The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 411 Soldiers are more expensive than odd ones

   Not many people left, some left and some stayed.

  Whether these people in the field are regarded as prey, or they also want to be hunters, those who really have ideas are all calm. Those who can't hold back and jump around in front of everyone are essentially spoiled dandies, even if they are in charge now, they are still dandies.

  When the two of Cui Yang are standing here, if you are smart, even if you danced hard just now, you should stay cheeky now...

   What can be done in this situation is that it is too shallow to be an enemy in the future.

  Tang Buqi didn't despise them, because he remembered himself back then.

  At Wan Dongliu's restaurant, at the moment when a flying fairy stabbed Zhao Changhe with a sword, what was the difference between me and them...Wan Dongliu, who was calm at the time, was the old foxes who stayed in the field at this time.

  The parties were all present, and they seemed to have thought of these past events. The three of them looked at each other and smiled.

  It’s not been a long time, but there is always a sense of vicissitudes, everything has changed, and it seems that nothing has changed.

  Wan Dongliu is still hiding his secrets, Zhao Changhe is still rebellious, and Tang Buqi is still a treasure.

   "I'll be arguing with you later." Tang Buqi said in a low voice, and strode towards the door: "Both uncles, please take a seat..."

  Cui Wenjing shook his head: "We won't presumptuously... We are here just to take a look at the corpse of this monk soldier and make some judgments."

  Tang Buqi hurriedly said: "How can senior be regarded as a guest..."

  Yang Jingxiu waved his hand: "You are the coach, of course we are guests."

   Tang Buqi: "..."

  Who am I, to be the coach of these two?

  These two have actually led soldiers...Cui Wenjing is lucky to say that he does not hold an official position in the court, but is just "a member who is at home at home", and leading soldiers is also a matter of the dragon. Yang Jingxiu is different, what is a Taiwei? That is the highest military officer, in theory he is in charge of the national military! The reinforcements and allocation of food and grass that my side received a few days ago were all signed by Yang Jingxiu, not Tang Wanzhuang.

  Of course, Yang Jingxiu has no actual military power at hand. At the moment when the power of the imperial court is weak and the various families are already very independent, let alone the Taiwei, the power of the emperor is just that. What really matters is the family identity they represent, as well as the top personal force.

  But both of them are doing autopsies at the moment, Tang Buqi opened his mouth, after all, there is no nonsense.

  Zhao Changhe asked: "How do you judge?"

Cui Wenjing said: "These Maitreya Buddhists are not trained enough to withstand too much blessing. They can only be invulnerable to ordinary swords and guns. They can break even the strong with a single blow. They are far behind Situ Xiao. And the sequelae after the incident It's extremely serious, if the old man's judgment is correct, all these thousand monks and soldiers have been abolished by now."

Tang Buqi was stunned: "No wonder there are only 1,000 people out. I was also thinking before that if 10,000 people were sent out, the entire Luling army would be wiped out. I didn't even dare to respond. Now it seems that it's not that they don't come out, there are some Wear and tear, so it is impossible to change everything in one brain..."

   He frowned as he spoke.

  If it takes time to prepare for this kind of blessing state, resulting in only one thousand and one thousand changes, that is a good thing. But if you only bless one thousand to save consumption, and you can bless all of them in an instant when you really encounter a big battle, that would be really troublesome.

  Although the number of remnants and defeated generals in Kuaiji cannot be determined in detail, it can be calculated from the results of previous battles. Maitreya's remnants will definitely not exceed 20,000, and at least half of them are wounded.

  In addition to the low morale in the city, Zhu Huan's more than ten thousand elite soldiers thought that Kuaiji could be easily defeated.

  Now I know there can't be a morale problem, it can only be nearly 20,000 invulnerable lunatics.

It is said that that kind of state can only last for a stick of incense. That is the duration of the fierce battle state. It is impossible to trick them into "activating" and then run away until they are crippled by themselves. The other party is not stupid, so it must be possible to cancel this state. of. So you have to carry it hard, which is not easy to carry.

   Both of Cui Yang remained silent, continuing to inspect the monk soldiers. They came here for the autopsy, obviously not just to figure out how to solve the problem of the monks and soldiers, but what is really important is to get a glimpse of the cultivation level and characteristics of the gods and demons behind them from this energy.

   After a while, they all nodded, their expressions were a little dignified: "Very strong."

  Zhao Changhe let out a sigh instead.

   There is a saying...as long as you show your health bar.

  I'm afraid that it's hard to see the opponent's level from such a corner. Once you say "unfathomable" or "immeasurable", your heart will be half cold. To be able to say that it is very strong with a solemn expression actually shows that the opponent's strength is not beyond the understanding of the two of you, and it is not beyond the class.

   Then you have to fight!

"We've already made some judgments..." Cui Wenjing thought for a while, but didn't make a specific judgment in public, but said to Tang Buqi: "There is no time to prepare for the monk soldiers, and they can get up at any time, so don't take any chances... But the good news is that there will not be too many kinds of means of acting on others, and it should be difficult to make other changes."

  Yang Jingxiu said: "Another good news is that they should not be able to toss this kind of blessing without limit. The number of people cannot be endless, at least it is impossible to give blessings to all the people in the city."

  Tianbangdibang judged here, Tang Buqi also heaved a sigh of relief, cupped his hands and said: "This is enough."

   Both left with a smile: "Okay, when to act, wait for your military order."

  Don't feel stressed.

   By the way, is this battle really so dangerous? Even if these two are dispatched together, they even come to do the autopsy in person... What about Auntie?

  Tang Buqi finally asked Zhao Changhe in a low voice: "Hey, where is my aunt? Nothing happened, right?"

  Zhao Changhe was a little helpless: "No, she is resting and recharging her energy. The sense of responsibility for evening makeup is too strong. I always feel that I am the main force, and I put too much pressure on myself..."

  Tang Buqi lowered his voice again: "Damn it, there are so many people here, can't you call her another word? Show your affection?"

  Zhao Changhe: "...I'm used to it..."

   "Forget it." Tang Buqi sighed: "Is there anyone from your side who hasn't arrived yet?"

   "Actually, they're all here, but each of these people is more tempered than the other, and they don't want to come to the meeting..." Zhao Changhe asked back: "If you want to send troops, when do you plan to do so?"

  Tang Buqi asked: "Everyone from the Cao Gang and the Blood God Sect, you are exhausted, do you want to take a rest?"

  Xue Canghai said: "We didn't hurry, and there is no need for a special rest."

  Wan Dongliu said with a smile: "We came by boat, we should have had enough rest."

  Tang Buqi hesitated for a moment, then asked Zhao Changhe: "How long does Auntie need to recuperate?"

  Zhao Changhe laughed: "It seems that Wanzhuang knows you quite well... Hearing what you mean, do you really want to send troops immediately?"

   "We just suffered a heavy loss, and when we retreated back, according to common sense, we wouldn't push back so quickly... But in fact, the composition of our troops and horses has been decided and it doesn't affect it..."

  This kind of army composition, not only does not affect the time of dispatching troops, it is normal for them to fight on their own. Similarly, the Blood God Sect and the Cao Gang do not need to run in with others when they are newcomers, and they can just fight their own.

Tang Buqi said: "Mile is not a person who knows soldiers well, his previous battles were all commanded by his generals, and now that the famous generals are withered, he must not have expected that we just retreated and came back suddenly, and he would definitely be caught off guard. "

  Zhao Changhe is extremely unaccustomed to Tang Buqi's current progress. In front of countless people in the hall, he held back his stomach and did not say anything. He just said seriously: "I don't know soldiers better than Maitreya. Listen to you."

   "Then..." Tang Buqi glanced at everyone in the field, and said word by word: "Everyone, we are the main attack, and please don't just watch...Leave a name in history, just today!"

   On March 18th, Zhu Huan, the prefect of Luling, died in battle just outside Kuaiji City in the early morning.

   Maitreya in the city just breathed a sigh of relief and started a three-day closed-door treatment. In the evening of the same day, the overwhelming army arrived at Kuaiji again.

  Although the main force is actually not much, the Tang family has more than 10,000 Gusu troops, and even less than 10,000 people from the Blood God Sect and the Cao Gang.

   But outsiders don't know.

  If you count all the coalition forces of the gentry, there will be tens of thousands. If you are thick-skinned, you can already be called the "800,000 army".

  Buddha, who temporarily presided over the defense, was really stunned, and all the tokens in his hand dropped.

  God Buddha thought that he had just won a game and did not come back so soon. It has only been an hour since he settled down and went to retreat...

  War can still be fought like this? Could it be that the one who died here in the early morning was just a trick you played?

  Fazhen quickly arranged the city defense, and sent someone to communicate with Maitreya in the secret realm. Just after the order was issued, the sword light above was like water, covering the setting sun.

  Tang evening makeup.

   Kuaiji was originally the land of Wu, and Tang Wanzhuang was as familiar with it as the Maitreya Sect, which had only been entrenched for a year. Long before the army arrived, they had already entered the city quietly.

   Maitreya fatally misjudged and went to retreat at such a time, because even the will of the gods and Buddhas in the secret realm did not pay attention to the city, which directly caused this group of people to sneak into the city silently, and no one was alert at all. And the monks and soldiers guarding the city had no blessings at all at the moment. At this moment, Kuaiji was like a defenseless little girl.

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  PS: Speaking of the eighth place in the monthly ticket last month, it is the highest score in history. I am very satisfied, thank you everyone~

  But I seem to have become Jiba...

  (end of this chapter)