Chapter 275
However, it was said that Lin Hai and others encountered an ambush, and Lin Daiyu repelled the enemy with fire and was at peace for a while. And the wildfires are still burning. It was not until evening that the scouts had to be heard, and the enemy soldiers had stopped the confusion, cutting grass and trees at the other end of the valley to stop the fire.
Daiyu frowned when she heard this: "Lingnan is damp, and the fire doesn't burn very quickly. It's not a life-and-death battle, you can just withdraw if you can't make a plan, or think of another way after a while, why bother fighting fires. Do you still refuse to withdraw your troops? This is not their territory. β
Several people got together and guessed for a long time, but they couldn't guess the reason. Yang Erbo smoked a dry cigarette and listened for a while, and said: "The soft ones are afraid of the hard, and the hard ones are afraid of being stunned." The first person came back soft, not the top thing; The second time it was hard, and I lost again. If you can't keep it all the time, I'll be stunned for you. β
Daiyu shook her head and said, "No, what's the use of being stunned?" β
Jia Cong grabbed Yang Erbo's arm: "Yang Erbo, you are right." β
Yang Erbole said, "Is that okay? How old I am, I haven't seen anything. β
Jia Cong said: "Sister, we always say that we have to empathize, if I am an enemy, what will I do." It's just that we are used to treating others as ourselves. If I were Situ Yao, I would have to follow Situ Yao's thoughts, not mine. If I am the second son of King Yan, I will be able to eat, sleep, sleep and eat every day, and have nothing to do with the mountains and rivers in the willow lanes of Flower Street. But I'm not Situ Yao, he is. He has been smart since he was a child, and his literary talent is outstanding, and he has won praise from his parents and the idlers around him, and they all say that he is better than his eldest brother. Therefore, he was very proud. As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Lin Hai. Right? Since my uncle knows this person, is he proud? β
Lin Hai stroked his beard and said, "It's really a bit arrogant." In his situation, it is inevitable. β
Jia Cong said: "From this, it can be seen that he has never planted any heels when he was young, and to put it bluntly, he is used to success." The play at the foot of Jinggang Mountain that day should have been carefully prepared by him for a long time and rehearsed many times. He never dreamed of failure. At that time, I also pointed out the way out for him, that is, to expand the territory and borrow his father's soldiers and horses to fight for himself. But he didn't listen. This shows that he doesn't want overseas countries, he only wants his father's rivers and mountains and his grandfather's rivers and mountains. This person is obsessed. Obsessions cannot be formed in a short period of time. has become an obsession, it can be seen that he has been thinking about this country for a long time, and even takes it as a bag. Ladies and gentlemen, this is an ambitious man, just too young to go through the storm. A proud prince who has never failed, a carefully prepared plan actually failed. He may reflect on his mistakes, he may be depressed, or he may die to save face and not admit his mistakes. As soon as you are in a hurry, you begin to lose your cool head. If you look at his second play, it's much rougher than the first. Partial birth did not work out. β
Yang Erbo said leisurely: "The dog will jump off the wall when he is in a hurry." β
Lin Daiyu frowned and said, "In this way, this person will not give up." β
Jia Cong shrugged his shoulders and said, "He wants to prove that he is right." It's not to prove it to us, not even to Situ Pan, it's to prove it to himself and his subordinates. β
Daiyu asked, "Proof what?" β
"He's better than his big brother." Jia Cong smirked, "Isn't it because people are willing to follow him because they believe that he can kick out his eldest brother?" β
Daiyu furrowed her brows more and more, and muttered, "Why are everyone surnamed Situ so annoying." Er Jia couldn't help but laugh together, and Lin Hai was a little ugly on his face.
Then he surveyed the terrain everywhere, re-selected a place to camp, and slept in the wilderness. and sent scouts to investigate the enemy again.
It was night, the four fields were quiet, the stars and the moon were sparse, and there were occasional insect sounds. There were a few soldiers guarding the outside of the camp, some standing motionless, some lazy and slippery, and even dozing off back to back. And the third watch, a group of people and horses in the distance walked on the road at night, people with a horse to pick the bell, even the horse's hooves were wrapped in cotton cloth, stepping on the ground silently, straight to the ground.
Seeing the place where they were camped from afar, the leader couldn't help but laugh and said, "They are young after all. This camping in a waterless mountain is no different from Ma Tan. β
The general said on the side: "The general should be cautious, the leader of the army should be Jarvis, this son is the head of the three Jias in Beijing, not to be underestimated." β
The general said, "Only a thousand people." If they have the ability to reach the sky, don't even think about running away. Then he shouted, "Kill the enemyβ" and raised the reins and rushed to kill first.
There was silence in the camp of Lin Hai. When they rushed into the camp to take a look, it turned out that the soldiers guarding were all dummies made of grass and trees, and this was an empty camp! The partial general shouted: "General, you have been fooled! β
The general was startled, and shouted to his soldiers to watch out for the torches trapped in the pit. They searched the camp for a long time, but there were no traps here, and there was no fire oil or anything in the desert. According to the usual practice, this meeting must be ambushed. I waited for a long time and there was no movement.
The general smiled: "A thousand people haha, it's not enough to be an ambush!" β
The general personally inspected it, and there was no one without traps, so he returned to the general and said: "The last general always feels unsteady, according to Jarvis's ability during the day, how can he only leave an empty camp?" β
The general said: "It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice." Even if he is Zhuge Liang's reincarnation, no one is in vain! β
Before the words fell, suddenly fire broke out on all sides of the mountain, and they surrounded them in the blink of an eye. The adjutant general stumbled and said, "It's another fire attack!" Nai turned to the general and said, "Since they are prepared, it will be difficult for us to make this trip." It's better to withdraw first. β
The general listened attentively, but there was no sound of fighting, and sighed: "That's the only way." There was no ambush. Helplessly, he hurriedly withdrew his troops and walked away. However, these horses were ordinary war horses, they had never received special training, they were afraid of fire, they spent a lot of effort, and burned many soldiers and horses, and they withdrew like a defeated soldier.
Walking through the valley burned out by the day, I suddenly heard the sound of fighting in front of me like thunder, and I was shocked! The general hurriedly led the people to beat the horses and rushed over to take a look-his own nest was full of fire, and the killing shouts shook the sky! Co-authored Jarvis, they came in turn. Hurriedly caught a fleeing soldier and asked, "What's wrong?" β
The soldier said in a hoarse voice: "I slept well, but someone came to rob the camp in the middle of the night!" β
The general was dumbfounded, and only after a long time did he say, "Who robbed whose battalion?" β
It turned out that after the scouts of the special battalion detected the location of the enemy camp, they found a path to go around the side of the enemy camp. After everyone deliberated, they all thought that this person, whether it was Situ Yao or not, must be anxious. The leaders on his side were all young men with no experience, so it was quite convenient to rob the camp in the middle of the night, so it was guessed that they would probably come that night. Lin Hai only said that it was good to avoid it, and Daiyu waved his hand and said: "If you can hide, you can't hide from tomorrow today, and you will fight sooner or later, so it is better to take the initiative to attack." Then he ordered to draw a fire oil circle for the enemy soldiers who robbed the camp, and the main force of the soldiers of the special battalion lay in ambush behind the enemy camp mountain, only waiting for their men and horses to go out and rob the camp, and kill them from the small road to rob their camp. This time it was a real tough battle, because it was unprepared, and it was still cheap. There is also a master like Yang Erbo to help, killing the enemy army crying dad and mother.
The brothers killed a lot and quickly returned to the hiding place of Lin Hai and the others to count again, almost everyone hung up the lottery, but fortunately no one was seriously injured or killed. I didn't have time to set up camp, so I took out the medicine bag I was carrying to bandage the wound, and slept on the ground wrapped in a sleeping bag. Jarvis Yang Song led the brothers who stayed behind to guard Lin Hai and had never played a battle to keep vigil.
Last night was too painful, and the next day Lin Daiyu took a day off. In the evening, a single horse came ahead, and an old man wearing a Confucian shirt and fairy wind bones, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a few white beards, ran straight to the front of the camp and said loudly: "The old man asks to see Mr. Jia Cong." When the brother in front of him asked him his name, he would not say it.
Jia Cong was the most disgusted with etiquette, and said: "If you don't say it, you won't say it." It is better to have a negotiation than a stalemate. Then he stretched his waist and legs, and walked out of the camp gate lazily.
He looked at the old man and arched his hand and said, "Hello old man, I am Jia Cong." β
The old man looked at him and smiled: "You are Jia Cong, you are really a little fat man." He jumped off his horse.
Jia Cong shrugged his shoulders and said: "There are fat people in the world, which means that there is enough food......"
Before the words fell, the old man pulled out his sword from his sleeve and stabbed Jia Cong in the throat as if he had changed! It was so fast that Jia Cong only had time to fall backwards and dodge. After he fell to the ground, he hugged his head and wanted to roll away, but the old man's second sword had already arrived, and he stabbed when he was distracted. Jia Cong almost thought that this journey was coming to an end! Hearing the sound of "dang", a sword came out of nowhere and intercepted the old man's sword. Jia Cong looked up and was overjoyed: "Haha, I knew you would be fine!" "It turned out that it had been a long time since I had been without a trace. Dot.
Rise. He didn't have time to take care of him, so he stopped in front of the old man and fought with him. At this time, a soldier on the side shouted "There is an assassin", and Yang Erbo ran out and saw him. Dian Daxi: "Girl, you're back!" "Jump forward to join the warband, and get up. Point two hit one.
The old man had only made three or five moves before he knew that these two were both masters, and that he would not be able to finish his business today, so he sighed and whistled, and his horse ran on its own. Jia Cong had already gotten up, and immediately guessed that the old man wanted to run, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Hey, there is no injustice or hatred, why did your lord kill me?" β
The old man did not answer, but withdrew and jumped out of the battle group, and jumped up on his horse like a fly.
Yang Erbo was angry: "Want to run? Can you outrun my old man? "Catch up.
He actually outran a horse! However, after dozens of steps, he grabbed the reins of the horse and pulled it hard, and dragged the horse hard. The horse neighed and stopped. Before the horse could stop, the old man had already jumped off his horse and fled. Yang Erbo was originally from a family of hidden weapons, and he carried a lot of small parts on his body, and his shaking hand was a sleeve arrow. The old man hurriedly dodged sideways. Yang Erbo spread out all kinds of hidden weapons in turn, and threw them at the old man's fatal place one by one.
They're playing one by one. The dot has followed, and after looking at it for a while, he said, "Uncle Yang, I also have a secret weapon, and my top is poisonous." I'll keep you after you've beaten me. β
Yang Erbo didn't know if what she said was true or not, so he only smiled and said, "Okay!" I'll play for a while, I haven't had such a good time in years. β
Rise. He hugged his fists and said, "Don't dare to encroach on your old man's first." β
When the old man heard this, he cried out in his heart, and shouted: "I admit defeat, I admit defeat!" Yang Qianli, please stop. β
Yang Erbo didn't stop and said, "If you play for a while, you haven't played enough." β
The old man shouted, "Mr. Jia! Old decay admits defeat! Ask Yang Daxia to stop! β
Jia Cong shouted from afar: "I'm sorry~~ Yang Erbo is my elder, I said it doesn't count in front of him~~"
The old man cried out and shouted, "I have something to say to Mr. Jia......
Jia Cong said: "It's okay~~ When the old man has had enough, it's the same~~"
Yang Erbo laughed, and his attack became more and more ruthless, and the old man was hit by a dart without paying attention. He stumbled on one foot, hit several more darts in the blink of an eye, and fell to the ground. Yang Erbo pointed to his nose and said loudly: "Running in front of my old man? Don't you know that when I was young, Yang Qianli was nicknamed Little Daizong? β
When Jia Cong heard it, he laughed and said: "How old are you and how old are you and still young Dai Zong, besides, Dai Zong's guy is quite stupid, it is better to change his name to Lao Kuaiyin." β
Yang Erbo smiled: "It's just a nickname for running in the green forest when I was a teenager, and now I don't use it anymore." He took a few steps forward and grabbed the old man from the ground with one hand, and carried him back to the camp to the underground.
Jia Cong leaned over to take a look, and said in his mouth: "Such a wolf, how beautiful it is." β
The old man sighed: "I don't want you to be like a cloud of masters in the camp, and you miscalculated." β
Jia Cong said: "I'm very strange, I don't offend anyone to the point that I have to die, what is your lord doing?" Didn't he want to please my husband and my two brothers? β
The old man was stunned. After a long time, he smiled bitterly and said: "Third Master Cong is really Nezha's nether realm, and he can pinch it." It's just that my lord only wants to please Lord Lin and Mr. Jarvis. β
"Huh?" Jia Cong blinked, "Am I not a talent?" β
The old man said: "Third Master Cong is naturally a talent. It's not just a talent, it's a genius. However, the third master Cong is different from Lord Lin and the other two Mr. Jia. You are such a genius, and it is not for my lord to subdue it, and it is not clear which one will return to you in the future. Sooner or later, it will be an adversary, and the sooner you get rid of it, the better. β
Jia Cong was stunned as if he had been stabbed. After a while, he suddenly turned around and walked inside. Yang Erbo didn't know what he was going to do, so he hurriedly handed over the old man to the brother on the side and followed himself; Rise. The dots naturally followed.
Jia Cong walked into Lin Hai's tent, where Daiyu Jarvis and the others were all there, and when they saw him come in, they all asked anxiously, "What's the matter with the assassin?" β
Jia Cong knelt down at Lin Hai, kowtowed three times, straightened up and said, "Uncle, the disciple doesn't want to hide it from you." The disciple wanted to rebel. β
Lin Hai stood up and pointed at him angrily, "What did you say?!" β
Jia Cong said: "The assassin who came just now said that the reason why his master ordered him to assassinate me was that he thought that he could not subdue me, and sooner or later he would become his enemy's staff. Sir, this is the surname Situ. The first emperor was a Ming monarch, and he was very mediocre when he was old. Situ Pan is expected to become Mingjun, but he doesn't know what kind of heir he will pick. It is wrong to have talent in the chest and not to do anything, it is wrong not to send a good girl in the family not to the palace, and it is wrong to not be motivated by good things passed down from the ancestors. They want us to give them the best of our best qiΔ religiously, without regrets, and with ecstasy. Once it is sent to the wrong place, such as the battle for succession, it is a mortal enemy and must be destroyed. Sir, I don't want to. I want to be my own master, and I will not be a slave to anyone. β
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