Chapter 730 The Prince Removes His Armor
For the emperor, power depends on manpower;
For generals, everything depends on manpower;
If you start with power first and then attack, you will be invincible. Invincible in battle, this is true for temples and military formations.
Before the death of Emperor Yan, the momentum he created time and time again, even the day of his own death, was also included. The purpose was to make the old neighbor, the Man King, completely relax his vigilance and work for him. This raid added more bricks and stones.
Under this premise, Dayan's two most capable princes went out together to cooperate with Dayan's most capable cavalry in the desert. In the end, they succeeded.
Both are indispensable.
To be precise, these three people are indispensable in the current situation of Great Yan.
Even,
This attack on the barbarian royal court was done by the Iron Triangle working together. The last thing they did was to do something for the Yan people, for the Yan people, and even... The last thing he did for Zhu Xia.
The royal court was destroyed,
The old barbarian king ended his life in such a simple but helpless way,
it was really not a loss.
If in this situation,
the old barbarian king can still turn the tide, can react and plunge the Yan army into a fierce battle, and can there be other ways to ease and hinder it , you can still take a step back and the sky will be brighter...
That's true, it doesn't make sense.
......
The Barbarian Royal Court, which was bustling with activity yesterday, has become a purgatory-like existence today.
Corpses, blood, and killing have become the only themes since last night.
Some of the barbarian soldiers and horses who had been defeated early in the periphery simply scattered, while others gathered at a distance, but no one dared to take the initiative to rush to their royal court to regain the sacred land of their own tribe. land.
There is something that is broken in their hearts.
Perhaps, being able to gather together and watch from a distance at this time has exhausted all their courage at this time.
In contrast, in the Royal Court City, the Zhenbei soldiers followed their prince's military orders and did not keep prisoners or seal their swords. Any living barbarian in the royal city must die.
The soldiers walked among the ruins and tents, searching for every barbarian living in the corner. They would even subconsciously stab the corpses scattered around to avoid pretending to die.
This is a very cruel picture,
Sitting on the small platform piled up next to the city wall,
looking down,
you can clearly feel that the real flesh and blood of the barbarians are being cut and discarded one by one.
This is an operation at the heart of a group of people. It is not hysterical and seems very calm, but this kind of calmness is also a kind of great terror.
The barbarians are a race that have fought against the two major civilizations of the East and the West on their own. Everyone knows that the weakness of the barbarians is only the weakness of the royal court.
The Royal Court can mobilize hundreds of thousands of cavalry, but if the Royal Court can reshape its authority and let those large tribes gather under its command, it can easily pull out hundreds of thousands of herdsmen knights, and perhaps it will reach the top. During that period, the Zhenbei Hou Mansion only had 300,000 cavalry to fight with him.
But the problem is that the desert is endless, and the barbarians it breeds are almost endless.
But that was a scene that might have happened yesterday.
Starting from today,
everything will no longer exist.
Igu Xie had passed out, while Igu Na sat beside Li Fei in a daze, her eyes closed, and she cried for a long time.
Li Fei watched quietly with his eyes and sighed silently in his heart.
The old Confucian scholar once said that no matter how many books you read, it is better to go out and see for yourself.
Li Fei felt that the scene in front of him was something that an old Confucian scholar would never be able to see in his life.
I saw it myself, but just to see it, almost everyone died.
Around Li Fei, there were a group of soldiers from the Zhenbei Army guarding him. He was the crown prince, and he had to be sent away when he needed to be sent away.
Li Fei turned his head and looked behind him, which was actually outside the city.
The walls of the royal city are not high, and correspondingly, the shelf where I am now is not high either.
But you can still see many barbarians gathering outside the city.
But the knights around him and the Zhenbei Army outside the city continued to maintain a leisurely attitude.
The Yan army in the city continued to strike, trying not to let go of any of Wang Ting's chickens.
The Yan army outside the city was washing their horses and feeding them fodder. There were also many injured soldiers, so they sat there generously and had their wounds treated.
Yes, just outside the city, braving the cold wind, treating the wound.
These wounded soldiers faced the outside of the city, with their swords and bows placed by their sides. Once there was movement outside, they could immediately get on their horses and fight again.
For the elites of Hundred Battles, any injury that does not affect their mount for the next round of charge is considered a minor injury.
Li Fei had not returned to the palace for a long time, and his understanding of the Zhenbei Army was not very deep, but today, in this scene, he admitted that he was shocked.
The old Confucian scholar said that he did not understand the art of war, but he still taught them the art of war. In particular, the old Confucian scholar also tried every means to buy the "Zheng Zi's Art of War" written by Marquis Pingxi from the bookstore in the town.
The old Confucian scholar had studied the book emphatically, and was very satisfied with it. He also explained it to Chen Xianba, and Li Fei was also nearby to listen.
Chen Xianba has always been extremely repulsive to reading. If he did not respect the old Confucian scholars, he would not be able to sit down and read. However, Chen Xianba was extremely fascinated by "Zheng Zi's Art of War" because he admired it so much Lord Pingxi.
But today, after what happened last night,
Li Fei suddenly felt that fighting was not as simple as what Zheng Houye's "Zheng Zi's Art of War" said.
Maybe it’s because the army under the Marquis of Zhenbei’s Mansion is too simple, or maybe the Marquis of Pingxi just wrote down some simple things about the art of war, which can make people like the old Confucian scholar It's enough if you get a treasure.
War is a very complicated matter.
Li Fei stretched out his hand and rubbed his head. He had always avoided thinking too much about the future. A child from a mountain village became a prince, and later became the king of Zhenbei. He not only governed the place but also commanded the army.
Oh,
He had a headache,
He also felt that he was not worthy.
"Your Majesty."
"Your Majesty."
Li Fei raised his head and looked ahead. He saw his father riding Pixiu slowly over.
It is rumored by outsiders that the King of Zhenbei is a master, not inferior to the King of the South in terms of military force, and he is equally matched in leading troops in battles. It is just that he needs to guard the desert all the time, so he missed several battles when he led his troops to the east. This made Jingnan Wang became the true military god of Dayan.
Li Fei feels that his father is not bad at leading troops in battle.
But the former, in terms of force...
Li Liangting rode Pixiu over,
Looking at his son sitting on the stage,
He said:
"Beast, you are still alive."
Some things can be learned;
But some things are difficult to learn, such as how to Get along with his son, because for more than ten years, Li Liangting knew that he had a son, but he didn't know where his wife had hidden his son.
I have never learned anything, I have never experienced it,
My son was just a little older when he left, but when he came back, he was so big. His jump was really great, as if he picked up a son for nothing and suddenly became happy to be a father.
Of course, in recent years, there have been many "sons" who have used the title of Little Marquis of Zhenbei, or pretended to be evil, or harbored evil intentions, but it is impossible for them to really dare to run up to Li Liangting and call him A "Dad".
Before, I sent my son here to stabilize the heart of the old Barbarian King. I had just cheated my son, and I felt guilty, but in front of the big guys, it was impossible for this father to Come down.
Actually, there are so many fathers and sons in the world. No matter how much you feel sorry for your son, you have to be deliberately tight on face. Therefore, in comparison, you are much more comfortable when getting along with your own daughter, to the point of death. Pampering is.
Li Fei knelt down,
Said:
"Father is well."
At this time,
Li Liangting's eyes fell on Iguna beside Li Fei.
Not everyone can bear the aura of King Zhenbei. Iguna's eyes slowly focused and she looked at King Zhenbei in a dazed and helpless manner.
"Haha."
Li Liangting smiled,
pointed at Yi Guxie who was lying there still unconscious,
said:
" Come on, kill this kid!”
"Here!"
"No, no, Your Majesty, no, please spare my brother, spare my brother."
Iguna finally came to her senses and began to kowtow to Li Liangting.
“What did you call me?”
“Your Majesty... Your Majesty...”
"Kill that little brat!"
"King..."
Li Fei reminded from the side, "Call daddy."
"Dad, dad, please Spare my brother, spare my brother.”
“Stop.”
Li Liangting nodded,
looked at his son,
said:
"Have you slept?"
Li Fei replied: "Sleeped. ”
"Okay, then you are a member of my Li family. Son, don't imitate your father. You will only be your mother in this life. As a man, you have to be more chic in this life, right?"
"Son I will follow my father’s teachings.”
Li Liangting looked at Iguna again and said
:
“This king understands the customs of your barbarians. In fact, they are very similar to my customs in Dayan. The water thrown out by the married daughter is your aunt, the eldest princess. Go and ask her. She, who does she belong to now, and which family does her son belong to?
When your new daughter-in-law comes in, I don't have any formalities. Anyway, with two women at home, you can't afford to make any trouble. ”
How powerful my daughter-in-law is,
How powerful my daughter is,
Other people don’t know,
How is it possible for Li Liangting to be both a husband and a father? Not sure?
He is not worried that this barbarian woman will cause any trouble after entering the Li family. She must have that ability, right?
“Give me a grandson as soon as possible so that you can consolidate your position.”
At this time,
from the other side,
a man Also riding Pixiu slowly.
The armor on that man's body was damaged in many places. His original white hair now had no white spots visible, and there were still traces of blood on his eye sockets.
The injuries on his body will never be relieved.
But even so, when he came over, the soldiers around him lowered their heads subconsciously.
Last night,
Nan Wang was like a demon.
What does it mean to be number one in the world, what does it mean to be invincible in the world, you guys, you have really seen it all.
“How is the injury?”
Li Liangting looked at Tian Wujing and asked.
Tian Wujing's left eye was still unable to open, and his right eye glanced at Li Liangting and said;
"I can't die."
Li Liangting nodded and said:
"That's true. If you want to die, you can't die before me."
Li Liangting is now full of vitality and blood, but in fact he has returned to his former glory. Once the false fire goes down, there are only a few days left.
This is also thanks to the fact that he was not injured much last night. If he had been injured again, he would probably be dying by now.
"You have to hold on to this breath." Tian Wujing said.
"Yes, I know, this is a great victory. A horse trampling on the royal court is much more powerful than a horse trampling on a noble family. Hahaha, I have to hold on now. Even if I die, I have to wait until the teacher returns and the memorial is given. Send a petition for merit, hold a banquet, and then die. r>
At least, we cannot let the world think that I, Dayan, killed a prince in order to flatten a barbarian royal court. The history books will also think that this is not very beautiful. ”
A great victory must be achieved to the greatest extent.
It’s not just killing, it’s not just military exploits, it has to be glorious enough.
Although Emperor Yan didn’t say it explicitly,
But this strategic victory must be the best gift for the new king. It can help the new king establish his prestige as quickly as possible, inherit the glory of Emperor Yan, and continue to be the supreme king in the Ninth Five-Year Plan.
“Where is the little prince?” Li Liangting asked.
"Run away." Tian Wujing replied calmly.
"Alas, he is the one who can't run away the most."
The old barbarian king is old and is just a totem, while the little prince is still in his prime.
Of course, even if the little prince ran away, the royal court would be finished.
These barbarian nobles, various officials and systems of the royal court all died here. The best development for a little prince is to gather the old tribe and form a new tribe, but it is impossible to become a new tribe. The royal court will no longer have any appeal.
The real purpose of this battle is to make the desert become a piece of loose sand in the next hundred years, without the ability to mobilize and gather. In fact, the goal has been achieved.
"In order to save your son, I didn't go to him immediately." Tian Wujing said.
Hearing this, Li Liangting immediately reached out and pointed at Li Fei,
Said:
"Just for this little beast?"
"..." Li Fei.
Li Fei is a little confused, I am a beast, then who are you?
Li Liangting was so angry that he slapped Pixiu on the head under his crotch,
He cursed:
"It's better to let this little beast die last night, and let the little prince go for this reason."
Li Fei was a little hesitant, wondering whether he should find one now The knife wiped out the neck by itself?
Tian Wujing shook his head,
said;
"If you run away, just run away. You won't run far. I'll just chase him."
"Wu Jing, you want to chase him?"
"Yes, where is he running? I, Just chase that rabbit wherever you go.”
The kid is probably scared out of his wits now, and the tribes nearby may not dare to take him in. If you chase him, he will probably run all the way to the west."
"Then I will go all the way. "Xizhui."
Li Liangting licked his lips,
smiled,
said:
"Then I hope he can run as far away as possible."
Tian Wujing reached out and untied the broken armor on his body. In some places, the damaged parts of the armor were still glued to the flesh and blood, but Tian Wujing tore them apart directly and threw them to the ground.
King Jingnan pointed at the armor on King Zhenbei and said;
"My armor is broken, but your armor is intact. You are going to die anyway, take it off." , let me use it.”
“Hahahahaha”
Li Liangting nodded,
Said:
"Then I'm borrowing your advantage. Come here, take off my armor for me!"
"Here!"
"Here!"< br>
The king of Zhenbei turned over and got off Pixiu, opened his arms, and the armored men on both sides helped him remove his armor.
Li Liangting knew what Tian Wujing meant by chasing him all the way down,
because,
Jingnan King of Dayan,
there was no way back at all.
Taking off his armor, Li Liangting pointed to his son and said:
"Come down and help your uncle Tian put on his armor."
Li Fei came over immediately and started to help Tian Wujing put on his armor.
Looking at the wounds on Tian Wujing’s body, in some places, bone spurs could even be seen exposing the flesh, but they were blocked by muscles and blood, preventing blood from spilling;
This kind of injury made Li Fei's scalp was numb. If it had been anyone else, he would have fallen to the ground and moaned by now. No, he might not even be able to moan anymore.
But King Nan of Dayan still looked calm, as if he didn’t take these injuries seriously at all.
When putting on the armor, King Nan didn't even frown when the armor touched the wound.
"Thank you Uncle Wu Jing for saving your life last night." Li Fei whispered.
Tian Wujing ignored it.
Li Liangting, who was wearing a fur coat ripped off the body of a dead barbarian noble, stepped forward and kicked his son on the butt,
swearing:
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"Can everything be done with a light thank you? Will your uncle Wu Jing care about your thank you? Is it possible that your uncle Wu Jing still wants you to express your gratitude to him?"
"Yes, my son has realized his mistake. The son was abrupt."
Tian Wujing looked at Li Liangting at this time and said:
"Why not?"
"Uh..." Li Liangting.
Tian Wujing stretched out his hand, put it on Li Fei’s head and patted him. Li Fei’s whole body tensed up. You must know how many barbarian masters were patted by King Yannan like this last night. Broken head.
"Li Liangting." Tian Wujing shouted.
“What?”
“You are lucky.”
"Damn it, I would rather he die, so I feel better. Who knows he didn't die, which makes me feel unhappy now. Your sister-in-law scolded you all the way for nothing, you old bastard, straight mother-in-law. Thief!"
This is not hypocritical.
“You don’t have any other illegitimate children, right?” Tian Wujing asked.
"I dare to fart, your sister-in-law is such a powerful person!"
"Then he..."
Tian Wujing pointed at Li Fei's face,
"He is the next King of Zhenbei."
"What? You want him to owe you a favor? You want the next generation to King Zhenbei owes you a favor?
I said,
Wu Jing,
What do you want these for now? ”
“I am useless,
but,
my brother is useful. "
"Your brother? Which one, could it be the one named Zheng, the Marquis of Pingxi whom you single-handedly promoted?
I said, Wu Jing, people like us are so inhumane, don’t you understand?
This position is higher, and there are more people below. The more I live, the less and less I look like a human being, and the more I live, the more I look like an animal.
Favors, things like this,
are very vain. "
"A gamble? "Tian Wujing said.
"What are you betting on?"
"Bet you will receive a message after you go back."
"What news?"
A big man who is as awe-inspiring as a ghost and god who fights all night King Yannan,
At this time,
But he smiled and said with determination:
"Zhao Jiulang, he is dead." (End of this chapter)