Chapter 1427 Playboy, Talk About Handsome Talent

"ah!"

Bubu was getting old, so as soon as Shen Yang and Yang Zhu got together, they gave up the destructive method of torture and just made a fuss about the pain.

How do you feel when the thin steel needles poke your hands and feet, and how do you feel when you pierce your legs?

Boubo's face was distorted to make people frightened, like a ghost.

A steel needle was poking at the bone of his foot, and the howling sound made Ye Si beside him feel like ashes.

"Little prince, do you want to try Jin Yiwei's skills, or do you want people from the East Factory to scout you?"

Shen Yang smiled heartily, and the black hole between his teeth couldn't make his smile scary.

Yang Zhu said coldly: "Both sides were born by the same mother, but I, Yang Zhu, have learned some new tricks recently. If the little prince does not give up, I am willing to serve you in person."

Ye Siya looked at Shen Yang and Yang Zhu in horror. The news that Daming had two spy agencies had already reached Halle along with the spies and caravans, and they were well appreciated by the lord.

It is rumored that these two institutions are cruel and can make people yearn for death.

Seeing the fear on Ye Siya's face, Yang Zhu picked up a pair of pliers with a smile, and said with a smile: "I will slowly tear off your nails, slowly, and then sprinkle salt on Guolu's wound Come on, little prince, this is just the beginning, I will make you feel worse than death all year round, for this reason uncle suggested to take medicine to raise you, it is really kind, what do you think?"

Ye Siya, who was tied to the pillar, watched Yang Zhu walking slowly, struggling desperately, helplessly.

Bubu, who was being tortured, suddenly turned his head and shouted, "Yesiya! Bite off your own tongue! Bite it off..."

Yang Zhu walked up to Ye Siya, looked down at him, and said with a sneer, "Bite it, biting your tongue hurts, and you won't die. If you dare not bite, then I will help you."

As he spoke, Yang Zhu stretched out the pliers to Ye Siya's mouth, took a hook with his left hand, and prepared to strike with a smirk.

"ah……"

Ye Siya's eyes were wide open, he dodged his head left and right, and then screamed sharply.

"Let me go! I said, I said everything..."

Shen Yang has been observing Ye Siya's expression from the sidelines, and said with a sneer, "A pampered son, is he worthy of us to fight together?"

"Yesia! You can't do this..."

Bubu roared with all his strength, and the Jin Yiwei who was executing him grabbed his goatee, and then stuffed his mouth with a smelly rag.

"I said! Please, I said, don't! Don't do it...I said..."

Ye Siya collapsed, desperately avoiding Yang Zhu's pliers, and Yang Zhu was teasing him like a cat playing with a mouse, one crying and the other proud.

Shen Yang remembered Fang Xing's arrangement back then, and couldn't help secretly admiring it.

Leave him alone and make him feel like he'll always be treated favorably. When he was rejoicing that he hadn't been tortured by Bubu and others, or when the Oirat army arrived, he received a sudden blow. It's rare for this kind of young master not to collapse.

Yes Si Ya was afraid that Fang Xing would become hysterical due to the arrival of the army of sex off, and that he would be chopped up with a knife.

...

"playboy?"

Fang Xing couldn't help being a little disappointed when he got the confession.

Ye Siya was not outstanding among the sons of King Harleigh, so he was excluded from the center of power, and his knowledge was limited.

"Bad!"

Fang Xing put the confession aside, and said: "In that case, save his life, hang on to that Bubu's appetite, and find a chance to pry Bobu's mouth open."

In Fang Xing's eyes, Bubu was more important than Ye Siya, but he was extremely tenacious. After being tortured for more than half a month, he was still holding on.

Then Fang Xing convened a discussion.

Chen De is now more and more confident, so he sits upright.

But Lin Qun'an was always thinking about something, appearing preoccupied.

Only Wang He was heartlessly laughing at Ye Siya's arrogance, waiting for Fang Xing to glance at him before he stopped.

"Taihuan is here, that is to say, Harleen is not far away. But there must be a prerequisite for this, that is, the defeat of Huanhuan."

Fang Xing pointed to the map hanging on the wall and said, "It's midsummer,

If His Majesty sends troops, I guess it will be late autumn in Xinghe, how will we fight this battle? "

It was the right time to launch the army in late autumn, but if calculated according to the time, the Halle people probably would not be able to make the trip in time. Unless they dare to mobilize troops in winter, it is almost certain that there will be no major war this year.

Chen De said with some regret: "Master Harlie is hesitant, he just wants to consume Daming with pleasure, he doesn't look like a hero!"

Wang He said with a sigh: "It is enough for His Majesty to have a hero in this world. For those small barbarian countries, where can the hero come from?"

Lin Qun'an shook his head and said: "Uncle, the people of Halie were originally bewitched by the talk of exorcism, and what they are most worried about is that Daming will take down this grassland and then covet Harlei. So uncle, the officials think that this battle will not be handled well and will be delayed." It takes a few years to fight."

Fang Xing frowned and said, "The longer it is delayed, the less good it will be for Harlei."

It doesn't matter if Daming can sit on the sidelines and wait for a rabbit, but the country of Halle can't. Daming's power extends to their sides, like a light on their backs!

Wang He stroked his bare chin and said, "Are they timid?"

Fang Xing shook his head, among the great powers, the feeling of cowardice does not exist, if it exists, it means losing first.

Lin Qun'an said in a deep voice: "The Kingdom of Halle is split, and the interior is definitely not monolithic. Sending troops and pouring out the power of the country is not something that can be easily decided unless there is an external force involved."

Fang Xing nodded appreciatively, and said, "Lin Qun'an has a good eye."

Lin Qun'an got up and cupped his hands and said, "My humble opinion is the result of my uncle's usual precepts and deeds, so I dare not."

Fang Xing pressed his hands, looked at the silent thousand household officials and said: "I have taught in martial arts that a general's vision determines his height in the future. Simple punching and fighting are fierce generals and can only be used Charge above the battlefield. If you want to be handsome, you must have vision."

Everyone's spirits were lifted suddenly, and they wished they had pens and paper in their hands to record Fang Xing's words.

Fang Xing smiled: "Looking, also known as pattern, for example, in the confrontation with Tuohuan, some people just want to fight and win, and think about what kind of tactics to use. This is not bad, but it is not considered handsome. It’s not even worth it.”

Even Chen De's complexion changed slightly due to the high demands, thinking how many generals like Fang Xing said in Daming.

"A handsome talent, a great general, must have a broad vision. Let's talk about the battle against Huanhuan. Don't just focus on the victory or defeat. The first thing to think about is the various impacts of this battle on Daming and Hallie, and adjust the battle according to the results. It's a plan that makes you look handsome."

"In a word, victory and defeat and the entire combat process should be based on the overall situation."

Fang Xing then gave Ba Gen an example: "Ba Gen is like this. It's not that he doesn't know the danger of intercepting the Tatars, but with the pressure from the Halle people and the Huan Huan, he has to take risks. Ben Bo is sure of the reason why he will definitely take the bait, so, for the grasp of the battle situation, we must consider the overall situation, otherwise the victory will not be happy."

Wang He didn't want to understand, so he asked: "Xinghe Bo, should we guard now, or should we take the initiative to attack?"

Fang Xing said indifferently: "I could have attacked, but Ben Bo wanted to see what he meant by being happy. If he wanted to procrastinate, that would be the best. Harlei's food is not so delicious. When the time comes, he will Forced to attack, that's our chance."

"Sun Yue, send some cavalry out for a stroll, and if you see the scouts of the Oirats, you might as well kill some of them."

"Chen De, the Xuanwu Guards can leave the castle for activities within three miles."

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