"When I went out of the city, Duke Xu heard the news and specially sent someone to send a message over," Tian Yu said, "If Lang Jun really fights with the thieves of the Five Thunder Dao, the city sergeant clan is willing to serve cattle wine to help the general's momentum." ”

She touched her chin and discussed with him as she walked to the camp with Tian Yu.

"I want to push the line forward," she said, "but that 'Five Thunder Sages' is just a demon, and if he really crosses the ditch, it will be troublesome to attract Yuan Shu's attention, so it is better to still garrison along the river and wait for work." ”

"Lang Jun wants more sentry agents?" Tian Yu asked, "How to arrange it?" ”

Her skill points are a little different from others, and she is a mess of people, but the living map is still worthy of it, and now listening to Tian Yu's question, Lu Xuanyu has gone through the terrain of the upper and lower reaches of the ditch in his mind.

"The downstream flows into the Yangtze River, and across the river is Liu Xuan's Qu'a, Yuan Shu doesn't speak, how dare that 'Five Thunder Sages' pass through Liu Xuan's territory?"

Tian Yu suddenly said, "Fifty miles upstream, tomorrow I will order to go down and send more scouts." ”

"It doesn't take much," she thought for a moment, "and thirty miles north from here, there is a horse beach, where the mud and sand are silted, and the river bank is wide, and although there is silt, the beach is shallow and easy to walk. There are many foot soldiers and few cavalry in the five thunder roads, if I were them, I would go south to Guangling from that place. ”

Tian Yu silently remembered it and asked again.

"Yi Lang Jun, when will there be movement in the Five Thunder Dao?"

"If the 'sage' feels that he has a strong command over the army, he will wait patiently until we let our guard down." Lu Hangyu said, "Otherwise, it will come out of Hengshan in about three days and come to me." ”

The "army" thing is very interesting, the soldiers usually have a vague impression of the general, they don't care so much about the general's character, and they have a strong tolerance for many bullying and bullying in the battalion, as long as they have a little training, they seem to be honest and obey orders, so at first glance, "control" does not seem to be important.

But that's not the case.

Any general with a modicum of common sense will take his control over the army as a fundamental one, and will even suffer some gains and losses.

As for whether the "Five Thunder Sages" is this kind of person who suffers from gains and losses, it will take a look.

On the third day after she returned to the camp, the scouts had news: the group of thieves in the Five Thunder Dao were divided into two routes, one with 2,000 foot soldiers, and they were indeed heading towards Huimatan, and the other operation was more mysterious: there were more than 3,000 followers in the Five Thunder Dao, and they came straight to the river!

At this time, it is raining upstream, and it is the time of rising water, how do these people cross the river? She couldn't understand it at all! He could only immediately order the deployment of troops to stop the thieves who were heading south from the upstream, and he brought hundreds of archers and lined up on the bank of the river outside the camp, ready to meet this group of Five Thunder Dao believers.

"Lang Jun really wants to transfer all the 2,000 foot soldiers to the north?"

"I really can't think of a way for them to cross the river," she said, "only if they were feinting." ”

It's a bit of a hassle to arrange the troops.

And the more people, the more troublesome. She understands that.

So she was very patient, and waited from early morning until noon, and then waited for a group of people from the west bank of the river.

But this group of people seems to be very serious, at least not to be there to fight. They were dressed in black robes, embroidered with various cloud and thunder patterns, and the weapons in their hands were not weapons, but black pressed flags.

She suddenly had a very bad sense of déjà vu, just like in the world she was familiar with, a certain sect in a certain martial arts that many people were familiar with, and after this group of Five Thunder Dao believers lined up by the river, they began to chant loudly!

"There is water in Geshan! The golden stone from it! ”

"Shouyang is shou, thunder is moving!"

"Whoosh Divine Soldier! There is a rank Sihu! ”

"Tart is lacking, fight against Xu Yang!"

She had never seen such a posture with her own eyes, and the archers behind her had naturally never seen it, and immediately began to whisper frantically.

"Are they here to fight?"

“…… I heard they have supernatural powers! ”

"What supernatural powers?"

"It's what our general used to ......"

"Shh

"Can we do that? If you go against the Five Thunder Sages, will you be struck by lightning?! ”

When a gust of wind blew in the afternoon, she looked up at the sky and suddenly noticed a dark cloud floating in the sky.

Apparently found out on the other side too! So the group shouted even more excitedly! In the midst of a large group of black-robed believers, a rickety cart came out, on which sat a very dignified man, in his early forties, very tall, more than eight feet, his eyebrows and eyes were full of evil energy, even sitting there could make people feel a sense of oppression.

He was dressed in a wide and elaborate robe, which seemed to be made of Shu brocade, and even when the sky was dark, the gold and silver threads on it still shimmered with flowing brilliance.

But she cared about something else, the man also carried a very wide sword by his side.

The sword was longer and wider than her column, and therefore must have been heavier.

…… She didn't know this man, but she thought that he was also a swordsman.

"General," the military academy next to him whispered, "Do you want to think of some way to boost morale so that these soldiers will not be confused by demons?" ”

Of course she should, but she had to think about it, what could she do to boost her morale?

"General! Checkmate! ”

A soldier ran over excitedly, "The Prime Minister of the Kingdom has led many people here!" ”

“…… Who are you talking about? Her pupils shook.

"Is it a national minister! That's great! The military academy said excitedly, "How can a general lose morale!" ”

Tai Shici returned to Guangling from Qu'a on this day.

Although Liu Miao kept him, how could he not see that Liu Miao treated him politely? This did not make Tai Shici feel lost, but felt relaxed all around. He left the gold cake and the letter and quietly left, without the slightest nostalgia.

After he crossed the river, he heard from the fishermen by the river that there seemed to be some dispute between General Lu and Wuleidao over a peasant girl.

In addition to whether their own family will be affected, the fishermen's concern is how amazing the peasant girl must be to cause such a disaster. But Tai Shici felt that with the heart of his virtuous brother, he may not be interested in seeing the color, but most of them are just acting like the ancients and helping out.

But no matter what, he must rush to the camp of the virtuous brother as soon as possible to help him kill those thieves!

Tai Shici had such an idea and rushed to the river non-stop.

And then that scene, he will never forget in his life.

On the other side of the river is a group of black-robed and black-flaged Five Thunder Dao believers, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, wanting to send thunder and kill this group of "thieves" in Hedong;

On this side of the riverbank is a group of red-robed and red-flaged Futu believers, who also knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, shouting that the Buddha would come to the world, and that the gods and Buddhas would use their magical powers to destroy the group of "evil spirits" in Hexi;

The clouds were thick, and the flags were hunting in the wind.

There were two men standing on the bank of the river.

Hexi is a five-thunder sage in a black robe, the first swordsman in the world, "the lack of swords", with a proud expression, eyes like electricity, standing in front of the high praise of tens of millions of believers, like an indestructible stone statue;

Hedong is a Lu Hanging Fish in military uniform, Guangling Taishou, "Buddha of the World", with an indifferent expression, no eyes and no eyes, in the high praise of countless red-robed Futu believers, in a group of Futu Sect blowing and beating music, also standing there like a statue;

But Tai Shici always felt that his virtuous brother did not voluntarily become a statue.

- It seems like I'm just standing there, at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Chapter 131

Although the weather was getting colder, Yuan Shu's mansion in Shouchun was built with great luxury.

The four walls were warmed by coals, thick blankets were laid on the floor, a sweet aroma wafted from the incense burner, and even a pot of berries that can only be seen in spring was placed on the table.

But none of this could please Yuan Shu, and after receiving the letter from the Five Thunder Sages, the man, who was less than forty years old, walked around the room restlessly, and in less than a moment, he made up his mind.

"Call him for him," he said, "I have something to look for him!" ”

The strategist could no longer remain silent, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop his master.

"Your lord, no! Most of that person is just a remnant of the Yellow Turban, so he is good at pretending to be ghosts and gods to confuse the lord......"

But when Yan Xiang, the chief bookkeeper, had not further analyzed, why the "Five Thunder Sages" would send such a letter, and why he was in a hurry to attack Guangling, his unspoken words were interrupted by Yuan Shu.

"I've been wanting this for a long time!" He stared at Yan Xiang tightly with a pair of eyes, "This is the work of Dingding, how dare he deceive me?!" But you want to stop me from doing this big thing?! ”

Yan Xiang hurriedly knelt down, and when he said that he didn't dare, a servant girl walked in quietly.

She may also know that the lord is in a bad mood at this time and should not enter the house. But as a slave, she had no other choice.

Yuan Shu's clothing, food, housing and transportation are all the best and best, he was originally the son-in-law of the fourth world and the third duke, he was arrogant by nature, and he couldn't tolerate the slightest mistake of the slaves and maids in his eyes, and if there was anything wrong, he would be dragged out and killed immediately.

For example, if there is no freshest tea at this time, then the lord can also drink a little honey, but not cold, not hot, not thick, not light, and not with those ordinary honey mixed with miscellaneous flavors. Yuan Shu likes milk vetch honey, and this pot is just right, just right for the lord......

Yuan Shu couldn't think of the servant girl's trembling thoughts, he was completely immersed in his own vision of the great cause at the moment, seeing the servant girl approaching quietly, he unconsciously waved his hand very anxiously, and hit the servant girl with a stagger, and the pot of honey water was also splashed on the carpet.

"Didn't he want his father's part?" Yuan Shu shouted, "Give him back!" In addition, allocate another 4,000 soldiers to him! Be sure to bring me back! ”

Yuan Shu thought about it for a while, and added uneasily, "Even if he can't come back, he has to bring that proverb back!" ”

"That proverb" is not unfamiliar to the scholars of the Han Dynasty, and it can even be said to be very well-known -

Those who represent the Han Dynasty should be Tu Gao.

A person who "should be Tu Gao" can "represent Han", but what does "when Tu Gao" mean?

This chaotic and vague proverb is often regarded as nonsense, after Wang Mang usurped the Han Dynasty, Gongsun Shu once explained this proverb, thinking that it should be on himself, vainly trying to be the emperor, and in the end it was just the end of the death of the clan.

And at this moment, Yan Xiang clearly realized that this lord of his had already had the same thoughts as Gongsun Shu.

But how ridiculous! In the past, Zhou since Houji as for King Wen, accumulated virtue, three points of the world, still serve Yin, at this time the hearts of the people are still thinking of Han, and the Son of Heaven has never lost his morality, how can he have such a disobedient mind? !

And behind such thoughts, will it be the destiny of heaven that is waiting for you?

Yan Xiang glanced at the kettle that had fallen on the carpet, and the honey was about to run out, but the excited Yuan Shu did not notice it at all.

…… It may have been an omen, and such an ominous thought flashed through his mind.

The clouds were thick, and there was already a faint thunder in them.

Therefore, the morale of the Five Thunder Dao side was greatly boosted, they shouted harder, knelt more neatly, and even kowtowed their heads more energetically.

Lu Xuanyu was a little skeptical, thinking that if he stood down like this, would the other side be able to knock themselves to death first.

But it was clear that the Five Thunder Magi felt that wishing for the thunderclouds was already an unprecedented victory, and he was not ready to use the hand of the heavens, but was ready to strike the final blow himself and kill the fake in front of him.

This tall man, whose voice was as low and loud as thunder, stretched out a hand and gave him a support, so those Five Thunder Dao believers temporarily stopped praising their voices.

"It turns out that you are the Guangling Taishou who Liu Bei sent here," Dahan sneered, "When Cao Cao attacked Xuzhou, you used my name to scare Cao Jun away, don't you admit it?" ”

"How can this be said that I am pretending to be in your name!" She tried to shout at the top of her voice, but her voice was not as good as this sage master's good foundation, and it was particularly heartbreaking when she shouted, "Why do you say that you are short of a sword!" ”

In the midst of the scolding on the other side, the big man showed a smug smile.

"Why don't you dare answer my question? A dignified seven-foot man is really ashamed to borrow someone else's name to retreat from the enemy! ”

…… Bah!