Although he lost precious lives, this big victory can still be regarded as a military achievement, which is better than ambushing the other way all night without even seeing the ghost of the enemy. Thinking of this, Xu Quan felt more comfortable. Happy.
Well, it always comes out through comparison.
"Ah..." Xian Yujian was blown by the cold wind all night. He raised his hand and touched his cheek. His fingertips felt cold and hard, as if he had no warmth from a living person. The only good thing is that there is a place to keep out the rain, otherwise it would have been a long time.
If you stay late, your suffering will be doubled.
He dared not close his eyes.
He led the people to wait from dark till dawn.
Finally, he let out a sigh of relief.
"Looking at the situation, the enemy did not choose this path."
The enemy refused to come, so he worked all night in vain.
Lu Jue stared so hard that his eyes were bloodshot.
Qi said: "But why don't they come?"
Everyone was sharpening their knives and waiting for the main dish to be served.
"Oh, who knows. Since Qiu Cheng's troops have never passed here, they should have chosen the Lord's side... I don't know what the fighting situation is like there." Xian Yujian rubbed his sore eyes and stood up slowly while holding on to the wall. He squatted
I've been taking it for too long, and my legs are a little numb.
Lu Jue sighed, Xian Yu was strong enough to cheer up, patted the other party on the shoulder and said: "Come on, your work was in vain, go back and catch up on your sleep."
The two brave warriors stayed up all night and looked bad.
Jiang Sheng, who met him head-on, had a red face.
Obviously, he had a good sleep last night and greeted Lu Jue and the others energetically: "Are you two ready for the morning meal?"
Lu Jue was still depressed: "I have no appetite."
Jiang Sheng looked at the door and said, "You guys squatted all night last night?"
Xian Yujian didn't know why: "This is natural."
"It is impossible for Qiu Cheng's remnants of soldiers to pass by from now on." Jiang Sheng was very sure. He fell asleep with the wind and rain last night and had no dreams.
"Sir, did you expect this?"
Why didn’t you tell me earlier???
Unexpectedly, Jiang Sheng raised his hand and pointed in the direction behind him: "Qiucheng's remnant army has only two options to choose from. Kang Jishou is here, do we still want to do such a good thing?" For this simple reason, Lu Jue and Lu were immediately separated.
Xian Yujian was so choked that he could not speak...
This reason seems outrageous, but it makes sense somehow.
Kang Shi: "..."
Why can this kind of blame be dumped on his head?
Happiness always comes from comparison.
Compared with someone's mood at this time, Kang Shi's "grievance" was nothing. Qiu Cheng had been a little uneasy since last night. His wife noticed his impatience and specially stewed his favorite
The soup is delivered to help you sleep and calm your nerves.
Said: "Why is Master Lang so anxious?"
Qiu Cheng shook his head: "I can't tell..."
He did not directly say that he was worried about Beishang County.
"Perhaps it's because of the weather, sir, don't worry too much. When it gets brighter, Lady Shu will be able to bring back the good news." Unlike Qiu Cheng's anxiety and worry, his wife was calm and took her time to serve him a bowl.
A bowl of soup, "Despite her young age, Shu Niang is much more prudent and careful in her actions than her peers. If there is really a problem with this trip to Beishang County, she will definitely be able to detect it..."
Qiu Cheng thought of Miao Shu, and his mood did not calm down much.
He sighed: "How old is she?"
In other words, how old can her peers be?
Compared with veteran generals and strategists who have experienced hundreds of battles, Miao Shu is still too immature. Qiu Cheng was originally unwilling to let Miao Shu go to Beishang County with the army, but her way of being a scribe was too suitable, and functionally speaking, there was no
People can take their place.
Miao Shu had to go.
He also wanted to find an experienced person to help him raid the formation.
only--
The subordinates did not like Miao Shu, and they rejected her in every word. Although Qiu Cheng was the lord, the relationship between the lord and his subordinates in this era was not absolute superiority and inferiority, control and being controlled, and there was no difference in rejection. Qiu Cheng could not save his face.
.
Only the wife of the royal family supported her distant niece and said that she would give Miao Shu a chance. If this battle was successful, coupled with the victory in Nanyu County, it would be enough for her to gain a foothold, leaving people speechless.
Qiu Cheng shook his head: [This is too risky.]
Madam: [But... no one is willing to accept Shu Niang.]
He said solemnly: [Master Lang is doing bad things out of good intentions! 】
He also said: [Master Lang does not need to be angry with the chief clerk and the others. After all, Shu Niang is a female streamer with a shallow foundation, so it is normal not to be accepted. The more Master Lang wants to stand up for Shu Niang, the less likely Shu Niang will be recognized. In
Internally, she is your side wife, but externally, she is your wise counselor. The master is always partial to her, the more she is not tolerated by others...Does the master know?】
It is normal for Miao Shu not to be accepted.
Throughout ancient and modern times, how many female strategists have come to the fore?
Even if you have an exquisite heart with seven orifices, you will be overwhelmed by everyone.
What's more, Miao Shu hasn't reached that point yet.
Qiu Cheng and the royal wife were a young couple, and they knew each other very well. This analysis really convinced him. After weighing several times, Qiu Cheng made a bold decision to let Miao Shu take the lead. Worrying that the force was insufficient, he sent more troops.
A good soldier.
A decision made on the spur of the moment.
As the fever subsided, he became increasingly worried.
Even several bowls of soup didn't relieve her.
The wife of the wife was also gentle and considerate, staying up all night with him, waiting for the good news ahead. Seeing that her face was slightly haggard, Qiu Cheng felt more and more pity in his heart. Just as he was about to gently persuade her to rest, a sharp shout came from outside the tent.
Voice: "Lord!"
Qiu Cheng couldn't care less about his emotions and stood up.
He said hurriedly: "Is there any news?"
The messenger hurried into the tent, knelt down and clasped his fists.
Qiu Cheng felt his heart skip a beat when he saw that his face was not happy.
After the messenger finished speaking, he felt that the world was spinning, and his eyes were uncertain. He supported the wife of the wife to prevent her from falling down in anger.
"You, what did you say?"
Qiu Cheng regained his composure.
He looked at the messenger expectantly.
I hope the bad news I just heard is false.
However, reality is cruel and ruthless.
There was a huge defeat last night, and only a hundred remnants escaped.
Two senior martial arts veterans were beheaded on the spot.
The one who escaped was also seriously injured.
Qiu Cheng could no longer listen. He pushed his wife away who was supporting him with a big wave of his hand. He suppressed his anger and strode out. The temporary camp had lost the relaxation and joy of yesterday. The atmosphere was gloomy and depressing, as if there were heavy objects weighing on everyone's hearts.
Seeing Qiu Cheng approaching, the crowd parted ways.
More than a hundred wounded and disabled soldiers were exposed. At this time, the eighth-class public servant who was lying on the horse heard the noise and managed to regain some energy. He reluctantly rolled off the horse and staggered two steps with Miao Shu's support. He burst into tears and said to Qiucheng: " In the end, I will be incompetent and let down my lord."
Qiu Cheng's face was frighteningly gloomy.
All he asked was: "Where are the others?"
Miao Shu was about to speak, but was beaten to the punch by the eighth-class public servant. She burst into tears and said: "Shen Thief is cunning. He set up an ambush in the granary. After he succeeded, he set up an ambush on the only way to withdraw the troops... Our troops are exhausted." I am no match for them..."
Qiu Cheng's tone was cold: "Set up an ambush?"
He looked at Miao Shu again, his eyes colder than those of a poisonous snake.
Miao Shu felt a chill in her bones.
The Eighth Class Duke Cheng said: "It seems that there are scribes in the Shen thief's tent who saw through our capabilities and set up an ambush to hide their troops and horses in the tent's granary, avoiding our eyes and ears... Therefore, it is not the fault of the military advisor."
Just as Qiu Cheng was about to speak, he heard another rush of chaotic footsteps, and someone was running towards him with an arrow in his hand.
There is a piece of paper stuck in the feather arrow cluster.
