Whether they are treacherous or loyal ministers, they first have a common identity called an official. What is an official? An official is the spokesperson for the people of the world. Although this spokesperson was not chosen by himself, but read by reading.

Even if a treacherous minister is a traitor, he must speak for the people at some point, or for the dynasty. Only in this way can his words and deeds be in line with his official status.

Many times we think that people like treacherous officials just do nothing and plan to frame loyal people or make money. In fact, this is not the case, because their official status is destined to devote most of their time and energy to

In my own responsibilities, only a small part of my energy is left to frame and corruption!

If a treacherous minister cannot even be competent for his position, then he is not called a treacherous minister, but a mediocre official. If a boss does not have any special hobbies, his official position will not last for a few years.

All treacherous ministers are basically heroes with outstanding knowledge. No matter where such people are thrown, they are heroes among the people.

A treacherous minister is a smart person who is not serious about the right person.

Li Chang was in between. He was not a purely treacherous minister, and of course he was not a loyal minister. His interests were on his family, not on the country.

When there is a conflict of interest between the family and the country, he must abandon the country and preserve the family. When the interests between the family and the country are highly unified, he is a rare minister. He is loyal to his ancestors, but he does not

I am willing to sacrifice my life for the entire Chinese clan.

Yun Zheng actually admires such a person. Such a real villain who suffers from personal morality seems to be more popular than those hypocrites, at least he lives a very real life.

Everyone is selfish in their hearts, and there is nothing to argue about. Li Chang just made a small mistake of putting the interests of some people above others.

We make such mistakes every day, from the vendor selling buns to the emperor, no one is clean. Therefore, Li Chang could take these selfish words for granted in front of Yun Zheng.

Of course Yun Zheng would not criticize Li Chang, and he did not have the qualifications to criticize him. At least this guy adopted a little baby girl. What is expected is that this little baby girl's life will definitely be very perfect in the future, and Li Chang will definitely

He took out more love than loving his own child to take care of this little baby girl, because for Li Chang, conscience found that such a thing was too rare. It was much more difficult than having a child.

Li Qing, who had the same experience, felt that the sky had collapsed and the earth had sunk. His conscience was torn apart by the Eight Niu Crossbow, and his body was broken into two pieces. No matter how hard Li Qing tried to bridge it, he also wanted to

To no avail, the woman fell to the ground like that, half of her body in Li Qing's arms, and the other half fell on the sand, only her internal organs were entangled...

The sudden attack continued, and the Song army launching a sudden attack surged out of the bushes on both sides like locusts. Before they appeared, gunpowder bullets had already ravaged once, and the vanguard of the Poxi Army was like a group of boiling water.

The passing ants died and wounded.

If that woman hadn't tried hard to push Li Qing off the camel, Li Qing would have died under the Eight Cow Crossbow...

Zhong Yan bet on all his courage to launch a fatal blow, which really hit the marching Xixia people.

According to the combat principles of the Song army, all the Song army immediately sent the most fierce firepower coverage to the battlefield. Eight-ox crossbows, crossbows, gunpowder bullets, incendiary bombs, and powerful crossbows. Every weapon is operating wildly. The only idea is to give the most painful damage to the Xixia people at the first time and quickly defeat the courage of the Xixia people to resist.

Li Qing's eight-ox crossbow and crossbow cannon were almost destroyed by the Song army's firearms at the first time. Fragments of long-range weapons that Li Qing had bought for a lot of money were scattered everywhere on the battlefield.

Li Qing's efforts were wasted. The woman's eyes were covered with dust. Her life had disappeared for a long time. The corpse without life was just a pile of meat that was about to rot.

He threw away the woman's body, stood up roaring, pulled out his long sword, and roared and launched a counterattack at the rolling Song army.

This was the first reaction made by Li Qing in the incense stick of Pixijun after being attacked. The flag bearer who was originally standing behind him and watching the Song army killing in despair, shook when he saw the general start charging. He followed Li Qing's banner and charged.

The remaining Xixia people were inspired by the general's actions and were as crazy as wild animals. They shouted and followed Li Qing and counterattacked towards the Song army.

The shield on Li Qing's hand was already full of crossbow arrows, and there was even a crossbow arrow on his left shoulder, but he didn't seem to care much, there was no look in his eyes, it was as cold as two ice particles, his The body is dodging, rolling, and attacking according to the warrior's instinct, but there is no intention of retreating.

The shield smashed over a Song soldier who rushed over, avoided the spear that was stabbing over, and slashed the long sword on Song Jun's neck, but did not cut off his head. Li Qing would not do anything to waste his energy, just kill someone. , there is no need to cut off your head.

He clamped the spear under his ribs, turned around and swept across, picked the throat of another Song army, and the sword turned into lightning and pierced into the chest of a Song army holding a powerful crossbow. At this time, the spear was just in his hand. Charge forward as he stabs his body.

A fire-burning gunpowder bullet was kicked away, and there was a Song army stuck on the tip of the gun. The Song army was pushed back continuously by the huge force from the spear. It was not until the spear penetrated his body that he fell to the ground and sleepy. Li Qing's spear was occupied.

A thick crossbow gun roared over from a distance. Li Qing had a deep sense of this sound. He took a step away from the crossbow gun, abandoned the spear in his hand, and picked up a shackle from the corpse. , with barbed iron armor, bombarded heavily on the face of a Song army.

The iron ball in front of the flail hit the man's face with a scream, making a sour sound. The Song army hit by the flail was like being bombarded by a siege hammer, and its chest collapsed, and its blood was shattered alive. The internal organs gushed out of their mouths together.

A chain hammer flew over quietly from the left. Li Qing, who had no time to twist his body, could only slightly turn his body. The chain hammer hit his shoulder, smashing the iron armored beast head of the shoulder guard to pieces. Li Qing groaned, and two strands of black blood flowed out of his nostrils.

Turning his head and looking at the Song army who suddenly made a conspiracy. The Song army who succeeded in the raid saw Li Qing looking at him, turned around and left without thinking. This Xixia general was already in a turtle, so there was no need to take the risk to continue.

Attacking only requires leading him to the place where he has the most comrades, and he will naturally die under the arrows.

Li Qing's flag bearer had already lost an arm, and Daqi didn't know where he went, but he was holding a war horse. At this time, the Xixia people lost the initiative because of the inaction of the head coach and are now each of them.

For the sake of the war, the fall of the Poxi Army was right in front of him. The flag bearer saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart. With the help of his companions, he came to Li Qing and stuffed the reins to Li Qing and shouted: "General, go quickly!"

Li Qing glanced at the dying flag bearer coldly, grabbed the reins and turned over the horse, and took a standing spear from the body with his backhand. He was about to continue chasing the Song army that injured him.

The flag bearer stabbed the short knife in his hand on the buttocks of the war horse. Li Qing, who had no time to adjust the direction, was carried by the war horse and fled in panic. He ran very embarrassedly. No matter how he wanted to twist the war horse's head in the right direction, then

The crazy war horse still turned its head and ran wildly towards a place where no one was.

The grass on the white soil platform ignored the Xixia people who were fleeing everywhere. Without food and fodder, those people had no capital to continue to live.

What he cared about was the huge group of slaves escorted behind Paoxijun. The purpose of this battle was to stop the Xixia people from continuing to transport Liao slaves to the northwest.

Since the purpose of the combat has been achieved, three or two deserters are not worth worrying about.

When he thought that Zhangbei Yanzi City had been captured by his surprise attack, Zhong Guo's heart was filled with pride. Who said that the Western Army is not as good as the Western Army? (To be continued)
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