Yang Shu had no idea what was happening in the capital.
Returning to the gravel slope to rest, he was still very busy.
Wounded soldiers need to be settled, new soldiers need to be reorganized, and the battle situation on the grassland needs to be paid attention to at all times, so as not to miss the opportunity to fight.
After he set off, Mingwei received a letter from Jiang Wenfeng.
Ning Xiu saw something wrong with her face and asked, "What happened?"
Mingwei nodded, handed him the letter, and said, "I'm afraid we have to go there."
The more Ning Xiu looked at him, the more solemn his face became.
After reading it, he threw the letter into the stove and burned it, and said: "According to what is written in the letter, Night Bat set out half a month ago and should have arrived by now."
Jiang Wenfeng's letter was sent later, and even his letter arrived. Night Bat, who specializes in assassination, may have been lurking nearby for several days.
Mingwei nodded slightly.
"Although Junior Brother has many personal guards around him, they are all generals. We are better at this kind of thing, so we must go on this trip."
"Thank you sir."
Ning Xiu said calmly: "Although sometimes I want to kill him, he is the master's disciple after all, and there is no reason to die in the hands of others."
After that, he stood up and said, "I'm going to clean up, and we'll set off later."
"good."
Ning Xiu paused again and took out the flute from his piano: "Oh, let me lend it to you one more time."
Mingwei took it politely: "Thank you."
…
Yang Shu went to Liangchuan, ostensibly to change defense.
There was something wrong at the Baimen Gorge, and Zong Xu needed to return, so he and Zong Rui joined forces to guard Liangchuan.
Of course, this is just the surface.
In fact, they did this to induce Nasu to attack.
Taking Nasu would be equivalent to cutting off one of Sutu's arms, so that he could have an explanation and continue to use troops against the grassland.
I heard that as soon as they started fighting, the southern defense line began to become tense. As long as the war did not go smoothly, the emperor would definitely retreat immediately.
Losing this opportunity and waiting for Su Tu to recover would be a real disaster.
Halfway through the march, Yang Shu looked around.
"Sir, what's wrong?" Ah Xuan asked him.
Yang Shu said: "Is there something wrong with your air?"
"I don't think so." Ah Xuan said, "Do you suspect there is an ambush?"
"It's not like..." Yang Shu thought for a while and said, "Anyway, you should pay more attention and don't stay too far away from me these days."
"oh."
Ah Xuan thought to himself, I am obviously a good guard who is always on call, but no matter how hard I fulfill my duties, when will I ever be far away?
After successfully joining forces, Yang Shu and Zong Rui each led a team of troops and guarded the pass of Liangchuan, setting up a long-term confrontation, and there would be no war until Zong Xu came back.
As soon as Zong Xu left, someone in the Snow Wolf Army encouraged Nasu to capture the younger one while the older one returned.
Nasu said: "Zongxu is the number one general in Qi. If he dares to leave, he must be well prepared. If we attack now, something will definitely go wrong. If he wants to turn back and rescue, he will be very quick."
After waiting for a few days, Zongxu finally left, but Nasu still stood still.
The young man who grew up on the grassland may not have learned much about the art of war, but he has the intuition of a wolf cub.
To some extent, this intuition is more accurate than theoretical analysis.
Zong Rui couldn't bear it anymore and turned around and asked, "Are you sure he's not a blind cat that just bumped into a dead mouse?"
Yang Shu lay on the slope and rolled his eyes at him: "You are a dead rat, I am not."
"..." Zong Rui muttered, "You only make mistakes like this."
Yang Shu chuckled: "Is this also called catching someone by mistake? Then I have to be more serious. First of all, you didn't use this word correctly. If a blind cat encounters a dead mouse, then the matter has already been successful. I suspect that he happened to encounter it by chance.
, not based on strength. Look at our current situation, is it suitable to be described like this? Not only do you scold yourself, but you are also unlucky!"
Zong Rui, who was being taught, was not happy: "Why do you talk so much? Can't you just understand what you mean?"
"Hey, you're still not convinced? You didn't go to school well at first glance. Let me tell you, you will be in bad luck in the future. In addition to being able to fight, a general guarding the border must also be able to do things. For example, if you go to school every month, say
If it goes wrong, it may leave a bad impression on the superiors. Maybe it won’t happen for a while, but when it does, the general account will be settled.”
Zong Rui said: "I have staff at home, and I want to be proficient in this. Why do I support them?"
Yang Shu sneered: "Are you stupid? You have to rely on everyone to run, and no one can do it as well as you. Otherwise, what if your staff is bribed? You will be tricked to death without any discussion, and you and your family will not be able to run away!
"
"You are the only one who has the most sense! I just said one thing, but you said a lot." Zong Rui muttered a few words, and after a while he said, "It won't work if this goes on! After all, Su Tu is not here. If we wait any longer, they will join forces.
It’s us who are in trouble.”
"That's not possible." Yang Shu pondered, "We have to think of a way to trick him out..."
Just as the two of them were thinking about it, Guo Xu came over there.
This old boy is now getting used to fighting.
Zong Xu decided to send troops on his own initiative, which made his superiors unhappy, but a victory must be rewarded, right? So the reward fell on Guo Xu.
In the past six months, Guo Xuyi had been rewarded several times. In addition, the news of entering the enemy camp alone had spread widely, and the capital had already reserved a place for him.
But the more this happened, the more he took advantage of Qiao, and simply stayed with the Northwest Army and refused to leave.
The beautiful name is, there is a beginning and an end.
On the contrary, this style of art has been praised by some ignorant literati.
When Zong Xu and Yang Shu met, they killed him together.
The two of them were always at odds with each other in other matters, but they had similar aspirations on this point.
The proud Prime Minister Guo walked over and said hello: "Young General, Mr. Yang, what are you doing?"
"What else can we do? Let's see what's going on over there." Yang Shu answered lazily.
"Thank you for your hard work, both of you." Guo Xu stood at the top of the mountain, facing the wind with his hands behind his back, overlooking the Hu camp over there, and said with emotion, "In the past, I only saw the magnificent descriptions in books, but through personal experience, I know that fighting is not easy.
Ah! The Hu people are brave and brave. I don’t know how many soldiers are needed to fight in order to preserve this peaceful and prosperous age."
Yang Shu squinted his gaze and bumped into Zong Xu's.
The two of them winked and laughed at Mr. Guo for putting on airs.
Smiling, Yang Shu suddenly felt something in his heart...
"Master Guo, I heard that you are good at calligraphy and painting, but I haven't seen you in these days!"
Guo Xu waved his hand humbly: "I can't say that I am a master of both worlds, I just have a little understanding of it. How can I still be in such a mood now that we are fighting every day?"
Yang Shu said: "The two sides are currently facing each other, and there will be no war for a while. Why don't Mr. Guo paint the scene of the confrontation in Liangchuan? In this way, others can appreciate the magnificence of the war from the painting, even if they cannot experience it in person."
Guo Xu was reminded by him...
"That's a good idea." He murmured.
Yang Shuxiao: "Really? You have painted a picture, but you want to share one with me! I can leave it to my descendants in the future, so that they can know the great achievements of my grandfather!" (To be continued)