Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! Seeing that his soldiers were about to be surrounded by rebels, Lang Qing ordered the soldiers to retreat with him.

He did not tell the soldiers about his plan in advance. At the moment of retreating, the soldiers panicked, but this was exactly the effect Lang Qing needed.

Only the soldiers' performances of their true nature will not arouse the suspicion of the leaders of the rebels. After all, it is a temptation strategy. Everyone who leads the army must know how to judge that even if the other party is a rebel, it is not certain that there is no one or two people who understand military affairs.

Lang Qing led an army of 1,000 people to escape desperately, while 100,000 rebels chased after him. The rebels had basically lost control. The leader of the rebels was named Wang Yuanhua, a Taoist priest who was good at bewitching the hearts of the people. He didn't know how to manage the army at all. He just used three basic principles to manage them, eat them all, and do them together.

Tens of thousands of rebels chased a thousand soldiers towards the valley. Wang Yuanhua was also a little afraid of being ambushed, but he was entangled among the rebels, and everyone around him was running, and few people could hear him now.

Wang Yuanhua could only pray that there was no ambush, and that the thousand officials were just passing by by chance nearby.

Obviously, Wang Yuanhua's abacus was destined to fail. Ten thousand rebels followed one thousand soldiers into the narrow gourd-shaped valley. When all the 100,000 people entered the valley, the exits were blocked by 4,000 soldiers on both sides of the valley that had long been ambushed. At the same time, one thousand soldiers on both sides of the mountain rushed out and began to release arrow rain towards the people in the valley. What they released were not ordinary arrows, but rockets stained with tinder oil. The ignited rockets fell into the crowd, ignited the clothes of the rebels, and the sea of ​​fire spread out. The original 100,000 troops were in the slaughter field in an instant.

Wang Yuan was in it and watched the rebels fall down like harvesting wheat, while the official army was not injured by one. He was anxious and angry. However, at this moment he had no choice but to watch the arrow rain continue to slaughter the rebels in the valley. There were old people, children, and women, but at this moment they were all slaughtered.

Lang Qing, who was standing on the hillside commanding soldiers to shoot arrows, had no sympathy in his eyes. In his opinion, the rebels in the valley were just a bunch of numbers representing military merits. The more they were killed, the more they had military merits.

At this moment, the 1000 soldiers who lured the rebels into the valley had joined the three thousand soldiers at the exit inside the valley. A total of 4,000 soldiers firmly guarded the exit on this side. Dozens of rebels wanted to reopen the gap, but it was like hitting the stone with eggs, and there was no effect at all, and it was destroyed in an instant.

More rebels stepped on each other in panic and hated each other. Faced with the endless rain of arrows on the hillside, they were frightened. Deep down, they just wanted to escape from here, but were blocked by their companions' bodies and could not get out.

The number of rebels dropped rapidly. Every wave of arrow rains fell, it could kill thousands of rebels. The continuous sea of ​​fire was also quickly taking away the lives of the rebels. Crying and screaming kept coming from the rebels.

Wang Yuanhua felt extremely regretful. Under the protection of several confidants, Wang Yuanhua struggled to leave the crowd, but there were too many people, crowded and crowded, and there was no room for escape.

They are like pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and their lives are harvested bit by bit by bit by bit by the rain of arrows on the hillside.

"I'm going to cast a spell." Wang Yuanhua knew that there was a lot of danger today, so he planned to spend his essence and blood to cast the spell he only knew.

"The Supreme Lord is as quick as the law!" Wang Yuanhua shouted loudly, then bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the tip of his tongue onto the short sword in his hand. Then he used the small amount of internal force in his body and added it to the sword according to the special method.

The internal force and essence and blood react, generating a pure magic power.

Wang Yuanhua used his finger to wipe the sword tip, then pointed hard towards the hillside, and saw a red blood flashing, and then an archer suddenly flew backwards on the hillside and fell heavily to the ground.

"Injure people from afar, you're a demon!" The archer who saw this scene could not help but shouted in horror.

When Lang Qing saw this scene, he knew that if he didn't stop it, the next one would be the end of the collapse of his soldiers.

"What kind of demonic path, just martial arts, I can do it too!" Lang Qing shouted loudly, then he pulled out the long sword from his waist, and waved it, a sword energy shot out, and flew directly towards Wang Yuanhua himself. Wang Yuanhua was frightened when he saw the sword energy, and hurriedly pulled a trustee to block it. The sword energy killed two people first, then went to Wang Yuanyuan's incarnation and knocked his trustee out, and Wang Yuanhua then saved one.

Seeing that his general could also hurt people from a distance, the archers who were originally frightened stabilized their minds and no longer regarded Wang Yuanhua as a demon, and began to continue to kill.

Wang Yuanhua had exhausted all his internal energy just now and could no longer use that spell. He knew that he would die this time. His face turned gray and could no longer raise his energy.

Gradually, the number of rebels became smaller and smaller. From the beginning of 100,000, half an hour later, there were only 50,000 people left. Half an hour later, there were only more than 3,000 people left in the rebels.

At this moment, Lang Qing raised his hand and signaled the archer to stop shooting the arrow.

He did not forget the Queen's order. These rebels were all going to kill the nine clans. If they were killed at once, they would not be able to investigate even if they were to be investigated.

The three thousand people left behind will be killed in the future.

Wang Yuanhua is also among these three thousand people.

At one end of the valley, four thousand soldiers began to advance into the valley, and at the same time confiscated the rebels' weapons. There were very few swords and swords, mostly farm tools such as wooden sticks and hoes.

Lang Qing ordered the soldiers to shout that the surrenderers would not be killed. The rebel soldiers, who had been scared, were immediately kneeling on the ground and raised their hands and surrendered directly to the official army.

Langqing asked the soldiers to tie all the three thousand rebels with ropes, and then took the three thousand rebels to Yongluo County.

At this moment, Yongluo County was already an empty city. Lang Qing brought soldiers and captured rebels into Yongluo County, and then began to write a report to the court.

The good news came to the palace seven days later. Those who accused Lang Qing did not say a word at this moment, and Tang Mo did not bother with them too much. He took the good news and asked the eunuchs to read it out.

When Wang Yaozu heard the good news, he knew that the plan to overthrow Lang Qing this time had failed.

On the second day of the court, Tang Mo asked the eunuch to announce a new imperial edict, and to grant Lang Qing the title of brave general. Although he had outstanding military achievements, he could not be promoted for the time being and needed to wait before he could decide.

Then Tang Mo asked Wang Yaozu to go to supervise the execution of the nine clans. On the surface, it was to give Wang Yaozu a chance to make meritorious contributions, but in fact it was to make him offend more people, and fortunately he would be taken away in the future.

Wang Yaozu did not see through Tang Mo's plan. He thought it was a sign of the empress's hope to reconcile with him. He happily accepted the imperial edict and left the capital.

Then Lang Qing returned to Beijing, and Tang Mo praised him very much, allowing him to remain in the court.
Chapter completed!