The happy life of the devil and the devil

Li Zhongcheng was supported by several personal guards and ran forward desperately.

It has been seven days since the army was defeated, and the number of guards around him has become less and less, from three to five hundred to more than 200, and from more than 200 to less than one hundred... In the end, only a few dozen people remained closely around him, He was hunted down by the Haixi savages riding the stolen horses and wielding the stolen steel knives.Every time I just wanted to sit down and take a break to drink some hot water, the sound of horseshoes and half-baked Bohai dialect immediately sounded from behind: "Surrender without killing!"

"My lord!" In the drowsiness, a thunderous voice shouted in his ear, Li Zhongcheng managed to pull himself together, and recognized that it was the voice of Agula, his companion since childhood: "The front is..."

Raising his head with the last bit of strength, the first thing that catches his eyes is a big black banner flying around in the clear sky—no words, no pictures, no text, no decorations, only the deep black of solemn and solemn—Ying Looking at the fortified barracks lined with swords and guns under the flag, just looking at it, one can feel boundless murderous aura silently surging.

Xuanjiawei, the queen's pro-army.

Li Zhongcheng could clearly hear the guards around him breathed a sigh of relief—on the hunting ground, it was this black flag that led the iron-clad cavalry in black. The coalition of their twelve guards was beaten to shame.At this moment, when he was being chased in a panic, the black flag that made people fearful at that time undoubtedly meant absolute safety.

"Open the gate! Our son is seriously injured!"

Immediately, a guard rushed out with a whip, shouting loudly.A group of people let their horses gallop, and the next moment, a small figure climbed up the camp gate, waved a flag to the side and shouted in reply: "Turn! Turn! Run along the side! Don't charge the camp gate!"

Li Zhongcheng wanted to give an order, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood poured out, and he leaned against the guard's arms and coughed repeatedly.Seeing that the master could barely lift his breath, the anxious guards around urged the horse to run faster, the horse's hooves were like thunder, and the dust filled the sky, aiming at the small camp in front of him and charged straight there.

Seeing that they were less than [-] steps away from the gate of the camp, there was a sudden sound of dysprosium, and the guard running in the front urgently reined in the horse.The two knights behind did not react, and continued to urge the horses with whips. There was a sound of clappers in the camp, and arrows rained down, shooting a straight line over a distance of a hundred paces. Four or five arrows were shot on his body, and he rolled to the ground with a wail. The knight was pressed down heavily by the horse, and he couldn't get up for a while. A pool of blood on the ground quickly fainted. Blood.

"Turn..." Only then did Li Zhongcheng catch his breath, and whispered two words.The knights who witnessed the wounded comrades stared fiercely, turned their horses obediently, brushed the camp coils a hundred paces away, and stopped slowly after the camp, and someone opened the door to welcome them in.

As soon as he stepped through the gate of the camp, Li Zhongcheng's eyes darkened and he fell down.

"I said he couldn't die!"

Waking up in a burst of burning pain, Li Zhongcheng opened his eyelids, looked up and then instinctively looked away: a thin, pale guy was lying on his chest and busy, with a needle in one hand and a needle in the other. He took the thread and sewed as if he was a piece of dead meat. There was also a row of knives, saws, hammers, and chisels beside him, all of which were bloody, and his eyes were dazzled just looking at them.However, as soon as he moved his gaze, he immediately wished he could faint again.

More than half of the guards who guarded him fleeing for hundreds of miles were tied up, and the remaining half were not tied up because their injuries were so serious that they couldn't move even if they were laid on the ground—well, bandages are also bound.Whether kneeling or lying down, everyone looked full of anger, smoke and fire from their reddened eyeballs, and cursed:

"Why kill our companion!"

"If it wasn't killed by the Haixi savages, it was in your hands!"

"A group of southern barbarians, beating their own people is quite awe-inspiring!"

There were still quite a few people struggling on the ground, whimpering, probably because they had scolded too badly before, and they were simply gagged by the Xuanjia guards guarding the side.Seeing him waking up, everyone's eyes were filled with surprise, and some of them shouted out quickly: "My lord, make the decision for us!"

"Are you awake? Can you move?"

There was a sound of boots, and an officer in black came over and looked down at him.Li Zhongcheng tried to sit up with a wry smile, but he was slapped down. The weird guy who was busy sewing people looked up and sneered: "I want to be alive and kicking for two days, and lie down honestly for me today!" Stretched his hand to the side : "Spirits!"

The black-clothed officer also seemed to be unable to adapt, and honestly handed over the wine bottle, and said in a low voice: "Medical officer Yang, my lord has summoned...the person you are treating."

"Wait!" The person called "Medical Officer Yang" casually found something and stuffed it into Li Zhongcheng's mouth, then lowered his head and took a big mouthful of wine, and spit it down.Seen from above, Li Zhongcheng's face turned blue and then white, white and then blue, like a fish out of water, kicked twice on the ground, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, if he hadn't blocked his mouth in advance, I still don't know how to scream.

"It's done!" Yang Qiu quickly applied a layer of ointment on the wound, brushed the bandage around a few times in his hand, and waved his hand: "Carry it in! Be careful, don't let him mess around today, die!" No!"

After being treated like this for a while, when he saw Ling Yucheng sitting upright on top, Li Zhongcheng already had less energy in and more energy out.When he barely raised his head on the stretcher to thank him, the words he said were weak:

"Thank you, my lord, for your rescue... I also ask you to distribute some food and grass so that the general and the guards can return home..." "You're going to go like this? Ten thousand troops go out, and hundreds of people come back. The people who were hunted all over the mountains and plains collapsed." Are you going to leave me alone? ——Don’t forget that you are just the prince!”

After this big defeat, the position of General Heishuiwei probably cannot be kept; with his group of wolves and tigers around, it is still a question of whether the position of the prince can be secure.If he can't successfully inherit his father's position - thinking about the fate of his uncles, Li Zhongcheng fought a cold war.

"The defeated general..." He smiled with difficulty, "Everything is up to the adults..."

"If you still have any energy, go out and tell your subordinates to shut up, and then send out all the active people to blow the trumpet to gather people. If you are scared, just lead the people back, no one will keep you here !"

Li Zhongcheng's mouth was full of bitterness.Thinking of the two guards who protected him and ran for hundreds of miles, but was shot down by Xuanjiawei at the last moment, and thinking of the subordinates who were tied up outside the tent and swearing all over the place, I just felt that my internal organs were all tangled up.The man had to bow his head under the low eaves, for the sake of his own position, now he had to suppress the anger of his subordinates no matter what—begged for a few sentences tentatively, and brought out a little bit of what he said. Those two subordinates died It was so pitiful, Ling Yucheng immediately refuted it coldly:

"Didn't you know that defeated soldiers can't directly attack the main formation? You didn't listen to orders after two warnings, and you were merciful if you didn't shoot directly! If you have time to talk about this, you might as well worry about business!"

"The general will obey..."

Ling Yucheng nodded coldly to the two Xuanjia guards who were standing side by side, ready to carry the stretcher at any time.The tent door rose and fell, listening to General Heishui's lack of breath outside, he smiled slowly in the empty military tent: "It's pretty smart..."

Before leaving, Yuan Shao privately expressed concern about his plan to deal with [-] savages with only one thousand Xuanjia guards.At that time, he replied confidently: "It doesn't matter, the people in Heishuiwei should not be dead yet."

From the mouth of the black water guard cavalry who reported the letter, Ling Yucheng had already pieced together the incident.The Blackwater Guard's march was very smooth at the beginning: those savages wearing animal skins didn't dare to confront them head-on, and often a large group of people rushed out in a mess, turned around and ran after shooting a few arrows, turned left and right, and slid into the ground. up the ravine.After seven or eight days of marching, the battle line has advanced hundreds of miles, and only picked up some rags that the slaves don't need to reward.

Until the tenth day when the troops were dispatched, they came to report: The boys in front bit the main force of the Haixi savages!

The decisive battle is just around the corner!Credit!reward!Add officials and become nobles!Hei Shuiwei, who has been beating flies with a mace, has no real blood, his upper and lower eyeballs are red!A few generals screamed, desperately urging their subordinates to rush forward, chasing each other, and actually ran 150 miles in one day. Seeing that they can climb another mountain tomorrow, they can catch up with the gang that can run faster than rabbits Quick Hessian Savage.

Ten thousand tired troops fell asleep with the hope of tomorrow's big victory.In the middle of the night, fires broke out in all directions in the camp. In the wilderness, dotted torches merged into countless fire dragons. Countless Haixi savages jumped out of the darkness, brandishing steel knives and axes, and roared through the camp of the Black Water Army.

The army was defeated like a mountain.

They didn't block the canyon and set fire to it, didn't break the embankment from the upper reaches to release water, and didn't even force the remnants of the defeated generals to cross the river with boats and take advantage of the situation behind them...It's a miracle that 3000 people died in such a defeat.

"Oh? Then how do you plan to get military power?"

"The best strategy is to threaten and lure; the middle strategy is to pass on false military orders; the worst strategy is to kill the general and seize the army—with the sword bestowed by His Majesty, I can still kill the defeated general, right?"

As he expected, within three days, the horns of the four fields sounded, and the trembling Blackwater Guards broke out from every corner of the mountain.By the time Blackwater General Li Zhongcheng could barely ride alone, behind the Xuanjiawei barracks, there had already gathered about [-] remnants of defeated soldiers like roosters, and most of them rushed to send them up after they were full. After receiving the dry rations, under the reprimand orders and beatings of whips and sticks by the officers of the headquarters, they barely recovered a little morale.

For three days, the cavalry sent out by Xuanjiawei to explore the road, and the Haixi savages who chased and killed the defeated soldiers all over the mountains and plains continued to meet sporadically.Relying on the sharpness of the horse and the sharpness of the knife, especially the urgency of the gun, he shot a suspicious crossbow, and he got something every day.After three days, the Haixi savages have begun to fully shrink their forces, and the spies ahead have even reported that the main force of the Haixi savages has been discovered ahead!