Nanwang led a total of 15,000 troops, of which exactly one-third of the vanguard was 5,000, plus some guarding troops. The other 10,000 were left behind because of the speed of the ship, and it would probably take one to two days to arrive. At this time, all the fast ships came.
Moreover, none of the 5,000 soldiers remained, and were divided into three branches by the King of the South, each with about 1,600 or 700 soldiers, and attacked the other three sides of Baiyun City except for the rocky side. The attack on Jiang Li was all instigated by her. The other 3,000 people, some of them were still fighting with the people of Baiyun City at the front pier, and the other part were injured by Huang Yaoshi's Yingong, and they were still licking their wounds, and they didn't have time to come back. .
Therefore, at this time, there are only more than two hundred soldiers guarding the Southern King. Most of them are long-range archers, plus a few recruited Jianghu people. It is definitely enough to guard against sneak attacks by masters. There are too few soldiers in Baiyun City. As we all know, Nan Wang never thought that he would be surrounded by the army one day.
Of course, he was hiding behind a big wooden box on Gong Jiu's boat at this time, and no one found him for a while.
Countless soldiers flocked onto the boat. Originally, those archers were powerful in long-distance combat. Once their power in close combat was greatly reduced, and they haven't figured it out yet, but after such a short effort, why did their own people fight with their own people? After unarming, everyone searched the entire ship, but there was no trace of Nan Wang.
He had no choice but to report back to Jiang Li.
After Jiang Li listened, he only said, "It's okay."
She looked at the ship where Gong Jiu was.
Even without asking the soldiers who were on this ship before, they knew that Nan Wang could only be there now.
Jiang Li's gaze was like a sharp sword made of ice, piercing the closed hatch.
She knew that the people in the cabin would come out, and no one could pretend to be dead under such gaze.
There are two people in the cabin, Gong Jiu and Shaman.
Sharman was wearing thin, close-fitting clothes, which were extremely soft and loose fabrics, enough to outline the beautiful curves of his body. She held a whip in her hand, Gong Jiu's favorite whip. But she didn't smoke anymore, because Gong Jiu felt very satisfied because she had already smoked, and Shaman was unwilling to do white work when Gong Jiu didn't force her.
She was biting her lips tightly at this moment, restraining the growing dislike of Gong Jiu in her heart, for fear that in the next second, she would lose her self-cultivation and yell at the psychopath in front of her.
Shaman thought: "Why don't you die!"
At this time, the man she was talking about, Di Gongjiu, who was still alive and well, was slowly putting on his clothes. His previous clothes were already torn into rags. He was also very rich and could afford a lot of things, so of course he wouldn't be distressed. Since the clothes are broken, it's good to replace them with new ones. The clothes on this boat are changed every day, which is at least enough for him to wear for several months.
When Gong Jiu was wearing clothes, the marks on his body that were originally whipped by Sharman healed at a speed visible to the naked eye after exercising, and gave birth to new muscle skin, which was whiter and tenderer than the previous skin , at first glance, there is no difference, as if there is no injury
The sound insulation effect of the cabin was not as good as expected, and the noise outside was transmitted to their ears without any compromise.
Sharman couldn't bear it anymore, and said, "She's here."
This she, of course, refers to Jiang Li, and Shaman knew that Gong Jiu could understand.
Ever since seeing Jiang Li, Gong Jiu's state is not right. After thinking about it for so long, even looking at her, it seems to be looking at Jiang Li, can Shaman not be afraid? If it weren't for the fact that her martial arts are so different from Gong Jiu's, and there is nothing she can do about this insanity, how could she endure it until now
A rare smile appeared on Gong Jiu's face. It was a very pure smile, even with a little innocence, but when it fell into Shaman's eyes, it still made her feel chills. He said: "Yeah, so, I'm going to meet this 'Jiang girl'." After speaking, he strode to the door and pulled it away abruptly.
In Jiang Li's eyes, it was just that she had just set her eyes on the door, and at this moment, the cabin door opened.
Gong Jiu walked out.
Speaking of which, this was the first time he had walked out of the house since he met Nan Wang.
Things have come to this point, Gong Jiu had no choice but to come out.
He was dressed in clean white clothes, his hair was combed meticulously, his face had a strange and cold look, and he wore a sword at his waist. He really looked like a standard iceberg swordsman. Except for the slight redness on his face that has not faded, no one would have thought of what Gong Jiu was doing with the door closed before.
Nan Wang seemed to be frightened. At this moment, he seemed to have found a savior and relied on him. He suddenly got out from behind the box and rushed into the cabin. He seemed to have forgotten all of a sudden how much he had disapproved of Gong Jiu before, but now he completely regards Gong Jiu as the last straw to save him.
Before Nanwang always felt that his son was dead, he didn't care about anything anymore, but now he was frightened by Jiang Li, a "demon girl", he felt that if there was no such thing as a son, he would find concubine Ji to regenerate him. It's not necessarily that there will be no future, but if one's life is gone, there is nothing left.
When he got through the door, Nan Wang was almost tripped, subconsciously took two steps forward, and barely stabilized his figure.
Sharman looked at him.
Nan Wang also looked at Shaman.
Whether it was before or now, he has no intention of appreciating beauty, he only regards her as Gong Jiu's plaything, and doesn't care at all.
Shaman looked at Nan Wang and laughed. She pulled out a thin and soft steel wire from her body, and with a slight shake, the sharp end became a sharp sword. And this sword was currently resting on Nan Wang's neck. The steel wire is extremely sharp, even if it is lightly brushed, there will be a deliberate trace of blood.
Nan Wang escaped from Jiang Li for a while, but he didn't expect that there was still a yellow bird guarding here.
Man is the knife and I am the fish.
"My lord, please don't move around. What will happen if someone's head falls to the ground by accident?" Shaman's voice was melodious, even a little sexy and hoarse. Speak the most vicious threats with the sweetest words. As long as Gong Jiu is not by his side, Sharman can maintain his sanity and exert his powerful combat power, whether it is martial arts or scheming.
Nanwang didn't dare to move anymore, with Jiang Li in front and Shaman behind, he really felt like a dog in his heart.
Shaman said: "I ask the prince a question, if you cooperate, the little girl will never dare to make things difficult."
Nan Wang had no choice now, he sighed dejectedly.
If you don't speak, it's the default.
Shaman said: "I heard that Wang Ye is an acquaintance with Mr. Wang."
Director Wang refers to Wang An, a eunuch who is trusted by the current emperor. He entered the palace at the age of seven, after being trained, he was castrated at the age of nine, and after that he had been up and down in the palace for dozens of years. He was cautious and cautious, not daring to make the slightest mistake in his actions. Now that he has reached the age of knowing his destiny, he won the position of chief eunuch.
Such a eunuch who has never formed a party, is not greedy for power, and is not greedy for money. In the eyes of many people, he is a diehard who does not get involved in oil and salt. Nothing can impress him. It is impossible not to get the news that Gong Jiu is the heir of Prince Taiping, and in Nanwang's view, Shaman is of course asking for Gong Jiu. At this time, Shaman asked him if he was familiar with Wang An, and what was his intention
If it's not a coincidence, that's what they really know. Taking advantage of his son's similarity to the emperor's switch is the biggest secret in Nan Wang's heart, and he is confident and sure to do it precisely because he has caught Wang An's line. At present, only he and his son know about this matter, and everyone else is kept in the dark. How did Shaman, or Prince Taiping's son, know
Moreover, compared to the vassal kings who are autonomous within the territory like Nanwang, King Taiping is a famous royalist. Where did Prince Taiping get the news? If King Taiping knew it, then basically he would know it today, how could he not take precautions? From this point of view, his plan seemed like a joke.
Nan Wang did not refute, he said: "There is indeed some friendship."
Sha Manjiao smiled and said: "In this case, the prince may help, give me a token, let Jiu Gongzi get on line with Director Wang."
Although Gong Jiu feels good about himself, and thinks that Nan Wang is mentally retarded, he and his son can sing duo together, the title of the group can probably be called a mentally retarded duo, and he looks down on Nan Wang's painstaking plan to rebel, but Nan Wang If he can't do this job, he will continue to do it. Therefore, Wang An is a person who must be wooed.
Nan Wang opened and closed his mouth, but he didn't make a sound immediately.
Sharman didn't urge him at this time, but waited for his choice.
Nan Wangdao: "Contact Wang An, you need to get..."
He confessed honestly, Shaman listened, and said: "My lord, find a chair and sit down."
Sharman kept his word, and his attitude became milder.
Gong Jiu didn't pay attention to Shaman's movements in the cabin, he just looked at Nan Wang's embarrassing and dexterous movements, and smiled sarcastically.
Nan Wang is a very good hostage, very useful, Gong Jiu believes that Shaman will be very measured. He is her savior, but also her most hated enemy. Sharman must and has to do a lot of things for him, at least now in order to get rid of him in the future, Sharman will never dare to play tricks now.
Before, he still thought about attacking Baiyun City, but now it seems that Baiyun City is only a tiny place, compared to the benefits that can be obtained by cleaning up Nanwang, it is too much. That being the case, it might as well use Nan Wang to search for his wealth and accept his influence, so as to maximize the benefits.
In this way, there will be no direct conflict of interest between them, just leave Baiyun City to Yuan Suiyun. Moreover, if Miss Jiang is interested, it is very worthwhile to exchange Yuan Suiyun's news and information in exchange for her happiness. Yuan Suiyun couldn't get Baiyun City, but he could take over Nanwang's influence. In this way, it would be no problem to annex Bat Island directly on the first day of next month.
"By that time, the mere King Taiping, hehe."
Jiang Li's figure facing the sea breeze, in his heart, overlapped with someone from the past again. Thinking of this, Gong Jiu was in a better mood. He looked at Jiang Li from a distance, nodded gracefully, and said, "The King of the South has already fallen into my hands. If I promise that from now on, I will never violate Baiyun City again." Mo, in this way, you don't have to rely on people?"
The author has something to say: fell asleep while writing, too sleepy, sorry for the late update.
When I woke up, I found that I had only written a thousand words. I finished writing the following with a dazed expression, and almost fell asleep again.
I have to go to work tomorrow, so I'm going to sleep.
PS: I found that there is some logic in what I wrote when I was half asleep and half awake.
Do you think this is a unique talent, sleepwalking writing