Chapter 069, General Yan's boxing case, shooting in front of the Southern Lu Gong Formation

Ling Zi took the order and left. Wang Fangyi stood up and said ashamedly: "Mr. Mei, there are dragons and snakes in the northwest. There are Turkic spies in our army. Actually, I have known it for a long time. I have collected a list in secret and released false military information as a trick of doubting the military. Food, supplies, bows, crossbows, war horses and horses are all reliable guarded by people, and they can't play a big role in the army....I didn't expect that the Turks spread rumors to the head of the Southern Lu Gong today. It is the fault of their subordinates. I apologize to you here."

Mei Xiaolang waved his hand: "The army is never tired of deceitfulness, and the real and false are common things. What is the general's fault? But the decisive battle is imminent, and these people are no longer needed. They just take this opportunity to capture them in one fell swoop. At that time, they will be pushed to the front of the two armies and behead them, and the cold enemy's courage to boost our army's morale."

He felt a sense of compassion when he heard that the "rumor" had spread throughout the army. It seemed that it was impossible to privately discuss and take the opportunity to save his son! He himself had to lead the army to fight to the decisive battle, and he had to win the battle to make a clear mind to serve the country with loyalty. Who had such a personal grudge with him? It was definitely not Yuanzhen, but Che Bu and Gu Dulu. Mei Xiaolang deeply hated the detailed work of spreading rumors and wanted to push them to the front of the formation and beheaded together.

This seems too cruel, but since ancient times, righteousness does not control wealth, kindness does not control soldiers, and there is no slightest tolerance before the sword and gun battle formation. Wang Fangyi was overjoyed when he heard this: "Mr. Mei is so happy to see me! He should use this thundering method when dealing with Turkic bandits."

Mei Xiaolang sighed and whispered: "General Wang, there is another thing I want to tell you clearly, just leave my mouth and enter your ears. My eldest son Mei Zhenyi was kidnapped in Jiangnan a month ago and was unknown. The person who abducted him was Zuo Youxian, a master of the left and right in the Jianghuai army. If my son was indeed in the hands of the Turkic people, then Zuo Youxian should also be in the Turkic army."

Why did Mei Xiaolang tell the truth to Wang Fangyi? Because his son was captured by Zuo Youxian, Haozhou Prefecture has already known about this and will not be able to hide it sooner or later. If someone rescued him quietly, everything would be fine after quelling the rebellion. But the rumors have already arisen at this moment. If he really meets in front of the two armies, it will be difficult for him to explain.

Wang Fangyi took a breath of air conditioning: "Mr. Mei, do this matter seriously?"

Mei Xiaolang did not speak and nodded silently. Wang Fangyi was stunned for a long time, suddenly clenched the boxing case, hit Yuan Zhen heavily in the secret letter, and said in a deep voice: "Mei Xiaolang. As Duke of Southern Lu of the Tang Dynasty, you should figure out how to choose between family and country justice!"

As a deputy general and subordinate, is there anyone who talks to the head coach like this? This Wang Fangyi is just like this. He has a nickname called "Wang Langzi". How stupid are you? I remember that a friend of his charity was killed and corpsed. Wang Fangyi was not afraid of being implicated and went to the court, so he restrained his body for his friend and buried it according to the ceremony. The Jinwuwei of Chang'an questioned him that he was indifferent to the national law, and Wang Fangyi was also voluntarily punished. It was because Emperor Gaozong of Tang issued an edict to waive him and did not pursue the matter.

Such a straightforward person is also a relative of the former Empress Wang. If it were not for the protection of General Pei Xingjian, he would have been unlucky. Wang Fangyi was a powerful general under Pei Xingjian and made countless military achievements. He received not much reward. Pei Xingjian also intended to let him guard the border and stay away from the capital, so he became an official safely and steadily until now. Now Pei Xingjian has passed away, and the court has appointed Wang Fangyi with the recommendation of Chen Wuting. But Wang Langzi's temper has not changed at all.

Hearing Wang Fangyi's questioning, Mei Xiaolang suddenly pulled out his sword and turned to slash at the table. Wang Fangyi shrank his hand in shock, and heard a loud noise. Even the secret letter with the table was cut into two pieces by one sword.

Mei Xiaolang pointed his sword at the broken table and said resolutely: "General Wang said such words, I underestimated me, Mr. Mei! How can I ignore the righteousness of my family and country for a son? I just told you the truth because I don't want to have personal problems that may cause you and I am suspicious. Please rest assured. When I defeat the enemy in the battle, I will never hesitate at all. If I disobey this, I swear to be with this case!"

Seeing Mei Xiaolang's attitude, Wang Fangyi realized that he had said too much. He was not only rude but also suspicious, his face turned red, and bowed: "Mr. Mei is open-minded, and I admire her very much! I am a martial artist. I speak without any restraint. Please don't mind... If the young master is unlucky, he will also don't regret it....Mr. Mei is still strong. He will marry a few more concubines and sons, and there will be many more."

Mei Xiaolang put away his sword and did not want to continue talking about his son. He pointed to the military formation in the center of the tent and said, "After you go back, urge Ling Zi to torture the spies according to the camp, and don't let anyone go. Tonight, no one in the entire army can only enter and exit. Do not let any more information leak out. Those who violate the order will be killed!"

Wang Fangyi's face was solemn: "I'll get the order!"

Mei Xiaolang: "Tomorrow, you will dismantle the camp and reorganize the army, and join forces with me. I will leave 50,000 people to guard this camp and mobilize food, grass and supplies to support the rear army. The remaining large armies will advance quickly and approach Rehai, which caught the charcoal off guard."

Wang Fangyi: "Mr. Mei wants to suddenly advance quickly? This move is very wonderful. I thought the army would be in two days!"

Mei Xiaolang: "The Guanzhong army was not comfortable with the water, soil and climate here for a while. As soon as I entered Beiting, I slowly marched to regain my energy and gathered my strength. While talking to Yuanzhen for help, I was now full of morale, and I should control Xian to advance and defeat the enemy in one fell swoop... When breaking the formation, I took the Northwest Jingqi as the vanguard. I have heard of General Wang's name as brave and powerful, so I have no worries, but if there is a master like Zuo Youxian in the other army, the general should be careful."

Wang Fangyi: "No matter how powerful a person is, he is powerless in front of Ruchao's military horses. If he is involved in the rushing formation, he will die for life. What are you afraid of?"

Mei Xiaolang: "I am not afraid that he can stop the army, I only prevent him from sneak attacking in front of the formation and injuring my generals."

Wang Fangyi: "Mr. Mei doesn't have to worry about me. Pei Xiang and Mr. Pingyuan (Cheng Wuting) invited experts from Miaofa to help me in the camp. They were actually a group of delicate little girls, and they were quite arrogant...Mr. Mei himself should be careful."

Pei Yan has been close to Cheng Wuting recently. This literary and military clan formed a clan in the court, so it would be almost like wearing a pair of pants. Cheng Wu recommended Wang Fangyi to recommend Wang Fangyi, and Pei Yan actually invited the masters of the Miaofamen in the world to help the army. Mei Xiaolang was slightly stunned and then said relieved: "There are masters of the Donghuamen in the world in my camp. Go back and tell the masters of the Miaofamen that you should not have misunderstandings in front of the formation."

Wang Fangyi took the order back to the camp. Mei Xiaolang stood there and looked at the table that was broken into two pieces, with a deep face for a long time and speechless. At this time, Mei Gang's voice outside the tent reported: "Lord, Master Jiyuan is back!"

"Please!" Mei Xiaolang was awakened from his contemplation and quickly walked to the door of the tent.

Jiyuan's true man is unknown, looks like about thirty people, with a gentle face as jade and his eyes as clear as water. He is not wearing a Taoist robe, but is dressed as common as herders on the grassland. He is disguised as a messenger and represents Mei Xiaolang to see Yuan Zhen. It is very dangerous to send messages between the two armies secretly. Jiyuan's master is the most suitable place to help.

Jiyuan is the head of Donghua Sect in the world. He has been practicing cultivation in Tailao Peak, Zhongnan Mountain for many years. Mr. Donghua Zhongli Quan visited Tailao Peak at the beginning of the year and recruited disciples from the mountain to hold a Dharma meeting to teach the mystery of the Golden Elixir Dao. He also made a worship whip for Mei Zhenyi. At that time, Jiyuan learned that Zhongli Quan had newly acquired a personal disciple in Wuzhou, Mei Zhenyi, the son of Nanlu Gong. In terms of seniority, Mei Zhenyi was at least Ji Yuan's uncle.

After the practitioner "ascends" to Kunlun Fairyland, most of the worldly relationships have ended. They either look for the place where the fellow disciples and sects are established in Kunlun Fairyland, or become a wandering immortal. In short, they choose the place and rarely ask about worldly affairs. In Kunlun Fairyland, there is no connection between the years, and they are only afraid that the heavenly disaster will be difficult to pass, and the Tao will be hard to find. Like Mr. Donghua, he returns to Tailao Peak to give lectures. It is difficult to encounter once in a few decades.

Before Zhongli Quan returned to Kunlun Fairyland, he used a paper crane to send a message to Tailao Peak. If Mei Zhenyi encountered an unexpected incident, he would ask Donghuamen in the world to take care of him. As a result, Mei Zhenyi was really in trouble. He was kidnapped by a master and was unknown. Donghuamen's whereabouts were also searching for him, but Zuo Youxian's cultivation was superb and his whereabouts were mysterious. He only saw Mei Yi once and there was no trace. The disciples of Donghuamen were not found.

Jiyuan felt that the situation was serious. He was afraid that he would be entrusted by Zhong Li Quan, so he personally led Jihai, Jitan, two guardians, and twelve outstanding junior disciples from the sect to visit Mei Xiaolang, but he heard that Mei Zhenyi might have been captured by Zuo Youxian and was captured by Zuo Youxian to the Turkic army. There was no news along the way, so they also followed the army to the northwest. This time Jiyuan personally disguised his secret envoy to see Yuanzhen, just to find out the news about Mei Zhenyi and try to save people.

Mei Xiaolang saw Jiyuan entering the tent and quickly gave him a seat and ordered someone to offer tea. After giving me a lot of condolences, the first question was the military situation: "Jiyuan Zhenren, how are the Turks ready for combat?"

Jiyuan: "Although it is a mixed relationship between the various divisions, everyone can fight with them. However, Yuanzhen and Gu Dulu are suspicious of each other, the morale is unstable, and the morale is not the most prosperous. Mei Gong is rushing his army forward at this time, which is the opportunity for the fight."

Mei Xiaolang asked again: "How about my son?" Although it was just four simple words, his voice was a little astringent.

Jiyuan sighed: "I originally wanted to find out where the detention was, and I could rescue people in the darkness of the flying catastrophe. But Zuo Youxian left Mr. Mei in his tent. There were not only hundreds of archers around, but also a group of shamans who were warned. The flying catastrophe camp was impossible. We practitioners have their own way of doing things, and we would not force them. If we really couldn't save Mr. Mei's life, we could only ask the immortal Donghua to go to find Mr. Mei's ghost or reincarnation body in the future, and then form a master and disciple."

Hearing his last words, Mei Xiaolang closed his eyes and shook his body gently. The Duke of Nanlu, who could not change his face even though he collapsed in front of Mount Tai, had a desolate look on his face at this moment, and the person seemed to have become much older.

Jiyuan said again: "General Mei Yi asked me to find out if the young master was wearing a wristband. According to what Yuanzhen sent to deliver food, Mr. Mei did wear a pair of flame pattern wristbands in his sleeve when he picked up the things. As for his question about my master's cultivation level now, I don't know it."

When Jiyuan was talking to Mei Xiaolang, Zuo Youxian was also talking to Mei Zhenyi in the big tent of the Turkic military camp: "Boy, you don't have much time anymore, have you not thought about it yet, will you worship me as your teacher?"

Mei Zhenyi smiled bitterly: "Do I really join the Zuodao Sect? Is it related to how much time? If I am willing, it will be just a thought. If I am not willing, it will be useless for you to ask every day."

Zuo Youxian: "If you don't worship me as your army, do you still want to survive when you arrive in front of the two armies?"

Mei Zhenyi: "I didn't say I didn't want to do it either, I just didn't think about it. I really didn't think about it. Zuo Zhizun, what should you do if you say this?"

Zuo Youxian smiled coldly: "I'm still hoping that your father will try to save you? Tell you, don't dream! In front of the two armies, you are the first person he wants to kill!... If you don't believe it, let's wait and see together. The worldly relationships are hypocritical and aphorical. I hope you can see through the sudden enlightenment and follow me!"

Mei Zhenyi: "What did you say? My father really killed me, so why would I go with you?"

Zuo Youxian was still laughing: "If he doesn't kill you, how can you follow me? If you want to live, you have to rely on yourself. If you really die, you can only say that your life is weak and your blessings are poor, and you are not qualified to be a disciple of me."

Mei Zhenyi frowned: "Senior Zuo, why are you talking nonsense? I don't understand!"

Zuo Youxian put away his smile and said, "Wear your wrist guards then! You have earned me to wear them on your wrist guards. I have demonstrated the method of protecting your body, and I will practice with you on the road thousands of miles away. If you cannot understand the magical uses, or if your magic power is insufficient to protect yourself, it will be useless to waste my efforts. If you can survive, don't forget that this life is also my place for you! By then, you may figure out many things, and I am waiting."

The Tang Dynasty army suddenly caught Che Bu, Gu Dulu, Yuanzhen and others off guard. Some time ago, when they received a report from the horse probe and spies, Mei Xiaolang was cautious in the march and was slowly advancing. Yuanzhen was still sending an envoy to discuss the revenge of Mei Xiaolang. Mei Xiaolang sent a messenger to leave yesterday, so why did the other army rushed towards Rehae without warning today?

The Turkic soldiers were not good at battalion defense, and using speed and impact to fight in field cavalry and shooting was the strength. When the Tang army suddenly arrived, the horns in the battalion urged. The athletes boarded the horse and rushed to the grassland and desert - they didn't even have time to eat lunch, so they could only bring dry marching food on the horse.

The two sides encountered each other on the Tonggu River. After a small group of troops in front shot each other with bows and arrows, the army did not immediately launch a charge, but instead restrained the army and horses on the high slopes of the two sides to rectify the combat formation.

Like many rivers in the desert, Tonggu River is a seasonal river. The water is shallow and the river channel is very wide and flows only during the rainy season. Most of the other day of the year, the riverbed is exposed, with clusters of wild grass growing. Now on the high ground along the banks of the riverbed, the army formation is filled with solemn atmosphere, hundreds of thousands of troops confront each other, and there is no sound quietly. Not only does the war horses stop ringing, but there is also no wind, as if even God has held his breath.

The vanguard of the military formation was not neatly and straight as a plain line, but spread according to the terrain. Tonggu River turned a bay of about 60 degrees here, and the Turkic cavalry on this high ground on this side were arranged in a triangular shape, with the foremost tip extending outward. This is the charge formation they are best at.

The Tang army vanguard on the other side was a formation with two wings extending out, like an open scissors. If you look closely, you will see the situation of the two armies spreading each other with each other. The blackness is so dark that there is no end at all. More specifically, there is a central military flag on the left and right, and the left king Youmei. The distance between the two sides is outside the arrow, which is beyond the range of the ordinary crossbow.

Mei Zhenyi stood on a cart very eye-catching. The car was specially prepared for him, which was a wooden platform with wheels. There was a shoulder-high wooden stake in the middle. Mei Zhenyi was tied to the wooden stake by a few beef tendons, and behind her was a burly man holding a knife. When he saw this posture, he reminded people of the execution ground and the executioner.

The knife in the hand of the man is one meter long, thin but the back is very thick, and the blade is crescent-shaped arc-shaped, which is the same as the sword of the Turkic knights around him. This kind of knife is most suitable for use when a fast horse charges. It depends on speed to chop. When the horse passes by, the arc-shaped blade can also cut the ground with the effect of cutting the ground. In the hand of this man, of course, it can also cut the head of the plum blossom with one knife.

Mei Zhenyi's car was pushed to the battlefield surrounded by a group of shaman wizards. At this time, he heard the yelling of the commanders of the two armies. In ancient times, there was no loudspeaker in the loudspeaker, but he shouted with a loud voice, and the movement was amazing. Only Yuan Zhen shouted: "...... Heavy troops invade my grassland, kill my brothers, and plunder my cattle and sheep. How can I endure humiliation by my Turkic man! The iron cavalry under Tian Khan is invincible, so I will retreat quickly and not seek death."

The loud voice over there should be Wang Langzi's voice: "The capricious bandits dare to call themselves men! Those who do not get off the horse and accept surrender today are role models!"

Mei Zhenyi was pushed to the front of the formation and happened to see a row of tied people out of the Tang army formation in the distance. The long line was about 300 people. One person behind them waved his sword. The neatly lit sword light was like a silver thread, and more than three hundred heads fell to the ground together! This was the first time Mei Zhenyi saw a murder with her own eyes. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people were in different places, and their heads were sprayed with blood and rolling towards the river valley.

He couldn't help but feel a little dizzy. The scene in front of him was too cruel! At this time, a small voice beside the car said: "The Tang army opposite is right. Mei Zhenyi, the young master of your head coach Mei Xiaolang, is tied here. Even his son was a Turkic prisoner. Do you still want to save the lives of his subordinates?"

This is Gu Dulu's voice, which is very far away, as if it is so thin that it is so uncomfortable that it is indescribable. Someone under the Central Army opposite suddenly shouted like a bolt from the blue, shaking Gu Dulu's voice. He saw a man jumping out from the horse. He moved the guards on both sides and the banner behind him and jumped out ten steps.

This man was wearing a big red battle robe, riding a black horse, and cursed loudly: "Shameless bandit, I actually found a traitor to recognize myself as my son before the battle formation. Let's die!" He raised his hand and shot him with an arrow.
Chapter completed!