Chapter 95: Credulity in Wu Zhu, Jiao and the end of the road
Driving the old and weak women and children forward, Xu He himself is not a good person.
But Xu He thinks that since Ren Yi has the reputation of a sage in the world, this means of defending the city must be relatively gentle.
Some methods of defending the city that can easily intimidate the morale of the army, such as the golden juice that does not cause instant death but makes people cry in pain, will definitely not be used.
But I didn't expect Ren Yi to be so ruthless and decisive.
The more Xu He is afraid of something, the more Ren Yi has to use it.
If you are killed by arrows or rocks, you will die.
But when it is stained with gold juice, the process of dying is very painful.
First burned by high temperature, and then constantly irritated by the highly irritating gold juice ingredients.
It's more torturous than rubbing salt on a wound.
And the gold juice was stained, and there was still the strength to run and wail, and the sound was enough to make the listener cry.
Whether it is to disrupt the formation or shake the morale of the army, it has a very obvious effect.
The military heart of the Yellow Turban soldiers was not very stable, and with this wail, the rest of the Yellow Turbans would hesitate.
Therefore, Xu He will drive the old and weak women and children forward, that is, gambling that Ren Yi will take care of his reputation and will not use this cruel way of defending the city.
But Xu He didn't expect that Ren Yi's name as a sage in the world was originally operated for show.
There is also this name in Bochang County, which is known as the sage of the world that few people in Bochang County recognize Ren Yi.
You are a sage in the world, what are we?
Ren Yi snorted coldly: "Since you have come to the city, you are a thief, what sympathy is there for the thief?" Xu He, if you have the courage, come and attack the city! β
The junction of Qi and Le'an.
Liu Beibing, who was originally going to rescue Gao Yun, stopped his march.
Da Da Da β
The scout rode at a gallop.
"Liu Fujun, the yellow turban thief handsome Xu He surrounded Linzi City, Jiao Thorn Shi asked the villain to pass the order, return to Linzi quickly!"
Liu Bei nodded, and asked the scout to return the same way: "If you have the opportunity, you can disturb the rear of the thieves, so that the thieves can't attack the city with all their might." β
When the scout left, Liu Bei's eyes were a little more warlike.
"Xianmou, as you expected, Xu He really drove his troops to Linzi City."
"It's time for me to do it."
The layout has been arranged for many days and has been waiting for a long time.
Liu Bei slowed down the march as much as possible, just to avoid encountering the yellow turban of Le Anguo, so that he could return to Linzi in time to respond.
Zheng Ping shook his horse and smiled: "Xu He still can't hold back after all, since he has come to Linzi City, then don't think about returning to Le'an Country to hide." β
"Fujun, give the order."
Zheng Ping was not the commander of the army this time, but followed as a marching military division.
If Liu Bei is not there, Zheng Ping will naturally be in charge of the soldiers and horses, and the dispatch will give orders, if Liu Bei is there, Zheng Ping will not overstep his responsibilities.
Zheng Ping didn't want Liu Bei to lose his ability to command troops because of his existence.
Any power can be divided, only the military power, Liu Bei must be firmly in his hands, this is the consciousness that Liu Bei should have, and it is also Zheng Ping's expectation of Liu Bei.
But Liu Bei, who has mastered the power of the army, if he is a person who does not know how to command the army, it is also a hidden danger.
The world is chaotic, and only by being able to fight can the world be determined.
There are still many difficulties that Qingzhou will face in the future, and Zheng Ping is only one person, and he lacks skills.
If Liu Bei is really the same as Liu Chan, the military power is entrusted to Zheng Ping, not to mention whether Liu Bei can gather people's hearts in the future, Zheng Ping himself will be exhausted!
Although I have the heart to die after doing my best, there is no need to do everything yourself.
The feather fan shook gently, and Zheng Ping's eyes became more pleasant.
In the past few months of assisting Liu Bei, most of Zheng Ping's layout has been realized, and now it has reached the final decisive moment.
And in this final decisive battle, the fruits of victory will naturally be picked by Liu Bei himself!
Liu Bei took a deep breath, and his demeanor gradually became solemn.
"Yun Chang listens to orders!"
"Order you to quickly lead a thousand soldiers and horses, kill back to Linzi City, focus on containment, find opportunities to rush into battle, don't fall in love!"
"No!"
Guan Yu Danfeng's eyes widened, and he clenched his fists to take his life.
That burly body, like a celestial man descending to earth, has a momentum that is invincible.
"Ziyi listens to orders!"
"Command you to quickly lead a thousand soldiers and horses back to the camp outside Linzi City, and be sure to guard the grain and grass in the camp!"
"No!"
Tai Shi Ci has beautiful arms and hair, and is brave and trustworthy, combining the characteristics of Liu Bei and Guan Yu, which makes Liu Bei particularly fond of Tai Shi Ci.
These days, Liu Bei often has a long talk with Tai Shici.
From Tai Shi Ci's ambition to Tai Shi Ci's relatives and friends, and then to Tai Shi Ci's martial arts and faith, almost all of Tai Shici's life and family background and personality were asked clearly.
During the inquiry, Tai Shici did not feel offended, but felt Liu Bei's sincere greetings to his relatives and friends and his affirmation of Dazhi Xinyi.
This made Tai Shici's favor for Liu Bei also increase day by day.
And Liu Bei's ambition to serve the country and the people also made Tai Shici quite admirable.
Anyone can say that they serve the country and the people, but there are not many who can really put it into practice!
However, Liu Bei truly implemented the great ambition of serving the country and the people.
Whether it is to save Beihai or resettle the displaced people in Beihai, it all shows Liu Bei's virtue and faithfulness.
Seeing Tai Shi Ci taking the order and leaving, Liu Bei's eyes were a little more reluctant.
"Xianmou, Ziyi hasn't married a wife yet, can he be recommended by a good person?" Seeing Tai Shici disappear from view, Liu Bei sighed lightly and turned back to ask Zheng Ping.
Zheng Ping shook the feather fan lightly, with a smile in his eyes: "Ziyi is five years younger than Fujun, if he can be recruited as a brother-in-law, it will be a good talk." β
Liu Bei sighed: "You're joking, if I want to have a sister, I will definitely marry her to a heroic hero like Ziyi." β
Zheng Ping shook his head: "Fu Jun, when I went to see Ling Tang last time, I heard Ling Tang mention that Fu Jun still has a cousin who was separated in the war. β
"Although I don't know if Fujun's cousin is married, I'm not in a hurry now."
"When the prince of the house is based in Qingzhou, Uncle Ling will inevitably hear the news, and whether he can have a good marriage at that time depends on the will of God."
Liu Bei has a personal uncle, Liu Juan, who is respectful, but he was separated from Liu Bei because of the war.
Liu Bei's mother, Mrs. Wu, has mentioned this matter many times in front of Zheng Ping, and has also entrusted Zheng Ping to inquire about relatives and friends.
After all, Zheng Xuan's fame is shocking to the world, and this protΓ©gΓ© has a lot of friends, and if he can find out Liu Xuan's whereabouts, it can also increase the possibility of family reunion.
Thinking of his uncle and cousin who were separated, Liu Bei couldn't help but sigh: "The troubled times are scattered, and it is difficult for relatives to get together. I hope that after this war, there will be fewer people leaving Qingzhou next year. β
"The ambition of the prince will definitely be realized." Zheng Ping pointed the feather fan in the direction of Linzi City, showing confidence.
Under the city of Linzi.
Jiao He received Liu Bei's reply and immediately summoned the marching Wu Zhu and asked Wu Zhu to calculate the good luck.
This witch blessing, Jiao He has been worshiped for more than a year, and every time he marches and fights, he has to ask about the good luck and evil, and it often works.
It's not that this witch zhu really has the ability to predict, but that most of the results measured by this witch wish are fierce.
But this time, I don't know what this Wu Zhu is crazy about, so he actually told Jiao He: "This battle is good!" So that you will be able to capture Xu He in person. β
And in Jiao He's year, the best good luck measured is only "small luck", most of them are "big murderers" and "small murderers".
"This battle is lucky, and you will capture Xu He?"
"Isn't that history destined to be a thief and famous?"
"Haha, who would dare to underestimate this history in the future."
Jiao He suddenly became excited.
After Wu Zhu's prediction of "this battle is lucky", Jiao He's confidence increased greatly, and he immediately led his troops out of the camp.
This decision almost scared the soul of the deputy general: "You can't make it!" If you go out of the camp, I am afraid that you will be besieged by the Yellow Turban thieves. β
The adjutant general said it tactfully, but the meaning was very clear.
Jiao Yuanjun, just guard the camp, don't really think that you use soldiers like a god.
Jiao He listened very differently, and scolded coldly: "Do you want to say that this history is not good at military affairs?" β
"This history has been studying and practicing martial arts since childhood, and he is well versed in the art of war, and he is only a yellow scarf, what is there to be afraid of!"
"What's more, Wu Zhu has predicted that this battle in this history will be successful, and he will personally capture Xu He, don't you believe in God?"
"If you dare to talk nonsense about our army's heart, this history will kill you and sacrifice the flag!"
The adjutant general's tone froze suddenly.
This battle is lucky, and Xu He is captured?
If you really have that ability, why make Xu He arrogant?
But at this time, Jiao He made up his mind and didn't want to listen to other good words at all.
After so many defeats, Jiao He was actually very aggrieved in his heart.
Therefore, Jiao He has been praying that Wu Zhu can worship the gods and give him the ability to use soldiers like gods.
And today's Wu Zhu's prediction made Jiao He already believe that the gods were moved by sincerity and gave them the ability to use soldiers like gods.
Stay scorched and out of town.
Wu Zhu carefully removed the headdress and clothes that pretended to be a ghost, and then came to a camp.
"Mr. Jane, Jiao He has already left the city, and he doesn't know the promised golden cake." Wu Zhu humbly looked at the slightly chubby Confucian in front of him and asked cautiously.
Mr. Jian took out the golden cake in his arms and threw it: "Jiao He really believes it?" β
Wu Zhu nodded again and again: "Mr. Jian, don't worry, I have predicted the good fortune for Jiao He for a year, and Jiao He has never disobeyed God's will once." β
"God's will?" Mr. Jane smiled, as if he had heard something very funny.
Wu Zhu's neck shrank: "All, all, it's all made up by villains." β
"The golden cake is for you, how far can you go." Mr. Jane tossed the gold cake to Wu Zhu.
Wu Zhu's eyes suddenly gnawed his teeth like a hungry jackal seeing its prey, and then quickly put it back into his arms: "Mr. Jian, rest assured, I will never step into Qingzhou again!" β
Wu Zhu deceived Jiao He, where did he dare to stay in Qingzhou.
No matter who will be the assassin in Qingzhou in the future, it has nothing to do with him.
At the moment when Wu Zhu turned around, a cold light suddenly appeared.
The next moment, Wu Zhu found that his chest was pierced by a sharp sword.
Wu Zhu wanted to shout, but found that his throat could not make a sound.
As his strength dissipated, this Wu Zhu, who had been following Jiao He for more than a year, finally went to see his god.
"Messenger of God, it's ridiculous."
Mr. Jian wiped the blood stains on the sword, took out the gold cake in Wu Zhu's arms, and wiped the tooth marks on the gold cake with some disgust: "What a good gold cake, you have to bite it with your teeth, it's not disgusting." β
The guards outside, hearing the movement, hurriedly came in, glanced at the dead Wu Zhu, and asked, "Mr. Jane, what should I do with this person?" β
"The dead are big, dig a pit and bury it." Mr. Jian waved his hand and asked the guards to carry Wu Zhu's body out for disposal.
Stretching his waist, Mr. Jane opened his mouth, yawned, and lay lazily on the seat, throwing the gold cake, without a proper line.
"Xuande, this guy, don't give a few more gold cakes, kill people with dirty hands, I have to build a golden basin to wash my hands, so I can get rid of bad luck."
"How can a gold cake be enough?"
"When that guy comes back, he must ask for a few more golden cakes, otherwise I will come all the way to Qingzhou, wouldn't it be too cheap?"
After muttering to himself for a while, Mr. Jian, who was not doing right, immediately began to fall asleep, not worried at all whether the Yellow Turban thieves would come to fight the camp after Jiao He was defeated.
At this time, Jiao He didn't know that he had already been pitted by Wu Zhu.
Jiao He trusted this Wu Zhu too much, and trusted Wu Zhu to say that Jiao He could capture Xu He, and Jiao He believed it.
"Xu and the dog thief, this history is here."
"Soldiers, kill!"
The sudden shouting of killing stunned Xu He under Linzi City, and also stunned Ren Yi on the city tower.
"Jiao He?"
"How dare this guy come?"
After knowing that it was Jiao He in the camp outside the city, Xu He guessed Jiao He's purpose.
It's nothing more than a wrestling trend.
However, Xu He didn't think that Jiao He had the courage to lead troops and horses to attack and kill.
After all, Jiao He was chased and beaten by Xu He like a dog before, and even hid in Linzi City as a turtle.
But now, Jiao He is abnormally out of the camp.
It's still so magnificent!
"Is there anything to rely on?" Xu He didn't dare to act rashly.
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and if the battlefield is abnormal, it means that danger is approaching.
Xu He can gather more than 200,000 people in Qingzhou, and this suspicion is very serious.
But after observing for a long time, Xu He didn't observe anything abnormal.
Finally, a small leader sent information that made Xu He laugh: "Qu Shuai, that Jiao He is shouting, what kind of gods are helping, I want to capture you alive." β
"It must be Jiao He's Wu Zhu beside him, and he is talking about some gods." Xu He laughed: "Jiao He, you want to seek death yourself, no wonder." β
Although he is a yellow turban qu handsome, Xu He does not believe in gods.
"Surround me and kill Jiao He!"
And Ren Yi at the head of the city also saw the situation clearly at this time, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice: "No wonder Liu Fujun wants to let Jiao He out of the city, it seems that he bought off the witch Zhu around Jiao He." β
"Believing Wu Zhu's words, thinking that you can become like a god with soldiers, Jiao He, Jiao He, you are really stupid."
Ren Yi also has an understanding of the focus and the witch Zhu around him.
Every time Jiao and use soldiers, it is inevitable to ask Wu Zhu to ask God to measure the good fortune and evil.
And Jiao He will decide whether to go out of the city to fight or stick to the city according to the good and bad.
This way of using troops before Emperor Wu made Ren Yi despise a lot.
But now, Ren Yi is happy to see it.
"If Jiao He dies, this Xu He will not live long."
"Sure enough, the feeling of being a fisherman is really fascinating."
Ren Yi's eyes looked at Jiao He under the city.
But at this time, Jiao He is no longer as "brave" as he was just now.
Seeing the Yellow Turban thieves surrounded by mountains and seas, Jiao He finally reacted.
What a big deal, this is a big murderer!
"The dog thief misunderstood me!"
(End of chapter)