: 298. Tune the tiger away from the mountain

298. Tune the tiger away from the mountain
It is hard to see direct sunlight in the mountains that are covered in the clouds all the year round. Therefore, Xiling, which is relatively dry in most of these places, is a rare wet and green place among the mountains.
At the entrance of the small courtyard, the soft and pale girl was stopped when she did not go to the door. "Who?"
Yang Jianya was shocked, and some feared: "I... I want to see Alin's injury..." The guards at the gate of the hospital are expressionless, and seem to be in the slightest move of the weak girl." The son told the girl to cultivate in the courtyard. The Lin Shiwei was hurt and naturally would come to see the girl."
Yang Jianya bit his lip and whispered: "But... I am very worried. Hehe... I don’t know anyone around me. Only, only him... I beg you, let me see him. "Seeing the girl in front of me crying pitifully, the two guards also hesitated." After all, it’s the guests brought back by the sons, and they are the ones who take care of them...
"Girl, wait, let's go and sue the son." Finally the guard can only compromise.
"What happened?" Yang Jianya was about to thank him, and Zhu Ling’s voice came from outside the door. The guards quickly bowed and shouldered Yang Jianya to say something about his bodyguard. Zhu Ling raised his eyebrows and looked at the pale young girl with a hint of panic in front of her face. Yang Xianya asked carefully: "Zhu Gongzi... I don't know how Alin's injury is? We, when can we set off for Beijing? We also ask Zhu Gongzi to send someone to our master and servant to Beijing. When I arrive in Beijing, the little girl and Lingjia will be grateful to the son."
Zhu Ling’s eyes flashed slightly, and Yang’s look was more gentle. Xiao smiled: "When Yang girl is relieved, when you have cultivated well, you will be sent back to Beijing. However, the Lin Shiwei is not hurting, but I am afraid to lie down for a few days." I let out a sigh of relief and nodded. "So thank you Zhu Gongzi, Alin, he is fine. I... can I see him?"
Zhu Ling smiled and said: "Yang girl is good at the door. His injury is still not good to see. In the next place, he has sent a quick horse back to Beijing to send a letter to Ling Gongzi. Maybe it will not take long before Lingda son will pick it up. Yang girl." Wen Yan, Yang Jianya showed a hint of joy and reassurance. "It's so good, thank you Zhu Gongzi. Zhu Gongzi really is a good person..."
Zhu Ling smiled. "Where, after Yang is a loyal, these things are all about raising their hands."
Yang Wenya, who was worried about the guards, sent her back to the room. Zhu Ling went out of the small courtyard and went to the outer court. Although the courtyard built in the jungle among the mountains is extraordinarily simpler than the courtyards in other cities, there are still two insides, and the study is in the corner of the outer court. Into the study, the bodyguard behind him said: "The son, it seems that this Yang girl is indeed the daughter of General Hu Wei. Just now the son said that Ling Gongzi is coming, and she did not see any abnormal performance."
Zhu Ling nodded. Sitting behind the book, he was tired. "It is an extraordinary time. It is always good to be careful. Is the guard named Alin woke up?"
The guard nodded and said: "It didn't take long before I woke up. He was hurt too much. The knife on his back almost killed his life. The situation he said was similar to what Yang said. The Mo Jiajun just started to enter the palace. When Yucheng was in the city, General Yang arranged for more than a dozen people to Yang girl back to Beijing to vote for Lingjia. I just didn’t expect the Mojia army to attack the city so fast. They just left the city and it was not long before they broke. Disguised as an ordinary person, when he was accidentally exposed to his identity, he was chased by the Mohist army.
Zhu Ling condensed his eyebrows and said: "It seems that this Alin is still a loyal one, asking the doctor to use the best medicine, and he will cure his injury as soon as possible."
"Yes, son."
"What news does the grandfather have over there?" For a topic, Zhu Ling asked about the business. The look of the guard's face was a little more worried. He shook his head and said, "No, since the city was surrounded by the Mohist army, there was no news from the old generals. Zhang Qizheng was in the county, and all the past and in. After a rigorous investigation, I am afraid that the old generals will not be able to send the letter. The son, have we been hiding here? Let Zhang Qizhen occupy the main road to enter and exit the city? Although the reserve is rich, but if it is continuous Being trapped for a month or two, I am afraid that it is still a little difficult."
Zhu Ling thought for a moment and shook his head and said: "No, ink repair will not do this. He is more hurry than us. After dragging for a month or two, the reinforcements around Xiling are enough to rush to Yucheng. At that time, he is in the district. Even if the 400,000-strong army is a powerful elite, it is also a Longyou shoal, and the tiger is in Pingyang."
"The meaning of the son..."
Zhu Ling frowned: "There is not much strength in the ink repairing. At this time, he can also divide tens of thousands of troops to occupy a small county that is not too big. I suspect... he already knows our existence." Amazed, said: "Ding Wang sent Zhang Qi to stay in Yucheng, is to prevent us from reinforce the city, give him a copy?"
Zhu Ling raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows. "I am more inclined that he wants to annihilate us."
"How is this possible?" The guards snorted and said unbelief. "Don't say that the terrain we are familiar with here is far from the match of the Mohist army. It is the tens of thousands of horses in the area where the troops are arrogant." Zhu Ling shook his head. , sighed: "Mo Xi Xiu will not do useless things. Send people down the mountain to explore the situation of the Mohist army in the city."
"Yes, son."
Two days later, Zhu Ling was sitting in the study room and playing chess with Yang. After a few days of getting along, the girl finally faded away from the initial fear and uneasiness. Especially after knowing that Zhu Ling was the grandson of Zhu Xi’s old general, he completely let go of his heart. Although she was young and had never seen the old general Zhu Xi, she also listened to her grandfather and us. Zhu Jia and Ling Jia also have some friendship. The girl who has lost her horror has gradually become more cheerful. Zhu Ling discovered that girls are not as good as ordinary Xiling women. On the contrary, she is very good at painting and calligraphy. Although she has never heard of playing the piano, the chess is also very good. It is not like the so-called singer. But think again about the wife of General Yang, the daughter of the former Taishi in Xiling. It can be said that Xiling’s number one book is famous, and all this is true.
Although Zhu Ling was born in the gate, he grew up in a place like Yucheng. The Longshan Academy, one of the three major colleges in the world, is located in Yucheng. Zhuling grew up and was promoted by the famous Confucianism. However, for many reasons, you can only stay in such a forest all the year round with these unspeakable soldiers. It is rare to meet a talented person now, even a woman is enough to make the two people talk very happy.
"There is nothing to do with the son of Kaiqi." Someone outside the door screamed.
Zhu Ling looked at the girl who was thinking about the chess game in the opposite direction, faintly said: "Come in."
The people outside the door came in and looked at Yang Xianya with some hesitation. Yang Xianya was very interested in standing up and said: "The son has a good time to leave. The chess game may wish to continue in the future. I will go see Alin. "Zhu Ling's eyes are mild, nodded: "So good, Lin Weiwei can get out of bed in a few days, you don't have to worry."
"I know, thank you son." Yang Xianya once again thanked Zhu Ling for leaving.
Looking at the slender figure of the girl disappeared at the door, Zhu Ling looked down at the unfinished chessboard.
"The son?" The guards in front of him had some doubts calling, and Zhu Ling came back and asked, "What happened?"
The guards said: "The Mohist army surrounded the city in these days, but did not conduct a large-scale siege. Instead, they only sent a few teenagers to scream at the city every day, and they randomly took a pass and then returned to the camp. Since the ink repair, the generals who can stand alone have never appeared. In addition, when the two armies fought yesterday, the veteran general led 70,000 horses out of the city and came to us. I was afraid that I was going to deal with Zhang Qichen first.

Zhu Lingyi, the Jianmei locked: "There are no main players in the ink repairing field on the battlefield? But... there is only one one on the side. Where have the other people gone?"
The guards said: "The Mojia army secretly removed the people and left the camp. The old general suspected that the Mojia army had already known about our existence. It was planned to surround the city on the bright side, but concentrated most of the troops to deal with them. I am afraid The old general was not at ease, so he came to help us."
Zhu Ling closed his eyes and closed. "Who is the defender?"
"The general of Longyang is also in the city."
"That's good... No, no, ink repair is not trying to deal with us, he wants to lead his grandfather out of the city!" Suddenly thought of something, Zhu Ling's face suddenly changed and rose up: "Mo Xiu did not appear in the Mojia Junda The camp is not in the open place. It must be hidden elsewhere! With his people, if they don’t appear, he can’t find us. He wants to lead his grandfather out of the city, and then slowly consume the strength of the city. !"
The guards’ voices have changed dramatically.
What about the sons?

Zhu Ling Shen Sheng said: "The order is passed down, and the troops are attacked and attacked. You must take the county seat before tomorrow morning to meet your grandfather!"
"Go here!"
In the middle of the night, the quiet mountains are extraordinarily silent tonight. Hidden in the courtyard in the night, brisk a slender figure. Avoiding the guards of the night patrol, the dexterity and agility entered the secret secretary room located in the corner of the front yard.
Even tonight, most of the soldiers in the entire forest have left, and the outside of the study is still guarded. The shadow is quietly approaching, like a temptation-like swift movement. When the four guards outside the door reacted, three of them had fallen to the ground.
"It's you!? You..."
"Hey--" A dagger flew out and nailed to the heart of the last person.
"Lin Han?" Shadow whispered. Under the eaves next to the eaves, a tall and straight voice quietly fell, and came over to look at the four bodies on the ground. There was no wave in the eyes. "Wang Hao." The person who came here must have been lying in bed. Alin, the guard of General Hu Wei, who is up.
"Does the injury not matter?" Yang Xianya - Ye Liu, asked softly.
Lin Han whispered: "It's not a problem to avoid the key points. It just looks serious." Ye Liu nodded. "It's okay, you look at me and go in and see."
"Yes."
Ye Liu entered the study and soon came out. Soon the two figures disappeared into the courtyard. Soon after, a dazzling fireworks broke through the fog and night, and bloomed in the night sky of the mountains...
When the sky is going to be bright, the battle in the small county is officially started. This small town is no better than a city like the city of Yucheng. The height and thickness of the wall are far less than that of the city. There are even places where there are no walls at all. Such a small town wants to defend but it is far more difficult than entering the palace. Therefore, Zhu Ling took the person into the city with almost no obstacles. The fierce fight was carried out with the generals of the Mohist army in the city.
In the secret of the corner of the city, Zhang Qizhen took the subordinate to stand high and watched the killing in the city. The subordinate whispered: "General, the other side is expected to have nearly 100,000 horses, we should withdraw."
Zhang Qizhen shook his head and said: "No, according to the news that Wang Hao gave us, the other party has at least 180,000 horses."
"But the county town is really too small. More than a hundred thousand horses will not be able to open it. The other side will not be able to bring all the troops out." The ministry will whisper. Zhang Qizhen stunned him with a sigh of relief: "This general will of course know that if you don’t see it now, it’s less than 100,000 people will be squeezed out of the way? Commanding those outsiders secretly withdrawing from the outside, already connected. I am playing for Laozi! Hold them, and the people who must be dragged to Zhu Xi are here."
Wen Yan said that the ministry will bitterly say: "If this is the case, then we really have no way to live." More than 100,000 people are enough for them to receive it, and then tens of thousands of people will add a long-running veteran general and their How to live? Zhang Qizheng smiled and patted the shoulders of his shoulders: "Are you afraid? Don't be afraid, the general will accompany you. Even if you really don't have a way, we can pull a Xiling star to bury, no loss."
The Ministry will look at the eyes and sigh: "Who is afraid? I don't want to be buried with Zhu Xi! I have to follow the prince to fight the world!" Zhang Qixiao said with a smile: "With this courage, I am optimistic about you. Haha... ..."
During the talk, there was a flash of fire on the east side of the city. Zhang Qiyu took a deep breath: "Come on..."
Zhu Xi came very fast, and here he just saw that the torch has already rushed to the city gate. The gates of the small county are simply unbearable, and the Mojiajun does not have so many troops to defend the city walls. Not long after, the gates in the east were broken by the Xiling soldiers. The Mohist army soldiers were caught in the middle by the enemy forces on both sides of the West and the East. Zhang Qizhen looked at the already bright sky, and some regretted the words: "It should be withdrawn!" The sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the gold, the Mohist army did not have the slightest love to go clean and neat. The soldiers of Xiling were so grievous these days that they looked like they were going to chase after the Mohist army fled. But it was stopped by Zhu Xi.
"Don't chase, there may be traps in front." Zhu Lingdao.
Zhu Xi nodded: "Yes, the retreat of the Mohist army seems to be chaotic but chaotic and orderly. It is not a big defeat. This is just because we want to seduce us."
Commanded the officers to go to the battlefield, Zhu Ling and Zhu Xi had time to speak alone. Because of Zhu Xi’s identity relationship, Zhu Ling’s current responsibilities are always in the mountains. The grandparents and grandchildren often can’t see each other for a year and a half. This time, it was a matter of half a year before the last meeting. Looking at the bright-eyed grandson, Zhu Xi nodded with relief. At the same time, in my heart, this grandson is extremely embarrassed. Just to take charge of this army for him, this grandson can only stay in the mountains for many years. This child is his only relative and the most loved younger generation. Sometimes Zhu Xi even thinks that everything that was insisted on at the end is not worth it.
"Good boy, hard work for you." Looking at Zhu Ling, it’s so long that Zhu Xi was whispered.
Zhu Ling smiled faintly: "Grandfather said it is heavy, this is what grandchildren should do. Right, how can his grandfather take the soldiers out of the city, and the defense of Yucheng..." Zhu Xi waved: "I know ink repair The move is to lead me out. But there is a dragon in the city, I have nothing to do with it. I am here... I don’t know what I am always worried about. Especially on these two days, I always think of it. Feeling frightened. What can you do on your side?"
Zhu Ling shook his head and said: "The grandchildren are good together. Grandfather is too worried. Grandchildren will be careful. Since the grandfather came out, it is also good. Let's stay here, we can echo with General Longyang and contain the Mohist army. The speed of siege. What's more... We have more than 600,000 troops on both sides, and the strength of ink repair is less than 400,000. Are we still afraid that he will not succeed?" Zhu Ling will not neglect his grandfather's concerns, it is not ordinary. The suspicion of the elderly, but a veteran general of Rong Ma’s half-life, has a premonition of dangerous instinct.
Zhu Xi gratifiedly patted the shoulders of his grandson: "Good boy, you grow up." Faced with the appreciation of his grandfather, even if he was calm, Zhu Ling could not help but show a happy smile. The grandparents and grandchildren sat down and exchanged views on the current situation. Zhu Xi was even more pleased with the growth of his grandson. When Zhu Xi said that he had saved Yang Xianya, Zhu Xifang frowned and said: "You said she is the daughter of the late General Hu Wei? Are you sure?"
Zhu Lingyi said: "Nature is certain. She has a lot of waistbands around the bodyguards. In addition, Suner asked her many things about General Hu Wei and Ling Jia, and there is no flaw." Suddenly A bad feeling, Zhu Ling's face changed slightly, and some looked uneasy about Zhu Xi.
Zhu Xi said: "You said it is good. The appearance of the girl has a bit like the daughter of General Hu Wei. But... In the past two years, General Hu Wei came to visit me when she took her wife and daughter to the city. The girl’s was pampered at a young age, and the temper with the general Hu Wei did not love the chess and calligraphy. In addition to the female red, it’s better to know a few words. The chess is not even understood.

"That..." Zhu Ling’s face was hard to look at. Although at the beginning, he also had a precautionary attitude toward Yang Xiaoya, even if she did not let her know anything important now. But after several trials, he really recognized the identity of Yang Jianya. Now suddenly knowing the identity of the other party is simply a scam, and the anger in my heart is imaginable.
"Grandfather... I want to go back immediately, I am afraid..."
Zhu Xi’s look is also dignified. At this time, a woman who is known as the daughter of General Hu Wei’s unidentified woman suddenly feels uneasy. After thinking about it, Zhu Xi nodded: "Well, let's go. Be careful."
"Yes, grandfather, you too..."
"Old general, son! We are surrounded by the Mohist army!" The soldiers outside the door rushed in and sue. In fact, he told me that Zhu Xi and Zhu Ling also knew that his voice had not yet fallen, and the sound of the drums of the thunder was heard outside the city. The two hurriedly went out to the tower, and saw the hunting of the flag under the city. The soldiers of the Mohist army were armed with a blade of defense. The lineup was a little bit of an escape before the hour.
Before the army, Zhang Qizheng slashed his knife and said: "General Zhu Zhu! The Mohist army lord will take Zhang Qiyu for a long time and praise the generals of Zhu Lao, and also ask the old general to educate us!"
Zhu Xi looked at it, and there were at least a hundred thousand horses in the ink-pressed army. Zhang Qizhen is not an inexperienced teenager like Yunxiao Chen Yun. The black man stands up and the soldiers of the Mojiajun are scattered around. It seems to be scattered, but if you look carefully, you will find the mystery. If the general generals are rushing into this big sky, don't try to rush out without filling in a considerable amount of troops.
Zhu Ling's look is slightly moving, and it is obvious that the beauty of this method is also seen. For Zhu Xidao: "Grandfather, grandchildren try it."
Zhu Xi nodded and said: "Zhang Qizhen is a veteran of the Mo Jiajun, be careful."
"Grandchildren understand."
The gate was opened and the Xiling soldiers rushed out from the inside. A young man in a white shirt didn't have time to put on his shirt, and jumped directly from the tower to the horse immediately rushing out of the city gate. A kicking horse rushed toward the army of the Mohist army. With Zhu Ling as the first horse, the Xiling soldiers, like a dragon, ran rampant in the Mohist army. Invincible. However, it was never possible to rush out of the black robe of the Mohist army. At the rear, Zhang Qi, who was riding on the horseback, touched his chin and smiled eagerly. "This kid is a bit interesting."
Behind him, his subordinates reminded: "General, you are not his opponent."
Zhang Qiyu suddenly turned black and he was not a fool. Soldiers’ fights and singles fights are two different things. Therefore, Zhang Qiyu, who grew up in the military camp, naturally knows that he has strong self-powered hands. It is not a shame to be a younger boy than his own, but it is not so pleasant to be said by his own subordinates. I didn’t get angry, and I’m taking a look at it.
Take you more!

The helpless men turn their eyes, isn't it that Wang Ye is afraid that you will be urged to rush forward before I want to remind you? Who do I provoke? It’s hard to be a subordinate in this year, and it’s even harder to be a subordinate for your boss!
"General? How? Do you want to take this kid?"
Zhang Qiyu looked back at him. "Who is going? You?"
The ministry will wave and point to someone who is watching the battle.
Zhang Qiyu looked at Qin’s facial expression and immediately squinted his face.
Qin Tongling, do you want to tell me where Wang Hao went? You know, Wang Hao’s accidents, you and I have to eat and go!

Qin Feng looked at him first and smiled. "The general is relieved. I have sent people to meet Wang Hao. There will be no problems."