The generals looked at the enemy's retreating figures from the city gates, praising over and over again that they were so ignorant in the past that they actually thought that the prince was just a loser. Alas, when I think about it, I really want to dig out my eyeballs.
Step on it a few times.
"My lord, you are so amazing. You actually used this method to make Xuanyuan Mu retreat." The general looked at the enemy's retreating figure from the city gate and praised him over and over again. He used to be so blind that he could not see Mount Tai.
I feel that the prince is just a loser.
Xuanyuan Si smiled weakly. Compared to the excitement of the generals who almost danced together, he was very calm.
The first two victories were achieved through clever tricks, and the real battle never began.
Moreover, this method cannot stop Xuanyuan Mu for long. With Xuanyuan Mu's character, he will definitely take action within fifteen days.
Therefore, they only have fifteen days at most to rearrange their defenses.
"Order to gather all the people in the city and wait for dispatch." That's all. They don't have enough troops. It will not be good for them to fight head-on. Moreover, they are not qualified to fight Xuanyuan Mu. Gather the people and mobilize the power of the masses.
It is better than a country fighting alone.
In the evening, Xuanyuan Si, accompanied by Qin Nian, climbed to the city gate and ordered people to light up the smoke.
Everyone was puzzled. Prince Hui Jiang's fiefdom was thousands of miles away from Kyoto. Even if the entire Kyoto was burned down, let alone the smoke, Yan Hui wouldn't be able to see it.
Xuanyuan Si did not do this to convey news to Yan Hui, he just wanted Yan Buhuan to see it when he returned to Kyoto.
With her brain, she should be able to understand the meaning of this wolf smoke.
…
The night was sinking in the west, on an inconspicuous hillside, Yan Buhuan was holding a dumpling and looking at the imperial capital in the distance.
Dumpling raised his face: "Mom, why don't you leave?" He has escaped for so many days, and King Mu will definitely beat his ass to pieces when he goes back, so the best way is to drag his mother back with him.
, so that his father would not dare to attack him.
Yan Buhuan closed his eyes, his heart was beating loudly, and he couldn't help but hold Dumpling's hand a little tighter.
"We can't go in, the imperial city is in trouble." She said decisively.
As we all know, the purpose of lighting beacon smoke is to send a signal that the enemy is invading. But according to the rules, if beacon smoke is lit in the capital, then the observation tower not far from the capital should be able to see it, and then light it one by one. Now? Only the capital city can see it.
Seeing the smoke, there was no movement at all elsewhere.
There is only one answer.
Kyoto was besieged, and the enemy controlled the observation towers around the imperial capital. Therefore, the smoke signal could not be transmitted.
Oh my god, what happened during the time she was away.
"Mom, can we not go back?" Dumpling asked softly.
Yan Buhuan lowered his head and looked at his son's ignorant face: "Dumpling, tell me honestly, does your father know that you escaped privately?"
Dumpling breathed heavily, facing her serious eyes, he said hurriedly: "He knows."
"real?"
Dumpling lowered his head: "He must know, but... it might be the next day."
"Why did you run out?"
"Because my father wants to fight with someone." Dumpling's voice was much lower, and he looked nervous as if he had done something wrong.
Yan Buhuan felt like a hammer had hit his heart hard, and Xuanyuan Mu couldn't help but take action.
