Neon Clothes and Iron Clothes

Chapter 213 Who's war
"That's good!" Yuan Fei laughed: "But you are very clever, so there is no need for him to say it a second time!"

"A villain who is a farmer, how can he be worthy of the word aura!"

"What's wrong with the farmer? You are still a good citizen. You have a surname. You know your ancestor's surname is Wang. Where did you come from? But Sancho is a shepherd slave, and I am a hunting slave. Even the name was given to us by Wang Canjun. If you know who your grandpa and grandpa are, you won’t know any further. In terms of background, the two of us are not as good as you!” Yuan Fei sighed:
"That is to say, in the hands of Wang Canjun, Sancho and I finally became individuals. If we hadn't met Wang Canjun, even if we didn't die, we could only live and die like animals in a daze!" He said In the end, the voice became deeper and lower, almost inaudible, and the sadness and anger in the words became more intense. After hearing this, Wang Hao felt sore in his heart when he thought of what happened to him, and he was speechless.

"Wang Po, do you know? I've been thinking about one thing these days! This matter is related to you, it is related to me, it is also related to Sancho, and it is related to all of us!"

"whats the matter?"

"What kind of battle do you think this is?"

Wang Po was stunned, he didn't understand why Yuan Fei raised this question suddenly, he scratched the back of his head, and finally shook his head: "I don't know, but war is war, you kill me, I kill you, What's the difference?"

Yuan Fei laughed, and he nodded: "What you said is also reasonable, let me change the question. If it were King Yici, would you take the initiative to bring so many people to the camp to obey orders?"

"No! Don't talk about taking the initiative, even if we are arrested, we can run away!" Wang Hao replied without hesitation: "We have paid rent and tax, served hard labor, and went to war? Isn't that a disappointment? Crazy? We are going to die and become disabled, who will take care of my mother? Who will take care of my wife and children?"

"That's right!" Yuan Fei said, "I heard that the slogan of the rebel army is 'recapture the old capital, revive Baekje', but what does this Baekje have to do with me and Sancho? When King Yici was in power, people People say that he is a filial son, that he firmly remembers the great hatred of the former king, sent troops to attack the Silla people, broke dozens of cities in a row, and comforted the sage king who was killed by the Silla people. He is a sage king. Under his rule, my family’s labor labor is getting more and more day by day, and the rations are getting less and less day by day. Grandpa was conscripted to deliver the army rations and died of exhaustion on the way. He just lost it on the way. Now I want to worship and don’t know where to go to worship, could it be? Is this King Shengming? If so, what does such a king and Baekje have to do with me?"

"Master Yuan! My father will be happy to see you like this in the underground!"

"It's a pity that he can't see it with his own eyes!" Yuan Fei was silent for a while, and finally whispered: "Now you know what I mean just now, don't you? Fuyu Fengzhang fought to regain the old capital and revive Baekje; the Japanese fought for more The people of Tang fought to pinch the Goguryeo people; the people of Silla fought to annex more land; in this world, only the king joined the army is different. Fuyu Fengzhang, Japanese, Silla people, and even the people of Tang fought against each other. We have nothing to do, only Wang Canjun's battle is related to us."

Hearing this, Wang Po shrank his neck instinctively. He felt that Yuan Fei's words were dangerous, but there was a special charm that attracted him to continue listening: "Then, what is different about Wang Canjun's battle? "

"I don't know!" Yuan Fei shook his head: "I don't think anyone knows, but one thing is certain, that is, we will definitely benefit from it, won't we?"

"That's true!" Wang Po was stunned, and then laughed: "Wang Canjun really didn't treat us badly, so I brought 180 people here this time, which is much more than required."

"I've already told Wang Canjun about this, and he's very happy!" Yuan Fei said with a smile, "Don't worry, Wang Canjun won't treat people who work hard!"

"Thank you, Master Yuan!"

"It's all a family, thank you for nothing!" Yuan Fei smiled and said, "Let's stop here today! Sancho is in the tent, right?"

"Yes, right in the tent!"

"Okay, go get busy, I have something to do with him!"

Bang bang bang!
The sound of the drum was rapid, as if it was hitting everyone's heart. Wang Gao and Yuan Fei looked to where the drum was coming from, and it was the big tent of the Chinese army.

"It seems that the military envoy just brought important news!" Yuan Fei said solemnly, "I hope it's good news!"

The big account of the Chinese army.Everyone was in their own positions, silent, waiting for the emissary to explain. In the spacious central army tent, there was only the occasional sound of armor leaves colliding.

"I met a thief on the way here!" The messenger's face was covered with dust, his voice was hoarse, and there were dried blood stains on his armor and robes: "Only I am still alive."

Yuan Fei rushed into the tent out of breath, and stood at the last position in the left room, followed by Sancho.The two held their breath and listened to the voice of the messenger.

"The people of Silla refused to send troops. They said that the Japanese were invading several states and counties along the southern coast of them. The battle was very urgent. There was also a rebellion on their northwest border, so they couldn't spare any troops!"

"Damn Silla people, say no at critical moments, always like this!"

"It is said that there are 4 Japanese in Zhouliu City. How can there be any spare power to attack their southern states and counties? Even if there are, there are only a few small fish and shrimps. As long as Zhouliu City wins, the remaining thieves will be relieved! It is clearly an excuse!"

"That's right, isn't the northwestern border of Silla the newly annexed old land of Baekje? After defeating Fuyu Fengzhang, aren't those grassroots invincible?"

"You can't say that. The people of Silla would like us to fight Fuyu Fengzhang for 30 to [-] years, so that they can eat and digest a little bit. Why would they send troops to support us?"

Wang Wenzuo raised his right hand, the generals on the hatchback shut their mouths, and calm was restored in the big tent.

"How is Sibi City doing recently?"

"Five days ago, we fought against the bandits in the west of Xiongjin City. Our army suffered a small defeat, and more than a hundred people were killed or injured!"

"and then?"

"Inspector Liu led the army to Xiongjin City and found that the culprits had retreated!"

"Bring the map!"

Wang Wenzuo took the map and slid his finger on the paper. Judging from the scale of this engagement, it was obviously a contact war.The two sides seem to be two heavyweight boxers approaching slowly, both are using front hand jabs, constantly testing the opponent's reality, and heavy back hand punches are ready to go.Obviously, this engagement is just the beginning, not the end.

"It seems that there won't be any reinforcements from Sibi City for a while!" Wang Wenzuo sighed secretly, but his face was expressionless: "Everyone, what do you think?"

　It's almost the end of the month, monthly ticket recommendation ticket or something, throw some away
　　
　
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