The bright moon dominated the world during the Qin Dynasty

There is a raging war in the distance, but the years are quiet here.

The stream gurgled eastward, and the fish rolled into the net.

Zhao Shuang was holding a fishing rod and an iron pot beside him, making soup.

"This Ji Wuye is quite capable of resisting!"

Wang Ye's heavy armored army made repeated fierce attacks, and the Korean army suffered heavy losses, but the most basic camp was not lost.

Xuanjian sat next to Zhao Shuang on the grass, looking at the water in the distance.

"But it seems that Ji Wuye won't be able to hold on for long."

At this moment, the water surface floated, Zhao Shuang pulled the lever, and a big herring was caught, fell to the ground, flapping continuously, and was sent into the fish basket by Zhao Shuang.

"The Qin army attacked the Korean camp just to ensure food routes. Ji Wuye is known as the strongest general in Korea for a century. He should understand now."

"You mean he might jump over the wall in a hurry?"

Zhao Shuang smiled and nodded.

"The reason why the armies of other countries met the Qin army and refused to retreat was because the Qin army was greedy for credit. But as long as Ji Wuye can ensure his own safety, he might take the initiative to abandon the stronghold and get out of the way."

At this moment, Zhao Shuang looked at Mo Ya and Bai Feng standing aside.

"You should be very aware of Ji Wuye's acting style."

Mo Ya and Bai Feng were injured, but not internally. After a while, they could move freely.

"What do you want us to do?"

Mo Ya didn't dare to look down upon the little fat man in front of him, but he felt indescribable fear in his heart. Even this sentence is full of vigilance.

"I can give you a choice, continue to follow Ji Wuye. Or, come and follow me."

"Is there any difference?"

"Of course! After all, I give you double salary and thirty-six days of rest throughout the year. It's very different from Ji Wuye, who doesn't give you one day off and just squeezes his subordinates."

When Zhao Shuang said this, he almost had conscience on his face.

Mo Ya glanced at Zhao Shuang, took Bai Feng and left.

Xuanjian glanced at the two people leaving and asked.

"Do you need me to follow?"

"Need not!"

Zhao Shuang smiled and didn't seem to care.

"If Ji Wuye really plans to give way, his defeat will not be far away."

In the woods, the figures of the black crow and the white phoenix shuttled rapidly.

"We must report this information to Ji Wuye immediately. That General Zhao named Zhao Shuang is a very dangerous person."

While Mo Ya was speaking, he felt Bai Feng's moving figure stop. Mo Ya turned his head, and Bai Feng's body stopped under a tree not far behind him, with his head lowered.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Aren't you tired of staying by Ji Wuye's side all the time?"

"In these troubled times, people like us have no choice."

Looking at Bai Feng who was feeling a little depressed, Mo Ya's voice was quite cold.

"Did you really not think of resisting?"

"Ji Wuye is a general in South Korea. He is extremely noble. But our lives are not valuable."

"So, you are willing to do those dirty things for Ji Wuye all the time."

Bai Feng raised his head, his eyes were not shaken by the killing, but were very clear.

Mo Ya was not willing to face Bai Feng like this.

"Don't be stupid, that General Zhao is a more terrifying figure than Ji Wuye. Even if we escape from Ji Wuye, we will only fall into a more terrifying situation, and the end will be the same."

"But even so, I am willing to fly in a bigger sky."

Mo Ya dodged quickly and locked Bai Feng's neck with one hand.

"You know the rules of Bai Niao. What will happen to traitors?"

Bai Feng was locked by Mo Ya's throat, and his entire body was lifted off the ground, but his eyes were particularly stubborn at this moment.

In the end, Mo Ya let go of his hand and couldn't bear to kill this young man who had the same fate as himself.

His kind.

"If you want to betray, this is a good opportunity. But I will not choose to be with you."

Looking at Mo Ya's lonely and stubborn back, Bai Feng hesitated for a moment and finally followed him.

"This is this?"

When Mo Ya and Bai Feng rushed back to the Korean army camp, everything changed.

The Korean army's camp was still as they remembered, but the high flag with the Chinese character "Qin" hanging at the entrance of the camp made the two people's hearts sink to the bottom.

The corpses of Korean soldiers were all over the ground, their heads had been chopped off and they were being dragged and buried.

"Walk!"

Mo Ya was the first to react and led Bai Fengrao past the Han army's camp. After searching for more than ten miles, he finally saw Ji Wuye in a valley.

At this moment, he was in an extremely embarrassed state, sitting on a big rock, accompanied by several remnants of the Korean army's defeated soldiers.

Seeing Mo Crow and Bai Feng, Ji Wuye's anger suddenly surged.

"Where did you two bastards go?"

The anger of the defeat could not be dissipated, and the humiliation of being played by the Qin army was mixed together, making him vent his anger on Mo Ya and Bai Feng.

"us"

However, Ji Wuye had no intention of listening to the two explanations. He kicked Bai Feng on the body, raised his fist and hit Mo Ya to the ground.

Ji Wuye was deceived. He saw the Qin army's purpose and wanted to make way and withdraw from the camp.

But in front of his envoy, Wang Ye promised well. But as soon as Ji Wuye led his army to retreat, the Qin army followed and pursued him, and was ultimately defeated.

Soldiers who, deception also!

Having read this sentence from Sun Tzu's Art of War countless times, Ji Wuye was finally educated by his senior military strategist.

Ji Wuye just wanted to vent his anger, but at this moment, there was a sound of horse hooves in the distance, and a large group of cavalry came galloping from a distance.

Ji Wuye, who was so majestic just now, shrank back like a frightened big bear.

"Go, go quickly!"

But, how could Ji Wuye run faster than a horse?

Soon, they were surrounded by this cavalry army.

"Where is General Ji going?"

The voice was so familiar that Mo Ya and Bai Feng looked up and saw Zhao Shuang riding into the encirclement, looking down at them.

"Zhao Shuang?"

Ji Wuye raised his head.

He sent letters asking for help to both the Zhao and Wei armies, but even if they wanted to rescue them, they could not go to the valley more than ten miles outside the Han army camp to rescue them.

Unless the other party already knew he was here.

The Korean army was weak, and he was even defeated by Meng Ao and Wang Jue, but that didn't mean Ji Wuye was a fool.

For a moment, Ji Wuye was a little confused, why did Zhao Shuang come?

"Are you here to ridicule me?"

"What did the general say? The three Jin Dynasties are one body. I received the general's request for help and immediately sent troops, but it was still a step too late."

"Thank you so much, General Zhao."

Ji Wuye raised his hand and made an angry sound, which was very perfunctory.

"In addition, it is thanks to the general's two men that I was able to find the general so smoothly. I see that these two people are very smart. If General Ji Wuye is willing to give up his love, why not leave these two people under my account?"

Ji Wuye clenched his fists. Two men were nothing to him, but he found it hard to swallow this humiliation.

After a while, Ji Wuye laughed loudly.

"What are you talking about, General Zhao? It's a blessing for the general to like these two incompetent subordinates of mine. Mo Ya, Bai Feng, from now on, you will follow General Zhao and listen to his orders."

Zhao Shuang smiled and cupped his hands.

"Thank you so much, General Ji."

From beginning to end, this transaction had nothing to do with Mo Ya and Bai Feng. They looked at it all and felt a little ridiculous in their hearts.

It's a sense of dislocation.

Zhao Shuang gave them a choice, but already gave them the answer in advance.