Chapter one hundred and eighty first shocking talent
The key is to fight, how to fight. All night Ye Xingyuan was rubbing the map and thinking about his ideas. He planned to set up ambush on both sides of the canyon and ambush the mob that Qin Lin urged, but he only had hundreds of new team trainings available, and there were no weapons. Even if it was an unexpected surprise attack, how much effect would it have?
The candle fire in his ears was peeling, and Ye Xingyuan felt a move in his heart. Today, things were dry and dry, and he had to deal with these more than 10,000 mobs. It seemed that he would not care about the harm of the world. Anyway, this was a deduction illusion and never really ruined the lives of others.
On the second day, residents of several villages beside Weichuan withdrew, and the villages were also summoned to the county town. When Ye Xingyuan heard the report, he was about to go out to inspire morale, but Zou Hai rushed back to report the news.
"Master, there is a group of mobs in Jinshan County who are planning to be ill-intentioned. The grass-roots people get the news and come back to protect the villagers. Even if they die, I will never allow these mobs to hurt the fellow villagers in our county!" Zou Hai's clothes were torn, his face was haggard, but his words were passionate.
He is a figure in the martial arts world, well-informed. Although he is in other places, he has always been paying attention to the situation in the county. When he heard about the attacks by the mob, he was shocked and angry and rushed back non-stop. Ye Xingyuan was overjoyed when he saw it and clapped his hands and said, "Since you are back, my plan is done."
The situation was urgent, Ye Xingyuan promoted to the hall in the county yamen, summoned the leaders of the township troupes to enter and dispatch military affairs. He hung the map high and drew a red circle in the Wuming Canyon and said: "I believe that when a mob attacks, I must pass this gorge. There is a mountain on the left side of the canyon, called Haoshan, and there is a forest on the right side of the canyon, called Tuanlin."
He sent three teams of 100 people to take the fire-induced objects, and ambushed them to Haoshan, Tuanlin and Wuming Canyon respectively. When the enemy arrived, Modi was let go and waited for the mob to set fire as soon as he obeyed the order.
He also said to Zou Hai: "You can also lead a hundred regiments to fight against the mob. Don't win, just lose. If you encounter the opponent's forward, just retreat. The master can lead a hundred people behind and think it's a backup."
Although these group soldiers knew that this was protecting their families and were willing to work hard, they were not soldiers who had seen blood. Some people said fearfully, "We all go to meet the enemy, I wonder where the lord will go?"
Ye Xingyuan smiled and said, "I will be in charge of the county town."
Another person said anxiously: "We all go to fight, but you are sitting at home, so comfortable!"
The master was furious and shouted, "Don't you talk nonsense, don't you know that the adults are planning and winning a thousand miles away? You dare to be rude to the adults, be careful with your skin!"
Although Zou Hai has been away for nearly two months, he still has some prestige in the county. He suppressed the noisy people and whispered, "The situation is critical now, don't disturb me. Let's see if this plan is effective, come and ask him later."
The group trainees did not know Ye Xingyuan's plan. Although they followed the orders, they were confused. Ye Xingyuan was calm and comfortable and only waited in the county government.
This was the first time he used a plan to go to the battlefield, and he was not worried at all. But no matter how he faced his subordinates, he must not show any fear. What's more, although his plan was simple, the weather was right at this time, and the other party was not an elite soldier, but just a group of mobs. Using this fire attack strategy, it felt like he was a bit of a killer.
There was nothing wrong that day, and it was very peaceful at night. The ambushing group trainees had complaints. But on the night of the next day, more than 10,000 mobs who had been stationed in Xiaoniu Mountain began to move. Sure enough, taking advantage of the dark moon and wind to cross Weichuan and march towards Pingchuan County.
Someone saw the movement on the mountain, and then admired Ye Xingyuan's magic trick.
However, Qin Lin was worried, so he changed into casual clothes and took charge of the back team himself, walking with the mob leader Zhang Sheng. He rode a mule and bumped across Weichuan. He felt his two thighs hurt, and grinned and said, "Where is ahead?"
Zhang Sheng replied: "After passing Weichuan, it is already Pingchuan County. Going further forward is Haoshan. There is an unknown canyon at the foot of the mountain. When we pass through the canyon, we can drive straight into it."
Qin Lin laughed: "In the past few days, he said that Ye Xing was doing good deeds and lived and worked in peace and contentment in Pingchuan County. I'm just a fool of himself and his reputation. Today he exposes his paintings!"
While they were chatting and laughing, dust rose in front of them. Zou Hai rushed over with a hundred regiments of Jian, pointing and cursing: "Zhang Sheng, you are so heartless, we cut chicken heads and burned yellow paper to make an alliance that day, and we wanted to watch over each other, but you came to harm the people of our county while I was away. You are such a beast!"
When Zhang Sheng saw Zou Hai, he was a little embarrassed, but when he saw that there were only a hundred people behind him, he sneered: "I said who it is? It turns out to be Brother Zou. I heard that all the young and strong people in Pingchuan County went out to be beggars, and you were not the great hero in the village that day. If you know the truth, you surrender early to avoid the pain of flesh and blood!"
Zou Hai was furious and pulled Park's knife to attack Zhang Sheng. The mob behind Zhang Sheng rushed forward. Zou Hai could not resist. He swung two moves and turned around and retreated. Zhang Sheng and Qin Lin drove the mob and then chased after him.
Zou Hai ran a few miles away, and when he saw the distance widened, he looked back and scolded again. Zhang Sheng was so angry that he smoked his seven orifices and chased him closely. Seeing the mountains and dense forests, Qin Lin was a little worried and said, "Shi Zhang, please beware of an ambush."
Before he finished speaking, the master appeared with more than a hundred regiments and shouted loudly, but no one charged forward. Zhang Sheng laughed loudly, "Sir, this is their ambush! Pingchuan County is now empty, so how can there be any decent resistance? Today I will catch them all in one place to vent my anger for you!"
When Qin Lin saw that this was true, he also smiled and said, "Ye Xingyuan is a mysterious scholar. He is a remote scholar. How can he understand any military strategy? I am too worried about it!"
The two of them led the mob to accelerate, and Zou Hai and the master slowly retreated. It was almost the third day of the day, and the sky was dark and the stars and moon were dull. At night, the wind was strong, and the howling sounds in the canyon, and the surrounding trees were shaking.
The mob rushed to the narrow place, with dry shrubs on both sides. Qin Lin's face changed slightly, "Those who deceive the enemy will be defeated. The southern road is narrow, and mountains and rivers are pressing against each other. The trees are mixed. If they attack with fire, what can they do?"
Qin Lin was shocked, but he was still comforting himself that Ye Xingyuan would not have the ability. Zhang Sheng was surprised when he heard his words. When he looked around, he stopped the mob, but it was too late at this time.
I heard the shouts behind me, and I had already seen a fire burning, and then the shrubs on both sides were also on the ground. In an instant, fire was everywhere; and the wind was strong, and the fire became more and more fierce.
The mob was in a panic. They had never practiced it before. They were just a mob. Where would there be discipline when encountering this special situation? They trampled on each other and countless dead people. Zou Hai laughed and turned around and rushed to kill him. Zhang Sheng suddenly left in flames.
Qin Lin and a scholar were so scared that they were so scared that they whipped the mule desperately, but did not tell the direction. They ran around randomly. Finally, they rushed out of the sea of fire, but they ran into a group of people opposite each other. Ye Xingyuan sat on the wheelbarrow with his sword and laughed and said, "Brother Qin, are you safe?"
Ye Xingyuan wanted to calmly pretend in the county town, but he still couldn't sit still. Especially when he heard that Qin Lin was also coming, he became interested in killing. This man was not enough to defeat him. If he was allowed to go back in this deduction space, he would be afraid that there would be any more conspiracy. It would be better to kill him in one fell swoop and drive him out of the provincial examination completely.
Qin Lin was so heartbroken that he shouted: "Ye Xingyuan, we are just taking the exam. Do you dare to kill me?"
This was insane. Ye Xingyuan couldn't understand the fact that he could not understand the fact that he followed Ye Xingyuan's instructions and took a bamboo spear and stabbed Qin Lin on the mule. Although Qin Lin had a great body and was considered powerful, he was not good at martial arts and could not stop the stings of these dozens of guns. Soon, dozens of holes were penetrated by his body and he died.
Ye Xingyuan felt that the universe sword in his hand suddenly sank and light appeared again. He stroked the sword sword and comforted him, watching Qin Lin's body turn into stars and disappear without a trace, and smiled indifferently.
"Ah!" Qin Lin screamed in pain in the tribute courtyard, and the mist around him shattered, and a stream of black gas entered his body. Although he opened his eyes, his whole body was twitching like epilepsy, his expression was dull, and he foamed at the mouth.
"Is this person who was defeated by Ce Lun, was he killed?" The examiner saw a lot. Qin Lin must have suffered a frustration in the illusion of Ce Lun's theory and suffered a lot. Maybe he was beheaded for a crime or killed by refugees.
Of course, death in this illusion will not endanger life, but it will have a huge impact on the spirit. Even a scholar cannot withstand it several times. Judging from Qin Lin's appearance, I am afraid that he will take care of it for several years before he can recover.
An examiner said in surprise: "Qin Lin is also a talented man. Even though he may not be able to pass the argument, he should not be so frustrated. Could it be that he was too risky?"
Someone shook his head, "The aura around this person has always been gray and white. It seems that there is no plan for facing difficulties. What kind of talented man? He is really a deception of the world and stealing reputation!"
The examiners were talking, but no one noticed that Wang Xuezheng clenched his fists secretly. With excessive force, his fingertips turned slightly white. He asked Qin Lin to deal with Ye Xingyuan, but he actually decided the winner so quickly? Qin Lin claimed to have the talent of Jie Yuan, so he was the only skill?
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted again: "Look! The aura around Ye Xingyuan's body ranged from light green to dark blue, with a faint mixture of gold. Could it be a shocking strategy that has never been seen in a century?"
As soon as this statement was spoken, no one cared about the unlucky Qin Lin anymore. A minor official carried him out of the examination room and handed him over to his family for treatment. The examiners' attention was completely attracted by the strangeness on Ye Xingyuan's body.
The three-foot blue air that originally enveloped Ye Xingyuan's head became darker in color, as if the sky was flowing, unfathomable. And in this blue color, a golden thread winds up, wandering like a snake.
This shows that Ye Xingyuan's strategy to govern refugees has achieved great success and may even become a rare and amazing strategy, which can be a role model for future generations! How can such a mere scholar solve the unsolved difficult situation in the late Daqian Dynasty?
The examiners were shocked and didn't know what was going on in the deduction space. However, in the deduction fantasy, Ye Xingyuan was smiling and editing the Jinshan County mob that was surrendered. He was convinced by him and called him a hero.
Chapter completed!