Lin Ting, who was originally noisy, suddenly calmed down.

After retreating twenty miles, the rebels quickly stabilized their positions.

Ganluo did not blame Riwomuki, but instead spoke softly to him, which made Riwomuki respect him a little more.

You know, although Womuji was under Ganluo's command, he was a little unruly and did not obey orders.

But now...

Especially with the murder of Nanbolong, Riwomuki finally understood his situation. They had no way out! If they failed, the imperial army would definitely slap Tangchidun, and tens of thousands of tribes would be implicated. Therefore, only by obeying Ganluo's orders could he have a glimmer of life... It is precisely for this reason that Riwomuki became honest.

The rebels originally formed by the three families suddenly became united.

Gan Luo did not rush to order an attack, but stopped moving and observed the movements of Linting's official army.

He is looking for opportunities!

Gan Luo was looking for opportunities, and Yang Shouwen was also looking for opportunities, or rather, he was waiting for the time to come. At the same time, he also had to pay attention to the movements of the barbarians.

Three days after the first unhappy negotiations ended, the barbarian kings had several negotiations with Yang Shouwen.

Their request has not changed at all, just hope that the government army can withdraw from Linting as soon as possible to avoid the war from affecting them.

From the beginning, they were relatively polite.

Later, his words became more sharp and his attitude began to become tougher.

At the beginning, Yang Shouwen negotiated with them calmly. But as time went by, his patience gradually disappeared. Later, he simply stopped coming forward and handed over the negotiation matter to Huan Daochen.

"These barbarians are so arrogant!"

After another disagreement, Huan Daochen was so angry that he complained endlessly.

Yang Shouwen was sitting in the big tent, writing at the desk. Hearing Huan Daochen's words, he raised his head, put down the pen in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Since Emperor Taizong set up a prison state, he has been indulged in barbarians.

The laws of the court were useless in the custody states... These barbarians thought the court was weak and felt that the land under their feet belonged to them, and they did not even take the court seriously. If they were to let it go, it would sooner or later cause disaster."

When Huan Daochen heard this, he laughed.

"How do you feel that you have something else?"

Yang Shouwen laughed loudly, stood up and bypassed the book case.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about it first, what are they doing today?"

"What can we do? What are the words that we want to retreat, we need to give compensation, and we need to set up another battlefield."

"What do you say?"

"What else can I say, of course I refuse.

However, I see those people are almost unable to help! If I drag on it, I worry about changes. Don’t keep that woman’s kindness at this time.”

Yang Shouwen was stunned when he heard this and looked at Huan Daochen in surprise.

However, he immediately understood what Huan Daochen meant, so he laughed and shook his head and said, "Big Cat, you are too underestimating me."

Do you think I haven't been holding back the troops these days because I can't bear to start a massacre?"

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not!"

Yang Shouwen whispered: "Don't worry, just a few barbarians can't make any waves.

The reason why I haven't taken action for a long time is that I'm waiting for the opportunity. I guess I can do it in just one or two days."

"oh?"

When Huan Daochen heard this, he was stunned.

He opened his mouth and was about to ask, but he heard footsteps coming from outside the tent.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Fu hurried in from outside. Seeing Huan Daochen, Meng Fu was stunned for a moment and then looked at Yang Shouwen.

"Tell me, Big Cat is not an outsider."

"The general manager, I sent a message carefully and said that I had not received any food sent from Zhuziling today."

"Um?"

Yang Shouwen narrowed his eyes and immediately showed a look of joy.

"How much food is there in the rebel camp now?"

"It can last for about five days."

"Very good!"

Yang Shouwen nodded and said nothing.

Meng Fu has learned to observe his words and expressions these days. Seeing that Yang Shouwen stopped speaking, he knew Yang Shouwen’s thoughts.

"Then there is something to do, so I'll take it back first."

"good!"

After Meng Fu bowed and left the tent, Huan Daochen couldn't help but say, "Master General, what's going on?"

"But remember, did we remember the incident when our troops entered Linting and attacked Tangchidun people before?"

"I remember this naturally."

"After the war that day, I asked Meng Fu to send a confidant to pretend to be a Tangchidun person and return to the rebel camp with Riwomuji.

Among the Feiwuman tribe, there are people who are proficient in Tangchidun's speech and are very familiar with the customs of Tangchidun people.

Someone once told me that Feiwuman and Tangchidun people were originally the same. Later, there was conflict and dispute in the tribe, and they split into two tribes. One of them stayed in Tangchidun, while the other tribe moved to Zizhou and became the current Feiwuman. Although the two tribes have been divided for a long time, their habits have not changed.

So, I let people pretend that the Tangchidun people were involved in the rebel camp and inquire about the news... At present, the effect is very good."

However, Huan Daochen did not laugh, but stared at Yang Shouwen.

"Master, what are your plans?"

"Haha, I actually have no plans, I just want to give Ganlu a small surprise.

You should know that Naganluo came over a long journey and traveled thousands of miles before he arrived at Linting. As a result, his grain route became particularly difficult, so he set up a granary in Zhuziling to transport grain and grass ahead.

However, due to the lack of smooth roads and insufficient manpower, Ganluo can only transport grain and grass for two days at a time. Moreover, it will be transported every day in order to slowly stock up on the grain and grass to ensure the stability of his military morale.

A few days ago, his food and grass could be delivered on time.

But today, there was a problem, which means they must be in trouble."

“So, is the manager going to exhaust his food?

But Meng Shier just said that the rebels' food stock can be supplied to them for five days unless you burn his food with fire..."

When Huan Daochen said this, he suddenly paused.

He looked at Yang Shouwen, opened his mouth wide, and showed a shocked expression.

Yang Shouwen nodded and said in a deep voice: "You should notify the barbarians immediately, and say that the night after tomorrow, I will host a banquet here to entertain them and resolve the differences between us... Well, just say that, we will withdraw from Linting."

Daochen Huan hurriedly bowed and said, "I'll make arrangements now!"

After seeing off Huan Daochen, Yang Shouwen attracted Su Moer again.

He talked with Su Moer in the big tent for a while, and Su Moer hurriedly left the big tent and then walked out of the gate.

Yang Shouwen then breathed a sigh of relief and sat alone in the big tent, dazed.

The sudden interruption of the rebels' food and grass means that there must be something wrong with them. What kind of problem will be? Yang Shouwen knew very well, and I am afraid that Zhu Huan had succeeded! If we count the days, Zhu Huan should have arrived at Zhuziling and started to act. Otherwise, there would be no rain or natural disasters, and the rebels' food and gas would not have been cut off for no reason.

It's time to do it!

Yang Shouwen stood up and stretched.

This is his first time in charge of the overall situation, and he is in charge of the overall situation alone.

The feeling of strategizing is indeed very wonderful... However, Yang Shouwen doesn't like this feeling very much.

Wake up and kill the sword, and lie drunk on the beautiful knee.

This is probably something that everyone is looking forward to.

Once upon a time, Yang Shouwen was quite looking forward to it. But when such an opportunity really came, he was a little resistant again!

Well, Yang Shouwen also knows that he is pretentious.

But this is the fact that some people are suitable for such a seat, while others are not suitable for it.

It feels good to plan and take charge of other people's life and death, but it is exhausting and exhausting. Be careful and calculate, and calculate... When tens of thousands of people, or even hundreds of thousands of people's lives are pressed on his shoulders alone, not everyone can bear the pressure! At least, in Yang Shouwen's own opinion, he struggles a little.

But this step must be taken!

Only by taking this step can he stand on the court.

In the past, he was not interested in this, but now, he has to take the initiative to participate...

It was not for his ambition, but for his father, for Guer, for Yang Rui and Qingnu, for the Yang family's aunt, and for the young mother.

Thinking of this, Yang Shouwen opened his eyes and seemed to be energetic again.

Time flies so slowly!
Chapter completed!