Brother Song Taizu

Chapter 187 Even if you die with a smile

After returning to the base area, Quan Shixiong did not hide anything, and shared with his subordinates what he saw and heard during the trip to Chengdu, and even Zhao Guangmei's plan for Chengdu.

"His Royal Highness the King of Qin is really rich, and he is really willing to spend money. In my opinion, Qi Yingming is indeed a hundred times better than Meng Chang. After my inspection, I am afraid there will be no shortage of workers in Chengdu in the future, including land reclamation in Hunan and other matters. It’s all real too.”

"Since ancient times, the army has always been surrendered but the generals have not surrendered. You can't talk about the salary of the king. In recent years, Meng Chang has emphasized culture over military affairs, and the army's salary has been greatly deducted. The originally small food and salary are still used by corrupt officials. Greedy Mo, besides, Meng Chang himself has already surrendered, and even the demon concubine is now the demon concubine of the official family of the Song Dynasty. Whether she surrenders or not has nothing to do with loyalty."

"However, I am getting old after all, and the Song army killed all the men in my family and bullied my wife and daughter. Such a shame and humiliation has made me unable to let go. It is absolutely impossible for me to surrender to the Song Dynasty. Therefore, I must fight with the Song army. The battle between male and female will be fought to the death."

"You guys, if you have the same blood feud as me and the Song army, and are unwilling to be Song people, you should stay and work with me to fight to the death with the Song army. Before you die, you can pull one to make enough money, and pull two to make a profit, which can be considered as a gift. I will give an explanation to my relatives under the Nine Springs."

"If you don't have such a big hatred, let me go after today. You can't win this battle. If you are serious in the future, you can give us a glass of wine every year on the Double Ninth Festival. It will be considered that you have not called me "King" in vain. "

"There are still some meats, wine and food in the army. Let's cook them. This is our meal. You guys, don't go looking for Lu Han after you get down from the mountain. That kid is probably a traitor now. I can't believe it. King Qin Your Highness is still trustworthy, and the city of Chengdu is going to be developed greatly, so whether you stay or go to Hunan to open up wasteland under his arrangement, it is very good."

That night, the rebels set up a bonfire, cooked all the delicious food and drank wine. Even organized by Quan Shixiong, everyone sang and danced.

When he finally woke up from a hangover the next day, at roll call, there were only 5 rebels left out of the original 3000.

The vast majority of people are actually not that persistent in hatred. Even because the Shu army's status in the country is too low, they are all refugees. Most of them have no relatives, let alone those evil-faced young men among them.

Quan Shixiong was surprised that there were still three thousand people left.

Of course, he was surprised, and Zhao Guangmei was even more surprised. Just three days after Quan Shixiong left, a dense group of soldiers arrived outside Chengdu. At first glance, he thought that the rebels did not follow martial ethics and did not keep up with the agreed time. They came to attack the city. After a closer look, they discovered that many people were actually bringing their families with them.

After asking, he found out that these people were actually put down by Quan Shixiong on purpose. Zhao Guangmei felt uncomfortable, so she ordered to take advantage of these few days to customize a high-quality coffin for Quan Shixiong.

In a blink of an eye, the ten-day period has arrived, and a war scumbag like Zhao Guangmei also put on his own armor and led the troops in person, intending to send the heroes of the entire division away.

The two armies faced each other. The Song army did not have all of them out, but it still had [-] elite soldiers. However, Quan Shixiong only had [-] remnant soldiers. The most important thing was that they didn’t even have a formation, because these arms were originally all Disrupted, Quan Shixiong simply formed a long snake formation, and he didn't distinguish between the front army and the middle army. When he saw Zhao Guangmei coming, he couldn't help laughing, saying that he could win the Prime Minister of Qin today. It's a blessing to give it away.

"Yang Ye."

"the end will be"

"Give all the old generals some dignity."

"clear."

After saying that, Yang Ye lightly clamped his legs on the horse's belly, and he did not hesitate to stand out from the crowd as the general, pointed his gun levelly, and said: "General Quan, do you dare to fight in a single battle?"

Quan Shixiong also laughed: "Yang Ye, okay, I have heard of your name a long time ago. I heard that you are highly skilled in martial arts and that you are a direct descendant of His Highness King Qin. I heard that you have now succeeded that old thief Wang Quanbin? Okay, okay, let me do that. I’m here to teach you something.”

Yang Ye said very calmly: "Please enlighten me."

Then he patted his horse and rode away, fighting with Wang Quanbin.

Quan Shixiong wanted to die, and it was a pleasure to be able to challenge him so happily before he died. Although Yang Ye had no qualifications, in fact, even a fool could see that Zhao Guangmei was deliberately training this person to take over. He killed the Shatuo Ya soldiers under Wang Quanbin. Otherwise, we can't really think that the 72-year-old Guo Chong is the commander of this army, right?

Is there any better way to fight than this one-on-one battle with the enemy's true commander?

Of course, as the saying goes, boxing is afraid of young people. After all, Yang Ye is in his prime. His martial arts skills are at least the first echelon among the current generals. Even in the Song army, there are only a few people who can compare with him. No one dares to boast that he can do it. Definitely defeated him, Quan Shixiong, not to mention that he was never known for his strong martial arts skills. After all, he was an old man in his 60s.

Even if Xiang Yu is reborn, he will not be able to beat Yang Ye in his prime in a one-on-one fight when he is 60 years old.

Naturally, Yang Ye did not dare to neglect. After all, he had no qualifications and took over the Shatuo Corps left by Wang Quanbin. Although the Zhou and Song Dynasties were both authentic Han regimes since the fall of the Later Han Dynasty, the Shatuo people still have some special characteristics after all. , the most unruly and uncontrollable. If you can't convince the crowd, you really don't know how to die.Although martial arts is not the standard for judging whether a general is qualified or not, Yang Ye really can't come up with anything else that can be used. After all, the Shu army was too weak when they entered Shu. .

Of course, it can also be said that the Song army is too strong and has a god of war per capita.

Therefore, no matter how beautiful Yang Ye's military exploits were when he entered Shu, it was of no use. No matter whether the enemy was too weak or his own side was too strong, the Song Army was still trapped in another kind of seniority ranking system, forcing Yang Ye to do nothing. The only way to convince the public is to use personal courage to speak out.

Then he showed off Quan Shixiong's face.

Although Quan Shixiong was old and weak, he still had a death wish. Therefore, when he launched his attacks, he was almost completely defenseless. After fighting Yang Ye to a group, the shadows of his spears were flying and he was attacking frequently, even if Even Zhao Guangmei, who knew almost nothing about martial arts, would find it pleasing to the eye and marvel at it again and again.

The two of them danced and chatted for a while, and after kuku slashed randomly, Quan Shixiong was finally exhausted. Yang Ye caught the flaw, took out his armor-piercing hammer and knocked the old man off his horse with one hammer. He ran out of energy.

Upon seeing this, the officers and soldiers of both armies were stunned into silence, and no one made any move.

Zhao Guangmei stretched out her hand and signaled her men to carry the prepared coffin up, then collected its bones in front of the two military formations and carried it down.

Then he asked: "Your general is dead, would you like to surrender to me?"

Suddenly someone shouted: "Brothers, fight with Song Jun."

"Kill!"

"Kill His Highness the King of Qin!"

"Who said there are no men in Sichuan and Shu? Brothers, let Song Renren and Yao Fei see our bloody nature!"

Then, a long snake formation of 3000 people rushed in towards him like a rioter without even a cover or a formation.

On the way to the charge, the Song troops all had serious and heavy faces, but the Shu troops were all laughing heroically.

Zhao Guangmei sighed, waved his hand, and then fired a volley of arrows.

In one battle, all three thousand rebels were killed, no one was captured, no one escaped, and the Song army injured more than [-] people.

When collecting the corpses, Zhao Guangmei ordered everyone to dismount and remove their helmets, salute the three thousand warriors, bury them generously, and create a cemetery for them.

"Did they mention some demon concubine when they charged in the end?"

Xin Zhongfu heard this and explained: "I heard that Mrs. Huarui once wrote a poem, which was very popular with the officials and even praised by everyone. That poem... was also widely circulated in Sichuan and Shu."

"Is it that song, 'The flag was lowered on the king's city, and I learned about it in the deep palace. 14 people all disarmed, and not one of them was a man'?"

"Yes."

"Hey~ Brother, he is really fascinated by beauty and confused."

After that, after thinking for a while, he pulled out the Hidden Dragon Sword and wrote directly on the sand: "The man is at the border, fighting to the death to achieve his feats. The noble lady enjoys herself in the palace, and she is a hero."

"Carve this poem on a stone tablet and place it in the garden to comfort the soldiers."

(End of this chapter)