On the evening of the second day, Luo Zhijie instructed his subordinates to boil hot water for Luo Jing, and the young general was used to bathing.

The weather in Anyang always felt that it should be warmer than that of Youzhou, but I didn't expect it to feel colder than Youzhou.

And the cold by the river is not quite the same as the cold in Youzhou, it is the kind of cold that goes deep into the bone marrow.

It's as if there is ice water drilling through every pore in the body, all the way to the bones.

Fortunately, the daytime temperature here is indeed much warmer than that in Youzhou, as long as it is not close to the river, the cold will not hurt too much.

These soldiers, adapt to the environment faster than ordinary people.

Luo Zhijie came to invite Luo Jing, saying that the water had been soaked.

Luo Jing got up and walked towards the room.

Luo Zhijie followed behind, thinking as he walked, it seemed that the young general's murderous spirit had not disappeared.

whipped Ding Shengjia to death, and the murderous aura on the young general's body was still there, which made Luo Zhijie a little worried.

Because he knew that the murderous spirit of the young general was actually not to Ding Shengjia and others, but to Yang Qiju, the prince of Wu.

If Li Qi's speculation when he and the major general discussed was correct, the people of Prince Wu Yang Jiju could appear on the south bank of the Nanping River at any time at this time.

"Major General......

Luo Zhijie asked with some concern: "Today, the major general saw the scout who came back, is it ......?"

Before he could ask his words, Luo Jing, who was walking in front, nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Luo Zhijie's heart was shocked.

Sure enough, the young general's murderous aura was indeed because Yang Jiju arrived.

"Major General......

"No need to persuade."

Luo Jing walked to the door, glanced at Luo Zhijie and said, "You go and rest, I want to soak for a while, don't let people bother me if it's okay." ”

Luo Zhijie leaned over in response, bowed back and stepped back.

Luo Jing said: "Are you worried that I can't hold it?" Knowing that the old horseman had arrived, he would not be able to hold his breath and wave his army south. ”

Luo Zhijie didn't dare to lie and replied, "Yes...... This little thought of his subordinates can't hide it from the young general. ”

"Don't worry."

Luo Jing smiled at him: "I'm not going." ”

Luo Zhijie breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Luo Jing said: "Do you know why I killed Ding Shengjia and those generals of the Anyang Army today?" ”

Luo Zhijie replied: "Ding Shengjia is proud of his achievements, he has killed so many people, but he has not asked the young general for instructions once, he has preached everywhere that without him, the young general will not be able to enter Anyang City at all, such a move is really disrespectful......

Luo Jing said: "If that's all, I won't kill him, after all, he is the person Li Qi gave me, and other people's face can not be given, Li Qi's face must be given." ”

Luo Zhijie said again: "He was drunk and crazy, and he dared to point to the young general to speak, so he ......"

Luo Jing shook his head and said, "It's not entirely right. ”

He looked at Luo Zhijie, smiled and said: "I know that the old man is almost to Nanpingjiang, so the murderous spirit in my heart is too heavy, if I don't vent this murderous anger, I'm afraid I can't help but cross the river to fight him." ”

The breath in Luo Zhijie's heart was finally relieved.

The young general did not have a murderous aura, but went to a murderous aura, and now the murderous aura on his body is only the rest.

Luo Jing said: "Tomorrow, you arrange for people to go to the south bank of the Nanping River, plant a few flags on the south bank, and don't need to leave soldiers, just leave the flag." ”

Luo Zhijie hurriedly responded.

Early the next morning, he sent people to cross the river to the south bank, and planted several large Luozi flags in a relatively high place.

In the afternoon, on the south bank of the river, countless armor appeared, black and pressing, as if dark clouds had landed.

When Prince Wu Yang Jiju arrived at the riverside, he saw the Luozi banner on the high ground at a glance.

His heart tightened violently, knowing that Anyang City was finished.

Prince Wu took a deep breath, trying to suppress the resentment in his heart.

Looking at the flag again, it seems to have become a face of Luo Jing's father, Luo Geng, who is laughing at him.

The flag waving in the wind seemed to say...... My son will avenge me, old man.

"Lord Wang."

A general leaned over and said, "My subordinates will let people pull out the flag." ”

"Not necessarily."

Prince Wu shook his head and said: "Just plug it there, let our people see, the flag of Youzhou has been planted on the bank of the Nanping River, you think this is a provocation by others, I think this is a warning to us......"

"Meng Kedi is conceited, he feels that there is no one in this world who is his opponent, arrogant and conceited, so he lost, you must also remember that the young man in Anyang City is now known as the first in the north."

Prince Wu turned his horse and turned to leave.

"Tell him to go down and retreat ten miles to camp.

His subordinates asked puzzledly, "Lord Wang, why don't you stick to the shore?" ”

"People are coming, and they have to wait until you arrive, set up the formation and defend themselves, and then come over?"

Prince Wu glanced back at the direction of Anyang City across the river, and said with a smile: "He is stronger than his Lao Tzu, and the biggest problem in his life is that he can't suppress his temperament." ”

He paused and asked, "What day is it?" ”

"Back to the prince, today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month."

"Good day."

Prince Wu nodded: "Tell me to go down, let the soldiers prepare, dance the dragon on the shore, go to find the red lanterns, and decorate the south bank of the river......"

He smiled and said, "The southerners are good at lion dance, and the northerners are good at dragon dance...... We are the hosts, and the guests are here, and we will entertain them with a dragon dance. ”

As soon as it was dark, countless red lanterns were lit on the south bank of the river, as well as fires and torches.

North Shore.

Luo Jing sat on his war horse and looked at the south bank of the river with clairvoyance.

The more I looked at it, the heavier the killing intent in my heart became, and it seemed that the murderous aura that Ding Shengjia had discharged had only come back in this moment.

"The old thief wants to make me homesick for the Youzhou Army."

After Luo Jing put down his clairvoyance, he exhaled heavily.

He thought about the old thief's thoughts, and he was really ruthless.

I don't know what's wrong, but he suddenly remembered what Li Qi said in his mind......

You just don't be impatient, why fight for the courage of the moment? How old is Prince Wu, how old are you.

Thinking of this, Luo Jing laughed.

All the generals looked at him, thinking that Luo Jing was angry with Prince Wu.

Luo Jing thought about how he would deal with Ning Jun's people if he was here and saw Prince Wu arranging it like this.

But after thinking about it, he couldn't think of it.

He felt that it must be because his skin was not thick enough, so he couldn't think of how Li Qi would react.

But he thought of something amusement, so he ordered: "When I go back, I will not hesitate to pay a lot of money and invite more craftsmen...... Didn't they dance the dragon on the south bank of the river? ”

"Find more people, tie a few old paper figures overnight, make them bigger and more beautiful."

Luo Jing turned his horse back.

"They dance on the south bank of the river, we dance on the north bank of the river, dance enough, burn it to him."

After saying that, he urged the horse forward.

On the same day, Luo Zhijie ordered people to search all over the city, and all the craftsmen in the city who could do paper work were found.

Non-stop all night, by the morning to make four or five big paper figures, the old appearance of the birthday star, is the kind with a big forehead.

This birthday star's old clothes are simply painted in the style of Prince Wu's royal robe.

Soon after dawn, the people of the Youzhou Army carried these birthday stars to the open space on the north bank of the river, beat gongs and drums, and circled the fire with these paper figures.

On the south bank of the river, Prince Wu looked at it with clairvoyance, and his face gradually became gloomy.

One of his generals snorted and said, "This Luo Jing is really naïve and ridiculous. ”

Another person said: "Let's dance the dragon and light the lantern here, he got a few big-headed dolls out, and he thought he could go-for-tat?" ”

They ridiculed Luo Jing, but Prince Wu's face became worse and worse.

At this time, the soldiers of the Youzhou Army on the other side threw those old paper figures into the fire and burned them.

Prince Wu held the clairvoyant's hand and trembled slightly for some reason.

At this time, I heard the soldiers of the Youzhou Army on the other side, standing by the river, shouting loudly in unison.

"The general of my family said that he burned these birthday stars and prayed for Prince Wu to have a long life!"

"Da Chu is in a mess everywhere, King Wu is running around, saving Jizhou and losing Qingzhou, saving Yuzhou and losing Jizhou, and then saving Anyang and losing Jingzhou, and losing Daxing City tomorrow."

"King Wu led the army to be invincible, he just hated to be unable to fight, running back and forth, rolling around like an egg."

"May King Wu be blessed with the sky, live a long life, and save Dachu for another 10,000 years."

At least thousands of Youzhou Army soldiers were shouting non-stop, and apparently these words were also thought of last night.

It's all rough, but it's all effective.

This time, not to mention Prince Wu's face was hard to see, even the generals under Prince Wu's account were about to smoke with anger.

These people followed Prince Wu to fight in the south and the north, and they never lost a single defeat, and they have not started a war today, but they have been ridiculed and insulted by others.

If you want to say lethality, there is no one at all, if you want to say insult, it makes people hate to the bone marrow.

"Lord Wang!"

Someone hugged his fists and said: "Please give the order of the prince, and lead the army to fight the Nanping River and set foot in Ping'an Yang City now!" ”

"I am willing to fight!"

"Lord, give the order!"

Prince Wu put down the clairvoyance, and his face was a little frightening.

"Go back."

Prince Wu said two words in a cold voice.

Then he turned his horse around, and suddenly coughed a few times, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body staggered, and he fell off the horse.

The crowd was all frightened and dismounted to help.

The north bank of the river.

When Luo Jing saw this scene, he threw the clairvoyance in his hand and laughed.

"Old horseman, your life is not long!"

Luo Jing looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, much happier than when he successfully won Anyang City, ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times.

He looked back at Luo Zhijie and said, "Go back and find those who do paper work, let them make some ginseng and deer antler lingzhi out, and they will be here tomorrow, and continue to burn them for him!" ”

After saying that, he laughed back.

In any case, this time, Prince Wu can be regarded as losing.

Luo Jing suddenly found Prince Wu's biggest weakness, that is, Prince Wu also knew that he was old.

On the battlefield, this is not a victory at all.

If Prince Wu and Luo Jing swapped places, Prince Wu would do the same, and he would do it more ruthlessly.

In the big tent, Prince Wu was lying on the bed, looking at the top of the big tent in a daze.

If he is not good at martial arts, he can study hard, and if he is unlucky, he can work harder.

Most of the weaknesses in this world can be made up for desperately.

But I can't be old.

This is an unsolvable weakness.

Even later, Prince Wu won the battle again, defeating a young man like Luo Jing.

But today's events are still like a thorn piercing Prince Wu's heart, pierced incomparably deeper, and cannot be pulled out.

He looked at the top of the big tent for a long time, and all the people in the big tent were holding their breath, and they didn't dare to come out.

"Pass the order."

Prince Wu let out a slow breath.

"Ordered the army to retreat in turn, slowly retreat, retreat thirty miles and then set up camp, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, until Jinfeng County, a hundred miles away."

Prince Wu closed his eyes.

"I am indeed very old, and my fate is irreversible, but Luo Jing, an old man, can also send you to the Netherworld first."

He muttered to himself, and then stopped talking.