Chapter 482: Go to Quantai to recruit old subordinates (middle) [two in one]


    As we all know.


    Chen Tang has a literary scholar who is a deposed lord, and Kang Shi, who has "loss every gambling", is one of the best, which makes Chen Tang stuffy teeth when drinking water, and catch a cold when blowing the wind, and don''t think about the unrealistic dream of getting rich overnight in the casino.


    You can only win a dealer by turning over the stall!


    The pit is a pit, but it can turn the world around at critical moments!


    Chu Yao was surprised to hear this, "Take it serious?"


    Kang Shi said: "Of course it''s true!"


    As long as the lord''s fate is strong enough, he can be super godly!


    Although his literati''s way of being a scholar is not completely passive and uncontrollable, it is almost the same. The current dilemma is fully in line with the conditions for the launch of his literati''s way, and the disadvantages of the situation are at the critical moment of life and death. Instead of sitting there waiting for death, it is better to give it a try.


    Kang Shi said: "After the war begins, we will work together to perform the ''Back-to-Water Battle'', and the effect is far ten times or even dozens of times. With the bravery and good fighting of General Chu and General Zhao and others, we may not be unable to win!"


    The border barrier is as brittle as thin paper, but it can also play a certain role in alleviating the pressure on one''s own side. Looking at the overall situation, the balance of victory is still tilted significantly towards them. Kang Shi had already thought it very clearly on the way he came.


    But what he didn''t expect was—


    "This won''t happen! This matter needs to be carefully considered!"


    Kang Shi hurriedly asked, "Why not? Is there any better way than this? We live in the border, and the nearby separatist forces have no friendship with us, and will not send troops to help at all, so we can only rely on ourselves. If we don''t do this, the Yonggu Pass will be broken."


    Ask again: "Do you think about the consequences?"


    "Yao naturally thought about it." Chu Yao was also moved at the beginning of Kang Shi''s plan, and he felt like he was bright and bright, but soon he thought of something, like a pot of cold water that extinguished the joy rising, "Your way of a scholar will affect the lord!"


    My lord is still in Shiwu territory now.


    Her luck was not good at all. If she really wanted to be good, she wouldn''t have picked up so many literary scholars who had a variety of ways of literati. Kang Shi would have another "head-on-head strike". Chu Yao was really worried that his lord would be so unlucky that he touched the enemy''s nest. It would be a lair with full armed, sharpened his knife and sufficient preparation for war... that would be funny.


    Chu Yao is unwilling to take risks with his lord.


    "This-" Kang Shi calmed down when he heard this.


    He was worried about how to deal with the Yongguguan crisis and really ignored his lord. It’s not that he doesn’t care about his lord, but that his lord is the hardest lord in his life and subconsciously ignores it.


    Kang Shi sighed: "What should we do?"


    Chu Yao frowned and thought for a while, measuring the pros and cons.


    He heard Kang Shi gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "If Yonggu Pass is broken, the lord and the others will die without life. We have no choice but to retreat. The ending is just the difference between early death and late death. It would be better to bet on her - she is the true emperor! Looking at the past and present, which true emperor can have a smooth journey? Similarly, who will die halfway?"


    Chu Yao said angrily: "Can you bet on anything?"


    I have never seen a gambler who is more addicted to gambling than Kang Shi.


    But when he thinks about his literati''s way of being a scholar, he is very helpless. This guy''s way of being a scholar is to use the lord as a bet.


    No one is worry-free!


    Kang Shi was not upset.


    He smiled and said, "Life is like this!"


    If you don’t gamble, you won’t know how bright the future will be.


    The world is not decided, and the outcome is not decided!


    If you lose the bet, you will lose your lord’s life!


    Chu Yao looked at the unscrupulous border barrier and sighed heavily: "Do it out of necessity, unless it is absolutely necessary-"


    "No need to do it unless it is absolutely necessary." Although Kang Shi said it casually, he was afraid of betting on his lord''s life.


    The atmosphere in Yongguguan is much solemn than before.


    The patrol soldiers had murderous aura on their faces and their eyes were green! The lights in the main tent were lit all night, and figures came in and out, discussing how to deal with this battle. The generals around the guard general Chu Jie are all veterans with rich combat experience.


    They know the terrain near Yonggu Pass very well. Where can you camp and ambush the troops? You can point them out one by one with your eyes closed. But no matter how they get together to deduce, they are not optimistic about this battle, and the tent is filled with sorrow.


    For a moment, people''s hearts were floating.


    There are even younger people who want to withdraw.


    I just didn''t dare to say it, my eyes flashed.


    They knew Chu Jie''s temperament very well.


    I hate deserters the most, and I will really kill people if I have a disagreement.


    "Oh! Why are you crying?"


    Chu Jie looked at them with bad expressions.


    Several veterans wanted to speak but stopped, but sighed.


    Chu Jie patted his chest so hard that he said, "At worst, he will die on the same day of the same year. I am willing to open the way for you all."


    Zhubu Yu interrupted him in anger.


    "Shut up! Before you fight, just say you''re dead!"


    In his opinion, Chu Jie is the most unlucky one.


    Chu Jie was scolded and shut up.


    "In my opinion, General Chu is right." Zhao Feng supported Chu Jie and said in a deep voice, "We have no choice but to retreat. At worst, we will die. Yes! There is no chance of winning in this battle, and fighting is death. But think about it, we can survive if we don''t fight. If we don''t fight this battle, the common people in the pass will survive in the hands of the Shiwu thugs, and their future generations will be enslaved."


    Zhao Feng''s calm voice clearly reached everyone''s ears and spread to every corner of the main tent: "The man died tragically, his home was gone, his wife and daughter fell into the hands of a thief, and he suffered humiliation. It would be fine if he could get the lost land back in the short term, but what if Shiwu has a firm foothold here? The descendants will be assimilated into the Shiwu people, forget their ancestors in several numbers, and even wield a butcher''s knife to kill the same tribe!"


    "Everyone has ambition, and you can understand that you want to retreat. I think there are old people among you and young people among you..."


    Zhao Feng''s words made a lot of anger.


    "We respect the general and the danger, but the general''s words are too unpleasant. If you are really greedy for life and fear of death, and plan for a better future, why can''t you get the power and wealth? How could you stay in a bitter and cold place for so many years and be exposed to the wind and sun?"


    The man became more and more excited as he spoke, and his forehead was filled with blue veins, and he looked like "You can kill me but you can''t insult me."


    Even the young man who had the intention of retreating at the beginning also looked firm and calmed down: "Although our strength is not as strong as General Zhao, every man can still splatter blood when he is angry. It is our responsibility to guard his hometown and the homeland, and there is no need to use this method of provoking."


    "Yes, this is just a look down on me!"


    Zhao Feng apologized with a good temper.


    He said frankly that he misunderstood everyone. When the battle ends, if he survives by chance, he will be fined three drinks to apologize.


    In this way, the main account just swept away the dullness just now.


    "Report—"


    Everyone was nervous.


    The scouts ahead have discovered ten black soldiers!


    It is expected to arrive outside Yonggu Pass in two days.


    So fast!


    For a moment, there were only the occasional beeping sounds of candlelight burning in the tent, which made every face solemnly printed.


    Under the border barrier.


    "Finally catch up!"


    The dusty scholar left behind the exhausted **** BMW and hiked on foot with the Spirit of Word, and finally arrived before the war started. Looking at the border barrier that was more fragile than when he went, the scribe tightened his bag and frowned.


    “It’s really not good…”


    Stay and get stuck or walk?


    Scribes prefer the latter.


    There is not much help to stay yourself unless there is a sucker who is willing to open the national treasury, but will Zheng Qiao be that sucker?


    Looking at the border barrier blocking him, he laughed and raised his hand to dissolve a gap that could accommodate a person through and pass through without disturbing the guards. Next, you just need to climb over the city wall and you can return to Longwu County, Guannei.


    With the protection of the night, scholars feel like they enter a land without a man.


    Just as the scholar was about to relax his vigilance, a sword light came from the darkness and almost stroked across his neck.


    With a blink of an eye, he drew his sword to fight.


    The clanging sound of the sword body colliding was particularly clear in the darkness. The scholar was worried that too much movement would attract patrol guards. Based on the principle that it was better to have less than more things, he stepped back several steps, waved his hand to stop it with his literary spirit, and turned around and escaped.


    But the man said, "I want to escape!"


    Several chains of literary energy gathered rose from the ground.


    Chit at him.


    The scribe secretly said that he was unlucky and met a fellow traveler.


    When you have money, I am not afraid of the king.


    When I had no money, I was bullied by a dog when I was in the sun, and I was swept by a shrimp when I was in the shallows. I was too unlucky.


    “Slow down!”


    The scribe avoided the attack, jumped to the high place, bowed to the other party, and tried to communicate: "I am not a wicked person!"


    "You come from outside the gates, just want to pass the gates tomorrow. Come to smuggle in the middle of the night. Isn''t this a bad person?"


    Kang Shi didn''t expect this to be rewarded.


    He is here to be familiar with the terrain of Yongguguan.


    Where can I use the formation to maximize the benefits? Who knew that before I took two steps, I felt an extremely slight fluctuation of strange literary atmosphere in the air, so I followed it and found it. Haha, it really made him catch a rookie with a weak breath.


    The reaction was fast.


    Sudden sneak attacks can pass through. It can be seen that it is also an old world that is walking outside.


    The scribe asked back: "The crisis of Yonggu Pass is imminent, how can the switch be opened and released? Here is a helpless move..."


    Kang Shi lowered his sword as soon as he heard this.


    Question: "How do you know about this?"


    The scribe smiled bitterly: "To be honest, I''m actually here to notify the general after receiving the news. I hope I can prepare early. I just listen to what the sir said, someone is taking the next step first. In this way, there is no need to go this trip again."


    "If this is true or false, I have to say it again after seeing the Lord."


    Kang Shi doesn''t plan to let this person go.


    If there are suspicious signs, you will be arrested.


    The scribe raised his eyebrows and had no choice but to put away his sword: "Okay!"


    Kang Shi was surprised by his pleasure.


    “Follow me.”


    On the way, the scribes had no intention of running away.


    Kang Shi asked a few words: "Why did sir come out of seclusion?"


    The scribe did not hide it: "I was entrusted by my friend."


    “What’s the matter?”


    "Of course it is a major plan for the lives and death of the common people in the pass."


    Kang Shi paused and looked at the scholar, as if he was a little suspicious of the truth and the scholar looked at him openly.


    The scribe asked back: "Don''t you believe it?"


    "It''s not that I don''t believe it, it''s just that your strength..." Kang Shi didn''t say it too clearly, just understand it yourself.


    The scribe twitched slightly, but he didn''t get angry or felt despised. In fact, he had long been used to it.


    "You should not behave like a person." Yes, he admitted that his literary spirit is not very good than the person in front of him, but he cannot be underestimated by this. Believe it or not, he smashed Kang Shi''s face with all the gold in the package and let him see who is the first-class?


    Kang Shi apologized: "I am rude."


    He asked again: "Dare you ask who asked me?"


    If it is true, there will naturally be no flaws.


    If it is fake, there will naturally be many mistakes and omissions.


    The scribe betrayed his savior without hesitation.


    Count the time, I guess the other party has also embarked on the road of the underworld, and it will not affect him even if he says it. Perhaps he can still win back his reputation. Yan Xingning followed Zheng Qiao, and his reputation was so declining that it was only as bad as the stinky ditch.


    He said, "I was entrusted by my benefactor Yan Xingning to help him make some arrangements to Shiwu, hoping to restore the building that will fall."


    Kang Shi was shocked when he heard the name "Yan Xingning".


    He asked subconsciously: "Which Yan Xingning?"


    Sper: “Feast for peace, feast for peace and prosperity.”


    Kang Shi stopped and saw the face of the scholar through the moonlight. After a while, he said, "Yan Xingning is my friend."


    Secret: “…You dare ask, sir, who is it?”


    Kang Shi said: "In the name of the Kang family, his name was Jishou."


    The literati had a vague impression and asked, "Kang Silang?"


    Kang Shi nodded: "Yes."


    Scribe: “…”


    Kang Shi asked: "Sir, can you recognize me?"


    The literati shook his head and said, "I don''t recognize it, but Xingning said before that he had a friend who had a bad luck in gambling and liked to bet, saying that it was Shiro of the Kang family. If he was so poor that he couldn''t get into the blame, he could get some money from this person and make sure he made a profit."


    Kang Shi: “…”


    The scribe looked at Kang Shi''s outfit, which was indeed exquisite and decent, with a low-key look luxurious, and a family-standard style.


    Kang Shi endured the blue veins that collapsed on his forehead and said angrily: "Yan Xingning...How could this guy say these bastards?"


    Do you look like a sucker?


    And encourage strangers to find me to extort money?


    "This is not like what he can say..."


    Kang Shi thought he knew this friend.


    The scribe coughed lightly, and his face seemed to be strange: "This is indeed not like his style, but he did say so."


    Kang Shi has money and will lose every gambling. He is really short of money and has a open way to make money. Why not do it?


    “…What did he ask you to go to Shiwu to do?”


    He decided to skip the topic of extortion of money.


    I made up my mind to never bet with this person.


    The scribe said lightly: "It''s nothing, it''s nothing, it''s just a cooperation with him to get a defense map of Ten Ubuds. It would be even better if he could find ways to provoke internal struggles among the princes of Ten Ubuds. Although there were twists and turns on the way, fortunately - fortunately, he did not humiliate his fate."


    But, I don’t know how much it can play.


    Contradictions also take time to ferment.


    Hearing this, Kang Shi did not completely dispel his doubts, but he also changed his attitude. If what this person says is true, you really can''t neglect the other person. If you neglect, wouldn’t it be a cold heart? Details, take them back and ask slowly.


    Kang Shi changed the topic and asked about Yan''an''s recent situation.


    Since last time I met Yan An’s incarnation and had a fight, Kang Shi has never received any news from the other party.


    The literati said, "He... tsk, I''m afraid it''s not good."


    Kang Shi: "It is really difficult to assist the violent master."


    He knew that Yan An was not the kind of person who helped the evil, but he really couldn''t understand the other party''s plans. Xingning really thought that he could completely calm down Zheng Qiao, the wild horse that was out of control and tame him with his brothers'' affection?


    There is a high probability that you will be trampled to death.


    Kang Shi advised him again and again, but Yan''an is also a donkey. He has a stubborn temper and can''t even pull a few cows back.


    The scribe shook his head: "It would be fine if it was just difficult to do it. I''m afraid he''s asking Meng Po for soup now..."


    Kang Shiru was struck by lightning and was stunned.


    "What!"


    The literati said: "If nothing unexpected happens, he should be dead."


    Kang Shi was slashed by this news and his mind was lost and his body shook lightly. He tried hard to blink his eyes, and it seemed difficult to digest the sudden bad news. When the scholar saw Kang Shi''s reaction, he knew that Kang Shi was really a friend of Yan''an.


    Sighing, "Sad."


    No one can stop this person''s death. Because it was not others who killed him but himself, how could he stop him?


    Scribe: “Die for the sake of the Tao and do good deeds.”


    At least there were no regrets when leaving.


    This is also the request of countless literary scholars but cannot get it.


    Kang Shi''s eyes were red, his throat seemed to be stammering, and he didn''t speak for a while. He had a premonition that there would be this day, but he didn''t expect it to come so quickly, so quickly that he was caught off guard.


    There is really no banquet in the world?


    Because of the way of scholars, Kang Shi had very few friends, and Yan Xingning was the most special one. When the two met, they had disputes and conflicts when they were young, and they were more concerned about finding mutual appreciation among the people among the same path.


    He once walked with his back and threatened to quell the unfair things in the world.


    Why did he die?


    Seeing this, the scribe also tactfully did not speak again.


    Until he entered the military camp, he saw Kang Shi coming and going freely, and asked, "Sir, serve as the guard general Chu Jie?"


    Kang Shi shook his head: "My lord, Longwu County Magistrate, received the news that Yongguguan was in trouble, so he brought people to support him."


    Scholar: "The governor of Longwu County? He had previously worked in Heyin County?"


    "Yes, sir, can you recognize the lord?"


    The scribe shook his head: "I don''t recognize it, just-"


    His expression was strange for a moment.


    He said again: "Xingning likes this young county magistrate very much. His words are all praises. He recommended him to me several times. I wonder what this Shen Jun is like?"


    ? Tangmei(っ°Д°;)っ: Danger! !


    ??I originally wanted to have the rest of the plot, but I found that - well, I really have no end to it, so let''s keep it tomorrow to continue. Hehehe, if no one steals the monthly ticket list, the mushrooms should be the top one, a long time ago.


    PS: Strange, my title is obviously here to recruit old subordinates in Quantai, so why was "this" swallowed up?


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    (This chapter ends)