Swan's mouth, the Chinese military tent, this tent is far from being comparable to the general's big tent, but at this moment, the black pressure in the tent gathers many people from the Northwest Army.

The battle of Qiaotan shocked the entire northwest, the generals, partial generals, and guerrilla generals of the battalions in the northwest all rushed to the swan's mouth, and the general Song Naifeng came here in person.

Of course, being able to summon so many people overnight, the two brothers Song Wenjie and Song Wenhua behind the push cannot be ignored, it is no exaggeration to say that the posture of the swan's mouth is a trial, a trial of Song Wensong.

The time is only early in the morning, the general has just come to the big tent to discuss matters, many generals will come to the tent to meet, the atmosphere is warm and lively, in the secret, Song Wenjie and Song Wenhua two brothers are also arranging arrangements, the northwest army in the swan's mouth as the center of the secret transfer.

In such an atmosphere, Song Wenhua's face looked better than yesterday, and the eldest brother Song Wenjie, who came in the dust, looked even more complacent and confident.

"It's coming, it's coming! The three generals are here! ”

Outside the tent, there was a sudden shout from the sentry, and the Chinese military tent immediately became noisy, and many people walked out of the tent and looked into the distance.

"How many people came? Do you see it clearly? Song Wenhua blushed and shouted at the sentry.

"There are only more than 20 horses in total, and the leader is the third prince, hey, there is a carriage following behind!"

There is no need for the sentry to reply, everyone has clearly seen that in the snow in the distance, there is a small group of cavalry galloping towards this side, in front of the Chinese military tent, the rejection of the horse has been arranged, the guards are waiting, and everyone's eyes are on this group of cavalry.

The cavalry is getting closer and closer, the front horse, tall and fat, and powerful, especially the long and thick iron spear is the most eye-catching, who is this person not the third son, Song Wensong?

Under the attention of everyone, time seemed to be fast forward, and the cavalry that was still in the distance just now had already arrived in front of them, and everyone could see clearly at this time, Song Wensong led his own guards with a total of more than 20 horsemen.

Although there are not many of these twenty horsemen, they are rushing from a distance, their speed is like electricity, and their fierceness is like a tiger, and this momentum seems to be galloping with thousands of horses, especially the third son Song Wensong.

He rode on a tall horse, wearing golden chain mail, wearing a red tasseled helmet, holding a spear, majestic, imposing, really like the god of war descending, anyone who saw it couldn't help but praise: "Fierce general!" ”

"......Neighing" ran to the front of the Chinese military tent, Song Wensong reined in his horse, the crimson horse's four hooves were raised, Song Wensong's eyes widened angrily, and he shouted: "Why do you refuse my horse?" ”

A group of guards in front of the military tent were intimidated by Song Wensong's momentum, and their faces changed greatly, and the voice of the most calm speaker of the leader was also a little trembling, and he said, "Dare to ask where the general is from?" Why come? The general must not carry a sword in front of the tent and pounce on the horse! ”

Song Wensong rolled his eyes, laughed, and said, "Are you blind?" I don't even know your three grandfathers anymore? Dog day! It's really underwhelming, Lao Tzu will let you have a little memory today! ”

After Song Wensong finished speaking, he suddenly clamped the horse's belly, and the jujube red war horse under his crotch rushed forward like an arrow, and the rejection horse in front of him couldn't stop it at all.

"Ah......" everyone's expressions changed greatly, the guards of Yuanmen were so frightened that their faces turned white, and the people waiting in front of the Chinese military tent also hurriedly dodged one by one, and the second son, Song Weihua, was so frightened that he hid behind the guards and shouted:

"Quick, quick, where are the guards?"

"Haha!" Song Wensong laughed, he reined in the horse again, and the person jumped off the horse, looked around and said, "What are you doing with such a big pomp?" I don't have that much face, so I don't bother to greet you, haha......"

Song Wensong laughed, Song Wenhua couldn't hold back his face, and stood up and said, "Third child, you are too presumptuous!" Do you know that your father is in the tent, you are so reckless, is it possible that you don't even pay attention to your father? ”

Song Wensong grinned, clasped his fists and saluted: "Second brother is good!" I just heard that my father came to the swan's mouth, so I rushed over to meet him!

Seeing that the second brother and all the adults are here, I just joked with you on a whim, why are you so alarmed? ”

Song Wensong looked left and right while speaking, at this time the guards on the left and right came, looking inside and outside the military tent, there were hundreds of guards, these guards were all elite soldiers, all of them looked cold, holding knives and axes in their hands, obviously coming prepared, Song Wensong sneered, as if he had not heard of these arrangements, but turned back and said:

"Quick, quickly help my second brother out of the car, and go with me to meet the general!"

At this time, everyone saw a carriage parked outside the gate, and several guards helped a weak young man to get out of the car.

Song Wensong laughed and said: "Everyone, this is my Lord Lu Zhenglu, the county commander of Yumu County, and at the same time, he is also a sworn brother, a person from Jiangnan, known as the first genius in Jiangnan, don't look at him weak, but his style is extremely tough, and he is the enemy of Dai Gao in the capital, and his name is very big!" ”

After all, Lu Zheng is one of the very few officials who came to the northwest from the capital to take office, and Lu Zheng is very famous in the capital.

Among the many people, one of the generals stood up and said with a smile: "Lord Lu is becoming more and more prosperous now, Lord Lu, do you still know me?" ”

Lu Zheng was stunned by the car, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable, as soon as he looked up and saw the person who spoke, he frowned slightly, and said, "General Feng, don't come unharmed!" It's important to meet the general now, and I'll talk to General Feng when it's over! ”

After Lu Zheng finished speaking, the two of them followed Song Wensong into the Chinese military tent proudly, Song Wensong entered the tent, and saw his father sitting on the middle seat, his heart sank, and he immediately knelt down and said: "The last general Song Wensong meets the general!" ”

Lu Zheng did not kneel down, but just bowed and arched his hand according to the etiquette of the lower official to meet the upper official: "The county order of Yumu County of the lower official to meet the general!" ”

Song Naifeng's eyes swept over Lu Zheng and Song Wensong like knives, and he snorted softly, and said, "Wen Song, are you guilty of coming today?" ”

When Song Wensong heard his father's words, his heart was cold, and his hands couldn't help but tremble. He is not afraid of heaven and earth, but he is afraid of Song Naifeng, he dares to cross in front of anyone, but in front of Song Naifeng, he really can't stand up.

Seeing this, Lu Zheng's eyes couldn't help narrowing, and he coughed lightly, Song Wensong lowered his head, took a deep breath, and said, "Father, the child doesn't understand what crime he has committed!" Please make it clear to my father! ”

Song Wensong was not called a general, but changed to his father, and the change of title just reflected the subtle changes in his heart.

Song Wenhua and Song Wenjie were both there, Song Wenhua was the first to hold back, and stood up and said angrily: "Third child, do you still want to pretend to be confused?" You are so bold, you dare to send troops to Qiaotan, you obviously didn't take your father in your eyes, what is the difference between your style and rebellion? ”

Song Wensong raised his head and looked at Song Wenhua and said: "Second brother, Cheng Juhu disobeyed the order and plotted to rebel, I sent troops to suppress it in time, and I was about to report this matter to my father today!" ”

"You fart! You are simply spewing blood, Cheng Juhu is tired of my Song family's great kindness and will rebel? You're talking nonsense with your eyes open! I'm afraid no one here can believe you like this! Song Wenhua said.

Song Wensong grinned and said: "Second brother, you and I are brothers, I fought with Cheng Juhu, you firmly believe that Cheng Juhu is loyal, but you insist that I want to rebel, what is the reason?" I am a son of the Song family, and the general is my biological father. ”

"You ......" Song Wenhua didn't expect Song Wensong to be so eloquent, and he was speechless for a while, he stared at Song Wensong for a long time, and said:

"You...... You bring Cheng Juhu over, and we will confront each other in this tent, so many people are here, let everyone be a witness! ”

"Haha!" Song Wensong laughed, his laughter slowly subsided, and a look appeared on his face, and said: "Second brother is joking, like Cheng Juhu, who disrespects orders and intends to rebel against a daring person, how can I be soft on him?"

In the battle of Qiaotan, I not only collected Cheng Juhu's soldiers, but this thief also died under my iron gun! I'm here to take his head today! ”

After Song Wensong finished speaking, he conjured a black cloth bag from his hand. He threw the cloth bag on the ground, and a cold human head rolled out of the cloth bag, who is it not Cheng Juhu?

The audience was in an uproar, Song Wenhua's eyes widened, his face was pale, he looked at Song Wensong, his face showed a look of horror, and suddenly his legs were weak and he knelt on the ground, howling and crying:

"General, you have to make decisions for General Cheng! Third Brother...... The third brother is trying to disrupt the northwest and make the northwest army chaotic! ”

Song Naifeng frowned slightly, his face was expressionless, Song Wenjie immediately stepped forward to echo this situation, and for a while, almost everyone in the entire camp pointed the finger at Song Wensong.

In their cognition, what Song Wensong did was really incredible, and he had already shocked the northwest when he sent troops to Qiaotan, and he even killed Cheng Juhu, Cheng Juhu was Song Naifeng's henchman, one of the Eight King Kongs, this person had great achievements, and he died like this, which is really unacceptable.

The people who came today are all the henchmen of the second prince and the eldest prince, and they cannot stand on Song Wensong's side, so Song Wensong is destined to become the target of public criticism.

Facing the accusations of many people, Song Wensong clenched his fists, angry and nervous in his heart, and subconsciously he set his eyes on Lu Zheng, saying something from his heart, he was really scared in his heart.

He was afraid that Song Naifeng would take him down in anger, if he lost the military power in his hands, he would be finished in the northwest from now on, and he would never come out

It's the day of the head......