Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 190: Party?
After two full days, the battle report of killing Mankou appeared in front of Han Qingzhu's desk.
A small fort, with the premise of support, defeated a barbarian army of 500 mysterious characters. According to common sense, it is not qualified to let the soldier see the goal in person.
But the peculiarity is the battle damage ratio.
"Our army sent out 600 troops, lost one master in the enlightenment realm, 48 scholars in the poetry realm, and 170 scholars in the writing realm."
"There are two barbarian generals in the array, and the barbarian generals below the ninth, eighth, and seventh ranks have a total of 508 barbarians."
"In this battle, wipe out the incoming enemy!"
Han Qingzhu took a breath of cold air, one to three!
This is the most beautiful battle report since Emperor Wu died.
No, even in the Emperor Wu Dynasty, only those elite legions that were nourished by strong national fortunes could achieve such results.
"The inspector Zheyue used the 'Art of War: Concealing the Sky' to hide the traces of our army, so that the barbarians were unaware and guarded."
"At the moment of the battle, our army will attack and kill in a face-to-face manner, and grasp the advantages of the battlefield in an instant."
"In this battle, the Inspector Zhe should remember the first merit!"
Han Qingzhu gently closed the battle report and picked up another jade slip at hand.
"I learned from the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" 'Hidden' art of war."
"This method is similar to illusion and can be used in a wide range of military units, and sneak attacks are the most effective."
"The battle to kill Mankou is precisely the application of this art of warfare. However, the reserve of mortal air 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 war in one place."
Han Qingzhu put down the private message Yujian and chuckled lightly.
Is it a child, or naive.
Illusions are illusions, the essence of things does not change. It may be feasible to hide hundreds or thousands of people, but even if the army of tens of thousands is concealed by the art of war, it will still be exposed by some details.
However, if the team is divided into teams of 500 to 1,000 people, a sneak attack, and then the heroic spirits of the battle formation are not without success.
The troops are concealed, dark against light, combined with concealment and attack, flexible and maneuverable!
The plan works!
The soldiers are busy shouting: "messenger"
A messenger walked into the council hall and saluted: "I'm here!"
"Send orders to the nine towns in the northern region, and each unit, led by a colonel, organizes the study of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", especially the Battle of Guandu, and comprehends the art of warfare!"
"Anyone who has successfully comprehended, report it quickly!"
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In the beautiful place in Zhongjing City, one green, two sleep, and three are not found.
This is a Zhongjing slang, and I don't know who it came from, but it actually refers to the three streets in Zhongjing City.
Cuiyu Street, Mianliu Street, Wumi Street.
On Cuiyu Street, in Chunlaifang, where the princes and nobles gather, the eldest lady of the official family cannot be seen by others, but those maidservants 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 the Linglong Building, which is often visited by Chen Luo.
The third street is Wumi Street. Chen Luo has always heard of it, but he has never been there.
The so-called no-seeking means searching for everything.
Here, we sell rouge gouache, bead hairpin jewelry, new clothes inside and outside...
Well, there is a street for women's products.
It is a cold winter and a twelfth lunar month, but this Wumi Street is full of red, green and green eyes, full of sounds of warblers, warblers, and swallows.
Unfortunately, men are not allowed to enter this street.
Looking at the backs of Cheng Diefei and Luo Hongnu, Chen Luo sighed.
When you go out, you are left and right with beauties, what a sight.
In the blink of an eye, I was alone and sighed empty.
"Didn't you say go out with me to relax? How did you guys go shopping?"
Chen Luo shook his head.
In the matter of shopping, straight men can only be forever losers.
Senior does not deceive me.
But in such an environment, straight men will always maintain the purest faith.
You can be unkind, but I cannot be unrighteous.
I'm waiting!
Chen Luo looked around, the teahouse at this street corner was already full, but there was a row of people squatting or standing along the road to gamble.
It's a good place to spend time.
Chen Luo naturally doesn't know how to play chess, but in order to make himself look good, he made a special trip to exchange the Go skills of "Black and White" in Xiaoao Jianghu from the Garden of Fortune. It should be no problem to deal with these wild chess players. .
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As Chen Luo walked all the way, these chess gambling booths were quite popular, but there was an empty booth in the far corner. Chen Luo stepped forward to take a look, and the entry of gambling chess was interesting—
"Ten taels of gold for losing chess, one sentence for winning chess."
This is of course said to the chess player who wants to play chess, which means that if the chess player who came to gamble loses, he will give the stall owner 12 taels of gold. If he wins, then the stall owner will give it to the chess player. In a word.
The pressure is high, the problem is that you are going to starve to death like this, big brother!
Chen Luo looked at the other party. She was wearing sackcloth and sackcloth. She couldn't tell her age.
Chen Luo shook his robe, sat on the small stool prepared by the other party, and asked, "Everyone asks for gold, I don't know if the words of Mr. are what I need."
The stall owner's expression remained unchanged and he said, "If you win, I will lose."
Chen Luo frowned.
Interesting.
Zhongjing is the big one, hiding dragons and crouching tigers, maybe the other party is an expert.
It doesn't matter if you're a liar, just catch him and kill him.
Chen Luo patted the storage order, and a gold ingot was held by Chen Luo and placed on the small wooden board of the chess booth.
The stall owner didn't talk nonsense, and he gestured to Chen Luo to hold the black first. During the inspection, an awe-inspiring atmosphere emerged spontaneously, making Chen Luo seem to have seen the elegant and ancient style passed down by the family.
Chen Luo also put aside his joking heart, picked up the white chess, and dropped it on the plate. The stall owner didn't think about it. The two sides fought for tea time, and Chen Luo conceded defeat.
The stall owner quietly put away the deposit gold ingot, and bowed his hands to Chen Luo. Chen Luo was not angry, and took out another ingot of gold and placed it on the small wooden board.
Compared to playing chess, Chen Luo was more interested in this stall owner.
"Your surname?" Chen Luo started to choose a corner, wanting to prolong the time of the game.
"Fang!" The stall owner replied casually, and also dropped a piece, facing Chen Luo.
Chen Luo was slightly taken aback: "Mozhou side?"
The stall owner shook his head: "That's the side of the virtual sage's direct line. I'm not from the Mozhou side, but the Yuezhou side."
Chen Luo nodded slightly. The Fang family has one main and two points. They are all in Mozhou, but Yuezhou does not have any prominent Fang clan.
"Do you have a job posting on weekdays, sir?" Chen Luo asked again.
"It used to be the western seat of a wealthy family. Recently, the son of that family fell into a well and died. I am worried that the master will investigate it and go out to hide for a few days."
Chen Luo was stunned, this kind of thing, just tell me directly, okay?
"I see that Mr. is an extraordinary chess player, so I can recommend one or two." Chen Luo always felt that the other party was not a simple character, and planned to establish a friendship first.
Anyway, it's just a little bit of gold, it's fine!
The stall owner smiled slightly, Luo Zi's hand paused slightly, and bowed to Chen Luo: "Thank you. But the owner still has a son, I still have to teach you."
Chen Luo heard the words, and since this was the response of the other party's refusal, he didn't say any more. When he was about to settle down again, suddenly there was a commotion at the intersection of Wumi Street. Chen Luo looked sideways and saw a group of soldiers. Wu ran over and blocked the intersection of Wumi Street, and then saw a pale and vain man coming with a soft sedan chair carried by four burly women.
Chen Luo was about to get up when the stall owner's voice sounded: "That man is called Jiang Yudai, Jue Baiwanghou, mother Song Xiner is the queen's handkerchief, and grandfather is the queen's teacher. Thirty years ago, she gave birth to him. Before he died, he was entrusted to the Queen to take care of him, and he was adopted by the Queen as his adopted son.”
"Be ruthless and domineering. If you can't afford it, don't do it."
"When Jing Zhaoyi arrives, he will be cured naturally."
Chen Luo shook his head slightly: "I have a female relative in Wumi Street, so I have to go and watch." After speaking, he got up and walked over.
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"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this street is ordered by Your Majesty, and men are not allowed to enter!" The guards guarding the street blocked Jiang Yudai's way, Jiang Yudai waved the whip and slapped the guards away one by one, and said angrily: "This Marquis The concubine who had just been brought back escaped and escaped into this Wumi Street!"
"Give the people inside half a stick of incense and come out on their own. After half a stick of incense, Ben Hou will go in and search."
Hearing Jiang Yudai's words, everyone frowned slightly, but after all, they gave everyone half a column of incense time, so they couldn't say anything. They just stared at the street, hoping that people would come out quickly, so as not to get into trouble.
Chen Luo naturally also came to the street. His family knew about his family affairs. He must have offended the queen to death because he abolished the prince not long ago. If he encounters this adopted son, it would be better if he did not provoke him.
To tell the truth, concubines are originally slaves, and fleeing from the master's family is a serious crime. Although Jiang Yu's search for people in the streets is a bit excessive, but from the perspective of the great law, it is at most domineering, and there is really no crime to be convicted.
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 bead hairpins.
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 were interrupted to go shopping. Chen Luo patted the two of them lightly, and said, "Alright, alright, go home first, and then just go shopping next time."
The two women had no choice but to nod their heads. Just as they were about to leave with Chen Luo, a woman's mourning voice suddenly came from Wu Mi Street.
Chen Luo turned his head and saw a little girl about fifteen or sixteen years old, who was roughly pulled out of the crowd by a soldier's hair, and threw it in front of Jiang Yudai, saying, "Master Hou, this woman I want to take advantage of the crowd to escape and be discovered by my subordinates."
Jiang Yudai got off the horse, and suddenly kicked the woman in the face with a heavy kick. The woman flew out and landed not far from Chen Luo.
The woman opened her eyes like a gossamer, and just met Chen Luo's eyes, only to hear the corners of her mouth trembling slightly, as if she made a cry for help: "Help..."
"Pfft!"
Before the word "Fate" fell, a wind sounded, a sharp arrow was shot from the woman's cheek, and the temple on the other side was shot, and instantly bright red blood flowed to the ground.
"Ah!" All of a sudden there were exclamations.
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 twitching slightly.
Jiang Yudai seemed to have a sense of it, and looked at Chen Luo, who was looking angrily, with a look of disgust in his eyes.
"Wan Amber? What a coincidence!"
"You don't agree with this marquis killing his own slave~IndoMTL.com~"
"The Great Mysterious Law is set. If you kill a family slave without permission, you will be fined 10,000 silver. This lord will go to Jingzhao Mansion to accept the punishment!"
Jiang Yudai took the rope and walked past Chen Luo, stopped in front of Chen Luo for a while, and said to Chen Luo through sound transmission—
"It's a pity, your "Acacia Order", that **** sings it very well!"
After speaking, Jiang Yu took the horse and left.
Cheng Diefei and Luo Hongnu firmly grabbed Chen Luo's arm.
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In the distance, the chess stall owner put away the chess stall and lowered his head, as if he didn't see anything that happened just now.
At the end, he finally raised his head, and through the crowd, he seemed to see the woman lying on the ground.
"Master Fang, when can Yu'er leave Wanghou?"
"Master Fang, Yu'er envy those chess pieces, because they are always in your hands."
"Master Fang, Yu'er wants to be your pawn!"
The stall owner turned around and walked towards the sunset in Zhongjing.
On that booth, there was a white chess piece that was supposed to kill the second game.
A deep sigh passed with the wind.
"You did a great job..."
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