However, it was said that Lin Hai and others encountered an ambush, and Lin Daiyu used fire attacks to repel the enemy, and they were temporarily safe. She read at midnight while the mountain fire was still burning. It was not until night that the scouts came to detect the message, and the enemy soldiers had stopped the chaos and were cutting grass at the other end of the valley.
Trees stop fire.
Daiyu frowned when she heard this and said: "The air in Lingnan is humid, and fires don't burn quickly. It's not a life-and-death battle. If the strategy doesn't work, you can just retreat, or you can think of other ways after a while. Why put out the fire? Are you still unwilling to withdraw your troops?
?This is not their territory.”
Several people gathered together and guessed for a long time, but they couldn't guess the reason. Erbo Yang smoked a dry cigarette and listened for a while, and said: "The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, and the hard ones are afraid of the stunned ones. The first time I came back, the soft ones,
It doesn’t matter; I fought hard the second time and lost again. If I can’t save everything in the third time, you will be stunned.”
Daiyu shook her head and said, "No, what's the use of being stunned?"
Jia Cong grabbed Uncle Yang's arm and said, "Uncle Yang, I bet you are right."
Yang Erbo said happily: "Isn't that right? How old am I? I haven't seen anything."
Jia Cong said: "Sister, we always say that we should put ourselves in someone else's shoes and think about what we would do if I were the enemy. But we are used to judging others by ourselves. If I were Situ Can, I would have to follow Situ Can's ideas, not mine.
If I were the second son of King Yan, I would definitely eat and sleep every day and have nothing to do but spend time in the streets and willow alleys touring the mountains and rivers. However, I am not Situ Jian, he is. He has been smart and talented since he was a child, and has won the praise of his parents and the people around him.
And they all say that he is better than his elder brother. Therefore, he is very proud." Then he turned to look at Lin Hai. "Right? Since my uncle recognizes this person, is he proud?"
Lin Hai stroked his beard and said: "There is indeed a bit of arrogance. Given his situation, it is inevitable."
Jia Cong said: "It can be seen from this that he has never had any troubles since he was a child. To put it bluntly, he is used to success. The play at the foot of Jinggang Mountain that day must have been carefully prepared for a long time and rehearsed many times. He had never dreamed of it.
I didn't expect to fail. I also pointed out a way out for him at that time, which was to expand the territory and borrow his father's soldiers and horses to conquer the country for himself. However, he didn't listen. This shows that he didn't want the overseas empire, but he just wanted to conquer the country.
He wants his father's country and his grandfather's country. This man has a deep obsession. It is impossible to form an obsession in a short time. It is a completed obsession, which shows that he has been thinking about this country for a long time, and even regards it as a treasure.
Everyone, this is an ambitious man, but he is too young and has not had time to experience the storm. A proud prince who has never failed, his carefully prepared strategy failed. He may reflect on his own mistakes, he may be depressed, or he may die.
He wants to save face and refuses to admit his mistakes. Once he gets anxious, he starts to lose his cool head. If you look at his second play, it is much rougher than the first one. Even an accidental play will not work."
Erbo Yang said leisurely: "A dog will jump over the wall when he is anxious."
Lin Daiyu frowned and said: "So, this person will not give up."
Jia Cong shrugged and said, "He wants to prove that he is right. Not to us, not even to Situ Pan, but to himself and his subordinates."
Daiyu asked: "What do you prove?"
"He is better than his elder brother." Jia Cong said with a fake smile, "Is it because people are willing to follow him because they believe he can kick out his elder brother?"
Daiyu frowned even more and muttered: "Why are everyone named Situ so annoying?" The two men couldn't help but laugh in unison, which made Lin Hai look a little ugly.
Then he surveyed the terrain everywhere, re-selected a place to camp, and slept in the wild. He also sent scouts to explore the enemy's situation.
It was night, the surrounding fields were quiet, the stars and moon were sparse, and there were occasional sounds of insects. There were several soldiers guarding outside the camp. Some were standing motionless, some were lazily playing and sitting on the ground, and some were even dozing back to back. At the third watch, far away
A group of people and horses were walking on the road at night. The people picked up bells from horses, and even the horses' hooves were wrapped in cotton. They stepped on the ground silently and rushed towards them.
Seeing the place where they camped from a distance, the leader couldn't help but smile and said: "They are young after all. Camping on a waterless mountain like this is no different from Ma Su."
The general said from the side: "General, be careful. The person leading the army must be Jarvis. This son is the head of the three nobles in Beijing and should not be underestimated."
The general said: "There are only a thousand people. With all their abilities, they can't even think of escaping." Then he yelled, "Kill the enemy -" he raised the reins and charged forward first.
There was silence in the Linhai camp. When they rushed into the camp and took a look, it turned out that the soldiers guarding them were all dummies made of grass and trees. This was an empty camp! The general shouted: "General, you have been fooled!"
The general was shocked and called the soldiers to pay attention to the traps and torches. Unexpectedly, they searched the camp for half a day and found that there were no traps and no kerosene or other items were found. According to usual practice, there must be an ambush at this time.
. But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement.
The general laughed and said: "A thousand people, haha, is not enough for an ambush!"
The general made a personal inspection and found that no one had a trap. He returned to the general and said, "General, I always feel uneasy. With Jarvis' ability during the day, how can we just leave an empty camp?"
The general said: "It is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. Even if he is the reincarnation of Zhuge Liang, it is useless without anyone!"
Before he finished speaking, fire suddenly broke out from all sides on the mountain and below, surrounding them in the blink of an eye. The lieutenant general stumbled and said: "Another fire attack!" He turned to the general and said, "Since they are prepared, our trip must be difficult to achieve.
It’s better to withdraw first.”
The general listened carefully and saw that there was no sound of fighting, and sighed: "That's all. It's a pity that there is no ambush." Reluctantly, he hurriedly ordered his troops to retreat and walked away through the fire. However, their horses were ordinary war horses and had never received special training.
Fearing the fire, he spent a lot of effort and burned many soldiers and horses, and he withdrew with disgrace like a defeated army.
Walking through the valley burned out during the day, I suddenly heard the thunderous sound of fighting ahead, and I was shocked! The general hurriedly led his men and horses to rush over to take a look - his own lair filled the camp with fire, and the shouts of killing shook the sky! Written by Jarvis
They came back in turn. They caught a fleeing soldier and asked, "What happened?"
The soldier said in a hoarse voice: "I was sleeping well, but someone came to rob the camp in the middle of the night!"
The general was dumbfounded and said after a long time: "Who robbed whose camp?"
It turned out that after the scouts of the special battalion discovered the enemy camp, they found a small road to go around to the side of the enemy camp. After discussion, everyone thought that this person, whether he was Situ Jian or not, must be very anxious. And the leaders on their side were all worried.
They are young people with no experience, so it is quite convenient for them to rob the camp in the middle of the night, so it is guessed that they are likely to come that night. Lin Hai just said to avoid it, Daiyu waved her hand and said: "If you can hide today, you can't hide tomorrow. It's better to fight sooner or later."
Take the initiative to attack." Then he ordered to draw a circle of fire oil for the enemy soldiers who robbed the camp. The main force of the special battalion soldiers was ambushing behind the enemy's camp mountain. They only waited for their troops to go out to rob the camp and then fought their way out from the alley to rob their camp.
This time it was a real tough battle. Because they were unprepared, they were still able to fight cheaply. And with the help of a master like Uncle Yang, they killed the enemy and made them cry for their fathers and mothers.
After killing them all, the brothers quickly returned to the hiding place of Lin Hai and others and took stock again. Almost everyone was dead, but fortunately no one was seriously injured. There was no time to set up camp, so they took out the medicine bag they carried with them and bandaged the wounds, wrapped in sleeping bags and lay on the ground.
While sleeping, Jarvis and Yang Song led the brothers who stayed to watch over Lin Hai's baggage train and stayed awake all night.
Last night was too debilitating, so Lin Daiyu was ordered to take a day off the next day. In the evening, a single horse came from the front. An old man wearing a scholar's robe and a fairy style, with kind eyebrows and a few white beards, ran straight to the front of the camp and said loudly:
"I'd like to see Mr. Jia Cong." When the brother in front asked him his name, he didn't say his name.
Jia Cong was the person who despised etiquette the most, so he said: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it. Anyway, it's better to have a negotiator than to remain in a stalemate." Then he stretched his legs and legs and lazily walked out of the camp gate.
He looked at the old man and said, "Hello, old man, I am Jia Cong."
The old man looked at him and smiled: "You are Jia Cong, you are indeed a little fat man." After saying that, he jumped off the horse.
Jia Cong shrugged and said: "There are fat people in the world, which means there is enough food..."
Before he finished speaking, the old man pulled out his sword from his sleeve as if he had changed and stabbed Jia Cong in the throat! It was so fast that Jia Cong had time to fall back and dodge. After he fell to the ground, he held his head and tried to roll away.
The two swords had already arrived, so he stabbed him distractedly. Jia Cong simply thought that this time-travel journey was about to end! Hearing a "dang" sound, a sword appeared out of nowhere and intercepted the old man's sword.
Jia Cong looked up and was overjoyed: "Haha, I knew you would be fine!" It turned out to be Qi Dian who had not been seen for a long time.
Qi Dian had no time to pay attention to him, so he stopped in front of the old man and fought with him. At this moment, a soldier on the side had already shouted "There is an assassin", and Yang Erbo ran out like a girl. When he saw Qi Dian, he was overjoyed: "Girl, you are here."
Back!" He jumped forward to join the battle group, and clicked two to fight one.
The old man only made three or five moves before he knew that these two were masters and that he would not be able to complete what he had to do today. He sighed deeply, whistled, and his horse started running on its own. Jia Cong had already gotten up.
He immediately guessed that the old man wanted to run away, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Hey, there is no injustice, no enmity, why is your lord killing me?"
The old man didn't answer, and as expected he jumped out of the battle group, followed the horse and jumped up like flying.
Uncle Yang was furious: "You want to run? Can you outrun my old man?" He ran after him.
He could really outrun the horse! In just a few dozen steps, he grabbed the horse's reins and pulled hard, grabbing the horse. The horse neighed and stopped. Before the horse could stop,
, the old man had jumped off his horse and fled to the side. Uncle Yang was originally from a family of hidden weapons, and he carried a lot of small parts, which he could use as a sleeve arrow if he shook his hand. The old man hurriedly turned sideways to hide. Uncle Yang spread out various hidden weapons in turn, and aimed at them one by one.
Throw the old man where his life is in danger.
They were playing fighting and hiding, and Qi Dian had already followed them. He looked at them for a while and said, "Uncle Yang, I also have hidden weapons, and the ones on my head are poisonous. I'll continue to fight after you finish."
Uncle Yang didn't know whether what she said was true or not, so he just smiled and said, "Okay! I'll have some fun first. I haven't had so much fun in a long time."
He stood up, cupped his fists and said, "I don't dare to overstep your authority."
The old man heard this and cried in his heart: "I surrender, I surrender! Hero Yang Qianli, please stop."
Uncle Yang didn't stop and said, "If we continue to play for a while, we haven't had enough."
The old man shouted: "Mr. Jia! I have given up! Please stop, Master Yang!"
Jia Cong shouted from a distance: "I'm sorry~~Uncle Yang is my elder, what I say in front of him doesn't matter~~"
The old man complained endlessly and shouted: "I have something to say to Mr. Jia..."
Jia Cong said: "It doesn't matter~~It will be the same after the old man has had enough fun~~"
Erbo Yang laughed and became more and more merciless. The old man was hit by a dart without warning. He stumbled, hit several more darts in the blink of an eye, and fell to the ground. Erbo Yang pointed at his nose and said loudly: "In
Are you running after me, an old man? Didn’t you know that when I was young, Yang Qianli, I was nicknamed Little Dai Zong?"
When Jia Cong heard this, he laughed and said: "How old are you? You are still younger than Dai Zong. Besides, Dai Zong is quite stupid. Why don't you change your name and call me Old Kuaiyin?"
Erbo Yang smiled and said: "It was just a nickname he got from running in the green forest when he was a boy. It is no longer needed now." He stepped forward and grabbed the old man from the ground with one hand, and carried him back to the camp and went to the underground area. Several brothers came over to pick on the rough man.
The hemp rope came out and tied him up tightly.
Jia Cong went over to take a look, and said, "You looked so good in such an embarrassing state."
The old man sighed: "I didn't expect that there are so many experts in your camp, but you made a miscalculation."
Jia Cong said: "I'm very surprised. I won't offend anyone to the point of asking for my death. What is your lord doing? Doesn't he want to please my husband and our two brothers?"
The old man was stunned immediately. After half a day, he smiled bitterly and said: "Master Cong is really the lower realm of Nezha. He can pinch and calculate. However, my lord only wants to please Mr. Lin and Mr. Jarvis."
"Huh?" Jia Cong blinked, "Am I not a talent?"
The old man said: "Master Cong is naturally a talent. More than a talent, he can be regarded as a genius. However, Master Cong is different from Mr. Lin and the other two Mr. Jia. Geniuses like you are definitely not something that my lord can conquer in the future."
I’m not sure which one it will belong to yet. Sooner or later, we will be our enemies, and the sooner we get rid of them, the better.”
Jia Cong was stunned as if he had been stabbed. After a long while, he suddenly turned around and walked inside. Uncle Yang didn't know what he was going to do, so he hurriedly handed the old man to his brother beside him and followed him; Qi Dian naturally followed.
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Jia Cong walked straight into Lin Hai's tent. Daiyu Jarvis and others were all here. When they saw him coming in, they all asked anxiously: "What's going on with the assassin?"
Jia Cong knelt down towards Lin Hai, kowtowed three times, straightened his body and said, "Uncle, I don't want to hide it from you anymore. I want to rebel."
Lin Hai stood up suddenly, pointed at him angrily and said, "What did you say?!"
Jia Cong said: "The assassin who came just now said that his master ordered him to assassinate me because he thought that if he could not conquer me, he would become an aide to his enemy sooner or later. Sir, this is Situ. The late emperor was once a wise king.
Situ Pan is expected to become a wise king, but he doesn't know what kind of successor he will choose. It is wrong to be a king who has talent and learning but not to do anything. It is wrong not to send a good daughter to the palace if there is a good daughter in the family. Good things have been passed down from ancestors.
It is wrong not to make progress. They want us to give our best to them piously, without regrets, and ecstatically. Once we give it to the wrong place, such as in the fight for the right to inherit, we are mortal enemies and must be destroyed.
Come on. Sir, I don’t want to. I want to be my own master and not be anyone’s slave.”