A bitter plot?
When these words came out of Hu Zongxian's mouth, most of the generals who originally belonged to Yunzhou City immediately believed him.
However, the reinforcement generals who came with Prince Wanli all looked disdainful.
They just flattered Wanli and had already drawn a clear line with the old generals of Yunzhou.
Now, naturally I will not support Hu Zongxian’s view.
"Bitter meat trick?"
Prince Wanli sneered again and again.
"Governor Hu is indeed a veteran in the military and has rich experience. Although he has never met Fan Li, he can see through his plan at a glance?"
"I have met Fan Li in Yunmeng Mountain, but I didn't think he was very capable. If he hadn't been lucky at that time, he would have died in the hands of me."
Hu Zongxian frowned when he heard this.
He could refute, but no matter what he said, it would definitely anger Prince Wanli.
After all, it is a well-known fact that Prince Wanli chased Fan Li outside Yunmeng Mountain, but his entire army was annihilated.
When Wanli saw that Hu Zongxian was silent, he thought that he had no words to explain, and he became more and more proud.
"Call your troops and horses!"
"I, the General, are going to personally go out and annihilate the 300,000 enemy troops outside the city!"
"Hu Zongxian, the governor of the northern border, led his 50,000 troops to garrison Yunzhou City to prevent the thieves from spying!"
At least one thing, Fan Li's letter was right.
Wanli does have some similarities to Ming Taizu, such as punishing people.
There are 450,000 soldiers in Yunzhou City, and there are only 300,000 Wei, Han and Wu coalition forces outside the city.
Bullying the few with more is a sure-win situation.
Wanli ate meat, but he didn't even give Hu Zongxian a sip of soup.
When the war is over, the 50,000 Yunzhou army has not made any achievements. In addition, it has been defeated before. It is not known how it will be liquidated by the Ministry of War of the Ming Dynasty.
How could Hu Zongxian not understand what Prince Wanli was thinking?
He lamented in his heart: "Greedful for merit, narrow-minded, frivolous, and treating his fellow soldiers as enemy bandits! Is this the future emperor of my Ming Dynasty?"
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"Hanyue, listen to my explanation!"
"I really didn't mean to peek at you bathing!"
"It's all that idiot Zhao Tieniu. He said he heard you calling me, so I..."
Fan Li felt that he really deserved to die.
When I saw the Holy Master of Sanskrit Pure Land taking a bath, I was considered the best in the world.
But how did he know that a tent was set up just for Han Yue yesterday, and today she took a bath in it?
"You...you go out first."
Hanyue crossed her arms and tried her best to keep her body under the water.
She avoided looking directly at Fan Li.
Hearing that Han Yue's voice was tense but not angry, Fan Li subconsciously asked, "Aren't you angry?"
The woman saw that his legs were like roots, but she still didn't leave, and she couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.
"I'm not annoying you, really, please get out now?"
Fan Li breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
As long as you don't get angry, at least this clone's life can be saved.
He hurriedly escaped and happened to see Zhao Tieniu gossiping with his three brothers.
"I heard with my own ears that the woman called our lord's name softly."
"I originally thought that the master and her were a couple, but didn't expect that they were just ordinary friends?"
"Let me tell you, as long as that woman is more proactive, the lord will definitely not be able to control her... Ouch, who kicked me in the butt! Didn't you know that I just received a military stick and was injured on my butt?"
Zhao Tieniu turned around and saw the familiar figure of Fan Li.
"Uh, lord, what are you doing kicking me? It hurts."
Fan Litie's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Which foot did you use to step into my father's army camp today?"
"Right foot! It's the right foot!" Zhao Tieniu said quickly.
He also learned well.
The last time he stepped with his left foot, he was beaten with a hundred military sticks. From now on, whenever Zhao Tieniu enters the door, he must put his right foot first.
"Very good!" Fan Li sneered: "Zhao Tieniu dares to step into my palace with his right foot. I will be punished with two hundred military sticks!"
Zhao Tieniu: "???"
Zhao Jinniu patted his brother on the shoulder and sighed: "My lord is tolerant and I will only give you a military stick. If it had been someone else, my brother would have been visiting your grave today next year."
Two hundred army sticks, ordinary people had already beaten them to death.
But who is Zhao Tieniu? He is at the fifth level of the Golden Core Realm. He can be beaten to pieces with a mere two hundred military sticks, but he will definitely not die.
The sound of military sticks falling heavily echoed in the military camp, accompanied by Zhao Tieniu's screams.
In the military tent, Han Yue was still soaking in the bathtub.
Her face was crimson and her whole body was shaking.
"This happened, what should I do?"
"Will it offend Fan Li if you care too much?"
"If I don't care, I'm afraid he will misunderstand me as shameless."
"Hey...it's a pity that the eldest sister is alive and we are not allowed to contact her at will. She has a heavy responsibility and shouldn't worry about such trivial matters as mine."
The person in Han Yue's mind was the close friend she had mentioned to Fan Li before, and he was also the only person Han Yue was willing to confide in.
for a long time.
After Han Yue finished bathing, she changed into a dress as white as the bright moon and strolled to Fan Li's military tent.
He is looking at a map.
Han Yue can recognize that this picture depicts the hundred-mile radius of Yunzhou City, and it is extremely detailed.
"Are you busy?" she asked softly.
Fan Li was embarrassed for a while, but he pretended to be calm and said: "There's going to be a war. I'm choosing a suitable place to ambush."
The war was about to break out, so there was no need for him to hide it.
Besides, defeating the Ming army would be beneficial to the Daci Dynasty, and Han Yue would never be able to go against him at this time.
"I don't understand." Han Yue said sincerely: "But with my strength, I can definitely help you. Do you want to use me?"
"Cough cough cough!"
Fan Li coughed violently.
use?
how to use?
"I have been planning for a long time, and Zhuge Liang, Zhou Yu, and Guo Jia are cooperating." Fan Li said awkwardly: "This battle will be won or lost, don't worry."
"oh."
Han Yue nodded happily, she also had full confidence in Fan Li.
Thinking back to the time when Han Yue was in Chang'an, the capital of Han Dynasty, although Han Yue did not see it with her own eyes, Fan Li did assist Han Emperor Liu Xie to defeat Dong Zhuo.
Later, I heard that when he went to Yunmeng Mountain, even the Prince of Ming Dynasty fell into trouble in his hands.
Not to mention Fan Li helped him understand the meaning of the Zhuxian Sword.
I don't know since when, Han Yue felt that as long as Fan Li wanted to do something, he would definitely be able to do it.
"Fan Li."
"Um?"
"Why are you fighting this war?"
Han Yue is just curious.
She knew nothing about military and political affairs, and she did not even hold any official position in the Daci Dynasty. She still only had the lofty status of the Holy Lord.
"Because if we don't fight, we will perish."
This answer was beyond Holy Lord Hanyue's expectations.
Fan Li continued to explain: "Emperor Jiajing obtained the list of gods and deceived the people of the world into believing that he was destined to die. If things go on like this, everyone will defect to the Ming Dynasty. If the five kingdoms do not fight, they will automatically collapse."
Seeing that she still looked confused, Fan Li sighed: "It's like Empress Yaoguang used the Holy Yin Xuan Jing to trick the women of Chu, Wei, Han and Wu into defecting to the Daci Dynasty."
Han Yue's cheeks immediately turned red and she retorted: "Eldest sister preaches scriptures in order to free the women of the world from suffering..."
All she could say was naturally the same rhetoric that Pure Land always used.
Fan Li sneered in his heart but remained calm on the surface.
"Han Yue."
"Um?"
"If one day I can create a 'Pure Land' and attract the subjects of the Daci Dynasty to defect to me, will you let them leave, or will you draw your sword to kill me and eliminate hidden dangers for the Daci Dynasty?"
