Chapter 34 (I)
On the trail of the Harya Mountains, the 5th, 6th, and 7th armies of the Central Army, led by Ye Shu's confidant Fengge, went to the combat area of the two armies to reinforce the troops of the Central Army who were fighting. The Harya Mountains are steep and cold, and the soldiers of the Central Army are complaining about the hardships of the Central Army along the wayβafter all these years of peace, they are now back on the battlefield, and the soldiers will definitely not be able to bear the hardships of this long journey.
Today's ghost weather was evil, and the wind blew for a day, and the soldiers were a little tired from even the day's travel. Seeing that morale was low, Feng Ge had no choice but to order the soldiers to rest in place.
As soon as everyone set up the tent, before Feng Ge had time to rest, he saw a masked man coming from behind, Feng Ge out of professional vigilance, quickly picked up the sword on the ground from his right hand, and quickly pulled out the sword with his left hand and pointed directly at the masked man.
The soldiers were also frightened when they saw it, and they all got up and pulled out the sabers they carried with them - the Central Army is the elite unit of Jiuchen, so their weapons are the most advanced and the best, and each soldier has a saber, which is beyond the reach of other troops.
"Who!" Feng Ge looked at the visitor vigilantly, and took a habitual step back with his right foot.
"Wind Pavilion. The man said coldly.
Feng Ge was startled, quickly withdrew his sword, and was about to open his mouth with his fists, when the masked man stretched out his hand to signal him not to speak, and then motioned for him to come with him with his eyes. Feng Ge nodded politely in return, turned to the frightened soldiers and said, "It's okay, each camp separately, and General Ben will go back when he goes." β
Seeing that their own general opened his mouth, the soldiers relaxed and continued to light a fire to cook. Feng Ge followed the man forward for a kilometer, and the man stopped, turned to face Feng Ge, and took off the black veil.
"Nan-sama. Feng Ge hugged his fist neatly and clearly.
The person who came was Ye Shu's master - and Ye Shu's cousin, Nan Xuanji. Nan Xuanji nodded in return, and glanced at Feng Pavilion with his gaze, "You are the most powerful general under King Gong, it's a pity to send you to the front line." β
Feng Ge didn't understand the deep meaning of Nan Xuanji's words, and just bowed down and apologized, "Your Highness told your subordinates before setting out on the expedition that King Xichang is likely to do something on the way. Therefore, the subordinates are extra vigilant, and they have offended Nanda just now, so please forgive me. β
"He's a talent, and he's a good general. Nan Xuanji said coldly, "Are you willing to sacrifice for the great cause of King Gong?"
Feng Ge didn't think much about it, and simply replied neatly, "My subordinates are loyal to His Highness and are willing to sacrifice their lives for His Highness." β
"Good. Nan Xuanji sneered. Feng Ge raised his head, he didn't understand what Nan Xuanji meant, "Z" A dagger pierced into his lower abdomen, he lowered his head, and the hand holding the dagger was Nan Xuanji. Nan Xuanji laughed, Feng Ge's eyes widened, staring at Nan Xuanji in disbelief, wanting to say something, but a mouthful of blood had gushed out of his mouth, he couldn't speak, he could only stare at Nan Xuanji, his eyes were full of confusion. With a "bang", Feng Ge fell down with a pair of big eyes, holding the dagger inserted in front of his lower abdomen in his right hand, and he didn't blink an eye.
Nan Xuanji indifferently took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped the remaining blood stains on his hands, glanced at the dead Feng Pavilion coldly, kicked him off the cliff, threw the handkerchief casually, and turned to leave.
The soldiers waited in place for a long time and did not see the two return, and they were having some doubts in their hearts, when suddenly a cart was pushed from behind, and everyone drew their swords one after another, staring at the two men in the cart and the things on the cart in full armor. There were six large barrels of wine on the car, and everyone was a little greedy, but they didn't dare to step forward because of military discipline, and coupled with Feng Ge's previous advice, everyone didn't dare to act rashly.
"Stop!" Another voice came from behind, and everyone turned around again, only to see Nan Xuanji walking leisurely from behind. The soldiers didn't know Nan Xuanji, but the leader of the 567th Army had seen Nan Xuanji, and when the three of them saw Nan Xuanji, they all bowed their hands, "I've seen my lord." β
"General Feng Ge has been sent by me on a secret mission, and he will be back tomorrow. Nan Xuanji explained simply, "That cart of wine was ordered by His Highness to be sent by me, and everyone worked hard, so there is no need to be restrained." β
As soon as they saw Nan Xuanji speak, everyone relaxed, and the two men pushed the car over and unloaded the wine. "The masked man just now is an adult?" the commander of the Fifth Army interjected.
Nan Xuanji glanced at him, "There is no need to ask about this matter, His Royal Highness will reward him with a drink." β
Nan Xuanji has always had a bad temper, and the legion commanders didn't dare to ask more, since His Royal Highness rewarded them, they should be grateful. Although this reward came strangely, Nan Xuanji was Ye Shu's master, and everyone didn't dare to have any questions about him, so they ate and drank happily, Nan Xuanji glanced at the two men, and turned to leave.
An hour later, blood stained the mountain road red.