"Everyone, I have a plan. Can you listen to it?" Fu Pi said seriously.
Everyone looked puzzled. Does the general have any clever ideas?
Did we hear it right?
Fu Pi didn't notice the strange looks in everyone's eyes at all, and continued to plan on his own: "In my opinion, our biggest enemies now are the Jin people."
"The evil beasts of Xianbei are just a nuisance to the elbows and armpits, and the Jin people, once the Xianbei army is defeated, they will definitely bite us back and will never let us go!"
How is this going?
The sun comes out in the west?
Why did Fu Pi suddenly lose his head in fighting?
Since what he said makes sense, it is necessary to listen to it seriously.
"What does the general mean..." Yang Baihua asked.
Fu Pi nodded proudly: "Tonight, I have a good idea, maybe it can give the Jin army a fatal blow. Come and listen to my plan."
Any other plans?
Something big is going to happen!
…………
Since everyone else has withdrawn their troops, why are my brothers from the Jin army still on the battlefield?
Are you being used as a target for others?
Of course not.
Taking advantage of the chaos on the battlefield, Wang Mi summoned the archers and returned to the camp. Since there were not many troops sent out at the beginning, the Jin army can now be said to be doing everything with ease.
The front is attacking the Xianbei and Di people, and the rear is seizing the time to set up camp. By the time the soldiers there return, the camps here have already been set up.
Even the big pots for cooking are set up.
Eat, eat, eat!
sleep!
Wang Mi is particularly concerned about the logistics life of the soldiers. How are they eating?
Did you sleep comfortably?
Although none of these have anything to do with war, when broken down, the relationship is significant.
If they eat well and drink well, the soldiers' mental outlook will be better and their mental outlook will be renewed. Will they still have no morale in fighting?
Although, for the soldiers on the battlefield, hardship and fatigue are nothing, as long as the military pay is in place, they don't care too much.
However, as the commander-in-chief of an army, of course, one cannot be so short-sighted.
If possible, wouldn't it be good to try to let the soldiers have a better life and let them follow you more wholeheartedly?
"How about it?"
“Isn’t this little pickle good?”
"Some more for you!"
Wang Mi ordered people to bring the big jar of pickles over, and walked among the soldiers. If he saw whoever had no pickles in his bowl, he would add a spoonful of pickles. When the soldiers saw that the general was personally adding food to everyone, they were all excited. Similar.
He said yes again and again, holding his job in hand, and was so moved that he almost shed tears!
This little pickled pickle was brought in after Wang Mi repeatedly requested it.
have a look!
Come in handy at the critical moment!
Not to mention the He brothers, half of the bowl of rice and beans was filled with pickles, so they were enjoying themselves!
Tsk tsk...
Don’t eat it if you can!
When he first said he wanted to bring the pickle jar, He Mai and He Wuji firmly shook his head and stopped it.
Everyone said, this thing is too heavy!
Marching and fighting inherently require speed. There are so many large jars that are heavy and inconvenient to transport. What are you going to do with them?
Soldiers on the battlefield are not afraid of hardship. They should make room and bring more food and grass.
How is it now?
Didn't the two of them enjoy the meal in a refreshing way and didn't dislike it at all?
The only regret is that in this era, conditions are limited. Compared with modern times, there are fewer seasonings, and the raw materials used for pickling are also very different from modern times.
However, the only good thing is that for the soldiers, such pickles may be what they need.
Because many of the pickles that Wang Mi and others brought all the way from Jingkou to Yecheng were meat sauce. This is also a very big difference between ancient times and modern times.
When he arrived at the end of the Jin Dynasty, Wang Mi discovered that many of the popular pickles of this era were pure minced sauce.
Like pickled radishes and cucumbers,
It's nowhere to be found.
It’s no wonder, it’s all the fault of the times.
First of all, there are raw materials. Many vegetables have not been planted at this time. Even if Wang Mi has three heads and six arms, he cannot create them out of nothing.
Then there are the seasonings. Apart from anything else, the modern popular seasoning most commonly used for making pickles, soy sauce, is nowhere to be found.
Therefore, under limited conditions, in the late Jin Dynasty, people preferred to make various meat sauces.
The meat sauce is so good!
Once it's done, it's appetizing and has higher nutritional content. More importantly, it can satisfy hunger a little. A small plate of pickles can really serve multiple purposes.
"Brothers, how are you?"
"The pickles are delicious!"
It was getting dark, He Mai and others had enough to eat and drink, and returned to the camp one by one.
Wang Mi greeted them enthusiastically.
He also told them not to forget the benefits of pickles. They could eat so well because he insisted on carrying pickles.
He Wuji curled his lips, this childish person still loves the strangeness of yin and yang.
When it comes to eating, isn't it obvious that having pickles is much better than not having pickles?
It's not like everyone doesn't know about his contribution, but they still insist on mentioning it, for fear that others won't appreciate him enough.
Wang Mi didn't really mean to embarrass his brothers, he was just joking.
Then he said: "Brothers, enough joking, it's time for us to talk about something serious."
Wang Mi, who had always had a gentle face, suddenly became serious. Everyone quickly stopped smiling and concentrated their attention.
"Tonight is very critical. Everyone should wake up and be vigilant. Don't think that we are here to help. The battle situation in Yecheng has nothing to do with our Jin army."
"Actually, our enemies are everywhere inside and outside Yecheng. Di Qin's and Xianbei's are not easy to mess with. They might even want to drive us away first!"
"Zhiyuan, are you saying that they are likely to attack us first?"
"No way!"
"It's not us who want to occupy Yecheng, it's not us who besieges Yecheng, and it's not our Jin army that's blocking the return of the Xianbei people. Why should they?"
Liu Yu really couldn't understand.
No wonder.
Liu Yu was a serious Jin person, and his thinking was definitely based on Jin standards. In his opinion, the Jin army had absolutely nothing to do to the Xianbei and Di people.
How dare they attack the Jin army brothers!
On the contrary, the Jin army is now quite restrained.
With such good weapons and such strong military strength, when they arrived at the foot of Yecheng, if Zhiyuan hadn't been blocking them, they would have taken action to deal with their old enemy!
The Jin army hasn't taken action yet, are these barbarians planning to strike first?
"It's not impossible!" On this issue, He Wuji was much more sensible.
"Whether they join forces or act alone, our army may be frustrated first. Zhiyuan, if they really do this, what will we do?"
"Don't worry, we just have to do our part. The most important thing is to make the soldiers more vigilant and protect my weapons. As long as we do these two things, we can deal with them!"
Da da da……
Da da da……
Although the sound of Mohu was not loud or clear, Liu Yu still felt it, and he immediately put his face nervously close to the ground.
When Wang Mi saw his move, he immediately understood his intention.
"how?"
"They won't come now!"
This is too fast!
The genius has just darkened and you can’t wait any longer?
"Yongzhi, go assemble the team and get ready for battle."
Wei Yongzhi took the order and acted quickly, but Liu Yu stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Don't worry!"
"It doesn't seem like they are enemy troops. There aren't many of them."
In this skill of distinguishing the number of enemy troops far and near by listening to the sound of horse hooves, Liu Yu dared to be the second among the Beifu soldiers, and no one dared to be the first.
Absolutely unique in the world.
He said there weren't many people, but it seemed like there really weren't many people.
Not a moment later, the soldier who reported the news rushed into the big tent.
He knelt down and reported: "Servant Wang, General Murong Chui of Xianbei is asking to see you. He said he has something important to discuss with the minister."
Murong Chui?
Why is he here?
No matter how hard you calculate, you can never calculate that the first person to jump out to disrupt the situation will be Murong Chui!
"Wang Shilang, would you like to let him in?"
"Come in, of course you have to come in!"
"General Murong made a special trip to visit us. Is it reasonable for us to ignore him?"
Hearing that the visitor was Murong Chui, Wei Yongzhi's eyes also lit up. Wang Mi then smiled and said: "Yongzhi, do you also recognize Murong Chui's reputation?"
"of course!"
"The most powerful general in the Xianbei tribe. If he hadn't gone north to Fujian, maybe the Yan Kingdom wouldn't have been destroyed so quickly."
Wei Yongzhi's evaluation is quite pertinent, and everyone thinks so.
I'm afraid that now that Murong Chui is bent on reviving the country and pulling up Xianbei's troops again, and during the more than ten years of hardship at Fu Jian's feet, Murong Chui is using this belief to support himself.
He believed that the fall of the Yan Kingdom had a lot to do with his flight to the north. If he could have been there at the beginning, he might have been able to resist for a while.
Maybe everything can turn around.
The past cannot be changed, the only thing that can be changed is the present and the future.
Murong Chui is a smart man, and at this time, with his smart head on the battlefield in Yecheng, everything will naturally be different.
Murong Chui hurried into the tent, with a majestic figure and a resolute face, a scar extending from his cheek.
A big close-up of the face completely satisfied Wei Yong's need to meet his idol.
"What a murderous aura!" Yongzhi murmured, then quickly met Murong Chui's fierce eyes and immediately closed his mouth.
He didn't hear it!
No way, no way.
Ever since he was glared at by Murong Chui for no reason, Wei Yongzhi had been in this uneasy state throughout the night.
I'm afraid General Murong won't be able to think straight, so I'll do it to him first.
Super scary!
Murong Chui's thoughts were not on Wei Yongzhi at all, and he did not even notice the change in the young man's expression.
As soon as he entered the door, he was focused on Wang Mi.
"Wang Zhiyuan, I didn't expect us to meet again!"
Wang Mi was stunned, old guy, how can you steal my lines?
"General Murong, farewell to Xiangyang, we have indeed not seen each other for a long time!"
Tsk tsk...
Why does this young man choose which pot he wants and not open which pot?
Now is not the time to pay attention to the minutiae. Murong Chui sat down and Wang Mi asked someone to prepare warm wine.
A powerful general like Murong Chui should not serve tea that is light and watery. Isn’t this a way of overthrowing an old general?
"Old General, drink, drink!"
This person had an average drinking capacity, but when he saw Murong Chui, he immediately persuaded him to drink, which fully showed that he didn't know how many taels of rice he had eaten.
Murong Chui, on the other hand, is a good drinker at first glance.
When I saw the warm wine, I was really not polite, and Gudong Gudong drank a bowl of wine.
“What a drink!”
“Good wine!”
Seeing Murong Chui happy, Wang Mi was also very excited. Although he had not talked about anything serious yet, he was still very excited.
I just like talking to a smart and generous person like Murong Chui.
To be honest, on today's battlefield in Yecheng, if Murong Chui was interested, he really wanted to spare his life.
Famous generals are rare and hard to meet. Wang Mi was really reluctant to kill him.
Murong Chui drank enough and sighed. Wang Mi knew that he was going to talk about something important.
Then he evacuated the rest of the people in the military tent.
Murong Chui then said: "Zhiyuan, you are a smart man. A wise man doesn't speak secretly. Your Jin army traveled all the way to Yecheng, you definitely don't just want to help the Di people!"
Wang Mi smiled awkwardly, this old man, who asked him to get straight to the point?
How can he continue with this?
"General Murong risked his life and came here at night, definitely not just to see me and drink with me."
Haha, it’s not that easy if you want me to reveal my trump card from the beginning!
"Of course not. Frankly speaking, I came here today, of course, for my people."
"Zhiyuan, you only let us go once in Xiangyang City. Can you show mercy this time?"
Wei Yongzhi was shocked.
My eyes were so wide that they almost fell out when I read a book www.uukanshu.com.
If it really falls out, you have to catch it yourself, but don't let it fall. If you do, you won't be able to get back.
These are all random thoughts, but Wei Yongzhi was really shocked.
How is this possible?
Murong Chui actually came to beg for mercy!
How could the dignified first general of the Yan Dynasty, a powerful man in the north and south, discuss how to get Wang Mi to let him go as soon as he came up?
Mr. Wang, is he that powerful?
Looking at the other people, they all looked as if they should take it for granted. Wei Yongzhi couldn't help but fall into deep regret.
It's all his fault!
If I hadn't gone to see a doctor first, maybe we could have gone to Xiangyang battlefield together and gone to Nanyang to appreciate the beauty of Zhiyuan!
We can also understand the reason why Murong Chui behaves as he does today.
Wang Mi lowered his head to drink, and occasionally raised his eyes to see Murong Chui's condition.
He obviously means it.
Although Murong Chui was cunning, his nature was still upright.
Wang Mi was weighing whether to believe him or not.
"Why did General Murong say this?"
"Our army did respond to Fu Pi's request and came to assist. However, General Murong, I have to be honest here. We didn't expect you to come at the beginning. Our army really didn't want to be an enemy of General Murong.
.”
Watching Wang Mi's attacks in the east and west, avoiding the important and taking the easy, Liu Yu could only say one word: "convinced".
real!
so amazing!
How does one person humbly say that the other person is more powerful when others are begging for mercy?
Of course, those who have the same idea as Liu Yu include the He brothers.
No wonder Murong Chui's face looked so ugly now that he had eaten something.
These people, compared with Wang Shilang, are still far behind, and they are not on the same level at all.