Chapter 164: The envoy Gong Yun was beheaded to beg for mercy, and the enemy was provoked to scold the enemy with his sword (3)

Author: Fu Jiangshan

Chapter 164: The envoy Gong Yun was beheaded to beg for mercy, and the enemy was provoked to scold the enemy with his sword (3)

While the two were chatting and laughing, the army had gradually passed through the hills. In the distance, they saw mountains covered with undulating mountains and dense forests. On the top of the mountain closest to everyone, there was a majestic city. This city was condescending, overlooking the entire area.

On the hills, overlooking the endless army, there is quite an imposing manner that one man can block the way and ten thousand others can't get through.

The middle-aged leader looked at the terrain in front of him and sighed: "Oh, this city is the only gateway to capture Quyue. If our army can capture Lang Son in one fell swoop, there will be a vast plain in front of us, and it won't take a few days to attack Guluo."

The city may even be conquered Hua Lu. If we cannot capture Lang Son, I'm afraid our army will be unable to move forward. But this city is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and a strong attack will be as difficult as climbing to the sky."

The red-robed general also said: "Yes, Li Huan is well versed in the art of war and will definitely order the generals to defend the city. If we attack rashly, we will definitely suffer heavy losses."

The middle-aged leader asked the elegant young man next to him: "Brother Kou Xian, you have always been resourceful, do you have any clever ideas?"

The elegant young man thought and said: "My lord, although I don't have a perfect plan at the moment, I think if I can find a way to lure the enemy troops down the mountain, I will be able to annihilate them in one fell swoop."

The middle-aged leader nodded, "Brother Kou Xian, this method is feasible, but how do we lure the enemy down the mountain? If no one can figure out a way to lure the enemy, we can only take the risk and attack by force."

The girl in purple glanced at the naughty young man and said with a smile: "You stinky beggar, you always like to brag about your wisdom and prowess, why are you silent now? In my opinion, you are just lying. There are still a few moments left to escape. It's time."

At the moment of truth, you are still far away!"

The arrogant young man took a few sips of wine and stretched, "Little witch, you don't have to use words to provoke me. With your little tricks, you really can't irritate me? To tell you the truth, I can't irritate me.

The knight has many options, but the real master doesn't think highly of me, so why should I bother the dog with the mouse?"

The middle-aged leader heard the words and quickly turned his horse's head and said: "Young Master Wan, I'm sorry for my clumsiness, but if you really have a way to lure the enemy down the mountain, I hope you can give me some advice." Seeing this, everyone looked at the ruffian young man,

Expect him to tell you how to defeat the enemy.

The ruffian young man smiled and said, "Haha, you are still officials. I have only seen one crying, two making trouble, and three hanging. But don't you know that one scolding, two making trouble, and three getting drunk? With your knowledge, you can become a general. What a young hero!"

If you join the army, why don't you become the general-in-chief of the world's soldiers?"

"One scolding, two making trouble, three mashes?" Everyone repeated this sentence, and then you looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all confused. Only the elegant young man seemed to understand the meaning of the words, and he looked

The ruffian young man laughed, "Hahaha, what Wan Shaoxia said is true! With Wan Shaoxia's talent, it is a pity to be a flower beggar or a wanderer. If he can lead the army, or the famous

This book will surely be remembered for generations to come!"

The girl in purple looked at the elegant young man in confusion and asked: "Brother Pingzhong, when did this happen? Forget about the nonsense he is talking about as a stinky beggar, why are you also making noise? Why are you scolding and making trouble?

I think he only has one fish, two chickens and three distiller's grains in his heart."

After the girl in purple clothes finished speaking, the middle-aged leader also asked doubtfully: "Yes, Wan Shaoxia, what do you mean? Not only did Miss Murong not understand, but I also turned into a monk with two feet in height at this moment."

Seeing this, the elegant young man explained: "Shaoxia Wan is such a wonderful person! He can actually tell the strategy of defeating the enemy while joking and joking. This scolding, two troubles and three mashes are talking about the three people who opened the door to Quyue this time.

This is a magic weapon. First of all, we should verbally insult each other to anger the enemy's defender. In anger, the defender will most likely lead his troops to fight with our army. We can take the opportunity to destroy the defender and capture Lang Son. If the enemy general does not

If we fall into the trap, we will try to harass the enemy, so that the enemy will be so annoyed that they will have to fight with our army. If the first two strategies fail, we will act tired and war-weary, and feast every day in the army.

Drink, on the surface, the troops are calm, but in fact, they are ready to attack. In this way, the enemy will definitely take the opportunity to rob the camp, and then they can be captured in one fell swoop."

The ruffian young man smiled and said, "Hey! Brother Kou is a sensible person, and this is what I mean. It seems that you idiots should learn more from Brother Kou Xian in the future. Although you are not as smart as this young hero, your brains are

It’s pretty bright.”

The middle-aged leader was a commander in the army. At this moment, he was called a fool. Instead of getting angry, he laughed and said: "Haha, thank you Wan Shaoxia for teaching me. Now with such a clever strategy, it is easy to take down Lang Son."

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That night the army set up camp at the foot of the mountain, waiting until dawn tomorrow to see if Wan Jianfeng's method was effective.

On the second day, the sky was slightly bright.

The morning light shone on the Song Army camp, pouring through the gaps onto a simple wooden bed. Lying on the bed was a young man, who was quite playful, with a bit of a ruffian in his eyebrows.

He was sleeping on his back, snoring weakly, but one hand was always on a strange wooden stick at his waist, and the other hand was holding the wine gourd tightly, refusing to let go no matter what.

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The ruffian young man was sleeping soundly when suddenly there was a deafening loud noise outside the tent, like an overwhelming sound, like the earth was shattering. He was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and he suddenly sobered up from the drunkenness last night.

Instinctively, he rolled over and got out of bed. He didn't even have time to put on his shoes before getting under the bed.

He lay under the bed and waited for a long time, then slapped the back of his head and said, "No, I'm not afraid of anything. Why are you hiding here? The wine you drank last night must have been fake, which made me act like this."

My bravery and wise and powerful head have been damaged, I will go out to find Hou Renbao to reason!"

But just as his head stuck out from under the bed, there was another loud noise outside the tent, "Rat, come out if you can. What kind of hero are you hiding? Come out!"

Wan Jianfeng patted the dust on his body, curled his lips, and said angrily: "Who is so bold? Not only did he disturb my dream for no reason, but he also dared to scold me. You really think that I am easy to bully!" he said.

Angrily, he opened the curtain and strode outside the tent.

As soon as he walked out of the tent, he saw a dozen strong soldiers standing outside the camp gate not far away, all of them yelling at the mountain with broken gongs. Behind these soldiers stood a man in purple clothes.

The girl was giving instructions with her hands behind her back, and she would be scolded for shouting, or punched directly in the back. Even though she was very pretty, her fists were quite powerful, and she was able to beat these big and round soldiers.

The man was so grinning that he almost knelt on the ground and called his aunt.

Wan Jianfeng hummed a little tune and looked at the weird scene in front of him. He felt it was very funny. But after listening for a while, he discovered the reason why these soldiers were beaten. He only heard them turning over and over, shouting things like "stupid", "rats", etc.

There is not even a word of relief in the text.

He couldn't help but laugh and said: "Haha, everyone says that soldiers are rough, but how come they are not as good as those sour scholars when they scold people? If you continue to scold them like this, you won't scold those barbarians in Qu Yue to sleep? But scold them to sleep?"

Even if they are caught, we can just go up the mountain and take away their bastard's nest!"
Chapter completed!