v5 Chapter 2： Friends and enemies

Chang'an.

The city has long been under martial law, the shops in the east and west cities are basically closed, and there are few pedestrians on the street. From time to time, the metal symphony sounded by the patrolling armored soldiers and iron armor rings conveyed the signals of the extraordinary period coldly and clearly.

The mountains are full of wind and rain. Although the war has not yet begun, the clouds of war have shrouded the city. Even the blazing sun seems to be mixed with the coolness that can make people feel cold.

Martial law is not just a neighbourhood, but even the Royal Palace.

Many of the big masters who are rarely seen at the moment, also revealed themselves at this moment, appearing inside and outside the palace wall from time to time. At present, no one knows whether the other party will send a monk to assassinate. The safety of the emperor is very important.

At the end of Suzaku Avenue is a tall towering tower, sweaty armored men and young men are moving in groups to move the city guard equipment.

The commandments of the generals never stopped, but other than that, there were not many noisy sounds. Everyone tried not to speak, and the silence deepened the depressed atmosphere.

In front of the tower, the lieutenant Lieutenant Yang Fuguang and the Prime Minister Wang Duo stood side by side looking at Feng Xiangjun outside the city, his brows froze.

Unlike ordinary towns, the Fengxiang Army fought many battles in the battle of the imperial dynasty, so there were many soldiers and strong horses, and the battlefields that set off the battlefield were unforgettable at a glance. Even Weishui was hidden in the iron armored ocean.

In the battle of Huang Chao, Yang Fuguang, who had led the Zhongwu Army with Li Shuli to do a lot of feats, was worshipped as the lieutenant of the left army in the post-war period. Unlike the perverse actions of the Liu Xingshen and Han Wenyu generations, after taking office, he did not fight for power and gain profits, but refined his strategy at night and day.

Although the time is not too long ago, the military training has been quite effective, and the look of the magical army has been renewed, which also makes Yang Fuguang at this moment somewhat energetic.

He said to Wang Duo: "Feng Xiang was originally strong and strong. After defeating Wang Chongrong, Li Maozhen swallowed up his army in the middle of the river. At present, the power has increased greatly, and he has no less than 300,000 troops. This is also his daring to Chen Bing Chang'an, and please ask God to move The strength of driving. Feng Xiangjun's recent victory, morale is high, we must not take it lightly and make Tianzi frightened. "

Prime Minister Wang Duo has been up and down in Erhai Lake, and he is very important. He agrees with Yang Fuguang's words. As a Confucian student, he hated even more the crimes committed by Li Maozhen.

At this moment he said suddenly: "Li Maozhen is a perverse person who is not a son of man! When Feng Xiang Jiedao made an attempt to hijack the emperor's holy drive, Wang An arrived in time. He led the ministry to fight against him and set up some hard work. Fengxiang Jiedushi. I didn't expect that after years, he even embarked on the old road of Fengxiang Jiedushi. I really don't know what to say. He deserves to be killed!

Yang Fuguang did not comment on such resentment. He has been thinking about how to deal with Feng Xiangjun's attack.

After Wang Duo's release, he suddenly asked Yang Fuguang: "Recently, the reason why Li Maozhen dared to rebel is because of the support of soldiers. I wonder if this is really the case?"

Yang Fuguang held the army in hand, and the news was naturally better than that of Wang Duo. He did not intend to conceal the other side, so he nodded and admitted: "It was reported that in the Songyang Holy Land of the military family, a large number of gatekeepers had reached Xixiang Fengxiang. Li Maozhen was appointed to the military post. When Li Maozhen attacked Wang Chongrong, there were countless battle formations. Wang Chongrong was too defensive, and he was defeated one after another. He himself did not end up in the battle array, so Fengxiang Army won the river so quickly. "

"This group of rebellious thieves is so inscrutable! Blatantly bringing people into chaos, it's like a nest with Huang Chao!"

Wang Duo was irritable and scolded for a while, so he continued to ask Yang Fuguang: "I heard that the monks of the military family could not achieve the warlord state without entering the army without war. Why did the disciples of Songyang become complete when they arrived in Fengxiang? Are you a general? "

Yang Fuguang sighed.

His eyes were full of worries: "Songyang is a sacred place for soldiers, and naturally has his heritage. In the heyday, they are no different from ordinary scholars. They only teach disciples and soldiers. But when soldiers are in power, the soldiers have long been like disciples in Daomenguang. Preparing to go out in secret. In Songyang, there are no fewer than a hundred soldiers and disciples gathered, which is itself an army. "

"Different from the soldier monks who hone the realm step by step on the battlefield, the best of the Songyang soldiers' disciples already have the qualifications to become war fighters. The only thing they lack is to master a song on the battlefield. Once they have With this opportunity, they will quickly achieve the state of war. "

This principle is not difficult to understand. In history, there have been battles in the field, and the famous players who have been sharpened step by step, also have a few decades before their debut, the peak of their debut, and the heroes who created dazzling records in the first battle.

Wang Duohan whispered: "So, isn't Changan in danger?"

Yang Fuguang said slowly, "It's just a battle. I, as Tang Chen, guard Kyoto for the emperor, would you be afraid to die in the city?"

"The lieutenant said it well!" Wang Duo slammed the festival, but immediately he glared at the Fengxiang Army outside the city. "There are such soldiers in the soldiers who don't know how to serve the country. Instead, they are helping the chaos for the abusers. They are really bad people!"

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Li Maozhen, who was neatly dressed, stood by Fengxiang Army and was watching the city defense situation in Chang'an. His overly fair and handsome face was not feminine at this moment, but was full of strong Jin Ge.

Especially the flawless Dan Feng eyes, full of Ling Yan's war intentions and murderous.

"Actually, I've always been curious, why did the soldiers go near and far, and chose Fengxiang."

Li Maozhen helped his horse with a whip, and when he said this to the middle-aged man in the gown with a gown, his eyes seemed a little interesting, "Songyang is in Henan, isn't Zhu Wen a more convenient choice?"

The middle-aged man has a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows, and a burly figure. Although wearing a cloth shirt, he can't hide the killing spirit. Such a person would not dare to go to trouble, even if he met in a hooligan while teaching.

Zhao Bingkun said: "The things in the world are not done because of convenience."

"Oh?" Li Maozhen raised his eyebrow-like eyebrows, which showed that he was not satisfied with Zhao Bingkun's answer. "Choose inconvenient things often means asking for trouble?"

Zhao Bingkun, like most men on the battlefield, is not good at words, so he directly said: "The soldiers chose Li Shuai because they value Li Shuai, and the soldiers did not choose Zhu Wen. There are also reasons for not choosing. Why should Li Shuai know why?"

Li Maozhen chuckled, and twisted his wrist and shook his whip. "It is well known that Daomen chose Zhu Wen. Are the soldiers afraid of earning more than others?"

Zhao Bingkun looked disdainfully, and hummed coldly: "The world is very powerful, but it is because they have the immortal court and the immortals. However, since the emperor is absolutely heaven and earth, the immortals cannot freely descend to the world. How much can I manage? Apart from that, as long as my soldiers and soldiers reach the realm of generals, the monks in the Daomen fairyland cannot do anything! "

Li Maozhen was undecided and continued to turn his whip, which seemed a bit boring.

Zhao Bingkun continued: "Fighting the world, after all, the strong soldiers and strong horses are the sons of heaven. The victory depends not on the monks, but on the army! Daomen Xianting holds the road of ascension is not fake, but my soldiers set up the door and do n’t ask about the things in heaven. What can he do if he only asks for human merit? The world is in chaos, it ’s fierce, the battle is fought, and the celebrities are born. As long as the celebrity is in the realm, even if Luo Jinxian descends to the world, what can I do?

Li Maozhen's action of turning the whip was suddenly abrupt.

He whispered Zhao Bingkun's words and muttered silently: "At the level of the famous generals, Da Luo Jinxian descends to the world, can't help me?"

Zhao Bingkun proudly said: "Four Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are equal in name-名, what Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, as far as my Chinese tradition is concerned, it is only three Confucianism and Taoism-not for no reason. I thought that I was aloof, but my two Confucian soldiers didn't want to bother about the heavens. It was enough to just ask the world! If he could ask the world, what could he do? He would n’t just fall apart! "

Li Maozhen smiled, "Sir, he said it hardly. However, for thousands of years, the world has repeatedly argued. Although the soldiers are notorious, but they are the ones who control Taoism in the end, all without exception are Taoism? Depreciate Xianting It's worthless, but deceives yourself. "

Zhao Bingkun's old face blushed, but it was still a hard way: "Although Xianting is somewhat capable, my soldiers will not lose to him! Li Shuai has the ambition to control the world. Is he afraid of losing to Zhu Wen in the future?"

Li Maozhen laughed scornfully: "Zhu Wen? I'm afraid of what he did. Even if the heroes of the world really want to choose one I am afraid of, it will not be his idle loquat."

When Zhu Wen didn't leave Huang Chao, he didn't produce anything, he was idle all day long, and he was really no different from the ground. This is also the idiom that many people used to attack him.

Some people may not care about the birth of this thing, but when they can be used to despise each other, they will still think of it unconsciously.

Zhao Bingkun naturally knew who Li Maozhen was talking about.

He has been around for a long time, and as time goes on, his understanding of Li Maozhen has deepened. To say that the other party usually mentions the most and does not taboo show admiration, only that person.

However, Zhao Bingkun did not care about this person. He pouted: "An Wang, as Tang Chen, is destined to be buried with Datang. It is impossible for ZTE to be ZTE, and then he has no choice but to die."

"Really? If so, it's really a shame." Li Maozhen looked up at Chang'an City, Dan Feng's eyes gradually blurred. On the roof of the sun-drenched city tower, he seemed to see the scene of the past and the other party singing to the moon.

From the assassination of the Long Street that night, to the side-by-side battle, and the separation, they were once allies and perhaps friends.

If it wasn't for the chaos in the world, they might have been friends all the time, and they were together in the hall, as ministers in the lobby. Their past events were written in history books, and they might be passed on as a story.

In times of trouble, things are always doubly fierce, no matter whether they have become deadly enemies now, but the story between them is far from over.

The corners of Li Maozhen's mouth were gradually raised, and only his own understandable smile spread slowly on the face of his beautiful goose egg.

He slowly pulled out the crossbow around his waist and lifted it towards the glare sun. His smile never faded, and it seemed like he had many wonderful expectations for the future. Just like a girl looking forward to her new clothes, Jiao Niang expecting lovers.

Then he said: "Order the Three Armies: Siege!"