[1617] His heart is habitable
Ling Xu's heart was restless when he heard this!
Fuck it, his little bride hasn't been found yet, let him go to war?
He looked at Xuan Ri frantically: "Where did you just say Fengcheng?" ”
Xuan Ri replied: "It is the city where the Ling family of the Jiangnan Manufacturing Bureau is located!" ”
Xuan Chen said frankly: "If there are 20,000 troops to capture Fengcheng, I am afraid that their hearts can live, Fengcheng is the land of fish and rice, the land of silk, and it is one of the richest lands in my cold glass country!" I'm afraid that there must be someone in Fengcheng who should cooperate with the outside world, otherwise, who has the courage to directly stab me in the heart of Leng Liguo? ”
"How's Fengcheng's defenses? How many soldiers were there defending the city? Ling Xu frowned, speechless, in modern times, when he was Leng Yunhe, he had to fight and fight, and now in ancient times, he still had to do this?
Xuan Ri replied: "There should be less than 5,000 soldiers guarding Fengcheng, because it is impossible to concentrate troops in a certain city, and these are because Fengcheng is a key city, so there will be so many defensive guards." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Ling Xu stood quietly, his thoughts heavy.
To be honest, if he hadn't heard that the Ling family was in Fengcheng, he wouldn't have planned to meddle at all, even if the entire Lengli Kingdom was destroyed, what did it have to do with him? He ran home with prayer and returned home, and that was the first priority!
But once the enemy country enters the city, the Ling family is the richest man in Jiangnan, and they will inevitably be persecuted, and the people of the Ling family, even if something happens to a cousin, it will affect the descendants if it is not good, without a father, without Ling Yu, without him!
Especially, pray to return to the Ling family!
"Master, the person who sent the secret letter is still waiting below, saying that there is an oracle in the saint, and asking if the picture is right."
"That's not right! Let the Holy One continue to search! Regarding the matter of Fengcheng, when I returned to the saint, I said that this king should do his best. ”
"Minion, let's go back!"
Ling Xu grabbed the secret letters in his hand, sighed helplessly, and finally put them on top of the kerosene lamp, burning them out little by little!
After a sumptuous dinner, the downpour finally stopped after two days.
Ling Xu was holding a scroll in his hand, on which was a portrait of Xuan Yue painting for him, praying for return. In the past two days, thinking about her every day and not seeing her, he can only see things and think about people through portraits.
Xuanyue not only painted the scene of praying for return, but also spent the scene of Ling Xu and praying for returning under the cherry blossom tree in the Lanying Pavilion.
Every time Ling Xu looks at it, he feels that the tip of his nose is sour, his thoughts are overflowing, and he has nowhere to tell!
As soon as he put all the flower rolls in the placket of his chest, Xuan Ri came: "Master, let's go on the road at night, and if we don't go on the road again, I'm afraid that we won't be able to keep Fengcheng in time!" ”
Ling Xu nodded: "Okay!" ”
As he was talking, Xuan Ri and the others had already jumped directly from the window to the carriage with Ling Xu, and Xuan Chen lifted the curtain: "Master, the warm tea has been brewed, and the map of Fengcheng and the map of the city gate are all placed on the wooden table." ”
Ling Xu nodded, carried the dark purple robe into the room, and sat down on the cushion.
The car is filled with the sweet aroma of cherry blossoms, and the palace lamp that is still in prayer for the return is quietly hanging on the roof of the car. Xuan Yue was driving outside, and Xuan Ri went in and sat opposite Ling Xu.
He poured a cup of tea for Ling Xu: "Master, the tea is cold at night, drink it while it's hot!" ”
"Hmm." Ling Xu's gaze always fell on the defensive city gate map, reached out to take the tea and drank it directly, then put the cup aside, pondered for a long time, and said frankly: "Is this still going to war?" The terrain of Fengcheng is higher, and the city gate is even more so, two cannons are set up on the left and right on the top, and the cannons are fired below, not to mention 20,000 people, even 100,000 people are killed! ”
In the past, when he was fighting in the gang, he loved bombs!
Even later, Tianling went to Seoul to rob Ruirui with him, and at that time, he said that he would blow Tianling to death at every turn!
He seems to have a deep love for this devastating weapon in his bones, and he naturally loves bombs!
It's just that, after he finished speaking, Xuan Ri didn't speak, and there was silence in the carriage, except for the sound of horses' hooves and wheels, he couldn't hear anything else!
Ling Xu looked up in surprise and looked at Xuan Ri: "What's wrong?" Didn't you say that Fengcheng is the most prosperous? Won't the army forces not even afford artillery? ”
Xuan Ri was a little dumbfounded, twitched the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, and said, "Dare to ask the master, what is... What is a cannon? ”
“……”
Ling Xu was speechless, didn't he say that gunpowder was also one of the four great inventions of ancient China, how could there be gunpowder, but no ammunition, and he didn't know the cannon? Or is it that in the era he is wearing now, no one has ever made explosives at all?
Thinking of this, Ling Xu twisted his eyebrows and thought deeply.
Alas, it seems, he is about to face a big project!
Seeing that Ling Xu had been silent, Xuan Riwei said frankly what he thought in his heart: "Master, the slave always feels that this matter in Fengcheng may be related to Ling Nianfan. ”
"What do you mean by that?"
"After all, he is the prince of Xizhao Kingdom, and he is bent on recovering the country, he grabbed Qi and returned, could it be that he just wanted to take Qi Gui as a hostage when the two armies clashed, and give up Fengcheng than us?"
"......" Ling Xu clenched his fists: "It's not impossible. After all, what is the use of praying for a woman to be taken captive? So the biggest possibility is that you want to use the prayer to force me to comply! ”
Thinking of this, Ling Xu suddenly became enlightened!
At that time, if Ling Luofan is really willing to exchange Qigui for Fengcheng, he will give it to Ling Luofan, as long as Qigui returns to him unharmed, it is the most important thing!
In particular, if Ling Idiot is the Ling family, even if Fengcheng falls...... The Ling family shouldn't be too implicated?
Despite thinking so, Ling Xu still didn't dare to take the risk.
In addition, Xuan Ri said: "Master, the soldiers of Xizhaoguo had an example of slaughtering the city twenty years ago, and in the cities they captured, the common people did not survive from eighty to newborn babies, which is why Xizhaoguo was unpopular with the people later!" Master, if the siege of the city this time is really the remnants of Xizhao's 20,000 elite soldiers, then we must resolutely defend it no matter what, and we must save these fresh and innocent lives in Fengcheng! ”
"Slaughtering the city?" It's so ruthless, Ling Xu heard this word, and his back sweated!
Isn't this forcing him to fight?
Probably seeing Ling Xu's thoughts, Xuan Ri said: "Master doesn't have to worry too much about returning to the sister, when we have news of her, let's let Xuan Yue steal her in the middle of the night and return her to Ye?" ”
Ling Xu sighed and was silent.
I know that it took so much effort for the other party to catch Qi Gui, how could he easily steal people back?
Looking away, Ling Xu took a deep breath, knowing that there was nothing he could do about his sorrow now.
One wood, two nitrate and three sulfur, which is the original formula ratio of earth explosives. If it is too late to build a cannon, he will simply make gunpowder first, and when the enemy army is attacking the city, he will bury it widely at the gate of the city, in short, he can't really wait for people to slaughter the city, but he will sit and wait for death!