Zhu Ji walked into the big tent and saw Lu Xun eating porridge, so he stopped at the door. />
"What's the matter?" Lu Xun put down his chopsticks and asked while taking the cloth to wipe his mouth.
"General, today's casualties are out."
"Take it and see it." Lu Xun reached out to take it, glanced at it, put it next to the desk, and was a little silent. There was no need to look at these numbers. During the two attacks, almost none of them survived except for dozens of baggage soldiers who had withdrawn in advance. I thought about it: "How is the situation in the camp?"
"Fortunately, although it is a bit depressing, it is still stable."
Lu Xun paused and asked again: "How about the opposite?"
"It's a big fuss, it seems to be celebrating the merits." Zhu Ji snorted and said, "Let them live one more day. After fighting tomorrow, I'm afraid they won't be in this mood."
"Kongxu, do you really think they are just celebrating the merits?" Pan Jun walked in from outside and happened to hear Zhu Ji's words. He laughed, walked to the opposite of Lu Xun, and waved to the personal guard standing aside: "Porridge, is there any more?"
Lu Xun's personal guard quickly served him a bowl of porridge. Pan Jun took it and drank it all in two sips. He wiped his mouth and glanced at Zhu Ji who was stunned there, with a look of surprise on his face, and couldn't help but laugh and scold him. "Zhu Zi, have you never taught you? This is Wei Ba who is pacifying people's hearts. After the war, the soldiers must drink hard to relieve tension and dispel violence, otherwise it will easily cause the roaring camp."
Zhu Ji suddenly realized and thanked him: "Thank you for your teachings." His father was Zhu Ran, who was Sun Ce's confidant back then and was a classmate with Sun Quan. The backstage was so tough that no one dared to mess with him. It was precisely because of this that he did not take Zhuge Ke took it seriously. But when facing Pan Jun, he didn't dare to go too far. Pan Jun has a straight personality. Even Zhu Ran wanted to let him score three points. Pan Jun said a few words, but he could only continue, let alone Pan Jun is guiding him in the way of leading troops.
Lu Xun handed over the casualty report, Pan Jun looked at it, pondered and said, "The casualty is quite serious."
"Well, Wei Ba is very skilled in mechanical skills. He built a large number of Thunderbolt cars, which caused us great trouble. Ten siege cars destroyed three, while the other seven were seriously damaged. It is necessary to repair it and fill it out. The loss of the trench carts was also more than half, and the consumption speed exceeded my expectations." Lu Xun moved his wrist: "If it weren't for these thunderbolt cars, I would have taken his first position today."
"Although the Pili car is powerful, if the stone bullet is consumed too much, he can't hold on for too long." Pan Jun comforted: "Our Pili car is about to be modified, right?"
Lu Xun nodded, then shook his head. "The soldiers of the baggage battalion have seen it from afar, but they have not seen anything useful. Wei Ba hid it very well, and each thunderbolt cart has a bamboo fence blocking it, not only It can block arrows, but it is more like a way to prevent us from stealing. In addition, it is too far away and cannot see clearly. The craftsmen don’t know how to do it so that they can launch so quickly and accurately like him.” Lu Xun’s brow locked slightly , I regretted it, under the city of Xiangyang. If he hadn't turned against Wei Ba so quickly, he might have the chance to see the Thunderbolt car built by Wei Ba at close range, and now he doesn't need to steal the stolen masters temporarily.
Pan Jun's eyes flashed, and when he saw Zhu Ji standing aside in a blink of an eye, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Is there anything else?"
"Oh, it's gone." Zhu Jizheng was so enthused that he was awakened by Pan Jun's reminder. He was reluctant to leave. It was a very rare opportunity for him to hear the two generals discussing the war with his own ears. But after Pan Jun said this, he was embarrassed to stay away.
"Boyan, the loss is over a thousand in a day, and the price is not small." Pan Jun rubbed his fingers, "Do you need to adjust the rhythm?"
Lu Xun smiled and said, "No hurry, let's talk about the attack for a few days. Although Wei Ba is tenacious, it has not exceeded my expectations. I want to see how long he can last."
Pan Jun didn't say anything more.
...
Wuchang.
Fei Yi leaned against the tower and threw a piece of cake crumb into the water. Several small fish swam over, and a wave appeared on the water. The small fish rushed to eat the cake crumbs cleanly, and then shook their tails. The swimming was gone. Only one small fish was unwilling to give up and turned around for two more times, and didn't eat anything. Then she swam away unwillingly and chased her companions.
"Hui Shu, look, it's too late to even eat some leftovers." Fei Yi smiled at Zhang Wen.
"I'm having a big meal now." Zhang Wen took a piece of mutton and put it into his mouth, deliberately chewing it in big mouthfuls. "Wenwei, stop looking at the fish, I won't even have any leftovers later. have eaten."
Fei Yi turned his head and looked at Zhang Wenxiao. "Isn't you afraid of choking if you eat so urgently?"
"Not afraid, I believe Lu Boyan's appetite." Zhang Wen smiled and said, "He could swallow Liu Zhaolie's 40,000 troops in one bite, and today he could also swallow Wei Ba's 30,000 troops in one bite." He raised his eyebrows and smiled again He said: "Don't you think Wei Ba is better at using troops than you Liu Zhaolie?"
Fei Yi snorted, stood up, walked to the side of the desk, picked up the wine glass, pondered for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Hui Shu, how could he know that the latter is not as good as the former? Wei Ba's achievements are no worse than Emperor Zhaolie. .”
Zhang Wen laughed: "Okay, Fei Wenwei, in order to save Wei Ba, he actually said such words and was punished."
Fei Yi didn't laugh. He stared at Zhang Wen. After a long time, he said word by word: "Zhang Huishu, don't blame me for reminding you. Wei Ba's defeat was just his own business. At best, Wei was added. The hundreds of works of Guan Zhao’s several families are just a drop in the bucket for our great man, and it can even be said to be pros and cons. But if Lu Bo is defeated, you... hehe, the prospects will be bad."
Zhang Wen's eyes flashed, and then said, "You are right, but I can't see how Lu Boyan could lose. I think it's a great opportunity. Speaking of which, I have to thank you for giving it to you. I’ll thank you for such a great achievement for him.”
"Great merit?" A trace of disappointment flashed in Fei Yi's eyes, and his face was a little unnatural. He picked up the wine glass and touched Zhang Wen. The wine was very fragrant, but it was a little bitter when he drank it. Zhang Wen saw it. , also put away his smile and lowered his voice: "Wenwei, it's time to let go. After two years of fighting, we suffered a lot, and the Prime Minister's plan has been successfully completed. Why do you have to Jiaozhou? The king has agreed to You share the Jiaozhou business road, why can't you give in? Tell Wei Ba to withdraw from Jiaozhou and stay in Wuling peacefully. The piece of meat in Jiaozhou is too big and he can't swallow it."
Fei Yi smacked his lips, his smile a little bitter.
Zhang Wen was stunned for a moment and realized something: "Is it the Prime Minister's meaning?"
Fei Yi was stunned for a moment and shook his head repeatedly: "No, I haven't received a reply from the Prime Minister yet."
Zhang Wen tilted his mouth: "But, you already know what the Prime Minister hopes for, but you don't want to see this result now, so it's a contradiction, right?"
"Nonsense." Fei Yi denied it.
Zhang Wen raised his hand and interrupted Fei Yi: "We know ourselves and our enemy, so we don't need to hide it from each other. Wenwei, I would like to advise you, if you really feel sorry for Wei Ba, let him withdraw his troops immediately. From here to Linhe
, It will be within three days, and you should still have a chance to catch up. If you delay any further, it will be too late. Not only can you not get it in Jiaozhou, but you will even vomit out Wuling."
Fei Yi was shocked and looked up at Zhang Wen. Zhang Wen said nothing, lowered his head and focused on dealing with the plate of mutton. Fei Yi turned his eyes, got out of the table, came to Zhang Wen, and pressed down.
He finished his voice and smiled forcefully, "Do you want to take back Wuling?"
Zhang Wen glanced at him: "Since the two sides started war again, the previous alliance was of course invalid. Even if we attack Yizhou, it would be legitimate, let alone regain Wuling. Fei Wenwei, do you think you have mechanical geniuses like Wei Ba?
There are also Jiangdong.”
Fei Yi's eyes were slightly stern. He understood Zhang Wen's reminder, straightened his waist, took a deep breath, and slowly vomited it out, his eyes flashed, and his expression flashed.
"Don't hesitate anymore." Zhang Wen said softly: "Don't meet me again. I've already violated a taboo when I come out to see you this time. If I'm seen by those school officials, I'll go to prison again if I don't know how to do it.
Well, Fei Wenwei, you can't harm me."
"Don't worry about this." Fei Yi nodded solemnly: "If you treat me as a friend, of course I won't harm you."
Zhang Wen put down his chopsticks and smiled bitterly: "Why did I feel a little creepy after hearing your words?"
"That's because you're scared of being locked up." Fei Yi glared at him and couldn't help laughing. But just after laughing twice, he felt a little bored again and put away his smile awkwardly. He walked to the railing,
Looking at the northwest direction, he sighed a long sigh and shouted in his heart: "Prime Minister, you should give me a correct letter, otherwise it would be too late. Once Wei Ba was defeated, the Wu people would have to counterattack."
...
Zhao Tong shouted lightly, and the spear pierced out like lightning, but it was a little bit off and could not pierce the hanging air ring. The air ring shook, as if ridiculing Zhao Tong's incompetence.
Zhao Tong withdrew his spear in a little frustrated and narrowed his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Pan Ziyu walked over, wiped the sweat from Zhao Tong's forehead with a handkerchief, and joked: "I'm still thinking about the princess?"
"Where do I have it?" Zhao Tong retorted with lack of confidence: "I am worried about Linhe's war."
"Really?" Pan Ziyu lowered his eyelids and looked at his flat belly. "But the princess is pregnant, maybe it's your first child."
"Even if it is the first child, it is also a concubine's son." Zhao Tong handed the spear to his guard, hugged Pan Ziyu's shoulder, and walked towards the hall. "Ziyu, you are the wife of my Ming matchmaker, no matter who it is, you will not
It will change all this. My father praises you endlessly, what are you afraid of?"
"I'm not afraid." Pan Ziyu raised his head and looked at a wax plum tree in the corner of the wall, with a heavy nasal sound. She thought for a while and said, "I'm also worried about Linhe's war, and my father is there too."
Zhao Tong sighed and said nothing. At this time, Liao An walked in. Pan Ziyu quickly broke free from Zhao Tong, bowed to Liao An, and retreated into the inner hall. Liao An was in no mood to explain, walked to Zhao Tong and whispered.
: "General, there may be abnormal movements in the Buzhi army."
Zhao Tong jumped, turned around and pulled Liao An into the study.
Pan Ziyu sat in the room and heard the sound of the study door closing, and his eyebrows slightly frowned.