Spring and Autumn I Am King

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Chen Heng murmured to himself: "The Zhao clan is sinister and vicious, and releasing more than two thousand people on their clothes to block them on the road can slow down the speed of our reinforcements. The military officers who have lost their deployment are already a remnant of the army, and I am afraid that they will no longer be able to form an army alone without a few months of recovery and reorganization, and with the addition of 2,000 mouths, the food that the army already has is scarce."

Especially for the wounded, it is impossible not to save them, morale will be hit, rescue will be difficult, and even food cannot be guaranteed.

He immediately asked eagerly, "Where is Zhao Wuxi? Where is the weight of grain?"

There Sis hesitated for a moment: "Doctor, they went in two ways."

"Which two ways?"

"The little man saw that there were nearly a thousand oxen and horses pulling carts all unloaded, and then tied the captured military officials to the west side of the road. The banner of the Jin people was still there just now, son. It's there too, if the doctor travels north quickly, maybe he can catch up!"

In the west, Zhen Yi, who was still in Zhao Wuxi's hands, released people who could not be quickly conquered, but took away livestock that were easy to drive away. This business was done shrewdly.

Chen Heng was not stupid. He led his men up north cautiously, for fear of being ambushed again. This Zhao Wuxi battle was quite like their Chen clan members Sima Rangju and Sun Wu. Countless, must guard. However, until half an hour away when they saw the Qiren camp, they did not find any trace of Zhao Bing along the way.

"Doctor, there is smoke and fire!" The sharp-eyed soldier shouted loudly, pointing to several miles away.

It was already nighttime. Chen Heng looked up and saw a billowing smoke and a splendid flame suddenly rising from the valley. The fire was three or four feet high, and it was dazzling in the darkness.

The fire burned more and more vigorously, and the Qi soldiers were stunned: the low black clouds were dyed the color of flames, and the sky was covered with different shades of red, which was eerily beautiful and terrifyingly evil. Just like the sunset of the sunset, but today the sun has never shown up, and the surrounding is so cold.

After they got closer, they found that the ruins of Huluochai Camp where soldiers were once garrisoned were raging with flames, and half of the tents were on fire. The air was full of smoke and dust, and carts after carts of corn were engulfed by the flames of the flames. A bright red light forced everyone to cover their eyes. The flames danced and crackled in the camp. Hissing, that's a lot of kudzu burning...

The heat wave lifted the crimson cloak flying in the camp, and slapped Chen Heng's bare face. He was just walking all the way, and even his face was a little frozen. He suddenly felt hot and painful, but he didn't avoid it. The Liaoyuan in front of him seemed to hear the cheers of Zhao Bing who had retreated more than ten miles away...

"One hundred thousand stone grains. Thousands of kudzu, destroyed in one fell swoop!" He suddenly sneered.

Zhao Wuxi's move not only increased the burden of supply for the Qi people, but also burned all the food and clothing here, and the Qi people's morale would definitely drop when they saw this.

Qihou has been rushing to and fro in the south these days, the endless rushing marches and the scattered corpses abandoned on the roadside... all became empty.

Unless they can defeat the main force of Zhao's army in one fell swoop at the edge of the Pushui River in the future. Kill or capture Zhao Yang, otherwise what Qi State gains in this trip is not as good as what it loses.

For a monarch and a gentleman, this is a serious mistake, you know, when the king of Chu was communist. Because of this crime, Minister Zizhong died of "heart disease" under the condemnation of the Chinese people!

If this is the case, the public office will greatly lose people's hearts and reputation in the country!

But this has nothing to do with Chen Heng. He asked the charioteer to turn the front of the car and send a chariot back to report the letter. As far as picking up the good things, let Qi Hou not worry too much. He didn't plan to go back just like that. Look at this, Zhao Wuxi went north after burning the grain and the baggage. His target was obvious. It was the grain station along the Qi people's way. Chen Heng just rescued Gongziyang by chasing On the grounds of life, he left Xilu all the way and returned to Qijing safely!

Of course, his friendship with Yang Sheng is true, but it is uncertain whether he is sincere or not. The son who is arrogant on the outside and timid on the inside must not feel very well after being captured.

But next, the winter snow that Qi people will face is even worse.

"There is warm soup and hot rice at the big camp. You can go south quickly, and you can catch up..."

Not only did he not worry about the Marquis of Qi, but at this time, he added a small fire to the pile of dry wood, so that the more than 2,000 soldiers of Qi who were eagerly looking at him were facing the frost of the night, all the way to the south to the University of Qi. Camp away.

In the sky, as if provoked by the flames on the ground, the dark clouds became darker and darker, and the first snowflakes began to fall slowly...

...

At night, after destroying a grain station set up by the Qi people in the north of Zhendi, Zhao Wuxi asked people to find a township that could shelter from the cold wind to stop and rest.

Because of the strong walls and clear fields, most people have moved into the city and concentrated. The few pavilions they passed by were empty, and almost no one came in or out.

Occasionally encountered one or two opportunistic thieves and the like, and when they saw these well-armed cavalry, they all ran away as if they had seen a ghost. Wu Xie was caught and questioned, and he was not under the command of Robber Zhi.

The man is now being watched by Ran Qiu with five hundred mandarin ducks in Yuncheng. He has been stabilized under the temporary "mercenary" mode that Wu Xie proposed that officials provide money and food, and Rouge Zhi contributes. Apart from the above, there is currently no way of cooperation that can be accepted by both parties.

"After all this time, the towns under my control have been hit hard by military disasters and suffered a lot of losses. Even winter wheat has been damaged. Fortunately, the autumn crops are harvested well. As long as the spring ploughing is not delayed next year, the people will still be able to eat enough. ." Looking at Lilu, who was empty and empty, even the courtyard wall was destroyed by Qi people in many places, Wu Xie sighed.

Everyone nodded, only Tian Ben patted his belly, which was swollen from eating in the Qi State camp, and said carelessly: "Otherwise, the nearly a thousand cattle and horses that Si Kou got, and the silk that we have wrapped around and took away. Silk is enough to compensate for Sanyi's loss."

Zhao Wuxi chose to take away the lighter silk and silk in Qi people's baggage, and distributed some of them on the spot according to the degree of meritorious service of each soldier, so the whole group was very happy.

"Ao should have driven the cattle and horses back to Zhencheng by now. He was welcomed by the people of the city. We were bleeding and sweating outside, but it was this kid who won the victory first." Yu Xi taught Xing Ao to ride horses, and regarded him as a My brother, he also said jokingly at this time.

The harvest from this trip is still very large, but unfortunately the food and grass are too heavy to be transported away, so Wu Xie only had time to let everyone feast on the fried corn and cooked beef and horse meat, and leave after gaining enough strength. The rest were all burned on the spot, so as not to be used by the Qi people again. Looking back now, in the lonely and dark night sky, you can even vaguely see the long-lasting flames dozens of miles away.

Wu Xie smiled and said, "It's freezing cold today. Presumably, after the Qi State reinforcements arrive, they will be able to bake a fire nearby. Unlike us, we can only crowd here around this small fire, and the family is surrounded by four walls."

The army officers burst into laughter. Zhao Wuxi shared weal and woe with the soldiers. The style of treating each other as oneself after the battle was quite unusual in this era, but he also won the respect of everyone. He simply told everyone a story from the past.

"At the time of the Battle of Yanling, the Chu army retreated in a hurry, so the Jin army entered the Chu camp after the victory, and ate the grain carried by the Chu people for three consecutive days. Our approach today is similar, which is extremely damaging to the morale of Qi. !"

Speaking of which, in that war, because the young Zhao Wu had just recovered his territory, the Zhao family did not perform well. In other words, the Zhao clan has never been famous for military affairs. Zhao Chengzi was very polite, and he played a soy sauce in the battle of Chengpu; although Zhao Xuanzi was a powerful minister, he was not an expert in fighting. Separated into the three camps of the main warlord and the troublemaker, only Zhao Zhuangzi performed in a satisfactory manner; when he arrived at Zhao Wu, his style was not like his name but the posthumous title "Wenzi". Still "incapable" under the city, touched a gray nose.

But among the six remaining ministers of Jin today, except for the Fan family, other ministers have had very eye-catching figures in the military, Lin Fu of the Bank of China, Wu of the Bank of China, Wei Shu, Han Jue, the chief...

However, this time the alignment battle, just relying on the mail without being a 500 li detour, and the 800 light cavalry raid without a shirt, is enough for Zhao Bing to make a name for himself. It doesn't seem to have any practical benefits, but Zhao's status in the hearts of Xinjiang people will rise a lot.

Competing for power among the six ministers is not only an alliance against each other, but also the expansion of the territorial population. It is also extremely important to the people's hearts and minds.

At this moment, Kan Zhi came to the fire and whispered a few words to Zhao Wuxi.

"Young Master Yangsheng wants to see me?"

It turned out that it was the captured young master of Qi, Yang Sheng, who was clamoring to talk to Zhao Wuxi, and the rest of the unimportant prisoners, Wu Xing, let Xing Ao take them directly back to Zhencheng, and only the big fish who arrived took it with him. He couldn't guarantee a smooth journey for himself, and in case of danger, he could also be used as a hostage to make Qi people throw the rat.

"Well~www.wuxiahere.com~ I will go and hear what he will say."

...

The house where the young master of the state of Qi was imprisoned was an ordinary dwelling in it. It was not big but clean, but to a kidnapped son, it seemed very empty.

Yang Sheng sat silently on the mat, staring at the wine cup on the table in front of him, the rice wine on his lips was tasteless and sour, and he didn't even move the rough meals and the golden roasted beef and horse meat.

All he could do was think of his own way out.

Just when Yang Sheng was struggling to swallow again, the tent's curtain was lifted, and Zhao Wuxi walked in, followed by Mu Xia, who was fully armed, and he was responsible for guarding the outside.

"I don't know what's wrong with your son?" Wu Xie was wearing a warm and heavy bear fur. From this outfit, Yang Sheng could imagine the cold outside.

For a noble son, being captured and detained is a humiliation, and Yang Sheng is very angry: "Yu Wucai, unfortunately, I was captured by Xiao Sikou. I don't know how Xiao Sikou will deal with Yu?" (To be continued. If If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)