One Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Nine: Fa Xu Pei, the First Princes to Kill (9)

The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No advertisements! "Please read it, my lord."

After teasing Wei Ci, he still has to do the proper business.

Wars in ancient times paid attention to a master who was famous. Generally speaking, there must be a legitimate reason to start a war.

With a reason, the official has to formally inform the world.

Jiang Pengji handed over the matter of the call to action to Qi Guanrang, and became the shopkeeper herself.

It's okay to ask her to speak plain Chinese, but it's really embarrassing for her to write classical Chinese.

The literati in ancient times basically did not use dirty words when swearing at others. They had to scold in a gentle and restrained way, but also in a hearty way.

Qi Guanrang didn't disappoint her either, this essay seemed to explode into a small universe, it was written extremely viciously. There are more than a thousand words in the whole article, every word hurts people's feet, every sentence is heartbreaking, every piece of black material has a solid hammer, from crime to charge, there is no room for people to refute. That kind of ruthlessness, wishing to dig up the tombs of eighteen generations of ancestors, making people want to vomit blood, Jiang Pengji likes this one.

Jiang Pengji was very satisfied, and the audience in the live broadcast room watched the big guy's translation while eating melons.

After reading it, everyone said that this call to action seems very ordinary.

: Although I like Rang Rang very much, this essay is really ordinary, at least I won’t get angry after reading it.

: Seconded to the upstairs, it shouldn't be blown away by the fan group, right?

: The literary talent of the essay is worthy of recognition, but the content—I personally feel that Xu Pei is not angry. Anchor, you need a big Chen Lin. It is said that after reading Chen Lin's call to action, Lao Cao broke out in a cold sweat from fright, and his swollen brain no longer hurts.

The audience expressed that there was no wavering in their hearts.

With this level of scolding, a ten-year-old kid on their side can win.

: Thinking about the background of the times, do you think that Qi Guan asked them to swear at others as a quality tenth company, greeting each other's parents and ancestors for eighteen generations? For example nmb, cnmb, ? This level of appeal is already ruthless enough.

Viewers in the live broadcast room live in an era of information explosion, and the Internet is a virtual platform. People can vent their inner dark side as much as they want, and greet their female relatives at every turn. People in ancient times naturally had this kind of foul-mouthed people, but for Qi Guan, these literati who have read poetry and books since childhood, getting them to speak nmb is probably even more difficult than the anchor to unify Kyushu.

"If this proclamation is sent out, the document will surely be hated by Xu Pei."

Jiang Pengji laughed and teased, but Qi Guanrang stood still.

If you bear grudges, you will bear grudges. As long as your protagonist doesn't lose, you don't have to be afraid of being hated by many people.

"Succeed, let's use this essay and send it out." Jiang Pengji said, "I can already imagine Xu Pei's face turning livid and vomiting blood."

Qi Guan Rang bowed and said, "Here."

Announcing the proclamation to the world, Xu Pei soon received the news.

Xu Pei's reaction was more violent than Jiang Pengji imagined, her chest heaved sharply with anger, as if she was holding her breath at any time.

"Lanting—she Liu Xi really said that?"

Xu Pei stretched out his fingers and pointed to the north, looking as if he had been hit hard, not only his cheeks were livid with anger, but he couldn't even breathe smoothly.

"The proclamation has been sent out, and I'm afraid it won't be long before all the princes in the world know about it."

Han Yu ruthlessly told the truth.

Xu Pei's face choked up, and he was so angry that he wanted to slap the table to vent his anger, but his years of tutoring made him hold back.

Who wouldn't post a call to action? She, Liu Xi, dares to be the first grader, so don't blame him for the fifteenth grade.

Scolding each other across the air, the talents under his account have never lost.

Don't look at Xu Pei who likes to reuse aristocratic families and despise poor families, but he is not reckless in reusing, at least the aristocratic families he reuses have real skills.

For example, the servants of the account are all well-known talents and celebrities on the evaluation list over the years.

In terms of the overall level of literary talents, Jiang Pengji's side is really not enough.

While making preparations for public opinion counterattacks, they are planning to find their way back.

The proclamation has already been issued, and the arrow has to be launched, and this battle must be fought if it is not fought.

Xu Pei said, "Liu Xi's more than ten thousand pioneers are still stationed outside Shanurn City, right?"

Han Yu said,

"Still."

"Find a reason to pick it off, and lie on the side of the couch, how can we allow the enemy to linger? Liu Xi's tent has more than 10,000 elite troops, which can be equivalent to an ordinary 30,000 army. If they are allowed to train outside the mountain urn city, people in the world will laugh at me! It's better to eradicate it and give Liu Xi some warning."

Xu Pei said angrily, making a decision at this moment was particularly straightforward, without any hesitation in the usual way.

Han Yu said, "Here."

Let the enemy's elite stay in their own territory, and you can't look for excitement like this.

Qin Gong and Xu Pei have a vengeance against their lord, that kid will definitely find an opportunity to avenge Xu Fei.

If we eliminate this vanguard, firstly, it can suppress Jiang Pengji's momentum and boost our army, and secondly, it can give Jiang Pengji a little warning.

If there were only Qin Gong, Xu Pei's idea would have a great chance of success, and the elite of ten thousand people might be swallowed up.

However, in addition to Qin Gong, the Pioneer Camp also had Yang Si who assisted him.

Yang Si is no one else, he has dealt with Xu Pei for two years, and he still doesn't know Xu Pei's urine?

Seeing this proclamation, he slapped his thigh suddenly.

He scolded in his mouth, "What a Qi Guan document, you scolded heartily, but you have to think hard about this old bone."

Qin Gong was startled by him, his face was confused.

Cheng Yuan asked, "What does the military division mean?"

Yang Sidao, "Xu Pei is the most narrow-minded person. Wen Zheng scolded him like this in a letter, and he can't find the lord's bad luck, so why don't he take the knife against us? Not surprisingly, after dark these two days, there must be movement in Shanyu City. Ambush my camp—this place is not suitable for long!"

According to his understanding of Xu Pei, this bastard is usually as ink-stained as a little lady, and he is especially decisive when he is emotional.

The wind is blowing tightly, so retreat first.

If it is a small-scale war, more than ten thousand elites are definitely enough.

However, at the beginning of the rapid support to Xu Fei, the army did not bring any extra supplies except rations and other necessities.

Without siege equipment, they would not be able to cause much damage to Shanweng City, instead they would pay for it themselves.

The big man can bend and stretch, fight if he can beat it, and retreat strategically if he can't beat it.

Yang Si thought about it and decided to withdraw.

"The lord's army is not far from Hujun, and we are evacuating now, just in time to join them."

Qin Gong was dumbfounded.

At this time, Yang Si was particularly thankful that his lord attached great importance to information transmission.

If the message was delivered two days later, it is estimated that they would not know how they were killed by Xu Peiyin.

"If we evacuate now, we will definitely startle the city of mountains and invite pursuit—" Qin Gong frowned, and suggested, "Why don't we wait for the sky to darken and keep the camp tents and bonfires as they are before we lead the soldiers to retreat slowly? Wait for them to find out , we have also retreated far.”

As expected by Yang Si, Xu Pei gathered troops and horses to prepare for a night attack that day.

However--

Fluttered!

When the army arrived, there were not even a ghost left, let alone people.

"Yang Jingrong!" Xu Pei's first reaction was to think of Yang Si, and his teeth ached, "Did he put oil on the soles of his feet?"

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