Two armies in the wilderness took shape, and the cold wind blew through with a biting chill. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoA soldier held a bamboo slip in his hand and quickly ran to the place where Zhao Wuming was: "The prince of Qiyu and the enemy general Pang Juan sent a war letter, asking you to go to the front for a while."

"The fourth brother can't, how can he go to the danger as the master." Seeing Zhao Wuming take the bamboo slip, Zhao Yu hurriedly stopped him without waiting for him to speak.

Xue Qian's eyes looked ahead, and when he saw the endless Wei soldiers, he also hurriedly echoed: "If Pang Juan has an ambush, the fourth prince will be captured here, and our army will be defeated at that time."

"Pang Juan asked me to go alone, and at the same time he promised to be alone. Instead of riding in chariots, riding horses, beyond the arrows between the two armies, to show openness." Zhao Wuming carefully watched the bamboo slips, then closed them and handed them over to the two of them to watch.

Zhao Yu finished watching the bamboo slips and handed them over to Xue Qian, and then looked at Zhao Wuming: "Looking at the bamboo slips, Pang Juan is also quite good." Whether or not to go to the appointment is up to the fourth brother to decide, and he is not obstructing and persuading."

"Thank you, big brother, for making it happen." After Zhao Wuming finished speaking, he patted the horse's back, and the war horse galloped forward.

It didn't take long to arrive at the place of appointment, a desk had already been placed, two seats on the ground, and a few jars of wine on the desk. Pang Juan sat on the ground, and did not look up when he heard the sound of horses' hooves, but just picked up a jar of wine and filled the two wine bottles.

Seeing this, Zhao Wuming turned over and dismounted, and sat down directly without being polite, and the two war horses leisurely looked for dry grass behind their respective masters.

"Zhao Wuming, the fourth son of Zhao Guo and the heir to the mantle of Zhao Guo'an Yangjun, please." Pang Juan put a full wine bottle in front of Zhao Wuming, and then picked up a bottle.

Zhao Wuming hurriedly picked up the wine bottle: "General Pang Juan of Wei, please."

The two looked at each other and smiled, although they both had something to say in their hearts. But no one spoke first, but drank all the wine from the bottle.

The two drank three bottles in a row, and Pang Juan seemed to sigh from the bottom of his heart: "I have heard the name of the prince for a long time, and I only know that King Zhao is thin and cool when I see it today."

"This son has also heard the name of the general of Wei for a long time, and today I saw it and knew that King Wei was short." Zhao Wuming also seemed to be sincerely emotional.

Pang Juan smiled and didn't reply, but continued his own question and said: "The son is the heir to the mantle of Anyang Jun, and he has a strategy. King Zhao not only doesn't love his talents, but is mean and unkind."

"King Wei obviously has a piece of fat at his hand, and he doesn't start with it. Instead, he wants to eat a hard bone, but how unwise he is." Zhao Wuming followed Pang Juan's example, and did not answer his inquiry, and then wanted to say what he wanted.

Pang Juan looked at Zhao Wuming, knowing that it was meaningless to continue, so he immediately diverted the topic: "Gongzi gathered 200,000 defeated troops with 3,000 people, and attacked and broke the 150,000 soldiers and horses of our army Wei Ang's department before and after, which made the general admire."

"The general set up an ambush at night, and only dispatched 10,000 foot soldiers and 50,000 soldiers. broke the two divisions of our army's forbidden army and private soldiers. If it weren't for God's help, our army would have been defeated long ago. If you want to say admiration, it should also be Wuming admiration for the general." Zhao Wuming said and poured the two wines full, then picked up which bottle of his own and drank it all at Pang Juan.

Seeing this, Pang Juan also took a sip of the wine glass, shook his head lightly at Zhao Wuming, and then sighed: "If our army is defeated, it will be defeated, and there is no need to blame it for the will of heaven."

"In the past few days, there is nothing unclear about Wuming, and I ask the general for advice." Zhao Wuming didn't want to stay too long on this topic, so he immediately diverted the topic.

Pang Juan's eyes showed a look of surprise: "If the son has a problem, it doesn't hurt to say it."

"The general has been in the camp for a long time, why did he come today to bring people out to play." Zhao Wuming asked Pang Juan meaningfully, and at the end, he used his afterglow to look at the war horse behind him.

Pang Juan looked difficult, and only looked at Zhao Wuming for a while: "Gongzi doesn't know, our King Wei recently rewarded Ben General with a good horse, which happened to hear rumors. This King Zhao in the capital of the letter is the best at the art of horses. Ben will think about it, or go to Xindu once, and ask King Zhao to take a good look at this good horse."

"It's just that the road here is impassable, and I'm afraid I won't be able to make the general get his wish." Zhao Wuming also made a look of embarrassment.

Pang Juan's face gradually relaxed: "Childe can't get through here, isn't there any other place to go?" Ben will hear that the other way is much easier than here."

"The general doesn't know, today this son heard about it. The road on the left seems to be malfunctioning again." Zhao Wuming was shocked in his heart, fortunately he found out in time today, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Pang Juan frowned, as if he was really worried about this matter: "Failure? Hey, that's a real worry. I don't know if it is inconvenient for Gongzi, I will sort out these faults for this, and if King Wei learns about it, I will definitely thank Gongzi again."

"Unfortunately, my son is very busy, and I'm afraid that I can't do anything." Zhao Wuming couldn't hear Pang Juan's solicitation, and hurriedly refused.

Pang Juan's brows gradually relaxed, and he looked Zhao Wuming up and down: "Childe is not thinking about it?" King Wei made a generous move, but it was not comparable to King Zhao."

"As a son of man, this son can't help him." Zhao Wuming refused again, and it was an unwise choice to take refuge in Wei, whether it was from love or reason.

Feeling the strong smell of rejection, Pang Juan picked up the wine jar and filled two wine bottles: "That's it, it seems that this matter can only be handled by Ben Jiang alone."

"I don't know what the general wants to do." Zhao Wuming saw Pang Juan pouring wine, and subconsciously asked.

Pang Juan pondered for a long time, looked at the wine bottle, and then sighed: "Since the small road can't be passed, then you can only take the big road." Hey, fortunately, Ben will take this trip with more people. There is a way that there is a lot of strength in numbers, and if you clear these obstacles that are in your way, won't this road be passable? “。

"As far as this son knows, there are thorns ahead. The general has always cherished his subordinates, but do you understand? “。 After Zhao Wuming finished speaking, he picked up the wine bottle and drank it all.

Pang Juan saw Zhao Wuming drinking, and he also took a sip and finished drinking: "Childe doesn't know, since Ben will get this good horse, this good horse refuses to eat." Seeing that it was about to starve to death, Ben Jiang had no choice but to go to Xindu immediately. Let King Zhao diagnose the cause, and then prescribe the right medicine."

"Then ask the general to take good care of this good horse, and don't let it starve to death on the way." Zhao Wuming looked at Pang Juan as if he was comforting and prompting.

Pang Juan smiled, and a sense of pride came to his face: "Don't worry, the son is assured, the general has asked someone to calculate the time, and it is still too late to write a letter."

"In that case, I won't bother the general to go to Xindu, and I will take my leave." After Zhao Wuming finished speaking, he stood up and saluted Pang Juan.

Pang Juan also stood up and saluted back: "Since you and I are our own masters, and we both have important matters, we will not be forced to stay."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them each walked to their horses, and almost simultaneously slapped their horses on their backs and ran towards the army.

Seeing that the Lord was coming in the direction of the army, the soldiers on both sides breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, one phalanx after another rushed in the direction of the other party, and the sound of shouting and killing resounded in the sky.