Chapter 291: Li Chengqian's Determination
In the Suzhou camp, Deng Chaoyang sat firmly in the tent, and all the generals in the camp rushed over at this time. Seeing that the people were almost there, Deng Chaoyang nodded at Qin Wu and said in a deep voice, "The generals will listen to the order, immediately gather their sergeants, and rush to Yushan County in an hour!" ”
"Yushan County?" Many generals frowned directly, and one of the generals stood up and said indifferently, "General Deng, Yushan County is under Yangzhou, and there is no military dispatch order, so I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate to send troops to Yushan County privately!" ”
"Xin Zhuolai, all you have to do is to obey the order, if something happens, you will have your own general!" Deng Chaoyang bit his lip stubbornly, it was this Xin Zhuolai again, a small deputy general, who was so arrogant.
"Obey you? Deng Chaoyang, Xin saw that you were kicked in the head by a donkey, did you really regard yourself as General Yingyang? Deng Chaoyang, Lao Tzu told you, in front of Lao Tzu, you are not a fart! Xin Zhuolai knew what Deng Chaoyang was doing in Yushan County, of course he would stop it, since he had torn his face, Xin Zhuolai also let it go, he said loudly, "Everyone, Xin Mou advises everyone, it's better not to go to Yushan County!" ”
"Xin Zhuo, you are presumptuous!" Deng Chaoyang's face was flushed, he felt that he was like a clown, obviously the first battalion leader was not as good as a Xin Zhuolai.
"Deng Chaoyang, I think you are presumptuous, don't think that with the support of Fang Yiai, you can do whatever you want, Xin is not afraid to tell you, in this Jiangnan, Fang Yiai is not a fart. Deng Chaoyang, don't forget, your roots are in Jiangnan! Xin Zhuolai smiled, he didn't mean to worry at all, he didn't just say these words to Deng Chaoyang, but also to everyone in the account.
Deng Chaoyang stared at Xin Zhuolai, Deng Chaoyang was afraid, Xin Zhuolai's words hit him right on the vital point, to put it bluntly, he Deng Chaoyang was different from others. If Fang Yi's love fails, he Deng Chaoyang will also be ruined, because his roots are in Jiangnan. Deng Chaoyang didn't say anything for a long time, he began to hesitate again, at this moment, something happened that everyone didn't expect, I saw Qin Wu take two steps forward, pull out his knife and rush at Xin Zhuo, Qin Wu's knife came too suddenly, Xin Zhuo didn't expect that someone would kill him in the big tent, or in front of so many people.
With a "poof", Xin Zhuolai's burly body fell heavily to the ground, and the bright red blood instantly stained the ground under his feet.
"Qin Wu, you" Deng Chaoyang held the hilt of the knife in his hand and looked at it with a pale face.
Qin Wu withdrew his knife, he didn't even wipe the bloodstains, he snorted coldly, "General Deng, the little one is just to help you make a decision again, what, do you think you shouldn't go to Yushan County?" Qin Wu's words have been made very clear, he just doesn't leave a way back for Deng Chaoyang, Xin Zhuolai died, and now Deng Chaoyang has no other choice, either choose the imperial court, or choose Jiangnan officialdom, if you want to be a grass on the wall, please both sides, it is simply a dream.
Deng Chaoyang frowned, the hand holding the knife still loosened, he raised his head, pulled out the knife and slammed it into the case, "The generals listen to the order, an hour later, the whole army will rush to Yushan County, if there is any slackness, there will be no forgiveness!" ”
"No!" No matter what the reason is this time, no one dares to object anymore, this Xin Zhuolai is dead, and if others dare to say a word, isn't that why he stretched out his head and asked Deng Chaoyang to cut it? Many of them were not convinced, but no matter what, they had to return to their camp, and they were mad in this Chinese army tent, which could only give Deng Chaoyang a reason to eradicate dissidents. When the official reaches this level, no one is a fool, and now everyone can see that this Deng Chaoyang has broken away from Jiangnan officialdom.
After the generals left, Deng Chaoyang finally sat on the seat weakly, he shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Qin Wu, have you seen it, this is the Suzhou battalion, and I, the four-rank general, can't command these people at all!" ”
"Deng Chaoyang, do you know, only cowards will keep scratching! When the young general first came to Zuo Wuwei, he was inferior to you, who could afford the major general at that time, but it only took him two months to conquer Zuo Wuwei's soldiers! Qin Wu didn't know why Fang Yiai would let Deng Chaoyang be this Eagle Yang general, in his opinion, this Deng Chaoyang was really too bad.
After listening to Qin Wu's words, Deng Chaoyang's heart was bitter or bitter, who is Fang Yiai, he has the support of Qin Qiong and Fang Xuanling behind him, and then there is His Majesty the Emperor sitting above, what does he Deng Chaoyang have? Looking at Deng Chaoyang's face, Qin Wu knew that Deng Chaoyang didn't listen, but Qin Wu didn't ramble anymore, some words were enough to say once.
In a dilapidated house, Ye Feng has long lost the image of his son, his face is black, and there are two thatches on his head. Ye Feng spat and kicked at the door, he said very unhappily, "This group of thieves is so arrogant, I said Xiaolinzi, your master will not forget about this son, if he doesn't send someone again, this son will really be pulled out by this group of yellow turbans to sacrifice the flag!" ”
"Ye Gongzi rest assured, my father-in-law will definitely do what he says, little thought, it is estimated that someone has already started to rescue me at this time!" Lin Yuanfang said and looked out of the window, but unfortunately there were no rescuers outside except for the yellow turban on patrol.
"Really?" Ye Feng scratched his head in disbelief, his eyes were rolling, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Of course it's true, Ye Gongzi, don't you still believe my son-in-law?" Lin Yuanfang twisted his face and patted his chest loudly.
"Fart, since you're so confident, what's your leg shaking?" Ye Feng kicked over, this flying foot kicked directly on Lin Yuanfang's buttocks, after seeing Lin Yuanfang's long jump, Ye Feng rubbed his legs and glared and said, "Xiao Linzi, Lao Tzu can't trust the second son, Lao Tzu can't trust you!" ”
"Ye Gongzi, you have wronged the little one, you see, is there anyone more honest than me Lin Yuanfang, look at the little one!" Lin Yuanfang pointed at himself very dissatisfied, Ye Feng took a closer look, but he didn't see anything except dirty, "Xiao Linzi, you quickly wash my face after you go out, I don't know if I think you just got out of the stove hole." ”
"Can this be blamed on the little ones, it's all these yellow turbans!" Lin Yuanfang decided, when he went out, he had to throw all these yellow turbans into the stove, especially that Wu Zili, he must make this Wu Zili a and make him more handsome than others.
"Hey, Xiaolinzi, what do you say you want to do most if you can get out alive?" I don't know what Ye Feng thought, so he suddenly asked quietly, his expression was still so serious.
"Huh? The little one, if he can live, the little one will definitely find a way to get his hands on Miss Tian's white horse! Lin Yuanfang smirked, laughing so much that even saliva came out, since he rode a handsome horse, Lin Yuanfang has taken a fancy to this white horse, but it's a pity that no matter how cheekily he begs for love and Tian Menghan, they just don't agree.
"Miss Tian? Is that the very powerful woman you mentioned? Ye Feng touched his chin and asked with a smile.
"Yes, that's her! Well, no, Ye Gongzi, what kind of expression do you have, the little one can warn you, Miss Tian is my son-in-law, you can't think nonsense. Otherwise, if you anger Miss Tian, she will definitely click you off! "Lin Yuanfang is really a bit empty, who is Tian Menghan, that is a cold woman who is famous for killing people without blinking, just the small body of Ye Dagongzi, it is not enough to see at all.
"Bastard, what do you want?" Ye Feng almost laughed angrily, and slapped Lin Yuanfang directly on the back of the head, he glared and said, "How did the second son teach you, why is this head stupid like a donkey?" My son was thinking about what to ask the second son just now, Lao Tzu doesn't have the ability of the second son, the one in the family is enough for me! ”
Lin Yuanfang touched the back of his head that hurt a little bit without temper, he was also kind just now, who knew that this Ye Dagongzi didn't know the hearts of good people. Lin Yuanfang thought very evilly, it was best for this eldest prince Ye to provoke Miss Xiatian, and when the time came, Miss Tian would definitely make him a father-in-law.
At this time, there were no less than 100 ships of all kinds gathered around the entire Yanzidang, and in order to take down the Yanzidang, Li Chengqian transferred all the warships near Yangzhou.
"General Huang, the sergeants are all in place!" A general with silver armor all over his body said with a festive expression.
"Very good, Shan Wenxing, how about handing over the task of this first attack to your Yangzhou Right Battalion?" Huang Jie knew this general, this was Shan Wenxing, the general of the right camp of Yangzhou. Don't look at Shan Wenxing as just a right camp governor, but Huang Jie didn't dare to underestimate him at all, because in this Yangzhou territory, Shan Wenxing is more powerful than Ma Zuo, the general of Yangzhou Governor.
"General Xie Huang cultivates, and the last general will not disgrace his mission!" Shan Wenxing took the order and left, looking at his springy appearance, Ma Zuo didn't even say a word. Compared with Shan Wenxing, Ma Zuo is much older, looking at Ma Zuo's gray beard, Huang Jie's heart is tight, Shan Wenxing went, Ma Zuo does not express his opinion, it seems that this Yangzhou officialdom is really deep.
The drums of war were sounding, the boats were like the wind, and dozens of large and small ships carried thousands of sergeants along the current and quickly headed towards the island in the middle of the lake.
A gust of wind blew, Li Chengqian stood on a high place and deeply felt a trace of the coolness of the south of the Yangtze River, in normal times, in the face of this beautiful lake and mountains, Li Chengqian would definitely not be able to help but chant a poem, but now he has no thoughts. All he saw in his eyes was the island in the middle of the lake in the distance, the wild goose swinging, it must be beaten down, he Li Chengqian can die, but he can't retreat.
The crown prince of the Tang Dynasty, the blood of the emperor!
(To be continued)