Chapter Thirty-Six: The Years Are Quiet

The beacon fire is in the distance, and the years are quiet here.

The stream gurgled eastward, and the fish rolled into the nets.

Zhao Shuang was holding a fishing rod, and an iron pot was simmering on the side.

"This Ji Wuye is quite resistant!"

Wang Qi's heavy armoured army attacked repeatedly, and the Korean army suffered heavy losses, but the most basic camp was not lost.

Xuan Jian was beside Zhao Shuang, sitting cross-legged on the grass, looking at the water in the distance.

"But it seems that Ji Wuye is afraid that he won't last long."

At this moment, the water surface floated, Zhao Shuang pulled the rod, and a big herring was fished up, fell to the ground, and was constantly beaten, and was sent into the fishing basket by Zhao Shuang.

"The Qin army's attack on the Korean army's camp is just to ensure the grain route, Ji Wuye is known as the strongest general in South Korea in a hundred years, and he should understand it now."

"You mean he might jump off a wall?"

Zhao Shuang smiled and nodded.

"When the armies of the nations encountered the Qin army, the reason why they fought to the death and did not retreat was because the Qin army was greedy for merit. But as long as Ji Wuye can ensure his safety, he may take the initiative to abandon the village and get out of the way. ”

At this moment, Zhao Shuang looked at the ink crow and Bai Feng who were standing on the side.

"Ji Wuye's style of acting, you should know very well."

Mo Crow and Bai Feng were injured, but they didn't hurt inside, and after raising for a while, they moved freely.

"What do you want us to do?"

Mo Crow didn't dare to despise the little fat man in front of him, but he was unspeakably jealous in his heart. Even in this sentence, it is full of vigilance.

"I can give you a choice, continue to follow Ji Wuye. Or, come and follow me. ”

"Is there a difference?"

"Of course! After all, I give double salary, and there are thirty-six days off throughout the year, which is very different from that day of vacation, and I only know that Ji Wuye who squeezes his subordinates. ”

When Zhao Shuang said this, he almost didn't put the word conscience on his face.

Mo Crow glanced at Zhao Shuang, pulled Bai Feng and left.

Xuan Jian glanced at the figures of the two people who left and asked.

"Do you need me to follow?"

"No!"

Zhao Shuang smiled, and didn't seem to care.

"If Ji Wuye really plans to get out of the way, then he won't be far from defeat."

In the woods, the ink crow and the white phoenix figure shuttled rapidly.

"We must report this information to Ji Wuye immediately, that Zhao Shuang Zhao General is a very dangerous person."

As Mo Crow spoke, he felt Bai Feng's moving figure stop. The ink crow turned his head, and Bai Feng's body stopped under a tree not far behind him, and lowered his head.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Aren't you tired of staying by Ji Wuye's side all the time?"

"In these troubled times, as people like us, there is no choice."

Looking at Bai Feng, who was in a somewhat depressed mood, Mo Crow's voice was quite cold.

"Don't you really think of resisting?"

"Ji Wuye is a general in South Korea, and he is extremely noble. And our lives are not worth much. ”

"So, you're willing to do those dirty things for Ji Wuye all the time."

Bai Feng raised his head, his gaze was not shaken by the killing, but was very clear.

The ink crow was not willing to face such a white phoenix.

"Don't be stupid, that Zhao will be a more terrifying character than Ji Wuye, even if we get rid of Ji Wuye, we will only fall into a more terrifying situation, and the end will be the same."

"But even so, I'm willing to soar in a bigger sky."

The ink crow's figure flashed sharply, and he locked Bai Feng's neck with one hand.

"You know the rules of the birds, what will happen to the traitor?"

Bai Feng was locked by the ink crow's throat, and his entire body was off the ground, but his eyes were extremely stubborn at the moment.

In the end, Mo Crow still let go of his hand, and he couldn't bear to kill this young man who had the same fate as himself.

His kind.

"If you want betrayal, this is a good opportunity. But I won't choose to be with you. ”

Looking at Mo Crow's lonely and stubborn back, Bai Feng hesitated for a moment, but finally followed.

.......

"It's... This is? ”

When Mo Crow and Bai Feng rushed back to the Korean army camp, everything changed.

The camp of the Han army is still as in memory, but the tall Qin-character banner hanging at the gate of the camp makes the hearts of the two of them fall to the bottom.

The corpses of the Korean soldiers all over the ground have been cut off and are being dragged and buried.

"Let's go!"

Mo Crow was the first to react, and took Bai Feng to spare the Han army's camp, searched backwards for more than ten miles, and finally saw Ji Wuye in a valley.

At this moment, he was extremely embarrassed, sitting on a big rock, with several defeated generals of the Korean army by his side.

Seeing the ink crow and the white phoenix, Ji Wuye's anger suddenly soared.

"You two bastards, where the hell have you gone?"

The anger of the defeat could not be dissipated, and the humiliation played by the Qin army was mixed together, which made him angry with Mo Crow and Bai Feng.

"We ......"

It's just that Ji Wuye didn't have the heart to listen to the explanation of the two at all, kicked Bai Feng's body, and slammed the ink crow to the ground with a fist.

Ji Wuye was overshadowed, he saw the purpose of the Qin army, and wanted to get out of the way and withdraw from the camp.

But in the presence of his envoy, Wang Qi promised well. As soon as Ji Wuye led the army to retreat, the Qin army followed and killed, and finally was defeated.

Soldiers, treacherous!

After reading this sentence on Sun Tzu's Art of War I don't know how many times, Ji Wuye was finally educated by the seniors of the military family.

Ji Wuye just wanted to vent his anger, but at this moment, a sound of horses' hooves sounded in the distance, and a large number of cavalry troops galloped from afar.

Ji Wuye, who was majestic just now, shrank like a frightened big bear.

"Let's go, let's go!"

It's just that how can Ji Wuye run faster than a horse?

Soon, they were surrounded by this cavalry.

"General Ji, where are you going?"

The voice was so familiar, Mo Crow and Bai Feng looked up, and saw Zhao Shuang riding a horse into the encirclement, looking at them condescendingly.

"Zhao Shuang?"

Ji Wuye raised his head.

He sent letters asking for help to both the Zhao and Wei armies, but even if they wanted to rescue, it was impossible for them to come to the rescue in the valley more than ten miles outside the Han army camp.

Unless, the other party already knew that he was here.

The Han army is weak, and he is even more defeated by Meng Fu and Wang Qi, which does not mean that Ji Wuye is a fool.

For a while, Ji Wuye was a little puzzled, why did Zhao Shuang come?

"Are you here to taunt me?"

"Where does the general speak, the three Jin are one. I received a request for help from the general and immediately sent troops, but I was still a step too late. ”

"Then thank you General Zhao."

Ji Wuye raised his hand, and the sound of the urn was very perfunctory.

"Plus, thanks to two of the general's men, I was able to find the general so smoothly. I see that these two people are very clever, if General Ji Wuye is willing to cut his love, it is better to leave these two people under my account to listen to them! ”

Ji Wuye's fists were clenched, two subordinates were nothing to him, but this humiliation was difficult for him to swallow.

After a long time, Ji Wuye laughed loudly.

"What did General Zhao say. The general was able to take a fancy to my two unsuccessful men, and that was their blessing. Mo Crow, Bai Feng, in the future, you will follow General Zhao and listen to his dispatch. ”

Zhao Shuang smiled and arched his hand.

"Then thank you, General Ji."

From beginning to end, this transaction had nothing to do with Mo Crow and Bai Feng, and they felt a little ridiculous in their hearts when they watched all this.

It's a sense of dislocation.

Zhao Shuang gave them a choice, but he had already ticked the answer for them in advance.