Chapter 822 Chapter 822: Learn from Shen's long skills to control Shen (middle) [seeking monthly ticket]
"Gong Su, something is wrong!"
Qin Li came back with his front foot, and Zhao Feng came to the door with his back foot.
Before he could say anything about "big things", he saw Qin Li staring at the sand table with an ugly face, and his perspective was facing the Chaoliguan Mountain Range. I miscalculated..."
Zhao Feng said solemnly: "When did they appear here?"
Although Qin Li’s way of literati was complete, no matter how perfect the way of literati was, it was impossible to be without some constraints.
The observable range and duration of the way of scribes are linked to the consumption of literary energy. The farther the distance, the longer the time and the more consumption! As far as Zhao Feng knows, before there is no other means to assist, there is still a limit to the observable range.
As for where the limit is, Qin Li didn't say anything.
As of now, this range is sufficient, allowing Qin Li to detect the battlefield and the enemy's camp in the rear.
Zhao Feng looked at the sand table in disbelief.
"When did this group of soldiers and horses appear here?"
The lord and Wu Gong's scouts are monitoring the enemy's movements, and Qin Li is also watching from the rear. It is impossible for them to divide their troops and approach the Chaoliguan Mountain Range without hiding it. They have been discovered long ago. But the reality is that there was no relevant battle report before today.
The vanguard scouts didn't deliver the letter, and Gong Su didn't notice either.
Zhao Feng opened his palm, measured the distance between the two armies on the sand table with his thumb and forefinger, roughly estimated the actual data, and frowned: "Some transferred army formations can indeed make people realize the effect of teleportation, but the two places are far apart. It’s too far away, and if you don’t consider the consumption of scribes, even the strongest 【Transferring Flowers and Trees】will need to switch battles a hundred and eighty times in the middle."
Such a strong cultural fluctuation cannot escape the monitoring.
This kind of behavior is purely taking off your pants and farting!
Qin Li suddenly remembered something: "There is a way, maybe it can be done. Earlier, Shen Jun and Qiu Wenyan confronted each other in Xiaocheng, and sent someone to dig a passage underground to Xiaocheng City. .”
Zhao Feng: "..."
Of course he knew.
She used this trick more than once.
The method is not afraid of old age, it has been tried and tested!
If you take the underground road, you can indeed avoid Gongsu’s way of literati. After all, Gongsu’s way of literati is not afraid of anything else, but is afraid of being blocked. After Zhao Fenglue thought about it, he thought of a question: "Gongsu, no, what to do with so much soil?"
A large amount of soil is difficult to deal with. As long as a scout discovers that Huang Lie's camp is transporting a large amount of soil, Huang Lie's plan will collapse! Maybe the lord will use his tricks and bury them all in the ground. Digging tunnels is harmful, the protagonist is a veteran.
Qin Li raised his eyebrows, leaving a light mark between them, and said, "Dayi, I wonder if someone is targeting me..."
Wenxin scribes are unwilling to expose the ways of scribes. In addition to keeping a hand to protect themselves, there is also the fact that intelligence is controlled by the enemy, and it is easy to be targeted. At first glance, Qin Li's way of literati is incomprehensible. The enemy's formation, marching route, and dispatch are all under his nose. However, from another perspective, his way of literati is also the easiest to decipher...
One, hide under occluding objects.
Is there a bigger shelter under the sky than the earth?
Second, run out of the limit he can monitor.
This extreme distance, Qin Li never told others, including the most trusted Zhao Feng, that he would bring the secret into the coffin!
Zhao Feng was shocked and worried.
"This, this is impossible, right?"
Qin Li sighed and said: "The world is so big, there are many wonders. The literati's ways of scholars with a literary heart are even more diverse, and they have everything. No one can guarantee that their way of literati will not have natural enemies... I hope that Wu Gong will not ditch here Capsize."
He doesn't mind Wu Xian's death.
But at this juncture, death is not good for the overall situation.
As soon as Wu Xian died, the people who were already struggling would not fall into chaos? It is impossible to expect them to fight Huang Lie together as a single rope, and they may even secretly turn against Huang Lie when they see no hope of winning. This group of people may not be able to do this!
After all, nothing is more important than their family continuity, survival and interests! It is not a shame to change the court or something, as long as it is beneficial, today's enemy can also be tomorrow's lord. However, this is only the worst plan.
Zhao Feng was worried: "Indeed, Huang Lie and Zhang He have 300,000 in their hands, how can the lord carry it alone?"
Of course, he didn't want Wu Xian to live simply because of this. The two have been masters for many years, and in view of this, he also hopes that the other party can live longer. It's just a pity that I don't have the right to go out of the camp without authorization, so I can't save people in time...
Zhao Feng could only pray for the other party from afar.
By the way—
"It's good for Mr. Wu to come here."
If Wu Xian and the others didn't go hunting, accidentally found traces, and had an encounter with the enemy, depending on where the enemy appeared, it would take at most three days to penetrate the mountain range.
If the scouts still can't find any traces of the enemy, Huang Lie can lead the main force to attack in front, and this group of smuggled ambushes will surround them from behind. Even if they survived, they could still set fire to the fields and granaries in the rear.
If the food supply is not enough, the troops can only be withdrawn.
Thinking about it this way, it's quite thrilling.
After Zhao Fenggang finished speaking, he realized that he was gloating at what he said, so he shut up awkwardly and embarrassedly, and glanced at Qin Li from the corner of his eye.
Seeing that Qin Li didn't respond, he thought he didn't hear.
Unexpectedly, Qin Li nodded in agreement: "Indeed."
Anyway, there are no outsiders, so what happened to gloating? —
"If I go to set up a stall someday to tell a fortune, I have to overthrow his stall—" Shen Tang rode a motorcycle, galloping towards the direction of the sentry arrow, "He said that Chaoli Pass has not had any storms recently, even if there are twists and turns, it will be fine." Turned danger into safety, and this is the end? The enemy never knew when they got to the door of the house! And that Huang Xiguang, who actually stole my old lady's special skills..."
The scouts didn't find the enemy's situation, but an enemy suddenly touched the door of the house. Shen Tang could basically conclude that someone stole the teacher to learn from her. She dug tunnels and dug so many enemies, but she didn't want to be surrounded by people stealing her house one day. This is really a cold joke from hell.
Gong Xiqiu said: "You mean that mustache?"
Actually also part-time fortune-telling?
Shen Tang gritted his teeth secretly: "It's him!"
After Jiang Sheng consummated the way of literati, he borrowed literary spirit from her every day, and his hands itched twice a day, and Shen Tang didn't stop him for the sake of the overall situation. Only twice, she can afford it! Jiang Sheng is busy with government affairs every day, and anyone who catches him counts as one time...
Two days ago, it was also said that there was a military disaster in Chaoli Pass recently.
Shen Tang looked at him more and more like looking at a magic stick, and complained: [This is about to start a fight, how can there be no military disaster? 】
Check the latest scout battle report, the enemy has not moved much.
Our side is ready to take the first shot again, everything is ready.
It is normal for the two parties to fight at this time.
Shen Tang felt sorry for his literary style: 【The result? 】
Jiang Sheng said: [There is a wave of auspiciousness coming from outside the pass, which can withstand part of the military disaster, and the result should be no danger. 】
Shen Tang: 【...Auspicious? A man from heaven? 】
…
Ah no, turn from darkness to light?
Jiang Sheng shook his head, looked at Shen Tang flickeringly with an extremely longing look: [My lord, if you wish, Sheng is willing to divination a few more times, maybe the hexagram can be seen more clearly. 】
Shen Tang was very moved and refused his attention: [I know you really want to, but don't think about it now. That's enough...]
This is the same as krypton gold card draw more and more addictive.
Africans have no idea of their own luck, and always feel that good luck will come next time! Jiang Sheng couldn't control his hands at all in the face of his protagonist's abundant cultural reserves. Once the switch is opened, he will not stop until there is no trace of her spirit left.
The lord refused, Jiang Sheng had no choice but to give up with regret.
Shen Tang: 【…】
I would rather Jiang Sheng’s way of literati was not consummated. Before it was consummated, there was only one piece of literary brick, and after consummation, I wanted to empty it every day.
Xiandeng looked less like an aide and more like a magic stick.
She pretended to scratch her head, avoiding Jiang Sheng's longing eyes, and coughed lightly: 【Cough, even so, let everyone be on guard, and order everyone to be on guard! Ready to go to war anytime! 】
Never expected that the enemy would steal her home after stealing her teacher!
The vanguard scouts didn't notice it?
While thinking, Gong Xichou said coldly: "It's here!"
The terrain of the Chaoliguan Mountains is complex, high and low, and stretches endlessly. It is easy for ordinary people to get lost when entering the mountains, let alone find a way to support them. Both Shen Tang and Gong Xiqiu were not ordinary people. They directly used force to climb the mountain in a straight line to a high place, and walked up and down between the peaks. According to the standard of "the shortest distance between two points and one line", the distance was shortened to the maximum and precious time was gained.
"Fuck, where are they?"
They searched and found the position where the sentry arrow was lifted into the air.
It's just that when we arrived, there were only messy ruins left in place.
There are many heterogeneous atmospheres around, and there are a lot of people!
Depending on the situation, the group of people under Wu Xian's tent should have concentrated force and made a surprise attack, and the enemy sent a large number of troops to chase and kill them...
"There!" Gong Xiqiu just made a little identification, raised his finger and pointed to two different directions, and suggested, "They have divided their forces, Mama, you are here, I will go there, okay?"
Shen Tang made a decisive decision: "Let's go!"
The two turned into streamers and chased in two directions respectively.
Reinforcements are on their way.
The Chaoliguan Mountains haven’t been this lively for a long time.
At the same time, Wu Xian and his son have different moods.
While encountering greetings from enemy archers, Wu Xian and others miscalculated the number of these enemies, and the enemy also miscalculated the armed forces around Wu Xian. Wu Xian and the others were not conspicuously dressed, looking like ordinary generals leading people to hunt.
I thought it would be easy to win, but unexpectedly kicked the iron plate.
Also asked Wu Xian and the others to seize the opportunity to shoot arrows as a warning!
The enemy headed by stared at the sentry arrow that failed to stop, with dark eyes: 【Take this group of people, they will die! 】
The sentry arrows lifted off, which meant that their position was exposed, and the plan of working hard for more than a month was in vain. Naturally, this revenge must be repaid with the heads of this group of people! It's just that the more we fight, the more frightened we become. How could the strength of this group be ordinary personal guards?
In the scuffle, Wu Xian, who was protected in the middle and fought and retreated, saw a familiar figure from the corner of his eyes, and he thought he had made a mistake. Wanting to take a closer look at who it was, there was a loud shout from the enemy: 【Take them down, it's Wu Zhaode! 】
Wu Xian knew who it was when he heard the voice.
Cursed inwardly—
【Who else could this dog be if it wasn't Zhang Yongqing? 】
As the leader of the power, Wu Xian may not recognize his face among the soldiers under him, but Zhang Yongqing is definitely familiar with it.
At this moment, Zhang He's face was full of astonishment and shock, as if he didn't expect Wu Xian, who would squat here to hunt! The resentment that the plan was ruined disappeared and was replaced by endless ecstasy: [Cut off Wu Zhaode's head, there will be rewards! 】
Wu Xian: 【…】
If it weren't for the lack of people around him, he would definitely kill Zhang He in front of this ugly monster and slap him a few times!
Who wants to cut off his head?
However, Zhang He's people keep coming out one after another. At a rough estimate, they are all elites, and the generals are not bad. Although they are not as strong as the six generals under his tent, Wu Xian didn't bring any of them with him when he went hunting today. …
For a moment, Wu Xian's heart felt a little cold.
He knew that he had encountered an elite ambush.
Wu Xian fled in front, and the pursuers chased after him.
The accompanying generals stalled behind the break.
They must return to their own camp as soon as possible, as long as they can meet the soldiers and horses who see the movement and come to support them, they will be safe. They were not the only ones who knew how to make this abacus. Zhang He knew better than them. While chasing, he ordered people to use words to interfere with their escape direction. This also led to the fact that even if someone was cut off, it was still impossible to keep a safe distance, and people on their side continued to be injured. According to this situation, the situation is not good for them!
At this time, Wu Xian made a decision.
He wants to divide the army into two groups.
Protect him all the way, protect the second son all the way.
It was the first time that the second son felt that death was so close to him. After the initial panic, he quickly calmed down. The young man was still able to calm down the earthquake, but when he turned his head, he heard Wu Xian's decision to divide the troops, and met those familiar eyes.
【…Ah, Father…】
His voice trembled with a little fear.
The second son did not expect that he would be abandoned by his biological father.
Time was running out, Wu Xian failed to notice the unwillingness and hatred that flashed in his son's eyes, and hurriedly told him: 【You and I, father and son, resign to fate. If something happens to your father, you must help your elder brother to stabilize the family business—]
Zhang Yongqing recognized him.
Father and son divide their forces, the second child is safer.
When the Second Young Master came back to his senses, he only had time to see the familiar figure disappear into the distance, and he fled in the opposite direction under the protection of Wu Xian's confidant. Knowing Wu Xian's division of troops, Zhang He laughed and ridiculed: [Hehe, neither father nor son can run away! 】
Just before the battle, Zhang Heyou heard someone calling the young man next to Wu Xian "Second Young Master". That young man also has many similarities with Wu Xian in appearance, so he must be father and son. If the father and son can be sacrificed to the flag, the morale of Chaoliguan will be severely damaged.
More or less can make up for the loss of plan failure.
I heard that Wu Xian's eldest son is not able to support the wall. Once Wu Xian and his son both die, Wu Xian's eldest son will not be able to hold down the old man, and the Tianhai forces will surely fall apart. And with Tianhai's **** nature, it would not be easy for Shen Youli to nibble at them. Oh, it's lively!
Zhang He rolled his eyes around, thinking of something.
Pinching his fingers with his right hand, he sent a letter to the person who sent troops to pursue the Second Young Master, asking them to follow the contents of the letter...
Kill people, kill your heart!
【Second Young Master, there is no way out! 】
"Song Tan Ji Shi", a song of thorns.
Introduction: After Xiuxian came back, I went back to my hometown to live broadcast farming!
PS: If you like farmer writing, you can poke it. It’s the first anniversary of Thorn’s book. Time flies so fast.
PS: My Wandering Earth was stolen from the stupidly assembled surrounding area, and No. 7 was stolen. The elevator in the Xianggu District is not monitored, and the other party still turned away from the courier they were holding, and then walked backwards. In order to catch her, I can only judge from the vegetable basket and backpack that the other party is carrying that she just came back from get off work, and found her car all the way... I can basically lock the target, but I am still angry, my stupid!
(end of this chapter)