Chapter 73 Qin Feng: The horn is on my mouth, beep beep beep beep
"Father, Qin Feng has already led the army to escort the grain and grass to the direction of Daliang."
"Well, I got it."
Xiong Qi's body was shrouded in darkness, and he held a piece of blood-stained silk in his hand and placed it on the candlelight.
After a while, the entire piece of silk burned like a torch, turning the ink stains inside into ashes.
Qin Feng was holding the heater and lying comfortably on the large carriage.
The interior of the luxurious carriage was covered with tiger skins and bearskin cloaks. Even though it was freezing cold outside, the interior of the carriage was still as warm as spring.
Suddenly, the car curtain was opened, and the black cow got in, causing a large amount of cold wind.
Qin Feng couldn't help but shudder and kicked him out.
Black Bull stuck his head in and said aggrievedly:
"Boss, General Wang Ben's camp is just ahead. Do we want to send him in?"
Qin Feng snorted:
"Stop! Let them come out and move it themselves!"
Black Bull scratched his head and said doubtfully:
"Ah? Why?"
"Are you stupid? If we go in, won't we be in trouble? A hundred thousand troops will beat us 13,000, but we won't be hammered to death?"
"Boss, are you scared?"
"Why am I being called a coward? Can I be called a coward when it comes to scholars? Just follow your heart!"
Black Bull curled his lips and said:
"Then who should I tell you to report the news? Anyway, if I don't go, I will get a beating for nothing!"
Qin Feng rolled his eyes:
"Shout on the trumpet!"
"Where's the speaker?"
"The horn is on my mouth, beep beep beep beep beep beep beep!"
Black Bull watched the cup being thrown at him, shrunk his head and ran away.
I quickly went to the "big housekeeper" Zhang Han and asked where the boss's homemade "loudspeaker" was.
Qin Feng continued to huddle in the pile of furs, thinking that after the beam was knocked down, he could return to Xianyang, and then he would pretend to be sick and huddle in Shanglinyuan and not come out!
I want to lie down! No one can help me!
Just when he was sleeping drowsily and enjoying the wonderful life, suddenly a cold wind howled.
Qin Feng was furious and kicked him again.
Unfortunately, Wang Ben's buttocks were extremely flexible, so he shrank forward and managed to escape.
Then without anyone noticing, he directly picked up the honey cake on the table and threw it into his mouth.
Qin Feng took a breath of cold air, what did Tiezhu do with the stupid black cow? Why did he let him in!
And Zhang Han! Who the hell are you?
If I win A and B, don’t I need to be protected?
Where the hell has it all gone!
While eating, Wang Ben glanced at Qin Feng with an unkind expression and said coldly:
"Young masters from Xianyang know how to eat. They are not like us who fight for food, sleep in the open air, and turn snow into water."
Qin Feng suppressed his composure and retorted:
"It's just that I don't manage the logistics supply well. How dare you say that?"
Wang Ben looked at Qin Feng's delicate face and said in a deep voice:
"How do you calculate the beating of my own soldiers?"
Qin Feng's eyes widened immediately:
"You are a general after all! You still have no shame! We agreed to challenge our own soldiers to a duel! If we lose, you won't admit it!"
Wang Ben looked at Qin Feng, whose face was full of grief and anger, and was stunned for a moment, almost thinking that he was really wrong.
"Who the hell knows you have three thousand personal soldiers? Three thousand caught me and three hundred beat me up? Do you still have martial ethics???"
For a moment, there was an awkward silence in the carriage.
Just when Qin Feng was thinking about whether to reveal his identity as the disciple of Guan Guan, the best swordsman in the world, Wang Ben suddenly said:
"Get your men and get out of here! We've beaten Waihuang City, so you don't need to worry about Daliang!"
Qin Feng suddenly scratched his neck and shouted:
"Get out of here!"
Wang Ben almost laughed angrily and shook his head. Just as he was about to leave, Qin Feng suddenly said:
"After the Yellow River breaks its banks, it should be blocked as soon as possible, otherwise the 300,000 soldiers and civilians of Daliang will die."
Wang Ben, who was about to get off the car, suddenly froze and said in surprise:
"You actually know that I want to dig up the Yellow River? I underestimated you before!
But it is impossible to block it, unless the King of Wei pretends to surrender! I cannot risk the lives of soldiers to fill the deep trenches and high fortresses of the beams!"
Qin Feng sighed and said no more.
After Wang Ben got off the carriage, Qin Feng stuck his head out of the window and took a deep breath.
He is indeed the Marquis of Tongwu! He is so decisive in doing things! Fifty thousand people came directly! The grain transport team was surrounded!
The black cow and the iron pillar were tied up like rice dumplings, with steamed buns stuffed in their mouths, and thrown beside the carriage.
Qin Feng gritted his teeth and said:
"Don't be so embarrassed! Bring ten days' worth of fried noodles and dried meat!
With light chariots and simple obedience, the whole army attacks Waihuang City! Don’t let Wang Ben look down on us!"
"promise!"
.......
Zhang Er has been feeling very anxious recently because of being exposed to porn.
Although he is the magistrate of Waihuang County, he is actually a famous ranger of this generation!
I followed Lord Xinling many years ago and became a big brother-like figure!
It was precisely because of the burden of this idol that he did not dare to abandon the city and escape!
The tiger and wolf troops of the Qin army even blocked the king of Wei in Daliang and beat him into a dog. How could I, a small Waihuang city, resist it?
But if he fails to resist and runs away, the reputation he has built up over the years will be ruined.
It wasn't until today that a knight-errant named Liu Ji came to him and offered him a clever idea, which made him feel at ease.
Liu Ji was tall and tall, with a beautiful long beard on his chin, which was carefully wrapped in a brocade handkerchief. His deep eyes were full of wisdom.
In the county magistrate's house, Liu Ji and Zhang Er drank and drank together.
"Brother Zhang, don't worry, as long as you summon the rangers to resist for a while, you and I can abandon the city and move to another big plan!
When the time comes, you and I, brothers, will testify to each other that after killing more than a hundred Qin soldiers, we fainted from exhaustion and were rescued by our own soldiers at the risk of our lives!
By then, Brother Zhang’s reputation will surely be even higher!”
Hearing this, Zhang Er frowned slightly and said:
"This way no one will find out, right? And isn't it unkind?"
Liu Ji curled his lips and advised earnestly:
"Kindness? Kindness is nothing!"
As long as you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. As long as you live, there is always a way.
In my opinion, the violent Qin Dynasty cannot last long! The nobles of the six countries will cause chaos in the world sooner or later!
When the time comes, we two brothers, with reputation and strength, will definitely earn a place!"
Zhang Er's face showed a look of emotion, he held Liu Ji's hand tightly and said:
"Be rich and honorable! Don't forget each other!"
Liu Ji was also moved emotionally, his eyes red:
"From now on, you will be my biological eldest brother! I will be your biological brother!"
"No! Magistrate! The city gate is on fire!"
Zhang Er was suddenly startled and asked urgently:
"Why is there a fire? What do the defenders do for food!"
Liu Ji rolled his eyes and comforted him in a warm voice:
"Brother, don't worry, I'll go check it out.
There are still 8,000 defenders in the city, and 5,000 rangers to help, so don’t panic.”
Zhang Er's face was immediately moved:
"Thank you for your help, my virtuous brother!"
After saying that, Liu Ji drew out his sword and strode out.
((t^t) I probably don’t love you anymore. Xiangzhuzhu changed his avatar, and no one noticed it all morning...Thanks to "Qin Chenbu from Wanjie Mountain for the reward", I love you, tomorrow