Chapter 610: Sand can put out fire!
Tang Dynasty: God-level naughty kid text Chapter 610: Sand can put out fires! For a moment, Li Jing couldn't help but fall into contemplation and hesitation.
Afterwards, Li Jing shook his head and said, "The old minister appreciates the kindness of the Eighth Prince, but the safety of the Eighth Prince is even more important, so the old minister does not intend to let the Eighth Prince stay in Youzhou City!"
Li Chengfeng smiled disdainfully and said, "Haha, I thought it was a big deal. It turned out that it was just my safety?"
As he was talking, Li Chengfeng snatched the banner in Cheng Yaojin's hand and smiled and said, "General Li Jing, I wonder if you have ever heard such a saying? A person's death is either heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather! If my death can bring peace to the people of the Tang Dynasty, it is heavier than Mount Tai. If I escape back to Chang'an City, it is lighter than a feather!"
"Mr. Lu Xun once said that some people die, they are still alive, and some people live, but they are already dead! So, I want to be the one who is dead, but not a living cowardly!"
After Li Chengfeng finished speaking with determination, two lines of tears could not help but burst into Li Jing's firm eyes.
He was moved.
He really didn't know what made the Eighth Prince have such a strong patriotic feeling in his young heart?
Although Li Jing didn't know who Lu Xun was, the person who could say this must be a good man with a strong and extremely strong patriotic sentiment.
Li Jing was immediately moved and tears were roaring. He nodded heavily and said, "Okay, okay, Eighth Prince, from now on, you will command the city tower of Youhuoguan!"
"Okay, then let's go now!"
"Okay General Li Jing!"
After saying that, Li Chengfeng, Li Jing and others went out of the city to fight together.
Even Changsun Wuyi and Wei Zheng followed Li Chengfeng.
The task of the two of them is to protect Li Chengfeng from being injured!
Cheng Yaojin put Li Jing on the back of the city tower of Youhuoguan. Li Jing sat on a chair, holding the telescope given to him by Li Chengfeng in his hand, observing the enemy situation in the distance.
Afterwards, Cheng Yaojin said goodbye to Li Jing, ran out of Youhuoguan, came to Li Chengfeng's side, and went to support Li Chengfeng.
"How is General Li Jing now?" Li Chengfeng asked under the city tower.
Cheng Yaojin nodded and said, "Fortunately, no big deal for others! His spirit has recovered a lot!"
"Then where are our soldiers now?" Li Chengfeng continued to ask.
Cheng Yaojin replied, "50,000 troops are in Luotu Pass, 50,000 troops are in Cheng Customs. The remaining 200,000 troops are in our You Customs. Because Chen Zipo of You Customs is the main battlefield for battle, we must need more soldiers here to fight defensive battles!"
"Well, that's right!"
Li Chengfeng nodded slightly.
Then, Cheng Yaojin took Li Chengfeng to meet with the 200,000 soldiers from Youhuoguan!
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In addition to archers and cavalry, there are more than 200,000 troops here, lying in the south of Youhuoguan, ready to fight at any time.
After Li Chengfeng arrived here, he shouted loudly: "Dear Tang soldiers, General Li Jing is seriously injured and cannot command you to fight! So from now on, I will be your commander of the three armies!"
"Now the archers are out of the line and fight back against the alliance army with this prince!"
"Infantry soldiers, continue to wait on the spot! You can only come out after the Tujia Army plans to attack Youhuoguan, otherwise don't expose your position to avoid unnecessary damage!"
"There are also cavalry troops, which surround the back and specifically kill the small team of the squad. After killing people, run away. Never fight. You must know that your lives are the most important! This prince doesn't need you to kill many enemies. What I need is that you will give it to me. Come back alive, have you heard it?"
"Yes, the Eighth Prince!" The generals spoke in unison.
Although Li Chengfeng's voice was tender, his tone was very serious and firm.
Even these generals from Youzhou City admire Li Chengfeng very much.
Now, Commander Li Jing is injured and he can no longer command their battles. This task can only be handed over to Li Chengfeng to deal with.
The generals also obeyed Li Chengfeng's words. After all, Li Chengfeng was the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty and a genius prodigy.
In terms of IQ and strategy, no one can match it.
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"Archers, you can squat here now, just shoot a few arrows at the Tu Alliance army without any trouble! If they charge, you will retreat immediately, do you understand?"
"Yes, the Eighth Prince!"
Wang Ling, the general of the Archery Corps, spoke firmly at Li Chengfeng.
Wang Ling knew that Li Jing could hand over the position of commander to Li Chengfeng, which proved that Li Chengfeng had outstanding talents.
Although he is a general, he must obey the commander's instructions.
"We will use shields to resist the enemy's arrows. If the enemy charges, we will retreat immediately and change infantry soldiers to fight!"
"Yes, the Eighth Prince!"
After Li Chengfeng finished speaking, Cheng Yaojin, who was standing beside him, ran over again in a hurry.
I saw him sweating heavily on his face and gasping for breath: "It's not good, the Eighth Prince is not good!"
"What's wrong with General Cheng Yaojin? What's wrong?" Li Chengfeng frowned and looked at Cheng Yaojin in confusion.
Cheng Yaojin spoke and said, "The enemy has started to use flame bows and arrows and started to attack the city! They plan to use flame bows and arrows to burn Youhuo Customs and disrupt the battle plan of our soldiers! What should we do now?"
"If the rockets fly in the sky, we will have no way to resist!"
Cheng Yaojin was anxious and full of big man.
"What? Fire Attack?" Wei Zheng suddenly exclaimed in fear.
In fact, Wei Zheng had been following Li Chengfeng before and did not speak.
But he felt that Li Chengfeng was cautious in handling things, so he did not disturb him.
But at this moment, when Wei Zheng heard that the Tu Alliance was about to attack Youhuo Customs, how could Wei Zheng not panic?
"Eighth Prince, after the enemy's weapons attack, we will charge! Eighth Prince, we will retreat first, we can't stop it!"
"Go and go, you old man, there's nothing you have to do with here, don't make a fuss!"
Cheng Yaojin glared at Wei Zheng, feeling that this old guy was just coming to make trouble on the battlefield.
Li Chengfeng pondered for a while, then his eyes lit up and he said, "Isn't this simple? Use sand! Quickly, quickly and quickly to let all the people in Youhuoguan cover the ground with sand and cover the roofs of their own houses!"
"What? Use sand?"
"Ding, the surprise from Cheng Yaojin, the naughty value is 200!"
"Ding, from Wei Zhengcong's surprise, naughty 210!"
"Ding, from Changsun Wuyi's appreciation, naughty value 220!"
"Yes, yes, we can use sand, sand can put out fires!"
Chapter completed!