Chapter 163: Iniquity
Wu Ming...... You vile villain...... You can't, it's good to die......" At this time, Zhao Yuan still refused to let go, and still looked at Wu Ming and scolded. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"Ahh
It's just that the smile fell in the eyes of Jin Yan, who was not far away, as if he had seen the most evil thing in the world, and in that moment, he wanted to leave, so he simply didn't look at it here, so as not to worry about it. It's clear that I'm not suffering myself, but why is my heart like an ant being afraid?
"Tsk, you all listen to it, this voice, such a small voice is obviously uncomfortable," Wu Ming looked around at the two soldiers and Jin Yan who wanted to escape, and said helplessly.
"Yes, yes, the general said." Jin Yan Weiwei raised his head, and the corner of his eye twitched at the moment when his gaze met Wu Ming's, and he hurriedly responded.
"Then why are you still stunned, since you haven't moistened well, then continue, what are you doing with distressed water." Immediately afterwards, Wu Ming complained about the three of them like scoundrels.
The two soldiers only swallowed and spitted, looked at each other and nodded, then nodded at Wu Ming, and then took the second water bag handed over by Jin Yan.
"You ......" Seeing this situation, Zhao Yuan, who was still a little depressed just now, suddenly widened his eyes, and just opened his mouth to say something, but his mouth was blocked by two soldiers behind him with water bags.
Immediately after, there was a whimpering sound.
"Made, being a prisoner of war is still hard-mouthed, Lao Tzu likes hard-mouthed people-"
Half an hour later, everything had been dealt with almost completely, Zhao Yuan fainted under Wu Ming's special care, and Wu Ming didn't wake him up in surprise, so he tied it up and threw it directly on the horse's back, and followed Wei Jun towards Daliang.
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"Your Excellency, the general set up an ambush in the woods, and has annihilated the Zhao army in one fell swoop, and the Zhao general Zhao Yuan was captured, and now he has followed the army back to Daliang." In the dead silence of the court in Daliang, the guards who received the information reported loudly.
As soon as these words came out, there was another commotion in the court.
It seems that the courtiers who have returned to the light of day, one by one, seem to see infinite vitality, and immediately smile and can't help but be happy.
"This Wu Shizi is really a great general, no wonder he dares to recommend himself in front of the king, saying that he can govern the army?"
"Yes, I really can't imagine that General Wu's defeat and retreat turned out to lure the enemy deeper, and even our spies were deceived, this Zhao army was not unjustly defeatedββ"
At this moment, even King Wei Hui, who had always looked calmer, breathed a long sigh of relief. After all, he has no bottom in his heart at all, as a king, he is gambling with the luck of Wei, but fortunately, he is betting right.
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In Jingfeng City, because the place of battle was much farther away from Jingfeng, it was not until this time that Zhao Yong, who was guarding here, received the news that Zhao Yuan had broken the formation and the Wei army had fled.
"What you said is true?" This first sentence was also surprising, obviously, he, the prison army, was not optimistic about Zhao Yuan.
At this time, hearing that the Wei army had fled, Zhao Yong was also relieved, "Let people continue to monitor, and inform General Zhao Yuan that if the main general of the Wei army is captured, you must not rashly demonstrate under the city of Daliang." β
"Yes."
The soldier answered and left.
But at this time, another soldier hurried in again, "Your Highness, a large number of suspicious soldiers have been found outside the East City who are approaching us. β
"Suspicious soldier?" Zhao Yong, who had just turned around and looked a little relaxed, immediately frowned, "Do you know how many people there are?" β
"About 50,000 or so."
"Fifty thousand soldiers?" For a while, Zhao Yong's face became even more solemn, I heard that the Han army lost 60,000 troops in a few days after the battle, could it be that the Wei army still has hidden soldiers? Zhao Yong actually came up with such an idea.
After a moment of doubt, he turned to the soldier and asked, "Are you sure it's not Wei Jun?" β
"It doesn't look like it, they are silent, and we don't dare to get too close, so it's hard to judge, but if it's the Wei army, it doesn't seem to have to act like this." The soldier replied cautiously as he thought.
After thinking for a while, Zhao Yong finally sighed softly: "Do you know, does my king send troops to the Wei realm again, how many days will it take to join us?" β
"I heard that my king has confirmed the dispatch of troops, and it should take three days to get here."
"Got it," replied helplessly, and then Zhao Yong waved his hand and ordered: "You go down first and continue to observe, and try your best to find out the details and intentions of the other party, the army of 50,000 seems to be a little not simple." β
"Yes." The soldier bowed his head and bowed his hand, and hurried out after answering.
At this time, Zhao Yong also went out, but Zhao Yong went up to the city wall with two generals to arrange tonight's defense, after all, there are only 10,000 soldiers left in this Jingfeng City, if the opponent's 50,000 army is not good, then he is more than lucky.
In the sky, a full moon hangs high, emitting a faint white light, and that hazy feeling gives people an infinite reverie.
Standing on the city tower, Zhao Yong looked around, but saw a desolation on the wilderness outside. There is no 50,000 troops in sight of the scouts.
It's just that Zhao Yong's heart already feels empty at this time.
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It is a hundred miles east of Fengcheng, on the bank of the river. After an hour of rest, the Qi army set off again at this moment.
As the mighty procession began to march, the footsteps and the sound of rushing water were intertwined, and the momentum was indescribably immense.
"Strategist, is it really okay for us to do this?" On the swaying carriage, Tian Ji turned his head and said to Sun Bin with a puzzled face.
"Didn't the general want to collect some military expenses? What's so bad about that? It seems that since Sun Bin was punished by the criminal law, his face has always been filled with a kind of blandness, the kind of blandness that has no joy, anger and sorrow, and no color can be seen. But there is no doubt about one thing, that is, Sun Bin does things with confidence, and at the same time, he will weigh the pros and cons before agreeing to something, and only after thinking twice will he decide whether to do it or not.
But this time, it was obviously Tian Ji who thought about it, and Sun Bin came up with the idea, I don't know why Tian Ji always felt unsteady in his heart.
After thinking about it for a while with a bitter face, Tian Ji finally asked the question he had been worried about, "If the king asks, I'm afraid this matter will only be enough for us to drink a pot." β
"There are pros and cons to everything, if the king blames it, it is naturally indispensable to blame, but this matter should not be so serious, just now I have thought of a way to get the best of both worlds." Blinking slightly, Sun Bin said softly as if nothing had happened.
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On the other side, Wu Ming had already returned to Liang with the remaining more than 8,000 soldiers and the captured Zhao Yuan.
At this time, it was already late at night, and Wu Ming did not take Zhao Yuan to meet him tonight in order not to disturb King Wei Hui's rest at this time.
And King Wei Hui, who already knew the final result, also let everyone go back early out of consideration for the sake of the ministers. In fact, King Wei Hui himself was already sleepy, and everything during the day was just a strong support, in order not to let the courtiers question Wu Ming anymore. At the same time, it is also to fulfill a promise made to Wu Ming.
King Wei Hui was not summoned either, so Wu Ming simply took Zhao Yuan to prison.
bound his whole person Cheng large font, and then let people wake up directly with a basin of cold water. You know, at this time, the weather is still very cold, and being splashed with a basin of cold water in a coma is definitely worse than death.
"You, you despicable villain, shameless ......" As soon as he opened his eyes, Zhao Yuan stared at Wu Ming and scolded, "You can kill, but you can't be humiliated." You villain, sooner or later, you will be punished-"
The wide-eyed and gnashing of teeth like a mad dog really wanted to eat Wu Ming in one bite.
After returning to Liang, Jin Yan originally wanted to escape directly, but for some reason, Wu Ming named him and let him follow.
At this moment, looking at the cool Zhao Yuan Jinyan, who only cared about scolding for a while, his face had become twitching, and he thought to himself, he didn't shut up after all this, he stayed honestly, and even scolded.
Wu Ming only smiled at the scolding as before. It wasn't until the angry Zhao Yuan closed his mouth and stabilized his emotions that Wu Ming tilted his head and asked gloomily: "The general is tired of scolding?" Do you want to eat something and scold again? β
"Bah, you shameless villain, you will die, and you won't eat your things." Zhao Yuan immediately spat out.
But the problem is that this spit also splashed on Wu Ming's breastplate.
The two soldiers beside him instantly stepped forward and blocked Zhao Yuan's mouth. Immediately afterward, there was a whimpering sound throughout the cell.
Jin Yan couldn't help but take a few steps back at this moment, the corners of his mouth twitched faintly, and his eyes squinted slightly, as if he couldn't bear to see what would happen next.
Looking down at the dirt on the breastplate, the smile on Wu Ming's face became even thicker at this moment, and in the end, the smile was terrifying.
"I really thought that I would not be able to give you food," Wu Ming stepped forward, and then patted Zhao Yuan's face lightly, it can be said that the phrase 'Shi can be killed but not humiliated' is not a shame here in Wu Ming at all.
In this era, the hand is slapped on the face of others, although it is only gently patted twice, if it is gentle, it can be said to be stroking, but the problem is that the current situation is really not suitable for stroking.
He tore off the cloth in his mouth, and then in Zhao Yuan's violent cough, Wu Ming turned to the soldiers behind him and explained, "Go, go to the city to find a needle for the general." β
"Yes." A soldier did not hesitate to answer.
Without waiting for the soldier to walk out, Wu Ming said to another soldier and Jin Yan: "You all have to learn a little bit about today's affairs, the interrogation method of this general should be much better than your whip." β
"Yes." Hearing this, Jin Yan couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
"Well, you go and loosen the shackles on one leg and raise the leg a little higher. Loosen the muscles and bones of General Zhao. Wu Ming casually pointed to the other soldier and commanded.
After the soldier passed, he stepped forward and let go of one of Zhao Yuan's legs. But at the moment of letting go, Zhao Yuan kicked hard at the soldier.
Fortunately, only one leg can move, otherwise the soldier may not be able to control this Zhao Yuan.
But even one leg has already been tied to the soldier's waist.
Wu Ming looked at the soldier's somewhat struggling appearance and shook his head helplessly, turned to Jin Yan and said, "Go, help him, raise General Zhao's legs to move around, it's better to hold it like this, it's better to be restrained with shackles." β
"Yes." When Jin Yan heard this, the corners of his eyes already jumped slightly.
Walking forward, Jin Yan directly pushed the soldier away, and he kicked Zhao Yuan's kicking leg with his hand, and then lifted it up violently, until he felt a little struggling before he stopped.
And at this time, Zhao Yuan's face had already begun to distort because of the pain.
This is just to let Zhao Yuan be a one-word horse. For those who practice it regularly, this is nothing at all, but for those with strong muscles, it is simply more painful than slashing the body with a knife.
"Go on, raise it a little higher." Wu Ming said lightly.
When Jin Yan heard the order, he quietly increased his strength and raised Zhao Yuan's leg a few points higher.
Because the other leg was shackled and fixed to the pillar, Wu Ming was not worried that this would not work.
Seeing Zhao Yuan's face a little more painful, but he didn't hear Zhao Yuan's scream, Wu Ming, who was still puzzled in his heart, instructed Jin Yan again: "Raise the length of the palm, and then go up and down, don't use it too low, but the height must be enough, or even higher." β
Hearing the voice, Jin Yan immediately closed his eyes and didn't look at Zhao Yuan's face. Immediately afterwards, with a force on his hand, he almost brought Zhao Yuan's leg close to his shoulder. But after reaching that point, Jin Yan put his arm down violently again.
This is followed by a one-on-one action.
At the same time, Zhao Yuan in the cell began to roar one after another.
"Ahh
The pain was itchy and indescribable, and Zhao Yuan felt that his body had been completely drained of strength.
Faintly, the whole body trembled.
At this moment, the soldier who took the needle in the aisle outside walked towards the cell with Chen Ji. Far away, the soldier couldn't stop twitching when he heard Zhao Yuan's roar. This strange scene is a little unclear to see Chen Ji, after all, Chen Ji still doesn't know how Wu Ming is a person. He just instinctively thought that Zhao Yuan had been whipped or burned somewhere.
But it wasn't until he entered the cell that he saw Zhao Yuan's iron-blue and painful face, and then he took a breath of cool air.
But what Wu Ming did next made him even more dumbfounded.
"Where's the needle? Did you bring it? Looking at the soldier, Wu Ming asked lightly.
"Got it." The soldier cautiously gave the needle to Wu Ming.
Immediately after, Wu Ming walked to Zhao Yuan, who was still roaring, grabbed one of his fingers, and inserted the needle down his fingernail.
"Ahh
An even more piercing roar instantly resounded throughout the invigilator.
At this moment, the corners of Chen Ji's mouth twitched.
Only Wu Ming just said lightly: "Two are exchanged, in addition, the needle in the hand, pull it out and prick it on the same finger three times, two more people are watching here, and you must serve General Zhao well tonight." Ten fingers, prick one in half an hour, and then continue on your toes when you're done. But you can't kill people. β