The first thousand one hundred and seventy-four chapters have never been negotiated
Chapter 1174 There has never been any negotiation
In fact, the conversation between the two did not last long, but they just entered a very special state. Both of them were very sensitive in their thinking, especially Xiang Qingniu, who was an outsider, explained his views greatly after he spoke out. However, after discussing for a long time, the two of them did not have a specific answer. They could only temporarily confirm that Fan Gucheng was definitely a place where he had to go back.
Fang Jie stretched his body hard and glanced at the soldiers who were practicing in the distance.
"The most important thing now is to fight this battle well. I can leave my own affairs to the future before pursuing the truth."
Xiang Qingniu advised him: "Actually, there is no need for you to pursue any truth. No matter whether the truth is for you or for other purposes, it is no longer important now. You may not follow their arrangements, or you may have been walking on the path they arranged, but now it has no effect on you. Those who are capable of arranging all this have died. I don't believe that there are really gods in this world."
"Where is the Taoist ancestor?"
Fang Jie quipped.
"Daozu?"
Xiang Qingniu smiled: "The Taoist ancestor is just a spiritual sustenance. In fact, sometimes I always can't understand why people have to have faith and spiritual sustenance. Isn't be the most correct to believe in your own happy life? The coolies who work believe in your own hands and feet, and the people who practice believe in their hard work. These are much more important than believing in a vague person who has been dead for many years."
"You seem to have fallen into the pit of Taoism today."
Fang Jie laughed and said, "It looks very philosophical."
Xiang Qingniu laughed: "Actually, I have always been very good at saying that you also know that the basic skill of doing our job is to fool people. The King of Dalun Ming made all herders believe in him on the grassland, but wasn't it because he could fool him? After all, people are empty, lonely and cold, and always feel that if you believe in any god, you can get everything. In fact, it's all nonsense."
Fang Jie laughed.
Xiang Qingniu continued, "I'm embarrassed to use other people's sects to talk about things, only the Central Plains Dao Sect. For so many years, all the sects related to the Dao Sect have believed in the Dao Ancestor, but Dao Ancestor may not have thought that he would become a puppet before his death. It is said that Dao Ancestor said that this book was not left by the Dao Ancestor, but something compiled by some people later."
Fang Jie said: "I can't say anything else, but you said great things in emptiness and loneliness."
Xiang Qingniu smiled proudly, and suddenly realized that something was wrong in the commentary just now.
"This battle? You just said to fight this battle first? Haven't you reached an agreement with the man named Seurence? Do you still have to fight?"
Fang Jie shook his head and smiled, "It seems you still don't understand me."
Xiang Qingniu was stunned for a moment, then understood.
"You're such a vicious guy."
He said.
Fang Jie did not deny such an evaluation or explain.
Xiang Qingniu then patted Fang Jie's shoulder hard: "I just like your spirit."
That face was charming.
Fang Jie immediately stopped: "Get out."
Xiang Qingniu smiled and his breasts were trembling. He walked back and said, "Although I don't know what you are doing, I know that those foreigners will definitely not get any benefits from you. I don't understand military affairs, and I don't say anything about national justice, so what I can help you is to kill a few more enemies. If you have anything, just tell me directly."
"good"
Fang Jie nodded: "It's not time yet, wait."
Three days were the most painful three days for Shuluns. He was not harassed in the camp of Fangjie. Every day, someone brought the food on time. After fifteen minutes, no matter whether he finished eating or not, the person who delivered the food would appear again to take away the tableware.
He tried to talk to these people, no one paid any attention to him.
No one even restricted his freedom. He could actually walk around in the Black Flag Army camp. He was like a tourist with a lot of worries, watching absent-mindedly how the Black Flag Army soldiers practiced. As a veteran who had been struggling on the battlefield for decades, Curence could see the uniqueness of this team.
The soldiers of the Black Flag Army had a temperament that was different from all the troops he had seen.
He didn't know how to describe such temperament.
On the third day, Kirkbeau was back when it was almost dark.
This touched Seurence a little.
"I thought you would go back to Lehman. As long as you go back with the reason that I, Seurence, tried to rebel, Lehman would not make excuses even if he wanted to kill you. After all, you came alone and you couldn't change anything. If Lehman forced you away like this, it would immediately cause a strong rebound. He is now worried that the domestic situation is difficult to control and dare not do anything."
Hullens looked at Kirkbeau and said seriously.
"I'm not back because of any friendship with you."
When Kirkbobby first arrived at the Black Flag Army camp, he had already relaxed a lot, as if he was really relaxed. But Hurons knew very well why Kirkbobby came back, because Kirkbobby had already been ready to die. He was different from himself. Hurons knew that even if he was ready to die, Lehman would not let his family go. Kirkbobby was different. As long as he died, his family would not suffer much damage.
"I want to ask you something."
Kirkbeau looked at Shillens and asked, "I found your subordinate after I went back. He is indeed very loyal to you. For your safety, he immediately began to order 150,000 people to hand over their weapons and equipment. It took three days to do this. If nothing unexpected happens, these weapons will be sent over for your freedom tomorrow morning."
Kirkbeau said: "But have you ever thought about it? Once the weapons and equipment of these 150,000 people are handed over, can you really go out alive?"
"Has Mox defeated?"
Shullens suddenly asked a question that had nothing to do with the topic just now.
"Defeated"
Kirkbeau replied: "He didn't expect your army to attack him suddenly, so in just one night his army dispersed. Although I had not received news of Morx's death when I came, there was no doubt that Hyacinth was no longer there."
"Then I may not be able to live long."
Shullens sighed long and said, "I thought you understood what I mean."
"What's the meaning?"
Kirkbeau asked back.
He suddenly understood and immediately turned bloodless: "My God! What do you mean is not to attack Mox at all, but to join forces with Mox?"
Shuluns smiled bitterly: "It's only now that you can react, and there's no point in it. I thought you'll figure it out after you go back, and then send someone to join forces with Mox to play for Fang Jie. The current situation is that only by joining forces with Mox will you find that small chance of winning, but unfortunately it's gone now."
"Why aren't you straightforward?"
Kirkbeau swallowed it back halfway, because he knew that Hullens had no chance to speak out his thoughts directly. Even now, someone must be monitoring the tent.
"I just want to confirm."
Curence had no more sadness. He stretched his waist, and his expression was not even as painful as it was: "I made a mistake. Fang Jie's request was too much, but the most excessive was the additional condition that seemed to be he said casually. From the beginning, he thought about letting my army destroy Mox, but he said it at the end, and it was in an understatement. I didn't think much about it at that time."
"Now, there is no way out."
Shuluns let out a long sigh: "Get ready, my old friend. I will never believe Fang Jie will let me go easily. I just don't know what kind of occasion I will die."
"You shouldn't have come back."
Shillens pointed out another mistake from Kirkbeau.
"I tell you to find Yanudang, who is the most loyal subordinate to me. The meaning of this sentence is that you can trust Yanudang and help him analyze the situation. If you stay in the team, at least Yanudang has an experienced wise man to help him out with advice."
Kirkbeau shook his head: "It's too late, isn't it?"
On the morning of the fourth day, when the sun came out from the eastern horizon, Yanudang, the highest commander of the Black Morning Glory Army, led a team of five thousand people to escort 150,000 equipment less than fifteen miles from the Black Flag Army camp.
He was a little nervous.
Something he had hidden from Kirkbeau.
But now, there seems to be some obstacles.
A cavalry came from the Black Flag Army, with about 10,000 people. The generals of this cavalry ordered them to stop and wait for the leader of the Black Flag Army to arrive. So Yanu was getting more and more nervous, after all, this was the boldest decision he had ever made in his life.
He knew that there must be a reason for Grand Duke Curence to choose himself, and that reason was that he knew to make the right choice at this moment. In order to succeed, this choice could not be told to anyone, including Kirkbeau.
Zhuge Wuyin sat on the horse's back and looked at the foreign soldiers. The smile on the corner of his mouth made the foreigners opposite uneasy.
"We have done this and send weapons to our Duke as you ask."
Yanudang adjusted his mind and walked over: "But why do you stop me?"
"Because the place where we received the weapons was not in the camp."
Zhuge Wuyin pointed to the land under his feet: "It's here."
Yanudang's face changed suddenly, and it was obvious that his emotions had changed a lot.
"If you guessed it wrong."
Zhuge Wuyin smiled and said, "You are not here to offer weapons completely as agreed. My lord said that no army will give up the last chance to win, whether it is Han or foreigners. So, the lord said that what you sent this time must be more than some weapons, but there is a lot of gunpowder. You plan to detonate these gunpowder in my Black Flag Army camp, and then you will rescue Shurence in the chaos, right? Even if you cannot rescue Shurence, you can disrupt our plan. If nothing unexpected happens, Shurence's army is ready to go, right?"
Yanudan's face turned pale.
He was unable to even defend himself.
Because what Zhuge Wuyin said is right.
"Do you know why I'm not in a hurry to check the weapons you brought, nor are you in a hurry to let you take things off?"
Zhuge Wuyin said: "Because this place doesn't matter at all."
He pointed at Yanu behind him.
Yanu subconsciously turned around and then saw the firelight on the Black Morning Glory Camp.
"Our cultivators have already attacked, and this will unscrupulously hunt the generals of your army. If nothing unexpected happens, your team of five thousand people must have brought all the god-slaughter musketeers, because you plan to rescue Curence. Without these god-slaughter musketeers, what else will our cultivators worry about?"
Zhuge Wuyin smiled and said, "Now, Shurence and Kirkbeau are in the Black Flag Army camp, where you are here as temporary commanders. Your camp is actually a state of losing command. If you are suddenly attacked, it is easy to collapse. Especially when many middle and lower-level commanders die, the team will be more chaotic. There will be no negotiations from the beginning."
He shouted: "The lord said that the enemy who set foot on the land of the Han people cannot even leave the body."
Chapter completed!