"I'm afraid that the marshal has heard too much flattery, and he doesn't remember who he is for a long time, right?" The elder smacked his lips, looked at Lin You's anxious expression, and sneered, "The marshal was just a small master five years ago, why has he been promoted so quickly for so many years?" Could it be that the marshal still thinks that he has an unborn talent? Lin You's eyes were cold, and he snorted coldly: "Do I have great talent, and the Huaibei realm has been very stable in the past few years." It's a noble gang and a noble faction, only some waste who can't do things, steal chickens and can't eat rice. "Say we're rubbish, then rubbish really wants to know, what is the Generalissimo doing here? Why didn't you bring Wang Bin? I advise you, just pin Wang Bin to the waistband of your pants if you have nothing to do, you don't know how much those generals want to kill you. On this battlefield, the sword has no eyes, I originally thought it was a legend, but now I know it. ”

"It's because you didn't take good care of Chang Kun yourself, and you can't complain about others. I didn't like people well, so I came to burn my grain and grass to spill my anger? Do you know that the morale of the military is in turmoil now, and there is no room for these particularly evil things now. "Grain and grass? Which grain of rice is not of the Bright Sect? Do you really think your Huaibei grains are abundant? We really want to clean you up, just take away the grain and grass, why burn them? "If it's not the Illuminati, isn't it an enemy attack?" The elder smiled, as if he had seen some funny joke, and he patted Lin You's shoulder: "Lin Dashuai, you are really a waste, not only a waste, but also an ordinary waste." Lin You returned to his barracks dejectedly, and he saw that Wang Bin was already waiting there quietly.

"Marshal, it should be a small group of enemy troops attacking with fire and oil arrows. Please calm down the general, although some grain and grass have been burned, the loss is not large, and it should be recoverable. Lin You nodded, and entered his tent without saying anything. Wang Bin looked at him and wanted to stop talking, but swallowed the words into his stomach again. Sullenly returned to the camp, the little soldiers beside him knew that he had been snubbed by Lin You when he looked at him. said indignantly: "General, you are not under Lin You, and the generals sincerely admire you, why are you still under Lin You?" Wang Bin raised his eyebrows: "Who asked you to come?" Is it the Illuminati? The soldier shook his head: "General, it's not like that. The Huaibei army is rich, but it is not the most popular, and their leader is unpopular, so it may be long overdue to change one. Wang Bin was a little tempted, he looked at the little soldier, and felt that this person was just a messenger, or his level was not enough, and it might be that Lin You and Guangming had sent him to test him. It doesn't matter what you say, if you are really sincere, tell your boss and let him come to me. Also, I haven't seen you, so don't come to my tent secretly. ”

After a few days of this incident, no one came to Wang Bin, Wang Bin had nothing to do every day except to supervise the battle and manage logistics, Lin You refused to let him go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and every move had to be tied to him, which made Wang Bin a little collapsed, he was born as a military general, and he couldn't stand those twists and turns, but he had to endure these in the officialdom. Lin You is now like a frightened bird again, eager to let Wang Bin sleep next to him. "Marshal, why are you pulling me?" Wang Bin looked at the corner of his sleeve and asked Lin Youdao through gritted teeth. "It's nothing, I just see that the battle over there is a little fierce, the sword has no eyes, and the general can't make any mistakes." Lin You still pulled the corners of his sleeves and said calmly. Wang Bin endured the discomfort in his heart and gently broke his hand: "Please rest assured that the marshal will be fine, and he will not let the marshal have anything." Lin You really nodded, let go of his hand, and stopped entanglement. Wang Bin looked at him shaking like a sieve, and an idea suddenly popped up in his mind: If this marshal is me. What will you do?

That night, someone really came to Wang Bin's tent, and when he took off his mask, it turned out to be the general who had befriended the dead General Li. When he saw Wang Bin, he observed that there was no one else in the tent left and right, so he said, "Yes, I just want to kill Lin You." Wang Bin was a little puzzled and asked: "The marshal has been treating you well for a long time, why do you have such thoughts?" "Do you know who Chang Kun is?" "Where do I know, it's just a hairy boy who doesn't know where to appear." "I stabbed him with my own hands a few days ago, and this kid dared to run backwards in the midst of the siege of the city. I thought it was unusual, so I checked his details, he was the son of an elder of the Huaibei Guangming Sect. I did something like this, and the Illuminati's eyeliner was everywhere, and there was no guarantee that he wouldn't find me. Rather than this, it is better to strike first. ”

"What do you want when it's done?" "With the support of my Huainan Army, if the general wants to seize power, it may be easy. All I want is power below the generals. His voice sounded very seductive, and Wang Bin barely retorted. In the following days, Wang Bin refused almost all of Lin You's invitations, insisted on going to the front line to supervise the battle, and sometimes fought in person. This made Lin You feel very insecure, but he couldn't say anything, thinking that the next time he saw him, he must make it clear to him that he, the coach, still needs the deputy coaches to be closely united. Wang Bin couldn't look at him, he always felt that he would see through his thoughts, and when he was alone with him, he was like a year, and he couldn't wait to run away in the next second.

That day didn't make him wait too long. July 15th, night. It was a silent day of yellow sand, the sand and dust flying in the sky made the atmosphere particularly dull, and the sleepless shifts for a month made the soldiers of the Qinwang Army a little tired. The defenders of Handan seemed to be holding out, and the soldiers on the periphery were a little slack, and a few of the sergeants were still secretly dozing off while they were still standing guard, and their relaxation was not in vain. When the wind had ceased and the air was unusually quiet, some of the sergeants were still busy in the camp, waiting for a meal that might be ready to go to bed and stand guard at night. They heard the whirring wind, and with the yellow sand came a moving fire. Looking up at the sky, something that looked like a meteorite fell into the enemy camp with the wind and sand. "God is angry! Prince Shin has invited the gods! I don't know who shouted such a voice first, and the rest of the soldiers looked at each other, and without saying a word, they threw down the weapons in their hands and ran away.

Xu Yuan and the cavalry seemed to fall from the sky, and when the soldiers of the Qinwang army saw them, they were greeted by a shiny saber, and they were held back for more than a month, and after being beaten for more than a month, they were finally able to raise their eyebrows. Later generations said that this battle made Xu Yuan a god, which is not an exaggeration at all. The 150,000 sergeants, infantry and cavalry all went out of the city and defeated the mighty Qinwang army in one fell swoop, which was perfect, and the only fly in the ointment was that most of the rebels stayed in Zhili, which became one of the difficulties that were difficult to govern for a long time. Of course, that's an afterthought.