Chapter 1330

After Ji Qingxue's calculation, Sima Jing's anger grew like wild grass.

"Good, good, good."

Sima Jingxuan said several good things in a row, and the smile on his face was getting deeper and deeper. Zheng Qi thought that he looked very scared.

People are already like this, okay?

"Cough -" Sima Jingxuan coughed violently.

Zheng Qi asked anxiously, "Sir, are you okay?"

Sima Jing closed his eyes and shook his head. In fact, there were other things besides anger.

Last night he felt a headache. After a whirl, some messy pictures began to appear in front of him.

At that time, he had found something wrong, and he bit the tip of his tongue trying to stay awake.

Then he gave up resistance completely.

Because in the illusion, he saw the past Mencius period.

——That would also look at his Mencius period with loving eyes.

Although there was still a trace of reason in his madness to remind him that these were false, Sima Jingxuan was still trapped in it.

One more look, although I have already firmly engraved the man's voice and smile into my mind.

Sima Jingxuan also knows that this is Ji Qingxue's revenge. She is venting her anger for Nangong Yan.

But he is still very grateful. Ji Qingxue gave him such a beautiful dream.

Zheng Qi said, "my Lord, the doctor said you were poisoned by Datura, so you had an illusion. That woman is too much. How can she calculate my lord like that!"

Yesterday, my lord kindly invited her to dinner. There was no plot. She was so good that she played a dirty trick behind her back.

Sima Jing said with a smile, "I've calculated them, so I'll be even."

"But my lord..."

Sima Jing raised his hand slightly, indicating that he didn't have to go on.

"Zheng Qi ordered you to go down and act according to the plan."

"Yes, my subordinates know."

……

At night, a group of people took advantage of the night to sneak into the Qingsong River, and then swam all the way to the gate of Qingqu city opposite the river.

They are going to attack Qingqu city at night and kill them by surprise!

When they reached the city gate, the people took out Eagle claws from behind and threw them up.

Sharp claws suddenly hooked on the wall. The people at the bottom pulled it a few times. After the test was ok, they began to climb up with the rope.

When they were halfway up, the people hiding in the city tower suddenly came out and cut off their rope.

Xu Meng smiled: "well, didn't you think of it? You've been guarding against these turtle grandsons! As long as Grandpa Xu is here today, you won't want to step into the city!"

With a wave of his big hand, many archers appeared on the tower. He looked lingran: "put an arrow!"

All of a sudden, ten thousand arrows fired at the same time, but it caught those people by surprise.

Before long, those people died and injured, and the few remaining people jumped into the water and fled.

Xu menglang laughed and said proudly, "just because you smelly fish and rotten shrimp want to capture Qingqu City, dream!"

Changzhou nearby frowned and said, "Lao Xu, do you think things are too smooth?"

Xu Meng gave him a fist on the shoulder: "Changzhou, when have you been like Ye Han? I think they are too weak to dare to fight with us with such strength. You'd better pack up and go back to your hometown."

What else did Changzhou want to say, but Xu Meng dragged it away: "Oh, Changzhou, don't think too much. Let's go and have a drink today!"

There is a mountain behind Qingqu City, with jagged rocks and steep cliffs. As long as you cross the mountain, you can smoothly enter Qingqu city from the path.

Sima Jingxuan now needs someone to infiltrate the city to inquire about Yan Jun.

So he made a plan early in the morning. First, he used some people to attract Yan Jun's sight from the front, and then sent people to enter Qingqu city from the steep cliff away from the mountain.

Although this method is somewhat risky, you can't get a tiger's son without going into the tiger's den. Marching and fighting, you have to take risks when necessary.

The judge took several confidants of the hell hall and climbed over the mountain with bare hands and quietly entered the Qingqu city.

Because he cleaned up the guards with evil intentions, Xu Meng was very happy and forced them to drink in Changzhou.

Changzhou refused: "Lao Xu, don't drink this wine. The emperor ordered us to guard the city gate. We should be loyal to our duties. Who knows if they will kill a horse gun. Besides, drinking will delay things. We'd better keep this wine after winning the war."

Xu Meng's face is unhappy. Changzhou is too cautious. It seems that there is a string in his mind all the time. Xu Meng dislikes people like him most.

He forced a jar of wine into Changzhou. "What are you afraid of? Even if I'm drunk, I can beat them up!"

Changzhou said faintly, "I think you've forgotten the pain in your ass!"

Xu Meng's temper is very. His name is very similar. He is a tiger. I don't know how many times he has been taught a lesson, but he can't remember long.

After he said this, Xu Meng suddenly felt that his ass began to hurt again.

The sour feeling of ass blossoming was realized again. Xu Meng couldn't help but be excited all over and quickly threw away the wine in his hand.

"No more, no more. I'd better keep it at ease."

In case something goes wrong, you'll have to get another board.

Changzhou always feels that something is wrong. Maybe things are going on too fast and smoothly.

Xu Meng felt that he was really worrying about nothing. Did he have to fight with people for dozens of rounds with a big knife to rest assured?

……

"Ah Yan, what are you thinking?" Ji Qingxue saw Nangong Yan in a daze as soon as he entered the camp.

Nangong Yan held his chest with both hands and stared at the topographic map on the table: "I was just thinking, what would I do if I were Sima Jingxuan?"

Ji Qingxue asked, "did you come up with any clues?"

"According to the current situation, poisoning in the stored water source will certainly not work. It's better to burn all their food and grass with a fire."

There are a lot of guards. If the food and grass are destroyed, they can't last long.

Ji Qingxue pondered: "it's a good way to cut off its food and grass. Ah Yan, in fact, the current guard still has a fatal defect."

Nangong Yan nodded: "well, in fact, except for a few people who have been hanging with Sima Jing, the others are just a plate of loose sand."

Wherever Sima Jing's hanging iron cavalry rages, all soldiers and guards willing to surrender will accept it.

But in fact, even if these people joined the guard, they were unpopular everywhere, and they were always branded as subjugated slaves.

An army of good and evil people, seemingly powerful, actually harbors ghosts, and the interior is already on the verge of disintegration.

Nangong Yan said, "if we can grasp this weakness, we may win this battle more smoothly than we thought."