Ah?'s troops, escorted by strong winds for three days and three nights, have arrived in the Tuocheng Desert.
Wang Huai, who had transformed back into Zhou Dian, was sitting in the car and even reported the movements of the Meng Yuan cavalry detected by the wind.
Ah? He is even more convinced that this is the immortal who helps his father!
Help yourself now. After your father dies, you can ascend the throne...
Wang Huai poured a cup of hot tea and gave the feedback that he could attack.
A? personally led an army of 50,000 men and cut off the wings of the 100,000-strong Mongolian cavalry, while the other side was still kept in the dark.
The tea Wang Huai poured before the battle was still warm!
Until shouts of death rang out from all directions, the main force of the Meng Yuan cavalry did not know where their opponents were.
In a hurry, not caring about the head and tail, the two wings did not respond and began to scatter.
Ah? He didn't attack, so he surrounded the Mongolian and Yuan cavalry and picked up the scattered cavalry.
The battle lasted until late at night, and A? decisively called for gold and retreated his troops.
After the Meng Yuan cavalry stabilized their position, they discovered that the food and grass behind the army was gone.
Take it with you, and if you eat it in three days, you will probably kill the horse!
Reluctantly, we ordered to set up camp and return to the grassland to herd sheep tomorrow morning!
Ah?, who was withdrawing his troops, rushed to Zhou Dian's chariot first and spoke excitedly.
"I finally let out a bad breath. I couldn't find the main force last time, so I got drunk on my head and ate the soup!"
"This time, my king's performance is even more brilliant. I directly captured 10,000 war horses!"
"Xianren Zhou is my great lucky star, and he has the most merit. There is just one small problem."
Ah? As he said that, he looked at Zhou Dian, Wang Huai, a little confused.
Of course Wang Huai knew that he wanted to ask, where did Father Liangcao go?
Because I told him before that I would scatter two thousand beans to form an army and help him grab food and grass.
Those two thousand soldiers were of course arranged by Wang Huai and Guo Ying and Feng Sheng went to snatch them.
How can I give him one hundred thousand stones of food and grass?
The two cavalrymen grabbed food and grass that day and were not interested in fighting, so they immediately returned to Zhaojun's camp.
At this moment, the food and grass had already been arranged, and the troops were already on their way back to the Hetao Plain.
One hundred thousand men of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty disappeared from the world and the world was shaken. Of course, there will be no peace in Zhaojun fortress.
Ah? Regarding the issue of food and grass, Wang Huai pretended to be confused because he understood.
"If I sprinkle two thousand bean soldiers, it will be ineffective in three hours. Didn't King Jin ask them to take over the food and grass? I'm afraid the food and grass will be taken to the sky."
Ah? Ten thousand grass and mud horses are running through my heart. When did you say that?
Can food and grass reach heaven? I have little education, don’t lie to me!
In total, after all my hard work, I got 10,000 horses?
I need to feed him when I get back!
But he already regarded Zhou Dian as a god, so the mute had no choice but to eat it himself.
I still have to apologize to him for not thinking everything through.
After the second day, all that was left was to pluck out the remaining Mongolian and Yuan cavalry.
Wang Huai stopped throwing Ah? and drifted away.
A Biao was kind and left him a letter, pretending that Wang Huai had left the letter and ran away.
Firstly, it establishes Wang Huai's image of the immortal Zhou Dian, and secondly, it leaves Ah? with hope that the immortal will return.
...
Yingtian City, Wuying Hall.
Outside the study room.
Liu Jing and Zhu Yunwen looked a little anxious, thinking in their hearts, after coming here for so long, when can they go in?
In the study room.
Lao Zhu looked through A Biao's biography of Hai Dongqing and felt a little anxious.
Knowing that Wang Huai and Biao'er's return date has not yet been determined, disappointment surged on their faces.
Knowing that both of them are in good health, they are very happy!
The main story in the letter is that the Mongolian Yuan 100,000 cavalry, the two wings have become deposits, and the remaining troops have paid the final payment. All will be accounted for before returning to the prairie.
Lao Zhu, on the other hand, was not interested. It seemed that Wang Huai, A Biao, and A? couldn't handle the one hundred thousand cavalry, so they went home to farm and count balls!
After paying more than 100,000 shi of food and grass, Lao Zhu's interest came back!
Suzhou suffered from a rat plague, and many people had to eat hairy crabs instead of rice!
Seeing the back, Lao Zhu stood up and slapped the case.
"Zhou Dian didn't even dare to call me pig-kidney-faced, but boy Wang Huai pretended to be Zhou Dian and even scolded me!"
"For the sake of killing 100,000 Mongolian cavalry, I will mark him as an eighty-year-old man!"
"Jiang Wei, do the math, how much money does Wang Huai owe us?"
After hearing this, Jiang Wei felt a little dumbfounded, and had to reply with a serious face.
"Back to Your Majesty, counting from the last time Your Majesty saw the sisters from the Western Regions, to today, Wang Huai owes you exactly eight hundred yuan."
Wang Huai still doesn't know that he owes Lao Zhu so much due to wishful thinking. If he knew, he wouldn't know how he would feel.
Lao Zhu seemed to think that this number was too small.
"That's not enough. This guy is thick-skinned. Keep remembering."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
After turning over the letter, Lao Zhu raised his head.
"Last time there was a rat plague, the calf-sized rat king never disappeared. Have you found his whereabouts now?"
Jiang Wei knelt down with a look of fear on his face.
"My subordinates are incompetent and no trace has been found so far..."
Lao Zhu didn't get angry this time, he nodded and spoke calmly.
"Xuan Liu Jing and Yun Wen are here just for this matter. Let's ask them to come in."
The study door could not block Lao Zhu's roar, and Liu Jing and Zhu Yunwen heard every word.
Liu Jingcheng was horrified, thinking that he would have to bear the consequences of eight hundred bucks, not to mention his butt, and his soul would blossom!
Zhu Yunwen has become a lemon essence.
When will you be able to be recorded on the 800th board by Grandpa Huang?
Ever since he met the sisters from the Western Regions and got Zhu Xiongying's slingshot, Grandpa Huang's concern for Yun Wen has cooled down like the weather.
The two were ushered into the study room and performed the courtesy of monarch and minister.
Lao Zhu replied with a calm voice.
"Liu Jing, this story says that you observed the sky at night and found that the East Palace was very dark and shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere...meaning that the Rat King entered the East Palace?"
Liu Jing panicked and kowtowed again.
"Your Majesty, I am just reporting based on the facts. I have never said the following sentence, and I dare not speculate!"
Lao Zhu did not let him go.
"We ask you to guess, then you test!"
Liu Jing fell down, trembling, unable to utter a word.
I thought to myself, you said you were not guilty and I almost confessed; this time you didn’t even give a verbal guarantee, it’s just speculation!
In Zhu Yunwen's mind, the city wall to resist the rat plague came to mind. Li Jinglong said that his peach wood sword belonged to Zhang Sanfeng and summoned the dragon.
The mind is sorting out the words, but the mouth is hesitant to speak again.
"Grandpa Huang, Li Jinglong's peach wood sword was consecrated by Zhang Sanfeng. Even if there is a rat demon, it can still shock it!"
Lao Zhu was still neither salty nor bland, speaking without focusing on the key points.
"Consecration is a matter of Buddhism and has nothing to do with Taoism."
Zhu Yunwen secretly shouted, he said the wrong thing, it's over; Grandpa Huang is not angry anymore, it's really over.
"Well, my grandson made a mistake. Anyway, it's Zhang Zhenren's sword. With his magic power, ordinary little demons can't make waves!"
Without Wang Huai, there was no one who could do such bad things. Lao Zhu sighed secretly and spoke.
"Liu Jing, you go handle this matter. Since you have noticed something unusual in the East Palace, call Li Jinglong and bring the mahogany sword, the coir raincoat and the bamboo hat."
Liu Jing felt helpless, asking me to be a weather reporter to catch ghosts?
Just tie me up and put me in the Rat King's mouth, and it'll be over.
The image of Wang Huai came to Zhu Yunwen's mind, and he felt sour, so he volunteered to agree.
"Grandpa Huang, my grandson is looking for Li Jinglong, and together we can help Mr. Liu, the Imperial Supervisor, and we will definitely restore the brightness to the East Palace!"