Volume 2 The Rivers and Lakes in the Temple and Outside the Temple Chapter 139 Passers-by from the South to the North (2)

Visitors from the south to the north (2)

When Liu Chenglang heard the news, his face was expressionless, and he muttered for a while, and then he was full of smiles.

He looked at Lu Jiangqiao, said that he had worked hard, and then made a strange move.

He took a deep breath, and then set up for a while at the city gate. After the arrangement, he breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled slightly.

Although there was a smile on his face, Lu Jiangqiao could see from Liu Chenglang's compact and textured eyes that he was not easy.

"What's the matter, is it hard for three days? He and Liu Chenglang have a division of labor and cooperation, and he has never interfered and asked Liu Chenglang about things. Only when Yoo Seung-lang needs to adjust the internal and analyze internal and external news, will he discuss it with him.

As for how to march and how to arm, he will not and does not want to know.

Liu Chenglang heard his words and said with a wry smile: "Now there are only 20,000 soldiers defending the city, and the soldiers are coming to the city, and there are nearly 100,000 troops on the opposite side. If it is a three-way attack and a direct siege, I am afraid that I will not be able to withstand several waves of attacks. ”

Lu Jiangqiao's face was expressionless, he and Liu Chenglang didn't really work for the Han family.

Liu Chenglang's sorrow is simply because he is going to lose, not because the Han family is going to be defeated, and as for himself, it doesn't matter, anyway, he only has one thought in the end, and in the end, he will end the blood of the Han family with his own hands.

He is a scholar, and he can only approach the people of the Han family in this way.

"And what did you just set up?"

When Liu Chenglang arranged it just now, he was also on the side, and he was slightly surprised by Liu Chenglang's arrangement.

"We don't know when the other side will attack now, so we can only use this method to delay as much as possible. ”

Lu Jiangqiao also sweated for Liu Chenglang's pinch.

Although he doesn't understand military affairs, Liu Chenglang's approach is to take a big risk.

"But when you order all the gates of the city to be opened tomorrow, and even the merchants and people are allowed to go out of the city, don't you send the city to the city?"

Liu Chenglang smiled bitterly again: "I can only bet, I can only bet that they will become as cautious as Guo Fen in the face of victory, instead of rushing with their heads covered." ”

"Are you saying they don't dare to attack the city?" Lu Jiangqiao was a little surprised.

"I opened the city gate, do Guo Fen and Jiang Ming dare to enter? What I'm afraid of now is Xu Chang'an, he doesn't know how to understand military affairs, he acts recklessly, and he let him save Li Xiaocun the first time, I'm afraid that this time is also average, then I really sent the city. ”

Lu Jiangqiao sighed, looking at Liu Chenglang with a sad face, he suddenly had a feeling that he wanted to win once.

He is not for the Han family, but for the white-clothed prime minister who has been proving himself.

"I think it's feasible, but Xu Changan doesn't have to worry here. ”

Liu Chenglang was a little surprised, and immediately sat down in his seat and asked, "I don't know what Brother Lu thinks?"

Lu Jiangqiao smiled slightly and said, "Isn't Han Shitao in Xu Chang'an's army?"

Liu Chenglang was stunned for a moment, patted his head and said, "Are you talking about letting the people of the Han family go and involve Xu Chang'an's department?"

Lu Jiangqiao nodded slightly, although Xu Changan's mentality has changed a little now, it is not as normal as before, but if the people of the Han family are allowed to delay for two days, there should be no problem.

He thought about it, and immediately went straight to the Han Mansion, after all, opening the city gate and involving Xu Chang'an was a big matter, and the people of the Han family had to cooperate.

He went to the Han family's mansion, the Han family's ancestor was as heavy as water, he listened to Liu Chenglang's analysis of the strength of the two sides, he finally knew how ridiculous his thoughts were before, and even before he was delusional about raising troops from Vietnam, it was simply ridiculous.

The ancestor of the Han family thought about it and could only believe Liu Chenglang.

After all, if it weren't for the loss of Chuijiang and Qiwu, Liu Chenglang would not have fallen into such a passive situation.

He could only ask again and again: "Are you sure that the reinforcements will arrive in three days?"

Liu Chenglang had no choice, he could only trust the group of mysterious people, believing that they could let the Xuan Snake Department come as promised.

The ancestor of the Han family sighed, his back was slightly rickety, and then he said: "You can do it yourself, I will order Shihai and Zhi'er to cooperate with you." However, I still have to let the Shadow Guard go out to find out the news, after all, the city gate is wide open, how can it be a little reassured, I hope you understand. ”

The ancestor of the Han family had an excellent attitude, and Liu Chenglang's face was embarrassed.

If the Shadow Guard was discovered, then Jiang Ming would definitely know that he was timid in his heart, and this empty city plan would be in vain.

But at this time, the attitude of the ancestor of the Han family made him not know how to refuse.

He could only sigh and say, "Okay!"

The ancestor of the Han family also shook his head, and said with his back bent: "Now I can only go to the Qin family to see if I can find a little help, everything looks up to Mr." ”

Liu Chenglang looked at the back of the ancestor of the Han family, sighed slightly, and let Wang Huihai push him back to the mansion.

The ancestor of the Han family passed by his son's door, he stood in a daze for a long time, now all his hopes are placed on Han Shihai's body, if Han Shihai can break through to the Ling Dao realm and become a great grandmaster, then there is still a trace of room for redemption.

The old man took a deep look at his son's room, and then walked to the door of his grandson's room.

The early summer had just arrived, and the evening breeze was just right, so he stood at the door blankly.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind, even if he put down his face, he would leave a trace of blood for the Han family no matter what.

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In the morning, the first rays of the sun shone above the city gates.

After a night of dew, in the sun, the three big characters of "Yuezhou City" looked a little bright.

The gates of Yuezhou City were somehow wide opened, causing the people to be suspicious, but they knew that the four places of Yuezhou had been closed for a long time, and they were only open to some areas further south, prohibiting people from wandering in the direction of Chang'an, which lived in the north of Yuezhou.

But now, the door is open.

Many people and merchants poked their heads out, but when they saw the big flag flying in the distance, they immediately retreated into the city.

Except for the south gate, you can see the fluttering flags from the doors of the other three gates.

The words "Jiang", "Guo" or "Xu" were written on the flag, and when the people saw it, they knew that this was already a soldier coming to the city.

At this time, the city gate was wide open, and it was not good to say that Nacheng would surrender, and there would be an army coming in later.

When they thought of the appearance of the Yuezhou army, they immediately broke out in a cold sweat, did not dare to stay at the city gate, and ran home one after another.

Although the soldiers in Yuezhou are not strong in combat, they can bully men and women, but they are good at bullying Ruoxiao.

There were only a few old men at the gate of the city gate, and the soldiers at the gate were the same as before.

Since the city gate was opened, Guo Fen saw it.

He climbed to a high place and looked into the city from afar, but he couldn't see anything.

It's an opportunity, and more likely a trap.

Now that they have the chance to win, they just need to wait patiently, he thought about it, and immediately ordered his subordinates to stand still and go to Jiang Ming's camp alone.

Under his persuasion, Jiang Ming even gave up the idea of temptation.

He looked at the cautious young general, and felt a trace of pity in his heart. Anyway, if they don't have anything on the other side, they only need to attack the city together in two days to win.

Jiang Ming thought about it, so he sent someone to report to Xu Changan, and asked him to stay still.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the distant mountains a little red.

At the end of the day, nothing was unusual, and when the sun had completely set, the gates of the city slowly closed.

Liu Chenglang breathed a sigh of relief, and the ancestor of the Han family also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll send the Shadow Guard out to investigate. ”

The ancestor of the Han family did not wait for Liu Chenglang's reply, and with a wave of his cuffs, a red light flashed out, and he disappeared.

Soon after, the three camps all ushered in four or five shadows.

These shadows slowly approached the camp, and several soldiers on night patrol suddenly urinated urgently, and walked to the open space more than 100 meters away from the camp to solve it.

When I unbuttoned my trouser belt, I saw a few more beautiful women in black not far away, they were in the barracks, and they hadn't seen women for many years, so how could they stand it in their hearts.

Several people walked towards the beauties with obscene smiles as if they were stunned.

It's just that before he got to the front, his eyes went dark and he fainted.

Several women immediately took off the soldiers' costumes, and soon, the night patrol became normal.

There is a forest on the left side of Jiang Ming's camp, and there is a small river flowing through it.

Every night, Jiang Ming would come here to practice guns.

His two main hobbies in his free time: gun practice and drinking.

He never drank alcohol when he was marching to war, and he knew that drinking was wrong and that drinking would affect judgment.

Therefore, whenever the soldiers were asleep, after he had formulated a combat policy, he would often go out alone to practice his guns.

Dressed in white, the spear is like a dragon, and the spear is stabbed obliquely, pointing out a little cold.

The body is athletic, and the moon is like a hook.

"How much do you know about the fragrance of books, who in the world is worthy of white clothes!"

The spear leaped high and came out of his hand. Under the moonlight, a silver-white spear shot into the sky like a dragon.

Soon, that touch of silver fell from the sky and was inserted in front of Jiang Ming's body, and the tail of the gun kept vibrating, but the old tree, which had not been growing green leaves for a long time, kept shaking, and the leaves fell in a row.

"Fourth shot, Mushuang!"

Jiang Ming let out a low snort, then waved his hand, and the spear flew into his hand on its own.

As soon as the gun's momentum changed, Jiang Ming jumped high. The gun travels with him, and the silver-white spear and the white clothes seem to merge into one, and the cold light is bursting, and the clothes are fluttering. This style was finally closed with Jiang Ming holding a gun in one hand.

"The sky is downstream, the moon is like a hook, it's hard not to ask for it! The third shot, the merry!"

Jiang Mingcai wanted to change the gun style and continue to practice, but there was a sense of stagnation. ,

He could only stop, his spear pointing diagonally.

Said to himself: "Sauvignon Blanc is long and long, and Sauvignon Blanc is infinite." Second shot, Acacia. ”

"He was born with no love, and there is no place in the world to be lovesick. First shot, broken intestines!"

He remembered that the master in the green shirt taught him six types of marksmanship in the heavy snow, and his master of the gun, who was known all over the world, gave him exercises and matching marksmanship, but told him that this marksmanship needed to be practiced backwards.

He cultivated according to the exercises, and his mana rose rapidly.

His master told him that mana is the source, and all swordsmanship and marksmanship are skills.

The source can be increased through external objects, but this skill can only be comprehended by oneself.

Source and technology complement each other, and the two are integrated to show their power.

He was still young at the time, and he didn't know why Master, who had always liked to be alone, would leave on a snowy day and go to that legendary place of death; he didn't know why there was a relieved expression on Master's face at that time; he didn't know why Master would say to himself that he would rather not be able to practice the first and second shots in his life.

He sighed slightly, he really couldn't practice the first two shots.

With a slight movement of his ears and a sweep of his spear, a dark shadow was swept out of the shadows of the trees and fell straight into the stream.

The man flew upside down, the veil sweeping from his face with a spear. When Jiang Ming saw that face, he was startled and immediately grabbed her.

But in his urgency, he didn't care so much, just thinking about not letting the man fall into the stream, and the place where he started was soft.

"Smack!" was slapped in the face again.

Suddenly, both fell into the water at the same time.

The girl poked her head out of the water, and under the moonlight, a sparkling wave, and under the bright moonlight, the aquatic plants fiddled like dancers.

Jiang Ming also poked his head out and looked at the girl. With a round face and a pair of big eyes, there seems to be a bright moon hidden in it. I don't know if it's his illusion, under the moonlight, her skin seems to be blown and broken, and her nose is small and delicate.

At this time, Jiang Ming felt that she was like a fairy descending to earth, and a beauty was taking a bath.

But he didn't see Han Yan'er's angry eyes and eyebrows.

Han Yan'er slapped it again, and said angrily: "The prodigal son!"