Chapter 196: Grain and grass are robbed

"General Wu has a good plan?" he asked seemingly casually on a moonlit night.

Wu Bo just laughed twice, but didn't speak.

"General Wu has already sent someone to investigate the camp of the people of the Ji Kingdom on the other side. He Changchang whispered to Fengzhao on the side.

"Huh?" there was a hint of doubt in the bright eyes of the wind light.

"Please go back to the camp and tell me more. He long clasped his fists and saluted to the wind.

Feng Zhao knew what he meant, and in the dead of night, Chenglou's speech would spread far away.

The three of them returned to the barracks, and He Changchang told Wu Bo's plan.

It turned out that according to Wu Bo and He Chang's strategy, a part of the soldiers were sent to attack the camp of the Molong people in the guise of Ji Guoren tomorrow night, so as to create chaos between the two armies. Hearing this plan, a ray of approval flashed in the depths of Fengzhao's eyes. This is a very clever plan to take advantage of the mistrust between the Ji Kingdom and the Molong to create an incident and cause friction between the two countries.

He nodded slightly to show that he approved of the plan, but then he said, "I will lead the army tomorrow night." ”

"This?" Wu Bo and He Changjiu both looked at him at the same time, with a trace of embarrassment in their eyes.

"Why don't the two generals believe that I will lead the troops into battle?" Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Feng Zhao asked a little teasingly.

Wu Bo and He Changjiu exchanged glances again, "The two of us are afraid that adults are not familiar with the terrain of the dry ferry" He Changjiu didn't finish speaking, but was stopped by a hand stretched out by Fengzhao.

"Don't worry, the two generals. Ben will have his own sense of proportion. His tone was cold and resolute.

Wu Bo and He Changchang saw that he was so resolute, and they never objected.

Day 2. Before dawn, the army of the Ji Kingdom and the desert dragoons arrived at the city gate at the same time, and began a new day's attack.

The battle looked fierce at first, but after noon, the people of the Thistle Kingdom seemed to be more scattered than yesterday, and occasionally some stones were thrown up, and a few arrows flew up sporadically. The Molong people were happy to shout and demonstrate under the city.

When the sun was about to set, the people of the Ji Kingdom sounded the gong and withdrew their troops towards the mountains and forests thirty miles away.

Such a combat attitude had to make Fengzhao, who was watching from the upper floor of Kudukou City, fall into contemplation. What do these people want to do? In his mind, he asked this question countless times.

When Wu Bo arrived, he sent a team of ten people to the camp where the people of Ji were resting to inquire about the situation.

At that time, the team of ten people returned to the dry ferry port.

"What? Ji Guo's army has withdrawn!?" Inside the tent, it was not only Wu Bo and He Changjiu who were shocked. It is the cold and dignified wind in the past. His face was a little surprised.

"Yes, both the Desert Dragoons and the Ji Army have withdrawn. One of the team leaders replied in the affirmative.

"What kind of play is this?" Wu Bo stared at a pair of small round eyes, touching his bare chin with a look of hesitation.

Suddenly, his eyes were on Fengzhao's face, and Fengzhao also looked at him.

"Not good. Yongguan!" Wu Bo was the first to shout.

Fengzhao's face became difficult to look at. There is only one explanation for this style of play, and that is to turn the tiger away from the mountain. But in a blink of an eye, he thought that Yongguan had Qin Yuan in charge. Besides, it had only been two days since he came to the dry ferry port, and the Ji Kingdom withdrew its troops, which was obviously not what Wu Bo thought.

Sure enough, He Changchang on the side said shallowly: "I didn't see Yongguan lighting wolf smoke today." ”

Hear him say that. Confirming Fengzhao's thoughts, wolf smoke is one of the most effective and fastest delivery methods for emergency war calls. From beginning to end today, I didn't see wolf smoke rising in the direction of Yongguan.

But something was wrong there? He lowered his head and paced slowly around the barracks.

Suddenly, something crossed his mind. What is the purpose of the people of the Ji Kingdom? They attacked the dry ferry for two days with great fanfare, but they retreated back silently, for what? Not to mention Jiang Xuerong's defense, even if Liu Yi personally led the troops with the iron and courage arrow, he might not be able to attack it, but why did the people of the Ji country put their heavy troops at the Yongguan and Kudu crossings? They even united with the Modragoon, what did they forget?

Tapped his forehead with his hand, and suddenly he stopped, raised his head, looked at the candle on the table, and muttered a little, "Grain and grass." ”

A pair of Junyi's deep eyes glowed with a bottomless black and cold light with these two words, seeing these eyes emitting such a light, Wu Bo and He Changchang on the side couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, the murderous aura in these eyes was too strong.

"Liao Zeru, lead the horse!" he snorted, raised his legs and walked towards the door.

"Report" Suddenly, outside the door, there was a long voice of soldiers announcing it.

"Come in and say. Wu Bo immediately shouted.

"General, Yongguan has sent a letter, ordering the deputy commander to make your lord return quickly. ”

Before Wu Bo could react, the wind had disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the place where Fengzhao was standing just now, Wu Bo and He Changjiu couldn't help but stay in the barracks, this county king of Yanlong was really unfathomable.

At that time, Qin Yuan's camp tent in Yongguan City was brightly lit.

Feng Zhao didn't wait for the guard at the gate to report, and stretched out his hand to push open the barracks door.

There were three people sitting in the candlelight that was clearly extinguished.

Seeing the wind photos that pushed the door in, one of them stood up abruptly and looked at him nervously.

The cold eyes of the wind swept over the man's face, and his eyes became dark and gloomy.

The person who stood up was Pingwang Fenghe, and he saw that his face was messy.

As soon as he knew it, his heart, which had still had some hope, was completely sunk into the boundless darkness at this moment, and his prediction was indeed accurate.

"How much grain and grass have you lost?" he asked coldly.

Qin Yuan looked at him and didn't speak, Wu Xiang on the side opened his mouth to speak, but he closed his mouth again and just lowered his head and sighed.

"All of them were robbed by the people of the Thistle Kingdom. A moment later came the low voice of the Wind River.

Silence, suffocating silence in the barracks at this time.

A pair of eyes that couldn't be colder couldn't be colder were staring at Feng He's face, and there was a thick murderous aura in the depths of his eyes. Under these eyes, the wind and river trembled. It's like a yellow leaf that is about to fall in autumn.

"He'er, he didn't mean it, it was" Wu Xiang next to him saw this situation, and hurriedly stood up and stood between the two of them, blocking Fengzhao's murderous eyes with his body.

"General Wu - are you trying to favor your nephew?" Feng Zhao asked coldly in a long voice, turned his head and walked to the chair on the side, and sat down slowly.

"This me" Wu Xiang had nothing to say, and a pair of eyes looked at Qin Yuan's face behind the case with a plea for help.

Qin Yuan, who usually had a heroic face, also had a dark face at the moment, and was extremely angry. He didn't look at Wu Xiang, his eyes just stared at the candle flame in front of him. After a while, he slapped the case, got up and raised his legs and walked out the door.

Seeing Qin Yuan who went out, Fengzhao also slowly got up. Walk slowly towards the door. When he passed by the wind river, he said lightly: "If you lose the grain and grass in the army, you can be executed on the spot according to the laws of the dragon." The tone was not hurried, and his demeanor was calm and cold.

Wind River who heard this. The tall and thin body shook suddenly. A flash of despair flashed in his eyes. In the depths of despair, there is a trace of undiscovered anger.

Seeing Feng Zhao and Qin Yuan walking out of the barracks door one after another, Wu Xiang turned to look at Feng He, wanting to say something. His mouth opened, he closed it again, let out another long sigh, reached out and patted Wind River on the shoulder, and walked out of the barracks door.

Wind River in the room walked to the chair and sat down. What should have happened still happened, and it wasn't something he could hide if he wanted to. With his hands over his face, he felt the darkness hugging him.

On the tower of Yongguan, Qin Yuan faced the east, and the semi-circular moon hung in the sky, sprinkling the silver frost-like light in every corner of Yongguan at a glance. Heaven and earth are exceptionally quiet, and sometimes bats silently pass through the battlements of the city wall.

"How was the grain and grass robbed?" said a slightly cold voice from behind him.

Qin Yuan didn't look back, his face was solemn and solemn in the moonlit night.

The grain and grass of the 100,000-strong army was robbed with swagger right under his nose. As a manager, he must bear such a crime, but how can he afford it?

Slowly, he still said: "Today, before dawn, there are 30,000 soldiers of the Ji Kingdom under the city tower, led by the woman in red you said, carrying a golden bow, they are not called war, but just surround the city gate." King Chen Shiping bet grain and grass into Yongguan. There are people from the Ji Kingdom among the soldiers who never wanted to escort the grain and grass, those people are not ordinary Ji people, all of them have extraordinary kung fu, they kidnapped His Royal Highness King Ping, and threatened to kill King Ping if they did not let the grain and grass out of the customs" Qin Yuan did not say any more, and Fengzhao already understood what happened.

Although Fenghe was demoted to King Ping, he was still the prince, and no amount of grain and grass could compare with the prince's life. Therefore, Qin Yuan could only make the decision to let the grain and grass out of the customs to save the life of Feng He.

understood the ins and outs of the matter, and Fengzhao didn't speak for a long time.

"This war is for these grains and grasses. I don't know how long it took, he said lightly.

Qin Yuan suddenly turned his head to look at him.

"The Jiguo army and the Modragoon attacked at the dry ferry port for two days, and they all withdrew when I returned to Yongguan. His voice was low and cold on a moonlit night.

At this time, there was a faint white in the eastern sky, Qin Yuan looked at Fengzhao's eyes with a bright and extinguished light, stretched out his fist and smashed it on the battlement of the city wall.

"Tune the tiger away from the mountain" gritted his teeth and said only a few words in a low voice.

Feng Zhao slowly took two steps forward, raised his eyes to look at the cold and bright Qinghui above his head, and said lightly: "Yes, the purpose of their attack on Kudukou is to transfer me away from Yongguan. There was no longer any anger and coldness in his face.

"Jiang Xuerong" in his heart, he called softly: "This king really underestimated you." Looking at the cliff where the sun was about to rise in the distance, he thought of the woman in a red dress who looked like a charmer. I didn't expect to fall for her.

The corners of his mouth faintly showed a mocking smile, "I really can't underestimate women." He whispered. Obviously, Qin Yuan also heard this, and looked at him with the same feeling in his eyes.

At the end of "woman", Qin Yuan also repeated. Then the two looked at each other, and they both laughed helplessly. (To be continued......)