Chapter 51: Chasing
"At least it proves that you and the general are very valued by the giants. This time, the problem is obviously just the worry of those old ministers, and the giant has to make a show. Actually, the giant still only trusts you. The herald said with a smile.
"But there's one more thing. The herald suddenly said, "When I came out, the giant specially instructed me, saying that although Sun Junshi is young, after all, he was born in poor health, and he is thousands of miles away from Pengcheng, and there are constant bumps along the way, and Pengcheng is a barren place, lacking doctors and medicines, and there is no suitable bed for the military master to sleep peacefully......"
"It's fine. Sun Boling interrupted him, inexplicably having a bad premonition, "Military people, I have long been used to it, although I say that my legs are disabled, but this body is not bad, but it is a little more inconvenient, but it is not a big problem." ”
The herald nodded, looked at Sun Boling with reverence and said, "The military advisor is indeed the minister of the country's humerus, and the giant is not wrong. ”
With a little joy, he continued, "But the giant has also repeatedly instructed that the military advisor should not be tired so much. Therefore, Juzi asked the military division to go back to Jicheng to recuperate first, and the giant also prepared an extra thousand black cavalry for the military division, plus the black cavalry brought out by the military division, a total of two thousand, so that there is no need to worry about the problem of dividing the troops and reducing the strength sharply, and naturally he can take the initiative to attack and capture the fleeing Zhuge Wanling. The affairs here have their own Taishou can call the shots, and the military advisors can rest assured...... Strategist, Strategist?"
The herald suddenly noticed that Sun Boling seemed to be distracted, coughed a little embarrassed, and said, "Master Sun, I don't know the content of this giant order, what else do you not know?"
Sun Boling was sitting in a wheelchair, and his legs were disabled, so he naturally couldn't get up like a normal person The result was a black token, but now, even if his legs were not disabled, he could really get up and take the token, he was not willing to do so.
"Commander, I would like to ask, is this order really from the mouth of the giant, or is someone issuing the order on behalf of the giant?" Sun Boling's young face showed a solemn expression, "The giant once granted me and the general the right to respond to emergencies, and it shouldn't have been ......"
"Bold!" The herald suddenly shouted, and the flattering appearance just now was swept away in an instant, and the speed of changing his face was dizzying, "Strategist, this is the order of the giant, if you see the order in person, do I dare to lie to you?"
"Your Excellency doesn't need to say that. Naturally, I believed. Sun Boling looked at the pitch-black token and thought, "I don't know if your envoy can go back and tell the giant that I can't leave Pengcheng for the time being, I still need to sit here, if I leave, there will be a big opening in the layout of the general, and I will be unable to escape the blame at that time." ”
The herald looked at Sun Boling and sighed: "Why should the military advisor force himself so much? The gains and losses of this time are not as important as the body and bones, as long as you are still here, there will always be a chance to make contributions in the future." ”
There will always be an opportunity to make contributions in the future, which naturally means that there is no need to make contributions for the time being.
Sun Boling is such a smart person, he naturally heard the hidden meaning in his words, he should have been angry, Wang Xuanwei trusted him and completely entrusted him with his backhand, but he couldn't do it now.
Sun Boling sighed and said: "Your envoy has worked hard all the way, and it is estimated that he has not used food yet, so I will take it, you can rest first." ”
Hearing Sun Boling's promise, the herald suddenly smiled, stepped forward slowly, held the giant order in both hands, made a respectful gesture, and slowly put him on Sun Boling's outstretched hands.
"Ahem...... I don't have to eat, I'm just a nobody who runs errands for the giant, and I'm too tired of the military adviser's hospitality. I just need to replenish some dry food and water. The giant once said, let me go back to the city with you, in that case, I will wait for you here. ”
Sun Boling looked out the window, thinking of Wang Xuanwei, who was probably on the run, frowned, and said slowly: "Please allow me to write a letter, this is always okay, right?"
The herald nodded, "Please." ”
The letter on the crow was taken down, Wang Xuanwei stretched out his hand, and in the palm of his hand was some torn jerky handed over by Ding Mo, and handed it to the crow, the crow was obviously very happy, quacked a few times, lowered his head and ate it cleanly.
And Wang Xuanwei looked at the letter that was only a few words, and his face was so gloomy that it seemed to be covered by dark clouds, which made people wonder if it would be pouring rain in the next second.
Wang Xuan stretched out his hand slightly, waved his arm lightly, and the crow understood what he meant, and immediately fluttered his wings and flew up, but after a while, he went to the sky.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Wang Xuanwei suddenly coughed.
"General, what's wrong?" Ding Mo knew that Wang Xuanwei's body had been injured in killing King Ye in the mausoleum, and at this moment, he refused to rest and insisted on tracking Zhuge Wanling with his injuries, and said with some worry, "What is written in the letter?"
"See for yourself. Wang Xuan said in a gloomy voice.
Ding Mo took the white silk book, gently flattened the curly corners, and just looked at it a few times, and his complexion changed greatly. couldn't help but scold: "What kind of bastard is this? Just let the military advisor go back to Jicheng so inexplicably?"
Wang Xuanwei's eyes were full of anger and sadness, which was very complicated: "As soon as the giant order comes out, it is impossible for Bo Ling to continue to stay in Pengcheng, so that the portal of the north-south passage is useless, and it can no longer stop Zhuge Wanling." ”
Ding Mo was resentful in his heart, and naturally he didn't pay much attention to it: "I don't know what the giant thinks, isn't this adding to the chaos?"
Wang Xuan glanced at him coldly, Ding Mo suddenly felt speechless, suddenly a little ashamed, thought about it, and said: "Then take the initiative to attack? Now Peng Cheng doesn't count those foot soldiers, there are two thousand black horsemen, and they should be able to intercept all the Qingzhou ghost horses that flow into the territory of my Mo family." Zhuge Wanling played a suspicious soldier, but after all, there were not many people. ”
"Not a lot of people? Wang Xuanwei said, "Fifty Qingzhou ghost rides, divided into groups of three, how many groups can be divided?"
"About sixteen groups. Ding Mo replied.
"Sixteen groups, plus Zhuge Wanling, Gao Changgong and the little hairy boy named Abu, the three of them can be regarded as seventeen groups. These people were scattered everywhere, using different routes and different directions to approach the north-south passage, and the two thousand black horsemen could only divide their troops to intercept them. But once the two thousand black horsemen are divided, a group is only about a hundred people. ”
"This ...... Isn't it enough?" Ding Mo said in a daze.
"Of course not. Wang Xuanwei rode on the horse, his eyes were like torches, "Who are we chasing?" Zhuge Wanling himself has no force, but don't forget that there is also a Jingwu God of War by his side. If he didn't mind wasting some time, maybe he could still drag him off with the lives of more than 100 people, but if he wanted to take Zhuge Wanling away, the hundred black riders would be in vain. ”
Wang Xuan said in a low voice: "If it is said that Bo Ling personally commands, it may not be a loss, maybe you can arrange a route, and after one side encounters, it will lead several other teams of black horsemen to gather, even if it can't be stopped, it can drag on for a lot of time." But the giant directly recalled Boling, which is tantamount to drawing wages from the bottom of the kettle......"
"Why did the giant do this?" Ding Mo said with an ugly face.
"Zhuge Wanling's move is really in a good position. Wang Xuan said heavily, "Probably he copied our back road." When we came out, we were responding to the situation and giving the truth. Those old ministers in the DPRK didn't want me and Bo Ling to lead troops, and they knew that no matter how fierce the battle was, they would always be unable to speak hard without soldiers in their hands. ”
Speaking of this, Wang Xuanwei's words also carried a little anger, and he said coldly: "One vertical and one horizontal is the road, and one yin and one yang are the way." Those old horsemen are full of academics, and their hearts and minds are all about winning or losing, and they have already forgotten about the Mojia Qianqiu Society. What kind of royal and domineering, governing the country and using soldiers, where can we stick to the formalities? If my Mo family can use both kings and tyrannies as they did back then, this world will ...... Unified is long overdue. ”
Speaking of this, Wang Xuanwei's mood was a little low, and he coughed a few times again: "But these people are already enemies of me, and I don't have to care about their jealousy." The only thing that saddens me is that the giant man refused to believe me, and was instigated by those three words, and he summoned Bo Ling back to Jicheng and cut off my back road...... Cut me off ......"
Wang Xuanwei raised his head suddenly, and the horsewhip made a crisp pop, and the severe pain made the black war horse under him neigh, and suddenly burst out, like a black lightning bolt on the wasteland.
Wang Xuanwei's eyes were sharp, he didn't look at Ding Mo who had caught up next to him and the black rider behind him: "There is still a chance...... There is still a chance...... If you can catch up with him......"
The wind ruffled his hair, and the horse under his crotch gasped violently.