Chapter 193: Obey the orders of the Eastern Enemy
Several generals had a lot of complaints about Batu in their hearts, and they whispered, "Didn't General Dongfang not let us collect those supplies? You have to take it. "The implication is that you are so passive now, is it not because of you?
At that time, they trusted Dongfang Qiu very much, and they did not take those military supplies after enduring the pain.
Now there is no obvious discomfort in the body, so their worship of Dongfang Qiu is more. And seeing that Batu was so embarrassed, and his body was obviously not in shape, they also had a small meeting in their hearts, if there was a chance, maybe this was the best time to move Batu down.
Seeing that his general actually worshiped Dongfang Qiu like this, Batu strengthened his inner thoughts, Dongfang Qiu must have other ideas!
"Choose now! Do you support me, or do you support Dongfang Qiu?! ”
Batu was furious, and he used all his strength to throw the sword in his waist to the ground, but because there was a carpet underneath, the sound of the sword falling did not have much deterrent power.
The group of people just bowed their heads silently, and no one spoke.
"You guys! This group! Rubbish! ”
Batu was annoyed, and just wanted to get angry again, but he only heard the sound in his stomach, and he had no choice but to run to the toilet again.
The rest of the group had a small meeting.
"Although Dongfang Qiu is resourceful, no one knows what he thinks, I still feel that it is better to listen to the fifth prince."
In the crowd, a slightly older old man, although he had a lot of criticism about Batu, but after thinking about it carefully, he still felt that the country was important.
"I think so too. After all, princes are the blood of the royal family. ”
You can't choose to cut off your bloodline just because this prince is stupid, so in this way, the bloodline on the grassland will be broken.
Then all their previous efforts were in vain.
"Speaking of bloodline, I think someone is more suitable than the fifth prince."
Lifting the tent to see that Batu had not returned, a middle-aged man said something that shocked everyone.
"You mean? Galdi? ”
One person also responded calmly.
"Presumptuous!"
The old man saw that everyone was silent, and his beard was cocked with anger! "We are following the Five Princes, no matter what difficulties we encounter, we must not mess with ourselves! We must unite! ”
Dongfang Qiu, who had just walked to the door of the tent, heard the voices of this group of generals.
There was still no expression on his face.
"Tell me, what do you want to do?"
"What do you mean to do with the East Hatred?"
Hearing his name, Dongfang Qiu paused.
"Of course, he is still a military advisor, at least for now, our military camp itself is not guaranteed. As for the idea of the five princes, we can defeat Gardi first. ”
Hearing the words of the older people, these people stopped talking.
"You five princes, what do you think?"
But just when everyone felt that their ideas were finally unanimous, they heard Dongfang Qiu's voice.
It was eerie, like a voice from hell.
"Strategist, you're here!"
Seeing Dongfang Qiu suddenly appear silently, the faces of several people became ugly, and they wondered if their words would be heard by him just now? However, the old general calmly changed the topic.
But Dongfang Qiu doesn't seem to buy it.
"Tell Batu that if he really has any other plans, I don't mind giving the antidote to Galdi."
The thin body shrunk into the wide chair, but he seemed more intimidating, and the remaining eyes glowed coldly.
A room full of people was instantly frightened by his shock and didn't dare to say anything.
"What did you say!"
Only Batu, who had just entered the door, finally pulled out his sword with great effort, and rushed in front of Dongfang Qiu with a lot of effort.
His fat body, like a stupid bear, moved forward slowly. One hand was about to cover his stomach, and the other was holding a sword with difficulty, and it didn't look like a stabbing stab, but like playing with someone.
Dongfang Qiu, on the other hand, continued to maintain a backward posture, and his eyes were full of contempt.
"Batu, you have to think clearly."
"Prince, think twice."
The surrounding generals reacted to stop Batu one after another, thinking that the territory they had finally obtained could not be lost because of Batu's impulse, "Let's stabilize him first, and then think of other ways." ”
The general whispered in Batu's ear, they really didn't want to fight for so long, it didn't have any effect.
Batu himself didn't have the strength to go any further, so he could only stand angrily, out of breath all over his body.
"Give him the antidote."
Dongfang Qiu saw that Batu calmed down, and then began to take out a pill and asked the general next to him to hand it to Batu.
Batu didn't shirk at all, he picked it up and ate it.
The effect was immediate, and he didn't feel any pain in his stomach after eating.
A kind of mixed hatred for the East welled up in his heart.
"How much more antidote is there?"
Because in front of his own soldiers, he had to maintain the dignity of being a leader, Batu finally found a step for himself, saying that for the sake of the majority of soldiers, he temporarily forgave Dongfang Qiu's other ideas.
I hope he can cooperate with him well, otherwise he can take other measures against him at any time.
Dongfang Qiu looked at him and wanted to come up with a weapon to practice his hands, sneered, and did not speak.
Batu didn't take any more action, because he knew that he didn't have any strength in front of Dongfang Qiu.
Just now, he could make some excuses for his illness, but now he resolutely didn't dare to act rashly.
Otherwise, Dongfang Qiu said that he killed him by mistake, which is understandable.
In this way, a farce slowly ended.
The soldiers on Batu's side have all ended the process of dysentery, and Dongfang Qiu has successfully won Batu's trust again, and the generals and soldiers have an extra layer of trust in Dongfang Qiu.
And all this, Batu does not know very well.
"Let's attack Gardi tonight."
With enough reserves and enough soldiers, Batu hopes that this war will end soon and he will be king.
"Fight again tomorrow morning."
Dongfang Qiu is still the same as usual, wanting to drag them out until the last day.
Batu had to secretly send troops by himself, and now he is waiting outside the tent, waiting for dawn and acting immediately.
And here Brother Qi'er is also very worried about the current situation of the military camp.
Fortunately, Murong Huaide and the black clothes were slowly approaching the military tent.
It was already midnight, and the winter day of the grassland, because there was no vegetation to protect it, the wind was raging, and it was particularly cold.
When they arrived, they were already freezing enough.
At a distance from the barracks, the two stopped, looked at the battalion commander of Batu from a distance, and stood guard outside.
In the silent night, the people of both teams were very quiet.
But Murong Huaide felt that there was a great conspiracy hidden in this calm.
"I'll go and see the situation in the enemy camp, you go and find out the situation in the military camp first."
Seeing Murong Huaide's worries, Heiyi took the initiative to ask Murong Huaide to see his son, and he was responsible for investigating the situation of the enemy army.
Murong Huaide got up and nodded and left, and the black clothes disappeared into Batu's barracks.
Batu's barracks, densely packed, look like there are a lot of people.
Through some glowing tents, the black coat could see some weapons, and when he turned to the granary, he found that there was not a lot of food.
From this point of view, these people want to end the battle quickly, and I am afraid that today, it is possible that the war will start.
When he was running in the middle of the barracks in black, he suddenly heard the sound of the tent being pushed open, and he lightly hid in a corner, looking at a soldier-like person, rubbing his hazy sleepy eyes, and slowly walked out.
He seemed to be going to the latrine.
In order to learn more about the situation, Heiyi quickly followed and pointed at his acupuncture points with one palm, so this poor soldier didn't even go to the latrine, so he was dragged directly by Heiyi to Galdi's camp.
And before he came, Murong Huaide and Brother Qi'er also had a unique meeting.
"Who!"
Murong Huaide secretly climbed in from outside the city wall, and when he entered the barracks, he found that there were no soldiers standing guard along the way, and he relied on his own ideas to find the location of the main camp, and was about to enter, but he heard a familiar voice.
Then, he saw a handsome figure, from the tent, sharply flashing.
His figure seems to be getting more and more perfect, and the child's height has also grown taller.
Murong Huaide stared at this child deadly, looking at his healthy and strong body, he felt that the fatigue of running all the way was gone.
In the darkness, Brother Qi'er saw that this person didn't speak, and the aura of martial arts was far above him, and when he thought of Brother Ming'er and Gardi, who were seriously injured in the camp, he was a little confused.
Carrying the sword, he didn't know who the man was, so he ran straight up.
The man was stunned for a moment, and then he also raised his sword in response, and in an instant, the sound of the sword and sword shadow of the weapon sounded in this quiet barracks.
The first to hear the voice was Brother Ming'er, who said that the twins had a tacit understanding.
seemed to feel the turmoil in Brother Qi'er's heart, and Brother Ming'er dragged his weak body and walked out of the tent.
Murong Huaide, who was thinking about Brother Qi'er's martial arts making great progress in his heart, felt a weak aura slowly rushing towards him.
In the gap between fighting with Brother Qi'er, he saw his other child.
Although they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and although the height and body of the two had changed, Murong Huaide still recognized it as his son from his breath at first sight.
When he knew that his two children were still alive, Murong Huaide didn't want to fight anymore, and there were a few small details that he had made mistakes.
Brother Qi'er grabbed it, as if he wanted to win him.
And Brother Ming'er was also weak, carrying a sword and preparing to join this melee.
Murong Huaide also raised his spirits at this time, thinking about dealing with his two sons well, which could be regarded as a test for them in so many days.
And that doesn't seem to be enough.
The soldiers in the tent also heard the noise, and even Galdi, who had been clamoring to smash wine bottles, was now trembling with his sword and wanted to join in the melee of several people.
Many soldiers began to prepare torches, intending to surround the man in brocade.