Chapter 243: Retreat is Advance

Mao Gui was thinking about how to prompt Wen Xuan, but Wen Xuan had already spoken, "At most, thirty percent." ”

Mao Gui's heart is bad, Wen Xuan has no experience in this kind of military affairs after all, and he still follows their way.

Looking at the unconcealable joy in the eyes of the two, Wen Xuan smiled softly, "But it's ......"

The other three were all surprised, okay, you Wen Xuan, what are you selling?

"But what?"

Wen Xuan suddenly stopped laughing and said coldly: "After the city is captured, the two thousand households are only responsible for occupying the city gate and various county offices, and all the people, whether rich merchants or poor peasants, must not be disturbed at all, otherwise the military law will deal with it!" ”

"Good you Wen Xuan!"

"Waiting for us here!"

Peng and Zhao scolded secretly, and the joy they felt instantly disappeared, replaced by a sense of humiliation that was played with in applause.

At this time, Peng Da no longer had the honest and loyal appearance of the past, and said fiercely: "What if we don't agree? ”

Wen Xuan stared at him intently, and replied: "I just made it very clear, as soon as this order comes out, it is like a saint here, and those who do not make this order should be regarded as apostasy, and at this moment, there is a major military incident, and the apostate is ...... There is only one death. ”

Zhao Junyong's drunkenness suddenly disappeared, his eyes widened, his appearance was extremely violent, and he sneered: "Even with you, a hairy boy who has not dried up, you dare to talk to us about life and death?" Don't be afraid that you won't be able to get out of this tavern! ”

Now that he has torn his face, Zhao Junyong wants to threaten him with force, Mao Gui on the side will naturally not be indifferent, and in the blink of an eye, a short dagger has been pointed at Zhao Junyong's neck.

"Brother Zhao, I only said that the two of us haven't drunk together at the same table for a long time, but now that I think about it, I haven't tried it for a while......" Mao Gui smiled and threatened Zhao Junyong, and then looked at Peng Da, "Or are the two of you together?" Try how many rows of tooth marks does my dog have when he bites a person? ”

Peng Da and Zhao Junyong both know Mao Gui's temperament and martial arts skills, if he really has to act desperately, even if he relies on a large number of people to kill him and Wen Xuan on the spot, it will probably be difficult for him to live.

In the noisy tavern, the air at the table in the corner suddenly froze, Wen Xuan looked at the two who didn't dare to act rashly, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth, "Everyone's words are serious." ”

Wen Xuan stretched out his hand and pressed Mao Gui's arm holding the dagger, and continued: "Since Zhao Qianhu and Peng Qianhu can defect to the Ming Sect, I believe you also know that there are still sects such as the White Lotus Sect and the Maitreya Sect in the south, but presumably the two of them don't know, a few days ago, Peng Yingyu and others had responded to Marshal Liu's call, gathered his disciples and sects and began to capture Qizhou, and Fang Guozhen in the southeast coastal area was naturally not idle, constantly harassing the coastal Wen and Taizhou. ”

The two of them listened to what Wen Xuan said, their faces changed drastically, if it was really according to what Wen Xuan said, Peng Yingyu joined the Red Turban Army, then Xuzhou for the current Mingjiao, the strategic significance has been greatly reduced, if the stone falls into the well at this moment, Liu Fu will report back in the future, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Seeing that the two of them were already moved, Wen Xuan didn't say much, showing his calmness.

The two treacherous and fierce leaders of the green forest have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and Wen Xuan knows that he can't make a brazen bargain, but he has no way to retreat in their aggressive situation, and in the face of such jackals, tigers and leopards, as long as he makes a slight concession, he will lose all the games, so Wen Xuan can only give it a go.

Want to be ruthless? Well, I, Wen Xuan, will be as ruthless as you two old guys!

If you are hungry and want to eat meat under my nose, then I will kill you!

I'd like to see if you two thieves under the fence really dare to be enemies of a behemoth like Mingjiao!

The talk has always been like this, whoever has more chips in his hand and a big fist has the final say. If you want to use fairness, justice and other moral things to directly attack power and seek interests, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, knocking on the side, and the key to victory is the words and momentum that do not leak.

Mao Gui on the side knew that he should give the two of them a step down at this time, so he put away the dagger, hugged his fists and said apologetically: "I boasted that I was familiar with the two brothers, and I boasted about Haikou in front of the saint. ”

Zhao Jun seemed to change his face, sometimes laughing and sometimes angry, and now he looked quite calm, and after taking a deep look at Mao Gui, he nodded, "Three achievements and three percent." ”

Peng Da was still hesitating, but he didn't expect Zhao Jun to agree so quickly, his thick black eyebrows were squeezed together, and he still couldn't make up his mind.

"Brother Peng is also here!" Wen Xuan's seemingly inopportune exclamation made Peng Da's heart tense again.

"There was some chaos before, and the holy woman told us to ......"

"Enough!" Peng Da suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness now, and this feeling made him even more angry.

Peng Da knew that Wen Xuan was going back and threatened Peng with the matter of Peng's early residence, and the meaning was very simple: If you don't give in, we will make the previous matter public, although we can't do anything to you Peng Da, but it is easy to kill your son with the canon.

Wen Xuan didn't want to do this, because he had always regarded Peng Da as a loyal and righteous person, but today's appearance of his interests really disgusted him, and he had to beat him for Han Lingyue, if such a person is really uncontrollable, it is better to drive away from the Ming Sect as soon as possible, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

"Okay, according to your words."

The stagnant and heavy atmosphere disappeared with Peng Da's concession, and was replaced by the hearty laughter of Wen Xuan and Mao Gui.

Mao Gui picked up the wine jar and poured wine for the two, "I respect the two brothers!" ”

Wen Xuan quietly took the token into his arms, and the flames on it seemed to jump out, gently wrapping his chest, comforting him with the sound of a gradually calming heartbeat, and another crisis had been quietly eliminated.

Mao Gui, Zhao Junyong, and Peng Da drank wine, and the atmosphere gradually became lively, not to talk about the entanglement of interests, the grievances between each other seemed to suddenly disappear at this moment, and they chatted about the old past like confidants and friends.

Listening to their reminiscences of the past, Wen Xuan was also embarrassed, this time's verbal negotiation was able to take advantage, thanks to the "side doors" that this Peng Zushi always talked to him about when he was walking with Peng Yingyu.

That old guy is really a strange man, if he is a monk, he has reached the realm of Taoism; If he is said to be a Taoist, he opens and closes his mouth and is the theory of Confucian sages; If he is a virtuous Confucian, he recites Amitabha Buddha every day.

No matter what kind of historical texts he asks him to understand, he can explain it in simple and understandable words, what is the longing for such a bottomless person?

Wen Xuan asked him this question many times, but he didn't answer it with a smile.