Yun Xuan's voice had a kind of heroic loneliness: "Brother Wen, do we still have a choice?" ”

He sat down on the stone bench and said gloomily: "Yang Fan is not dead, the court will definitely know the truth." You don't have to deny it, if you look at Huang Jingrong's attitude that he wants to put Yang Fan to death, you know that as long as this person lives, he will definitely be able to ruin his good deeds. What does it mean for the imperial court to know the truth? ”

He raised his head, looked at Wen Hao, and said in despair: "This also means that you and I have no support, there will be no reinforcements coming, no one will stand up for us, what else can you and I do?" ”

Ambitious people may not have the corresponding courage and talent, some ambitious people succeed, but more ambitious people are ambitious and talented, and eventually harm others and themselves. Yun Xuan is just such a person, at the beginning, Wen Hao was hesitant to use the power of the imperial court to force the two barbarians against Wu and Bai, it was he who insisted on his own opinion, but now seeing that the situation is not good, he was the first to regret it timidly.

Wen Hao said miserably: "I didn't want to respond at the beginning, but you insisted on going your own way. Now bow your head, what else is there besides the rebellion of the people? ”

Yun Xuan heard his hesitation, and his eyes lit up: "How could it not be?" We admit defeat now, and at least we can save our strength, in that case, even if you and I don't have a chance to take our place, but what about our sons? What about grandchildren? Hundreds of years from now, who will remember what you and I have done today? What we want to fight for is not the glory and scenery of you and me for a while, but whose family can become the most powerful shili in Yaozhou in the future.

If we don't agree to their terms, once our elite is eaten by them, do you think the other tribes will not follow suit and swallow us? Xun period and Meng Zhezhu are really not good, and they can go to Tubo or Nanzhao, what about us? They are a barrier across us, we can't rely on the shili of either side, we are finished! ”

Wen Hao slammed his fist on the stone table, blood oozed from his hands, but he didn't seem to feel anything at all, he really regretted it now. Remorse is like a poisonous snake. Bite by mouth, devouring his heart.

Yun Xuan was taken aback by his movements, hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "What if...... You really don't agree with us killing him, so how about we hand him over? ”

Wen Hao said in a deep voice: "What's the difference between this and killing him with our own hands?" ”

Yun Xuan lowered his eyes, thought gloomily, suddenly opened his eyes, and said excitedly: "There is!" I have a plan. It allows us to meet their requirements without ruining you and me! ”

Wen Hao shrugged and said, "What's the way, you say?" ”

Yun Xuan stood up excitedly and told Wen Hao his thoughts, Wen Hao's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said happily: "This plan seems to be feasible!" ”

Huang Jingrong stood behind the tree wall. Listening to the two of them discussing how to kill themselves in a righteous and bright way, he was so angry that he clenched his fists and wanted to jump out and scold, but before he took a step, he suddenly thought that he had now been abandoned by these two people, and this was not the time for him to make a big fuss, if he jumped out. I'm afraid that the two of them won't do anything. Just kill him.

Huang Jingrong's eyes rolled and he gritted his teeth. Quietly retreated to the back house......

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Generally speaking, attacking the city, in addition to the means of internal and external cooperation, sneak attack, etc., is nothing more than using fire to bake and splash water through the thermal expansion and cold contraction to crack the city wall, dig deep holes to sneak into the city, as well as ladders, hitting wood and other methods, but in this mountain these methods are useless, the main is to fight, charge, counter-charge.

It's just that because of the difference in terrain, it is impossible to conduct a large corps battle, so the scale of the battle is relatively small. But for these native soldiers, such a battle has never been more fierce, arrows are flying, bamboo throwing spears are spilled out as if they don't need money, and stones can be used as weapons, and every step is to open a bloody path with flesh and blood.

There is no military discipline to speak of here, and there is no orderly order of advance and retreat, whether it is an attack or a retreat, the order cannot be strict at all, the whole battle is all over the mountains, and it is often here that orders are given, and it takes a long time for the soldiers who are scattered in the mountains, grass, and woods to fight before they understand the intention of the commander through the reactions of others.

Especially the individual soldiers scattered in the jungle, their environment is more dangerous, and the battle between them is not extremely bloody and heroic, but it makes people stay tense at all times. You don't know if a cold arrow will suddenly shoot out of the grass, if a bamboo spear will suddenly fall from a tree, where a pit full of bamboo thorns will suddenly collapse, and you can't be sure that a group of enemies will suddenly appear out of nowhere.

This kind of battle that lifts the spirit at all times is more torturous than the battle on the battlefield where the enemy and the enemy are clear, and it is easier to make people collapse, many people become nervous because of this, and the comrades in arms are killed by all kinds of insidious killing tricks, and they are even more angry, even if they suddenly encounter a small group of enemies, the other party knows that they are invincible, and is willing to abandon their weapons and surrender, they must pounce on it and kill a fine light.

On the rugged mountain road, there were countless corpses, some with purple faces and angry bulging eyes, which were poisoned arrows; Some were shot through the body by the bamboo spear, and because of the support of the bamboo spear, the body was still standing there on its back; Some were killed by swords, some were scuffled together, and their brains burst out, and the deceased was still clutching a stone stained with red and white things in his hands...... Rao was a person who was used to seeing death, and it was shocking to see it.

Wen Hao sent a messenger again, this battle really can't be fought, and if it continues to fight, it is true that the black and white barbarians will suffer heavy casualties, but the cottage with a weak army and a lack of food and no help can not hold on.

The messenger shook the white flag on the mountain, and although the warriors had already killed the red eyes, they still kept a little awake to the messenger waving the white flag, and did not attack them. Soon, some of the little leaders found out about the situation and sent a few personal soldiers to escort them down the mountain, but the battle on the hillside continued......

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After hearing the words of the envoy, Xun Qi couldn't help but laugh: "Hahahaha, Wen Hao and Yun Xuan, I really lost the face of my Yaozhou man, and I can think of such a move." ”

Wen Hao's messenger's face was red and white for a while, the shameless idea was indeed from his master, and he had no way to refute it.

Meng Zhezhu bent his fingers and gently knocked on the desk, and said with a smile: "Wonderful! Wonderful! Let the two sides formally negotiate first, and then ask us to capture Huang Jingrong by surprise. In this way, Huang Jingrong's death is at most unfavorable for their protection, and the negotiation has long been agreed upon by the four major tribes, and it is related to the vital interests of the four major tribes. ”

Kaoru Qi sank his face and shouted, "Wishful thinking!" We don't say yes! You go back and tell Wen Hao, if you want to surrender, surrender, don't want your mother-in-law, Huang Jingrong is the culprit who provoked the war between the four clans, and he must be handed over! Otherwise, we will have to fight to the death! ”

"Wait!"

Yang Fan interjected with a smile: "Huang Jingrong kidnapped the head of the Xun period in order to extort money and property in Wangzhou, and when he arrived in Yaozhou, in order to create an incident, he invited the court to make a contribution, and instigated the two tribes of Wen and Yun to provoke the two Tusi lords, provoking a war between the four clans, which can be described as a combination of new and old hatred, personal hatred, and tribal hatred. If the battle continues, we are naturally not afraid, but there have already been so many warriors who have sacrificed their lives, and the plans of Wen and Yun are certainly despicable, but for the sake of those warriors in the clan, why should the two toasts care? Justice is at ease in the hearts of the people! ”

Meng Zhezhu said: "Well......, since Yang Qincha said so, I think it doesn't hurt to agree to them." ”

The current Yang Fan is not the Yang Fan of Hebai Village, and now he has taken the initiative to control him, and the qualitative nature of the chaos in Yaozhou falls on him, and his attitude will determine whether the future of Yaozhou is war or peace, his opinion, Meng Zhezhu and Xun Qi can not but take it into account.

"Well, since Yang Qincha said so......"

Kaoru glared at Wen Hao's messenger and said, "Why don't you go back and tell your Lord Tusi to prepare early!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The messenger was overjoyed, there was still a war on the mountain, every time he delayed, he didn't know how many people died, his three sons were also among the soldiers, once he got the reply, he didn't want to wait for a moment, and quickly bowed to Yang Fan and the others: "Thank you for the kindness of Lord Qincha, thank you for the magnanimous Xunqi Toast, Folding Bamboo Toast......"

Yang Fan smiled and said nothing: If they continue to fight, Wen Hao and Yun Xuan will be crippled, and it may not be a bad thing for these two careerists to keep them for the imperial court, nor for Xun Qi and Zhezhu. The two barbarians are now allied, with both the friendship of war and the righteousness of Weng and son-in-law, if the two major tribes ranked third and fourth in Yaozhou collapse, their territory and shili are bound to rise to a higher level. People's ambitions and desires continue to grow with the increase of liliang, and at that time, it may become a bad thing for both the imperial court and the barbarians and the barbarians.

In the cottage, in the back garden of the Wen family's ancestral house, Huang Jingrong's green and seeping face, the ribs on his cheeks were tightly tensed, looking at the two deacons in front of him, these two people were the two entourages he brought out from the capital, and they were originally brave and aggressive in the market.

Huang Jingrong said: "What should be said, this official has already told you, now we are grasshoppers on a rope, we can't jump on me, we can't jump you, we want to live together, we want to die together, that's the result." The method that the official said is our only way to live, have you two already thought about it? To do it or not to do it? ”

Dear book friends, on the 15th, it is the middle of the month, and I sincerely ask for monthly tickets and recommended ticket support!

Two book friends, Yiturbidity Shitai and Bodhi No Regrets, came to Shenyang, and I accompanied them to the Forbidden City today, and then continued to code words when they came back.

Well, a turbid master is too manly, Bodhi Ancestor is very old, this world, it really makes people panic ^_^ (to be continued.) )