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"Okay! What a good Xiao Lang, what a good person who doesn't agree with each other!" After drinking the strong wine in the bowl in one gulp, Zhang Ji stopped persuading him. It was useless to talk. In fact, he already knew in his heart that Xiao Yi This person has his own opinions and will not be tempted by words at all; if you want to convince him, it is only possible to convince him that the old Taoist Chuchenzi who has passed away has come back from the dead.
"Everyone meets again after a long absence. Come, drink! Drink! The wine today is a good wine that I, Fatty Cao, specially collected. It also contains osmanthus petals picked from the mountains. It smells very fragrant!" No matter what the occasion is! , when there is an awkward situation, a slick guy is needed to break the embarrassing situation, and Fatty Cao is undoubtedly such a candidate. He has been in charge of the restaurant business all year round, and his best skill is to make jokes.
"Yes! Yes! Let's just drink and reminisce today, not state affairs!" Daniel and Ma Liu on the side also quickly tried to persuade him, although they would unconditionally support Xiao Yi and stand on his side at any time and under any circumstances. , but Zhang Ji is their uncle after all, and that kind of feeling cannot be erased, so they do not hope that the two sides will meet in war one day!
Xiao Yi and Zhang Ji looked at each other, nodded slightly, and at the same time raised the wine bowl in their hands and drank it all in one gulp!
Sure enough, everyone consciously focused on reminiscing about the past, talking only about the past, and never mentioned a word about the current situation; old friends always have endless topics to talk about when they meet, and they talk about their happiness. Everyone clasped their hands and laughed so hard that they shed tears; when they talked about their sadness, everyone felt sad. In that bloody battle that year, so many relatives and friends turned into scorched earth together with Crouching Tiger Pavilion. The dead have rested in peace, but the living have to I have lived in that nightmare my whole life, so it is difficult to say who is the real lucky one. Death is not necessarily a bad thing, and living is not necessarily a good thing!
When it comes to drinking, Xiao Yi is the undisputed king. Since time travel, he has never met an opponent who can compete with him at the wine table. But today, Zhang Ji acted like crazy and left a bowl. , the person with the bowl on the right kept toasting. As long as Xiao Yi drank a bowl, he would definitely accompany him with a bowl. The power of Wuchou wine was not something that ordinary people could bear, although Zhang Ji, as a military general, had a pretty good drinking capacity. , but soon his face turned pale after drinking, and the left hand holding the wine bowl was trembling even more, but even so, he did not put down the wine bowl, and continued to pour bowl after bowl with all his strength. My stomach felt like it was the last time I drank alcohol in my life.
Seeing Zhang Ji¡¯s strange behavior, Xiao Yi didn¡¯t think much about it. We haven¡¯t seen each other for a long time. Everyone¡¯s experiences are different. It¡¯s not unusual for a little change in personality. Besides, he¡¯s a man! I would rather drink to death than lose!
The night is long, but as long as you have wine and friends, you will no longer be alone. Finally at dawn, when only the last morning star is still shining in the sky, Zhang Ji can no longer hold on, and the wine in his stomach Like a fountain, he barely gathered the last trace of clarity in his stunned eyes, and said to Xiao Yi, "I'm sorry!" Then he fell to the ground and fell asleep completely.
"No!" Xiao Yi, who was also a little drunk, smelled of alcohol all over his body. He suddenly woke up. He was probably falling into a trap and was using it as a delaying strategy!
"Report! I am reporting to the Commander-in-Chief that there was sudden chaos in the Bingzhou Army camp. It seemed that there was an internal strife. The commander-in-chief of Ding Jishi was cut down. There are also a large number of soldiers fleeing in all directions. Some of them are asking us. They're coming here!" While Xiao Yi was doubtful, a dewy reconnaissance ranger rushed into the tent and solved the mystery for him.
"That's it! Lu Bu, Lu Fengxian! You have finally taken that step - killing your adoptive father!" With Xiao Yi's keen mind, he instantly figured out the key. The camps of Bingzhou Army and Xuanjia Army were far apart. In just over ten miles, they are at odds with each other. If one side is in trouble, the other side can immediately send troops to rescue; this kind of offensive and defensive alliance is extremely difficult to break.
Thinking about it, Dong Zhuo must have sent two envoys, one to persuade Lu Bu to rebel, and the other to persuade him. If he succeeds, it will be the last. If not, he will use old friends to meet and talk about old times over wine. He was entangled by himself, allowing himself to relax his vigilance and buy time for Lu Bu's actions. "What a delaying strategy! He really has an insight into people's hearts and took advantage of his weakness of 'missing old friends and attaching importance to friendship'. This time he was really tied up." Really pissed off!"
"Pass my order, beat the gathering drum, and all the troops will immediately be on alert. In addition, the reconnaissance rangers gathered outside will all return to the camp. Without my military order, no one is allowed to step out of the camp at will. Anyone who disobeys the order will be punished. Kill!" Since it was irreversible, Xiao Yi decisively chose to give up. It is a taboo for military strategists to keep cutting off. Let's protect our own territory first!
?"No!" The messenger ran out quickly, and soon the rapid drumbeats of gathering drums rang out in the camp. Suddenly, the originally silent camp was like a beast waking up from a deep sleep. Equipped with sharp teeth and claws, ready to feast on flesh and blood at any time!
Xiao Yi casually grabbed his sword and walked towards the outside of the tent. The situation was complicated. In such a formation, he had to go to the camp gate in person to take charge. Just after taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and looked at Zui with complicated eyes. Zhang Ji fell to the ground. No wonder he wanted to get drunk desperately. This was putting his life in Xiao Yi's hands. There was no explanation or cover-up. Life or death is up to you!
"Okay! As expected of Zhang Ji, the Condor Shooting Master. Although his hands are disabled, his heart is still proud!" Holding the sword at his waist with one hand and gently rubbing his chin with the other, Xiao Yi began to have trouble, what should he do? How to deal with this former comrade-in-arms and today's enemy? ¡¡kill? Or not to kill?
Seeing Xiao Yi start to touch his chin, Daniu and Ma Liu looked at him silently with pleading and pleading eyes. They were really afraid that Xiao Yi would kill Zhang Ji in anger, although both sides were now We are already in a state of hostility, and we were tricked just now, but our position is our position, and our feelings are our feelings. It is impossible to explain the two so clearly!
"Carry him to my back tent to rest, take good care of him, and send him out of the camp as soon as he wakes up!" After a long sigh, Xiao Yi still couldn't kill him. Although he had killed many people, he still couldn't kill him. He would never kill his friend, especially a friend who had used his own body to shield him from arrows.
Outside the Xuanjia Army camp, there was already a huge crowd at this time. Hundreds of Bingzhou defeated soldiers were gathering here. They were all in ragged clothes and were in extremely embarrassed condition. Many of them still had red wounds on their bodies, which made people look I couldn't help but feel pity. At this time, these defeated soldiers were clamoring loudly to hide in the camp, and their tricks were all kinds of
"Hurry up and open the door. That thief Lu Bu killed Governor Ding. We don't want to be associated with such a shameless person. We have come to seek refuge with Commander Xiao. We hope you will be taken into custody by your Excellency!" This is a righteous soldier.
"Yes, we are all brothers from Bingzhou. For the sake of my parents in my hometown, please open the door!" This is a soldier playing the family card.
"Hurry up and open the door. Lu Bu's men are chasing the escaped brothers everywhere. Are you just going to watch us die?" This is a soldier who uses his own life and death to intimidate
"Lord Commander, what should I do? Open the door to the brothers outside? It looks so pitiful" Seeing the pleading soldiers of Bingzhou outside the camp gate, the Xuanjia Army officers guarding the gate all showed unbearable expressions, and they all used their He looked at Xiao Yi with pleading eyes, hoping that his leader would be kind enough to take in these poor soldiers.
"Humph! You're just trying to hide it from me!" Facing the pleading outside, Xiao Yi remained unmoved at all. A pair of sharp eyes kept scanning the crowd of defeated soldiers, especially when he saw some like The playful smile in his eyes became even stronger when he saw the guy with his hair disheveled like a barbarian, holding a scimitar in his hand and wearing leather armor.
It is true that most of the defeated troops outside the camp were soldiers from Bingzhou, but if there were no Xiliang soldiers among them, Xiao Yi would not believe it. Dong Zhuo's plan was indeed vicious, and he deliberately defeated these soldiers from Bingzhou. Forced to the gate of his own camp, and then taking advantage of the chaos, he secretly inserted his Xiliang soldiers and horses inside. As long as he softened slightly and opened the gate of the camp, these ambush soldiers hidden in the crowd would take the opportunity to seize the gate. , and then cooperated internally and externally to take down the base camp of the Xuanjia Army in one fell swoop. To put it bluntly, this was a typical case of fishing in troubled waters!
"After hearing this, the soldiers all guarded their posts for me and closed the camp door tightly. No matter what the people outside shouted, no one was allowed to let in!" Xiao Yigao pulled out the dragon-cutting sword from his waist with his backhand. He shouted, as the ancients said: Compassion does not control soldiers. Since you have become a soldier, you must be a soldier with a heart as solid as stone. "Anyone who dares to break into the gate of the military camp will be killed but not punished!" (Remember this sentence) Website address: www.hlnovel.com