Chapter 45: The Strategy of the God of War
Those who know others are wise, those who know themselves are clear, those who win are powerful, and those who win are strong.
- Lao Tzu
He approached the girl with a smile, touched her head and said with a smile: "Xian'er, tell you not to come, you won't be at peace after you come, and you should be more careful when you go out in the future!" β
"Haha, General Sun is here, presumably that thing must be captured, now Jian will be relieved!" Jian Yong laughed and bowed to Sun Jian, Sun Xian nodded heavily, in her eyes, there was nothing her father couldn't do.
Sun Jian smiled, picked up the wine glass on the table, threw it out casually, and just went towards Ma Wei, Ma Wei moved his right hand and caught the wine glass steadily, Sun Jian picked up another glass, raised a drink and said: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for saving the little girl!" β
Ma Wei also poured the wine in the cup into his stomach, Sun Jian looked at Huang Gai and said with a deep meaning: "Tomorrow, the Taiping Sect will hold a grand uprising ceremony, and it will be the most chaotic, so you can fish in troubled waters... We've got our lurkers arranged! β
Huang Gai was stunned for a moment, but he did not hesitate to clench his fists and said: "General Qiyu, everything is arranged, Liu Mansion at No. 5 on the first street, Wu Mansion at No. 3 on the second street, Zhao Mansion at No. 10 on the third street... We all have our people lurking, just wait for the general's order, and we can attack the heavenly capital! β
Sun Jian poured himself another glass, listened to Huang Gai gushing about the location of many mansions, an imaginary map appeared in his mind, and after confirming that it was correct, he laughed and said, "Okay!" When the time comes, we will disguise ourselves as sacrificial Yellow Turban warriors, and we will have Neiying as a cover, and everything will be ready for tomorrow! β
Bang... A sound that was so subtle that there was almost no sound from the roof, Ma Wei's expression moved, and he was about to rush out of the door of the house, and in the amazement of everyone, Sun Jian's figure quickly appeared in front of Ma Wei, held his right hand and said: "Little brother, I have such ear power at a young age, it seems that I am really old..."
Ma Wei looked at Sun Jian, who was holding his right hand, and felt an extremely dangerous aura from him, as if a young beast met an adult beast, giving him an extremely uncomfortable feeling, and... No Assassin would let anyone else hold his right hand, but he did...
Sun Jian let go of Ma Luo's right hand, and said with a calculating look in his eyes: "Huang Gai, your reaction still impresses me, the stronghold that was given to you earlier, I didn't expect you to really be able to use it, it's worthy of my hard work to bring you!" β
Huang Gai was extremely admiring, clenched his fists and bowed his head: "I have to admire the general's strategy..."
"Before the general entered the city, he arranged for someone to find out the strongholds of all the forces in Lucheng, and handed it over to Zai Xia with a secret letter, and told him to say it at the appropriate time.
Sun Jian laughed, his ears moved, and then with a wave of his hand, several people in Tsing Yi walked out quickly, and after monitoring this area, he said: "When I entered the city, I deliberately showed my abnormality, and I was followed by some well-intentioned people in the Yellow Turban Army. β
"But... We won't wait until tomorrow when the grand ceremony is held before we start, but tomorrow morning we will wait for a large number of Yellow Turban soldiers to exterminate those hidden forces, at that time, the guards in the heavenly capital will inevitably be greatly reduced, and we will move at that time, take Zhang Jiao in one fell swoop, obtain the Taiping Sutra, and end this war! β
"Not bad! This is exactly the first type of battle plan that the great painter admires, and if it succeeds, it will launch a large army to end the war with a single blow! Jian Yong looked at Sun Jian with great admiration.
The world is said to be brave and fierce, known as the Jiangdong Tiger, I see it today, but I don't know that after Sun Wuzi, a generation of military masters, he is the person who is the best in the world!
No wonder after Gongzi commanded the national army, he first transferred him to Luoyang, and after secret negotiations with him, he sent me to assist him to Lucheng.
"He has what he has for the generals, and he has what the generals don't have..."Ma Wei looked at the man who was sitting there slowly drinking wine alone, and his aura was extraordinary, which reminded him of what the demon lord once said: It can be written, and it can be martial, very human, called a god...ββNine generals of the god of war!
Bang... It was as if a stone had fallen in Ma Yan's heart, so that he didn't dare to pant loudly, staring at Sun Jian with an incredible look, if so... Could it be that he is one of the nine generals of the God of War...
What should come will always come, and what will go will eventually go... They're out of the mountains!
The House of the Heavenly Capital...
"Good!"
"One more song!"
"What a good dance!"
"It's so tempting!"
"It's beautiful..."
"This kind of dance should only exist in the sky, how can you see it a few times in the world..."
It's like a dream... The graceful figure of the shadow and shadow is flying in the air, and in the main hall are sitting all kinds of generals of the Yellow Turban Army, who are fascinated to admire those fairy-like women, with obsessive eyes in their eyes, and shouting loudly.
One of the scribes wearing a yellow scarf held the booklet and looked respectfully at Zhang Jiao, who was standing in the first place, and Zhang Jiao's expression moved: "Bo Cai, Peng Tuo and the others have prepared a large army and are ready to stand by at any time, and the Nine Holy Sons have also left the city and gone to various important military camps, sitting in them, what else is missing?" β
The Yellow Turban scribe clenched his fists slightly and replied, "Almost..."
"Brother Lu! It's been a long time, how are you doing today..."The yellow turban generals below greeted each other eagerly and toasted each other: "Yes! When I said goodbye, you and I traveled around to lead the uprising, and it was not easy to see each other for so many years! β
"Brother Lu Liang, come! Dry this glass! A yellow turban general touched the wine glass very happily, Lu Liang seemed to have some worries, and his face was ugly, and he drank the wine in his hand with an ugly face, and this person immediately asked: "Brother Lu, since you entered the hall, you have been frowning and keeping a straight face, is there something on your mind?" β
"Come on, come on!" Lu Liang picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth again, and suddenly put the wine glass on the table, startling the people around him, he got up and walked to the front of the steps of the main hall, knelt down suddenly, and looked at Zhang Jiao with a calm face.
"Lu Liang, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Jiao's expression moved, looking at the kneeling man and said, Lu Liang said without humility or arrogance: "Over the years, everyone has traveled around to lead the uprising, saved many people, and killed without killing. Don't forget, Marshal Ma Yuanyi was killed, our internal responsibility in the court has been lost, the uprising began inexplicably, if you rush to send troops again, I am afraid that the foundation accumulated over the years will be squandered! β
"What! Lu Liang, what nonsense are you talking about? The Yellow Turban generals shouted with fear and anger on their faces.
Zhang Jiao's expression moved, his face was not angry, and he looked at Lu Liang and said, "Do you have any objections?" β