Datang: Abducting the eldest princess at the beginning

Chapter 111 111. What should you do if I slap you in the face?

At most, it’s just a few more people entering!

Thinking of this, he relaxed again and continued to sleep.

This is the city wall of Shanzhou.

The generals are giving orders.

"Level, level"

“No, no, left is high, right is low.

"Are you blind? Can't you see it's flat?"

“Be careful, be careful.

“You must let the enemy see clearly.

"Don't let the wind be too strong and cover everything inside."

Outside the city, eight hundred steps away, beyond the range of the crossbow, is the Tuyuhun camp!

Several tall, bearded men walked in.

General Tuyuhun wore leather armor and frowned.

Ah!

"Those damn guards in Shanzhou have no bottom line in war."

"Yesterday, they yelled and cursed at the soldiers who died in the battle at Lei Jingguan."

"Yeah, what the hell are they doing?"

"Gorg said that the prince is a coward and he will fight whenever he needs to. Why are you still hesitating?"

A short general looked at the burly man and smiled:

"Since you're not afraid, why don't you go up?"

"Uh……"

At this time, two huge banners had been erected on the city wall!

The generals of Tuyuhun also looked over.

"The city walls in this state are too old and we urgently need 100,000 Tuyuhun slaves to demolish them?"

A huge banner hangs on the walls of Zaemon and West Gate.

It was a large banner sewn from cloth, with writing on it in Chinese and Tuguhun.

It can be seen that the owner of this painting also put a lot of effort into it.

This was because they were afraid that the generals in Tuyuhun were illiterate and could not understand Chinese characters, so they were so considerate.

The other generals focused their attention on the banners on the left and right city gates.

"If we can successfully dismantle it, we can provide enough food for the entire Tuyuhun to last a whole winter!"

"This is provoking us!"

"No, that's not just a provocation. It's a clear message to us that there is a lot of food in their city, but we don't have the ability to rob it."

"He also jokingly said that we are their slaves to tear down the wall, but we don't have the ability yet."

Soon, there were many arguments in the Tuyuhun camp.

As the discussion grew louder, various discussions began to take place in the camp.

"Tell me, why do they bully us like this?"

"Isn't it because their governor is so powerful?"

"Yes, he didn't even miss a beat, he didn't even climb the tower once, and he killed more than 80,000 of us!"

"Look, our general didn't even smell the smell of this city, so he knew he was dying in vain."

"If I want to go back, the most I can do is tighten my belt."

"That's right, no matter how ugly our girl is, she's still a girl!"

"I failed to get the immortal man and woman, but I lost my life instead."

"Look, their entire capital has been burned down, and yet they are still showing off their power here."

"There is nothing your Highness can do."

"Anyway, I don't want to fight anymore."

"Our prince is only good at robbing caravans."

"Compared to their Master Jiang, leading troops to fight is nothing but gold and shit."

"Keep your voice down, aren't you afraid of your head falling to the ground?"

Ha ha!

"what is it now?"

"Do you really want to help them tear down the city wall?"

After hearing these remarks, Tuyuhun's generals patrolled the camp.

The original plan was to catch a group of people and teach them a lesson.

It turned out that everyone was talking about it.

As the saying goes, the law does not punish everyone! Now, we can no longer punish them, nor can we suppress them any longer.

It can only be said that these two banners had a great impact on their morale.

They had lost trust in their commander-in-chief.

No, when the boss came, they didn't even say hello, they just rolled their eyes.

The two people looked at each other and had no choice but to lower their heads.

Although they were generals, they were stared at by hundreds of thousands of people one by one and did not dare to say a word.

It's okay to roll your eyes. With 80,000 soldiers, you can't even smell the city gate. Why shouldn't you roll your eyes?

This kind of general would be fine even if he didn't kill them.

"prince!"

"Something happened, something happened."

Opening the curtain of the camp tent, the prince's hair was messy and his eyes were blurred.

No one is under more pressure than his immediate boss.

No matter how much pressure they have, it's not as great as his immediate boss!

This is no ordinary marshal, but a prince.

When a prince becomes a marshal, it is equivalent to a future big boss becoming a senior employee. What he loses is his prestige! All those who lost were his people!

"what happened?"

Murong Zun's hair was messy and he said without any expectations.

Zaxiba came closer and said, "Your Highness..."

When Murong Zun heard this, his eyes turned red.

Click!

He knocked over all the food in the bowl.

"Jiang Chen!"

"Jiang Chen!"

"You set fire to my 50,000-strong army, you are not a human being!!"

"Fight! I'll fight for them!!"

The generals bowed one after another. This was exactly the result they wanted. If they really wanted to die here, they would rather die in battle.

These two banners made his soldiers look down on him.

He would rather die in battle than live in such humiliation.

Just when they were about to go out and gather people, Murong Zun suddenly came back to his senses.

"and many more!"

"No, no. No fight!"

"He is tempting us to die."

"He must have been prepared."

"You all step back and let me think about it."

Ugh!

With a sigh, everyone left one after another.

In the tent, Murong Zun scratched his head and ears.

He kept asking himself questions.

The envoy said that he had 70,000 to 80,000 troops, but each time they only sent out a small amount of troops. What is going on?

Is this trying to be mysterious?

"Yes, he actually started a war in this way. Aren't he afraid that I would risk everything and take 120,000 people into custody at once?"

"No, he definitely has enough troops! He is not bluffing!"

"No, no, no, does he have enough soldiers and horses..."

As a result, Murong Zun entered a cycle of death. He didn't know whether Jiang Chen really had 70,000 to 80,000 troops or was just bluffing.

The sun rose and the sun set, Shanzhou's general was disappointed again.

The banner has been put up, but the other side still hasn't come over.

They were disappointed.

It seemed that the opponents were really beaten badly, and they could not fight back even with such shameless methods.

In the backyard garden.

The old man's chair has been moved to the yard, and the evening juice is chilled in the well.

Jiang Chen just took this trip, blowing the evening breeze, basking in the sun, and drinking juice, not to mention how comfortable he was.

Only this time, the person beside him was someone else, not Wu Yong.

(End of this chapter)