Chapter 40: Don't Call Cai Weidong to Return to Himself (4)
Kuang Zhu asked: "Will the temporary change of route have an impact on the army?" ”
Jian Yunqi said: "Don't worry, I will explain it tomorrow, or the same excuse, in order to prevent spies, we will clean up the number of armies we are divided into, and the whole army will practice together, and we must be familiar with every terrain." ”
Kuang Zhu said again: "But if you arrange it like this, will the spy still spread the news?" As soon as the news spreads, which side of the army was ambushed, isn't it clear the identity of the other side? Since he has been hiding by your side for so long without being discovered, he must have something extraordinary, how could he make such a mistake? ”
Jian Yunzhen said: "So, if I were him, I knew that if I continued to ambush, the information and benefits I would gain would definitely be greater than the sabotage of this operation, but I couldn't watch my country's food and weapons being taken away, I secretly noticed in my heart, maybe the general already had the intention of doubting me, I want to protect myself, and I can't have a negative country, what should I do, or, what will Shan Ji let him do?" ”
Kuang Zhu smiled and said, "The plan is the plan." If I were him, I would pass on the information in advance and let the single country be prepared, but let the little general on the opposite side succeed in the sneak attack, reap the slightest benefit, and return with merit. And on my own side, I cooperated with the troops of a single country, and played a scene where the sneak attack failed and the ambush was bad, and when I was fortunate enough to pick up a life to go back, on the one hand, I was scarred, and on the other hand, there was another general who had successfully sneak attacked, but the items that were stolen were inexplicably less than those reported by the spies. Anyone with a discerning eye can understand what is going on at a glance. At this time, I not only picked it cleanly, but also poured dirty water on others. ”
Jian Yunzhen also smiled and said, "That's exactly the reason. ”
Kuang Zhu put his mind at ease and joked again: "He has to be smart, don't be a stupid doll, otherwise you will be blind to your good plan." ”
Jian Yunzhen replied: "I never dare to underestimate my opponent." Even though he was flustered and stupid for a while, the one in charge of the single country may not be able to tolerate it. ”
Kwong Zhu said again: "However, can you be sure that he is the only ghost? ”
Jian Yunzhen's momentum opened up and said, "There must be only one big ghost, don't think too stupid about me." ”
Kwong Zhu said: "What about the little ghost? ”
Jian Yunyun replied: "On the battlefield, you will have to believe in soldiers, and believing in soldiers is not a ghost." But after all, the war is too hard, and those who take the initiative to wash clothes and cook for the army, and those who are forced to come to earn a living, will inevitably not be tempted when they see the large amount of money of the enemy country. Not to mention, there are also several martial arts masters on the other side, and they may be sent over one night. Big bad things, they can't do it. But small things, such as when you send troops, and for example, when you train troops, you are generally divided into several teams, and it is always difficult to hide them. ”
Kuang Zhu nodded and said to him: "Jian Guo has you, after all, you are blessed." ”
When Xiang Ye's letter was opened to this day, the good news of the border pass had been returned, and the whole capital was beaming, Xiang Ye's face had been ruddy, and the joy was overflowing. But when she finished reading the letter and came out of the house again, her expression was no longer flying, her eyes were full of sorrow, and wherever she sitted, she felt depressed.
Jian Yunzhen's letter began with a heavy heart: "Ye Ye, I think I'm despicable, not only that, hypocritical, selfish, villain." ”
As soon as Xiang Ye read it, his heart pinched: "Just as I asked you many years ago, as a general, I always don't want to fight, I always want to say, can there be no war in the world." But for all I thought, what I really did was the most conspiratorial thing to do. I deceived my soldiers with stratagem, that their blood might be warmed and they might fight more vigorously. I picked words to incite Kuang Zhu and treacherously, so that we could find a breakthrough mountain road as soon as possible and force a single country to surrender; I set up an ambush, just to let the spy who has been buried by my side be caught, in order to find him, I disregard the life and death of a team, I know, once they are gone, there will be more and less luck, but I can't show a little horn. I was still wondering whether I should kill his head and hang it on the city wall, or send him to the west with a cup of poisoned wine. I can't put him back, he has to go down and make amends for the iron-clad men, just as when I die, I have to kneel open the door in hell and ask for forgiveness. ”
Xiang Ye's eyes were wet: "But I can't stop, I also know that I can't stop." Most of the people in the world are stupid generals like that stupid cow, who go to the battlefield and ask for an honor, a merit, a fight, and a kneel down to beg. When he was injured one day, this was the most normal, and he dragged his body back to his hometown, guarding an acre of land and a cow to live. When I went back, my daughter-in-law remarried early, and my parents turned into loess early, so there was nothing to say about happiness or not. In the barracks, I love to say a word, and dying on the battlefield is the most glorious. But behind this glory, it is bloody. ”
Xiang Ye couldn't hold back his tears, and he was afraid of falling on the paper, so he hurriedly stretched his neck back, letting the tears flow on his clothes: "In addition to this, there are also things in my heart, all of which are dead." What ruthlessness, what ruthlessness, what benevolence, what morality, it's all nonsense. What they want is to win, for power, for love, for honor, for dignity, to vent anger, to prove themselves, in the final analysis, it is to see through the heat and cold, and clearly only for themselves. I, like all the generals, like this kind of soldier the most, their blood is cold enough, enough to jump up where they need it most, easy enough to save trouble, and good enough to use. You see, this is me you've never seen before, covered in filth and dark to the bone. ”
Xiang Ye took a few breaths, crumpled the paper, folded it, calmed herself, the tears were dry, and she continued to look: "I am the third kind of person, and I am a general." I sometimes really envy Sheng Minghua, Sheng Minghua's family has been famous generals for generations, he never thinks that he is so dirty. He is a rare good general, proud, upright, brave and astute. He also lived freely, and took the pride of leading soldiers to fight all his life, unlike me, who was proud and eager to throw his armor into the fire and burn it all. Sometimes I think that when people live a miserable life, when they are studying, they should not read all books, why does God want to let the nation live forever in chaos and darkness, but also let me save the country; Why did God want me to save the lives of the people, but I had to send them to death first. Why did he give me the power to rule, but he gave me the heart of a commoner? Who knows? ”
Xiang Ye has cried into tears, out of breath, she understands, but she can't answer, she, like everyone else, is immersed in the joy of victory, the eye that perceives pain, I don't know what blinds, I can't open it a little. She couldn't tell Jian Yunzhen rationally and calmly like she did a few years ago: "It's not your fault, it's the way the world is, what you want is too beautiful, and it's too beautiful, everyone is looking forward to it, but no one is doing it." No one is going to be like a fool and go to the water to catch the moon. The water is so cold, it hasn't been cold for thousands of years. ”
The more she looked, the more frightened she became, the fear was completely different from the usual, it came up from the deepest part of her heart, little by little, it turned into water, integrated into the pond, merged the lake, and pressed her to the coldest deepest depths, she couldn't pounce, the skin of her whole body was swollen, the more she wanted to go up, the more she suffocated, the more powerless, the tears were in the lake, there was nowhere to flow, no one cared.
She doubted everything she had learned, everything was done on the wood that squeezed the lives and happiness of others, and she dared not doubt it anymore, it turned out that she was also completely hypocritical.
She reopened the letter: "Ye Ye, I love you like you love the qin, and I can't leave you like the desert loves Huang Yun." But myself, I can't compare to the piano, let alone the desert. Only the affection for you can be spied and tested by all beings, gods and demons at will, if there is anything else in my heart that is holy and white, it is wrapped in you. ”
Xiang Ye's tears were wet, and all her emotions rushed to the letter, she did it intentionally, but she was helpless.
She used to think that in front of Xiang Ye and Jian Yunzhen, the biggest obstacle was just the palace wall willow or the end of the world, but wealth and poverty, short life or longevity, but she never felt that they would be unhappy, never felt that life was heavy and could not take a big breath.
The God of Jane said that every human being has a spirit in him, and that under the guidance of the Spirit, people will go to different places.
At that time, the spirit of one person begins to really accept the approach of the other, and begins to cling to each other. It turns out that it is when the most authentic and selfish things are opened up, and flesh and blood are inseparable.
When Liuyue saw this, she asked Si Ming, "Is this the way that God wants to comprehend?" ”
Si Ming had tears in his eyes and said, "I don't know, I only care about writing plays, how can I ever be a person in a play." ”
Liuyue asked again: "That's why you want to watch the play, yes or no?" ”
Si Ming cried: "How do I know, they didn't write it by me, I can't write it." ”
Liuyue said: "They think that it is the talent that makes God become God, and it is wisdom that makes God God, but in fact, it is only power that makes God God." ”
Si Ming covered his ears and said, "I don't want to listen to it anymore, I'm tired enough to accompany you to watch plays and write scripts every day." I'm fine now, I still have wine to drink, and I have rabbits to cuddle. ”
Liuyue gently pulled her hand down, wiped her tears, and said, "What are you afraid of, we are all the same." ”