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Chapter 384

Wu did not expect that Shao Shuhuan would have such a shameless battle-free card on the city gate, closing the city gate, and not going to fight.

He was really not sure to take over Mizhou City without fighting, so he couldn't just stay like that, right?

Moreover, he also tried last night and wanted to forcibly attack the city. Unexpectedly, he did not gain any advantage when he attacked twice. He didn't know that the bastard had come up with attention and actually put the straw man on the city wall, causing him to waste many powerful crossbows in vain.

"General, what should I do now?" Zhang Zuo, a strategist, asked in a low voice, "If we cannot take down Mizhou, your majesty will be cut off from the supply of food and grass by the Zhou State. Our 100,000 troops will stain Qingzhou of Zhou State."

Mo Wu took a deep breath and sighed: "Your Majesty is very dangerous. Now as long as that Lord Shao commands the troops to Qingzhou and attack inside and outside, our 100,000 brothers... Now we can only count on Your Majesty to attack Qingzhou before Shao She arrives Qingzhou, and then capture the Emperor of Zhou. Naturally, everything is sure to win. But even so, we still have to find a way to attack Mizhou, just in case. Once you capture Mizhou, even if Your Majesty is defeated, you can leave a way out and retreat from Zhou."

Staffman Zhang Zuo nodded and said, "That's exactly what he said, but now the other party is hanging a high-level battle-free sign, can't we afford to delay?"

"Sir, the rest depends on you!" Mo Wu smiled, "It's better to provoke the general than to ask for a general, haha--"

After hearing this, the strategist Zhang Zuo smiled and said, "Then let's try it!"

As he said that, he strode to the walls of Mizhou, raised his voice and shouted loudly: "Listen, the person inside is Zhang Zuo, a former adviser of General Mo's army in the Great Xia Kingdom. On the order of my general, come and call. If you dare not respond, open the city gate as soon as possible and surrender as soon as possible, we General Mo has always been magnanimous and will definitely not blame us. As long as the prince of your country pours wine and tea to serve... everything is easy to discuss..."

The soldiers of Nanxia Kingdom couldn't help laughing out loud when they heard this.

When the generals in Mizhou heard this, they all changed their faces. Shao Shuhuan looked extremely handsome and was even more handsome. He could not help but be angry when he heard the other counselors humiliated him like this.

"General, my subordinates are willing to ask for their orders to fight!" Qian Hua is Qian Wenbao's nephew. Since Qian Wenbao is the governor of Mizhou, he naturally has to cultivate his own descendants. However, Qian Hua is born with three big and five thick and simple minds. He cannot do other places. However, he is born with divine power. Qian Wenbao has no choice but to let him serve in the army and want a certain future.

"Your Highness told me not to fight easily!" Shao Qing also felt a little worried. He was not allowed to fight - but he could not withstand the other party's curse...

Below, Zhang Zuo was still shouting and scolding, and his words were so unbearable. Even Mo Wu couldn't help but frown when he heard it. It would be fine if you scold others. Shao Shuhuan is the lifeblood in His Majesty's heart. Now this time the war between the two countries may be for him.

The two countries confront each other. The soldiers who were so angry that they had no good words to say. It is inevitable that they would curse themselves. But if these words were passed back, they would be known by His Majesty in the future. I am afraid that I would be unable to avoid being sent to the public.

"Forget it. As long as I can take down Mizhou, even if I ask me to pour wine and tea for that Grand Master Shao, I will do it." Mo Wu smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Your Highness!" Shao Qing turned around suddenly, but saw Shao Shuhuan wearing a silver-white robe, holding Shao Ting, and walking up the city.

"Your Highness, your injuries have not yet been cured, so you shouldn't have come here." Shao Qing said, and went over to help him personally. The soldiers were even more busy making way for the way.

"How is it?" Shao Shuhuan asked with a smile.

"The other party's adviser was scolding, and his words were really unbearable. Your Highness should not listen." Shao Qing said with a wry smile.

“I have heard it.

"Shao Shuhuan smiled and said, "I just said I can't go out to fight, but I'm scolding like this - Mr. Ting, come!" If you can't beat him, it doesn't mean you can't scold him. Who is afraid of who will come to scold you?

When Shao Ting heard this, he immediately became more and more arrogant. He immediately rolled up his sleeves, stood on the city wall, and cursed with Zhang Zuo.

As the saying goes, there is no good scolding or a good attack. Shao Ting is not the opponent of the counselor. He tried his best to hold on. In less than half an hour, his face turned yellow. The blue veins on his head swelled up, and he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to rush down.

"Where are you going?" Shao Shuhuan grabbed him and asked anxiously.

"I will not believe me if I go down and ask Zhang Zuo to fight alone!" Shao Ting said angrily, "He is a strategist, but he is just like me. He cannot pick on his shoulders or raises his hands. What are the abilities? I can't beat the other general, so I can't pick up a strategist?"

"The other party has an army of 30,000. You are no match for any soldier." Shao Shuhuan smiled bitterly. God knows whether the strategist can do martial arts? Even if he doesn't, are the opponent's army vegetarians?

"I...I..." Shao Ting pointed down and said, "Your Highness, I can't stand it--"

Although the soldiers on the city wall were scolding each other in a mess, they were really not in a state of chaos and did not dare to fight, and they were always afraid to fight.

Your Highness, why don’t you let me take the challenge and go down to fight with Mo Wu?

"No!" Shao Shuhuan rubbed his head and smiled bitterly, "Your injuries have not healed, and now it is only the first day. If you want to fight a protracted battle, you have no patience at all, how can you make it?"

"Your Highness has taught you a lesson!" Shao Qing smiled bitterly. He knew that Shao Shuhuan was right, but he just heard that Zhang Zuo was scolding people below, and he really couldn't stand this cowardly anger.

"I'm talking about Grand Master Shao, is there any eloquent person in the Great Zhou Kingdom?" Mo Wu cavalry was on a black horse, holding a big knife in his hand, pointing to Shao Shuhuan and asking, "If there is no one, open the city and come out to fight. If you are afraid of death, open the city gate and offer the city. This general can stay alive."

"Don't let your mother go!" Shao Ting cursed Mars and said angrily, "If you kowtow to me, now you can retreat. I can spare your entire body."

Mo Wu raised his head and laughed: "Young Master Shao? Haha-You have really achieved it. You have learned all these swear words. If Lord Shao knew about it, I would be angry to death by your unfilial descendant. I will wait below. If you have the ability and open the door to fight, I will have been impatient for a long time."

"General Mo, it's getting late, why not talk about it tomorrow?" Shao Shuhuan stood at the top of the city and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, your son, thinks that his throat is smoking, and it's time to go back and rest.



"Don't worry, my grandson, we have many counselors, but Mr. Zhang is not the only one." Mo Wu smiled, "However, in view of the fact that the grandson was the matchmaker of my husband and I will give you a face today. I will call you again tomorrow. I hope your grandson will not be able to hide like today."

As he said that, Mo Wu was really too single. With a greeting, the Nanxia army immediately retreated.

Shao Shuhuan sighed, and finally got over it today. He immediately helped Shao Ting, went down the city tower, and told Shao Qing: "I'm afraid Mo Wu will attack you in the evening. You ordered people to be more vigilant at night, so don't be careless."

Shao Qing was busy agreeing and went to give instructions to the city lord's mansion at sunset. Seeing Qian Wenbao sitting with Shao Shuhuan, he immediately hurriedly saluted Shao Shuhuan.

Shao Shuhuan waved his hand and asked, "How is the situation now?"

"Your Highness, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to drag it like this!" Shao Qing frowned, "I was scolded by Zhang Zuo today, and we will not respond to the challenge. We will inevitably be seriously injured in morale. It's not a solution to drag it."

"I want to fight!" Shao Shuhuan leaned on the carved pear wood chair, looked at the servant's new place, took it, took a sip, and sighed, "You all know the situation in the current situation. If you want to fight, unless--unless--"

"Unless it's like that?" Shao Ting and Shao Qing asked at the same time.

Qian Wenbao looked at Shao Shuhuan with a melancholy expression and said, "When you came just now, the official had discussed with His Highness that we would not be able to bear the defeat unless we were sure to win. Once we were defeated, our morale would be even worse. Now, only we and others in Mizhou know that Your Majesty is trapped in Qingzhou. If this news spreads, Mizhou may not be able to bear it.

Today, the other party's adviser hasn't said anything, but just scolded him. I'm afraid he won't be so easy to fool tomorrow. Think about it, once all the soldiers know that His Majesty is trapped and Lord Shao rushed to rescue him, what would he think? In addition, there are only 20,000 people in the entire Mizhou now? Where can I defend Mizhou City?"

Shao Shuhuan put the teacup in his hand on the table. He knew very well that this military strategy was full of force, and attacking the heart was the best. Once morale was damaged, he would naturally be defeated. What kind of war would he fight?

If news of Emperor Zhou was trapped, the morale of the Mizhou would naturally be unstable.

"That Mo Wu was personally taught by the God of War, with a skilled bow and horse, and a strong martial arts skills. How easy is it to defeat him?" Shao Shuhuan sighed bitterly, "If you fight alone, it would be fine..."

"Your Highness, you can't fight!" Shao Qing understood what he meant. If he fought alone, even if Shao Shuhuan could not defeat him, he would never be defeated. His light skills and sword skills were excellent.

"I can't even ride a horse, how can I fight?" Shao Shuhuan shook his head and said, "But if it's just the other party's counselor, I still have a way to deal with it."

"What method?" Shao Qing asked anxiously.

"Mr. Qian!" Shao Shuhuan did not answer, but asked Qian Wenbao instead, "Is there a brothel prostitute in this Mizhou city?"

"This--" Qian Wenbao was stunned. When is it now? Why did Your Highness actually want to visit the brothel? Thinking in his heart, he still hurriedly replied, "Report to Your Highness, there are brothels in Mizhou, and there are private ones in the official house. However, most of the brothel women are not clean. If Your Highness likes it, there are a few beautiful maids in my house..." If Shao Shuhuan gets into a romantic disease here, Qian Wenbao's 100 heads are not enough, so he would not dare to let His Highness Huan go to the brothels no matter what he said. (To be continued,)
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