Chapter 10 The War 2

At the same time, Wancheng.

In a military camp full of banners and tents.

There was a loud bang, and then a thunderous sound roared in the main camp.

"Zhao Ci, I, He Le, regarded you as a good brother, but I didn't expect you to treat me like this." The blue veins on He Lehu's face are beating up and down from time to time with his anger.

"General, it's not that my subordinates are messing around. People can understand this matter at a glance. General Zhao suddenly sent troops at the most important moment of attacking Wancheng to find the false treasure. Isn't it obvious to push the general into the fire? From the army, Sima Baibai is not yin and yang.

"Even if you take ten thousand steps back, there is really that fairy treasure, but why did Zhao Ci leave the general? When the army rises, the general can discuss with him to divide the world equally. Now he took his cronies to look for treasure, but he threw the hard bone of the Wang clan of the Wancheng family to the general? It can be seen that Zhao Ci is really uneasy and kind-hearted.

"I completely understand now that I blame myself for being blind."

He Le stared angrily and said with hatred, "When Zhao Ci wants to stand up, there are no more than a thousand soldiers, and there are no more than a few. If it hadn't been for my general's hard work and hard work, how could it have been the current prosperity? Now when he sees the expansion of power, he wants to kick the general away. Zhao Ci is really a good idea.

"The general made a decision early." Bai Yu lowered his head and said solemnly.

"I understand that you should step down first. I will think about it carefully."

"Then I will leave first." Bai Yu's right hand gently touched his arms and smiled in his mouth. This fact is easy to do. It's just a few simple words. It not only greatly increased my status in He Le's heart and led me to be a staff member, but also added ten ingots of silver. Thinking that the man said that there were still ten ingots after it was done, Bai Yu was very happy. It was really a trick to kill two birds with one stone. Thinking of this at this time, Bai Yu couldn't help but feel satisfied with his head.

Two flowers bloom, one each.

Funiu Mountain stretches for 800 miles from east to west. It is a branch to the east of the Qinling Mountains. It is separated from Xiong'er Mountain in the northwest, and Tongbai Mountain in the southeast. It can be stacked with mountains and dense forests. If Zhao Ci searches so aimlessly on a large scale, it will be like looking for a needle in a haystack. Even if he finds it for ten days and a half a month, it is estimated that there will be no result. However, Zhao Ci was still a little careful. Before leaving the city, he caught several said to be witnesses. After asking him to determine the place, he began a carpet-style all-round search within the framework.

Soon a soldier came to report that an old stone tablet was found in front of the cliff on the side of the mountain.

Zhao Ci was overjoyed and couldn't help looking up to the sky and laughing, "Hahaha, God really helps me."

Zhao Ci waved his hand and was in high spirits. The spring breeze said, "Let's go, lead the way ahead."

Perhaps because he was too excited, Zhao Ci didn't pay much attention to the mountain road. A staggered and almost fell dog to eat shit, but this did not dispel his excitement, and he didn't care. He patted the dust and grass on his body and swayed uphill.

In less than a column of incense time, Zhao Ci came to the destination.

On the side of the mountain wall with a pile of weeds before the meeting, a stone tablet about three feet high suddenly rose. The stone tablet is a little simple. It seems that after a period of wind and rain, it shows the vicissitudes of life. The stone tablet is engraved with a few words, but these handwritings look quite sloppy, like the ancient Chinese, almost unrecognizable.

"Dig, dig hard for me." Zhao Ci jumped up and down and roared with all his strength.

"No", a team of soldiers took out the hoe tools that had already been prepared, and there was a fierce pick around the stone tablet.

"Idiot, did you work too hard on the fox last night? Why didn't you have any strength to hold a hoe?" Zhao Ci kicked the soldier irritably. The soldier was unprepared and was kicked to the ground on the spot.

"Hahaha" Zhao Ci's music burst into laughter.

"Shut up. If you can't dig anything, you will all swallow this soil as a general." Zhao Ciqi's fat cheeks trembled.

Another crazy digging.

"General, find something." A soldier dug three feet in the ground and dug out a package of oily cloth.

"Give me a look." Zhao Ci almost rolled and crawled to the ground. He picked up the oilcloth with his excited and trembling hands. His little eyes glowed, and he couldn't help laughing arrogantly and said, "Hahaha, I have found the fairy treasure. Sure enough, Zhao Ci, I am a man of destiny. When the general learns the supreme spell, it is not to turn his hand into a cloud and turn his hand into rain, but it is all under his hands. Hahaha."

"Congratulations, General He Xi." All of them were full of smiles and said happily.

"When the general is on the top, don't look forward to your subordinates."

"Yes, yes, the general won the Central Plains, and it's just around."

Another burst of flattery, Zhao Ci couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and all of them were confiscated.

No one noticed that the witness who had just led the way quietly fell to the end and then disappeared quickly.

Zhao Ci was excited and gently opened the package full of dirt with shivering hands, layer after layer. Getting thinner and thinner.

Zhao Cinai's surname was almost exhausted. Finally, he opened the last layer of cloth, a roll of gold wire ties, and the ancient and simple book scrolls were presented in front of him. He was so ecstatic that he lost the yellow cloth and was about to open the tie.

A confidant on the side suddenly exclaimed, "General, there are words on this yellow cloth."

"Give it to me quickly." Although Zhao Ci was very anxious, he was illiterate. He really had no choice but to work there.

"Respect." This time, this confidant understood the words above and read them softly.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Ci said with a confused face.

The confidant soldier explained, "I guess when the fairy gave the treasure, the person who wants to get it should treat it with respect and sincerity."

"What should I do?"

"In order to show the sincerity of the general, you have to go back to bathe and fast, and then open this scroll."

"Bullshit." Zhao Ci said angrily that he was about to pull off the ribbon.

"General, you can't. In case you anger the immortals, you will get a disaster for nothing."

"This is reasonable. Collect the troops back to the city." After thinking for a long time, Zhao Ci finally resisted ** and was ready to go back to Wancheng. But my heart is like a cat scratching, itching and uncomfortable.

"Report." At this moment, an elongated call came close from afar, and a unkempt and untidy soldier rolled over.

"Why are you panicking?" When the soldiers came in front of him, Zhao Ci was a little upset.

"Return to the general, Wancheng has changed."

"What's the situation? Hurry up and say it." Zhao Ci's heart tightened and said in a hurry.

"General Hui, after the general led the troops to leave Wancheng, the He family, the Zhu family, the Wen family and other Wancheng clans united together to make a total of 2,2 private soldiers, and He Miao, the son of He Zhen, led the whole army. Now General He's troops have been defeated and are rushing towards our camp.

"Rice buckets, a group of rice buckets. Did He Le grow up eating shit? The general just left for half a day, and the city of Wan changed. Zhao Ci suddenly changed his color and roared crazily. The soldier's face was splashed with saliva.

"General, I don't know why the enemy suddenly changed a group of troops. They are very well equipped. Even ordinary soldiers are armored with long knives, and they are brave and good at fighting. Among them, Wen Ping, the third son of Wen Peng, the literary family, the young white horse, and almost no round of generals under the iron pear gun, killing in a moment; Huang Zhong, Gold knives and silver arrows, knives kill lives, arrows chase souls, and there are at least a hundred dead souls under his command. There is also Lou Gui, a general of the Lou family, who is also a young hero. His martial arts skills are extraordinary, and ordinary soldiers can't get close to him at all. Although General He tried his best to resist, he lacked the support of the general, and now he has retreated and is waiting for support.

"It seems that this is the last bottom line of the Shi family. While I am not here, I should be ready to fight for my life at this time." Zhao Ci laughed coldly.

"Let's go, let's go back to support He Le immediately."

"No." The generals answered loudly.