After dinner, the news of the battle was gathering in the headquarters of Zizhou City.

The light of the torches stained the low trees of the long street and the green walls of the small courtyard after the rain. Although it was already night, half of Zizhou City had already moved, and in the face of the increasingly clear battlefield situation, the reserve team braved the night, and the people of the staff department entered the planning work for the subsequent situation.

How to treat the wounded, how to arrange prisoners, how to consolidate the front line, how to celebrate propaganda, how to defend against the enemy's unwilling counterattack, is it possible to take advantage of the opportunity of a great victory to launch another offensive...... Although many things have been roughly planned in advance, in the face of reality, it still needs to be discussed and adjusted a lot, and detailed arrangements and coordination of who is responsible for which part of each department.

Many things, this night should be settled.

Peng Yueyun hurried to the street near the general headquarters, and from time to time he could see people in the same costume walking on the road, some in groups of three or five, whispering as they walked, and some running alone, their faces hurried but excited, and occasionally someone said hello to him.

This situation is not the same as the description in the acting story.

He thought to himself.

Growing up in the northwest since he was a child, as a child of the top of the Western Army, Peng Yueyun's childhood life was richer than that of ordinary poor families. He likes to read books and listen to stories since he was a child, and he had a great impression of Zhuji when he was young, and later joined the Huaxia Army, and his habit of watching dramas and listening to people tell stories has been retained.

Even in many of Zhuji's acting stories, when war is described, it is often a few generals and several military divisions on both sides of the battlefield strategizing and plotting. After hearing this, people's hearts are stirred, and they hate to replace it with their bodies. After Peng Yueyun joined the General Staff, he participated in the planning and execution of several conspiracies, and once imagined himself as a wise general who fought against Yan Xiyin and others on the opposite side.

But with the outbreak of the war, after the Huaxia Army was fully engaged in the war, the feeling here was completely detached from the picture of a certain wise general. The situation of the headquarters and the general staff is more like the machinery that the Huaxia Army has successively put into production workshops over the years, with wooden wedges connected to iron drills, gears buckled with gears, and huge water turbines turning, so that the huge machinery in the workshop room is involved in each other.

In the rumors of the outside world, people think that Mr. Ning, who is known as the "inner demon", is planning a lot of conspiracies all day long. But in fact, in the past few years in the southwest, there have been very few "conspiracies" led by Mr. Ning in the Huaxia Army, and he is more concerned about the research of objects in the rear and the construction of large and small factories, the establishment of some complex institutions and process planning, and in the army, he only does a small amount of coordination and decision-making work.

Therefore, in the eyes of the outside world, the situation in the southwest may be that Mr. Ning of the Huaxia Army is facing a group of Jurchen heroes such as Zong Han, Xi Yin, Gao Qingyi, Han Qixian, and Bali Su.

Of course, Zong Han, Xi Yin, Gao Qingyi, Han Qixian, and Pull out the speed...... and others are all heroes of a generation, and in the eyes of many people, they are even unborn talents. The "crowd tactics" in the southwest also have to face the trouble of overall planning and coordination. Before the dust settles down, whether the staff headquarters of the Huaxia Army can compare with the talent of the other side is still a matter that makes the personnel of the General Staff Department nervous. However, it was tense until today, and the war in Yushuixi finally had an eyebrow, and Peng Yueyun's mood was relaxed.

He thought about it, and when he reached the side door of the headquarters, he saw someone coming out of there. The woman who walked in front carried the ancient sword on her back, hugged a cloak, and led the two entourages to the war horse that had been prepared outside the door. Peng Yueyun knew that this was Mr. Ning's wife, Lu Hongti, she was strong in martial arts, and most of the people who served as security guards around Mr. Ning looked like she was going out of the city at night, and she obviously had something important to do.

Before the red ti got on the horse, someone from behind trotted out and shouted, "Sister Hongti." "This person is also a woman, it is Miss Juan'er who follows Mr. Ning, over the years, this good-looking, cold and serious woman has led half of the work of Mr. Ning's secretary's office, and has dealt with the General Staff many times.

I saw that Miss Juan'er had a small burden in her hand, and after chasing her, she whispered a few words to Mrs. Hongti, who smiled, and didn't know what to say, and took the burden. Peng Yueyun walked to the side door from the other side of the road, but Juan'er saw him and waved her hand there: "Xiao Peng, you wait, there is something." ”

Peng Yueyun stopped, the two women over there whispered a few words, Hongti rode away with two entourage, Juan'er waved his hand to see the war horse leave, and came towards Peng Yueyun. As she walked, her gaze froze. Over the years, Juan'er has followed Ning Yi to do things, and she has participated in a lot of operational research, and at this time, there is a look of worry and anger in the corners of her eyes, which looks cold and intimidating. But it was not aimed at Peng Yueyun, obviously there was something else in mind.

"Sister Juan, what's the matter?"

"Rainwater Creek has been reported, right?"

The two walked inside together, and Peng Yueyun nodded: "Well, I'm here for a meeting." ”

"In the afternoon, more than 20 people attacked the wounded barracks behind Yushui Creek, and they were going to Ning Ji."

“…… You okay? ”

Peng Yueyun now understood where the evil in the corners of Miss Juan'er's eyes came from. Among Mr. Ning's family, Miss Juan'er and Ning Ji's mother Xiaochan are like sisters, and that little Ning Ji is also like her child. Thinking about it at this time, Mrs. Fang Cai Hongti should be going to the front line at this time, so it's no wonder that Miss Juan'er brought a package out......

These thoughts flashed through his mind, and Juan'er on the side shook her head: "The report over there is a slight injury...... At present, the scouts with minor and serious injuries are all arranged in the general camp of wounded soldiers, and even if Zhou Dong is reincarnated, or Lin Xichan brings people here, it is impossible to run away. However, they deliberately arranged for people to come over just to assassinate the children, and I couldn't make them feel better. ”

Peng Yueyun nodded, now the scouts on both sides are the elite of the elite, and this batch of scouts of the Huaxia Army also includes special operations personnel, many of whom are famous masters in the green forest at the beginning, or disciples brought out by these masters, and the champions of the single competition in the army are almost all covered by these people. Most of them can live a few tricks when they encounter the so-called No. 1 Lin Evil Zen in the world, and more than 20 people have entered such a camp, even if they are the No. 20 No. 1 in the world, I am afraid it will be difficult to get out of the whole body.

However, in this case, the second son was still a little injured, and it is estimated that his hands were itchy and pounced directly - the previous counter-killing in Zizhou, people close to the Ning family have heard about it.

Seeing that Miss Juan'er looked fierce, Peng Yueyun didn't say these guesses, but said, "What is Sister Juan going to do?" ”

"Since there is this matter, Xiao Peng, you plan and release the news to the Jurchens, we want the heads of Zhenzhu and Baoshan."

It's ruthless...... Peng Yueyun secretly stammered: "Really organize revenge? ”

"In order to retaliate, there is no need to pay for the people, let the wind out, scare them, we can kill or not, in short, find a way to make them worry for a while."

Peng Yueyun nodded, and his mind turned slightly: "Sister Juan, is that ...... Taking advantage of this victory in Yushuixi, I organized someone to write an article accusing the golden dog of sending someone to assassinate ...... Thirteen-year-olds. They felt that Mr. Ning was angry - he had lost his mind. Not only has he organized people to assassinate Yan Shi Ye Ma and Wan Yan Xian Bao at any time, but also offered a reward to all the puppet soldiers who are willing to surrender to Cheng Cheng with a reward for these two dog heads, and we will find a way to send the text to the front line. In this way, taking advantage of the decline of the Jin soldiers, it is just a good time to separate the puppet army around them......"

Hearing Peng Yueyun's thoughts, a smile gradually appeared on Juan'er's face, and after a while, her eyes became cold: "Then please leave it to you, I'll ask you how many are suitable for the reward, the soldiers are in chaos, maybe the mistakes really make them infighting, then it's best." ”

"Well, then I'll formally bring up the idea at a meeting."

The two of them summed up for a moment, and Peng Yueyun looked serious and rushed to the meeting. He didn't say this idea purely to echo Juan'er, but really felt that it could play a certain role - the assassination of Zong Han's two sons was originally a difficult and unrealistic plan, but since there was such a reason, it was always good to make them suspicious.

In my heart, I warned myself: Don't offend women in the future.

Peng Yueyun has her own meeting to go to, and Juan'er, who is in the secretary's office, naturally has a lot of work to do, and the entire Huaxia Army will carry out a round of reporting and coordination here for all actions. Although the message from the afternoon had already decided the general direction of the whole thing, what followed would only be a sleepless night.

The air is clear after the rain, and there is a thin starlight in the sky after nightfall. After Juan'er gathered the information to a certain extent, she walked through the courtyard of the headquarters, where several meetings were held in a nearby room, and the aroma of pancakes preparing for supper on the side of the cooking class wafted faintly. Entering the courtyard where Ning Yi temporarily lived at this time, there was no light in the room, she gently pushed the door in, and put the two summary reports in her hand on the desk, on the bed at the end of the desk, Ning Yi was sleeping with the quilt.

She smiled and turned to go out, when a voice came from there, "When...... Are you done......"

"Before the time came, the news didn't come so quickly...... You then rest. Juan'er said softly.

"Oh...... Don't stay up late, get some sleep. ”

"Everyone hasn't slept, it seems that they want to wait for news, I'll go see the supper."

"Young people...... There is no stillness ......"

Ning Yi muttered on the bed, and Juan'er went out with a slight smile. The courtyard outside was still brightly lit, and after the meeting, people left one after another and people came, and the left-behind personnel of the staff headquarters waited and discussed in the courtyard.

When she was approaching, Juan'er came back from outside, closed the door, walked to the bed, unbuttoned her blue cotton jacket, took off her coat, sat on the edge of the bed, took off her shoes and socks, and took off her long skirt.

The ugly hour is over, three o'clock in the morning. Ning Yi quietly got up from the bed, and Juan'er also woke up, and was motioned by Ning Yi to continue resting.

After going out to wash up a little, Ning Yi came back to the room and picked up the summary report on the desk, and went to the next room to take a cursory look at the oil lamp. At three o'clock in the morning, at half past four in the morning, someone came in in a hurry from outside the courtyard.

Report ......

"Be quiet, Rainwater Creek is done?"

"Yes, last night, the battle of Rainwater Creek came to an end, and Qu Shuai ordered me to come back and report......"

The people in the courtyard lowered their voices and talked for a while. The night was quiet, Juan'er in the room got off the bed, put on a cotton jacket, skirt, shoes and socks, and after walking out of the room, Ning Yi sat on a low stool in the corridor under the eaves, holding an oil lamp in his hand and shining on the stationery in his hand.

Juan'er heard a strange cheer in the distance, she moved her stool, and sat down on the side.

"Rainwater Creek wins."

Ning Yi handed her the letter, Juan'er took it and looked at it, and recorded the preliminary battlefield results: more than 10,000 enemies were killed, more than 22,000 people were captured and rebelled, and in the offensive launched against the Jurchen camp at night, Qu Zhengyan and others relied on the Han army in the camp to break through the opponent's outer camp. In the process of fighting in the camp, several Jurchen veterans instigated the army to resist desperately and stubbornly, holding the inner enclosed camp leading to the mountain road, and at that time, there were Jurchen soldiers trapped in the mountains who had not had time to turn around, seeing that the camp was broken, desperately came to the rescue, Qu Zhengyan temporarily gave up the plan to uproot the entire Jurchen camp overnight.

The preliminary statistics of the number of casualties on the side of the Chinese army have exceeded 2,000, and the number of wounded who need treatment is more than 4,000...... In such a situation, more than 20,000 prisoners have to be taken care of, and it is no wonder that when Zizhou received the information that the plan had begun, it was already sending reserves one after another, and at this time, the fourth and fifth divisions in the Yushuixi Mountain were already as dangerous as a taut silk thread.

“…… Qu Zhengyan called the plan of taking the initiative to attack 'swallowing fire', which was to defeat people in the most powerful places of the opponent. After defeating the enemy, he will also suffer heavy losses, which has long been predicted. This exchange is more than that, and you can still see it, and it's very good......"

Ning Yi sat there and said this, Juan'er thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "Qu Shuaihai collected his troops when he was in charge, and now he has to look at more than 20,000 prisoners, so it will be fine." ”

"He withdrew on his own initiative, and it will be fine. Qu Zhengyan walked on the tightrope again. Ning Yi laughed, "There are nearly 50,000 soldiers in Yushuixi, and the 20,000 female Allah forces in the middle were defeated head-on by our 15,000 people, considering the exchange ratio, Zong Han's 200,000 main force is not enough to exchange, and he can't cry now......"

Under the eaves of the clear winter night, Ning Yi said this, his eyes had become relaxed and indifferent. More than ten years of tempering, the accumulation of blood and fire, the planning of two months in the war, and this battle in Yushuixi have far more profound and complex meanings than what is said in front of them, but there is no need to say it at this time.

Juan'er sat with the letter paper for a while, and chuckled, "Zong Han should run away." ”

"He's not going to run away." Ning Yi shook his head, his eyes seemed to have passed through the night, cast on something huge and friendless, "The road is blue, sucking blood and grinding teeth, relying on Zong Han's generation to fight for decades, the Jurchen talent has created such a foundation as the Jin Kingdom, the southwest is invincible, the Jurchen power is about to fall from the peak, Zong Han and Xi Yin have no other ten or twenty years, they will not allow the Dajin created by their own hands to be destroyed in their own hands in the end, and the road in front of them is only desperate." Look at it......"

“…… This will be followed by a more sober comeback. ”

Ning Yi said quietly, he had nothing to complain about what was destined to happen.

In this world, people will meet tigers.

- Then, kill the tiger.