Chapter 712: The Eve

The originally noisy Lin Pavilion suddenly calmed down. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After retreating twenty miles, the rebels quickly stabilized their position.

Ganro did not blame Hivoruki, but on the contrary, he comforted him gently, which made Hivoraki respect him a little more.

You must know that although Wu Muji listened to orders under Ganluo in the previous day, he was a little rebellious and did not obey the dispatch very much.

But now......

Especially with the killing of Namparo, Hivoruki finally understands his situation. There is no way back for them! If it fails, the imperial army will definitely be flattened, and tens of thousands of clansmen will be affected at that time. Therefore, only by obeying the dispatch of Ganluo can he have a glimmer of life...... It is for this reason that Hivoraki is honest.

The rebel army, which was originally composed of three families, suddenly became united.

Gan Luo did not rush to order an attack, but stood still and observed the movements of Lin Ting's officers and soldiers.

He's looking for an opportunity!

Gan Luo is looking for an opportunity, and Yang Shouwen is also looking for an opportunity, or rather, he is waiting for the time to be ripe. At the same time, he had to keep an eye out for the barbarians.

In the three days after the first negotiation broke up, the barbarian kings had several more negotiations with Yang Shouwen.

Their demand has not changed, that is, they hope that the officers and troops can withdraw from Lin Ting as soon as possible, so as not to affect them in the flames of war.

From the very beginning, their attitude was relatively polite.

Later, his words became sharper and his attitude began to harden.

At the beginning, Yang Shouwen also negotiated with them calmly. But as time went on, his patience wore off. Later, he simply stopped coming forward and handed over the negotiation matters to Huan Daochen.

"These barbarians, they're so arrogant!"

After another unhappy breakup, Huan Daochen was also so angry that he couldn't stop complaining.

Yang Shouwen sat in the big tent, writing hard at the desk. Hearing Huan Daochen's words, he raised his head, put down the pen in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Since Emperor Taizong set up the state of confinement, there have been many indulgences in barbarians.

The laws of the imperial court are in vain in the state of bondage...... These barbarians thought that the court was weak, felt that the land under their feet belonged to them, and did not even take the court in their eyes. If this continues, sooner or later it will lead to disaster. ”

Huan Daochen also smiled when he heard this.

"How do you feel that you mean something else?"

Yang Shouwen laughed and stood up to bypass the bookcase.

"Okay, let's not talk about that, let's talk about it first, how are they doing today?"

"What can you do, or those words, to ask us to retreat, to make us compensate, to ask us to open another battlefield."

"And what do you say?"

"What else can I say, of course, it is to refuse.

But I think those people are about to take it anymore! If it drags on any longer, I'm afraid there will be changes, so don't save that woman's kindness at this time. ”

Yang Shouwen was stunned for a moment, and looked at Huan Daochen in surprise.

However, he immediately understood what Huan Daochen meant, so he laughed and shook his head: "Big cat, you also underestimate me."

Do you say that I have not moved for the past few days because I can't bear to kill? ”

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not!"

Yang Shouwen said softly: "Don't worry, just a few barbarians, they can't make any waves."

The reason why I didn't take action was because I was waiting for the right time. It is estimated that in the next two days, you can start it. ”

"Oh?"

When Huan Daochen heard this, he was stunned.

His mouth was open, and he was about to open his mouth to ask, when he heard a sound of footsteps outside the tent.

Immediately after, I saw Meng Fu hurriedly running in from outside, and when he saw Huan Daochen, Meng Fu was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Yang Shouwen.

"Say, big cats are not outsiders."

"Chief, I sent a message from Xizuo, saying that I didn't receive any food from Zhuziling today."

"Huh?"

Yang Shouwen's eyes narrowed, and he immediately showed joy.

"How much food is there in the rebel camp?"

"It can last about five days."

"Very good!"

Yang Shouwen nodded and didn't say anything more.

Meng Fu has also learned to observe words and emotions these days. Seeing that Yang Shouwen no longer spoke, he knew Yang Shouwen's thoughts.

"There's still something to do with that lowly person, so let's retire first."

"Good!"

After Meng Fu bowed down and withdrew from the big tent, Huan Daochen couldn't help but say, "Chief, what's going on?" ”

"Do you still remember the incident when our troops entered Lin Pavilion and attacked the Fu Chi Dun people before?"

"This, of course, remembers."

"After the battle that day, I asked Meng Fu to send a confidant, pretending to be a Fu Chi Dun person, and returned to the rebel camp with Riwumuji.

Among the Feiwuman tribes, there are people who are proficient in the Fuchton language and are very familiar with the customs of the Fuchedun people.

I was once told that the Flying Barbarians and the Fuchedun were originally one branch. Later, there were conflicts and disputes among the tribes, which split into two tribes. One of them stayed in Fuchidun, while the other tribe moved to Zizhou and became the current Feiwuman. Although the two tribes have been separated for a long time, their habits have not changed.

Therefore, I had people pretend to be Friedun and infiltrate the rebel camp to find out the news...... So far, the results are good. ”

Huan Daochen didn't laugh, but stared directly at Yang Shouwen.

"Sir, what are you going to do?"

"Hehe, I don't really have any plans, I just want to give Naganluo a little surprise.

You should know that Naganluo traveled a long way and traveled thousands of miles to reach Lin Ting. As a result, his grain route became extremely difficult, so he set up a granary in Zhuziling to transport grain and grass to the front.

However, due to the lack of roads and manpower, Ganluo could only deliver grain and grass for two days at a time. Moreover, it will be delivered every day, in the hope of being able to slowly hoard grain and grass to ensure the stability of his army.

In the past few days, his grain and grass have been delivered on time.

But today, there was a problem, indicating that they must be in trouble. ”

"So, is the governor going to run out of his food?

But just now Meng Twelve said that the rebels' grain stock can last them for five days, unless you burn his grain ......"

When Huan Daochen said this, he suddenly paused.

He looked at Yang Shouwen and opened his mouth wide with a shocked expression.

Yang Shouwen nodded, and said in a deep voice: "You immediately inform those barbarians, and say that the night after tomorrow, I will hold a banquet here to entertain them, and I will resolve the differences between us...... Well, let's just say let's quit Lin Ting. ”

Huan Daochen hurriedly bowed and said, "I'll arrange it!" ”

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After sending away Huan Daochen, Yang Shouwen recruited Su Mo'er again.

He talked with Su Moer in the big tent for a while, and Su Moer hurried out of the big tent and then walked out of the gate.

Yang Shouwen breathed a sigh of relief, and sat alone in the big tent, stunned.

The sudden interruption of food and grass for the rebels indicates that something must be wrong with them. What kind of problem will it be? Yang Shouwen knew very well in his heart that he was afraid that Zhu Huan had succeeded! If you count the days, Zhu Huan should have arrived at Zhuziling and started to act. Otherwise, there is no rain and no natural disasters, and the rebel food route cannot be cut off for no reason.

It's time to get your hands dirty!

Yang Shouwen stood up and stretched.

This is the first time he has presided over the overall situation, and he is in charge of the overall situation alone.

It's a wonderful feeling to be in a strategic position...... However, Yang Shouwen didn't like this feeling very much.

Wake up and kill the sword, drunk and lying on the knees of the beauty.

This is probably one thing that everyone looks forward to in their hearts.

Once upon a time, Yang Shouwen was also quite looking forward to it. But when such an opportunity really came, he was a little resistant!

Well, Yang Shouwen also knew that he was hypocritical.

But it's a fact that some people are suitable for such a position, and some people are not.

It is indeed a good feeling to be in charge of the life and death of others, but it is tiring and troublesome, and you have to be careful every moment, calculating, calculating, calculating...... When tens of thousands of people, or even hundreds of thousands of people's lives, are pressed on his shoulders alone, that kind of pressure is not something that everyone can bear! At least, in Yang Shouwen's own opinion, he was a little struggling.

But this step must be taken!

Only by taking this step will he be able to gain a foothold in the court.

Previously, he had no interest in it. But now, he had to take the initiative to participate......

Not for his ambition, but for his father, for Bao'er, for Yang Rui and Qingnu, for the Yang family's aunt, and for the young mother.

Thinking of this, Yang Shouwen opened his eyes and seemed to have spirit again.

Time flies so slowly!

I really hope that this war can end sooner...... (To be continued.) )