Reborn as a rebellious son like a wolf

When Qing Bian came back, he was highly praised by several generals, surrounded by several seniors, and he was as calm as Qing Bian, but he was a little at a loss, and looked at Tang Mo through them for help.

"Boy, you did a good job!"

"Beyond our imagination."

"how did you do it?"

Seeing his baby-like appearance, Tang Mo was a little amused: "Okay, don't scare people."

General Qian licked Qingbin's shoulders lightly, the more he looked at him, the more he liked him: "This kid is worthy of being taught by Master Hou, he is really amazing."

General Yu embraced Qing Bian, and looked at Tang Mo with a smile: "Master Hou, I didn't expect this kid to be so powerful, please tell us how he did it?"

"You must also be good at stratagems, otherwise it would be impossible to annihilate tens of thousands of enemies. Tell me quickly." General Qian almost brought a small notebook to write down his great achievements in the first battle.

Tang Mo crossed Erlang's legs, a little funny: "You let him go first, everyone will be frightened."

Qingzhu is also about 1.7 meters tall and thin. Compared with the sturdy General Yu, he is indeed a bit petite.

General Yu laughed and let go of Qing Bin, and sat down with the others, waiting for his report.

Qing Yu bowed to Tang Mo and said, "We didn't fight head-on. We lay in ambush in the dense forest in front of Qiliu Mountain according to the terrain map. When they arrive, we will directly release poisonous arrows. At the moment of releasing the arrows, our subordinates sent 1 People blocked their retreat. They will retreat when they are hit hard, and the troops will not disperse after panic. We are a group of a hundred people, working together to fight the enemy, and we will naturally win. Their general Essig is really powerful. I have been guided by him a lot around my master, and I have made great progress in close combat, and I can't seriously hurt him."

General Yu asked anxiously, "Then how is he injured?"

A smile curled up at the corner of Qing Yu's mouth: "Three ribs, broken right arm, I bet he won't be able to send troops again in half a year."

Hou Ye valued himself so much, he thought at the time, he must not let him down, and he had to prove with his strength that he could afford the love of Hou Ye.

Originally, he could chase him out again, but he immediately withdrew his troops. Master Hou said, don't take small profits and throw away big ones.

"Pretty!"

Several people cheered, laughed, and looked at Qingzhu with approval in their eyes.

This kid, who didn't expect that his brain is beyond all of them's expectations, his ability is extraordinary, his strategy is extraordinary, and his future is immeasurable.

Haha, as expected of the soldiers brought out by Master Hou, they are amazing.

Qingzhu's ears were a little red. Over the years, he never thought that he could get so many compliments from his seniors in one day.

He was so happy, but he couldn't show it.

Because he knows that in the future he will face even stronger opponents, and he still has shortcomings.

Everyone had been busy for a day, and the enemy returned victorious after being severely injured. Tang Mo asked them to go down and rest first.

In order to reward the soldiers for their hard work in killing the enemy today, we will have an extra meal tonight and have a good meal.

Soon there were only two people left here, Qing Bi respectfully presented the token: "Master Hou."

Tang Mo took the token and said with a smile on his face: "Look, I said you can do it, so you can."

In front of his eyes, Qing Bi was much more at ease, scratching his head and smirking, "It's all taught by Master Hou."

If he hadn't been around Master Hou for many years, and he often talked about military strategies with himself, he would not have grown so fast.

"It's also the result of your own hard work. If you can't help me, I will never let you lead troops to kill the enemy today." With his chin propped up, Tang Mo said with a smile: "If you want to go far, no amount of achievement will be allowed. pride."

There are many smart people in the world, and those who can see the big pie and still have a stable mind are strong.

With a complete expression on his face, Qing Ju bowed his head: "Don't worry, Lord Hou, the subordinates will definitely remember your teachings."

"Go down and rest."

Qing Chu bowed and retreated respectfully, this time his steps were firmer and more composed.

Coming to the long table, Tang Mo looked at the topographical map in front of him, took out a pen and drew a circle on it, thinking carefully about the reason for this war.

At the same time, in the barracks of the Westman Kingdom, they almost returned home in a disastrous defeat. Mo Tadun was so angry that he smashed the table, and his face changed slightly when he learned that Essidon had been carried back.

Stepping out of the tent quickly, seeing the unconscious Essig at the military medical office, he shouted, "What's going on?"

They planned so well, how could it fail?

The soldier said: "When we arrived at Qiliu Mountain, countless poisonous arrows suddenly appeared above our heads. We knew there was a trap and retreated immediately. There were pursuers behind us. The leader of the army was not Tang Mo, the protector of the country, but an unknown general. The general was no match for him and was seriously injured by him."

When Murong Cheng heard this, he frowned slightly: "You said Tang Mo wasn't the one leading the troops?"

The man nodded, and said: "He also reported his name, saying that his surname is Qing and Mingzhu."

"Who is it? Didn't you say the plan was foolproof?" Mo Tadun glared at Murong Cheng with a ferocious expression.

Murong Cheng's face was gloomy, he still didn't believe it: "They don't have any new generals, and the general surnamed Qing has never heard of it."

The military doctor had just finished examining Essig's body at this time, and said solemnly: "General, General Essig has three broken ribs, one big bone in his arm, and internal injuries."

"so serious?"

"Not only that, but with such an injury, he won't be able to lead troops to fight again for half a year."

"Damn it!" Mo Tadun was so angry that he kicked the chair next to him to pieces, pointing at the military doctor in a rage, "You must cure him, or I will kill you."

The military doctor hurriedly said: "General, don't worry, General Essig will be fine."

Mo Tadun looked at Murong Cheng with gloomy eyes, and said angrily: "Did you see that, this is your so-called perfect plan. I almost killed a capable general, son, you have repeatedly promised that this plan will definitely come true."

Murong Cheng couldn't be in a better mood, and said in a serious tone: "General, this is my mistake."

Raising his hand, Motaton said: "Don't say any more, my son, I know that your intention is the same as ours. But this time our damage is too serious, we must not mess around again. I have to report to His Majesty before proceeding to the next step plan."

After speaking, he strode out of the tent without even looking at Murong Cheng.

Murong Cheng's eyes fell on the unconscious Essig, his eyes thoughtful.

Back in the tent, Murong Cheng stood in front of the table, carefully observing the topographical map on it.

A guard came outside and respectfully handed over a letter: "Your Majesty, a letter from the King of the County."

After receiving it, he opened it gently and Murong Cheng frowned slightly when he saw the contents above, put the letter on the table, and sat on the chair thinking for a long time.

A quarter of an hour later, he sent for Mortarton.

Mo Tadun was naturally angry, after all Murong Cheng had the Pingjun Palace behind him, so he had no choice but to come here.

"What's the matter?" Sitting opposite him, Mortaton's tone was naturally not very good.

Murong Cheng didn't pay attention either, and handed the letter to him: "A letter from my father."

Mo Tadun still took it with doubts in his heart, and became even more angry when he saw the content on it: "Are you kidding me? What are you borrowing troops from Luo Guo to fight again in three days? You are crazy, but I am not crazy."

Throwing the letter on the table, Mortadun thought of Essig who was still unconscious, and his eyes were full of anger.

Murong Cheng said: "My father will definitely not do this for no reason. He has sent a terrible killer to deal with Tang Mo. After seriously injuring him, the Zhi'an army will definitely panic. We can definitely turn the situation back by taking advantage of this attack."

"Killer, what if you can't kill him? It's feasible to kill him. If you can't kill him, we send troops to die. Besides, how can Luo Guo send troops again?"

It's not their subordinates who died, so they naturally don't feel bad.

His soldiers, his people, His Majesty blamed him, how could he stand up.

Murong Cheng knew what he was thinking, and said: "Father said so, of course it is confirmed that Luo Guoguo will send troops."

"After the first battle, Luo Guo is also in constant trouble at this time. They came to the news this morning, and they can't spare any troops at all."

If he could, he wouldn't have such a headache now.

Murong Cheng's eyes darkened slightly: "General, we have cooperated with you for so many years, except for this miscalculation, when did we make a mistake? When did my father give you less favors, and when did he not consider everything for you. "

Knowing that what he said made sense, Mo Tadun's anger subsided a little: "If it wasn't for this, how could the prince be able to stand here safely. Prince Ping has treated me well these years, so naturally we will not give up our cooperation."

Murong Cheng nodded, and said in a deep tone: "You borrow troops from Luo Guo first, and father said so, so you must be sure. As for that Qingzhu, I have asked the eyeliner in Xinxituo City to find out the details of this person."

Mo Tadun nodded, still somewhat disapproving: "We have suffered a disastrous defeat. If we borrow troops and then lose again, the two countries will suffer heavy losses."

They really can't bear such consequences.

"I understand what the general means. Don't worry, it will be worth it to present Tang Mo's head when the time comes."

Squinting his eyes slightly, Mo Ta suddenly said: "Let's discuss the matter of borrowing soldiers again. I think killing Tang Mo is the most important thing."

Murong Cheng insisted on his plan: "If we don't borrow troops, we won't be able to change the situation of the battle if we kill Tang Mo. Tang Mo is in the general's mansion, so it can be said that he is heavily guarded and there is no way to start. Only by leading him out of the general's mansion can we take advantage of the chaos of the war to kill him." kill."

"What if he doesn't show up like today? They have such a powerful general hidden in the general's mansion, and we can't get any news. My son, I know what you mean, but the start of the war has to be postponed. "

In any case, he would not joke with the lives of his soldiers.

Murong Cheng's face was gloomy, and he said slowly: "Tang Mo is indeed too cunning."

Their plan was perfect, who would have thought that Cheng Yaojin, who was called Qingzhu, would come out halfway to spoil their big event.

"My son, I support the killing of Tang Mo, but sending troops is absolutely impossible these days. The Zhi'an army beat them to pieces this time, and they always want to give the soldiers a chance to breathe."

Mortadun got up, glanced at him, turned and stepped out of the tent.

Murong Cheng looked at the topographical map in front of him, with all kinds of thoughts in his mind, he naturally understood Mo Tadun's anger.

If it was him, he would definitely be angry. His father asked them to borrow troops from Luo Guo, and he must have negotiated with the other party.

At this time, Mortaton ignored it, fearing that they would suffer in the end.

Tang Mo is very cunning, since he can't kill him in the face, he can only rely on outsmarting.

Father hinted that he sent that person over to assassinate Tang Mo, but there was no sign of him for a long time. Could it be that he was ordered not to move?

No matter what, Tang Mo is their confidant's serious trouble, and he must not be allowed to leave Xijiang safely.

In the General's Mansion in New Xituo City, Jiang Ziliang looked at the hexagrams in front of him, his face changed slightly.

"What's going on? His luck has always been good, why is it so bad these days."

He thought that he had made a mistake in divination, so he picked up the tortoise shell and divination again, it was still a bad omen.

At this moment, Jiang Ziliang was inexplicably uneasy.