People in the early Tang Dynasty: I compete with Wu Zhao for the throne

Chapter 438 Calling the wind and calling the rain, internal strife
"Seventy percent!" Xu Shan's firm voice resounded throughout the wooden house.

Hearing this sentence, the faces of everyone present couldn't help but change slightly, and then they started whispering.

Seventy percent, doesn't that mean that it must be won.

Xu Shan looked at everyone triumphantly.

Zhang Wanyu, who was sitting on it, thought for a moment, then her eyes fell on Hu Guang who was behind Xu Shan.

Hu Guang was in his fifties and was a calm man. When Xu Shan said the figure of [-]%, his expression did not change much.

"Lieutenant Hu, in your opinion, if we gather all our troops and sneak attack Meiling Pass in the dark, what chance do we have of winning?" Zhang Wanyu's words made everyone's voices stop immediately.

Everyone here is still discussing whether to send troops to take down Meiling Pass, while Zhang Wanyu even has a plan in place.

It is absolutely impossible to attack Meiling Pass during the daytime. They have just suffered a big loss before, and now if they are asked to go during the daytime, they will not be able to pass the pass in their hearts. The smoke on the mountain path that day, and the The ensuing downpour, now just thinking about it, makes people shudder.

Therefore, it must be active at night.

Taking advantage of the darkness, it is the best strategy to raise an army and sneak attack.

Facing Zhang Wanyu's question, Hu Guang's expression became serious.

Xu Shan on one side looked at Hu Guang with hope and anticipation, hoping that he could support him.

Hu Guang didn't look at Xu Shan at all, but looked at Zhang Wanyu with a worried face, cupped his hands slightly and said, "General Qi, in the opinion of my subordinates, the odds of winning the attack on Meiling Pass overnight are less than [-]%."

Less than [-]%, which is [-]% less than Xu Shan's [-]%.

Xu Shan was stunned.

At this time, Zhang Wanyu turned her head and looked to the other side: "Saint, what do you think?"

Ye Wanwan didn't directly answer Zhang Wanyu's question, but turned to look at Hu Guang: "Mr. Hu, you're less than [-]% of what you said, so is it [-]% or [-]%?"

With a "wow", everyone present realized that there were so many things hidden in Hu Guang's words.

Hu Guang's face changed slightly, he subconsciously glanced at Xu Shan, then looked at Zhang Wanyu, cupped his hands and said, "Less than [-]%."

Twenty percent, maybe even less than twenty percent.

Even Xu Shan was stunned by this sentence, is his plan so bad?
No, not that he had bad plans.

It was all of them who were afraid of the King of Nanchang, the King of Nanchang who had the ability to call wind and rain according to rumors that were getting worse in private.

This sentence, Xu Shan couldn't help but wanted to say it directly, but the moment he was about to say it, he swallowed it back.

He is not that kind of stupefied young man, and he knows very well that once he says this, he will probably offend everyone here in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Wanyu's eyes fell on He Qing'er who was behind Ye Wanwan, and she asked softly, "Qing'er, what do you think about this?"

The worry on He Qing'er's face was the clearest among the crowd. She was the youngest, and although she had tried her best to hide things on her face, she still couldn't hide it.

"Master!" He Qing'er got nervous, and still called out Zhang Wanyu's old name. She still didn't notice it, but looked at Zhang Wanyu, and said seriously: "Qing'er doesn't know how to calculate the odds, just want to ask, If it fails again this time, how will the hall master explain it to everyone?"

Winning and taking down Meiling Pass, everyone naturally admired and rejoiced, but they lost.

Once defeated, many of them will be killed and injured, and it will even affect the next plan.

All of these must be borne by Zhang Wanyu alone.

Not only that, but Zhang Wanyu is also Wen Fuzhi's biological sister. Once Zhang Wanyu fails again, it is likely to affect Wen Fuzhi.

Zhang Wanyu nodded calmly, then she looked at Xu Shan, and said lightly: "Lieutenant Xu, please write to General Yang Wei immediately, asking him to hurry to Meiling Pass as soon as possible. Meiling Pass is currently in turmoil. It is extremely inappropriate to miss an opportunity.”

"Your subordinate obeys the order!" Xu Shan's expression turned serious, he cupped his hands immediately, then turned and left.

Only then did Zhang Wanyu say to the crowd: "Everyone, go down, the King of Nanchang is cunning, I would have thought of attacking Meiling Pass tonight, why would he not have thought of attacking me tonight, all ministries must immediately add guards, don't slack off. "

"This subordinate obeys the order!" The faces of everyone present couldn't help but shudder.

Li Xuan guarded the Meiling Pass, although it was due to the strength of the pass, but more because of his personal ability.

His extraordinary proficiency in various methods of defending the city is far beyond what ordinary people can match.

And these people taught by Tianyin are ordinary people, and few of them are really proficient in the art of war.

Although Zhang Wanyu has studied since childhood, there is a huge difference between books and actual combat.

For this difference, they paid the price of thousands of lives.

"Holy maiden, stay here for a while." Zhang Wanyu said suddenly, and Ye Wanwan stopped in her tracks, turning her head in surprise.

"I still have some things to ask the saint." Zhang Wanyu nodded solemnly, and Ye Wanwan could only turn around.

In the entire tent, only the two of them were left.

Zhang Wanyu stepped down from the high seat, walked to the table and chairs on the right, and stretched out her hand: "Saint, please sit down."

Ye Wanwan hesitated a little, but sat down obediently.

"General!" Ye Wanwan called her very formally, her words were respectful, but with a hint of alienation.

Zhang Wanyu nodded calmly, and then said: "Since the Holy Maiden returned from Wuzhou, her temperament seems to be not as active as before."

When Ye Wanwan heard what Zhang Wanyu said, she was startled, then nodded with embarrassment, and said, "That's true. If the general hadn't reminded me, my subordinates wouldn't have realized this. I'm ashamed."

Ye Wanwan is the saintess of Tianyin Sect, and the next successor of the titular Tianyin Sect Master.

In fact, in the eyes of many ordinary believers, they really think so.

Even Ye Wanwan herself was working hard in this direction.

This is how she later met the gods and her party, and then met Nanchang Wang, the deadly enemy nemesis.

The slander in her heart passed by, Ye Wanwan collected her expression, looked at Zhang Wanyu, and asked solemnly: "I don't know if the general asked his subordinates to stay, but there may be something that the subordinates need to do."

"Yes." Zhang Wanyu nodded directly, and said: "This time, General Yang Wei came to the south with four thousand soldiers, intending to go down to Meiling Pass in one go. And go straight to Sanhe Pass, Lanxi County, and completely separate Nanchang King and Wuzhou."

As Zhang Wanyu spoke, she stretched out her hand and directly drew a broad map of Wujiang and the entire Wuzhou on the table.

"At that time, it will be difficult for the navy to go all the way to take Wuzhou City, but the navy will cooperate with our troops to directly strangle the Nanchang king's troops." At this point, Zhang Wanyu looked at Ye Wanwan and said with a serious face: "I'm going to strangle the King of Nanchang completely under Meiling Pass, so that I can wash away my shame."

As she spoke, Zhang Wanyu took out a thin piece of paper from one side and handed it to Ye Wanwan.

After Ye Wanwan took it, she took a careful look at it, and there were too many things written in the densely packed small characters.

"The King of Nanchang has already dispatched troops to the Sanhe Pass of the Lanxi River, ready to meet the enemy." Ye Wanwan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhang Wanyu with horror on her face: "This is a top secret of my teaching, how did the King of Nanchang know about it?"

"If it wasn't for the traitors from the congregation, then he guessed it himself. After all, there are only a few roads from Muzhou to Wuzhou." Zhang Wanyu took back the note again, and then pinched it in her hand. In the blink of an eye, The entire note was completely reduced to ashes.

"Doesn't that mean that Meiling Pass is empty now?" Ye Wanwan guessed Zhang Wanyu's thoughts in one sentence, and she asked immediately, "The general wants his subordinates to sneak attack Meiling Pass overnight?"

"If there is a large army as the backyard, sneak attack is of course no problem, but without the support of the large army, even if you and I go in, it will be useless, and it will easily reveal that you and I have seen through this weakness." Zhang Wanyu looked at Ye Wanwan, Shen Sheng said: "The reason why I say this is that I hope that the saint can take down the head of King Nanchang with her own hands when the city is broken in the future."

Zhang Wanyu looked deeply at Ye Wanwan, who frowned tightly.

Suddenly her eyes lit up, and she looked at Zhang Wanyu with some uncertainty: "Master, it's for General Huwei."

"Fang Yunxiu died in Wuzhou, Helao died in Wuzhou, nearly [-] black soldiers died in Wuzhou, and there were several attacks on Meiling Pass, and more than [-] soldiers were lost. This seat needs Fengjin from the other party. There is an explanation, and this explanation can only be the head of Nanchang King." Zhang Wanyu's eyes were particularly deep.

Ye Wanwan immediately clasped her hands together and said, "This subordinate will definitely do our best, but this subordinate needs to choose a manpower, and Qing'er must also be under this subordinate's command. The time of attack will be chosen by this subordinate, and only the King of Nanchang will be killed. Do nothing else."

"Okay!" Zhang Wanyu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and then said with a smile, "That's even more appropriate."

"The subordinate has gone to work." Ye Wanwan hurriedly stood up, then bowed her hands and asked to leave.

"En!" Zhang Wanyu nodded lightly, and Ye Wanwan turned around and retreated.

After leaving the camp, Ye Wanwan's face immediately darkened.

She is under suspicion.

How could Ye Wanwan not understand the strangeness of this.

After several consecutive defeats, Zhang Wanyu began to have doubts about the people around her, including not only her, but also He Qinger.

When the two of them attacked Meiling Pass before, they didn't try their best.

But why don't they think about why they don't try their best.

She and He Qing'er had no soldiers or generals under their command, and even if they had missions, the generals would be dispatched temporarily. It was so difficult to do things like this.

Hey.

Ye Wanwan sighed softly, and left quickly. The entire Tianyin Sect belongs to her family, so what if they are dissatisfied.

If you have that thought, you might as well pay more attention to the mood of the congregation in the camp.

After the First World War, the image of the King of Nanchang "calling the wind and calling the rain" has already been deeply engraved in the hearts of the surviving people.

But Zhang Wanyu did not see this.

Eyes high and hands low.

……

Li Xuan slowly withdrew his gaze, his brows furrowed slightly.

Is the power struggle within Tianyin Sect so cruel?

From Ye Wanwan's point of view, it was Zhang Wanyu's suspicion of her.

But in Li Xuan's view, this is the pressure that Fang Fengjin will bring to Zhang Wanyu.

Then it is passed down layer by layer.

Li Xuan stood up suddenly.

not good.

He knew too little about Fang Fengjin.

(End of this chapter)