Chapter Seventy-Five: The Enemy Army Is Present, and It Wins at Leisure

Ask for a pink ticket.

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When the servants of the Wang family appeared in Nanyang City, from time to time the scholars came out to send them off.

They looked at the hundreds of warriors with strong bodies, pointing and pointing one by one. With tears in their eyes, the 'girls' drove the carriage silently behind until they reached the 'gate' of the city.

Fortunately, Chen Rong was in the carriage of the Wang family, and no one noticed that she was a 'girl' in it.

When they arrived at the city gate, there were still some 'women' and scholars sending each other, Chen Rong looked out through the crack in the curtain of the car, and saw Shang Suo's carriage parked in the distance, without attracting anyone's attention, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

After sending two hundred meters, everyone stopped and watched the warriors leave. Until the smoke and dust raised by the horse's hooves gradually disappeared from view, the suppressed cries of the 'girls' were still sending each other all the way.

Seeing everyone approaching, Shang Su hurriedly drove over and called, "'Girl'? ”

Chen Rong responded and stepped out of the carriage.

As soon as she got into the carriage, Shang Suo whispered: "'Girl', I 'confessed' to them, saying that everyone asked, so I said that Pingyu wanted to go to Ximing City to find relatives, you don't worry, you must drive to send each other, and it will take several months to return." I also told Pingyu that I wanted her to close the door for a while, and no one would see her. ”

Chen Rong knew that he was thinking about his reputation. Even at this point, Shang Su still has a trace of luck, why is she not like this?

At that moment, she replied in a low voice, "I know." ”

At this time, a strong man shouted: "Let's go, let's go, don't delay any longer." ”

As soon as his voice fell, the whip whirred. As he walked away, the crowd shouted again and again. They are worried that Moyang City will be completely besieged to death, and the rescue is not in a hurry.

Shang Chau hurriedly drove to follow.

The next step is to keep on the road.

To everyone's surprise, Chen Rong, a 'girl', actually has an excellent physique, she rides a horse when she is tired, and rides a car when she is tired, without any complaints, and does not cause them a little trouble.

This alone compared the vast majority of the children of the scholar clan, and the servants secretly sighed in their hearts.

After walking like this for a long day, and after walking for most of the night, the scribe looked at the bright moon hanging in the middle of the sky and exclaimed, "Take a rest." ”

"Yes."

As soon as the convoy stopped, the servants drove the carriages and arranged them in a circle to block the perimeter, while the people on horseback and Chen Rong's carriage were placed in the middle and began to sleep—in order to save time, they either slept in the carriage or sat on the horses to rest, without camping.

After arranging everything, the scribe turned his head to look at Chen Rong's carriage. Looking at Chen Rong, who was extremely quiet, he arched his hand and said politely: "'Girl', you can reach Moyang City at noon tomorrow." ”

Chen Rong nodded, and she asked in a clear voice, "I don't know which city 'gate' the gentleman is going to enter through?" ”

The scribe was stunned and said, "Naturally, it is the 'gate' of the southern city." "Nanyang City is located in the southeast of Moyang City, and it is logical to enter from the 'gate' of Nancheng.

"No"

In the carriage, Chen Rong's voice was clear and decisive, and she said crisply: "The Hu people also know about the military, and they will inevitably place heavy troops at the south 'gate' to prevent reinforcements from my Nanyang City." Even the north 'gate' is also inappropriate, I think you can enter through the west 'gate'. ”

The scribe was stunned, he looked at each other with the others, and asked, "The 'girl' thinks that the west 'gate' can be entered?" ”

"Yes."

Chen Rong replied very decisively.

The scribe frowned and said, "Let us take a moment's notice." He stepped back.

After a while, the scribe came over and said to Chen Rong: "What the 'girl' said is very reasonable, let's go to the 'gate' of the city on the west side tomorrow." ”

Chen Rong responded, and in his tone, there was no joy after his opinion was adopted.

The scribe stared at the dangling curtain of the car, and secretly thought: This 'girl' is young, but she is brave and resourceful, calm and calm, and Lang Jun really has vision

Early the next morning, the crowd set out.

After having made up their minds to enter through the west gate, the crowd began to make a detour.

As noon approached, the march became more and more difficult, and from time to time Hu soldiers appeared nearby. Every now and then, the crowd held their breath, wrapped strips of cloth around the horses' feet and wheels, and walked quietly.

It's noon.

The tall, crumbling city walls of Moyang City appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Even from such a distance, everyone could see the figures on the city wall.

The middle-aged scribe stood on the horseback, looked at it for a while, and then frowned at Chen Rong in the carriage and said, "There are bearded pawns at the west 'gate'. ”

In the carriage, Chen Rong's voice was still steady, no sadness or joy, "It's okay, it's the famous Xianbei general Murong Ke who is besieging the city, he is besieging three and putting one, and wants to 'force' the people in Moyang City to escape from the west 'gate'." The pawns planted here will only be a bluff, and if we enter, they will not stop it. ”

As soon as Chen Rong's words came out, everyone looked at each other.

Her simple sentence contains too much military knowledge. This little 'girl' is actually a "hole" watching the fire, and takes these strategies for granted.

Stunned, the middle-aged scribe asked, "How does the 'girl' know about it?" ”

Chen Rong seemed stunned.

After a while, she said in a clear voice: "Why don't you send a gentleman who knows about military affairs to see the layout of the 'gate' of the West City?" ”

The middle-aged scribe nodded to a thin man.

The man swished, and the cat's waist disappeared into the bushes.

The middle-aged scribe turned to Chen Rong again and asked, "We came all the way from the west, and we didn't see the Hu people ambushing the soldiers, if they really 'forced' the people in Moyang City to go out of the west 'gate', why didn't they arrange it?" ”

In the carriage, Chen Rong was silent for a while.

After a while, she said in a clear voice: "Murong Kedi arranged, if even we can see it, he won't be able to become a famous general~"

actually gave such an answer that was not the answer with such a firm and casual tone.

The middle-aged scribe was completely stunned.

He thought about it for a moment and decided to wait for the skinny man to come back.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the thin man returned. He arched his hands towards the middle-aged scribe and said, "Outside the 'gate' of the West City, there is no smoke and dust, thousands of Hu pawns are sitting or talking, their expressions are idle, you can give it a try."

The middle-aged scribe nodded, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then go to the 'gate' of the West City."

At his command, everyone began to pack up and take out their weapons.

The middle-aged scribe stared at Chen Rong, pointed out a few strong men, and ordered them to stay around her carriage.

The crowd set off.

As soon as they moved, they were like rabbits, and in the shouts of a strong man, everyone lined up, with knives and guns in hand, and rushed out.

Outside the 'gate' of Xicheng was a large flat land, and when the hundreds of them rushed out, the rumbling sound of the horses' hooves startled the Hu people to turn back.

At this moment, Chen Rong suddenly shouted, "Gentleman." ”

The middle-aged scribe could no longer see through Chen Rong at this time, and when he heard her speak, he hurriedly rode his horse close and shouted, "What do you command?" ”

In the carriage, Chen Rong said leisurely: "There are only a few of us in the hundreds, and riding on thousands of Hu people is tantamount to using a mantis arm as a car." Anyway, if you can't beat it, why be nervous? It's better to walk over as usual, naturally and easily."

Chen Rong's words have the taste of celebrities

The middle-aged scribe's eyes lit up, and he shouted repeatedly, "Reasonable, reasonable." ”

With a wave of his right hand, he shouted to the crowd: "Everyone put away their weapons and stop shouting, just like when you go on a regular outing." ”

As soon as this order was issued, everyone was stunned. It took a while for them to put away their weapons in a 'disorderly' manner and stop the galloping horses that were rushing away.

As they approached, the buzz outside the 'gate' of the West City grew louder and louder.

The Hu people, who had stood up in a hurry and hurried towards their mounts, were all quiet at this time, and they turned their heads one by one and looked stupidly ahead.

Not only them, but also the people on the city wall also fell silent after a commotion, and looked down stupidly.

In front of them, outside the wide city gate, more than a hundred strong men dressed as servants were riding horses, driving, idle, and leisurely.

Their movements were soothing and relaxed, and the wheels of their progress did not even 'stir up' the dust.

Where are these people rushing to the city gate? It's clearly a good step.

When more than 1,000 Hu people were stunned, there were more and more Han people on the city wall, more and more.

The middle-aged scribe rode his horse and walked beside Chen Rong's carriage, he stared at those Hu people intently, stretched out his sleeve to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and said, "'Girl', they didn't pick up their weapons. ”

Another strong man who followed the carriage vigilantly looked around and asked, "Sister-in-law of the Chen family, these Hu people haven't even ridden their horses or weapons, so they really won't take the opportunity to cover up and kill us?" ”

In the carriage, Chen Rong's voice came vaguely.

However, these two people couldn't help but want to talk to her because they were unsettled, and it didn't matter if she answered or not.

The two teams are getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer.

Slowly, each other's faces can be seen clearly.

At this time, the servants of the Wang family, who had been by Wang Hong's side all the year round and had cultivated a good temperament, had let go. They withdrew their eyes, talked and laughed, and rode their horses idly forward.

Two teams of people, only 200 steps.

Generally speaking, if it is an immediate cover-up, at this distance, both parties will start to prepare.

However, whether it was the Hu people or the Wang family, they seemed to be stupid, and the Hu people looked at these Wang family servants who were talking and laughing stupidly, and the Wang family servants didn't even look at them.

A hundred steps

At this time, the Hu people were still 'chaotic' and pestle there, never getting on their horses or holding guns.

Eighty steps

Hu Ren still looked at them stupidly.

Fifty steps

Thirty steps

At this moment, each other's faces, expressions, and eyes are all clear at a glance.

Looking at the Hu people who only had curiosity and astonishment on their faces, but there was no murderous aura, and they did not take up arms, everyone in the Wang family spit out a suppressed turbidity in their hearts at the same time.

Twenty steps

What both sides are saying can be heard clearly.

Ten steps.

Those who walked in front have already passed by the enemy.

That's when it happened

In the queue of Hu people, one person crossed the line

This person is wearing a general robe, with three long beards under his chin, whether it is dressed or imaged, he looks like a Han scribe.

The scribe strode out, he looked deeply at the people of the royal family, and said curiously: "Dare to ask you, which famous 'door' eunuch is from?" ”

The middle-aged scribe was in the carriage, saluted him, and said loudly: "Langya Palace." ”

The Hu man sighed and said, "Langya Palace? Sure enough, it's famous. ”

He arched his hand and stepped back.

At this time, everyone had already passed by the Hu people, and at this time, everyone in the palace finally knew, just as Ah Rong's sister-in-law said, the Hu people did not want to stop them.

The convoy Shi Shiran slowly crossed the Hu people array and came to the city 'gate'.

When they appeared a hundred steps below the city gate, the iron gate slowly opened in the harsh grinding sound.

A group of Jin people appeared behind the city 'gate'.

When these people saw everyone in the palace, they 'revealed' a smile of appreciation at the same time.

Before they could speak, a burst of laughter rang out, and in the midst of the laughter, a middle-aged scribe with fair skin and square facial features walked out slowly with square steps. As he walked, he smiled at the man next to him and said, "Wang Qi, Wang Qi, until today, I have been able to convince you."

Standing beside him, the handsome and elegant, faceless young man Lang Jun, was it Wang Hong?

At this time, the corners of Wang Hong's mouth were slightly raised, as if he was smiling, but his extremely clear and lofty eyes shone with an unusually bright light.

He strode out.

Seeing him coming, everyone in the palace hurriedly turned over and dismounted, stepped out of the carriage, and saluted together, shouting at the same time: "Lang Jun." ”

Wang Hong nodded, he turned his head, looked at Shang Suo, and looked at Chen Rong's carriage.

For the sake of fame, Chen Rong did not get out of the car, nor did she lift the curtain, so that everyone could see that she was a 'girl'.

Wang Hong stared deeply at Chen Rong in the carriage, nodded to the servants, and said, "Go in." ”

"Yes."

Surrounded by more than 100 scholars, the servants entered Moyang City in a mighty way.

As the city gate closed, all the servants of the palace breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and some even weakened their legs.

Wang Hong glanced at them, then at Chen Rong in the carriage, and then withdrew his gaze.

After all the people in the palace breathed a sigh of relief, they were 'excited' at the same time—as a lowly servant, they were surrounded by hundreds of scholars, and they cautiously welcomed the scenery of the city, which was unheard of

They forcibly suppressed their joy and 'agitation', raised their faces, and slowly entered the City Lord's Mansion in the midst of the welcome of the people of Moyang City.

When they came to the west courtyard where Wang Hong lived, the middle-aged scribe stopped, looked at them again, and also looked deeply at Wang Hong, and he smiled loudly: "Qilang, although death is terrible, but with you and the company of these righteous people, I am fearless." ”

He straightened up, waved at the servants of the palace again, and sighed: "If you can not die, the demeanor of the kings will definitely spread all over the world." ”

Speaking of this, he sighed loudly and said: "Wang Hong, Wang Hong, even the servants are so graceful, I don't know how gorgeous you, the master, are."

He flicked his long sleeves and beckoned everyone to retreat one by one.

As soon as they retreated, Wang Hong turned his head, he stared at the servants, and after taking in the changes in their expressions one by one, he turned his head and looked at Chen Rong in the carriage.