What Lu Su did and every word he said was the same as what Han Dang's father and son guessed.
The Wei army outside the south gate, as promised by the pottery merchants, was weakened.
And in front of Lu Su, as Han Zong heard, the pottery merchant weakened the southern siege camp with the front foot, and the back foot came to offer advice to Han Dang and persuaded him to lead the army to break through from the south gate.
This series of events can never be explained by coincidence, which is enough to make Han Dang believe that the information that his son overheard is correct, and Lu Su, a stinky boy, has indeed secretly surrendered to the pottery thief, wanting to lure his father and son into the fire.
If Han Dang listened to Lu Su's plan and led 7,000 soldiers and horses to break through the south gate, at that time, the potters would lead the main force of the Wei army and wait for them to run into the muzzle of the gun on the seemingly weak line of the southern camp.
At that time, Han Dang and his 7,000 defenders happened to be in the mouth of the tiger, and they were bound to be killed by the Wei army, which had an absolute advantage, and not a single piece of armor was left.
"The trick of the pottery thief is really poisonous, fortunately, God blessed Dawu, so that the pottery thief was negligent for a while, and Zong'er overheard the conspiracy of the pottery thief and Lu Su, a traitor, otherwise, I don't even know how to die."
Han Dang had a chill on his back, and he took a few breaths of cold air, and at the same time, a trace of cold killing intent had burst out of his eyes, and the hilt of the sword in his hand was clenched, and he was about to pull it out.
He was furious and wanted to slaughter Lu Su, a traitor, with his own hands Lu Su was unaware that his life was hanging by a thread at this time.
Just as Han Dang was about to draw his sword, Han Zong's eyes suddenly rolled, and he said hurriedly: "Father, I think Lu Zijing's plan is very good, we can use his plan to fight our way out of the encirclement in one fell swoop." ” These words took Han Dang by surprise, and a trace of surprise flashed in his old eyes.
Naturally, he couldn't figure it out, knowing that Lu Su had surrendered to the thief, and knowing that Lu Su's so-called plan to break through the siege was to ask them to throw themselves into the net, why did his good son still adopt it.
Just when Han Dang was puzzled, Han Zong took advantage of Lu Su's inattention, and secretly glanced at him again and again, signaling him to agree with him.
"Zong'er knew that Lu Su had betrayed, and he wanted me to agree, could it be that he had other intentions" Han Dang's eyes rolled a few times, although there were doubts in his heart, he still pressed the killing machine, let go of the hilt of the sword that had been clenched, pretended to be in a trance, and nodded: "Zijing's plan is indeed a wonderful plan to get out of trouble, okay, we will prepare early in the past few days, and when the time is ripe, we will break through from outside the south gate." ” "The old general Yigong is wise, so Nasu will prepare."
Lu Su breathed a sigh of relief, and left in a hurry with a happy face.
Watching Lu Su leave, Han Dang glanced at the soldiers at the head of the city and retreated, leaving only his father and son.
Glancing around, when he saw that he had no ears and eyes, Han Dang couldn't wait to ask in a deep voice: "Zong'er, what do you mean, my father was obviously going to kill this traitor just now, why did you stop my father, and even said that you would adopt his poisonous plan." ” "Don't worry, father, listen slowly."
The corners of Han Zong's mouth evoked a smug smile, and he said unhurriedly: "Although Lu Su's plan is a trap, the words he said are good. ” Han Dang was stunned.
Han Zong sighed lightly and continued: "Now we are not as strong as Liyang, and there are not as many soldiers as the Yuan family, but the soldiers and horses of the pottery thieves are far better than back then. ” Han Dang was silent, his face surging gloom, and after a while, he nodded slightly, motioning for his son to continue.
Han Zong lowered his voice and sneered: "Since the pottery thief conspired with Lu Su and wanted to lay down a heavy army in the southern camp, waiting for us to throw ourselves into the net, when his army gathered on the front line of the southern camp, the remaining three besieged troops must be relatively reduced, isn't this a great opportunity for us to break through." ” Han Zong's words instantly woke up Han Dang, making him suddenly realize that his gloomy and dignified old face suddenly burned with excitement and hope.
Pacing with his hands and thinking excitedly for a moment, Han Dang suddenly patted his son's shoulder and praised excitedly: "Okay, Zong'er, I didn't expect you to have such resourcefulness, it seems that my father has really underestimated you all these years, you really deserve to be my Han Dang's son." ” After receiving such praise from his father, Han Zong's face was filled with a smug smile that could not be restrained.
"Tao thief, you want to trap the old man to death in this Anhui County, you would never have thought that the old man actually has such a wise and brave son, when the old man is trapped and the dragon comes out of the abyss, I really want to see how angry you are, haha" Han Dang laughed wildly, the laughter was extremely sarcastic, and Han Zong couldn't help it, and laughed with his father.
Above the south gate, the proud laughter of the Han family's father and son echoed.
Outside the south gate, the Wei army camp.
At this time, the potter was standing outside the tent door, looking at the direction of the enemy city from afar, stunned, and in the eagle's eyes, there was an unpredictable profundity.
"King, what are you doing, why did you order the number of military stoves to be halved, and you have to come all the way from other businesses to feed the brothers, didn't you take off your pants and fart, and delay your efforts?"
Fan Hao hurriedly rushed over, and when he was far away, he complained wow, and his words were still as vulgar and unbearable as ever.
Huang Yueying, who was accompanying the potter, couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, raised her sleeves to cover her mouth and nose, looked disgusted, and complained softly: "It stinks, it stinks" "It stinks" Fan Hao sniffed himself, confused, and shouted: "Where do I stink, Lao Fan, I just took a shower the day before yesterday, it's very clean, where it stinks, it shouldn't be that your nose is broken." ” The day before yesterday, that is, four days ago, he had only taken a bath, and he was embarrassed to say it, and he looked very proud.
Huang Yueying "poofed", and couldn't help but be amused by him, but said: "The stinky I said is someone's bad breath." ” "Bad breath" Fan Hao sighed in his hand, sniffed it very carefully, and still looked dazed, "My mouth doesn't stink, I only rinsed my mouth with salt water three days ago, Miss Huang, could it be that you don't like to be clean, but you wronged me Lao Fan." ” "You" Huang Yueying was so angry with him that she could only ask the potter for help, and her slender hand gently pulled the potter's sleeve, and pouted, "Wang, you look at him, don't care."
The potter wanted to laugh at the mutual targeting of the two of them, but he had to hold back, coughed a few times, and said to Fan Xu: "I said Fan Dayu, Miss Huang is not saying that your taste stinks, but that you speak rudely and stink." ” Fan Hao was stunned again, touched the back of his head and pondered for a while, before suddenly remembering that Huang Yueying thought that his sentence "take off your pants and fart" was too vulgar and smelly.
Fan Hao smiled embarrassedly, touched the back of his head and said: "I said Miss Huang, you are really hypocritical, those ladies have never disliked Lao Fan and I are vulgar, you like to hate this, you are not the side concubine of the king of my family, if the king accepts you as a concubine one day, will my Lao Fan still have a way to live." ” As soon as these words came out, Huang Yueying was instantly squeezed to the point of speechlessness, her face was red, and her ears were so red that she was so ashamed that her ears were red.
She obviously didn't expect that this fool in front of her would be so open-mouthed, and would say such embarrassing things in front of so many people.
Although, what Fan Xu said is something that everyone knows.
Up and down the Wei camp, as long as you have a little brain, you can see how much their king looks at this smart and courageous Miss Huang, and sooner or later he will also accept her as a side concubine.
The potter's mind, even Huang Yueying herself, is as clear as a mirror, and in her heart, she has already acquiesced to the fact that she will marry the king of Wei in the future, otherwise, she would not show such a little woman asking for help in front of the potter.
It's just that everyone knows this kind of thing, and no one has ever pierced this layer of window paper, so as not to embarrass Huang Yueying.
Who would have thought that Fan Xu is the kind of person with a tendon, no matter how you feel Huang Yueying, you can say whatever comes to mind.
In front of the potter, he said what the potter was thinking, Huang Yueying is a daughter in the end, how can she not be embarrassed.
"King, you don't care about your courtiers, just let him talk nonsense" Huang Yueying blushed shyly, shook the potter's arm lightly, and complained coquettishly.
Huang Yueying's blushing expression, the potter who watched it liked it more and more, and secretly praised Fan Hao for what he said, but instead of blaming Fan Xu, he laughed out loud.
"Ignore you" Huang Yueying was embarrassed, so she had to shake off the potter's arm, turn her head and flee to the king's tent.
When she turned her back to the potter, Huang Yueying lowered her head and brushed the hair around her ears, but she pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and a sweet smile rose at the corner of her mouth.
The pottery merchant cleared his throat, then walked into the big tent, and said with a smile: "Miss Huang, don't blame, Fan Hao is this kind of virtue, this king has already taught him a lesson, don't mind." ” As he spoke, the potter glared at Fan Xue again.
Fan Hao had no choice but to scratch the back of his head and said with a wry smile: "Yes, yes, Miss Huang, don't blame me, my old Fan promises, I will never let out stinky farts in front of you again, isn't it okay." ” Fan Xu's words made Huang Yueying "poof" amused again, and the blush on her face quietly faded, and she was no longer so blushing.
At this time, Fan Xu remembered what was going on, and hurriedly asked: "King, you have counted me for a long time, and you haven't told me yet, why do you want to halve the military stove in the army, and you still have to come from other dry food?"
The potter didn't answer, looked at Huang Yueying, and said with a smile: "Miss Huang Bingxue is smart, do you know the intention of this king?"
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