Runaway Mengfei is not easy to mess with

Chapter 437 Three Messages
Xiling Xing was named, think about it, "Returning to Your Highness, my subordinate's idea is that if the vanguard of the disaster relief army takes weapons, it will be a regular vanguard army, and there will be no victims. If the disaster relief army comes unarmed, our army will You can open the net."

Other generals nearby immediately asked, "Then what if some are taken and some are not?" Yes, in case Yuanli is cunning, it is very likely to do so.

Xilingxing was dumbfounded when asked.

Everyone discussed in various ways but failed to get a good idea, so they all looked up at Chu Tianmu, "Does Your Highness have any good ideas?"

"Yuanli sent the disaster victims as vanguards with three messages. First, his military strength is not enough. Second, he wants to use the benevolence of the Chu Banner Army to destroy the hearts of our troops. Third, he sent the disaster victims for the vanguard purpose. No, he must have his purpose, just want to defend Taocheng, or take the opportunity to counterattack?" Chu Tianmu said calmly.

Xiling Xing's eyes suddenly brightened, "The subordinates are willing to transform into disaster victims, break into Taocheng, and gain insight into the conspiracy of the Yuan family's rebels!"

This is exactly what Chu Tianmu meant. He knows the enemy and knows himself. He will never slacken in a hundred battles. It will take a few days before he can finish repairing the canal in Da County. Some of the troops who went out to suppress the bandits have not yet returned. What the hell is Yuanli doing?

"This proposal is good, but it's not appropriate to change a few new faces, Yuanli will recognize you."

"Okay, thank you Your Highness."

"Vice General Liu, you start to arrange..."

"Yes."

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official way.

The banner of the Xiling Army was fluttering in the wind, and now there are only more than 2 people left in the entire team, and half of them are still disabled soldiers, so the speed of marching is not fast.

I met many victims along the way, and Xiling Yingjie would kindly give them some food to eat. In the end, the victims followed the team directly. Whenever the Xiling Army started dinner, the victims would watch eagerly with...

You can't give them something to eat, right?

After Xiling Yingjie was defeated, he felt extremely guilty. He was given food once and twice, and after three meals, four and five, he felt a little powerless.

A lieutenant general suggested to drive them away cruelly.

Xiling Yingjie looked at the back of the team and saw more and more victims. From a distance, his Xiling army looked like a group of victims... To drag them back to the capital would definitely be bad for the capital, and the capital would send people to arrest them Send them back to their hometown for resettlement.

So acquiesced.

But the victims were unwilling to leave, and suppressed them by force. The old, weak, sick and disabled just sat on the ground, rolled and cried, and the children had recently become more or less familiar with the soldiers, knowing that they were not vicious, so they did not Not afraid of them, they jumped on them, trying to snatch their weapons, while the men went straight to the grain carts, holding bags or buckets and other utensils to hold rice.

The Xiling army didn't get Xiling Yingjie's order, so they didn't dare to do anything to the victims, and instead they were in a state of being bullied.

In the end, it was really impossible to drive away.

I can only let them follow.

Cook them separately each time you cook.The soldiers ate together, and the victims also ate together.They are all boiled thick rice porridge, which saves food.

It made the Xiling Army look like a mobile porridge shop, and more and more victims followed.

The Xiling army couldn't walk fast because of their disabilities, so the victims didn't have the problem of being unable to keep up with the speed of the marching team.

Xiling Yingjie rode slowly in the front on a bay red horse, and suddenly someone from behind came to report.

(End of this chapter)