Qiao Jie was not as rough as he looked on the outside, and seeing that even Su Miaohua was waiting outside the tent, knowing that it was not the right time, he simply stopped talking nonsense with Su Miaohua until Cheng Moying came out and said, "General Qiao is here." ” "Aha, Goro."
Qiao Jie naturally understood that Cheng Mo had finished what he had to do, so he greeted Cheng Mo with a smile at the moment, pointed behind him, and said, "When the sons and daughters set up camp, they hunted a deer, and specially invited Wulang to try it." ” Behind him was an attendant holding a lacquer plate with a golden roasted deer leg.
Cheng Mo was a little surprised.
Qiao Jie explained: "Just now, the sons who were in charge of standing on the horse stake saw a group of deer running by, some of them were fast with arrows, and they shot one, and the rest were scared away, and they didn't dare to chase them. ” Hearing the last sentence, Cheng Mo's face looked better.
Before the tent was erected, they ran to hunt deer, which was a matter of taking 150,000 lives seriously.
Qiao Jie obviously understood this truth, and said: "I have demoted the head of a hundred households to the head of ten masters, which can be regarded as a small punishment and a big precept.
However, this deer is always inconvenient to throw away. ” The further you go to the northwest wasteland, there are more animals, but in order to strictly enforce military discipline, the sergeants are not allowed to hunt, just imagine, as long as the fauna passes by, the sergeants will bend their bows and arrows, and only care about hunting, regardless of military discipline, and what kind of army is waiting for the enemy to find out this weakness, drive away the animals and lure it, if this is the case, the army is not far from the rout.
That's pretty much it.
Cheng Mo's face finally returned to normal, and said, "General Qiao, please sit in the tent." ” The two of them sat down to talk, and their own guards took the deer's legs and sent them into the small kitchen that had been set up improvised beside the tent.
Life in the army is boring, there is not much fun, from the capital to Wusun, the road is long, and you always have to find some pastime along the way.
Cheng Mo loves to drink tea the most, and when Huo Shuhan packed his luggage for him, he naturally had to put on the tea set.
Cheng Mo doesn't have much time to drink tea these days, but today Qiao Jie obviously came prepared, and just sat down and said, "I'm here to ask for a cup of tea." ” The guests all said so, Cheng Mo naturally had no objection, and Su Miaohua quickly served the tea set.
Qiao Jie bowed and said, "How dare you work Mrs."
Su Miaohua glanced at Cheng Mo and said, "Now I'm not a lady, just a guard."
The master has a life, how dare he not obey" Cheng Mowan said this, Junmu glanced back at Su Miaohua, Su Miaohua understood, her pretty face flushed, pursed her lips and bowed her head and retreated.
The ambiguity was fleeting between the two, Qiao Jie only didn't know, and discussed with Cheng Mo: "The front is to Longxi, the army will be divided, what instructions does Wulang have?"
After Longxi, out of the Yumen Pass, the Huns are in front of you.
Cheng Mo shook his head and said, "Let's do it according to the original plan." ” "No."
Qiao Jie said solemnly.
The water boiled, Cheng Mo made tea, the fragrance of tea spread from his fingertips, and he smiled: "After returning to Beijing, if you want to drink tea, you will go to my house." ” This is an encouragement, only if this battle is won, after returning to Beijing, Qiao Jie will have the face to go to the door, otherwise how can he have the face to see Cheng Mo.
"No.
A certain must live up to its mission.
Qiao Jie solemnly promised, if he didn't compete for all the success in this battle, he would rather die on the battlefield and be wrapped in horse shoes.
Cheng Mo knew that he had made up his mind to die, put a cup of tea in front of him, and said with a smile: "Don't relax."
As a commander-in-chief, he should be the calmest person in the whole army, how can he easily get nervous."
Qiao Jie replied again: "No." ” After more than 20 years, he cherished this opportunity to go to the battlefield again, but because of this, the closer he got to the enemy, the more nervous he became, although he knew that as the commander of the three armed forces, he should be calmer than anyone else.
Between the two drinking tea, Cheng Mo said: "I used to read idle books, and I once saw a person in a miscellaneous book, who was a scholar, but he commanded the army and led the generals, and none of them were defeated.
This man also created a sect of learning, and his protégés treated him like saints. ” He talked about Wang Yangming's experience and the psychology he created, and Qiao Jie couldn't close his mouth when he heard it, and said: "It's worthy of miscellaneous, and it can make people so powerful." ” This happened in another space, fifteen hundred years later, real people and things, Cheng Mo told it in the name of miscellaneous notes, but he didn't expect Qiao Jie to be amazed, but he was so emotional.
Cheng Mo smiled and said, "If there is really such a person, the world is so big, there is no surprise, and it is not strange that such a person really appears."
I'm telling you this to tell you not to be nervous, but don't let the Huns not be defeated, and they messed up first. ” "That won't be.
I went to war, and my blood was like boiling water.
He pointed to the small clay stove in front of him, the porcelain pot on which was gurgling and bubbling.
"That's good."
Cheng Mo said.
The battle plan is already made before the expedition, and it is necessary to act according to the plan.
The two drank tea, Cheng Mo left Qiao Jie to eat, Qiao Jie still had something to deal with, and left with his leave.
Cheng Mo and Su Miaohua sat opposite each other to eat, and the roasted deer leg was thinly sliced and placed in a conspicuous position in the middle.
Su Miaohua put a chopstick to Cheng Mo's lips from time to time and said, "It tastes good, you can taste it." ” "Hurry up and eat, I'll have something to do after eating."
Cheng Mo said.
Su Miaohua responded, didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly finished eating.
After eating, Cheng Mo sat down at the desk again and continued to deal with the secret report.
The information sent by Lei Kun said that the brothers of the Fat King were dissatisfied with Princess Xie Wu's mobilization of troops, and among them, the third brother of the Fat King, Gai Ziji, was the most opposed.
In Gai Zixuan's view, the Xiongnu were invincible, and it was unwise to unite the Wu Dynasty to attack the Xiongnu.
Lei Kun mentioned that because Kun Mo has always married two Kedun, Zuo Kedun is the princess of the Huns, and the right Kedun is the princess of the Wu Dynasty, and the relationship between Wusun and the Huns is much closer than that of the Wu Dynasty.
After reading the secret report, Cheng Mo thought to himself, it seems that it is not enough to kill Mu Nata and force the fat king to unite with the Wu Dynasty to send troops to attack the Xiongnu.
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This time it was the princess who relieved her worries to rescue the Wu Dynasty, and there was the letter of the fat king, so the Wu Dynasty sent a large army to unite with Wusun to attack the Xiongnu, how in the eyes of the Wusun nobles, it was the Wu Dynasty that begged them and relied on them Cheng Mo frowned and began to reply to Lei Kun.
"Someone, send the letter out immediately."
After writing the letter and drying it, Cheng Mo called out, Heizi opened the curtain and entered, bowed down to promise, and soon led a man with five big and three thick men in.
This man's name is Jia Qing, and he followed Lei Kun to do things, and Lei Kun's letter was sent by him.
"Your Excellency."
He saluted Cheng Mo, took the sheepskin, hid it close to his body, and then went out of the tent and disappeared into the vast night.
Su Miaohua came in at some point, gently pinched Cheng Mo's shoulder, and said, "But something happened."
His sword eyebrows were locked together, and she was so distressed to see that she wanted to gently smooth them with her fingers and make him happy.
"Nothing."
Cheng Mo said, sword eyebrows, and said, "Harder." ” t1706231537: