The ghost cries to crush people quickly, and the tiger people crush people with force.

Both of them are going to the extreme, so naturally they are not suitable for the battle of life and death of each other, they are both holding their hands and fighting, as if they are wearing shackles and falling into the mud, and they are tied up, so it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

"Don't fight, don't fight......" The Tiger Daoist retreated, and the ghost cried and put the knife back into its sheath.

On both sides, one can't beat each other, and the other can't break through the opponent's defense, so naturally they don't have to fight, so the Tiger Daoist was very depressed and sighed: "I don't have a good time fighting with you." ”

The ghost cry was also full of depression: "How can I not be like this." ”

The iron rod of the Tiger Daoist is fierce and uncast, and he goes down with all his strength, and if the ghost cries and accidentally touches it, he will be killed by the knife. The long knife of the ghost cry is unstoppable, and it goes down with all his strength, and the Tiger Daoist will die if he is not careful.

After all, they are competing, not asking for each other's lives, and the point is not in line with the styles of both sides, and it is helpless to fight depressed.

"It's finally over. Xiaobai cheered: "Come and taste the tea I made!"

Ghost Cry stayed here until the evening, and the Tiger Daoist took Xiao Bai'er to follow Ghost Cry and went to Ghost Cry and them, and Ghost Cry introduced Nangong Caiwei and the big wolf to the Tiger Daoist.

The cold finally faded, and the snow melted, slowly revealing the true face of the earth.

On February 2, the cold wind was slightly warm, blowing the earth, the green grass sprouted, the falcons took off, and the land in the north showed great vitality.

However, even the arrival of spring could not stop the fierce slaughter around Handan City.

Seeing that the foreign enemy is approaching and the war is approaching, there are still many contradictions within the human race, and it is difficult to reconcile.

In the palace of King Zhou, many leaders gathered together. Ghost Cry stood behind Elder Feng on the left side of the sword, and also participated in this meeting.

Ma Quzhi sat on the throne, wearing a golden dragon robe, he looked at the people in the hall, all of them were outstanding people, so many outstanding people gathered together, which made him full of pride and temporarily suppressed the uneasiness in his heart.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what's the best plan?" his gaze turned to an old man in a red official robe at the bottom right.

Da Zhou Jinde, Shang Bai. Great Qin Shuide, still black. Great Song Huode, Shang Hong.

Therefore, this old man is naturally from the Great Song Dynasty.

He was originally a Yangzhou assassin, and his surname Liang was fake. With the power of this city alone, Ma Qu was sick and had a headache.

This old man who knows the destiny of heaven, his bones are as hard as iron, and his energy is more vigorous than that of young people.

Until the end, the Great Song Dynasty surrendered, ceded the land and paid compensation, and under the holy decree of the monarch, the gate of Yangzhou City was opened.

It's a pity, it's a pity.

Liang Qu made a trick, and after some maneuvering, he crossed the river with his family, so that Ma Qu was sick and regretted beating his chest.

Later, Liang Qupseudo was promoted to the secretary of the military department, and as soon as he took office, he commanded and dispatched, making Dajiang's defense line almost impeccable, and never giving Da Zhou a chance.

However, the Great Prince of Great Qin took advantage of the fact that the Great Song Dynasty and the Great Zhou were attracted to each other, and finally knocked a hole in the Great Song Dynasty's Dajiang defense line with the Iron Eagle Wei Wenhu as the middle.

Then, because of this mistake, Liang Qupseudo was forced to resign under the attack of political enemies and go home to retire.

However, just last winter, the traces of the Guwu clan in Nanzhan Buzhou were discovered, and the old man was recalled again, re-hung up the post of the secretary of the military department, and led an auxiliary army composed of a group of mobilized homeless people, pulling grain and grass, and sending an envoy to the Great Zhou.

Does he have a grudge in his heart?

Of course, there are grievances, he fulfilled his duties all his life, almost lost his life several times in Yangzhou City, and later served as the secretary of the military department, the commander-in-chief of the Dajiang defense line, and faced dozens of assassinations, poison, bows, crossbows, knives and axes, if it weren't for his cautious nature and good luck, he would have died in Huangquan a long time ago.

However, he did all this, it is not as good as a slander from others, how can he not complain.

However, even though he was resentful in his heart, he still came, not for anything else, but for the righteousness of his heart.

Facing Ma Quai's question, Liang Qupseudo thought for a while, and then opened his mouth to tell what he had thought in his heart during these days: "The enemy army is in full swing, but it is coming from afar, and the armament, food and grass are insufficient, so we should focus on ......defense."

Liang went to talk eloquently, meticulously and thoroughly. He hypothesized dozens of scenarios and then solved them one by one.

The first military general of the Great Zhou was dumbfounded when he heard it, and he was even more drenched in cold sweat behind the dozens of assumptions of Liang Qufei.

The generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty are good at attacking but not defending, especially good at field battles, solving opponents in the field, as for fighting the Great Song Dynasty, it is entirely because the Great Song Dynasty was beaten and blinded, coupled with the lax armament, which made it easy for them to succeed, but as soon as they encountered the hard bone of Liang Qupseudo, they couldn't gnaw it down.

In contrast, Daqin is the best at attacking cities and pulling out villages, but unfortunately, Daqin's population is too small, and Kunlun's northern land is too poor, so he has no ability to swallow the world.

He talked about how to use the equipment to defend the city, how to deal with the tunnels, how to deal with the strong attack, how to distinguish the feint, how to distribute the grain and grass, how to deal with the traitors and spies, and how to gather people's hearts.

Everyone was impressed, and the horse was overjoyed. According to Liang Qupseudo's statement, as long as he holds it for a period of time, the other party will collapse without a fight, and he will point out the specific ways to defend it one by one.

Liang Qupseudo's defense is not to stay in the city rigidly, but to defend the middle and lead the attack, so that the opponent cannot attack with all his strength, wear down the opponent's will, and finally wait until the opponent's food and grass are exhausted, and defeat it in one fell swoop.

This method is very feasible, but there is a problem, that is, the military power must be handed over to Liang Qupseudo, only in this way can the effect of Liang Qupseudo be perfectly achieved, otherwise a mistake will be a complete loss.

Liang's ability to remove pseudo-fakes is admired by both Da Zhou and Da Qin, but military power cannot be handed over.

Therefore, Liang Qupseudo stopped talking, and one of the generals of the Great Zhou loudly pointed out a fatal question: "Why should we believe you." ”

Liang Qufei is a Song person, and he only has a group of auxiliary soldiers to escort grain and grass, so why should the Great Zhou and Great Qin people believe that he will not deliberately consume the military strength of the two countries?

After all, the foreign enemies of the Terrans are foreign enemies, and after the foreign enemies, they are still enemies among themselves.

In the midst of a burst of noise, Liang Qupseudo retreated with regret on his face.

Ma Quzhi sighed, with regret on his face, if this Liang Qupseudo is a Zhou person, how good it would be!

Just when everyone was worried, the eldest prince Qin Ping stood up.

He was handsome and tall, dressed in black iron armor, holding a helmet in one hand and a sword in the other, and he did not look like a royal prince who enjoyed all the glory and wealth, but like a serious and rigid soldier.

"Danger is near, but we are still here to quarrel and shout, what kind of system, now, let go of all old grudges, join hands to resist the enemy. ”

"What the eldest prince said is simple. Another general of Da Zhou sneered: "Tell me, we all have each other's brother's blood stuck to our hands, even if we put it down and complain, how can we ensure that our hearts and mouths are consistent, and people's hearts are separated by the belly." ”

This is also a heart disease of Ma Qu's disease, everyone is concentrated in this Handan City, each from the south and the north, each has a grudge, saying that they will join hands to resist the enemy, but in fact it is not so simple and easy to cooperate.

Not to mention anything else, just the daily friction between the Zhenbian Army and the Rong People's Army was enough to give him a headache. To this day, this problem has not been effectively solved.