Walking on the main road among the pine trees, Wucheng and Mu Mangzi walked side by side.

After some gossip, Wu Cheng complained: "I just thought about it now, where are you for me." That stupid donkey trick you came up with is for the beauty in Hu'an Palace! You see that the Ba people are going to lose, and the Hu'an Palace is about to finish playing, and there is no other way, so you will run away and stumble, and deliberately harm me to serve the Ba people to the death!"

Mu Mangzi snorted and said, "Do you think that you can save the Ba people just by relying on you? It's only to blame you for not listening to the old man, and drinking as much as possible, sooner or later it will be a big deal, and now it is true! You have to say this, I am not for one woman, but for three women!"

Wu Cheng said: "Hmph! Who is my sister, what kind of Hu'an Palace and Long'an Palace will be rare! But you are afraid that you will not be able to be a person in Hu'an Palace!"

Mu Mangzi turned his head as he walked, and glanced at Wucheng strangely.

Wu Cheng said helplessly: "What do you look at! Hey...... It's too late. Sooner or later, I have to go to see my sister, and my identity can't be covered. It's just that if the plan you offered was seen through by Yangming, I would still die. Late death, early death, it's all one death, it's better not to save me. ”

Mu Mangzi smiled: "It turns out that after talking for a long time, you are afraid of death!"

Wu Cheng hurriedly said: "Joke! When have I ever been afraid of death!"

"It's not that I'm afraid of death. I have thought about this, you don't need to go to the pavilion to close it in person, you just need to send someone to send a letter of fraud to Yang Ming, and that's it. If the old thief is recognized, at most he can't do it, anyway, your life will be saved first. Hahaha!"

"Holding a lamp grass, to put it lightly! Raising this person, who has far-reaching calculations, how can he easily fall for a childlike cultivation like you?

"Yang Ming, the word Taoguang, is upright, I remember a big victory celebration, everyone was drunk, a messenger ordered the pawn to be drunk, urine rose in the middle of the night, ran into Yang Ming's tent in a daze, a bubble of urine, all sprinkled on Yang Ming's body.

"Before dawn, Yang Ming woke up and shouted, 'When is it raining?' my tent is still leaking, and the rest of the people are not going to be scattered!' I turned over and looked up, but saw that the ground was dry.

"When he learned that he was urinated by the soldiers, Yang Ming smiled and said, "It seems that I still have to win the battle." The herald's pawn will not be held accountable. Yang Ming is a real general, far from being comparable to a few grass buds of the Pakistani army. ”

Mu Mangzi said: "Treat the pawn as a baby, so you can go to the deep stream with it, and treat the pawn as a beloved son, so you can die with it." In this way, Yang Ming is really a general. However, a few days ago, the pavilion was closed, and before the Chu army finished entering, they released random arrows and killed a lot, and Yang Ming could not escape the blame. ”

"The exploits of a warrior are made of the white bones of a soldier. At that time, if the door was not closed and arrows were released, the Ba people would have taken advantage of the victory to enter the pavilion pass, and more Chu people would have to die. Yang Ming's move is really helpless. ”

"The life of the people of Chu is life, but the life of the people of Pakistan is not?"

"You don't have a good mother! Even if the people of Chu take Hu'an Mountain, they won't know that there is a dragon treasure pit. In the dragon treasure pit, you still live a good life. The affairs of Pakistan are very important to you!" Wu Cheng said and scolded.

"Not necessarily. Mu Mangzi said.

"All in all, I don't like Pakistan. If it weren't for the accident of the eldest brother Wu Fang, now, I must be with Yang Ming, killing blind farts and urine!"

Mu Mangzi smiled: "There was a disaster, and I can't control my mouth again." It is often said that trouble comes from the mouth, if it weren't for that stinky mouth and greedy for wine, would you be able to have today's things?"

Wu Cheng was speechless.

About two hours later, the son of the Hu'an Mountain tribe, the son of the Hu'an Mountain, the main general of the boat division, Tu Tianqi, and the chief general of the mountain division, Pu Yancang, returned to the military camp, and it was already night, and Fan Yuntong, Mu Mangzi, Wucheng, Xiangzhen, Zhuwu, Mou Zhong and other important personnel were summoned overnight.

Soon, several people arrived, and Meng Menglong said first: "The king also agrees to surrender." How to do it, the eighth prince, the general and others, also have some ideas. ”

Fan Yuntong said: "What else to discuss, I think it's a clever plan." Last time I went to attack Qu Rong, I just didn't listen to what Zhihu Mu Zhong said, if I pretended to be Chu Jun, I might be able to succeed. ”

Mu Zhong said with a smile: "Entering the mountain alone and retreating with his whole body is not considered a success?"

Fan Yuntong scolded lightly: "Give you a bamboo pole, do you really want to climb up?"

Xiao Menglong said: "Sun Tzu said, more wins, less wins." Because of this plan, the eighth prince has already sent someone to inform Ba Ren, Gongbiao and others that the timing of the attack on Shicheng is to be determined, and the two places will be launched at the same time.

"General Ba Xiu said: Everyone must be soberly aware that this is our last chance, and the details determine success or failure, and we must consider all the details properly. ”

Gu Menglong discussed some details with Ba Yuan'an, the eighth prince, Ba Xiu, the general of the same general, Ba Lu, the general leader of the Jiangzhou Huben Army, and the father and son of Yushuihou, and said that he would listen to these people.

After speaking, the dragon said, "The pen is waiting for the charcoal white cloth! ”

The word went out, and the marching document Ruoxiao sent it in.

Seeing the pen, carbon, and cloth, Yu Menglong suddenly thought that he had forgotten something, and said: "I am afraid that Yang Ming will not be able to read it for a few days and nights, so don't you miss a big thing?" However, Master Yu's father and son are not there, so I have to go to the eighth prince to invite a well-known brother or other capable people to come, and it will be delayed for a long time. ”

Seeing this situation, Mu Mangzi said: "I am willing to do it for me." ”

Gu Menglong was surprised: "You can write words that the people of Chu recognize?"

Everyone looked at Mu Mangzi, as if they were suspicious.

Wu Cheng laughed jokingly: "Not just that, he can also write poetry." Even the fart of the people of Chu, he will put it. ”

Someone laughed.

Meng Long said happily: "In the area of Dan Fushui, there are fewer people who read than few Qijiao. Rare, rare!"

Mu Mangzi said: "I know a little about one or two books, and I can't be regarded as a reader." ”

Seeing Fan Yuntong staring at him with strange eyes, Mu Mangzi smiled and said, "Third brother, you come to write?"

Fan Yuntong smiled: "You don't need to bother me with such a trivial matter. The poetry of the samurai, when written with a sword, is written with a pen, what kind of bullshit poetry is it!"

Tutian ruler said: "Third brother, you and I are both rough people, how can we spoil the scholars." ”

Fan Yuntong laughed: "If I don't spoil the readers, Lao Tzu will have one more closed disciple, and Baguo will have one less top swordsman!"

Mu Mangzi sneered: "The door of Lao Tzu's house, the third brother has not yet been able to touch it. I once thought that the third brother, who was born in a wealthy family, was a figure who was both civil and military, but today he can be regarded as knowledgeable. ”

Fan Yuntong said with a smile: "Lao Tzu has a spirit, I will blame my fire for being small!"

Fan Yuntong said that when he was a child, in order not to study, he set fire to the wooden statue of Lao Tzu (see Chapter 16 of this book "Hong'er Releases Angry Fire"), Wu Cheng did not understand what he meant, and said: "If you don't blow the cowhide out, how can the cow die!"

Several people laughed.

Tutian ruler said: "Brothers, the big thing is important, mouth, there will be a chance to fight again in the future." ”

Wu Cheng said: "I thought about it, if I want to write, I will write a blood letter to show my sincerity." I don't need this silk cloth, I have a piece of clothing, which was a whole set of underwear that Mrs. Yangming asked someone to knit for a few close guards, I went to get it, and it was written on it. Yang Ming must remember that dress, and when he sees it, he will think of his wife. ”

Ruoxiao, the son of Ruo Chunpei, the son of Zhongqing Ruochun Pei in Hu'an Mountain, said: "Since I want blood, I'll go and get a live chicken." ”

Tutian ruler stopped: "No. Raising the old treacherous is slippery, if you see through it, it is not human blood, but a big mistake. Take a bowl quickly, and I'll take my own blood. ”

After speaking, he drew his sword and prepared to slash it towards the middle finger of his left hand.

Fan Yuntong hurriedly stopped: "Wait! Such a trivial matter, why bother the eldest brother, you still don't think there are many wounds on your body? My wound has not yet dried scars, isn't it just convenient to take blood?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Yuntong tore off the cloth on the new wound on his arm, the wound was torn, and the blood flowed, and he picked up a small water bowl that Ruoxiao hurriedly sent over, and took the small half bowl.

Wu Cheng, a native of Chu, saw the arrogance of these two Ba people, and he didn't say anything, but he also admired it in his heart.

Pu Yancang walked over and said, "I'll help the red-faced tiger reapply the medicine, and it will be better soon, so that I can use all my means." He shouted to his nephew Pu Kun, who was waiting outside, to go to his residence and get good healing medicine.

After a while, Wu Cheng took a piece of clothing and turned it around, and said with emotion: "This silk white dress is the best, the upper body is very comfortable, so I am reluctant to wear it, and I have rarely worn it on my body. Hey, when I entered Pakistan, there was only this one treasure left. I can't bear to wear it!"

Mu Mangzi smiled: "You are going to be dressed badly before you can return Yang Ming, what else is there to be reluctant to?"

Mu Mangzi laughed as he used a small knife given by the owner of the Longshui Gorge Cave to cut a straw pole that could be found everywhere in the local area, and then divided it into several short sections, and broke one of the ends in order to suck blood and make a simple writing instrument.

The "Four Treasures of the Study" are all together, and Mu Menglong dictated, Mu Mangzi lifted the crude "brush", waved it, and wrote a letter on the silk clothes.

After a while, the blood dried up, and the Menglong took it, looked at it, and although he didn't know it, he nodded yes.

Yu Menglong said: "If you have a book, you still need to choose a bold, careful, and bright person to deliver the book." ”

Zhou Shi Wu Bai said sincerely: "There is no need to choose someone, I will personally send the book, and interview with Yang Ming, and mention a few conditions that make him more difficult, so as to enhance his trust!"

Several people were surprised, and Pu Yancang said first: "Xiangzhen can't go!"

The dream dragon and the heavenly ruler also said no.

Mountain Master Wu Baichang Zhuwu said: "I am also willing to go!"

Xiang Zhen said: "I have to send this book." I went to send it, and Yang Ming believed it even more. Think about it, I and Wu Zhuangshi are actually in the same situation, and they both have a great enmity with Hu'an Palace to kill their father. The Chu army has its own spies, how can Yang Ming not know?"

Xiao Menglong said: "What you said is naturally reasonable. However, when you go to send the surrender book, once you miss the slightest eye, there will be no return. I must not let a leader take this risk!"

Xiang Zhen stubbornly said: "My Xiang clan offended everyone and committed the great crime of exterminating the clan, and the king of Yi left me alive and often thought about repaying it." I died for my kingdom, and when I go to hell to see my father and my brothers, they will be happy. You don't have to persuade me, I must deliver this book!"

Park Yancang has a deep affection for the Xiang family, and secretly thought: "Since the Xiang Dafu was executed, Xiang Zhen and the Xiang family always feel that they can't raise their heads, and if this continues, the Xiang family must decline." Seeing that Xiangzhen was insistent, he said: "I see, it will be true." But you have to be very careful, you have to come back in good condition!"

Xiang Zhen said: "General Park, please rest assured, I will definitely deal with it carefully." ”

The dream dragon pondered for a while, and said, "Okay! At the moment of the great enemy, life and death have long been put aside. Brother Xiangzhen, if there is an accident, don't go fast, wait for my brothers halfway. ”

The dreamman folded the book, Zheng Zheng handed over the truth, and waited until the second half of the night to act.

Everything is ready, and the dream dragon order sent the best Baxiang sake, a large coarse pottery bowl for one person, one bite was dry, and the bowl was smashed to the ground.

And the people dispersed, and every man made preparations.