Deng Jiugong lived in the camp and was also worried about the front-line war. There were more than a thousand troops around him, and Yu Bing was transferred to the battlefield by Li Suiyun. He also smelled the riots in the city and sent agents to go, but he was worried that the thousands of old and weak people in his hands could not become any climate. Wait for the end.
Deng Chanyu is much more relaxed. She is wiping her sword root. She doesn’t rest assured of such a thing. It seems to her that the Shang army is powerful. If it is a matter of course to conquer Dingzhou, but if it is said that this city is a dream overnight, it is different from hearing a surname’s fear and there is no such avatar.
It’s depressing to see someone reporting that joining the army has broken Dingzhou and inviting two people to enter the city. Both father and daughter were taken aback. How could Dingzhou be so deep that the other party could break the city at once?
Deng Chanyu angrily got up and went out of the tent to collect the account. Ma Deng Jiugong, a trusted female soldier, was so frightened that she chased him out and shouted, "Where are you going, girl?"
Deng Chanyu said bitterly, "I’d like to see how important the old man can be. Can tens of thousands of troops in this city be destroyed in an instant?"
Deng Jiugong’s heart was also puzzled. He also got up and led the troops into the city, but he saw many troops. Ding Zheng’s self-handling of the body was filled with civilians. His heart was horrified and he quickly asked Li Suiyun to enter the city to make a massacre.
This Deng Jiugong is an old-fashioned soldier. When he heard that Li Suiyun was so surprised in his heart, he rushed to the past, but he saw Li Suiyun watching the map of the North Sea in the main house of the city. Obviously, he considered one step.
Deng Jiugong saw Li Suiyun so suddenly that he didn’t know what to say, slamming the door and hating, "Let’s go to the front of a surname Wen." Then he got up and went.
Li Suiyun’s smile in his heart is tight, and there is more silk in his eyes. It means that it is better for you to go to Master Wen, and it is better for him to drive me away. After I have paved the road for you, it depends on you how far you go. Hum, how many big things can a saint have and how many times can he play with you?
After three days, Wen Zhong’s army came here, and he also invited a lot of masters. It was Zhao Gong and the four saints of Kowloon Island who worked miracles one by one to enjoy the delicious food in the army.
Deng Jiugong deeply hated Li Suiyun and immediately told Wen Zhong about Li Suiyun’s evil deeds. He did so with a different mind. His daughter Deng Chanyu and Li Suiyun made a written pledge to fulfill a military order. He knew that this girl had a good temperament and was bound to keep her promise to marry her daughter as beautiful as flowers and pure as jade to a bad old man. This was not too hard for a father to accept.
Wen Zhong heard that Li Suiyun made the massacre feel shocked. Shang Dynasty was a slave loser, and it was natural to be a slave. However, Li Suiyun’s move made people wonder. After all, he was a monk, and he paid attention to his body and mind. Why did he act so aggressively?
In Zhao Gongjun, many people have heard the name of joining the army smell Deng Jiugong’s words and wondered, "I heard Brother Dao say that this man is a miraculous man, but according to what he is doing now, this man is so weird that he seems to be a man who knows how to kill."
Wen Zhong’s face was ashamed, but Wang Mokou said, "This man’s magical power is too tight to be like a man in the right way. I’m afraid he’s not a good man. I’m afraid we monks should be honest. If the two armies fight, there’s nothing wrong with killing each other. But now that we’ve entered the city, we must use this means again?"
Wen Zhong listened to all the words in his heart and looked angry. He immediately ordered Li Suiyun to come and see him.
The messenger came to see Li Suiyun, heard the news of the surname, and saw Li Suiyun’s light smile. His eyes were full of sighs. He reached into his arms and took out a bunch of silks and handed them to the messenger. He gently told him to "make friends with the surname" and said, "Let’s make a breeze."
When the messenger saw Li Suiyun, he was too scared to hesitate and hurried back to meet Wen Zhong. Li Suiyun did so.
Wen Zhong was so surprised when he heard this that he met the silks in an emergency. He said that the two armies were true and false, and that the North Sea was the essence of the art of war. At the end of the wonderful letter, he said that Deng Chanyu had bet on things, but it was a joke. Please don’t blame Deng’s father and daughter at such a time.
Wen Zhong’s eyebrows are slightly wrinkled. Li Suiyun’s letter puts it bluntly: a quick victory must deter the rebels by drastic measures. More importantly, their city can’t afford to spend money or wave troops. At that time, he couldn’t help but regret that he drove a talented artist away. Isn’t it a bit too …
Twist a head and look at Deng Jiugong. His eyes are also full of doubts. Is this guy speaking ill of joining the army because of his daughter? After all, licking calves is deep. Who wants to push his daughter into a fire pit? He took a deep breath and barely suppressed his doubts. He handed the letter to Deng Jiugong and hesitated for a long time before he sighed heavily.
Deng Jiugong took the letter and read it. His face turned red and white and became extremely fast. He knew that Wen Zhong meant to smell a surname. He suspected that he was a tattletale. The old man ran away abominably and didn’t let himself be safe. He hated going back to camp and told Deng Chanyu about it again. Deng Chanyu didn’t say much, and even his expression didn’t change.
Li Suiyun is sitting in the clouds with a smile on his face, and slowly moves away in the direction of Chaoge. His heart is so happy, especially the last silk. Deng Jiugong is happy to hum and play with himself. He is still a little tender, and his name is not in vain.
I played this hand beautifully. The original Deng Chanyu was naturally resistant to gambling with herself, but she took the initiative to say that it was just a joke but left a deep impression on the other side.
Hum, that kind of strong-willed woman promises her the most. That’s what she is relieved about. She also wants to keep a shadow of herself in her heart. This time, Deng Jiugong moved a stone to hit her own foot. He came to tease his daughter. He dared to publish personal vendetta. Hum, since he did the first day, it’s no wonder that he did the fifteenth.
Here, Li Suiyun advanced to the Chaoge, and there, Wen Zhong was full of military forces. At this time, Li Suiyun’s blitzkrieg and iron-blooded tactics worked well. Seventy-two towns of the rebellious princes in Beihai have been destroyed, and the situation in more than 20 towns has been reversed.
Wen Zhong put Li Suiyun’s words at ease and dared not neglect the integration of soldiers. Mark Ri attacked the city and the fate of the Shang Dynasty seemed to have been reversed.
Chapter 12 You do E Lai and I watch.
It is said that it was also a day when Yin Shang sent troops to the DPRK from Wen Zhong, and Zhou Wang rose to the DPRK to gather civil and military forces, but he saw that there were many different kinds of clouds and emperors sitting in the golden palace; Xiangguang winds around the front of the white jade steps, and the golden spray furnace of civil and military heavy sandalwood sees the bead curtain rolling high; The blue musk deer is full of treasures and fans, and look at his pheasant tail and low back. It’s really energetic that day, like a man’s majesty.
It is also appropriate for Zhou Wang to ask when driving the official road that "there is a memorial to leave the class and things are scattered". I haven’t finished seeing that one person in the right class is out of class and prostrates himself with a high golden rank. "The minister is in charge of the Chaogang, and I dare not play something. It is March 15 th, and Nuwa Empress’s Christmas Day, please visit Nuwa Palace to make incense." It’s a good thing that he didn’t say this, because of his words, wars frequently broke out.
Zhou Wang gently snorted a light way "nuwa what merit is worth me personally? Prime Minister, you have not made a mountain out of a molehill. "
Shang looked embarrassed and immediately said, "Nu Wa Niangniang is an ancient god. When the girls have a sacred virtue and a flood, Gong Gong’s head can’t touch the mountains and the sky falls in the northwest, and the southeast floods. Nu Wa uses five-colored stones to make up the sky by refining it with a clear tripod, so she has made contributions to the people’s Li Shu and made sacrifices to this blessed god, and this blessed god is healthy in Thailand at four o’clock, with good weather and good weather, and disasters have disappeared. This blessed country protects the people and is a sacred place to travel."
After listening, Zhou Wang asked the ministers and ministers to see the business talk, and thought that the matter had a great influence on the DPRK faction. Moreover, it was a great accident, and all the ministers should be arranged by Zhou Wang.
By this time, Li Suiyun had already used his magical powers to find hundreds of leaves and turned them into flying insects. Each face was attached to the gods and rolled into the palace. His worm was similar to the stealing device, but it was weird but good.
Li Suiyun knows that intelligence is important, and the confrontation between saints and saints is not only a difference in weapons, but also a difference in time, place and people. All three are indispensable to intelligence support. Let’s get some high-thinking and low-tech products if we don’t heat up weapons.
Hearing Zhou Wang Xiang, he sneered slightly at his heart, calculating endlessly. His brothers were either busy practicing magical powers or had been lurking in Terran reality, so they could not get away from their busy places to save their lives. If Mato would rise up, he would not be a saint’s opponent. He also gave Kong Xuanrang the opportunity to refine his tail feathers. Now it seems that he can do it himself.
The next day, Zhou Wang rode out of the palace, and everyone in the south gate of Chaoge burned incense and set up a case to lay a carpet; 3,000 fighters, 100 imperial forests, and more than a dozen chariots. King Wu Chengwang Huang Feihu escorted Chao Wenwu to accompany him. The former Nuwa Palace Zhou Wang left the temple and burned incense in the furnace. Zhongwenwu paid homage to He Bi in class.