[Three Kingdoms] Heroine Cultivation Manual

There are two kinds of people in this world who can call "night raid" like "shopping for vegetables", one has fought hundreds of battles, and the other has never fought.

Kong Gongxu is obviously not the first type.

Ding Fei glanced at him, and felt that he had only followed this person for a month, and he was about to lose 30 years of his life.After thinking for a while, he still took a deep breath and said rather tactfully:

"Make you think twice. Jincheng soldiers have gone through hundreds of battles, even if the number is limited, they should not be underestimated. Fuyiren is not necessarily out of fear."

Kong Ni frowned, hearing what he meant.Reminiscent of the slightly self-satisfied sentence "in vain" just now, a little dissatisfaction naturally rose in my heart.Fortunately, he hadn't reached the point where he was stubborn enough to share the wrath of man and god. When he turned his head, he saw the hesitation hidden in Ding Fei's eyes, and immediately pulled out a kind smile: "Marquis Wen is right, I was reckless."

Ding Fei secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He felt that it was not all luck that he was able to become the governor of Yuzhou. At least judging by his humbly correct attitude, Kong Ni should be rescued for the first time.

"There is still salvation," Kong Ni seemed to be afraid that he would lose his mind, and as soon as he saw his brows stretched, he opened his mouth for the second sentence: "Why don't we sneak out?"

Ding Fei: "..."

You also know how to sneak through Chencang.

He squeezed out a smile with a stomach ache, and still said very euphemistically: "Although our army is large in number, there are only a few who can be commander-in-chief, so you..."

Seeing that Kong Ni wanted to say more, Ding Fei quickly turned his head, fearing that he would make some unreliable suggestions and make the scene ugly.Afterwards, he said thoughtfully, "Yuan Shu's [-] troops have also arrived."

Kong Ni's eyes lit up, and he led him on the way, and the badly made up art of war finally emerged from his mind belatedly:

"It is said that Fu Yiren uses Yangzhai as the stronghold of Yuzhou. Yuan Shu's [-] troops will definitely be able to contain this place and disturb her mind."

Ding Fei sighed secretly again, feeling that this short quarter of an hour's conversation would cost another half a year of his life, but luckily Kong Ni was finally on his feet at this time, so he nodded and flattered as if to remedy: "You are a high-achieving gentleman. "

While the two commanders outside Changge City were thinking about the feasibility of "encircling Wei and saving Zhao", Qin and Chu inside the city were also anxious because of the unknown situation of "Wei Di".

Rationally speaking, Xun Yu's urgent military letter basically contained all the information. For example, the military letter sent to Luoyang is already on the way. For example, the situation is urgent. It's enough for Guo Jia to transfer people from Luoyang; but emotionally speaking, Yuan Shu's unexpected change really makes her feel uneasy.

"After all, Bo Fu is from a family background. He has followed Sun Wentai for many years. His formation is not inferior to others. With Wen Ruo at his side to help him, I am not worried that they will not be able to support Luoyang's reinforcements."

Even though she said so, she unconsciously pressed the hilt with her right hand, rubbed her thumb on the horizontal and vertical lines of the hilt, and pursed her lips, revealing a little anxiety in her expression.

"But there are too many problems behind this." She frowned slightly, her expression almost serious, "How did Yuan Shu borrow Jingzhou? How did he come up with the idea of ​​sneaking around? Liu Fan was sent to Xuzhou I personally sent someone to intercept the letter, how did Yuan Shu know the news?... Although Wen Ruo didn't mention these things in the letter, I think he must have considered them."

Xin Xianying shook her head slightly, raised her hand and poured a cup of cold tea for her. Seeing that Qin Chu was indifferent, with an expression of being worried and unable to swallow, she gently persuaded:

"My lord, don't worry. Since Xun Zhizhong has concealed this matter, he must have his own considerations. These issues are difficult to clarify for a while. If they affect the situation of the battle because of this, it is not worth the loss. Xun Zhizhong did not mention them. The starting point should also be that this."

"...You're right." She took a deep breath, stood up from the couch, gathered her robes, and suddenly turned into the handsome and breezy general she used to be. , I can’t think about it with peace of mind for a day.”

Qin Chu is not a person who thinks too much. She has learned to step forward since she was a child, and staggered all the way to create an unprecedented path. She can't be too impetuous, so she naturally knows when to do things.

Don't say that the person sitting in front of her is Xin Xianying, even if she is talking to Lu Bu, who can't beat a fart with eight sticks, she can persuade herself to think about it.

...It's just that the way of thinking is a little wrong.

Xin Xianying thought about it very carefully, and felt that the primary purpose of "resolving the siege of Changge" should not be to think about the remaining mess.But now that she could turn her eyes back to the matter, the reason behind it was not so important.Xin Xianying stood up and walked to her side, and heard Qin Chu order:

"Let's go, follow me to the tower."

Since the arrival of Yuan Shu's [-] troops, the atmosphere in Yangdi City has become increasingly tense.

Although Kong Ni is sincere, Yuan Gonglu's 30 troops may not have been mixed with too much water.Based on Xun Yu's experience, if this battle took place six years ago when the rebels were rampant, the number of people Yuan Shu claimed would have been several times higher—at least [-] people.

Even so, Xun Yu remained absolutely calm, and didn't even place an extra soldier on the tower, but replaced them all with the oldest elite soldiers, always maintaining a state of looseness on the outside and tightness on the inside in front of the enemy.

Probably Qin and Chu's counselors were born to work hard. Xun Yu accompanied her to work overtime until the third watch when she was in General Luoyang's mansion. Now that the lord is away, the oil lamps in the government office are often lit until dawn, often until the first sound of birds Only when the ringing sounded did he remember that he was still a living person who needed to sleep, so he slept for two hours in his clothes on the plain bed temporarily arranged by the clinic.

When Sun Ce opened the door and came in, Xun Yu seemed to be still in a light sleep.The scent of the incense on his body was much weaker, and there was an inconspicuous bruise around his eyes, and a coat was scribbled on his body, probably because he had just fallen asleep.

It is said that Xun Yu joined Qin Chu's command not much earlier than him, but his civil and military skills are different. This Xun Zhizhong seems to love office very much. Even if the battlefield is changing rapidly and it is difficult for ordinary people to predict, he seems to have endless official documents.

Really scary.

Thinking of this, Sun Ce couldn't help but look at Xun Yu, who was breathing steadily—with some sympathy—Ah Chu has no shortage of military generals but only civil servants, and even he can see this.

He walked lightly to the desk, looked at the neatly stacked official documents, and couldn't know what to do for a while, so he had to bend down and tilt his head, and carefully touched the stacks of documents, trying to find the desired information from the paper material on the side.

Just when he squinted his eyes to look at the stack of documents, and put his index finger on No.11 official document, a light cough came from not far away, followed by Xun Yu's clear and peaceful voice:

"On the hemp paper are the state proclamations, our supplies are recorded on the bamboo slips, and the white bamboo paper is the letters and important information of our side. Is Bofu looking for the list of soldiers? Press it at the bottom of the bamboo paper, the master book It was sorted out last night and just handed over to me, so I haven't had time to look at it yet."

"Ah, Zhizhong is awake." Sun Ce smiled at him, showing a rare apology, stretched out his finger to wipe the bridge of his nose, and said a little embarrassedly, "I was going to look at the famous watch. For this I'm sorry for disturbing your rest again with trivial matters."

"It's okay," Xun Yu said shaking his head, folded the thin cloak covering his body neatly, put it back on the corner of the bed, objected and smiled politely, "I have time to sort out the official documents on the case before the break, let you It’s a joke—the famous watch should be No.16, which is about the penultimate one, Bo Fu can see if it is right?”

As he spoke, he straightened his slightly messy skirt, wiped his face briefly with the little water in the washbasin in the study, then nodded at Sun Ce, and went to tidy up the scattered bamboo slips on the other side.

Sun Ce stared blankly at him from "waking up" to "starting work", and it took him less than 5 minutes to solve the problem neatly, and he couldn't help being speechless.

Fortunately, he hadn't forgotten the business, so he quickly turned his eyes back, put the hemp paper pressed on the top on the other side of the desk, and started counting the official documents from the top to the bottom, while chatting in a low voice:

"A few days ago, I underestimated the enemy and led the soldiers to sneak around and attack. Unexpectedly, I was ambushed by them and returned after losing half of them... More than 3000 brothers were killed and injured. This is the first battle."

As he spoke, his fingers paused on the No.15 piece of bamboo paper, and he almost sighed weakly: "It's me...I'm sorry for them."

"..." Xun Yu also sighed inaudibly.

Advisers are indeed different from military generals. They sit in the back and plan strategies. They may not see the flesh and blood flying across the battlefield. , can be touched, so the shock is greater than him.

Xun Yu is a counselor who sits firmly in the tent, unable to personally experience this kind of pain, no matter how relieved he is, he seems pale, so he closed his eyes slightly, and said softly:

"Last year, Luoyang was on fire, and the young emperor was taken into captivity. At night, the sky was full of flames. A different person led a hundred men on light horses to rescue the emperor. On the way, he met Dong Zhuo with thousands of elite soldiers from Xiliang. At that time, she told me, 'If you are a soldier or a general, you can die. It’s a great blessing to be on the road to immortality.’”

Sun Ce was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and took out the bottom piece of paper, revealing two dimples on his cheeks, and glanced at Xun Yu:

"My father often mentioned Ah Chu to me, saying that she was fearless and had few enemies—Zhizhong remembered it very clearly, it was indeed like what Ah Chu would say."

As he spoke, he lowered his head, turned over the piece of plain paper in his hand, scanned it, and found that the handwriting on it was scattered, and the strokes were light and heavy, new and old, more like a draft paper for recording.

Sun Ce flipped through it in a little confusion, and saw that there was no handwriting on the back of the paper. It should be that Xun Yu accidentally added his own draft.

He was about to tell Xun Yu when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a small line of writing on the lower right corner of the back of the paper. The handwriting was more scribbled than the ones he had seen in Zhengye. It must have been left behind when he was extremely tired. It read:

"When will I see Xu Xi, comfort me when I'm hesitant."

These words seemed to say nothing, but also seemed to say everything, Sun Ce's heart skipped a beat, and he held his breath involuntarily.For some reason, even though Xun Yu didn't leave any comment on it, or anyone's name, he immediately thought of a person—that girl who lived far away in Changge, with bright blue eyes and a prettier smile than anyone else. .

He became nervous for no reason, and even he himself didn't know why.

But soon, Sun Ce realized his erratic, slapped himself mercilessly in his heart, and said to himself, "What are you doing! It's a time like this, and I still think about it."

He re-stuffed the draft paper that should not be put into the official document pile, and then pulled out the name list on it, intending to find a chance to remind Xun Yu next time.However, just when he calmed down and was about to read the list carefully, there were nervous footsteps outside the study.

Xun Yu made a movement in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, through a door panel, the uncontrollable knocking sound of the soldiers came in.

The soldier hurriedly said: "In Zhizhong, there is a general under Yuan Shu's command who calls himself Ji Ling and is fighting at the gate of the city. He wants our army to send troops!"

Xun Yu frowned slightly, raised his head, and looked at Sun Ce.