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Because of the heavy night dew, a cotton cushion was laid on the bamboo recliner, and the cotton cushion looked very thick, but the patches of different colors on it revealed the embarrassment of this isolated and secluded place.

As usual, Gwanghae-kun had gotten up early to change his clothes, and lay alone on this cotton mat to spend his long lifeless days; The weather was getting colder and colder, and on top of the old white linen garment, he added a nondescript jacket - the reason why it was nondescript was because it was made of strips of cloth of different sizes, carpets, and even piers, and looked like an old monk's hundred clothes.

As soon as the sun came out, there was a faint sound of drums and horns outside the high wall, which made Guanghaijun, who was lying like a clay sculpture, raise his eyebrows slightly—his eyes were blind, but his hearing was doubly sensitive, and he could even hear the angry scolding of the hundreds of families outside the wall when they were in a team.

It could be heard that something had happened outside the wall, but Gwanghae-kun's reaction was limited to raising an eyebrow. After a few years of solitary confinement, he has become as calm as an ancient well - no matter what kind of accident happens, it should have nothing to do with him, a blind waste.

If in the first two years of his solitary confinement, he still imagined that his die-hard courtiers would be willing to take risks to rescue him, then now he has long been dead to this - Li Liang's political skills are not under him, and two or three years is enough for him to eradicate the faction of the pro-Guanghai Jun in the court; Without strength, don't even think about the difficult technical work of robbing a prison.

Even what he feared most now was that someone was trying to rob the prison - the most dangerous prisoner in the Goryeo Palace was none other than himself, and if such a thing happened, he would definitely die; Although the taste of solitary confinement is not pleasant, but he Guanghaijun does not want to die at the hands of a lowly jailer for no reason!

If you are alive, you can block Li Liang, this is the last silent struggle of Guanghaijun!

The noise outside the wall faded away, and Gwanghae-kun could hear that the armor soldiers in the palace seemed to be being evacuated, but the footsteps of the patrol team close at hand reassured him - sure enough, everything was as usual, his judgment was correct, how could someone rob the prison - he moved his body slightly, and made himself lie down more comfortably.

"Boom!" "Bang! Bang bang! ”

I don't know how long it took, but the sudden explosion and the sound of platoon guns made Gwanghae-kun sit up suddenly!

Someone's attacking!

The sound of footsteps and panicked shouts outside the wall confirmed his judgment even more!

For a while, countless thoughts passed through Guanghaijun's mind: Who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall and dared to come to rob the prison? Is it a die-hard loyalist or a political enemy? If they are die-hards, where do they have the strength to attack this heavily guarded royal forbidden land? If it's a political enemy, what do they want to do when they attack it? For yourself? In order to kill yourself, North Korea's biggest hidden danger? ……

Before the chaotic thoughts could sort out the clues, the familiar footsteps of the servant girl sounded in my ears, and I could hear her hurrying towards the only gate in the courtyard.

"Stop!"

Guanghaijun shouted angrily, not only roared at Emperor Zhang's maidservant, but also made his mind clear all of a sudden.

"Xiao Cui," Gwanghae-kun's voice was more than an octave higher than usual when he called out the maid's name, "it's time!" Let's go back to the house and get that thing out! ”

"Your Highness......" The maid's trembling voice was full of fear and grief, and she seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by Gwanghae-kun.

"Go! It's too late! Guang Haijun pounded the armrest of the bamboo recliner and said sharply, "I am the son of Xuanzu!" The status is the first in the world, if you let that pig-like jailer do it, what face will you see under the nine springs? …… Fast! Just go! ”

With a choked voice, the maid turned back to her room, and after a while, she handed a two-finger-long piece of copper skin to Guanghaijun's hand—it was the corner of an abandoned cage that had been found with great difficulty in this small courtyard, and it was now extremely sharp.

Taking a deep breath, Guanghaijun slowly raised the copper skin and aimed it at his throat.

He's ready to kill himself!

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"This battle is too much of a ball!"

On the small hill in the southeast corner of Jianghua County, the monkey pouted and shook his head in a relaxed voice, muttering softly, "Everything is exactly the same as the plan of the turtles in the General Staff, just like his mother singing!" ”

In the clairvoyant mirror, the gate of the Goryeo Palace has been completely controlled, and the soldiers of the first battalion are striding in; From time to time, clouds of smoke from grenades can be seen behind the palace gate, and the dull sound of gun shooting drifts down the wind.

Putting away the clairvoyant mirror and inserting it back into his waist, the monkey beckoned to his guard, "Let's go, let's go back...... A battalion has already attacked, so hurry back and prepare to meet them! ”

Having said that, there was not much excitement on the monkey's face, but the meaninglessness was undisguised.

It's no wonder that as a veteran who participated in the bloody battle of the Hunhe River, joined the escort team, and experienced the Luoshan bandits and the Ningyuan war, he is indeed not used to this kind of battle method according to the drawn up plan - which of these battles is not ups and downs, whether it is won or lost, it is the improvisation of the soldiers to turn the situation back?

Not to mention that after these battle formations, the veterans of the escort team have a more or less empty feeling - what is a bandit? What are the Ningyuan battalion soldiers? Haven't you been beaten by Lao Tzu and are looking for teeth all over the ground?

Among them, the monkey is even more prominent, he already has quite a lot of camp experience, and through the tempering of these battle formations, he unconsciously compares himself with the generals of the Qin family of the white pole soldiers in his heart - no matter how he calculates, he always feels that if his three battalions are against the white pole soldiers, even if the latter is still in its heyday, the other party will have no power to fight back!

This made the former Sichuan mountain people extremely proud, and every time they thought about it, they felt that even if they couldn't compete with famous generals such as Qi Shaobao and Uncle Li, at least they wouldn't be worse than those general lieutenant generals!

Fortunately, the General Staff has drawn up the battle plan in great detail in advance -- whether it is the opponent's troop allocation or combat strength, it is all clear, and even the character weaknesses of the opponent's commander-in-chief have been taken into account.

What makes the monkey even more depressed is that the future Fuliao army will have to follow this method, that is, what Gongzi often says, "don't fight uncertain battles"!

It's boring! It's boring!

On the way down the hill with the guards, the monkey shook his head vigorously, and sighed from time to time.

Just as the two were about to reach the bottom of the mountain, the rumbling hooves sounded, causing the monkey to stop nervously and watch.

Who's going to ride a horse at this time? (To be continued.) )

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