It's hard to seal a fool

As the second longest river in the territory of the Wu Dynasty, the Wan River has been rushing forward day and night, cutting mountains and roads, eroding and eroding day after day, and opened a wide canyon in Mangshan Mountain.

And here is the only way for Ning Changqing to lead his army.

The cliffs on both sides of the high ground are steep, and there is no retreat. It is an excellent ambush place. Pigeons fly and stop in the hands of people, cooing, and people are hiding in the forest.If you look closely, there are tens of thousands of people all over the mountain and the mouth of the canyon.

"General Ji."

The leader of the Jin army was Ji Liantian, who was also a famous general in Hexi, and was included in the hands of the King of Jin.

"Anyone here?"

"It's coming, it just looks like the number is wrong."

"It doesn't matter, Ning Changying is a veteran, so he must be very cautious. If he wants to lure the enemy, he will follow his will." Ji Liantian stroked the pigeon and let it fly. "I just need to know his intention."

It is certainly a good thing that the Wu-Jin coalition forces attacked Liang all the way, but no reinforcements were seen. However, it is not difficult to guess that the imperial court wanted to abandon the car to protect the commander, and sacrifice Liang to find another way.

If Ning Changying didn't go to Liangdi, then he wanted to steal a long way around and outflank the rebels from behind.Since Ji Liantian had guessed it, he absolutely had no reason to let it go.

Now the only option is to hold back Ning Changying and give the Wu-Jin coalition forces time to attack Liangdi. As long as Liangdi is breached and the fish enter the river, the situation of the imperial army will become embarrassing and ridiculous.

"Listen to the sound of the drums for a while, then pretend to be defeated and retreat."

"promise."

The imperial court marched mightily with 2 horses, and walked into the Mang Valley with great fanfare.The surroundings are silent, even the chirping of insects and birds cannot be heard, the black clouds are gloomy, and the mountains and rain are about to come.

The wind blows, suddenly, the leaves fall.

"Kill ah-"

Suddenly there was the sound of charging and killing all around, the ground shook, and a large number of people rushed out from the front, all dressed in Jin army uniforms.However, in the face of this sudden enemy army, the [-] soldiers did not panic. Instead, they all showed excitement in their eyes, like a greedy wolf who had been waiting for a long time and finally saw its prey stepping into a trap.

"Little bastards, it can be regarded as letting the man wait."

Zi Dian flashed across the gloomy sky, and there was a loud muffled thunder. Ning Changying looked down from the high ground.

He guessed that the reinforcements would not arrive in Liangdi for a long time, and the rebels must be suspicious and send people to ambush.The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind, and the vanguard army abandons their luggage and travels day and night to first lead out the ambush rebels to test their depth.

When the two armies meet, both have hidden thoughts.

At the moment of lightning and thunder, a white-robed general leaped in from behind the army formation, with an archer on his back and a sword in his hand, and entered the land where no one was alive. The horizontal knife meets the sword, rushing all the way, unstoppable, unexpectedly slashing a way abruptly.

On the hillside, Ning Rong looked at the white robe and slightly raised the corners of his lips.Regardless of the depth of the two armies' battle to break through the sky, he only needs Song Qingming to become famous in the first battle and become the one who benefits the most.

In this way, the second uncle can also rest.

"Who is that?" Ning Changying narrowed his eyes and looked curiously. In the gloomy sky, his white robe was very conspicuous.

Ning Rong replied in a low voice: "It's Song Qingming."

"The two old men Song Qianyuan and Zhou Chongguan are good at teaching." Ning Changying touched his beard and smiled, "When Jiang Chongshi forced the palace, I heard that he took down the rebels at Tonghua Gate without losing a single soldier. Now It seems that I have really grown up, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead.”

Several generals behind him also praised him one after another.

"I heard that he was outside the customs, and he would have to be named Han Zhonglang in four years. He used soldiers like a god. If he hadn't been framed by Jiang and Jin, he would have been named a marquis in the year when he was not even in power."

"Marquis at the age of 20? It's hard to flatter this kid."

"I think young people are young and frivolous, too sharp, and they will inevitably be calculated by others."

"This man is a good general, but it's hard to say he's handsome. Even so, he's still much better than his peers."

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Ning Rong secretly retreated.

Down the mountain, this battle lasted for several hours. After the thunderstorm, it rained heavily. The soldiers of both armies fought bloody battles. The rain washed away the blood on the ground and turned into a gurgling stream. The rain never stopped.

Song Qingming twisted his waist to the left and took a lunge, chopped off the head with a vertical chop, his body was covered in blood, and the knife was stuck on the ground. He panted and looked back, the situation of the battle was under control, and the Jin army was defeated and retreated one after another, but the main force of the Jin army was clearly unscathed .

Are they using this to test, or do they have another purpose?

He took off his helmet and wiped off the blood on his face, and licked his dry lips. His white robe was almost stained with red blood, and several soldiers were still cutting their ears to count their military achievements. Qin Shou came over to hand water.

"Crazy killing?"

He smiled, "Yes. It seems that if I kill one more person, Zhao Xina will be able to bear less pressure."

"Don't think too much about it, he is a majestic prince, nothing big will happen." Qin Shou patted him on the shoulder, "Take another ten days to go around behind them, and then the rebels will turn their backs , the crisis in Liang land will naturally be resolved."

"I understand the truth, but I feel uneasy."

Qin Shou continued to treat the wounded soldiers. Song Qingming held his helmet and put away his knife and walked back. He saw the slightly fat body of Deputy General Wang active on the battlefield. try to find.

Song Qingming shook his head, this person surnamed Wang would be greedy even after death.

Wang Han raised his head and looked around with mouse eyes. When he saw him, he hurried up like a dog's leg and said with a smile, "General Song, this battle was fought beautifully. It has the style of General Zhou back then!"

"You still know my master?" Song Qingming kept walking, with a playful tone in his mouth.

"When I was a recruit, I worked in General Zhou's camp, and I was lucky enough to see him." Wang Han sighed as he thought of something, "It's a pity that after the Battle of Yinliguan not long after, Old General Zhou was killed. Hitting in the back hurt my leg, otherwise, if I use a veteran general this time, maybe I can see his old side again."

Song Qingming stopped in his tracks, turned to look at him, "There is no shade in your house, did you come from a soldier?"

"Yes."

Song Qingming looked him up and down, with a look of disbelief, "Then you are a lieutenant general at your age?"

"Yes."

"It's hidden." Song Qingming smiled and shook his head, then walked forward.

"General Song, don't believe me, my old king still has some strength..."

"What kind of strength?" Song Qingming tapped on the bulge in his arms, "Hide it better next time."

Wang Han was anxious, "I'm not—"

"You are so good at following things, I ask you to do something." Song Qingming suddenly hooked Wang Han's shoulder, showing a smirk.

Ning Changying and his group came down from the mountain to count the casualties.

"Good job." Ning Changying nodded at Song Qingming.

"General, they seem to have left behind."

"It's okay, let's see what we do. Rebellion has lost its meaning. Now these people are jumping up and down like grasshoppers. They have to attack quickly to avoid lack of stamina, and also prevent us from outflanking the rear. How can it be so easy." Ning Chang Ying sneered, "Sooner or later, I will lose all."

After the army was reorganized, it set off again.Now the battle between Qidi and Yuedi is in full swing, and there is no stalemate.The two kings of Qi and Yue got support and held on to the city. The two sides could not attack for a long time, and the rebels put their main force on the Liang ground.

But at the border gate, when it was harvest time, the barbarian Zuo Xianwang led the army to make a scene. Qian Ting and a group of veteran border guards were guarding several important checkpoints and couldn't get away from them.

During the meal, Wang Han secretly put the order in the rice bowl and gave it to Song Qingming.

"You're going to be found out, don't say I stole it." His small eyes rolled back and forth, and anyone could see that he had a ghost in his heart.

"Just don't expose me." Song Qingming flipped the token in his hand, in a rare good mood, "I owe you a favor."

As soon as Wang Han left, he hurriedly grabbed a few bites of food, took a warrant and went to the camp where the prisoners were held.Relying on the token to pass through unimpeded, in the tent, more than a dozen prisoners of the Jin army were huddled together and working hard to cook. They were all taken aback when they saw Song Qingming coming in with a big knife, put down their chopsticks, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"General Baipao, we surrendered, this, we can't kill and surrender."

"General, we are all from Hexi. We only came here after recruiting strong men. We have wives and children at home."

"General, please forgive me, General."

"Don't panic, I just came to ask you something." Song Qingming put down the knife and looked around at the dozen or so strange faces, "You guys finished fighting from Liangdi?"

"That's right, General. I heard that the imperial court's army wanted to go back and surround us. Didn't our general bring tens of thousands of people to ambush us, and the ambush didn't happen?"

"What's the situation over there in Liangdi?"

Several prisoners looked at each other.

"Aren't you a great general? You still come to ask us."

"When we set off, I heard that eight or nine cities had been attacked in a row, and Hucheng had just been captured... The city was so clean that it was evacuated, and there was nothing left for us, let alone people, even a grain of food. without!"

"The defenders of the city are really poisonous. Look at the scar on my face, it was splashed with boiling oil." A prisoner pointed.

Song Qingming didn't listen too much, he only caught the key word "Eighty Nine Cities", his heart skipped a beat, and it was only a matter of time before the entire Liangdi fell.His mood was disturbed again.

"I heard that when Hucheng was captured, Prince Xian was the last to go. A general led his men to chase him all the way, and he fought with Prince Xian's hidden guards! Excuse me! My brother was among them. Your lord is so handsome—"

"Hey," another person interjected, "Aren't all the beauties in the world in the palace, and the prince who will be born must be very good-looking."

"Then this Prince Xian must be the most handsome."

"You don't know, the general saw that the people under him were fighting on their own, so he wanted to capture Prince Xian alive so that he could lead the army! Guess what's going to happen next?"

The light of the saber suddenly flashed, and the sharp blade came out of its sheath. Song Qingming pressed the tip of the saber against the captive's neck, his face darkened, "Say it quickly."

"General, don't worry," the prisoner immediately turned pale with fright, "Well, no one thought that Lord Xian was a martial artist, and he beat the general to the ground with three blows. As for the royal family, everything must be good, good-looking, and good at kung fu..."

Only then did Song Qingming put the saber back into its sheath.He asked for a long time before he asked all the things in detail. Before leaving, his face was sullen, and the prisoners did not dare to breathe.

"This white-robed general looks young, how many people have he killed, his aura is so fierce."

"Ten sentences and eight sentences are all asking about Prince Xian. Could it be that he also admires Prince Xian's beauty?"

"Nonsense, people are generals."

"Well, come to think of it, I heard that Prince Xian has the habit of Longyang, and it seems that he has an affair with a general."

A dozen captives looked at each other.

"Isn't it really the killing god just now?"

Song Qingming came out of the tent in a daze, raised his head, and saw Ning Rong standing in front of him, looking at him with a half-smile.

"Why, without telling you the news, you went to this prison camp to investigate by yourself? What can you do if you know?"

"Mr. Ning, don't you think you pay too much attention to me?" Song Qingming now has no good face towards Ning Rong, and he glanced coldly from the corner of his eye, "Since the first time I met you at the birthday banquet, you have always been intentional or unintentional. Appeared in front of me, in the tea house, in the cemetery, even gave me a white robe last night, tried every means to conceal the news of Liang—”

"Oh~ you are worried that I am using you." Ning Rong's smile remained unchanged, but there was an unpredictable emotion in his eyes.

"I would like to ask, what is there in me that is worthy of your calculations."

"What if I say that there is no calculation?" He still looked frivolous.

Song Qingming suddenly grabbed Ning Rong's lapel, "There are 36 generals in the army who are more qualified than me. Even if General Ning made some mistakes, why should this burden fall on me? Why do you think I can do it?" Competent for this handsome position? You used Zhao Xi to lure me into your game, and I got in, so what about you, what is your purpose?"

"Don't you want to go to Liangdi to meet Zhao Xi? I'm helping you wherever you want to go after winning this handsome position." Ning Rong grinned lightly, and pulled away Song Qingming's hand holding the lapel , "General Song, be careful."

Song Qingming was as soft as a fist hitting cotton.He angrily kicked over the wooden stakes that held up the tent, and with nowhere to vent his strength, he suddenly turned around and raised his fist, "Ning Rong, you fucking—"

In the night sky, a meteor fell suddenly.

"Song Qingming!" Qin Shou hurriedly ran over from afar, and Ning Rong turned his head to look, suddenly feeling uneasy.

Song Qingming put down his fists, turned around with his waist in his arms, bit his lower lip to resist the urge to curse, turned around again, and saw Qin Shou's serious face, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

"what happened?"

"Old General Ning is gone." She approached and whispered.

The author says:

Changed some bugs, Changed General Zhongwu to General Qianniuwei, Ning Changqing to Ning Changying, I suddenly found that their father and son are named Ning x Qing...

I'm sorry everyone, when I found out that I could subscribe, I was so excited that I applied for v after the exam, and now I'm crazy? I saved the manuscript because I have to submit it after entering v... Then the next chapter may not be free.

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