Unparalleled Concubine

   Chapter 528 Thunder and fire from the sky!

  It is a wise man to plan for a rainy day in this life, but after all, everyone lives in the moment. If you make your current life unsmooth because of something that hasn’t happened yet, it’s better to live the present moment first.

   As for the future, **** it.

   After Li Xin returned to the handsome tent, Zhao Jia had already passed the military order. He Song, who was shot in the left arm with an arrow, and Ye Mao, who was not well injured, arrived at the handsome tent together, and both of them were a little angry.

   Among them, He Song was the most angry.

Standing in front of Li Xin, he gritted his teeth and said, "General Li, whoever it's his turn will go to attack the city. Although there are many casualties in the Zuchong mansion today, we can still gather 5,000 people to continue attacking the city tomorrow. Why only attack the city? After a long time, the general stopped attacking the city?"

Previously, when Li Xin was planning his strategy, all the commanders of Zhechong and Guoyi were involved. Everyone knew that the siege was to cover the "rebels" of Hanzhou, and everyone understood Li at that time. Xin's strategic intention, at this time, Li Xin suddenly ordered to stop the siege, which made He Song particularly incomprehensible.

   He thought that Li Xin looked down on his Zhechong mansion.

The Marquis of Jing'an sat in the commanding seat, gave He Song a light look, and finally said slowly: "In half a day, nearly half of your 5,000 men will be killed or injured, and if you fight again, will you He Song die tomorrow? Under Mianzhu City?"

   "To die is to die."

  He Song was a little excited, and he said loudly: "My generation joins the army, and the horse leather corpse is my home. Since the last general is willing to come out of Chen Guogong's mansion, he never thought of going back alive!"

   He half-kneeled, lowered his head and clasped his fists, and said solemnly: "General Li, the last general invites you to fight!"

Ye Mao, who was standing behind He Song, also knelt down and said loudly: "General, Uncle He is injured, so naturally he shouldn't fight again, but the last general is the commander of Zhechong of Fangshan Zhechong, the last general. Please fight!"

He patted his chest heavily, and said solemnly: "The injuries he suffered a few days ago have already healed. Now the last commander Fang Shan Zhechong's entire family is rushing into the formation. , lying on the bed, then the face of Chen Guogong's mansion will be lost to the last person!"

   He no longer knelt on one knee, but knelt on both knees together, and gave Li Xin a heavy kowtow.

   "General, grandfather always said that you are the fifth of our Ye family. If the general really recognizes my grandfather as a teacher, please send the last general to fight!"

   "If Ye Mao can shrink his head this time, then this Duke Chen's title, Ye Mao is not worthy of it!"

Chen Guogong Ye Sheng, when he was young, had an extremely irritable temperament. He would often fight with others whenever he disagreed. Under the influence of subtle influence, the descendants of the Ye family, including the generals of the Ye family, all learned some violent tempers. The emotions of these two people were very excited for a while, and they meant that they would be killed in the handsome tent if they disagreed.

  The Marquis of Jing An sat on the commanding seat, expressionless.

   "Have you said enough?"

   Both knelt on the ground and bowed their heads silently.

   Li Xin, who was originally calm, suddenly changed color and patted the table heavily.

   "Thank you for daring to say that you are from the Ye family!"

   "When Lao Tzu worshipped Master Ye as his teacher, Master Ye's first sentence was a military order like a mountain!"

"In this Fucheng, Lao Tzu is the main general, what Lao Tzu says is what he says, the two of you are yelling in Lao Tzu's handsome tent, are you not going to fight for you, you are going to take Fang Shan Zhe to the mansion to mutiny? "

  Li Xin is regarded as a good-natured person in the eyes of all the people around him. He almost never gets angry on weekdays. He frowns at the most when he encounters things, and he is gentle to everyone.

   But often this kind of person gets angry the most scary.

   At this moment, not only He Song lowered his head and did not speak, but Ye Mao, the always daring young master, also got agitated and lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

   In the face of arrogant soldiers, it is useless to be a good gentleman. At a critical time, you must suppress them, otherwise no one will listen to what you say.

  Jing'an Houye's face was sinking like water.

   "I'll fight you again, Fangshan Zhechong will be dead in seven days, Laozi will give the order, you can do whatever you say, do you hear?"

   Ye Mao and He Song both lowered their heads and said in a deep voice, "Wait at the end of the general, and obey the order of the general!"

   Li Xin was expressionless.

   He looked up at Ye Mao and asked, "Is your injury really healed?"

  Ye Mao immediately got up from the ground, looked left and right for a while, then picked up a chair in Li Xinshuai's tent, and pulled the chair out with both hands to easily split the chair into two halves.

   After Li Xin got angry, the young master became a lot more honest. He lowered his eyebrows and said pleasingly to his eyes: "Master, look, my body is really healthy."

  Ye Mao was injured when he was attacking Fucheng. Although he was hit by an arrow and bleed a lot, he didn't hurt his bones. Ye Mao was in his prime again, and the wound was completely healed after ten days of kung fu.

Li Xin narrowed his eyes, waved his hand and retreated the other people in the handsome tent, leaving only Ye Mao and He Song, and said solemnly: "The two of you listen carefully, tomorrow night, the West City Gate in Mianzhu City will meet. open!"

   After Li Xin said this, he glanced at the reaction of the two people. He Song's face was calm, while Ye Mao didn't have much reaction and just listened to Li Xin's words seriously.

   "At that time, it will still be your Fangshan Zhechong Mansion's main attack. You want to break into Mianzhu City and meet those rebels. Do you dare?"

   He Song was stunned and did not speak.

But Ye Mao believed Li Xin's words 100%, and he was immediately excited and laughed: "It turns out that my uncle has a way to break the city, and now he is most afraid of their bows and crossbows on the city tower. If there is a way to break the Mianzhu city gate, I will take Mianzhu for you in the last night!"

   Li Xin muttered: "There are at least 20,000 Pingnan Army rebels in the city."

  Ye Mao scratched his head and finally grinned.

   "Then give the last commander some more time, at most the night after tomorrow, the last commander will knock down Mianzhu."

   Li Xin took a deep breath and nodded slowly.

   "Then go down and prepare. As soon as it gets dark tomorrow night, Fangshan Zuchong House will start to attack the city!"

   Ye Mao's face was full of excitement, and he stretched out his hand and pulled He Song, who was going to say something, and left the handsome tent.

   Zhao Jia stood beside Li Xin, took a deep look at his boss, and didn't say much in the end.

  …

  Finally, in the midst of the year-long wait for the young master, the evening of the next day arrived as scheduled.

  Fangshan Zhechong Mansion sent another 5,000 people, led by Ye Mao himself, and ambushed near the gate of Mianzhu City.

   At this time, it was not completely dark.

   But now it's almost New Year's Eve, and the winter night is falling down quickly.

  When it was completely dark, everything was quiet.

  Because there was a fierce fight not long ago, even on a winter night, there were still many soldiers of the Pingnan Army patrolling the city gate in Mianzhu.

  Suddenly, in the silent night, a string of dazzling light flashed!

   Immediately after this ray of light, there was a loud bang!

   "Boom!"

   A loud noise like thunder made the whole Mianzhu wake up from the middle of the night.

   The smoke and dust dissipated, and the wooden gate of Mianzhu City was abruptly blown open!

   Ye Mao, who had been in ambush for a long time, held a spear like a wolf when he saw his prey, and shouted.

   "Brothers, Mianzhu has broken the city, rush with me!"

   Lord Ye took the lead.

   On the **** not far away, the Marquis of Jing'an slowly put down the "Thousand Miles Mirror" in his hand.

   "Rebels lose their morals, there is a person who makes a altar, causing thunder and fire from the sky."

   At this moment, Li Xin did not look at Mianzhu, but in the direction of the capital, and muttered to himself.

   "This statement should be... plausible, right?"

   (end of this chapter)