Datang Fenghua Road

A few prejudiced hippie smiling faces didn't care at all, and hehe said: "Your Majesty's soldiers are your prince's soldiers. Although we are the army of Youwuwei, you have your Majesty's Emperor Sword in your hand, and you can mobilize everyone to fight at any time."

Han Yue was startled for a moment, but had no choice but to explain: "This day, the Son of Heaven Sword has already been handed over to the emperor when he left Chang'an. Tonight is only a temporary loan, and it will be returned immediately after use, so please don't misunderstand. "

"I know, don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand..." A few generals laughed, apparently not taking Han Yue's advice to heart. Not only a few generals looked like this, but so did the tens of thousands of troops in the hospital.

It has been said since ancient times that a good man is not a soldier, and a good iron does not strike nails. In the age of cold weapons, being a soldier is to fight with your head.

Therefore, soldiers like money. They fight desperately and see death as a return. They just want to earn more military merit and rations, especially the two armies of Zuowuwei and Youwuwei in Chaotang. Most of the soldiers in the army are people around Chang'an. There are brothers and sisters in the family to support, but the cost around Chang'an is much higher than other places in Datang.

"His Royal Highness, I'll wait..."

A few generals bowed their hands again and ordered the soldiers under their command to slowly evacuate. When they were evacuating, they did not forget to take the heads of the soldiers who served as soldiers. Every soldier had a smile on his face.

The [-] cavalrymen who were in charge of the siege outside the courtyard were very envious, and the leader of the army hummed softly and said with a sour tone: "Tonight, you have had a bad luck and fought a good fight with Your Highness. Dozens of talented people, you will never win so easily."

A few infantry generals laughed, all of them raised their chests with a burst of pride on their faces.The infantry has always envied the cavalry, but tonight the whole thing turned around.

Han Yue suddenly raised his voice and drank, and said leisurely: "Tonight's battle, the credit will be divided equally. Although the cavalry did not participate in the battle, it is equally important to lock the battlefield. When the military merits are counted after a moment, this king will also propose to the father and emperor to allocate it. Rewards, if the reward is not enough to support the family, I will make it up according to the soldier's salary of the three guards in the West Palace..."

The cavalrymen were instantly overjoyed, and the leader of the troops laughed loudly and cheered with five thousand soldiers at the same time, loudly saying: "Your Highness is kind, and it will last forever."

Han Yue's face froze, and he quickly said coldly, "Bullshit, get out of here."

The cavalry giggled, turned their horses and ran.

The Tang army was extremely powerful, and it was extremely fast in both rushing into formation and evacuating, but in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of troops had already withdrawn and left.

In the distance, Yuchi Jingde and Hou Junji heard the cheers of the soldiers, and they both looked back at the same time, Yuchi Jingde suddenly let out a long sigh, and hated Hou Junji: "Look, this is your opponent. Whether the soldiers or the people all take him as their parents, how can you have the courage to oppose him?"

Hou Junji snorted, turned his head and refused to speak.

Yuchi Jingde knew that he felt uncomfortable, and he sighed again, regretting: "It's too late to say anything now, you not only kept the army privately, but also brought it into the city of Chang'an, it's okay to bring it into Chang'an, but you still want to You and I both know that the royal family hates this kind of thing the most, no one can save you this time, even if your majesty lets you go, the empress will hate you for wanting to kill his son..."

Hou Junji didn't care, and said indifferently: "My lord, I can do something or not. At that time, His Highness and I were enemies. Naturally, we can do anything. We are all leading generals, and we should understand that there is no good or bad means. The most important thing is whether we can win.”

"But you lost..." Yuchi Jingde sneered and said, "From the moment you decide to fight against His Highness, you are doomed to lose."

"Yeah, I lost!" Hou Junji's mouth was full of bitterness, with a trace of entanglement on his face, and suddenly whispered to Yuchi Jingde: "Brother, although my family's Haitang gave Chengqian a marriage, she is not Before the door, the little girl's beauty and elegance, and her character is gentle and elegant, do you think it is possible...?"

Yuchi Jingde sighed, feeling a little sympathy in his heart.

Although Hou Junji didn't say it clearly, he naturally understood what the other party was going to say.

"That girl Haitang is indeed pitiful, but this kind of thing is beyond your control. If you want to achieve your wish, unless the mother-in-law takes action..."

"Niangniang?" Hou Junji's eyes flashed, his face full of thought.

Yuchi Jingde glanced at him and coughed lightly: "Let's go, let's go to the palace, there are not many places for my brother to help you, but I can help you with a small matter. Before you go to see Your Majesty, I will take you there. The queen's bedroom kneels down once."

Hou Junji was overjoyed. His hands were tied with hemp rope and he could not salute. He immediately bent down and moved, "Brother, it's time to work."

The general did not bow to anyone, even if he failed in his rebellion tonight, as a prisoner, he still held his head high, but at this moment, he actually bowed, with a sincere expression on his face.

"Pity the hearts of parents in the world..."

Yuchi Jingde's face was full of pain, and he said with emotion: "I really can't imagine that you, Hou Junji, will bend over and bow your head one day."

Hou Junji smiled, without feeling ashamed at all, and said indifferently: "As long as Haitang can have a good home, let alone make me bow down, I can kneel every day..."

Yuchi Jingde patted his shoulder lightly, nodded and said, "Let's go, go see the empress!"

Chapter 499 Establishing Special Forces

The army suddenly withdrew, Yuchi Jingde and Hou Junji walked away, and Li Chengqian's mansion suddenly seemed a little deserted.

Although the palace of the king is indispensable to the servants, but at this moment, which servant dares to show his face, everyone hides in the room and trembles, for fear of being pulled out and killed.

At this time, the courtyard was not completely empty, for example, the group of strange people who suddenly appeared did not leave.

Han Yue didn't think about taking care of them until now, and suddenly smiled warmly at the leading girl, and said with deep meaning: "Zixia, you are very majestic now, you hold the most tyrannical power in the world, and you want to fight against cholera." It's all possible, brother, I really didn't expect that Master, the old man, fought with Qianlong for a lifetime, but in the end you became the leader of Qianlong. Hey, the Buddhist saint back then, today's Qianlong Supreme, sister, you are indeed born with a beautiful face. I think you can't be an ordinary person in this life..."

That gorgeous girl was Zixia, her face turned pale when she heard the words, and she said eagerly, "Brother Shi, you know that I don't care about wealth and honor at all, my little sister would rather open a noodle stall in Shenyang and earn ten or eight cents a day. copper plate."

Han Yue sneered and said meaningfully: "Earning ten cents or eight cents a day? Then you can't afford the Qianlong Organization..."

Zixia is very resentful, helpless in a daze.

The old monk Zhicao next to him turned his heart towards his disciples, couldn't help clasping his hands together in eleven salutes, and shouted at the Buddha: "Amitabha, King Zhao of the Western Mansion seems to have misunderstood Zixia, you can't blame her for this incident, His Majesty the Tang Dynasty asked Qianlong to kill her." The little student originally didn't want to reveal her identity, but she heard that killing people can help you overcome difficulties, so she happily left her small noodle stall..."

The old monk paused slightly when he said this, thought for a while and added another sentence, solemnly said: "Although this incident is abrupt, Mrs. Doudou in His Highness's house also knows about it. She has always respected Mrs. Doudou very much, and before this operation, she went to Madam Doudou to ask for instructions."

Zixia kept nodding on the side, looking at Han Yue pitifully, for fear that he would be annoyed and turn his face, and in the end, everything she did would become useless.

Fortunately, Han Yue did not continue. Instead, he turned his eyes to the capable people and strangers around him, and suddenly stared at the old man in the formal clothes of the infantry team, and said with a smile: "I remember meeting you. I left that small city in Liaodong fourteen days ago, and you were stationed in front of the Chengshou Mansion at that time, and everyone said that the Qianlong Organization was hiding very deeply, so it can be seen that it is really extraordinary..."

The old opponent quickly put away the sword in his hand, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, please don't misunderstand, my subordinates joined the army 30 years ago. At that time, I was not a Qianlong man, but an ordinary soldier."

He regarded himself as a soldier under his command, and immediately gave Han Yue a sense of camaraderie, but Han Yue was very surprised by another incident, and couldn't help saying: "You have been a soldier for 30 years?"

The old duozheng recalled it, and added: "If you count it strictly, it should be 33 years. My subordinate left home to join the army at the beginning of the Sui Dynasty. I fought with Yang Jian, Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty, and I also met the prime minister of the Sui Dynasty. Yu Wenhuaji, thinking about the past of his life, he is alone now, 30 years have passed in a blink of an eye, and his subordinates can no longer do without the army..."

Han Yue was surprised, and murmured: "You have been a soldier for 33 years, and you have gone through two full dynasties, but you are still just an infantry soldier, and the monthly salary is probably only a few hundred coins."

The old man smiled and said indifferently: "Where else can I go except for the army? As for the amount of food and wages, there is no problem. The subordinates are a little old and can't eat much food. I have no descendants under my knees, so I also No need to save money..."

Han Yue shook his head slowly and said in deep thought: "As a super-class master, how can you be a small team? This king has three guards in the West House, and there are six generals leading the troops. Liu Heishi is superior in natural power, and Li Fenghua is superior in Good at using big swords, Yuchi Baolin is a fierce general of the younger generation of the Tang Dynasty, and the other three are generals from the Turks.

He suddenly glanced at the old man, and said with a deep meaning: "Even the most powerful Ada is only an enemy of ten thousand people, he has not even reached the level of the Eagle Archer, let alone promoted to the level of a super-class master like you... "

The old pair listened with his hands down, wondering what Han Yue's intentions were.

"How old is the team this year? What's your real name?" Han Yue suddenly asked again.

The old man answered quickly and said solemnly: "My commander is already fifty-three this year. My name is Liu Sanshui. This name is not hidden in the army. The registered name is Liu Sanshui. Military inspection."

Han Yue smiled slightly and said indifferently: "There is no need to check, all super-class masters have dignity. Since you said that your name is Liu Sanshui, your name must be Liu Sanshui..."

"However, the name of this Sanshui is really interesting." Han Yue laughed and looked at the night sky with his hands behind his back.

The old man was quietly breathing a sigh of relief.

Although he was not young, he did not dare to call himself an old man in front of Han Yue, and explained: "My ancestral home is in Shandong, and the village came to Mengshan. Three streams flowed out of the mountain and converged to form the Yihe River. My deceased parents were authentic farmers, and in their hearts I have no knowledge, so I used the three streams on the edge of the village to name me, and the surname is Liu Sanshui."

Han Yue laughed and said, "Sanshui comes from the bottom of the mountain? That's why you named Liu Sanshui? Well, this name is very good. Although your deceased parents had no knowledge, they still used their minds to name you. It's a pity that your elders have passed away. This king can only express admiration here."

Liu Sanshui hurriedly handed over his hands and thanked him, "It is an honor for my old parents to die if I can be admired by His Highness."

Han Yue waved his hand, and suddenly his face turned solemn, and said: "Liu team is a super-first-class master. This kind of identity can no longer be the team leader, otherwise if it spreads out, everyone in the world will laugh at this king..."