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Volume 1: The Border Town of the Empire Chapter 408: Try to die as few people as possible

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    Chapter 408: Try to kill as few people as possible

    When the news came out that Yang Yanye had announced the disbandment of the Mingyong and sent the county soldiers back to their place of origin, Wen Xiaodao couldn't help but have a proud smile on his lips. In the past few days, he had been responsible for a series of actions to force Yang Yanye.  planned.  Luo Yao left this matter to him because he knew that Wen Xiaodao was better at doing this kind of thing than anyone else.

    In terms of battle formation duel, two Wen Xiaodao may not be as good as one Zhan Yao.

    But in terms of conspiracy and intrigue, Zhan Yaowei may not be Wen Xiaodao's opponent.

    The so-called Min Yong killed several left-wing soldiers is completely unfounded.  Wen Xiaodao led hundreds of elite cavalry into Minyong's camp that day, and after killing dozens of people, he thought it would arouse Minyong's resistance. When nearly ten thousand Minyong blocked him in the camp, he could hardly help it.  To laugh out loud.

    Luo Yao's most elite heavy cavalry battalion consists of one thousand heavy cavalry and three thousand light cavalry, already three miles away, ready to attack.  As soon as Wen Xiaodao's signal is given, the cavalry will pounce.  To deal with the more than 10,000 civilian warriors who were not fully equipped with armor and could not even get together a sword, in Wen Xiaodao's opinion, four thousand cavalry was more than enough.

    Yang Yanye's timely arrival made Wen Xiaodao a little depressed. His purpose in planning this conflict was to eliminate the civilian bravery in Yang Yanye's hands. He only had to kill a few thousand people, and Yang Yanye had to compromise.

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

    Wen Xiaodao walked into Luo Yao's tent excitedly, his face flushed with excitement.  I have to say that he is really a very beautiful man, so beautiful that most women would be jealous of his appearance.  His face was very white, but not a sickly white color. He was very healthy, with a hint of red.  His eyes are slender, and when he smiles with squinted eyes, coupled with his small nose and bright red lips, he actually has a different kind of charm.

    "General, Yang Yanye has dismissed the people."

    Wen Xiaodao walked in quickly and hurriedly told the news before he could salute.

    Luo Yao, who was sitting behind the desk and reading a book, raised his head and glanced at him, but gave a faint hum without any change in his expression.

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

    "What? This news doesn't make you happy?"

    ¡°It¡¯s something that¡¯s expected.¡±

    Luo Yao leaned back and closed his eyes.  He seems to enjoy Wen Xiaodao's technique, which is suitable for light and heavy strokes.  Wen Xiaodao felt that he understood Luo Yao better than any other woman, even Luo Yao's wife Chu Shi was not as good as him.  After all, Luo Yao has not had any intimate behavior with the Chu family for many years.

    Wen Xiaodao¡¯s fingers are slender, and there are no calluses in his palm from holding the knife for a long time.  He is a person who pays great attention to grooming, whether it is dressing up or protecting his skin.  Luo Yao once said that he was good-looking and had a charming smile. He also said that his hands were gentler than those of women, so he paid special attention to protecting his face and hands.

    If there is a little wind and sand, he will put on a bamboo hat with a gauze scarf to cover his face.  He didn't allow the gaps between his fingernails to be unclean, and he didn't allow his hands to look rough.

    "tired?"

    Wen Xiaodao asked softly.

    "What's the point of being tired after sitting all day?"

    Luo Yao was silent for a while and said: "You will go see Yang Yanye in person later and tell him that those civilian soldiers are great men and I like them very much. If anyone is willing to join the left avant-garde, I will take them all. Although these soldiers cannot be said to be well-trained,  But after these two years, they have learned how to kill people. Relatively speaking, they carry more murderous intent than most left-wing soldiers."

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

    Wen Xiaodao pursed his lips and smiled: "Not only did he force Yang Yanye to disband the Minyong, he also made the Mingyong resentful of Yang Yanye's uselessness. When Yang Yanye had to disband them, the general took them in You have been there from the beginning.  Thinking of this, why didn't you tell me? If you told me, I wouldn't have killed so many people. Now those people hate our left avant-garde much more than they hate Yang Yanye."

    Luo Yao shook his head: "I don't lack the more than 10,000 people who are brave. It's good if someone is willing to stay. If they are unwilling to stay because they hate me, do I still ask them?"

    Wen Xiaodao¡¯s long and thin eyebrows wrinkled, and his tone was a bit complaining: ¡°How can I hate you? It¡¯s me who has been doing this from beginning to end. If they want to hate me, they also hate me¡±

    "Are you blaming me?"

    Luo Yao looked back at him and asked.

    Wen Xiaodao's face turned red and he was as pretty as a flower: "How dare you justIt's just that I haven't served the general for a while. I thought that the general would forget his old love when he found a new love. I have been feeling uncomfortable these days. Don't be angry, general.  "

    "New love, old love?"

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

    He stretched out his hand to pull Wen Xiaodao from behind, hugged him and put him on his knees: "Why is there such a strong smell of jealousy in your words? I know who you are talking about and what you are thinking, otherwise  How can I not punish you for your deliberate delay? Why are you so narrow-minded than a woman? What are you thinking about all day long?

    "General, haven't I been getting colder and colder these days?"

    Wen Xiaodao snorted and looked away from Luo Yao.

    Luo Yao smiled and said, "You are already a fourth-grade general, why don't you look impressive at all?"

    "Atmosphere?"

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

    "The atmosphere means great strength."

    Luo Yao picked up Wen Xiaodao and threw it on the table. He reached out and took off his clothes indiscriminately.  Wen Xiaodao dodged and begged, his expression even more sad and pitiful than that of a young woman.  But the more he stayed like this, the heavier Luo Yao's breath became.  Wen Xiaodao was lying on the table, as if he had no strength to resist. He looked back at Luo Yao with a red face, his eyes as charming as silk

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    Fang Jie led the men and horses of Shanzi camp for training, and no one cared about them.  Shanziying's position in the left avant-garde is becoming more and more special, although it is now nominally under the control of vanguard general Wen Xiaodao.  But since Fang Jie's last fight on the north bank of the river, Wen Xiaodao seemed to feel that offending Luo Yao because of him was not worth the gain, so he almost never restrained Shanziying.

    Fang Jie was also happy and carefree. He took Shanziying out for training every day, and he stayed away all day long. He didn't have to report to Wen Xiaodao's tent, and Wen Xiaodao no longer found random excuses to arrange him.

    Fang Jie led the Shanzi camp and ran for thirty miles in one breath, and then found an open space for Chen Banshan to take the cavalry to train.  He himself took ten people from the service camp and the big dog Qilin, and a dozen or so people left on horseback and got into a forest, saying they were going hunting.  Chen Bishan didn't doubt it either. He knew that General Fang had a very casual temper.

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

    After walking for about two miles, Fang Jie reined in his horse.

    A man about forty years old walked out from behind a big tree, wearing leather armor and carrying a horizontal knife on his waist.  This man was very strong, with a beard, and a long scar on his left cheek. He looked a bit ferocious.  He walked out with big steps, and it was obvious from this that he had a resolute and resolute character.

    His clothes were a little shabby, but he was neatly dressed.

    "Excuse me, is this General Fang?"

    The man came out and asked, clasping his fists.

    Fang Jie nodded and jumped off the horse: "Lu Fenghou?"

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

    He looked at Fang Jie for a few times and then his eyes turned slightly contemptuous: "Master Yang asked me to wait for you here with my brothers. He said that you would lead us to continue to fight against the rebels. I heard that you brought more than a dozen people with you a while ago.  One of my followers dared to fight with the rebels on the north bank of the river. I thought he was a cold and tough man, but I was surprised when I saw him today. "

    Fang Jie knew what these rebellious men were doing, so he didn't answer.  He walked to the side and knocked down a thick-legged tree with a punch. Then he turned to look at Lu Fenghou and asked, "Do you think I'm not the kind of person who can fight?"

    Lu Fenghou¡¯s expression changed, his eyes full of disbelief.

    "I'm starting to believe it now. They say you fought among tens of thousands of rebels on the north coast and didn't get hurt at all. I don't believe it. A man without scars on his body cannot be a qualified soldier. Although we are just civilian warriors, this  In the past two years, we have killed as many people as possible. Eighteen thousand people stood on the south side of Huangniu River, and 200,000 rebels did not dare to cross the river easily. Therefore, even if we are disbanded, even if we need another person to follow, we must know what we want to do.  What kind of person are you following? Is he a coward?"

    Fang Jie couldn't help but laugh: "I've always been the only one who laughs at others for being cowards."

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

    "Four thousand"

    Lu Fenghou said: "But you are not here. I came here on my own. They asked me to see if you are a person worth following."

    Fang Jie shook his head: "One hundred and twenty steps into the woods, there is the first scout you deployed. In the big tree, although the camouflage is good, the gray cloth clothes are still??It's more conspicuous.  Two hundred and thirty steps later, there were at least 300 people ambushed in the grass on both sides. I knew it without even looking, because although your people were hidden, their aura was too heavy.  Those who are in ambush cannot suppress their feelings, as if there are three hundred evil wolves hiding around me, but it is not scary at all, because I know you are there from the beginning.  "

    "After entering the forest for a mile, at least 200 archers were aiming at me in the dark. But unfortunately, the bows in your hands are bamboo bows made by yourself. The strength is too weak, and the sound when drawing the bow is too loud.  In order not to be discovered by me, your people retreated seventy steps away. In such a dense forest, how many big trees blocked the view within seventy steps? The bamboo bow can send the arrow a hundred steps at most.  But after seventy steps, it actually has no lethality.¡±

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

    Fang Jie shook his head: "I'm going to beg Mr. Yang. What I want is not an ignorant and reckless man who only knows how to fight. No matter how many such people there are, they will rush to the battlefield to die. Giving me 100,000 is a waste of food. You  I just said that you should choose a qualified person to follow, but unfortunately, in my opinion, none of you are qualified. "

    Lu Fenghou's face turned a little pale, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes: "Since the general doesn't like us, there is no need for us to talk anymore. Without following anyone, I will still lead my brothers to fight against the rebels.  It¡¯s just death, so what are you afraid of?¡±

    "If you die, you will die."

    Fang Jie said calmly: "What a pityand don't show off in front of me that you are not afraid of death. To be honest, you don't even know what war is. That's right, you and the rebels have been facing each other across the river for nearly two years.  . And also fought some battles and killed some people Is this what you are proud of? "

    Fang Jie sneered: "With the abilities you have shown, you really can't stop the rebels if they want to cross the river. 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 we can't talk, there's no need to talk anymore. General, it's up to you! Let's find a way out ourselves!"

    "OK"

    Fang Jie made a gesture of invitation: "You are not afraid of death, but behind you are millions of people in Huangyang Road. It is not a pity that you died. After the rebels crossed the river, those people were pitiful. How many orphans and widowed mothers were displaced,  How many fellow villagers turned into withered bones They stood at the entrance of the village, waiting eagerly. What they were waiting for was not the triumphant return of their hometown men, but wolf-like enemies! Their houses were burned to the ground, their wives and daughters were raped, rivers were cut off, and fertile fields were destroyed.  For the scorched earth.¡±

    "us¡­¡­"

    Lu Fenghou's Adam's apple moved up and down, and he swallowed hard: "We are unwilling to retreat precisely because the people standing behind us are the villagers and elders!"

    "But you are not qualified soldiers."

    Fang Jie raised his chin slightly: "I don't force anything. If you are willing to follow me, just come forward. There is not much I can do. I just lead you to kill people, and then let you die as few as possible."

    PS: Updates have been a bit slow these days, making everyone impatient to wait.  The editor of the ancient and modern martial arts edition has made several appointments to write a short martial arts story. It has been delayed for two months, and it would be unreasonable to not write it again.  But I try my best to update the Battle for Hegemony at least twice a day. Writing about Battle for Hegemony is actually quite tiring. Various ideas keep popping up, and there are too many things that need to be sorted out. We can¡¯t waste so many good pitfalls, right?  Well, by the way, I would like to ask for a red ticket monthly pass, thank you.
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