MTL - Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin-Chapter 203 Domineering General Qiaojun (22)

Passa was determined to get it.

In the evening a few days later, he walked twice along the shore of Cangjiang River, listening to the spy's return in the wet waves coming from his face.

The spy said: "It is said that the Central Plains began to build ships as early as three months ago. They paid a high price to collect carpenters and blacksmiths who knew how to build ships. I heard that all the ships they built were strong ships and big ships ..."

Passa chuckled and drew a small stone into the billowing water.

When the spy retreated, the lieutenant on the side walked up, and he looked like he knew his chest.

Passa: "Understand?"

Lieutenant General: "Subordinates understand. This is what the North Government Army is doing for us."

Passa laughed: "If you really want to cross the river and face it hard, why bother spreading it like this, and spread it everywhere, as if you were afraid that we wouldn't know that they would concentrate their main forces on the riverside and have a vigorous river battle."

Lieutenant General: "So ...?"

"The stage is set up. Even if the show is fake, it should be sung well." Pasha said, "I think the Northern Army will choose a day that is windward and cross the river at night. If I stop at that time , The bigger the momentum, the better, and even induce Changling and Daocheng to send troops to help. "

Lieutenant General said: "Yes. Zhongyuan Gouzi is so fond of playing tricks."

"It's good to play with the mind, I'm afraid they won't play well, and suffer from it." Pasha said, "Raid tactics, use introspection to interfere with audio-visual, so suspect the cloud; supplemented by side attack tactics, but want me to wait for the division And fighting. In detail, at this time, the little dog of the family was quite a little clever. But he forgot that the soldiers were the most particular about avoiding reality, and he was just vain. How is the onshore defense done? "

Lieutenant General: "Please be assured of the army's defense on land. The subordinates can calculate it clearly. The maximum number of troops and troops that the Northern Government can mobilize this time is only 30,000. We are located in the middle of the Yangtze River and have 30,000 soldiers. The tomb is on the upper reaches of the river, with 15,000; Daocheng is located downstream, and there are 20,000 elite soldiers. Even if the North Army forces are deployed, we are not afraid. Our main forces have secretly advanced in the direction of Guining, and all the spies have been released. Monitor day and night, always return. "

Passa nodded.

The vice-president also said, "My subordinates are here to consult the generals. How should Jiang Fang arrange?"

"Jiangfang defense must not be abandoned."

Although Pasha despised the people of the Central Plains, he would never be arrogant.

He categorically stated: "Since they are here, how can I let them down? Choose twenty empty straw-lined boats, pour oil on them, and choose three hundred soldiers who know how to handle water. Crowd and scream, wait for them to come near, wait for them to avoid, the people on board lit the fire, dived to the bottom, and swam back to the shore. Ample fire oil was prepared ashore for the rocket. "

He leaned over, picked up a stone, and threw it into the river.

The waves splashed by the stones were quickly swallowed by Jiang Tao.

Passa said: "... At that time, I would make the entire Cangjiang River into a river of fire. I want the fire to be visible in the southern Xinjiang palace."

At the same time, across the river.

While sitting on the cliff, stop the cloud, filter out the plum plums that have been eaten in the mouth, and throw your hands to the middle of the river.

The surface of the river is wide and the waves are strong and windy. Even though he is very powerful, even if the plum kernels fall into the river water, he can't even see the water splash.

The turbulent Jiang Tao flowed without any pause, from the foot of Shi Yun and Yan Yuanheng.

The two wore ordinary people's clothes, and behind them were two cows grazing, looking from a distance, like two young cattlemen, sitting idle and blowing hair on the top of the mountain.

And they are actually watching the front line.

Shi Dingyun took another plum plume and sent it to the entrance: "Like 5 into 3."

Yan Yuanheng: "Ma 6 retreats 7."

Shi Dingyun stopped talking and looked at him with a smile.

Yan Yuanheng groaned for a moment, then sighed helplessly: "... I confessed."

Suddenly Yunxiao laughed: "Six to six. Finally tied."

They faced the river, and you have come and gone underground for an afternoon of blind chess.

Shi Dingyun gestured to him with a small porcelain jar containing sour plums, and Yan Yuanheng waved his hand and refused.

In a battle with a small army in southern Xinjiang three days ago, Yan Yuanheng's left hand was scratched with a sword. The wound was not deep, but still caused a small storm. The left hand was wrapped in sackcloth and wrapped around. At your fingertips.

Shidang Yunxian was fine, he simply took his left hand graffiti.

This is the old habit of stopping the cloud.

He felt that if he was wounded and wrapped in white cloth, he always felt dull and boring, and he was also worried when he looked at it, so he loved painting in places where others were bandaging himself.

Many sergeants in the wounded barracks had Mobao left by him.

Shi Dingyun held a sketch of a charcoal pencil, and Yan Yuanheng looked down at his hair.

Shi Dingyun drew a big wild goose and looked up and asked, "How am I painting?"

Yan Yuanheng looked up at the bird's nest on the side of the mountain: "Yes. Not bad."

Shizhang Yun let go of his hand.

The corner of Yan Yuanheng's mouth was raised a little.

He asked, "Why not paint?"

Shi Zheyun: "It's dark and can't see clearly."

Yan Yuanheng found a candle in his arms.

Shi Dingyun: "... you come overnight."

Yan Yuanheng was a little blushed, and it was hard to say that he wanted to observe such misleading faint talk with him overnight in the mountains, so he pretended to look down and wax, calmly, "I ... just in case."

With subtle lighting, Shi Dingyun took out the collected pen again.

Yan Yuanheng asked: "Draw another one."

Shi Dingyun laughed and said, "Okay, the end will obey."

Soon, Yan Yuanheng withdrew his hand and looked at the two wild geese on the back of his hand. He was very happy and the corners of his mouth were slightly unconsciously tilted.

Su Chang is really different from others, the letter pen smearing is so beautiful.

Summer is very hot during the day and cold at night, and the temperature is only comfortable when the night is approaching.

The cool mountain wind blew on his face, and Yan Yuanheng looked at the river that was gradually turning dark, and asked, "How did you observe?"

Suddenly lies on the ground on his back, holding a yellow scarf for neck protection.

The yellow towel was blown straight to the southwest.

Shi Dianyun rolled up the yellow scarf: "Not before."

Yan Yuanheng took a breath.

Shi Dingyun seemed to expect what he would say. He leaned over, put one ear on his arm, and plug the other ear with a yellow scarf.

Yan Yuanheng said: "Although Uncle Shi agreed with your strategy, I still think that letting all the main forces cross the river is too risky."

He said: "It is difficult to hide the news of our shipbuilding. Now even the people in the nearby towns are asking if there is really a big battle to be fought. If the Pasha Ministry had already prepared, it would be better for us to go here ... ... "

He talked about many of his own worries. Whoever wanted to respond for a long time, turned his eyes again, and Shi Dianyun had fallen asleep with his ears blocked.

Yan Yuanheng: "..."

He looked down at Su Yunyun's sleeping face.

When Shi Dingyun fell asleep, instead of arrogantly as he did in the day, his brows frowned slightly, as if he had something on his mind. The eyelashes are long, like a small fan, and soft to the touch ...

When Yan Yuanheng returned to God, he had fiddled with Shi Yun's eyelashes.

... he was scared away by his strange behavior.

When he was away from the place where the cloud stopped, he exhaled a little, Yan Yuanheng turned back again, lifted the sleeping young man, put the cow back lightly, and then held the two cows that were full of grass, slowly towards the camp. Walk slowly.

He thought repeatedly, what happened to me?

The bumps in the cow's body made Shi Dianyun wake up for a while.

He looked at the person in front of whom he was thinking while thinking about his mind, and drowsily said, "... Yuanheng."

Yan Yuanheng turned around: "Huh?"

Shi Dingyun: "It's all right, call you."

Yan Yuanheng: "... Um."

Shi Dingyun thought of getting up, but Yan Yuanheng said, "You don't have to come down. Sleep again. I hold this."

That night.

Yan Yuanheng returned to the tent, the medic changed his medicine, and the slightly blood-stained linen was removed and stacked aside.

The medic enthusiastically said: "Thirteen princes, your wounds are shallow and you have a good foundation. As long as you apply the medicine for another two days, you will not even have scars."

Yan Yuanheng nodded, not paying much attention to these.

When the medic lowered his head and was ready to take away the old sackcloth, he could not find it.

... where did it go?

Could it be that he was not able to take care of it, and was taken care of by the person close to the thirteenth prince?

After the medic walked away in a fog, Yan Yuanheng was lying in the quilt, with candlelight, and using a scissors with hinged wicks, cut the linen with the two wild geese on it, stored it next to him, and quietly cut it off while it was night The linen was buried in the tent roots.

Back in the account, Yan Yuanheng lay flat again, still unable to figure out, for when the cloud stopped and Shi Jinghong would be so determined, the main force of the Pasa Department is no longer in Guining?

Three days later, the wind finally turned south.

Passa sat in the main account of the Guining Army account, lighting the candlelight all around, and watching the flags hunting and flying towards the north, and drank a few sips of tea. "Karnai" came, a seventy-two string pipa, popped a male voice, and waited for the Beifu army to throw itself into the net.

As a matter of fact, there was a faint shouting and killing from Cangjiang when the child passed by.

……coming.

With a smile on his lips, Pasa calmed his fiddle, his vocals sounded like a phoenix.

His lieutenant was responsible for supporting the army on the ground, and was not on his side. A guest of honor provided him with tea and said, "The general plays a good piano."

Passa said: "This is a family study. My father is good at piano, and he has been a professor since he was a child. Since I was a child, I have passed through the five-sound and six-arts.

The mubin laughed: "The wind of the southern Xinjiang will surely convey the general's mind to the army ..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice fell, there was a burst of bright music from the river, a few miles apart, still majestic, straight and dry.

Mubin: "Who's playing Suona?"

Passa: "..."

It was Suona, and it was "Hundred Birds Phoenix".

Even the well-informed Pasa, it is not easy to imagine how an army blowing Suona across the river would look like.

He couldn't help laughing: pediatric tricks.

The more so, the more bluff?

The army commander on the ground quickly approached and called out loudly, "General, there is a Beifu army! We are approaching Changling!"

Pasha calmly put down the piano: "How many people are here?"

The commander said: "The other party is a night march and there is no ignition handle. After dark, it is very dark and it is difficult to see how many people are, but the vice general looks at it, the dust is rolling, the front and back are connected, and the team stretches for at least a hundred miles!"

Passa palmed up: "Go down and rest."

The Mu Bin did not miss the opportunity to slap the horse forward: "The generals are like gods! The army that stretches for hundreds of miles, at least more than 20,000 people."

Pasha is not Wu Yichun, and he does not let the people around him hold the habit, but everyone is good to listen.

He took a sip of tea, and when he saw that the riverside sky was red, he knew that the riverside was ready to go.

About a quarter of an hour later, the second commander sent the soldier full of joy and rushed into the camp: "General! The dog was launched into the water by the Central Plains, and the wind was on the wind. The Baili River had already passed halfway, but the savvy soldiers saw it. For the sake of stability, the ship of the Central Plains was actually connected to the stern plate with iron chains! "

Now, even Pasha is inevitable.

The Mu Bin praised again and again: "Da Shan! Da Shan! It is a **** general! The children of the Shi family read the soldiers' books well, but they did not know that Zhou Lang defeated Cao Cao in Chibi. It was because Cao Cao used iron chains to connect the ships that made the fire attack possible Great success! "

Passa sat back on the fur-covered chair with a smile on her face, and said three "good" words in a row.

What's wrong with Chu Ziling?

He Pasa alone took this discarded move out of the magic!

The fire on the riverside was boiling, and a weeping sound came from the river, and it sounded pleasant to listen.

However, it didn't take long for another horseshoe to reply.

Mubin laughed: "I don't know where the good news is."

After that, a black-smeared southern Xinjiang soldier ran from the outside, rolled off the horse's back, crying and kneeling in front of Pasa: "General! General-North Government Army ... came across Jiang! ! "

Pasha's color changed, and he lifted himself from the ground: "What ?! What about the fireboat?"

The black-stained messenger cried: "The fireboats are all light boats. When they approached, they started to ignite the fire. Our people dived, but no one knows ... they are all ambush soldiers under the North !! They also understand Water-based, I took the blade again, and everyone who jumped off the boat was killed in the water ... "

"How about the rocket ?!"

"Sent ... we sent at least more arrows, but their ship did not catch fire at all ..."

"... How is that possible ?! Is there any reason why a wooden boat is in fire?"

"The little ones also noticed when the ship approached! ... They coated the ship with black mud, and painted the ship's life into a black ship ... The black mud was thick and tough, and the rocket fell on it, and it couldn't hurt them ... … They are still gigantic trees on the ship, and all the nearby ships are stopped by the giant trees a few feet away from the boat ... "

The commander sobbed: "They have the wind to help them, and their eyes are close to the shore. They are fully armed, covering their faces, not only having rockets, but also carrying water dragons and trebuchets on the back of the ship ... The leader, when the cloud stopped at that time, ordered the water dragon to be sprayed towards the shore, and the water dragon was filled with fuel oil-Shi Dingyun ordered to throw stones, only hitting the copper stove on the shore for storing fire and lighting rockets , Now the river bank has become a sea of ​​fire— "

The Mubin was a little anxious: "General ..."

Passa gritted his teeth and said, "Don't panic, they also divided the troops, there are only a few thousand people, up to 10,000! Guining has 12,000 people left!"

... In fact, there are still 2,000 wounded soldiers. After planing, there are 10,000 left.

Can always resist for a while.

However, Pasha had an ominous hunch in her heart.

When will the cloud stop to use the most taboo in the water war?

Without waiting for Pasa to go down, the fifth passer stumbled into the tent: "General! The North Government Army is calling! Right, coming here ..."

"Calling ?! How much is it?"

There are two battles between the commanding soldiers: "It's all people ... all people. At least 50,000, no, 100,000 ..."

"Fart him!" Pasha finally became furious. "Where's the hundred thousand?"

"They're all shouting ..." Chuan Lingbing said, "One hundred thousand Yan Luo crosses the Cangjiang ... Hey, let's passa, send Wang Ba ..."

Passa kicked the person upside down and yelled: "Bluff! This is a bluff! You are ordered to stay behind and prepare to fight!"

Just now, between the electric light and the flint, he finally figured out why the other party should use iron chains to connect Jiang's array.

...... He even let Shizhangyun under his eyes and set up a long transport bridge from the other side to this side!

He rushed out of the camp to see the sky red by the Cangjiang River.

The Baili River, the strong ship locks the river.

It was his soldiers and horses that burned, and the fighting spirit of the southern Xinjiang sergeants.

An endless stream of shouts came:

"One hundred thousand troops and horses! One hundred thousand troops and horses from the Northern Government!"

"One hundred thousand people came across Jiang!"

The fifth commander said that the two thousand forwards on the waterfront had been wiped out in the fear of fire.

The news of the 100,000 troops from the Northern Government Army, like the Jiang Feng wrapped in a scorched smell, swept through Guining in an instant.

Passa scored, how could the Northern Army have 100,000 people?

But how can he convince panic soldiers of his judgment? !!

Pasha took out the letter that Chu Ziling sent to him from his arms, unfolded it for a moment, crumpled, and yelled in distorted expression: "Chu Ziling!"

Passa finally knew Chu Ziling's plan.

He's afraid it's true!

Seeing the decline of Southern Xinjiang, even an illegitimate child, even if he became a prince, he may not be able to be truly happy, so he wants to establish the military strength of Central Plains and be a general of Central Plains!

After all, the position of the prince is nothing, and only military merit can be firmly held in his hands.

He was afraid he was discovered by Shi Tingyun, so he shoved the situation and called himself to play for the southern Xinjiang, secretly planning for the Central Plains. With his clever words, presumably it was not difficult to convince Shi Tengyun. Trust, you can operate step by step on behalf of the Central Plains, remove them one by one, and take their lives as names.

What a poisonous scorpion!

Maybe, maybe it was wrong from the beginning, even the illegitimate child was deliberately fraudulent ...

The Suona Team of the Northern Government Army, blowing the louder "Hundred Birds Phoenix", was getting closer.

Passa came back to his thoughts and couldn't wait to think about it. He ordered swiftly: "Order !!!! Retreat !!!! Retreat!

At the same time, a hundred kilometers away, the vice general who led Wan Jun quietly waited for a strange news.

"……what did you say?"

"Vice Admiral Hui, who drew dust and mist from Puli soil in the distance, seems to be ... horses of horses." Chuan Lingbing was also full of doubts. There seemed to be someone directing the horses to drive them back and forth, but they were no more than a few dozen people. "

The lieutenant joined the army several times and looked back at Guining. When he saw the soldiers over there, he couldn't help worrying: "I do n’t know what happened to Guining?

Vice Admiral Cheng Zhu was on his chest: "Why are you afraid of General Pasha? Send someone to explore again. I'd like to see what kind of ghost the Beifu army is going to engage in."

Stuck in the dust and directing the horses that have been assembled for several months, Chu Ziling scooped his head and covered his face with gray, only to feel the smell of horse dung, which was stinky.

And he is more worried about the war of peace than many others.

"What are these idiots doing?" Chu Ziling burned his head, licked his mouth full of sores, wiped off the gray foam on his mouth, and looked towards Guining. "... I want them to run, why don't they run?"