1041: Leading the Snake out of the Hole (2)

He talked about the trick to lure the enemy, but there was nothing in his heart.

If it is really a trick to lure the enemy, how can it be like this for half a month?

Every morning, I received a report from the scout, saying that the army of Liu Xi and Huang Song had been busy all night, and the guard was in the same mood as a steamer.

On the one hand, he told himself that this was the enemy's trick to lure them out of the cold.

On the other hand, he couldn't help but doubt--

maybe this was not a trick to lure the enemy, maybe the enemy was too arrogant?

At first, he was still very vigilant and determined.

However, as he missed the opportunity to annihilate the enemy again and again, he was not calm.

According to the information reported by the scouts, in addition to basic patrols, the Huang Song army and Liu Xi army had all the other soldiers reveling throughout the night, and there was no defense at all. If he was more courageous and took the opportunity to send troops to sneak attacks, he might have wiped out the enemy.

Even if this is the bait laid by the enemy?

They were so drunk that they had no room to fight. If they led a sneak attack, Liu Xi would just shoot himself in the foot!

Faced with the difficulty of choice, the guard general of Han Chang was hesitating, and could only watch the bonfire of the enemy camp brightly.

Jiang Pengji and Huang Song expected to be suspicious and would not send troops easily.

In order to act more like it, let the soldiers relax and spend a good year. The first days were really crazy.

"Oh-it's the day of the happy and happy match gods -"

Feng Zhen was wearing a lacquered sarong crown and a tall crown. He was originally a formal attire. However, this man had a loose waist and a slanted skirt, revealing a thin collarbone and a small clavicle. Half a chest. He relied on Pingji, sitting in a casual posture, holding a wine cup, drunk, and his cheeks flushed.

Today, the Lunar New Year's Eve, we will gather together for an annual banquet as usual.

On festive days, it is natural to wear formal clothes, even Feng Zhen, the prodigal son, took out the box-press clothes that hadn't been worn several times.

"If every day is New Year's Day, what regrets in life?"

Feng Zhen sighed, a pair of peach blossom eyes filled with water vapor, it seemed that there was brilliance circulating.

Feng Jin frowned and warned Feng Jin in a low voice.

"Han Changguan can't help it. I guess there will be actions in a while. You will be somewhat restrained."

Feng Jin really looked down on this unruly colleague who used his life for death at first, but now he has let it go. .

Just beg him not to make jokes at the annual banquet.

Feng Jin also wears Eguan Bo belt, but he and Feng Zhen have two completely different styles.

If Feng is really a slutty scholar who indulges in the wild, Feng Jin is a courteous, full-fledged gentleman of Duanfang.

The former is casual even in sitting posture, while the latter is meticulously combing the hair.

"Nianyan-hiccup!" Feng Zhen burped alcohol, drunk and authentic, "Didn't the lord say to be casual and not restrained?"

Feng Jin resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

Feng Zhen thief said, "I admire the same round moon, I don't know what is going on with the documentary evidence and Zaidao?" When

I think of myself eating fragrant and spicy food, my colleague is guarding a lot of bamboo slips for the holidays, and Feng Zhen feels comfortable all over. .

Feng Jin said with a headache, "Just stop it." She

likes to pull hatred so much, one day she will be beaten to death by a sack.

Feng Zhen smiled and pulled Li Yun to the side, and said, "Han Mei, I'll go, let's

not get drunk tonight." Jiang Pengji's military commander under the account is not without contradiction, but the contradiction is not so obvious.

Feng Langzi often seduced the generals to drink secretly. Li Yun's little angel was humble and studious, and often asked several gentlemen for advice-the more exchanges, the estrangement and contradiction between each other also reduced. In addition, there is Jiang Pengji who can be both civil and martial arts, try to make a bowl of water smooth, give play to the strengths of the civil and military generals, do not favor each other, this makes the overall atmosphere harmonious, civil and military ministers get along with each other kindly.

Even if there are conflicts between the two parties, most of them are resolved in private and will not be moved to the bright side.

Looking at the harmonious relationship between civil and military in the tent, as an "messenger" to Jiang Pengji's New Year's greetings, I felt uncomfortable.

Most of Huang Song's military commanders came from the original family, and they were regarded as Huang Song's tribe, and the two were closely related.

Although it is a good thing to "do not avoid hatred outside, and do not avoid relatives inside," the generals under Huang Song's account have a vague tendency to embrace the outside world.

Under Huang Songs suppression, nothing happened, but everything couldnt stand the comparison—

Feng Jue drank a few glasses of wine instead of Huang Song and Jiang Pengji, and said the New Years blessings, so he looked for someone who was unworthy of wine. Excuse to leave.

Seeing this, Feng Jin secretly informed Jiang Pengji and got up and followed.

"

Huaiyue-- " Feng Jin trembled from the cold wind and snow outside the hot and handsome tent.

"Second brother--" Feng Jue turned his head when he heard the sound, and called out respectfully.

"Hey--" Feng Jin sighed and said in a low voice, "Our brothers haven't seen each other for a long time. Find a place to have a drink and get together."

Although they are brothers, they didn't even have a family letter when they went to Beijing. Pass a few letters, let alone celebrate the new year together.

Feng Jue twitched at his familiar tone.

"Isn't the second brother who doesn't like to drink?"

People who don't drink much on weekdays, but now tell him to find a place to fight alcohol ?

Your second brother hasn't been caught by the lonely ghost, right?

The corner of Feng Jin's mouth curled, and he said helplessly, "I didn't like to drink before, but I always need to practice

drinking ." The lord and a group of colleagues are drunkards, and they must drink at banquets. Feng Jin can't be unique and replace it with tea. bar?

The brothers found a place to drink, set up a warm pot, and arranged the sauce.

The cold wind was blowing outside, the small hot pot was gurgling and boiling, and the sliced ​​meat and dried goods that were thrown in were quickly cooked.

Although they are alone, Feng Jin and Feng Jue don't talk about official affairs, but gather together to reminisce about their youth.

"If you have time, remember to write a letter to your parents." Feng Jin said, "You left without saying a word, and my father was almost out of breath."

Feng Jue nodded, feeling warmly, like the Wen Ding in front of him, and ate. Warm your heart and body.

In addition to the Feng brothers, Meng Heng was also sent by Jiang Pengji as an envoy to pay a New Year greeting to Huang Song.

Huang Song left him for a simple meal, and Meng Heng went to Nie Xun again.

On this visit, Meng Heng also brought his wife with a prominent lower abdomen.

"It's easy to add icing on the cake, but it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow. If Xun's brother and younger siblings help each other, Zhuo Jing's child might not be able to save."

Meng Heng didn't talk about official business, but mentioned the help of Nie Xun and his wife.

Now that the New Year is coming, they will naturally send generous gifts to Nie Xun and his wife, otherwise they will become white-eyed wolves?

This is a personal relationship, and Nie Xun has no excuse to refuse the Meng Heng couple's goodwill.

There are one and two. It is a good start, and it will be convenient to come and go in the future.

After a brief meal, Meng Heng carefully helped his wife into the carriage and let the groom drive away.

Although Meng Heng is a gentleman, he also has his mind.

He specifically let the carriage go slowly, passing by Yuanxin's mansion, just passing by Yuanxin, who had returned drunk.

Yuan Xin was steaming all over, burped alcohol, and his eyes were drunk.

"Huh-Nie Xun-hiccups-this kid-walks close to Liu Xi-hiccups -"

He hiccups, he turned over and dismounted, watching Meng Heng's frame slowly move away. , Disappeared into the night.

1042: Lead the snake out of the cave (3)

Hearing the sound of the wheels turning, Meng Heng sighed lightly-

each is the master, and he can't help himself.

After all the dust settled, he must solemnly come to the door to apologize to Nie Xun, but now he can only dig a hole and bury Nie Xun cruelly.

The actions of Meng Heng and his wife did not deliberately avoid the eyeliner, so this incident quickly spread to Huang Song's ears.

"Cheng Yun and Meng Heng are extremely congenial." Huang Song chuckled lightly, and he turned to Mrs. Qi who was sitting next to him. "Counting the time, Mrs. Cheng Yun's fetus is not small anymore. When she gives birth, it is estimated that It is also the fiercest time of the war. At this time, the current situation is turbulent, and the war is on the verge of breaking out. Chengyun is afraid that he can't stay with his wife at ease, waiting for the birth of Lin'er. Moreover, there are no elders in the family, and he is the first time he is a father. It must be uneasy. In order to make Chengyun feel at ease, I also ask Madam to take care of Madam Chengyun." After

Madam Qi listened, the corner of her lips twitched , and Huang Song rolled her eyes.

"Langjun, are you sure that I am going to take care of Mrs. Nie, not to get angry with her to give birth?"

Huang Song was stunned and whispered.

"I'm keeping the old age, what unlucky things to say!"

If it reaches Nie Xun's ears, I think Huang Song and his wife are more insidious.

Mrs. Qi held her sweetly sleeping little son in her left hand, stroked her elder sons soft hair with her right hand, and gave Huang Song a white. I'm there, I wonder what people think. "

Which woman would like to see someone who likes to stuff her own man with a concubine?

Many of the courtiers under Huang Song's account were married, and the wives of various families moved around, but Mrs. Nie Xun was indifferent.

Why is it cold?

Isnt it because Huang Songs family of beauty, Sai Nie Xun, who has repeatedly dedicated others to others, has made the family unhappy?

Huang Song was dumb, he sent the beauty, this is for Nie Xun's good.

The wife can't move during pregnancy, but the man's physiological needs should always be solved.

Like most ancient men, Huang Song's wife is a wife, and the concubine room is just a plaything to vent his physical needs.

He can't take concubines, but it doesn't hinder the three wives and four concubines he valued.

Madam Qi saw through his mental activity and sneered coldly, and Huang Song shrank her neck subconsciously.

"The children are here--whatever, give a little face to the husband--"

Since the last time, Huang Song has been loving and loving to this lady.

Madam Qi didn't bother to pay attention to him, and concentrated on coaxing her sleepy eldest son.

"Ms. Nie, I will help you take care of it, but don't be stupid to give a couple a beauties, lest I be hated by others. I heard that Mrs. Nie is Yuanjing's lover, although she was not born in a family, she also has a temper. Like to share a man with a woman next to you? If you are a dead end, you might as well think about the Huai Nie family-others eat a bite to gain a wisdom, but you never remember a lesson. "

Mrs. Qi is a woman, and so are women. Know women best.

Mrs. Nie and her walked a little, and every time she used physical inappropriate excuses to excuse her, it wasn't because Huang Song's behavior aroused people's anger.

Speaking of Mrs. Feng Jue, Huang Song's mouth was pressed tightly, with accusations in his eyes.

He and Feng Jue are both monarchs and ministers and close friends wearing a pair of pants. Feng did not marry Feng Jue and Zhang Luo, but Huang Song is half of his brother. I wanted to choose a virtuous and gentle wife for others, but I dont know who the wife has been chosen by thousands —

alas — its

hard to say a word.

Feng Jue made great contributions, and Huang Song gave him a pair of rare twin beauties as soon as he was happy.

The twin beauties bought it after a lot of effort to please his gentry, and they have been carefully trained.

Worried about Feng Jue's thin-skinned unwillingness to accept it, Huang Song specially ordered someone to send it to his house. At the end, she was beaten by Mrs. Feng Jue.

Be generous in the main room, don't pinch your husband and refuse to accept concubines!

The twin beauties, twenty-eight years old, collagen on their faces, and the appearance of water and spirit are not discounted!

Even if the host does not use it, it is extremely seductive to put it at home as a decoration.

Huang Song is so considerate of his subordinates.

Then again—

Feng Jue was driven out by his wife. Not only that, Mrs. Feng Jue stripped the two girls naked and threw them to Huang Song's backyard.

No matter how good Huang Song's temper is, there is a limit to Mrs. Feng Jue's current anger.

He doesn't take care of this woman for Feng Jue, won't she go to heaven in the future?

Mrs. Fengjue's temperament is different from her face-she is

quiet on weekdays. Once she gets angry, she can really climb the roof and lift the beams of the house!

Mrs. Feng Jue is a hard bone, and she said to Huang Song without hesitation, "I heard that the emperor was angry, and the corpse was a million, the princes were angry, and the blood was drifting. The little woman is not so capable, but she hates her husband. , Dont share the sky. Taking a head within three feet is also trying to get something!"

Huang Song: "..."

The hatred of the husband?

Don't tell me what he has to do with Feng Jue?

He didn't do anything, didn't he just give Fengjue two beauties?

Can this be regarded as the hatred of the husband?

Huang Song was angry and angry--

what if taking a head within three feet of a person is not a threat to him?

"What's all this! I send a beauty to help her take care of Huai Jie, why is this woman so reluctant?" Huang Song was angry, but Feng Jue interceded for his wife, and Huang Song couldn't ignore Feng Jue. , Really killed Madam Feng Jue, and finally swallowed the bitter fruit back in angrily, "The blame is Lan Ting-if she is a man, these little women in the backyard will not be more arrogant than one-the husband takes a concubine. She is still reluctant. What is the truth? Which man outside doesn't have a sweetheart who is red and/or scented?"

Madam Qi sneered, and Huang Song was instantly dumb.

The appearance of Jiang Pengji gave Madam Qi, who was born in Jiangmen, more confident, and Madam Qi took control of Huang Song, which indirectly gave Huang Song's adviser's wife group more confidence. The lord is afraid of internal affairs, and most of the officials underneath will also be afraid of internal affairs.

However, there are only a few men who are fearful and clean, and most men still like groups of wives and concubines.

For men, money, power, and sex are eternal pursuits.

Therefore, Huang Song's habit of giving away beauties has not been quit.

You can't give Feng Jue the color of the backyard, he can give it to others, Nie Xun just lay down the gun.

It's just--

Huang Song felt a little uncomfortable on the tip of his heart when he thought of Nie Xun's unwarranted closeness to Meng Heng.

He asked his wife to take care of Nie Xun's wife. On the one hand, he cared about his subordinates, and on the other hand, he alienated Nie Xun and Meng Heng.

Madam Qi stayed till midnight and fell asleep, Huang Song whispered to Yue with a light drink.

"Lanting has too many ghost ideas, and I have to guard against--"

Huang Song had seen Jiang Pengji's ability out of nothing, for fear that Nie Xun would be caught in a trap.

The night is dying out- the bonfire of last night has been extinguished, and the white smoke rises, revealing a bit of coldness.

Before dawn, a burst of military whistles resounded through the camp, and the soldiers climbed up from the bed, chanting slogans against the cold wind.

1043: Lead the snake out of the cave (4)

Jiang Pengji ran happily for a few laps with his beloved Dabai and his little white face. He was sweaty and his cheeks were flushed.

"Master, quickly put on--"

Wei Ci frowned and raised his hand to put the cloak on Jiang Pengji who had returned.

After sweating and staying outside, the cold wind was blowing, and the iron-struck body couldn't stand it.

Jiang Pengji gently allowed Wei Ci to put a cloak on her.

"My lord has eaten breakfast?"

"No, I just took Dabai and Xiaobai to exercise, and now my stomach is empty—Is there something in my sleeve?" The

ancient clothes have no pockets, after all, those things are not. Yaguan, on the contrary, I like to make a fuss in my wide sleeves, and I can hide a lot of things.

Jiang Pengji has a sensitive nose, and suddenly smelled the smell of meat in Wei Ci's sleeves.

Wei Ci laughed dumbly and took out a few meat buns wrapped in special greased paper.

"There is also a pot of meat porridge and chopped sauerkraut in the tent. If the lord feels still hungry, Ci will go and prepare."

Jiang Pengji smiled and squinted his eyes, the meat bun bulged his cheeks.

"Zi Xiao is really getting more and more virtuous." After she said this, she immediately asked again, "Is there any news from the scout?"

When asked about business affairs, Wei Ci couldn't take care of the others.

"The guards at Hanchang Pass are showing signs of mobilization. It is estimated that there will be movement in the near future." Wei Ci said, "The patience of the guards is good. They just lasted for more than 20 days. If they continue to delay, our army will be easier. Falling into a passive position."

No matter how beautiful Jiang Pengji is, she still can't change the fact that she is fighting at a long distance.

Otherwise, why did Jiang Pengji set up a farming site in Chongzhou when he hit northern Xinjiang?

Not to shorten the transportation line!

The longer the grain line, the more grain will be wasted. Not to mention the big risks, the military expenditure will also double.

Jiang Pengji had to eat with tens of thousands of mouths under his hands. It was a terrifying number in one day, let alone twenty days.

"No matter who they are, they will have a gambler mentality. The difference lies in which one is more important than light." Jiang Pengji said, "Daying has been slack in defense for more than 20 days. At first, the Han Changguan guard would suspect that it was to lure the enemy. However, as time goes on, his heart will be shaken. As long as he seizes an opportunity, he may make an extraordinary contribution. However, he shrinks and stops, and misses opportunities again and again. As time grows, even those who are more cautious will take a hard time and take a hard gamble ."

In the words of the audience in the live broadcast room-give it

a try, a bicycle becomes a motorcycle.

You have to try everything, maybe you will win!

Jiang Pengji fought a psychological warfare, luring the enemy to lead troops out of the barrier.

Only at this time, the guards of Hanchang Pass are the weakest, and the loss of breaking the pass can be minimized.

It was not that Jiang Pengji had no confidence in breaking the pass, but the damage was too great. She didn't want to let the soldiers die in vain for Hanchang Pass.

Its okay to consume more food, just less dead.

After eating breakfast and drinking a pot of meat porridge, Jiang Pengji felt his hungry stomach feel better.

In the new year, the military camp still has the festive atmosphere of the New Year, but it is different at Hanchangguan.

There is no shortage of rice at Hanchang Pass, but the guard is a stingy.

On the New Years Eve last night, Han Changguan guards could only stare at the orange bonfires in the distance, and they seemed to be able to smell the drooling grilled meat and fine wine from far away. After a happy year, they drank the northwest wind on the city wall all night.

The enemy was in battle for more than twenty days, and the generals refused to go to war. The momentum of the soldiers at Hanchang Pass was also affected.

Han Changguan Guan Guan hesitated for so many days, and finally made up his mind to give it a try.

The generals under his hand complained, which not only affected the overall morale, but also caused his reputation in the army to plummet.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Liu Xi and Jiang Pengji's Daying are loose and undisciplined. If they seize the opportunity to lead a sneak attack, they will surely have a rich harvest. However, the defending general insisted on going his own way, and he missed one good opportunity after another, which made people feel angry! ! !

The guard was hesitant, but at this moment, being stunned by the people below, the balance in his heart slowly tilted.

Give it a go!

Maybe a bicycle becomes a motorcycle.

With a bite of his teeth and a bewildered heart, General Han Chang Guan made the decision to adjust his troops.

This instruction was delivered, and the originally sluggish morale immediately rose, and he could not wait to put his wings in and fight the enemy to the death.

As everyone knows, their deployment of troops was all seen by the cavalry scouts.

"Finally I can't sit still--" Li Yun has been suffocated these days, and feels too tired when he is busy everywhere. Once he relaxes to eat and drink, he feels that there is something wrong with his body, as if his energy has nowhere to vent. It's so cool to finally be able to fight at this moment!

Huang Song couldn't sit still after receiving the news.

As long as they successfully break through the cold weather and cross the steep Songhe River, they will be able to go straight to the hinterland of Cangzhou.

Jiang Pengji exhorted, "Everything follows the plan-remember not to miss the wind."

Huang Song knew the seriousness of the matter, and nodded solemnly.

The Han Chang gatekeeper chose to do it on the first day of the new year, which is the night of Shuori.

As always, a raging bonfire was raised in the two big camps.

The guards of the barracks are lax, and the distribution of the tents is even more messy. Anyone with a little experience knows that such tents are very unsuccessful. Once encountered a surprise attack, the messenger cannot immediately notify the entire battalion of soldiers, let alone organize an effective counterattack.

Han Changguan guard was still a little uneasy, but when he saw the messy camp with his own eyes, he sneered contemptuously in his heart.

I had known that Liu Xi had only this ability, so why was he screaming for so long?

With a sigh in his heart, Han Changguan guard condensed his excess mind and touched the enemy camp with his soldiers and horses.

"Little Liu Xi, but so--I knew she was not capable--" General

Han Changguan muttered in a low voice, with obvious regret on his face.

As everyone knows, no matter when he comes for a sneak attack, the seemingly loose camp is hidden in an ambush for him to come back and forth.

Although Jiang Pengji was confident, his confidence was built on a strong enough foundation.

In the past twenty days or so, it seemed that the whole battalion was entertaining, but in fact, most of the troops were hidden in the camp and waited.

In order to keep the soldiers in their heyday, she also allowed the soldiers to perform three shifts, taking turns acting.

Just like now, the big camp seems to be lax on the surface, but most of its forces are hidden in the camp and wait for the rabbits.

The guard general Han Chang took five thousand soldiers and horses to make a sneak attack, saying it was a sneak attack, and they also planned to leave after fighting a battle.

However, soldiers who have been drought for so long will make them retreat all over?

Just as the guard at Hanchang Pass was about to step into the trap, Jiang Pengji and the others took the shortcut and went straight to Hanchang Pass.

"Awu -" sleepy hit the Kazakh gas, city head Shoubing hand rubbed his eyes.

At this moment, it was the third watch, the sleepiness was thick, and the yawn continued.

"What's going on?" The soldier faintly heard something.

1044: Lead the snake out of the hole (5)

"Where is there any movement? Don't scare yourself in the middle of the night--"

Hearing this voice, the companions next to the soldier were startled, their sleepiness retreated by three points, and they surged more fiercely.

With a breath, two drops of physiological tears were squeezed out of the corners of his eyes, which slightly relieved the sore eyeballs.

"Yes, but I really heard--" The soldier looked down at the city with his eyes wide open, and the surrounding area was completely dark. Only the enemy camp in the distance was burning a large bonfire, adding a splendor to the night." Eh-it's weird. Did I really hear it wrong?" The

soldier scratched the bun that had not been washed for a long time, buckled a layer of sticky dandruff with his fingers, and rubbed his hand against the clothes.

"Probably... I really heard it wrong..."

The companion on the side rubbed his arms, trying to warm himself up.

"This bad weather is so cold to death, I really don't know when I will be the head."

The soldiers at the bottom have no human rights, do the most tiring work, carry the lowest military salary, and often don't have enough to eat or wear warmth.

If the big guys are like this, this kind of treatment would not be uncomfortable, and it would be nice to survive in troubled times.

But Liu Xi and Huang Songs thieves live in the camp, drinking and barbecuing at night. These days are happier than the gods.

Everyone is the cannon fodder in the troubled times. Why do people eat fragrant and spicy food, but they can only endure starvation?

There is no harm without comparison!

Whenever he thinks of this, his already hungry belly gets even more hungry, and he is so hungry that he can't even speak.

"Man, I'll squint for a while, and if there is any situation, I will shout, this stomach is uncomfortably hungry—"

"Hey! What can I do right now? You can squint for a while, and call you at dawn—"

Liu Xihe Huang Song Daying only cared about eating, drinking and having fun for more than 20 days.

It was in the middle of the night, not to mention the wind and grass, there was not even a ghost.

The tired guards leaned against the wall and fell asleep, hoping that sleep would warm them up and save energy.

"Awu -"

sleepy on the Bay, Chang Han Guan Shoubing yawn, awareness grew dim, the eyelids are heavy like filling the lead water.

Woo, the cold wind blows, and the snowflakes falling in the sky are rolled up, deviating from the original trajectory.

On this ordinary night, an arrow cut through the night sky and made a humming sound.

The sharp blade pierced into the flesh and blood, and the soldiers who had just seen Zhou Gong opened his eyes wide, and the unprecedented chill wrapped him, as if his body had sunk in a thousand-year-old cold pool. He tried to open his mouth, but there was no sound from his throat, as if the whole world was silent.

After a breath, the residual temperature of the body was cruelly stripped by invisible power-it

hurts-it was

cold-a

short thought flashed through my mind, and my eyes seemed to be plunged into endless darkness.

In a trance, he seemed to hear the hoarse shouts of his companions, and he said-

there was an enemy attack! ! !

The first wave of arrows ended, and the guard at the head of the city lost most of it, and the remaining people were either dead or injured.

"Go up the ladder, the archers continue to shoot-are the siege woods ready?"

Clearing a wave of enemy soldiers, and taking advantage of the cold weather, the guards at the gate were reduced. At this time, we must hurry up and set up the ladder and prepare to climb the wall.

Jiang Pengji led the vanguard troops, one by one wearing white cloth, and under the cover of snow and night, quickly touched Hanchangguan city.

The guard general of Han Chang led his troops to attack the base camp, and he came and went without being indecent, and Jiang Pengji naturally wanted to return to the color.

What is a sneak attack?

Taking advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness, a sudden attack.

Not only pay attention to surprises, but also pay attention to "fast", launching a fierce attack when the enemy has no defense.

Hanchang Pass has dangerous terrain, easy to defend and difficult to attack, so what about it?

But no one can guard the hurdle she wants to break through!

Suddenly, Jiang Pengji made a shot, and one of them faced each other. The guards on the wall died for a while, and the rest of the people were all painted.

Some people tried to fight back, some called "enemy attack" loudly, and others gritted their teeth, their blood-stained fingers tremblingly drew their bowstrings, and exhausted their last strength to shoot arrows into the sky-as soon as the arrows were shot out, the whole cold slam shut. There was a shock, and the soldiers were in an uproar!

They never thought that the enemy would sneak attack at this time.

However-the most

urgent task is to send troops to increase the city wall, guard the cold and cold pass, and absolutely not allow the enemy to break the pass.

"Enemy attack—fast—" In the

middle of the night, many people had already entered a sweet dreamland.

If you dont sleep, you cant sleep because youre cold and hungry.

When there was a sound outside, many people reluctantly left their dreamland, abandoning the tightly wrapped quilt, and rushed out of the camp.

As soon as the cold wind blows, the residual warmth that lingers around the body is blown away. Many people shudder from the cold, and their confused minds instantly wake up.

Would Jiang Pengji give them a chance to increase troops?

The archers ambushing in the snow are divided into three rows. The first row finishes shooting the second row, and then, when the third row finishes shooting, the first row has already set up the arrow and took aim. With this simple tactic, the archer can keep the rain of arrows falling on the wall of Hanchang Pass without interruption.

Under the cover of the archer, the ladder quickly pushed towards the wall of Hanchang Pass, and the vanguard began to try to attack the wall.

However, Hanchang Pass can be called a dangerous pass, and naturally has its geographical advantages.

Han Changguan guards were caught off guard, and the swift attack almost made them unable to react.

Of course, this is only temporary.

When they reacted, they immediately counterattacked with the help of the terrain.

Jiang Pengji squinted his eyes, her dark eyes fixed on the wall of Hanchang Pass.

The front of Hanchang Pass is not a smooth road. The terrain is steep and narrow, which is not conducive to the use of siege equipment. If Jiang Pengjis siege ladder was specially made, it would not be of much use. At that time, only the most primitive human flesh tactics can be used, relying on huge casualties to forcibly climb the wall. However, now you can still use the ladder, and then use the bow and arrow to clear the way, Han Changguan is not as tricky as you imagined.

Jiang Pengji started the live broadcast while fighting, and 850,000 night owls squatted to accompany her in the live broadcast room. Fighting and fighting

, the audience found something wrong with the guards at Hanchang Gate——

[Fengqi Wutong]: Have you noticed that the enemys combat effectiveness is a little weak——

[Drinking water is not fat]: I dont feel weak, It is clear that our anchor is too

strong—— [Piao Liu Feixu]: It is indeed a bit weak. According to this situation, at most half an hour, the anchor will definitely be able to break through. I zoomed in on the camera and found that the soldiers guarding the gate were all a bit older, and they were not very energetic when looking at them, as if the entire army was not young and strong.

The careless spectators only watched the battle on the battlefield, and watched with passion and excitement in the middle of the night.

The attentive audience found that the enemy's combat power was different from what they had imagined. They occupied a precipitous pass and were beaten by Jiang Pengji.

They were puzzled, but Jiang Pengji knew it well.

It's not that Han Changguan's defensive strength is not high, but it is clear that the defender picked out all the elites in order to succeed in the sneak attack.

According to the defender's understanding of Hanchang Pass, even if the remaining soldiers are not elite and powerful, they can still defend themselves by virtue of the steep checkpoints.

However, he misestimated the strength of Jiang Pengji and Huang Song, and underestimated the adaptation of the improved ladder to the environment.

1045: Lead the snake out of the cave (6)

Jiang Pengji listened to the hoarse killing shouts in her ears, counting the time, she seemed to think of something, and the corners of her lips raised and smiled. ,

"School Lieutenant Meng is almost ready, right?"

Jiang Pengji brought fifteen thousand for the attack on Hanchangguan , and Huang Song allocated fifteen thousand.

Jiang Pengji led a thousand elites to take the lead, asking the guards on the wall of Hanchangguan to delay as much time as possible.

The follow-up army followed closely and put further pressure on Hanchang Pass.

The two armies are still cooperating for the first time, and it is inevitable that there will be improper cooperation. In order to avoid the situation of pulling each other's legs, Huang Song surrendered the command very generously and let his army cooperate with Jiang Pengji's army. As a counselor, Cheng Jing followed the army and obeyed Jiang Pengji's instructions.

He looked at the improved ladder brought out by Jiang Pengji's army and the cooperation of the bow and arrow troops, his dark eyes flashed with a little strange color.

Cheng Jing said, "Calculating the time, it should be almost the same."

At the same time, the guard general Han Chang led a surprise attack on the two armies' camps, but-the

soldiers heard the killing shouts, not only did not come forward to fight, but instead took copies. The guys ran away, leaving only two empty camps.

General Han Chang Guan's eyes widened in astonishment, and angrily opened several camps, there was no one inside!

"We were fooled-pay attention to the ambush -"

Han Changguan guards his heart, immediately ordered, the army turned around and returned to help!

I thought the enemy would lie in ambush outside the empty camp, and when he led his troops into the camp, he would sneak attack. No one knew that until the guard led the army to leave the empty camp, the expected sneak attack was still not there. Thinking of this, the guard at Hanchang Pass became cold, and a thought came into his mind-

Liu Xi and Huang Song used all their forces to try to attack Hanchang Pass!

Although Hanchang Pass is easy to defend and difficult to attack, the total strength of the Huang Liu Family is huge.

"Quick—return to help—"

If the enemy returns to the rescue at this time and the enemy has not captured the cold pass, then he can lead his troops to attack the rear, so that the enemy can't take care of both the head and the tail.

The defender hurriedly led his troops back to the rescue, only trying to reach the battlefield as quickly as possible, without any cover.

When they came, they were very slow. They wanted to have a few more legs and a pair of wings when they left.

In a hurry, the army formation became more and more chaotic.

Less than a quarter of an hour away from Hanchang Pass, the guard at Hanchang Pass could already see the fireworks rising from the city wall, and his heart became more and more impatient.

The accident happened at this time-in the

dark night, dense arrows came through the air, carrying strong winds, and flew towards the army. Random arrows shot and wounded countless soldiers.

"Enemy attack-there is an enemy attack -"

Han Changguan guard rushed forward, and he was also the first person to spot the ambush.

Although the man was not dead, his shoulder was hit by a stream of arrows, and the sharp arrows embedded in the bone joints, so pain that his eyeballs almost protruded out of his eye sockets.

"Array-meet the enemy!"

He did not expect that the enemy did not set up an ambush in the empty camp, but instead lie in ambush halfway.

If you set up an ambush in an empty camp, the Han Changguan guard still has a heart hanging, and the army formation has not dispersed, and the effect of the sneak attack is not great.

What about now?

They were eager to help, and the army just kept on rushing, not paying attention to the disorganization of the army's formation.

Meng Hun led his troops in an ambush in the middle of the road to intercept and kill the Han Changguan army that had returned to aid.

The two armies form an alliance and cooperate, and Meng Hun also has Huang Song's team.

However, they did not surrender command, and instead fought separately.

Huang Song's family of generals came out in large numbers, and Yuan Xin this veteran, although he was old, he was fierce and fierce in combat.

In addition to him, several other Hara generals also performed extraordinary and heroic in killing the enemy.

Meng Hun did not rush for quick success, but instead commanded the army to cooperate with the siege.

The command styles of Meng Hun and Fuwang are different. Fuwang is a fierce wolf. Whether it is offensive or defensive, there is a terrifying ruthlessness everywhere. Meng Hun is different. He doesn't care about merits and exploits, and pursues the greatest gain with the least sacrifices.

In other words, Fuwang is a sharp knife, and Meng Hun is a heavy shield.

Yuanxin's eyes were red from killing, and his whole body was stained with the blood of the enemy. He didn't even remember that he had chopped several heads under the knife.

"Bah-yah-yah-"

Yuan Xin snorted and yelled, using brute force to stop the enemy's attack, forcing the opponent to back again and again.

He killed all the way, lying on both sides of the corpse, until the enemy was almost killed, Yuan Xin gave up angrily.

Didn't kill enough-

his eyes were red, and he still put away the countless weapons of reaping the head.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Meng Hun, and he spit on the ground secretly, his eyes filled with disdain.

Why?

Meng Hun has only killed a few people so far. This is still the head that Meng Hun missed after the enemy's defeat, and the armor on his body was clean.

This is like a general on the battlefield?

"Tsk--I don't have much ability in war, but the commander's lips are neat--"

Yuan Xin muttered twice, and glanced at Meng Hun disdainfully.

Meng Hun joined Jiang Pengjis tent and spent most of his time training soldiers. He had tossed almost every batch of recruits, so Meng Hun had a very high prestige in Jiang Pengjis barracks. However, Meng Hun's reputation in the outside world is not so loud because of his lack of a dazzling record.

On the battlefield right now, he hasn't killed a few heads, the weapon hasn't been stained with much blood, and the armor is clean. Is that fair?

For the generals, the enemy's heads and his own scars are meritorious!

The original letter did not conceal his dissatisfaction, and Nie Xun, who was ordered to supervise, looked straight.

"Former Lieutenant--now the two armies are cooperating, you

can't-- " Before Nie Xun's voice fell, Yuan Xin looked straight ahead, bumped into Nie Xun's shoulder and walked away, unwilling to listen to him at all.

When the two passed by, Yuan Xin said aloud.

"Huh—I need you to take care of the old man's affairs? Who is Liu Xi who needs you to flatter you like this?"

Meng Hun was mediocre, which was an indisputable fact in Yuan Xin's eyes.

To allow such a person to hold the military power is a shame to Yuan Xin.

Nie Xun didn't stand on the united front with him, and he even helped Meng Hun speak, which is simply unreasonable.

Thinking of this, Yuan Xin thought of Nie Xun and Meng Heng under Jiang

Pengji's tent, getting close, and the relationship was intimate— Yuan Xin's eyes dimmed and the tip of his nose snorted coldly.

He didn't trust Nie Xun at first, and now he is even more suspicious.

Nie Xun was dressed in a Confucian shirt and Yuan Xin was wearing a heavy armor. The latter hit him so that his left shoulder was hurt and he was probably bruised.

The original letter left without looking back, leaving no apology, with a bad attitude.

Nie Xunjiao's good face appeared embarrassed for a moment.

Yuan Xin relies on his seniority to rely on the old and sell the old in front of the lord. At this moment, it is foolish not to even look at the situation of the battle!

For the sake of the overall situation, he still endured this bad breath and temporarily forgot this episode.

Meng Hun raised his head and glanced at the sky, calculating the time silently in his heart, and led the troops to increase the number of troops in Han Changguan as planned.

Although the guards at Hanchang Pass took away the elite, there are still about 20,000 troops left behind in the pass.

The terrain of Hanchang Pass is steep, and no matter how strong the master's ability is, it is impossible to break the pass in such a short period of time.

1046: Hanchang Pass Fall (1)

Facts have proved that Meng Hun still underestimated his Patriarch.

Only the wrong name is used, not the wrong nickname.

What is Jiang Pengji's nickname?

850,000 viewers in the live broadcast room unanimously recognized the humanoid battlefield strangling machine.

Given her an invincible machete, she can demolish a war fortress alone, not as strong as a person.

The terrain of Hanchang Pass is steep, easy to defend and difficult to attack. The pawns don't have much focus, and it is difficult to charge or retreat. The enemy has taken advantage of the level, and gradually pulled the disadvantage back a few points. The battlefield seems dangerous, but the Hanchang Pass is still inexhaustible and difficult to shake.

"Master, you can't go on like this. Although the soldiers climbed up the city wall with the help of a ladder, the wall was narrow and it was not easy to lay out their position--"

Hanchangguan's city wall was narrow and there were too few places to stand. The number of soldiers who climbed the wall at the same time Not big.

The enemy is different. They climbed the wall after the customs, and the terrain is relatively open, and they can completely retreat the people who climbed the wall by virtue of their number advantage.

Looking at our corpses that kept falling from the city wall, not only did Feng Zhen's face look ugly, but Jiang Pengji's expression also became gloomy.

If it is an ordinary city, once the wall falls, the outcome is basically a foregone conclusion.

However, Hanchangguan is known as the three natural danger gateways of Cangzhou, which naturally has a certain truth.

If it is so simple that it can be broken, the Meng clan who occupies Cangzhou will not be able to stand tall and arrogant for hundreds of years.

Jiang Pengji decisively ordered, "Zishi, order the wall soldiers to retreat!" If you

continue to consume it, your losses will become greater and greater. It is just a meaningless sacrifice, and it is really not worth it.

Feng Zhen's complexion changed drastically, and there seemed to be strands of struggle flashing under his eyes.

But after a while, his eyes turned firm, "The minister abides by the order!"

" No-- " Cheng Jing stopped Feng Zhen and gritted his teeth, "If we withdraw our troops at this time, our momentum will drop, and we will be even weaker to break through the barrier by then."

"You have also seen that, even if we occupy the city wall, we still haven't shaken the enemy's defense line. Knowing that climbing the wall is useless, going up is dead, why should I let my soldiers climb the wall and die?" Jiang Pengji said coldly to Cheng Jing, " I'm breaking this cold barrier today!"

Jiang Pengji's personality is unusually determined. Once he has made up his mind, there is no room for change. The indecision is insulated from her.

"Pioneer Army, I am the commander in command."

Jiang Pengji's attitude was firm and could not allow others to resist.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and the order is delayed, even if it is only one minute and one second, there will still be innocent soldiers paying their lives for it.

Jiang Pengji put on his identity, Cheng Jing could only bow his hands, and chose to obey with a heavy heart.

Even though Jiang Pengji is not Cheng Jing's lord, but as the other party said-the vanguard, Jiang Pengji is the commander.

On the battlefield, the command of the commander is above all else!

Jiang Pengji ordered the abandonment of this attack, and the soldiers who had already climbed the wall could only fight and retreat, giving up the result that was finally robbed.

After several years of training, the soldiers under Jiang Pengji's account can do absolute orders and prohibitions, with little impact on the momentum.

In comparison, the soldiers sent by Huang Song performed slightly inferior. The original high-pitched aura was reduced a lot, and the retreat was not decisive.

Jiang Pengji chose to retreat, and the enemy troops who were guarding the cold pass were full of tears, and their shouting voice made them vigorous.

Listening to the sound of a mountain whistling and a tsunami on the city wall, Jiang Pengji bit her teeth and asked Feng Zhen.

"Is the catapult frame ready?"

Fengzhen replied, "It has been set up." The

catapult is huge, with obvious targets and difficult to move. It is rarely used except for siege wars and confrontation between the two armies.

However, as a science and technology expert, why would Jiang Pengji not want to solve this problem?

The catapult that debuted at the beginning of World War I in Cheng'an County has been improved for several generations and can basically adapt to various terrain wars.

The most important thing is that the catapult can be disassembled and transported, and it is not complicated to build.

Although Hanchangguan is narrow and steep, as long as a relatively flat place, the catapult can be built and put into use.

Since you can't climb the wall to win the barrier, then simply tear down the barrier!

When Jiang Pengji sent someone to attack the city, he instructed the rear to build a catapult, which is now in place.

"When you get the dynamite, it will explode wherever you hit it. What kind of natural danger portal, all will be razed to the ground!"

Jiang Pengji secretly gritted her teeth. If it were not for the chaos of the battlefield, she really wanted to copy the two thick copper sheets with a double axe. The door was opened.

Cheng Jing also noticed the situation behind him, and his face suddenly sank.

The terrain of

Hanchang Pass was so steep that heavy objects like catapults could not be transported at all- thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the heavy trucks carried behind the Pioneer Camp. Could it be that the things in the heavy trucks were nothing but parts of the catapults ? With such ingenious design and manufacturing, is it possible that there are elite disciples of the Mo family under Liu Xi's account to help?

Cheng Jing guessed half right.

Jiang Pengji does have a Mo family disciple here, but Zhang Ping is better at people's livelihood equipment, and Shao Guang focuses on water conservancy.

Most of the time, Jiang Pengji provided ideas for the improvement of siege equipment, and Zhang Ping led the craftsmen to try to improve them one by one.

"Rocket for

me-- " Jiang Pengji asked to take her own heavy bow, which was extremely heavy, from the bow body to the bow string, all made by craftsmen with special materials. According to their calculations, to pull the bow completely, the person who draws the bow must be at least an eight-foot strong man with the power of four stones.

Jiang Pengji's arm length is insufficient, but her height is enough.

As for the power of four stones to open the bow?

Naturally enough.

I saw that she touched the ground, touched the bow, pulled the string with her right hand, and set the special arrow on fire.

Full of energy, the heavy bow stretched into a full moon under the guidance of the tremendous force.

Om-

a heavy hum sounded, and the huge arrow flew away from the string and flew towards the wall of Han Changguan.

The arrow made of fine iron slammed into the gate tower of the city wall, and the cobweb-like cracks spread to the surroundings, and the gate beam was unexpectedly disturbed.

"Aim at that place-smash it for me!"

Jiang Pengji had very good eyesight at night, and she could clearly see the conditions on the wall of Hanchangguan, but others could not.

They couldn't do it, let alone the catapult gunner behind the army.

Cheng Jing watched the whole process, his hands in his sleeves were clenched tightly, and his neatly trimmed nails left crescent marks on the palms of his hands.

Jiang Pengji threw the giant bow to the orderly soldiers aside, still lingering in the hostility that had not yet dispersed. Before the guards on the city wall had time to be happy, one after another boulders fell from the sky, hitting the gate towers, wall stacks and the mountains on both sides of

Hanchang Pass. The smile on the faces of the guards at Hanchang Pass had not yet subsided. They were caught off guard.

This, this is completely different from the script they expected!

Jiang Pengji looked at the situation on the city wall, her depressed mood finally improved, and the remaining anger turned calm.

1047: Fall of Hanchang Pass (2)

The swift firepower hit the cold, and the guards were caught off guard, and the advantage they finally got back disappeared.

In this era of backward war equipment, the catapult is too threatening to the level.

Cheng Jing couldn't see the situation on the wall, but judging from the sound, the battlefield had already deviated from them.

Thinking of the dispute just now, Cheng Jing had a deep thought at Jiang Pengji.

He thought that Jiang Pengji was willful and reckless, but looking at the current situation, they were clearly confident.

Not only did he act decisively and stop the loss in time, but he also made the most correct arrangement-

while admiring him , Cheng Jing was filled with unstoppable fear and coldness.

Jiang Pengji nodded to Cheng Jing and said to the orderly soldiers, "Take my weapon, I will not demolish the Hanchang Pass today!" The

Hanchang Pass was demolished, and the Meng clan in Cangzhou lost a natural gateway and crossed the steep Songhe, Cangzhou. It is the beauty who is defensive and soft, letting her do whatever she wants. She even died of Beijiang, and she was afraid of a Cangzhou Meng clan—

"I said back then that I would pick Meng clan's head by myself. This cold pass is counted as interest!"

Jiang Pengji murmured, The cold and cold pass, which was originally solid and golden, is now pitted by a catapult, and it is extremely miserable to look at.

"Stop the catapult, go up the ladder, and the siege wood!"

Since he couldn't climb the wall and seize the city, he demolished the city gate, went up and down, and proceeded together.

With the previous experience of rushing to the wall, Han Changguan guards were smashed by a catapult and the formation was disrupted, and the second ascent of the wall went quite smoothly.

The assembled siege wood was also ready to be in place, with 20 pawns on each side, carrying the siege wood and slammed into the city gate.

When Meng Hun led the army, the gate of Hanchang Pass had been demolished, and the two armies fought fiercely in the cave and the city wall.

Meng Hun had a faint urge to numb his scalp. The lord was too capable, and the advisers and generals under his hands were very stressed.

Although Hanchang Pass had not yet been captured, they had already broken through the gates and robbed the walls. There was almost no suspense in this battle.

"My lord, weekend late."

Jiang Peng Ji said, "no later than late, you did well in time to those deflated calf army have turned dry, as early as possible go back to eating Zaoshan.."

Meng Hun: "......"

senseless for a moment , Meng Hun responded forcefully.

The lord has already issued an order to win the Hanchang Pass before the end of the night.

"The lord may want to--"

Meng Hun looked at the two huge spikes in Jiang Pengji's hands, feeling panicked just looking at it.

Jiang Pengji said, "Wait for the army to seize the city cave——"

She really wants to fight a match, but the two armies fight in the city cave so hard that Jiang Pengji can't squeeze in, right?

When the army rushed into Hanchang Pass, the battlefield became more open, and she loosened her muscles and bones again.

Meng Hun let out a long sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that the lord would not regard himself as the lord, and he would do it himself and desperately.

There is no eye on the battlefield. The lord dares to do this, and several gentlemen can fight him desperately.

Although Hanchang Pass was the natural danger gateway to Cangzhou, as Meng Hun led reinforcements, the enemy gradually became unable to catch it, and the front was repeatedly lost.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Pengji screamed and rushed into the enemy army with two ferocious special mace hammers.

One hammer takes one life, and two hammers can overturn a house.

The old fritters in the live broadcast room were protected by barrage, and dense barrage concealed the bloody scene.

[Seven Stars]: The anchor is really getting more and more brutal. A hammer hit the ground from the top of a person's head, and the ground is cracked. If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, you accompany the anchor to fight wars. How can you return the baby with such a terrifying and bloody picture? The baby Tian Ling Gai was so scared that he flew away.

[Xiaohe does not show pointy feet]: I used to watch all kinds of horror movies and have experienced many battles.

[Qing Beijiuer]: Seeing this situation, I have a bold idea-if the anchor uses these two spiked hammers to beat the noodles, the ramen she makes should be very chewy and chewy, right? The beaten meat must be more shredded than the machine-cut meat——

[So cute, miss the sun]: Upstairs, your answer is one hundred——When will the baby be as good as you? The baby has washed his hands. Can you touch your trophy now? Nothing, when I think of the anchor hitting human flesh with a hammer, my stomach is upset.

The densely packed barrage could not stop Jiang Pengji's performance. Every life she took away with a hammer was basically invisible to the original species, only a mass of blood mixed with visceral fragments and bone residues. Jiang Pengji personally performed what is called violent aesthetics.

After killing enough, Jiang Pengji felt depressed all night and felt much better.

Before she knew it, she had already reached the mansion of the guard general of Han Chang.

The whole figure seemed to have crawled out of a sea of ​​blood from a dead mountain, red from head to toe, and it was frightening to see.

According to the military order, they cannot harm ordinary people and the families of innocent enemy soldiers, but can only arrest people and wait for the unification to fall.

Jiang Pengji entered the guardsman's mansion. This mansion was luxuriously built and had countless servants, which shows that the owner is a man of extravagance and enjoyment.

Not only that, the maids who looked flustered and had no time to run were mostly pretty and slender.

"Tie people up, if there are other behaviors that violate the military order, kill them without pardon!"

Jiang Pengji rules the army strictly, and soldiers dare not commit crimes against the wind.

However, in addition to her soldiers, Huang Song's soldiers will inevitably make outrageous moves.

Her worries were not unreasonable. When Jiang Pengji broke into the inner courtyard, she saw a few soldiers grinning and forcing the two maids.

This kind of situation is very common. Huang Song has been banning, but he can't stand the chaos. There are always villains who take advantage of the chaos and commit crimes against the wind.

Even if they are discovered, the low-quality pawns will drag the companions they see into the mire and shelter each other.

However, Jiang Pengji couldn't rub the sand in his eyes.

Without blinking her eyes, she took it away with a few hammers—

Cheng Jing and Fengzhen had been following her, surrounded by guards, so as to avoid Jiang Pengji being injured by the rebellion.

Facts have proved that Jiang Pengji is not bad if he didn't hurt others.

Looking at the corpse being beaten into scum, Cheng Jing's eyelids jumped.

Jiang Pengji held the handle of the Spike Hammer against his shoulders, and said with a smile to Cheng Jing, "It's just a few scums who have violated military discipline. Bergao won't care about me. If he sees the behavior of these scumbags. , Most of them will be dealt with by military law."

Cheng Jing seemed expressionless, but in fact, his heart was constantly fluctuating.

Jiang Pengji tilted her head and glanced at the closed door of the inner courtyard. Behind the door came the sobbing of a woman, more than one person!

She lifted her foot and kicked the door open. Sure enough, there were more than a dozen female relatives and young children hidden in the courtyard. "Take the people away—" The

soldiers stepped forward and grabbed the women. Everyone cried with tears and seemed to mourn their future. .

There is only one exception-

"Wait -"

A mature woman dressed in plain clothes and holding a woman's hair bun crossed the crowd and stepped forward with her head high.

"Are you?"

Jiang Pengji squinted, and the woman's face was a bit familiar.

"The little woman is an old friend with your lord. If you say something disrespectful, the little woman knows Liu Lanting's temperament. She is extremely disgusted with bullying women and children." The woman's lips were pale, but her speech was sonorous and powerful, "In the courtyard. Women, its okay to take it away, but can the army master play a role, and dont want to hurt them?"

1048: Reunion of Old Friends (1)

Jiang Pengji looked at the woman calmly, without saying a word, as if thinking about something.

Feng Zhen on the side saw the woman's appearance, his original faint eyes lit up a bit, and a few wisps of appreciation flashed under his eyes.

Don't look at Feng Zhen's bohemian love for freedom, but in a certain way, the Feng prodigal son is a "specialized" person.

How many beauties are there in the world?

There are countless people who have closed the moon and are shameless, and Yan is thin and fat.

Three thousand beautiful ladies, Fengzhen loves Yujie alone.

If it weren't for the mature elder sister, no matter how good-looking the woman was, she would be indifferent and tasteless in his eyes.

The plain-clothed woman in front of me is Feng Zhen's favorite type.

The face is like goose egg, and the skin is like fat. A pair of red phoenix eyes, long and slender eyes, with inner hooks and outer hooks, two curved eyebrows resembling February willow leaves. Bright eyes show items, graceful and slender figure, waist like a willow, even wearing plain clothes, still can not conceal the mature intelligence.

According to Fengzhen's standards, he can give this woman a high score of more than ninety.

Although beauty is good, it doesn't have to be his own. Fengzhen's mentality is still appreciation.

Seeing her father-in-law not speaking, Feng Zhen smiled and said, "Madam is really serious?" The

woman squeezed the catkin in her sleeve secretly, but answered calmly on her face.

"What has been said is true, how dare the little woman gamble on her own life?" The

woman raised her lips and smiled, as if her previous anxiety and worries were dazzled by others.

The Hanchang Pass was broken by the enemy, there were killing shouts everywhere, and the servants and maids were busy fleeing, so how could they care for this family?

The woman was born in Hejian County and married to Cangzhou at the age of 29.

Although she was a gentry woman, she also knew what would happen to the families of the enemy generals after the city was broken.

Before Jiang Pengji arrived, the soldiers robbed the money, killed the fled servants indiscriminately, and even thought of the female servants in the mansion.

When the other concubines in the side chambers have no masters, the woman decisively summons the female relatives and children to escape from the inner courtyard, and uses the walls to resist for a while. While hiding in the inner yard, she heard the movement of several handmaid being caught by enemy soldiers, and the miserable voice even overwhelmed the call to kill outside.

Therefore, when the gate of the inner courtyard was kicked open, the woman mistakenly thought that Jiang Pengji and others were bad.

If you don't do anything, the whole yard will end up worryingly, and it will be difficult for a few young children to save their lives.

In desperation, the woman simply moved out of Jiang Pengji, hoping to have a ray of life.

She really knew Jiang Pengji, and she had some contact with her when she was young. It is not a lie to say that she is an "old friend".

Feng Zhen looked at the woman, turned his head and looked at his father-in-law, who was staring at him with black and white eyes.

"This is interesting. My lord is right in front of you. If you are really my lord's deceased, why didn't you recognize it?"

He looked at the woman with a smile but a smile. The other party quickly understood Feng Zhen's meaning, and she was pale and pretty. There was no trace of blood on his face.

"Liu, Liu Xi?" The

woman turned her eyes and fell on Jiang Pengji who was in the middle, with a bit of disbelief in her words.

She really didn't expect Jiang Pengji to be right in front of her!

Fengzhen was about to raise his lips, but his father-in-law nodded at the woman.

"Well, it's been a long time."

Fengzhen: "..."

No-is

the woman in front of you really old knowledge of the lord?

Feng Zhen is dumbfounded, and the audience is dumbfounded, they don't have the memory of Jiang Pengji's changes and attitudes.

After a commotion, the ancient boss who had been diving for a long time jumped out.

[Smuggling the African Emirates]: Yeah—this young lady is a bit familiar. I remember that she was one of the ladies who appeared when the anchor first started the live broadcast, or she was handkerchief handkerchief by Shangguan Wan. I was frantically searching for the notes in the live broadcast room, and finally found her-Wan Xiu'er!

[Ghost Guo Fengxiao]: Wipe-you are still alive, big guy——

[Qi Lin]: Worship the big guy!

[Shit shoveler]: Worship the boss!

[Meet you at the age of two]: Come on, Elf Ball! Catch a big boss alive!

Anyone who knows the live broadcast room knows that the first viewer in the live broadcast room is this [Smuggling of African Emirates], and the original recorded and broadcast video is also circulated from him. It is said that this person is also the founder of the Empress Live Forum and the column editor of related magazines.

There are rumors in the world that some local tyrants have spent millions just to buy his ancient iD, but it is a pity that they will not sell it.

The woman is Wan Xiu'er, who had a relationship with Jiang Pengji in several ways.

She heard Jiang Pengji's response and breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't know where Jiang Pengji had crawled out of the sea of ​​blood, her body was covered with blood, and she was frightened to see it.

How could she recognize such a terrifying appearance?

You know, the last time they met was eight years ago!

Jiang Pengji's height is much higher than that of ordinary women, and even many men have to look up at her. Wearing armor, wearing a helmet, holding a pair of hammers, standing there simply, that is a young general full of heroic spirit, who would think of her as a girl.

"Your husband's house?"

Jiang Pengji looked at her attire, frowning slightly.

If Wan Xiu'er's husband is a certain enemy general in Hanchangguan, it is estimated that even the body will be cold at the moment.

Although Jiang Pengji would not be merciful, but the deceased killed her husband as soon as they met, which made her widowed, somewhat embarrassing.

Wan Xiu'er sighed lightly, her expression calm.

"The husband's family is the guardian of Han Changguan, and now - I've probably gone to the Yanwang Palace to report." The calmer the

other party, the more embarrassed Jiang Pengji here.

Wan Xiu'er died of her husband, and her reaction was dull, but the husband's concubine and children were crying and crying, and she didn't even care about the image.

Hearing this movement, Wan Xiu'er lowered her eyelids with a faint expression, and the corners of her lips twitched.

Jiang Pengji is also a cheeky. The embarrassment did not last long, so she calmly said, "It is in your friendship with me. When the war stops, I will return your husband's body. Anyway, I can go to the soil for safety and not violent corpses. Wilderness."

Wan Xiu'er said, "I am your prisoner. Thunder, rain and dew are all graces. If the dead husband can get the whole body, it will be considered a good start and end."

Her reaction angered the crying concubine, and scolded her one by one.

"You can't lay eggs, the old shrew, the master treats you very well, and now he goes, you won't even shed a single tear—" "Could it be that you

cursed the master to die early, so hello, you have to climb another high branch." Son?"

"What a poisonous heart,

femme fatale , you will have retribution sooner or later!" A few flowers and jade-like concubine rooms cried and cried, and a few immature children's nests choked in their arms.

Wan Xiu'er didn't even bother to raise her brows.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Pengji ordered people to take these noisy women and children away. The actions were not rough, but they were not gentle enough.

"Look at this, you haven't had a comfortable time for these years."

Wan Xiu'er tucked the scattered temples behind his ears, looking calm.

"Backyard girls, most of them are like this. How many people can there be in the world if you are as cool and comfortable as you?"

1049: Meeting Old Friends (2)

Jiang Pengji looked at her, and the only fragments in her mind became clearer.

In my memory, Wan Xiu'er is gentle and intelligent. She is a standard noble lady of the Hejian noble family. She is charming and tender.

Goodbye now, but the other person seems to be a different person, and those eyes seem to see through the world.

Her husband died, but her reaction was as if a familiar stranger had died, terribly calm.

Although he was a prisoner, because he was Jiang Pengji's "old friend", Wan Xiu'er did not suffer.

"Thank you."

Wan Xiu'er saluted, and accompanied the female battalion soldiers to the camp dedicated to detaining female prisoners.

"What do you do with your neck stretched so long?"

Jiang Pengji glanced at Feng Zhen irritably.

The other party was caught with a pigtail and said calmly, "Everyone has the love of beauty. For such a beauty that suits your appetite, the lord will let you look at it. Too much, it will inevitably affect the mood-does the lord think this is reasonable?"

"Wrong reason !"

Jiang Pengji snorted and sent someone to clean up the battlefield. Feng Zhen was too busy to keep up. Cheng Jing sighed and followed closely.

This battle was a complete victory, and the whole army was smiling and vigorous. The military commanders wanted to take advantage of this energy and cross the Songhe in one go. If there was a delay and wait for the enemy's reinforcements to arrive, the two armies would have to face off across the Songhe, a waste of time and energy.

However-

the counselors hold the opposite opinion.

The Songhe River is vast, turbulent and steep, and it is still winter now, and there is no ice on the water.

If you are unfamiliar with water and cross the river rashly, wouldn't it give the enemy a chance to take advantage of it?

Furthermore, the two armies have just gone through a great battle, and the two armies have suffered considerable damage, and they both need time to adjust their status.

If you ignore it and forcefully cross the Songhe River, even if you reach the opposite bank, it will be a tired army and no combat power.

Unfortunately, when you run into an enemy, is this different from looking for death?

Marching on the water is different from marching on the road. People who are not well hydrated will get seasick, go downhill, and even suffer serious illnesses due to inadequacy of the water and soil. Songhe is not Yishui, the turbulent surface of Songhe is not as stable as Yishui, and the water is not good, so it will kill you?

In addition, counselors also have their own considerations.

There is a saying in the art of war: the guest comes without water, don't welcome it in the water, it will be profitable to strike it with half a economy.

This is the so-called "half-crossing and hitting it", a very useful tactic.

In layman's terms, the two armies are facing each other across the water. The enemy crosses the river halfway, some land, and some are still crossing the river. At this time, the array is chaotic, and it will be wiped out. This is powerful for us. If Jiang Pengji and others cross the river without the slightest preparation, it is extremely easy for the enemy to seize the opportunity. At that time, you can't take care of both ends. If you are not familiar with water warfare, you will definitely die unnecessarily.

Just like the previous battle against Northern Xinjiang, if Northern Xinjiang didn't mess around first, but instead took advantage of Jiang Pengji's "half crossing" opportunity to launch an attack-ha ha, the outcome would be completely different. However, Beijiang was the first to show its flaws, and only then was Jiang Pengji overturned.

Jiang Pengji and Huang Song thought about the opinions of the counsellors, and simply set up a camp near Songhe.

In this big victory, Huang Song rejected the suggestion of opening five and a half, and took the initiative to take 40% of the spoils, and Jiang Pengji took 60%.

The general under Huang Song's account was very upset with this decision, but had to admit that Jiang Pengji contributed the most to this breakthrough.

People who contribute the most, naturally have the right to take the big head.

Jiang Pengji asked Wei Ci and Feng Jin to deal with the prisoners, the luggage and the rest of the property distribution.

Just as Wei Ci left, Fengzhen's call came from behind.

Stopped, turned his head to look at Feng Zhen, and asked with his eyes.

They are busy now, they don't have time to play with Feng Zhen.

"I heard that the lord has entrusted the two of you with the important task-there really is an unsympathetic please here -"

Feng Zhen is rare to be serious, and he speaks very literally, even using the self-proclaimed "zhen".

"What's the matter?" Feng Jin asked aloud.

Feng Jin doesn't like Feng Zhen very much because of personality problems. However, her husband is also a bohemian and wonderful person. Feng Jin can only try to get along with a guy like Feng Zhen. After working together for a long time, he gradually felt that Feng Zhen's stinking problem was not intolerable.

Feng Zhen looked at Feng Jin and Wei Ci with hesitation on his face.

He wanted to take a person to whisper, but doing so would certainly offend another person.

Simply, he gave it up.

"In this battle, there is someone on the prisoner's side—you, you know."

Feng Zhen smiled and raised his eyebrows, and the expressions of the two in front of them became dark.

do not know! ! !

Upon seeing this, Feng Zhen quickly moved out of Jiang Pengjis shield, and said solemnly, "You must not misunderstand, that woman is the old knowledge of the lord. But the lord is too busy, and seems to have forgotten about this. I really am not worried about that woman. Did the prisoner be picked away by Huang Song's group——"

Feng Jin and Wei Ci: "..."

Believe your evil!

In the end, Wei Ci gave face.

"Who is that woman?"

Feng Zhen Zai Lang, that is also a close friend.

"She and the lord are both from Hejian County. They seem to be the widow of the guardian of Han Changguan. She asked a question. Her name is Wan Xiu'er."

Wan Xiu'er?

Wei Ci's eyes opened slightly, staring at Feng Zhen for a long time.

Wei Ci is no stranger to the name Wan Xiu'er.

The Jiang Dynasty's folk customs are open, and women will continue to use their boudoir names after they marry, instead of simply Feng Wanshi.

Wei Ci can remember the name Wan Xiu'er only because of two points.

First, this person made Feng really take heart.

Second, she is the confidant of Changsheng-Fengyou's biological mother.

If you remember correctly, before Wan Xiu'er remarried to Feng Zhen, she was indeed the wife of a general under Meng's account.

However, the situation in the previous life is different from that in this life.

In the previous life, Meng's family was annexed by Huang Song, and Wan Xiu'er's husband took refuge in Huang Song. At that time, Feng Zhen also worked under Huang Song.

After Huang Song was forced to death by the lord, Feng Zhen returned to his heart and asked the lord to ask for the widowed Wan Xiu'er.

What is it now-

fate, wonderful!

Wei Ci said, "Okay, remember this."

In fact, there is no need for Feng Zhendian'er to come to remind him, Jiang Pengji has not forgotten this matter.

After finishing her business, she got up and went to see Wan Xiu'er at the women's camp.

At any rate, it was an old friend who killed her husband himself, so it should be given some preferential treatment.

"Do you want to keep your husband's family?" Jiang Pengji asked her, "If you keep it, it won't be a problem to reward them with a bite of food."

Three expensive concubines, six lowly concubines, four girls who accompany the bed, and There are five children, two boys and three girls.

With such a huge lineup, Wan Xiuer's days in people's backyard these years can be imagined.

Wan Xiu'er said, "Everyone has his own destiny, let's do it." Let it happen?

This is what it means to be no matter what?

Jiang Pengji was surprised, "Don't leave a trace of blood for your short-lived husband?" A

trace of coldness flashed in Wan Xiu'er's eyes, and the nail of her right hand was almost embedded in the flesh of her palm.

"Leave him a trace of blood? Huh—he didn't think of letting me keep my trace of blood back then, just retribution!"

1050: Meet the Old Friends (3)

There was a concubine who insulted Wan Xiu'er as an old shrew who couldn't lay eggs. Is this really the truth?

No.

Wan Xiu'er's physique is a bit cold and the chance of conception is lower than that of ordinary women.

Two years after getting married, she is looking forward to her eagerly longing child.

However, the backyard was overwhelmingly serious, and the husband was even more venomous. All the smelly smells were pulled into his backyard. I really thought that I was a garbage dump. Wan Xiu'er forbeared her for a while for the sake of her children, but the women stared at her in the main room and made frequent moves.

Day and night defenses are hard to guard against house thieves.

She was able to block other women's calculations, and she never expected to fall into the hands of the person next to the pillow.

The husband was so tender, and the food he gave her was filled with insidious things that caused the woman to lose her baby!

She had been in pain for a day and a night, a child worth two months, and it flowed out of her body like sunflower water.

Wan Xiu'er found out after investigating that her stupid husband actually listened to what your concubine said, and believed that your concubine really wanted to fight her righteously! Not only that, the husband also compiled the food made by your concubine himself into something he had made specially for her, and tricked her into eating it.

After Wan Xiu'er was able to get out of bed, she rushed to your concubine's yard, planning to kill her and throw her out of the inner yard.

Why did she abruptly gave birth to the child, but the other party was not hurt at all?

However, your concubine has to rely on-the

other party arrogantly said, "If you weren't blocking the way, the person who married my cousin would be me. What qualifications do you have to play the majesty in front of me? Yes! I was indeed the one who tricked my cousin to feed you. What about this? The child in your womb, cousin and mother-in-law do not recognize it!"

Wan Xiu'er was once trapped in a bandit village, even if Jiang Pengji gave testimony to the ladies, but the four female books are in Hejian County. After the Cangzhou epidemic, this taint was again used as a reason for talks, or even as a reason for criticism. This was also the main reason why Wan Xiuer was struggling.

In addition, the husband and mother-in-law also believed in the saying from their ancestral home——

The child born to a woman's first child is the blood of a first-time man.

If you want to give birth to a husband's child, the first child must be aborted and washed away.

Because of such absurd reasons, Wan Xiu'er's birth just disappeared.

The husband also said something to her shamelessly.

"Since you can give birth, we will always have a son-I don't think you are unclean anymore. What are you hypocritical?"

Wan Xiu'er always thinks of the other party's face and these words, and her stomach is sour that she can't wait to poke him. Into a sieve!

Go to Nima's son!

Since then, Wan Xiu'er didn't even bother to let her husband stay overnight on the fifteenth day of each month. If the other party insisted on staying, she would push out those girls who wanted to get ahead. No matter what, she was disgusting this man, and she felt like vomiting at one more glance, let alone sharing the same bed.

"That-those women and children?"

Jiang Pengji saw Wan Xiu'er's face gloomy, he should be thinking of some bad memory.

Wan Xiu'er was in a good mood, "Let's go with the fate, Lan Ting has the final say."

"But you--"

Jiang Pengji remembered correctly, when she first saw Wan Xiu'er, she was still protecting the women and children in the courtyard.

Wan Xiu'er snorted and said flatly, "It's nothing more than lips and teeth. If they suffer, I can't be a weak woman. Now the situation is different. Because of the little friendship in the past, you will not humiliate me. But you I dont have friendship with them, and I want to have a face. Why do I have to lose my face in front of you for a few people who usually hate it.

Wan Xiuer and Jiang Pengjis friendship at most Save her alone, and somehow there will be a place to stay in the future.

She has nothing to do with those noble concubines, cheap concubines, bedside girls and concubines and concubines, so why should she keep a bunch of drags?

Jiang Pengji was dumb.

Wan Xiu'er saw too clearly.

"I have been unsatisfactory in the past, and I will always be very happy in the future."

Growth is accompanied by pain, the harder the pain, the faster the growth.

If I had a better life, I could keep the romance of my youth to a certain extent, but now it seems that everything has been opened up.

Wan Xiu'er raised a faint smile, with a somewhat brisk tone.

"Duckweed in troubled times, it's good to live. I just ask you to give some shade and shelter the remnants."

Jiang Pengji hadn't seen her deceased for a long time, and Wan Xiu'er had a temperament that suits her appetite.

The topic still revolves around the old things and old people of the year.

Wan Xiu'er said, "Except for you and Jingxian, almost none of the people who fell into the bandit village ended well." The

former was a dominating prince who also killed Wan Xiu'er's husband. He was half a benefactor. .

The latter married into the Shangyang Feng clan. Although she is not a clan wife, she has heard that Feng Jin has never had a concubine for many years after her marriage. He loves his wife and has a clean style.

For women, marrying someone should marry Feng Huaiyu.

Jiang Pengji said, "I don't know

anyone else , but Wan'er is okay." "Wan'er?" Wan Xiu'er whispered, and Shangguan Wan's face appeared in her mind. A short-lived ghost who died prematurely became a watchman and was later stolen. It ended up like this-is it really good?"

"It turns out that this is how they explained Wan'er's disappearance." Jiang Pengji was surprised. , Smiled and explained, "Wan'er wasn't stolen. She followed my trilogy and went all the way to Xiangyang County to find me. Now she remarries to Han Mei and has a daughter."

"Han Mei?"

"School Lieutenant Pioneer under the account, surnamed Li, single name Yun, expressing Chinese beauty." After

hearing this, Wan Xiu'er sighed, faintly envied.

"She has good luck." She

said she was envious, and the most enviable was the person in front of her.

The domineering princes, if Jiang Pengji had not set a precedent, Wan Xiu'er would never have imagined that there would be a woman who could do this.

Soon after, Jiang Pengji learned from Wei Ci about Feng Zhen's "favorite".

"Tsk—beauty is the head!"

Wei Ci said with a smile, "If this beauty can make the child feel relieved, it would be a beautiful thing."

"Receive the heart? Just him?" Jiang Pengji looked disgusted. , "He still don't harm people."

Let the prodigal take heart?

This difficulty is comparable to Yugong Yishan.

Wei Ci sneered, if he hadn't had the memory of his previous life, he would also dislike Feng Zhen.

"By the way, the prisoner's matter has been resolved?"

Wei Cidao, "under discussion."

Although it is six or four points, the quantity does not mean the quality, and you have to discuss it slowly.

If it is to ask for a bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled, it is better to not want anything.

Jiang

Pengji said, "The bunch of wives andconcubines of Wan Xiu'er's deceased husband are all pushed to Bo Gao." Wei Ci condensed his eyebrows, "If they do, they--"

Jiang Pengji has no prostitute camp, let alone similar things. Happened, but Huang Song was different.

If those concubine rooms were assigned to that side, and some of them were lucky enough to be accepted as concubines by a young general, unfortunately, they might become camp prostitutes.

"I've seen those women. Rotten wood cannot be carved. None of them have roots and bones. They keep wasted rations. One can't be a man or two can't enter the women's camp. What's the use of keeping them?" Jiang Pengji smiled, and she said , "Although I have a kind heart, I am not a kind person either."