As a transfer envoy to Liaodong, Wang Heng has never been to Liaodong once, and most of the time he stays in Youzhou. It is not entirely correct to say that he is lazy, at least, he personally escorted a batch of grain and grass to Liaoxi City.

Among the materials, there is a valuable leather coat that is given to the general manager of Bian Da, the value of the leather coat is always limited, and what Bian Lingcheng values is the flying money in the mezzanine of the leather coat.

Wang's 'waiter' Lang's business level is high!

Bian Lingcheng's praise came from the bottom of his heart.

Wang Heng was also unambiguous, "That, the matter of the last batch of grain,"

"Well, this is the chief manager. Damn the Khitans, you and I are victims. ”

Collect money from people to eliminate disasters for others. In this regard, Bian Lingcheng has a good work ethic.

On the other hand, there is no room for sand in the eyes of Bian Lingcheng.

"The past is over, but how will the king's 'servant' treat this batch?"

As long as you have eyes, it is not difficult to find that the batch of materials sent by Wang Heng is full of old grain, and the sand is 'mixed'. The military rations allocated by the imperial court are by no means the same, and the mystery is known to everyone, and the border order city is also known.

"Hehe, the chief manager's eyes are bright."

Wang Jue gave a thumbs up, and the smile on his face was a little stiff.

Datang's GDP has increased by hundreds of times, and a golden bird flying money has been transferred from Wang Heng's arms to Bian Lingcheng's arms.

Anyway, the grain captured by Li Huaitang is still sufficient, and I heard that a few days ago, the main force of 100,000 people of the Bohai Kingdom was defeated and fled north, losing several cities in a row, and the food and materials should have come in again. This will be old grain, sand will be sand, it has nothing to do with the overall situation, the key is to have wealth together, otherwise, the war will end, and the power of his chief will expire and be invalid.

Speaking of Li Huaitang, Wang Heng was unwilling. He stumbled here in accordance with the will of someone in the court, however, every move he made paled under Li Huaitang's rapid progress.

"General Lee's luck is really good."

Wang Heng smiled reluctantly and sourly.

"Hehe," Bian Lingcheng didn't respond.

Wang Heng noticed the clue, and his tone changed: "Of course, the strategy of the chief manager is indispensable. There is no chief manager to sit on the back road, and there is no great victory of the front army. ”

"That's it." Bian Lingcheng has never understood what modesty is, "Raiding Liaoxi City, forcibly crossing Liaoshui, and attacking Anshi City at night, one by one, without me, can he Li Huaitang succeed?" And this time......"

"It's a pity, the great martial arts are not competitive, and they don't give me a chance to ......"

Wang Heng really couldn't listen to it anymore, and once had the idea of proposing to blow up the reform of the tax.

The guards were empathetic and knocked on the 'door' in time to report, saying that there were scattered soldiers of the Bohai Kingdom passing by outside the northern city, and they went west in a panic.

Soft persimmons?

Bian Lingcheng's eyes lit up. Bohai is so rebellious and cute, and when he needs to prove that what he said is true, he hits him headlong. Presumably some rout of the army in a panic.

Gather your troops and prepare to attack.

It is rare for the chief manager to be high-spirited and courageous.

The few Ningyuan Iron Cavalry who stayed behind disagreed, and their only task was to hold the city, not deal with the fleeing enemy.

Where can Bian Lingcheng listen to the dissenting opinions. The heavens and the earth are big, and he is the third largest in the city. With a wave of his hand, the opposition was invalid, and he attacked as usual.

The successive victories in front formed a huge contrast in the hearts of the defenders of Liaoxi City, causing an optimistic and impetuous mood: Bohai rebelled but did not meet the master, otherwise he would still be destroyed!

The opportunity has finally arrived, and who wants to miss it? Several of the soldiers of Ning Yuan's iron cavalry could not stop the large group of men and horses from rushing out of the city.

In order to cut off the heads of a dozen stragglers, Bian Lingcheng took away more than 2,000 people, equivalent to half of the defenders in the city.

Cao Qian, the head of the army who stayed behind, was not at ease, and ordered the remaining soldiers to climb the wall and block the only city gate.

To Cao Qian's surprise, it was difficult to implement the order of blocking the 'gate' of the city, and the person who took the lead in opposing it was the Liaodong transit envoy and the 'servant' of the household department, Lang Wang Heng.

"The shadow of the enemy has not yet appeared, and it can scare you into such a bear? I really don't know how Li Huaitang fought, relying on you? Hum! ”

Under the city 'gate', Wang Heng sneered. He wanted to go out of the city to watch and experience the stinging of the battlefield, and of course he didn't want to see the passage behind him blocked.

Cao Qian's face turned red, he couldn't help it, and said coldly: "I only guard the city in the next place, and I don't know the rest." Whoever dares to get in the way is ruthless under the knife. ”

"You dare?!" Wang Heng was furious, and the humble 'gatekeeper' dared to speak disrespectfully to him.

"Try it!"

The dispute was 'fierce' and the two sides did not compromise with each other.

This quarrel did not even go down to the earth, and responded with trembling.

"Not good, enemy rider!"

The defenders at the head of the city panicked.

Cao Qian ignored Wang Heng anymore, and after ordering the soldiers to continue to block the city gate, he hurried up to the city.

Outside the city, dust rolled in like a sandstorm. Judging by the situation, there are thousands of riders.

It's close, running at the front, oh no, it's the border city that has just been heroic and dry at the front.

"Quick, open the 'door' and let me into the city!"

As an order, it is simply absurd, and as a request, it can be listened to and not heard.

Don't say anything about Bianling City, even if Emperor Laozi is under the city, Cao Qian has no intention of opening the 'door'. Open the 'door', there is only one dead end, the 'door' is opened, it is not good to close it again, the pursuers take advantage of the situation to rush in, and the whole city is finished.

Bian Lingcheng was anxious and angry, and when he saw that the pursuers were killed, he hurriedly fled around the city.

The pursuers were Khitans, Ke Yu and his eight thousand knights. A hundred-legged insect that dies but does not stiffen. Ke Ke, who was defeated by Li Huaitang last year, suddenly gathered the remnants on the one hand, borrowed troops from the Xi people and the Turks on the other, and gathered 8,000 men and horses, waiting for an opportunity to find Li Huaitang to gamble again to turn the book.

Stained with the light of great martial arts, he can shoot without guns, and secretly cross Chen Cang.

The game that belongs to him opens early, and he is the banker. Soon he took the lead and swallowed the opponent's first chip - more than 2,000 people who fell into the trap. Normally, as long as he wants to, he will never slip through the net. However, what can be sudden and rare is not the small life of Bianling City, but Liaoxi City.

Wishful thinking is louder than the sound of horses' hooves: drive the enemy into the city and lead the sheep by the hand.

It takes luck.

Obviously, today's lucky 'woman' god favor can be sudden.

The performance of the defender is good, and he adheres to the principle and runs to the side of the city. However, the peaks and loops turned, but the sudden frustration just rose, and hope was ignited again.

Character, character is too important! But he was suddenly ecstatic, emphasizing his character for the first time, even though he himself felt unreliable.

Whoever is who, who is overwhelmed by my prestige, right? Well done, deserve a reward!

There have been many liars in recent years, Wang Heng didn't appreciate it, rushed out of the city 'gate' and followed in the footsteps of the city, and fled in the wilderness.

The Khitan iron cavalry was unstoppable and poured into the city along the narrow city gate.

"Ma Wanlong, release the carrier pigeon, and tell the general that Wang Heng will let Kou enter the city."

Cao Qian was so sad and indignant that he ordered his deputy to report the news, and after speaking, he turned his head and roared: "Kill Kou!" While taking the lead and rushing down the castle tower to challenge the god of death.

Thousands of calculations, left and right defense, how could you have expected that the dignified Tang Liaodong transfer envoy would be greedy for life and afraid of death, shameless? The slightest disregard for selfishness will bring ruin to Liaoxi City.

I'm afraid that Zhang Wenchong, who sealed the south 'gate', couldn't estimate that his turtle tactics frightened Wang Heng's courage and inadvertently fulfilled his sudden gambling luck.

The blood 'color' of the remnant sun is particularly miserable, shining on the city of Liaoxi, which makes people feel even more unbearable, and none of the more than 2,000 defenders below Cao Qian survived......

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