Chapter 8, the eighteen commands are determined, and Zhao Yun is paid with the small way

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"The infantry, chariots, and crossbowmen at the north gate are all arranged, and our Youzhou is a cavalry specialty, so naturally we can't fall sharp. The cavalry was deployed in the last ring, but behind the Moon Array, the Wuhuan army had those who broke through the siege and besieged the city, and they were killed on the spot; ”

Qi Han straightened up, his eyes were exceptionally bright and clear, "In addition, although our warships are few, they can also help a little. These dozens of dilapidated fighting ships are enough to control the left and right waterways, lurking on the sides of both banks, so that the Wuhuan army cannot go around the long way to land in other waters, and once the battle is lost, the soldiers on board can meet the army in the formation. ”

Yan Ji had long remembered Qi Han's instructions, and at this moment, he saw that the generals were silently respectful, and he had no doubts about his plan. Qi Han nodded at him, and Yan Ji immediately ordered: "The arrangements for the south city and the north city have been completed, and the generals have each received their own tokens to go! I will personally go to the north gate river to supervise the battle, Qi Sima, you stay in the Chinese army tent and command the change at any time!"

Qi Han readily agreed, he didn't really want to go into battle to kill the enemy in person.

I didn't close my eyes for a day and a night, and Beixincheng met the enemy this time, no matter how big or small, he was arranging and commanding. Although commanding a real battle is a very exciting thing for a man, the enemy is strong and I am weak, and it is impossible to say that there is no pressure. At the end of this day, not only did the soldiers in the city dig fortifications and prepare for soldiers, sweating like rain, but he himself felt so tired that his body was light, and his heart was beating suddenly.

From the beginning, Qi Han did not assign Zhao Yun's task, he patiently waited by his side for a day and a night, everyone was busy and in a hurry, only he had nothing to do. At this point, everyone received the token and left, and only he and Qi Han were left in the tent, and they suddenly quieted down. Zhao Yun saw Qi Han sitting in front of the desk with his head hanging on his forehead, as if he was about to fall asleep, he suppressed the depression for a whole day, and finally couldn't help frowning.

Although it was the same before, many times he forgot to assign him tasks, but this time, the discomfort in Zhao Yun's heart really piled up.

Who knows, before the clouds in his heart were closed, a chuckle of "ha" suddenly came from his ears.

Zhao Yun Nahan raised his head and met Qi Han's narrow eyes.

His eyes were dark and tired, and his cheeks seemed to be thin.

Qi Han beckoned to him, "Ah Yun." "Come here, I have something good for you.

Ayun?

What a strange name. Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows, glanced at him and didn't speak.

Qi Han held back a smile, walked up to him, stretched out his hand, and lay a token in his palm.

"Haha, scare you!" Qi Han smiled and leaned back, and couldn't help but clench the order again, Zhao Yun frowned and stared at his slender white finger bones, as if he didn't know if he was worried about the token hitting his finger, or if he pinched the token, "You are my new county captain, such a thrilling battle, how can this son's first command of the battle not have your share?"

Zhao Yun's eyebrows were still furrowed, and he held his right hand solemnly, breaking the fingers one by one.

Then he picked up the yellow wood token from Qi Han's reddened palm, and there was still residual warmth on it.

"I've been thinking that Qi Han has arranged even the smallest details properly, but he seems to have overlooked a very important place. "Zhao Yun is not stupid. On the contrary, he is also smart.

Qi Han's arrangement is very perfect, and it is this perfection that makes everyone look up to him. But Zhao Yun is careful and will think about some other things, so he naturally discovered this.

"Oh, Zilong actually saw it......" Qi Han scratched his head, feeling that his careful thoughts were hidden under Zhao Yun's clear and transparent eyes, "Then which link do you see is missing?"

"Grain and grass. Zhao Yun smiled.

"Bingo!" Qi Han's eyes lit up, and he slapped Zhao Yun on the shoulder, "Clever!

Zhao Yun: "......" Ice Dog? What kind of strange statement is this, is it praising me?

"If the food and grass are still there, even if we inflict heavy losses on the enemy in this battle, they can still make a comeback after temporarily retreating, after all, in terms of numbers, the other side is three or four times as strong as us, and they are all brave. Qi Han narrowed his eyes and smiled slyly at Zhao Yun.

“…… Do you want me to raid their food and grass?" Looking at someone like a fox, Zhao Yun held the token into the silver armor.

"Yes!"

As soon as Qi Han was happy, he leaned into Zhao Yun's ear and whispered.

"It turns out that the tunnels you dug for the sergeants to work hard for a day and a night are so useful. Zhao Yun looked clear. Originally, I thought that the passage he had people dig under the city gate was for defeat and escape, but I didn't expect that Qi Handa had calculated all aspects from the beginning, and he was really outstanding.

"Hey, it's a pity that only I know where Wuhuan is storing grain," Qi Han shook his head and sighed, "I still have to go with you and bring someone over in person." ”

When he first came, he saw that Beixincheng was surrounded like an iron bucket, and he thought that if he couldn't enter the city, he would burn Wuhuan's grain and grass, take advantage of the chaos to sneak into the city, and then go north to find Gongsun Zhan.

Therefore, he had already figured out the place where the Wuhuan army hid grain, and when he ordered someone to dig the tunnel, he could successfully avoid the other party's camp and arrive at the grain and grass camp outside the city.

"The vanguard and the general who transports grain have always been strong, the most difficult to take, it is more dangerous there, Qi Han still stays here, I can go myself. Zhao Yun saw that Qi Han hadn't gone through any battles, so he wanted him to stay in the city.

"I'm afraid you won't find it...... Do you think I can't go to the battlefield?" Qi Han was a little stunned. Zhao Yun actually refused to take him, could it be that he would be held back if he disliked him? Dong Feng said that although his body was not thin, he was not strong enough, and he was a bit pampered, in other words, he looked a bit white to outsiders. Could it be that he regards Zhao Yun as a good brother, and he actually dislikes himself?

The more Qi Han thought about it, the more wrong it became, his mouth was big, and his black eyes looked at Zhao Yun, which looked a bit like an abandoned little animal.

"Ugh. ”

Zhao Yun knew that he had misunderstood, so he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Your injury has not healed, you have been tired for so long, you have to rest well." Rest assured, I will find their bread and grass. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Qi Han to answer, he left without looking back.

As soon as the tent door moved, the white cloak on his body swept up a cold wind and disappeared into the night. Qi Han looked at Zhao Yun who went away in a daze, and felt crazy in his heart: "Damn, Lao Tzu has practiced in his last life! He is a world champion! He has a muscular body! He has a very good body! Where can he be so weak!

You're a weakling......

A weak coffee ......

Coffee......

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Such a sentence kept swirling like a spell in his mind, as if in order to reflect Zhao Yun's words, Qi Han's ribs suddenly throbbed, and the pain made him lie down in front of the desk.

Damn, I'm really a weak guy now!