Watching Liu Zhao's figure gradually move away, Liu She sighed imperceptibly.

His gaze turned to the woman, and he happened to meet the woman's affectionate eyes, and there was a wave of disgust in his heart.

"Someone, take her-"

Before Liu She finished speaking, his brows furrowed tightly, his body shook, and he didn't fall down with one hand supporting the table.

After most of the day, Liu She's frowning brows stretched slightly.

The subordinate didn't hear the command, so he had the courage to remind him.

"Sir?"

Liu She glanced at the woman in disgust, and said indifferently, "Peel off this woman's skin, and throw it wherever you want—"

When the woman heard this, she was directly frightened and collapsed to the ground.

Before, he just broke his hands and feet and twisted his tongue, but now he wants to peel her skin alive?

Liu She raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, carrying her back with one hand, and was about to get up and go to the back hall.

Suddenly, he said, "By the way, remember to gouge out her eyes first-"

Digging, gouging out eyes?

The woman's eyes widened in horror, and her body struggled violently, but she was bound to death, where could she break free?

When Liu Zhao knew the real fate of this woman, Rao was mentally prepared, and still shuddered.

"I have to write a letter to Sister A, explaining the ins and outs-"

Liu Zhao was so frightened that even the hand holding the pen was trembling, and he felt that he was the most normal one in the family.

The father is gentle on the surface, but he is ruthless.

Sister Ah is hearty on the surface, but she is murderous.

He is the only one who is cowardly on the outside and on the inside.

Aunt Die happened to come to see him, and when she saw his reaction, she sneered, "Now you know you're scared, right?"

If it is according to her arrangement, Liu Zhao will soon be able to find an excuse to go out of the family, where to be afraid.

Liu Zhao smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid, but no matter how scared I am, I have to do some things." ”

He sent the letter he had written.

Liu Zhao would rather be just an ordinary concubine, and it is better to eat and drink and wait for death than to tremble and survive in the cracks.

His letter has not yet been delivered to Jiang Pengji, and the balance of the war situation in Northern Xinjiang is completely tilted towards Jiang Pengji-

Following the Battle of Lishui, Northern Xinjiang ushered in another huge defeat.

This failure has to start with the layout of the northern Xinjiang side-

Jiang Pengji sent people to secretly keep an eye on the Xinjiang tribe, and sure enough, he found a lot of strange places, and it was basically certain that they had surrendered by fraud.

When Li Yun learned the truth, he clenched his fists angrily and took the initiative to ask for help.

If you don't beat these turtle sons so that they don't even recognize the turtle grandmother, he writes the word Li Yun upside down.

Fu Wang was quite moved, he had been holding back a little hard recently.

As a general, you can't fight and kill wantonly, so what's the difference between that and a salted fish that has lost its dreams?

Looking around, several military advisors were calm, and Fu Wang chose to endure and not move.

It's the job of the strategists to come up with ideas, and these black-hearted guys won't make the enemy feel better.

"How many gentlemen do you have a countermeasure?" Jiang Pengji asked Feng Zhen and the others for their opinions.

The official gave way, "It's better to plan the plan." ”

In the face of this situation, it is a good way to calculate what is calculated.

It's wonderful that the enemy came running for a sneak attack with joy, but instead fell into their trap.

Feng Zhen furrowed his brows and said disapprovingly, "If they choose to attack at night, it would be good to plan the plan, and we can set up an ambush in advance." But what if they choose to be in the daytime? we are engaged with the army of the Northern Frontier, and they are stabbed in the rear—"

The army was already in chaos, and the deflated calves who had surrendered by fraud in the north rose up in the rear, and our army could not take care of the beginning and the end.

"Zishi's concern is not unreasonable. Qi Guanrang said, "There have been several night attacks in northern Xinjiang, but they have not been able to take advantage of our army, but have been repeatedly defeated. After these lessons, they will be careful when they want to attack at night, and they will not dare to try it lightly. ”

If so, they did.

If we don't pay attention to the gutter and capsize, the morale of our army will plummet, and I am afraid that the northern Xinjiang will counterattack.

Once the counterattack is successful, most of the efforts they made in the first half of the year will be wasted.

Dealing with such hard bones as Northern Xinjiang, if you don't cripple them in one go, they won't be really docile.

Sun Wen lowered his eyes, he seemed to think of something, and a sneer rose at the corner of his lips.

"Lord, Wen has a plan to ensure that the rear is worry-free. ”

Jiang Pengji said, "Let's talk about it in detail. ”

Sun Wen came out of the ranks, and he said, "That tribe is full of captives, so naturally they are from our army, and they should have contributed to our army." ”

None of the people present were stupid, even if Sun Wen only said half of it, they could guess the other half smoothly.

Sun Wen is planning to push the tribe to the front line as a substitute for the dead!

Jiang Pengji is still in the live broadcast room at this time, and the audience is also interested in participating in the discussion.

Well, there is always an illusion that he is also a strategist of one of the princes, and he scolds Fang Xuan.

[Strawberry Flavored Yogurt]: This is not good, it is more convenient to let the enemy who surrenders to play the vanguard for himself, and steal military secrets.

[Tomorrow's Sixth Watch]: Sun Wen is a ruthless man, and he can't afford to provoke his enemies by killing each other in a few words.

[Aloe vera-flavored yogurt]: If the enemy is allowed to fight the vanguard, the movement of our troops will be under the enemy's nose -

[Old Driver Lianmeng]: You can't say that, the transmission of information in ancient society was very slow and the lag was very strong. Letting the Tribes of Trickery fight in the front line will indeed expose our military operations, but we can use them to send the wrong message to the enemy.

Who said that fighting a war is as simple as killing people?

The twists and turns in it are more complicated than the house fight.

Since ancient times, which famous general who can fight wars is a fool?

There are more holes in the mind than the other.

Sun Wen's meaning is the same as that of the audience [Old Driver Lianmeng], deliberately misleading the enemy with false intelligence.

"This plan is very good, if it is used properly, it can be anti-customer-oriented, so that the northern Xinjiang will be led by our nose. ”

Jiang Peng's frowning brows stretched slightly, and his mood improved a little.

However, how to mislead the enemy, how to lay out the layout of the deception of the enemy and their own people dog-eat-dog, they still need to discuss slowly.

The military meeting lasted for more than an hour, and it was not until every detail was considered that Jiang Pengji let everyone disperse.

At the same time, the northern Xinjiang side is also discussing fiercely-

However, they did not discuss the battle plan and details, but simply quarreled over who would take the fame.

That's right, people are competing for a good opportunity to make meritorious contributions.

The third prince listened to the whole process silently, so angry that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were hurting.

Before the battle was fought, these fools thought that victory was in sight, as if they could win by sending a pig to suppress the battle.

Who gave them this courage?

Even if the teacher was alive, he didn't dare to say that his plan would definitely achieve the desired results.

"Don't listen, don't listen—if you keep listening, you'll have to be angry. ”

The third prince casually found an excuse to leave the big tent, and his brothers were still immersed in the imagination of the future.

The eldest prince followed.

"Why, you don't have faith in them?"

The third prince sneered, "Normal people would not have confidence in a group of pigs. Perhaps, this time it will still be a big defeat. ”