Chapter 373

After defeating Yaozhou, Wei Zhengxian, who led the tens of thousands of Nanshu troops, did not rush towards the Yunyue and Yuezhou over there. It's not because of anything else, the two are compared, Wei Zhengxian felt that the sixth prince was really more pleasing to the eye, and he was not in a hurry. In this way, the Nanshu army was under the command of Wei Zhengxian, all the way north, and within a few days, it arrived at the Yunjiang River.

I heard that just a few days ago, not far from here, Shen Qingru from the side of the six princes of Great Qi crossed the river with tens of thousands of troops, but unfortunately, the monks on the mountain, no matter how good he cultivated, was not the material to lead the troops to fight after all, and none of the tens of thousands of troops survived, and all of them died in this Yunjiang!

People say that Jiang is still old and spicy, after hearing that the main general on the opposite side of Yunjiang is Zhou Huai, the secretary of the Shangjing Military Department, Wei Zhengxian has a lot of caution in his heart, after all, he doesn't want to repeat the mistake of Shen Qingru, and honestly camped on the edge of the Yunjiang River, thinking carefully about countermeasures, and never moved his troops for a long time.

Just when Wei Zheng was thinking about it and was at a loss. Outside the camp, there was a soldier who came in a hurry, stumbled into the camp, fell to one knee on the ground, and opened his mouth with a fist!

"General, there is a person outside who wants to find the general, saying that he is from Jiangcheng!"

After hearing these words, Wei Zhengxian had some doubts on his face, and he couldn't guess who the person was, so he just put down the military book in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the person, and said, "Bring people in!"

"Yes!" the soldier replied, and retreated. Not long after, the felt of the camp tent was pulled open again, and a person flashed in, a thin man, about twenty years old, looking widowed, neat and tidy, it was none other than Wang Xuzhi who came down from Taihua Mountain!

The people of Shouyang Peak have been on the mountain all day long to repair their lonely avenue, and after a long time, this ability to deal with others has naturally become more unfamiliar. Because of this, after Wang Xuzhi came in, he looked at the person in front of him for a while before he slowly spoke: "Poor Dao Wang Xuzhi, please come here to help the young general!"

While speaking, Wang Xu only reached into his arms and rubbed it for a while before taking out the letter that Wei Wenchang had given him. It's just that from Jiangcheng to here, hundreds of miles away, this letter has been hidden in his arms, and he has been tortured many times, and he has already become such a crumpled appearance!

After listening to Wang Xuzhi's words, Wei Zhengxian hurriedly got up, came to Wang Xuzhi in a few steps, raised his hand to take the letter, and swept it, it was really his father's handwriting, so he also had some faith in Wang Xuzhi's identity. Dodging and raising his hand, he made a gesture of please, and Wei Zheng spoke first: "Dao Chief, please take a seat!"

Wang Xuzhi bowed his head slightly, sat down to the side, lowered his head, and saw the topographic map made of sand. Just glanced at it casually, this Wang Xuzhi raised his hand, took a small flag from the edge of the sand table, planted it on the sand, pointed to the sand table, turned his eyes, and looked at Wei Zheng over there to speak first.

"Tonight, the enemies from the north have come back from here. This is the weak point of our army, and the general had better plan early!"

After Wei Zhengxian heard these words at first, his face was full of disbelief, and he said in his heart, this person in front of him was just a monk on the mountain, how could he know the truth of leading troops to fight. It's just that he came with a letter from his father, and he can't shorten the courtesy. Even if he didn't believe it, Wei Zhengxian still stepped forward to see it.

At a glance, Wei Zhengxian's opinion of this Wang Xuzhi in his heart is the earth-shaking changes that have occurred, not to mention whether Zhou Huai will cross the river and come here tonight, just say that the place where Wang Xuzhi's flag falls is indeed the weakest place for his own troops, if Zhou Huai comes over in the middle of the night, and thus inserts a few back and forth, his tens of thousands of troops will lose most of them in an instant!

Thinking like this, Wei Zhengxian's face was a little respectful, and when he poured a glass of wine on the side, he held it in front of Wang Xuzhi with both hands, his greasy face was full of flattering smiles, and he said: "The Taoist chief is really good, along the way, he must be thirsty, and first drink a glass of wine to quench his thirst, and then talk to me carefully!"

Wang Xuzhi waved his hand gently, pushed the wine back, and said, "Monks don't drink. As for these things, I can't say it carefully, if the general can trust the poor road, he will be ready tonight!"

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The things over there in Yaozhou can only be seen in the middle of the night, so I don't want to press the table first. Let's talk about the Liaocheng in the north, but in a day's work, the lord of Liaocheng will be chopped alive under the city gate, and the flesh and blood will be eaten by the people of Liaocheng, if it weren't for the old man to stop the bones of Gao Shuhan, I am afraid that there will not be much left of those bones, and they will have to be chopped up by the people of Liaocheng to make soup and drink!

Such a big event was born, and Jiang Boyuo, who was only a few miles away outside the city, naturally couldn't have known about it. No, after hearing about these things, Jiang Boyo couldn't help laughing, and ordered his subordinates to take some wine, and took those drinks into the golden-roofed tent by himself, and never came out all night, but he heard those soldiers who were keeping vigil say that even at night, Jiang Boyo's laughter would still come from time to time in the tent.

It is said that a confidant is the hardest to find. Indeed, in life, the most enjoyable thing is to have a few confidants, not to ask for much, three or five is enough. For Xu Kuo in the past few days, Gao Shuhan, the main general of Liaocheng, although he is older than himself, can be regarded as half of his confidant.

Confidants and other things are the least related to the camp, and they are also friends and foes, that's what they say. The confidant lost his life, and Xu Kuo's heart was naturally sad. For the martial arts, the wine is indeed a good thing, when the mood is good, drink freely, very happy; this time sad, drink better, cry twice, when the wine wakes up, those painful things are forgotten most of the time!

This night, on this side of the tent, laughter and crying are all there. But when it was dawn the next day, there was no laughter or crying. Jiang Boyo and Xu Kuo both came back to their senses this time, and gathered together in the golden-domed tent to discuss how to break the city!

"Mr. Guo's bag said, if we want to stay still, then Liaocheng will be self-defeating!" Jiang Boyo still repeated the previous words, pushed out the Mr. Guo who was far away in the demon land, and spoke.

"The method of using soldiers, the most important thing is to pay attention to the word flexibility, this time there was chaos in Liaocheng, and the army's heart must be unstable, and Zhang Yuan's original fact is not comparable to that General Gao, he is definitely not the opponent of a certain family, if he does not attack at this time, when will he wait?" Xu Kuo said, his face full of confidence.

Jiang Boyo was a little hesitant, looking at the man in front of him, he didn't make a decision for a long time, he looked down and glanced at the tips, looked at the familiar handwriting on the note, so he made up his mind, raised his eyes and said: "Mr. Guo is clever, such a big thing will definitely not make a mistake, I will wait for two more days, if it is within two days, then there is still no other movement in Liaocheng, how about we attack it?"

"What the Demon Emperor gave me, it's only 50,000 soldiers and horses, and there are several cities behind, if it is lost here, it's really not worth it!"

Xu Kuo saw that Jiang Boyuo's attitude was resolute, so he had to respond, and he didn't say much, and a little unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and he retreated from the big tent!

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The land of Jinzhou is connected with Jizhou, and the two places are at the junction with the skyscraper cliff in the northern Xinjiang. It's just that the section close to Jinju, the mountain is really steep, no matter the people and birds, there is no trace, in the early years, someone had seen it from afar, just on this cliff, the bird suddenly had no strength, fell straight down, and then, by those clouds and mist blocked the view, but this cliff is thousands of high, falling, it will be broken bones, even the corpse capital can not be kept.

It's because this terrain is too dangerous, so those demon clans in the north never want to go over from Jinju to plunder the human race. Even if his family is more stable here, it can't stop the mountains and rivers of Jinju from raising many good men, thinking about killing demons and demons, and seeking more benefits for his human race.

Over the past thousands of years, Qingyun Mountain has been a model in this regard! Since beating the Qingyun Sword Immortal who had taken the enemy chief with a sword for thousands of miles, although the swordsmanship of this Qingyun Mountain had declined a little, the spirit of the Qingyun disciples had not regressed by half a point.

Qingyun Mountain is said to be in the land of Jinzhou, but it is only a few dozen miles away from Jizhou, and the location is northern, close to Liaocheng. It is precisely because of this that Gao Shuhan sent his son to Qingyun Mountain when he was only six years old.

In the past twelve years, Gao Changwen has rarely had the opportunity to go down the mountain, so naturally he will not see his father a few times. But even so, the father-son relationship is deep, and the blood is thicker than water, when the father's Gao Shuhan gave birth to an accident, how could this Gao Changwen not feel bad at all?

Even today, as usual, Gao Chang is practicing the sword scripture handed down from his Qingyun Mountain, this time the cultivation is enough, and there is no need to dance the long sword, just visualizing, those mysterious swordsmanship keeps walking in his mind, and he can also give birth to a lot of ideas!

Just when Gao Changwen closed his eyes and meditated, the mysterious swordsmanship in his mind suddenly dissipated, and there was nothing left. Instead, his father, whom he had not seen for several years, appeared with blood stains on his body, but he saw him come to his side in a few steps and raised his hand to touch his face.

"Wen'er, I haven't seen you for a few years, but I want to be my father? I haven't taken much care of you since I was a father, you don't have to hold a grudge against your father!"

Looking at such scenes, Gao Changwen, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly had a burst of blood in his heart, and he was not calm for a long time, and finally, the blood in his throat could no longer bear it, and there was a tingling pain in his heart, and there was no strength in his body, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground, opened his eyes, his eyes were full of blood and tears, he opened his mouth, and spit out two bytes with difficulty for a long time!

"Father!"

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Blood is thicker than water, and it is difficult to stop the relationship between father and son!