Three Hundred and Thirty-One: Hit My Teammates (2)
In the handsome tent, seven or eight people dressed in official robes and Confucian costumes gathered around the table at the same time, handing over cups and changing lamps.
"The prestige of Lord Wenbu in the old days can be seen today, and it lives up to its reputation. Xia Guan respects Lord with a cup, "After that, the official took a cup and drank it all."
It stands to reason that the war in the army is to ban alcohol, but at the moment it is in a state of preparation, but everyone knows that there is no opponent now, just wait for the troops to send to the Central Plains and restore orthodoxy, so it should be a celebration wine, and they can also drink to the fullest.
Seeing that everyone was slightly drunk, Bu Qianhuai also asked: "General Xu can be guaranteed by Generalissimo Huo Tianxing to command the three armies, but I think the general has both talents and talents, so he can be used for this." ”
Step Lord is polite. ”
On the side of the words, there were some doubts: "It's just a pity ......"
Xu Ying glanced at Bu Qianhuai, hinting that he was surrounded by henchmen, and it didn't hurt to say: "Oh, Lord Bu, please speak." ”
Putting down the cup, he tapped the table with his left index finger and said: "The world is calm, and we should directly march to the Central Plains to settle the hearts of the people in the world." Why didn't the general send troops to the Central Plains? If it is delayed, I am afraid that the old department of the Ling Dynasty will regroup and cause unnecessary trouble. ”
Hearing this, Xu Ying shook his head and smiled. looked a little helpless: "Master Bu manages Lelang Road, and he hasn't been in the court for a long time, so he naturally doesn't know about the court now." He took a sip of wine and continued: "All the ministers believe that they should take the royal conquest in person to prove their legitimacy, and when the time comes, they will directly succeed to the throne of the new capital. Qin Tianjian's people reported to the Central Plains Orthodoxy that they should succeed to the throne and the imperial capital, and some civil officials also agreed with this reason. Both sides are reasonable, so His Majesty has not made up his mind for a while, after all, it is difficult to set off the wind and waves when the spirit dynasty is destroyed. ”
"But the military salary is a lot of money, and there are food and grass supplies, isn't Your Majesty distressed about this cost?"
Xu Ying pointed to a Confucian civil official next to him and said, and the official also continued: "Lord Bu is busy with the administration of Lelang Road, but he doesn't know that because the Ling Dynasty has fallen, His Majesty has withdrawn the army, leaving 30,000 people to guard this Qianyuan Road. The supply of grain and grass is enough for half a year. ”
"Withdraw the army? That's right, with Huo Xiaofeng, the younger brother of Generalissimo Huo Tianxing, no one dares to make a mistake...... Hey, I don't see General Huo Xiaofeng, is he not in the army?"
Xu Ying nodded: "Because there is no war, the generals have also been withdrawn to the new capital." Among the 30,000 troops, there are also some basic officials, and the highest cultivation is only below. At the banquet now, there are several people with the highest official positions, and no matter how low they are, they can't sit at the same table with me and adults. ”
"I see, that's not a hurry, Your Majesty will make a decision in a few days. The important thing is that the Bitter Annihilation Zen Realm in the north has been very dishonest recently, and it is sonorous with the Xibei barbarians, and sooner or later it will be eliminated. ”
"Hahaha, too virtual has been in and out, and such troublesome things naturally don't bother us. Then he brought a pot of wine: "Lord Bu, this is the special brew of the Spirit Dynasty that was seized in Xia, please supervise it." ”
"General Xu, please!"
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The dim night finally fell silent, and Bu Qianhuai directly transported the Zhenyuan volatile liquor to keep his mind absolutely clear. Then he changed into a night suit and quietly touched out.
After a stick of incense, Bu Qianhuai quietly returned to his residence, directly changed into his clothes, and drew a map of the army with a stroke of pen and ink. Then, seeing that there was no one outside the tent, he summoned a carrier pigeon that came from nowhere, put his strip on the foot ring, and flew away.
The sun was shining a little, and it had been half an hour since the rooster crowed, and there was a faint sound of getting up and washing in the army, Bu Qianhuai leaned on the bed board and smiled: "Sure enough, it's relaxed, it's good!"
After getting up and washing up, I came directly to the handsome tent, and saw Xu Ying reading the military book, and Xu Ying had already heard the footsteps and put down the military book: "Master Bu." ”
"General Xu is so diligent, no wonder he marches like a god. ”
"Bu-sama praised it falsely. ”
Bu Qianhuai arched his hand and said: "I was delayed for one night yesterday, and I will leave today, and I will go directly to the Tongtian Sword Domain." ”
Xu Ying is very envious of Bu Qianhuai, a man like Bu Qianhuai who holds an official position but is leisurely.
got up and saluted, and nodded: "Since this is the case, then don't keep it, walk slowly." ”
"General Xu will meet again!"
Out of the barracks, not long after walking, I felt that there was no one around me to follow, and Bu Qianhuai directly walked towards a hidden place with light luck, and the direction was not on the road to the Heavenly Sword Domain.
"Childe!" Ye Fei saw Bu Qianhuai and saluted, and there were also twenty or thirty black-robed bald-headed killers behind him who were half-kneeling on the ground.
"Without further ado, let's do it tonight, and you have also received the plan for the tent, as long as you stay away from the tent. Only one Xu Ying is in the realm of innate enlightenment, so there is nothing to worry about. Remember, you don't need to be very vicious, but you have to make many people remember it and spread the word, and I want to hear someone on the Qianyuan Road side talking about this matter before tomorrow afternoon. "You don't need to be vicious, but you need to make things bigger, which is what Bu Qianhuai is pursuing. Otherwise, everyone doesn't know that the personality of the Emperor Qianhuang and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty are naturally more than one thing, and it is better to suffer a dumb loss, and the matter of punishing the Buddha will be mentioned later.
A dull bell rang, announcing the passing of another day.
A soldier leaned lazily against the gate by a torch, his spear in hand, his hat slightly downward, and his half-conscious head swaying from side to side. Such a person can be said to be less alert than a sleeping person.
Suddenly, a figure descended in front of him like a ghost, and with a finger of death, the person's half-asleep eyes closed forever.
Because of the concentration of military personnel, the smell of blood from cutting throats will definitely spread, so all the killers are directly targeting the death holes, after all, to deal with these martial artists in the initial martial realm, the acquired realm is enough to deal with.
Xu Ying only felt strange in the handsome tent, and always felt that something was not right. After just a moment of cultivation, he immediately opened his eyes, because it stands to reason that there should be the footsteps of patrol soldiers and the sound of changing guards, but today it was a mysterious silence.
Xu Ying directly opened the big tent and walked out of the tent, there was only firelight, but it was empty, and even the snoring of the soldiers sleeping was much less than usual.
Suddenly, a burning smell spread, Xu Ying didn't have time to think about it, and came directly to the place of grain and grass, only to see that the soldiers guarding the grain and grass were already lying on the ground, and dozens of stacks of grain and grass tents had burst out with sparks.
With a long howl towards the sky, Zhenyuan spread unreservedly, and a dull voice like a lion's roar resounded throughout the barracks: "Enemy attack!
After all, there had been no war for a long time, and although the soldiers heard this, they only copied the halberd next to him, and they were still wearing single clothes.
"Twenty-seven...... Thirty-two! Thirty-two assassins!" It was only when the true yuan was spread that he felt a lot of assassins, and Xu Ying's face was full of resentment, thirty-two acquired realms, dealing with this group of soldiers, especially assassination, was as simple as a fish in water.
Although he is a marshal, not a general, Xu Ying not only reads poetry and books, but is also a Confucian who carries a sword and a sword, so he naturally has some real skills. The right foot suddenly stepped on the ground, and the body was like an arrow off the string, directly grabbing the neck of a moment, without much strength, Zhenyuan was shocked, and it was killed.
As the soldiers gathered more and more, the Assassins had nowhere to hide. But except for the people killed during Xu Ying, there was no loss at all.
The remaining twenty-eight people gathered together, and the seal in their hands was sealed: "Scroll of the Earth!"
"Heavenly Martial Arts?" Just listening to what they said, Xu Ying knew what kind of martial arts it was, but if he thought about it, this Martial Arts Martial Arts was scattered all over the place, there were four volumes, and the martial arts of the Bitter Destruction Zen Realm obtained by various sects and factions were what kind of forces could produce so many Heavenly Realm martial artists who knew such as the Martial Arts of the Armor and the Martial Arts?
"Fire and water!
Borrowing his own true element to be unique, imitating the hexagram of water and fire in the gossip, this is a trick of Xu Ying's forced killing.
The powerful ball of light entered the enchantment, but it was weightless and generally hit a deviation, and this blow only injured four people. Seeing that the blow was not successful, all the Assassins dispersed, and rushed towards the surrounding soldiers with their fists.
Xu Ying's face was even darker: "Luohan Fist, Lotus Palm, Isn't it a monk?"