The shadow guard laughs at me with a broken sleeve

Angry, he turned his head and left, "Let's warm up the wine, I'll come back when I go!"

Wang Lin was overwhelmed with joy, he couldn't breathe evenly from laughing, he opened his mouth and hurt him mercilessly: "Others are killing Hua Xiong with warm wine, you are afraid of staying overnight with funeral wine!"

Chen Tong's sullen mood was inexplicably swept away, and he also laughed. Finally, the young general came up and saw the majestic Deputy General Chen and a man in black, rolling on the ground clutching his stomach as if he wanted to smooth the ground. Rolling back and forth, it was like being tapped on the laughing point.

The laughter here is in stark contrast to the gloomy and depressing atmosphere in the Chu army camp. The king of Chu woke up from a nightmare, and Bai Xuan stood in front of him with "a dead portrait". He suddenly got angry and stood up Raise your hand and hit.

But because his hands were too short, he could only reach Bai Xuan's waist and abdomen, but this didn't affect him venting his fear by beating and scolding.

"Stupid slave! You came so late, are you looking forward to your lonely death?! You frowning bastard, Gubai has been raising you for so long! Where is Xue Lang? Why don't you kill him? Are you staying here to die alone!"

At this time, the King of Chu completely forgot about the pain in his body, he waved his arms tirelessly, grabbed his clothes and shook him, seeing that he was not moving at all, he was even more angry, so he cursed even more fiercely, all kinds of unsavory and dirty words, The ugliness of the common people is fully exposed.

Bai Xuanchui clenched his hands into fists by his side, and there was no emotion in his pitch-black eyes. King Ren Chu messed around for a while without knowing the situation, and Bai Xuan finally broke out in silence.

"You all go down," he said in a low voice.

The little soldier in the tent looked at me and I looked at you, and retreated without saying a word.

For a moment, the king of Chu felt the maliciousness from the top of his head, he was shocked suddenly, and regained a little reason.

"What do you want to do? Why, I can't scold you anymore? You go and kill Xue Lang now, and I think that your merits and demerits will be offset, and your crime of being late in coming to rescue will not be cured."

Bai Xuan shook his head and said, "King, you are tired, take a good rest."

The anger that the King of Chu had accumulated over the past few days erupted in an instant, pointing at Bai Xuan like a maniac, "Bai Xuan! Don't even think about being alone! You also believed Xue Lang's nonsense, didn't you?"

Bai Xuan said: "It's not the minister, but yourself who makes you stand up."

"How did Xue Lang cross the sea and enter the customs to claim the title of king? Presumably no one knows better than you, who is the person who put the entire royal city people in a state of life and death for their own selfish desires? You can arrive at the Royal City in one day. If you still can’t take back the Royal City by then, the great battle from ten years ago will surely repeat itself. General Xuanwei is dead, and Xue Lang is in charge of the overall situation. Do you know our chances of winning? You don’t know, you only care about yourself , You are not worthy of pointing out the country at all, you have no right to order my soldiers to die for your one thought, it used to be, and it is still the same now."

It was before, and it is now.

Every word was heartbreaking, and there was a sound of throwing the ground, but Bai Xuan's tone was calm. He didn't look at the King of Chu. Clang, step by step, walked out of this cramped and rotten place.

After leaving the camp, this great general looked at his homeland for a long time, until the sun went down again. He probably knew very well in his heart that this country was rotten from the bottom up. Good fun, but what about the man on the throne?It's the biggest moth.

Perhaps only by letting it rise from the ashes can it be saved.

A big battle was inevitable, he had been exhausted by the King of Chu, and secretly hated why Xue Lang didn't kill him in the first place.His lieutenant waited hesitantly on his way back to the camp. Seeing his return, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "General Bai, don't take what the king said, he has always..."

The lieutenant subconsciously stopped talking about the king of Chu, but this time Bai Xuan didn't reprimand him, his expression was flat as if he didn't know who he was talking about.

Bai Xuan knew that he was kind-hearted, and besides, he and the king of Chu were close to breaking up in the future, so there was no need to make any effort to save face.

He raised his eyes slightly, then lowered them again, filled with infinite sadness, even his subordinates could clearly see the essence of it, but he thought again and again that losing the King of Chu would be absolutely impossible.

He ordered: "It's good to rest tonight, and tomorrow morning I will call several lieutenants to my tent."

The deputy general led the order to retreat, while Bai Xuan wandered outside the camp until dawn, chanting words:

"The Great Wall is erected, recruiting people with tears, but teaching falling flowers to worry.

......

Who knows where the heroic spirit is?Empty melancholy hegemony flows eastward,

Presumably, the soul is broken for thousands of miles, and the moon illuminates the hill. "

The author has something to say:

"The Great Wall is erected, recruiting people with tears, but teaching falling flowers to worry. During the thousands of years, heroes, hanging seals and seals. It is a pity that the king of Chuang was defeated, and the guest died in Nanzhou. Who knows where the heroic spirit is? The empty and melancholy hegemony must be , Destroy the soul for thousands of miles, and the bright moon illuminates the hill." From "Man Ting Fang"

Little readers are happy every day, pay attention to protect your eyes, many of my friends have suffered from high myopia!

39. The Battle of the Siege

On the second day when the sky became pale, several generals were ordered to come to Bai Xuan's camp one after another.

Bai Xuan glanced around, regardless of whether everyone was present or not, he said blankly: "Your Majesty is in poor spirits and needs to rest for a while. You are here to discuss the strategy of attacking the city."

After speaking, he lowered his head again, spread out the city defense map calmly, and inserted a small flag in the center.

"According to reliable news, the thief Qing has imprisoned all the blood of the royal family in the palace, but the guards are very weak. I have sent a letter to ask the princes to sneak out of the palace when the moon is in the sky, otherwise they are likely to be destroyed. In order to hold back our hostages, the main force of the bandit army gathered at the east gate, I rushed in from the northwest gate, and Bai Chuan led the troops to attack from the south at night to meet the prince, and he joined me in attacking from both sides.

Bai Chuan is Bai Xuan's younger brother. It has been more than 13 years since he joined the army at the age of 19. He is one of his most trusted subordinates.

"That's the arrangement for tonight. You must make proper preparations and make sure that there is no mistake. If anyone has a problem with that part, it's better to commit suicide and apologize earlier. Don't wait for me to do it yourself. Let's go down when it's done."

This is far from his previous behavior style, almost like a different person, but no one dared to disobey his sudden strong order. After several generals were ordered to retire, only Bai Chuan stayed in Bai Xuan with a frown. In the camp tent, he made a gesture of hesitation, and asked his brother to ask questions.

"What's the matter with you?"

Bai Chuan said: "General, you said just now, no, you should be implying that it is not advisable to let the princes escape at night."

Bai Xuan sat on the bench, resting his forehead with one hand and propping his thigh with the other. Hearing the words, there was no fluctuation at all, like an old monk in meditation.

So his concubine brother went on to say: "Prince and princess are trapped in the city. Even if Xue Lang doesn't kill them, it is impossible for them to escape easily. If he really takes the risk, they will all die. If the king of Chu blames them... ...."

Suddenly, a bold conjecture flashed through his mind, which frightened his back immediately into a fine layer of cold sweat.

"Does the general want to borrow a knife to kill someone?"

It's not impossible, and judging from Bai Xuan's abnormal performance these days, this possibility is the greatest. The general has suffered from the king of Chu for a long time, but the Bai family has loyal ministers for generations, and the whole family is full of loyalty. The one sitting on the throne was a pig. As the last general of the Bai family, Bai Xuan would respectfully sacrifice his life for it.

But the king of Chu was too stupid and immoral, and even forced the most "pedantic" Bai Xuan to turn his back on him. In other words, he was worse than a pig.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Bai Xuan raised his head suddenly, his eyes were dark and dark, and thunder and anger were brewing, his back molars were clenched tightly, the muscles on his face trembled like spasms, but his brows unexpectedly stretched, breaking the boat The determination jumped out.

"That's right," he admitted generously, "I want to use Xue Lang's knife to kill off that person's descendants."

Bai Chuan was terrified, quickly looked around, and after confirming that there were no ears around, he quickly walked to his elder brother and squatted down, persuading him in a low voice: "Brother, the wall may have ears, so please keep your voice down."

"You..." He wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start. He got stuck for a while, and found his voice after a while, "Why so suddenly? You used to, before you came back, never Don't think so, is it because of what Xue Lang said that day?"

Bai Xuan nodded, was startled, then shook his head, and said, "Yes, and no."

"Brother, don't play charades. You are going to kill me. We are brothers and the closest people. How can I bear to watch you suffer without being moved? You tell me everything you think. If the king of Chu really treats you badly I'm going to kill him now."

Shudi's words were heart-to-heart, earnest, earnest in words and sincere in emotion, which made the general who fought on the battlefield almost cry. He sucked his sour nose and his eyes were red.

However, if you ask him to say, he doesn't know where to start. Does the king of Chu beat and scold his loyal ministers, destroying the whole family at every turn, but treats the servile villains like honored guests and eats delicacies?Or is it that he is selfish, wishing to peel off the bones and skins of the people of his country, but open the city gates to the enemy princes and regard him as a son-in-law?

Such a person is not worthy of being buried in the imperial mausoleum after death, otherwise he would have humiliated several generations of virtuous kings of the Chu Kingdom, and if he went underground, he would be cursed by the little ghost poking his stinky bones.

Seeing that his elder brother really seemed to have been scolded by the king of Chu, Bai Chuan blushed and pressed his waist