Chapter 637: It is not good to be a teacher
Shen Gongbao played such a hand, Jiang Ziya didn't even have a chance to get back on the field.
Left behind a mess, muddy, sergeants vomiting, and horses incontinent.
Jiang Ziya waved his hand and retreated!
His face was ugly, and he didn't know whether he was angry or upside down.
Nezha was slightly stunned, he remembered a big scene that subverted his childhood, the sea of clouds paved the ground, Qianyuan Mountain hung upside down, and he stepped on the ground and hung in the sky under his head and feet, that was the real big scene.
Compared with the great magic of the day, today's national teacher is really pediatric.
Nezha pursed his lips, grinned, and stepped on Hot Wheels to leave the filthy land that made him frown.
The general of the city held on to the head of the wall and endured the river and the sea in his abdomen, watching the Xiqi army retreat with each other, sighing secretly, having the intention to kill the thief, unable to open the bow, uncomfortable and painful.
"Did the National Teacher do it on purpose?"
Someone finally pierced the layer of window paper.
"Probably not, right?"
"I think most of it. ”
"This kind of magic that distinguishes between friend and foe is also lacking in virtue, right?"
"Cough!" Han Rong coughed dryly, swept over the generals who didn't keep their mouths open, and said seriously: "The National Teacher is telling us a truth, kill a thousand enemies and hurt yourself eight hundred, defend the city well, don't be greedy for merit!"
"Is that so?" questioned his son.
The corners of Han Rong's mouth twitched, and he glared at the little rabbit cub and looked at the retreat of the army under the city.
In any case, the National Teacher has helped him a lot.
"Report ......"
"Speak!"
"The military order of the Generalissimo's Mansion will be transferred to Bishui Pass within ten days, please accept it by the Chief Soldier!"
"Really?"
Han Rong grabbed the military order, and his chest pounded.
"Hahaha...... With these 40,000 elite soldiers, I don't have to worry about it!"
Han Rong excitedly paced back and forth in the city.
"So, we already have 100,000 elite soldiers?"
"Yes, 100,000!" Han Rong said excitedly: "With these 100,000 elite soldiers, I can build Bishui Pass into an iron wall, and let him have an army of 200,000 in the Western Zhou Dynasty, and I can only obediently give Lao Tzu to eat and drink under the city." ”
"Father has never commanded an army of 100,000, has he?"
One sentence made the smile on Han Rong's face stiffen, it was his second son Han Bian who told the truth, knowing his father Mo Ruozi, Han Rong's eyes were a little unkind when he looked at his son.
Jiang Ziya retreated ten miles to choose a place to set up camp, so that the army boiled sweat and dampness to drive away the cold, mainly ginger, Shennong's materia medica has long been recorded: dry ginger, pungent taste, warmth, sweating, rheumatism......
The division is unfavorable, Jiang Ziya is in a solemn mood, Bishui Pass is not easy to attack, not only Bishui Pass, but every pass is not easy to attack.
The 400,000-strong army of Jiang Wenhuan of the Eastern Bohou has never broken through the Wandering Soul Pass, and the 200,000-strong army of the Southern Bohou Eshun has never conquered the Sanshan Pass.
There are Xiongguan in all directions of Chaoge City, there is Chentang Pass in the north, there is Wandering Soul Pass in the east, there are Sanshan Pass in the south, there are five passes in the west, the first pass of the five passes is Tongguan, there is Qinglong Pass on the left, there is Jiameng Pass on the right, there are the most passes in the west, there are seven passes, none of the passes in the east and west, north and south have been broken so far, the Quartet rebelled, but there was never a soldier who entered the pass, and they were all blocked outside the pass.
Therefore, the so-called chaos in the world, external chaos, and internal chaos.
Wen Zhong's move south is the last thing Jiang Ziya wants to see, once Donglu is pacified, Xiqi will fall into the dilemma of being alone, and Yin Shang will free his hands and hit Xiqi with two fists, which will be the most fatal blow to Xiqi.