Chapter 51: The Capture of Fuzhen Division (4)
Wen Zhiqian touched his nose and took another puff of dry smoke: "Just now, in less than a quarter of an hour, the eight watchtowers around Fuzhen Division have been conquered, and at this moment Shengjing City is already under our control. I believe in the ability of the Xiongnu court, I believe in the Wuhou outside, and I also believe that the information gathered from all directions is correct, so I am in control of Shengjing City. However, the information sent from Fuzhen Division to the Imperial Palace is wrong, no, not entirely wrong, I will deliberately send in all the correct information that does not matter, and do something with the information on the key points. Correspondingly, the information transmitted from the Imperial Palace to Fuzhen Division is correct, but the information transmitted to the next level is wrong. ”
He Binzhi's face was red and white, according to Wen Zhiqian's method, Shengjing City is in danger at this moment, and this disease is not easy to detect, Wen Zhiqian said that he can hold on to twelve hours, it is not a fantasy, there are huge loopholes in the watchtower system, Mr. is careless.
There are four heroic cities in the world, and the other three are also expected to have a building system, but they are not as dependent as Shengjing City, and the other three cities each have a large array to guard, and there is a top master in the world who can see the details and know the subtleties. Not to mention it far away, let's just say that Tai'an City in the Northern Wei Dynasty, Wei Mocheng, which sits in the Shuanglong Great Array, has lived for two Jiazi time, and is more than 120 years old. ”
Hey, He Binzhi sighed, the root of everything lies in Shengjing City itself, this city is too new, and it has not yet given birth to the momentum of luck, even if a big city is built, it is only empty of shape, but not of its essence.
But why did Wen Zhiqian do all this?
"Wen Zhiqian, you don't need me to make it clear, you also know that your method can only be used once, and the second time it won't work. Let me ask you, what did you do at the expense of using the sticky rod for many years?" Li Xiuce's abduction was extremely secretive, and He Binzhi never knew about it, and naturally he didn't know what happened in the palace tonight.
Wen Zhiqian shook his head: "Lord He, there are some things that Wen can tell you, but there are some things, I'm sorry, I don't have anything to say." ”
His eyes fell on the northernmost part of the sand table, where was the Shengjing City Palace, and Fu Zhensi was not qualified to arrange and transfer the palace, so there was a large sand table vacant, which was empty.
According to tonight's situation, it is speculated that the little prince Li Xiuce should be locked up in the northern Xinjiang Institute, if the guess is good, His Majesty can't resist the impulse in his heart and saves the little prince, but where is the Shengjing City Palace is a place where you can enter and go out when you say it, the Hun wolf guard, Tuoba Longshan, and the fierce wolves are all iron locks, and your majesty wants to escape from the palace, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky.
Thinking of this, Wen Zhiqian had a big head for a while, and said that it sounded good, His Majesty the Emperor is affectionate and righteous, kind and benevolent, and he can't see his brother suffering. Objectively speaking, it is reckless, wanton, obstinate, self-righteous, there are 10,000 ways to rescue the little prince, and she chose the most dangerous one.
The more Wen Zhiqian thought about it, the more annoyed he became, he took out the delicate cigarette pouch pot, and put it in his mouth again, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, although you are a woman, you are going to be beaten like this.
There was a click, and the unusually quiet hall suddenly remembered a crisp sound, it was the sound of some kind of mechanism opening.
"Not good!" Wen Zhiqian shouted, careless for a while: "He Binzhi wants to escape!"
He Binzhi took advantage of Wen Zhiqian's distraction for a moment, pressed a button hidden on the chair, and a marble floor under the chair suddenly opened, and a tunnel appeared in front of everyone: "Wen Zhiqian, you guys are waiting to die at the sticky pole!"
With a whoosh, a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and an arrow feather shot out against Wen Zhiqian's scalp, with a buzzing sound, the arrow feather made of stainless steel shot into the floor, and He Binzhi fell and was stuck on the spot.
I don't know when, Ding Yi was already standing in the hall, maintaining the posture of drawing a bow and shooting arrows: "If you want to escape under the iron arrow of the young master, you are dreaming." ”
He Binzhi was taken aback, his face suddenly turned ruthless, and with the determination to die, he stood up abruptly and slammed into the pillar on the side.
With another swish, another iron arrow shot out, accurately shooting into He Binzhi's knee, a stream of blood splattered out, and He Binzhi fell to the ground with a puff.
Wen Zhiqian, who had already come back to his senses, took three steps and made two steps, and an arrow rushed up and punched Fuzhen Si Cheng's stomach.
was hit by an arrow in the knee, and before he could wail, there was a heart-piercing pain in his stomach, and He Binzhi curled up on the ground like a crooked shrimp.
Wen Zhiqian pulled He Binzhi's collar, and his eyes showed a fierce light: "Lord He, you are joking with your family's life!"
He Binzhi spat out a mouthful of blood: "Wen Zhiqian, what have you done to my family?"
"What did you do? Guess what. Wen Zhiqian smiled softly, pulled out the arrow feathers on He Binzhi's knee without warning, and took a puff of the cigarette pouch, the golden tobacco turned into fiery red, and it was heavily buckled on the wound on He Binzhi's knee, the most simple and rough way to treat the injury.
The heat was burning, He Binzhi couldn't help the pain, hugged his knees with both hands, and layers of sweat oozed from his brows, but he didn't wail.
"Lord He, take a sip to relieve the pain. Wen Zhiqian stuffed the dry tobacco into He Binzhi's mouth, and then untied the ox rope behind him, and the knot was strong: "With the will of death, Lord He dared to kill, Wen admired." ”
Standing up slowly, Wen Zhiqian lit a new bag of cigarettes, on weekdays, he smoked three bags a day, no more than one bag, no less, for pleasure, but today I don't know how many bags I have smoked, and all this is thanks to His Majesty the Emperor: "Lord He, every message coming in and out of the palace needs your Lord He's handprint, of course, I can also kill Lord He and cut off Lord He's palm, but without Lord He's talisman, it's not beautiful after all." The lives of Lord He's family are in my thoughts, you can weigh yourself, it's okay to bite your tongue and kill yourself, and Wen can also be merciful when the time comes, so that Lord He's family can be reunited on Huangquan Road. ”
He Binzhi's face changed and he hesitated.
Ignoring the Fuzhen Si Cheng, Wen Zhiqian walked to the sand table, and clenched his fists with both hands at the more than forty sticky rods: "Colleagues, today is the first time you and I have met, Lord Chu gave Wen the command of the sticky pole in Shengjing City, and let Wen have full power." Tonight, Wen did not hesitate to use the sticky rod for many years to lay out, because of a secret. ”
Speaking of this, Wen Zhiqian paused, glanced at everyone, his voice raised, and the loudness was abnormal: "The little prince of our Great Wei Kingdom was captured by the Huns, and at this time, in the palace of Shengjing City, someone is vigorously rescuing, and the rescue of that person is noble. You and I, who are outside the palace, should fully cooperate, not only to save the little prince, but also to poke Shengjing City into a big hole, so that the grassland people know how fearless and bloodthirsty the Central Plains sheep they keep talking about!"
The words made everyone's blood boil, and they couldn't help but clench their fists: "Everything must be ordered by Lord Wen!"