"Does Komeito have a plan?"

Sima Lao Er urged Sima Yi to ask, of course, he also wanted to see if Xu Huang was as worthy of the name as he was in history. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hehe, the grass people are not talented, and if you have a little clumsy plan, please ask the son for advice."

Xu Huang humbly clasped his fists and saluted, and only after he saluted did he slowly speak.

"Now the enemy is dark and we are clear, and it is extremely unfavorable to us."

Sima Lao Er nodded approvingly in Sima Yi's mind, and Sima Yi also nodded for a while, uh, he now belongs to the ten knacks and nine knots, to put it bluntly, he doesn't know anything.

"We led two teams of men and horses to quietly go up from both sides, so there are two advantages, one is that we can find out the enemy's situation, and second, we can also achieve the effect of surprise by ambushing the soldiers......"

Xu Huang said in detail, even Sima Lao Er praised him, you must know that Sima Lao Er is not an ordinary person, even he praised him, which shows that Xu Huang is really powerful.

Sima Yi worked hard to absorb this knowledge that he had previously respected.

Before he was reborn, Sima Yi thought that war was out of reach for him, and after he was reborn, he lived a chic and comfortable life in Luoyang, completely unaware of the impending troubled times.

But since Sima Lao Er woke up (let's call it awakening!) After his words woke up Sima Yi, just a few days ago......

"How long do you think you'll live?"

The inexplicable question was to ask Sima Yi a lot, and he didn't know why.

"At the end of the Han Dynasty in this troubled era, how long do you think you can live in your current state?"

Another question was thrown over, this time Sima Yi understood, and his silence followed, he once thought that after solving this matter, he would take Cai Yan away and fly away.

But is this really realistic? When troubled times come, will there be a paradise? Will the family agree?

The so-called, the tree wants to be quiet, and the wind does not stop. That's what he is talking about now!

Will he be able to watch his loved ones suffer? How long can he live in turmoil? A year? Two years? Or three years? ……

Sima Yi's mind wandered and looked at the open space in front of him, he admitted that he was selfish, but the cognition brought to him by the world before his rebirth constantly tortured his heart.

"Childe...... Son....... ”

Sima Yi came back to his senses, his eyes were a little confused, and he replied subconsciously.

"Huh? Oooh! ”

It turned out that Xu Huang was calling him, looking at Xu Huang's inquiring eyes at him.

"Well, Komeito's plan is very good, but who am I going to send?"

In fact, he had already planned Xu Huang and Peng Yu in his heart, but now he is just going through the motions.

"The last general (grass people) is willing to go."

Sima Yi nodded with satisfaction, but it made him regret that Xu Huang still called him a son, and he had once hinted that Xu Huang was rejected by him.

"Brother Sima, look ......"

Sima Yi asked silently in his mind, why did he ask him? Because of getting along with him in the past few days, Sima Yi found that he was very familiar with military affairs, and he was worthy of his reputation in later generations...... (Uh, although the reputation is not good)

"One person with two hundred and one purple gold guards."

Sima Lao Er said calmly, and an ink-colored folding fan in his hand shook from time to time, showing the demeanor of a master.

"This ...... Why two hundred and one people, isn't it better to have an integer? ”

Sima Yi asked stupidly without knowing what he wanted, and sure enough, this question was only exchanged for a faint glance from Sima Er, and he shut up stupidly.

"Ahem, Xu Huang and Peng Yu take orders!"

Sima Yi's expression was solemn, the next thing was important, it was about his own life and the life and death of the five thousand Zijin Wei behind him, he had to be serious.

"I order the two of you to lead two hundred and one people respectively, Peng Yu on the left and Xu Huang on the right, to go to the lurk."

"Ordered !!"

The two knelt on one knee and clasped their hands into fists, Peng Yu was cold, and Xu Huang was serious.

"Go ahead."

Sima Yi waved his hand, and the figures of the two walked towards the back of the army, and they wanted to lead people to quietly go from the back to both sides.

At the very least, run to the carriage in the center of the line, turn over and dismount.

"Childe, you're here."

Ma Jun's attitude towards Sima Yi is respectful from the bottom of his heart, he has never admired a person so much.

Sima Yi brought him too many surprises, everything from tables and chairs to folding fans was so novel, and more importantly, Sima Yi did not discriminate against them as craftsmen.

"Well, Ma Jun has worked hard for you."

stepped forward to help Ma Jun, who was kneeling on the ground, with a warm smile on his face, which made people feel cordial.

"Childe is here to see Miss Zhang and Miss Wang!"

Sima Yi nodded slightly, and after he got into the carriage, Ma Jun walked three miles away from the carriage to give them a hand.

In the forest on the right......

The trees block the sunlight well, but they can't block the mosquito bites in the forest.

"Damn, there are so many mosquitoes."

The big man with a Chinese face grabbed the spider on his head and threw it out, why did he lose the spider? Because the mosquitoes have run away!

"I don't know if that girl is telling the truth."

A few nights ago, a little lady in a black nightcoat suddenly ran into his room, and after a few tricks with her, he found that the woman's kung fu opposite was not under him, and finally both sides stopped.

"What are you doing in my cottage?"

"Huh!"

She smiled and took out a bright yellow satin from her arms and threw it at him, he caught the silk and slowly unfolded it, and the dense words should enter his eyes.

Zhang Yan frowned, and without saying a word, she threw back the silk with the words written on it.

"Oh! Why is that? ”

The man in black was the disappeared Tang Ji, she asked curiously, the benefits given above were big enough, she didn't know why Zhang Yan refused.

"What kind of mess, explain it to Lao Tzu clearly."

Zhang Yan sat on the top of the collapse and scolded with his mouth, in fact, there is a reason for this, because he can't read and write!

This problem is actually very common, and the late Han Dynasty can understand it

There are very few words, often only one or two people in a hundred people can know those words, and not many can write their own names.

"Hehe, it turns out that the big boss is illiterate!"

Tang Ji's coquettish laughter came out, but I don't know if he really laughed, because a black silk scarf covered his entire face, revealing only a pair of eyes.

"Laughing bird!"

Zhang Yan's mouth was dirty, but he didn't care, now that he had seven or eight hundred thousand horses under his command (known as one million that was blown), what else was he afraid of.

"Don't worry, you can listen to our conditions......"

The conditions offered are indeed tempting, as long as you kill a hairy boy, you can seal a general of Zhengxi, Zhang Yan immediately agreed.

……

Zhang Yan was half-leaning on a big tree, and the spider that he had just thrown away with his broken hand turned into a graceful arc and gently fell on the head of a panicked bandit.

"It's not good to be in charge."

The bandit's panicked expression was not in vain, Zhang Yan saw this leap and fell from the tree, frowned and asked:

"What's wrong?"

"Former ...... A squad of officers and soldiers suddenly appeared in front. ”

The bandit gasped for breath and stammered, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Yan's brows tightened, and she didn't care about the bandit and walked quickly to the edge of the woods.

-To be continued