0127. Wu Qiong, this man, is a little strong (ask for a subscription and ask for a monthly pass)

Faced with Jiu He Chun's invitation, Wu Qiong really couldn't think of any reason to refuse.

He quickly took out his pen and began to write. οΌˆοΌ‰

"Itchy ......"

Jiuhe Chun moved his body slightly, but he still did not refuse Wu Qiong, and Wu Qiong quickly wrote the word "positive" horizontally.

【Bang】

There was a sound of the door opening, Jiu Hechun put down his skirt almost instantly, and Wu Qiong also stood up immediately and coughed dryly.

"Let's go, let's go to work."

"Yes, Mr. Wu Qiong."

Jiuhe Chun answered, and then followed behind Wu Qiong and walked over.

And when Wu Qiong and Jiuhe Chun left, the grandmother who had just opened the door and was about to go down to take out the garbage muttered to herself in confusion:

"This young man's house, it seems that there are often beautiful girls who have never seen it in and out, this young man can't be a building duck, right? Hey, he's very handsome, why is he a stumbling man. ”

The old grandmother shook her head, and the world was going down.

………………

The good thing was disturbed by the grandmother on the other side, and then along the way, in broad daylight, naturally it couldn't be in broad daylight.

However, for the relationship between herself and Jiuhe Chun, Wu Qiong couldn't help but feel distressed, what should I do now, I flirted with Ouyang Xue, and now I have flirted with Jiuhe Chun, I'm afraid it's not a good ship for a firewood knife?

Along the way, my mind was full of sassy words of rejection, but when I saw Jiuhe Chun's side face, as well as the tall scale, and the horizontal ...... that I had just written under the skirt

is full of nonsense, and I can't say it anymore.

After stepping off the subway, Jiuhe Chun put his hands together in front of him and said:

"Then, after you get off work, I will come here to pick you up, you can rest assured, I will not let your colleagues see me, and I will not cause you trouble."

With that, Jiuhe Chun turned around and left.

Wu Qiong looked at Jiu He Chun's back, and became more and more sure that this Jiu He Chun, eight or nine times out of ten, might be the one who sent love letters, otherwise why would he do it to such an extent?

So Jiuhe Jun likes me? Even willing to do silent dedication for themselves, willing to be humble to the point of being in the dirt?

Forget it, watch it at night when you go to an old movie restaurant.

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Great Zhou, with the army barracks.

Through various channels, Wu Zhi finally pieced together all the bits and pieces that happened in the previous battle of Chenjiawa.

And as the battlefield passed, Wu Zhi became more and more aware of the role that Wu Qiong played in this battle.

Micro manipulation to the camp? Carrying a Xuanhua board axe and tearing a war horse? A loud roar scared the enemy Dajiang Shen to death?

Of course, Wu Zhi won't believe a word of these nonsense touts.

But there is one point, which is real, that is, Wu Qiong pulled up a large number of generals, and then allowed them to speak at will, discuss military affairs, and then formulate the most suitable combat strategy according to their findings.

This is what Wu Qiong did in this battle.

Maybe in the eyes of ordinary people, this is just an ordinary thing, or even "I can do it", but in Wu Zhi's view, being able to decisively choose the most correct strategy among the opinions of many generals is already very admirable for this judgment, unparalleled judgment and control of the rapidly changing battlefield.

What Wu Zhi didn't know was that Wu Qiong didn't judge or control anything at all, and he didn't even check the surrounding terrain in person.

He just called all the people who had anything to do with the war, including the logistics officers, and then everyone discussed it together, performed their duties, and came up with a final plan.

That is, it is almost equivalent to the prototype of the first general staff in this world.

And the general staff, the first thing that appeared, was in Germany before World War II, which was set up specifically for the war, and achieved great results, and later countries began to follow suit.

It's just that Wu Zhi's heart already feels very powerful about Wu Qiong, and he never expected that this man is not only familiar with agriculture, but also so good at fighting!

"Hey, it's a pity that Wu Qiong can't come to my big Zhou, otherwise I will reuse it."

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Under Tianshui City.

"Open the door! Open the door! ”

At the head of the city, someone shouted loudly, the closed gate slowly opened, and outside the city, there was a large group of cavalry, as well as scattered infantry following in the distance, who were quickly retreating towards Tianshui City.

Yang Shuo took the lead and was embarrassed.

After entering the prince's mansion in Tianshui City, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had returned home.

But he knew that this was just temporary security, outside the city, the tens of thousands of troops of the Great Zhou were driving over, and at the latest, in the next two days, they would be under the Tianshui City.

His own Tianshui City, currently counting the defeated soldiers, 40,000 is insufficient, and the remaining troops are all sent outside the city, and the troops that are sent away are all the elites of their own elites!

When Yang Shuo thought of this, he only felt a pain in his heart, the results of so many years of painstaking management were all buried in one battle!

"Lord Wang! Rajah! ”

There was a shouting sound outside, Yang Shuo felt that he couldn't withstand more blows, but now he was the backbone of the army, no matter what, he couldn't fall, let alone retreat, he quickly stood up, walked outside, and saw a general running over, and then said:

"In the city, there is news that you rebelled and were defeated by the Son of Heaven, Lord Wang, and it has spread! Many ordinary people in the market are discussing that if you rebel with the prince, you will be killed and punished by the nine clans, but the Son of Heaven is benevolent and righteous, if you don't help the prince and help the Son of Heaven open the city gate, then it must be fine, but there will be a lot of rewards. ”

Yang Shuo was furious when he heard this, and pointed outside and scolded:

"These people! Angry and lonely! ”

But Yang Shuo could only scold, what else could he do? In the current situation, if anyone dares to do anything to the people, something will definitely happen.

You must know that the rest of the troops in the city, but most of them are government soldiers! In essence, they took the land of the imperial court to defend their homeland against foreign enemies!

Can this Great Zhou Tianzi be called a foreign enemy? Originally, they were 10,000 unwilling in their hearts, and they were defeated outside, and the army's morale was turbulent at this time, if it weren't for the strict pressure of officers at all levels, I am afraid that they would have mutinied a long time ago.

And the people in Tianshui City are the family members and relatives of these government soldiers, if at this time, suppress the people's remarks, without the Tianzi soldiers coming to the city, he, the Xiliang Palace, I'm afraid it will be cool tonight!

This is the end of the nameless teacher of the Son of Heaven, and the people's hearts are not towards him King Xiliang!

"Lord Wang! What do we do? ”

The general shouted again, and King Xiliang said in a deep voice:

"This remark spread so quickly, there must be an empress's secret agent mixed into Tianshui City, and now the time and place are favorable, and they are not in me, I am afraid that Tianshui City will not be able to hold it."

The general was stunned for a while, although he also had a vague answer in his heart, but when he heard King Xiliang say it, he was still at a loss for a while, but King Xiliang said decisively and in a deep voice:

"I can't stay any longer in this big week, go, tell the brothers, those who are willing to beg for their lives with me, pack up, and let's take advantage of the night to go out of the city with our families!"

"Lord, where are we going?"

"Defect to the Turks!"