The Bad Guys: Don’t call me Little Emperor Taizong
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The mace, which was not very big to begin with, seemed to have an irresistible force of thousands of pounds.
He also let the Liao army in front of him fight back however they wanted.
As it hit him, the visor was welded into the flesh and blood, almost becoming one with the skull.
The steel nails on the mace had long been worn away by flesh and blood.
But Li Changping seemed unaware of it. When he saw another dozen Liao soldiers rushing over, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
I was used to using swords in the past and never found this blunt weapon so easy to use.
It doesn’t require any skills, just force it.
At this moment, in his eyes, these Liao soldiers could no longer be considered human beings, but more like watermelons.
As long as you hit it, all kinds of red, yellow and white liquids will splash everywhere.
The inexhaustible internal energy in the body also surged.
How many people did Gangzi kill in Yanze?
Today he can kill all these 100,000 Liao troops!
There are no fancy swordsmanship, no weird gun skills, the aesthetics of violence is fully displayed at this moment.
“Bang~”
I don’t know what he hit, but the mace broke. Li Changping didn’t care and grabbed a pair of sledgehammers.
The smelting level in Mobei is not very developed, so blunt tools are mostly used. Hammers, clubs and iron hammers that are rarely seen in the Central Plains can be seen everywhere here.
Gradually.
The Liao army no longer dared to confront Li Changping.
Wherever he rushed, the Liao army hid there and bypassed him to encircle and annihilate the 3,000 Qi troops.
“What’s going on? Didn’t Tianshi Zhang say that he was only at the Great Heaven level? A 100,000-man army couldn’t do anything to him? How can this be the fighting power of a Great Heaven level?”
“I’m afraid it’s the devil coming to this world, the punishment from the Shaman God for us!”
“It’s the Great Shaman’s prophecy. God’s wrath needs to be washed away by the blood of the men of Mobei…”
Amid the cries of the Liao army, Li Changping broke out of the encirclement.
But when he turned around, he didn’t see any Qi Jun following him.
And in the army formation, there were still continuous shouts and cries of killing.
Li Changping drew his horse again and fought back…
When the dark red blood gathered into a river and it seemed as if evil spirits were wailing in the blazing wind.
Li Changping no longer knew how many people he had killed.
They charged back and forth like this for three times in total.
The Liao army was torn into pieces.
The entire eye seemed to be covered with a layer of red filter, and broken limbs were everywhere it passed.
The remaining Liao troops were no longer able to unite into a force.
He fled from this troubled place like a stray dog.
at the same time……
Li Maozhen also led the Qi army to gather around Li Changping. They were all covered in blood and their faces could not even be seen clearly.
“Your Highness, did we win?”
“Um……”
Li Changping nodded slightly.
Gazing far away, he saw through the poisonous insect that had not yet been retrieved that two people were walking slowly towards him.
“The Three Thousand Bad People Courtyard pays respect to His Highness!”
As he spoke, he knelt on one knee and pushed the Shulido in his hand forward.
“I am under the command of the Marshal, disguised as Bal, and working as an undercover agent in Tongwenguan. Today, Li Siyuan sent me to form an alliance with Shuliduo. Seeing that Your Highness is in trouble, therefore… therefore…”
Speaking of which.
Sanqianyuan hesitated for a moment and said nothing more.
But Li Changping took over his words and continued:
“So you’re afraid that Gu Zhan will die here, so you expose your identity and kidnap Shuliduo? Do you intend to force the Liao Kingdom to withdraw its troops?”
“Your Highness is wise…”
Sanqianyuan bowed his head again, but cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
Just listen and watch.
Who would have thought that this young figure in front of him could reach this point in such a short time.
Three thousand breaks one hundred thousand!
This scene can really be reproduced in the world.
The yellow sand on the battlefield spread out, and rays of sunlight fell on the earth.
The broken armor and weapons, stained with blood, reflected rays of light, painting the sky and the earth with a touch of blood.
The eyes of all the Qi soldiers were fanatical, staring at the bloody figure in front of the formation.
Under the shining of the sun, the purple-gold true energy seemed to transform into a giant dragon, rushing out of the boundless sea of blood, wandering among the auspicious clouds, showing its incomparable holiness.
“Holy Lord!”
One man knelt down, and the rest of the Qi army fell off their horses almost at the same time, and all knelt down and said:
“I am willing to die for your majesty and spread the power of the Tang Dynasty!”
“Your Majesty, you must conquer every attack and every battle! You will unify the world and God will bless all nations!”
The sound like a tsunami resounded through the sky.
Sanzenin put down his other leg, knelt on both knees, and bowed deeply:
“Your Majesty single-handedly defeated Liao and swept across the northern desert! This feat is witnessed by heaven and earth, and shines as brightly as the sun and the moon! If the name is not right, then the words will not flow. I, your Majesty, dare to ask you to ascend the throne! Reopen the Tang Dynasty and create a prosperous era again!”
The voice just fell.
Everyone behind him, including Li Maozhen, shouted together: “Your Majesty, please be crowned emperor! Long live your Majesty!”
The roars were blown far away by the strong wind.
Shuliduo, who was standing next to Sanqianyuan, stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
Until this moment, there was a daze in his eyes.
An army of one hundred thousand was defeated just like that?
Zhang Zifan said that he was well-read in classics, proficient in deploying troops and battle formations, and had a large number of troops at his command, but he was actually penetrated by three thousand soldiers.
Although there are an army of 100,000.
But every step Li Changping took was like a thin needle, piercing into the tiny holes in the iron wall, going back and forth, and tearing open several holes in the Liao army.
Every charge is just right, and any deviation will result in being crushed to pieces.
Finally, they used overwhelming violence to tear the cavalry to pieces.
How could this be?
How can such a thing exist in this world?
Didn’t they say that this person only had the Great Heaven, didn’t they say that this person had been wandering in Raojiang since he was young and didn’t know the art of war? Didn’t they say that the way of heaven cannot be violated?
Is he hiding his incompetence, or what has he been going through during this period of time?
The painstaking plan was broken by him alone!
When the news of three thousand defeating one hundred thousand came out, from then on Li Changping was the real popular choice.
No matter what Li Siyuan does, no matter how much public opinion he creates, he will always be labeled a traitor and a villain.
Then look up at the sky filled with auspicious clouds.
From the top of Fengxiang City, the sound of drums and music, like the harmony of a dragon and a phoenix, could be heard. It was the end of the Qin King’s music of breaking the formation.
Shuliduo was struck by lightning and fell into a state of dementia.
What should Khitan do?
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Luoyang.
It was different from the tense situation between Tongguan and Han River, nor as fierce as the fighting in Fengxiang.
At this time, the restaurant and brothel were extremely lively.
The room was packed with people, but they were not there to drink or eat.
This is because these places are the most informed and concentrated places in a city.
Being able to carry out business to this extent.
No matter whether it is the madam or the shopkeeper, it is no exaggeration to describe them as having connections in both black and white.
They will be the first to know the battle situation ahead and whether to escape or stay.
Although it is still under intense discussion at this moment.
But his words showed his pessimism towards Fengxiang.
“How many days have passed? What’s going on in Fengxiang? Why is there still no news?”
“Yes, I didn’t expect that His Highness would also make mistakes and let the power fall into the hands of others. If Tongguan hadn’t been blocking the way, I’m afraid the Regent would have driven that damn Mobei out long ago.”
“If you ask me, he deserves it. When the regent learned about the invasion from Mobei, he immediately rushed to Fengxiang. Who knew he was so suspicious? He would rather die alone than let a loyal minister pass through the pass.”
“It seems that the regent was right not to recognize him as the emperor. How could such a murderous and suspicious person take the throne?”
“I originally thought that this person had the style of Emperor Taizong, but now it seems so ridiculous…”
“It’s a pity that the people of Fengxiang and Chang’an will suffer the murderous hands of Mobei because of his selfishness.”
“But it’s a good thing. Only with this incident can they see clearly who the real savior is. If the regent takes Chang’an and Fengxiang, he can sweep the world.”
“Speaking of the two princes of the Tang Dynasty, one is a good-for-nothing, the other is ruthless and arrogant. Neither of them is qualified to be the emperor, so what about this world…”
“Brother Zhao, your uncle and my uncle are both on duty in the court, and they hold military power and are in charge of the rear for the regent. Why don’t we go back and persuade them…”
“Brother Ren, what you said makes sense!”
“Hahaha…drink, drink.”
The wanton sarcasm came from the mouths of several Confucian scholars.
While speaking, he did not forget to pick up the wine glass and gesture for everyone to drink together.
But outside the door, some people in simple clothes looked embarrassed.
They certainly don’t understand what the court situation is.
But they experienced firsthand what it means to be in dire straits.
Since Li Cunxu died in the battle of Tongguan, Li Siyuan came to power and respected Li Xingyun as the descendant of the emperor.
The whole of Luoyang began to panic.
Soldiers would often break into the house and steal everything in the house in the name of searching for bad people.
Whether it is food, jade, or metal, take everything you can.
The fields outside the city that he had worked so hard to cultivate were assigned to the government, but at this time of harvest, he was classified as a tenant.
Every day, mountains of carts are pulled out of Luoyang.
It was said to be from the national treasury, and that these were military supplies for the 300,000 troops on the front line, but people could see things on them that originally belonged to their own families.
After all the losses along the way, only one tenth of the food and fodder remained when it reached Tongguan, and they still had to supply the needs of an army of 300,000.