SFS Chapter 189 Bird and parrot song, Bai is not the last trick
Chapter 189 Bird and parrot song, Bai is not the last trick
Nanyang Wancheng, above the majestic city tower, bat army flags are flying in the wind.
The autumn wind is blowing, the battlefield is vast, and the setting sun is like blood.
Dressed in blood, white hair like snow, Bai Yifei holds swords in both hands, one white and one red, the red and white swords are dripping with blood, his fair and handsome face is calm and unwavering, and his eyes are deep and deep.
Lieutenant General Bai Jia, a ninth-rank martial artist, stepped forward, clasped his fists in a salute and said, "Report to Lord Hou, the Qin army has retreated to thirty miles away; and is still retreating."
On the city tower, two ice sprawls stretched out, one on the left and one on the right were close to Bai Yifei, and the ice tendons sent two scabbards, one red and one white.
choke... choke...
The sword gang was crisp, and there was the sound of the blade rubbing against the scabbard, and the red and white swords returned to their sheaths.
Bai Yifei said indifferently: "How about the casualties?"
Lieutenant General Bai Jia reported: "Nearly a hundred brothers were killed and injured, and the defenders of Wancheng lost more than [-]."
"The Qin army lost [-] elite cavalry and [-] Pingyang heavy armor troops."
Bai Yifei's face was cold, and he said slowly: "I personally led [-] white-armored cavalry and [-] Wancheng defenders to attack. But I have to pay the price of thousands of soldiers and nearly [-] white-armored troops in order to win."
Lieutenant General Bai Jia said: "Your Majesty, calm down, if Gai Nie hadn't stopped you, I, the White Armored Cavalry, would have defeated the Qin army in one fell swoop by charging forward."
"No, that's not the point."
Bai Yifei shook his head lightly, and said calmly: "Suppress the Qianjun Army, and the heavy armored side. It is worthy of being the elite of the Great Qin Wu'an Lord's direct line. Although the Pingyang Heavy Armored Army is not as good as my White Armored Army, it is also much better than the Black Armored Army of the General's Mansion."
"There is also Meng Tian, although this man is young, but judging from his method of using troops, he is worthy of being a descendant of Qin's generals, with the talent of a top general."
"Adding another Guigu Gai Nie is quite tricky..."
Bai Yifei let go of his two swords and walked with his hands behind his back, walking on the towering city wall, walking on the slender city wall.
Walking, walking, a beautiful woman appeared in front of Bai Yifei.
The woman is about twenty years old, with long hair tied up, like willows and catkins, and wearing a dress as blue as sea water.
An oval face, very delicate, very beautiful, white as snow, eyebrows like willow leaves, small and delicate nose, delicate chin, a pair of calm and beautiful eyes.
The woman squatted down slowly, knocked on the ground with one knee, bowed her head and said, "Parante pays homage to foster father."
Bai Yifei walked past the gate tower and the woman's side. He was as pale as snow with a smile on his face, and his demeanor was evil and wild. He gently reached out with his left hand, stroked the woman's head lightly, and then walked away slowly.
"It's just in time to come back. Go to Xinzheng for me to do something."
Yingge got up, turned around and followed Bai Yifei's pace, listening to the order.
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Daliang, the capital of the Wei Dynasty, at nightfall
In a flash, the two figures flew across the sky, and quietly left the city at night, leaving Daliang.
In a forest ten miles outside Daliang City, two fast horses had already been prepared, and two quicksand spies squatted down and said, "I pay my respects to Lord Changqing and Lord Yanlingji."
Li Changqing nodded and said, "Go."
"Yes." The two disciples jumped and fled quickly.
"drive!"
Li Changqing and Yan Lingji rode on horseback, all the way south.
The total distance from Daliang City to Xinzheng City is [-] miles. The frontiers of the two countries are each [-] miles ([-] kilometers) away from the capital. If you drive fast, you can reach the frontier before dawn, and you can return to the capital of Xinzheng at dusk.
Li Changqing and Yan Lingji rode their horses, and on the way, Li Changqing said: "Lingji, I have something that I need you to do."
"What's the matter? Tell me." Yan Lingji said while riding her horse to keep up.
Li Changqing said: "This time going south, you stay at the border between Wei and Han and help me kill someone."
Yanling Ji turned her beautiful eyes and asked, "Who are you going to kill? Could it be Ji Yihu?"
"Yes."
Li Changqing's eyes were dark, his face was calm, and he said lightly: "In addition to killing him, we must silence him. Except for Mo Crow and Bai Feng, there will be no one left in the General's Mansion."
Yan Lingji's pretty face was solemn, she nodded slowly, and said in a gentle tone, "Okay."
Traveling all the way through the night, Yan Lingji stopped at dawn.
On the hill, the morning light was falling, and the stunning beauty was wearing a red long dress, with a brown cloak swaying, looking at the figure of Li Changqing riding his horse southward with gentle eyes like water.
After a long time, Yan Lingji turned and left.
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Time flies, it's sunset.
In Xinzheng Beijiang, Wei Zhuang is inspecting the camp. He is more majestic and domineering in military uniform, his sword eyebrows are colder, and his eyes are colder and more arrogant.
One person, one sword, alone in the world.
"Report!"
A lieutenant general of the black-armored force, with a distressed face, galloped his horse around the camp, galloping all the way and shouting all the way: "Report, the major general was ambushed by thousands of soldiers from Wei State, and he is in danger. Lord Sili, please send troops to reinforce him."
All of a sudden, the barracks was full of noise, and the commanders and commanders walked out of the tents in the army one after another.
"What, the major general was ambushed?"
"Quick, I'll go and ask Lord Sili to send troops to reinforce."
"..."
Wei Zhuang's eyes sneered, and he suddenly thought of a certain sentence Li Changqing said - life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.
The whole camp is all of Ji Wuye's direct lineage, that is, Ji Yihu's direct lineage, if you want to save someone, you can lead the troops directly, why bother to ask me to order the rescue?
In the entire barracks, how many people are my soldiers?
Wei Zhuang pursed his lips and smiled, and whispered to himself: "The net can be closed."
Soon, everyone gathered in the camp of the Chinese army, and all the soldiers gathered together, one by one clasped their fists and implored: "Please, Lord Sili, send troops to help Major General Yihu."
"Yes, the military situation is urgent. I hope Lord Sili will put aside the previous suspicions, forgive Governor Ji for Meng Lang's previous behavior, and send troops to save people."
Everyone spoke in unison and said sincerely: "I also ask Lord Sili to send troops."
Wei Zhuang sighed softly, and asked melancholy: "Is there my soldiers and horses in the whole camp?"
Everyone froze, unexpectedly Wei Zhuang would say it directly.
Wei Zhuang continued: "I can issue the military order to rescue Governor Ji, but to save lives, all the generals need to come out."
A ten thousand head touched his buttocks, and said with an embarrassed smile: "A few days ago, a man below a humble position was beaten with fifty army sticks by Lord Sili. He still hasn't recovered and cannot fight on horseback."
"The humble official is willing to send thousands of troops to be deployed by Lord Sili. This thousand soldiers and horses should be regarded as a gift to Lord Sili."
The other ten thousand commander said the same thing, and he was also the target of being beaten with fifty army sticks.
The third Commander Wan coughed, his internal energy was circulating, his face was pale, and he said: "The weather has been getting colder recently, the humble officer patrolled the barracks last night, and caught the wind and cold, I'm afraid he can't save people."
"The humble official is also willing to send a thousand troops to be deployed with Sir Sili."
The three of them bowed their heads and smiled secretly.
"The major general is wise. What Wei Zhuang needs is military power. 3000 men and [-] infantry are offered as gifts to him. It is expected that he will not refuse."
"If you want to take it, you must give it to you. The major general is brave and resourceful, which is admirable."
"..."
One complimented: "Thinking about it, Master Sili came out of Guigu, and three thousand soldiers and horses in hand are enough to fight against thousands of Wei troops. Rescuing Dujun Ji will definitely be easy."
Another person complimented: "Nonsense, with three thousand troops in hand, Master Sili is enough to fight against Wei's [-], or even tens of thousands of troops. Master Wei's talent is definitely not inferior to Pang Juan and Zhang Yi."
Everyone nodded: "That's right, that's right, Master Wei is proficient in the vertical and horizontal ways, good at the art of war and formation, and he is the one who rescued the major general."
The compliments one after another made them believe it themselves.
Wei Zhuang got up, showing a cheerful expression, and said loudly: "Okay, hurry up and gather three thousand soldiers and horses. This general will definitely defeat the Wei army in one fell swoop and rescue Ji Dujun."
The three chiefs nodded and said: "We obey."
A quarter of an hour later, Wei Zhuang led [-] soldiers and horses to set off and left the barracks.
The three ten thousand elders looked at each other and smiled.
"Although he is a disciple of Guigu, he is still a little younger after all."
"Hey, he lost his life for three thousand military power, this person will be the biggest shame of Guigu's lineage."
"Hahaha."
The three of them laughed heartily, and being able to play around with the world-famous Guigu disciples was an extremely joyous thing for them.
This matter alone is enough for them to be happy for a lifetime.