He Liansheng was silent, and after a long time he said, "Then listen to Dutong."
Qingyu, I'm sorry, I'm so close to you but I can't meet you.
Du Tong: "His Royal Highness, our previous route detoured to the side of the Hainan State Camp, isn't it just to cooperate with Sichuan City? You didn't participate in the route so you don't know, so don't be angry when I say this."
He Liansheng nodded. It seems that he still needs to learn more about the art of war and read more maps.
Immediately, the army withdrew five miles back and began to set up camp. Being too close to the Hainan army would not do them any good. In case of a sneak attack, they would not be able to react at a distance of more than ten miles, let alone deploy troops. .
Half an hour passed quickly, and the pigeon did not fly back, it must have been shot by the enemy, so the news that they camped here cannot be concealed.
He Liansheng was holding a bowl of corn and rice, and a water bag in his hand. He was in a daze, his lips were tightly pressed, and his eyes were unfocused.
Du Tong also came over with a bowl of corn and rice and sat down on the floor, "Mr. Sheng is not used to this coarse food, why don't you arrange a kitchen for you to cook something else?"
He Liansheng came back to his senses, "No need, I will eat whatever you eat."
Dutong saw that He Liansheng looked worried, "Is Mr. Sheng worried that this battle will not be won?"
He Liansheng hesitated for a moment and nodded. Although he wanted to see Qingyu, he didn't want this battle to continue, and he hoped it could end as soon as possible.
Dutong looked around, and lowered his voice to He Liansheng's ear, "Your Highness, don't worry, I have sent experts to infiltrate Sichuan City, and asked the old general to arrange a day. We will launch an attack on the camp of Hainan Kingdom at the same time. Get them back soon."
He Liansheng's eyes lit up, "Okay, if you win this palace, you will be rewarded a lot."
Dutong smiled honestly, lowered his head to eat, and He Liansheng also picked up the rice. There were some rough rice grains in his mouth, and he actually felt that it had a different taste.
The old general laughed three times when he saw the people sent by Dutong, "Good! Good! Good! The reinforcements came in time, go and call Mr. Qingyu over, and let him discuss the details with us."
Yu Qingyu was still in a daze when he was pushed into the hall, why would he seek sympathy for discussing things, and he doesn't know how to fight.
Seeing Yu Qingyu coming in, the old general stood up from his seat, "Come here, Qingyu, come here, our reinforcements are here, we plan to launch a surprise attack on the Hainan Camp tomorrow, you will come with us then , I will send someone to protect you."
Yu Qingyu twitched his lips secretly, and said it nicely, not because he wanted to make him a big killer.
Yu Qingyu smiled, "I'll do what the old general says, but you just tell your plan, old general, aren't you afraid that I will inform you?"
The old general patted him on the shoulder, "I know all about it, you didn't assassinate the third prince at all, you are the trump card sent to us by the emperor, and you are always on our side."
That's because your emperor wants to kill me if I don't stand here, and I happened to come to Hainan to help you.
Yu Qingyu smiled, and the old general also smiled. They each had different thoughts, but on the surface, no one said anything, pretending to be a close comrade-in-arms relationship.
Yu Qingyu was sitting on a large open carriage, with one hand free holding a horn made of iron sheets, surrounded by several soldiers holding shields, who surrounded him tightly to ensure that no one could An arrow shot him dead.
(end of this chapter)