525 Waste
"You can't retreat, the general is poisoned, if you retreat, the general will die......"
"But if you don't retreat, I'll finish him off now, and it's better than him suffering!" Feng Qiao interrupted Lu Zhanyun's words and said coldly.
Lu Zhanyun looked at Feng Qiao who was squatting there with a dagger in his hand, his eyes were full of gloom, he knew very well that Helan Mingquan's poison was not Feng Qiao's hand, and he knew that Feng Qiao would never kill Helan Mingquan, she was just scaring these people.
But there were some things that he couldn't say at all, and he couldn't explain how he knew that Feng Qiao wouldn't hurt anyone.
Lu Zhanyun gritted his teeth with hatred: "Feng Qiao, you don't dare." ”
"What don't I dare, anyway, you are going to condemn the lives of our master and servant today, rather than us die alone, it is better to let General Helan be with us. When the time comes, as soon as the commander dies, Ha Phuoc County will be in chaos, and South Vietnam will drive straight into occupy this southwestern land, and no one will be able to stop it when the war is burning, and we will be buried with the lives of tens of thousands of people in Ha Phuoc County and the southern border, wouldn't it be happy?"
The words in Feng Qiao's mouth were cold and terrifying, and what she said made everyone look frightened.
Once Helan Mingquan dies, Hefu County is in chaos, Yichuan is broken, and the entire Hefu County will fall into war, and when the two armies fight, not only tens of thousands of people will die, but the entire southwest land will become devastated and full of corpses.
Feng Qiao looked at the expressions of those people, and as soon as the blade in his hand tightened, he slashed towards Helan Mingquan's neck.
The men were shocked, and there was even more shouting from the crowd.
"Stop!!"
Feng Qiao paused and looked up at the person who spoke up.
The man was wearing military armor and holding a spear, strode forward and said directly: "Don't hurt the general, let's retreat." ”
"Slaughter..."
"Lu Zhanyun!"
The man named Tu Zhao was in a sturdy body, and before Lu Zhanyun finished speaking, he directly turned his head to look at him and said with a stern face: "The general's life is more important than anything else, as long as the general can be protected, even if they are let out, it will not be a big deal, not to mention that they are still in the camp at this time, and they can't escape at all." ”
"You are so embarrassed, and you don't even want to compromise, is it for the general or what, or are you the same as she said, you just want to kill the general with her hand, so that the general will vacate this handsome position for you after his death?"
Lu Zhanyun's face changed, and he said urgently: "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't..."
"Since there is none, I ordered them to retreat. ”
Tu Zhao stood directly in front of everyone, and the spear in his hand pointed down with a "swish", and the head of the spear pointed directly at Lu Zhanyun, and stopped firmly in front of him: "If anyone dares to hurt the general today, whether intentionally or not, he is a sinner in Hefu County, and when the time comes, I will cut him with a thousand knives and pay for the general's life!"
Everyone was silenced by Tu Zhao's words, and the original Helan Mingquan tent soldiers all stood behind Tu Zhao, faintly isolating Feng Qiao and the others from each other, and the long knives in their hands were all unsheathed, pointing directly at Lu Zhanyun's side.
Lu Zhanyun held the long sword in his hand tightly, trembling with anger, he didn't expect that Tu Zhao, who was sent to Yichuan to help, would actually come back, let alone think that he would choose Feng Qiao's side without hesitation, Lu Zhanyun wanted to refuse Tu Zhao's words, but all his words were blocked by Tu Zhao, and he was forced to retreat.
If you want to kill Feng Qiao, you don't care about Helan Mingquan's life and death, and you have different intentions.
But if he didn't kill Feng Qiao, all his original plans would be disrupted, Helan Mingquan would not die of poisoning, and even the things he had arranged before would be cut off, once Helan Mingquan woke up, then he would ......
"Still not going back?!"
Tu summoned the spear and swept it, and the strength between the guns directly forced Lu Zhanyun to take three steps back.
Lu Zhanyun looked at Tu Zhao, then at Feng Qiao, gritted his teeth and said, "Retreat." ”
Everyone around them retreated one after another, and Feng Qiao saw them leaving, the hand holding the short knife trembled faintly, and her heart was already in a cold sweat, her lips were dry and scary, and even her voice was much hoarse, and she said directly to Lingyue: "Take him back to the camp next to him." ”
Lingyue's face was also slightly pale, and when she heard this, she squatted down, directly helped Helan Mingquan up and carried it on her body, and then looked at Tu Zhao and the others with a defensive face, and retreated backwards with Feng Qiao into the camp next to her.
"General Tu..."
"You wait outside, and I'll go in. ”
The faces of those people changed, and they said anxiously: "But the general...... Will Feng Qiao hurt the general?"
"The general has been poisoned now, and Feng Qiao has fallen in the camp again, if she wants to save her life, she will definitely not hurt the general's life, otherwise there are so many people in this camp, who can spare her?"
After Tu Zhao finished speaking expressionlessly, he glanced at a few people: "You guys stay here, don't let people break in and anger Feng Qiao." ”
Several people remembered Feng Qiao's fierce appearance just now, and hurriedly said: "General Tu, don't worry, we will not let people get half a step closer to here, let alone hurt the general!"
Tu Zhao nodded, and when he saw a few people standing in front of the tent, he turned around and picked up the spear in his hand, picked up the tent and walked in.
Feng Qiao was kneeling next to the low couch inside, Helan Mingquan was placed on the couch, his eyes were closed and his face was blue, while Lingyue was using a silver needle to suppress the poison on Helan Mingquan's body and check the toxicity of the poison in him.
When they heard someone coming in, the two turned around almost at the same time, and when they saw that the person who came was Tu Zhao, Ling Yue held a silver needle and wanted to attack Tu Zhao.
Tu Zhao said urgently: "I have no malice. ”
Lingyue frowned and withdrew her hand, but she was still in front of Feng Qiao, her face full of defense.
Tu Zhao stood some distance away from the two of them, and directly crossed Ling Yue and looked at Feng Qiao behind her: "Miss Feng, I have seen you, in the capital." ”
Feng Qiao looked up.
"I once sent a letter to the prince for the general before, and I saw you and the prince together in the capital, in the Qiyun Building that Shao Qiye gave to the prince, and the prince of Baili was also present at that time, and I just saw that you have the Buddha beads of the prince in your hand, this Buddha bead can mobilize all the people in the secret camp, if it is not for the complete trust in you, the prince will not give it away. ”
Feng Qiao listened to Tu Zhao's words, and looked down at the soapless son on his wrist, when he was in Beijing, Liao Chuxiu had told her that if there was something difficult, with this string of Buddhist beads, Ling Yue could mobilize the people under him, she originally thought that the forces that Liao Chuxiu said in his mouth only referred to Que Yun Lou and Drunken Spring Breeze, but she didn't expect that it was even the secret camp.
Feng Qiao relaxed a little when she heard Tu Zhao say so much, but she didn't have the heart to greet Tu Zhao, but turned her head to look at Lingyue: "How is Grandpa Helan?"
"Miss, General Helan is the poison of Infernal Grass, this poison is mixed in the blood, damaging people's minds, muscles and bones, if it can't be detoxified in time, even if General Helan wakes up, I'm afraid he will become a waste. ”