Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.
Chu Wensheng is a good director and actor, and Tao Ruolin is equally generous. The scripts are similar, Lao Chu is an experientialist, and Mrs. Tao is a methodist.
Under the baton waved by Mrs. Tao, this second big scam since the beginning of the Dachang Dynasty reached its climax before it came to an end.
First of all, it was Lan Renshan, the chief wrongdoer of the Dachang Dynasty delegation.
The flames rise, south of Guocheng.
Before Lan Renshan could figure out what was going on, a fire broke out in the rear, and the flames shot into the sky.
"Where is the vanguard army's food and supplies?!"
He could guess where the fire happened just at a glance. Lan Renshan was as capable as General Yunhui. He was definitely not chosen by lottery. You must know that the Supreme Emperor promoted him by naming him by the wrong name when he was drunk. Ah Shan made his debut by relying on his strength.
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"What the hell is Tao Ruolin planning?"
Lan Renshan was in a hurry, and Zhu Mingyuan was equally anxious, and blurted out: "She is indeed a woman, and she does things without any rules. I am afraid that I will get red-eyed and make a fool of myself. The supply camp stores food and grass for 50,000 people. There must be no mistakes."
Lan Renshan's heart skipped a beat.
What Zhu Mingyuan said made sense. From the very beginning, he felt that it was too crazy and unorganized to have affairs with women.
This was also the illusion that Tao Ruolin and Zhu Mingyuan tried their best to create, which made Lan Renshan, who already looked down on women, extremely certain in his heart that Tao Ruolin was a crazy, unreasonable and unpredictable psychopath.
Zhu Mingyuan said anxiously: "No, I want to go back. The baggage will be lost, and the morale of the army will be shattered."
"Wait!"
Lan Renshan narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhu Mingyuan, his face a little complicated: "Commander, I will go there in person."
After finishing speaking, Lan Renshan asked the deputy general to stay here and not to act rashly, and he personally led his bodyguards to gallop on horseback.
In addition to Lan Renshan, the great grievance of the Dachang Dynasty delegation, Uchishindai, the great grievance of the Yingdao delegation on the sea, looked ecstatic.
"It's the rear, the rear of the army. There's a fire. The fire is very strong!"
Yu Zhishen used his hands to build a pergola, but he could only see the light of the fire, which was very big. He still couldn't see clearly what was going on.
But that's how it is when leading troops in war. Once a fire breaks out in the rear, don't worry, it will either burn the city or burn the food.
"I can't see it. I can't see what's going on. Get off the boat and send someone to get off the boat and find out what's going on."
Uchi Shendai made a prompt decision, turned around and said a lot to his followers, then the two small boats were put down, and eight people took the boats ashore.
In addition to Tao Ruolin, the chief director of Zhizhou Fuzhong, there is also an assistant director in this scam, Liao Wenzhi, whose face is full of compassion when he kills people.
Lao Liao squatted on the slope like a street kid, raising his clairvoyant eyes. Next to him was the prodigal Gao Fenghuang, aka Phoenix.
"Master Liao, you've got a good idea of what's going on. The Japanese bandits have sent people off the ship to investigate the situation of the battle."
"Hey." Old Liao sighed deeply: "Let's chop him to death."
Gao Fenghuang turned around and waved his hand. Five Thousand Cavalry Battalions came to inspect the horses, and twenty Hu female tribesmen rushed out.
The eight Japanese spies lowered their posture after landing on the beach, trying to find a breakthrough on the battlefield to cross the beach.
As a result, Xiao Zhou was confused.
When they were on the boat, they felt that the fighting was very fierce and there were people everywhere. But when they got closer, they found that this was not the case. This was not a fight. It felt like...a group of naughty children fighting. What surprised them most was that many of them were fighting.
People just squatted there watching the show, and some fell asleep.
Instinctively, they feel something is wrong.
But they didn’t have the chance to think about it. Starting from midnight today, if they set foot on land, even in the waters close to the three channels of the East China Sea, no Japanese thief will survive past twelve hours. No Japanese thief will survive as long as they get down.
Once the ship landed on land, they had no life to return to the warship and return to their land.
Intense long crossbows are shot out from the darkness. The God Arm Crossbow, which has been improved many times, can completely penetrate a person wearing armor after being fired at close range. If it is under intensive shooting, the body will be torn apart.
Eight Japanese thieves turned into about thirty, if each part of the body is counted as one.
Liao Wenzhi shook his head: "Cruel, too cruel, hey, I hate this kind of thing the most."
"Master Liao has worked hard."
"Hey." Deputy Director Liao Wenzhi rubbed his waist: "Before dawn, throw all the corpses over and pour the animal blood on them. Although these sons of aristocratic families, corrupt officials, and worms in the army did many evil things during their lifetimes, after all, it is the dead who do it.
It’s not big enough. You don’t want the whole body, but at least you don’t want to chop it into too many pieces. You should always keep a head.”
"Student, go and explain now."
Taking advantage of the moonlight, countless corpses were thrown into the Guocheng area, as well as some broken knives, broken arrows, extinguished torches, etc.
Mr. Jiang, the founder of Rangxue, once said that dead people are sometimes more useful than living people.
The three paths are so great, and there are so many people who deserve to be killed.
Chu Qing's order at that time was that as long as the evidence of the crime was complete, all of them would be planted on the beach. Later, in order to make a show for the Japanese thieves, he changed it to all the owl leaders.
Tao Ruolin did not do this after she took charge of Guocheng. She kept imprisoning these damned people who had done many evil things. Last night, they chopped them up uniformly, and the corpses were very fresh, just for this moment.
This is the difference between Tao Ruolin and Chu Qing. Chu Qing may have some wild ideas, but when it comes to specific details, it can't be said that there is any negligence. It's basically nothing, while Tao Ruolin will think of all the flaws and even put herself in someone else's shoes.
, how would she identify, doubt, and be on guard if she were herself? The plan would not be considered perfect until she thought that even she would be deceived.
In addition to chief director Tao Ruolin and assistant director Liao Wen, there is also an executive director, Chen Laojiu, who has almost no presence.
Sitting on the tree trunk, holding grass leaves in his mouth, Chen Yan laughed strangely.
"Working under Tao Ruolin is easy and you don't have to use your brain."
Putting down Qianli Mu, Chen Yan shouted: "Brothers, the man surnamed Lan is here. One stick of incense. I will only give you one stick of incense. Within one stick of incense, I will subdue the central army. One more breath. I, the king."
Let the tenth brother dig into your money!"
The old friends from Hucheng ran out of the dense forest like crazy and rushed towards the Chinese army camp.
Just because Chen Yan doesn't need to use his brain doesn't mean he has no brain.
After daybreak, the army will retreat.
This kind of retreat must be acted realistically. Since it requires "realism", it means that you are not aware of it when you are in the play, retreating in order to save your life, and there is no flaw in it.
The 20,000-year-old Hucheng old man didn't use any weapons. All he used were wooden sticks, which were thicker than his thighs, the Hucheng old man's thigh.
And their thighs are generally thicker than the waists of ordinary Han people.
Even the teenage Hucheng Xiaobiao was carrying a wooden stick thicker than their arms.
As for these young men from Hucheng who are not yet underage, their arms are generally thicker than the thighs of ordinary Han people.
The officers and soldiers were not stupid either. Lan Renshan didn't say it clearly, but the lieutenants below knew what they were doing. They all knew that it was just a fake attack, so naturally they wouldn't resist with real swords and guns, and nothing serious would happen.
Of course, if they really dared to use swords, they would definitely be in misfortune. Not to mention the fact that the Hu women were just carrying wooden sticks or bare hands, the troops in these camps were extremely scattered and couldn't take two hits.