"Mr. is really predictable, these rabble are really unbearable."
King Changshou used to be very afraid of the strength of the Allied troops. The camps that stretched for two hundred miles were so cool just looking at them.
He thought that the Allied forces were almost assembled, and they would attack. He didn't expect that people were still grinding and chirping on the spot. In a flash, it was five or six days, which made King Changshou happy.
According to Meng Zhan's plan, they kept their troops on the surface, so as to confuse the allies and let them continue to be immersed in a comfortable environment without threats. As long as he wins the emperor and mounts the dragon chair, King Changshou, in the name of the emperor of Dongqing, seals the various allied princes, and disintegrates their unity from the inside, and the allied forces are self-defeating.
Now, everything is going according to plan, can he not be happy
Meng Zhan was dressed in a pure black Confucian shirt, and held a closed jade bone fan in his hand. The fan surface was a little old, and the fan pendant was worn in many places.
This jade bone fan is his son Meng Ye's favorite treasure, and now it has become a medium for him to see things and think about people.
Meng Zhanyin said with a sneer, "Don't be too reassuring, my lord, this matter is not over yet. This morning, the spies came back and said that there were new changes on the Allied side. Because Yang Jian was making trouble, he scolded them for being lazy and greedy, and the Allied forces couldn't keep their face. Consolidate your forces and prepare to attack Jiamen Pass."
After hearing this, King Changshou turned pale, as if he had been coated with a thick layer of powder.
"How about this, what about this? How can you resist these chaotic ministers and thieves in the mere Jiamen Pass?"
Jiamen Pass is the only way for Huangshui County to enter Chenzhou.
With the help of the Meng clan in Cangzhou, King Changshou has captured 20% of the territory of Chenzhou, and now he is at a stalemate with the court at another level.
If the Jiamen Pass is broken, the Allies will be able to catch up with King Changshou's army in two days.
When the time comes to pinch back and forth, it will be troublesome.
Meng Zhan always had an indifferent smile on his lips. He said, "What are you afraid of? It is because they chose Jiamen Pass that we can attack Chenzhou with peace of mind. If the Allies chose to divide their troops, it would be troublesome. Jiamen Guan is at the center of the mountain range, the situation is steep, and the mountains are very undulating. At Jiamenguan, the two peaks are opposite, steep and steep, and the shape is like a door. It is not easy to fight here."
King Changshou was anxious. Jiamen Pass was indeed hard to defend and difficult to fight, but they had an army of 400,000 people.
"Sir, there are so many thieves in the Allied army. This king is afraid that a mere Jiamenguan will not be able to stop them... If they are willing to employ people..."
"Impossible." Meng Zhan said flatly, his eyes were cold, "The lord thinks highly of their integrity, a group of people who are greedy for profit, who would sacrifice their soldiers and use their corpses to make way for others? No one wants to. , so let the lord put a hundred hearts. Jiamen Pass can at least resist the Allied forces for half a month. Half a month is enough for us to subvert the world and take you to the throne of the emperor."
There are many elites in the Allied Forces, but they cannot hold back too much selfishness.
Before Jiamen closes, I don't know how many elites will be here, hehe.
Meng Zhan tapped the palm of his hand lightly with the jade bone fan, his brows and eyes were full of sharp-edged colors, carrying a strong killing intent.
"Jiamenguan has always been easy to defend and difficult to attack. I don't know how long it will take the Allies to capture this place."
The Allied troops set off and set up camp outside Jiamen Pass. Jiang Pengji and Huang Song took people out for inspection.
Looking into the distance from a high place, you can vaguely see the Jiamen Pass between the mists.
Jiang Pengji's eyesight was excellent, and she could see more clearly. She found that there were many new signs of damage near the closed door.
Not long ago, Jiamen Pass was still owned by the imperial court, and the soldiers stationed there were also experienced veterans, relying on natural dangers to block the army of King Changshou from the pass. No matter how King Changshou attacked and called out, the guards would not be able to retreat, and they were determined to defend.
Unfortunately, Jiamen Pass was still broken.
Huang Song knew that Jiamen Pass was easy to defend and difficult to attack.
Feng Zhen and the others also came out to ventilate, by the way, to check the enemy's situation and find inspiration.
"Does your lord know what's going on?" he asked Jiang Pengji.
Cheng Jing and Feng Jue looked at each other secretly. Isn't it... Asking the wrong person
In this case, instead of the lord asking the advisor, how could it be the advisor asking the lord
Jiang Pengji squinted, "It should be burning."
Huang Song asked, "According to the report of the spy, there are indeed traces of fire outside Jiamen Pass. But now the weather has not warmed up, the snow has not disappeared, and there is a steep mountain near the gate, the trees and weeds have been cleared, and there is snow... How? Can you set fire to Jiamenguan?"
In this case, nothing can be burned if you want to burn it.
Jiang Pengji raised his lips mockingly, and Yang Si and the others all thought of a possibility.
"It's a corpse..." she answered.
Yang Si couldn't help but stunned, "I don't know who came up with this plan, so vicious?"
The corpse is flammable and has fat under the skin. Once it catches fire, the fire is quite strong and difficult to extinguish.
When attacking Jiamen Pass, the one who left the most corpses must be the one who attacked the city.
Is King Changshou crazy, to use the corpses of his fallen soldiers as fuel to burn Jiamen Pass
"How do I know?" Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "Jingrong once worked for King Changshou, is there anyone who fits?"
In the past, Yang Si might have thought that Jiang Pengji had turned over the old accounts.
Now, he doesn't even bother to think about it, that's what his master's temperament is.
Yang Si recalled seriously, he said, "I have no impression."
When he was working for King Changshou, the person with the most sinister thoughts was himself.
"Maybe it came later." Feng Zhen said.
Jiang Pengji thought for a while, raised her lips and smiled, "According to the time, that person should not be under the account of King Changshou. According to my analysis, most of the people who came up with this poisonous scheme are related to the Meng family. Maybe... That may be Meng Zhan himself. After all, this person is indeed vicious."
Huang Song was dumbfounded, "Why is it related to the Meng family?"
Jiang Pengji smiled without saying a word.
Cheng Jing said, "Just look at the results of the battle between King Changshou and Chenzhou. Before Meng's joining, King Changshou was already showing signs of decline, and even meant to retreat. But after Meng's joining, King Changshou became stronger step by step and quickly regained the situation. Subsequent deployments are far more brilliant than in the past, and they must have been instructed by experts. It is possible that the plan and strategy to break Jiamenguan was done by one person.”
Huang Song suddenly realized that he nodded.
Thinking of the possibility that the other party might use the corpse as firewood to break through Jiamenguan by burning the fire, I couldn't help shaking, and goosebumps came up.
"That's true, that person is too vicious."
Jiang Pengji's voice was flat and authentic, "On the battlefield, there is no good or evil, only victory or defeat, and any means are allowed. What is it to burn the bodies of your comrades in arms? Victory is the best relief for the dead. Is there still less to do with human flesh to satisfy hunger?"