My lord, she is beautiful and good at fighting

Chapter 92 Fire Arrow
"There is also dance." Qin Wu thought for a while, hesitantly, he glanced distractedly at that time, "but it doesn't seem to be the sacrificial dance of Chu State."

Chen Luo touched his nose, and his face was a little embarrassed: "That dance is really not a joke."

Wei Wan squinted her phoenix eyes. In her previous life, she was ordered in danger. When she was fighting against the barbarians, she saw Bu Liushansu, who covered her face with bronze fangs, and had a good sword.

She had also heard some wild rumors outside the Great Wall that he had a male and female appearance, long sleeves and drumming, and was the best in grass and fields, but she had never seen him used in the battlefield.

But since her rebirth, many things were not what she knew before she was alive, so she did not dare to make any assumptions.

Rong Xian never left Wei Wan's eyes, and her unruffled expression was reflected in her fox eyes: "At the beginning of the rejuvenation of the Southern Chu, it was located in a barren country, and it was a small Jingman country,"

"When Jin Gong was defeated, the Zhou royal family was in turmoil and declined. The Chu State took advantage of the situation to attack Yong, Hubei and other places to expand its territory." Rong Xian touched the handle of the ink jade fan in his hand with a relaxed posture, "And this Shangyong , Hubei is located to the west of Ying City, the capital of Chu, and is blocked by mountains. The mountains are filled with miasma, and snakes, insects, rats, and ants are all extremely poisonous that are rare in the world."

"It can often cause people to be in a trance. In addition, the custom of merchants offering sacrifices and divination has always been preserved in Ying City. After the capture of Yong and Hubei, the right time and place gradually formed 'witchcraft'."

"Is there a solution?" Wei Wanyuan's eyebrows rarely frowned slightly, "The battles in the Central Plains often focus on a 'ritual'."

"The barbarian's destructive tactics are most likely a waste."

No wonder the witch and Gu army in life were no different from ordinary people. They relied on hallucinations to numb the pain and fight while hanging.

"Chu people are good at dancing and music, and the drums and music on the battlefield can be more violent." Rong Xian raised his fox eyes slightly, hooked his ink jade fan, and looked at Wei Wan. "There is no lack of such possibilities."

"Everyone is in trouble, the situation is uncertain, and the water here is very deep."

Wei Wan's face was cold, and there was a cold frost between his eyebrows. Yanmen was lost, the border city fell, and the defense line was broken. Except for the Qin and Song Dynasties, which were too busy to take care of themselves, the remaining families were all likely to be in contact with foreign enemies.

"Zheng and Wei have been secretly competing for many years. King Wei inherited the Jin's 'technique' of governance, and often used checks and balances to balance power and wealth to favor loyalty and traitors. King Zheng did the opposite, inheriting the Jin's 'law' of governance. He would always compare money and money, and break the law. Kill it." She twirled her fingers, her long eyelashes lowered in thought, "The King of Wei valued literature, and King Zheng valued soldiers. King Zheng, the ally of the Jin Dynasty, contributed a lot. I heard that because his father was tyrannical, King Zheng did not occupy the territory. What’s cheap.”

"Right now, Zheng Guo's soldiers are strong and horses are strong, and my father is the obstacle for King Zheng's northward expansion, as well as the Wei family army with the same combat power as Zheng Wuzu."

"That's right," Rong Xian held a black jade fan in his hand and slowly tapped the palm of his hand with a smile on his thin lips and undisguised praise in his eyes, "Destroying the eight counties in the border city is equivalent to tearing apart the Wei Kingdom. Got a hole."

At that time, King Zheng sent his troops to the north, annexed the land of the Wei State, and at the same time attacked the Western Qin Dynasty, easily securing his supremacy.

"Judging from the current situation, Zheng's may be bigger, but Chu cannot be completely ruled out." Wei Wan leaned down and looked at the map spread out on the ground. The cloak was piled on the ground. Even if he goes straight north, he still needs to go through Zheng and Wei on the way, and even if he passes through the cities, there are still two passes and one mountain blocking him, how can he get by."

"It's a desperate move." Rong Xian also squatted down on his knees, holding a jade fan, the handle of which fell on the boundary between Yiqu and Guzhu, "From Chudi to Beishu, at least a month's journey is required."

"However, from Chu to West Qin, it only takes half a month to travel on a fast horse. Qin is desolate, and there are many uninhabited lands. Then we take the water route, which not only avoids inspections at the customs, but also avoids accidents. After all... ..."

He raised his fox eyes slightly, and the smile on his lips was a bit unclear: "Xi Qin is now... too busy to take care of himself."

"Perhaps, Chu and Zheng will win together." The curve of Rong Xian's mouth gradually turned into a smile, his long eyelashes were slightly lowered, and the poisonous man's fox eyes were dim and unclear, "After all, Prince Zheng is the one who is the most kind to the barbarians." The one who negotiates.”

"Tsk." Hearing this, Wei Wan couldn't help but darken his expression, "King Wei has been a chess piece for many years, but he doesn't have a brain at all."

"He probably won't grow back," Rong Xian said with unclear meaning. He rubbed the handle of the fan with his fingertips and wiped the dusty hem of his clothes.

Qin Wu and Bai Twelve were confused after hearing this, and did not understand at all what this had to do with Beishu and Beirong forming an alliance to attack Yanmen.

And Chen Luo and Wei Cheng followed the train of thought and understood half of it, and savored their words carefully with serious expressions on their faces.

Looking at the guard again, not only did he not forcefully understand what the two said, but he also did not take their words seriously at all. Instead, he squatted on the ground, diligently picking up stones, and pondering over the Jiuqu Town that Rong Xian had laid out. .

Anyway, as long as Rong Xian doesn't think about seducing his little aunt all the time, he can live in peace with others.

"But... what should be done?" Qin Wu hesitated to ask his own question, and the black-faced man was completely at a loss.

"They are no different from ordinary people." Rong Xian turned the ink jade fan in his hand, the fan handle lingering on his long and thin fingertips. There was a bit of smile in his eyes, and he looked very humble. "This illusion, Nan Chu Miasma can be resolved."

"But in the current situation, we can neither move mountains nor people, so we can only target the weakness of human nature,"

"Fire," Wei Wan supported his knees, stood upright, Rong Xian's fox eyes fell, and saw the dust on her cloak, his slender and thin hands grabbed the hem of the cloak, and patted the dust off for her, so as to prevent the dust from contaminating the inside The curly train of the moon white.

"But the Guards Army is heavy armored infantry, and they often attack the barbarians in close combat. The barbarians are afraid of fire, and the soldiers of the Guards Army are also afraid of fire." Chen Luo's Wenxiu expression was also full of sorrow, and he shook his head with his tongue .

"It can be used to make arrows." Rong Xian stroked the dust off the Wei's cloak, then gently dropped the cloak. After smoothing out the wrinkles on it, he raised his head, "I remember that the arrows of the Wei Army were heavy bronze arrows. For To ensure the shooting range, each company’s unique method of light front pressure and rear pressure is used.”

"You can wrap dry grass branches on the arrowheads to avoid the losses of the Wei family army."

Qin Wu's eyes lit up, but in an instant, the light in his eyes dimmed suddenly: "North of Yanshan Mountain is sandy land, and there are not so many dead branches and leaves."

"Only Gesanghua, who can't be burned for thousands of miles." The ending sounded a little desperate, and the voice was faintly high-pitched, and there was even a bit of chest beating.

Qin Wu looked up to the sky and wanted to cry without tears. Suddenly there were two taps on his arm. He looked over impatiently. Chen Luozheng was looking at him with a speechless face and even a hint of pity, before he could open his mouth to ask.

Chen Luo turned his gaze and pointed to his surroundings.

He looked in the direction of Chen Luo's finger, and didn't notice anything unusual. Then when he looked back at Chen Luo, his eyes became even more angry, and he kicked him with his foot: "Master Shabu is just playing!"

(End of this chapter)