Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 2022 We have to make a decision

Zhao Lingxing, a proud general like Zhao Lingxing, actually didn't like this kind of method, but on the battlefield, there are only winners and losers, as for the method.

Winning is a good general.

Lost.

No matter what kind of beautiful battle is played, if you lose in the end, you are lost.

Zhao Lingxing picked up the wine glass next to him, took a sip of the wine, and said: "The city walls we have repaired are also strengthened now. Although they have an army of 200 million, even if they have sufficient food and grass, it is not easy to rush out. .”

"What's more, they are all trapped in it now."

Chen Pingyi also laughed, thinking to himself, as expected, Zhao Lingxing's reputation is well-deserved.

Now the 200 million troops trapped inside may not be thinking about how to get out, but about finding a way to get food from the side with more food.

During this period, the only tacit understanding among the ten armies was to continuously dispatch powerful monks who wanted to fly out of Beershan County and contact the general Jin.

At this moment, only Fang Jinchao can truly coordinate the food problem of these ten armies.

But the masters on the side of the temple are not in vain.

Of course, among the 200 million army, there are hidden monks who have been secretly cultivated by the Zhou Dynasty for many years.

But on the side of Qi State, they are the original team of the temple!

In a flash, five days passed.

In Liu's mansion, Fang Jin has not been able to sleep well for the past few days, and he is very anxious.

Constantly dispatching monks to look for traces of the 200 million troops, after all, they are 200 million troops, not embroidery needles.

It is easy to find the traces, and what makes Fang Jin feel strange is that logically speaking, these ten armies have not received the messengers he sent for several days in a row, and they will definitely send monks in the army to find a way to contact them Own.

Could it be that I came to this place to hide too deeply, and the monks sent by these ten armies could not find me?

Or is it another reason?

Thinking of this, Fang Jin became more and more uneasy.

At noon that day, Fang Jin had delicacies and delicacies in front of him, but he couldn't swallow them, and he didn't have the slightest appetite to speak of.

"Eat some, General." Huang Ping said respectfully from the side, "That's an army of 200 million after all, so we can't lose it."

Fang Jin glanced at him, hesitant to speak, originally planning to blame Huang Ping.

Now that Qu Bu is gone, what is the problem? Do you still need to ask?

But thinking about it carefully, blindly blaming now will not be able to solve any current problems at all, so Fang Jin held back.

At this time, a soldier hurried in from outside the door and said out of breath, "General Fang, General Fang, there is news, there is news."

Fang Jin regained his energy immediately: "Say it quickly."

"Bring it in." The soldier shouted outside.

A monk from the fairyland was carried in from the outside.

"General." The monk gritted his teeth and wanted to get up, but Fang Jin comforted him, "Just lie down and talk."

"Following the general's instructions, we entered Qi to investigate the whereabouts of 200 million troops, and then I found out that outside Beershan County, there were 50 Qi's troops waiting in formation, and at the entrance to Beershan County, they built a The city walls are heavily guarded."

"I wanted to get closer to see the situation in Nabeshan County, but there were many masters nearby, and I was the only one who escaped."

This monk was not a monk accompanying the ten armies, but Fang Jin sent out to find someone.

Hearing this, Fang Jin frowned tightly, looked at the monk in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Beer Mountain County?"

After speaking, he quickly took out the map of Qi State, carefully looked at the terrain of Beershan County, and then thought about the description of the monk accompanying the army.

In addition, the 200 million troops could not be found anywhere.

At this moment, Fang Jin faintly guessed an extremely bad situation: "Could it be that my 200 million troops are all trapped in Beer Mountain County?"

He stared intently at the terrain map in front of him: "Huang Ping, call up all the masters, and let's rush to Beershan County."

"Yes."

……

In the evening, inside Ge Shihou's mansion.

Lin Fan stayed in Zhong Roujing's courtyard.

The two of them were looking at a copy of the situation on the front line of Qi State.

"Zhao Lingxing is smart. Using this spy, he put all 200 million troops into a dead end." Lin Fan looked at this scene and said, "And he also cut off the other party's food. I'm afraid the 200 million troops Dangerous."

Zhong Roujing next to her quietly watched the analysis of the situation, then touched her chin, as if she was thinking about something, and after a long time, she suddenly said: "This is not a dead end, and maybe, Zhao Lingxing's 50 yuan People, I'm afraid they will be here."

Hearing Zhong Roujing's words, Lin Fan frowned and asked, "What do you mean? Tell Zhao Lingxing quickly."

"No need to remind." Zhong Roujing shook her head: "If Zhou Guo uses this method, it depends on how Zhao Lingxing himself responds. In fact, I think that if Zhou Guo really uses this method, Zhao Lingxing will most likely be wrong." Will fall for it, even if we remind him, he will."

Seeing Zhong Roujing's mysterious expression, Lin Fan suddenly became curious, and asked, "Hey, Miss Zhong, let's stop playing charades and tell me quickly?"

Zhong Roujing smiled bitterly: "It's not that I concealed it on purpose, but we can't change anything. Really, if Zhou Guo used this method, it would be the same whether he reminded or not."

Lin Fan fell silent for a while, and stopped asking any more questions.

But no matter how you look at it, it's a dead end.

……

Night falls.

The 50 vigorous army of the State of Qi is well fed and well-equipped at the moment, and is ready to fight with the soldiers of the State of Zhou at any time.

And they also heard that although there are 200 million troops inside, they have basically started to run out of food, and I am afraid that they will be a group of hungry people.

How can you compare with them?

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Fang Jin withdrew his men and only brought Huang Ping along.

"General, shall we sneak in?" Huang Ping, who was next to him, asked in a low voice.

Fang Jin nodded slightly, but still said: "The group of guys from the Qi Kingdom have people from the temple behind them, and they don't know how many of the four preachers from the temple have come. Remember, if you are hunted down, rush To get in, just run into the 200 million army, and that's it."

"kindness."

Huang Ping next to him nodded heavily.

And at this moment, inside, Cheng Guanghui, the chief general of the Ninth Army, also gathered all the senior officers of the Ninth Army into his camp.

"Everyone, we have to make a decision tonight." Cheng Guanghui said with a gloomy expression, "Now our Ninth Army's food can last up to three days."

(End of this chapter)