Luan Xin's words undoubtedly gave Chu Yao a shot of heart, and asked hurriedly: [Hope? What are the good strategies for justice?]

Luan Xin said slowly: [The Way of Scholars.]

Chu Yaozanmei: [Your way of scholars?]

The way of scholars is personal privacy, and under normal circumstances it will not be known to outsiders. Luan Xin's situation is a bit special. When he entered Chen Tang, he revealed that "Moisten things silently", and so far he has only confessed to Chen Tang. Therefore, the information Chu Yao knew is also "Moisten things silently" - Luan Xin can integrate his literary energy into the rain, and can indeed understand the enemy's march route.

Both sides have transparent positions and you can try your best to avoid them.

However, they have used this trick.

Could justice have other backs?

Is his literati's way of doing something else?

Luan Xin still said slowly, but he was anxious but did not dare to urge: [I tried to get close to the literary scholars who had the teachings of scholars in the Alliance Army camp. Among them, the scholars under Wu Zhaode's account were a bit special.]

Luan Xin’s true way of scribes is to [get through the same principles], and after using it, he can perceive and copy other people’s scribes’ ways. When the way of scribes is not perfect, at most five are backed up. Every time a scribe who stores one other person’s scribe, it will cause more burden on his body. This is also one of the reasons why Luan Xin’s slow reaction, because he is full of loads all year round.

Reason told him to be more at ease, but every time he saw the novel way of scribes, he couldn't help but save one. What if he could use it one day? The most painful thing in life is to reserve a new way of scribes and endure the pain of scribes.

Some scholars' ways are out of print.

Because the main master is here.

Once removed, he never had the chance to copy a copy again. A typical example is Miao Shu's [Silent Moisturizes Things].

Chu Yao didn't understand the meaning of Luan Xin's words for a moment.

[You said... the scholars under Wu Zhaode's account?]

What does the other party have to do with the current situation?

Luan Xin was also anxious, but his reflex arc was forced to lengthen, and it took a lot of time for the two to talk back and forth.

Simply skip the special way of confessing to your literati and go straight to the topic: [This person's literati's way is called "turning a blind eye", which may be able to resolve the crisis in front of you. Just activate the enemy's target and you can unconsciously ignore the existence of this thing.]

But this effect is not absolute.

Ignored, but not completely ignored.

Chu Yao:【???】

Luan Xin continued: [Zhang Yongqing's soldiers are chasing us. If we can mobilize the way of scholars to impose ourselves...]

Chu Yao: [Zhang Yongqing chased after him and lost him?]

Luan Xin has passed several breaths and focuses on the key points!

As the distance is farther away, the influence of the Way of the Scholars is weakened, and Zhang Yongqing's army will find traces and continue to chase after them. In addition to the distance factor, the coverage of the Way of the Scholars is also a factor. Luan Xin calculated silently that the limit distance between the two sides is about twenty miles!

This is a very dangerous distance.

Chu Yao gritted his teeth and made up his mind: [Try it.]

The launch of the Way of Scholars requires a lot of literary energy and continuousness. It is obviously unrealistic to use it for a long time, and Luan Xin himself cannot bear it. This requires a good opportunity every time.

I'm about to catch up, mobilize the scribe's way, and the goal disappears;

The distance is opened, the way of the scribe is closed, and the target appears;

I'm about to catch up, mobilize the scribe's way, and the goal disappears;

Keep the distance, close the way of the scribe, the goal...

In this way, it goes back and forth.

Inexplicably, Chu Yao thought of a joke his lord told.

A fish only has seven breaths of memory, and one day I saw a piece of shit; huh, what is this? I taste it, it is hard to eat and vomit it out; I see a piece of shit after seven breaths, huh, what is this? I taste it, it is hard to eat and vomit it out... In this way, it goes on and on.

Zhang He Bingma is the fish with only seven breaths of memory.

After more than ten breaths, Luan Xin's face looked very ugly.

Question: [Wouhui means we are shit?]

This is obviously not important.

What’s important is that Zhang Yongqing’s troops were tricked and he was pitiful to Chen Tang’s team that had been stuck in the distance and chased them.

Gong Xiqiu is indeed a lurking master.

With certain characteristics of snakes, he freely traveled through the shadows, as ethereal and lively as blue smoke, and even the most powerful scouts could not detect its traces. He found Chu Yao's soldiers by a river. Before that, they had been dealing with Zhang Yongqing's soldiers for eight or nine days, and they were always tense and did not dare to slack off for a moment. Even the iron-killed person could not stand such trouble.

The food and grass they escorted were less than 30% of the original food and grass.

Everyone seized the time to replenish their energy and rest.

Luan Cheng bent down by the river to fetch water, filled the bamboo tubes, and was about to stand up when he vaguely saw a black shadow jumping by underwater. He was so scared that his hair exploded, frightened and broke through his tiredness, and his tired brain was completely awake. He rubbed his eyes, and there was nothing unusual.

"Is it an illusion?"

Luan Cheng murmured in a low voice, not sure.

No matter whether it was an illusion or not, he could not stay by the river for a long time. His uncle and his friends were thirsty and waiting for the water to drink. Luan Cheng filled several bamboo tubes and held them in his arms. After the bamboo tube was released, Chu Yao sent his and Luan Xin's bamboo tubes to boil with literary energy.

Luan Xin said: "Save the point of literature and energy."

Chu Yao chuckled: "The lord often said that wild insects like to lay eggs in water, which are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Raw water that has not been boiled should not be eaten lightly. It is worth losing a little literary energy."

I had the conditions to burn a fire before, but now it's too late.

Luan Xin can only accept this thoughtfulness.

Chu Yao was about to eat some dry food with water, and just as the bamboo tube was placed beside his mouth, a trace of invisible movement came from the military formation he set up! Suddenly, his face changed suddenly, and Luan Cheng was so scared that he held the hilt of the sword. Only Luan Xin was slowing down and asked, "What's the matter?"

Chu Yao looked straight at the river.

The soldiers closest to the river also noticed abnormal movements.

They all entered the state of preparing for war to defend against the enemy.

Crazy-

A mesh-shaped pattern of water marsh climbed ashore from underwater. It raised its snake's head high, and a pair of cold snake eyes penetrated the crowd and fell on Chu Yao and others. What made the crowd even more disturbing was that the water marsh swam forward two steps and turned into a human form in full view of everyone.

Luan Cheng drew his sword and blocked his uncle.

A crowd was in agitation ahead.

"Snake, snake spirit!"

"What a big snake spirit!"

Only Chu Yao saw the face of the snake spirit clearly, was a little surprised, raised his hand to signal the left and right not to panic, and went straight forward.

He asked uncertainly: "Mr. Xilang?"

Gong Xiqiu used martial arts to evaporate the river water on his body.

Facing towards Chu Yao, nodded: "It's me!"

Chu Yao asked: "How come Gongxi Langjun is here?"

Gong Xiqiu said: "Of course it was Mama who asked me to come."

"Lord? Is she here?"

Gong Xiqiu briefly explained the situation and asked about the casualties on Chu Yao's side. Chu Yao saw his plan at a glance and shook his head regretfully: "Our soldiers are tired and afraid they will not be able to support the lord to attack Zhang Yongqing's troops. This is too risky..."

I have also fought with Zhang He before.

Unable to resist as expected.

I can only cut off my food and grass and survive by cutting off my tail.

If Zhang He hadn't had food shortages, it would be impossible to use extreme means to attack and burn food, then there would be more and more dangers in the fight.

"That's it, that's all." Gong Xiqiu's next question was straightforward and spread his hands, "Give me the national seal."

Luan Cheng was frightened by Gong Xiqiu's momentum and dared not move forward.

When I heard this, I forgot my inner timidity for a moment.

He said angrily: "Mr. Chu, be careful of fraud!"

Luan Xin raised his hand and took back the sword drawn by Luan Cheng's scabbard, his face inexplicably strange. Although Luan Xin didn't have much contact with Gong Xiqiu, Gong Xiqiu and his lord shot down each other's hidden arrows under Xiaocheng City. That scene could make him remember for the rest of his life!

It is hard to say to others, but the lord has absolutely trust in Gong Xiqiu. It is not impossible to hand over the imperial seal to him and lead the pursuers away. Chu Yao raised his hand and asked his personal guard to send the sword box with a broken sword and handed it to Gong Xiqiu.

Gong Xiqiu accepted it and carried it on his back.

He said, "Mama is following Zhang Yongqing's troops at this moment. When I lead them away, you can meet quickly!"

Chu Yao bowed and said, "Thank you!"

Gong Xiqiu waved his hand indifferently.

This is a trivial matter for him.

To pull away the enemy, it is also a matter of skill.

Gong Xiqiu initially used the marching speed of Chu Yao's troops to confuse the enemy, and circled in a small range, and then led them to completely different directions. Soon, the scouts on Chen Tang also sent back the news that Zhang Yongqing's marching direction had a deviation from Chu Yao's direction, and the deviation became larger and larger. Therefore, she guessed that Zhang He was being led away for a short time and seized the time to meet with Chu Yao.
To be continued...