Neon Clothes and Iron Clothes

Chapter 197 Games
Except for Fu Yulong, everyone around the table nodded slightly.As Wang Wenzuo said, Zhouliu Fortress and Rencunshan Fortress not only have military significance, but are also the banner of the Baekje Restoration Army politically. The former is the place where Fuyu Fengzhang was stationed and the actual capital of the rebel army; the latter It is the place where the rebel army was the most righteous. As long as the Tang army cannot capture these two cities for a day, even if they win a few field battles, the rebel army will rise again as if they were standing on Antai, a giant.In short, only by capturing Zhouliu Fortress and Imcunsan Fortress, can an impression be established in the hearts of all Baekje people that the country will never survive again, the rule of the Tang people is already a fait accompli, and the battle of the Tang army in Baekje can end.

"Tell me about your entire plan?" After a few minutes of silence, Liu Renyuan asked, "And our respective roles in the plan!"

"According to my plan, we will attack Rencunshan City first!" Wang Wenzuo said, "This will lure Zhouliu's rebel army to send troops to support, which will give us a chance to defeat the rebel army in the field. After defeating the rebel reinforcements, So we left the weak soldiers to guard the camp, put up multiple banners, restrained the enemy army in the mountain city of Rencun, and used the elite soldiers to attack Zhouliu directly. The boat divisions can enter the Baicun River from the sea, our army ships are big, while the bandit ships are small, and the river is narrow, which is beneficial to our army.”

"Wang Canjun, I have a question!" Master Sun Ren asked, "You just said that Rencun mountain city is steep, and our army will not be able to take it down in a short time. If I were the leader of the bandits, I could delay it for two or three years." After a month, if our army's morale and rations are exhausted, we will send troops to help, then what will you do?"

"General Sun is thinking about it! But I have internal support in Rencun mountain city, and my status is not low among the rebels. As long as the army arrives, the few fences at the foot of the mountain will be able to fall without a fight, and the bandits will not stop their troops! "

"Oh? There is such a thing?" Sun Renshi was overjoyed when he heard the words: "If this is the case, then there is at least a [-] to [-]% chance of winning!"

"Then when does Wang Canjun think he should send troops?" Liu Rengui asked.

"Around July!"

"July? Because of summer food?"

"Yes, in July, the summer grain is ripe. As long as the enemy army is surrounded in the city, the grain will be available to the enemy!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile: "The rest of the time can also be used to practice the new reinforcements!"

Everyone at the table exchanged glances and showed satisfied smiles. It was Liu Renyuan who made the final decision: "Let's prepare according to Sanlang's instructions!"

Dinglin Temple, school.

"Learning and practicing it from time to time, isn't it easy to talk about it? Isn't it a pleasure to have friends come from afar? Isn't it a gentleman if you don't know it and don't feel stunned?
My day and my body: conspiracy and disloyalty?Don't believe it when you make friends with friends?Can't pass it?
Zigong asked, "Is there anyone who has a word that can be practiced for a lifetime?"The Master said: "It's forgiven!"Do unto others, do not impose on others! '" Huicong read aloud on the podium, pausing a little after each sentence, and then explained the meaning to the next Baekje teenagers. At the end, he said in a deep voice: "These are the principles of the sages. , you need to keep in mind at all times and act accordingly! "

"Yes, teacher!" The teenagers responded in unison.

"Well, I've come here this morning!" Huicong nodded, put away the scroll, opened the door and went out.The room suddenly became noisy, and the teenagers gathered into four or five groups according to their age and friendship, talking and laughing loudly, and even playing games.One of the most common games they play is to pretend to be a king, let one person wear a garland on his head, he is the king, and several people hold short wooden boards to pretend to be ministers, and several people hold sticks to pretend to be guards.Then someone pretended to be a plaintiff who was suing, bowed down to Ruyi, and told who and what to sue.

The young man pretending to be the king called for the accused, the plaintiff and the defendant argued, and the man who played the part of the minister spoke out to defend one of them, and finally the man who pretended to be the king made a verdict, and the person who lost the verdict would be out of the game. If the juvenile onlookers are convinced by the verdict, the crowd will cheer, otherwise, the grass ring on the head of the young man pretending to be a king will be torn off, he will be kicked out of the stage, and someone else will be the king.

As the game progressed, the teenagers were pushing, arguing, wrestling and even falling almost non-stop. The wooden sticks in the hands of the teenagers pretending to be guards were almost constantly waving. Fortunately, they still had weights in their hands. Just hit the buttocks and thighs, avoiding the head and other vital parts.

Wang Pu had already been kicked out, and he was beaten several times. His buttocks and thighs were bruised and purple. He was annoyed and hated, but he didn't dare to go forward. The boy standing on the mound wearing a grass ring was tall and Zhuang, two of the teenagers holding sticks today are his cousins, and they beat Wang Pu with the stick.

"It's your fault! As a commoner, you must respect and bow down to Zuoping's son. Come and drive him out!"

"Yes, but he is no longer—"

"There is nothing but, get out!"

After the words were spoken, young men with sticks surrounded him and wanted to beat him up.Wang Pu could hear clearly, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, he rushed forward and shouted: "No!"

"What's wrong?" The young man wearing the straw ring glanced at Wang Pu, and sneered, "So it's you, you're out of the game, why are you still talking? Is it in accordance with the rules? Hurry up and get out!"

"Wait a minute!" Wang Pu pushed away the young guard who came over and shouted, "Why don't you let me speak? Could it be that you are guilty?"

"Guilty?" The boy wearing the grass ring laughed: "Okay, I'll let you talk. You have to talk beforehand. If you speak unreasonably, you will be beaten!"

"Let me ask you, what did Master Huicong say this morning?" Wang Pu asked.

"It's the Analects!"

"Then what did the Analects say?"

"It is the truth taught by the sage Confucius!"

"Then shouldn't we follow suit?"

"Since it's the principle of a saint, we naturally have to follow it, but what does that have to do with you?"

"Hehe!" Wang Pu laughed twice: "Master Huicong said in the last paragraph today: Zigong asked: 'Is there a person who can say something that can be followed for life?' Zi said: 'Is it pardon! Don't do what you don't want What does this sentence mean? Zigong asked Confucius, is there a sentence that we can follow for life? Confucius replied: That is forgiveness? Don’t let others do what you don’t want to do .There should be no one here who likes to bow down to others, right? Why does he want others to bow down to him? Is this in line with the principles of a saint?"

"This—?" The grass-ringed boy was suddenly dumbfounded. He vaguely remembered that Master Huicong had indeed said this passage, but how he explained it was unclear, so he couldn't help but feel a little guilty: "Well, it's my turn to be the king today. Is what Wang said wrong?"

(End of this chapter)