"I guess I plan to return to my sister in the future." Liu Ji squeezed Zi Huai's shoulder very affectionately.
After walking into the handsome tent and sitting down, Liu Ji sighed.
"I was also sorry for you in the early years. I didn't know anyone and handed you over to a bastard like Kou Shaodan to raise you..." Liu Ji had a self-blame and sigh on his face, "In the future, I will be by your sister's side.
I hope I can make up for some of your lost past."
"If you want me, come anytime..."
"General." Zi Huai's voice was slightly cold, standing beside Liu Ji, interrupting Liu Ji's words.
"I will not return to my sister." Zi Huai looked at Liu Ji with a hint of silence in his expression.
"...Ashu, are you serious?" Liu Ji frowned slightly.
Liu Ji is very clear about Zi Huai's longing and attachment to Zi Juan, the handsome teacher of the Xiang family. But now, Zi Huai, who is almost crazy about missing his sister, actually said... that he will not return to his sister.
around?
Liu Ji vaguely felt something was wrong.
"Sister already has her own life. It's not my intention to disturb her rashly." Zi Huai's head drooped slightly and tilted to one side.
"Just seeing my sister is enough..."
"For me, this level is enough..."
There was a little smile on his face, a little...slightly weird smile.
Zihuai's hand reached towards his waist and towards the dagger hidden under his robe.
Liu Ji's eyes narrowed and he slammed the table: "Ashu! Stop!"
"You've locked yourself up again now, come out quickly!" He said loudly, and Zi Huai's hair swayed slightly.
Zi Huai seemed to be frightened by Liu Ji's angry shout. He was completely stunned on the spot. He swayed, the dagger in his hand fell to the side, and Zi Huai collapsed directly on the ground.
Looking at Zi Huai, who was holding his chest and breathing heavily, Liu Ji shook his head and sighed.
"Sister, woo woo—sister, sister, um, woo woo—"
Zihuai's pupils were trembling, like a helpless baby, curled up on the ground and twitching gently, unconsciously calling Zijuan's name.
Liu Ji sadly walked over, sat on the ground, picked up Zi Huai, and gently stroked Zi Huai's head.
"Poor child, poor child..."
...
In the evening, at the garrison outside Kun County, Xiang An was discussing the details of the battle in Donghai City with Han Xin.
"Although Li Zhan is going crazy, he is not a fool. If he is really sensible enough, I am afraid that he will not be lured out by the fourth uncle and Xiaosi who show their dejection." Xiang An sat on a big piece of roadside.
On the stone, I was eating dry biscuits and chatting with Han Xin.
"Three miles, it's far or far away." Han Xin sighed, "Whether he can come out in these three miles is the key to us. Even our victory or defeat basically depends on these three miles.
On the ground."
Xiang An has 12,000 people under his command, of which Xiang An personally controls 7,000. Some of these people were the soldiers who were surrendered in the Pengcheng battle and were reorganized and then joined Xiang An's staff. There are also 5,000 people under his command.
Then it was divided into two divisions, commanded by Zi Juan and Xiang Lu respectively.
There is actually another division under Xiang An. The name of the division commander is Jiang Chun. He is the old hanger-on of the Xiang family who got lucky and captured Qin Jia. He is also the division commander under Xiang An now and is in charge of two thousand and five thousand.
Hundreds of people.
But he was recently borrowed by Song Yi. Because Song Yi's army set out in a hurry and did not participate in the reorganization of Pengcheng's soldiers, they simply borrowed one of Xiang An's divisions. Anyway, Xiang An had no shortage of men.
"The main thing is that the number of five thousand people, the confusion may be... not enough?" Xiang An thought for a moment and took a bite of the dry biscuit.
When Han Xin heard this, his eyes lit up.
"Yes! Number of people!" He slammed the palm of his hand, "As expected of a general, number of people is the most important point!"
"Don't get excited first. Don't get excited first." Xiang An said nothing and forced Han Xin to sit down.
"But if some of the people are assigned to work under Fourth Uncle and Xiaosi, what will happen to our subsequent charge?" Xiang An said with some seriousness on his face, "The plains outside Donghai City can provide the best for our charge.
situation, but we must have reason to think that Li Zhan himself knows this."
"We also have to consider the city defense facilities outside the city."
Han Xin held his chin and thought for a moment.
"Two thousand." He held out two fingers.
"Divide two thousand troops into the left and right divisions, advance with a high profile, retreat with a low profile, and at the same time dismantle possible city defense facilities, and destroy the horses and other items in a targeted manner while retreating."
"...That's good." Xiang An nodded.
Han Xin sat there, looking at Xiang An who was still thinking about something, and couldn't help but smile.
"This is what I admire most about the general," he said suddenly.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Xiang An glanced at Han Xin strangely.
"Youdao is 'the winner is always proud'. Victories one after another will often dazzle a general's thinking, but I have not seen this in you, general. Even in your victory achievements, there are
A war like the one in Pengcheng and Jiaxian still cannot influence your rational thinking." Han Xin overlapped his hands and raised them above his head, "The general is a great talent, Han Xin is willing to pay my respects."
"Bless me." Xiang An waved his hand in disgust, "I told you when we were in Jia County."
"I am a warrior who hates war." Xiang An finished eating the dry biscuits, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the sky and said, "I can't get the slightest happiness in the war, so how can I still have such a thing?
Where’s your ‘pride’?”
"And rationality... You shouldn't praise my rationality. My eldest brother is the rational one, and my so-called 'reasoning' is just a remnant of 'sensibility'."
"The general and I still have some differences." Han Xin smiled indifferently, "The word enjoyment itself is based on the pain of other things. This cannot be denied."
"but--"
He raised his head and looked at Xiang An with a smile: "As long as the general is still fighting, Xin is willing to accompany the general and make suggestions for the general's dogs and horses."
Xiang An also became serious, looked at Han Xin's serious eyes, and suddenly laughed.
"Okay, Old Han, then just follow."
After saying that, he stretched out one of his hands and made it into a fist.
"For the sake of peace in the world in the future, become a confidant who belongs only to me."
Han Xin smiled confidently, stretched out his fist, and bumped into Xiang An's huge fist.
"If you can't make up your mind, you will always be behind the general, always following his lead."