Feng Lian was measured, he just waved a hand knife and slashed at the side of Guo Xing's neck with precision. After all, Guo Xing is also a young man who is both civil and military, his body is already extremely strong, and he is now in his prime, so he only fell asleep for half a moment, and then woke up faintly.

Guo Xing, who regained consciousness again, looked at the spire of the camp tent with blank eyes. After he completely accepted the bad news of his father's death in his heart, he slowly stretched out an arm and wiped his face indiscriminately.

"General Feng...... The herald ordered the army to assemble immediately, immediately wave the army south, and directly take the enemy's capital Fengjing! ”

Although Guo Xing was still choked up at this time, the chill still deeply touched the two generals present. The vanguard general Feng Lianye, when he heard Guo Xing's somewhat transgressive military order, although he knew that he shouldn't, he still clasped his fists with both hands, and replied in a low voice, 'The last general has an order', and then lifted the curtain and went to find the herald.

And Liang Jing, who stayed in the tent, hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth fiercely and said:

"Young marshal, the last general understands your mood at this moment, but after all, we are Your Majesty's courtiers, and we are also receiving the imperial court's salary...... Judging from the last general, the attack on Fengjingzi is a big matter, and we should wait for His Majesty's holy decree and act in accordance with it. But don't get me wrong, young marshal, no matter what His Majesty's will is, as long as I, Liang Jing, do not set foot on the land of Beiyan for a day, I will only be the young marshal for a day...... It's just that Fengjing City is already a deep ditch and a high base, and the city defense is extremely solid; And the equipment used for our siege is ...... with the old man At this time, there is indeed something wrong with forcibly attacking the city, and I hope that the young marshal can think twice. ”

In fact, with Liang Jing's identity and the forces he represents behind him, there is no need to be so cautious about Guo Xing, who is currently only a martial arts officer; Now this tone is vaguely a little groveling.

And Liang Jing really remembered in his heart that Guo Xing had always treated him politely, and after getting along for a period of time, they had also formed a good friendship with each other, and now he can treat Guo Xing, who has just experienced the pain of losing his father, it can be regarded as benevolent and righteous.

However, now Guo Xing is full of hatred, and he can't listen to anything at all, just looking at Liang Jing with a blank expression, and said coldly:

"Mr. Liang has a noble status and a civilian background, so he doesn't have to participate in this siege. In this matter, there are only 20,000 enemies in the capital, and Zhang Huangling, who is the leader and is as timid as a mouse; And Guo and the 8,000 soldiers of the pioneer battalion under his command are enough to break through the city, so they don't have to work hard to raise their dignity and surrender their dignity, and risk the arrows and stones! ”

After speaking, Guo Xing got up, tightened his blade around his waist, straightened the general's helmet again, and was about to hide from the door. Unexpectedly, Liang Jing suddenly stepped forward and stretched out his hands, desperately blocking his way, and said with a pleading face and a sad voice:

"Young marshal, just listen to Liang's words! Field warfare is different from siege, even if we wait for 50,000 troops to pour out, but at the moment there is no siege equipment in hand, and there is no successor army to replenish it, even if we arrive at Fengjing City, we can only look at the solid and towering city wall and sigh! And it doesn't matter if there is an extra corpse on the battlefield, but those comrades and siblings under our command, wives and children at home are still waiting for them to go home for reunion! If it is because of our command mistakes, 50,000 troops are killed under the enemy capital, what kind of face do we have for the three of us to go to meet the Marquis of Pingbei under Jiuquan? Young marshal, young marshal, our 50,000 siblings, but the last bit of blood left by Pingbei Hou! ”

Liang Jing's words are indeed sincere and sincere, and they come out of the heart; And Feng Lian was also scheming before, just as Liang Jing said. It was only because of the different identities of the two that General Feng could only keep silent; And Yu Liangan is not from the Pingbei Army, so naturally he has no scruples.

Guo Xing looked at Liang Jing, who was bitter, and his heart was also touched. But after all, the revenge of killing his father can't be avenged, and he really can't pay attention to the trade-off between hatred and reality.

"Young Marshal, the army has been assembled before the camp tent!"

Feng Lian also walked into the handsome tent in the dust, and saw the two people in the tent who were holding each other at a glance, and he was a little nervous for a while.

Seeing Feng Lianye's embarrassed look, Guo Xing finally let out a long sigh:

"Hi...... In this way, could Guo Xing not be able to avenge his father? The two are not ignorant of their worries; But now that the follow-up troops of our Pingbei Army have been wiped out, we have become a lone army deep behind enemy lines. In a few days, after the grain and grass left by Zhang Huangling are exhausted, what will happen to our 50,000 soldiers? Wouldn't it become a turtle in an urn, and it could only be slaughtered by others? In this way, it is better to simply fight for your life, and maybe you can fight a bloody way. ”

As soon as Feng Lian heard this, a stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. was worried that Guo Xing was blinded by hatred, and he was already overturned in his heart; But I never expected that under the blow of losing his father, Guo Xing could recover his senses so quickly. However, what Guo Xing said in his mouth is also where everyone's embarrassment lies at this time.

The place where the army entered was originally going to smash Huanglong, but he didn't expect to be taken against it, but he was still copied by these Youbei barbarians, and he ended up in danger now.

Just when the two were facing a dilemma, Liang Jing unexpectedly said:

"This Fengjing, we definitely can't force it. First, there is no siege application in hand, and second, if the ant tarsus attacks the city, the troops are far from enough; But this old marquis's blood feud, we can't help but revenge. Otherwise, first, I will be sorry for the spirit of the old marquis in the sky, and second, it will also severely damage the military morale of my Pingbei army......"

"Lao Liang, you have something to say, the soldiers are still waiting outside!"

Feng Lianye, who is like a fire, really couldn't listen to Liang Jing's way of speaking, so he couldn't wait to speak and urge; And Guo Xing, who was in a mess, was also looking at him at this time.

"Ahem...... Although this Fengjing City can't be beaten, this Guanbei Road is the lair of his Yan family. Now it seems that Zhang Huangling and the Yan family father and son have made up their minds, no matter what, they will not poke out half of their heads from the turtle shell of Fengjingcheng; Since he is like this, we simply burn and loot in their hometown in Guanbei, but I also want to find out how good the patience of this Yan family father and son can be! ”

Feng Lian also frowned tightly when he heard his method, and then he was relieved: although the matter of burning, killing and looting is against the peace of heaven, but after all, it was also their Youbei people who designed to trap and kill the Marquis of Pingbei first, and now that the two countries are at war, they can't take care of that much. Moreover, at this time, the main general in the army is still the biological son of the old marquis, and he is planning to avenge his father in anger, and no one else can say anything gossip.

Although Guo Xing was still silent, Feng Lian also clapped his hands directly and said:

"That's a good idea, just do it! I'm going to take the soldiers with me now......"

"General Feng is slow, Liang hasn't finished speaking. This burning, killing and looting is only a means, but not an end. And that's just the first step. All you need is the young marshal and the eight thousand cavalry of the vanguard battalion; At the same time, with the remaining 40,000 soldiers, he secretly ambushed; It's not that Liang is cowardly and afraid, but the infantry will slow down the cavalry's march, so let's let them be in a hurry! Once Yan Chongwu led the troops back to Fengjing, Liang had already set up a net, waiting for the other party to crash into the net; If the little boy Yan Tian can't bear it, and sends Zhang Huangling to lead the army out of the city, and encircle and intercept your small cavalry with Yan Chongwu, it will be even better! As long as there is a small gap in the gate of Fengjing City, Liang guarantees that it will never have a chance to close again!

After Liang Jing finished speaking, Feng Lian and Guo Xing were a little impressed. In the hearts of the two, they thought that Liang Jing was an incompetent rat who would only cling to the powerful and flattering and bully; I didn't expect that in this urgency, this 'relation' would have such a quick wit and be able to come up with such a clever plan.

"Wonderful! That's a great plan! Let's also make a move to 'attack the west', whether it is Zhang Huangling or Yan Chongwu's brute who throws himself into the net in the end, we can all reverse the current unfavorable situation in one fell swoop! ”

Feng Lian also listened to Liang Jing's plan, and immediately applauded! It's not that he thinks Liang Jing's plan is so clever, it's just that he really doesn't approve of a strong attack on Fengjing. So whatever other route he had to take at this time, he would applaud him.

And Guo Xing, the person in charge of the Pingbei Army at this time, finally nodded under the gaze of these two.

After a stick of incense, Feng Lian and Guo Xing were neatly dressed, and took the original 8,000 vanguard battalion cavalry out of the camp on horseback; And Liang Jing, who stayed in the camp, did not immediately dispatch troops; He just returned to the tent first, and wrote three identical letters in his own hand, and put them in the envelope. After preparing to stop, he recruited three close people:

"The three of you quickly sent the secret music back to Yanjing City, one went straight to the Anping Mansion of His Royal Highness the Four Princes, one went straight to the outer residence of Prime Minister Wang Zuo, and the other went straight to the palace. Halfway through, keep a distance between yourselves. Remember, the speed must be fast, the horse can be changed, but the man must not stop! ”

After the three entourages obeyed the order, Liang Jing picked up the oil lamp on the table, turned around and walked to the whole map of Guanbei hanging behind him, and calculated with a worried expression.

And the 8,000 cavalry led by Feng Guo was like a death scythe wielding in the night, cutting through all the towns, counties and villages near Fengjing City.

In fact, after Guo Xing occupied the camp of the Flying Tiger Army, the people living in these villages and towns had already been warned, whether it was the rich and powerful squires or the poor people who still had male laborers at home, all of them had been evacuated; The poor man has the experience of the poor fleeing the famine, the rich man has the relatives and friends of the rich man, and everyone who can have a place to settle has already left.

In other words, Guo Xing and Feng Lian are also the ones who have butcher knives in their hands, and they are all old and weak women and children who are lonely and have no way to escape.

When the second generals Guo and Feng arrived in the first village, Guo Xing saw these panicked women and children for the first time, and he was quite unbearable to start; But when he saw an old man whose demeanor was quite similar to that of Pingbei Hou, he suddenly felt ruthless, and danced the tip of the gun straight to the throat of the old man.

"Don't blame someone for being ruthless, you have grievances and hatreds in the spirit of the sky, so it's all on the head of the wise and martial emperor in your Youbei!"

Guo Xing silently read it in his heart, not only like it was said to the spirit of the old man in the sky, but also like it was said to the unwielding conscience in his heart......

When he pulled out the tip of the gun in his hand, the warm blood of the old man splashed weakly on Guo Xing's face with a 'poof' sound. If you change others, even those who kill people like hemp bandits, they will be a little hesitant in the face of such scenes; But Guo Xing's shot completely hooked out the dark side of his desire to kill.

Guo Xing's eyes flashed with a shocking panic, and he casually wiped the warm blood on his face, and then shouted at the soldiers of the forward battalion behind him:

"Pass on a certain general's order, slaughter the village! Regardless of men, women and children, there is not a single living mouth! ”

After saying that, he turned his horse's head and lit a torch from the grass hut beside him and held it in front of him.

Yes, Guo Xing wants to take a closer look at how these Youbei barbarians were martyred for their father!