Seeing Liu Zhao's figure drifting away, Liu She let out a faint sigh.
His eyes turned to the woman, just in time to meet the woman's soulful eyes, and a burst of disgust fell in his heart.
"Come on, put her—"
Before Liu She could finish speaking, his brows furrowed tightly, he shook his body, and one hand supported the table before falling down.
After a long while, Liu She's frowning brows slightly stretched.
The servant did not hear the order, so he dared to remind.
"master?"
Liu She glanced at the woman in disgust, and said indifferently, "Skin this woman and throw it anywhere—"
When the woman heard it, she fell to the ground in fright.
Before, she just broke her hands and feet and twisted her tongue, but now she has to peel her skin alive
Liu She raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, one hand behind his back, and was about to get up and go to the back hall.
Suddenly thinking of something, he said again, "By the way, remember to dig out her eyes first—"
Gouging, gouging eyes
The woman's eyes widened in horror, her body struggled violently, but she was tightly bound, how could she break free
When Liu Zhao knew the real fate of this woman, Rao was mentally prepared, and still shivered.
"I have to write a letter to my sister to explain the ins and outs-"
Liu Zhao was so frightened that his writing hand was shaking. He felt that he was the most normal member of the family.
The father is gentle on the surface, but ruthless.
A sister's face is hearty and murderous.
Only he was cowardly.
Auntie Die happened to come to see him. Seeing his reaction, she sneered, "Now you know you're afraid?"
If she followed her arrangement, Liu Zhao would soon be able to find an excuse to split up and go out, no need to be afraid.
Liu Zhao smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid, but no matter how afraid, there are some things to do."
He sent the written letter.
Liu Zhao would rather he was just an ordinary son of a bitch.
Before his letter was delivered to Jiang Pengji, the balance of the Northern Xinjiang battle completely tilted toward Jiang Pengji—
After the Battle of Lishui, Northern Xinjiang ushered in another huge defeat.
This failure has to start with the layout of the northern Xinjiang—
Jiang Pengji sent people to keep a close eye on the Xinjiang tribe, and they found a lot of weird places, and it was basically certain that they were swindling.
When Li Yun learned the truth, he clenched his fists in anger, and took the initiative to come out to ask Ying.
If he didn't beat these turtle sons so much that even the turtle grandmother didn't recognize them, he would write the word Li Yun upside down.
Fu Wang is quite moved, he has been holding back a little bit recently.
As a general, you can't fight and kill arbitrarily. What's the difference between that and a salted fish who has lost his dreams
Looking around, several military advisors were calm, and Fu Wang chose to hold back.
It is the work of the military divisions to make plans, and these black-hearted guys will not make the enemy feel better.
"How many gentlemen have any countermeasures?" Jiang Pengji asked Feng Zhen and others for their opinions.
Guan Qi gave way, "It's better to just plan."
Faced with such a situation, it is a good way to count on the count.
It's wonderful that the enemy ran to sneak attack with joy, but fell into their trap.
Feng Zhen frowned, disapproving of the tunnel, "If they choose to attack at night, it's good to have a plan, we can set up an ambush ahead of time. However, what if they choose to be in the daytime? We fought the northern army, and they stabbed a knife in the rear— "
The army was already in chaos, and the shrewd calf who swindled into the northern Xinjiang rose up from the rear, and our army could not take care of the beginning and the end.
"It's not unreasonable for Zi Shi to think about it." Qi Guanrang said, "After several night raids in northern Xinjiang, they failed to take advantage of our army, and instead they repeatedly retreated. After these lessons, they will be careful when they think about night raids. Think carefully, don’t dare to try it lightly.”
If so, they really have to pay attention.
If the gutter capsizes accidentally, the morale of our army will plummet, or the next thing is to fear that the northern Xinjiang will counterattack.
Once the counterattack is successful, most of their efforts in the first half of the year will be wasted.
To deal with the hard bones of Beijiang, they will not be truly docile if they are not maimed in one breath.
Sun Wen lowered his eyes, he seemed to think of something, and the corner of his lips raised a sneer.
"My lord, Wen has a plan to keep the rear safe."
Jiang Pengji said, "Tell me about it in detail."
Sun Wen came out to bow, and he said, "The tribe is all prisoners, and naturally they are members of our army, who should have contributed to our army."
None of the people present was stupid, even if Sun Wen only said half of it, they could successfully guess the other half.
This is Sun Wen's plan to push the deceitful tribe to the front as a scapegoat!
Jiang Pengji is still running the live broadcast room at the moment, and the audience is also interested in participating in the discussion.
Well, there is always an illusion that he is also a counselor of one of the princes, scolding Fang Qiu.
[Strawberry-flavored yogurt]: This is not good, it is more convenient to let the enemy who cheated surrender to play a forward for him and steal military secrets.
[Tomorrow Sixth Update]: Sun Wen is a ruthless man. He makes his enemies kill each other in a few words, and he can't be provoked.
[Aloe Flavored Yogurt]: If the enemy is in the front line, the movement of our troops will be under the eyes of the enemy—
[Old Driver Lianmeng]: I can't say that. In ancient society, the message transmission was very slow and the lag was very strong. Letting the Fraudulent Tribe take the lead will indeed reveal our military operations, but we can send the wrong information to the enemy through them—
Who says fighting is as simple as killing people
The twists and turns inside, the complexity is more tortuous than Zhaidou Gongdou.
Since ancient times, which famous general who can fight is a fool
There are more and more holes in the mind.
Sun Wen's meaning is the same as that of the audience [Old Driver Lianmeng], deliberately misleading the enemy with false information.
"This plan is very good to carry the Tao. If it is used properly, it can turn against the customers and let us lead the northern Xinjiang by the nose."
Jiang Peng's wrinkled brows stretched slightly, and his mood improved a little.
However, how to mislead the enemy, how to arrange to let the swindling enemy and their own dog bite the dog, they still need to negotiate slowly.
The military meeting lasted for more than an hour, and Jiang Pengji let everyone disperse until every detail was thought out.
At the same time, Northern Xinjiang is also discussing fiercely—
However, they were not discussing combat plans and details, they were simply arguing over who would claim the fame.
That's right, people are competing for a good opportunity to make meritorious deeds.
The third prince listened to the whole process silently, so angry that his heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney were aching.
The battle hasn't even started yet, and these idiots thought they could win, as if they could win by sending a pig to the front.
Who gave them this courage
Even if the teacher is alive, he dare not say that his strategy will definitely achieve the expected results.
"Don't listen, don't listen - keep listening, you have to be pissed."
The third prince made a random excuse to leave the tent, and his brothers were still immersed in the imagination of the future.
The eldest prince followed.
"Why, you don't have confidence in them?"
The third prince sneered, "Normal people don't have confidence in a group of pigs. Maybe this time, they will still be defeated."