Chapter 172: Habits to vomiting

If he only used a large fire to scare out tens of thousands of Maitreya scholars, he would not be able to make him panic. He only knew how to escape, but he didn't know how to think. So Boshang Saiyang led two thousand cavalry to chase him up again.

Except for a few big men in the Maitreya Sect, all the rest of the people walked on foot. It was not that they had not seized war horses and plowing oxen, but that they had just been hungry and these animals had already settled their homes in the rapist army, and it was impossible for them to come out to carry people again.

Therefore, half an hour later, the injured patient who was behind felt a trembling on the ground, and countless roars of horse hooves hitting the ground immediately. Before they could react, a team of aggressive cavalry, led by a white-robed young general holding a pig iron mace, came over.

Among the wounded soldiers, Chu Qianjun had seen another young man holding a thorny stick. Hei Bu was in the middle of winter and couldn't see clearly. He thought that the murderous devil was coming again. The pain in his body seemed to be cured without any medicine. Saya ran forward, hating his parents for giving birth to two legs.

"The white-clothed man-eating demon is here again..." Naturally, such shouts are inevitable.

Bo Shang Saiyang, the top team at the team, naturally heard it clearly, and bit his teeth and said, "It's too much!" He clamped his legs and almost hit Zhao Ye Yu Lion in pain. Fortunately, the animal was clever and knew that if he didn't run out quickly, he would definitely be beaten. He rushed out like crazy regardless of the pain. The horse was also a divine horse, and in a flash, he threw the team behind him a lot. Bo Shang Saiyang was angry, and he didn't care about the formation or tactics. Seeing that Zhao Ye Yu Lion rushed out alone, he was not angry but happy, so he rode alone and rushed into the formation and shouted and smashed into the defeated army.

It's like a drop of milk dripping into the weeds.

Ma Ai, who was behind, was so nervous that he was slit. He rode his horse to chase him regardless of the pain on his body. He also urged the team to say, "Come on, I'll chop you up if you lose a hair from your young master!" The cavalry quickly urged the horses to follow.

There was still a distance from Boshang Saiyang. The sprinting cavalry saw a strange scene: the white horse and white robe that had been submerged in the defeated soldiers suddenly appeared again. At the same time, the defeated soldiers around were also like the white grass when the north wind was blowing the ground, falling backwards in unison.

Just one big turn of rounds killed more than a dozen people. This time, his identity as a "white-clothed human demon" was confirmed, and countless people screamed miserably: "The human-eating demon is here..." "The two legs are growing..." and fled in scattered.

Bo Shang Saiyang, who was about to rush for a while, found that no one in the enemy was fighting, and everyone was running away desperately. Even if he rushed to the front, these people would not resist. Instead, they simply lay on the ground, raised their hands and begged for mercy loudly.

This discovery made Bo Shang Saiyang very depressed. He spat hard and ran forward fiercely, hoping that he could hit a few hard bones, and it would be no use for him to carry such a big iron lump and run for more than ten miles.

The cavalry behind followed the crazy lieutenant, and trampled on all the things, regardless of the surrendered people on the ground. When Qin Lei's infantry came, they could only see the broken limbs and bodies that were not human-shaped. There were several survivors who were all scared crazy. The infantry ended their poor lives with a blue face, and seemed to have no good feelings for the cavalry colleagues' appearance.

Qin Lei saw the battlefield where the cavalry had ravaged, touched his chin and snatched his feet for a moment, and said to Qin Youcai: "Go forward ten miles and then go down to the camp."

Qin Youcai said in surprise: "Didn't you say you chase Chen Shi overnight?"

Qin Lei smiled and said, "If you continue chasing like this, the enemy will completely disband and find their mothers. I asked them to escape back to Xiangfan, so they had to let them take a breath." Then he looked at the infantry that was obviously tired and said, "And we should pay more attention to the combination of work and rest when we march for a long distance."

Qin Youcai conveyed Qin Lei's order and laughed: "Then the prince should send a veteran to command the team of cavalry and hand it over to Bosang Saiyang, the over-energy Mao boy. I don't know how many people will be exhausted."

Qin Lei shook his head and said, "This is different. Boshang Saiyang and his tactical goal is to attack the group of escort soldiers and completely crush their courage. Therefore, they must use the top of Mount Tai to give the enemy the greatest psychological pressure. Our tactical goal is to drive these people to Xiangfan as whole as possible, and there is no need to stop." After saying that, he was silent for a moment and said in a deep voice: "As generals, you should always put tactical goals first in battle, and only if you don't affect it can you be qualified to talk about something else."

Qin Youcai was taught with pride. Since he was with Qin Lei, he has gradually accepted Qin Lei's careful plan before the war, strictly implemented it during the war, and summarized and feedback after the war. At least he now has a clearer understanding of what stage of the battle he is in, what he wants to do at each stage, and even the main and secondary divisions of what he wants to do. It is not as usual, as he used to command it all by feeling, and he still had a eyebrows and beard, and he couldn't tell the main and secondary.

Qin Lei and the others seemed to be slow, but in fact, because the soldiers were resting well and were always energetic, the speed was not bad. They easily hung behind the Maitreya Cult's defeated army, which had become a frightened bird. As soon as they were about to stop and rest, they pounced on them and bite them hard, leaving hundreds of lives. The Maitreya Cult's defeated army had to flee and rush to the road without rest for a moment.

If it weren't for only four or five days away from Xiangfan, these Maitreya believers would have been tossed by Qin Lei and all died on the roadside and their souls returned to the Pure Land. So when they finally saw the tall and wide city walls of Xiangyang Mansion, the mad ecstasy was understandable. So when they used their last bit of strength and finally moved to the city gate, they found that they could not open the gate for a long time, the despair and anger were also understandable.

Of course, the defenders in the city would not open the door for them. There are as many as 200,000 religious people who have fled into the city these days. In addition, the original 200,000, these 400,000 mouths have eaten Xiangyang City. It is said that even His Majesty no longer eats meat...

Gong Liangyu did not eat meat anymore, but it was not because the city was short of food. No matter how short the lower part was, they were not short of their minds. A few days ago, he had a whim and left the palace in a slight manner to see what his people ate. After entering a few restaurants, he found that only meat was served in these restaurants. He was curious and ordered a few signature dishes. After coming up, he tasted a few chopsticks but found that these dishes were light and tasteless.

Do you want to eat this dish without salt in the meat? Gong Liangyu lost his appetite immediately. But he was also a person who was not at a loss. He thought, he spent the money, if he just stopped eating like this, wouldn’t it be cheap for them? No, I have to eat a few more chopsticks. So I forced myself to eat some. When I felt that I couldn’t eat it, I felt unwilling to put the chopsticks and returned to the palace.

When he had dinner at night, he lost his appetite and looked at the table full of food. Prime Minister Hu, who accompanied him to eat, asked the reason carefully, and he told him about the meal. As a result, Prime Minister Hu couldn't help but surrender before he could walk out of the hall door.

The little palace maid who was serving the patient also had a pale face, covering her mouth with a pregnancy reaction. Even Uncle Chai, who had always been in a vulnerable manner, put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand for the first time, got up and left the table.

Although Gong Liangyu looked much stupid after becoming the "Emperor", his brain had not rusted. He immediately understood that he had eaten bad food at noon and pulled the little palace maid who was about to escape. After sternly asking, he finally got the answer he wanted...

"It's better to keep it in the dark all your life..." Afterwards, this sentence popped up in his mind from time to time. After that, he was bedridden for three days and fell into the root of habitual vomiting. As soon as he heard those two words, or even any of them, he would vomit continuously, and it was not until he vomited all the yellow water.

Looking at the miserable appearance of his eyes in the mirror, his body was standing with bones, Gong Liangyu stretched out his chicken claw-like hand, stroked his face, and murmured: "Is this still the handsome and handsome man in the world?"

Prime Minister Hu, who came to report the matter, couldn't help but feel nauseous. He didn't fall into trouble, but he really couldn't stand the narcissism and became hysterical. Since that incident of ingestion, His Majesty has become increasingly neurotic and less concerned.

Unfortunately, things were really tricky, so he could only ask, "What should we do at this time? Please tell me."

Gong Liangyu then returned to his soul and said, "What's the matter?"

With a groan in his heart, Prime Minister Hu had to repeat: "It's the problem of the teachers and people outside the city. Many of them were sent out from Xiangyang City, and there are naturally family silver in the city. Now all these silvers are starting to make a fuss." It's not that Prime Minister Hu's tongue is fat, but to avoid the recurrence of vomiting in His Majesty's habit. Now the entire palace has a unified caliber, and the 'people' are said to be 'silver' and 'meat' are said to be 'young'.

After hearing this, Gong Liangyu turned his head and turned his head, picked up a puff from the powder box on the table, and patted it gently on his cheek. Until his waxy face was completely covered, he said in a low voice: "I'll kill it all." He then pointed at Prime Minister Hu and said slightly: "Some troublemakers can make trouble for Wuyin, what's the point?" He said that, he began to criticize the new eunuchs in the palace who didn't understand the rules. Recently, the chef cooked too lightly. It was too noisy outside last night, which made him have dark circles today, and so on. It seemed like a resentful woman who was dissatisfied with desires and complaining endlessly.

Prime Minister Hu lowered his head, as if he was ashamed of being said by Gong Liangyu, but in fact he just didn't dare to look at his raised orchid finger. After Gong Liangyu finished complaining, he said in a muffled voice: "It's a bit too late to kill again now. These silver calls their friends and connect them together. There are already 40,000 to 50,000 silvers, which surrounded the palace. If you don't give me an explanation, then..."

"Just what?" Gong Liangyu stomped his feet and asked sharply.

"I'm going to rush in to ask you in person." Prime Minister Hu said anxiously. He was also trapped in the palace, so he did not make any false alarms in this worry.

Gong Liangyu seemed not worried and asked lightly: "Why don't your life and death brothers come to save you?"

Prime Minister Hu's expression stagnated and thought to himself, who cares about you? They wanted to laugh at you. They could only say, "They each perform their own duties and have no time to clone them." If he hadn't owe too much wine, he wouldn't have been in the palace all day to avoid debts, so he had no hope of anyone coming to save him.

Gong Liangyu glanced at the fat Prime Minister Hu with a sarcastic look and sneered: "I thought they wouldn't ignore you."

Prime Minister Hu was furious and thought to himself that if it weren’t for the purpose of hiring someone to hold a court meeting for you, could I owe so much debt? Can I offend all the old guys? Thinking of this, I couldn’t help but retort: ​​“There are all faithful believers of Your Majesty. As long as you show up and say this, they will naturally be obedient and want me, those rough brothers, to do what do you think?”

Gong Liangyu still said with a sarcastic look on his face: "If I have to do everything myself, what do you want you, the prime minister? You can only dispel the silver tide within half a day, otherwise you will definitely be killed." After that, he turned around and walked towards the door.

Seeing that he was so shirked and looked like he should be like this, Prime Minister Hu couldn't help but get angry from his heart, turned around and bowed deeply to Gong Liangyu, and shouted: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will not lose 'person' to you!"

Gong Liangyu, who was originally smiling, heard the word "man", turned around and pointed at Prime Minister Hu angrily and said, "Bold..." Before he finished speaking, he started vomiting habitually.

Just as Gong Liangyu bent down and vomited, Qin Lei met Yang Wenyu, who was already familiar with the first time in the newly-launched Zhennan Army camp outside Xiangyang City. He was seen as medium-sized, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, nor handsome. If it weren't for those bright eyes, he would have been thrown into the crowd and would never be found again.

What surprised Qin Lei was that Yang Wenyu was so young and looked only about thirty years old. At this age, he could become the commander of the 50,000 elite Zhennan Army, which is probably not just a reason for his ancestor Yu Yin. Besides, he had never heard of any Yang family in the military.

Yang Wenyu was also surprised by Qin Lei's youth. He never thought that a guy who could take advantage of the chaos in the south to command the military and politics of the south, play the gentry of the two provinces in his palms, and develop such a meticulous and feasible combat strategy, actually looked less than twenty years old.

Both of them couldn't help but feel affection for each other. This might be the legendary mutual appreciation.

After a brief greeting, Yang Wenyu, who came to meet him, reported the team's defense situation to Qin Lei: "After the last generals advanced from Shannan to Jiangbei, they followed the strategy formulated by the prince, forced the Maitreya Cult thieves out of several northern prefectures. Finally, eight days ago, they all rushed into Fancheng and immediately completed the siege of him."

Qin Lei praised: "It's very good. Wen Yu, you never discount the execution of tactical orders. This makes Gu very pleased and relieved."

Yang Wenyu thanked him just right, without showing much excitement. Qin Lei nodded secretly and thought to himself that he was indeed a bit calmer for the general, who was not surprised by honor and disgrace, and was more than one level higher than Qin Youcai's yellow-bearded bandit.

Although he praised it in his heart, he still said lightly: "I wonder how many troops you need to surround Fancheng?"

This kind of problem is naturally not difficult for Yang Wenyu, but he still thought seriously and said slowly: "If you surround yourself without attacking, 30,000 people will be enough."

Qin Lei asked again: "Where is Xiangyang?"

Yang Wenyu still thought for a while before saying in a deep voice: "If you still surround and do not attack, there will be only 20,000 people." Xiangyang is the capital of Jiangbei, surrounded by water on three sides and backing on the other side. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack, but it is also easy to catch turtles in the jar. Therefore, he has this statement.

Qin Lei continued to ask: "Can you use your 50,000 people to surround these two cities for six days?"

Yang Wenyu pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "I can do it in the end."

Qin Lei clapped and said, "Wen Yu is indeed extraordinary. You should be the best in terms of merit afterwards."

Yang Wenyu then stood up to thank the prince for his kindness, and then said slowly: "Please forgive me for being too much."

Qin Lei nodded and smiled, "The Lone King still won't hold grudges when discussing military affairs, so just say it."

Yang Wenyu then asked, "Just just accompanied the prince to patrol the camp and found that our two thousand cavalry troops were not in the camp. How dare you ask the prince, where did they go?"

Qin Lei laughed and said, "Do you still have to ask, let's defend the city, what are you going to do with more than 10,000 people?"

Yang Wenyu looked embarrassed and said, "This is different from the battle strategy issued by the prince in advance, so the subordinates have this question. Please forgive me for your crime."

Qin Lei waved his hand and said, "I'm not blamed for all of you, don't ask my mother-in-law and mother." He raised his head, looked to the east of Xiangyang Lake, and said in a deep voice: "There is a hidden task between the second and third stages of the battle. Because it is top secret, it is not convenient to write it into the combat strategy. I will convey it verbally here."

Yang Wenyu stood up solemnly when he heard this, standing upright, waiting for Qin Lei to speak.

"The Gu Wang General led the Qin Youcai troops to the east to the Xiangyang Lake Naval Army to arrest the important criminals who stole the top secret drawings of our navy. If necessary, they will suppress their subordinates. After the matter is finished, they will return within six days. You ordered your troops to strictly guard against Xiangfan. You are not allowed to leave, and you must not let the two cities escape one!"
Chapter completed!