While Bu Zhi was in the team, Shi Xie stood outside the camp where he taught Shi Wu a lesson. The evening wind made him feel a little cold, so he wore an extra cloak of bearskin.
Previously, a entourage lined up a seat on the grass in front of the tent and asked him to sit and watch. But Shixie refused. He said that he could see clearly while standing.
In fact, he is old and has good energy, but his eyes are already very bad because he reads with candles when he was young. With hundreds of steps away, he only saw the light of the pine torch sometimes dotted and sometimes connected together.
He was just a little excited and somehow couldn't sit down.
He stroked his knees, his eyes passed through the queue in front, and then looked at the dark Guangxin City. He thought to himself: "I have worked hard for decades, and although I have been a little slower, I will finally get the harvest."
In fact, Wu Ju himself is not afraid. After all, this person is just a martial artist and does not have the ability to unite and reunite. He has been in Jiaozhou for so many years and has been in Cangwu and has been firmly suppressed by the Shi brothers. The key is Liu Bei behind him. But since Jiangdong is willing to take action, Liu Bei is not worth worrying.
As long as the Jiangdong people occupied Cangwu and set a wedge between Jingzhou and Jiaozhou, our Shi Yanwei could calmly go back and deal with Linyi, Funan and other countries and Zhuya County across the sea. As long as these places were pacified and the group of barbarian leaders who were ready to move were killed, I would then use the Han system to build a bridge, send off officials, and recruit wasteland and scattered people. Although Jiaozhou was deserted, its household registration was less than 800,000 at its peak; as long as it was properly used, it would be enough to compete with the Han Dynasty as Wei Tuo of the Han Dynasty.
As long as the Jiangdong people take Cangwu!
Cangwu is the largest county in Jiaozhou, and it is also the distribution center for the transportation of rare goods in southern Jiaozhou to the north. It controls the main transportation route to Guiyang and Lingling. Whoever occupys Cangwu will be able to share the wealth and gain huge profits. The greed of the people of Jiangdong determines that they cannot give up this piece of fat!
Shi Xie has absolute confidence.
He would put the bearskin cloak and asked softly: "Have you moved?"
In recent years, his eyes became more and more chaotic, but in order to show his dignity, he was unwilling to show it, so he arranged a clever entourage to follow him and remind him of what was happening around him at any time.
The entourage was also a member of the Shi clan, and quickly replied: "Bu Zhi was chatting with his uncle, and his uncle followed them into the queue."
Shi Xie frowned slightly. If Lingnan had not lacked talents, he really didn't want to give Shiwu another chance. You went to contact Bu Zhi before, called complaining, but in fact it was forced. Although Bu Zhi now gave in, how could they make any tricks? Shiwu, you just need to lead troops to monitor him. What's the point of getting so close to them...
Just as he thought of this, the entourage screamed.
"What's going on?" Shi Xie asked sternly.
"Bu Zhi's men killed his uncle!"
"What? Tell me clearly, don't shout!"
"The people of Jiangdong turn around and come to our camp! The people of Jiangdong are arrows like rain, and they are coming fiercely! Ahhhhhh!" The entourage did not pay any attention to Shi Xie's orders at all. He shouted loudly, his nervous voice was so nervous that he left the tune.
At the same time, there were violent shouts of killing in the night sky at the camp ahead.
Shi Xie said sternly: "Where is Xuancheng? Let him take someone to ask clearly what's going on!"
His second son, Shi Hui, whose courtesy name was Xuancheng. Shi Xie came to Cangwu this time and left his eldest son Shi Tang in Jiaozhi. He led his personal soldiers to accompany the guards with his second son Shi Hui.
Shi Hui was in the central army just now. Shi Xie clearly saw him, but now when everyone was terrified, the central army was clamoring. Shi Xie shouted repeatedly, and the shouts were covered by the shouts of many people, and he could not find his son.
"Where is Gao Liang's soldiers? Let Gao Liang's soldiers resist!" Shi Xie shouted again.
But there was chaos around, and even his entourage continued to shout: "Ahhhh, the people of Jiangdong are coming! The Captain Zheng is coming! The Captain Zheng is dead! The Captain Tian is commanding the defense! Ahhh, the people of Jiangdong have killed the Captain Tian!"
"Idiot! Stop talking!" Shixie said to him.
But the entourage was probably overly panicked and still shouting.
Shi Xie drew out his sword, held the hilt in both hands, and stabbed towards his thighs. The entourage let out a whistle and became quiet in an instant.
There was one less shouting and the surroundings were quieter.
Shi Xie bent over, gasped violently, and tried his best to calm down his breath. He gasped and said, "Don't panic, we have many soldiers, gather together to defeat the people of Jiangdong!"
As he said that, he tried to look up at the direction ahead, but as soon as he got up, a few arrows flew over and almost passed by. The people of Jiangdong had already broken through most of the camp and approached the central army!
Another entourage was worried that Shi Xie would be shot in the arrow, so he rushed to Shi Xie and shouted: "Sect Master, we can't stand it! Go quickly and let's run away!"
Shi Xie was hesitating, and suddenly the entourage's body sank and fell on Shi Xie. Shi Xie pushed him away with force, and saw an arrow on the side of his forehead, and the arrow penetrated straight into his brain, and he was already dead.
Several entourages who were shot at the same time, Shi Xie had already seen the vicious faces of the Jiangdong people!
Except for a very small number of loyal entourages, the people around the central army retreated in panic like a tide.
The entire camp also collapsed. Many of the soldiers in the camp were Jiaozhou barbarians, who had always lacked command and organization. It took a lot of effort to gather them together. At this time, a large number of barbarian soldiers ran out of the camp tent and had no battle with the people of Jiangdong at all, and had lost the belief of facing resistance.
In the dark sky, they were all without a queue and ran wildly away from the attack of the Jiangdong people, scattering like a herd of deer chased by hunters.
At this time, the northwest of the camp also became chaotic. The Jingzhou barbarians who were left in the Jiangdong camp arrived. The Jingzhou barbarians killed the Jiaozhou barbarians, killing them, and blood flowed into a river.
Another entourage said anxiously: "Mr. Yanwei! Let's go!"
Several others took armor from the tent and planned to put it on Shi Xie. They said angrily: "It was dark at night, and the people of Jiangdong could not chase it. As long as we walked into the mountains and forests, we would be able to escape. Then go to the South China Sea, and there would be a way to the South China Sea!"
"Since the Jiangdong people suddenly attack, they must have a backup plan. This surprise attack will not end so simply."
Shi Xie knew very well that he had failed, and that it was an unexpected and total defeat.
Decades of business seem to be ruined tonight. How fast is the transition between success and failure?
The winners are naturally kings and princes, but what about the losers? After this failure, the Shishi will no longer be able to reconcile the prestige of the Barbarians. No matter how the situation in Jiaozhou develops, the Shishi has lost the confidence to be independent. What needs to be sought is to preserve the clan.
Thinking of this, he calmed down instead. He half-squatted on the fence of the central army and said to his entourage: "What's more, I'm nearly eighty years old, and I still have the ability to run away from Mercedes-Benz? Instead of dying in the ravines, it's better to be here!"
"But……"
The entourage's eyes were all broken. When they were about to talk about it, Shi Xie stopped him: "The people of Jiangdong will be here for a while. Some things must be arranged separately. Don't waste my time."
When everyone heard his tone of desolate voice, they were all sad, and some people started to cry.
Shi Xie pointed at a person casually: "You go to the back tent and take the black paint box where the letters are placed at my bedside."
The entourage went immediately.
Chapter completed!