The situation in southern Xinjiang has once again formed a stalemate, and it is impossible to tell the winner for a while. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

is no longer pressed and beaten by Bowen, and the country will have the right to speak. Feng Qixiang sent envoys to negotiate in the past, exchanging more than 1,000 prisoners of war for the heads of the fourteen generals who had been taken away by the blood drops.

After the envoy came back, Feng Qixiang and the generals of the Dingyuan Army went to the meeting hall, and Qiao Lan also wanted to know the result of the negotiation, so she waited anxiously in the General's Mansion, but she waited for one night, until she fell asleep, Feng Qixiang did not come back.

In the early morning of the next day, Qiao Lan woke up from Feng Qixiang's tender and sweet kiss, she did not respond, and she did not dare to respond, lest he toss her again.

"How about talking with Bowen? They agreed to exchange?" After she asked, she saw that the expression on Feng Qixiang's face seemed to be lighter, and it seemed that he was very reluctant to mention this matter, "The negotiations broke down! Bowen didn't want to talk, so I would beat them until they took the initiative to beg for mercy." These shouldn't be your worries, don't get involved. I'm a little sleepy at this point, so lie down with me. ”

Feng Qixiang lay beside Qiao Lan and held her in his arms.

His topic changed too quickly, and he was not clever at all, Qiao Lan chuckled in his heart, feeling that things did not seem to be simple, if Ripple simply refused, he would not be this reaction, that is, Ripple agreed to the exchange, but made another request, this request was very excessive, and it might be related to himself.

Neither of them spoke again, silence permeated this small space, for a long time, Qiao Lan knew that Feng Qixiang was not asleep, and Feng Qixiang also knew that she was waiting for herself to make it clear.

"They said they could get the heads of the generals back, but ...... Ask us to hand over the Shadow Killer who killed Mandingdu......"

Qiao Lan didn't know who Manding was, let alone who the shadow killer was, but he was a very remarkable person, so Feng Qixiang could temporarily put aside his intention to find all the corpses for the fifteen generals.

"Bowen is cruel and tyrannical, comparable to a jackal, tiger and leopard. They didn't care about the lives of the captured soldiers, but they wanted a killer, and it was still secondary to them to ask for an explanation for that Mandingdu, mainly because they had scruples in their hearts, and wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of the people who made them jealous. Qiao Lan analyzed it well, but she thought it well. Bowen is not afraid of killing invisible shadow killers, and wants to get rid of them quickly.

"The generals will definitely be able to settle down, as long as we break through the south, beat the Bowen army and subdue them, and let them kneel and beg for mercy. Otherwise, let's catch ten or twenty of them Bowen generals......" Thinking of this, Qiao Lan was a little excited, thinking that this idea was too good, "If we can catch the commander of Bowen, Saladi, let's let the Bowen army jump into the sea." ”

The meaning of the other generals of the Dingyuan Army is similar to Qiao Lan's, there is no reason for the living to make way for the dead, even if it is an ordinary soldier, he cannot take the initiative to send it to the enemy, not to mention that he is still a master of emptiness with military merits, not to mention, the master of emptiness is still the wife of a general. They can still tell which is more important.

The eyes of the person in her arms were shining, and it seemed that she had already thought of the scene she was talking about. Feng Qixiang lowered his head, kissed the mouth that kept talking, and kissed her bare head, "Southern Xinjiang is too dangerous, I will send someone to send you back to Lishan County, or go to Fengyang, haven't you always wanted to go to the fiefdom to see?"

"......" Qiao Lan's voice stopped abruptly.

Feng Qixiang only thought that she was reluctant to herself, how could she not, but no matter how reluctant she was, he had to send people away, Nanjiang was really not where she should stay. Moreover, he had a hunch that he had to send her away as soon as possible, or he would regret it, and he couldn't say why, but as time went on, the feeling became more and more intense.

In the southern Xinjiang city, up and down, inside and out, they all kept silent about the shadow killer, but it was this attitude of no silver three hundred taels here, Qiao Lan was such a shrewd person, after thinking about it carefully, he knew that the shadow killer that Bowen wanted was himself.

Qiao Lan is not the Virgin, she does not sacrifice the spirit of the ego and achieve the ego, on the contrary, she is still a little selfish, she only cares about herself and her own people, what does the people next to her have to do with her, and she is still a dead person.

It's time to leave, grandpa and dad are waiting for me......

Feng Qixiang arranged for Yin to escort Qiao Lan out of southern Xinjiang in the early morning of the next day, Qiao Lan was noncommittal, that night, she repeated her old trick, wanting to charm him and linger again, but Feng Qixiang had something to do in his heart, just simply hugged her to sleep, and muttered in his mouth, asking her to wait for him to go home obediently.

He planned to take the initiative to attack the south in the next two days, but the plan could not catch up with the changes, and that night, Bowen attacked again.

In a hurry, Feng Qixiang's first thing to do was to let Yin leave Qiao Lan as soon as possible.

Outside the southern Xinjiang city, more than a dozen huge bonfires are burning, and this piece of Gobi Desert is illuminated brightly, as if it were day.

The Bowen army did not launch any offensive, but only lit a bonfire, and the few people were still standing on a pillar next to the bonfire, such a strange behavior is really puzzling.

Feng Qixiang climbed the city wall of Nanjing City, stared at it for a while, and he was shocked to find that there were human heads hanging from each pillar of several lengths...... Fifteen pillars, fifteen heads......

"How dare they...... How dare you ......" The monstrous hatred wandered over Feng Qixiang's limbs and bones, and it devoured his will, and a mouthful of fishy sweetness surged up his throat, and he desperately pressed it down so that it didn't squirt out.

"General, your hand!" Feng Yi stepped forward to break off Feng Qixiang's hand on the wall, because he was too dead, his nails had been turned over, and the blood was flowing, which was unbearable.

Feng Qixiang shook the blood on his hand, this pain was far less than the pain in his heart. He set aside Feng Yi, "The dead soldiers of the Feng family listen to the order, follow me ......" He ordered troops to fight and snatched back the heads of the generals. At this time, he had lost his usual calm, but almost all of them were his father's brothers, his uncles, who died on the battlefield, without a whole body, and were insulted by the enemy, he couldn't swallow this breath.

Feng Da was shocked, no matter what, he couldn't let the general out of the city, but could he stop it? He really couldn't stop it, but some people could.

Wu Guishan rushed over, and gave Feng Qixiang a slap in the face without saying anything, "You have already gone crazy once, how long will you go crazy! The enemy army is prepared, you rush out like this, you will die if you die, but what do you let the Dingyuan army do, and charge into battle for you again." The brain is gnawed by the dog, ah! Such impulsive, how to lead troops, how to fight, what military strategies have been learned, and what tactics have been learned. ”

Wu Guishan has never said a word to Feng Qixiang, this time he is also angry, how can he not want to snatch back the head of the robe, so that they can be completely buried in the ground, but it is obvious that the Bowen layout wants to trap their people, whether it is the shadow killer, or other generals, if it is a general, I believe they will celebrate with the crown.

was slapped and scolded, Feng Qixiang's anger precipitated, closed his eyes, and opened them again, he was as calm as he was.