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Chapter 90 The Young General

But on this day, Qing Meng suddenly summoned all the ministers to the conference hall, and everyone was a monk named Zhang Er - confused.

"Ah ha, you brothers are always so good!" Qing Meng jumped out of nowhere with a radiant look, and sat on the chair in two steps at a time.

Ni Hao asked in confusion: "Mengzi, we heard that the anti-Zheng alliance forces are coming, how come you can still laugh?"

Qingmeng coughed twice and pretended to be majestic: "General Nihao, I am invincible..." He burst out laughing without saying a few words.

Lou Ning cupped his hands and reminded softly: "If Mr. Zheng is so informal, he may be ridiculed by everyone in the world."

"Do you know the reason why I can still laugh when the enemy is in front of me?"

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to say a word.

Chen Shuita came from his background and guessed: "Zheng Gong always handles things with caution, so he must have a clever plan to defeat the enemy."

This sentence hit the target of Qing Meng's thoughts. His eyes were shining and he said with a smile: "Brother Qingsong can be called my close friend, but I don't know what the clever plan is?"

"I really don't know." Chen Sheng lowered his head and retreated.

Qingmeng explained with a smile: "I went to Yueyang Mountain the day before yesterday and met a great sage. This man knows astronomy and geography. He is familiar with the development of ancient and modern times. He is well versed in the art of war at home and abroad. Most importantly, he is the apprentice of an old Confucian military advisor.

The purpose of summoning you all this time is to let him say hello to you."

At this time, the bamboo curtain behind Qingmeng stirred slightly, and everyone's hearts were in their throats. A slender jade hand held a folding fan with a vermilion wood edge and stuck out of the bamboo curtain. Mu Mingrui whispered to Ni Hao in a low voice:

"Is Mengzi perhaps looking for a woman to come back?"

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful not to let Mengzi hear you!" Ni Hao shouted in a low voice.

The man finally came out, and I saw that he was wearing a light red silk clothes and high-heeled socks. His hair was black and translucent, his white and tender skin seemed to be able to pinch water, and his eyebrows were as thin as willows.

A pair of gentle peach blossom eyes slowly walked out. This person was none other than Yu Jitao.

Ni Hao smiled disdainfully and said: "Mengzi, you don't have to come here to make us jealous when you want to play with women!"

Everyone burst into laughter, and Qing Meng stood up anxiously: "This is Mr. Yueyang, the great sage, how dare you be so negligent?"

The fan opened with a roar, and one side was inscribed: "Indifferent to clarify one's ambition" and the other side was inscribed: "Tranquility leads to distance." He flicked it a few times, and the breeze blew his face gently, and he said calmly: "Your Excellency

Could it be Ni Hao, who fought against one hundred and thirty-one generals in the Battle of Kaiyuan? I have heard of his name for a long time."

"You dare to succeed the old Confucian military advisor? You are overestimating your capabilities!"

Yu Jitao still replied calmly: "How many heroes have been around since ancient times, not to mention that the general was not twenty when he fought in Kaiyuan, so what should Jitao have to fear?"

Mu Mingrui also supported him with his hands behind his back: "General Ni has real abilities, but your Excellency may not have real talents. I'm afraid it's not because the old Confucian military advisor is exaggerating to you in order to train you."

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Seeing that the situation was not right, Qing Meng hurriedly stepped forward and waved her hands: "Are you two trying to hurt me? Why don't you apologize to your husband quickly?"

"No way! Apologizing to this bitch undermines my dignity!" Ni Hao waved his hand.

Qing Meng was so angry that Yu Jitao held his hand: "Don't be angry, Mr. Zheng. Although General Ni Hao is outspoken, it is a good thing. If even the general becomes a flatterer, the world will be chaotic."

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Lou Ning stepped forward and said respectfully: "Master Yu, can the journey be bumpy?"

"Your Excellency, is it not General Lou Ning? I have admired your name for a long time, I have admired your name for a long time!"

"The military advisor just talked about sycophants, but he didn't know it was child's play. If there are too many of them in the army, it may be difficult to defeat them."

Yu Jitao laughed loudly and closed his fans: "General Lou is insinuating that I flatter you, so can Jitao also think that the general's reputation is just a false name?"

Lou Ning was speechless and silently walked off the stage.

Yu Jitao threw off his fan again and said to everyone in the audience: "My name is Yu Xiang, and my courtesy name is Jitao. Your names, surnames, and birthplaces, Jitao, have all been known to me for a long time. I have the trust of Mr. Zheng to entrust you with this important task. I hope you will be kind to me."

support."

Gao Yu, who had been unknown all this time, suddenly came over and said with a slightly sarcastic smile: "Mr. Yu can only be a teacher, and it is difficult to hold the position of military advisor. After all, there is no need for idiots who only know how to memorize on the battlefield."

"General Gao Yu, he gave Jitao a joke when we first met. It's hard to repay the gift!" Yu Jitao replied with a smile.

"What's the joke?" Gao Yu blushed.

Yu Jitao replied: "If you don't have memory on the battlefield, you don't know the terrain. If you don't know the terrain, you don't know the art of war. If you don't know the laws of war, you will lose. Isn't the general joking?"

"Women!" Ni Hao shouted: "It's not that our brothers are afraid of you. After all, they are the people invited by Mengzi and I can't rush them out. There's no point in chatting here. If you want to call me brother

If you convince me, show your strength!"

"How does the general ask Ji Tao to prove his strength?"

"Simple, you can lead dozens of us to fight against the princes of the world. The 'Anti-Zheng Alliance' has 820,000 troops. If you can let us win this battle, we brothers will obey you!" Ni Hao!

Don't turn your head and say.

Yu Jitao lightly closed the folding fan: "Do you want to prove my strength? Then please wait and see..."

At this time, the front-line detective horse broke into the meeting hall and said breathlessly: "No... no... it's not good! The anti-Zheng army vanguard is about to arrive in Muzhou City!"

Everyone present was in an uproar. This army came so quickly, without any news at all, and suddenly appeared like a ghost.

"How many people are there in total?" Yu Jitao asked.

"This is the vanguard force. There are about 30,000 infantry and cavalry. The general in the camp does not know yet. I only see the word 'Han' on the flag of the general."

Qing Meng tugged at Yu Jitao's sleeve: "Strategic Advisor, could it be that Han Jin personally led the army here?"

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"Although Han Jin is the leader of the alliance, Hua Hao has already planned a sneak attack. He must not fight in person. According to my guess, this man is his second brother, who was sixteen years old at the time. It is said that although this man is a young man, he is brave and good at fighting.

All gods and ghosts are afraid of him, and people at that time called him 'evil ghost', so don't underestimate him!"

Qing Meng scratched her hair: "I'm only sixteen and the rumors are so terrifying. If so, who should I send?"

Yu Jitao replied: "It is best if General Mu and General Ni go together to be able to compete with him."

On the other side, Muzhou City

Nijiacheng was stationed here as the prefect, and his staff hurriedly said to him: "The enemy will attack soon. How should the general defend against the enemy?"

Nijiacheng stood on the city wall, the cold wind penetrated his bones along the iron seams, and he saw a group of tattered veterans rushing over with shouts and slowly attacking the city.

Nijia's achievement was like a joke. These so-called enemy troops could not move a single plant or tree at all. He could no longer hold back his heart. He put on his armor and mounted his horse. He took up his silver spear and led his troops out of the city, killing everyone.

Leave no armor behind.

The defeated group of remnant soldiers fled towards the rear like catkins blown by the wind. Ni Jiacheng galloped like a hunting dog chasing its prey, leading his generals of the Peach Blossom Army to chase them farther and farther until he found himself in the woods, and then

Going forward, huge rocks blocked the way.

Ni Jiacheng realized something was wrong. Just as he was about to run back, rows of crossbowmen in the grass suddenly stood up and surrounded him. He could only hear the sound of drums and horns. Another army came from the way they came and raised their flags.

"Han" is clearly written on it.

He saw the young general standing in front of him on horseback, bowing his head with his hands folded, and said respectfully: "We are waiting for you, sir. The student has been waiting here for a long time."

Ni Jiacheng knew that he had fallen into the trap. When he looked at the man, he saw his sunny and handsome face, a pair of light blue eyes, and his long flowing black hair. From the beads on his neck to the beads on his body,

The buttons on the clothes are all blue from light to dark. This black and white chainmail has a pretty face like white jade, and on the forehead between the two eyes, there is a heart like a thick ink dot.

mole.

"Which general of the Peach Blossom Army dares to go to war?" Ni Jiacheng said hurriedly.

"I dare to fight!" He only suggested a peach blossom military general holding a long halberd to ride out and kill the general. The young man was not afraid and silently pulled out the powerful sword from his waist. He saw that it was four feet long.

, made of pure steel, the blade is covered with blood grooves like fish scales, but it is less than two fingers wide, the arc is tiny, and the blood grooves are extremely deep. It is an authentic Tang knife, called "fish scale knife".

Tao Jiang roared angrily, his halberd was like a giant dragon, its sharp edge was frightening. The young man swung the fish-scale knife in front of his eyes, and made a cross-cutting attack unexpectedly. The halberd was instantly slashed to the ground, but Ma

Still running towards him.

The young man calmly moved aside, held the knife in his left hand and stabbed the head of the peach general who was coming at speed. In an instant, it was like a watermelon bursting open, blood splattered everywhere. After that, several more generals were attacked, all three.

After being knocked down in five strokes, Ni Jiacheng panicked and hurriedly asked the staff on the side: "Who is this?"

"This is the famous young general - Han Songyang!!!"

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