Chaos in Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 1: Nine deaths

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After confirming all the information, Qin Meng's face was pale, and he couldn't help shaking. He knew that what he was about to face was the unavoidable test of life and death.

That's right, in the second year of Emperor Kaihuang, he drove from Honghua City to Zhoupan with a force of two thousand people.

Moreover, the leader of the army is Da Xi Changru, the marching chief!

Qin Meng hoped that this was a dream, but it was a bloody reality.

He just finished his internship, got a college diploma, and contacted his work unit. While there was still some time, he was passionate about history and military affairs. He went to the relatively desolate area along the Great Wall of Gansu alone to experience the ancient battlefield.

I believe that every passionate young man will have such a battlefield dream.

It’s just that Qin Meng’s dream of battlefield came too real. He encountered a sandstorm. Before he was glad that he was alive, he found that he had passed through the era of the Sui Dynasty, and he really followed the army as he wished. Go to the battlefield.

The key is that the two thousand people who went to the Zhou Pan encounter during the second year of the Emperor Kaihuang in the Great Sui Dynasty had to face the hundreds of thousands of Turkic troops.

This is equivalent to opening a game, and you are directly facing opponents at the full level. According to the official history, the two thousand people led by Da Xi Changru suffered nine out of ten battles in the end, a typical life of nine deaths.

No, you must find a way quickly.

Strictly speaking, Qin Meng is now a soldier in the Sui Dynasty, but in his mind he still has the thinking two thousand years later. Don't say it is nine lives and one death, it is nine lives and one death. If you can avoid it, try to avoid it. Who knows who is dead

It must be impossible to run. Now the surrounding area is desolate. If you run, let alone being caught by this unit, you have to behead your head to suppress military discipline, just run out, where can you run? Whether it is encountering Turkic people, or running back to Honghua City, and fleeing, still cannot escape the fate of death.

For the present plan, remind Da Xi Changru, perhaps, a fierce battle can be avoided. In order to save lives, let alone change history, even tampering will be ignored.

It is easy to find Xi Changru. Riding a tall horse, the one who is the most attractive is the Marching Master.

Da Xi Changru has a pedigree of Hu people, born with heavy eyebrows and eagle eyes, with a high nose and wide mouth. Sitting on a tall horse, it's like a half iron tower. Anyway, he has few morals recorded in Sui Shu, but he can't see it, but he is brave and invincible.

Qin Meng came to Da Xi Changru on the excuse of important military affairs.

"General, our army is responsible for patrolling, so we must be cautious. The current marching speed is too fast. When it is slowed down appropriately, more horses will be sent to the northwest to get closer. In war, we cannot retreat, and there is no backup, our army is in danger."

Before Da Xi Changru could speak, an officer beside him waved his horse whip and gave Qin Meng a whip.

"A little Zuer, how dare to talk about military affairs? Quick retreat!"

Qin Meng recognized that this man was a lieutenant next to Da Xi Changru, named Xie Yun. He looked like a great ape, and he looked very handsome, but he was arrogant and unruly. Apart from Da Xi Changru, he was almost unruly. People put it in their eyes.

"Forget it, you are all brothers in the battle, how can you easily insult it?" Da Xi Changru said Xie Yun softly, and then said to Qin Meng: "You are reasonable, I have a sense of measure, go back."

Qin Meng was a little depressed. He wanted to remind him kindly, but he was lashed. The key is that this whip seems to have been taken in vain, and the 2,000-man troop is still moving in the direction of the Zhou pan and moving forward at the normal marching speed.

"Hey, it feels good to be lashed, right? You are a little soldier, what do you do to mix up the things that the chief should worry about?"

It was Liu Niu'er, a soldier in the formation of Qin Meng who spoke. This guy was in his thirties. He was born with a wicked face. He was sentenced to serve as an army for fighting in his hometown.

In normal times, Liu Niu'er has often bullied 18 or 9-year-old recruits like Qin Meng. Now that Qin Meng has been given a whip, it is inevitable to gloat for misfortune.

Qin Mengbai gave Liu Niu'er a glance. He was not in the mood to compete with Liu Niu'er. The most important thing was how to save his life in the upcoming fierce battle.

"How far is it from the Zhou Pan?" Qin Meng couldn't help asking, thinking that the question was too fascinating.

Liu Niu'er was stunned. He didn't expect Qin Meng to ignore his ridicule and instead asked such a question.

"Now it's within the range of the weekly market. Why, is it possible that you will be promoted and fortune in the weekly market?" Liu Niu'er continued to mock.

Qin Meng's face changed again. It seemed that things that were destined could not be changed.

"Turkic, look, Turkic of the brigade!"

While Qin Meng was still thinking of a solution, the soldiers of the front team suddenly shouted, and immediately afterwards, it was the shout of Da Xi Changru who was like a thunder.

"Array! Ready to meet the enemy!"

After a small commotion in the team, they all followed the order and put out the battle formation.

However, after the battle formation unfolded, everyone's vision was broadened. Everyone was horrified to see that the dust was flying in the distance, and in the flying dust, the hideous Turkic cavalry, like a flood, flooded the small force of two thousand people.

The ground seemed to be trembling. Turkic horseshoes seemed to have stepped on the heart of every Da Sui soldier. Now, it is not Qin Meng's own legs that are trembling. Almost all of them are pale, with trembling hands and feet, almost holding them. Can't hold back the weapons in hand.

Soldiers to 10,000, boundless, soldiers to 100,000, overwhelming!

Turkic people seem to be endless, and the whole world seems to be filled with Turkic people coming in continuously.

Liu Niu'er usually shows people in a brave image, but at this time, he is even more afraid than Qin Meng.

"Well, what can we do? So many Turkic people, we, we, are dead."

Liu Niu'er mumbled and glanced unconsciously, and found that although Qin Meng was terribly scared, he was looking around, as if thinking of something.

"Ah, Qin Meng, what do you think? What..."

Before Liu Niu'er finished speaking, he heard Qin Meng yell out.

"A big man stands between the heavens and the earth, death is dead, and blood splashing on the battlefield is the life of a man! How can I hear the front and tremble, and I am ashamed of my husband!"

This voice shocked Liu Niu'er. He didn't know how Qin Meng, who was stubborn and stubborn, would suddenly feel like he was beaten with blood.

Qin Meng's words were impassioned, but his image was a little worse. When he yelled, his hands and legs trembled. The sound of his roar was also trembling.

But at this time, no one paid attention to these minutiae of Qin Meng. Qin Meng's voice also had his own purpose.

A person, no matter what the circumstances, must have the necessary value of existence. Like the current situation, a soldier who fears death will not put it on anyone's heart.

The goal Qin Meng wanted to achieve was to attract the attention of Da Xi Changru. In order to survive the cruel environment of his nine deaths, he must have a giant leg like Da Xi Changru.

According to "Sui Shu" records, the Zhou Pan encounters a war, and the Confucian tribe of Da Xichang is terrified.

It was Daxi Changru who was impassioned, and his color became more and more powerful, that inspired the tribe to fight to the death with the enemy.

What Qin Meng did was what Da Xi Changru did. That meaning is very explicit, we are all the way, please take care of my thoughtfulness.

Sure enough, Qin Meng's impassionedness attracted the attention of Da Xi Changru.

"This little brother is right! As a man, is it like a woman who looks down at the enemy? The Turks have committed me. If I don’t give my wife and children the intention of begging for life, I will be bloody. Splashed on enemy captives. Even if the enemy is widowed, I am waiting for the dignified man, like a pig and sheep waiting to be slaughtered in the temple

Da Xi Changru rode his horse to the front of Qin Meng's formation, praised Qin Meng loudly, and inspired his men.

Although Qin Meng only said a few words, to Da Xi Changru, Qin Meng's words are very important. Now, there is a huge disparity between the strength of the enemy and ourselves, as long as it is vented in one breath, it is over without fighting. As a soldier, Qin Meng's ability to say such things is obviously very good for boosting morale.

The general's verbal encouragement still has a certain effect. For the soldiers, Da Xi Changru looked brave, making the soldiers less panic, but still frightened.

Qin Meng said sternly: "It's only death, so how can I be afraid? I wait to follow the general and fight to the end. Killing one is enough, killing two to earn one, do you want to kill it?"

Liu Niu'er was next to Qin Meng, feeling his mouth dry, swallowed hard, and whispered to Qin Meng quietly, "Brother, fight after a while and take care of it."

Qin Meng had no disgust for Liu Niu'er at this time, and said softly: "Once you start fighting, you can get close to the general, and the general will crown the three armies. As long as you are by his side, Turkic people are usually not close."

"This is a good idea, Qin Meng, I really didn't expect that your kid is very ghostly."

While talking, the Turkic cavalry had already begun to charge.

Woooooo—The Turkic people made a peculiar charging sound, and they rushed over.

Da Xi Changru poked the big spear in his hand, his hip was slightly harder, his two feet stopped the stirrups, and his upper body stood upright on the horse's back.

The horse has received strict training, knowing that the owner wants it to maintain balance at this time, so immediately it doesn't move.

Da Xi Changru took off the longbow with his right hand, and pulled out the carved ling arrow with his left hand. The bow was like a full moon. With a roar, the carved ling arrow made a rapid piercing sound and flew out.

The charging Turkic cavalry turned over and fell.

Da Xi Changru kept pulling out the eagles, one arrow at a time, and within ten breaths, he overturned seven Turkic cavalry.

"The general is a good arrow! If I wait to follow the general, why should I be afraid? The commander's command is not afraid of death. I wait for the grassy body, and I still cherish my life?"

Qin Meng's repeated generous speeches constantly motivated morale, and he had previously suggested to slow down the marching speed and send scouts for long-distance reconnaissance, so Da Xi Changru had to look at it with admiration.

"Fight later, don't panic, just fight with my ponytail and keep you safe!"

Seeing the Turkic cavalry getting closer, Da Xi Changru explained to Qin Meng, throwing away the longbow in his hand, and sitting on the horse with the spear. (End of this chapter)

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