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The person who came was the one from the Thistle country who had been in contact with Fenghe. Like a face carved by a knife, with distinct cheekbones, a sharp chin, and a weird and tricky face.

"Hehe, looking at His Highness's expression, it seems that he has forgotten about our deal, right?" The man's voice was always low and hoarse, and his expression was gloomy and cold.

"Hmph, this king has not forgotten, this king said, as long as you can grab it, this king will not stop it. Wind River, who recovered from shock, said coldly, as he always haught.

"You don't have to worry, we can follow you all the way, and there will be a way to get the grain and grass out of the border gate, I came to remind you to just cooperate with us when you pour. The man's cold tone implied a threat, a pair of bottomless black eyes looked at Feng He, and then said in a low voice: "If you resist a little at that time, don't blame us for being ruthless." With that, he turned around, and his tall body suddenly shrank again, turning into a thin soldier carrying a pot, and slowly walked out of the tent.

Watching the man's departure expressionlessly, Wind River's heart fell into boundless darkness.

&n★★.; At this moment, he really wanted to rush out of the tent and shout, so that the soldiers could arrest the man. so that the darkness and haze that were pressing on his heart at all times were swept away.

Sitting down on the chair and stool, he looked helplessly at the burning candle on the table, as if the bean-sized lamp could give him a glimmer of hope.

He who has been hovering on the verge of death yearns for the beauty of life more than anyone else. And along the way, the optimism and fearlessness in the faces of those young and energetic soldiers infected him all the time.

He wants to leave his old self behind and start a new one. Even if he can't be an emperor in the future, he is very happy to be an ordinary person.

But these thistles are like maggots attached to him, constantly reminding him of the dark things he has done that he dare not make public.

At this moment, in addition to the endless darkness and boundless remorse in his heart, he regretted that he should not have sent someone to assassinate Chang Ruoli at the chrysanthemum show. I regret even more that I shouldn't have fallen for these thistle people. At first, I thought they were ordinary killers, but I didn't realize that I had long been the prey in their eyes. And he turned out to be wrong again and again, and fell into the trap they set for him step by step.

He did not escort these grains and grass alone, but he and 30,000 soldiers sent them to the soldiers on the front line day and night. Those soldiers are defending the world of his Feng clan.

Now he finally understands the truth, but...

He didn't dare to think any further, the future—his future—was as dark and deep as the night before the storm.

After Qin Min woke up. First of all, I saw my brother Qin Yuan sitting at the table. The face is gloomy.

Touching her forehead with her hand, she thought for a while, as if that Chang Yuening had done something to herself in her mind, and then she didn't know anything as soon as her eyes went dark.

"Yan'er," she whispered.

"Miss" Yan'er next to the bed hurriedly stepped forward to help her up.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Hmm..."Yan'er didn't know how to answer.

"What about King Ningjun?" she asked again.

"The prince of the county is gone. Yan'er replied in a low voice.

Listen to what Yan'er said. She hurriedly turned her head to the window and saw the light.

"Quick. Swallows. Help me up, I will go to the camp of the thistle country. As he spoke, his feet reached under the bed and tried to find his shoes.

Put on your shoes. She panicked and walked out the door.

As soon as one foot stepped out, he heard the sound of "dangchang" weapons colliding.

In the sunlight, two long halberds that shone with a cold cold light crossed and blocked the doorway.

She was stunned at the door, reacted slightly, and turned her head suddenly, looking at the back of her brother sitting in armor at the table.

"Where are you going?" Xu felt her gaze, and Qin Yuan asked coldly without looking back.

"Big brother. She cried out helplessly and pleadingly.

Qin Yuan's eyes crossed a touch of heartache and helplessness, but in an instant, he turned into cold and hard, slowly stood up, turned around and walked slowly towards Qin Min.

"Little sister, why are you so hard, he doesn't have you in his heart, let you give him your heart, he will also ignore your existence. A pair of heroic eyes looked at Qin Min in front of him deeply.

"Big brother" Qin Min wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Qin Yuan raising his hand.

"There is a herald to report, the grain and grass escorted by His Royal Highness King Ping will arrive in Yongguan in two days, my father has a letter, and I don't want you to have any more entanglements with King Ping, so I must send you back to the imperial capital. After speaking, he didn't look at Qin Min again, and strode towards the door.

Qin Min, who was behind him, looked at his brother's distant back, and tears immediately filled up in his eyes. This was the first time she had seen her brother's cold face.

"Yan'er, what should I do?" she asked the maid who had accompanied her in tears in a low and helpless voice.

Feng Zhao led 5,000 people to march forward quickly, and arrived at the gate of the camp of the Ji Kingdom an hour later.

As the day before yesterday, he stood at the front of the car with his hands down, exuding a faint domineering spirit.

Raising his head, he narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully examining the cliffs facing each other on both sides of the city gate.

On the city tower, a soldier had already run to report to Jiang Xuerong in the camp.

The wall in front of him was like a bridge between the two mountains, and because of the mountain, the wall was much higher than the ordinary wall. The city gate under the wall was tightly closed, blocking the road from Yongguan to Jiguo.

In the past, when there was no war, the city gates were wide open, and the merchants who came and went were only inspected by the soldiers of the Thistle Kingdom at the city gates. Today, however, the gates were closed, and the dark gates in the wide and deep doorways were like the eyes of a cold monster, staring coldly at the people looking at it on the other side.

Feng Zhao calculated the approximate height of the city wall in his heart, and he already knew through Qin Yuan's mouth that there was a relatively short city wall behind this city wall, because Yongguan was too close to the capital of Jiguo, so close that it would only take three days to reach the gate of Jicheng, the capital of Jiguo, under the rapid march. Therefore, the rulers of the Ji Kingdom have paid great attention to the defense of this road. It can be said that it has reached the point where it is guarded by heavy troops step by step.

In Qin Yuan's words: "A sneak attack is still possible, and it is as difficult as a sky to attack so clearly." ”

Just as the wind was shining and looking up. Jiang Xuerong hurriedly climbed the city tower.

Seeing Jiang Xuerong's bright red figure, the corners of Fengzhao's mouth showed a hint of mockery.

Lying at the battlement of the city wall, Jiang Xuerong looked down with a stern face, only to see the boundless dazzling silver light shining in the sunlight. There are many spears, thick shields, and horses and men are in unison. You can feel a cold aura pressing towards the city wall.

"It's a long moon. In her heart, she couldn't help but admire.

Feng Zhaoyao glanced at Jiang Xuerong and got out of the car.

"General Wu, follow me around the gate of the camp of this thistle country. With that, he walked to the left with his hands down, and Wu Xiang hurriedly dismounted and followed behind him. Today, he no longer has the boredom and anxiety when the wind first came. On the contrary, he was happy.

"My lord, how are we going to fight today?" he asked as he walked, looking up at the walls of the Ji Kingdom from time to time.

"Feints. "A faint word, a faint countenance.

“?” Wu Xiang didn't ask, just looked confused.

"Wait for the soldiers. Catapults are often used when attacking. Archers must master the distance. ”

"Yes. Wu Xiang agreed.

The two of them turned left and then right. Wandering around, he kept looking up at the cliffs on the edge of the city wall.

Jiang Xuerong's face upstairs became darker and darker with the wind's leisurely steps.

Nearly an hour later. Feng Zhao returned to the car and commanded in a deep voice: "Order to go down and set up a catapult." The shield men were in front, followed by the light infantry. The archers are behind. Advance layer by layer. ”

In an instant, large stones flew in the sky, and arrows like flying locusts rushed towards the tall city walls.

Jiang Xuerong and the other lieutenants on the city tower all looked gloomily at the stones and arrows rushing towards the city tower. Because the castle tower was too high, the stones sent up by the catapult were smashed on the waist of the city wall. It simply can't get to the top, let alone those arrows.

"Listen to my orders, all the soldiers' weapons are aimed at Yanlong Changyue Ning, if you find that Chang Yue Ning has signs of jumping into the city, go all out to entangle Chang Yue Ning. There are also archers ready to throw stones and arrows as soon as the dragon soldiers attack the city gates. "I saw catapults and arrows coming up from below that could not hurt the soldiers on the tower. Jiang Xuerong ordered in a deep voice.

After the order was completed, she turned her head again and looked at the father who was standing on the side and nodded slightly, Liu Yi understood what her daughter meant, if that Changyue Ning jumped on the city wall, then it was the time for him to make a move. He reached out and took the dark glowing bow from the guard's hand, and he held it lightly in his hand. A pair of slender eyes looked at Chang Yuening standing on the front of the car below, and happened to see him looking at him coldly, the two of them are profound, and such a long distance can't affect the eyesight of the two at all.

Seeing Liu Yi's gaze, Feng Zhao was slightly stunned in his heart, today he was two miles away from the city wall, but he could still see the light in Liu Yi's eyes, like the eyes of a hunter hunting prey, he couldn't help but speculate again in his heart about the identity of this person.

Under the gate of Liuguan, Yaoling looked up at the hunting and flying flags on the south gate, and looked at the heavily armed soldiers, she could feel the sternness and tension from the city wall.

Today, outside the north gate of Liuguan, Dalong's soldiers are fighting with Molong's cavalry.

led the horse onto the suspension bridge of the south moat, and a group of seven people walked towards the city.

The soldiers at the gate briefly interrogated a few people and let them go.

When Yao Ling left again, she waved her hand with a smile on her face at the soldiers guarding the city gate, but she was thinking about the battle outside the north city gate, thinking that these young soldiers should be respected for coming here far from their hometown.

A young soldier saw the rattle's waving hand, and waved his hand to Yaoling very enthusiastically.

"Girl, let's go, there is a war going on outside the North City, and you will definitely not be able to get out of the city. He said to Yao Ling enthusiastically, at this time, someone who came to Liuguan was definitely not to visit relatives or do business, needless to say, with their experience, they also knew that these people were going out of the city to Molong.

Hearing his words, Yao Ling stopped walking, and asked the young soldier full of sunshine in an echo: "Brother Jun, when will the North City Gate open?"

"Girl, are you in a hurry to go to Molong? If it is not urgent, I advise you to stay in Liuguan, since the beginning of the war, the north gate has been closed, and you are not allowed to enter or leave. The soldier continued to enthusiastically introduce the situation of Liuguan to Yaoling.

Yaoling, Bayin and the others were stunned, and after a while, Yaoling then asked, "Is there any other way to get out of the customs?"

The soldier thought for a moment and shook his head: "There is no way, this is an order." ”

Yaoling and Bayin glanced at each other, and then she said to the young soldier, "Thank you, Brother Jun." We got it. As she was about to leave, she seemed to remember something, and reached out and took a bell from her purse and handed it to the young soldier.

"This bell is for you, and it contains my unique secret medicine, which can treat all kinds of bleeding. With that, she waved her hand at the creep again and turned away.

She hadn't taken a few steps when she heard the young soldier behind her call out, "Girl, wait." ”

Stopping, she looked back at the soldier and saw him hurrying towards her.

"Trouble girl, tell me whether this medicine is for internal use or external use?" The young soldier asked her with a slight blush.

Yaoling patted her head, "External use for external injuries, internal internal use for internal injuries." She said to the young soldier with a slight apology.

"Thank you, girl. The soldier turned and ran to the gate again, standing up straight, continuing to check the passers-by.

"How do you believe that what she gave you is a panacea?" Yao Ling, who continued to walk, heard another soldier behind her ask the young soldier.

"I believe in her. The young soldier replied simply and crisply.

Yaoling didn't turn around, but a clear smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. (To be continued......)