Xu Zizhen said with a straight face: "Your joke is not funny at all." Seeing that Shui Liuli wanted to say more, he continued, "Don't think that I won't spank you because I can't beat you!"
Shui Liuli blushed, rolled her charming eyes and ignored him.
Before Xu Zizhen had time to feel depressed, Wan Yanang came over and said, "Brother Xu, are you leaving now?"
It was almost dawn, Xu Zizhen nodded and said: "It's time to go, young prince, it's time for you to go about your business."
Wanyan Ang hesitated for a moment and asked: "Brother Xu, can your clever plan really work? Oh, I'm not doubting Brother Xu. It's just that the matter is so big that I feel a little unsure."
Xu Zizhen smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "If I say it's OK, it's OK, or if I'm not, it's OK. You should go back to Beijing now. I guess the news will come when you arrive, and then you can come here to ask for an order, and press
Our big plan has been put into motion."
Wanyan Ang lowered his head, as if he was making an important decision, and finally nodded, clasping his fists and saying, "Then I'll set off now, try to come back with success, and then I'll get drunk with Brother Xu!"
Xu Zizhen said: "It's not about fighting for it, it's about making it happen. See you later!" He waved his hand and was not sloppy at all.
Wanyan Ang secretly admired Xu Zizhen's free and easy attitude, and turned around and walked away with his two followers. Just as his figure gradually disappeared into the distance, Xu Zizhen suddenly slapped his thigh and shouted: "Oops, why did you forget to let me know?"
He took that little aunt away? It was a mistake, a big mistake!"
What a great opportunity, Wan Yanang could have taken Gillian away, and saved himself from having to deal with this little trouble. Unexpectedly, he was immersed in his own grand plan and forgot about this.
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A delicate voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Brother, what are you talking about? Who do you want to take away?"
Xu Zizhen's heart skipped a beat, Damn it, he was eavesdropped. Now he couldn't hide his face anymore. When he turned around, Gillian's pretty smiling face was only a few inches away from him, and the cunning meaning in his eyes was undisguised.
"Don't get so close to me if you have such a big face. You'll make me dizzy and leave." Xu Zizhen pushed Gillian's head away, picked up the reins and mounted the horse, "Drive!"
Gillian looked at Xu Zizhen's back with a giggle, and said triumphantly: "Bad guy, stinky guy, dead guy! You want to drive me away? Humph! Let's see how I deal with you!"
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As it approached noon, the outline of Taiyuan City could be seen in the distance, but the closer they got to Taiyuan, the more nervous they became, because they all knew that Wanyan Zonghan's army camp on the left was about to arrive.
Xu Zizhen looked like a normal person. He was walking leisurely on his horse, humming a ditty that no one could understand. Looking at him, he didn't look like he was rushing to fight. Instead, he seemed to be carrying a beautiful family like a flower.
On an outing.
The curtain of the carriage moved, revealing Gillian's little face, calling softly: "Hey, Xu Zizhen!"
Xu Zizhen glanced sideways at her and said angrily: "What are you doing again?"
Gillian chuckled: "Why do you say that again? It makes it seem like I'm always annoying you."
Xu Zizhen said: "Are you annoying me enough? You haven't stopped all this way. You have to rest, eat, and write notes..."
Gillian said angrily: "Hate, you are my brother, shouldn't you take care of me? Okay, I'm not calling you to annoy you, I just want to ask, the army of sticky drinkers is ahead, you
How do you plan to cross into Taiyuan City? Do you plan to take the mountain path or swim across the water?"
Hu Qing also put half of his head next to Gillian, looking at Xu Zizhen with a pair of big, watery eyes.
Xu Zizhen originally planned to give Gillian a few words, but Hu Qing was just watching the fun. He coughed dryly and said: "So what if a hundred thousand troops? In my opinion, they are just chickens and dogs. Stop talking nonsense and get off the car in a moment."
Change horses."
Gillian and Hu Qing actually had excited expressions on their faces at the same time, and they said in unison: "Do you want to rush over? OK, OK!"
Xu Zizhen was a little speechless at the performance of the two girls. There were only more than thirty people on his side, but Wanyan Zonghan had an army of one hundred thousand. The disparity between the numbers on both sides could not be described as great, but they were as happy as anything, and rushed
In the past? I had a brain disease.
He ignored these two ignorant girls and looked around. Now they were on a trail at the foot of Tianlong Mountain. If he wanted to enter Taiyuan City, other than killing him from the front, he had to go around the mountain road. Xu Zizhen was not stupid.
Of course choose the latter.
Aunt Lan and Gillian and Hu Qing got out of the car and untied the horse that was pulling the carriage. She took Gillian to ride together, and Hu Qing rode alone. Xu Zizhen thought for a moment and said: "The mountain road is not easy to walk on."
, everyone, please be careful. Besides, there is no guarantee that there will be Jin scouts here. If you encounter them, just hide if you can."
In fact, these words were meant for Gillian and Hu Qing to hear. Bu Fen and the soldiers of the God's Machine Battalion did not need to pay attention to them at all.
The group of people rode on the road again in simple clothes and turned onto a not very spacious mountain road. There were silent dense forests everywhere, with birds chirping in the mountains and a cool breeze blowing. However, Xu Zizhen faintly felt something was wrong.
Seeing his serious expression, Shui Liuli couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
Xu Zizhen shook his head: "I don't know, I always feel like it's too quiet here."
Aunt Lan suddenly said from behind: "Then there must have been a war at the foot of the mountain, which scared away all the birds and beasts in the mountains."
Xu Zizhen was shocked: "Is there a war? Why can't you hear any movement?"
Aunt Lan smiled slightly: "The hearing of humans and birds and animals is naturally incomparable. If you don't believe me, just go and take a look and you will know."
Without saying a word, Xu Zizhen clamped his legs under the horse's belly and ran out, weaving in and out among the trees. Not long after he turned a corner, his eyes suddenly opened up. He stopped the horse with a sigh and was stunned for a moment.
At the foot of the mountain in front of you is an open land with a flat river, and the majestic Taiyuan City stands at the far end. The flat ground outside the city is densely packed with golden soldiers, with swords and guns, and crowds of people, and they have surrounded the city gate.
The sound of horse hooves sounded behind them, and other people rushed over. When they saw the situation at the bottom of the mountain, everyone was stunned for a moment.
Bu Fen whispered: "You can go southwest from here and go directly to the outside of Taiyuan City. If you want to hurry up, we may be able to help."
Xu Zizhen waved his hand: "Don't worry, this is the first time I see Nian Weihe forming his troops, let's get familiar with him first."
Anyway, Taiyuan has been surrounded like this. It doesn't matter whether you go early or late. Xu Zizhen still doesn't understand the Jin people's fighting style, but it is clear from here, so naturally he can't miss such a good opportunity.
Wanyan Zonghan was indeed worthy of being a famous marshal of the Jin Kingdom. Under his command, so many people and horses were in order and without any disorder. The horse and infantry troops lined up in front and back without interfering with each other. They were equipped with long bows and short crossbows, and the siege equipment was ready to go.
Xu Zizhen was thinking about the formation of the Jin army when he suddenly heard a series of cannon blasts from the top of Taiyuan City. Then the city gate in the middle suddenly opened, and a group of men and horses rushed out like the wind and charged into the Jin army's formation.
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ps: Time is like a butcher's knife, today I am one year older, alas!