As we all know.

Shen Tang has a group of literati and scribes who have abandoned their lord, and Kang Shi, who has the "will lose every time he gambles", is the best among them. As a result, Shen Tang will get his teeth clenched even if he drinks water, and will catch a cold if he blows the wind, let alone even think of going to the casino. An unrealistic dream like getting rich overnight.

You can only win against the dealer by flipping the stall!

Traps come after pits, but at the critical moment it can turn things around!

Chu Yao was surprised when he heard this: "Seriously?"

Kang Shi said: "Of course it is true!"

As long as the Lord's life is hard enough, he can become a god!

Although his Way of the Scribe is not completely passive and uncontrollable, it is almost there. The current predicament fully meets the conditions for activating his Way of the Scribe, and the disadvantage of the situation has reached a critical point of life and death. Rather than sit back and wait for death, it is better to give it a try.

Kang Shi said: "When the war begins, we will join forces to perform the 'Last Stand', and the effect will be ten times or even ten times better than usual. With the bravery and skill of General Chu, General Zhao and others, we have occupied the terrain of Yonggu Pass." Advantages may not necessarily mean you cannot win!"

It is true that the border barrier is as brittle as tissue paper, but it can also play a certain role in reducing the combat pressure on one's own side. Looking at the overall situation, the balance of victory still tilts heavily towards them. Kang Shi had already thought very clearly on the way here.

But what he didn't expect was——

"This can't be done! This matter must be carefully considered!"

Kang Shi hurriedly asked: "Why not? Is there a better way than this? We live on the border, and the nearby separatist forces have no friendship with us. They will not send troops to help at all, and we can only rely on ourselves. If we don't do this, The eternal barrier must be broken."

Ask again: "Have you thought about the consequences?"

"Of course I have thought about it." Chu Yao was also excited about Kang Shi's plan at first, and he had a feeling of a bright future, but soon he thought of something, which was like a basin of cold water dousing the rising joy, "Your way of being a scribe It will affect the lord!"

My lord is still in Shiwu territory at the moment.

Her luck was not very good to begin with - if she had been really lucky, she would not have picked up so many literary scholars with various scribes one after another - Kang Shi now had another "head-on blow", and Chu Yao was really worried about her master's guild It would be ridiculous to be unlucky enough to touch the enemy's lair, but still be fully armed, sharpen your sword, and prepare for war... That would be funny.

Chu Yao was unwilling to take risks with his lord.

"This-" Kang Shi calmed down after hearing this.

There was a bit of sadness on his brows. He was so preoccupied with thinking about how to deal with the crisis at Yonggu Pass that he really ignored his lord. It's not that he didn't care about his lord, but that his lord was the toughest lord he had ever seen in his life, so he subconsciously ignored it. .

Kang Shi sighed: "What should we do?"

Chu Yao frowned and thought for a long time, weighing the pros and cons.

He then heard Kang Shi grit his teeth and said harshly: "If the Yonggu Pass is broken, my lord and the others will be dead, and we have no choice but to retreat. The outcome is just the difference between early death and late death, so we might as well take a gamble." Bet - bet she is the right one! Looking at the past and present, which one of the right ones has a smooth journey? In the same way, which one will die halfway?"

Chu Yao said angrily: "Can you bet on anything?"

I have never seen a gambler more addicted to gambling than Kang Shi.

But thinking about his way of being a scribe, he is very helpless. This guy's way of being a scribe is to take the master as a bet.

No one has to worry!

Kangshi was not worried.

He smiled and said, "That's how life is!"

If you don’t take a gamble, you don’t know how bright the future will be.

The world is undecided, the outcome is uncertain!

If you lose the bet, you will pay for your lord's life!

Chu Yao looked at the unsatisfactory national border barrier and sighed heavily: "It's a last resort, but it's not a last resort——"

"It's not necessary unless it's absolutely necessary." Despite Kang Shi's cool words, he was afraid of risking his master's life.

The atmosphere in Yongguguan is much more solemn than before.

The patrol soldiers had murderous looks on their faces, and their eyes were glowing green! The lights in the main tent were on all night long, and people were coming in and out, discussing how to deal with this battle. The generals around Chu Jie, the guard, were all experienced in combat. Rich veteran.

They knew the terrain near Yonggu Pass very well. They could point out where to camp and where to ambush with their eyes closed. But no matter how they gathered together to deduce, they were not optimistic about this battle, and there was a lot of worry in the tent. shrouded.

For a time, people's hearts were in a state of confusion.

There are even younger ones who want to quit.

I just didn't dare to say it, my eyes flickered.

They know Chu Jie's temper very well.

He hates deserters the most, and he will kill someone if he disagrees.

"Alas! Why are you crying so hard?"

Chu Jie looked at them with unlucky expressions.

Several veteran generals stopped talking and sighed.

Chu Jie slapped his chest loudly and said: "The worst I can do is die in the same year and on the same day. I am willing to clear the way for you to die."

Chief Yu interrupted him angrily.

"Shut up! You're going to die before the battle even starts!"

In his opinion, Chu Jie is the most unlucky.

Chu Jie was scolded so much that he turned off the microphone.

"In my opinion, General Chu is right." Zhao Feng expressed his support for Chu Jie and said in a deep voice, "We have no way to retreat, and the worst we can do is die. Yes! There is no chance of winning in this battle, and fighting means death. But everyone Think about it, can we live without fighting? If we don’t fight this battle with all our strength, the people in the pass will have to live in the hands of the Shiwu thugs, and our descendants will also be enslaved."

Zhao Feng's calm voice clearly reached everyone's ears and spread throughout every corner of the main tent: "The man died tragically, his home was lost, and his wife and daughter fell into the hands of thieves and suffered humiliation. If we can get back the lost land in the short term, Okay, but what if the Shiwu people gain a foothold here? Their children and grandchildren will be assimilated into the Shiwu people, forgetting their ancestors, and even wielding butcher knives to kill their fellow tribesmen!"

"Everyone has his or her own ambitions. It's understandable if you want to retreat. But if you want to come, some of you are old and some are young..."

As soon as Zhao Feng said these words, everyone was angry.

"We respect the general for lending a helping hand in times of crisis, but the general's words are too harsh to hear. If you are really greedy for life and afraid of death, and find another job early, what power, wealth and wealth can you not get? How can you be stationed in a bitter cold place for so many years and be exposed to such wind and weather? sun?"

The man became more and more excited as he spoke, with veins popping up on his forehead, with an expression like "You can kill me, but you can't insult me."

Even the young man who initially wanted to quit also calmed down his eyes and calmed down: "Although we are not as powerful as General Zhao, an ordinary man can still splatter blood three feet in anger. It is our duty to defend our homeland, there is no need to use this to provoke the general. Law."

"Yeah, this actually looks down on me!"

Zhao Feng apologized good-naturedly.

He bluntly said that he had misunderstood everyone. When this battle is over, if he survives by chance, he will be punished with three drinks to apologize.

In this way, the dullness of the main account was gone.

"Report——"

Everyone's nerves were tense.

The scouts ahead have discovered Shiwu soldiers and horses!

It is expected to arrive outside Yonggu Pass in two days.

So fast!

For a moment, the only sound left in the tent was the occasional beeping sound of the candle burning, which made every face solemn.

Under the national border barrier.

“Finally caught up!”

The dusty scribe left behind his tired and sweaty horse and hurried on foot with his words and spirit. He hurriedly and slowly arrived before the war started. Looking at the national border barrier that was even more fragile than when he left, the scribe tightened his baggage.

His brows were furrowed.

"What a waste of time..."

Is it better to stay and intervene, or to leave?

Scribes prefer the latter.

You won't be able to help much by staying here, unless there is someone willing to take advantage of you and open the treasury, but will Zheng Qiao be that person?

Looking at the national border barrier in front of him, he chuckled and raised his hand to create a gap that could accommodate one person. He passed through without alerting the guards. Then he only had to climb over the city wall to return to the barrier.

Longwu County.

Under the cover of darkness, the scribes seemed to be in an uninhabited land.

Just when the scribe was about to relax his vigilance, a sword light came from the darkness and passed dangerously close to his neck.

With a swipe sound, he drew his sword to fight.

The clanging sound of the swords colliding was particularly clear in the dark night. The scribe was worried that too much noise would attract patrol guards. In line with the principle of doing more to do less, he took a few steps back, waved his hand to stop it with a gentle gesture, turned around, and ran away.

But the man said: "I want to escape!"

Several chains of condensed literary energy rise from the ground.

Shooting towards him.

The scribe secretly said that he was unlucky and met a colleague.

When he is rich, even the King of Heaven and I are not afraid.

When you have no money, you will be bullied by dogs when you are in peace, and you will be teased by shrimps when you are in the shallows. You are also very unlucky.

"Wait!"
To be continued...