Chapter 589 589: Sit back and wait for the rabbit (Part 2) [Please vote]
The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the wind and rain are dim.
As soon as the sky darkened, a rare wind and rain started blowing in this season. The rain gradually increased from the drizzle at the beginning. As the third watch approached, the rain curtain had already formed. The torches stationed in the granary swayed in the wind and rain, sometimes bright and sometimes dark.
Zhao Wei came back from work and twisted the wet hem.
The turbid water trickled out.
She took off her helmet and held it in her hand to fan herself.
said: "What happened to the bad weather?"
Then said: "Fortunately, the autumn harvest is over, otherwise, if it rains, I don't know how much food will be ruined. Tsk—— Lu Zhizong, why did you take off your boots again? Can't your nose smell it? It's sour and smelly. Go out and get some rain water to wash it off."
Her words were full of disgust.
Lu Jigang woke up from sleep and yawned.
He said angrily: "You still have the nerve to accuse me? Madam Zhao hasn't taken a bath for eight or nine days? You might as well raise your noble arms, lower your head and smell your armpits. You dislike my feet, but I still I hate that you are so sweaty and smelly..."
I heard the sound of rain hitting the tent outside.
Lu Jidao: "Is the rain so heavy?"
Zhao Wei rolled his eyes, not wanting to hurt each other.
Only after joining the military did I realize that there is a barrier between imagination and reality. She used to play with her father in the camp. Her father would not let her go without bathing for ten and a half months, and he would not throw her into a group of soldiers who were not qualified to bathe after ten and a half months of training.
Naturally, her visions of the military camp were all good - heroic young generals, elite soldiers who commanded and enforced orders.
The reality is -
Paoze's snoring, foot odor and body odor.
Zhao Wei doesn’t like rain, the air is humid, and his body is sour and sticky, not to mention how uncomfortable it is: “The wind and rain are getting heavy, and the captain ordered you to pay attention to the waterproofing of the granary when you go on patrol. If you enter New grains are prone to moisture and mold due to rain.”
Lu Ji covered his mouth and yawned.
After stretching, he finally woke up.
She was about to ask something back, but she held it back.
"Okay, I will pay attention."
After the autumn harvest started, truckloads of grain trucks came over every day. The wheel marks seemed to be the same as normal grain, but she knew the granary There isn’t much real food. Most of them have been secretly "replaced" and replaced with a large amount of flammable materials.
Just wait for the enemy to bite the bait and take the bait.
Of course, only a few people know about this.
Lu Ji and Zhao Wei are also among the insiders.
However, it is forbidden to discuss this matter privately before the enemy takes the bait. After all, it is difficult to guard against the tricks of literary scholars.
Underestimating the enemy will only lead to defeat.
Zhao Wei listened to the sound of raindrops: "This rain is not coincidental."
If the enemy comes at this time...
I don’t know how effective it will be.
Zhao Wei shook his head and shook the thought out of his mind.
The enemy came to rob food. What did they do on a rainy day?
Lu Ji frowned: "Indeed, the rain gear is not enough."
The two chatted for a while, and it was almost time for Lu Ji to go on duty.
She just complained that there were not enough rain gears. It was not just nonsense, but there were really not enough rain gears. There is little rain in Longwu County this season, so the camp temporarily deploys additional manpower. How can we find enough rain gear? Lu Ji had no choice but to put on his douchi. Fortunately, there were scale armor neck protectors on both sides of his douche, which could also prevent rainwater from pouring into his clothes. She wanted to use force to block the rain, but this behavior was too extravagant.
Yes in peacetime, but not in wartime.
A brave warrior should try to save his martial energy as much as possible during war.
She opened the tent curtain and strode into the rain.
The sound of rain covered up the footsteps of the soldiers, and the footprints left by the patrols were quickly filled with rainwater, and sewage splashed when they stepped on them. Lu Ji didn't care about this and ordered all the people to start the normal night patrol. First go to the granary to observe the waterproofing, and then patrol outside the camp.
The night wind whistled, swaying in the shadows of the trees.
I thought it was a human figure because of my bad eyesight.
“There is nothing unusual here.” Lu Ji thought that today was the same as usual. When passing by the gate of the camp, I saw a group of flames approaching from a distance. Judging from their size and speed, they did not look like the enemy. Lu Ji sent someone to negotiate for orders.
This is to prevent enemies from disguising themselves.
Passwords need to be changed every three days. The password is divided into two parts, upper and lower, just match them up.
Today’s password——
The previous sentence, [Capital National Security].
The next sentence, [Jingchuan Wenhui].
Lu Ji had no idea what this meant.
But it is said to be from the Lord, and the confidentiality is top-notch.
"Password!"
The soldiers sent out asked loudly.
Meanwhile——
A group of silvery white squatted behind a hidden bunker. The strange thing is that the rain falling from the sky can no longer get closer than two inches away from her. Therefore, the person remains dry. When Qishan came over, he saw his master looking like a sneaky cat.
"Lord."
The silver-white mass turned its head when it heard the words.
Isn’t the familiar face under the knife the same as Shen Tang?
She said: "Why don't Yuanliang rest for a while?"
Qishan: "Coming soon, wake up now."
Shen Tang was shocked.
"Is it finally here? Hehe!"
She was gearing up.
Shen Tang doesn’t think he is a tolerant person. Nanyu County has suffered a heavy loss, so he will get it back from other places. The ambush at the No. 1 Granary in Beishang County was only the first level. After Bai Su and the others repelled the enemy soldiers, retreated from the only way to attack them head-on, this would be the second level. She would eat as many enemies as they came, lest Qiu Cheng really think that she, Shen Youli, was a soft persimmon.
But——
This Qiu Cheng has some talent.
Shen Tang looked up at the rain, carefully maintaining a steady output of literary energy and carefully avoiding the rain. It's not that she is squeamish and extravagant, nor that her family's big business allows her to waste money wantonly, but she does it out of necessity. Because no one thought that there was someone under Qiu Cheng’s tent who could make artificial rainfall! It is more appropriate to say "artificial rainfall" than "artificial rainfall enhancement".
The other side's scribes can hide their literary spirit in the rain.
God doesn’t know, ghosts don’t know.
Under the rain are eyes and ears.
This method is really hard to guard against.
However, I can’t help but Qi Shan is very experienced.
He had dealt with literary scholars who used similar methods, so as soon as the rain started to show signs, he noticed something was wrong.
Shen Tang was surprised at first.
Ask him: [Why do you have all kinds of enemies? 】
Qi Shan said with a stinking face: [My lord also knows that person. 】
Shen Tang went through the enemies of Qi Shan in his mind.
Testing: [Is it Qin Gongsu? 】
In the battle of Xiaocheng, Qin Li did use a word spirit of a similar nature, but Qin Li turned the fog out of thin air, while Qiu Cheng's Wenxin scribe turned into rainwater. The two are obviously not in the same rank - Qin Li Qiwu does not need the assistance of external conditions, it comes as a matter of fact, but the latter needs the assistance of the right time.
Of course, it may be that the latter is still raw.
If he practices for a few more years, he can be like Qin Li.
It has potential.
Qi Shan nodded, acknowledging her guess.
Because of this experience, Qishan was able to respond immediately. Fortunately, his lord was rich in civility and majestic in martial arts, so he could barely "hide" the thousand soldiers and horses in ambush. Otherwise, the thousands of ambushes of our own would be transparent to the enemy, and the ambush would become a joke. Within a few words, a little orange light rose in the direction of Granary No. 1 in the distance.
.(＿＿)ノ｜
There are still a few hundred words to add, so refresh and read again.
PS: Modified.
PS: The password is for a county-level amateur football team called Jingchuan Wenhui. They defeated the old giant BJ Guoan_(:з」∠). My dad has been scolding me for the past two days. I don’t know if it’s possible. This is like the county brigade with local guns and cannons surrounding and annihilating the special forces who had a good life...
It is not that the mushrooms are blackmailing them, but the food is real food.
(End of this chapter)