'Where is this?' Yes, it hurts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Qian Cheng felt that his body was shaking involuntarily, and there were bursts of piercing pain. I tried hard to open my eyes, but I felt that my eyelids were so heavy that I couldn't do anything at all.

"Strategist, Strategist, don't have anything to do! After your accident, who else will teach me to write! Hold on, I will definitely take you back and let Lang Zhong cure you. A tight male voice sounded in his ears.

'Where the hell is this?' Why does my whole body hurt like it fell apart? Without waiting for Qian Cheng to think about it, he couldn't bear the pain and fainted.

I don't know how long I slept, Qian Yue opened his eyes with more effort.

"Strategist, you're awake, great, I'll go and call the Heavenly King." The first thing that catches your eye when you open your eyes is the owner of this voice, who looks like a thick man who should be about 1.9 meters tall. Without waiting for him to ask a question, he happily ran towards the door.

Qian Cheng tried hard to get up, but there were bursts of piercing pain, and his whole body couldn't get up at all. I wanted to open my mouth to shout, but I found that all I let out was a painful moan, and my throat felt as if it had been torn apart.

Water! Give me a saliva! Now his greatest wish is to give him a sip of cold boiled water.

Since the big man just said that he was going to call someone, then someone should come later. And it seems that this big man also cares about him, so he shouldn't be a bad person.

'By the way, where is this?' Why am I here? Didn't I just have a few drinks with my friends, and then they overturned and slept on the table? Also, who is that big man? I don't know him. This can't be a kidnapping, right? ’

One question after another came to Qian Cheng, but no one gave him an answer. In his thoughts, Qian Cheng swallowed his saliva. "Hiss" hurts. The pain in his throat disrupted his thoughts, and he moved his neck with great effort to look around.

I guess this is in a 'room'. But why does this feel like being in an Inner Mongolia tent that I once toured? Moreover, these 'furniture' are really shabby. I'm afraid that the table will fall apart with a hard slap.

"Strategist, good strategist, don't you have anything to do, it's Lonely's sin that you are injured so much." Without waiting for Qian Cheng to think about it, the door curtain was pulled up by a man, and he walked to his bed excitedly, leaned over and held his right hand with both hands, and said apologetically.

This man was born ordinary, taller than ordinary people, darker-skinned, and nothing special. However, when Qian Cheng saw this man, he involuntarily gave birth to a sense of intimacy in his heart.

'What's the situation?' He called himself a military advisor. Ran Dao crossed by himself? Qian Cheng is now full of pain, looking at this lonely man, I am afraid that he has really crossed over. But the one who became the king might have been as tattered as the man had dressed, and there were several patches on his clothes.

I can't have crossed over to the dog-headed military division of the Mountain King! I still know how many pounds and taels I have, and I can still give advice to others if I can't even reach the 60 passing mark in the Three Kingdoms game? I'm afraid that every time an official army cracks down on bandits, he will go to the gallows with the king of this mountain. It's over, it's over, it's really going to be Kekismitta.

Forget it, let's take one step at a time, God gave me a chance to be reborn, but I can't waste it so much, who knows if I can cross it next time! Qian Cheng has always been an optimistic guy, otherwise he would not have mixed up from such a difficult environment in the orphanage, although he said that he was a dog, but at least he was self-reliant and could keep himself in society.

***

After more than a month of recuperation, Qian Cheng's health is much better than at the beginning, although it is still a little difficult to walk alone, but ordinary communication is no longer a big problem.

These days, what surprised Qian Cheng was that he inherited the memories and abilities of his predecessor of this body in his sleep. Although it was only a fragment, it also made him sigh a long time, he was a person who had never practiced any calligraphy if he didn't have the ability to inherit his predecessor, and he couldn't write half a word when he was in good health, isn't it suspicious?

Don't think of these 'righteous soldiers' as good, a worthless person, your boss will definitely abandon it without hesitation, just like the tens of thousands of slaughtered people who were abandoned when the army was defeated. However, this inheritance process still made him sigh, it was like the pain of having his brain torn apart, and he didn't want to try it once, but it obviously couldn't go as he wanted.

And what about his identity and situation. First of all, he was a rebel military advisor, oh no, it was a 'rebel army'; second, his own troops were defeated, and this self-proclaimed lonely rebel army leader abandoned the city with his henchmen and fled; third, he was given a hammer during his escape, but fortunately with the 'treasure armor' given by the king, he had the opportunity to be desperately snatched back by his own guard, Niu Man.

Well, these are actually not important, the most important thing now is that he is in a defeated 'rebel army', how to save his life is the most important thing. Think about the time when I read history books in my previous life, Li Zicheng was a dignified 'King Chuang', and when he was defeated, he was killed by just a few farmers.

Just when Qian Cheng instructed Niu Manzi to pour a pot of hot water for himself, his top boss, Yang Ying, the king of the dignified Jingzhou Red Eyebrow Army, rushed into his tent.

Yang Ying's demeanor was a little flustered, and she no longer had the calmness and calmness she had at the beginning: "Military advisor, disaster is coming." ”

Qian Cheng put down the water cup in his hand and knocked his index finger on the edge of the bed: "If our army is not removed, the Liang army will not give up, and now that disaster is coming, why should the king of heaven panic, isn't it a matter of time or time?" ”

"Strategist, at this time, you still don't have to make fun of this king. Although we knew that this was a matter of time or time, we never thought that after the Liang army recovered Jingzhou, it would gather another 50,000 troops to conquer us after more than a month. Our army has only now gathered less than 8,000 remnants, and there are less than 5,000 capable fighters, and this defeat has weakened the morale of our army. This is the time for us to truly live and die. ”

In Yang Ying's words, Qian Cheng had already been able to guess that Yang Ying had come to his tent a lot of times these days, although he couldn't do anything at the beginning, but Yang Ying still came to inform him of the situation. And later, after he was able to speak, he also took the initiative to ask him a lot about his army.

I really didn't expect that Liang Jun would come to exterminate himself in winter. According to his original speculation, the Liang army should not send troops until after the spring of next year, after all, the food and grass for fighting at this time is a major problem, and the winter march, keeping warm is also a big problem, and the soldiers who freeze to death are not one or two in this era. It seems that the other party's leading general is also a powerful character, knowing that even if he waits until the beginning of spring next year, he will not be able to find any food in this land of Jingxiang, which has been slaughtered countless cities, so it is better to wipe out the Red Mei Army in one fell swoop.

Qian Cheng knew that he couldn't panic at this time, and if he was also panicked, then he might really have to accompany the Heavenly King to the gallows, so he pretended to ask calmly: "Heavenly King, has the matter I asked you to arrange is already in place?" ”

"It's been arranged, but does it really work?"

"Of course it works, but only if we hold back the 50,000 army first."

"Does the military advisor have a foolproof plan?"

"Although I don't say that there is a perfect strategy, I am also 80% sure."

"That's fine, that's fine, but now the gang down there is a bit ......"

"It's okay, I have a way tomorrow."

Seeing the uncalm Yang Ying come out of the tent, Qian Cheng also exhaled. Fortunately, I trained my courage when I was doing sales and running business in my previous life, otherwise I wouldn't be so calm. There is no 80% certainty in the current situation, and it is excellent to be able to be 10% sure. But in order to strengthen the confidence of the king, he had to say this, if he didn't even have himself, the only person who could give him confidence, I am afraid that he would still have to accompany him to hang his head on the wall of Kyoto and be scolded by thousands of people. Since the result is the same, then why can't this lie be told, at least those who have hope will have the courage to fight to the death.

Qian Cheng looked intently at the water in the cup of water next to the bed, the sunlight reflected in the water into his eyes, and the dazzling light brought him back to his senses.