Text Section 403 The Long Dragon in the Night

The Privy Council of Nanping is the highest military intelligence agency of Nanping State. Now the Nanping military division should be sitting in the Privy Council, and he is savoring the news sent by these various channels.

Although there is a lot of news, there are only three key points that should be guarded by the mountain. First, it is the news of Duan Lang's death released by the Moro Kingdom. The second is the news of the rout of the Northern Ming and Mengdu armies. The third is the reaction of the courtiers and the people in the capital of the Great Calendar Kingdom.

Regarding the news of Duan Lang's battle damage from Moro, Ying Shoushan was also surprised. However, the source did not indicate the authenticity, and Ying Shoushan was inclined to believe that this was a false information. He knows Lu Mu and Duan Lang very well, and Lu Mu's methods tend to be insidious, and he doesn't even care about gains and losses, as long as the result. If it is said that there is a lack of Mingyue in Tai, Duan Lang is really not necessarily Lu Mu's opponent. But to say that Lu Mu was able to kill Duan Lang, Ying Shoushan was a little unconvinced. Duan Lang gave Ying Shoushan the feeling that this person occupied the word 'tenacity'.

In Ying Shoushan's impression, Duan Lang could not only sit high on the temple, but also live in the dirt like a reptile. This person seems to have a super vitality and keen ability to avoid danger, and can turn danger into danger. It was very difficult for such a person to kill him, not to mention that Duan Lang was surrounded by Zhou Long, Zhou Wu and Lidu Eighteen Beheadings, Ying Shoushan didn't believe that Duan Lang would be lost to Moro so easily. Unless Lu Mu really wiped out Duan Lang's army, as long as these were there, they would use their lives to defend their emperor. What's more, Duan Lang's own combat effectiveness is also very strong, and it is not difficult to escape if he wants to.

Ying Shoushan threw down the dense scroll, shook his head with a wry smile, and said to himself, "It is estimated that this is a double reed sung by Lu Mu and Wupol Khan, but this heart-wrenching plan can indeed shake the hearts of the people of the Great Calendar Kingdom." That's fine, it seems that the plan to split the sky of the Great Calendar Kingdom will be carried out early. ”

Ying Shoushan pondered for a while, and wrote a secret letter. This secret letter was to be forwarded to Fei De, the chief of Nanping's secret agents in the middle capital, who was originally in Yixiang City with chariot and horse merchants as a cover, and later when the veteran general Sun Gang led his troops to raid the chariots and horses, Fei De escaped from the secret passage and escaped a catastrophe. After Mo Kun's death, this person was deeply respected by Ying Shoushan and became the secret agent of the Great Calendar Kingdom. However, Feide's current identity is a five-grade clerk in the household department of the Great Calendar.

Ying Shoushan told Feder that he would allocate another 50,000 taels of silver to Feder to win over the courtiers. In addition, Ying Shoushan also sent someone to send a batch of rare books, he knew that Li Jianshan's Mrs. Xiangguo inherited the preferences of his grandfather Wang Shidu, and he was very fond of these rare books. Now that Feder has taken the line of Mrs. Xiangguo, Ying Shoushan wants Feder to completely ignite the desire of Mrs. Xiangguo to be the queen. Taking advantage of the fact that Duan Lang, Tantai Mingyue and others are not in the country, Ying Shoushan wants to completely make the Great Calendar Kingdom chaotic from within. For kings and courtiers, rumors can sometimes be a weapon to kill.

The situation in the world is changing all the time, and it can be said that Ying Shoushan and Li Jianshan have also begun to compete secretly. And Duan Lang and Tangtai Mingyue are fighting with real knives and real guns. Just when the countries of the world had just received the news of the rout of the Northern Ming and Mengdu armies, a large-scale battle was quietly brewing in the land of Queyang Mountain.

In the Moro camp, Wu Faxiu and Taifu Xiao Zhi talked about tea every day, but most of the questions asked by Wu Faxiu were some secrets in the court and palace in the past ten years. Compared with many unknown things, Taifu Xiaozhi is definitely clear. And what Xiao Zhicheng cares about is the upcoming showdown.

"Lord Wang, don't talk about these old things, there is a big war coming soon, let's talk about this big war." Xiao Zhicheng said with a bitter face.

These days, Wu Fa Xiu has asked a lot of secrets, and it is not good for Xiao Zhicheng not to say it, but if he says more, he is afraid of being burned. However, through these days of contact, Xiao Zhicheng has a new understanding of the reactivated prince. He found that Wu Fa Xiu had been confined for more than ten years, and it had become even more difficult to fathom. Even sometimes, Xiao Zhicheng had a trace of fear in his heart. Whether it is in terms of governing the army or arranging the troops, Wu Faxiu's view is completely different from that of the people in the court's military department. It was even said that when he learned about Duan Lang's experience of training in the Great Calendar Kingdom, Wu Fa Xiu was amazed. As for the Moro Kingdom's own soldiers and horses, Wu Faxiu showed disdain. Xiao Zhicheng was worried that Wu Faxiu's heart would not be able to be reined in, and in the long run, he would once again rise to the intention of seizing the heir.

Wu Faxiu glanced up at Xiao Zhicheng and said with a smile, "Mrs. Xiao, do you know why I can't produce talents like Mo Kun and Lu Mu over the years?" After thinking about it for these days, the king realized that most of my Moro from top to bottom came from the horse generals, and the emphasis on military force and light literature has been deeply rooted. Many ministers regard literati as sheep and themselves as wolves, but they don't know that when the wise are vicious, they don't even have room to fight back. In the past, the king's sword and halberd dominated the world, and he was also very contemptuous of these sour rots in the army. But during the more than ten years of confinement, this king is familiar with military books, and he knows that many of the past war examples are wrong. ”

"Lord Wang, I, Moro, was supposed to establish a country immediately, and this point of view will not be changed for a while."

Wu Faxiu didn't seem to hear it, and then said, "Just like now, the previous battle examples of the opposite Tai Mingyue are classics, and I have to say that this woman is a talent. Just like in the last great battle, our army won a great victory in name, don't you know that our Moro men and horses also lost more than 20,000, can this be called a victory? Absurd. ”

"Lord Wang, the eight thousand elites of Helian Chaha's department may be an accident, and they should not be counted among the losses in the last battle. In any case, this is indeed an exciting battle for the people of the Moro world. Xiao Zhi retorted.

"Taifu, there is no accident in war, God will not let you do it all over again. Therefore, this king has a truce of ten days, so that all the barracks should reflect on the mistakes of the last battle. In addition, the king is also waiting for the fermentation of that incident. ”

Xiao Zhicheng leaned over and asked, "You mean, the plan to punish the heart?" However, Xia Guan believes that this is of little significance to the decisive battle. Even if Na Tai Mingyue believed that Duan Lang was killed, it might increase the hatred in the hearts of the Beiming soldiers and fight with our army. Besides, this is fake news in itself, didn't His Majesty's Sparrowhawk Biography say that Long Mu just trapped Duan Lang and hadn't taken his head yet. If Duan Lang escapes from the predicament, will I, Moro, not be ridiculed by the people of the world? ”

Wu Fa Xiu laughed twice, "Taifu, don't underestimate this trick." This king strongly urged His Majesty to release this news to cause a shock in the world. Whether it is the Mingyue of the Tai Dynasty on the opposite side, including the Lantai Moli of the Northern Ming Dynasty, or even the courtiers of the Great Calendar Kingdom, they will all fall into a kind of panic. In addition, the big war is imminent, and once the Mingyue of Tantai messes up his mind, there will inevitably be a mistake in the scheduling of soldiers and horses. As long as there is a loophole at one point in a large-scale operation, it is like a dam bursting for a thousand miles, and it will be difficult to save it. Today, the bright moon sent a letter to the king, begging the king to postpone the decisive battle for a few days, you say, will the king agree? ”

Xiao Zhicheng was stunned, "She asked someone to send a letter?" Lord Wang, since the moon is cowardly, of course he can't agree. ”

"Nope! The king immediately replied to her and agreed to the woman's request. Wu Fa Xiu said with a sneer.

"This~ Aren't you delaying the fighter? Lord, don't be rash. Xiao Zhicheng looked at Wu Fa Xiu anxiously.

Wu Fa Xiu smiled sinisterly, "Did this king say that he would not send troops, the art of war is also treacherous, and being kind to the enemy is equivalent to putting a knife on his neck." Don't worry, this king will surprise her. ”

Xiao Zhicheng's eyes lit up, "Is the prince ready to hit her by surprise?" ”

Wu Fa Xiu nodded slightly, "There are some things that can't be rushed, but they can't be too calm. Lord Taifu, after this battle, this king is ready to divide 100,000 troops and immediately go to Mamaia City. This king has already used a sparrowhawk to send a message, telling Long Mu to trap Duan Lang in the mountains. After the defeat of the Northern Ming army, it is estimated that they will retreat to the capital to defend it to the death. Little Bei Ming doesn't have to worry, as long as he can win Duan Lang, this is a real big victory for me Moro. ”

"Lord Gao, kill Duan Lang, and ask who else in this world can compete with my Moro." Xiao Zhicheng said excitedly.

Wu Fa Xiu shook his head, "If I go to Mamaiya City, as long as Duan Lang is still alive, this king will never kill him." It's easy to kill someone, but it will set off a revenge counterattack from the Great Calendar Kingdom. In addition, as long as Duan Lang is alive, Xiyue can bow his head and be driven by my Moro. Shi En released that Lang, which is more beneficial to me Moro. ”

Xiao Zhicheng looked at the inability to repair in surprise, "Then~ What if he is killed by Lu Mu before you arrive at Mamaia City?" ”

Wu Faxiu smiled sinisterly, "The person who killed him is Lu Mu, and this hatred can only be borne by Xi Yue, and what has to do with me Moro." ”

Xiao Zhicheng was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Xia Guan understands, no wonder the prince said in the secret letter that Duan Lang was besieged and killed by Lu Mu." ”

Wu Faxiu proudly picked up the teacup and took a sip. More than ten years of captivity allowed him to settle down and no longer be as arrogant as he was at the beginning. However, after Wu Faxiu learned of the changes in the past ten years, he also began to lay out for Moro. As crisscrossed today, the Western Vietnamese seem to be in alliance with them, which is only a temporary pros and cons. For the newly established Great Calendar Kingdom, Wu Fa Xiu hated Xiyue even more.

In the early afternoon of the same day, a Malay reporter found that the Northern Ming army had set off from the rear camp and headed for the city of Mamaia. Hearing this information, Wu Faxiu was even more happy in his heart. After asking about the details, Wu Faxiu couldn't help but laugh when he heard that it was the commander's banner. It seems that this ploy has worked.

Wu Faxiu immediately sent people to shout outside the Beiming camp, completely releasing the news of Duan Lang's death, and making the Beiming soldiers surrender.

In the Northern Ming Army, many soldiers were indeed shocked by this news. Their honor guard is the backing of the Great Calendar Kingdom, once the monarch is killed, everyone who relies on the Northern Ming alone will understand that they will not win the final victory.

In the military tent, Qi Ke and several other generals looked at Tai Mingyue and Zhang Ruming worriedly. The moon was clear and cloudy, and there was a faint smile on his face. Zhang Ruming was even more cross-legged, and the greasy on his mouth had not been wiped clean.

Tantai Mingyue looked at everyone's solemn expressions, and said lightly, "Don't worry, this is the martial arts cultivator's plan to punish the heart." Emperor Jishan is currently restraining the soldiers and horses of Western Vietnam, and Ben Shuai has just received the news that everything is okay on his side. I have already asked the elder of the Great Pavilion to report this matter to His Majesty, and do not listen to such rumors. In addition, the battalions are ready. After midnight, the Mondu army will quietly enter the camp, and tomorrow it is estimated that the martial law cultivator will launch a full-scale attack. General Chico, how are the battalion fortifications doing? ”

When everyone heard that Duan Lang was fine, they were relieved. If other people say this, they may have to speculate, but after all, Tangtai Mingyue is the emperor of the Great Calendar, and everyone is very relaxed, which shows that Duan Lang is indeed fine.

Qi Ke clenched his fists, "Master Strategist, rest assured, all defenses are ready." As long as the Moro soldiers and horses dare to come, the camp will be the place where they will be buried before. ”

"Okay, let's go and appease the officers and men in the army, don't be distracted by this rumor. Inform the generals and soldiers that after this battle, the commander will double the reward for meritorious deeds, and the top 500 soldiers in the merit points will be directly promoted to two levels. The general is a thousand generals, and the tribe rewards thousands of good land pastures. ”

When the soldiers heard this, their emotions suddenly rose. What is the purpose of the war, except for its own interests, and not for the growth of the clan. Since there is such a great reward, everyone wants to take the merit.

That night, the Mondu army quietly returned, but all of them were stationed in the back camp. Early the next morning, Zico stood on the high platform of the manager, and by this moment he had become the nominal interim manager. But at the end of the day, there was no sign of Moro soldiers and horses on the other side. According to the scouts, it was very quiet in the Moro camp, and there was no sign of any movement of troops and horses.

Yutai Mingyue's face was solemn, and she believed that Wu Fa Xiu would not let go of this opportunity. But the day of the big war has come, and Wu Faxiu has not moved, which makes Tantai Mingyue even more worried.

Mingyue hurriedly came over and ordered, "Order all battalions to prepare more fire equipment and fire extinguishing equipment." It seems that Wu Fa Xiu is going to attack the camp at night. ”

Tantai Mingyue couldn't help but be a little worried, after all, the soldiers of the Northern Ming Dynasty rarely fought at night. In case there is panic and mistakes in the night battle, it will be difficult for the bright moon to suppress it. After thinking for a moment, Yutai Mingyue called Feng Heyang over. Don't look at Feng Heyang's forbidden army at this time, there are only more than 1,000 people, but these guards are all people who have experienced night battles. Yutai Mingyue quietly commanded a few words, Feng Heyang nodded solemnly and hugged his fists to leave.

When night fell, everyone dared not be careless. In order to prevent fire, the big tents in front of the camp were put away. As the night deepened, many of the guards began to let their guard down.

At that moment, there was a tremor in the earth, and torches lit up in the darkness on the opposite side. When Mingyue saw the torches like a long dragon, her heart was relieved. If the other party doesn't make a move, it will make Tangtai Mingyue not know what to do, once the other party makes a move, Tangtai Mingyue is relieved.

"Command the battalions, prepare for battle!"

After Tai Mingyue finished speaking, he walked up to the high platform of the coach wearing his armor. She is very well prepared for this battle, if she loses again like this, then Tantai Mingyue has nothing to say.