370.Chapter 370

After Wu Xie left the table, the topic of the military discussion turned to the city defense, after all, when it comes to civil affairs, no one has the right to speak as Wu Jie, the head snake, just like Wu Xie has no room for military affairs.

Without Wu Xie by his side, Li Daxiong finally became less restrained. This big demon doesn't know what kind of habit he has, he is more like an officialdom figure than Wei Ye, He Ming and other fortunate hairy officials.

At this moment, he clenched his fists and said to Wei Ye: "Although I am waiting for the Lord's justice method, when I rush into battle, it is tantamount to a hundred elite soldiers, but now that the other party also has the help of the Helan Princess, the advantage of the two armies will have the momentum of eliminating the other's strengths." What's more, these hundreds of horse troops are really the family of the lord, and it is not worth filling them all in for the court to defend the city. In the humble opinion of the last general, the city can be defended, but it is better to avoid the war. ”

Wei Ye looked at him deeply, and said in his heart that this is Li Daxiong's sincere refuge?

is also right, for a monster like Li Daxiong who mixes the world, ordinary people can't use him, and they are not qualified to use him. Like Wei Ye, a master of magic who does not dislike his monster background, is worthy of Li Daxiong's attention. What's more, following Wei Ye for so many days, whether Wei Ye is a loyal minister of the Han Dynasty or not, the blind can also see it, and it is naturally more hopeful to be with an immortal who is expected to soar than to recognize the emperor of the world as the master.

However, this war cannot be played as Li Daxiong said, with the number of warlords who started their careers.

Waving his hand at Li Daxiong, Wei Ye chuckled: "Daxiong, what you said about preserving your strength in order to plan for the future, in troubled times, is indeed the most reasonable." But now, it's not yet a troubled time, isn't it? At this time, the people of Liangzhou are looking at us. Liang Hu and Duan Gang, who originally represented the imperial court, ran away, but now what everyone can count on is nothing more than the official minister, the minister of the festival, and Dong Zhuo, who is grinding westward in Bingzhou. At this time, Dong Zhuo is already a big member of the party, and it doesn't matter if the quality is a little worse, but if the official's quality is not as good as Dong Zhuo, he will only be picked by someone!"

After that, Wei Ye pushed He Ming, who was bored beside him: "Ah Ming, the horse army brought by you and me has been mixed together, and in the next few days, the task of going out of the city to attack and harass the Qiang army will be handed over to you and Da Xiong." In a word, don't let those rebels build the front wall of the siege to Fanhe City!"

With this task, He Ming patted his chest: "Isn't it just going out of the city to kill?

Listening to He Ming's boasting, Wei Ye couldn't help but pour cold water on him: "Familiar? You don't want to die outside the city in a careless battle! If our army loses a general in front of the formation, how will the army's heart be shaken?"

Seeing that He Ming still wanted to talk back, Wei Ye was afraid that this kid would mention his identity as an astral adventurer regardless of the occasion, so he hurriedly changed his tone and changed the topic: "There is no shortage of equipment to defend the city, Fanhe County has it, and there are hard bows and rhubarb crossbows." It's just that there are not enough arrows in the city, and even if the iron official works overtime to catch up, there is still a lot of shortage. If you don't have a bow and crossbow that can reach far, just relying on the wood and ash bottle, the damage is limited after all. ”

When this question was raised, Li Daxiong also frowned a little, and added: "The lord is very worried, an ordinary archer can't bear to fire the bow five times in a row, and he must change shifts. Although the crossbow machine is not as strenuous as opening a bow, it is also a hard work to wind. ”

"There is no shortage of crossbow machines in the city, and the manpower is now sufficient, so it is necessary to organize the people into the city defense team and ask them to be responsible for winding the crossbow machines. Wei Ye frowned as he spoke, "However, without arrows, what is the use of issuing a rhubarb crossbow by hand?"

When this question was raised, Li Daxiong also had no words, so he could only bow his head.

Zuo Ci, who had been watching their military discussion, didn't say much, just glanced towards the garden, and then turned over the blanket at his feet, and took out a green bamboo pole the thickness of his thumb.

The green bamboo pole was no longer than an elbow at first, but as Zuo Ci pulled outward, it became longer and longer, and finally he pulled out a five-foot-long reed bamboo fishing rod from the blanket. The reed bamboo fishing rod was loaded with silver and white fishing line and a copper hook, and I don't know how it was stuffed into the blanket.

Holding this fishing rod in his hand, Zuo Ci Shi got up and walked into the back garden of the house, shook the reed bamboo fishing rod, and threw the fishing line into a stone well in the garden with a hook.

Wei Ye and He Ming didn't think anything of this kind of shrinking technique, but Li Daxiong was fascinated.

Shaking his head, Wei Ye said: "Senior brother is a recluse, he can't bear the cause of these fighting men, so let's not bother him fishing Yaxing, let's leave first." ”

While he was talking, Zuo Ci suddenly opened his mouth: "Don't worry, don't worry, Xiaosheng's hook doesn't have fish food on it, and ordinary fish and shrimp can't be caught." There are other objects that will come to the bait. ”

As soon as he started to speak, the silver and white fishing line was straightened, and the tip of the reed bamboo pole trembled.

In the cold winter, the fish and shrimp are extinct, and I don't know what bit the hook.

Zuo Ci narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in his mouth, "Don't struggle." With a sharp force in his hand, the reed bamboo fishing rod was raised upward, and the fishing line screamed violently with the movement of his hand, and the fishing rod bent down sharply, like a bow.

Wei Ye, who knows Zuo Ci's life and deeds best, has already shouted: "Senior brother, now is the time when everyone is in a hurry, and they are not in the mood to eat any fish, even the famous Songjiang four-gill perch is average!"

Listening to Wei Ye's call to break his own technique of moving and extracting things, Zuo Ci didn't move, and said with a smile: "If you want to eat Songjiang perch, it's not too late to fish another day." What is baited today is not something that can be used as a fish tray. ”

Before the words fell, Zuo Ci's right hand holding the fishing rod slammed into the sky, but a figure was picked up by him in the air with a bang, and fell in front of the immortal warlock with a bang.

Before Wei Ye could see clearly, the figure had already turned over and jumped up, grabbed the fairy warlock's thigh suddenly, and cried out: "Wronged! The little monk is not an assassin, the counselor, the lord, the immortal master, your old man has to be the master of the little monk!"

This thigh-hugging figure is extremely skillful, with a short and fat body, big eyes and a wide mouth, and a head full of leprosy, which really doesn't look very good. However, the khaki shirt on his body and the string of Buddhist beads hanging under his neck show his identity.

Wei Ye was hugged by him on the thigh, and for a while he didn't kick away, and he didn't kick either, so he had to say with a cold face: "Wang Chao!

Zuo Ci held a reed bamboo fishing rod on the side, and said with a smile: "I saw a faint demonic qi coming out of the underground water veins before, and I wanted to fly the talisman and cut it." However, there was a trace of Dao Qi in that demonic aura, which was actually righteous but not evil, so he slowed down and wanted to take it down and ask for an understanding. didn't think about it, but this toad spirit is the respect of Taoist friends. ”

Although Wang Chao didn't know Zuo Ci, he could hear that this old man was humble and polite, but he was hiding a murderous intention, and he saw that this old man's description seemed to be obscene and down-to-earth, but he was full of Taoism and vulgarity, which was stronger than Wei Ye's unobtrusive lord. He has always been the most life-sparing character, and he couldn't help but shake a few more times, hugging Wei Ye's thighs tighter.

couldn't break away from Wang Chao for a while, Wei Ye had to endure it, and drank first: "Don't get up yet, pay tribute to my senior brother Mr. Wujiao, and the envoy of Yulin He!"

Hearing that the lame old man with a depressed face in front of him was the master's senior brother, Wang Chao still didn't understand, and gave up Wei Ye's thighs, so he bowed to Zuo Ci and a Buddhist five-body bow: "Little demon Wang Chao, meet the old immortal." I didn't know the old immortal Weng Zun Yan before, and I beg you to be forgiving!"

Zuo Ci smiled and accepted the toad monk's salute, Wang Chao went to worship He Ming again, He Ming waved his hand and let go, but glanced at Wei Ye and said: "When you were in Luoyang, you didn't always rely on catching demons to make money, why did you go to Liangzhou, but you accepted such a bunch of monsters as subordinates?"

"What's wrong with a monster being a subordinate? At least the monster is physically strong and can't die easily, which also makes me feel a lot more worried. ”

Just laughing with He Ming, Wei Ye glanced at the toad monk again, sat down under the eaves, and said: "Fanhe soldiers are in danger, how can you be willing to leave the comfort nest in the rear to come to the front line to see me? How did you hide the demon god outside the city and the defense in my city?"

Listening to Wei Ye's interrogation, Wang Chao hurriedly said that he didn't dare, and said casually: "Don't hide it from the lord, since the little monk and Wu Lao received the letter from the lord, they know that this human war, in the final analysis, is a word of wealth." There is no shortage of ordnance and grain in Zhangye, but the uncle outside the city is really not easy to provoke, if the little monks escort the grain, grass and ordnance from the ground, it will be cheaper to besiege the city. So Wu Lao thought about it again and again, and remembered that the little monk I had learned the mixed yuan ruyi method with the lord, and I was originally from the water tribe......"

Without stopping this stone toad spirit to continue, Wei Ye and Zuo Ci glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of surprise: "You mean, the underwater passage of Shuifu?"

Wang Chao knelt down and continued to pray: "The lord really has a seven-trick exquisite heart, and the little monk hasn't said anything, and the lord already knows. Lord, the truth is not hidden, the water veins of Zhangye counties are controlled by the two water houses of Heishui River and Shiyang River. If we and the water tribe don't have the water mansion script, we can only make a living in one place. However, Wu Lao has been investigating for a long time, not only is the Heishui River Water Mansion empty, but the Shiyang River Water Mansion is also average, and even the water vein prohibitions laid by the water mansion masters have also disappeared without a trace. With the help of this water vein in the old fairy garden, from Fanhe to the city, the little monk can walk back and forth in one day. ”

Listening to Wang Chao's advice, Wei Ye nodded to Zuo Ci: "Senior brother, look, how is this matter?"

Zuo Ci smiled slightly: "Xiaosheng wants to congratulate Daoyou first, this time Hecheng is in the hands of Daoyou, and there is no danger of falling easily." ”