Chapter 321 How can Jingzhou soldiers be so powerful
"It can't collapse!"
"It can't collapse!"
"What a big deal, how is it possible?"
Rong Bao was very impatient. I had good intentions and offered up the big things passed down from my ancestors to contribute. Why did they still look so indifferent?
"move!"
By this time, the dispute ahead had been resolved, and with Lin Deguang's help, the team finally began to move forward.
I have no choice but to listen to Rong Bao.
Everyone looked at the road back, which was also a long one. It is not good to give up halfway. You must make some achievements.
If we go back now, wouldn't it mean that all our previous efforts have been in vain?
Better work harder and get it out!
The fortman who raised the question also joined the transport team, but full of doubts, he walked slower and gradually fell to the end.
It doesn't matter to him, he always feels that once this shocking bow is transported out of the secret passage, it will definitely stir up troubles!
Looking back at the top, the dust and dirt are still falling down. If there is such a big movement, there must be a reaction on the ground.
Don't scare people.
Of course the people on the ground were scared to death.
The Di Qin soldiers who had been quietly starving and ambushing finally cheered up and planned to get some benefits for themselves.
Before the official action was taken, I was frightened half to death by this strange movement. Let alone begging for food, as long as I can save my life, it would be good.
All other things were forgotten, and the fort residents' tricks unexpectedly saved the team leader Kodak.
Otherwise, if everyone is clamoring for food, where will he get it?
The Qin soldiers regained their composure and performed their duties. Team leader Kodak looked at their calm faces and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Anyway, I got through it today.
As for what will happen tomorrow, that is a matter of tomorrow.
However, Kodak would not have thought that right under their butts, under a few layers of soil, their ambush target was continuously moving towards Xiangyang City under the escort of the people of Victory Fort.
Not to mention three days, even five or ten days, this group of Qin soldiers could not catch a single enemy, let alone ambush them.
Not a grain of rice or a weapon would be left to them.
Waiting and waiting, hoping and hoping, the days go by like this. Maybe the general Fu Rui in Xiangyang City will not be able to see a corpse of the Jin army, and he will not be able to seize food at all. Instead, he will be able to harvest pieces of Wang Fu Stone.
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"Zhiyuan, have you heard that Huikou has been successfully captured by our army!"
"You would never imagine what means Liu Chun and the others used to take back this place!"
In Wang Mi's military tent, all kinds of people are now gathered together, all of whom are old acquaintances.
Those who should be playing with weapons were playing with weapons, and those with some cultural literacy also put their desks on the table, writing and drawing.
Although no one pointed it out, it was obvious that before this battle, Wang Mi's military tent had become the temporary command center of the Beifu soldiers.
Of course, the general Xie Xuan didn't want to see such a scene. These people, Xie Xuan hadn't accused them of forming a gang, but they actually started a gang under his nose.
This is really unbearable for my uncle and intolerable for my aunt!
Of course he couldn’t bear it, Lao Xie!
What should I do if I can’t bear it?
As a general with authority and status, Xie Xuan would certainly not express his dissatisfaction directly.
A chicken intestine with a small belly has no room for a human being. How can it survive in the army?
But leaving things alone and allowing these juniors to flirt and flirt with each other, and they are about to form a force, is definitely not Xie Xuan's style.
Xie Xuan waved his hand and sent an informant over to keep an eye on Wang Mi and the others' every move.
This is of course a brilliant plan. It can not only preserve one's reputation and show one's tolerance and generosity, but also supervise the actions of Wang Mi and others and control their every move.
Everything looks perfect, the only imperfection may be that there is something wrong with the person being monitored.
Who is the person you have chosen carefully, General Xie, who is extremely wise and has deep knowledge in the city?
He is the nephew of General Ying Yang Liu Laozhi, He Wuji!
There is nothing that can be done about it. If given the choice, Xie Xuan would never want to use He Wuji.
After many years of officialdom, can Xie Xuan still not see that He Wuji is not disgusted with Wang Mi and this group of people, and even wants to get close to them?
But the people who were close to Wang Mi were all young men in their twenties, so Liu Laozhi couldn't be allowed to go.
Compared with others, he is an old man.
Neither can that idiot Yuan Fei.
After thinking about it, He Wuji is still my personal choice.
Wang Mi and the others have been plotting in the military tent for several days. Xie Xuan is becoming more and more puzzled. Why haven't I heard any useful news for several days?
At this moment, Dr. He Wuji, who was entrusted with important tasks by Xie Xuan, was sitting down, fanning leisurely.
The person playing chess with Wang Mi was another person named He, from his family, He Mai.
Wang Mi held the white piece and made a move. He raised his head and asked, "Is it possible that the Qin troops surrendered on their own?"
He Mai Dahai: "How did you know?"
"Don't tell me, you already thought it would end like this."
This kind of prediction ability is really terrifying!
Wang Mi smiled easily: "Of course it's impossible!"
"How can I be so awesome?"
"Then how did you judge it?"
"Because of this fact, the two armies had not charged for a few moments, and the Qin soldiers all surrendered as if they were possessed by evil spirits!"
Speaking of it now, He Mai still finds it incredible that Liu Chun is really lucky.
"This is not unusual!"
"If you can't fight, surrender will happen sooner or later."
Wang Mi said it lightly, and He Mai laughed at that time.
"How can we not defeat him? It might be possible if we had Beifu soldiers, but the soldiers you sent out were clearly Jingzhou soldiers!"
"Zhiyuan, it's a soldier from Jingzhou!"
"The Jingzhou soldiers have been defeated many times at the hands of Di Qin, and there is no Jingzhou soldier who has ever won!"
He Mai used three exclamations in a row, as if he wanted to shake Wang Mi's shoulders and shout loudly: Zhiyuan, wake up!
Look, this He Mai has little experience and a short-sighted vision after all.
Wang Mi threw the eaten chess piece back into the bowl, intending to give him a formal explanation.
"What you said makes sense, but you have to think about it in reverse."
"Thinking backwards?"
"What kind of way of thinking is that?"
He Mai blinked his eyes, full of curiosity. He Wuji and others sitting down were also very curious, and their eyes were cast on Wang Mi.
"Using results to infer causes is called reverse thinking."
"Since you all know that the Jingzhou soldiers have limited combat effectiveness and are no match for Di Qin, then why can they capture so many prisoners and remain almost unscathed?"
"There must be something fishy in this!"
To be honest, it was definitely not Wang Mi who was making things up. Before He Mai mentioned this matter to him, he had indeed not received any news about Liu Chun's battle.
He really guessed the enemy's surrender based on his knowledge of the current situation.
"Since Liu Chun can't defeat the Qin army, then the Qin army can only surrender to him!"
"As for the reason, I don't care. That is Qin Bing's own business. Maybe the leader of Qin Bing just thinks General Liu is kind and wants to follow him?"
"That's impossible to say."
Wang Mi spread his hands, looking very indifferent.
He Mai suddenly realized: "Yes!"
"That's right!"
"Zhiyuan, you really have a broad range of ideas, which is not comparable to that of my generation." Xiao He was sharp-tongued and blurted out a string of flattery in the blink of an eye.