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Chapter six hundred and seventy third: sneak attack

"Ding, the first person to be out of the box, Tang Bohu, the four great talents in Jiangnan: Martial power 87, Commander 70, Intelligence 97, Political 82 implanted identity, and the talent that Sun Quan valued is taken as his command!"

"Ding, the second person who is currently out of the box, Zhu Yunming, the four talented men in Jiangnan: Martial power 64, Commander 65, Intelligence 96, Politics 82, Identity implanted as a talent who went to surrender to Sun Quan at the invitation of Tang Bohu."

"Ding, the third person currently has an out-of-the-box, Wen Zhengming, the four talented men in Jiangnan: 62, commander 61, intelligence 95, politics 70, currently implanted talents recommended by Tang Bohu to Sun Quan!"

"Ding, the fourth person who is currently out of the box, Xu Zhenqing, the four talents of Jiangnan: 61, commander 57, intelligence 96, politics 64 implanted identity, talent recommended by Tang Bohu to Sun Quan!"

"The four great talents in Jiangnan, in addition to their literary works, these four people are also poetry and essays. They must play a certain role in the development of culture, but that is aimed at the prosperity and stability of society. Judging from the current situation, they are just suggestions and other things!" Han Yi held the brush in his hand and resisted it on his chin, looking at the cloth in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

Changling

At this moment, Fuchai personally led his troops to fight, and Yang Jian's vanguard, Yang Guang, stocked up a large number of troops in Changling, and the battle was about to begin.

Yang Guang looked at the map, pressed the sword in his hand, and a hint of embarrassment flashed in his eyes. He analyzed the situation and said, "Fuchai had 50,000 troops in this battle, but we only had 30,000. I wonder what the generals think!"

"Fuchai was arrogant and thought that having these 50,000 people would definitely be able to rest assured. However, their troops had just arrived, and they would inevitably be in a state of being trapped. Although we were few, we were all raising our strength. The young master could send 10,000 people to attack the enemy camp, and we would definitely be able to make a profit!" Gou analyzed the situation, put his hands in his sleeves, and there was a hint of gleam in his eyes.

Yang Guang sat in his seat, holding a bamboo slip in his hands, and knocking on the table from time to time. His eyes stared at the lamp in front of him, and began to consider Gou's plan. Based on his sixth sense, this battle...is feasible.

"Young Master! My father and son are willing to be the pioneer and find out for the general!" Wang Puchen and his son stood up, pressed the sword in their hands and went up to ask for his order.

Yang Guang narrowed his eyes, looked at the two of them, and said calmly: "I only have a thousand soldiers in my hand. I am giving you five thousand elite soldiers. Do you dare to go..."

The bamboo slips in Yang Guang's hand also stopped moving and looked at the two of them with a smile. Yang Guang also knew about their abilities. He was a tiger general at that time, and even when facing Ma Shumou around his father, he would not be at a disadvantage. Therefore, in order to surrender the two, they also needed to make achievements and make sufficient plans for the future.

"As long as the young master gives the order, even if it is a sword, fire, my father and son are willing!" Wang Puchen said this sentence so loyally, and at the same time he also hints Yang Guang from the side, I will decide to follow you. If you ask me to go east, I will never dare to go west.

Yang Guang couldn't help but laugh when he saw this. The Wang father and son were also aware of the current affairs. When Yang Guang saw the two kneeling down, he hurried forward and helped them up, and said with great care: "You two are about to be heroes of our country, so how can you perform such a great gift?"

Yang Guang looked at the two of them and then said, "Come and come to take my battle horse to this young general!"

Wang Jizhen's face changed, and then knelt down and said, "How can I get the king's armor the day before yesterday?"

"It's okay...!" Yang Guang helped him up, held the hands of both of them, and then said, "Two generals, you have to be careful when you go here. I'll set up a celebration banquet for you here!"

"Thank you, Young Master!"

Looking at the harmony between the king and the minister, Ma Shumou behind him didn't know why he felt that Yang Guang's child was particularly different from the other princes. Those princes were trying to show off their abilities in front of the general, hoping to replace Yang Yong's status, but Yang Guang was different. His means of winning people's hearts were strong, and his means of identifying and employing people was not simple. This person was definitely not a thing in the pool.

Yang Guang turned around and looked at Uncle Ma beside him and said, "Mahjong!"

"Wei Chen is," Ma Shumou took the weapon in his hand and couldn't move forward. He couldn't arrange it by Yang Jian, so he could only wait for the orders honestly.

"I will give you five thousand soldiers and horses to support you outside the city!" Yang Guang looked at his father's confidant. In fact, Yang Guang also understood his father's thoughts. To put it nicely, let Ma Shumou come to protect his safety. In fact, it is also to monitor him on the other hand, and Yang Guang is also actively transmitting content to Ma Shumou.

This is also a game between father and son. If Yang Guang wants Yang Jian to be honest, he is more than a thousand times better than that mediocre elder brother. Even all of them are better than Yang Guang.

"The last general takes the order." Ma Shumou couldn't say anything, and he retreated after receiving the order.

The bamboo slips in Yang Guang's hand were thrown away and stood with his hands behind his back. If he wins this battle, Yang Guang will see that he is famous all over the world, and his father will look at him with admiration. If he loses... it is impossible to lose! Yang Guang secretly thought to himself, and then presses the sword in his hand and leaves.

Under the city gate, Wang Puchen held a sword in his hand and looked nervously at the soldiers below. They were all wearing Wu armor, all of whom were full of aroused aura. Wang Puchen picked up the big sword in his hand and said, "Soldiers! It's time for us to make achievements. Today, if one of the enemies is one, one of them will give one pound of meat, if two of them will give one wine, if three of them will give one level of promotion...!"

"Kill... Kill...!"

At this moment, the soldiers below were all full of morale, and they all wanted to rush to kill them now and kill them without leaving any armor.

Seeing that his morale was almost complete, Wang Puchen looked back at his son Wang Jizhen and nodded.

Wang Jizhen also understood what Wang Puchen meant and said backhand: "Let everyone tell me. In the dark night, you all have a white cloth tied on your arms to avoid killing the wrong person or hurting your own people by mistake. Do you understand?"

"clear!"

"Okay! Let's go!" Wang Puchen took the lead, holding a big knife in his hand, and then walked along with a thousand light cavalry. He had all the weapons in his hand. Everyone held a big spear, and immediately they were all bows and arrows.

When we were about to get close to the enemy camp, we saw two soldiers chatting: "Wars are fought every day and every year, when will this end!"

"It's been a year, by the way, I heard that the king even brought his beautiful girl in this war. How pretty she looked, and that big butt made people drool."

"Take it down. You guys, you like a sow, but that beauty is really beautiful, and it's not something you can do!"

"That's not necessarily!"

"Wait a minute!" I saw a person ahead hearing the turmoil and his face changed.
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