"Yes, Han Sanqian actually put the big mouth of the evil glutton behind the city gate, and the people inside deliberately created a tense atmosphere before opening the gate, which made me wait until the gate was opened. The soldiers then drove towards the city without any hesitation.”
"But the problem is, the soldiers didn't really rush into the city, but just rushed into the mouth of the evil glutton..."
"Because the big mouth was open in the city, the sightlines were extremely poor. We realized something was wrong, and after using the torch to light it for a short time, we discovered the clue, so we retreated quickly, but because we charged too hard earlier, there were no soldiers inside. scream, so..."
Hearing these words, the elder was like a deflated ball.
Yes, 100,000 people are just the skin of a million-plus people, but the problem is that these are the elite among the elite, and the 100,000 people have almost suffered heavy casualties without even touching a hair. It was simply unacceptable.
"This Han Sanqian is so insidious, he actually thought of using this trick to trick us."
"That's right, there is nothing wrong with the overall judgment of Du Ling and Du Yan, and they just made the most normal response according to the situation, but Han Sanqian just used these normal reactions to give us a fatal blow .”
"Elder, the scouts of the intelligence team are all spies we have planted in Yetian City for many years. How could they suddenly betray us and turn to Han Sanqian? If they didn't help Han Sanqian to get us, I believe this time we will absolutely It would not be such a heavy loss."
"Enough!" The elder shouted angrily, "You guys are making too much noise."
After shouting angrily, the subordinates dared not say another word.
The elder was upset. Although he could understand what everyone was saying, he really couldn't understand why every time he almost took a breath, not only did the breath not continue, but it was stuck in their throats and almost swallowed them to death.
There is only one Han Sanqian, and a million soldiers can't do anything to him. On the contrary, until now, it looks more and more like a tug of war.
"Pass down an order to send me arrest warrants for all the spies from the intelligence team in Yetian City. I want them to die."
"yes."
"As for Du Ling and Du Yan, you two led the troops to attack. Not only did you fail to win, but you acted recklessly and caused our army to suffer heavy losses. Damn it, come here."
"exist."
"Drag the two of them out of the tent and kill them on the spot to show the might of the army."
"yes."
As soon as the words fell, the four gate guards rushed in with their knives in hand.
Du Ling and Du Yan became anxious, and quickly knelt down: "Elder, please forgive me, please forgive me, elder."
Although they thought that the crime of this defeat must not be small, but they also took a chance to think that they were the elder's cronies, and there was indeed another reason for the failure, so maybe the elder's punishment would be reduced.
But who would have thought that coming directly would be a capital offense!
Seeing this, the colleagues also stepped forward to intercede.
"Elder, although this defeat is indeed depressing, the crime is not as good as that of Du Ling and Du Yan. You must know that the root cause of this battle is that the intelligence team defected and gave us misleading information. , are nothing but throwing themselves into a trap."
"Yeah, this time, we can only blame our intelligence team. They clearly set a trap for us. If we still want to kill our own general because of this, then it will be punished by the enemy's women. ?"
The elder raised his eyes and glanced at the few begging people. In fact, what they said was indeed reasonable.
It's just that the consecutive defeats made the elders need someone to take the blame, so as to increase their military prestige and let everyone know what will happen if they lose the battle.
But having said that, the words of your subordinates are also reasonable. They have made it clear that they want to mess with you. If you still follow this to kill your own general, isn't that the same as following other people's wishes?
Doing so will only make the enemy more happy.
"Then what? Don't tell me, let's just leave it at that?" The elder snorted coldly, "From now on, everyone can give me a defeat? Everyone can find a reason for me?"
After the words fell, no one dared to answer, but at this moment, a soldier's voice came from outside the tent: "Report to Elder Qi, a flying letter has been delivered, and the signature is Han Sanqian!"