I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 45 Kou can go, so can I
Although Han Shao always used brain disease to excuse himself.

But when he heard Han Shao say the word "go north", Gongsun Xinyi still felt that this guy really had a brain disease!
And very sick!

A mere three hundred remnants of the army were like a small boat on this vast grassland like a vast ocean.

If it encounters a little bit of wind and waves, it will be swallowed whole.

There is no place to die on this grassland!

That’s it, do you still want to go north and go deep into the grassland?
Gongsun Xinyi felt that Han Shao had gone completely crazy!

He is preparing to lead the three hundred remnant troops to die!

Seeing Gongsun Xinyi express his attitude with just three words, "You're crazy", Han Shao glanced at her lightly.

As they looked into each other's eyes, Han Shao immediately knew that she would never agree to his crazy idea.

He simply stopped looking at her and turned his attention to Li Jing and the others.

"Sima..."

Facing Han Shao's substantial gaze, the four of them suddenly felt a great deal of pressure.

From the bottom of their hearts, they don't agree with the proposal of 'going north'.

It’s not that I don’t want to agree, it’s that I don’t dare!

You must know that Karasuma today is no longer the small tribe that struggled to survive on the Youbei grassland.

Control strings a million!

There are countless strong men under his command!
This is a terrifying behemoth that even the entire Dayong must treat with caution!
Compared to this, what do their mere three hundred people count?
Not even ants!
At this moment, even Feng Shen, who was always chirping, opened his mouth and was speechless.

If they were just being themselves and had been greatly favored by Han Shao many times, they would have no problem even if they were willing to kill themselves to accompany Han Shao, a Sima who went completely crazy.

But now they are followed by three hundred soldiers.

They really couldn't lead their soldiers to die even if they didn't agree with each other.

After all, they are not so-called heroes, but generals in the army.

To be a general, there are rules for being a general.

A moment of hot-headedness can kill people.

Many people will die!
Han Shao's eyes swept across the faces of the four people one by one.

Seeing that all four of them were silent, Han Shao couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Because this idea of ​​his only came up today.

But since he put on the soul clothes transformed from his predecessor, he has gained all the memories of his predecessor.

He already has a certain understanding of the so-called Karasuma tribe.

Such a tribe, which was forcibly combined by many large and small tribes, although it seems to be unparalleled in power.

But in fact, at certain times, it is not so indestructible!
This can be seen from the previous battlefield battles alone.

After suffering certain losses, the leaders of those small tribes will subconsciously conserve their strength.

Instead of choosing to fight to the end!

So after realizing this, Han Shao would choose one of them in every battle and completely defeat it in one go.

Then let these defeated troops disrupt other military formations of our own side, and then take the opportunity to follow them with troops to cover them up.

However, apart from proving that the seemingly powerful and terrifying Karasuma tribe is not difficult to defeat, this has little to do with Han Shaosheng's desire to go north.

What really made him have this idea was just what Gongsun Xinyi said just now.

Those tribes on the grassland should be really empty now!

In order to win this battle with the Zhenliao Army, the legendary greatest Khan in the history of Karasuma must have mobilized most of the elites from the entire grassland.

Han Shao could even guess that once it was completely severely damaged or even wiped out, the entire Suppressing Liao Army would be defeated.

He will definitely take this army, which has gathered the entire Karasuma elite, and take the opportunity to go south in a big way!
When that time comes... I'm afraid the entire Youzhou will be unleashed into a bloody catastrophe!

By then, what would be the point of their remnant army of more than [-] people going back?
Maybe that is the real way to die...

It was just this conjecture that Han Shao did not tell them.

Because he knew that if he told him, these people would be even less likely to follow him north.

After all, their home is in Youzhou!
This is their foundation!
And just when Han Shao was thinking hard about how to convince them, Li Jing, who had been keeping his head down and silent, suddenly raised his head and looked at Gongsun Xinyi beside him, and said.

"Madam, I would like to ask you a question..."

Gongsun Xinyi, who was also worried about how to persuade Han Shao to give up his crazy idea, said directly without looking at Li Jing.

"Just ask."

Li Jing was not polite and asked, holding his fists.

"I would like to ask you, Madam, how much you know about the shaman temple?"

When it came to the shaman temple, Gongsun Xinyi calmed down a little.

"Know a thing or two."

As he said this, Gongsun Xinyi said impatiently.

"You don't have to worry about the temple. There are three holy places suppressing it. They don't dare to be too blatant."

"Being able to send a real person from the Yuanshen realm to fight is already the limit."

"unless……"

When Gongsun Xinyi said this, his face became frosty.

"Unless their great witch is tired of living!"

Wuya Mountain in the Confucian Jixia Academy.

The golden peak of Dao Sect Bai Yujing.

Xiaoling Mountain of the Buddhist Zen Temple.

Every existence is enough to crush the great witch in the temple to death with just one hand!
The reason why Gongsun Xinyi dared to say this was because she was from the military lineage of the Gongsun family.

What's more, the ancestor of her mother's family, the Zhao family in Jiangnan, was one of the 72 named disciples of the Confucian master in Wuyashan.

What family?
Thousands of inheritances, intertwined with each other!
This is the family!
Sure enough, after hearing Gongsun Xinyi's words, Li Jing's tense expression suddenly softened a bit.

In this world of martial arts and spirituality, sometimes military strength is not necessarily the decisive factor in everything.

The appearance of a true martial arts immortal who has reached the third level can even determine the outcome of a battle.

So after learning that those terrifying and powerful men in the temple would not interfere in this war at will, Li Jing made a silent calculation.

Suddenly, I felt that Han Shao's seemingly crazy idea was not as unrealistic as he imagined.

So after a brief pause, Li Jing spoke directly.

"General, I think... Sima's idea is indeed somewhat feasible!"

When Li Jing said these words, Feng Shen and the others' eyes suddenly bulged in shock.

The expression on his face was one of disbelief.Among them, Qi Shuo even called him a good guy!
It's shameless for me to flatter you!
Unexpectedly!

You, Lao Li, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, are more ruthless than me!

If you flatter me, you won't even risk your life!

Just when the three people cast questioning looks, Li Jing explained his thoughts to the three of them.

The content of what he said was roughly the same as that of Han Shao.

When Feng Shen and the other three heard this, they also made silent calculations.

After a moment, not only did the original doubt in his eyes gradually dissipate, but a strange light shone out.

"Sima! This...this seems feasible!"

In the hearts of the three of them, as long as they did not lead the soldiers to make fearless sacrifices, they would die in vain.

They have no opinion.

But seeing the three people being persuaded by him, Li Jing himself was a little confused.

He couldn't figure it out. What was the point of Han Shao doing this?
Even if the remnant army of only 300 people died on this grassland, what kind of trouble could it cause?
Does the toothpick stir the vat?

Although this metaphor is somewhat inappropriate, Li Jing still feels that every battle must have a goal!

It is just a wasteful war. Apart from sacrificing the lives of soldiers in vain, such a war will be meaningless!

So after hesitating for a while, he still asked the doubts in his heart.

Han Shao was not angry when he was questioned again. Instead, he looked at Li Jing with burning eyes.

A mere military commander was able to understand the nature of war on his own without any systematic study or countless historical references.

He is simply a natural-born general!
Han Shao, who felt that he had found a treasure, couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

'Are some names really blessed with luck? '

Han Shao cursed in his heart.

Then facing the question raised by Li Jing, he thought about it and said.

"Revenge, is this reason enough?"

revenge?

This reason is enough for Jianghu people.

But for the general, it is not enough!

Seeing Li Jing blushing and choosing to disobey him face to face for the first time, Han Shao sighed.

He turned around and fiddled with the bonfire in front of him. The swaying and expanding red firelight illuminated his fair face.

In the end, he did not tell them what they might encounter if they continued south.

Just faintly said.

"That's enough..."

As Han Shao said this, he suddenly chuckled.

"I've actually been thinking about a question these past few days."

"In our war with the Karasuma tribe for so many years, why do we always get beaten and then fight back?"

"Are we not strong enough?"

Two questions were thrown out one after another. Han Shao asked and answered himself without waiting for them to answer.

"No! We are living too comfortably!"

"We are so comfortable that those grassland barbarians think we are weak! They think we are sheep that they can prey on!"

The smile on Han Shao's face faded, and he turned around to look at Li Jing and the others.

"But now! I want to tell those barbaric dogs! We are not sheep that can be slaughtered by others!"

The red firelight was still swaying.

Not in the bonfire, but in Han Shao's eyes.

Looking at the wildly swaying fire reflected in Han Shao's eyes, Li Jing and the others only felt that the fire in front of them was scorching!

Just when he was speechless, he saw Han Shao suddenly stand up.

With a clang, he pulled out the long knife from his waist and stuck it upside down on the ground.

Then he pointed at the animal shape on the handle of the knife, swallowed, and asked the four people.

"What beast is this?"

Feng Shen said calmly.

"睚...睚禦..."

Han Shao nodded, "Yes! Yazhen!"

"The Ninth Son of the Dragon!"

"The revenge of Yazhu must be avenged!"

"Could it be that I, the Brilliant Great Yong, have troubled the human race for all eternity! Am I even better than a beast?"

At this time, Han Shao's whole body exuded the pressure of intake, and he was under a huge sense of oppression.

Li Jing and others only felt that their heads were vaguely blank. They looked at Han Shao blankly and said subconsciously.

"What do you mean, Sima?"

When Han Shao heard this, he responded decisively without any pause.

"I just want to tell those barbaric dogs! Blood debt must be tasted with blood!"

"Yesterday he killed one of my Yong people! I will kill ten of his people!"

"One day is not enough! Kill him for ten days!"

"I just want to tell them!"

"This vast grassland! Starting today!"

"The invaders can go! I, Dayong, can go there too!"

"This trip to the north is for nothing else! Just to kill people! Just for revenge!"

After Han Shao said this, he stared at the four people with burning eyes and said excitedly.

"If you don't want to, just take your soldiers back south!"

"This Sima will go alone!"

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(End of this chapter)