Inside the tent, Yoon Gassuwen taught the court officials who wanted to speak up for justice how to shut up. Outside the tent, countless butcher knives held high taught the Goguryeo soldiers what it means to "break the country and settle the family."

Tens of thousands of cavalry who were timid in the Liaodong Legion were riding on horseback, and in front of them were unarmed Goguryeo soldiers gathered together in the middle of the night.

"Tell me, whoever wants to go home? Who wants to fight? Who has his home in Liaodong?" A young man wearing red armor and about twenty years old was riding on a horse with a very sexy slut, like a windmill dancing in his hand, his eyes full of contempt.

"What happened? Why did we gather together and not let us carry weapons? Are you waiting for your Majesty to order?" A guy similar to an officer stood up and pointed at the young man in red armor and asked.

"Is there anyone who has the same problem as him? If so, stand up." The young man from the red-armored man glanced at the guy who stood up and asked with his head raised.

"I want to know what the hell happened? Where is His Majesty?"

"And me!"

A personal figure stood up and expressed his dissatisfaction with the young people.

"Is there anyone else standing up? Are they the only ones who want to know what happened? Or are you turning into a woman without eggs because of the loss of a large area of ​​land!" The young man suddenly roared. Although his voice was not far away, it was enough to make the Goguryeo soldiers in front of him hear it clearly.

"You have a problem, 'why', because you always have so many whys, so the Tang Dynasty succeeds again and again, showing off its force in front of us again and again!"

"You are just a group of pigs, no, pigs are better than you. At least hundreds of thousands of pigs can delay the Tang army's footsteps. You will only drag your feet and try to find reasons for your retreat from the enemy."

"Since you are so afraid of death, why do you still have to join the army? Why don't you go home to breastfeed the child? Do you know that if we are defeated this time, Goguryeo will no longer exist?"

"I don't want to tell you these things. For you, you don't understand what we are saying because you don't know what shame is. You are all a bunch of filthy wastes who are afraid of death."

The young man in red vented his emotions. At this moment, he felt that he was extremely powerful and even had the ability to fight the entire Liaodong Legion alone.

"We don't want to retreat, but what do we have? What do we have? We don't want to abandon the 50,000 brothers, but... but..." The guy who looked like an officer who just stood up spoke again, but stopped halfway through.

However, to his surprise, the young man did not stop, but took his words and said, "Why, why don't you dare to continue? Do you think this is a command error in His Majesty? Do you think he feels like being commanded by an outsider?"

"You... dare you say such a ruthless word?" Several guys who were closer to the young man in red armor heard his words and his face changed suddenly.

"Why don't I dare to say it? Whoever says Your Majesty will not make mistakes? Whoever says Your Majesty's decision must be right? Goguryeo is Goguryeo for all the people of the world, not Goguryeo for one person. Maybe you think what I said is a bit ruthless, but I can guarantee that I will fight until the last moment until the last bleeding!"

I don't know if it's because of the excitement, the young man in the red armor had a hoarse voice, but there was a temptation that was irresistible. Each of the Goguryeo soldiers who were originally a little discouraged looked up at him, with an indescribable layer of indescribable eyes.

"I will fight to the death with the Tang army tomorrow. Are you willing to go with me?" Perhaps seeing that the soldiers' emotions were almost mobilized, the young man changed his tone, with deep disappointment with the soldiers.

"I'm willing to be with the general."

"I do, too!"

"My home is in Liaodong, I want to fight back to Liaodong."

A few children in advance stood up and looked at the young man in red with flickering eyes.

If the superstructure is unified, the grassroots officers and soldiers must be unified, otherwise Yuan Gaisuwen's plan will not be implemented. How to control those soldiers is a headache for the great Molizhi.

So he arranged some people to cooperate with the young man in the red armor, intending to mobilize the soldiers' emotions. Of course, Yuan Gaisuwen also prepared some backup plans. If the soldiers really had a tendency to mutiny, he would not mind killing a group of people.

Fortunately, everything outside the camp went smoothly. The young man in the red armor controlled the army as he wished, and at the same time mobilized the morale of these soldiers.

The 200,000 people who gathered together may not be able to hear what the red-armored young man said, but people are always a group of creatures, and many emotions can influence each other. With the crazy shouts of a small group of people, more people blindly followed, and the originally depressed morale was revived.

In Gao Zangwu's tent, Yuan Gaisuwen listened to the storm of a sea of ​​shouts outside, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously brought out a smile of the winner: "How is it? The morale of the army is available and the morale is available. Do you still have a doubt about the final victory of this war?"

"No, no! Goguryeo, Wan Sheng!" A guy who was more close to Yoon Gassuwen on weekdays shouted with courage.

"Yes. My great Goguryeo will defeat all enemies and let the enemy bleed under our swords. Scream, I, Goguryeo, will surely rise!" Yuan Gai Suwen looked at the guy who was talking with approval, and made a great wish in front of dozens of Goguryeo's great officials and nobles.

That night, countless generals or civil servants who were loyal to Gao Zangwu lost everything, including their own heads, and some guys who were once unsuccessful turned over overnight and stood in a high position.

Although some officials have expressed their submission to Yeon Gaisuwen, for the sake of long-term consideration, Yeon Gaisuwen still ordered them to be killed. After all, people know the face but not the heart. Who knows whether these guys will incite soldiers to cause trouble after they go back? If such a problem occurs, hundreds of thousands of troops will come to a mutiny, it will be a disaster.

I have to say that Yuan Gaisuwen was really lucky this time. The coup planned in a hurry was really successful. This included the credit for his iron-blooded hand and the reason why Gao Zangwu lost his morale, but no matter what, he succeeded.

On the next day, when Goguryeo soldiers with a new look appeared opposite the Liaodong Legion, Li Daozong obviously felt the opponent's unusualness, as if another person was commanding.
Chapter completed!