Chapter 653: Great Sima (3)

I took a breath, persuaded myself not to be afraid, and then plucked up my courage and said to the old man: "I can believe that Da Sima is true, but I can't trust Jiang Dayu." If you join forces to trick us into opening the gates of the city, and then send troops to break into the city, won't we have half a chance of victory? ”

Jiang Dayu had a lot of respect for Da Sima, but he didn't have a good face for me, and he sneered at the moment: "Odds? Do you think you have a chance of winning by jumping from the top of the city into the chaos like this? Ouch! ”

When Da Sima heard his words, he picked up his cane and beat him again: "Da Yu, don't be disrespectful to the princess!" ”

"Yes."

"Princess Frost, please lead the way." Da Sima stood on crutches, smiling, and the folds on his face were wrinkled.

This smile reminds me of Xia Zhu. But Da Sima doesn't have the kindness of Mrs. Xia at all, no matter how honest his smile is, it will make me feel creepy.

In fact, Jiang Dayu is right.

I was confident that he would be convinced by me, but I didn't succeed.

No matter how I explain it, this stubborn General Hui just won't let me go, and even wants to arrest me.

But right now, I don't want to back down.

If I back out now, I'm really failing. Even if Da Sima would obstruct him, Jiang Dayu would not retreat because of Da Sima. He would only let the 30,000-strong army continue to crouch outside the city. I even believe that even if Jiang Dayu himself is killed in the army, his cronies and subordinates will continue to carry out his orders and bring the city to peace.

I ignored Da Sima and said to Jiang Dayu: "You should obey the imperial decree and leave for the Northern Frontier immediately!" ”

Jiang Dayu: "Hmph, as long as the commander of this military order is a commander, he will know it, he is good at raising carrier pigeons in the cold summer, and he has forged the holy decree a long time ago, who knows if these letters were forged by you?!" ”

It turned out that it was because he didn't believe that the carrier pigeon flew out of the imperial city, so he refused to withdraw from the army.

Before I could say anything, Da Sima knocked Jiang Dayu with his cane again: "You retreat, don't hinder me from talking to the little princess." ”

The burly Jiang Dayu looked like a child again: "Ouch, master"

Da Sima yelled: "Shut up! No, but! You don't even listen to me now?! ”

Not only did Jiang Dayu be startled and became submissive. Even I was so frightened by his hoarse roar that I cowered back to Zhaoyou's side.

The majesty of many years in the army, this is not something that can be erased by old age.

To say that this big Sima is indeed gray-haired, and he keeps coughing. But I believe that even if he throws away his crutches, he will still be able to walk as fast as he flies. And the crutches in his hand have become nothing more than his weapons.

The old man shouted again: "Withdraw the troops!" ”

"Yes!" Jiang Dayu didn't say anything this time, turned back decisively, and made a gesture to withdraw his troops.

The drums of war sounded, and the whole army turned back, and began to move in the direction of moving away from the city. Only a few of Jiang Dayu's cronies were still waiting for him on horseback.

Soon, an army of 30,000 ran towards the west, raising a puff of dust.

"Ahem, cough, cough" The old man ate the dust and began to cough incessantly.

Jiang Dayu was distressed, and held Da Sima: "Master"

Da Sima: "If you don't command your army, what will you do with me?" ”

Jiang Dayu: "That's because"

"Get out!" The old man struck him with his cane.

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