"It's not right - it's really not right - it stands to reason that Han Yu should do something, why is there still no wind?"
If Yang Si was not very confident, he would have doubted his judgment.
Qi Guanrang shook the feather fan in his hand to make a whirring sound, thereby dispelling the heat from his body.
"Han Yu is not a kind person. If his every move is within your calculations, the one who will defeat Guxu will be you, not him." He heard Yang Si's muttering, frowning, "As per Rang's opinion. , Xu Pei wants to revitalize this situation, only a sneak attack can give it a shot."
Yang Sidao said, "Shan Wengcheng's troops are all under our surveillance. Where did he send troops to make a sneak attack?"
Yang Si sent troops to besiege Shan Weng City, and they followed him continuously at twelve o'clock. Any movement in the city could not be concealed from the scouts' eyes. To be exaggerated, the enemy's strength has been figured out by them. How can a group of remnants with a disorganized military mind and no fighting spirit turn the tide of the war with a sneak attack
He was puzzled.
The premise of a successful sneak attack is that the information between the enemy and us is unequal. Yang Si understands the movement of the enemy army. If they dare to attack, they will send people their heads.
but-
Would Han Yu not see through this
Yang Sidao, "I don't like this kind of person the most. I feel like they can beat me anywhere."
Qi Guan Rang showed a solemn expression.
He agrees with Yang Si's judgment on Han Yu, the other party is by no means a coward waiting to die, but he can't guess the other party's mind for a while.
"No matter what, it's always right to be well prepared." Qi Guanrang said in a cold and authentic tone, "Order the soldiers to strengthen their night patrols, and not let any suspicious person go, and at the same time send people to strictly monitor the movements of the mountain and barn to prevent Xu Pei from playing Jinchan and escape from the shell. trick."
Xu Pei is the head of the enemy forces, letting him go is equivalent to letting the tiger return to the mountain and the dragon into the sea, with endless troubles.
Yang Sidao, "Respond to all changes with the same thing? This is indeed a solution, who makes us unable to understand Han Yu's movements..."
Listening to the conversation between the two, Jiang Nongqin felt a little confused.
"The defeat of Shan Wengcheng has been decided, so Han Yu still wants to struggle? Looking at Xu Pei's face, we know that he is short-lived."
Yang Si smiled helplessly and said, "The ants are still alive, let alone people?"
You can't give up struggling just because you are at a disadvantage. History tells us that there are many examples of the weak defeat the strong and the Jedi counterattack.
Work hard and you might win.
Jiang Nongqin said, "Hearing the two military advisors talk about it, Han Yu seems to be a talented person."
Yang Sidao, "He is one of the four disciples of Mr. Yuanjing. He went out of the same door with me, so he can't be under me. Naturally, it's not easy."
"He's not as good as you."
Jiang Nongqin praised indifferently, her expressionless face became more and more like their master.
The sudden compliment made Yang Si flattered.
He has worked with Jiang Nongqin for several years, and he has never heard her praise anyone other than the lord, and he is the first.
"Xiaowei Jiang is so praised, Si is really ashamed." Yang Sidao, "I don't know what merits can get into the eyes of Jiang Xiaowei?"
Tell him that he will carry forward this advantage.
Jiang Nongqin raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her lips showed an indiscernible arc.
"Eye."
Yang Si: "…"
I didn't react for a while, Jiang Nongqin was saying that his eyes were better than Han Yu's
"Han Yu chose Xu Pei, and he was completely blind." Jiang Nongqin added, "Although you have also gone astray, at least you have abandoned the dark and turned to the light."
Her protagonist must be the only bright master in the world. Those who choose other princes are outstanding, are they not blind or what
Yang Si: "…"
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This kind of creature is simply too scary.
Bai Yuexia is like this, Jiang Nongqin is like this, making him believe that his master didn't use Wei Ci as a shield, he really couldn't do it.
"Maybe Yang and Qi Guan think too much about it—"
Jiang Nongqin also thought about this question for a long time and couldn't figure it out.
No matter from which point of view, Mountain Wengcheng is already a dead game. If Han Yu wants to play the game, he has to sneak attack, so as to gain a chance of survival, but the timing, strength, and terrain of the sneak attack... In Jiang Nongqin's opinion, instead of giving it a go, it is better to stick to the mountain and barn. Maybe Jiang Pengji will withdraw his troops after holding back... Of course, the possibility is very slim.
Jiang Pengji was playing a game with Bo Yuexia, and when she heard Jiang Nongqin's words, she supported her chin on her wrist and looked at Jiang Nongqin.
"I think it's right for Wen Zheng and Jingrong to be worried." Jiang Pengji laughed, "because the analysis of the battle situation not only has to consider the strength and terrain of both the enemy and the enemy, but also the character of the staff. Xu Pei was sick in bed, Han Yu has become the master, and the soldiers and horses of Mountain Wengcheng must obey his will. In a sense, knowing Han Yu is to find out the overall trend of the enemy—"
Yang Si said that Han Yu is not a person who waits for death, and the soldiers and horses of Shanwucheng will not really defend the lonely city.
unless-
Han Yu was pulled off the horse, and the person in charge was changed.
According to the information detected so far, this possibility is very slim.
"Then according to the Lord's opinion, what will Han Yu do?"
Jiang Pengji stared at the chess situation and pondered for a while.
"He can still watch it under Xu Pei's account. I'm looking forward to the surprise he will give me—" she said, "No matter what conspiracy he has, I'll take it here. Xu Pei's account is limited in troops and horses. , even if I attack with all my strength, I still can't hurt me."
Jiang Nongqin became very interested in Han Yu, who had never met.
She wanted to see how capable Han Yu was, to be able to beat the lord.
The night is more noisy than the daytime, and all kinds of small animals run out to move, making a rustling movement.
For the viewers of the live broadcast room, the nightlife has just begun, and for those who were in the ancient times at sunrise and sunset, it is time to go to bed. Yang Si was no exception. He washed a little and got into the bed, with a bamboo-scented mat under him, and a thin quilt covering his lower abdomen to avoid the cold in the middle of the night. He fell asleep in a daze, suddenly remembered something, and sat up straight.
"Not good... I ignored this."
Yang Sigulu got up, raised his hand to grab the clothes, stepped on the clogs with both feet, and packed his clothes while striding.
Qi Guanrang's tent was not far away, and Yang Si called a few times from a distance away, stunned to wake up Qi Guanrang, who was drowsy.
"Yang Jingrong, what are you doing?"
Yang Si's clothes are disheveled, his bedclothes are still exposed, and his long hair is draped behind his shoulders, so he has no manners!
"Si suddenly thought of it! Wen Zheng may have information collected by the scouts here, and the time is urgent—"
Qi Guan Rang glanced at the bastard who was disturbing his dreams at night, but he still put on his clothes and got up to find relevant news for him.
Yang Si took a closer look with the oil lamp, and his face gradually darkened.
"What's wrong?"
Guan Rang stretched out his head and glanced, Yang Si was looking at the deserters detected by the scouts.
Since the mountain urn city was besieged, the number of deserters was increasing day by day, and Xu Pei's general trend was over... No!
Guan Qi put the candlestick on the table with a bang and grabbed a few scrolls of bamboo slips.
"Okay - a good trick to hide from the sky and cross the sea, to hide Chen Cang!"
Are deserters really deserters
Not really!
Maybe an ambush!
Yang Si got up with a few rolls of bamboo slips in his arms, and hurriedly said, "I need to inform the lord quickly about this."
As soon as the two left the tent, they saw a roaring firework burning in the direction of the Chinese army camp from a distance—