985:Battle of Northern Xinjiang (22)
"Harencha, do you think Liu Xi wants to get some moths again, why hasn't there been any movement for half a month?"
The king's eyes were blue and black, his lips were trembling, and his eyes were filled with astonishing madness and irritability.
For some reason, during this time, the king always felt flustered, and he had nightmares at night, always dreaming that the Liuxi army would rush to kill the Maynu tribe. He woke up at the slightest disturbance outside, and then couldn't sleep all night, and after a few days, his mental state was extremely poor.
Haroncha pursed his lips and looked at the acting king worriedly.
Haroncha thought that he had been frightened by the previous battle, and could only try to appease the other party and send him beautiful women for him to enjoy.
This trick worked very well, successfully diverting the attention of the acting king, and Harencha's ears were also cleaned.
As everyone knows, a disaster is quietly brewing.
Jiang Pengji rested for a while, and chose a higher place to set up camp, which scared the king who paid attention to her enough.
After this day, the nightmare of the acting king became more and more serious.
Because of his irritable mood and difficulty in restraint, he often used the concubines who served him to put out the fire, and killed people at every turn.
Not only that, but the acting king also relied on his status to bully the three princes, and called the other party to come close to humiliate and anger every once in a while.
"The Acting King is dying—" Wu Liba looked at indifferently, "and when he has a complete 'stroke', you will be able to get rid of your shame." ”
The third prince's gloomy expression calmed down.
As Ulibat said, he had to deal with it calmly.
It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
As long as the acting king "strokes", the northern frontier will be leaderless, and for the sake of the stability of the army, he will definitely be elected as the new acting king.
At that time, he has a way to make Lao Jiu die without a place to be buried.
But—
"Teacher, there has been no movement in the Liuxi camp, and the students always feel a little panicked. The third prince tried to pull out, hoping to find out some news from his mouth, "It stands to reason that Liu Xi has won a big victory before, and this time he should take advantage of the victory to pursue it——"
Wu Liba sighed, his slightly gray brows frowned, and he said, "This is also for the teacher's worries, I don't know what medicine the willow thief gourd sells." The willow thief is too treacherous, she only lets us see what she wants us to see. A while ago, the Liu Thief sent more than 10,000 troops to send the captured captives back to Chongzhou in batches...... I thought this was a plan to secretly Chen Cang, but after careful inspection, it turned out to be true......"
Originally, Ulibal thought that the other party was borrowing the name of transporting prisoners, and secretly dispatched troops to attack other tribes.
It turned out to tell him that he thought too much, and people didn't mean it at all.
In any case, Jiang Pengji did not continue to wave his troops to attack, which also left room for Wu Liba to breathe and plan.
The king's current food and clothing are all dependent on the Mayinu tribe.
The Mayinu tribe is the home of the three princes, and it is easy to secretly get some hands and feet for each other's food.
After a few days, the acting king and a group of beauties slept together, and just after playing hard, there was a heart-wrenching throbbing in the chest-
"Acting king, acting king?"
The beauty under him saw that the king had not moved for a long time, and finally couldn't help but open his eyes, only to see that the man had a blue face, bulging eyes, green tendons on his forehead, and a dead silence appeared on his face. If it weren't for the ups and downs in his chest, everyone else would wonder if he was dead.
"Ah——!!!h
A high-pitched, high-pitched cry caught the attention of the guards outside the tent.
A group of people rushed in, and the scene was chaotic again.
Haruncha knew that it was unlikely that the ninth prince would have a good wind at his age, but the men of Ulibal and the third prince controlled the scene.
He guessed something, his expression changed several times, and finally chose to take refuge in the new lord and helped Wu Liba to put the third prince on the throne of acting king.
As for the former king who had a wind?
After this limelight, who cares if he is dead or alive?
As soon as the third prince ascended the throne, he made drastic improvements and stabilized the camp in northern Xinjiang with the assistance of Wu Liba.
Gather the remnants, recruit troops, and restore morale.
In order to test the reality of Jiang Pengji's camp, he called for battle every three or five times, trying to restore the declining morale through several small-scale victories.
"It's the tenth day...... Only two out of ten times called for the battle, and the rest of the time there was a no-war card, what does Liu Xi mean by this?" The third prince has become the new acting king, but he has not yet enjoyed the taste of power and has to clean up the mess for the previous acting king.
The most important problem in front of him was Jiang Pengji, who was eyeing him from the side.
After dealing with external troubles, the third prince had room to breathe.
Wu Li said, "No matter what the conspiracy of the willow thief is, the acting king cannot take it lightly. ”
Several encounters told him that Jiang Pengji was far more treacherous and cunning than he imagined, and even a little hooligan.
When dealing with this kind of unreasonable people, you must not think according to conventional thinking.
"Remember. ”
It's been a month.
The temperature in northern Xinjiang is slowly warming, and in recent days, it has been rainy and rainy, and the air is filled with a hot and humid atmosphere.
The grass grows wildly under the moisture of the rain, spreading a green blanket on the earth, and the sky is full of greenery.
As the rain gradually increased, the water flow became turbulent and the river level rose a lot.
Although it has risen, the herdsmen of the coastal tribes are not worried, and even look forward to the abundant pasture this year.
Lishui is a river with very few floods in northern Xinjiang, and Lingxun is even rarer, and the rise of the river level this year is also expected.
On the other side, Jiang Pengji's camp was secretly making bamboo rafts.
Tens of thousands of captives were sent to Chongzhou, Maruzhou, and Hujun as manpower-
"These people aren't enough—" Jiang Pengji muttered, nesting in the tent and not knowing what to do.
"What's not enough?"
The official let him enter the main tent and saw that his lord was dressed in black and white, with his back facing away from him, and his back looked like an iron-eating beast.
Jiang Pengji said, "Two or three years ago, Zixiao proposed to me to build a reservoir near Shangjing to solve the problem of draft and irrigation for the people in nearby counties. If it is successful, at least 400,000 people will benefit, but it will take a lot of manpower to build the reservoir. The construction of the capital of Shangjing has not been completed for two or three years, and if the larger reservoir is included, I am afraid that it will be repaired until the year of the ox. ”
The official looked at the lord and asked with his eyes - so what?
"So, isn't this counting on someone from the northern frontier? If it weren't for that, the captives, at least—"
Jiang Pengji gestured with her hand on her neck, and the captives in northern Xinjiang were also responsible for their eating and drinking, these were all food. Now that the war is fighting, keeping these captives is just a waste of food, and if it weren't for the lack of manpower, she would also want to weed out some of the "unqualified" captives.
The official glanced at the lord with a little suspicion in his eyes.
"Wen Zheng, what kind of eyes are you?"
There is quite a kind of style of the head of the FFF group - burn the heterosexual!
"Let you take it easy. The official said, "Don't let Zixiao come forward in this matter, just push it on Shao Guang." ”
Anyway, the proposal to build a reservoir was also put forward by Shao Guang, and he asked Wei Ci to protect the favor of the lord on his behalf.