Fairy, Please Let Me Explain Chapter 643

Chapter 643 Counterattack

The sudden expansion of the city defense formation inevitably plunged Zhenxi Fucheng, a city that had been away from battle for a long time, into a great chaos. However, as the generals in the city returned to their posts, orders were issued one after another, and the military management was efficient. Sex quickly stabilized the situation in the city.

But this is just the beginning in Xu Yuan's plan.

If the information provided by Mu Xingchen is correct, the opponent will start attacking the city as early as two days later.

If you want to defend the fortress of Zhenxi Fucheng under the hands of those saints, you must make full use of all the resources in the city, whether it is the knights and caravans stationed in the city, or the various war inventories of the aristocratic families. Requisition of military control.

This is Xu Yuan's real headache.

At the beginning of Beifeng City, the barbarian army had already arrived at the city. Princess Baochei had the Beifeng Army who were completely loyal to her and suppressed everything with absolute violence. It took a lot of effort to integrate everything in the city.

Compared with the original Beifeng, the current Zhenxi Fucheng can only be described as a puddle of mud.

The big aristocratic families in the city are inextricably linked to Zhenxi Mansion, and even some middle-level generals are from these families. It is almost impossible to integrate everything in two days.

Fortunately, the staff of Zhenxi Mansion had made plans for this situation long ago.

There are corresponding plans for how to requisition, how to dispatch, and how to compensate.

After Xu Yuan learned this, he had no intention of getting involved.

Even though he had browsed a large number of similar cases in the Prime Minister's Office Internal Reference and had corresponding knowledge reserves, he still knew too little about Zhenxi Fucheng. Following a cat and drawing a tiger could easily turn into armchair talk, so professional matters were left to professionals. .

Therefore, at this most critical juncture, Xu Yuan took some time off and browsed some secrets of Zhenxi Mansion alone in the Junshu Hall.

Li Junwu went to hold a pre-war meeting as planned.

Tianye went to play with the dog. She seemed to have a good relationship with the wolf before, and she was the only old friend of the witch in this world.

As for Jia Yi, Xu Yuan can't see him for the time being.

　　It's not because I tied him up for a whole day and I'm afraid of the waist spirit's revenge. It's mainly because I feel there's no need for a conflict.

It was just that the tranquility before the war was soon broken.

Li Junwu is back.

Footsteps sounded in the quiet hall. Xu Yuangang raised his eyes to say hello, and saw the gloomy look on her face.

She looked at him and tried to maintain a soft tone:

“I'm going to go to Xuanting Military Camp.”

Hearing this, Xu Yuan felt a thump in his heart and stood up subconsciously:

“Something went wrong at the pre-war meeting?”

Li Junwu turned around and said slowly:

“Lu Baozou didn't come at all.”

Xuanting Military Camp.

After Zhenxi Fucheng transformed from a military fortress into an economic hub, in order to prevent soldiers and Han people from **** the people, the military camps in the city were moved to near the edge of the city, and high walls were built and pavilions were set up to separate them from residential areas.

According to daily custom, the fourth quarter of the morning should be the time for soldiers to enter the school grounds for training. However, due to the city defense canopy above the city, the entire military camp was filled with a sense of solemnity and seemed extremely quiet.

In the commander's barracks, a soft chatter passed over the sand table formation, passed over the weapon rack, and sounded softly in the middle of the room.

“Mr. Wen, I need an explanation.”

Wearing heavy armor and a helmet, Lu Baizou sat on the main throne and looked at the middle-aged man opposite: "Why did I never know that Zhan Xian'an is also one of your people before?"

The middle-aged man was wearing a black and white Confucian robe, holding a folding fan in his hand with a red caltrop tied to the tail, and smiled lightly:

“Commander Lu, although the Marquis of Zhenxi is just a warrior, he is also a good man. Let me tell you, what should I do if he sees the clues? Moreover, is it necessary to say this now?”

Hearing this, Lu Baizou lowered his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice:

“If you don't obey the edict, the person behind that girl will definitely instigate her to take action against me.”

The middle-aged man surnamed Wen stared at the veteran behind the document, still maintaining a tepid smile:

“Commander Lu, don't you think that when you go to the government office, the people who support the princess can't see that you have betrayed the Marquis of Zhenxi?”

Lu Baizou frowned slightly and said with a hint of anger in his voice: "Boy, don't talk nonsense. I have never taken refuge in you, nor have I ever done anything to betray the Marquis."

Middle-aged man surnamed Wen laughed directly at this:

“Commander Lu, please don't lie to yourself. The fact that Wen is still alive and by your side is your biggest betrayal to the Marquis of Zhenxi.”

“Bang!”

Lu Baizou smashed the desk in front of him with his fist, stared at the middle-aged Confucian scholar who was no longer respectful in front of him, and said coldly:

“I have said it from the beginning, as long as the Marquis dies, he will not obey your orders.”

The middle-aged Confucian scholar surnamed Wen suppressed the smile on his lips, walked forward slowly, and whispered:

“Wen knows that you, Commander Lu, are just unable to change the current situation of Zhenxi Mansion and want to leave a way out.

“But now this way of retreat has been cut off.

"You should also have noticed that the person who ordered the princess to kill was extremely ruthless. He could kill the commander of Zhan Xian'an first and then report him. If you are ordered to go, you will definitely be detained by him in the government office. What do you think? Will your end be better than Zhan Xian's? Wen is saving your life."

Hearing this, Lu Baizou was silent for a long time, with a trace of tiredness on his old face, and his calloused fingers lightly pressed on the back of the chair:

"Since you are decisive, isn't it the same as committing suicide? Although that girl's cultivation is still shallow, she can already strip away the power of my military formation."

The middle-aged man named Wen smiled slightly:

“So now you only have one way left to go.”

Lu Baozou's eyes narrowed:

"What?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Wen showed a strange smile on his face:

“Set up military formations, break the city defenses, and welcome the saints.”

As soon as he finished speaking, in the sight of the middle-aged man surnamed Wen, the veteran on the throne suddenly disappeared like a ghost.

The other party appeared again, already in front of him.

The feeling of weightlessness and the suffocation caused by the neck restraint made the middle-aged man surnamed Wen instantly realize that he seemed to be being picked up by the neck of the veteran in front of him.

Lu Baozou's eyes were hidden in the shadow of his helmet, but Senhan's murderous intent permeated every corner of the barracks.

Seeing this change, even though the middle-aged man surnamed Wen's face gradually turned red, the smile in the corner of his eyes remained unchanged, and he transmitted his voice with Yuanqi:

"Commander Lu, a good bird chooses its wood to rest. Your loyalty to the Marquis of Zhenxi was shattered the moment you felt jealous. Now this is just an opportunity given to you by Wen. And breaking the formation does not mean breaking the city. We just want the princess' life.”

“Boom!”

Lu Bozou threw the middle-aged man surnamed Wen to the ground, turned around and walked back to the main seat, saying coldly:

“I have been guarding Zhenxi Fucheng all my life. If I mention it again, I will die.”

The middle-aged Confucian scholar surnamed Wen rolled more than ten feet on the ground, struggled to stand up, rubbed his swollen neck, and said with a chuckle:

“Wen knew you would say that, so he prepared another plan for you.”

Sitting back on the main seat, Lu Baizou rubbed his wrist armor and stared at the other person without speaking.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man surnamed Wen also thought of himself and said:

“When you went to the government office to ask for an explanation, Wen had already spread the news in the city that our princess had an affair with the Desert Goddess and was bewitched by her to welcome the wolf into the city.”

As he spoke, he pretended to look back at the sun corona in the yard outside the door, and then said with a smile:

“Counting the time, this news should have spread throughout the city, and all the senior generals in your Zhenxi Mansion should also have received this news.”

After listening carefully, Lu Baizou was silent for a while and asked:

“What do you want to say?”

The Confucian scholar surnamed Wen spread his hands, then folded them together and bowed:

"The princess will definitely come to your Xuanting military camp soon. Wen has summoned all the generals in the city in your name. At that time, you only need to question her in public, let the princess share the formation, and start the soul-locking formation experience Is Minglin Wolf entering the city?"

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(End of this chapter)

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