Qing Cen glanced at Zheng Jingming lightly and said with a smile: "Shizi, don't ...... suspicious"

He only said the first half of the sentence, and the meaning of the words he wanted to express was in the words that had not been uttered in the second half of the sentence. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

-- There is no doubt about employing people.

Zheng Jingming is also a heroic person, and said in his heart: "Eight thousand soldiers and horses, willing to be a pioneer for me, what am I afraid of?" But if there is a sign of something wrong, it will be cut immediately. If you can get out of trouble quickly and hit Yu Wenrui's momentum, will the benefits be a little bit? ”

Zheng Jingming raised his head and smiled, walked towards Qing Cen, and patted his thin shoulder, "Okay!" Just let you and me, join hands to fight the enemy again! In the coming day, it will be rewarded by a spring! ”

Qing Cen said with a smile: "What Xiaosheng wants, only one person's life is free, and there is no need for the son of the world to repay him." ”

Although Zheng Jingming guessed that he was not thorough, he still said happily: "What Qing Cen wanted, he did not agree. ”

Several generals secretly pinched a handful of sweat, how could the Lord of the Heart Dao easily trust an outsider of unknown origin? One of the generals was a relative of the Zheng family, so he secretly made up his mind, and according to the original plan, sent someone to Yangcheng to ask Zheng Zeming for help, and at the same time deployed his own personal soldiers to monitor the movements of Qing Cen and others.

Zheng Jing watched everyone's actions and words in the morning, but pretended not to know.

Qing Cen said: "The wilderness is heavy at night, and Yuwenrui's soldiers and horses have been camped in the field for a long time, and they are used to fighting at night. Zheng Jiajun is often in Beijing, tired from afar, and there is not enough food and grass. I'm afraid that it will attack at night and catch me off guard. ”

Zheng Jingming said: "Soldiers are not tired of cheating, and it would not be strange if Yuwen Rui made this move." But after fighting for a long time, our army is already tired, how can we continue to fight? ”

Qing Cen smiled: "Xiaosheng has a plan. Then, attached to Zheng Jingming's ear, he said the strategy.

Zheng Jingming hesitated: "Is this plan really useful? ”

Qing Cen said: "This, please wait and see." My soldiers and horses have been waiting for a long time, just waiting for the son of the world to order someone to send an order, tonight cold food and cold bed, the whole army must not light fire......"

Zheng Jingming bowed his head, summoned a herald, and according to Qing Cen's advice, passed the order to the whole army.

Zheng Jiajun was okay, he listened to the order, and immediately extinguished all the bonfires that were lit. However, the Runan army was full of complaints, and doubts arose. Zheng Jingming had to pull out a few thorns and whip forty on the grounds of not obeying military orders, so as to set an example for one hundred.

And those generals couldn't understand what kind of strategy the scholar had offered to make his own generals trust him? Fortunately, they were ready to do both, and the opponent's 8,000 soldiers and horses were not enough to have any serious impact on their own side.

In the second half of the night, many Zheng Jiajun woke up from the cold, their hands and feet trembled, and their hearts were full of sorrow. Zheng Jingming paced back and forth in the big tent, also worried that he would lose something because of his trust in Qingcen.

Suddenly, there was a shouting from the front of the camp.

The horn sounded, and there was chaos in the army, and some people kept shouting, "The enemy is attacking at night, prepare for battle!" Prepare for battle! ”

Zheng Jiajun, who had never been able to sleep peacefully, was full of anger, but his physical strength and energy were not enough. The generals rushed into the big tent and burst into tears, "General! The enemy is coming! Our army is tired, how to meet the enemy? Please take note, General! ”

Zheng Jingming looked at Qing Cen, who was standing in front of the tent, and saw that he looked indifferent, and even walked slowly towards him with a hint of a smile. Zheng Jingming was uncertain, and said to the generals: "Kill me out......

Qing Cen shook his head, "Shizi! Employing people without suspicion! ”

Zheng Jingming glanced at him again, gritted his teeth, put on his helmet, held a long sword, and rushed out of the tent with his head bowed.

The generals said disdainfully to Qing Cen: "Hmph! A poor scholar is also worthy of giving advice to my Zheng Jiajun! Wait to be beheaded! ”

Qing Cen smiled, walked out, and saw that Zheng Jingming had walked in front of the horse and was about to turn over and get on the horse. Qing Cen didn't stop it, only waved his sleeves.

I saw a ringing arrow, piercing through the night sky and bursting high above the heavy clouds.

Then, around the camp, there was a sudden earth-shattering bang. Then there was a raging fire, which burned. The black-armored soldiers who had just rushed into the camp were suddenly caught in flames. In the Zheng family's army, a burst of enthusiastic cheers suddenly broke out. There was a big morale shock for a while.

Zheng Jingming knew that Qingcen had done an ambush, but he didn't expect that the power was so huge. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been upset and ready to go out to fight.

Zheng Jingming's eyes reflected the red flames, and he looked at Qing Cen deeply, "You said that you have a fire-starting weapon, but you can succumb to the outside of the camp, I personally saw you order someone to bury flammable wood chips and dead leaves and fire oil charcoal, but when did you bury those gunpowder?"

Qing Cen said: "The prince trusts Xiaosheng, and Xiaosheng must not disappoint the prince. Between the dead leaves and charcoal that Xiao Sheng buried, there were gunpowder chips...... Although fire oil can be used, in terms of power, there is no doubt that it is gunpowder. The fire oil can ignite the fire and drive away the enemy for a while, but it is never as powerful as the deterrent power of gunpowder. Tonight, Yu Wenrui will never send a second group of people to send him to death! The prince did not spend a single soldier, injured thousands of enemies, and Xiaosheng, here to congratulate the prince. ”

Zheng Jingming was ashamed, straightened his back more and more, held the hilt of the sword tightly, and said, "Qing Cen, who are you?" Where did your 8,000 followers come from? If thou wilt be used by me henceforth, I will grant thee wealth and power all my life. ”

Qing Cen looked away and said: "Shizi, Xiaosheng said that this battle is for the prince and Xiaosheng himself." Xiaosheng wants nothing else. Please don't ask again. ”

Zheng Jingming only felt that the hilt of the sword in his hand was about to be pinched off by himself, such a mysterious person who knew himself well, could not be used for himself, how could he keep him in the world with peace of mind?

At this time, Zheng Jingming suddenly felt a cold aura coming from behind him. He turned back in astonishment, and saw a few paces away, in the light of the fire, the mysterious man dressed as a peasant, idly watching the sea of fire outside the camp. Zheng Jingming suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, - fortunately, he didn't make a move on Qing Cen, otherwise, the person who lost his life first would be himself!

Beyond the sea of fire, the top of the barren mountain. A woman dressed as a man was staring at the fire. Dye Mo stood behind her and said in a low voice, "Qing Cen has succeeded." In this battle, Zheng Jingming should not lose. ”

The woman dressed as a man, although she was dressed in a wide man's robe, had a delicate face, and she could see at a glance that she was a stunning female. It was Wei Yan.

She sighed and said with a wry smile: "In order to save an immortal, I want to miss a great opportunity to see Zheng Jiajun and Zheng Jingming frustrated." I can't tell you what it's like to feel in my heart! ”

Dye Mo said, "You're not just here for immortality. Without Zheng Jingming, who will suppress King Haiwen? With Zheng Jiajun in one day, King Haiwen couldn't take Yangcheng. Gradually, those who followed him would doubt his abilities and lose trust in him. We are saving the people of the palace who have been deceived by him. ”

"I hope to be able to do what you say, to dye the ink. If I hadn't done these things with you, I wouldn't have known that there are many things in this world, which are much more interesting than love, playing the piano and reading books. It seems that I have gradually fallen in love with this kind of ups and downs, exciting and thrilling life. (To be continued.) )