"Um...Master...can you be a little more specific?" Yan Bing sat on the lower hand and looked at the old man with a wry smile.
The old man took a sip of hot tea, with a confident smile on his face, and said softly: "It's near the Kunlun West Meridian!"
"No! No!" Yan Bing waved his hand and said helplessly: "What my disciple means is, can the scope... be narrowed down a little? Be a little more specific??"
Hearing this, the old man frowned and thought for a while, then slowly put down the tea bowl, stroked his beard, and said in a deep voice: "It should be on the top of the mountain, or in a mountain stream, halfway up the mountain... It's also possible..."
You don’t even need to say this!!!???
Yan Bing closed his eyes tightly and put his hand on his forehead, his face full of depression...
After all, she brought a total of twenty Xingtians for this expedition, and the rest were distributed to Wu Qidao and Halibai, and five were left in Almaty for warning.
But this matter was related to her sect's revenge plan, and she couldn't ignore it. After thinking about it, she finally had no choice but to stand up and take out pen, ink, paper and inkstone...
But the old man looked very puzzled and asked quickly: "My good disciple, why are you looking for these things?"
Yan Bing laid out the letter paper, studied the ink, and pointed to the south and replied: "With such a big mountain, my disciple's ability is really limited. The only way he can think of now is to shamelessly borrow dozens of Xingtian from the emperor. ...You and your masters and uncles should go back first, I will take care of this matter by myself."
Hearing this, the old man immediately stood up and glanced at the brothers with a proud look on his face, with a bad smile on his face...
Look! Look at my apprentice! Look at your apprentice! Can they compare!??
Although the old man didn't say this out loud, just looking at his expression and demeanor made several uncles and uncles feel sick. They turned around and left the handsome tent first. As a result, the old man laughed even happier.
"My dear disciple, please take your time and write, my master is going back first..."
Waiting until the old man walked away, Yan Bing slammed the brush and shouted loudly: "How the hell can I borrow this!!??" Then he hugged his arms and sulked.
Am I telling the truth?
No, then he will definitely not borrow it! This guy is eager to avenge the old man and keep him as a prince...
So how many planes did I say crashed?
But it won’t take so much!!
Otherwise... I'll just say that the war situation is tight? That's why so many Xingtian are needed??
No, no, no... As soon as I hear that there is a big war going on, this guy might have another chariot to fight in person...
Moreover, even if he is willing to borrow it, I won’t have enough fuel to do so many things at once...
Wait!? Fuel!!
Got it!!!
Thinking of this, Yan Bing quickly picked up the brush, filled it with ink, and wrote a memorial:
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty's glycerin reserves are almost exhausted and are urgently needed to be replenished as soon as possible. However, I am located far away from the Western Region. Therefore, I request your Majesty to send someone to store the glycerin in earthen jars and transport it here on fifty Xingtian. , In this way, we can ensure that the trip is safe and sound, and we can continue the journey under the stars and night, and we will arrive in a few days. I say that I will start the journey and thank you, Your Majesty."
After finishing writing, Yan Bing looked at the memorial and nodded with satisfaction.
Hey! Hasn’t the matter of Xingxingtian and glycerin been solved? As expected of me, how clever!! Haha!!
"Xiaojiu, come in!" Yan Bing put the letter into the envelope, then called the guard in, handed it to him, and said in a deep voice: "Have someone send it to Dihua quickly!"
"Yes!" Lin Jiu accepted it and turned around to leave the camp.
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The second day of bombarding the city
Tashkent's east wall, along with its urn, were all in ruins.
Yan Bing stood on the artillery position and looked into the city with his binoculars. He could even clearly see the neatly arrayed but shivering Varro soldiers in the city.
So she smiled, slowly put down the telescope, and told He Guanggui beside her: "It's almost done, let's send them a surrender letter..."
"Yes!" He Guanggui accepted the order with his hand, then turned around and went to the temporary camp to find pen, ink, paper and inkstone. After some writing, he called a soldier and ordered him to send him into the city.
About half an hour later, the soldier came back on horseback and recounted what the other party said from beginning to end, but in short, it was just two words, "No surrender!"
"No surrender? That's easy to say! Go ahead and blast them! Tear down their south and north walls too!" After Yan Bing issued this military order, he turned around and returned to the commander's camp.
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three days later
Yan Bing came to the front line again.
At this time, Tashkent was in a state of disgrace like a plucked rooster. The three city walls in the southeast, north, and south had turned into a pile of rubble. The only one still standing was a lonely west city wall.
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Yan Bing slowly pushed away the telescope handed over by He Guanggui and said with a smile: "How can you still use this thing? I'm not blind! Send someone to persuade you to surrender. Tell them that when the west city wall collapses, I will
We can only bomb the city! Don’t regret it then!”
"yes!"
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The second year of Xuan Si
October 21
The city of Tashkent is destroyed!
After collecting all the weapons and equipment of the surrendered soldiers, Yan Bing kept his promise as before and allowed all the common people and surrendered soldiers in the city to go north, and he also added a special clause.
"Let them take all the hard currency away, and don't touch a penny!"
After hearing this order, several Qianhu immediately lost their composure. A few of them bravely stepped forward to discuss: "Master, the people in this city are much richer than the people in Bishkekri! Just scratch it."
Scratching, it’s full of oil and water... If we take this back, how many cannons and rifles can we build!?? You just don’t want it anymore, aren’t you a bit too unwilling to take money as money??”
Yan Bing slowly raised his head and glanced at them. Several Qianhu immediately lowered their heads and stepped back...
But even so, Yan Bing did not intend to let them go easily, and directly said: "I say you guys, you haven't grown much in your abilities, and you are getting more and more greedy! This city is full of colored glaze and jade.
And calligraphy and painting, this is not enough? You have to worry about the gold, silver and jewelry!?? Furthermore, why don’t you think more about why I did this??”
"The coach wants these people to take the gold and silver in their hands and raise the price of food in the new capital of Varo!!" He Guanggui, who had been sitting silently, revealed the mystery with one sentence.
"Pa"!!
Yan Bing slammed the table, with a pleased smile on his face, stood up and praised, "Smart! Is there anything else? Go on."
"Yes!" He Guanggui stood up and saluted, then looked at everyone and said loudly: "In the city, the largest number are the common people! And once the price of food rises, the people in the city will definitely be panicked and think about changes in danger! And they
The only variable left is to grab it!!
This robbery will spread the chaos to the whole city. If someone in the Varo court makes a stupid move at this time, such as... rushing troops into the city to quell the chaos... then the chaos will become even more robberies! Chaos will increase.
Chaos! By then, the overthrow of Varro’s court will surely not be far away!!”
After He Guanggui finished speaking, he bowed to Yan Bing again and sat down slowly.
Yan Bing nodded, slowly walked down the stage, and came to the few thousand households just now. Without saying a word, he jumped up and gave each of them a brain-beating. After the beating, it was not enough, and he had to keep losing money.
With scolding.
"Look at you guys!? I also taught you this!! Look at others!! Look at yourselves!! Isn't it embarrassing!!??"
Several people were holding their swollen and painful heads. You looked at me, I looked at you. No one could hold back a fart, so they could only nod with silly smiles on their faces.
"Okay! If you don't have anything else to do, let's break up, you five! Go back and read Sun Tzu's Art of War and Thirty-Six Strategies to me again!" After Yan Bing finished speaking, he rolled his eyes at them and left the handsome tent.
, turned around, and ducked into the tent next door.
"Lingyue, Xuekui, Wenmiao! Let's go exploring in the city!? Okay?" As soon as Yan Bing entered the tent, his appearance immediately changed again, his eyes were full of little stars seeking knowledge, where was the same thing as before?
The majesty of the deputy coach...
In fact, as early as three days ago, when Yan Bing was watching with a telescope, he was already full of curiosity about this exotic city, with its domed stone tower, huge mosque, and a palace that looked like a castle!
It would be such a waste not to go shopping!
"What? What are you talking about? What is adventure??" Xue Kui looked at Wen Miao with a confused look on her face. When she saw that she was also frowning in confusion, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Adventure... adventure is..." Yan Bing bit his lip and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "It means wandering in the clouds! It means wandering in the clouds!"
"What's so fun to do here? There's dead grass everywhere, and there's not even a single person in the city. It's not scary enough..." Xue Kui muttered with a pouted mouth.
But Lingyue and Wen Miao seemed to be very interested. They had already stood up and started to adjust their skirts.
Yan Bing looked at the two of them, then at Xue Kui, and said with a wicked smile: "Then you can sit here alone, let's go!!" After saying that, he carried Wen Miao on his back and put the other one on his back.
Holding Lingyue with one hand, she trotted out of the tent.
"Hey!?? Are you really going!??" Xue Kui shouted, but when no one responded, she curled her lips helplessly, stood up and chased after him.
The three of them performed Qing Kung together and jumped into the city of Tashkent in pursuit of each other. After entering the city, Yan Bing also put Wen Miao on his back back to the ground. The four of them walked side by side and watched all kinds of things.
Novel buildings emerged one after another, and several people couldn't help but marvel.
"Qihua! Qihua! That big white house over there, the one with the dome! It's so beautiful! What is that for? A palace?" Lingyue pointed to the mosque in the distance and asked excitedly.
Yan Bing looked in the direction of her finger and then explained with a smile: "That's a temple. It's used by local people to worship the gods. Its full name is a mosque."
"What about this one!? It's also domed and looks bigger!" Lingyue jumped and pointed to the other side.
"That's the palace." Yan Bing answered with a smile, then looked at Xue Kui beside him, and asked loudly: "How is it? Isn't it pretty?"
Hearing this, Xue Kui immediately showed a bad smile, leaned into Yan Bing's ear and whispered: "How can I be as good-looking as you... There is no one in the city, do you want to try it... play in the open air...
?”
Yan Bing's eyebrows gradually knitted together...
I asked why this guy didn't say anything for a long time. I was thinking about this in my head!
"No need, it's too exciting, I'm afraid I can't bear it!" After saying that, Yan Bing gently pushed Xue Kui away and led Lingyue and Wen Miao towards the mosque...
"Tsk! You all know this is exciting, why are you pretending to be reserved? Really..." Xue Kui pouted and rolled her eyes at Yan Bing, then slowly followed...
