Chapter 625: Think Long-term
As he spoke, as soon as he pulled the reins, he rode his horse and galloped forward, but he only ran a dozen paces, and the rain of arrows nailed to his feet like locusts, and the big black horse was forced to retreat, roaring and spinning in place, unable to take a single step forward.
Hui Wangce stepped forward immediately and said in a low voice, "Master Hou, Qianzhou people are in his hands, so he can't be in a hurry, so he has to think about it in the long run." ”
The king of Peking University is so rampant, he clearly sees that Qianzhou is very important, and it is the weakness of the Great Yan Army, and he wants to use Qianzhou to defend Cloud City.
Yongcheng was desperate to capture it, but Yuncheng could no longer be so strong, the king of Beida said, which day the Great Yan army attacked the city, he would send a thousand boats to see the king of Hades one day.
This directly eliminated the possibility of the Great Yan Army attacking the city, unless they did not care about the life of a thousand boats.
Gu Nan's weather was so puffy that he was about to breathe fire, but he also listened to King Hui's words, clutched the reins, and rode around wildly on a big black horse.
The fierce god said viciously, "Since we can't attack the city with great fanfare, let's attack it secretly, and we will definitely smash the last nest of dog thieves in the Northern Desert!" ”
King Hui nodded and said, "Cloud City will have to get it back sooner or later, and Qianzhou will have to be brought back intact." ”
As he spoke, he looked at Jun Moshen and asked, "What are you going to do here?" ”
Jun Moshen withdrew his gaze from the top of the city tower and looked at King Hui and said, "Then I will pull out a team of men and horses to Uncle Huang, and Uncle Huang and the hussar general will scold here." ”
Then he turned to Fu Lindao, "Can you raise 50,000 taels of silver in three days?" ”
Fu Lin thought for a moment and nodded, "Yes." ”
Jun Mo's crimson eyes had already recovered to be as cold as ice, and he gave an order without beak, "Uncle Huang and the hussar general stay here to scold the battle, Fu Gongzi will go to raise money, and Shen Gongzi and General Shenwu will return to Yongcheng with this king." ”
Although the group didn't know why the prince gave such an order, during this time, they had become accustomed to the absolute authority of the prince in the army, and this arrangement must be to save Qianzhou, and the group had no objection and immediately acted separately.
The king of Peking saw that they were silent from a distance, and knew that they didn't dare to attack the city casually, so he carried Gu Qianzhou down the city tower.
Sure enough, the little girl is the weakness of the Great Yan Army, no, it should be the weakness of His Royal Highness the King of Chu, with the little girl in hand, Yuncheng can't be lost, hahaha......
Carrying Gu Qianzhou back to the barracks.
Yuncheng is a place where soldiers are stationed, the military camp is much larger than Yongcheng, and it has just received a large group of soldiers who have retreated from Yongcheng, and it has not had time to rectify, it is a bit of a miasma.
Of course, these black smoke miasma does not affect the main tent side, which has three steps and one guard, strict guards, strict discipline, neat team, quiet and solemn.
The king of Peking took Gu Qianzhou into his big tent and prepared to guard it personally.
The little girl can't slip away, but she can't run away.
There was also a woman in the big tent, who was lying there vomiting frantically, it was Su Shuangluo.
She is the king's woman, and the general of the Northern Desert didn't dare to put her by his side after taking her into the camp, so he put her in the king's tent.
Su Shuangluo was so jolted that her internal organs were displaced, and her little face turned pale at this moment, she heard the movement, raised her eyes suddenly, and saw the king striding in, she shouted aggrievedly, "The king...... Gurgle......
Before he finished speaking, his throat was bubbling with sour water, which was very sour, so he could only throw himself to the side and vomit again.
The clothes are disheveled, the cloak is exuding, and the beauty is completely devoid.