Leng Zhuoheng, the general of Eastern Chu, led a team of more than 100 people on the way to attack the Western Liao army on his back and back, and encountered strong resistance from dozens of times the soldiers and horses of Western Liao, and as a result, the whole army was annihilated, and the whereabouts of Leng Zhuoheng's brothers and sisters are unknown.

This incident happened three days later, and it was quickly spread to Tai Yixiao and to the Eastern Chu camp.

"What a total annihilation!" Tai Yixiao sat in the tent, his evil and charming face was rarely expressionless.

The Dongchu people in front didn't know what was going on, and calculated this account on his head, but he knew best in his heart that he was indeed ready to ambush, waiting for Leng Zhuoheng to lead people to throw himself into the net, but as a result, Leng Zhuoheng didn't fall into the trap at all!

Those who did not meet him were ambushed by which men? And all the troops were wiped out?!

In the capital of Western Liao, he broke into the palace and killed the falcon, but he was wiped out in front of his Western Liao soldiers and horses?

Leng Zhuoheng, Leng Zhuoheng, I didn't expect you to be more cunning than your father, give me this hand!

"Your Majesty, the soldiers and horses of Eastern Chu are fighting against us again!" Another Western Liao soldier came to report.

"Damn Luo Chenzhi, wait for me to clean you up!" Tai Yixiao hated itchy teeth.

He knew best in his heart that if this battle had not been supervised by Luo Chenzhi, the minister of the Imperial Mission, and guaranteed in the name of the emperor's grandson, he would not have taken the initiative to fight so early and so fiercely without reporting to the imperial court.

If the Eastern Chu side reported back to Lin'an City after receiving the news of Leng Zhuoheng of the potential Western Liao, and then ordered by the old emperor of Eastern Chu, it would come and go, even if the time for the battle would be delayed, Luo Chenzhi would obviously rely on his special identity to cut first and then play, and this was exactly what the people of the Eastern Chu army wanted, and a battle would start.

In Lingfengchuan over the years, the Eastern Chu army has also hoarded a lot of spare grain and grass, and has also gained a lot all the way into Western Liao.

The Eastern Chu army had already planned to retreat to Ling Fengchuan, although it did not conquer Western Liao, but it was also a great gain to get the entire Ling Fengchuan and subdue the lost territory that Eastern Chu had lost for decades.

At this time, Luo Chenzhi let the army take the initiative to attack again because he received the news of Leng Zhuoheng's defeat from the dark line.

"Prince Ping, our people can only hold the people of the King of Western Liao for an hour, and after a long time, they can't afford to consume it." Yang Zhendao, the general of Eastern Chu.

Yang Zhen is the commander of the Eastern Chu army stationed in Ling Fengchuan, and he appreciates Leng Zhuoheng very much on weekdays. Originally, considering his own team and the overall battle situation, he had already planned to turn from active to passive and retreat to Ling Fengchuan step by step, but at this time, he suddenly took the initiative to start a war for Leng Zhuoheng.

Of course, it was Luo Chenzhi who took the initiative to start a war.

Yang Zhen is for Leng Zhuoheng, and Luo Chenzhi's fundamental purpose is for Leng Qinlan. It's just that the means used to achieve different ends are the same.

"One hour is enough, is there any news from Leng Zhuoheng's side here?" Luo Chen stopped looking at the battlefield with a murderous sound, "This prince personally led people to sneak over, regardless of whether he received the news or not, General Yang ordered the troops to withdraw as soon as the time came." ”

"Just according to the arrangement of the prince, the prince is careful." Yang Zhen said.

His decision was actually very helpless, originally he wanted to send other officers and soldiers to do this, but Luo Chenzhi insisted on going out in person, but he couldn't do it, so he had to do so.

Luo Chenzhi is the emperor's grandson, if something happens, he can't explain to the emperor, for this reason, Luo Chenzhi also deliberately left a letter in his own handwriting, just in case, to help Yang Zhen and other generals get rid of their crimes.

Under the cover of the battle between the two armies, Luo Chenzhi took a few selected people around the battlefield and climbed through the mountains on one side.

This road is not easy to walk, but it is safe, the army cannot pass guò, and a few simple people are still easy to cross.

An hour later, Yang Zhen ordered the troops to retreat.

"Report, the Eastern Chu army retreated three miles!"

"Report, the Eastern Chu army retreated ten miles!"

"Report, the Eastern Chu army retreated all the way to the direction of Ling Fengchuan!"

One after another, the Western Liao people thought that the previous battle was the smoke before the retreat of Eastern Chu, and it was to prevent Western Liao from suddenly attacking from behind when they retreated.

Tai Yixiao reclined on the bench in the tent, holding the side of his head with one hand, and gently tapping the other hand on his body.

This cruel and domineering King of Western Liao, even at the most intense moment of leading the troops, will be very relaxed, without any sense of crisis on the battlefield, even if his inner world is already very messy now, even if he loses Ling Fengchuan's suppression and humiliation of him, even if the current Western Liao has become a mess, there is still a mess waiting for him to deal with in the rear.

"Follow the people of Dongchu and camp ten miles away from Ling Fengchuan! Make a strong defense line in the north and south, and if you let the Eastern Chu army force in, I want the heads of all your generals and the nine clans! ”

Tai Yixiao finally ordered.

"Yes!" Headed by the general, the deputy commander of Xiliao stood in a row and led the order in unison.

In this battle, they also wanted to cry, no one wanted to let Ling Fengchuan, which had been occupied by the Western Liao people for decades, lose, which made them extremely ashamed of their bloody efforts to their ancestors, but now Ling Fengchuan couldn't take it back all of a sudden, the weather was getting colder, and when the heavy snow closed the mountain, it was not the time to fight, so they could only stare in front of Ling Fengchuan and look at the place where they had been stationed.

Losing Ling Fengchuan's place is the loss of a barrier, stationed in front of Ling Fengchuan, to be more careful to guard against the day when the Eastern Chu army will drive straight into Western Liao again, in that case, it will be more laborious to defend.

Tai Yixiao settled the frontier defense line, and then returned to the capital to deal with the bad things on Yan Kui's side.

At the same time, he also sent people to investigate the whereabouts of Leng Zhuoheng and the living dead, but nothing was found. And his letter had already been transmitted to Lin'an City through guò secret documents and fell into the hands of the Emperor of Eastern Chu, and the news about Leng Zhuoheng was a later one, of course, and the official report of Eastern Chu to the old emperor are two different words.

At this time, the old emperor sitting in the dragon hall of the palace of Lin'an City received Tai Yixiao's first letter, as early as many years ago, the Eastern Chu Emperor and the Western Liao King established a secret communication channel, which has been useless for several years.

When the old emperor received Tai Yixiao's letter, he knew that it must be because of the fact that Eastern Chu took the lead in waging war against Western Liao.

On the one hand, he was afraid of Tai Yixiao's threat, and on the other hand, he was happy that the Eastern Chu army had captured Ling Fengchuan, and the old emperor who was conflicted on the left and right needed a credible person to talk to him, but Gonggong He, who was chasing Luo Chenfeng, cut off the news halfway and never returned. Two groups of people were sent in succession to inquire to no avail.

Luo Chenzhi led people to walk through the dangerous area, and after going around to the defense of Western Liao, he found the location where Leng Zhuoheng was ambushed according to the intercepted news of Western Liao.

The traces of fierce fighting are still there, and those who died have been disposed of.

"Shizi, is it possible for General Leng to be alive?" Someone asked.

The soldiers of Eastern Chu all admired Leng Boyuan, and Leng Zhuoheng's appearance in the army was also convinced by everyone, and the soldiers of Eastern Chu did not want the two generations of generals of the Leng family to be gone.

"Missing is the hope of life, don't worry, this son believes in your General Leng." Luo Chenzhi patted the soldier on the shoulder.

He actually believed in Leng Qinlan more.

Purple Charm Poison Fairy, with the fairy he loves, the two of them must still be alive and well somewhere.

Now, Xian'er is close to him, and he must find her!

"It's been days, where are we going to look?" Someone asked again.

Luo Chenzhi looked around, "There is only the Western Liao army to the east here, they will definitely not face east, and there is no trace of them on the road when we came, if they are alive, they should be heading north." Walk! ”

After Luo Chen finished speaking, he took the lead in rushing to the north.

"Pay attention to the clues on the road!" Luo Chen did not forget to explain.

"Eldest son, miss, Luo Chenzhi brought someone to find him, what should I do?"

Leng Zhuoheng and Leng Qinlan, who were rushing towards Youzhou Terrace, received the news that Red Sleeves had come back halfway.

At this time, the team of more than 100 people had already dispersed in disguise, and the people of Zixiao Palace led by Ziling led the way and rushed to Youzhou Terrace one step ahead.

"It's just right that the prince of King Ping came." Leng Qinlan looked at Leng Zhuoheng, "Big brother, it's time for our plan to change a little." ”

Leng Zhuoheng nodded, "Well, let them discover us." ”

"Then I'll bring them." Red Sleeve Road.

"If you go, you will say that the eldest brother is seriously injured and has difficulty moving." Leng Qinlan said.

Red Sleeves went.

"Qin Lan, the injury is not easy to disguise, if someone sees through it, it will be self-defeating." Leng Zhuoheng said.

"Big brother, did you eat this?" Leng Qinlan was like a trick, and pinched out a pill the size of a bean between her fingers.

"What is this?" Leng Zhuoheng asked suspiciously.

"After eating this, the force on the eldest brother's body will not be revealed for a period of time, and even if Mr. Zixiu comes to test it, it will not be detected." Leng Qinlan said with a smile.

"Oh." Leng Zhuoheng took the pill, looked at it thoughtfully, and then looked at Leng Qinlan, with a shallow look of surprise in his eyes.

"The force is gone, who can say that the eldest brother was not seriously injured?" Leng Qinlan said, her eyes swept keenly, and with a flick of her fingers, a hare that had just passed by her fell to the ground and died.

From the capital of Western Liao to here, they have fought all the way here, and the two of them have obvious traces of fighting, coupled with the rabbit blood smeared on their bodies, Leng Zhuoheng's serious injuries look more realistic.

"Big brother, take this opportunity to take a good rest." Leng Qinlan said while setting up a fire to barbecue the hare.

"You can't do it without rest."

Leng Zhuoheng, who was "seriously injured", stared at the bonfire in front of Leng Qinlan with heavy eyes.

When Leng Qinlan told him on the road that there was an unknown secret between the Emperor of Eastern Chu and Tai Yixiao, and guessed from Tai Yixiao's tone that there was an inside story in the battle of Youzhoutai four years ago, he put a big question mark on the tragic and bloody battle.

If that's really the case......

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