"Brother Yan, do you think Jiang Zuo can't attack Dajian Mountain? Will he cut off the trestle and attack Dengjian Pavilion directly?" Mu Yunfeng asked.
Yan Zhuo raised his head and looked at the moon and said: "I don't think so. Maybe their initial plan was to cut off the trestle and attack Dengjian Pavilion directly, but now that we have killed his brother, the Beifu soldiers will not give up. This is one. Two
, even if they really cut off the trestle, they must divide their troops to prevent a surprise attack from the Dajian Mountain military stronghold. Such a two-front battle, although the trestle road is dangerous, will also have an impact on the morale of the military."
"An army without military spirit is like a ground without thick soil, it is empty and floating." Qiao Zhenyue said.
When Yan Zhuo and others heard what Qiao Zhenyue said, they all smiled and said, "Big brother is still looking like a general now. It seems that the old general Zhao Boyue also has a sharp eye for pearls."
Qiao Zhenyue laughed loudly: "Brother Yan, don't laugh at me. Zhao Boyue asked me to be this deputy general because of your calculations. You are the real discernment!"
"That's because Brother Qiao cooperates well. Your snoring is really loud." Yan Zhuo also laughed.
Yan Zhuo felt that Zhao Boyue was wary of them early on, so he discussed with Qiao Zhenyue and decided to only let Mu Yunfeng follow him that night, and let Qiao Zhenyue pretend to be drunk and fall asleep, creating a tense relationship between Yan Zhuo and Qiao Zhenyue.
There is a look of resentment.
"But this Zhao Boyue really has us working hard to defend the city for him, and he still has to guard against us. He made Brother Qiao, who was sleeping soundly, as his deputy, and turned a blind eye to Brother Yan, who was doing his best. This is detrimental to his military morale.
Is there any benefit? I don’t understand, isn’t it true that in this army, those who have meritorious service will be rewarded, and those who have made mistakes will be punished?” Mu Yunfeng asked.
"If you have merit, you will be rewarded, and if you make mistakes, you will be punished. It is right to say this, but it is wrong to say it right." Yan Zhuo looked at Mu Yunfeng and said, "If you say he is right, it is true. If you say he is wrong, it is because
The world today does not believe in this sentence, but rather, if you are rewarded, you will be rewarded, and if you are punished, you will be punished. There is a lot of knowledge in the word "dang."
"I don't understand. If you have merit, don't you get a reward?" Mu Yunfeng asked again.
"That's what you think. Zhao Boyue doesn't think so. To him, we are outsiders who must be guarded against, so what he thinks about is not who has committed meritorious deeds and whom to commend, but how to take advantage of the opportunity to guard against us and divide us."
Yanzhuo sighed and said.
"Is this the human heart?" Mu Yunfeng also sighed.
"Xiao Mu, don't sigh. Isn't this all part of your Brother Yan's plan?" Qiao Zhenyue comforted him, "Then Zhao Boyue wants to divide us, but who knows that his ideas have long been suppressed by Brother Yan?"
See through it."
Mu Yunfeng listened and nodded, but he still felt uncomfortable. He thought that knowing all the deceptions in the world would prevent him from being deceived, but he didn't know until now - as long as there is a human heart, the deceptions in this world will always be there.
Won't stop.
Yan Zhuo saw Mu Yunfeng's thoughts, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "If a heart is full of calculations, it is like a finely carved jade. It looks good but has lost the essence of jade."
Really. You have a flawless heart and are a piece of beautiful jade. You should cherish it."
"Hey, Brother Yan, I don't agree with what you said." Qiao Zhenyue said, "Xiao Mu is kind, but no matter how kind a person is, he can't be a fool. He still has to let him handle matters in the world.
You know, as for how he chooses, that's his own business."
"Yes, yes, brother Qiao is right." Yan Zhuo nodded in agreement, his face full of "agreement".
Seeing that Yan Zhuo and Qiao Zhenyue were talking awkwardly, Mu Yunfeng smiled and changed the subject: "Brother Yan, what do you think Jiang Zuo plans to do next to attack Dajian Mountain?"
Yan Zhuo looked at the surrounding mountains: "If it were me, I would first cut off the trestle leading to Dengjian Pavilion, and then use fire to force Zhao Boyue to leave the city to fight."
"With fire?"
"Yes, the location of Dajian Mountain is much lower than the top of Xiaojian Mountain. Although the distance between the two places is a little far, the Beifu soldiers' crossbows should be able to shoot rockets to Dajian Mountain. Or, they can use something like
Baiyun Villa used the flying ball to drop fire from the air, forcing Zhao Bo to go out of the city for a decisive battle."
Speaking of the flying ball in Baiyun Villa, Mu Yunfeng, Qiao Zhenyue and Lei Qing all had very complicated expressions on their faces: "That thing is really a good thing, but it is not a good thing if it falls into Jiang's left hand."
Already."
"Ah! Brother Yan, what if Baiyun Villa uses the flying ball to fly directly to Chengchuan City and directly attack Chengchuan City?" Mu Yunfeng asked in surprise.
Yan Zhuo smiled and said: "No, that flying ball can only carry ten people at most. Chengchuan City is the capital of the Later Han Dynasty. There are tens of thousands of imperial troops guarding the capital. Think about how many flying balls Baiyun Villa must build.
Only then can we capture Chengchuan?"
Mu Yunfeng nodded: "Well, Brother Yan is still thinking carefully."
"Okay, it's time for us to go back." Yan Zhuo said, "Brother Qiao, Taoist Master Lei has to wrong you two and pretend to have a problem with me, so that Uncle Zhao can be less guarded against us and pay more attention to us.
What are the movements of the Beifu soldiers?"
"Um."
Qiao Zhenyue and Lei Qing nodded, said goodbye to Yan Zhuo and Mu Yunfeng, and returned to their tents.
Xiaojian Mountain, Beifu Bingjun Village.
Gu Foying and Bai Buchou, Fang Yingnan walked out of the military camp and walked towards the plank road.
Under the blood moon, Gu Foying's jade-like complexion was covered with a hint of frightening blood red. He walked in front of the two of them, his face could not be said to be solemn, nor could he be said to be relaxed: "Old Bai, have you practiced any new martial arts recently?
?”
Bai Buchou replied: "Well, I have practiced a hidden weapon and want to compete with Yan Zhuo's Feiyan Dart."
Fang Yingnan asked curiously: "Brother Bai, what is the name of your hidden weapon?"
"Jinghun." Bai Buchou said and took out small skeletons made of stainless steel from his arms.
This ghost is a unique hidden weapon that he combined with Liu Wuhen's "raining flowers and money all over the sky" technique, Lei Jingtian's "flat ground thunder" aura, and Yan Zhuo's "Feiyan Dart" accurate point.
"Once Juhun comes out, there is no need to worry about Juhun." Bai Buchou said, "I have tried it, and I think it is as good as Yan Zhuo's Feiyan Dart."
Gu Foying nodded and said: "Well, I believe you, but the most evil thing about Yan Zhuo is not his Flying Swallow Dart, but his "Hundred Refinements of Mysterious Light"."
Fang Yingnan also echoed: "Yes, Yan Zhuo can rely on his "Hundred Refinements of Mysterious Light" to use whatever he sees. It's really abominable that he learned the moves we used after just one try!
"
"Then what should I do? I can only kill him with one blow before he learns it. You guys haven't made any progress for so long, right? Then how can we snipe Yan Zhuo?" Bai Buchou asked.
Gu Foying and Fang Yingnan smiled and said in unison: "How is that possible? We have worked hard to deal with Yan Zhuo!"
