The Imperial Doctor Belongs To The Princess

Gu Lian simply let the little butterfly solve the toxin problem for him.

Other strange toxins are troublesome to resolve. The five poisonous toxins are very simple to administer various toxins. No matter how they are combined and upgraded, Bidie's scale powder can be resolved without any pressure.

However, Gu Lian didn't tell him the truth, only that he temporarily suppressed the toxin and asked him to move quickly.

Tu Gu suffocated, but was helpless. Gu Lian found a place to sit down and waited to hear the book.

Fortunately, Tu Gu felt that he was dying too soon, so he didn't care about her, and explained what he knew by saying a few words. Gu Lian was not sure whether what he said was true, so he looked at Qiao Mingyu.

Qiao Mingyu can't say anything else. She is still good at judging whether a person is lying. He only lost his hand in front of Gu Lian and Ling Su, and no one else had made trouble.

After listening, Qiao Mingyu nodded to Gu Lian. Gu Lian led the deadly Gu's mother Gu to solve Tu Gu and gave him a happy heart.

"Most of them are true." Qiao Mingyu said, "I probably know."

"That's good." Gu Lian smiled, it would be best to help.

Qiao Mingyu took Gu Lian to lunch and thanked him. If there was no mercy this time, they would surely not be able to pick out any news. Tu Gu's mouth is tough, and his ability to endure pain is also amazing. If Gu Gu is too perverted, Tu Gu wouldn't obediently tell what he knew.

Moreover, before leaving, Gu Lian left a falsehood to deceive Tu Gu, making him think that they inserted spies in Mincheng. If he didn't say anything useful, then he was looking for death.

Tu Gu doesn't necessarily believe that there are spies, but just in case, he still believed, and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

If he still lied and deceived people by this time, Gu Lian might make him experience a more deadly poison.

"What are you going to do next?" Gu Lian asked.

Qiao Mingyu pursed his lips, the more he was fighting in his eyes, let alone Gu Lian knew that, Qiao Mingyu's next step was to take the initiative to attack Mincheng.

As for the surrounding aid, there are naturally some.

Gu Lian saw that everything was on the right track, so she didn't stay too much. She had to seize the time and make more pills to avoid having enough time.

On the second day, King Zhuang took the lead and went to the siege. The left deputy will lead a small group of soldiers to cope with it. The military camp advanced more than ten miles, standing in the military camp, you can already see the tall walls of Mincheng.

Gu Lian was standing next to Qiao Mingyu holding the insect flute, looking at the heavy city gate from afar, with a plaque hanging on the wall hole, and two dragon and phoenix characters "Mincheng". It is a pity that now it is in the hands of the enemy, and the people inside are already fierce.

King Zhuang called for battle, but the city gate did not open. The Huns are prepared to attack against the city walls and do not intend to confront them head-on. They have few people, but they face a loss against the enemy.

No one should answer for a long time, and King Zhuang simply asked the soldiers to step forward and lift the shield to block the feather arrows on the city wall. However, the Huns fired a lot, and many soldiers were wounded by the falling arrows shot through the cracks in the shield wall. They had to retreat under the last resort, but no one was killed.

"That's not enough." Gu Lian narrowed her eyes and looked closely at the people on the city wall. "They have few people and few materials. They try to use up their arrows and send troops to pick them up. They don't have arrows, but we not only have They can still pick them up. They must be anxious. If they opened the city gate and rushed out to grab arrows, they just took the soldiers to attack. If they were suffocated, how could we not be calm?"

Even if nothing is done around this city, the Huns in Mincheng will soon run out of food, and morale is getting weaker. Gu Lian means that if they can sit down, it will make people call out every day, find a few loud voices, and use the most straightforward words to ridicule the Huns timid as a rat for fighting. Anyway, they didn’t lose much in Tianxi’s army.

In order to ensure the safety of his own sister, the New Emperor sent a lot of food to come, and it was enough to eat for a month. In a month, Gu Lian could not believe that the city could not be broken.

If you are lucky, you may be able to withdraw your face letter monthly clearance within a month.

The prudent strategy is feasible, and the question is how to collect the arrows of the other party while keeping the soldiers safe. The top shield was obviously unreliable, and the Huns shot too accurately, staring into the gap.

"It's simple." Gu Lian asked them to find a group of soldiers with large strength and small size. "You put on the shield and hide yourself behind the shield. Are there any extra armor parts? Let's get them together."

It is impossible for everyone in the barracks to be equipped with a complete set of armor. Tianxi’s treasury has been a little nervous in recent years. Many soldiers have only breastplates and armguards, or leggings. Now some people lend them some parts, and after wearing it, they are basically fully armed, and the threat of bows and arrows to them is minimized.

"You are hiding behind the shield, don't let them see your dress." Gu Lian ordered.

If they are seen, the other party's interest in archery will be much less. Knowing not to shoot, it is better not to waste a few arrows.

The soldiers nodded again and again, holding their shields to meet the enemy.

Zhuang Wang feels that when he stays with Gu Lian, his IQ will be refreshed all the time. He is basically frank in war. Even if he borrows the right things, he will have the fur. Gu Lian's brain is flexible, and he can think of a lot of strange tactics. Zhuang Wang feels that he is a brainless man compared with others.

"Fortunately, the county master is with us, otherwise we will suffer a lot of losses." Zhuang Wang praised Gu Lian.

Gu Lianhan, she also temporarily served as a military division. They did not have a military division here. It is said that the military division was shot by a falling arrow during the previous recovery of the city. Otherwise, it would not take so long to win the second city. That military division is really smart, but it is a pity that he is jealous.

In fact, Gu Lian changed his thinking mode, instead of thinking about countermeasures by thinking of tactics, but by thinking of dirty routines. What she thought all over her mind was what dirty and dirty methods could be used, which made the Huns angry to vomit blood but had no choice.

But she won't say this, after all, it's really not a good thing.

Qiao Mingyu watched the soldiers stepping forward with their shields in their hearts, and wanted to go together. But she is the general and cannot be so impulsive, she can only suppress it. She comforted herself, and there was a chance to fight next, no worries.

Gu Lian saw her stubbornness and smiled: "If the general is itchy, he can call for a battle, so that the opponent will come out to fight you alone. Now the Xiongnu are in a state of dysfunction and urgently need something to invigorate the army. Winning you will definitely boost their morale. So if you go to battle, he may agree 60%."

"Really?" Qiao Mingyu was immediately happy, turned back to find his gun, took the beloved divine horse, and ran upside down.

The left lieutenant shook his head helplessly: "General Zhenguo really..."

"It's good too." Gu Lian didn't think Qiao Mingyu was "unsteady". Qiao Mingyu was originally of this character, and she kept suppressing her. Appropriately release the self and evaporate the excess energy, so that it will not be too excited to sleep at night.

Last night Qiao Mingyu pulled her and said half a night, Gu Lian didn't want to come again.

King Zhuang is much more stable than Qiao Mingyu. He has passed the age of passion for war. About the passion was wiped out by the tragic Southwestern World War I, but now it is still lingering for the war.

However, among the brothers, he had fought, and there was really no general who could support Liang Zi. The generals in the southwest cannot always be sent. After all, the climate and terrain there are very different from those in the northwest. The generals in the southwest are no longer able to use their abilities when they go to the northwest.

"Lieutenant General Zuo told me a few days ago that he wanted to write a war report for the emperor, and by the way let him send an army division. Now it seems that it is not necessary." Zhuang Wang said with a smile. "I'm afraid the army division is weak and can't get used to the extreme climate here. It’s not a military division that stays in the northwest region all the year round. I’m afraid I might not have any good ideas.”

Many military divisions are good at certain types of tactics, but some terrains can't be used, so local military divisions are very popular. However, the other party died, and there was no substitute for him. At present, it seems that Gu's role is indistinguishable from that of the military division, and she can still do many things that the military division cannot. Gu Lian has an idea, and the military division also has an idea. If the two disagree, who will listen?

Therefore, according to the meaning of Zhuang Wang and Qiao Mingyu, the matter of the military division is fine.

Lieutenant General Zuo slightly disagrees, but it seems that Gu Lian's tactics are suitable, so he didn't say anything. It’s a big deal, and you can ask the emperor when you need it, just waste some time.

Gu Lian was almost used to listening to the praise of Zhuang Wang.

She herself felt that she was not so powerful, but Zhuang Wang always said that she would feel helpless at first, but now she had no feeling. It doesn't matter how he praises it, anyway, don't just float because of a few praises.

She knows how much she has, not self-esteem, but self-knowledge.

Qiao Mingyu was riding on his horse straight, his back straight into Jinsong, his long gun pointed at the tower, his posture was open, his eyebrows were flying.

"Let your leader come out, this general will fight him!"

Listening to this, Gu Lian couldn't help but support her forehead. Is it so called? Why does she think something is wrong?

On the tower, the Huns got together and crooked, and did not respond to Qiao Mingyu.

Qiao Mingyu will raise her eyebrows slightly, how can she look down on people?

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to play three games, but I have been fighting for a long time. Why should my handicapped party write a pvp plot? [Contemplation] Will you fight for three games tomorrow?