Chapter 822 Chapter 822: Learn from Shen and develop skills to control Shen (Part 2) [Ask for monthly votes]
“Gongsu, something bad is going on!”
Qin Li came back with his front foot, and Zhao Feng came with his back foot. Come to your door.
Before he could say anything about "big things", he saw Qin Li staring at the sand table with an ugly expression on his face. His perspective was facing the Chaoliguan Mountains. From time to time, there were lights flashing, and someone was fighting: "This matter is something I I already know that I made a miscalculation this time..."
Zhao Feng said solemnly: "When did they appear here?"
Although Qin Li's way of being a scribe is perfect, no matter how perfect the way of being a scribe is, it cannot be without some constraints.
The observable range and duration of the Way of the Scribes are linked to the consumption of literary energy. The farther the distance, the longer the time and the more consumption! As far as Zhao Feng knows, there is still a limit to the observable range before other means can be used to assist.
As for where the limit is, Qin Li never said anything.
So far, this range is sufficient, allowing Qin Li to detect the battlefield and enemy camps from the rear.
Zhao Feng looked at the sand table in disbelief.
"When did these soldiers and horses appear here?"
The scouts of the lord and Duke Wu are monitoring the enemy's movements. Qin Li is also watching from behind. It is impossible for them to divide their troops and approach the Chaoliguan Mountains. If he could have concealed it, he would have been discovered long ago. But the reality is that there was no relevant battle report before today.
The pioneer scouts did not send a message, and Gong Su did not notice it either.
Zhao Feng opened his palm, measured the distance between the two armies on the sand table with his thumb and index finger, roughly estimated the actual data, frowned and said: "Some transferred military formations can indeed allow people to move instantly. Effect, but the two places are too far apart. If the consumption of scribes is not taken into account, even the strongest [Yi Hua Mu] will need to change battles a hundred and eighty times in the middle."
Such a strong fluctuation in literary energy cannot escape surveillance.
This kind of behavior is just taking off your pants and farting!
Qin Li suddenly remembered something: "There is a way, maybe it can be done. Previously, Shen Jun and Qiu Wenyan confronted each other in Xiaocheng, and sent people to dig a passage underground directly into Xiaocheng, so that the inside and outside should be coordinated. Attack the city defense and open the city gate."
Zhao Feng: "..."
Of course he knows.
She used this trick more than once.
The method is not afraid of aging, and it works every time!
If you take the underground route, you can indeed avoid Gong Su's way of being a scribe. After all, Gong Su's way of being a scribe is not afraid of anything else but being blocked. Zhao Feng thought for a while and thought of a question: "Gongsu, no, how to deal with so much soil?"
A large amount of soil is difficult to deal with. As long as a scout discovers that Huang Lie's camp is transporting a large amount of soil, Huang Lie's abacus It collapsed! Maybe the lord will take advantage of them and bury them all underground. My lord is an expert at digging tunnels to harm people.
Qin Li raised his eyebrows, leaving a shallow mark between his eyebrows, and said: "Dayi, I am wondering if someone is targeting me..."
Wenxin scribes did not want to expose the way of scribes. In addition to leaving a hand to protect oneself, there is also the fact that the intelligence is controlled by the enemy and can easily be targeted. Qin Li's way of being a scribe is incomprehensible at first glance. The enemy's formation, marching route and scheduling are all clearly under his nose, but from another perspective, his way of being a scribe is also the easiest to crack...
One is to hide under blocking objects.
Is there any greater shelter in the world than the earth?
Second, running beyond the limit of what he can monitor.
This extreme distance, Qin Li never told anyone else, including the most trusted Zhao Feng, that he wanted to bring the secret into the coffin!
Zhao Feng was shocked and worried.
"This, is this impossible?"
Qin Li sighed: "The world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders. The scribes' ways of literati are even more diverse, and they have everything. No one can guarantee his scribes There are no natural enemies in the way... I hope Mr. Wu will not capsize in the gutter here."
He doesn't mind Wu Xian's life or death.
But losing lives at this juncture is not good for the overall situation.
When Wu Xian died, wouldn’t everyone who was already having a serious struggle turn into an uproar? There is no way to expect them to unite as a team to fight against Huang Lie. They may even secretly switch sides when they see no hope of victory. This group of people may not be able to do this!
After all, nothing is more important than their family's continuation, survival and interests! Changing the court is not a shame, as long as it is beneficial, today's enemy can also be tomorrow's master. However, this is just a worst-case scenario.
Zhao Feng was worried: "Indeed, Huang Lie and Zhang He have 300,000 in their hands. How can the lord handle it alone?"
Of course, he hopes that Wu Xian is alive not just because of this. . The two have been ministers for many years. For this reason, he also hopes that the other party can live longer. It's just a pity that he doesn't have the right to leave the camp without authorization and can't rush to save people...
Zhao Feng can only pray for the other party from a distance.
By the way——
"Wu Gonglai's appearance is still beneficial."
If Wu Xian and others had not gone hunting, accidentally found traces, and had an encounter with the enemy, depending on where the enemy appeared, there would have been at least three more days. It can run through the mountains.
If the scouts still cannot find any trace of the enemy, Huang Lie can lead the main force to attack from the front. If this group of ambushes sneak in and outflank them from behind, they will be attacked from both sides. Even if they hold on, they can still set fire to the fields and granaries in the rear.
If the food supply is not enough, we have to withdraw our troops.
Thinking about it this way, it’s quite thrilling.
After Zhao Fenggang finished speaking, he realized that his words were a bit gloating, so he shut up in embarrassment and glanced at Qin Li from the corner of his eye.
Seeing Qin Li didn't respond, I thought he didn't hear.
Unexpectedly, Qin Li nodded in agreement: "Indeed."
Since there are no outsiders, what's wrong with gloating about others' misfortune? ——
“If Xiandeng goes to set up a stall to tell fortunes one day, I will have to blow up his stall——” Shen Tang rode a motorcycle and ran in the direction of the sentry arrow. “He said that it is closest to Liguan. There are no storms, and even if there are twists and turns, the danger can be saved, and the result is this? You don’t know when the enemy will touch the door! And that Huang Xiguang actually copied my mother’s stunt..."
The scouts didn't notice the enemy, but an enemy suddenly came to the door of her house. Shen Tang could basically conclude that someone was stealing from her. She dug tunnels to trap so many enemies, but she didn't expect that one day she would be almost surrounded by someone who stole her home. This is really a cold joke from hell.
Gong Xiqiu said: "You mean that mustache?"
You actually do fortune telling part-time?
Shen Tang secretly gritted his teeth: "That's him!"
After Jiang Sheng perfected the way of being a scholar, he borrowed literary skills from her every day, and his hands were itchy without having to do it twice a day. Shen Tang also considered the overall situation. No stopping. Just twice, she can afford it! Jiang Sheng is busy with government affairs every day, and he will catch anyone once...
Two days ago, it was said that there was a military disaster in Chaoliguan recently.
Shen Tang looked at him more and more like a magician, and complained: [This is about to start a fight, how can there be no military disaster? 】
Checking the recent scout battle reports, the enemy has not made much movement.
We are ready to take the lead again, and everything is ready.
It is normal for the two parties to fight at this time.
Shen Tang felt sorry for his own literary style: [What's the result? 】
Jiang Sheng said: [There is a wave of auspiciousness coming from outside the pass, which can withstand part of the military disaster. The result should be a near miss. 】
Shen Tang: [...auspicious? A fierce man descended from heaven? 】
Could it be that another talented person has surrendered himself...
Ah no, abandoning the dark side for the bright side?
Jiang Sheng shook his head and looked at Shen Tang with an extremely longing look: [My lord, if you wish, Sheng would like to do a few more divination, maybe the hexagrams can be seen more clearly. 】
Give him one night, and he promises to find out what auspiciousness is. Shen Tang angrily rejected his attentiveness: [I know you really want it, but don’t think about it now. That's enough...]
This is just like drawing cards with krypton gold, and the more you draw, the more addictive you become.
The African Emirates have no idea of their own luck, they always feel that good luck lies in the next shot! Jiang Sheng was completely unable to control his hands when faced with his lord's abundant reserves of literary talent. Once the gate is opened, he will not stop until there is no trace of her grace left.
The lord refused, and Jiang Sheng had no choice but to give up.
Shen Tang: […]
I would rather Jiang Sheng’s way of being a scribe was not perfected. Before it was perfected, there was only one piece of writing bricks a day, and after it was perfected, it was empty every day.
Xian Deng became less and less like a staffer and more like a magician.
She pretended to scratch her head, avoiding Jiang Sheng’s eager eyes, and coughed lightly: [Ahem, even so, I still order everyone to be on guard, and order everyone to be on strict guard! Be ready for war at any time! 】
She never expected that the enemy who stole the teacher would also want to steal her home!
The pioneer scouts didn’t notice?
While thinking, Gongxi Qiu said coldly: "We're here!"
The Chaoliguan Mountains have complex terrain, with scattered heights and endless stretches. Ordinary people can easily get lost when entering the mountains, let alone Found a way to support. Shen Tang and Gong Xiqiu were not ordinary people. They directly used force to climb to a high place in a straight line, and traveled up and down between the peaks. According to the standard of "the shortest distance between two points and one line", they minimized the distance and gained valuable time.
“Fuck, where are they?”
After some searching, they found the location where the sentry arrow was launched.
Only when we arrived, there were only ruins.
The surroundings are full of mixed atmospheres, and there are many people!
Looking at the situation, this group of people under Wu Xian’s account should have concentrated their force for a surprise attack. The enemy sent a large number of troops to chase and kill...
“There!” Gong Xiqiu just made a brief identification and raised his head. Pointing in two different directions, he suggested, "They have divided their forces. Mama, you go this way and I go over there, okay?"
Shen Tang made a quick decision: "Let's go!"
The two turned into streams of light and pursued each other in two directions.
Reinforcements are on their way.
The Chaoliguan Mountains have not been so lively for a long time.
At the same time, Wu Xian and his son also have different moods.
When encountering greetings from enemy archers, Wu Xian and others misjudged the number of enemies, and the enemy also misjudged the armed forces around Wu Xian. Wu Xian and others were dressed inconspicuously, looking like ordinary generals leading people on a hunt.
I thought I could win it easily, but unexpectedly I hit an iron plate.
He also asked Wu Xian and the others to seize the opportunity to shoot whistle arrows as a warning!
The leader of the enemy stared at the whistle arrow that failed to stop, with a sinister look in his eyes: [Take this group down, they will die! 】
The sentry arrow was lifted into the sky, which meant that their position was exposed, and the plan that they had worked hard for for more than a month was in vain. Naturally, this group of people had to pay for this with their heads! However, the more they fight, the more frightened they become. How could this group of people be as strong as ordinary personal guards?
In the melee, Wu Xian, who was protected in the middle and fought and retreated, saw a familiar figure from the corner of his eye, and he thought he had made a mistake. When he wanted to take a closer look at who it was, a loud shout suddenly came from the enemy's end: "Take them down, it's Wu Zhaode!" 】
Wu Xian knew who it was as soon as he heard the voice.
I cursed secretly in my heart——
[Who else could this bitch be if he wasn’t Zhang Yongqing? 】
As the leader of the force, Wu Xian's soldiers may not recognize his face, but Zhang Yongqing is definitely familiar with it.
At this moment, Zhang He's face was full of astonishment and shock, as if he didn't expect Wu Xian to be squatting here to hunt! The anger that the plan was ruined disappeared and was replaced by endless ecstasy: [Behead Wu Zhaode, and there will be rewards! 】
Wu Xian: [...]
If it weren’t for the lack of manpower around him, he would definitely go to Zhang He, that ugly monster, and slap him hard!
Who wants to chop off his head?
However, Zhang He’s men kept popping up. At a glance, they were all elite, and the generals were also very powerful. Although they were not as strong as the six generals under his command, Wu Xian didn’t take them with him when he went hunting today. Get on one of them...
For a moment, Wu Xian's heart felt a little cold.
He knew clearly that he had encountered an elite ambush soldier.
Wu Xian was escaping in front, while his pursuers were chasing after him.
The accompanying generals blocked the rear and delayed.
They must return to their own camp as soon as possible. As long as they can meet up with the soldiers and horses who see the movement and come to support, they will be safe. They were not the only ones to know this plan, Zhang He knew it better than they did. While pursuing, he ordered people to use words and spirits to interfere with their escape direction. This also resulted in the fact that even if someone broke up, a safe distance could not be opened, and people on our side continued to be injured. If this situation continues, the situation will be very unfavorable for them!
At this time, Wu Xian made a decision.
He wants to divide his troops into two groups.
Protect him all the way, protect the second young master all the way.
This was the first time that the second young master felt that death was so close to him. After experiencing the initial panic, he quickly calmed down. The young man could still calm himself down, but when he turned around, he heard Wu Xian's decision to divide his troops and met those familiar eyes.
【……Ah, Father……】
His voice trembled with fear.
The second young master never thought that he would be abandoned by his biological father.
Time was running out, and Wu Xian failed to notice the flash of unwillingness and hatred in his son's eyes, and hurriedly warned: "You and I, father and son, just leave it to fate." If something unexpected happens to your father, you must help your elder brother and stabilize the family business——]
Zhang Yongqing recognized him.
Father and son divide their forces, the second child will be safer.
When the second young master came to his senses, he only had time to see a familiar figure disappear into the distance. Under the protection of Wu Xian's confidants, he fled in the opposite direction for his life. Zhang He knew that Wu Xian had divided his forces, so he laughed and ridiculed: [Haha, neither father nor son can escape! 】
Just after the battle, Zhang He heard someone calling the young man next to Wu Xian "Second Young Master". The young man's appearance also had many similarities with Wu Xian, so he must be father and son. If the father and son can be sacrificed to the flag, the morale of Chaoliguan will be severely damaged.
It can more or less make up for the loss of failed plans.
I heard that Wu Xian’s eldest son is unable to hold up a wall. Once both Wu Xian and his son die, Wu Xian’s eldest son cannot suppress the old man, and Tianhai’s power will surely fall apart. And with Tianhai's urine, it would not be easy for Shen Youli to cannibalize them. Hey, it’s so lively!
Zhang He rolled his eyes and thought of something.
He pinched the fingers of his right hand and sent a letter to the people who divided their forces to pursue the second young master, asking them to do what was written in the letter...
Killing, killing one's heart!
[Second Young Master, there is no way out! 】
"Song Tan Chronicles", the song of thorns.
Introduction: After returning from cultivating immortality, I went back to my hometown to live broadcast farming!
PS: If you like farming articles, you can give it a try. It’s been one year since the release of Thorns. Time flies so fast
Steal, the elevators in Xianggu Community are not monitored, so the other party turned his back to the express delivery and walked backwards. In order to catch her, I could only judge from the vegetable basket and backpack the other party was carrying that she had just come back from get off work, and checked her car all the way... I could basically lock the target, but I was still so angry, my stupidity!
(End of this chapter)