As far as the eye can see, tens of thousands of people are passing through the rice fields, and the original rice fields seem to have become wasteland.

There are more than a dozen families living on the edge of the rice fields, men, women and children standing at the door and watching.

A child lifted his head, and the hat on his head was raised back, and it fell off a little.

With tears in his eyes, he whispered, "Grandpa, what are we going to eat?"

The old man put his hands on the child's shoulders, still trembling.

At the front of the army, Dong Yi sat on a tall horse, with his toes high.

Even if he has suffered a loss and won the plan, he is still high-spirited.

In his opinion, he had just taken a wrong step before, and it was harmless, after all, 30,000 people was not too much of a loss for them, and the main time was enough, and they could still take it back.

"General, are we really going to attack the city?" The deputy general followed Dong Yi's side, but he owed a little bit of position, and he couldn't help but ask at this time.

"That's natural, is it possible, I'm waiting for the male soldiers, and we want to hand over Changping to others?" Dong Yi frowned slightly, as if he was very dissatisfied with the deputy general asking such a question at this time.

He thought it was just nonsense.

Changping was lost, so he naturally had to take it back, otherwise, how could he explain to the Great Qin Dynasty?

And what, explain to yourself?

Therefore, no matter who the opponent is, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, for Dong Yi, there is no turning back.

In fact, the deputy general always felt that there was something wrong with this, but at the moment, looking at Dong Yi's state, he didn't know how to speak.

After enduring it for a long time, the adjutant general hesitated again and again, but he still spoke: "General, I think there is something wrong with this. ”

"Isn't it appropriate?" Dong Yi glanced at him, his eyes seemed to be smiling, and asked, "Are you questioning my thoughts?"

"The last general didn't dare to ......" The deputy general directly flipped off the horse and knelt under the high-headed horse under Dong Yi, sincerely afraid. Although up to now, Dong Yi has not done anything outrageous, but the people who have come down from the battlefield, who are not used to seeing life and death, killing people is just a nod to the ground, if Dong Yi is really unhappy, now he orders to kill him, and guarantees that no one dares to stand up and say a word for him.

Dong Yi waved his hand and wrote lightly: "I'm not an immortal, although my military talent is not bad, but I can't guarantee that I won't make mistakes, people are not sages! If you really think that there is any problem in my decision-making, you must say it in time, if it is really my mistake, I will also correct it." ”

The adjutant general always felt that such words came out of Dong Yi's mouth, full of nonsense, but he didn't dare to say it, and after thinking about it again, he whispered: "General, if we can't attack for a long time, what should we do?"

"Can't take it?" Dong Yi laughed and said, "Behind us, there are now 70,000 soldiers, do you think that with so many troops, you can't take a long ping?"

Seeing that the deputy general did not speak, Dong Yi sighed, and continued: "Besides, the other party only went to 50,000 people before, but after some consumption, now there are only about 30,000 people at most, after all, they are attacking the city, even if they have the advantage of numbers, it is impossible to kill fewer people, this truth, I don't say that you also know, after all, you are also a veteran." ”

The lieutenant was speechless.

It's not because he thinks what Dong Yi said at this time makes sense, but he suddenly realized that in fact, no matter what he says, it is impossible to change Dong Yi's choice, and if he says too much, it will only backfire.

It is categorically impossible for Dong Yi to admit that he is wrong and he is right.

After much thought, he remained silent.

Just as they were about to arrive at Changping, a carriage suddenly appeared in front of them.

One person drove the carriage, and it is not known how many people were sitting in the carriage.

The groom was wearing a black robe with a pair of black boots, a Chinese face, and an expressionless face.

The carriage slowly drove towards them.

Dong Yi subconsciously stopped, he stopped, and the 70,000 soldiers behind him naturally stopped.

At this time, Dong Yi suddenly had a very bad feeling. Looking at the other party's appearance, even if he is in such a posture, it seems that the other party has no intention of making way for himself.

"Is this coming for me?" Dong Yi snorted coldly and said, "Why don't you hurry up and escort it." ”

He finished speaking, but received no response.

He turned his face, looked at the lieutenant next to him, and reprimanded: "Didn't you hear what I said?"

The adjutant still didn't answer anything, but the expression on his face looked a little complicated.

His eyes looked straight at the groom, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

When the carriage stopped, the groom dismounted, and gently opened the curtain of the carriage.

A Gundam man wearing a silver crown got out of the carriage, wearing a brocade robe with white clouds as a totem on it, his eyes were sharp, he held a feather fan in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was smiling.

"Go back. The feather fan man stared at Dong Yi who was riding on the horse and spoke.

Seeing the man in front of him, Dong Yi's face also changed.

When he hesitated, the feather fan man suddenly made a move, and a white feather flew out of the feather fan in his hand, four inches long, shining with a silver ray, which directly penetrated Dong Yi's throat.

Dong Yi is also a master no matter what he says, but he didn't even have a chance to react at the moment, so he directly covered his bloody throat and fell off the horse.

"The saint said that if you can, you can persuade, but I asked Dong Yi of the Dongnan Army to retreat, but he didn't pay attention, and I could only do it. The feather fan man sighed, turned his face, and said to the burly groom, "Hong Yu, I'm doing this, right?"

The man named Hong Yu laughed lightly and said, "That's right, it's just big brother, leave the next murder to me, and it's okay." ”

The feather fan man nodded lightly and approached the army step by step.

walked to him, stretched out his foot, and kicked towards Dong Yi's corpse.

The corpse flew out several feet.

"Waste, dare to take Wang Yao's power. The feather fan man snorted coldly, looked at the lieutenant general again, and said, "As the deputy general of the Eastern Hardship Army, do you only know how to echo such a waste?"

The deputy general had sweat on his head, and quickly knelt down and kowtowed a few times.

"Lord Wen spared his life, and the last general only obeyed military orders. ”

The lupine man sighed and said, "I know that if you were a waste, I wouldn't keep you." ”

Then, his gaze shifted to the army ahead.

"Go to Lake City. ”

The adjutant general raised his head and whispered, "Let's give up Changping?"

"Otherwise, are you being made dumplings?" said the feather fan man with a smile, "Do you really not know or are you as stupid as this Dong Yi? Do you really think that Xiao Yao only has those 50,000 troops under his hands? Do you know that when you go to Changping, do those people who are still stationed in Jiang Guo not know the past? When the time comes, you will attack the city, and people will raid you from the rear, what should you do?"

"......" the lieutenant sighed.

In fact, before, he also thought so in his head.

Such a question can be thought of with a little use of the brain.

He just didn't understand how a smart person like Dong Yi couldn't understand such a question.

Maybe you don't want to understand, or maybe you don't want to understand.

Bypassing Changping and heading to Lake City, tens of thousands of soldiers went first.

Even if he killed Dong Yi, the generals and soldiers of the East Difficult Army all acted as if they hadn't seen it.

Wen Bin's identity is actually a little special, he is a person from the Tsing Yi Sect of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Tsing Yi Sect is not a sect of immortal cultivators, but an institution dedicated to assassination in the Great Qin Dynasty, the entire Tsing Yi Gate, there are only fifty people, but each of them is a good assassin, and everyone in Tsing Yi Gate has a gold medal for avoiding death, and also has a Shang Fang sword, up to the emperor's relatives and relatives, down to the barbarian Diao Min, who kills when he says kill, and does not need to bear any responsibility, let alone pay for his life, even if it is Dong Yi, the commander of the Dongnan Army, he also kills when he says kill.

Wen Bin, who is now the master of Tsing Yi Gate, is only forty years old, but he is already a four-fold master, and the most important thing is that the killing methods are very weird, he has assassinated dozens of people, including some five-fold masters, but Wen Bin has never missed.

The man behind Wen Bin, that is, the groom, is actually Wen Bin's younger brother, Hong Yu, although the surname is different, but the blood is connected, but Hong Yu's existence is like Wen Bin's shadow, no matter where Wen Bin goes, he is like a shadow, as long as he sees Hong Yu, it is equivalent to seeing Wen Bin.

When the army turned around, Wen Bin walked towards the farmers.

"Hong Yu. ”

Although Wen Bin hadn't explained it yet, Hong Yu already knew his eldest brother's intentions, laughed, and took out a pack of silver taels from his pocket.

Wen Bin handed over the silver taels to the farmers.

"In the army of the Great Qin Dynasty, there are inevitably some fools, but it does not mean that the soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty are all fools. Wen Bin looked at each other and said with a smile.

Those people didn't dare to reach out and take it.

"Don't you?" Wen Bin asked.

The old man hurriedly knelt down with all the people behind him, and the child was still standing, but he was also pulled to kneel down by his grandfather.

"My lord, the grass people dare not ......"

Wen Bin laughed: "Don't dare, forget it." ”

After speaking, he turned around, and the feather fan in his hand swiped again, and the rice field that had been trampled on actually began to emit Dao golden mangs, and a gust of spiritual wind shuttled through the rice field, and those rice grains that had already died slowly regained their vitality and stood up again.

"It's much harder to help you get back to your original state than to give you some silver taels. Wen Bin said with a wry smile.

This is also the truth, after all, restoring a piece of rice in front of him is a very consuming thing to consume the spiritual energy in the body.

While those people were stunned, Wen Bin and Hong Yu had already turned around and left.

"In this world, there are always many immortal cultivators who feel that they are superior to others, in fact, if they can stand up more and help farmers harvest rice, the treasury of the Great Qin Dynasty will be more substantial. Wen Bin said with a smile to Hong Yu behind him.

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