Chapter 112: Before the War

There was a lot of noise on the observation deck, except for Pei Dashuai and Luo Hu, two people in the know, they all talked about something in their ears.

There are even a few old guys, pointing around a veteran with white hair.

"I said, Lao Wang, is this kid of yours okay, why did he run away without fighting?"

"It's extreme, it's cowardice before fighting, it's a taboo for soldiers, I think it's ......"

"Don't worry, Lao Wang, this Wang Chong is still a child, as long as he goes home and beats him half to death. ”

......

Lao Wang stood there quietly and listened, as if he was not talking about his own children.

It's just that his eyes are staring at Pei Shuai vigorously, and he always firmly believes that this matter must be instructed by the big handsome.

Sure enough.

Here, Pei Shuai didn't reply and said, "Quiet!" Behind him, a needle drop could be heard.

"Let you come, not to see the excitement!" he slowly turned around and looked at the veterans with tiger eyes: "It's a witness!"

Everyone looked at each other, but they could only see confusion in each other's eyes.

It's a pity that Pei Shuai's words stop there.

For the next ten days, the drums of war never stopped.

The fatigue of shouting and scolding bombing 24 hours a day has slowly transitioned the whole army from the initial nervous vigilance to the realm of you scolding, and I will eat, drink and pull by myself.

The same is true of the generals of the West.

There are even many people who think that their handsome man is taking advantage of this to ask the queen for credit: Look, I am fighting every day, and I am not idle!

But suddenly, in the middle of the night, they were called by the heralds in their sleep.

In the marshal's mansion, the magic lamp exudes a soft halo, which makes people a little drowsy after watching too much.

Except for the junior generals who were scolding outside, all the officers in service were all present, and they were discussing the purpose of the rally with each other.

Suddenly, there was a very regular sound of footsteps from outside the door, from far and near.

The discussion in the tent suddenly stopped, and everyone sat upright, staring at each other.

Hmm~ The curtain was lifted, Pei Shuai walked through the generals with a solemn face, and sat down on the handsome chair above.

"Tonight will be the most important turning point in the history of my kingdom!" he braced his hands on his knees, his eyes looking forward to it.

"And you, will witness a miracle!or~" He paused, and his tone was low: "Become a victim of a miracle!"

Bang Bang~

In the sound of armor rubbing, all the generals knelt on one knee: "Swear to defend the country to the death, and return the corpse of the horse leather!"

"Okay!" Pei Shuai slammed his feet up, his eyes were blazing in the direction of Xi Qi, and he shouted: "Wang Qi!"

"Humble duty!" Wang Chong's father, Lao Wang, straightened his hand.

"You lead 3,000 cavalry, lay in ambush 10 miles northeast of the enemy camp, wait for the order to attack, remember not to be discovered!" Pei Shuai said and handed over a transfer order.

"Humble duty understands!" Wang Qi took it, beat his chest and turned to leave.

"Zhao Wood! You're so ......."

"Fan Tong, you are so ......"

"Song Minggui, you ......"

Soon, there were four routes with a total of 12,000 cavalry arranged by Pei Shuai.

Then, he looked straight at the only old man in a robe on the field: "Yuan Fang Holy Master, how many people can our military law go out now?"

Yuan Fang stroked the green lightning badge pinned to his chest, and groaned slightly: "There are 20 people in each of the seven departments of the third-level French, a total of 9 people in each of the fourth-level departments, and only 3 people in the fifth-level, and all of them are temperature control systems. ”

In other words, there are only 152 people in total, and 140 of them are junior French people. Pei Shuai frowned: "Where are the others?"

"Retreat!" said Yuan Fang, succinctly.

Whew~ Pei Shuai exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, a full 200 people, 48 less.

Where did these sub-mages come to join the army, they are clearly here to be masters.

But he couldn't say anything yet.

Because except for the useless first- and second-level Dharma disciples, not to mention the high-ranking Dharma saints, even these third, fourth, and fifth level French disciples can all play a crucial role in the war.

This directly leads to the fact that in the invitation list of all the forces in the Holy Spirit Continent, the first place is always those mages who choke their noses when it rains.

Even not being called up in retreat has become a well-known unspoken rule.

His grandma's!

Old man Pei scolded secretly, but he had to reluctantly accept the reality: "Then ask Yuanfang Holy Master to lead the French department and attack with the Chinese army." ”

"Good!" Yuan Fang bowed.

Pei Shuai also nodded in return, and then raised his eyebrows and looked around: "The rest of the generals, the soldiers and horses of each leading headquarters are assembled, and they must be wrapped in hooves and mouths, and they must not let the enemy find out!"

The generals agreed in unison, turned around and retired.

......

Outside the cordon of the West Eggplant Country, a young general was scolding, but there were just two sentences over and over again:

"You cowards, get out of here!"

"If you don't come out, you're a bunch of cowards!"

Well, I have to say, these two sentences are very, very hypnotic, and even the three hundred soldiers behind him who have slept all day are yawning.

Well, there's only one one left with his eyes open, and his head can't stop little by little.

"Jia Zhengjing, what's the situation?" The sudden voice frightened the young general, and he almost fell off his horse.

He looked at it, but it was Wang Chong who was sneaking up on his horse's buttocks, staring at him obscenely with a pair of thief eyes.

"Why are you here?" Jia Zhengjing asked in surprise, subconsciously covering his money bag: "It's not time to hand over yet?"

"What shift to hand over!" Wang Chong squeezed his eyes at him and smiled: "The task is over, let me ask you about the situation on the other side." ”

"Oh~" Jia Zhengjing scratched his helmet, not at all wondering why the task that had lasted for more than ten days was stopped, but said with a depressed face:

"The number of enemy sentries has increased, and in the past two days, I have basically slept when I have arrived in my shift, and I feel that my scolding formation is far worse than you!"

"What are you afraid of?" Wang Chong laughed, then suddenly retracted, looked around before laughing: "One day, brother is free, take you to Xiaohong's house to practice your tongue." ”

"Hmm~" Jia Zhengjing nodded in confusion, but he didn't understand the logical relationship between Xiaohong, his tongue and the scolding array, where it was.

"Okay, you keep scolding, I'll go back and report first. Wang Chong patted Jia Zhengjing on the shoulder, rolled on the spot, and crawled away towards the road.

......

In the handsome tent, after listening to the news that Wang Chong had 'extremely difficult' and 'went deep behind enemy lines' all the way, he looked at his fresh soil.

Pei Shuai nodded appreciatively, got up and wiped his armor for him with his own hands, and sighed with feeling: "Be like Wang Chong for the general, young man, you are amazing, amazing!"

"This is what a lowly job should be!" Wang Chong hurriedly refused: "Also, how can you let the leader do this rough work, you can just come by yourself." ”

"No!" Pei Shuai's eyes stood up: "You are a hero, how can a hero work by himself?"

As he spoke, he shouted outside the tent, "Someone!"

Whoa~ Two guards walked in and beat their chests and saluted: "Handsome." ”

"Hmm~" Pei Shuai's face flashed with playfulness, and his eyes slanted at Wang Chong and said: "Take our heroes to the bathroom, 'well' rub them clean, and don't come out for less than ten hours of washing, but understand?"

"Obey the orders of the commander!" the two knelt down on one knee to receive the order, and then picked up the bewildered king and rushed out.

It was only at this time that Wang Chongyou had some recollection, and couldn't help shouting aggrievedly: "Dashuai, what's wrong with being lowly and why should you punish me?"

Pei Shuai smiled but didn't answer.

It wasn't until he was the only one left in the house that he sighed: "Idiot, for my father, this is all for you~"