With Zhao Yun's shout, a more dramatic scene took place next, and the soldiers patrolling in the distance and all the Wei soldiers in this mountain knelt down one after another after hearing the sound.

They put on a grief-stricken expression and cried, "His Royal Highness King Qi, ......"

In this way, the propagation and appeal of the sound continued to expand, and in the blink of an eye, all the people were chanting the name of His Royal Highness King Qi.

It seems that Zhao Changqing has really returned to heaven.

Seeing this situation, the Sword Pavilion brothers and others surrounded His Royal Highness King Qi one after another, preventing the soldiers outside from seeing the situation clearly.

At this moment, Zhao Changqing was quite confused, after all, everyone had to be stunned for a while, he asked Zhao Yun and said, "Zilong, what do you mean by this?"

When Zhao Yun heard His Royal Highness King Qi's question, he thought that this was testing himself, so he said decisively: "Lord Wang, the last general has already understood what you mean! You are trying to cheat to death, so that the enemy will despise you and create a chance for us to break through, right?"

Moreover, after the death of the deceit, the mourning soldiers will win, and when the time comes, they will cooperate with the Zhuge army and the outside world, and the total annihilation of the enemy army is just around the corner!

"Trick death?Do you understand what this king means?Why is this Zhao Zilong's brain circuit so delicate? But... He seems to have some truth in what he said!

If this king cheats to death, the enemy army will firstly slacken because of this, and second, it will give the whole army a kind of desire to avenge the king, and then everyone's combat effectiveness will not be explosive? At that time, this king will still be afraid of the Jin army!"

Zhao Changqing felt that if these soldiers were paid a salary that was much higher than that of soldiers from other countries, they would definitely remember their kindness in their hearts, right? They would definitely thank themselves, right? If they cheated to death, they would also be sad and indignant, right?

Thinking of this, Zhao Changqing, who didn't know the art of war, felt that what Zhao Yun said was very reasonable, so he pretended to ask: "Then tell me, what should we do next?"

Zhao Yun saw Zhao Changqing's clear expression, so he secretly thought to himself: "Sure enough, His Royal Highness the King of Qi is testing me! Although I don't understand the specific meaning of the word operation, I can still understand it, and my answer must satisfy the prince, otherwise, I will live up to the cultivation of the prince." ”

He thought for a moment and said, "The next step in the prince's heart should be to let the enemy know the news of your return to heaven, so that they can rejoice in the sky first, and then we just need to stand still, set up a net in the mountains, and wait for the enemy to attack recklessly to explore the truth or when the Zhuge military division comes to the rescue, and fight to the death with the enemy?"

Zhao Changqing heard Zhao Yun say so much in one breath, he couldn't understand it, and what is called 'what is next for this king', this is all your guessing, how does this king know what to do next?

This king just casually said that he was uncomfortable just now, and he was going to die or something, and you actually pulled out such a scheme, which really impressed this king!

This king really admires!

"Zilong, just do as you say, this king is sleepy, sleep. Zhao Changqing closed his eyes.

It's all at this juncture, in fact, Zhao Changqing can't sleep, he is just thinking about what happened just now.

It's good, and it's just lost.

What a light enemy!

What a carelessness!

Not to mention that he was in prison, he also affected so many soldiers.

It seems that in the future, whether you want to get mediocrity or go out to fight, you must be prepared for the back road!

In fact, no matter what Zhao Changqing did before, he would arrange his back road very well, but this time, it was really careless.

Although he didn't take the initiative to arrange a back road for himself, but passively or indirectly, a bunch of back roads have found the door, but he didn't find it.

Seeing this, Zhao Zilong immediately went down and ordered, he asked every soldier to tear off a piece of white cloth from his body, basically the underwear everyone wore was white, and after tearing it off, let them tie it to the door of their heads.

After a while, the whole army wore filial piety.

Even if it's a pretend, you have to have a pretend!

Then he arranged more than a dozen scouts to release the news, saying that they were asked to go to the border city to report the news of the death of the prince, but in fact, Zhao Yun wanted to use their mouths to let the enemy know the news.

After all, the fool knows that in the face of the enemy's layers of encirclement, it is difficult to send the news out, and he can only hope that Zhuge Kongming will learn from some channel that the prince is trapped here, so he can find a way to rescue.

At the beginning, he was able to successfully release the news from Mangshan because he waited for a while, and when the enemy army relaxed, he paid a certain price, so he sent the news that he was trapped.

But this time is different from the past, think about it, and know that the enemy army will not choose to besiege this place for a long time again, they should attack in a short time, so no matter whether the prince is really dead or fake, they will intercept their news of asking for help.

Although these dozen scouts may all die, but there is no way, how can there be immortals in a war?

In this way, Zhao Yun was still afraid that Jin Jun would not believe it, so he personally wrote a few letters, picked some of them to bring, divided the time and batches, and asked them to send them out.

When all this was arranged, Zhao Yun ordered the soldiers of the whole army to start crying.

Seventy or eighty thousand people cried together, and the condensed voices were also huge.

Soon let the enemy army hear it, Chu Xin said to a general who came from the Chinese army camp: "What's going on? Who is Wei Jun crying about?"

The general's name is Xu Yi, he has a good personal relationship with Chu Xin, after hearing his question, he also listened to it for a while, and then he was not sure and a little incredulous: "They... This seems to be crying Zhao Changqing, the king of Qi of the Wei Kingdom!"

"Zhao Changqing?" Chu Xin was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "What do you mean? Zhao Changqing is dead?!"

Xu Yi shook his head and said, "Impossible!"

He couldn't believe it.

After a while, a soldier came forward to report, "Qi Qi two generals, when the last general was on guard around just now, he captured an enemy scout, please deal with it with the two generals!"

"Scout?" the two looked at each other, and Chu Xin said, "Bring him forward!"

When the Wei scouts were escorted forward, this person seemed to have some backbone, and he refused to kneel to the enemy army in life or death, no matter how the enemy soldiers beat him.

Chu Xin waved his hand, signaling that his subordinates did not need to force him to kneel, he noticed that the scout actually had a white cloth tied to his head, so he asked, "Who are you wearing filial piety for?"

The scout looked up at a forty or fifty-degree angle and snorted coldly.

The Jin sergeant took the opportunity to kick him and said, "Be honest!"

He was almost kicked to the ground by this kick, but he stubbornly insisted on not falling, and after stumbling a few steps, he still stood upright, refused to say anything, and chose to keep silent.

Chu Xin saw that he was hard-mouthed, and just wanted to teach him some lessons, but he heard a general next to him say: "General Qiyu, the last general also found a scout, and found a letter from him, please take a look at it, general." ”

Chu Xin was a little surprised on the spot, after taking the letter, he opened it, looked at the contents inside, was stunned for a moment, and actually looked up to the sky and laughed, "Haha, Zhao Changqing is actually dead! He is actually dead, this is really great news!"

Xu Yi still couldn't believe that this was the truth, and asked, "What is written in the letter?"

Chu Xin handed him the letter and said, "Read it yourself." ”

I saw Xu Yi take the letter, and I saw that it was written:

When the military advisor saw the letter as if he saw the people, His Royal Highness the King of Qi caused the recurrence of the old wound due to the personal raiding of the enemy, and the headache when the army was defeated, the pain aggravated in our army and the medicine was difficult to treat, and he returned to heaven at three o'clock in the morning.

The body of the prince is still left here, and there is no last word before his death, and he hopes that the military division will send troops to rescue him as soon as possible, so that the body of the prince will not rot, and he can be buried safely and sleep underground.

Cloud worship.

......

Xu Yi read the letter word by word, and the more she read it to the end, the more dumbfounded she became, could this be true?

After a victory, he accidentally killed the supreme commander of the enemy Qingzhou, and he is also a prince, my God, what a great merit this is!

At this moment, the scout saw the expressions of the enemy generals, and heard the contents of the letter that the enemy generals said, and he bit his tongue and committed suicide because of too much grief in his heart, and when he fainted, he only said loudly and sadly: "Your Royal Highness King Qi, the little one is going with you!

The death of this scout made them sigh a little, but it was also fleeting, and Chu Xin instructed the soldiers: "Drag him outside, don't dirty our camp!"

Cordially mourn the 900th anniversary of the death of Mr. Wu Dalang, a famous private entrepreneur.

(End of chapter)