Stunning weapon

"Didn't you hear me?" Chang San's face darkened, and he looked at Li Lu.

Li Lu only felt a sense of humiliation in his heart, and he couldn't suppress it even if he suppressed it. However, looking at Chang San's eyes, he finally lowered his head, bowed to Wang Tong, and said: " It was me, Li Lu, who was wrong." As he spoke, he suddenly picked up a piece of wooden stick from the side, and slammed it down hard on his left arm, and people around him could clearly hear the sound of bones breaking.

Li Lu clenched his teeth, grunted, his face turned pale, looked at Wang Tong, and said, "I don't know, is this possible?"

Seeing Li Lu like this, Wang Tong suddenly stopped coming to the stage, froze for a while, frowned, didn't say anything, and was carried away by someone.General Jiang showed embarrassment on his face. He wanted Chang Shengying to bow his head and settle the matter this time, but he didn't expect Li Lu to cut off his own arm. This was really beyond his expectation.

Looking at Li Lu, he sighed softly, and said, "Why is Li Duwei like this? Forget it, Jiang will not pursue this matter any longer." After finishing speaking, he clasped his fists at Chang San.With a wave of his hand, the people from the Vanguard Battalion left.

Chang San's complexion was also a little ugly.When he came to Li Lu's side, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.After a while, he said to the soldiers at the side, "Don't you help Li Duwei to treat his wounds?"

Only then did the soldiers take Li Lu away.

Chang San stood there alone, dazed in a daze, wondering if he did something wrong today.However, he knew that once, once, he was in the Changsheng camp, and he was afraid that he would lose a lot of hearts.But so what?The essence of today's matter is the material shortage of the frontline camp. Originally, this kind of matter can be solved by asking Mo Xiaochuan, but Citi Chong just can't let go of this aspect.

After a long time, Chang San smiled wryly and shook his head.Regarding Hua Qichong, he didn't want to complain in his heart, but just now, he seemed to have this kind of emotion in his heart.Gently exhaling, Chang San stepped towards the big tent that Citi rushed.

When he came to the tent, he saw Citi was looking at a letter with a sullen face, and there was a person standing in front of him. Chang San looked a little strange, as if he was not from the front line camp.

Citi rushed for a while, then raised his head with a heavy face, and said, "10 people have come to the Northern Xinjiang camp?"

"According to the current investigation, it should be around [-]. The specific information is not yet known." The man said.

Chang San stood aside, not knowing what Hua Qichong was talking about, and it was not easy to intervene. However, when he heard that 10 troops had arrived from the frontline battalion, he was stunned. The frontline camp, I am afraid that the consequences will be disastrous.

The camp in northern Xinjiang is different from the barbarian army.They are the elite of the Yan Kingdom, and they are very good at attacking cities and plundering land.Shankouzhai could block the barbarian army in the grassland, but it might not be able to block the people from the Northern Xinjiang camp.

If the people who attacked the frontline camp that day were replaced by 10 people from northern Xinjiang, how could the frontline camp still exist now? It would have been burnt to ashes long ago. there is none left.

At this time, Hua Qichong noticed Chang San, and seeing his thoughtful expression, he handed him the letter.

Chang San took the letter, read it carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief, but other worries gradually came to mind.This is a request for help, just as Mo Xiaochuan expected, when Shanyunguan learned that the northern camp was coming, it immediately asked for help from the front camp.

Originally, this was also the case in previous years, and it was nothing new.Yan Guo and Xiliang have had friction and mutual testing for many years, but, all along, the Xiliang army has been stronger.However, if the Northern Xinjiang Camp is very close, the surrounding passes will inevitably ask for help from the Frontline Camp.

And at this time, the frontline battalion will also station troops, no matter whether the two sides will fight together or not, the posture must be made.

This time, there should be no exception.

However, Shanyunguan should not be aware of the current predicament of the frontline battalion.There is a shortage of food and supplies, and the morale of the army is already a little unstable. Under such circumstances, how can the frontline battalion send troops out?

In the station, there have been various problems, especially today's conflict between Qianfeng Battalion and Changsheng Battalion. Li Lu even cut off his arm, which made Chang San feel that he had lost his composure. Just a few days ago, Bing didn't take it to heart.

However, Chang San experienced it personally.Therefore, Chang San's complexion gradually became dignified.The person standing in front of him, without asking, Chang San already knew that he must be the person who came to deliver the letter. Looking at this person, Chang San was silent for a while, and said: "This one, what's your name?"

"My servant, under the command of Lord Shanyun Pass, is General Feng Yu." The man hurriedly clasped his fists and replied.

Chang San nodded, and cast a questioning look at Citi Chong, Citi Chong raised his forehead slightly at him, and then Chang San said to Feng Yu: "General Feng, take a break for a while, I have something important to discuss with you." Commander-in-Chief, please discuss and give the general an answer later, okay?"

Feng Yu seemed a little unaware that this would happen.According to past practice, it seems that the frontline camp has no reason to refuse such things.However, Chang San had already spoken out, but Citi Chong didn't say anything.Feng Yu had no choice but to salute again, and said: "Okay, then I will take my leave first."

"Come here." Chang San called out, and then two soldiers came in, and he said to the soldiers, "It's good to entertain General Feng."

After Feng Yu left with the two soldiers, Chang San turned his head, looked at Hua Qichong, and said, "Master Commander, I'm afraid this matter is a bit difficult to handle."

Hua Qichong was silent. After a while, he nodded lightly and said, "Indeed, this matter is not easy to handle. There is a shortage of food and grass now. If we are transferring troops to Shanyun Pass, we will not be able to maintain the supply."

"Didn't King Chen say that he would support us with food and grass? Why don't you ask your subordinates?" Chang San said.

A tangled look appeared on Citi's face. Now, whether he heard Mo Xiaochuan's name or the words "Chen Junwang", he felt a headache.Asking him to beg Mo Xiaochuan, he always felt that he couldn't let go of this old face.

Seeing that Hua Qichong was still hesitating, Chang San couldn't help but recall that he and Hua Qichong mentioned going to Mo Xiaochuan's place to ask for some temporary tents before. If Hua Qichong nodded at that time, he would deal with the matter of Li Lu and Wang Tong time, there is no need to be so radical.

Therefore, Chang San couldn't bear it, and said: "Master Commander, there may not be any emergency at Shanyunguan, and the northern camp may, as usual, be just a test. However, this time the test is not It is [-]% likely to be a real attack. We have just fought a battle with the barbarian army, which has damaged a lot of vitality. It is impossible to get no news from the northern side. If the front battalion does not send troops at this time, the northern frontier They will become even more unscrupulous. In case something goes wrong in Shanyun Pass, how will we explain to the court? Commander, are you now disregarding Xiliang’s comfort and disregard for the sake of mere face-saving? "

"Presumptuous!" Citi stood up abruptly, "Slap!" He slapped the table heavily with a slap.

Chang San was taken aback for a moment, and then realized how serious he had just said, and couldn't help but feel a little scared. Seeing Citi Chong, he hurriedly knelt down and said, "This subordinate speaks out of choice, please punish me, my lord. However, the subordinates are loyal and hope that the commander will learn from him."

"Get out!" Hua Qichong was already in a terrible mood, and didn't want to listen to what Chang Sanduo had to say. If Chang San was not a confidant who had followed him for many years, I'm afraid it would have been more than just letting go.

Chang San had no choice but to stand up and get out of the big tent.

Seeing Chang San leave, Hua Qichong's face was extremely ugly.

It stands to reason that Chang San would never say such a thing anyway.He understands Chang San's temperament, and Chang San has always been a relatively cautious person.To actually speak like this today, Hua Qichong couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. Could it be that Mo Xiaochuan did Chang San any favors?

However, he didn't go deep into this idea. He didn't want to doubt Chang San. Even though what Chang San said had already touched his bottom line, Citi Chong chose to believe Chang San after calming down for a while. .

In fact, if you think about it carefully, Chang San's words are not unreasonable.For the sake of mere thin face, maybe I will make myself lose more, not to mention the things on the side of Shanyun Pass, even the frontline camp is a bit difficult to maintain now.

About half an hour later, Hua Qichong sent someone to call Chang San over.

When Chang San saw Hua Qichong again, his face was very ugly. What he said before made him blame himself.Hua Qichong acted as if that incident had never happened, looked at Chang San, and said, "I have thought about it carefully, what you said makes sense. Now go to the camp of the new army and test Mo Xiaochuan. That's fine. If you can get some material, it would be better, but if you can't, it's fine."

Hearing Hua Qichong's words, Chang San showed joy, nodded hurriedly, and said, "Don't worry, Commander, Lord Chenjun is open-minded. I think he will definitely help us."

Hearing Chang San's evaluation of Mo Xiaochuan, Citi frowned slightly, but said nothing, after a while, said softly: "I hope so, you go."

"Yes!" Chang San felt relieved, turned around and walked out of Citi Chong's big tent.

In Mo Xiaochuan's big tent.Mo Xiaochuan was crossing his legs, swaying his toes gently, leaning back lazily on the back of the chair, raising one hand high, allowing the wine in the jug to slowly fall into his mouth until there was no more room in his mouth , and then set the flagon upright, "Gudu!" and swallowed it down.

Immediately, he opened his mouth, took a breath, and felt the scorching hot wine rushing down his throat and into his stomach, as if, it was indescribably refreshing.

Situ Lin'er came in with a food box. Seeing Mo Xiaochuan like this, she couldn't help shaking her head, and said, "What's wrong with our great prince? So leisurely?"

Seeing Situ Lin'er coming in, Mo Xiaochuan stretched out the jug and said, "Concubine Lin'er is here, go and pour wine for the king. The jug is already empty."

Situ Lin'er couldn't help but cast a coquettish look at him, and said, "You said this. If I'm not allowed to be the princess, I'll cry with you all day long, just to see what you do."

Mo Xiaochuan chuckled, and said, "Come on, cry for me first, and see if it looks good when crying. If it doesn't look good, just hit it with a stick."

"Are you going to eat?" Situ Lin'er put the food box on the table, but she walked over, took his wine pot, and said softly, "What happened? It's like this today I'm so happy, I actually forgot to eat my face."

"Hua Qichong should be fidgeting right now." Mo Xiaochuan took his foot off the table and said, "Not long ago, Lin Feng sent someone to report that the people from Shanyun Pass had entered the front camp."

"Oh?" Situ Lin'er couldn't help but also smiled, and said, "So you're one step closer to your plan?"

"That's natural." Mo Xiaochuan took Situ Lin'er's jug full of wine, took a sip, and said, "This king has no omissions, and his resourcefulness is better than Zhuge Wuhou's father. This trivial matter is not easy to grasp. "

"Zhuge Wuhou's father seems to be just a man from the mountains." Situ Lin'er covered her mouth with a smile.

Mo Xiaochuan was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly said with a smile: "Hearing what you said, it seems to be true."

"Okay, let's eat first. When you are full, you will have the strength to plot people, right?" Situ Lin'er said, taking out all the food in the food box and filling the table, all of which are Mo Xiaochuan's favorite food on weekdays dishes.

Mo Xiaochuan took Situ Lin'er's little hand, told her to sit down, and said, "It's still my Lin'er who loves people."

"I'm afraid, you say that to everyone you meet." Situ Lin'er glanced at him and said.

"That's not necessarily true. I won't tell anyone." Mo Xiaochuan chuckled, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a mouthful of food, and threw it into his mouth.

Situ Lin'er got up helplessly, came behind him, and held his shoulders again.

Mo Xiaochuan is now used to Situ Lin'er's small hands walking on his shoulders, closed his eyes enjoying himself, and said: "Lin'er, if one day you are not by my side, I should not be used to it."

Situ Lin'er pursed her lips and smiled, "Then I will stay by your side forever."

"Hmm!" Mo Xiaochuan straightened his expression and said, "Lin'er, in fact, I should feel lucky to have you by my side, and it is true in fact. However, you are a smart woman, and even more so, a girl with her own opinions. Sometimes, I feel that you are different, which attracts me very much. However, because of your uniqueness, sometimes, it also makes me feel that I am afraid that you will leave me one day and go."

Situ Lin'er paused for a while, then said in a low voice: "Everyone says Mo Xiaochuan is smart. In fact, I feel that sometimes, you are smart and you are mistaken by your cleverness. You don't understand, sometimes women will accept their fate... "

After Situ Liner's words fell, Mo Xiaochuan was slightly taken aback, then a smile appeared on his face, he nodded slightly, and said nothing more.