Tang: I’m really not a general
13 : Defend the city to the death, prisoners are also warriors

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Brother, you're awake?"

Jiang Ke immediately helped Yang Hao up and asked with concern.

"General, is your head okay?”

"General, do you still have a headache?"

A few soldiers were also very concerned about this general who had led them for a year, lived together, and shared weal and woe.

More importantly, this major general was the only son of an old general. When Yang Hao took office, he had taken good care of him. There had been no cases of disobedience.

At first, he thought that the court had only allowed the son of a veteran to take over because of nepotism.

After all, it was common for hereditary viscounts to be inferior to the previous generation. A hereditary viscount was also a child of the Great Tang, a young man who stood on the merit list!

However, he had fought more than ten battles in the past year, and his bravery was no less than the old general's.

Yang Hao's experience was very similar to Qi Jiguang of the Ming Dynasty. Qi Jiguang inherited his father's general position and became a fourth-grade commander.

However, the real Great Tang's Dingyuan General Yang Hao did not have Qi Jiguang's luck!

As for Yang Hao, who came here from the modern era, did he have such luck? He did not know if he could continue to live with this identity.

It was unknown whether he could go home!

"General, I can't treat your brain injury. You must have suffered some kind of shock, plus your helmet was hit and you suffered a concussion, causing you to have a headache when you think about what happened before.”

"External injuries are secondary. The key is the memories that stimulated you.”

"Don't think about what happened before. It won't hurt anymore.”

Yang Hao looked at the respectable veterinarian and cupped his hands."Doctor, thank you."

"I'm fine. Go down and rest!"

After the doctor bowed, he left. He still had to treat the other soldiers!

" Stimulation? What stimulation?"

"Valiant Cavalry Battalion, are all the brothers of the Valiant Cavalry Battalion dead?”

Jiang Ke and the soldier looked at Yang Hao with tears in their eyes.

Yang Hao recalled everything he had seen on the way here. He really didn't know how they managed to kill 3,000 people.

He really didn't know how much willpower his client had to kill these rebel soldiers and even three of their generals.

"Dead, they're all dead!" Yang Hao lowered his head and whispered.

"The Valiant Cavalry Battalion is gone!"

Thinking of their deaths, Yang Hao's eyes reddened and his mouth twitched. He felt a heartache. This was no longer an act. They were all Han people. To put it bluntly, they were the ancestors of a junior who came from more than a thousand years in the future. It really hurt!

Thinking of this, Yang Hao asked loudly,""Where's the head?"

"On the warhorses, where are the heads of those four beasts?”

"Hang it on the city gate tower," Jiang Ke said excitedly.”

Immediately after, Jiang Ke sighed. He recalled Yang Hao suddenly sitting up and saying that he wanted to go to the prison.

"Why are we going to the prison?" he asked again.”

"Learn from Zhang Han, prisoners are also soldiers!”

As soon as Yang Hao finished speaking, everyone understood.

At this point, even a veterinarian had come to be a military doctor. Who else couldn't be a soldier?

"But we don't have the right!”

Yang Hao's decision was indeed overstepping his authority. He only had the authority to manage them and to let them do what the court had explicitly stipulated. If he had done anything else, he would be punished if he were to be investigated!

He glared at Jiang Ke and said loudly,"I will bear all the responsibility." If the general is outside and the king's orders are not accepted, I will take responsibility if anything happens!”

Everyone looked at Yang Hao and was instantly infected.

Indeed, there was no need to talk about rights at this time. There were only obligations at this time. Prisoners were also Han people, so they should defend their territory against the enemy.

Yang Hao himself didn't know how he had said it. This was the Great Tang. If a civil official wanted to mess with him, he could use this as a crime.

He was just a modern person who had just transmigrated not long ago. He was not like those people in novels who had transmigrated for more than ten years and had long regarded themselves as ancient people.

He used to be a third-rate university student and a commoner.

But now, he had said something that only the real Dingyuan General Yang Hao of the Great Tang could say!

At this moment, Yang Hao was becoming more and more like his client.

"Alright, I'll take you to the cell."

Yang Hao put on his armor and walked to the prison.

After leaving the General Manor, Jiang Ke and the others went left while Yang Hao habitually went right.

Crack!

He suddenly stopped in his tracks and felt a strange gaze. Oh no, he had given himself away again.

"Brother, you don't even remember the way to the prison?”

Drip! Drip!

Hearing this, cold sweat broke out on Yang Hao's forehead.

Forget it, forget it. Before he completely understood, it was better to walk at the back.

Cough cough!

Yang Hao cleared his throat, stood up straight, and strode to the left.

Aiya!

He gritted his teeth, frowned, patted his head, and asked,""Brother, your name is Jiang something?”

Jiang Ke had a depressed look. This injury was not light!

Forget it, he didn't need to think about it anymore, lest he had a headache again. He still needed to command and oversee!

"Jiang Ke, your brother!"

" You are???"

The four centurions were very embarrassed. Forget it, forgive this patient who had risked his life to come back in order to attract the enemy.

"Li Qiang!"

"Wang Feng!"

"Zhang Ren!"

"Zhao Da!"

Yang Hao nodded and remembered it.

The group walked to the prison cell. There were quite a few people. There were hundreds of burly men with unshaven beards and wearing prison uniforms.

They looked at Yang Hao and gathered at the cell door.

"General, let us out!"

"They're about to break in. Are they still locked up?”

"That's right. Instead of being locked up here and waiting to die, it's better to pick up your weapons and kill the rebel soldiers.”

"In the past, we bullied our fellow countrymen.”

"Now, give us a chance to kill the thief openly!”

The six of them were all stunned. Even criminals had such awareness?

It wasn't strange. In front of a country's enmity, everything was a small matter. Bullying their own people was not a skill. Picking up weapons and killing the enemy was a skill and a man.

Yang Hao smiled gratefully.”

"Now it seems that there's no need!"

"There's only one sentence. If you die in battle, you won't let down your ancestors!”

"If you live, I'll personally ask for credit for you.”

"However, if anyone takes the opportunity to escape, my bow and arrow will definitely shoot at your back. The underworld of Huaxia would not take in such a soul.”

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

The word 'battle' resounded throughout the cell. From this moment on, the prison became a place for heroes!

"Open the door for all warriors, open the armory, and distribute weapons!”

With a command, the cell door opened.

At night, the door of the armory opened. The soldiers with disheveled hair and unshaven beards, who were wearing prison uniforms, picked up their weapons and lined up on the drill ground.

At this moment, many commoners who were unwilling to escape also gathered.

"General, give me a weapon too!"

A young man in his twenties let go of his crying wife's hand.

He walked in front of Yang Hao and cupped his hands as he said these words!

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