Two full days later, the battle report of the killing of Mankou appeared on Han Qingzhu's desk.
A small fort, with support, defeated a 500-man Xuanzi army of the barbarians. According to common sense, it was not qualified for the military commander to do it in person.
But the special thing is the battle loss ratio.
"Our army went out with 600 men, and lost one enlightenment master, forty-eight Confucian scholars in the Poetry realm, and 17 Confucian scholars in the Writing realm."
"The two barbarian generals will be killed in formation, and the total number of ninth-, eighth-, and seventh-level barbarians below the barbarian general is 508."
"In this battle, annihilate all the invading enemies!"
Han Qingzhu took a breath of cold air, one to three!
This is the most beautiful battle report since the death of Emperor Wu.
No, even in the Emperor Wu Dynasty, only those few elite legions nourished by the strong national destiny could achieve such results.
"Inspection envoy Zhe Yue used his 'tactics of war: Hiding the sky' to conceal the traces of our army, leaving the barbarian army unaware and unprepared."
"At the moment of the battle, our army carried out attacks and killings in a face-to-face manner with calculated calculations and unintentional calculations, and instantly gained the advantage on the battlefield."
"In this battle, the patrol officer must be credited with the first achievement!"
Han Qingzhu gently closed the battle report and picked up another jade slip at hand. This one was sent with the battle report, and it was Zhe Yue's private message.
"I learned the art of 'hiding the sky' from the Romance of the Three Kingdoms."
"This method is similar to illusion. It can be used on a large scale with troops. Sneak attacks are the most effective."
"The battle to kill Mankou was exactly the application of this military method. However, the reserve of Hongchen Qi in the humble position is too low, and it can only cover more than 600 people. If it can cover thousands of people, I think it can change the situation of the battle."
Han Qingzhu put down the private message slip and chuckled.
After all, he is a child, and he is still a little naive.
Illusions are illusions, and the reality of things will not change. It may be feasible to hide a few hundred or thousands of people, but with an army of tens of thousands, even if it is covered up by the art of war, some details will still be exposed.
However, if the team is divided into small groups of 500 to 1,000 people, a sneak attack is carried out, and the battle formation is coordinated with heroic spirits, it is not a failure.
The troops are concealed, use darkness against light, combine hiding and fighting, and be flexible!
The plan goes through!
The soldiers hurriedly shouted: "order soldiers"
A messenger walked into the meeting hall and saluted: "Here I am!"
"Instruct the nine towns in the Northern Territory, all troops, captains, generals and above to organize the study of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", especially the Battle of Guandu, to understand the tactics of war!"
"Anyone who has successfully understood it should report it quickly!"
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Among the beautiful places in Zhongjing City, there is green, two sleeps and three nothings to look for.
This is a Zhongjing slang, and I don’t know who spread it. It actually refers to the three streets in Zhongjing city.
Cuiyu Street, Mianliu Street, Wumi Street.
On Cuiyu Street, in Chunlaifang, where the nobles gather, the eldest lady of the official family cannot be seen by others, but those maids of various colors, who are thin and fat, are also eye-catching.
Mianliu Street, as the name suggests, is a street of brothels. The eight famous brothels in Beijing are located on this street. The most popular among them is naturally Linglong Tower, which Chen Luo often patronizes.
Chen Luo has always heard about the third street, Wumi Street, but has never been to it.
The so-called Wu Mi means searching for everything.
Here, we specialize in rouge, gouache, hairpin jewelry, new inner and outer clothes...
Well, it’s a women’s products street.
It is the twelfth lunar month of winter, but this Wumi Street is full of red and green colors, the sound of warblers and swallows, and the fragrance of various flowers, as if spring has returned to the earth.
Unfortunately, men are not allowed to enter this street.
Looking at the backs of Cheng Diefei and Luo Hongnu, Chen Luo sighed.
When I go out, I see beautiful women on both sides, what a scene.
In the blink of an eye, I was alone, sighing and helpless.
"Didn't you say you would go out with me to relax? Why did you go shopping?"
Chen Luo shook his head.
When it comes to shopping, straight men can only be the eternal losers.
Senior, you will never deceive me.
But in such an environment, straight men always maintain the purest faith.
You can be unkind, but I cannot be unjust.
I wait!
Chen Luo looked around. The teahouse on the street was already full, but there was a row of people squatting or standing along the road playing chess.
It's a good place to spend time.
Of course Chen Luo doesn't know how to play chess, but in order to embellish his face, he made a special trip to exchange the Go skills of "Black and White" in Swordsman from the Garden of Creation. He thought that there should be no problem in dealing with these wild chess players standing on the street.
…
Chen Luo walked all the way and saw that these chess and chess gambling stalls were quite popular. However, there was a stall in the far corner that was empty. Chen Luo stepped forward and took a look. The entry for chess and chess gambling was quite interesting——
"If you lose, you'll get ten taels of gold, if you win, you'll get one sentence."
Of course, this is said to the chess players who want to play chess. It means that if the chess player who comes to play loses, he must give the stall owner ten taels of gold. If he wins, the stall owner will give a word to the chess player.
The quality is high, but the problem is that you will starve to death like this, brother!
Chen Luo looked at the other person. He was dressed in coarse linen and could not tell his age. He seemed to be in his twenties or thirties, or in his forties or fifties. With a faint smile on his face, he was also looking at Chen Luo.
Chen Luo shook his robe, sat on the small stool prepared by the other party, and asked: "Everyone wants gold, but I don't know if what you say is what I need."
The stall owner's expression remained unchanged and he said, "If you win, I will lose."
Chen Luo raised his eyebrows.
interesting.
Zhongjing is so big that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Maybe the other party is an expert.
It doesn't matter if he is a liar, he will be arrested and beaten to death.
Chen Luo patted the storage order, and Chen Luo took a gold ingot and placed it on the small wooden board of the chess stall.
The stall owner didn't talk nonsense, and gestured for Chen Luo to go first. When he touched his hand, an awe-inspiring aura emerged spontaneously, making Chen Luo seem to see the elegant and ancient style passed down from the aristocratic family.
Chen Luo also stopped joking, picked up the white chess piece, and placed it on the plate. The stall owner didn't think about it, and his fingers were like flying lightning, and he quickly placed the piece. The two sides fought for less than a cup of tea, so Chen Luo surrendered.
The stall owner calmly put away the deposit ingot and raised his hand to Chen Luo. Chen Luo was not angry and took out another ingot of gold and placed it on the small wooden board.
Chen Luo was more interested in this stall owner than playing chess.
"What's your surname?" Chen Luo picked a corner, trying to prolong the game.
"Fang!" the stall owner replied casually, and also dropped a piece, facing Chen Luo.
Chen Luo was slightly startled: "Mozhou Fang?"
The stall owner shook his head: "That is the direct lineage of Xu Sheng. I am not from Mozhou Fang, but from Yuezhou Fang."
Chen Luo nodded slightly. The Fang family has one head and two heads. They are both in Mozhou. There is no prominent Fang family in Yuezhou.
"Sir, do you have any duties on weekdays?" Chen Luo asked again.
"I used to be a teacher in a wealthy family. Recently, the son of that family fell into a well and died. I was worried that my master would pursue him, so I went into hiding for a few days."
Chen Luo was stunned. Can you just tell me this directly?
"I see that your master's chess skills are extraordinary, so I can introduce you to him." Chen Luo always felt that the other party was not a simple person, so he planned to establish a friendship with him first.
Anyway, it’s just a waste of money, so it’s okay!
The stall owner smiled slightly, paused his hand slightly, and saluted Chen Luo: "Thank you. But the owner still has a young master, so I still have to teach him."
When Chen Luo heard this, he took it as a rejection and said no more. Just when he was about to make another move, suddenly there was a commotion at Wumi Street. Chen Luo looked sideways and saw a group of soldiers running towards him. , surrounded the intersection of Wumi Street, and then saw a man with a pale and vain face being carried by four strong women in a soft sedan.
Chen Luo was about to stand up when the stall owner's words rang out: "The man's name is Jiang Yudai, he is a lord of worship. His mother Song Xiner is the queen's handkerchief, and her maternal grandfather is the queen's teacher. She died giving birth to him thirty years ago. Before his death, he entrusted the queen to take care of him and was adopted by the queen as his adopted son."
"Be ruthless and domineering. If you can't afford to offend, don't offend."
"When Jing Zhaoyi comes, he will be cured naturally."
Chen Luo shook his head slightly: "I have a female family member in Wumi Street, I have to go and watch." After saying that, he got up and walked over.
…
"My lord, your lord, your majesty ordered this street. Men are not allowed to enter!" The guards guarding the street blocked Jiang Yudai's path. Jiang Yudai waved his riding whip and whipped the guards away one by one. He said angrily: "I just carried him back. My concubine escaped and fled into Wumi Street!"
"Give the people inside half a stick of incense to come out on their own. After half a stick of incense, I will go in and search."
Hearing Jiang Yudai's words, everyone frowned slightly, but at least they gave all the women's family members half a stick of incense, so they didn't say anything. They just looked at the street entrance, hoping that people would come out quickly to avoid getting into trouble.
Chen Luo naturally came to the street corner. He knew about his family affairs from his own family. Not long ago, he must have offended the queen to death because of the abolition of the crown prince. Now that he would encounter this adopted son, it would be better if he did not provoke her.
Seriously speaking, the concubine was originally a slave, and escaping from the master's house was a serious crime. Although Jiang Yu led the streets to search people, it was a bit excessive, but from the perspective of Daxuan law, at best, it was just domineering with power, and it really couldn't be a crime.
Chen Luo was thinking about it. Wumi Street was already in chaos. Countless female relatives ran out of it. Some of them seemed to be trying on hairpins. At this moment, their hair was shapeless and disheveled.
Chen Luo quickly found Cheng Diefei and Luo Hongnu in the crowd, went up to them, and pulled them to his side. The two of them were in good spirits, but there was a little resentment on their faces that they had been interrupted from shopping. Chen Luo patted the two of them gently and said, "Okay, okay, let's go home first and come back for shopping next time."
The two women had no choice but to nod, and just as they were about to leave with Chen Luo, the wailing sound of a woman suddenly came from Wumi Street.
Chen Luo turned around and saw a little girl about fifteen or sixteen years old. She was roughly pulled out of the crowd by her hair and thrown in front of Jiang Yudai. He said, "Master Hou, this woman wants to take advantage of the crowd." Escaped and was discovered by subordinates."
Jiang Yudai got off the horse and suddenly kicked the woman hard in the face. The woman flew out and landed not far from Chen Luo.
The woman opened her eyes angrily, and met Chen Luo's eyes. The corners of her mouth trembled slightly, and she seemed to make a cry for help: "Help..."
"puff!"
Before the word "fate" could be finished, there was a sound of wind, and a sharp arrow shot into the woman's cheek and out of the temple on the other side. In an instant, bright red blood flowed all over the floor.
"Ah!" Suddenly there were screams.
Chen Luo's heart suddenly shook when the woman's head was pierced by a sharp arrow. He looked at Jiang Yudai angrily. At this time, the bowstring in Jiang Yudai's hand was still ringing slightly.
Jiang Yudai seemed to sense something and looked at Chen Luo, who was glaring angrily, with disgust in his eyes.
"Wan Anbo? What a coincidence!"
"You don't agree with me killing my own slave?"
"The Daxuan Law has stipulated that anyone who kills a domestic slave will be fined 10,000 silver. I will go to Jingzhao Mansion to accept the fine!"
Jiang Yudai pulled the rope and walked past Chen Luo. He stopped in front of Chen Luo for a while and said to Chen Luo——
"What a pity, that bitch sang your "Lovesickness Ling" very well!"
After saying that, Jiang Yudai rode away.
Cheng Diefei and Luo Hongnu grabbed Chen Luo's arms tightly.
…
In the distance, stall owner Fang put away his chess stall and lowered his head, as if he didn't see anything that just happened.
Finally, he finally raised his head and seemed to see the woman lying on the ground through the crowd.
"Master Fang, when can Yu'er leave Wanghou?"
"Master Fang, Yu'er envies those chess pieces because they are always in your hands."
"Master Fang, Yu'er wants to be your chess piece!"
The stall owner turned around and walked towards the sunset in Zhongjing.
On that stall, there was a white chess piece that was supposed to win the second game.
A deep sigh passed away with the wind.
"You did very well……"
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