Qu Ming rushed to Shi Shu's tent and took the letter sent by Lu Yingxin from the capital.

"The uncle and the king announced that the king has died, and the prince is respected in the world. Your Highness, your position in the kingdom is still secure! ”

When Shi Shu heard this, he was still not very happy, and said with a wry smile: "Respect me? Do you have to think about my current situation? Is there any movement to send troops to support? If I am respected, why are the generals everywhere reluctant to send troops to the rescue? This edict is just an excuse for what he has done, and who can really believe what he says? ”

Qu Mingli looked at Shi Shu and the letter, but he didn't know how to answer.

"Fourth brother, do you have a moment when you think that everything in the past was all an illusion? Whoever and whatever you are, is the exact opposite of what you have ever known. The idea you've always trusted collapses, and you stand where you are, helpless. ”

Qu Mingli lowered his head.

"That's it," Shi Shu sighed, "I don't think you understand what I'm thinking." Go down, go down. ”

Shi Shu turned around and turned his back, the stubborn knot in his heart becoming more and more entangled.

"I understand," Qu Mingli said suddenly, "when the appearance of the past is broken, everything in the memories is emphasized, such a tragedy has actually been forewarned, but you didn't pay attention to it at all." You remorse, you loathe. But so what? ”

Qu Mingli's words were full of resentment, and Shi Shu couldn't help but be surprised, and turned to look at him.

Qu Mingli couldn't hide the regret and hatred between his eyebrows and eyes, and his whole body exuded a sad aura, which Shi Shu had never seen.

Qu Mingli continued: "But so what, what happened has already happened. If you are entangled in the cause, stagnate, and end up with pain for relatives and enemies, what is the benefit? It's better to enrich your strength and ...... when the time is ripe."

"Alright," Shi Shu interrupted him and laughed miserably, "the world is full of hatred and revenge. But I don't want to be like this, I use hatred as the driving force for my life, so there is a difference between it and Wan Li, who is trying to restore the country at the moment. What's more, my uncle is a close relative, how can I hope for him to die. If one person needs to go to hell, I will come, and there is no need to pull another one. ”

Qu Mingli still wanted to argue, but was stopped by Shi Shu.

"Every man has his own choice. You don't need to say much, just discuss with Zeqing if you have something, don't ask me. ”

Qu Mingli sighed and left.

Shi Shu was sad in his heart, as the prince of a country and the heir to the throne, he could not stabilize state affairs internally, and externally, the remnants of the previous dynasty were indulgent. As a son, he can't be filial to his father before he dies, and as a nephew, he has to be in the same situation as his uncle. What kind of world is this?

Ning Zeqing also persuaded Shi Shu, although no one dared to support the prince because of the power of his uncle at the moment, as long as he had more contact and persuasion, someone would definitely turn against him, after all, the prince was the orthodox candidate for the throne and the undoubted king of the prince.

Shi Shu did not answer, but Ning Zeqing secretly arranged the matter, secretly contacted the ministers who were friendly with the prince in the court, and never stopped sending letters to local generals, hoping to send troops to support.

On this day, Qianwan Li suddenly made a loud drum again, as if there were signs of attack.

The soldiers were disturbed by this false information, and they had already had a fire in their hearts, and they were irritable at the moment, and they couldn't help but be a little lax, and when they saw that there was no movement after beating the drum for a quarter of an hour, they put down their weapons, and scolded the people on the other side in their hearts, which was very unfair.

Unexpectedly, not long after the drumming stopped, the enemy soldiers rushed towards this side, the momentum was shocking, surging abnormally, and it did not seem to be a feint.

The soldiers of the sub-attack hurriedly responded, but they were still caught off guard.

Qu Mingli saw that they were timid, holding weapons but hesitating and not daring to step forward, he was angry in his heart, and he picked up his spear and rushed into the crowd to fight, his morale was slightly boosted, but the gap between the two sides was still large, and he retreated after fighting for a long time.

After the sub-attack army retreated for more than ten miles, Qianwanli stopped pursuing.

Yu Zhanpu was a little dissatisfied, hindering the identity of General Qin's main general, it was difficult to reveal it directly, so he just asked him: "The army of the son attack has reached the end of the road, why don't you annihilate it directly, so as not to worry about the future?" ”

General Qin's fingertips twitched slightly, as if he was playing with the air between his hands, and said with a smile: "Real hunters like to watch their prey imprisoned and caged, struggling desperately, but lifeless despair. That's interesting, isn't it? ”

Qi Si was a little unbearable now: "Since it is a prey to die, why torture it many times." Give it a pleasure directly, and it can be regarded as a blessing. ”

General Qin's eyebrows were raised, a little disdainful: "Qi Shang has forgotten the suffering in the previous army?" If I don't take the opportunity to suppress their arrogance, how can I dispel the anger in my heart? ”

Qi Si knew his temperament, and he must not be able to listen to what he said, so he stopped talking, and only sighed in his heart, whose fault was it that the quiet years in Bi'an Village in the past were stirred up like this.

Although Yu Zhanpu didn't like General Qin's style, he won a big victory, and the son attacked the country and met with civil strife, which was a good time for them to restore the country, and if they waited a little longer, it would still be the same result.

When imagining the return to his homeland, Yu Zhanpu looked at the chaos in front of him, and it seemed that there was something beautiful.

For the former Wan Li, this is a fight, but for Zi Xian, it is a big stone that is always pressed on his head.

In such a situation, no one can return to the sky.

"The morale of the soldiers is low, and it is luck that there is still an army that can fight, and it is luck that it will not be completely destroyed." Qu Ming left the airway, and only then did he rush into the enemy formation alone, and only Ban Fei was by his side.

The current Frontier Army is no longer the same as before.

Ning Zeqing pointed to the map around and said: "At this time, live around this place, become easy to defend and difficult to attack, and then wait for the time to come and find a flaw, and the situation will definitely change." ”

"But the current soldiers, lack of weapons and food, how can they be good?"

Ning Zeqing said with a heavy face: "If you lack weapons, you will make them yourself, and if you have less food, you will grow them yourself." If reinforcements are regarded as fate, where can there be morale. ”

Qu Mingli felt that this process was really slow, and it was inevitable that there would be sudden twists and turns on the way, and he didn't want to waste time on it, so he proposed a surprise attack on all sides.

"They can come to us with a feint, and so can we. Moreover, it is necessary to make a feint attack from all sides, and as soon as it is discovered, they will shift their positions and run away, so that they will not know where to start, and they will be tired of running around. ”

Ning Zeqing shook his head: "This matter is too risky, we don't have this force to compete with it at the moment, so it's better to be conservative and ensure the safety of the camp before talking about counterattack." ”

"If you sit back and wait for death, you will delay the fighter."

"It's not about sitting still, it's about preserving strength."

"The battle line is lengthened and the time is lengthened, which is to exacerbate the unfavorable situation for the war."

"It is also irrational to only know how to fight, regardless of the way back."

……

The two argued like this for a while, Ban Fei didn't know what to do, and looked at the prince, but Shi Shu still didn't care.

"Report!" The soldier suddenly came to report, "The former Wan Li came to the war letter, and he wanted to have a final battle in the north of the candle in three days!" ”

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