Chapter 142: Decision (I)
The battle of the jungle soon spread throughout the neighborhood.
The same thing, different people, different angles, different mentalities, can see different results.
This night, the moonlight is like water, the sky is clear, the moon is like silver, and on the small building of Zhaode Temple, two Taoists are still there.
At this time, although it is early autumn, but the cicada is still singing, the eyes are still green, the pavilion and corridor surround, the waterway is flowing, the small building platform, two Taoists are a case and a chess, at this time it shows a leisurely and comfortable attitude.
At this moment, a red light rose not far away, its color was as red as blood, dyeing the sky red.
When the Taoist priest on the left saw it, his expression couldn't help but change, and he hurriedly said to the Taoist priest on the right: "This red light doesn't seem to be a fire virtue, it's as red as blood, and it will be killed, I don't know what the omen is?"
The Taoist priest on the right stared at the red light, muttered silently, pondered silently, and muttered a sigh: "Hey...... The red light is as red as blood, when the main battle or there is a general fall. ”
At this moment, footsteps came up from below: "Report, there is a letter coming." ”
"Come in!"
After a while, a young Taoist priest stepped forward and respectfully delivered a letter, and when the two people looked at it, their color suddenly changed: "It turns out that Fu Zicheng is dead!"
Before the words fell, the red light in the distance gradually faded.
Looking below, I saw that a red gas in Hanzhong rose to fill the sky, and it was a little stronger, and the white gas in Hanzhong City was close to nothing.
Looking into the distance, a red qi was also at its peak, but it had stopped.
"Fu Zicheng is a general, with swallow jaws and ape eyes, broom eyebrows and square mouth, I don't want to be damaged here, it originally looked like he was dying!" said the Taoist on the left.
"Actually, otherwise, in peacetime, you may be able to see a few points, in wartime, the dragons compete for hegemony, all kinds of luck into a mess, the fate of the situation is due to great luck, or there is a turnaround, or there is a crisis, the mystery is difficult to describe...... "The Taoist on the right made a son, and said: "The founding of the previous dynasties, the main generals, are difficult to be good in the whole week...... Don't you hear the saying that the general died in a hundred battles?"
When the Taoist on the left heard this, he couldn't help sighing: "That's true, it's just that in this way, Guo Gong folded another general, and he lost a little bit of qi." ”
"Otherwise, Wang Hongyi's climate has been completed, Guo Gong led his troops to fight to the death, but he was afraid of a catastrophe, and now he has broken this general, although it is a setback, but it has avoided the two dragons from fighting here...... You see that Guo Gong is hesitant, he no longer has an indomitable appearance, and he will obviously not fight Wang Hongyi in Hanzhong - the wonder of life creation is as good as this!" sighed the Taoist on the right.
"It's just that in this way, Wang Hongyi's luck has increased by another point, you see that his light is blazing, and his momentum is even stronger, how is this good? Senior brother, you have seen this person, I don't know what this person's face is?"
"The hidden dragon does not show its face, you also know this, I did see it from afar once, this person's face is only the original business and Quaker, and it is only at the county level. ”
"But this son's luck is completely different, he has condensed the five-colored canopy, and there is green energy, which shows that this person has become the climate, and the life of the prince is difficult to shake. ”
"The most bizarre thing is that this son is already raising a faint purple qi, which has a royal spirit, and now it is very prestigious. The Taoist on the right said.
The Taoist priest on the left knew that the Daoist on the right was very effective, and even he couldn't reach it, so when he heard this, the Taoist on the left was even more worried: "From this point of view, this son is a great threat to Guo Gong, I don't know how long he lives?"
The Taoist priest on the right sighed slightly and said, "According to the lifespan on the face, there are at least ten years of life, so there is no need to hope for this." ”
There was some hesitation in his heart, and on his face, it seemed that there would be a death pass after more than ten years, but now there is qi running through, and this is not a dead face.
After pondering for a long time, the Taoist priest on the left asked again: "Is it possible that there is no weakness to be found in appearance?"
When the Taoist priest on the right heard this, he was silent for a long time before he said: "Great luck condensation, even if there is a weakness, it is difficult to find, the luck of the world, not to mention the fate and feng shui can be influenced, let's talk about it later!"
At this time, outside the city of Hanzhong, Wang Hongyi sat in the camp tent in the main tent, slightly closed his eyes, and closed his eyes to recuperate.
The green qi emerged like spring water, and it looked like it was full of tripod vessels, and Wang Hongyi was stunned: "What is the omen of this lord?"
Now the tripod is a public weapon, and when it is full, it is full, and then it is the king weapon.
At this time, someone came in and reported: "Lord, there is good news!"
"Where's the good news?"
"It's General Fan's big victory, a big defeat and a big break in the camp, and the formation of Fu Zicheng, the main general of the camp, will be beheaded, and nine hundred will be beheaded!" Hearing this, there was a sudden gasp around him.
Breaking the camp and the general Fu Zicheng, everyone knows that when they hear the news, Wang Hongyi was stunned, but he didn't have much joy, sighed, took the letter and watched it carefully.
Wang Hongyi walked in the tent, walked a few steps in a row, stopped, put down the good news, his expression was a little dazed.
Defeated and broke the camp, beheaded the main general Fu Zicheng, and beheaded nine hundred, this broken camp was like the previous black-clothed guard, which dealt a great blow to Guo Wentong.
This was supposed to be a great achievement, but at this time, the big victory played a different role.
Wang Hongyi fixed his mind for a moment before he said: "Fan Liuhai won a great victory in this battle, played a majestic role, and ordered to go down to commend it, and it will be recorded in the military merits, and the meritorious deeds will be rewarded after the war!"
With that, he opened the tent with a wave of his hand, and Zhang Youzhi hurriedly followed.
At this time, it is the time for the tired birds to fly back from the treetops.
Of course, the trees were cut down for some distance from the tent, but in the distance, there was a forest, and the foliage obscured the sunset.
The setting sun shines on the forests and fields, and it is particularly profound.
Wang Hongyi looked up at the sky, stroked his forehead, and thought deeply, in his eyes, a dragon aura in the distance had stopped walking.
In other words, Wang Hongyi can only look at the dragon qi from a short distance, but now Guo Jun is only a hundred miles away, and he can already feel it.
Seeing this hesitation, Wang Hongyi knew that things had changed, and couldn't help sighing: "I just made up my mind, I don't want to go back to the original idea, this fate is really hard to say!"
Zhang Youzhi bit his lower lip and said nothing, he was the cold shift of the secretary's cabinet, secretly actually co-managing yin and yang, mastering the center, so that all officials had their own divisions, in fact, the prime minister was in charge, and he also vaguely knew Wang Hongyi's intentions, but he didn't dare to say much at this time.
Wang Hongyi straightened up: "It is worthy of Guo Wentong, so you can not enter the army...... Alas, sure enough, I was not fooled. ”
I can't say whether it's a disappointment or a sigh of relief.
laughed at himself: "It's easy to break the mountain, but it's hard to break the heart, it's really true! But it's okay to be relieved...... What are you talking about? Tell me about the aftermath of this good news, you are the main writer. ”
Zhang Youzhi smiled: "The minister commanded, I think, General Fan defeated the camp, and the main general of the camp Fu Zicheng was defeated, and this merit cannot be rewarded, but how to reward it depends on the sacred heart of the lord." ”
Wang Hongyi smiled helplessly and said: "Fan Liuhai fought well, now it depends on the situation, Guo Wentong wants to retreat, but the strength is still there, there must be a general to guard, this Hanzhong Mansion is very important, set up General Xuanwei, Zheng Sipin, Fan Liuhai rate the headquarters of three thousand, and set up a capital, a total of seven thousand people." ”
"Lord, is this a reward that is too heavy?" Zhang Youzhi frowned and said: "The lord appreciates this person, of course, it is his blessing, but his qualifications are still shallow, and there is still some room to be left." ”
His meaning is very clear, that is, among the generals, only Ding Huchen is now a barbarian general, and he is at the same level as this Xuanwei general, and Fan Liuhai is not a confidant, so this promotion is very unusual.
Wang Hongyi knew that none of the generals had been promoted, and Fan Liuhai had neither qualifications nor was he the first batch of generals from the dragon, and he would indeed have a sense of resentment in life.
It's just that Wang Hongyi has a certain number in his heart, and said with a sneer: "What kind of qualifications, the word seniority refers to seniority? Now is not a time of peace, it is a wartime, and the employment of people does not take seniority as the first, but meritorious service in the war as the first, whoever wants to disobey will go to war for me, and if you can't fight and have any resentment, go back to farming!"
Zhang Youzhi was originally a frustrated scholar, who had been in the center for two years, and had been deep and measured, and when he heard this, he bowed down and said: "The grace of heaven comes from the lord, and since the lord's will has been decided, the minister will immediately receive the order." ”
Wang Hongyi then smiled: "Then so be it!"
He turned to look at Hanzhong City, and said: "Hanzhong is down in the blink of an eye, how dare Wudu resist again? I am afraid that within this month, Shu will be pacified." ”
"The fifteen counties of the three states of Shu fell into the hands of Gu like this, and Gu was surprised when he thought about it. ”
Zhang Youzhi heard this, and hurriedly said: "My lord, the unification of the three states and fifteen counties of Shu is the business of the emperor, but the thirteen ancient states in the world, the lord must not slack off." ”
Wang Hongyi smiled: "Is Lone such a person?"
After a pause, he said again: "I don't know what Guo Wentong's expression was when he received this news." ”
After speaking, he waved his hand and walked back to the main account.
At this time, hundreds of miles away, Guo Ying continued, the flag was like a forest, the weather was strict, and the remnant sun was like blood, reflecting on the flag, as if the flag was soaked in blood, and a breath of slaughter was on the barracks.
In the main tent, the candlesticks are full of candles, which will illuminate the day as much as the inside, and the table in the middle is full of fish, meat and yokan and snacks.
At this time, Guo Wentong was pacing back and forth in the main tent, walking faster and faster, and the two people around him were looking at their noses and noses, and they stood there motionless.
"My lord, please stop being angry!" said one of them after a moment.
Guo Wentong suddenly stopped, his heart was still full of resentment, he couldn't hold it anymore, and drew his sword, fortunately he still had some sense at this time, and he slashed at the case again and again.
"Don't be angry, this thief actually killed my beloved general and destroyed my trapped camp, this town is ruthless to break his body to pieces!" Guo Wentong roared angrily.
I only heard a few swords, and I actually cut off the desk made of jujube wood.
Seeing this situation, one person was about to speak, but when he saw Guo Wentong suddenly draw his sword back into its sheath, his face became calm, revealing iron blue, and said, "You don't have to persuade you...... Immediately pull out the camp and return to the division!"
Guo Wentong is a hero of his own party, even if he is full of anger and heartache at this time, he still makes a decision.
(To be continued)