How could Wang Bai have thought that this surrender letter was not for the Northern Cavalry, but for the King of Zhao?
So I wrote several letters one after another.
To be precise, several scrolls of bamboo slips.
The two volumes were given to the two to five hundred commanders of the two teams of cavalry respectively, to whom they analyzed the situation between us and the enemy.
The other volume was written to the entire army, with thousands of words, describing how Xuchang framed this battle and how they were defeated at Wo Niu Mountain, and had to surrender in the end.
Then he ordered the entire army to lay down their weapons to ensure the safety of their families.
"Although Zhao has Li Mu, the king of Zhao neglects the virtuous, is arrogant, and slanders villains, and the national power is gradually declining and unable to resist Qin."
"My death is not a big deal, but my family is still waiting for me in the north and suffered greatly from the Huns..."
Wang Bai is right to say and think so.
The soldiers from the north have been resisting the Xiongnu in Mobei for many years and have won more than they lost.
They hate the Xiongnu more than the Qin State, and their homeland is the Northland rather than the Zhao State.
More importantly, so many years of war with the Huns also caused the Huns to hate the Northern Army.
So, it doesn't matter if they die.
Who will stop the Huns then?
What about their families?
What should the folks in the North do?
What Wang Bai said was so impassioned that he burst into tears.
Shen Bing believed that if he were the northern goblin knight, he would definitely be moved by these words.
However, these are actually not the point.
The point is what Shen Bing and others want to spell it into...
Bamboo slips can be taken apart piece by piece.
As soon as I took apart several volumes of surrender letters, selected the ones I wanted, put them together and made slight changes, the style of writing immediately changed.
What was originally a sincere attempt to persuade him to surrender turned into a plea to "clear the emperor's side" with Li Mu.
Just as impassioned and upright.
I hate him for not fighting, and I am angry that he doesn't do anything.
They also cried out for Li Mu and cried out for the soldiers from the north.
Moreover, it was written by Wang Bai himself.
It was definitely written by Wang Bai himself, and no one could see the flaws.
Finally, add the token given by Wang Bai...a jade pendant.
It is said that this jade pendant was given to Wang Bai by Li Mu, and Wang Bai always carried it with him.
So all the evidence chains are complete.
In this case, Li Mu might not be able to clean himself even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
When the bamboo slips and tokens were handed over to Zhang Xuan, Zhang Xuan, who didn't know the details yet, couldn't help but be stunned.
"This...is Li Mu really going to rebel?"
"So Wang Bai originally wanted to surrender to Qin?"
"A good thing, a great thing!"
It wasn't until Shen Bing roughly explained the cause and effect of this matter that Zhang Xuan finally understood.
After hearing this, Zhang Xuan took a deep breath and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
How could anyone come up with such a series of alienation schemes?
Li Mu's shrewd tactics turned into a butcher knife that killed him...
And Wang Bai was just helplessly persuaded to surrender step by step.
Nowadays, various "evidences" are left behind without knowing it.
This scheming, this strategy, this wisdom...
Zhang Xuan looked at Shen Bing blankly.
If he was just repaying kindness to Shen Bing before.
So now, he is convinced.
I even felt that the gentleman in front of me had reached the point where I could describe it as scary and terrifying.
Damn, is this a plan that people can think of?
If successful.
This thousands of troops can be done with just a few words and a few bamboo slips...
This is what Wise as a Demon says!
"Two to five hundred masters, two to five hundred masters?" Yang Ting looked at Zhang Xuan who was in a daze with dissatisfaction and asked, "But what's the difficulty?"
Only then did Zhang Xuan react and quickly replied:
"No, Lord Colonel."
"There's no embarrassment at all."
Yang Ting nodded:
"This matter is dangerous but crucial."
"Those two thousand northern goblin cavalry are quite capable but their hearts are still undecided."
"Due to the severe shortage of troops, we can only divide two thousand troops."
"And you have a new injury that has not yet healed..."
What Yang Ting was talking about was Zhang Xuan's new flogging.
Zhang Xuan quickly replied:
"It's just a superficial wound. I will definitely fulfill my mission!"
Yang Ting nodded with satisfaction:
"That's good."
"If the Northern cavalry refuses to obey, we must do our best to prevent them from escaping."
"Otherwise, it will definitely make him suspicious."
Zhang Xuan said "Promise" and then hurried to Yaozhuang with his troops and horses, taking the letter and jade pendant with him.
Before leaving, he looked back at Shen Bing and secretly made up his mind to hug Shen Bing's thigh from now on.
Otherwise, I might be the next one to be "destroyed"...
Looking at Zhang Xuan's leaving figure, Yang Ting whispered to Shen Bing:
"I know you want to do it yourself."
"My original intention was for you to lead troops to Yaozhuang."
"Zhang Xuan still makes people worry after all."
These words shocked Shen Bing.
This is no joke, and it is done openly.
If those two thousand cavalry are unwilling to surrender, then it will be two thousand soldiers versus two thousand cavalry, and they are northern goblin cavalry...
This is beyond your control.
If one person loses his life due to bad luck, it will be like "stealing the chicken but losing the rice".
So he quickly replied:
"The captain is wise."
"This subordinate is just a warrior."
"Not only is he unable to convince the crowd, he is also incapable of leading an army."
"It's really not up to the task."
Yang Ting smiled and said:
"Don't be humble."
"If you convince the public...do you think there are still people in this army who disobey you?"
"Other soldiers don't dare to say it, but Zhang Xuan has long admired you. Why not lead the army with you?"
"As for your ability to lead an army... I'm afraid it's more than enough for you to be a captain like me!"
Yang Ting's words were not groundless.
A few days ago, Yang Ting fell into Li Mu's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. She was at a loss and didn't know how to deal with it.
If Shen Bing hadn't seen through Li Mu's disguise and strategy and used fire bombs to stop the enemy, the Qin army would have been doomed by then.
So if Shen Bing is asked to lead one or two thousand people, why can't he be qualified?
Shen Bing didn't know how to answer.
But he knew this didn't require an answer.
Because Yang Ting didn't send him up in the end.
After a pause, Yang Ting explained:
"In the end, let Zhang Xuan go..."
"But I'm worried that those northern cavalry are blind."
Shen Bing said "Oh".
Secretly, this statement makes sense.
Although he already had some prestige and popularity among the Qin army, it was impossible to reach the Zhao army in this era of extremely backward communications.
Therefore, Shen Bing was still a public servant in the eyes of the northern cavalry.
How can a public servant be used as the envoy to persuade people to surrender?
That would be seen as an insult, a slight, or even a provocation.
The result of this is a battle between the two armies...
Shen Bingba had to go, so he quickly raised his hands and said with a smile:
"The captain is wise."
"It seems inappropriate."
Yang Ting glanced at Shen Bing and secretly wondered:
This seems to be a little different from Shen Bing, who said boldly, "You should carry a three-foot sword to achieve immortal feats, and use a seven-foot body to support your family and serve the country."
But when I think about it, I feel relieved.
His ambition is to reach the stars and the sea, so why would he care about humiliating two thousand people? This would probably be an insult to his status.
So the saying "beauty is in the eye of the beholder" is so true.
At this time, Yang Ting was already thinking of Shen Bing's good intentions.
She didn't notice it at all...
At this time, Shen Bing was secretly calling for luck and wiping cold sweat:
I blame myself for exaggerating, saying that I have a seven-foot body with a three-foot sword.
This little girl really thinks that I want to "make great achievements"!