Chapter 302: Guogong turned his face and only fought for the vanguard

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3,000 soldiers set out, escorting more than 10,000 old, weak, sick and disabled people towards Shenyang City. Han Yue rode a donkey, holding the crying little girl Han Xue in his arms, he kept gently patting the girl's back, but unfortunately he couldn't stop the girl's cry.

The girl finally learned the news of her grandfather's death.

The donkey Lao Bai walked slowly, under the hooves is thick snow, stepping on it creaks, a round of red sun rises from the east, sprinkling the vast golden light, the earth snow irradiates more and more crystalline.

"Daddy, why do people die?" The girl was full of tears, and there were still droplets of water on her long eyelashes.

Han Yue sighed slightly, and said softly: "People always have to die, and if they die at sixty, they will not die young." Your grandfather left with a smile, and he knew that Cher would not suffer in the future, so he walked peacefully. ”

"Daddy......" The little girl stopped talking, her big watery eyes were longing and a little scared.

Han Yue felt very curious, and said softly: "Just say something, Daddy has a good temper, I won't blame you." ”

"I want to be called Han Ya, I don't want to be called Han Xue!" Yaya suddenly plucked up her courage and whispered: "Yaya is the name that my grandfather gave me." ”

Han Yue was stunned and looked at her in a daze.

This girl is only seven years old this year, but is she already so sensible?

agreed to the surname Han, that is because she adopted her, and the girl is telling herself that she is very grateful and will be her daughter obediently.

named Han Ya, it was to commemorate her grandfather, although the old man never let her eat a full stomach, but the girl still can't forget her relatives in her heart.

A trace of emotion rose in Han Yue's heart, sure enough, the children of the poor have long been in charge, a seven-year-old female doll, who knows how to be grateful, but also difficult to give up family affection, is many times better than those middle-aged Han slaves who snatch food.

"Daddy, you don't want to agree, do you?" When the little girl saw him groaning, she thought she had made a mistake, her face was a little pale, and she bit her lip in fear.

Han Yue laughed, hugged her hard and said, "Okay, just call Han Ya, from now on you will be the eldest daughter of my Jingyang Hou Mansion, although the name is simple, but my father assures you that no one in the world dares to laugh at you......"

Han Ya was very happy, there were still tears on her eyelashes, but a sweet smile had already appeared on her little face, she hugged Han Yue's neck and kissed her fiercely, and said loudly: "Daddy is a good person, Han Ya will be filial to you in the future." ”

"Okay, then Daddy will wait for Yaya's filial piety, and when I get old, you will push a wheelchair and let me see thousands of mountains and rivers."

A few soldiers in the back looked at each other, and some people looked envious, and someone whispered: "Look at this posture, our Hou Ye likes the little lady very much, you have to pay attention to it in the future, don't mess with the little lady, we have to offer any good things, if you please the little lady, maybe the Hou Ye will have a heavy reward." ”

Han Yue glanced back at the soldier who spoke, and said with a smile: "What you said is right, the rich girl is poor and the child is poor, and the girl will be the daughter of the Hou Mansion in the future, who dares to be disrespectful to my daughter, this Hou Ye's leg will give him a discount......"

Between speaking, he slapped the mount heavily, and the donkey snorted twice, this donkey has a very bad temper, but today the master accepted the girl, and the donkey reluctantly gave him a face, and slightly sped up his speed.

Shenyang City is only less than 20 miles away from here, although the donkey's pace is slow, it can be reached in an hour, and the sound of the mountain suddenly sounded behind him, many old people were in tears, knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Hou Ye Ende, I will not forget in this life, we have finally returned to Shenyang City." ”

Han Yue looked back, let out a long sigh, and rode the old donkey slowly into the city.

People only know how to cherish after losing, these Han slaves left Shenyang City for only seven days, but these seven days their lives from the sky to the ground, food and clothing, the cold wind through the bones, many old people and children are hungry, and even freeze to death.

They finally realized how happy it was to stay in the city.

Several state justices were inspecting the city defense at the city gate, and Han Yue turned over and jumped off the donkey, arching his hand at everyone. Li Tao looked at the elderly Han slave kneeling outside the city, and said meaningfully: "After this grace and power, these Han slaves have all returned to their hearts, not to mention Buddhist monks from now on, even if the Buddha of the West Heaven is in person, he can't pull away a believer......

Han Yue looked at the north from afar and muttered, "It's a pity that only more than 10,000 old, weak, sick and disabled people are left. ”

His words have no beginning or tail, but all the princes understand it, Li Tao sighed and said: "We all know about this matter, those Han slaves are insensitive, strictly speaking, they have long been dehumanized, whether it is to distribute mining, it is both punishment and atonement." ”

Han Yue glanced at him and said in a low voice: "What the British Duke said is right, and he thinks the same way. He hugged Han Ya with both hands, turned his head to look in the direction of the northwest grassland, his eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "The kid only learned last night that there are still hundreds of thousands of Han slaves in the Turks, and I want to plunder them all and reduce them to slavery." ”

"And hundreds of thousands?" Li Tao was dumbfounded for a while, and muttered: "This is impossible, there were statistics when my dynasty was founded, and the number of Han slaves captured by the Turks in the Central Plains never exceeded 150,000. In this Jieli raid here, all 150,000 Han slaves have been rescued, where are the surplus Han slaves? ”

Han Yue's eyes became colder and colder, and he said angrily: "Those people are not pure Han slaves, although they have the blood of the Han people on their bodies, they are more cruel than the Turks, strictly speaking, they cannot be regarded as human beings, and they are only worthy of being slaves in this life......

Several princes looked at each other, Lao Cheng smacked his mouth, and said loudly: "You are talking about the children born to those plundered women, their mothers are Han Chinese, but their fathers are Turkic. His grandmother's, the six-year-old husband of Wude, was stationed in Hebei, and once led troops to resist the Turkic captivity war, and found that those Turks were all Han people, but their hearts were very cruel, rushing into the village to burn and loot, and when they saw women, they were pressed on the ground and spoiled, and their behavior was the same as that of animals, which was even more ruthless than the Turks. ”

Chai Shao's eyes on the side were cold, and Sen Ran said: "The old man was stationed in Youzhou back then, and he also saw this kind of Han slave captivating and plundering the Central Plains, and his behavior was outrageous, and it was no different from what Cheng Zhijie said. ”

The faces of the princes are not very good-looking, these people have fought all their lives, fighting for the world in the early years, fighting against the steppe in the later period, many people have had the experience of fighting against the Turks, and at this time, they seem to have seen that kind of murderous Han slave.

Only Li Tao's eyes were blazing, and he suddenly stared at Han Yue and asked, "Boy, the old man listens to your tone, does he want to send troops to the grassland?" ”

The god of war is the god of war, no wonder he can go hand in hand with Li Jing, Han Yue just told about Han Nu, but Li Tao guessed his plan to send troops.

A few princes next to him suddenly realized, Lao Cheng laughed wildly, and said loudly: "It's good to send troops, the old man is sleeping in Shenyang City all day long to train recruits, just talking about not practicing mouth tricks, it almost suffocates the old man to death." This battle must be fought, beaten hard, beaten ...... the damn "

Liu Hongji, the Duke of Kui, patted his chest and took the initiative to ask: "If you want to fight with the Turks, my old Liu is definitely the most experienced, I once led 5,000 elite soldiers straight into Dingxiang, and slaughtered the Turkic cavalry in a battle. ”

What he said was true, but it was a bit untrue, Chai Shao next to him snorted coldly, and debunked: "You slaughtered a thousand Turkic cavalry, but you were chased and killed by 50,000 Turks. ”

Liu Hongji was furious and wanted to scold people, but Chai Shao's status was noble, this thing gritted his teeth for a long time, and finally said angrily: "In short, I want to be a pioneer, guarantee to win the battle, and help Jingyang Hou plunder all those damn Han slaves." ”

Lao Cheng looked up to the sky and said disdainfully: "The old man sneered at your combat ability, who in the Tang Dynasty didn't know that Kui Guogong was famous for his ability to run, and he was the first general to escape in the Central Plains." Fight Luoyang, you lose and run away, fight Hebei, you lose and run away, fight Dingxiang, you lose or run away......"

"Lao Tzu is containment, to use the new word of Jingyang Hou to describe it, this is called strategic retreat, you know an egg."

"Whew!" Lao Cheng jumped up and spat on Liu Hongji's face, pointed at his nose and scolded: "Shenyang City only has 13,000 troops, but you can't be allowed to escape from the disaster, if you want to send troops, you must be led by brave generals, so as to boost morale and minimize losses." ”

Lao Cheng's words are right, he is deeply in line with the way of soldiers, and several princes all nodded in agreement, and Han Yue also felt that what he said made sense, but unfortunately Lao Cheng's next sentence was said, and everyone was tired, as if they had stepped on dog shit.

There is no other reason, just because Lao Cheng Tian shamelessly said such a sentence, he said: "If you talk about brave generals, there is only one old man in the Tang Dynasty, alas, the master is lonely, which is embarrassing......"

"You give me death!" Finally, someone couldn't help it, jumped out and kicked Lao Cheng to the ground. This person is not someone else, it is the yellow-faced man Qin Qiong.

"Second brother, for no reason, why do you beat people, do you really think that my old Cheng is afraid of you?"

Qin Qiong laughed angrily, pointed at him and shouted, "Do you still want to be shameless?" Even I don't dare to call myself the first fierce general of the Tang Dynasty, in addition to being able to play three axes, you dare to brag about the rest of the war is all based on luck? ”

Shandong Qin Shubao is extremely brave, whether it is personal force or leading the soldiers, all of them are completely defeated by Lao Cheng, he came forward to scold, and the hob meat can only listen obediently.

Lao Cheng rolled his eyes and said with a sneer: "Aren't we trying to compete for the vanguard, a little exaggerated, a little exaggerated, ahahaha, don't blame the second brother......"

In order to achieve his goal, Lao Cheng even shamelessly boasted that he was the first fierce general of the Tang Dynasty, but unfortunately he was exposed and slapped in the face in a blink of an eye, and the person who slapped his face was still Qin Qiong and Qin Shubao, Lao Cheng didn't want to mess with this second brother in his life.

Han Yue was curious as he watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help but ask Li Tao: "British Duke, when it comes to the first fierce general of the Tang Dynasty, I really don't know, I have heard that His Majesty established the Qin Palace, and there are dozens of generals under his command, who is the first brave?" ”

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…… Fellow scholars, now that the eighteen heroes of the Sui and Tang dynasties are almost dead, guess who is the first fierce general of the Tang Dynasty. First of all, it's not Qin Qiong.