Chapter 124 Shortness of breath (Part 1)

For a moment, it was dusk and the mountains and rivers were shrouded in the gloomy sky.

At this time, the flames at the distant stronghold were still clear. Soon, raindrops as big as beans fell with the cool breeze. As soon as the rain fell, everyone suddenly felt that they entered the cool world, which was indescribable.

The military camp of the Shu army had been formed, and the central army had a watchtower. Zhang Yuwen went up and looked at the camp. He saw that the military camp of the 40,000 army was stretched out, ten miles away.

After the raindrops fell, the flames in the mountain gorge level in the distance were still burning, and the raindrops evaporated as soon as they fell, but Zhang Yuwen breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the rain falls and falls in the middle of the night, the fire will be extinguished tomorrow morning.

"I wonder if Qian Qingfu is dead?" After looking at it, he saw that the camp had lanterns and went down. He arrived outside the camp without reporting, and went in.

At this time, the tent was already dimly lit.

When Wang Hongyi saw him come in, he ordered: "Let's have a meal, there's something to say after the meal."

"Yes!" Zhang Yuwen, as a close minister, had food. The food in this tent was naturally not a banquet or a table to eat. If you are qualified, each person had a small table, and there were three plates on the table - rice, one dish, and one soup!

There is no wine, and drinking is not allowed in the army. Although Wang Hongyi can hold a pot to pour it himself, there is no one.

As he ate, Zhang Yuwen took a look, his face was silent, but his heart was secretly shocked.

There was only one more dish on Wang Hongyi's table to show the difference. The style was exactly the same as himself. It was obvious that if we didn't want to distinguish the difference between the monarch and the subject, we wouldn't even need this dish.

Wang Hongyi is now the Marquis of Shu. Seeing that the Western Yizhou is ready to go down, he will rule the two prefectures and thirteen counties by then.

Wang Hongyi's momentum has become, his authority is getting stronger and he is clearer. Although he is young, he is determined and determined, deep and profound. It is indeed the sign of a ruler. This situation is definitely not intentionally showing integrity to attract people's hearts, but he can still eat like a soldier. This is really amazing.

Zhang Yuwen thought to himself: "The Marquis of Shu really has the ambitions of the world!"

I feel more cautious and respectful in my heart.

After eating the food, I used tea and used it casually.

Wang Hongyi ordered someone to withdraw the seat, and Zhengrong asked, "How is it raining outside?"

Zhang Yuwen bowed and replied, "It's time to rain. If it rains all night, everything will be extinguished tomorrow."

At this time, a cool breeze passed through the gaps in the camp. The raindrops outside became stronger and hit the camp. They crackled, and then lit up a few times, and then the sound of thunder rolling sounds came.

In the lightning and extinguishing lightning, Wang Hongyi glanced outside and smiled: "It seems that there is no need to ask too much, it will rain, don't consider the spread of wildfires!"

He paused and said in a relaxed tone: "Did you say Qian Qingfu die?"

Zhang Yuwen thought for a while and said in a deep thought: "Lord, I don't understand this. However, Qian Qingfu is the commander of the town after all, and the oil bomb seems to be fierce, but in fact, there is still a while to burn until the fire is strong. Unless you are hit immediately, you should not die."

Wang Hongyi said: "It doesn't matter whether Qian Qing dies or not. I will march tomorrow and sweep it in one fell swoop. His fate is already destined."

As he said that, he stood up, turned around for a few times, and sighed: "In fact, this person is a hero."

Zhang Yuwen felt nervous and stood up and said solemnly: "Lord, I don't agree with this. This man killed the master all the way, was mean and ungrateful, and levyed heavily. At this time, he led the barbarians into the house. It was really unforgivable. He was a traitor, so why was he a hero?"

Wang Hongyi laughed as soon as he heard this and said, "You are right. He is a traitor and a hero."

Wang Hongyi also felt that he had just said something that he was the master of the human world, and every move and every word had an impact, so he could not say it casually, so he changed his words to be a hero.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "I have read this person's information repeatedly. It is said that he was a soldier, and he was brave in combat, and he was promoted to the camp. Later, he killed the master several times, cleaned up the county, and became the commander."

"Lord, this person has some humanity, talent and martial arts. Unfortunately, he has a bad intention and his heart is broken, and there is no cure for help. No matter how many talents he has, he will only help the evildoer." Zhang Yuwen said solemnly.

Wang Hongyi was interrupted by him and had to stop talking, smile bitterly, and did not continue.

However, as far as information is concerned, Wang Hongyi still cherishes it, perhaps because of his similar situation.

Qian Qingfu climbed all the way from the little soldier. Wang Hongyi deeply understood the process.

On Earth, in Chinese history, only Liu Bang and Zhu Yuanzhang were grassroots, and even Taizu of the Red Dynasty was not counted.

Behind the Taizu of the Red Dynasty was an international, a great power, and an organization. The power was not comparable to a mere aristocratic family, and it was not considered the rise of grassroots.

When Liu Bang and Zhu Yuanzhang were able to rise, Liu Bang was the Qin Dynasty that killed the six kingdoms and established a county system. Not only did he defeat the nobles of the six kingdoms, but even wiped out most of the nobles of his country, so he had the opportunity to rise.

Zhu Yuanzhang was the Yuan Dynasty who swept the Central Plains, and the Confucians were the ninth ranks. The southerners were humble and the Red Turban Army was the pioneer in front of them, so he had the opportunity to win the championship.

There is a reason why the grassroots superiority is very small after thousands of years of change.

For example, Qian Qingfu, who has a low background, may have a very small rise in power. The only way is to kill this way. If he doesn't follow this way, he has been dead as a soldier for more than ten years.

If Wang Hongyi was born like him, if he wanted to succeed, he would be afraid that these things would be indispensable in the process. But once he had them, it would hurt virtue - virtue formed by the rules and orders of this world and this era!

Wang Hongyi no longer thought about this issue. Anyway, even if he felt a little bit like that, Qian Qingfu must die.

He turned around and asked, "How is the situation in the grain warehouse now? How much grain can be used?"

"I have checked it, the number is right!" Zhang Yuwen bowed and said, "Chuankou County has distributed 30,000 shi of grain, and Shanlu County has distributed 40,000 shi. There are two counties and one county. As long as Qian Qingfu is not crazy and burns the grain with a torch, he doesn't need much food."

At this time, when the raindrops fell, the group of people found a dilapidated village in the rain. There were not many people in the village.

Saqu sat in a temple, his heart was churning, his eyes were bright, and he listened to the rustling sound of rain outside the house was sometimes tight and sometimes slow.

In a moment, someone could see coming in.

"What, counted?"

"The Great Elder, when he came out, there were only 1,500 tribes in his tribe, now!" The man said crying.

Saqu knew that he had lost a lot, but he didn't expect so much, and suddenly felt dizzy and couldn't help but say angrily: "I had already ordered to leave immediately, why did he lose so many people?"

"Great Elder, we were the first to retreat. As a result, Qian Qingfu, the Han man, attacked us. He was intercepted and could not withdraw, and many people died."

Saqu was shocked and immediately understood that he was the first to retreat, so Qian Qingfu naturally could not tolerate suppression. On the one hand, he was killed in battle, and on the other hand, he was intercepted and could not retreat and burned to death.

Two thousand eight hundred are all strong men in the clan. Now one thousand three hundred died at once, and almost one-third of the men in the clan have been missing. This is a heavy blow to the tribe!

Saqu panted and asked, "Where are the other movies?"

"They retreated slowly and many people died. The Fire Wolf tribe rushed out with us. I think at least half of them died."

"It's okay, it's okay!" Saqu murmured. This is a good thing. If he lost so many warriors and the other party suffered little losses, his tribe would be in danger.

At this time, under the red bonfire, Kasa hesitated for a moment, and something appeared in her hand, and came to Saqu.

"Great Elder, this is the one that Water Mirror told me to hand it over to you before leaving. I didn't want to hand it over, but now..." Kasa stepped forward and said.

"Letter?" Saqu looked at the object in Kasa's hand, his heart trembled and he took it.

It was then opened, and the contents made the old man who browsed it once suddenly change his face.

"Great Elder, what did this Han man say in the letter he left to you?" Seeing that the elder's face looked very ugly, Kasa looked at the letter again, and was infected by the atmosphere and asked.

"Nothing happened." He quickly put away the letter, and Saqu looked into the distance, his eyes becoming more complicated.

Almost at the same time, a soldier continued to trek in the rain, and the rain continued to fight. The weather was still cold in April, and everyone was wet in the rain and trembled by the night wind.

A flash of lightning fell, and Qian Qing climbed up a hill again. Looking back, he saw that the eight thousand troops that were originally at the gate had been reduced by half at once, and two thousand people were sparsely followed behind him. All the soldiers were exhausted at this time.

Seeing the lightning falling, Qian Qingfu suddenly beat his chest and stamped his feet: "God... that's how you treat me? My parents were killed, my elder brother died in battle, my second brother was hanged, my eldest son was assassinated, and now you are going to accept me again?"

"God, I'm not convinced!" Although he made a decision to kill and broke through his fate by killing, he paid a lot of money. At this time, he was defeated, and his depression and resentment that had been depressed for more than ten years was poured out in the shrill cry of crying like a tide of opening the gate.

Several relatives looked at each other, but at this time, they did not persuade them. Qian Qingfu cried for a moment, and suddenly saw the performance of these people and felt a trembling heart.

What a person he is, he immediately felt the danger keenly.

Qian Qingfu said immediately: "Everyone is tired, and I am also very tired. I remember that there was a village ten miles ahead, and we set up camp when we arrived."

But I didn't want to run back to the city overnight.

At this time, the people around him responded and moved forward together.

Although the army was moving forward, Qian Qingfu immediately leaned over and looked at the personal soldiers behind him from time to time. The anger in his heart was mixed with a hint of fear and a burst of fear.

Qian Qingfu knew in his heart that he could control the position of commander because of his decisiveness and accumulation of power. He rarely had real grace. Now that he was defeated and the Shu army was forcing him, he was afraid that all the generals would have thought about it.

But now, we can't just find a reason to kill you as before.

At this time, the morale of the army was in chaos. If this happens, it must be a mutiny. The cold light rain kept slamming on the face, but she didn't feel any sense of it. Her face was gloomy, and she felt both uneasy and fearful.

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Chapter completed!