Your Highness asked me to pay him back his honor

Lieutenant Qingche has fought countless battles with the army over the years, and he has written eighty if not a hundred military posts.When I wrote the sentence "there is such a rabbit", I still paused.

The messenger received the sealed military post, and for the first time, he got the military order from the general to "catch three bald rabbits first, and then look for Rong Di's military letter".

The secret must not be revealed, perhaps it is some unspeakable sacrificial ceremony.

Sacrifice the three rabbits, in exchange for the two families to settle their suspicions and get back together.It can make Rong Di forget the old hatred of being driven all over the mountains, and he is willing to sell them some of the most important horse armor.

The messenger knew the importance of the matter, so he didn't dare to ask more questions, so he saluted and hurriedly took his orders.

……

After returning the account and discussing it again, the only thing left is to deal with the captured assassins.

"This group of bodies are good, but their mouths are not as hard as those in the capital, so I opened a few."

Dao Scar took a sip of tea: "According to the order of the major general, he was not killed, but thrown back to the gate of the city."

Shuofang's army's methods were just ordinary punishments, and they didn't work on those dead soldiers of King Xiang. Yue Qu broke a few army sticks, but he couldn't come up with a single useful sentence.

Dao Scar took people to interrogate, but Sanzhuxiang had returned from Yue Qu's place, and asked all the questions to the end.

"It's not a big deal."

Dao Scar said: "It's nothing more than Jinbing went to ask for food and grass last night, and there was some friction with King Xiang's quartermaster. The two sides couldn't make sense, and they fought."

"It seems that the quartermaster was fooled by saying that he would give fifty tans of military rations to the Jin Bing, but there was only one layer of grain on the top, and all the bran underneath was hidden for livestock."

Scar thought about it for a while: "The golden soldier who went to collect the grain was extra careful, turned down and found it, and fought outside the granary... It wasn't serious, only a few people were injured, and each of them called him to take the lead." Go back and be punished severely."

The general of the Range Rover Battalion frowned: "It's gone?"

"It's gone. Everyone goes back to their homes and eats their own meals."

Dao Scar rubbed his neck: "Yes, there are not enough places to rest. King Xiang originally wanted to mix the two armies together, but the Jinren didn't agree, so he got frustrated."

Jin Bing couldn't get used to sleeping in the Han people's house, so he carried the looted food and grass and set up camp by himself.

King Xiang's people gathered back to the Taishou's mansion, and the candles were lit all night. Today, the assassins and dead soldiers under the tent dispersed.

Dao Scar gestured, and grinned happily: "There are houses that don't live, and tents are pitched next to each other. King Xiang's old dog will probably lose his nose when he sees it."

He spoke mercilessly, and everyone listened happily, and couldn't help but smile on their faces.

"...It sounds strange."

The general of the Yongwu Camp laughed enough for the old dog Xiang, curled his lips, and muttered in a low voice: "Fight with the Jinren, if you get angry, don't fight back, turn around and burn our tent."

"Isn't it the same all these years?" Beside him, the leader of the new team of tea and wine said in a low voice, "It doesn't matter if you win or lose a battle. Negotiating peace, cutting land, and paying tribute, all you have to do is surrender to the north. Turn around and destroy the Great Wall..."

The commander of the Shenqi battalion suppressed his smile, and reminded him in a low voice: "Zi Ming."

Captain Qingche said, "Let him speak."

The Divine Cavalry camp owner hesitated a bit: "But——"

"This is the military account of the major general."

Bai Yuan: "There will be no one you can't trust."

The commander of the Shenqi battalion was stunned, and sat quietly for a long while, without speaking again, he sat back and sighed heavily.

This tone has undoubtedly been held back for too long in the Shuofang army.

There may be spies in Beijing everywhere in the army, but anyone who catches the slightest clue is easily charged with "recklessly discussing the government and slandering the superior".

Yue Shuai stared closely, pressing down ruthlessly, not allowing them to say a word.And only in the middle of the night, facing the extinguished bonfire, buried all my hard work in the ashes, crushed it hard, and soaked in the residual heat that has not yet cooled through.

Normally everyone held back the grief, indignation and humiliation, but at this time they agreed to no restrictions, and they all became dumb.

The tent became almost silent, only the faint whistling of the wind could be heard outside the tent, mixed with the slightly boiling sound of the medicine being fried on the stove.

"When I go to my tavern on weekdays, everyone says they are full of aggrieved complaints, and they want to dig a hole and pour it out."

Bai Yuan scanned around: "Is there nothing to say now?"

"……Gone."

The general of Shenqi Battalion sighed, pondered for a long while, but couldn't figure out anything: "The Tianling cover is connected to the soles of the feet."

"There are no more words, no more aggrieved complaints."

The Ranger General grinned: "I'm happy to see the Major General, and I want to invite the Major General to drink."

"Yes." General Yongwu Battalion nodded, "That's it, that's it."

The general of the Yongwu Battalion could not read, recruited soldiers to join the army, followed King Duan to kill the enemy, and was promoted to the general of the battalion with his tragic wounds and illustrious military achievements.

He is not as good at talking as others, so he rubbed his head and had a good time: "Usually, I have to drink two glasses of wine, go to the mountains and yell about why we are fighting... Now I don't even want to ask about this, I just want to drink with the major general .”

"In the current situation, I'm afraid I won't be able to drink alcohol. It's better to fight with the major general."

The general of Shenqi Battalion smiled and said: "Write it all down, and when the battle is over, do the same thing."

He made a start, and the group of people simply let go of their minds completely, and got together very enthusiastically: "Don't drink, the roast sheep head office, right? I haven't thought about roasting sheep for a few years, and the taste is really good when I think about it." human life..."

"I want to drink grape wine with the major general."

The new leader of the tea and wine class said in a low voice: "The luminous cups found in the Qingjian camp are all here."

Guangjieying used tea as wine, and took a sip: "I also want to have a quick run with the major general."

"Yes, there is also Yanwu." Lan Rover Ying said with a smile, "Who is that person who still wants to meet the major general to discuss marriage?"

General Ranger: "I still want to see the eldest nephew of the Major General..."

Yun Lang took the medicine bowl that his elder nephew had blown so that it would not be hot, and was slowly drinking the medicine with his head down. Hearing this, his hands trembled, and he coughed loudly: "..."

"Okay, take it easy."

Lieutenant Qingche was helpless: "Is it possible to think about these things in the current situation? Let's discuss the business first."

In the old days in Duan Wang's tent, he was always able to calm down this group of straightforward and fierce generals, and he calmed everyone down with a few words: "Now what we should think about is how to live these few days more safely."

Although the horses and weapons were probably secured, no matter how neatly they moved, it would still take three or two days to transport the horses and armor.

In three or two days, the imperial army will almost arrive, and King Xiang will have a new hole card in his hand. A bloody battle cannot be avoided.

But it is precisely because of this that any changes in these three days may lead to earth-shaking changes in the pattern.

King Xiang is currently in a weak position, and it is absolutely impossible not to take advantage of this last opportunity to struggle to the death.

"The conflict last night was not as simple as it seemed."

Captain Qingche said: "Golden Bing's iron pagoda is still his reliance, how can there be a reason for a quartermaster to use bran as rations without permission?"

The commander of the Shenqi Battalion frowned, thought about what he said for a while, and nodded: "It makes sense. He probably really couldn't afford fifteen dan of military rations, and he was afraid that Jin Bing would know that people's hearts were fluctuating, so he wanted to temporarily Fool it, but don't want to be exposed on the spot."

"But now it's obviously impossible to fool around."

Guangjieying thought: "The Jin people are not stupid, they must have guessed the lack of food in the city. This conflict has been suppressed today, and it will explode again in a few days..."

Guangjie Ying suddenly figured it out, raised his head and asked: "Is King Xiang a spy for this faction? Burn our camp for this?"

"Regardless of whether our army will be disturbed by these tricks, as long as the soldiers outside the city are in chaos, the Jin people will still be able to hold on."

Lieutenant Qingche nodded: "If our army is calm and steady, and we stand still, King Xiang will not be able to hold down those iron pagodas."

"I just hope that this old dog, King Xiang, will fight for his strength and help us stabilize Tiefutu for three days."

The general of the Divine Cavalry Battalion exhaled and rubbed his hands: "Steady for three days, and I will have a horse. At that time, the Jin people will leave the city if they want to go out of the city, and fight if they want to fight. Let them see our real light cavalry..."

"Difficult." The tea and wine team said, "The King Xiang's faction is best at secretly instigating and splitting internal fights, and they are not good at it."

Why didn't the general of Shenqi Battalion understand this, he couldn't help but smiled wryly, and sighed: "What can I do? If it wasn't that we can't help, I really wish I could help him..."

The generals discussed in low voices, they only hoped that King Xiang could last a day or two longer to save them the time to transfer the armor of the horses.

The world is unpredictable, and Feng Shui is reversed.On weekdays, I wish I could eat the old thief King Xiang, but today everyone couldn't help but sigh, if it wasn't for the fact that the two armies were fighting against each other, they would be helpless...

"It may not be impossible to help, how about a feint attack on Yingzhou City?"

Guangjieying sat up straight, and said excitedly: "There is still internal fighting, even if the pressure outside the city is not enough. We feign an attack, and if they are afraid, they might form a group..."

"If we feign an attack, if the Jin soldiers are afraid, they will directly swallow King Xiang's troops and monopolize the troops, horses, food and grass."

The leader of the new team of tea and wine shook his head: "In this way, Yingcheng is no different from falling into the enemy's hands."

Guangjieying was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "It's also..."

"I'm waiting for the pattern to be broken, I really can't figure it out."

The new team of tea and wine looked at Yun Lang: "If the major general has made a plan, please express it clearly, and we will definitely follow it."

The generals were startled, and all looked at Yun Lang.

Just now when discussing the strategy of battle, Yun Lang remained silent.Everyone thought that he was not feeling well, but they didn't dare to say it out loud, for fear of making the Major General feel sad again, so no one asked more questions.

But looking at Yun Lang's expression at this time, it seems more like he has a plan in mind, and he has already made up his mind.

"If the major general has a plan, tell us, don't make us guess."

The general of Shenqiying's eyes lit up, turned around quickly, and smiled again: "Unless there is someone who is of the same heart and mind as the major general, who is a natural match, I'm afraid I will not be able to guess..."

"Exactly." The general of the Yongwu Battalion nodded repeatedly, and then turned to the general in black beside Yunlang, "You are the vanguard officer of the major general? Maybe you can guess right?"

"All right."

Yun Lang was dumbfounded, drank the medicine, put down the empty bowl, and opened his mouth to rescue the taciturn His Royal Highness Yan Wang: "He—"

Xiao Shuo: "Yes."

Yun Lang: "..."

This terrible desire to win.

Yun Lang also heard the phrase "One heart and one mind, heaven and earth are compatible", coughed, turned around and whispered: "You know?"

Xiao Shuo supported Yun Lang's arm with one hand, and pressed it.

The strength of the palm is steady, and the warmth penetrates through the material, and settles down silently.

Yun Lang was startled, met Xiao Shuo's gaze, smiled, and leaned back in the chair comfortably.

"First, there is a flowing water banquet under the city of Yingcheng, drinking wine to celebrate achievements, and roasting meat and cooking sheep."

Xiao Shuo said: "Secondly, in the bushes and barley outside the city, deploy as many elite soldiers as possible, with the tips of knives and guns exposed."

Guangjieying was puzzled: "If the tip of the knife and the body of the gun are exposed, isn't it for the spies of King Xiang and the Jin people?"

"I want to show it to the spies of King Xiang and the Jin people."

Lieutenant Qingche understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "It's not true, it's not true... Setting up a water table to eat and drink on purpose will make people think that they are pretending to be calm, but in fact it is just to cover up the emptiness of the troops. The arrangement of elite soldiers is deliberately exposed, and it is not a good idea. It will be regarded as pretending to be negligent, but in fact it is only to lure the soldiers and horses in the city out of the city and annihilate them in one fell swoop."

"In this way, the more familiar with the art of war and careful thinking, the more difficult it will be to fall into a dilemma, not knowing which one is true."

Lieutenant Qingche and Xiao Shuo clasped their hands together, and looked at Yunlang with a smile: "Major General's judgment, the Pioneer Officer guessed right?"

Yun Lang smiled and nodded: "Let's set up a flowing water banquet tonight, and the prefect Pang Xia is invited to go out of the city to reward the army and celebrate the victory together.

"Yes."

Lieutenant Qingche responded, looked at Xiao Shuo, suppressed his smile, and said again: "Since you guessed right, won't the major general reward the vanguard officer?"

"It deserves a reward! It deserves a reward!"

The general of the Yongwu Battalion couldn't understand a sentence, but seeing that the people in charge of mobilizing their brains had already made up their minds, they knew that the matter was close to each other.

Yun Lang told the group of people to make a fuss and make a fuss, and he couldn't help laughing, so he simply said generously: "Choose it, just pick it... What will the vanguard officer choose?"

Xiao Shuo was called a military post with dignity by him, he raised his head to meet Yun Lang and stared at him with a smile, he was silent for a moment: "Go to the banquet with the Major General."

Yun Lang raised his eyebrows and looked at the etiquette officer under the tent.

"Since it is a feast of flowing water on the heaven and earth, one is to celebrate the victory, and the other is to welcome the young general to wash away the dust."

The etiquette officer was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "It is natural and reasonable for the major general to accompany the vanguard, but..."

Yun Lang: "Just what?"

"The host and guests should be matched together to meet the "Rituals". If the prefect Pang comes, the master will definitely accompany him, occupying two, and Yue Shuai will occupy one. Deserves one too."

Li Guan said: "There are four in total, the Major General's side is not enough."

"Major General... since we want to discuss marriage."

The ceremonial officer glanced at the quiet and heroic vanguard officer, sighed secretly, and asked tentatively, "Is the one who negotiated marriage here?"

Yun Lang: "..."

Yun Lang just said casually, and pressed his forehead: "Here it is, it's just—"

"That's good."

The ceremony officer heaved a sigh of relief, and nodded repeatedly: "The young general, the vanguard officer, and the lord who negotiated marriage, there are three of them."

The ceremonial officer took out the pen with him, quickly recorded it properly, hesitated again, and the hanging pen stopped at the last one: "Back then, Major General..."

Yun Lang: "..."

Yun Lang knew that something was going to go wrong, he coughed, didn't dare to look at Xiao Shuo, and quickly sat up straight: "The past is over, the ritual officer doesn't need to mention the past."

""Phoenix Song" says, those who have gone cannot be persuaded, but those who have come can still be pursued."

The ritual officer looked serious: "I have to mention it."

Yun Lang: "..."

The ceremony officer sat upright and carefully flipped through the records in his hand.

Few people in the Shuofang Army didn't know about this matter. The officer of ceremonies was named Dian-level, in charge of the etiquette system in the army, and also in charge of the records in the army.Everything must be recorded in detail, so that the historian can be naturalized in Japan in the future, and the memory is very complete.

"Back then in northern Xinjiang, the major general had to mention it once every three days."

Courtesy official: "The elder nephew who is far away in the capital city, who is both smart and pedantic, kind and cruel, gentle and violent, handsome and elegant, blue-faced and fangs, and eight feet tall."

Ritual official: "This time, is he also here?"