The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 1388 Chapter 1388: Nan Sheng, The Fall of the Chaotic World (14)

Nah, ca n’t stand it.

As soon as Yang Si finished reading Lu Zheng, he was sneezing coldly in Nansheng.

Compared with the bright situation in Dongqing, Nansheng became a mess, and several vassal alliances attacked the Nanbu four.

The savage alliance was not comparable to that of the Lushui Association at the time. Everyone could only abandon their former suspicions and work together to deal with the savages. No one was holding back. Even if there is any intrigue, it must be carried out in private, not on the bright side to undermine collective unity.

After some hard work, the arrogance of the fourth part of Nanman was finally contained, and the two sides fell into a deadlock.

The savage alliance knows well that the four parts of Nanman are sparsely populated, and young soldiers lose one point of combat power when they die. Nansheng can afford it.

If the current situation can be maintained, for at least one year, the Nanbu Fourth Division may flee without fighting.

This is the next best thing, and it takes time and energy to change.

The best situation is to find a way to break the situation, fiercely defeat the arrogance of the Nanman four, so that they are exhausted.

How can Nannan's four hordes be terrible? How easy is it to achieve this?

"After more than half a month ... fear of heavy rain ... well, life is going so fast that it is almost summer ..."

Lu Zheng shook a fan to fan himself, Nansheng was hot, and there were so many days before the summer that it was extremely sweltering. After these days, it was followed by heavy rain for half a month. When the rainstorm stops, the temperature will rise day by day. In the heyday, you can peel your skin in the sun for half a day. The sun is not bad.

He was sitting on Mazar and enjoying himself, someone called him.

Lu Zheng didn't need to look back to know who was coming. He sniffed his nose and smelled a hint of wine.

"The barracks are forbidden. Does Zheng Zegong count as knowing the law?"

"Mr. Lu, please don't tell Shaoyang, I'm afraid he's chanting. There are a few wine bugs in my stomach, so I don't drink a pot to soothe them. Regardless of the trouble, isn't it me who is suffering?" Jug of wine and smiled, "Sir?"

Lu Zheng suddenly laughed.

Yang Tao generously shared the private wine he had secretly hid, and Lu Zheng threw the rest of Mazar to Yang Tao.

The acquaintance of the two was also a coincidence.

Lu Zheng couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. When he was distracted, he ran into Yang Tao, who was drunk with alcohol. After a close chat, the two felt quite the same.

Yang Tao drank alcohol and was afraid of being caught by Yan Lin. He always drank his alcohol before going back.

To tell the truth, Lu Zheng had never seen such a provocative protagonist, but on the battlefield of Yang Tao was a heroic militant hero.

"I don't know when this battle will be played ..."

Yang Tao took a few sips of wine and the heat surged, sweating from his forehead.

He felt hot, and simply raised his hand to loosen his placket, exposing the firm and strong chest muscles, and faintly seeing the firm and powerful abs.

Lu Zheng Yuguang glanced a little, enviously.

He said, "This is hard to say, hopefully the sooner it ends, the better, the soldiers will be killed or injured too much."

Yang Tao also sighed, sighed, and drank a pot of wine directly into the spout.

"happy!"

Some liquor flows from the corner of the mouth through the neck, straight into the chest, and wet the placket.

Lu Zhengdao said, "Drinking so much, I'm afraid I can't finish drinking all night."

Yang Tao laughed. "Not afraid. I just found a glimpse of the pond and just ran to wash it. Shaoyang couldn't find it."

As soon as the words fell, he heard the familiar footsteps, and the smile on his face froze, showing a pitiful and helpless expression.

"... is this your reliance on getting drunk without getting hurt?"

Yan Lin's dad's eyes were a bit dangerous. When he saw the two empty jugs beside Yang Tao, the level of danger skyrocketed.

Yang Tao admits to counseling, if Lu Zheng is still an outsider, he will come forward to ask for mercy.

When Yan Lin saw this, what could he do besides sighing?

"If it is too late today, in order to consider the injury of the main character, return to the camp early to rest."

He had just finished speaking, Yang Tao was pardoned, and Bian Er Bian Er returned to his camp.

"I have a question for Mr. Lu. How much do you know about the local weather?"

Yang Tao went back, but Yan Lin did not leave, but instead sat on Yang Tao's original Mazar.

Lu Zhengdao, "Weather? Why suddenly ask this?"

Yan Lin said, "Lin has a plan to retreat to the South Four, but ... needs the assistance of the time."

Lu Zheng looked a little more serious.

"Appreciate further details."

The two discussed for a quarter of an hour, and Lu Zheng's eyes grew brighter.

Yan Lin's strategy is not complicated. When the water level is low, the upstream rivers are intercepted. After a few days of heavy rain, the river floods and overflows, the temporary dam collapses, and the river floods Nanman. If you do this, you must find a way to lead the soldiers and horses of the Nanman IV to the lower part of the river. Although the Nanban four are reckless, they are familiar with the environment, and it is not easy to seduce them.

In addition, timing is also a problem.

The one who didn't get it right might be drowned.

If this measure succeeds, the morale of Nanmang must be frustrated!

On the second day, Lu Zhengli defended Yan Lin, and later won the support of Hua Yuan and others.

Seeing this, all the princes agreed to this strategy.

After a month of careful planning and layout, the Allies used the savage ambitions of the four Nanbans to trick the other party into biting bait.

When the flash flood broke out, tens of thousands of enemy troops were flooded by the river, and the losses were countless.

The savage allies pursued with victory, expanded the results, killed 30,000 enemies, and captured 50,000 prisoners of war.

Several rivers were stained red by enemy bones and blocked downstream.

How to deal with 50,000 captives is another difficult problem facing everyone.

The Allies' food and grass supply is still insufficient. Where can there be surplus food to support the captives?

"It's so difficult, you can't kill them all."

At this moment, Hua Yuan, beside An An, opened his mouth and killed 50,000 captives as soon as he spoke.

When he spoke, his eyes were fierce, and he was as good as an ordinary general.

The princes of various families also have this intention, but how to say it is also 50,000 lives, and speaking directly shows how ruthless and cold-hearted.

Now "Hua Yuan" first put forward, they agreed to push the boat down the river and ordered the 50,000 captives of Tu Guangnan Mansi.

Lu Zheng showed a little disapproval.

The Allied forces are short of food, but there is no shortage of food and grass. The 50,000 captives can have other value.

"Hua Yuan" seemed to find Lu Zheng's mood, and gave him a cold glance, his eyes filled with warnings.

Seeing this situation, Lu Zheng understood that his colleague had fallen ill again.

"Mr. Lu ..."

Lu Zheng was about to return to his camp account and was stopped by "Hua Yuan" halfway.

The other side is still a **** spirit, looking at Lu Zheng's eyes with malice.

"What is it?" Lu Zheng pretended to be calm.

"Hua Yuan" sneered, "Sir, you are kind to the Nanban captives, and you may lose your life."

If Wei Ci was here, he would recognize that the "Huanyuan" in front of him was the "Ge Lin" who had nearly killed him in previous lives.

Lu Zheng didn't know the danger of [Ge Lin] and didn't take the threat of the other party to heart.

_ (: з ”∠) _ The girl who booked an exchange for the book group remembers to look for management, why not, ask for a monthly pass!

(End of this chapter)