The second sixty-third chapter is the battle of death to die for the society
Chapter 263: The Battle of Death to Sacrifice the Country
"Please tell us whether the attack will be launched!" Duan Zhigan saw that Chen Ying had not issued an offensive order for a long time and could not help but remind him.
Chen Yingluo looked at Duan Zhigan with exhausted eyes, and he was in a dilemma. However, Chen Ying also knew that Dou Jiande might not be uniting the princes of the world to fight against the Turks. This was just a bewitching slogan. For example, in later generations, Kyung, under the banner of environmental protection, called on the public to control air pollution, and 90% of the people shouted. However, since the record-breaking record was issued, a large number of middle and lower steel enterprises were closed down, and at least tens of millions of steel workers were laid off. At the same time, the price of steel (level 3 rebar) also ranged from 2,170 yuan to 4,400 yuan at present.
Moujing succeeded, and under the banner of smog, it scrapped one-third of China's steel industry. Ninety percent of the melon-eating people were sold and counted money for them. Moujing deceived the majority of 90% because the high IQ was totally within 10%. In fact, Moujing affected more than a steel industry in China, but of course the steel industry was the first to be affected. Although environmental pollution is an objective fact, Moujing highlights the harm.
Big data is actually the most unreliable thing, such as the average billionaire and a pauper, with an average asset of 50 million yuan per capita, but the pauper still doesn't even have a penny.
Everything has two sides, and only rational analysis can see through the essence of things. For a certain quiet, China will definitely lose hundreds of billions of dollars. Of course, the indirect loss is that as many as tens of millions of heavy industry workers are unemployed and tens of millions of families are in danger. However, no one cares about these people.
In this era, the influence of public opinion was mainly controlled by scholars, but most of the reading was good, but they belonged to the category of reading stupidity. They were easily infected by Dou Jiande's manifesto.
At the same time, they will also use their youth and passion to put pressure on Li Yuan. In fact, there are two ways to solve this problem: to defeat Dou Jiande, Li Tang unified the world, and then gather the power of the whole world to fight against the Turks. One way is to let Dou Jiande's trick succeed.
Li Shentong looked at Chen Ying hesitantly and rushed to Duan Zhigan and said, "Suspend..."
"No..." Chen Ying came back to his senses, and he shook his head and said, "Continue to attack and take down Huanshui City. Duan Zhigan defends Huanshui. Zhang Huaiwei led his troops to attack Xiangzhou and take down Xiangzhou too!"
Duan Zhigan was overjoyed when he heard this.
Li Shentong looked at Chen Ying very surprised: "Does General Chen want to cut himself off from the world?"
"It's not just self-destruction, but Dou Jiande cannot represent the world!" Chen Ying said: "The King of Huai'an really thinks Dou Jiande is devoted to the public and has no selfless thoughts?"
"Isn't it?" Li Shentong pointed to the manifesto and said, "It's written in black and white here, and Dou Jiande's true life talisman treasure is used. This is not fake, right?"
"Haha!" Chen Ying smiled without saying a word.
The promises of politicians are actually the most unreliable. Whoever believes that they die the fastest will not be ashamed of destroying their promises, but rather proud of destroying their promises, because what they are proud of is to let the enemy die in self-blame and regret.
Of course, there is another reason Chen Ying did not explain. If Dou Jiande really wanted to fight against the Turks, he would not need to send Wang Xiaohu back to the army to fly to Mingzhou. If it weren't for Wang Xiaohu's 500-mile in three days and 500 miles away, he would only run 100,000 troops to only 8,000, no matter where these 100,000 troops were placed, they would be a force that made the Turks afraid of.
However, Dou Jiande asked Wang Xiaohu to consume the army on a meaningless road. However, this made Chen Ying cheaper. Chen Ying asked He Yuejing's troops to guard the Dangyin west of Xiangzhou and wait for the rabbit. In just three days, he captured more than 25,000 people.
Li Shentong smiled bitterly on his face.
Chen Ying said solemnly: "Chen is a minister of the Tang Dynasty. The only one who can order Chen Ying is His Royal Highness, His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Chen Prime Minister, Xiao Prime Minister, Pei Prime Minister, but it will definitely not be Dou Jiande."
Chen Ying has a good reason and is very powerful.
Li Shentong had no choice but to do anything about it.
Chen Ying shook his head and threw the messy thoughts out of his head.
He knew that he was definitely not the first person to see this manifesto, and of course he would definitely not be the last one. With Dou Jiande's original intention, I was afraid that this manifesto would have blown rapidly across the world like the spring breeze, forming an irresistible torrent.
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In Shengzhou City, Yang Xin, who was seriously ill, slowly climbed the city wall with the support of the chief clerk Zhou Chongxun. Yang Xin coughed violently. Zhou Chongxun stepped forward and took out a piece of white silk hand over. Yang Xin took it and covered his mouth, then left his hand away. Zhou Chongxun could see clearly that a bright red glimpse of the snow-white silk clerk was held in Yang Xin's hand.
"Master, please go down and rest. There is a subordinate here!" Zhou Chongxun held Yang Xin, who was seriously ill, and said with a sad heart.
Yang Xin shook his head, stood firm, pushed Zhou Chongxun away, his eyes flashed with a bright voice, and said loudly: "Rise the Tang Dynasty's flag."
With a dense and majestic snare drums, the Tang Dynasty's flag slowly rose to the top of the city.
Yang Xin stood up straight, faced the north wind on the top of the city, shouting loudly to hundreds of soldiers under the city: "Fufeng Yang Xin, today we are here--"
Hundreds of soldiers and the people looked solemn—
"Eat the king's fortune and loyalty to the king. Yang Xin has been in power since the time when he has been in power. Yang Xin has been incompetent in his power. Yang Xin has suffered from his power and has been defeated by the soldiers and people in the prefectures!" Yang Xin knelt down slowly at the soldiers and the people under the city. Yang Xin kowtowed heavily. With three muffled sounds, there was already a bright red blood on Yang Xin's head. Li Xin slowly stood up with Zhou Chongxun's support. Yang Xin said: "Yang Xin vowed here not to give up half an inch of soil to the Turkic enemy. The emperor's heaven is on the top. If he violated this oath, it would be like this!"
While speaking, Yang Xin had already pulled out his sword and slashed his left hand without hesitation. With only a "deaf" sound, the left index finger of the sick manager, the sick bones, had fallen from the head of the city.
"General Yang is mighty and powerful, and the Tang Dynasty is victorious!" The soldiers and civilians in Shengzhou shouted together.
While Zhou Chongxun was busy bandaging the wound on Yang Xin, he looked disapprovingly blamed.
Yang Xin didn't shed much blood. After wiping it, the broken finger was bandaged.
"I'm old, there's not much blood to shed..." Yang Xin didn't feel any pain at all. He just whispered to himself.
As he was talking, the sound of horse hooves shook the sky and the earth was shaken, and teams of cavalry rushed over, raising dust in the sky. The sound of horse hooves shook the sky and the earth, and cheers came one after another. Yang Xin frowned: "What the hell are those Turkic bastards doing?"
Zhou Chongxun's expression was very serious: "The Turks are coming so fast? Are they going to launch an attack now?"
Li Xin narrowed his eyes and stared at the surging crowds in the dust, his brows tightened: "The number of people is wrong. This is far more than one thousand-person team, and I'm afraid there are at least three three thousand-person teams."
Zhou Chongxun was startled: "Three thousand-man teams?"
Three thousand people are three thousand people. Can these soldiers in the city withstand it?
Yang Xin said: "Three thousand-man teams are only more or less!"
The atmosphere on the city wall suddenly became tense. The people who were resting at home quickly returned home and closed their doors. The Tang soldiers guarding the city wall of Shengzhou City raised their shields, increased the heat in the stove, and boiled the feces and boiling oil in the pot.
Boiled feces are the valuable experience accumulated by the ancient Chinese people with thousands of years of experience. There are many bacteria and viruses in this feces. As long as they are scalded by boiling feces, their wounds will not be easy to heal, and they will also smell bad. This not only hits the enemy's body, but also tortures the enemy's soul.
At this time, the Turkic army was getting closer and closer, with flags flying, people shouting, horses neighing, spears like forests, swords and armor reflecting the light of snow, a blood-devouring cold air rising into the sky, making the brothers and feet feel cold. Of course, this is not the most important thing, but the most important thing is that Shengzhou has no chance of winning. Shengzhou is nominally a prefecture, but in fact it is only two counties under its jurisdiction, and both counties are less than a thousand households. Yang Xin, the general manager of Shengzhou, is also the governor of the army and the sixth rank.
Even if Yang Xin had 20,000 troops in his hand, he could not withstand the attack of the 300,000 Turkic army. Even if he defeated the 3,000 Turkic cavalry in front of him, it would still be useless. This was just the Turkic vanguard.
This is a death-ridden battle.
This is an amazing battle,
It was also a battle that Yang Xin had to fight. Yang Xin had only one idea at this moment, to fight to the death and sacrifice to the country.
Chapter completed!