Datang Fenghua Road

"His Royal Highness, the battle in Jiannan is tight!" Li Fenghua finally couldn't bear it any longer, and lowered his voice to remind.

"I know!" Han Yue murmured, and suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of Chang'an, and said with bright eyes: "Six days have passed, and I think the second problem has already begun."

Everyone present did not understand this, because they never knew about Li Shimin's election of a son-in-law.

Li Fenghua glanced at Han Yue cautiously, and then said again, "Your Highness, please order quickly. The battle in Jiannan Road cannot be delayed. Every day it is delayed, many more people will die. Haven't you always been the most protective of the people?"

Han Yue closed his eyes abruptly, but his expression was very firm, he suddenly opened his eyes and roared, and shouted to Li Fenghua: "Is my order not working, or is your ear deaf? Camp, you still dare to make a noise?"

Li Fenghua was taken aback, and the generals behind him were equally silent.

In the end, there were only two people left on the bow, one was the young girl Ren Jing, and the other was the great scholar Lou Chengfeng. Only then did Han Yue suddenly let out a long sigh, and said with a sad face: "I don't know that many people will die in one day, but the army is thousands of miles away. You need a rest all the way, this time the battle with Tubo is a tough battle, and one wrong move is a game of loss."

Lou Chengfeng nodded in agreement, and analyzed: "The three guards of the Xifu only have 20, but Songtsan Gampo has 100 million. Although His Highness previously broke the record of 30 million with 160, it was because you ambushed fire in Yecheng." Oil bombs, and Hou Junji personally went into battle as a bait, so he was able to complete the battle. This time it is different. Jiannan Road is full of beacon smoke, and the Tubo army is scattered and looting. This battle cannot be fought by a large army. Ours All the advantages are not obvious..."

"So the master needs to recharge his batteries and let the three guards in the West House rest for three days! Only when the soldiers are full of energy can they fight well." The little girl Ren Jing obviously also understands the military, so she added a few words while standing aside.

Han Yue glanced at the two of them, looked across the river to the south, and suddenly said softly, "In three days, I'm afraid that tens of thousands more people will die."

Lou Chengfeng's eyes flashed, and he said solemnly: "Those who have achieved great things should hold back their sadness. Jiannan Road has sacrificed a lot, and His Highness must not be merciful and rash. In fact, I think the army should rest for four days, so that it can be eliminated. All tired..."

In ancient times, the labor of boats and vehicles was the most arduous. The soldiers were on the boat for six days. The entire army could be said to be sleepy and exhausted. The main reason was that they had just experienced a war not long ago. Although the Western Turkic war was won, the soldiers' psychology has not been adjusted. return.

In such a situation, if you go to war, you can win or still win, but the sacrifice will be great, but the three guards of the West House cannot sacrifice too much, otherwise they will not be able to go to the plateau to pursue Songtsen Gampo in the future.

"I've sacrificed so much, I really don't want to sacrifice anymore!" Han Yue sighed suddenly, and slowly closed his eyes looking at the south, Ren Jing felt sour in his heart, and the little girl clearly saw tears in the corners of her master's eyes.

"After thousands of years, someone may scold me!" Han Yue suddenly opened his eyes and said bitterly: "They will scold me for doing whatever it takes to win, letting the people of Jiannan Road be slaughtered. After all, my army has already arrived, but But set up camp and rested in place. If I can be dispatched in time, maybe a lot of people will be saved..."

Lou Chengfeng took a step forward and said solemnly: "Your Highness, don't be sad, those who achieve great things must do so. Although I come from Master Yan and have read Confucian history books, I have something to tell Your Highness. Don't be ruthless, things are unstable."

"I'm ruthless enough!"

Han Yue sighed and murmured: "Your Majesty has always taught me to be cruel, and I have always respected him. I thought I was a kind person, and I thought that I would never become cruel for my goals in my life. But I don't know. Since when did my heart become a little ruthless. I will sacrifice the little people for the big goal, and I am no longer the prince of our family who is always kind to the poor in the eyes of the people..."

"Master, you haven't changed!" Ren Jing suddenly summoned up her courage and grabbed Han Yue's palm with her hand. The little girl wiped away the tears from the corner of Han Yue's eyes with the other hand, and said loudly, "Although the military situation will be delayed for three days, many people will die. People, but the master rescued the entire Jiannan Road."

Lou Chengfeng also said loudly: "It is necessary to pacify the entire Tibet, and lay a peace for the Tang Dynasty for hundreds of years."

The two looked at each other and said at the same time, "Your Highness has not changed, you have sheltered more people."

Han Yue's face was sullen, his eyes stared at the sky, he suddenly felt a strong anger in his heart, he couldn't help but read a small poem, saying: "Why are all kings so fond of martial arts, and sometimes heroic drums of war. One person is poor and a thousand people die, The rise and fall of the world makes the people suffer.”

Lou Chengfeng and Ren Jing felt the same way, and for a while they didn't know how to persuade them.

Han Yue jumped abruptly, his body bounced off the bow of the boat, his voice drifted slowly in the night, and said solemnly: "You two have been staring at the army for three days, this king will visit a few people first. To be known by the generals, to prevent everyone from panicking. No matter who comes to see me within three days, you two will deceive them with good words, and if necessary, you can lie to everyone and say that this king is retreating to break through martial arts."

Between the words, the figure floated away.

Ren Jing was in a hurry, and she shouted worriedly: "Jiannan Road is full of wars, where are you going to take risks, Master?"

In the night wind, Han Yue's voice formed a line and penetrated directly into Ren Jing's ears, comforting: "Don't be afraid, disciple, no one in the world can keep me. To win this battle of Jiannan Road, we need many plans. I'm going to visit a few people as a teacher, and only with their help can I win..."

It seemed that only Ren Jing heard this voice, and even Lou Chengfeng, who was close at hand, didn't seem to notice. The little girl stood on the bow of the boat and looked up, but saw that the figure of her master was completely invisible.

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Chapter 646 Either you don't stay, or help the king

The night is blurry and picturesque, the bright moon in the sky is like a wheel, and there are wolves roaring in the quiet mountains and forests, and the dark night is even more desolate and desolate.

After Han Yuetiao left the bow, he galloped all the way, and continued to advance along the path in the mountain forest. His current skill is astonishing, and the speed of his light work is also shocking. After just one hour, he was already dozens of miles away from the fleet.

After running so far, Han Yue gradually became a little tired. He slowed down and continued to move forward, still heading in a certain direction.

At this time, the bright moon in the sky was slightly to the west, and the stars in the sky seemed to be even more dazzling. Suddenly, the mountains ahead became loose, and a village could be vaguely seen through the gaps in the trees.

The land of Bashu in Jiannan has been fertile and fertile since ancient times. Han Yue approached the village slowly along the mountain road, and found that the road was full of straight fields on both sides of the road.

A canal of water is drawn from a large river in the distance. Even at night, the fields are still continuously instilled. Under the moonlight, there are large-leafed plants rippling in the wind, which are vaguely green rapeseed native to Sichuan.

"What a good place..." Han Yue sighed, his face a little disappointed, he leaned down and pulled up a rapeseed, and then carefully placed it in his sachet.

His sachet is incomparably precious. It was sewn by Silla Princess Jin Linger with gold and silver threads. Han Yue used this sachet to hold a canola, just to remind himself to always remember the pain in front of him.

What pain is there in front of you?

The village is also extinct!

This small village on the side of the mountain has a small structure, and at most it is only a hundred people. The reason why Han Yue concluded that the village was extinct was because there was no light in the village, and there were no dogs barking in the middle of the night. .

The rapeseed in the field is growing very well, and it can be seen that there are people taking care of it every day, but the village in front of it is obviously uninhabited, so there is only one reason for this situation, that is, this place has just been burned, killed and looted by the Tubo, so the whole village is not here. become extinct.

"Songtsen Gampo, wait for me!" Han Yue suddenly let out a sigh of relief and let out a fierce roar.

He walked quickly into the village along the path of the field, and saw only broken walls and ruins everywhere.

This is a village that has been completely killed. He searched all the houses but no one was found. Han Yue rummaged through the village and occasionally saw a corpse lying in the courtyard of a certain farmer.

The corpse has been bitten by wild beasts, but it is vaguely recognizable as old and frail people.

"The old man couldn't do any work, so he slaughtered them on the spot, and the corpses of women, children and young adults were not found in the village. It is very likely that they were taken away and used as slaves. Tubo chopped offal, you wait..."

Han Yue was very embarrassed, and at the same time there was a kind of enlightenment in his heart.

He slowly walked out of the village along the road, and suddenly turned around and roared at the village, angrily swearing: "Listen to the deceased here, don't close your eyes on Huangquan Road for the time being, open your eyes and look good, this king will definitely give everyone Avenge this. I hereby swear to God that if the Tibetans plundered my compatriots and killed my people, the blood vengeance should be a hundredfold.”

He stomped the ground heavily under his feet and galloped away along the road.

The manpower was exhausted, and Han Yue didn't waste time staying behind to collect the corpses. He deliberately left the bones of the old people in the village open to the ground, so that one day he could take revenge and bury them properly.

Maybe some Confucian scholars will criticize him for being pretentious, but Han Yue will use this kind of tragedy to constantly wake up himself, and he must let his anger continue to flourish, so that he can slaughter the entire Tibet in the future.

At night, the wind was as cool as water, and the wolves in the distant mountains roared. Han Yue left the village and moved forward again.

He passed through four or five villages that night, all of which were in ruins. In the last village, some Taoist bodies were suddenly found, each of which was full of wounds.

These Taoists ranged from old to middle-aged to young people, and their bodies were all tied by ropes around their necks and hung from trees.

A bloody wooden stake was also erected where the corpse was hung, on which someone carved a line of Chinese characters with a knife crookedly.

Rumbling--

Han Yue angrily slapped the wooden stake with his palm, and sawdust was flying all over the sky.

In the darkness of the night, I saw a young man roaring in the sky, and the sound spread to the distant mountains and forests, making the wolves tremble with fright, and they all whimpered and did not dare to whistle.

Han Yue left the village again in grief and anger, but still did not stay behind to rein in the body of the Taoist.Standing outside the village for a while, he suddenly took out a fluorescent satellite phone from his arms, and then gently dialed the phone's keypad.