The general's favorite husband's daily life

At this time is the summer flood, the water level is high and the current is fast.Originally, they could have walked faster along the river, but He Jiangchu thought that their identities had ghosts after all. When they arrived in Dongchuan early, they had to wait for Yan Qingzhuo to rush over with the army.Therefore, I deliberately walked slowly along the way.But even so, the time to reach Dongchuan was still one day earlier than Yan Qingzhuo.

The distance between the two cities of Liling in Dongchuan is relatively close, so there are no checkpoints on Xunshui Road, and the first checkpoint was not encountered until the boundary of Dongchuan.He Jiangchu took the document written by himself, with the seal of the city lord stamped on it generously, and threw it to the person who came to investigate.

The official glanced at the document, and then said politely, "I don't know what the general's name is?"

He Jiangchu thought about the surname of the mausoleum owner there, and reported it casually.Anyway, in this kind of city lord's family, there will be eighteen families who bring their younger generations up. He doesn't believe that the other party can memorize the genealogy of the city lord of Liling City.

The other party really didn't go into the details of He Jiangchu's nonsense name.However, it may be that more than 1 people will not be of much use, but it is not easy to please people, so they have to settle He Jiangchu and his party politely.

The day after He Jiangchu and others arrived, Yan Qingzhuo also led the army to Dongchuan.Sure enough, according to He Jiangchu's order, he did not attack rashly, but picked a place to settle down the army first.

Seeing that the war is imminent, Dongchuan seems to be fearless in the face of danger. It may be that it has been prepared for a long time, and there is no panic at all.

He Jiangchu first sighed with emotion that although Dongchuan and Liling are close, they really are not cubs in the same den. Look at how confident they are.After expressing his emotions, he selected a few people, and quietly spent two days digging into the details of Dongchuan, sorting out all the information that could be found.

Then on the morning of the third day, Yan Qingzhuo saw thick smoke billowing from a corner of Dongchuan City in the barracks—it was He Jiangchu who sent people to burn food and grass.

Yan Qingzhuo knew that this was probably the signal, and while cursing He Jiangchu, the prodigal, in his heart, he pushed the Liangqiu army, which had been prepared long ago, towards the gate of Dongchuan City.

The Dongchuan Liling is different from the inside out, the Liling is like a rotten board.And Dongchuan is like a growing tree, even if you set fire to its branches and leaves, and cut off its branches with a knife.Its backbone is still straight and hard.

When the city lord of Dongchuan saw the food and grass being burned, he understood almost immediately that there was something wrong with the "reinforcement" from the team.Then he reacted quickly and dispatched some soldiers to deal with the poisonous thorn stuck in his flesh.

He Jiangchu finished burning the food and was planning to support Yan Qingzhuo and the others from behind, but before they could do anything, the people from Dongchuan had already arrived in front of him...

Fighting before a war is an exciting thing. This is probably caused by the animal nature remaining in human beings. Pure killing can give people an inexplicable sense of pleasure.

As a general, He Jiangchu was still considered young.The blood in his bones makes him like a wolf on the battlefield, bloodthirsty and enjoying.The battlefield seemed to belong to him. Here, his sleazy and funny hooliganism faded away in an instant, and his whole person seemed to be a god of death who came to kill.

Young and energetic, so there are no taboos.It's as if he has never been in awe of heaven, earth, people, gods and ghosts, and he doesn't have much respect for corpses. He doesn't seem to be afraid of anything, including death.

The action of raising and lowering the knife did not end the heaviness of life in his hands, but it was like a game in the world.

It takes time to truly understand the meaning of life, and He Jiangchu has been on the battlefield for a long time, but he has not experienced enough after all.Some understanding of life can only be known after experiencing some things.

But the ridiculous thing is that when a person really knows the heaviness of life, this person is not suitable to be a general anymore.

His sword will grow weak.

He Jiangchu watched Annan's soldiers rushing over and felt that something in his bones had been revived.My heart suddenly beat wildly.

After all, the battlefield is still dominated by swords and guns. No matter how good a knife is, it will be of limited use in the face of such a sea of ​​people.He Jiangchu pulled out the saber that he had never drawn out during the march. The blade was pitch black, as if poisoned, and the blade was as cold as his master's, with an arrogance that no gods and ghosts would fear.

He Jiangchu took this knife from his father's corpse, and got Liangqiu Junwang's approval, and kept it until now. The knife is named Yadu.

As soon as the knife was pulled out, it slashed across the head of an Annan soldier who was the first to bear the brunt. The blood on the black knife could hardly see its true color, but it seemed to turn black with the knife.

Although the knife was fast, He Jiangchu didn't try his best to chop, he didn't cut his head in half, but pierced three points into the bone, opening a big mouth.The man fell limply to the ground without even screaming, and was trampled by other soldiers or war horses.

The shouts of siege outside the gate of Dongchuan City were deafening, and the surging soldiers rushed forward one after another like a tide.Rivers of blood flowed in the depths of Dongchuan City Gate, and teams of Annan troops became nameless souls of He Jiangchu and others.

But Dongchuan City is nothing but a dead thing after all, even if it is soaked in blood, it still stands without sorrow or joy.People come and go, who is the host and who is the guest, for it, there is no difference.

The army was defeated like a mountain.

Dongchuan also changed hands in a few days.

When Yan Qingzhuo and He Jiangchu met again, they were covered in blood, their clothes were torn, and they had countless "not worth mentioning" injuries on their bodies.

The first time Yan Qingzhuo saw He Jiangchu, he wanted to scold this prodigal bastard!Dongchuan has a deep reserve of grain and grass, which can be consumed by the army for a long time.He Jiangchu was so generous that he set the fire on fire.However, Nai He has cultivated well, no matter how he vented his anger, he softened three points.

He Jiangchu plucked his ears, and said with a tired face, "I didn't do this to disturb their morale?"

He was really tired and hadn't slept well for several days.To be able to conquer Dongchuan City in a few days, it is necessary for him to lead people to disrupt the situation in this city.

Not only him, after a few days of fighting, the Liangqiu soldiers inside and outside the city were all exhausted.

But He Jiang Chu was tired, but he didn't want to rest very much.His blood was still boiling, and his heart still seemed to be about to move.

Yan Qingzhuo said a lot of nonsense, but in the end, He Jiangchu moved them away with a lot of force. At the end, he sighed and said, "Go away! The superiors don't know the suffering of the subordinates, and you don't have to worry about cooperating with food and grass."

He Jiangchu said sincerely, "Thank you for your hard work."

For the matter of food and grass, when marching in the country, there are supply points along the way that can be supplied along the way.But people like them who come to pick things up can't be counted on to go to Annan territory, and the people are still welcome to send food, right?