Chapter 408 Try to die as few as possible

When Yang Yanye announced the disbandment of Minyong and the repatriation of the county soldiers to their hometown, Wen Xiaodao's mouth couldn't help but hang a smug smile. Luo Yao handed over this matter to him to do, because Zhilu Dao was better at doing this kind of thing than anyone else.

In the duel of the polemic array, two Wen Xiaodao may not be comparable to one Zhan Yao.

But in terms of conspiracy and trickery, Zhan Yao is not necessarily Wen Xiaodao's opponent.

The so-called Minyong killed a few soldiers of the left guard, which is simply unwarranted. Wen Xiaodao led hundreds of elite horsemen to break into the Minyong camp that day, and after killing dozens of people in a row, he thought it would arouse the resistance of the Minyong, and when nearly 10,000 people blocked him in the camp, he almost couldn't help laughing.

Luo Yao's most elite heavy cavalry battalion of 1,000 heavy cavalry, 3,000 light cavalry was already ready to attack three miles away. As soon as the signal of Wen Xiaodao is issued, the cavalry will pounce. To deal with more than 10,000 people who are not even fully equipped with armor and can't even get together a horizontal knife, in Wen Xiaodao's opinion, 4,000 cavalry is more than enough.

Yang Yanye's timely arrival made Wen Xiaodao a little depressed, and the purpose of his planning of this conflict was to destroy the people in Yang Yanye's hands, and Yang Yanye had to compromise as long as he killed a few thousand people.

However, although the plan at that time was unsuccessful, it still forced Yang Yanye to disband Minyong.

Wen Xiaodao walked into Luo Yao's big tent excitedly, and his face flushed a little because of excitement. I have to say that he is really an extremely beautiful man, so beautiful that ordinary women are jealous of his appearance. His face was very white, but not sickly white, very healthy, faintly red. His eyes are slender, and when he squints and smiles, with a small nose and bright red lips, there is a different kind of charm.

"General, Yang Yanye has disbanded Minyong."

Wen Xiaodao walked in quickly, and hurriedly told the news before he had time to give a gift.

Luo Yao, who was sitting behind the desk reading a book, raised his head and glanced at him, but he just hummed lightly, and his face did not change in the slightest.

There was only Luo Yao alone in the big tent, so Wen Xiaodao was not as serious as in front of outsiders. He walked behind Luo Yao and stretched out his hand to gently squeeze Luo Yao's shoulder.

"What? Doesn't this news make you happy? ”

"Expected."

Luo Yao leaned back and closed his eyes. He seemed to enjoy Wen Xiaodao's technique, which was light and heavy. Wen Xiaodao felt that he knew Luo Yao better than any woman, even Luo Yao's wife Chu was not as good as him. After all, Luo Yao hadn't had any intimate moves with the Chu clan for many years.

Wen Xiaodao's fingers are slender, and there are no calluses in the palm of his hand because of holding the knife for a long time. He is a person who pays a lot of attention to grooming, both in terms of how he dresses and how he protects his skin. Luo Yao once said that he was good-looking, smiled charmingly, and said that his hands were gentler than women, so he paid special attention to protecting his face and hands.

When there is a little wind and sand, he will wear a hat with a scarf to cover his face. He didn't allow his fingers to be a little unclean between his fingernails, and he didn't allow his hands to look rough.

"Tired?"

Wen Xiaodao asked softly.

"Sitting all day, what's so tiring."

Luo Yao was silent for a while and said: "After a while, you will go to see Yang Yanye in person and tell him, those people are all amazing men, I like them very much." If anyone wants to join the left midfielder, I'll do it all. Although these soldiers are not well-trained, they have learned how to kill people after two years. Comparatively speaking, they carry a heavier murderous aura than most of the soldiers in the left guard. ”

"It turns out that the general is killing two birds with one stone."

Wen Xiaodao pursed his lips and smiled: "Not only did he force Yang Yanye to disband the people, but also made the people resentful of Yang Yanye's nest. When Yang Yanye had to disband them, the general would take them in again...... You've thought of this from the beginning, why don't you tell me? If I had been told, I wouldn't have killed so many people. Now those people hate our left avant-garde much more than Yang Yanye. ”

Luo Yao shook his head: "I don't lack more than 10,000 people, it's natural that someone is willing to stay." If they don't want to stay because they hate me, do I still demand from them? ”

Wen Xiaodao's long and thin eyebrows wrinkled, and his tone was a little complaining: "Where will I hate you, I have been doing this from beginning to end, and they will hate me if they want to hate me......"

"You're blaming me?"

Luo Yao looked back at him and asked.

Wen Xiaodao's face turned red, and he was as delicate as a flower: "Where do you dare to ...... It is...... It's just that I haven't served the general for a while, thinking that the general has a new love and forgets the old love, and I have been uncomfortable these days, don't be angry. ”

"New love, old love?"

Luo Yao was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly understood.

He reached out and dragged Wen Xiaodao from behind his back, hugged him and put him on his knees: "Why do you have such a strong smell of vinegar jars?" I know who you are talking about, and I know what you are thinking, otherwise I will not cure you for the crime of dereliction of duty if you deliberately delay? Why are you narrower minded than a woman? What do you think about all day? ”

"Isn't it the general who is getting colder and colder these days?"

Wen Xiaodao snorted, don't look over your head and don't look at Luo Yao.

Luo Yao smiled and said, "I'm already a general of the fourth grade, so I'm not atmospheric at all." ”

"Atmosphere?"

Wen Xiaodao blushed: "What does atmosphere mean?" ”

"Atmospheric means a lot of strength."

Luo Yao picked up Wen Xiaodao and threw it on the table, reaching out and picking up his clothes indiscriminately. Wen Xiaodao dodged and pleaded, his expression was even more poignant and pitiful than that of a young woman. But the more he was like this, the heavier Luo Yao's aura became. Wen Xiaodao lay on the table, as if he had no strength to resist, and looked back at Luo Yao with a red face, his eyes were like silk......

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Fang Xie took the men and horses of the Shanzi Battalion to train, and no one cared about it. The position of the Shanzi battalion in the left avant-garde was becoming more and more special, although nominally it was now nominally under the control of the vanguard general Wen Xiaodao. But since the last time Fang Xie fought on the north bank of the river, Wen Xiaodao seemed to feel that if he angered Luo Yao because of him, it would be worth the loss, so he almost never restrained anything from the Shanzi camp.

Fang Xie is also happy to be at ease, he takes the Shanzi Battalion out of the camp to train every day, and he doesn't have to report to Wen Xiaodao's big tent, and Wen Xiaodao no longer looks for some reasons to arrange him.

Fang Xie led the Shanzi battalion to rush out of Lu for thirty miles in one go, and then found an open space for Chen Yishan to train with the cavalry. He himself took ten people from the camp and a big dog unicorn, and a group of more than a dozen people left on horseback, and went into a forest saying that he was going to hunt. Chen Yishan did not doubt it, he knew that General Lu Daofang's temperament was very casual.

After entering the forest, Fang Xie slowed down the speed of the red horse and looked at the surrounding environment from time to time.

After walking in for about two miles, Fang Xie restrained the war horse.

From behind a large tree came a man of about forty years of age, dressed in leather armor and carrying a horizontal knife at his waist. The man was a stout man, with a beard and a long scar on his left cheek, which looked a little hideous. When he came out, he walked out with a big pace, and from this it can be seen that he is a vigorous and resolute character.

The clothes on his body are a little shabby, but they are neatly dressed.

"May I ask if it's General Fang!"

The man asked, clasping his fists as he walked out.

Fang Xie nodded and jumped off the horse: "Marquis Lu Feng? ”

The middle-aged man nodded: "It's me." ”

He looked at Fang Xie for a few moments and then his eyes showed a slight contempt: "Lord Yang asked me to wait for you here with my brothers, and he said that you would take us to continue to fight against the rebels." I heard that a while ago, you dared to fight with the rebels on the north bank of the river with a dozen followers, I thought you were a cold and tough man, but I was surprised when I saw it today. ”

Fang Xie knew which set this group of unruly men ate, so he didn't answer. Walked to the side and directly knocked down a leg-thick tree with a punch, then turned to look at Lu Fenghou and asked, "Do you think I'm not the kind of person who can fight?" ”

Lu Fenghou's face changed, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

"I'm starting to believe it now, and they all say that you are going back and forth among the tens of thousands of rebels on the north shore and have not been hurt at all, I don't believe it. A man without a scar on his body cannot be a qualified soldier. Although we are only a people, we have killed no fewer people than soldiers in the past two years. 18,000 people bravely stood south of the Yellow Cow River, and 200,000 rebels did not dare to cross the river easily. So even if we disband, even if we want to change someone to follow, we must see clearly what kind of person we want to follow, whether it is a coward. ”

Fang Xie couldn't help laughing: "I've never been the only one who laughs at others for being cowardly. ”

He looked behind Lu Fenghou: "How many people are willing to stay?" ”

"Four thousand"

Lu Fenghou said: "But the people are not here, I came by myself, they entrusted me to see if you are a person worth following." ”

Fang Xie shook his head: "After entering the woods one hundred and twenty steps, it is the first scout you arranged. On the big tree, although the camouflage is good, the gray cloth clothes are still too conspicuous. After two hundred and thirty steps, there were at least three hundred people in ambush in the grass on both sides, and I didn't need to look at it to know the way, because although your people were hidden, their breath was too heavy. The ambush man could not suppress his feelings, as if I had three hundred wolves hiding around me, but it was not terrible at all, because I knew from the beginning that you were there. ”

"After a mile into the woods, at least two hundred archers were aiming at me in the shadows. But it's a pity that the bow in your hand is a bamboo bow made by yourself, and the force is too small, and the sound is too loud when you draw the bow. In order not to be discovered by me, your people retreated seventy paces away, and in such a dense forest, how many big trees are blocking the view within seventy steps? The bamboo bow can send the feather arrow out of the cannon for a hundred paces at most, but after seventy steps, it is actually no longer lethal. ”

"I can't guess how many people are behind you, but your stealth skills are rubbish."

Fang Xie shook his head: "I'm going to beg Lord Yang, what I want is not an unwise and reckless man who can only work hard." No matter how many such people there are, they will rush to the battlefield to die, and giving me 100,000 yuan is a waste of food. You just said that you want to pick a qualified person to follow, but unfortunately, in my opinion you are not qualified. ”

Lu Fenghou's face became a little pale, and there was a faint anger in his eyes: "Since the general doesn't look down on us, there is no need for us to talk about it anymore." Without following anyone, I will still take my brothers and rebels against me. It's just a big deal, what are you afraid of? ”

"When you die, you die."

Fang Xie said lightly: "It's really a pity...... And don't show off in front of me that you're not afraid of death, to be honest, you don't even know what war is. That's right, you've been fighting the rebels across the river for almost two years. And also fought some battles and killed some people...... This is your proud capital? ”

Fang Xie sneered: "With the ability you have shown, if the rebels want to cross the river, you really can't stop them." Don't think that the rebels are afraid of you, they are afraid of Luo Yao. ”

"Enough!"

Lu Fenghou said with an extremely ugly face: "Since you can't talk about it, you don't have to talk about it anymore, the general is at his own convenience!" We're going to find our way out! ”

"Okay"

Fang Xie made a gesture of please: "You are not afraid of death, but behind you are millions of people in Huangyang Dao." It's not a pity that you died, but after the rebels crossed the river, those people were pitiful. How many orphans and widows have been displaced, and how many fathers and villagers have turned into dry bones...... They stood at the entrance of the village and waited for the triumph of their hometown sons, but the wolf-like enemy! Houses were burned, wives and daughters were raped and adulterated, rivers were cut off, and fertile land was scorched. ”

"We ......"

Lu Fenghou's throat moved up and down, and he swallowed and foamed with difficulty: "It is precisely because the villagers and elders standing behind us are unwilling to retreat!" ”

"But you're not qualified soldiers."

Fang Xie raised his chin slightly: "I don't force anything, if you are willing to follow me, stand up." There's not much I can do, just take you to kill people, and then ...... Let you die as few as possible. ”

PS: The update is a bit slow these days, which makes everyone anxious to wait. The editor of the ancient legendary martial arts edition has asked for a short martial arts manuscript several times, but it has been delayed for two months, and it is a little unreasonable to not use the pen again. But I'm trying my best to ensure that the minimum is two more per day.,It's actually quite tiring to write about the hegemony.,All kinds of ideas keep popping up.,There's too much to sort out.,Can't waste so many good pits, isn't it? Well, by the way, I asked for a red ticket monthly pass, thank you.