The White Horse Raids the Three Kingdoms

People like him are generally like this, but some people hide extremely deeply, just like hidden assassins, and some people can't hide at all, just like Qin Wuyang in ancient times.

For Sima Lang, a scribe who was required to command the army as a newcomer, he was actually not too cold.

Literati don't like warriors, and warriors don't like literati. This has been like this since ancient times.

Although this era is very special, it is still not so special that literati and warriors can work together very harmoniously.

Perhaps it was because of the troubled times that it didn't take long to show up. The habits accumulated by the Han Dynasty over the past dynasties also made them involuntarily do this and that.

Such a situation exists in every dynasty, but it can be said that there is an obvious and not obvious gap.

Civil and military disharmony, the most obvious dynasty is the Song Dynasty, which can be said to be the world of literati.

In terms of bureaucracy, the Song Dynasty gave preferential treatment to civil servants, greatly developed the imperial examination system, and formed the ideology that scholar-bureaucrats took the world as their own responsibility, but it also led to complicated bureaucracies and a certain burden on finances.

At the same time, to a certain extent, the Song Dynasty also excessively lowered the status of generals, resulting in a serious lack of Chinese martial arts, which was also very unfavorable in foreign military activities.

The shame of Jingkang is also the malpractice that broke out from this.

It can be said that when it comes to the Song Dynasty, you will immediately think of its weak army and its corrupt court officials. Because of this, it was repeatedly defeated in the process of fighting the Jin Dynasty army until it was defeated. It is a pity that the Kingdom of Jin broke through the capital.

In the Southern Song Dynasty, the status was even lower than that of the Kingdom of Jin, and the republic of Sui was regarded as a political exchange.

Digressed, back to the topic.

Originally, he had some doubts about Sima Lang's ability, so the lieutenant squinted his eyes and watched Sima Lang's assignment coldly.

However, when he saw that everyone performed their duties, made the best use of everything, and arranged things in an orderly manner, it made his skeptical expression slightly better.

After gaining a general understanding of Sima Lang's abilities, the deputy general also thought about all the ways, then stepped forward, clasped his fists, and said with a smile: "Before, it was regarded as the last general's overstepping, please forgive me, sir." crime!"

For the deputy general, he had to admit that he was wrong. He didn't feel that it was embarrassing for him to admit his mistake like this. After all, if he was wrong, he was wrong. If he didn't even have the courage to admit his mistake, how could he be a general.

"Where, where, I'm just a first-time commander. In some aspects, I still need the experience of a general."

For these compliments, Sima Lang didn't feel anything, and couldn't even make a slight ripple in his mood.

Because as a scribe, everything he does now is the duty of a general.

Therefore, it is nothing to praise, and it is right to do what one is supposed to do, and there is nothing to be proud of at all.

"In this case, can we send troops?"

The lieutenant clasped his fists, and his indifferent eyes showed indifference to life and death. Such a disregard for his own life, but also a disregard for the lives of others.

A soldier or a general sees life and death the most, so they are affectionate, but at the same time they are the most ruthless. Because they don't want to lose, they become affectionate, and because they have lost too much, they become ruthless.

To be honest, in this world, don't talk about the equality of everyone. If everyone is equal, then what is the difference?Does anyone really follow the fight?

For people like them, serving as a soldier is not being a soldier, dying on that battlefield is not dying, and why they serve, they really don't have much idea.

In this era, there is really a legacy of the Han Dynasty, where there is a disagreement, and murder abounds in the street.

The army still has to pay attention to obeying orders and prohibitions!

"The whole army, let's go, kill Hugou!" After Sima Lang nodded with a smile, the lieutenant growled.

This sound was like thunder, resounding all over the field.

His voice echoed all around.

With a roar, there were countless responses, and when the horse took the lead, countless sand and dust flew up, and the sound of horseshoes resounded all over the world!

"Kill the dog!"

"Roar!!!"

Looking from a distance, there was dust rising high that covered the sky and the sun, and the sound of rumbling footsteps made the ground tremble.

The great man has been in the world for more than four hundred years. Many people in this era, even if they don't want to admit it, still have a vague heart for the great man deep in their hearts.

"Those who commit crimes against the strong Han will be punished even if they are far away!" This sentence can be said to gather a heartfelt centripetal force for the people living on the territory of the Han Empire.

Home country, loyal king!

All people in this era revolve around these four words.

This kind of loyalty in the righteousness is also something that most people in this era have. It can even be said that many people will be proud of it.

Miaoshuwu

890 eight drums

The flames of war are burning, the iron hooves are stepping apart, the flags are flying, and the smoke is filled.

With the mobilization of the Xianbei and Wuhuan armies, the sound of countless horseshoes rumbled to the sky, and the smoke and dust that kept kicking up on the ground covered the sky and the sun, which was indeed thrilling.

At least for the Bingzhou soldiers guarding the small town, it is particularly prominent.

Although under the timely dispatch and call of the young general, the people in the small city are also aware of the crisis of the city's collapse, and they take the initiative to send labor to the city to help, and the youth force is also actively accepting the mobilization.

But after all, they are not regular soldiers. Their clothes don't have any armor at all, and they don't hold knives or guns in their hands. Most of them are sharpened wooden sticks and some wooden farm tools.

Limited by knowledge, these temporarily formed "soldiers" still stay in the thinking of "soldiers are soldiers, people are people". The army should do what the army should do, and the civilians should do what the civilians should do.

But the knowledgeable teenager knows that this is just a label, and the label will change with the behavior, not the other way around, and it should not be limited by the label.

"Everyone don't have to worry about becoming cannon fodder, I promise here!"

"Since I let my brothers fight with you, then...the first thing to do is to take the lead. You can rest assured that those who follow me will always be at the forefront and face the strongest enemy." The young general clenched the spear in his hand, and made a solemn promise to the militiamen behind him.

"Everyone can witness this. If you see me backing down, then deserters will not be held accountable!" the young general promised, and even took the initiative to move the bed under the city wall.

Hearing his words and seeing his actions, everyone couldn't help but be in awe. The young general's meaning was obvious. Once in a battle, he would be at the forefront.As the commander of thousands of infantry in a city, but he can charge forward bravely, how can he not use his life?

From the situation in front of him, it can be clearly seen that he now has absolute control over this army.

?? "When, when, when, when, when, when..." A series of piercing metal collision sounds spread from the top of the small town, and suddenly, noisy voices resounded in all directions, as if it suddenly became lively.

Soon, the battle started again.

Deafening shouts of killing, screams, collisions, and metal and iron clanging began to resound in the direction of the city.

The width of the city's head was about ten meters away, and there were already a few defensive materials piled up. There was a lot of shouting and killing on the top of the city.

A large number of Xianbei soldiers are constantly climbing up the city with their sharp double blades.The soldiers at the top of the city defended nervously with various defensive equipment such as rolling stones, kerosene, and Leimu.

"Kill!" The young general took the lead, wielding his spear, taking the lead, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and quickly cut a gap in the enemy's formation, while the spearmen who followed closely followed to widen the gap, using long He stabbed the guns and directly stabbed the enemies on both sides to death before they had time to escape. Then, the third team of sword and shield fighters followed closely and widened the gap again with big knives.