Li Antong followed Li Muqi into the big tent that had just been erected, and when the soldiers withdrew and stood in front of the big tent to guard, Fang with a face full of puzzlement, questioned, "If you camp like this, I'm afraid that the enemy will rob the camp tonight." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" paused, and then said, "If they rob the camp tonight, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist. Our army is afraid of will... Hmmm... I'm just afraid..."

Li Muqi looked at Li Antong's embarrassed appearance, and said with a smile, "If they don't come to rob the camp tonight, won't my plan fail?" Then he sighed in a low voice and said, "Won't General Guan's board endure." ”

The wind outside the tent tightened a little, as if it was about to lift the big tent that had just been erected. The howling wind roared in the ears, and it was like the muttering of the demons of the land, as if they were going to devour everything in the tent tonight and take it to the abyss of despair. On such a cold night, who talks about falling asleep? In such a stormy land, who wouldn't complain? Besides, if you don't complain a few words at this time, how can your heart be at peace? But even if you complain a few words, how can you comfort your uneasy heart, and how can you not worry about your future?

The wind is still there, the voices are still the same, the voices of complaining are still the same, and there is a little bit of abuse. However, the sound of invective, sandwiched in the wind, was almost inaudible. Besides, I didn't listen to those insults, all my thoughts were already focused on the wind outside the tent, stretching my ears, stretching my neck, waiting for the lights in the night sky, waiting for the killing sound in the wind...

There was not a single general standing in the wind outside the tent, but the soldiers in the camp were full of energy; I didn't see a general urging, and the patrol soldiers all held cold guns and wandered in the wind...

The scrutiny had already reported the events in Li Muqi's camp to Zahr's tent. Listening to the report of the careful probe, Zahr was full of smiles, his heart was very happy, and he was also very excited, and almost at this moment he wanted to take his army to Li Muqi's camp. But some worries were flashing in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Mandu, "This kind of scene 2, could it be the enemy's plan?" ”

Mandula pondered for a long time before he was about to speak, but Nazha Tu bit the sheep's trotters, drank a bowl of spirits, and interjected, "No, never." He wiped his greasy mouth with his hand, and laughed, "I see that this Li Muqi doesn't know the way of using troops at all, and he doesn't know how to use soldiers, but he boasted about Haikou in front of their emperor, and when he knew the details of our army, he was timid in his heart, and wanted to wait for our army to break through the city and blame all the faults on that bison." But I didn't want to, my calculation failed, so I had to fight with us..."

Before the slag figure could finish speaking, Mandula coldly continued, "He doesn't know, doesn't the general under his account know about it?"

When he heard Mandula's words, he was stunned, but when he thought about it, it was so. Just then another spy returned to the tent and waited outside. Hearing this, Zahr hurriedly waved him in. Without waiting to salute, Zahr hurriedly asked, "Is there any news of the enemy?" ”

The probe replied: "The enemy general was beaten with fifty sticks because he persuaded the commander and got into trouble. ”

"Oh?" Mandula's eyes flashed with joy, but he was still a little worried in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "The fifty military sticks, but they really hit the enemy general?" Can you see it really? ”

"Back to the general, the little one really looks at it," he said carefully, "The fifty military sticks, each stick hit the back of the enemy general, and the flesh on his back was opened, and the blood dyed the flesh on his back scarlet. Moreover, the enemy will be knocked out twice and woken up twice. In the end, the sound of the call sign could no longer be heard. As he said these words, the muscles in the corners of his eyes kept throbbing, and his voice trembled slightly, showing that the scene frightened him, and the howl made him chill.

Mandula was still a little hesitant in his heart, and he was thinking about it in his heart. Na Zatu laughed and said, "The emperor of the Central Plains would actually let such a straw bag lead the troops, how can he not lose?" He grabbed a piece of mutton, bit off a piece of mutton, chewed it in his mouth, and laughed for a long time, "If he does this, the army's heart will be unstable and he will definitely lose." Suddenly, his expression changed, and he said very respectfully, "This is a gift given to us by the god of the steppe of time." ”

Mandula still has some doubts in his heart that are difficult to dissolve. Xu was too careful, and he couldn't help but say this in his heart. Another thought: being careful is a good thing. If you are not careful, how can you win? Looking at the two scouts, he said, "Explore." ”

"Mandu, why are you so careful?" Na Zatu sneered, "Does it seem like showing off your talents?" Drinking a bowl of spirits, snorting coldly, it was really extremely underestimating Mandu, and said with a smile, "On the grassland, how can there be a cowardly general like you?" ”

A look of anger could not help but rise on Mandula's face, and he was about to vent it, Zahr smiled and said, "Mandula's words are exactly what I want, and I think the same way." Then he looked at Na Zatu with a smile and said, "General Na Zatu is a warrior of my clan and the number one warrior in the world, but you must not be careful." There is an idiom in the Central Plains; People have misses, horses have stumbled. Don't forget. But in my heart, I couldn't help but think that Mandula, this person is really too careful, and he really shouldn't worry about it. Waving his hand, he said, "Wait and go to inquire again, be cautious." ”

Li Muqi drank tea leisurely in the tent, ignoring the sighs and sighs that came from time to time outside the tent. Tea is not good tea, it is a coarse tea that can be obtained for a few taels of silver. However, drinking this tea at this time has a strange taste. That taste was not the smell of tea, but the taste that surged in Li Muqi's heart.

"How many times has this been spied?" Li Muqi looked at Li Antong, who had just walked in.

"This is the fourth time," Li Antong picked up the cold tea on the desk and poured it into his mouth, the speed was too fast, too much tea was spilled on his clothes, and his breathing was unsteady. "I really don't know why they are like this, if it were me, I would have led the crowd to attack."

"Oh?" Li Muqi slowly put down the tea bowl on the side of his mouth, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said curiously, "In the enemy camp, there are still such characters?" They weren't all savages. Then he stood up from the chair, his face changed, full of seriousness, and he looked at Li Antong and said, "Listen to the order: after seeing this wave of careful probes disperse, quietly lead the generals to the big tent." ”

Li Antong got the order, gave a salute, and left in a hurry. Agile, like an eagle on the prairie.

Seeing the wave of scouts leaving, Li Antong's figure flickered, and he quietly came to the tents of the generals, and passed Li Muqi's general orders to the ears of the generals one by one. Seeing the reluctance on the faces of the generals, Li Antong's face not only had a layer of coldness, but the corners of his eyes flashed with a cold glow, "If you violate the military order, the general should know the consequences." ”

Seeing that all the generals walked into the big tent one after another, and when they all arrived, Li Muqi hurriedly gave a big gift and apologized, "I just offended the generals, don't blame." If not, I am afraid that the commander's plan will fail, and I hope that the generals will not be scheming in their hearts, and after the victory of this battle, they will apologize to the generals. ”

Hearing Li Muqi's words and seeing Li Muqi's move, although the generals had a look of surprise on their faces, they did not dare to accept such a salute, and hurriedly gave Li Muqi a military salute. Among the generals, there were finally some anxious people, who didn't wait for Li Muqi to speak, their faces flashed with panic, and they hurriedly said, "I don't know how to get out?" ”

Li Muqi smiled at the faces of the rest of the generals, and saw that almost all of them looked like this, although some people's faces were not like this, but their eyes had betrayed them. Then he said, "Generals, do you know Han Zhongbang and Han Xianfeng?" Look carefully at the faces of the generals: all the generals have puzzled faces on their faces, and then look at each other, but see that each other's eyes are also like this, I can't help but think about it carefully, but I can't get a result. Then he focused all his eyes on Li Muqi, and said in unison, "I hope the general will tell me." ”

"All the generals must know the principle that 'the three armies have not moved, and the grain and grass go first'." Looking at the faces of the generals, Li Muqi said loudly. "Han Zhongbang has been ordered by the commander to transport grain and grass here."

"How do I get here?"

"Some of them pretend to be merchants, and some of them transport grain and grass here in the name of transporting relief grain and grass."

"Why don't you see grain and grass?" "What does this have to do with this plan?" "Han Zhongbang. Where is Han Xianfeng at the moment? Could it be that he has entered the city? ”

"The grain and grass have indeed entered the city," Li Muqi said with a smile, "but General Han is not in the city at the moment. He had already been led by my generals and his troops to the place that had been arranged in advance. When we see a fire in our army, we will kill them. ”

The wind still howled in the night sky, but the lamentation outside the tent did not know when it ceased, and there was not the slightest sound of complaining. The bright moon was in the sky, and the cold moonlight sprinkled in the camp, and there was no figure shaking. The sergeant on patrol stood beside the straight cold gun, and could not hear half a sound, as if he had already fallen asleep. But even people who fall asleep make a little noise, how can it be so quiet. In the camp, there was no other sound, only the whirring of the wind; Only the moonlight waved, tugging at the shadow of the big tent; Only a few lights flickered helplessly in the wind, and occasionally there were a few beating crackling sounds...

In the midst of the whirring wind, there were suddenly several faint sounds, through the wind, and sounded outside the tent. It was a few off-string arrows, pushing away the sound of the night wind breaking through the air. The sound of the arrows stopped, and I saw that a few soldiers who were watching had fallen. Just as the voice was remembered, several figures appeared at the camp gate, and they quickly moved the thorn bar at the camp gate. Then a long horse whistled to pierce the night sky. As soon as this sound fell, dozens of long neighing sounds of healthy horses sounded. The neighing of the horses had not stopped, and I saw that a healthy horse had galloped to the gate of the camp, and the person on the horse was the scum picture.

The scum rushed so fast, and his heart was very excited, and he forgot one thing, an extremely crucial thing: why didn't there be a soldier at the gate of the camp? Na Zatu's heart was really happy, and the horse under his crotch was also a horse of a thousand miles, and in a blink of an eye, he also came to Li Muqi's big tent. He forgot the same thing: why there was not a single soldier in front of the commander's tent. Jianma let out a long roar, and the scum map had already jumped into Li Muqi's tent. When he entered Li Muqi's tent, the excitement in his heart instantly turned into a thousand years of ice, freezing his full blood. The smile on his face condensed on his face, and a coldness suddenly burst out in his heart, and he shouted loudly, "Retreat, we have been tricked." Before the voice could be sent out of the big tent, there was a sudden light on the big tent, and flames instantly ignited. Just as that flame was blooming, an even brighter flame bloomed in another place—so bewitching. At the sight of that flame, the slag figure almost forgot to run away, forgot to shout. If it weren't for the earth-shattering sound of killing coming from outside the tent, he would have almost forgotten everything. But the moment he woke up, it was no longer possible for him to escape. With a thunderclap of flames, the tent suddenly collapsed, burying the scum deep in it.

A few painful, feeble wails rang out in the fire. But no one heard it, their ears were flowing with themselves, and the shouts of others were screaming and killing, and no one noticed the faint wails, and no one heard the last few words that the scum tu spit out...

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