Chapter 68 Will be counted?

"Who wants to rebel against Ma Teng?" Li Kan couldn't wait to ask. There seemed to be a fanatical flame in his eyes.

But Cheng Yin was calmer. He took a look at Xiao Tian, who was still curled up on the ground and said, "You scolder, call... What is it called? Well, it's nothing to do here. Get out of here." Cheng Yin didn't look at anyone at all. He paid attention to the direction of Fufeng in the distance and just wanted to send away this annoying scout first, so that he wouldn't hear the secrets and ruin things.

Li Kan curled his lips and didn't care about Cheng Yin's caution: if this kind of guy who wastes food is troublesome, won't he cut it with a knife?

Xiao Tian got up when he heard the words and saw Li Kan's chicken-like eyes. He silently saluted the scribe. At the same time, Li Kan, Cheng Yin and other generals behind him surrounded the scribe's talk and involuntarily penetrated into his ears.

Xiao Tian didn't want to hear these secrets, but at the same time, he knew that these news were closely related to the lives of himself and those robes. Unconsciously, Xiao Tian slowed down the pace of leaving.

"The one who wants to rebel is Mengta, the former guard of Fufeng County. Tonight, a subordinate detective received a secret letter written by Meng. The letter promised that in the middle of the night of this day, he would open the gate of the city and let us sneak in..." This voice is not surprising or happy, it should be said by the scribe.

"Good! Then I went down to prepare immediately, and only someone secretly opened the gate. As for capturing Fufeng County, we are still seven or eight sure. No matter how powerful the Xiliang iron horse is, the city is not a favorable environment for cavalry to fight. There are still more than 50,000 people left here, and we can fight!" This sound is rough and loud. It should be Li Kan's voice.

"It shouldn't be. Ma Teng has recently been suppressing the spies in the city. How can Meng send letters?" This voice sounds a little feminine. Presumably, it should be Cheng Yin's.

"It is Meng who is responsible for suppressing the response in the city, so that he can send a letter." The scribe's voice sounded again, and his tone seemed to be sneering.

Why does Yishan sneer? Don't you think this letter is fake?" Cheng Yin asked, according to his ability, he just vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Yishan? I'm afraid this is the letter of the scribe?' Xiao Tian couldn't help but stop and thought to himself: 'Among the large families of the Xiliang Shi clan, there are many young Junyan. Unfortunately, he is just a exile, but he knows nothing about the famous people of those large families.'

"General Cheng, if you are Meng him, why don't you fight back earlier or later, but at the stage of the stalemate between the two armies, you will go against him?" There are no emotional ups and downs in the voice of the scribe Yishan, but full of something called 'wisdom'.

"Hey, isn't it that Ma Teng took his power and then felt unmariled?" Li Kan interrupted.

"Then he is not afraid that we will seize his power after occupying Fufeng County?" The scribe replied faintly.

"That's better than we cut his head. When the city is broken, we..." As he spoke, Li Kan's voice went down. Presumably, he also thought that without Meng's rebellion, he could not attack Fufeng County at all.

"Maybe Meng thinks that we are just bandits and will plunder Fufeng County and leave? If so, he can be the governor of Fufeng County again and no longer be restrained by anyone. Cheng Yin said that there was some truth, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed to be untenable.

'If Meng only wants to do so, he should inspire Ma Teng to fight a decisive battle with his own rebels, instead of defecting directly. After all, if both sides lose. Under this, Meng's 10,000 county soldiers in his hand can not only drive Ma Teng out of Fufeng, but also defeat us in one fell swoop. In this way, wouldn't it be better for Meng?' Although Xiao Tian has not learned any strategic classics, his years of scouting career have made him realize some Taoism by himself.

Sure enough, the scribe's meaning is the same, but in terms of analysis, it is more targeted and judgmental. Xiao Tian was finally a little happy when he heard the scribe's words: at least, if someone has seen through this plan, he doesn't have to die inexplicably...

"Ma Teng now sees that the two armies are holding each other, and he must have created this trick of 'inviting you into the urn'. Unfortunately, this strategy is flawed and can be hidden from others, but it can't be hidden from me, Yang Fu.

'Yang Fu?' Xiao Tian was shocked, and now he finally knew the identity of the scribe: Liangzhou Assassin Don't drive Yang Fu Yang Yishan!

No wonder I always feel that the soldiers behind the scribe are not like bandits, but more like the county soldiers of the imperial court. It turns out that those people are really the officers and soldiers of the Han Dynasty.

However, since ancient times, officials and bandits have not been together, how can these people get involved with their own bandits?

Xiao Tian shook his head. Such a profound question can't be figured out by people at his level.

"Fuck, this son of a bitch actually slandered us! I have to cut him down!" After being broken by Yang Fudao, Li Kan was furious: "You are not a good thing. Didn't you say that you had a strategy to defeat the enemy before, but now you say that this is Ma Teng's conspiracy..."

" shut up! Can screaming solve the problem? Cheng Yin's anger also came up and shouted angrily at Li Kan.

"Do you dare to yell at me like this?" Li Kan was not willing to suffer losses, so he immediately replied.

"Enough! It seems that Ma Shoucheng doesn't need to fight, and we are already finished infighting!" Yang Fu was also very angry with these two straw men, but he may have been familiar with their tempers. He hurriedly waited for them to continue to say before they opened their mouths, "Ma Teng's strategy is wonderful, but since it has been recognized by us, why don't you plan it? The so-called blessing and misfortune depend on each other and lead by the situation. Here is the strategy I said before to break the enemy!"

"Ma Teng wants to catch a turtle in an urn, but as long as the gate is opened, the turtle can also turn into a dragon." Li Kan and Cheng Yin's voices did not ring again. They should have been attracted by Yang Fu's ideas, and Xiao Tian also raised his ears and did not let go of any word in Yang Fu's words:

"Presumably, in the middle of this night, Ma Teng has prepared traps in the city. If our army is divided into two ways, they will rush into the city, and the other way will attack outside the city. As long as the city wall is captured, the trap in the city will naturally not be broken. At that time, Ma Teng's tricks, hum, but he will laugh in vain. Ears!"

"Mr.'s brilliant plan..." This is Cheng Yin's compliment.

"I didn't expect that the things in your minds are more useful than the knives of our old men!" Although Li Kan's praise was impatient to listen, he also said his own voice.

"In that case, the two generals will prepare for it. This time, we will definitely take down Fufeng!"

After saying that, no longer being silent, Yang Fu must have been impatient with these two reckless people and got up and left. Hearing this, Xiao Tian also walked down the hillside. It was not until this time that he felt a severe pain in his face. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the wound and spread it in front of his eyes. His palm was full of blood.

"Xiao Tian, have you heard any news?" Several soldiers around saw Xiao Tian coming back and made room for him, and one of them asked.

Xiao Tian did not answer immediately. He sat down first, reached out and grabbed a handful of grass and wood plaster from the extinguished bonfire to stop the wound. Then he leaned back and stretched the bones that were almost upside down by the horse's back. Then he smelled the extremely familiar smell of sweat and said lightly, "In the middle of the night, he began to attack the city."

"The siege again? Well, just prepare to die!" The man cursed a few words, but did not show more concern about it. When he said this, it was as if he was talking about other people's affairs: these people have not taken their lives seriously, not that they don't want to, but they can't at all.

Xiao Tian closed his eyes and listened to everyone's words, and a helpless sadness surged in his heart.

In Xiao Tian, he believes that fighting is actually better than the dead. Whoever can kill himself less and let the enemy die more will win. Even if the strategy is smarter, it has to be done by the dead. Unfortunately, he is the kind of despicable soldier who is going to die.

Xiao Tian sighed, this is life, his own life, the life of being a soldier.

Xiao Tian doesn't care who wins or loses this battle, and he doesn't care why Yang Fu wants to help these rebels capture Fufeng County. What he cares about is when he will settle down...

And all this can be seen in the middle of the night.