San Lang was surprised, and Mu Fushu said coldly: "Only by overthrowing a dynasty, re-establishing a new system, and dominating the entire country, and only in the hands of an absolutely powerful person, can we avoid endless civil wars and killings."

San Lang listened to the blood boiling, and nodded again and again: "What the eldest lady said is right, kill to kill, the winner is the king, and the loser is the villain, Uncle has already told me this truth." ”

"All we can do is wait." Mu Fushu gritted his teeth: "Our ability now is not enough, we can only watch the continuous war and death, we can only convince ourselves to be hard-hearted, it's not that we don't save them, it's that we don't have the ability to save." ”

San Lang kissed her cheek distressedly: "My eldest mother has always been benevolent, and she can't see blood, so let's go back." ”

Mu Fushu's heart was scolded, where could she not see blood? Could it be that in San Lang's eyes, she is a cowardly lady?

Seeing that Mu Fushu didn't speak, San Lang patted her on the back: "Why don't I send you back first?" ”

"Don't. We said yes, I'm going to stay. Mu Fushu's tone was stiff and resolute: "I'm not afraid of anything, how can I make up my mind to become strong if I don't see the cruelty of war with my own eyes?" ”

San Lang looked at her in a daze for a while, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's my aunt's daughter, and compared to you, I'm far behind." ”

Mu Fushu got into his arms: "With you, I'm not afraid." ”

Sometimes women are too strong and men hurt their self-esteem! So Mu Fushu Xiaoniao is still in person: "When the time comes, San Lang must protect me!" ”

Saburo smiled brightly and kissed the top of his beloved girl's hair: "I will definitely protect each other with my life." ”

In the evening, Mu Fushu made a large table of dishes in the space, and the two drank some red wine. Mu Fushu is already fourteen, and he will be in time next year, and his body is gradually opening up, a small face is becoming more and more exquisite, and he is drinking wine red, and the san lang who provokes her hugs her and kisses her, and the nineteen-year-old boy Lang is angry, and Mu Fushu does not dare to go too far, and throws him into the big bathtub to take a bath.

At the third moment of the unitary time, San Lang rushed back to the barracks, and Yang Weng saw him with a stern face and said: "Cui Chongyu has issued a war letter, and the war will start tomorrow." ”

"So fast?" San Lang rode back and forth, and the sweat droplets on his forehead were not yet wiped off.

Yang Weng smiled bitterly: "He's going to catch us off guard." ”

San Lang hesitated and said, "Auntie...... She said she was going to war......"

Yang Weng glared at him fiercely: "You must have been persuaded by her?" ”

"The eldest lady is stubborn, and I can't ...... it" Saburo remembered that the eldest lady was sitting in his arms and hugging her neck and swaying from side to side, and her seemingly petite but plump body rubbed against him, which made people feel angry......

Yang Weng looked at San Lang's dull eyes and red face, and shook his head again and again: "Auntie said that salt is sweet, you should be right?" ”

San Lang had a straight face: "How can the eldest lady be such an unreasonable person?" Besides, uncle, don't you also listen to your aunt in everything? ”

"It depends on what! Isn't it all up to me? Yang Weng blew his beard and stared, feeling embarrassed to be right.

San Lang smiled: "Isn't that a big incident still happening?" ”

Yang Weng waved his hand angrily: "Cui Chongyu is full of wisdom, I'm afraid that there will be danger tomorrow." You must follow the eldest lady every step of the way! ”

"Needless to say? I will protect my life. Saburo said.

Yang Weng warned San Lang and simply asked him to go back to Mu Fushu, and the two of them would come over early tomorrow morning. He had to discuss with the King of Shu, the King of Han, and some staff generals about sending troops tomorrow.

So Mu Fushu watched as San Lang, who had only been gone for less than half an hour, came back again.

The two went into the space to take a shower and sat on a chair by the lake to dry their hair.

Hearing that the war would start tomorrow, Mu Fushu was surprised: "Why is it so fast?" ”

"Uncle said that your father likes to attack him unprepared."

"My Daddy?" Mu Fushu took a sip: "The Sui army has been stationed outside the city for more than a month, and he has only been here for less than two days, and he is unprepared to attack him unprepared, who is not prepared?" ”

"That's what Uncle said anyway. also said that your father is full of scheming, and he is not sure that he can win. Saburo looked sad.

After all, Yang Weng has always been omnipotent in his impression.

Mu Fushu thought thoughtfully, and randomly picked up a branch and stroked on the ground: "Look, this is the city gate, this is the place where we are stationed, and the place where the war started is here." Mu Fushu drew a circle on the ground: "This is a large open space, there is a mountain in the north, and there is a large dense forest on the mountain, if it is a Tibetan, one or two thousand can always hide." ”

San Lang looked at it carefully and said, "But this mountain is two or three miles away from the battlefield." ”

Mu Fushu squinted his eyes and said, "Two or three miles away, if you run quickly, you will have tea and kung fu." ”

San Lang shook his head: "With so many people entering the woods, will the scouts not be able to see it?" We have a number of men stationed near the battlefield. ”

Mu Fushu frowned: "But I always feel that there is a problem with him setting the battlefield here." You see, this place is thirty miles away from Huizhou City and our camp, but it has shifted to the north, and if it is the closest in the middle, it should be here. Mu Fushu drew a circle in another place, which was parallel to the field of the battle horizontally, but it was obviously biased to the north.

Saburo looked carefully at the simple map on the ground, and suddenly said loudly: "I know!" ”

Mu Fushu raised his eyebrows.

San Lang said excitedly: "Auntie, they entered the city from the east gate that day. ”

Mu Fushu nodded.

Saburo continued, "If the castle entered through the east gate, then they should have come from the north. ”

Mu Fushu suddenly realized: "That's right! Only when you come from the main road to the north will you go around to the east gate. ”

"They must not have all entered the city, but left their men and horses to hide in the mountains." The more Saburo said, the smoother it became: "Our people will only see the army entering the city from a distance, but they will not look carefully at how many of them there are. When they passed the mountain, they could quietly move the 20,000 horses up the mountain. ”

Mu Fushu patted his hand excitedly: "San Lang, you are so smart!" I don't think it's quite right, it turns out that Cui Chongyu has already left his back hand! ”

"Auntie, no matter what, he is also your father." Saburo looked tangled.

Filial piety is still very important in this world. Few people will say anything if the elders are unkind, and the younger ones are not young, but it is intolerable.

Mu Fushu waved his hand indifferently: "The Tao is different, and it is not conspiratory." Seriously, he and I have a hatred of killing my mother and destroying the country, but A-Niang is just lucky. ”

San Lang sighed helplessly: "Even if he is wrong, it is your father, and then if it is right, you must remember not to be impulsive." Leave it to me. ”

Mu Fu shyly snorted: "I know!" I'm sure I'm not going to kill my father! ”

At most, arrest him and hand him over to the eldest princess, and abuse that scumbag a thousand times!

San Lang nodded reassuringly: "Just remember, you are your aunt's daughter, and your reputation is still very important." ”

This era is still very famous, especially for women. This is the sadness of the times, Mu Fushu sighed. I remembered the superb Mu family I had just met in the afterlife. Fortunately, she didn't dare to go too far when she first arrived, otherwise she would have been accused of killing her elders.

The two of them dried their hair and went to Mu Fushu's warehouse to look for weapons. Modern times are all hot weapons, those guns and cannons are hidden, no matter how ruthless she is, she will not unilaterally slaughter, every era has its rules, too early will cause chaos.

The eighteen crossbows given to Saburo also had a box of fifty arrows, which was found and given to him this time. He took out a set of Hidden Arrows and put them on himself. The Hidden Arrow is smaller, about 15 centimeters long, but it is so powerful that if it hits the vital point, it will still kill someone.

Although it was not the first time that Saburo had entered the arsenal, he was still happy and ruthless. Men always like these things.

Most of the weapons in the arsenal are bows and arrows, and San Lang looks around and can't put it down. In addition to bows and arrows, there are also a few daggers and Tang knives, which seem to have been bought by Mu Fushu when he participated in an auction, but there is not a sword.

Mu Fushu didn't know how to use a knife, but only took two daggers. This dagger is a military dagger, with a blood groove, and the bleeding cannot be stopped when the knife goes down, especially in this era, there is no doubt about death.

San Lang picked a Tang knife. The steelmaking technique of this era was very low-level, and the blade was not as light and sharp as the Tang knife. San Lang's eyes lit up after two strokes: "This knife looks a little weird, but it's very light." ”

Mu Fushu turned his head and glanced at him and said, "Don't look at it, it's arc-shaped, this kind of knife has little resistance to use, and it is much easier to use than ordinary swords." ”

Saburo glanced at her: "You...... Wasn't she the wife of a big family in your previous life? How can you still play with a big knife? ”

"I won't." Mu Fushu smiled and shook his head: "This kind of weapon we call a cold weapon, and it is rarely used anymore. ”

"And what do you use?" Saburo was curious.

Mu Fushu hesitated, shook his head and said: "There are few wars in our era, everyone is a civilized person, and if there is something, they will be reasonable, and they will not shout and kill at every turn......

Mu Fushu is a little embarrassed to make up a story like this. If Saburo knew anything like a gunpowder bomb pistol, maybe he would ask to try it, maybe he would have agreed, maybe he would have gotten out of control at that time, and maybe he would have become a slaughterer......

Mu Fushu shuddered. The current war has nothing to do with her, it is the people of this era who want to fight it themselves, and she will not take out hot weapons to participate, this is her bottom line.

San Lang didn't notice anything, but looked envious: "The people you have there are so good, just discuss anything, it's really civilized." ”

The word civilization is still popularized by Mu Fu Shu to help San Lang, and it has always been the envy of San Lang. Most of the people in this era are illiterate and still in ignorance, and the world where everyone goes to school and reads has always been what San Lang yearns for.

After picking out the right weapon, the two of them went into the space again and were busy for a while, preparing the "body armor" to be worn tomorrow, and preparing wound potions and food. Finally, I washed up and went back to the house to sleep, and it was almost dawn. Fortunately, the space is long enough, so you don't have to worry about sleeping enough. Tossing and turning because of their own concerns, finally San Lang patted Mu Fushu's ass and ordered in a low voice: "Sleep." ”R1152