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Chapter 1332 Do you know that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry? (first update)
Chapter 1341

There are no fortresses that are being built rapidly here, there are only countless gravel residues, and a large pile of ashes covering an area of ​​about an acre of land, and among the ashes, there is a Gray arms.

No, that shouldn't be called an arm, it should be called a skeleton.Although there was no flesh and blood on it, even the bones were burnt to pieces, but it fell into the eyes of the general of Yaode City who was in charge of delivering the supplies.

He was sure right away that these unlucky ghosts who had been burned into skeletons were, in all likelihood, the compatriots he had seen a few days ago.

"What, what's going on here?" He widened his eyes and looked at the ruins and ashes in front of him. He never thought that when he left a few days ago, this place was still a busy construction site.

The busy craftsmen, as well as those garrison warriors who rode horses galloping around, or scouting, or hunting, disappeared without a trace.

"General, could it be that those Song people did it?" The guards around him looked at the scene with a pale face, and looked at the vulture circling in the sky, and an ominous premonition came to mind.

"How the hell do I know, spread out, you guys scout for me in a radius of [-] miles, don't miss any grass or tree... The others wait, form an formation on the spot!" The leading general Wei Mingfang sternly drank.

"Also, you, immediately lead ten people, rush back to Yaode City, and report the abnormality of this matter to the city lord."

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The whole day, Wei Mingfang, who led the team, spent the whole day in anxiety, and when the spies who had been scattered came back one after another to report, there was hardly any valuable discovery.

Instead, they found traces of the brigade, heading straight to the north. In addition, there were some hoof prints, heading deep into the Song Dynasty.

Now, Wei Mingfang, the general of the supply brigade of Yaode City, was confused as to what was going on, but, before he received a reply from Yaode City, he received a report again.

To the east of the ruins, that is, a few miles within the territory of the Song Dynasty, a large army of nearly ten thousand people was galloping towards this direction, heading straight in this direction.

Wei Mingfang's face, which was tanned red and black by the plateau sun, also turned pale in an instant.

Turning his head suddenly, he looked behind him. Behind him were hundreds of Daxia people, over a hundred carts, and five hundred soldiers.Such a team, in front of the tens of thousands of Song troops, is like a mantis arm blocking a rut, vulnerable to a single blow.

what to do?Except for a hundred cavalry, the rest are infantry, and the hundreds of carts are full of stones, grain and dried meat, but they are used to build this fort. Just those hundreds of coachmen and handymen have a fart fighting power.

what to do?run?If he led the hundreds of cavalry and fled away like this, then the remaining soldiers, coachmen, and handymen would inevitably fall under the iron hooves of the Song army, and the fate of his little lieutenant would be true If he fled back, he would be extremely miserable.

"Hundreds of civilians, hundreds of Xixia soldiers?" Zhe Keshi also received the news from the scouts on his side. The bad water started to slosh again.

"General, what should we do now? Do we need to follow the original plan?"

"No, no, the original plan? What was the original plan? Knowing what a plan is, is it better to change quickly? Now that there are a large number of Xixia troops at the fort, it proves one thing, that those Xixia people, It is the chief culprit who attacked my Song Dynasty Yanzhou Xichi that day." Zhe Keshi said very righteously.

These words made the first cadre generals dumbfounded, and then one and two became beaming.

"Yes, yes, the commander-in-chief is right. They must be the murderers who attacked our Dasong Yanzhou Xichi that day."

"Marshal, how about we give them all..." a general made a gesture with great interest.

"What's the rush? You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, you know?" Zhe Keshi glared at the subordinate angrily, and rolled his eyes in a ghostly manner.

"Yao Ping, come here, there is a very important thing you need to do." Zhe Keshi pulled one of the lieutenants to his side, lowered his voice and whispered in his ear.

The eyeballs of this general named Yao Ping suddenly widened. "I go?"

"Nonsense, as long as you can settle this matter for me safely, you will definitely have a share in this battle." Zhe Keshi laughed meanly, and it fell into Yao Ping's eyes. The image of this old driver coincides with that of Wang Wushan, the former appeasement envoy of North Shaanxi Road.

It made him think of a classic saying: those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

"Okay, the last general obeys, let's do it..." General Yao Ping could only bow his hands to Zhe Keshi with a look of despair, then turned around on his horse and led a thousand cavalrymen under his command towards the place. He ran wildly in the direction of Yanzhou Xichi.

Next, Zhe Keshi called everyone to the front, listened to his orders for a while, sharpened his knives, and the eager old drivers poked their heads like chickens pecking at rice, and from time to time they let out a knowing laugh.

"Okay, I will personally lead my soldiers to meet those Xixia people and attract their attention. The rest is up to you. Don't let me down."

"Don't worry, Marshal, none of them will try to escape from Wuzhi Mountain, where our Great Song Jingqi..."

"Marshal, it's just like this, Mr. Gao, I'm afraid it's not easy to explain?"

"It's okay, I have my own opinion. If you fail to seize such a good opportunity to frame up, you will regret it. Go do it!" Zhe Keshi waved his hand, indicating that these generals should return to the queue to prepare .

And he himself, leading more than a hundred elite cavalry, left the large team, crossed the boundary marker, and headed straight for the Xixia supply team several miles away.

Seeing the cavalry of the Song Army coming across the border, those Xixia scouts who had been watching from a distance did not dare to stop any longer, but rode their horses and galloped towards the original road. He wanted to report back before the generals of the Song Army own generals.

"General, general, the main force of the Song army stopped at the boundary marker, but they sent a team of cavalry of more than a hundred people, and they are rushing towards this side." Wei Mingfang, who was at a loss what to do, was overjoyed by the news.

"You mean, the main force of the Song Army didn't cross the border, but only a hundred cavalry came? Can you see who the banner of the Song Army's coming general is?" Looking at the scout ride, he yelled and asked.

"It's under the banner of the defense envoy of the three states of the Song Dynasty. There are probably eight out of ten. It should be the defense envoy of the three states."

(End of this chapter)