Pei Zilie couldn't help but shudder, Li Xinchen's words made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he also knew that this was the case, if he was himself, maybe his performance would not be much better than these people.

Li Xun, a fierce general who followed Wei Xiaokuan to fight in the north and south and made great achievements, is not he also working honestly in the prisoner of war camp now?

Asking for death is a very easy thing, but it is also a very difficult thing.

Generally, people who fail to seek death for the first time, when everything has calmed down, it is difficult to muster up the courage to do it again, and Li Xun is obviously in this category, not to mention those generals and war masters who may not have any intention of sacrificing their lives to the Northern Zhou Dynasty at all.

Li Xinchen had obviously grasped the minds of these people, so he didn't mind polishing their sharpness through the labor of the prisoner of war camp, telling them that in this one-third of an acre, only Li Xinchen's words had the highest authority, and all they had to do was to obey Li Xinchen's orders and follow Li Xinchen's banner.

Pei Zilie roughly knew what Li Xinchen wanted to do, and he did not object to Li Xinchen's idea. With the expansion of the Bashu army, there is a lack of experienced generals in the army, which is an indisputable fact, and Li Xinchen will inevitably lead troops to the north later, if there are generals who are familiar with the situation in the north, everything will naturally become much more convenient.

At this time, Pei Zilie was a little excited, from the original idea of never being able to keep up with Li Xinchen to now roughly understanding what Li Xinchen wanted to do, Pei Zilie felt that the gap between himself and this demonic companion was getting smaller and smaller.

But when he saw the thunderbolt being prepared, he could only sigh.

Gap ······ After all, there is.

Thinking of this, Pei Zilie was somewhat discouraged, but then again, the whole world is so big, not everyone can become Li Xinchen, so he, Pei Zilie, can learn a lot of useful knowledge from Li Xinchen, and then use it for himself, so Pei Zilie simply changed the topic:

"Shizhong, what do you think of Luo Yi?"

It was Li Xinchen who personally went out to persuade Luo Yi to surrender, obviously Li Xinchen was still very interested in this Northern Zhou general who had a lot of combat power in Li Xun's mouth, Pei Zilie didn't know the specific process in the middle, only knew that the result was that Luo Yi returned to the prisoner of war camp as Li Xinchen's spy.

A general has become a spy, and being able to make Luo Yi accept such an identity, Pei Zilie feels that Li Xinchen is very powerful. And to be able to accept such an order, this Luo Yi is definitely not an easy person to deal with.

Li Xinchen was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "He is a smart person." ”

Pei Zilie was stunned for a moment, thoughtful.

And Li Xinchen walked towards the hillside, and with the two thunderbolts in place, this battle was about to begin. Li Xinchen looked back at Pei Zilie: "Dashi, aren't you going to go to the front to command?" ”

Pei Zilie hurriedly bowed his head and beckoned his personal guards.

Seeing that Pei Zilie was a little hurried for a while, Li Xinchen couldn't help but smile.

His left arm and right arm, Pei Zilie and Xiao Shilian, are all typical generals, if there is any shortcoming, I am afraid that these two guys, one is too unconfident in himself, and the other is too confident in himself.

Of course, Li Xinchen also knows that it is impossible to ask too much of young people in their twenties, according to the tradition of the ancients, they have no ability to inherit the family business and take charge of their own affairs, and now they are sitting in the position of leading the army, and they are already considered to be on a smooth scale.

Thinking of this, Li Xinchen smiled to himself.

Compared with Pei Zilie and Xiao Shilian, who have shortcomings, perhaps in the eyes of most people in the world, he looks like a monster.

Sometimes, it's tiring to be a smart person.

At this time, the drums on the hillside not far away sounded, and the sound of trebuchets throwing stone bullets broke through the air, interrupting Li Xinchen's thoughts, he walked up the hill in three steps and two steps, Pei Zilie's general flag had appeared in the Chinese army, and the forward and left and right wings were spread out one after another, advancing towards the low city wall in front.

Stones and arrows whistled over their heads, smashing densely on the city, even standing on the hillside far from the city wall, Li Xinchen could still feel the momentum of ten thousand arrows and stone bullets raining down. He didn't dare to imagine how desperate he would be if he was standing on the head of the city.

Mobilizing tens of thousands of main forces to attack the city wall, which was guarded by only 1,000 soldiers and roughly the same number of people, was tantamount to killing chickens with a knife for Li Xinchen, but Li Xinchen wanted to do this.

After the battle of Cangxi Valley, Chen Zhishen, Dai Cai, and Pei Zilie, as well as the Ba people under Li Xun, all need to run in and cooperate, and at the same time, the newly built bed crossbow, thunderbolt car, etc. also need to be experimented.

Li Xinchen didn't want to leave this until the attack on Xiangyang, and in the face of the city that left a great name in Chinese history, especially in the history of war, Li Xinchen had to be fully prepared.

As a smart person, Li Xinchen knows very well how important it is to hide clumsiness, and he knows that there are good things at home that can't always be taken out to show off, but as a young man, Li Xinchen doesn't mind showing his edge. This time, Li Xinchen is going to use his powerful army and powerful weapons to tell the world that he is not easy to mess with. Only he, Li Xinchen, has the idea of beating the rest, and no one should provoke Li Xinchen!

"It's not useless." Li Xinchen muttered to himself, stretched out his hand to twitch the war horse, and his voice also raised, "Let's go, let's go to the front!" ”

The young general galloped down the hillside, his red cloak dancing in the wind, and his guards hugged him tightly, their swords, guns and horses shining silver. This small group of cavalry swept over the mountains, past the positions of trebuchets and bed crossbows, and through the midst of the army.

One by one, their eyes followed Li Xinchen, and followed the banner that Li Ping was holding tightly in his hand. Li Xinchen did not stop in the Chinese army, and bowed his head at Pei Zilie on the platform, and he still moved forward until he reached the front of the army.

The Ziyun gun in Li Xinchen's hand Huo Ran raised it, and pulled the reins of the horse fiercely, and the war horse stood up, with a neigh! Countless swords, guns, swords, and halberds were raised behind Li Xinchen, like a forest of steel erected.

And at this time, the order flag in Pei Zilie's hand fell suddenly!

This kind of tacit understanding that has been cultivated a long time ago naturally does not need Li Xinchen to say anything to Pei Zilie before, and the two of them naturally cooperate perfectly.

"Wan Sheng!" Countless soldiers raised their arms and shouted, from the original shirking to running, and the military formation that was originally moving forward like a black cloud suddenly accelerated!

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