Sima Rui heard that Leng Changxi only recruited more than half of the number of people who had come to join the army. His mind began to make a calculation. More than half of them were definitely the best among them. He couldn't help but let the scouts inquire more. But he learned that there were seven or eight Kunlun Slaves in them. He laughed out with a hiss.
"Is he really stupid?" Sima Rui holds the golden wine in his hand. Although he is defeated, he still enjoys it. "Kunlun slave is an untamed nanmanzi. He can't understand people's words, can't speak and can't discipline. What's wrong with Leng Changxi? Is he eager for quick success and instant profits? Even such inferior people have been recruited into the barracks?"
"I don't know who the fool is." A cold sentence sounded from the outside of Sima Rui's camp. The figure of a half man sitting on a chair was reflected on the white camp. At one glance, it made people feel frightened.
The curtain was lifted by the old slave beside yuhaitang. Yuhaitang's eyes were burning, which seemed more energetic than that in the morning.
Sima Rui quickly got up: "Mr. Yu."
Yu Haitang doesn't even look at Sima Rui. He knows why Sima Rui's attitude has changed so fast. Yesterday, he said that autumn cold was actually poisoned by people. Sima Rui's body was poisoned. Sima Rui would be poisoned if he practised with her every day. Sima Rui still doesn't believe it. But after Xu Ji's death, Sima Rui became more and more resistant to Yu Haitang. Yu Haitang was only a little bit With his clever plan, Sima Rui's poisonous blood was forced out of his body. Sima Rui was naturally afraid of his black and smelly blood.
However, as for why only a part but not all of them are forced out, yuhaitang has his own plan.
Yu Haitang only glanced at the main seat that Sima Rui specially let out. He didn't care to sit on it at all. He walked around the room and said: "Leng Changxi has his own plan. They don't have Kunlun Slaves. Don't we have a group of wolves in the east of the camp? When the rebellious Kunlun Slaves meet the bloodthirsty wolves, what is the result
Yu Haitang said, imagining the scene of bloody violence, immersed in it, and even laughed out in silence. His voice was sharp, not like his usual old tone, but like a woman's voice.
Sima Rui said with a farfetched smile, "Mr. Yu is really clever. I didn't even think of using the wolves to drive them out of the barracks, so as not to kill the soldiers, but I didn't think of letting them kill the enemy."
"Less flattery." Yuhaitang cold tunnel, just a look, the little lion monkey is jumping on yuhaitang's shoulder, in yuhaitang mouth into a peeled purple grape, the old slave pushed yuhaitang out, simarui's face immediately cold up, one day, he will step on the dead old man under the foot.
But it seems that the old man is getting a little weird.
Leng Changxi's side.
Today, there are not many conscripts. At last, there are only four or five hundred left, all from nearby fishing villages. Leng Changxi reorganizes these four or five hundred people into a unique water army. Although Pingcheng is not close to the mountain and the water, there is a very wide moat outside the city wall. It is widened year by year, around Pingcheng. It is no wonder that simarui still enjoys some leisure at this time Good wine, on the one hand, Pingcheng has a moat, Sima Rui's people are slightly higher than Leng Changxi, on the other hand
"The palace spy wrote that the emperor was dying." Under a lonely oil lamp, Leng Changxi puts down the secret letter in a small bamboo tube. Qin yunuan is going to put on Leng Changxi's cloak to protect him from the cold, but his hand is like that. After a moment's hesitation, he opens his mouth and asks, "is the news reliable?"
"The red cylinder head mark, it's my own person." Leng Changxi looked at the bamboo tube with the secret letter carefully, and then fell into a deep thought. According to the rules of the Qi Dynasty, if the emperor dies, without the imperial edict and the prince, it should be the cultural and military officials who rank the senior among the adult princes, pay attention to the ability to recuperate and jointly elect the next emperor. But now the cultural and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty are Sima Rui's people. This situation will surely benefit the secretary Ma Rui.
If there were any imperial edicts, they would have been tampered with or torn up by Sima Rui.
At the same time, once Sima Rui's position is confirmed, Leng Changxi will become an unknown teacher. At the thought of these consequences, Leng Changxi is now in a high position and has to worry more.
It seems that it is imminent to break through Pingcheng.
Leng Changxi takes a deep breath and calls Lengwu, who has been waiting outside.
"Send orders down and attack the city tomorrow."
"General, will tomorrow be too hurried?" Lengwu Gongshou said, "the new water army has not yet unified clothes and famous brands."
"Tomorrow we won't be able to use the water force. It's OK." Leng Changxi knocked the log table with his long knuckles.
But the next day, while waiting for the four hundred thousand soldiers of Xixia to be ready and ready to go, their temperament was high, a wooden card was thrown out of the wall of Pingcheng.
"War free?" Tuoba didn't want to get rid of his anger. "His grandmother, I'm so well prepared. In the morning, he threw more urine to sacrifice to the heaven and the earth to sacrifice to the ancestors. He even hung up the exemption card."
Although it is a battlefield, it will also pay attention to some human feelings. When the two armies are fighting, if one side has a major festival or a major funeral, it can put up a sign of exemption from war. If it is a strong attack at this moment, it can also be a name of an unjust division, although not a few people have done so in history, and thus won the river and mountain, but this account will always be remembered.Tuoba didn't want to tear open his voice and shouted to the old man who hung the sign on the wall, "old man, I ask you, I remember today is not any festival in Daqi, what is this sign for?"
The old man's ears were back, and Tuoba had no desire to shout again. The old man only slowly replied, "Oh, it's our third prince's favorite horse. The third prince has always cherished this horse and regarded it as his own. Now it's dead. The third prince is going to bury him with the courtesy of treating the little prince of Qi."
"To treat a horse as one's own, isn't that to scold oneself as an animal?" Qin yunuan murmured a word in a low voice, but he happened to look at Leng Changxi and knew that what they thought was the same.
I don't know what Sima Ruian's heart is, but he came up with such an excuse. He was only interested in Leng Changxi's pursuit of justice. Leng Changxi will never scold his army at this time.
Because of this, I'm afraid that Sima Rui's tricks will continue.
Sure enough, Pingcheng was still listed the next day, for the reason that news came from Beijing that the third prince's distant aunt was dead.
On the third day, the third prince's favorite hound died.
The fourth day
The fifth day
It wasn't until half a month later that Leng Changxi was calmly sitting in the tent watching the war report. Tuoba didn't want to throw a helmet in directly. Leng Changxi took a flat hand, so as to avoid the heavy helmet damaging Qin yunuan's wild flowers just picked for him in the morning.
"I'm so angry. I'm so angry." Tuoba Wulin sweats and rushes into the tent. It's so cold outside that Tuoba Wulin can heat up like this. His big round face is also red. His mouth is full of heat and airway. "I just shouted in front of their city gate for a long time. I've used all those who scolded my father and mother. His grandmother just won't open the door for me." After that, he took another look at the wild flowers beside the helmet and spat: "I'm not sure. I'll tell you tomorrow that the flowers of the third prince's Highness's family are dead. Hey, general Leng, I don't understand. It's not that the third prince's mother is a palace maid, and there are few relatives. How can I die for such a long time? If I die like this, I'm afraid his ancestors will have to climb out and die again."
Tuoba has no desire to speak roughly but not coarsely. At that time, Qin yunuan came in with two teas.
"General Tuoba came back all the way from the front line, thirsty and tasted. These are the white plum blossoms they picked from the back mountain of the cold frost. They make tea with the snow water that hasn't fallen to the ground. The taste is the best."
"I said, general, general's wife, when is it? All the soldiers have lost their fighting spirit. You are still in the mood to pay attention to what kind of water and what kind of flowers?" Tuoba didn't want to beat his fist on his forehead. "It's over, it's over."
Leng Changxi took the tea from Qin yunuan's tray and picked out the plum petals floating on the water with the lid: "if we are all as flustered as you are, it's really over." Finish saying, a small sip, "what Sima Rui wants is to grind away our fighting spirit and soldiers' morale, until we are all soft into mud, and then suddenly attack."
Tuoba didn't want to turn around and say, "I want him to attack quickly."
Leng Changxi shook his head and waved: "don't worry, don't worry, be patient. Since they play psychological tactics with us, we won't treat them badly."
Tuoba doesn't want to be shocked. Seeing Leng Changxi and Qin yunuan smile at each other, he knows that they already have an idea. They are ready to relax. Qin yunuan reminds him, "but you don't need to relax when you know that, general Tuoba. You still have to go outside Pingcheng every day to scold, and scold every day, and the worse the scolding, the better."
Tuoba has no desire to seem to understand, and seems not to understand, in a word, he nodded solemnly, turned around and left.
At the same time, there seems to be something wrong with Sima Rui. Sima Rui and Yu Haitang are discussing something in the discussion camp. Outside, they rush into a reckless soldier.
"What to do? In such a hurry, don't you know your highness is in there? "
"Temple Your highness, a woman injured by an arrow broke in outside the camp gate? I have been crying out to see you. "
For some reason, Sima Rui's first expectation is Qin yunuan. But when he thought that Qin yunuan's white skin would be penetrated by a sharp arrow, he was heartbroken. Until the soldiers spread out the big living man wrapped in straw mat towards Sima Rui, Sima Rui finally saw the real body of the divine man. Ha ha, it was shangguanyuan.