Yang Jianden shuddered.

In terms of playing with people's hearts, Liu Xiuzheng is not worthy of being Li Xinchen's opponent.

What's more, now the morale and popular will of the people in the south have risen to a certain level with the victory after victory, and it is definitely not so easy to be shaken, even if there are a few people with bad intentions, it is difficult to really shake the foundation of the Han Dynasty.

In contrast, Yu Wenxian should not be so comfortable.

If you really want to fight psychological warfare with Li Xinchen, Yu Wenxian may not have the upper hand.

And Li Xinchen has already diverted his attention at this time, the reason why he wants to say it in front of Yang Su is to see how aware the young generation led by Yang Su is of this matter - after all, these young people are the foundation of Li Xinchen's future dependence, and secondly, I also want to remind Yang Su that those of you who come from the north and south are the easiest targets, so you still have to be careful, and at the same time, if you can find the clues and take the initiative to report, Then maybe there will be more places in the court that belong to you.

Looking at Yang Su's thoughtful expression, it was obvious that he understood.

Yang Suke is a smart man······

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Wuguan.

The war had already begun for seven or eight days, and although the Han army had not made progress, it was still confined to the city of Weng. Xiao Shilian spent five days to clean up the urn city of Wuguan, and now the Han army's rushing car can directly cross the urn city that has become a pile of slag and rubble and directly hit the gate of the main city, and the ladder car once leaned on the city wall of Wuguan.

It's just that compared to the urn city, it is obvious that the solidity of the main city wall of Wuguan and the determination of the defenders to resist stubbornly are beyond Xiao Shilian's expectations, and now there are still several ladder trucks that are still leaning against the city wall and have been completely burned and only have a rough skeleton structure left.

Realizing that he should not be able to win the martial arts for a while, Xiao Shilian had a Buddhist mentality, but he sent soldiers and horses from all walks of life to attack in turn every day, and at the same time constantly let people shoot arrows into the city, and the arrows generally carried all kinds of propaganda pictures, which also took into account the fact that most of the soldiers did not know how to read, in order to be able to shake the morale of the army.

There were a lot of arrows shot into the city by the Han army, and He Ruobi and Gao Xi could only collect them as much as possible, and it was impossible to find out everything in a short time, especially since some of them were deliberately hidden by their soldiers.

For example, the one Liu Xiaoshun held in his hand.

Liu Xiaoshun is an ordinary soldier of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, a native of Guanzhong. As his name suggests, he has a reputation in the countryside because of his filial piety to his parents, but unfortunately in this era, it is no longer a filial piety and honesty at all, and it is useless for him to be filial even if he is filial. However, the generals of the Northern Zhou Dynasty who came to recruit took a fancy to his reputation, not only personally changed his name from Liu Lao Er to Liu Xiaoshun, but also asked him to help lead more than a dozen young men recruited from the entire village, so although he is not the most basic general, he has so many obedient people under him.

At this time, Liu Xiaoshun squatted next to a granary that had been smashed by a trebuchet, and with the help of the half of the wall that had not yet collapsed, it was just enough to block the eyes of most people. And Liu Xiaoshun hid a few leaflets he collected in this place.

"Brother filial piety, what does this mean?" A soldier approached and asked curiously.

"Look," Liu Xiaoshun couldn't read the words, but he could still understand the pictures, "This is the meaning of a big granary being burned down." ”

"The big granary? Isn't our granary here already crushed, and why is it burning again? The soldier asked, surprised.

And a companion next to him patted his head: "Are you stupid, don't look at the two words written on this, is it Wuguan?" This place we passed by when we came, it was Shangluo, I still remember how to write those two words on the city gate! ”

"Shangluo?" Several of the soldiers looked at each other in surprise.

They all know what the concept of Shangluo is to Wuguan.

After part of the granary in Wuguan was destroyed, the morale of the army was still not affected, because they all knew that there was still more grain left in Shangluo, but because Wuguan City was relatively small and had not been transported at all, it didn't matter if a batch of grain was lost in Wuguan.

But if, according to the picture depicted, Shangluo's granary was really burned down, then what do you rely on to persevere?

Do you drink the northwest wind?

"What are you doing?!" A warlord who had come over on patrol spotted them.

Liu Xiaoshun hurriedly wanted to hide the flyer in his hand, but it had been snatched away by the lord first, and he tore the flyer to pieces without looking. And Liu Xiaoshun said anxiously: "Lord, it was said above that Shangluo's granary was burned, is it true or false?" ”

"What is true or false, how is it possible!" The battle lord said coldly, "As long as the martial arts pass is not lost, how can there be any changes in Shangluo?" This is just to confuse your mind and dissipate your fighting spirit, and when you see this kind of thing in the future, you will hand it all in, do you understand?! ”

"Got it!" The soldiers fought a spirit.

And Liu Xiaoshun watched the lord turn around and leave, and couldn't help scratching his head.

If Wuguan is not lost, Shangluo will be fine······ Is there really such a logical relationship?

He thought to himself, and pulled out a few more flyers.

The place with the phoenix is painted, symbolizing that Qishan is already full of Han troops, and the army of the Northern Zhou Dynasty is fleeing in embarrassment in the wilderness; In the ornate palace, the young emperor is being persecuted by an older man, and the courtiers below are oblivious to it······

As a native of Guanzhong, Liu Xiaoshun certainly knew where Qishan was, and occasionally heard the wind above the court.

Could it be that all this is true?

This Wuguan does not have to become a lonely city?

Fathers and elders in their own families······

Liu Xiaoshun was deeply thoughtful, and the few brothers who came out with him next to him were also speechless. When will this big war end? At least now watching the enemy gnaw at the walls little by little, they simply don't know if they can wait for the day of a full-scale counterattack.

And what Liu Xiaoshun didn't know was that not far from them, in a small warehouse-Wuguan Mansion had been destroyed by the stone bullets of the trebuchet, so He Ruobi and Gao Xi could only use this place as the location of the new Chinese army's big tent first-The generals guarding Wuguan were also full of sadness, and they also officially got the news from Gao Xi and He Ruobi that the Shangluo granary had been burned down, although there were many rumors before, but it was the first time that it was so accurate.

And in addition, He Ruobi also confirmed the news that Qizhou had been lost, which made the generals lose their words.

In other words, the flyers that Xiao Shilian shot into the city are also true.