"My Lord, as you expected, Taishi Ci left his infantry and rushed to Duchang." Xu Huang walked into the commander's house in a hurry. Before anyone showed up, the voice could already be heard from afar.
"Congratulations, lord, for gaining another general."
Wang Yu was discussing matters with Jia Xu, and his face was filled with joy when he heard the news. Jia Xu's reaction was even more amazing. He stood up quickly, held his hands in his hands, and shouted congratulations. The speed of his movements was completely inconsistent with his figure.
"What a great Taishi Ziyi, he really has a vigorous and resolute temper."
Wang Yu touched his chin, lowered his head to look at the map on the table, and said in deep thought: "It seems that the plan is one step closer and can be fully implemented. The order was sent to him to station in Laiwu and make preparations to defend the city as soon as possible.
Gongming, please work harder and speed up the transportation of grain and grass to Laiwu, and be sure to store sufficient quantities before the war."
"Here!" Xu Huang promised with clasped fists, but did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he asked with a little doubt: "With Baima Yicong's combat power, whether it is mental arithmetic or not, it should not be difficult to defeat the bandit army under Duchang City, but
, what happened to the Yellow Turban after that... My lord’s reputation has spread all over the world, if Duchang wins another victory, won’t the thieves feel timid?”
After thinking for a while, he added: "Moreover, according to detailed reports, the Qingzhou Yellow Turbans do not have a unified command. If they want to gather together and invade in large numbers, I am afraid..."
Wang Yu waved his hands and said: "Anyway, it will come sooner or later. It is better to prepare early than to be caught off guard when the incident comes. Stock up on food and grass in Laiwu. If the rebel army does not come, we will fight over it and stabilize Qi first."
"General, I understand." Xu Huang accepted the order with relief and left.
After complimenting him, Jia Xu remained silent until Xu Huang left, then he turned to Wang Yu and said suspiciously: "My lord, explain half of the situation and leave the other half. This is not like your style. Is there anything special about you?"
What are your plans?"
"This matter will be kept secret for the time being." Wang Yu shook his head, with a smile on his face, but he could not hide the sharpness in his eyes.
"By the way, Wen He, Chan'er is helping you, how is the situation? Is it in the way?"
"Very good." Jia Xu knew in his heart that Wang Yu was changing the subject, but he didn't point it out and followed the other person's words and praised: "The second lady is smart and learns things very quickly. A few days ago, she was nothing.
The newcomer who didn’t understand has now become more knowledgeable. The information you just read was what she selected from a pile of information..."
As he spoke, he let out a long sigh of relief and said happily: "With this progress, in a while, my burden will be lightened a lot. By the way, the person who sent the information back is the one you are very concerned about.
That disciple from Lumen Mountain is also very visionary and knowledgeable, and his courage is quite astonishing... After returning to Mount Tai, I finally saw the light of day."
After praising Diao Chan and praising Xu Fu, Jia Xu narrowed her eyes slightly and showed a smile that couldn't be concealed. Finally, someone came to help.
In fact, although he is not a very diligent person, the current workload is not a problem for him. But the problem is that this trend is very dangerous. The scale of the Taishan Army is not very large at present. If everything goes well, the victory will be
After Qingzhou, his power will expand rapidly, and the power in his hands will also increase dramatically!
Being subordinate to one person and superior to others sounds very majestic, but it depends on who the boss is. If he is a weak and powerful leader, he can be a powerful minister and do his duty, but how can his lord be someone who can be manipulated?
of?
Therefore, it is wise to decentralize power as soon as possible, especially for hot commodities such as intelligence. You can analyze the intelligence yourself, but you must not get involved too deeply, otherwise it will be a disaster in the future.
Unless you concentrate on this business and put aside military and political affairs, is that possible given the high regard your lord has for you?
Jia Xu knew that Wang Yu had not thought of this, but not thinking of it now does not mean that he would not think of it in the future. Instead of trying to make up for it at that time, it would be better to get rid of it as soon as possible.
Others may think that Wang Yu's use of wives and concubines is a bit out of character, but Jia Xu agrees. Diao Chan's relatives have long been separated, so there is no need to worry about the existence of the influence of foreign relatives. It is impossible for a little girl to develop influence and can only be completely dependent.
Wang Yu, is there anyone more suitable than her to control the intelligence system?
There is also Xu Fu, who is not very old and not very knowledgeable, but his vision and courage are very good. Diao Chan controls the inside, directs and coordinates the outside, and he assists in the middle. This is the trend of harmonious development.
ah.
Wang Yu didn't know that the old fox had so many thoughts in his mind. He was looking at the map and was lost in thought: It's a pity that he didn't catch up with the surprise attack on Duchang. It's such a pity that he couldn't catch up with such a good thing. However, he can exchange this for Tai Shi Ci.
It's worth returning to my heart, anyway...
His eyes moved eastward and landed on Laiwu...
The surprise attack is just the beginning, Laiwu is the highlight, and if everything goes well...
His eyes continued to move, and finally stopped at Fenggao. This was the battlefield for the final decisive battle! It would be an extremely grand battle, the scale of which was far greater than any battle he had ever experienced!
…
Suburbs of Duchang.
Dusk enveloped the earth, and a crescent moon hung in the sky. It seemed like it was another quiet and peaceful autumn night. However, from the company camp in the distance, there was a lot of people, and the huge noise made the moon wrinkle.
He frowned and pulled a cloud over to cover his sight and hearing.
The earth is getting darker and darker.
Although the Yellow Turban Army headed by Guan Hai was not as large as the Zhangrao tribe that was raging in Qi, it still numbered more than 50,000. As time went by, more people came from all directions to join forces, and Guan
Haibu's own expansion is like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger.
For an army of this size, the size of the camp is also very large. It is lined up along the city wall and stretches for more than ten miles. It is extremely majestic.
The ten-mile radius around the company camp was in a mess. Not only had the forest been cut down, but there was also a lot less earth and rock. It could be said that not a single blade of grass was left.
"The moth thieves are not stupid either. They actually know how to fortify walls and clear out the wilderness. Now it will be difficult to steal a camp."
"Brother Xu, what are we doing here? You also said... you want to steal the camp? Do you also want to assassinate the Yellow Turban General?" Through the dark night, looking at the company camp from a distance, Mu Wang
Feeling anxious, he turned to look at his colleague, whom he had just met, and found that he was holding a straw stick in his mouth, with an eager look on his face. There was no hint of nervousness on his face, and he became more and more confused.
"Assassination?" Xu Shu looked at his companion in surprise and asked seriously: "Brother Mu, have you learned the skill of hidden assassination?"
"No...of course not." Mu Wang was stunned by his question.
His family was once prosperous, but it had declined as early as his grandfather's generation. In his generation, he could only make a living by hunting. He was really good at stalking in the mountains and forests, but sneaking into a military camp to assassinate someone like this
Things, let alone the Orion, even the killers and dead men raised by the aristocratic families cannot be good at it!
In fact, before Wang Yu, no one had even thought about this, and it was simply impossible.
"If you don't understand that, why would you want to carry out an assassination?" Xu Shu shook his head, looked at the company camp with great disappointment, and said: "There is a military camp with tens of thousands of people there. It is easy to sneak in, but it is difficult to get out. Such a large camp,
Who knows how to find the rightful owner? Your proposal is terrible."
"..." Mu Wang was speechless. If he hadn't been taken all the way to Duchang City, how could he have such a guess? Moreover, how could this guess become his own suggestion?
"Then what are we doing here? Hasn't the information been sent back? We also intercepted and killed two couriers. This should be a big achievement, right?"
"What the hell are you doing? If you miss the opportunity with your eyes open, you will be punished by God!"
Xu Shu shook his head coolly, spat out the straw stick in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Have you forgotten what those two messengers said? He said that he saw a white horse cavalry coming out. At this time, the cavalry appeared in the territory of Qi State.
Who else is there besides our Taishan Army? If we don’t wait for the opportunity here, where will we go?"
"But people from Youzhou have also arrived. They came earlier and have more soldiers and horses..."
In the dark night, Xu Shu's eyes flickered: "There has been no movement for so long, why did they suddenly appear now? I see, they should have waited for Zhang Rao to leave before taking advantage of the opportunity. It's us who are here.
The person is definitely right."
"Even if this is the case, what can the two of us do if the army fights?"
"There are many things that can be done, such as..."
"For example?" Looking at his companion's eyes, Mu Wang had an ominous premonition.
"Well," after pondering for a moment, Xu Shu suddenly laughed and suggested casually: "How about we sneak in and set a fire?"
"Ah?" Mu Wang was stunned by his colleague's audacity.
…
Guan Hai climbed down from the woman's body, feeling very comfortable and satisfied.
The woman under him is not very beautiful, with a slim figure and face. She is like a summer apple, small in size and very green in taste.
Her behavior in bed was equally immature, like a quickie, uncooperative and uninterested, and there was even a glimmer of hatred in her eyes from time to time.
This reminded Guan Hai of the past when he was a boy.
His family background was originally very good, and he was considered a well-known powerful man in Dongmou. However, all this was destroyed by sea intrusion. The surge of seawater flooded his family's farmland, and swept away his parents and brothers. If it weren't for the old servant
After desperately trying to rescue him, he was able to free a beam, but he died at that time.
In fact, surviving is not a good thing. Without his family, he can only mix among the homeless and live a life worse than a beggar.
The imperial government's pension was delayed, and the wealthy families were also very stingy. The gates of Wubao were always tightly closed, just like the city gates of various counties and counties were always put on a defensive posture.
Finally, everyone couldn't bear it any longer, and anger broke out in Guanyang City, and then swept most of Donglai County.
Guan Hai could no longer remember who was in charge at that time. Anyway, his previous leaders had died long ago. Apart from relatives, dead people did not need to be remembered.
He only remembered that he broke into a wealthy family's house, killed someone for the first time, had blood spattered on his head and face for the first time, and felt that bloody and hot feeling for the first time... Similarly, his first time
I tasted the scent of a woman.
The young lady from a wealthy family, like the woman beneath her, was not very beautiful, but her aristocratic temperament made up for everything, and her expression was filled with fear and hatred, which made Guan Hai happy to see her.
From then on, Guan Hai's aesthetic views on women were fixed, and all women were not worthy of being beautiful.
This woman is the best one he has collected over the years. This is the trophy from the Battle of Zhuxu. She is the daughter of Guan Ning, a famous scholar in Beihai!
Even if there was no disaster in the family, Guan Hai and this woman were still as far apart as heaven and earth! Even though they were married, Guan Hai still felt like he had made his ancestors proud and made his housekeeper feel proud.
The only flaw was this woman's lack of cooperation. If she could open her eyes and say a few gentle words, Guan Hai would feel that he was the best hero in the world.
However, it doesn't matter, he likes women like this. Watching these once-high-ranking family members in pain and sorrow, but helpless, and watching them cry and beg for mercy is equally intoxicating.
It's a pity that Kong Rong was not caught. Otherwise, we could have tasted the taste of the female relatives of the Confucian family, the twentieth generation grandson of Confucius? How exciting!
After randomly placing some clothes on him, Guan Hai walked to the door of the tent and shouted in a loud voice: "Come here..."
"Yes, the boss..." A guard who looked like a butcher came up to him. In fact, this man had been a butcher since he was a thief.
While nodding and bowing to Guan Hai, the butcher's guard secretly glanced into the tent. Guan Hai's hobby also infected his subordinates. Nowadays, the big and small leaders in Guan Hai's army look at women not only for their faces, but also for their most important things.
It’s the temperament!
Although most people don't understand what temperament is, anyway, women from wealthy families have temperament, and their reactions in bed are proof that they value chastity more than their lives.
"What are you looking at? When I get tired of playing, it will be your turn sooner or later. Now watch carefully!"
Guan Hai cursed and said: "The camp has not been peaceful recently. Ask more brothers to patrol the camp and stop trying to trick me... Also, I am Qu Shuai now. Do you understand? After the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai conquered the world,
That’s the General! How many times have I told you, don’t call me “big boss” all the time, I’m a person with status now.”
"That's right." The butcher looked away sarcastically, "It's not too big... Aren't you too careful, Commander Qu? Most of Beihai belongs to us, so why do we need to patrol any camps? This area is hundreds of miles away, and even a person can't do it."
There’s no hair on it.”
"fart!"
Guan Hai kicked him over and cursed angrily: "Didn't you see the letter sent by Zhang Rao? Wang Pengju's Taishan soldiers have arrived at Laiwu, and there are still a small group of cavalry circling around Qi State. Who can guarantee that they will not make a sneak attack?
Even if they don't come, how many times have you lost your temper in the past few days? Is it easy for me to get some food and grass? They have all been ruined by you prodigal bastards!"
"Yes, yes..." The butcher did not dare to say any more and ran away quickly, still disapproving in his heart.
The boss plays songs every night, and of course the brothers should imitate the same. They are all busy right now. Who wants to leave the warm bed and patrol the camp with the cold wind blowing? At this time of year, the wind is high and things are dry, and there are few fires.
, Isn’t it a common thing to make noises? Taishan’s army comes to steal the camp? Where is Qi’s 200,000-strong army? Can they grow wings and fly over?
After watching the butcher leave, Guan Hai felt relieved. It wasn't that he was overly nervous, but that Wang Pengju of Mount Tai had such a great reputation that he was also very concerned about the envoy who had broken through earlier.
"It's always good to be careful when sailing for ten thousand years..." Looking at the bed, Guan Hai decided to vent his anger again.
The name Taishan Wang Pengju was so depressing that he couldn't calm down unless he did something.
Suddenly, he noticed that the candlelight flickered. It was very slight, but extremely unusual. He thought that he was overworked and his eyesight was dazzled, so he rubbed his eyes hard and looked carefully again.
As a result, he found that this was not an illusion, several candles were beating, neatly following a strange rhythm.
Then, bursts of noise came from the ears. It was different from the noise made by the gangsters during carnival, but shouts with panic!
Something happened! Guan Hai's heart trembled, he grabbed his sword and rushed out of the tent like a whirlwind.
In the dark night, a bright brilliance is dancing. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Piaotian Literature to recommend this work as a registered member. Your support is my biggest motivation.)