Perhaps he exerted too much force, and the palm of Changshiro's hand that held the gun was shattered, and blood continued to seep out.
"My lord, my lord, calm down!" Many of the Yuzhou soldiers standing nearby had shocked expressions on their faces.
"My lord, we still need to fight our way out of the siege. Please give me your order." Song Yu was also shocked.
"Damn."
Tsuneshiro wiped off the blood on his hands, raised his head, and his voice was a bit sad.
"I think I, Chang Xiaotang, have never done anything sorry for him, why would he do this! You are right... the ambition of my old friend is really terrible."
"Gather the army and follow me to fight out!"
By chance, the bandits who were ambushing on both sides, under the cover of Fei Ya, began to charge angrily towards the nearly a thousand Yuzhou Army in the middle of the road.
"Kill!" Tsuneshiro gritted his teeth, stabbed forward with his spear, and knocked away the fastest bandit.
"From today onwards, I, Chang Shiro, vow to crush Western Shu!"
…
Sitting in the palace, Xu Mu waited in silence. Finally, the information from the front line came back.
"how?"
"The Yuzhou army broke out of the siege and fled into the forest near Shuzhou." Sun Xun said urgently.
"Where is the King of Yuzhou?"
"I was hit by an arrow, but I survived. In addition...the king of Yuzhou also said something at that time. He said that he would cut off his robe and sever his sworn ties with his lord, and one day he would lead Yuzhou Black Armor and invade Chengdu.
.”
Xu Mu nodded and motioned for Sun Xun to step back.
"Wenlong, what do you think?"
Jia Zhou, who was standing by, thought for a while and said, "The King of Yuzhou is a smart man, but no matter how you look at it, the causes and consequences of this matter are still a bit unexpected. I think the King of Yuzhou himself will add fuel to the fire when the time comes.
In this way, everyone in the world will feel that the relationship between the King of Yuzhou and the Lord has been broken."
To fight wolves together, the best way is to have one in the light and the other in the dark.
"The King of Yuzhou is very wise." Jia Zhou praised, "Now the King of Grain has entered the world and is trying to stir up the situation. If the King of Yuzhou can find a way to destroy this force, it will be a blessing for me in Western Shu."
"He believes in the lord. Next, the lord will take stock of the situation and cooperate with the King of Yuzhou to prepare to kill a wave of the Grain King's majesty."
"Wenlong, I understand."
Uncle Chang went to Shu, ostensibly to visit friends, but in reality, he was seeking cooperation with his old friends. Of course, more importantly, the two of them joined forces to blind the eyes of the world.
"The King of Grain is not a simple person. From now on, it depends on the methods of the King of Yuzhou. However, I, Jia Wenlong, believe in him. Earlier, before my lord had gained momentum, I told him that among all the people in the world, only Yuan
The Marquis and the King of Yuzhou are two heroes in troubled times."
Although Uncle Chang is the king of the ten states, and although he is based on aristocratic families, he can still be considered harmonious. It is a pity that now, because of the entry of the Liang King, those aristocratic families in the inner city have begun to become impatient.
As long as Uncle Chang is not stupid, he will understand that once a powerful family like the Grain King gains power, it will inevitably be too big to lose.
Therefore, Uncle Chang chose to refuse.
"The soldiers who died in the battle were all loyal and brave, and we will give them double the amount of compensation." Xu Mu's voice was a little sad. Time was too tight, and except for some death row prisoners, most of the people who pretended to be bandits were Shu soldiers, and they were also injured in the battle.
Quite a few.
Seemingly sensing Xu Mu's thoughts, Jia Zhou spoke seriously, "Lord, don't worry, this is not a useless move. If you want to get rid of the Grain King, it will be difficult for your lord or the King of Yuzhou to succeed alone. But.
If we join forces, we will have a great chance. I believe that the King of Yuzhou also understands this."
"What Wen Long said is indeed reasonable. I didn't know that Uncle Chang was injured again. Don't play too hard and die in the forest."
"No, Jiuzhi Wuwei in the inner city must be the most trusted person by the King of Yuzhou. Jiuzhi Wuwei also understands this move, so he will find a way to deal with it. There is no need to worry, my lord."
"It would be a bit scary if the two great tycoons in the world, plus me, Jia Wenlong, and that Liu Zhongde can't deceive the Grain King."
"Throughout the ages, the national destiny of a dynasty must be inseparable from money, rice and grain. And those who master these things often play a great role in troubled times."
"My Lord conquered Cangzhou, became famous all over the world, and abandoned the support of the family. He is already the most alien existence in the eyes of these people. They are starting to target Xishu."
Xu Mu nodded.
I just hope that in this round, with the cooperation with Uncle Chang, we can get a big victory.
"I guess that after returning to the inner city, in order to add some credibility, the King of Yuzhou will probably mobilize his troops after the beginning of spring and start a few decent battles."
"As for the location, it should be Dingzhou. My lord can write a secret letter and tell Chai Zong the contents, so that he can make preparations in advance and cooperate with the king of Yuzhou to fight more effectively."
"To deceive the Inner City Family and the Grain King, the Yuzhou King needs to add some firepower."
Perhaps because he talked too much today, Jia Zhou suddenly covered his mouth again and began to cough slowly.
"My lord, you can write a few letters and send them to the inner city, saying that the bandits outside Yuguan have been wiped out, and you will go to Changyang to plead guilty another day."
"Whether those people believe it or not, the hypocrisy in this step is what the Lord has to do."
"Wenlong, please go and rest first."
"It doesn't matter, I talked a little too much today, and I feel a little tired."
Xu Mu helped Jia Zhou up, and the two of them walked slowly toward the backyard of the palace.
"Without Wenlong, how could I, Xu Mu, be the king of Western Shu today?"
"Although my lord's path is difficult and dangerous, if he succeeds and establishes a new dynasty that is people-oriented, he will definitely be the emperor of the ages. I, Jia Wenlong, also want to be a minister who obeys the dragon."
"Wen Long, take care of yourself, join hands with me, and start a new dynasty together."
"Haha, very good."
…
Three hundred miles away from Yuguan, the further away from Shuzhou, the colder the weather becomes.
The remnants of the army, with only about 500 people left, gathered in front of a temporary camp. Everyone's face was filled with nervousness.
Their lord was inside at this time, drawing arrows and treating his wounds.
Only two or three roars were heard, and not long after, the old military doctor with tears on his face came out trembling.
"How?" Song Yu asked in surprise.
"With only half an inch left, the master will be at his wits' end."
"How do you think, my lord?"
"You need to return to the inner city to rest as soon as possible...otherwise, you will die in the cold." The old military doctor said and began to wipe his tears again.
"Lord." Song Yu blamed himself extremely. This time, he was ordered by several aristocratic families to follow his lord's whereabouts when he entered Shu. However, he never thought that at the critical moment, his lord was so brave that he braved the arrow wounds and carried them with him.
They killed them.
"My lord, Song Yu was unlucky in his protection. I am willing to accept the death penalty!" Song Yu burst into tears, knelt down and kowtowed. The sound of banging, banging, banging sounded, and after a while, his head was covered with blood.
…
In the camp, Tsuneshiro put his hands on his head and yawned loudly.
Lying with him was Chang Wei.
"So, that's it?" Chang Wei asked blankly.
"Keep your fucking voice down." Chang Shiro shouted in a low voice, his expression showing again.
"Xiao Dongjia and Poisonous Eagle are so damn smart. If they can't figure it out, I don't know how it will end."
"Master, why can't I guess it?"
"Less driving, more reading." Tsuneshiro cursed angrily, rubbed the arrow wounds on his body, turned around and started to sleep.