Chapter 134: Friendship from an Undercover Traitor
The banquet was going on, but there were only two places, and the scale was incomparable.
Yang Deshi and Cod were just drinking in the tent, with only a few side dishes on the table.
The group drills held a grand barbecue party on the burning Jianchang camp.
It's the same eating and drinking, but the atmosphere is very different. The group drills shouted at Wukong again, as if they didn't care that someone would come to attack in the middle of the night.
The cod, on the other hand, drank cautiously, constantly reminding himself not to say anything he shouldn't say when he was drunk. Although he had vaguely guessed what the other party had guessed, before showing his hole cards, it meant that the two sides had not really torn their faces.
As long as you don't plan to tear your face, even if you know, what can you do?
Yang Deshi was already drunk and dizzy, and he usually had deep eyes, but his eyes were blurred at the moment. The whole person's body swayed, as if the soul had floated to the heavens, dancing with the charming Chang'e.
After a long time, he was drunk and said the first sentence since the beginning of the banquet.
"Brother Xue, if it weren't for you that day, Brother Dayin and I would have been killed by that sinister Wang Sen a long time ago. How could there be such glory and wealth today. Although we also know that this glory and wealth are not coming in the right way, but enjoying it is enjoying it. I have already done something sorry for the court, and I didn't expect them to be lenient. The leniency of the hypocrites of the court has nothing to do with me. Only you, a brother, have been recognized in my life. Even if I give you this life, I have no regrets about pointing it out. Brother Liu Dayin also has the same idea as me. Today, the officers and soldiers have attacked the camp, and the decisive battle will be tomorrow's thing. We only want to die, and we don't want to live under the hypocrisy of the court. You and I know that. This Ming Dynasty has reached the moment of life and death. Since the Tang and Song dynasties, there has never been a dynasty without major events for three hundred years. Although there was a change in the civil fort in our dynasty, it was far less than the shame of Jingkang, and although there was a change in seizing the door, there was no Anshi Rebellion. A hundred-legged insect that dies but does not stiffen. But not stiff, it's also dead! He's dead! ”
Yang Deshi made a generous statement, and after a long period of words, it seemed that he had been dissatisfied with the court for many years. Vent out of the chest.
The cod is deafening. The decline of the Ming Dynasty is a lot of things that are sometimes just visible, but no one has dared to sing the curse of death.
Even if at this time, the doctors had thoroughly believed in the so-called five-virtue cycle doctrine and believed that the demise of a dynasty was inevitable, and they would even throw themselves into the arms of other political forces without psychological pressure a few decades later, turning their backs on the Ming Dynasty that had given them political nourishment.
But none of them dared to say these words, which made Yang Deshi in comparison. It can say every word in the heart of the cod.
As a brocade guard, of course he knows what kind of virtue doctors are, but he knows better that smart people will not easily reveal their true thoughts. So. No one has ever sent an elegy to the Ming Dynasty in advance. On the contrary, this thief, even if he knew that he would be killed, slapped to death, and bitten to death by a giant insect that was not stiff, he did not hesitate to sing the mourning of the giant worm.
Cod wants to know, the old emperor in the capital. The civil officials who fiddled with power in the court, the generals who fought each other in the barracks, and the concubines and eunuchs who intrigued in the palace. What would it be like to hear this angry but mournful curse?
The Ming Dynasty did not give Yang Deshi a chance to come out, and Yang Deshi hated this rotten dynasty to death. But this land raised Yang Deshi, and gave him glory and wealth in another way, which made him not have to mourn with this land.
In Yang Deshi's mind, it seems that more than 20 years later, the peasant army ravaged the Central Plains, and the Manchu heavy infantry drove the green battalion to burn and loot.
It's just that the cod can't understand it. Even if he is a master of scheming, he can't understand Yang Deshi's sorrow.
After a few more sips of wine, Yang Deshi suddenly put down the wine bowl and said to the cod: "Take out your note, look at those books, and go find it......"
Cod sighed, and now there was no need to doubt Yang Deshi's ability. She is not qualified to doubt.
This brother of his, it seems, has always known that he is an undercover agent of the brocade guard. Even the way to deliver the message was clearly seen by him, and he didn't know anything. I also think that I am a top master.
Satirize! Nuoda's irony!
The cod pulled out the note and staggered towards the pile of books. That pile of books was sorted out by Yang Deshi for him.
Satirize! Another big irony!
At this moment, the cod's pace began to stagger, and it seemed that it was not Yang Deshi, who was already drowsy, who was drunk, but he who barely drank into it.
Facing the code of "A, B, C, D" on the note, the cod found the corresponding book, the corresponding number of pages, the corresponding number of lines, and the corresponding words.
After piecing it together, he quickly knew the urgent message from above.
When he turned back to the tent, he found that Liu Dayin suddenly sat next to Yang Deshi, smirking at himself stupidly and saying nothing.
Feng Shimian, who was hiding behind the big tree outside the tent, although he didn't see many details of the conversation, he was already able to understand Yang Deshi's decision, he and Yang Deshi's life trajectories were so similar, but he wanted to make achievements more, so he desperately ran for Wang Sen in front of the saddle.
But now at this moment, he stopped all fantasies.
He knew that tomorrow would be the moment of the decisive battle, and the place where Liu Dayin had just gone should be the original camp of Jianchang Camp. His task is naturally to choose the opportunity to sneak attack. But he returned empty-handed, which can only prove that the group of Qingzhou regiment practitioners who sang and danced buried countless ambushes while roasting fat sheep.
"What a trick." Feng Shimian sighed, "Liu Dayin must have seen the flaws in the ambush, so he came back honestly." ”
After all, they are very familiar with this place, and there are always some angles and paths that can help them spy on the enemy.
But it's okay to fail, tomorrow, it's time for it to end.
The sun rises in the east, and the sky is not white.
Liu Dayin wore armor and led the army to fight, and Yang Deshi sat in the mountain and forest camp and strategized.
And Kangning's subordinates, after seeing Liu Dayin's brigade of military horses, their first reaction was to run away.
They ran so in a panic, so embarrassed, so in a hurry. But Liu Dayin held his heart and did not pursue.
After Hu Luguang secretly praised him, he finally led the main force and launched a charge against them without hesitation! (To be continued.) )