Wei Wu was furious, glared at his eyes, waved his fists and rushed upwards, preparing to beat Zhou Yin...
Wei Ba stopped Wei Wu, looked down at the thick phlegm, and said lightly: "What's the anger with a dead person? Don't pay attention to him." He said to Wu Zuo again: "Let go of him."
"Here!" The two martial soldiers let go. They were angry at Zhou Yin's rudeness, and regretted their neglect to prevent the young master, and they all took action, and their toes remained silent on the bend of Zhou Yin's legs.
As soon as he kicked, he put his hand a little late, so he held Zhou Yin's wrist and pushed it upwards.
Zhou Yin's legs became weak and he sat down on the ground, but his wrist was still on Wu Zu's hand. He screamed in pain. His body instinctively bowed forward and rolled on the ground. Although the ground was carefully cleaned,
The water sprinkled again, and there was no dust, but when he rolled like this, he was still in a mess.
Zhou Yin fell to the ground and didn't get up. His eyes were filled with tears of pain, but he burst into laughter and was extremely happy.
"Wei Ba, kill me. I have been enduring it for so long just to spit on you. Now my wish is over, I will die without regrets. Give me a happy thing, don't let me look down on you."
"Bah!" Wei Wu spitted on Zhou Yin's face and cursed: "You can spit? Believe it or not, I will bring three thousand people over, and each one drowns you?"
Zhou Yin was stunned, then snorted, closed his eyes, and began to pretend to be dead, as if he was not afraid of boiling water.
Wei Wu became even more angry, furious, wishing he could really pull three thousand people over and drown this ungrateful thing with spit. Wei Ba smiled and said nothing, looking at Wei Wu, then Zhou Yin, and seeing Wei Wu
He was about to go wild, so he said slowly: "Zi Lie, what's the use of spitting on him? He just wants to gain a reputation before he dies. Anyway, he can't live anymore, so he's better die like a hero. In fact, he's dead
After that, he could make the decision whether his reputation was good or bad. Even if I asked someone to write it, he would beg for mercy, he would have no choice."
"You--" Zhou Yin opened his eyes wide and struggled to get up from the ground. The two martial soldiers without saying a word, each step on Zhou Yin's shoulder, pressing him to the ground tightly.
Do not move.
Wei Ba continued, "So, it's boring to spit on him. If you want to spit on him, just spit on his father, Governor Zhou."
Wei Wu was stunned when he heard this and said, "Brother, this is a bit..."
"It's a bit too much?" Wei Ba raised his eyebrows: "I don't think of it at all. After the Zhou family was the third duke, they did not want to be loyal to the country, but instead depended on the rebellion. This is a rebel. As a general of the Han Dynasty, I despise him.
What's wrong with the grave? I tell you, I'll even dig his grave and crush his body and throw ashes. Everyone can kill such traitors."
"Zhu Zi, you dare--" Zhou Yin's expression changed drastically and he struggled hard. Wei Ba wanted to dig out his father Zhou Yu's grave, which really hit his weakness. He may ignore life and death, but he cannot sit idly by and watch his father be humiliated. After his death, he may not be able to sit idly by.
I will not be able to live in peace either.
Wei Ba was unmoved. Zhou Yin was so weak that he couldn't stand steadily, so he could only spit to show his resistance. What else could he have? He continued: "I have heard that your mother, Sister Qiao, is a national beauty."
, Although he is not young now, he is still somewhat handsome. When I break into Wujun and send her to the baggage camp, I guess it must be very popular."
"Zhu Zi, I'll kill you-" Zhou Yin twisted his body wildly, trying to break free from the suppression of the martial arts soldiers. Unfortunately, he is so weak now that he is not the opponent of the two martial arts soldiers who are proficient in grasping. No matter how he sends it
Even the strength could not leave the ground at all. Zhou Yin cursed, and the curses gradually turned into tears, the corners of his eyes cracked, and the bright red blood flowed out. He cursed vaguely: "Wei Ba, you are still a man,
It’s not as bad as my family. I offended you. If you kill me, how can you insult my parents?"
"Is this considered insulting you?" Wei Ba squatted down, looked at Zhou Yin's miserable face, and smiled even more disgustingly. "If you believe it or not, I have a more despicable way. For example, let the historian use some Spring and Autumn styles to make the
Do you write it as the one born after your father died, or do you write it as the friend of the Tao Broken Sleeve?"
Zhou Yin widened his eyes and said for a while: "You...how can you speak so sarcastically?"
"Because I am the winner." Wei Ba laughed more and more innocently, his eyes narrowed into a slit. "Don't you know that history is written by the winner? Your father and son of the Zhou family must stand on the side of the loser,
Then the dead will die and the surrender will be reduced. What will I write and who will refute it?"
Zhou Yin was speechless. The Zhou family had a background in classics. Of course, he knew what the so-called Spring and Autumn style was, but he could not refute Wei Ba's words. If Sun Wu really defeated, they would be fine.
How can we evaluate Wei Ba when we stop him? Maybe there will be a few loyal and righteous people standing up, but what's the use?
Compared to what name is left in history, he was more worried about Wei Ba digging the grave of his father Zhou Yu and sending his mother Mrs. Qiao into the baggage camp. This is the biggest threat. The family of the prisoners are sent to the baggage camp.
There is a convention, and it cannot even be said to be the insult imposed on him by Wei Ba, but they can only say that they deserve the consequences.
Zhou Yin trembled and no longer had the courage to argue with Wei Ba.
"I invited you, not afraid of you." Wei Ba slowed down his tone, "No one in the entire Wu Kingdom is my opponent now, can I still be afraid of you? I just think that your father and son of the Zhou family have established a country for the Sun family.
It's heartbreaking to make such a contribution but end up like this. I want to give you a chance to prove yourself and make Sun Quan regret his decision. You're good, just to travel thousands of miles to spit on me. Since your mind is so narrow-minded,
With such a short-sighted look, I have to repay you with the words of a villain. Zhou Zhongying, don’t blame me for not giving you a chance. If you want to blame, just blame yourself for not being sure."
Zhou Yin closed his eyes again, even his mouth tightly, and blood from the corners of his eyes flowed down his cheeks, making him very sad.
"You are a mean devil."
"That's because you treat me as an enemy." Wei Ba smiled and showed his neat white teeth: "If you are willing to be my friend, you will think I am a pure angel."
Zhou Yin's expression stagnated for a moment. He obviously didn't understand what the angel meant, but he immediately felt relieved. Wei Ba's meaning was very clear, and he could guess what the word meant without asking.
Wei Ba stood up, took off the coat, covered Zhou Yin's body, patted him on the shoulder: "Sleep for a few days and think about what I said. This dress is for you, look at me to treat you.
How great, you spit on me, but I push you. But don’t worry, I am more courageous than Emperor Gaozu of Han, and I will not die of a rabbit or cook it by a lackey, because you are not as capable as the Marquis of Huaiyin.”
Without waiting for Zhou Yin to answer, Wei Ba waved his hand: "Send him to rest, treat him well, don't lose the courtesy of treating guests."
"Here." The two martial soldiers responded, raised Zhou Yin and walked out.
Wei Ba looked back at Wei Wu, who was a little confused, and patted him on the shoulder: "Zi Lie, look, it is easy to knock down a person's body, but to defeat a person's will, it is not enough to rely on his fists alone."
"Brother, will he... surrender?" Wei Wu scratched his head, not yet coming back to his senses from the scene just now.
"It's hard to say whether to surrender or not, at least he dare not spit on me again." Wei Ba grinned and explained patiently: "If you can't convince people, then you'll be afraid. What does it mean to attack the heart first and attack the city first and attack the city first and for the city first and for the
Next? This is the most obvious example. In the future, you should not just know how to cut people with a knife, but study the thoughts of the other general. As long as you grasp his mind, you can fight smoothly and invincible."
"Oh." Wei Wu replied in a humpous manner.
Yinfan appeared at the door and gave a wink at Wei Ba. Wei Ba stopped preaching and pulled Wei Wu to the inner room. Yinfan followed, entered the door, took him to the door, and took him to the door.
The sealed emergency report was placed in front of Wei Ba.
"General, the Wu army has increased by 20,000 troops, and the leader is Zhuge Ke." Yin Fan said, while drawing out another page of paper: "According to reliable news, Zhuge Ke went to Guanzhong twice within a month."
"Is that right?" Wei Ba raised his eyebrows and pondered for a moment: "Have the reward and punishment result for the Battle of Huguan?"
"Not yet. It is said that Prime Minister Zhuge is dragging him. General Li is not in a hurry. I guess he should have wanted to wait for the result this time."
Wei Ba did not ask again. The battle at Huguan has been over for four months, but there has been no result. This only shows that both Li Yan and Zhuge Liang want to delay. Li Yan hopes that after this victory, he will be more confident to deal with Zhuge Liang and Zhuge Liang.
I hope that Li Yan will be defeated this time, and everyone will make a difference and make a move. Otherwise, Zhuge Liang will have to bear a lot of responsibility this time, and maybe his father will have to be in trouble.
These things are internal affairs, Yin Fan knows only a limited amount of knowledge. If you need detailed information, you should ask Peng Xiaoyu.
"What is Sun Quan trying to do? Want to fight me?" Wei Ba knocked on the thin piece of paper, with a slight smile on his lips, and his eyes turned: "Yuanfeng, what do you think Sun Quan is thinking now?
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Yin Fan smiled and said, "The weak show them as strong, and the strong show them as weak. Increase troops in Changsha to show his broken heart, but I just want to make some concessions for negotiations."
Wei Ba looked at Wei Wu again: "Zi Lie, what do you think?"
Wei Wu broke his fingers and said excitedly: "Since he wants to pretend, then beat him up first."
Wei Ba rolled his eyes and shook his head helplessly. This guy is just a militant, and it is really a luxury to expect him to understand the opponent's thoughts from a strategic perspective. He pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Continue to increase troops in Guiyang, Zero
Ling and Wuling ordered Deng Ai to lead other troops into Luling. Yuanfeng reported that news would be heard to create a tense situation before the war."
Yin Fan responded, bowed his hand, turned around and went out.
Wei Ba looked at Wei Wu who was a little embarrassed and smiled: "Zi Lie, take Qinwei Camp to Linxiang, south of Liushui, no Wu army is allowed to appear."