The army of Xu State had already appeared in the field of vision. Jiang Sibai looked at the nearby mountain pass, and then he and his teachers and nephews waved their swords without hesitation, and together they created a steep steep slope, blocking the mountain pass directly.
"Look around, all the mountain roads are blocked, leaving them no way to enter."
This was his initial idea, which was to let the other party retreat in spite of difficulties.
The teacher's nephews were also very good at doing this, and they were able to control the surrounding area with three strokes, five divisions and two strokes.
At the same time, Jiang Sibai stood on the mountain in front of him, showing no intention of shying away.
Wearing black clothes inlaid with gold threads, he stood majestically on the top of the mountain, looking down from a distance at the Xu army that was slowly walking down but found that the road ahead was cut off, and then said in a clear voice: "The road ahead is cut off, go back.
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The soldiers of the Xu State looked up and saw a handsome young man standing there calmly on top of the mound blocking the road, looking at the tens of thousands of soldiers of the Xu State who looked like wolves and tigers as if they were nothing.
I saw that he was handsome and handsome, with bright eyes like stars. Although he was wearing a black monk's robe, he naturally had a kind of laziness and elegance emanating from his bones.
Anyone who looks at him will think he is a romantic figure.
The general leading the army of Xu State said angrily: "How can military and national affairs be a trivial matter? You are such a monster, why don't you open the road quickly!"
Jiang Sibai didn't get angry, but said calmly: "Are you humiliating me?"
The general was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Who is your Excellency?"
Jiang Sibai said: "Jiang Sibai, Lord of Xilai."
The general's expression changed at that time.
Because he just insulted a noble, and he was also a royal noble.
This is very embarrassing.
Because in this era, there were many rules among nobles.
All of them are decent people who really want to follow the rules!
If you are disrespectful, you can draw your sword and kill without anyone saying anything.
The same goes for meeting on the battlefield.
Both sides should greet each other before fighting, and inform each other that they are ready before beating drums together to start the battle.
Nowadays, there is no such bad rule as "one big effort, then another failure, and three times all is exhausted", so fighting now is really a battle between gentlemen.
The general of Xu State broke the rules. He could only climb down from his horse at that time, and then bowed respectfully and said: "I didn't know that Lord Xilai was here in person. Ji Shuge offended you, which is really a serious crime."
At this time, Ji Shuge felt very uneasy.
According to the basic etiquette of nobles, his offense this time was very serious. If Jiang Sibai did not forgive him, he would even prepare to commit suicide after the war to thank the world.
In this way, he can be regarded as perfecting the aristocratic etiquette that he destroyed and not bringing shame to his family.
As for why it was after the war, it was to fulfill the king's entrustment, which was considered a workaround.
But Jiang Sibai didn't mean to kill him. He just waved his hand and said, "I don't blame those who don't know, but this road is not feasible. Why are you wasting your time here?"
Ji Shuge felt a slight warmth in his heart. He felt the generosity of Lord Xilai above him.
He clasped his fists again and said: "Jun Xilai is kind and kind, and I am very grateful to you. However, after all, I have a great trust from the king, so I can only disobey the king's request."
Jiang Sibai nodded and said, "I understand your position, but in that case, let's each rely on our own abilities."
After the exchange between the two parties is completed, this is a necessary battlefield etiquette.
Now that the ceremony is over, it's natural to get down to business.
However, Ji Shuge's method was more sophisticated than Jiang Sibai imagined, that is, he directly sent his troops and retreated ten miles!
Before leaving, Ji Shuge replied: "My uncle had no intention of offending you before, but fortunately you were kind and did not blame me. Now I am retreating ten miles and not attacking for three days as a thank you."
Very particular, very particular.
To be honest, Jiang Sibai is used to the intrigues of later generations, and Jiang Sibai really feels reluctant to attack the discerning people of this era.
Very polite.
Seeing the army slowly retreating, Jiang Sibai actually felt sorry for the soldiers.
After all, a ten-mile mountain road is not as easy to walk as on flat ground.
On the other hand, the teachers and nephews beside him all looked at him with admiration. After all, in their opinion, it was him, the 'little uncle', who retreated thousands of troops with one word, and he was so handsome.
What's more, what's going on here is not a secret. Many casual cultivators in the surrounding area have also noticed the situation here.
Of course they cannot appear directly on the battlefield, but it is still possible to use various secret methods to keep an eye on them.
Therefore, "The Little Demon Lord Retreats Thousands of Troops by One Man" has probably become his most famous work, although he actually doesn't like this kind of fame at all.
When the army retreated, Jiang Sibai did not leave, but stayed on the top of the mountain he had just created.
He took something out of his soap-colored bracelet and took out a single sofa.
After all, latex mattresses are already available, so there’s nothing wrong with getting a comfortable sofa, right?
It was just that there was a foot pad originally, but as soon as the foot pad was taken out, Dabai, the round meat ball, lay directly on it.
It arched its back comfortably and said, "Big apprentice, you still don't know how to enjoy yourself."
Jiang Sibai sat on the sofa and squinted his eyes, then looked at the teachers and nephews around him who were a bit annoying.
He murmured: "If I were a beautiful maid, this would be a real enjoyment."
After all, he is now surrounded by a group of strong old men with bulging muscles. He has no sense of beauty at all, but he feels a lot of security.
A group of old muscular men also have a lot of time to spare. They especially like to practice the teachings of their elders.
Just like what Taoist Mo Shang taught them before: farming is the basis of all industries.
Therefore, in addition to farming, they have also learned many other skills each over the years.
It was like right now, while Jiang Sibai was taking a nap, this group of old muscular men had already carried several logs up and built a tall building for him on the hillside!
These teachers' nephews were really considerate. They felt that Jiang Sibai was a decent man and a prince, so he couldn't be like them.
Just like that, they actually spent a day building a two-story building on the hillside.
The practitioner's ability once again gave a perfect interpretation of what is the "primary productive force".
Jiang Sibai was full of helplessness and emotion when he saw the small building being erected.
The teachers and nephews are very thoughtful.
After the small building was completed, the teachers and nephews spontaneously invited him to the second floor of the small building, while they themselves stayed on the first floor.
This small building is not big. The second floor is estimated to be more than 30 square meters.
And it was empty with nothing.
Jiang Sibai moved the sofa to the pavilion and put it away, and then removed the wall panels on the four sides of the second floor, which turned into a rather spacious pavilion.
He looked at the beautiful scenery around him and suddenly felt something. Then he sat down cross-legged, set up the seven-stringed guqin, and started playing.
The sound of the piano was melodious, and ten strong old men fell asleep listening to the music.
They spread some hay casually on the first floor of the pavilion, and the ten of them lay on the floor without any fuss.
They are just old farmers, so why are they so particular?
Jiang Sibai was feeling the gentle mountain breeze and immersed in his tunes when he suddenly heard bursts of snoring.
Well, he was no longer in the mood to play the piano, but he didn't really care.
Dabai hit him next to him and said, "Disciple, why do you play the piano and make people sleepy just like the old Taoist priest chanting scriptures?"
Of course, they don't know yet that a group of dark shadows are preparing to attack them...