Chapter 73 Points (Part 2)(1/2)
Secondly, Wu Zetian was stunned by the eyes of everyone and actually agreed to Guihua's intention to lump. Sichuan Shi once again expanded the blood camp to five thousand people.,,
This also marks that the Blood Camp has truly become a unique existence.
The five thousand Blood Camp warriors who are not subject to the restraint of the three provinces and six ministries, think about the terrifying combat power of the Blood Camp. This is simply an unreasonable existence.
But the compromises of several prime ministers did not bring Wu Zetian's happiness.
This important operation can be betrayed, and other military operations in the Tang Dynasty will occur in the future. Unless there is a war, the three provinces and six ministries and the three self-issued edicts to the various military camps, it cannot be kept confidential even if it is not discussed by the three provinces and six ministries.
Wu Zetian's face was still gloomy.
Then I issued an edict to let Li Dan and Li Xian and Wu Sansi stay in the palace. Unless the edict was issued, I would not leave the palace.
Once again, he was under house arrest.
Seeing three people sank into the vast rain, with the company of several eunuchs, the ministers even more worried appeared on their faces.
Two more envoys from Liaodong and northwest decided to go out of the palace. The rain was still falling, but it was much smaller. Although the rain clouds in the sky began to fade, because of the arrival of dusk, the sky was still as dark as the face of Kunlun slaves.
Everyone looked at Wang Hua, sighed softly, and got on the carriage.
But Wang Hua still rode his horse and ran towards his home in the rain.
It rained heavily in the afternoon, and water accumulated in many places. The horse's hooves fell on the ground and splashed a splash of water. As the water splash turned into a small piece of ink beads, it rose and fell. In the end, only the horse's hooves were left as they walked farther and farther away.
But how many people feel even heavier.
Zhang Shuzhi's face was as dark as the dark clouds in the sky. A few years ago, when Qiu Renjie was still alive, he talked about him as a student. He was either a loyal or a traitor. But what made Qiu Renjie happy was Wang Hua's sloppy personality.
However, Zhang Shuzhi heard some unusual sounds from the angry sound of horse hooves.
Is it scattered? Zhang Jianzhi thought worriedly. After this incident, he vaguely felt that Wang Hua was no longer the same as before. Wang Hua.
When Wang Hua returned home, he called Li Hong and some others over and said to Li Hong: "You go to Jiangnan tomorrow. This time you go back to buy 500 troupes. Remember, you must be strong."
Li Hong responded, and the corners of his mouth moved. What happened today? Wang Hua's behavior was completely opposite to his previous actions. He never used troops or slaves before. Even if there was, he had already burned the contract books and sold his hometown in the government. This was equivalent to letting those of him be a customer and helping him in the Wang family.
How come you are doing well, just like those wealthy families, you start to requisition your division?
Wang Hua did not look at her face and continued, "Mu Meili, you have been in Jingzhao for a long time. Go and help me find these three people."
As he said that, he wrote down three lists and addresses and handed them to Mu Meili.
Mu Meili just went out, and his mother came in and asked with concern: "Have you heard Sifeng's hiding?"
She watched the morning competition with Wang Yi, but there were too many people. They were too far away and didn't see clearly. Then she saw her son showing great power. In fact, even she is the same, and she doesn't understand this son.
"Mother, don't worry, she is still alive, I'm looking for a solution."
After Wang Hua.com finished speaking, the servant hurried over and reported: "No, that Turkic princess was breaking into the mansion with a large group of Turkic people."
After breaking into the mansion, Wang Hua stood up and walked outside the door. He saw the Turkic princess wearing a tight suit and carrying dozens of giant men, including the one who suffered a loss a few days ago.
Wang Hua came to him angrily and said, "Didn't I kill you in Daming Palace that day? Do you think I'm really easy to talk to?"
After saying that, before he could react, he waved his hands a few times in front of him, and the speed was very fast. He looked at Tuluo Bian and was dazzled. As his hands curled up, they turned into a fist and slammed hard on his face.
As the huge body of Thuluo girl fell to the ground immediately with this punch, and a large circle of water splashed on the door-board body, like jade beads, splashed in the air and on everyone's body. The Turks had not yet reacted. Wang Hua had already grabbed Danzhu's clothes, but the place where he pulled it was wrong, and he also grabbed her breasts.
"You bully people," Danzhu shouted with a red face.
"Wake up," Wang Hua said, slapped her with her left hand and slapped her twice in the face.
This spoiled princess has been so arrogant since she was a child. She had never suffered such insults, and was immediately cried by Wang Huati in the air.
You can see the ridge of the edge of the mountain in the distance. This is an unknown mountain, but later the Tang people like to call it Bangong Mountain. The south side of this mountain was a gentle slope, slowly connected to the forest in the south, like a bow arm that was two at the waist. Any side was a cliff wall, just like a straight bow string.
Going north is a wide passage. It is four or five miles wide, with only a few hills with small ups and downs, and then a semi-prairie area. On the ground where it is not very vigorous, you can see some pebbles and some miscellaneous trees from time to time. Going north, there is a large area of grass with vigorous grass and many water birds flying on it. There are many streams with sparkling waves on the grass. Even in this season when winter is about to come, many cold-resistant weeds are still not yellow, with a hint of green.
But it is also the largest dangerous area to the northwest, the swamp area. Even Wang Hua himself is here. It is impossible to take the army out of this grassland. At least half of it is ready to fall into the mud. This requires strong perseverance and a strong desire to choose. Although Wang Hua is bold, it seems to be far from this kind of courage.
Of course, if there were no tens of thousands of troops of Uzil, this passage could no longer be called a passage. It was originally a wide plain. Two thousand people could pass side by side. But now tens of thousands of people are stuck here, and this passage immediately becomes narrower.
September 25th, the night is very quiet.
The Tuqishi's army stayed in the camp and fell asleep. There was no sound of a man who was tied up outside the camp. There was only the sound of whimpering wind, occasionally mixed with the tragic cry of one or two night owls, and the howls of one or two wild wolfs.
But the soldiers guarding the camp were still watching nervously outside. The night attack of the Blood Camp was very famous. Their commanders had reminded them countless times for this matter. Moreover, the news from the scouts was that the enemy was not far from here.
The night gradually deepened, and it was about the second half of the night. But this was also the most dangerous time. The soldiers were vigorously energetic and continued to look into the distance.
Suddenly a strange sound came. It was muffled, like a muffled thunder in spring. Moving towards them quickly, you could feel the vibration of the ground, and the soldiers immediately became nervous.
They stared at the night in the east, and finally a trace of dark shadows emerged from the night.
Enemy attack!
The sound of the trumpet sounded, and the soldiers sleeping inside the tent immediately put on their armor.
The Tang Dynasty army came to his sight, and dozens of soldiers patrolling and guarding the camp were like a small wave, and one charge came to an end. However, more soldiers who were thrust out of the camp with weapons and horses.
Seeing hopeless, these Tang soldiers threw down dozens of torches and burned them.
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The soldiers from Tuqishi followed in a battalion.
Mo Mo's night, the neighing of war horses, the angrily shouts of warriors, the collision of weapons, and the shrill shouts. It startled countless birds sleeping on the Bow Mountain and flew from the trees on the mountain to the night sky.
The battle continued, but the enemy fled farther and farther away. Finally, the Tang Dynasty army entered the open zone. Ye Hu, who was the marshal of the army. The army, Dunge, ordered the withdrawal of troops. The sky gradually became brighter. Dunge began to clean the battlefield and moved the defense line to the narrowest point. Now the people of the Tang Dynasty already knew that their army existed, so there was no need to sneak around.
But in the bloody battle that night, the Tang Dynasty army only left dozens of corpses, but more than 300 soldiers fell on this cold land and could never wake up.
After hearing the battle report, Dun Ge frowned. He had such a strong combat power and immediately sent a scout to run away.
Notify other troops to speed up and start tightening the net immediately.
Scouts were sent to search for the enemy's whereabouts on the grassland, but scouts were sent out in batches, but no one was seen. Scouts came back. This made Brother Dun feel a bit stressed. It felt like they were not hunters, but a group of lambs targeted by wolves.
The night fell again. After the harassment last night, the guards were a little tired. In addition, in the middle of the night, many soldiers began to doze. But at the second hour, the Tang Dynasty army came again. After some harassment, it did not cause major losses to the people who were thrust. But the knife cut Dun Ge was still very painful, and dozens of tents were burned again. Hundreds of soldiers fell on the grassland because of pursuit. Dun Ge had to re-arrange the soldiers into four groups. Each group took turns to work on night shifts.
But Brother Dun was not in a good mood at this time. He vaguely felt that Dahan Wuzhile forcibly conquering this blood camp this time was a wrong behavior.
There was still nothing during the day, but when the sun gradually set, the cavalry and the cavalry were facing a great enemy again.
A meteor passed through the sky and fell to the southeast.
In the southeast direction, more than 400 miles away. In a Maolin, two thousand soldiers were all armed and stared at the outside of Maolin.
The night is getting deeper.
Xiao Song shouted softly: "For the sake of the governor of Li Ying, for Zhang Lushi, and for more than 500 brothers who may never return for our safety, kill them."
The soldiers' eyes also flashed with hatred, and they couldn't help but look back and look in the northwest direction. Then they pulled out weapons, and more than two thousand people rushed out of the forest like dragons.
Wang Hua put her down with contempt and said, "I'm too lazy to argue with a dead person. If you continue to be unreasonable, I will immediately adjust the blood camp and wipe out all your subordinates!"
He looked at the yamen runners and relevant officials standing in the distance and shouted: "Who made this group of people come out and run around!"
After saying that, he closed the door and walked in.
Danzhu still wanted to cause trouble, but Mo Hegan rushed over immediately after hearing the news and persuaded her hard before persuaded her back.
After Wang Hua returned to the house, he ate a bowl of rice randomly and continued to sit in the study and endured.
Why do people regard the Blood Character Camp as a pawn or an abandoned piece? It is mainly because their strength is not strong enough. This person is despised.
strength!
Today, Lao Wu increased his strength again. But he still felt that it was far from enough. Especially in the Blood Camp, almost all the elite generals in the Blood Camp were transferred out this time. If they did not come back, and with the original group of elite soldiers and brave generals, would this blood camp still be the same blood camp?
He really feels now that he needs strength, and it is a powerful force.
The night finally came. Mu Meili came back with three people.
These three people were originally soldiers in the Blood Battalion. They were seriously injured and suffered serious physical disability and retreated. This was also the earliest soldiers injured in several battles this spring, so they did not make much contribution. After the court distributed a pension, they took rest at home.
Of course, they ended up being much luckier than the injured soldiers in other military camps, but their future was still worrying. The money was used up. Their lives would become a serious problem unless they would operate and use the money. But several soldiers would do this.
Wang Hua asked them to sit down and asked, "It's good now."
All three of them shook their heads, and after the blood of spring passed, they now realized the serious problems in the future.
Wang Hua said again: "I once said that I want to make the poor people in the world have a good life. That is my idea. I know that I will not be able to achieve this in my life. But my brothers, I can't watch them live a poor life in the future."
Hearing his words, some tears flashed in the eyes of the three of them. The Central Camp general was still the same Central Camp general, and he never forgot them and always regarded them as brothers.
Wang Hua also said: "So I have an idea to buy some land in Jiangnan to use as a charity farm. As long as the brothers who retired due to serious injuries in the blood camp did not hold official positions, and the families of the brothers who died, stayed in the charity farm. In addition to crops, I would also set up other industries so that everyone could have a good life."
Li Hong came to tea for the three of them and heard this and said, "But Erlang, we don't have enough money.
Many big ships were about to be built, and they also had to buy divisions and huge expenses at home. Wang Hua drew money to the Blood Camp, and Wang Yi gambled money and did good deeds on behalf of Wang Hua. The porcelain kiln in Jiangnan was a treasure pot, not enough for such bottomless expenses. How many soldiers in the Blood Camp had sacrificed? Starting from the traditional Chinese style, nearly 4,000 soldiers died one after another, which is not the future. How much economy does more than 4,000 households need to be resettled and source of living? Of course, not everyone will obey Wang Hua's arrangements. Some soldiers are in good condition at home, so they do not need to accept Wang Hua's kindness. But that is a minority after all.
Wang Hua said heavily: "I know. Not only now, it is possible that in a few months, there will be 6,000 families of the sacrificed brothers."
Hearing this, the teapots in Li Hong's hand fell on the table. If it weren't for a few people who saw the opportunity, they dodged and the boiling water burned their bodies.
"Li Hong, you don't have to worry about financial matters, but" said Wang Hua, looking at the three of them, said: "Bai Dianren, Kang Ali, Zhai Shengzhu, so I hope you three will help me."
The three of them straightened their chests, gave a military salute and replied, "Please give orders to the Central Camp."
But Kang Ali was disabled on one leg and did not stand straight.
But I was extremely excited to hear Wang Hua’s righteous act and actually need his own help. This is a feeling of rebirth.
To be continued...