Chapter 145: Ghost God Blessing
"Bastard! How can there be crotons in the forage fed to the military horses! You quartermaster deserve death! Buhua'er said angrily.
"The general spares his life, the general spares his life, that croton was originally used to make medicinal materials for military doctors. Presumably it was omitted by the soldiers when they were carrying, and it has nothing to do with the small ones, please ask the general to see it! The quartermaster said in a trembling voice.
"Even if the soldier misses it, it's a whole bag, why does it spread out and mix with the forage?" Buhua'er said coldly.
"This, this, general, this villain really doesn't know, beg the general to spare his life, the general to spare his life." The quartermaster kowtowed like pounded garlic.
"Humph! As a quartermaster, you don't know where it is, and for that alone, you deserve death! Someone, drag him out! Buhua'er snorted coldly.
"O general, spare your life......" With a desolate cry for mercy, the quartermaster was dragged out of the tent by the soldiers, and after a while, a miserable scream was heard.
Don't look pale yi
Qing sat on the chair uncertainly, and said coldly: "What the hell is going on, could it be that someone deliberately sabotaged and mixed croton into the forage?" ”
A scribe stepped forward, shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "The subordinates checked the cloth bag that packed the croton, and it was completely powerless, and it was shattered when it was pulled by hand, which should be caused by decay over time." ”
"You mean to say that the croton bag was spread out on its own?" Unbelievable way of not flowers.
"Indeed!" The scribe smiled bitterly.
"This is thirty bags of croton, and it is mixed with ten carts of grain and grass, is it all because of this problem?" Buhua'er asked dumbfounded.
"Not bad!" The scribe said helplessly.
Half-loud, the stunned Buhua'er exhaled, like a deflated ball, slumped on the chair, and said dejectedly: "Where are the troops in Bazhong Mansion?" ”
"The letter soldiers have sent news that they have arrived in the territory of Wangcang." Scribe Road.
"In Wangcang? Did they climb over? It's been so long, just arrived in the territory of Wangcang! Buhua'er stood up and slapped the table and said angrily.
"According to the messenger, the road from Bazhong Province to Wangcang County was in disrepair and blocked by rocks, and it took them a lot of effort to open it!" The scribe sighed.
"Clogged rocks? Even so, it won't take so long, right? Buhua'er raised her eyebrows and wondered.
"When they arrived in Wangcang County, they were poisoned again." The scribe smiled bitterly.
"Someone poisoned!" Buhua'er said in surprise.
"No, there were a few poisonous snakes that died in the granary at some point, and no one found out, and the soldiers ate the grain mixed with snake venom, and they were all poisoned." Scribe Road.
"This, this, what does the centurion who guards the granary eat! It's time to break him to pieces! Buhua'er scolded dumbfounded.
"That centurion has been beheaded, but nearly three hundred people have been poisoned, although the amount of poison is not large, not deadly, but basically ineffective. They had to rest in Wangcang County for ten days to restore the soldiers. Otherwise, it's useless to go to Pingwu. The scribe said helplessly.
"Hmph, what a bunch of shit!" Buhua'er scolded angrily.
"General, my subordinates think there's something strange about it." The scribe said carefully.
"What's the matter?" No flowers.
The scribe looked cautiously to the left and right, and whispered: "General, my subordinates have heard that there are many rumors in the army, saying that this is the work of ghosts and gods, and they are protecting the rebels. The scribe looked meaningfully at the flowers.
"Ghosts? Find out where these rumors are coming from. Buhua'er narrowed her eyes and said lightly.
"Yes!" The scribe replied.
"How many military horses have eaten croton by mistake?" Buhua asked lightly.
"Nearly three thousand." Scribe Road.
"Tell the whole army to rest here for a day. Go down and tell the soldiers, "Tomorrow I will ask the spirits to see if they will bless our army or the rebels." ”
"The general still knows the art of ghosts and gods?" The scribe was stunned.
"Hmph, Ben will have his own means." No flowers.
The means of not spending flowers were very simple, and the next day he gathered all the soldiers of the army, put them on the table, and took out a large handful of copper coins. He told the soldiers that he would sprinkle copper coins on the table, and if all of them were positive, it meant that the ghosts and gods blessed us. If all of them are negative, it means that the ghosts and gods bless the rebels, and then we will immediately go home.
The result, of course, is all positive, and this kind of trick that later generations of three-year-olds will know, but it can play a great role in this era. The soldiers of the Yuan army thought that they had been blessed by the ghosts and gods, and their morale was immediately boosted, and they continued to march towards Pingwu County.
"Is this the Eagle's Beak?" Standing in front of the valley, Buhua asked lightly.
"Exactly, it was here that the Pingwu rebels raided the army of Guangyuan Mansion." The scribe said respectfully.
"Hmph, the mountains on both sides, the canyon in the middle, is really a dangerous place, this kind of excellent place for soldiers to ambush, I don't know how to investigate, that commander is really innocent!" Buhua'er snorted coldly.
"Well, that's exactly what the general said." The scribe was stunned for a moment, and then said respectfully. praised on the lips but was a little disappreciative in his heart, this Shu has always been stable, who would have thought that there would be rebels?
It is understandable that the commander did not investigate, but the rebel general categorically chose to ambush here, was it luck by mistake, or did he really guess the mind of the Yuan army? If the former is fine, if the latter, then this rebel general really has some means!
Buhua'er glanced at the scribe, as if she had seen through his thoughts, and said, "Do you think that General Ben has wronged that commander?" ”
"Huh? Don't dare, don't dare The scribe hurriedly said.
"Hmph, as a general, you should always be vigilant, not to mention that now the world is full of thieves, it is a peaceful and prosperous world, and you should also be prepared for danger in times of peace. This commander is so careless, it's not innocent, what is it? Snorted coldly, and said without flowers.
"What the general said is very true, the students are taught! The subordinates will send someone to investigate! The scribe bowed with a straight face.
"No need to investigate, order the soldiers to speed up and quickly go to Pingwu County through the eagle's beak!" Buhua'er waved his hand and said.
"This ......" The scribe was stunned, a little bewildered and looked at the flowers.
Buhua'er showed a smile on her face, and said indifferently: "The way of the art of war is unpredictable, when it moves according to the time and the situation!" The rebels have already laid an ambush here once, how can they do it again? The soldiers are very fast, I heard that the rebels in Pingwu County are training day and night at this time, and if we arrive a day late, their strength will be stronger, how can we delay here! ”
The scribe was taken aback, with a look of admiration on his face, and bowed down again and said, "The general is clever, and his subordinates are impressed!" ”
At that moment, the five thousand elite horses galloped towards the eagle's beak, and the smoke and dust rose one after another, looking at it from a distance, the momentum was amazing. The cavalry was already marching extremely fast, and Buhua'er led the Mongolian cavalry, which was even more equestrian, and it didn't take long for it to enter the eagle's beak.
All the way fast, the exit of the eagle's beak is already in sight, the eagle's beak is the last line of defense in front of Pingwu County, out of here, only ten miles away from Pingwu County, the cavalry only half an hour to arrive.
"What's that?" A soldier who occasionally looked up suddenly shouted.
Countless soldiers looked up and were stunned to find countless cloth bags smashed down in the sky. In the blink of an eye, the cloth bag fell to the ground, and a Yuan soldier cautiously approached the cloth bag, but saw that a line of fire on the cloth bag was burning, and black smoke came out.
"What is this?" Yuan Bing curiously picked up the cloth bag, looked left and right, and asked strangely.
"Boom!" An earth-shattering explosion sounded, and the Yuan soldiers were instantly torn apart. Immediately after, "boom", "boom", "boom...... Countless explosions were heard in a row, and in an instant, the mountains shook under the eagle's beak, the stumps were broken, the ghosts cried wolves, and the mourning was everywhere!