The devil is coming

Chapter 562 Drinking
The Sword Master felt that this scene was ridiculous;
Some people near the Tianduan Mountains in Jindi live close to the mountains and sit in the village. The communication between them is often from one mountaintop to another;
The Sword Master had also seen their posture against La Shange, and it was very similar to the scene before him.
but,
This is war.
It was originally a heroic and high-spirited battle, with more than 1 soldiers rushing in like hungry tigers, but in the end, it became a "everyday chat" between the two sides.
Here, Gou Moli, who had just delivered a sentence, came over, took out the water bag, took a sip of water, glanced at the Sword Master, and said with a smile;
"This is actually normal. Just like in a duel between you people in the world, if the strength is clear and the weak is clear, there is no need to waste words, just kill it directly, just like when you, Yu Huaping, face a challenge from some blind little guy, you Will you say one more word of nonsense?
It's nothing more than Long Yuan unsheathing, Long Yuan returning to the sheath, falling on the opposite side, you turn around again, leaving a silhouette of your back, matching the setting sun, asking the evening breeze to set up a scene, blowing your hair and the sword on the hilt a few times ear.
But what if you encounter Baili Jian or Li Liangshen?
Or is it Tian Wujing or other powerful people?
You should be able to talk more, right?
Talk about the past, talk about swordsmanship, martial arts, in short, there will be an opening remarks.
Because we all know that in a real fight, if life and death are facing each other, I believe in your sword, because since I met you, I have found that you have changed a lot. People are getting duller, but swords must become more and more blunt. It's getting sharper.
Just like now,
If we attack the city, we probably won't be able to capture it. Instead, we will suffer setbacks. At that time, the morale of the army will be unstable, and if reinforcements from Chu appear again, we will be completely defeated.
On the other side, they didn't dare to open the city gate and fight their way out.
No one is beaten, no one is released,
Can't we just chatter? "
Hearing this, the Sword Master asked:
"Have I become dull?"
Gou Moli opened his eyes wide,
Road:
"Why is your attention so strange?"
said,
Gou Moli couldn't help but look away and glanced at Uncle Zheng who was standing there.
He had never felt it so clearly before, but now, he found that this uncle Hirano was really charming.
Do you think he is strong?
A sixth-grade warrior can serve as a worshiper in a big family in the martial arts world, and have two beautiful maids, and live a leisurely life, but he cannot really live up to the status of a grandmaster;
Do you think he is weak?
He was not weak, especially his ability to lead troops in battle and his strategic vision, which even Gou Moli did not dare to despise.
If King Jingnan is the kind of person who is as majestic as a mountain when he stands there;
Then this person is like running water, allowing you to be influenced by him unconsciously.
The communication between the two parties stopped.
Because there is nothing left to say next.
It was impossible for Uncle Zheng to shout "persuading surrender", because there was no point in that. Anyone from top to bottom of Chu could surrender, but the regent could not surrender.
The Yu family was able to surrender because the Jin Huang lineage had long since declined.
The Situ family was able to surrender because the Situ family had always been the real and nameless local emperor. Furthermore, Situ Lei originally intended to become a vassal state of the Yan people, and at that time the barbarians and rebels had already crossed Wangjiang and approached Yingdu. After being orphaned and widowed, there is no other option but surrender.
And the regent on the city wall couldn't let anyone come and directly persuade Hirano Bo to defect;
Because no matter how he thought about it, it was impossible for Mr. Hirano to "do anything" at this time.
If he had wanted to, he could have knelt down to him when the two of them were in the carriage, married the princess, and given the title of "King of Yan". These were all negotiable, and he was probably willing to do so.
As for what to say to make people shout "confer merit and make a wish", it is really inappropriate.
With the dignity of an emperor, he was besieged in the city by the army of another country, and he still thought about making a wish, which was embarrassing.
However, after the shouting paused, Uncle Zheng still had some unfinished thoughts.
Uncle Zheng's reputation was very great in the land of Yan and Jin, and storytellers in teahouses and literati in restaurants contributed a lot to this.
Because Uncle Zheng provided them with a lot of materials, and retelling them in a serious manner is already a jaw-dropping story. It can be said that the vegetables are cut and cooked directly, and they can be cooked by putting them in a pot with a little heat. chopsticks.
And Uncle Zheng himself,
I also think,
Just call it a day,
The afternoon is dark,
Too boring.
But there was nothing left to do.
Ugh,
It's boring.
However, when I think about it, I have already done a good enough job, so don’t be dissatisfied.
"Go down with the order and set up camp."
Gou Moli immediately said: "But uncle, although we have more troops than those in the city, if the city wants to break out, it will be difficult for us to fully take care of it."
"There is no need to surround everyone and retreat."
Uncle Zheng pointed at the city wall of Jiyang City in front of him.
"Actually, there is no difference between whether we surrounded the regent of Chu State or whether we surrounded the regent of Chu State here."
Uncle Zheng knew that his brother-in-law was very powerful. If he really wanted to break through, he would seize an opportunity and set up a suspicion formation. He would choose two routes as a feint and one route as the main one. He would still have a high chance of success.
If you succeed, you will succeed. Anyway, your goal has been achieved. Even if the uncle breaks out, he will need a time lag to mobilize and issue the imperial edict. During this period, the reinforcements from the Chu State will only march towards this place without hesitation. Bian rushed over, even if they got the imperial edict that they didn't need to rescue them,
but,
Who dares not to come?
Even if the emperor doesn’t want you to come,
You are coming too,
This is attitude!
After the Chu reinforcements arrived, Uncle Zheng planned to withdraw and retreat to Daze. Will you come to suppress me?
If you don't suppress me, I will come out to attack you again. If you come to suppress me, fine, then I will continue to shrink. Let's see if you still care about going to Zhennanguan.
Uncle Zheng also weighed it himself. If his side is not cavalry this time, it is impossible to go by water. If the water route is not sudden, it will be restrictive. It is really going to be blocked by the Chu Navy. Then there's no need to play at all.
On the contrary, the area of ​​Daze was originally not suitable for cavalry activities, but now it is suitable for Uncle Zheng to move and transfer.
"Sir, how about I take a few people in after nightfall to have a touch?"
Xue San volunteered.
Uncle Zheng shook his head and said: "It's too risky. No need. Let's just accept it as soon as we can. By the way, let's notify the surroundings and go to the nearby villages to search for medicinal materials and other possible military supplies."
"Yes, my lord."
"Sister, set up a tent and let me take a nap."
.........
According to the city wall of Yangcheng, the five-phoenix golden flag still stands there.
But the regent himself had already descended from the city wall.
"Your Majesty, the last general can arrange a breakout for the king. The last general will protect the king to the death and fight out!"
A one-eyed general knelt down in front of the regent, patted his chest and promised.
The regent shook his head and said: "No need, my sister-in-law doesn't plan to attack the city anyway. He is waiting for our Da Chu army to come over before leaving. It's best for us to have a tacit understanding like this.
In the final analysis, the matters here only fall here. It depends on whether Tingshan can regain Jingcheng and open up the road again. "
"The king's mountains collapsed in front of him without changing color, which makes the old minister admire him." A white-haired old minister said.
"Okay, okay, Lao Shangshu, please stop teasing me. We have already fallen to this point, and I have no shame in justifying myself. The country is in such a situation, and I am derelict in my duty."
"Your Majesty's words are wrong. It is precisely because I have seen how difficult the country's affairs are, with hidden dangers inside and powerful enemies outside, that I am fortunate to have a sage king in our great state of Chu;
When I, the late Emperor of Great Chu, started my own business, I defeated countless sieges for the Shanyue people. In the end, didn’t I walk through it step by step and establish my great legacy in Great Chu?
When the country is in trouble, just survive it. There are only four words: the country will be prosperous through difficulties. "
"I really don't need to hear this now, and there's no need to listen to this. I'll be in embarrassment, it's all what I deserve."
"Your Majesty, when Prince Ding returns, this situation will be over."
Prince Ding had just left with his army the day before yesterday, so the defense here was empty and blocked in Yangcheng.
If Xiong Tingshan can return in time, the siege here will naturally be solved.
The number of Yan's troops can be clearly seen from the top of the city, but they are not many.
The regent smiled and said,
Road:
"Earlier when the Yan army appeared, I sent a team to break out and brought out three decrees. One was to inform Dugu Zhuguo of my current situation;
One is for the Queen Mother, so that she can appease the government;
One way, I gave it to my fifth brother, telling him not to look after me, but to put Jingcheng and Zhennanguan first. "
"This………"
"Actually, it's pretty good."
The regent picked up a book, which was "Government Strategy" written by Sima Xianggong of the Qian Kingdom.
Sima Xianggong had been raising Wang for many years, and spent more than ten years in the cellar of his home to compile this book. Later, he was able to use it, enter the Privy Council, and become the Prime Minister;
Three years ago, the Yan army entered Qian and fought all the way to the city of Shangjing, which shocked the country of Qian.
After the Yan army retreated, the officials of Qian State used this as an excuse to purge the court. Most of the Xianggong abdicated, and Sima Xianggong also abdicated and returned home.
"Government Strategy" draws on examples of rise and fall in ancient times to analyze them, and advises kings on how to govern in order to stabilize the world.
The regent felt that this book was still very good, and the emperor should read more of it.
But, you have to look at it the other way around.
After reading this book, ordinary readers will have a sense of enlightenment: "That's it!"
The Prince Regent also had an epiphany of “that’s it”;
No wonder the country of Qian, which has so much land and abundant resources, has become so decadent.
It turned out to be the case.
Fortunately, Qianren's foundation is too solid. Even if he is sitting on nothing, even if he is wasting away step by step, he can still sustain it for a long time. Otherwise, those princes who were known as "all the people are prospering in the dynasty" in the past few years, if they can be in their own Chu country , probably, Da Chu has collapsed now.
If you go to the Yan country,
may,
The entire family had been beheaded by Emperor Yan a long time ago.
look, look,
From time to time, I can still smile knowingly,
Then he reached out to pick up a preserved fruit on the plate next to him and put it into his mouth to chew slowly.
Just passing the time is enough.
No one around dared to disturb the regent.
After watching it for about half an hour,
The Prince Regent put down his book,
You have to find time to read joke books. If you read too many in one sitting, you will lose your fun.
"Take some of these preserved fruits and send them to my sister-in-law outside the city."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
.........
"Why don't you call me uncle?" Gou Moli asked in a low voice.
"No, let the Lord have a good rest."
Siniang grabbed a handful of preserved fruit in her hand and ate it herself.
Gou Moli licked his lips, grabbed a handful, and ate two pieces. It was sweet but not greasy, with a fruity aroma. After all, it was something reserved for the royal family.
"A Ming, do you want to eat?" Siniang asked A Ming.
A Ming shook his head, opened the bottle of wine, and took a sip.
Siniang handed the remaining preserved fruits to the Savage King, then stood up and went to inquire about the collection of medicinal materials there. If the quantity was not enough, she would have to go to the outer villages and towns to grab it.
This is to prepare for entering Daze. In that environment, people who are not familiar with the local climate can easily get sick.
Gou Moli carried the preserved fruit and came to the Sword Master's tent and said:
"Eat something?"
The sword master was sitting inside meditating, without opening his eyes, just shaking his head slightly.
Gou Moli simply sat down and continued eating by himself.
The sky has turned dark, and the army has set up camp.
Half rest, half duty.
To be honest, this defense is not strict, but according to the current conditions, it can only go so far.
The spies on the periphery have not found any signs of the Chu army moving here, so for now, it is still safe here.
Gou Moli ate and ate, but finally he couldn't eat any more, he was tired of it.
Looking back at the tent where Uncle Zheng was, he could see that he was doing well after taking a nap until now.
"Gugu...Gugu...Gugu...Gugu..."
From the sky, birds chirped.
The sword master opened his eyes, and the light from the brazier penetrated the tent and swept across his eyes.
A Ming stood up, raised his head, and looked upward.
There is a bird in the sky, and this bird, like an eye, is looking here.
A Ming straightened his collar and walked to the Juggernaut tent.
Road:
"You protect the bird here, my lord, and I'll go take a look."
The sword master nodded.
A Ming turned around and walked towards the outside of the camp. Soon, his figure disappeared into the darkness in the distance.
"This picture is a bit pretty."
Gou Moli whispered,
"No, it should be, this back view, this atmosphere, beautiful."
A smile appeared on the corner of the sword master's mouth.
"Why are you laughing!" Gou Moli said deliberately pretending to be angry.
The sword master said nothing, but they knew each other clearly.
Gou Moli then said: "I now understand that uncle and those gentlemen, they should have the same thing, the same thing in people's feelings, words and deeds. .”
For example, it is clear that there are just foreign enemies watching here, you can drive them away or arrest them, but you still have to tidy up your clothes, and when you go out, you deliberately choose your steps and rhythm.
"It's not just these." The Juggernaut shook his head.
"What else?"
Gou Moli was very interested in this, because his current career was in this circle, and he was already working hard to integrate into it.
In the words of the uncle, it is best to do it. In the future, if the family business fails and they find a place where no one knows to open an inn, they are willing to take him with them.
What the Sword Master wanted to say was that it was like practicing a kind of skill between them, and they were truly prosperous, both prosperous, and both suffered losses. Every time Uncle Zheng made a purchase, not long after, several other Products are also being imported.
This was by no means a coincidence, and it didn't seem like those gentlemen were deliberately suppressing their cultivation to avoid damaging Uncle Zheng's self-esteem.
The depth of the actual strength cannot be hidden from the eyes of the sword master.
However, their fighting methods, such as the most stupid Fan Li, the sword maid told him that after watching the sword style she taught her, Fan Li can directly dance the sword intention.
It's not as simple as a little bit of sword intent,
It's the artistic conception!
It's hard to imagine that this big man who always speaks honestly, likes to wrap himself in armor like an iron can when he goes to the battlefield, and wields a giant axe, has such an amazing talent in this regard.
only,
The sword master would only bury these words in his heart and would not say them to Gou Moli.
Although the two of them can now sit across the tent safely, and although the first town of Xuehaiguan is entirely composed of savage warriors, this is the deepest level of prevention and it is a must.
"Ha, pretending to be mysterious again."
Gou Moli stood up,
Patted his trouser legs,
Road:
"I'm going to patrol the camp."
……
"Hey."
under night,
Xue San's figure appeared beside A Ming.
A Ming stopped, but it was not because of Xue San, but at this moment, the bird disappeared.
"I guessed you were going to come out." Xue San smiled.
A Ming unbuttoned the button on his wrist and folded it twice.
"I want to move around."
Since entering the battlefield, the gang leader has been blocking arrows, which is quite boring and boring.
But he couldn't shirk this responsibility. Firstly, it was because of his own blood. After blocking the arrow, he could recover slowly if he had enough blood. Secondly, everyone else had their own responsibilities on the battlefield;
Liang Cheng commanded, Fan Li charged, Xue San probed,
Myself,
It seems like it can only be used as a human shield.
"I thought you would turn into a bat, fly up and kill the bird, and that would make sense."
Xue San spread his hands, placed them by his side, waved them a few times, and said:
"No, it should have transformed into a large swarm of bats, overwhelming the sky."
A Ming was too lazy to pay attention to him.
"I said, do you want my help?"
"If he can't beat him, I will retreat. If he can't beat him, I will kill him."
"Then come on." Xue San squatted down and patted the dust on his boots, "I'll go to Zhiyang City and try to feel it later."
"The Lord has said that you will not be allowed to go."
"I'm fucking bored, okay? It's just that knowing that there are many masters around the emperor in the city is exciting, hehe.
Earlier, we were not considered devils, we could only be considered nannies;
Now that our strength has recovered a bit and the master is becoming more and more like a master, we can relax and play a little more. "
A Ming reminded;
"Be careful and don't hang up."
"This is what I should say to you."
said,
Xue San said with some sentimentality: "You said, how wonderful it would be if there were no armies and cavalry in this world. Everyone would just fight one-on-one or in small groups. We would have the advantage."
"You have this kind of mentality, you can't do anything else."
"Okay, let's each play our own things. Come back before dawn. I'll leave first."
Xue San's figure disappeared.
"Gugu...Gugu...Gugu...Gugu..."
A Ming raised his head,
In the sky, the bird seemed to fly back after making a circle.
A Ming closed his eyes, felt it, and then walked northwest.
at this time,
A small group of cavalry appeared in front, led by Jin Shuke who was patrolling the camp late at night.
These horses were captured previously.
"Mr. Ming, where are you going?" Jin Shuke asked.
A Ming walked straight past Jin Shuke and the others.
then,
Take the wine and drink,
I waved it,
Road:
"Go get a drink."
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Thank you Jiabing Orange Juice for becoming the 146th leader of "Demon Arrival".
Don't panic, there will be more tonight.
(End of this chapter)