And there is another point: with the rise of Daliang martial arts, on the battlefield, there is already a trend that will affect the success or failure of the battlefield, if it continues to develop like this, it is likely that the victory or defeat of a war will eventually fall on each other's fierce generals.

For example, Sui Tianbao and Yue Dan.

Another example is yourself, if there is a fight of about 5,000 people, you can kill hundreds of opponents with one sword, and after a few swords, the other party will only be defeated.

No one wants to see that.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but ask, "So, it's really going to be a truce?" ”

An Meiqin nodded, "Next, both sides will do their best to assassinate each other's famous generals at all costs, and in the end, when the dust settles, it will be a battlefield fight." ”

Although he was already surprised, Li Ruyu still didn't understand a little: "Everyone is not stupid, since they have this consciousness of each other, such as Li Pingyang, Chai Shao and other famous generals, they must be heavily protected, hiding in the army and not showing up, how to kill?" ”

An Meiqin looked serious, "There are assassins in Shu in Changzhou City. ”

Li Ruyu was shocked, "In the same way, among those important military towns in Shu, there are also assassins of the empress who took advantage of the big war to sneak in?" ”

An Meiqin nodded, "So Your Majesty's will to Yuzhou City clearly states that before the three people of the Western Army, Li Pingyang, Chai Shao, and Meng Heng, do not die, the two armies of Tiance and Taiping can send troops, but they need to be controlled." ”

After a pause, he said a little gloomily: "Actually, before this adjustment was made, Li Su of the Western Army was already dead, Zhou Jiangdong, the commander of the Taiping Army, was assassinated three times, and each time he escaped death, and Qin Yujing of the Tiance Army was already dead, but the news has been blocked." ”

Li Ruyu was taken aback, "Qin Yujing is also dead?" ”

As the commander of the Tiance Army, how could he not know about this.

"Yes, no one expected that when Qin Yujing was patrolling the military camp at night a few days ago, he was ambushed by an assassin pretending to be an outcast, and died with a sword piercing his heart." An Meiqin sighed, "It's a pity." ”

A sword piercing the heart?

The assassin must be a master of kendo.

Li Ruyu finally knew that the truth was not that the empress was willing to stalemate with the Western Army, but that Qin Yujing's death caused the empress to have to change her strategy, and when she protected her famous generals, she also had to fight back, otherwise she would fight back, and her famous generals would die one after another, so how could she fight?

So he asked: "So, do you need me to go to Shuzhong to kill Li Pingyang, or kill Chai Shao, Meng Hui, and Li Su?" ”

An Meiqin did not speak.

He personally had some suspicions, in this matter, Shuzhong and Lin'an seemed to be pushed by a pair of invisible hands, and under the pressure of the Northern Barbarian Iron Cavalry, they involuntarily chose a compromise strategy.

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How difficult it is to assassinate the famous generals of the enemy army.

After Qin Yujing's death, the two sides will be more cautious, this battle is likely to continue to drag on like this, and in the end, when the dust settles on the civil strife in the Zhenbei Army, if Yue Dan's army is defeated, it may be three points in the world.

Judging from the situation in the north, Yue Dan's defeat is more likely.

After talking with An Meiqin, they became more and more aware of the general trend of the world, and they also felt more and more the pressure of Da Liang: in order to calm down Shuzhong as soon as possible, Empress Lin'an had already let Zhao Sifang come out.

The four swords of the sword room, the sickle of the sickle, and the strangers in the different room all went straight to the western front in Lin'an. Even for the worship of Qin Tianjian, except for the old eunuch who was closing the door and the disciples were forbidden, the rest were also dispatched.

That night, Li Ruyu returned to the yard, and Xiaoxiao had already boiled hot water - although there was a maid, Xiaoxiao still personally wrung a handkerchief for Brother Yu and brought water to wash his feet.

Virtuous like a newlywed lady.

No one could have imagined that this little girl was the Xie family Wanxi, who was at the top of the list of songs in today's cool world.

In her eyes, Xie Wanxi's love is humble and cowardly, which is the most disdainful view of women's love that she has always disdained.

Why do we women have to become vassals of men?

But for some reason, she has a little bit of envy.

Li Ruyu is very lively.

After washing his feet, reading a book with Xiaoxiao, the time was quiet, and suddenly he returned to the two years of no guessing in Fanmian Village, and the room was filled with refreshing ink rhyme and virgin fragrance.

Sleepless tonight.

Tomorrow, An Xianggong will return to Yuzhou City, Xiaoxiao will also return to Yuzhou, and he will take a sword from the sword room that will arrive tomorrow and several sickles in the sickle room, and maybe even strangers, go straight to Zizhou out of Changzhou together, and then sneak into Jianzhou.

The waiter assassinated Li Pingyang.

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Zhuo Zongtang was a little sore at the moment.

After Xu Xiao lost to Li Pingyang, although this general, who is much younger than himself, still looks vigorous on the surface, Zhuo Zongtang knows that Xu Xiao has actually been a little unconfident in his heart since his leg was lame.

Another big defeat to Li Pingyang, Xu Xiao is only afraid that he will collapse - although Tian Shun pulled out another 10,000 soldiers and horses to Xu Xiao, this could not consume the decadence in Xu Xiao's heart.

After retreating to Changzhou, Zhuo Zongtang tried his best to take everything on himself, so that Xu Xiao had time to think more and rely on his own state of mind to get out of the quagmire.

After An Xianggong arrived in Changzhou, Zhuo Zongtang routinely inspected the military camp.

The 10,000 soldiers and horses in Changzhou City were mobilized after Xu Xiao lost to Li Pingyang, and he had also gone to the front line before, and had one or two contact battles, but the battle damage was not large, and some defeated troops were arranged, about 11,000 people.

There was no war in Changzhou, and the barracks were lively.

Zhuo Zongtang patrolled around, there was nothing abnormal, and after some advice, he went back to sleep - the devil knows how long he can rest in Changzhou and start the front line.

After Zhuo Zongtang left, the people in the barracks were still in twos and threes.

At this time, the generals also let their robes have some fun, as long as everyone continues to practice hard during the day, and a small gamble at night is actually acceptable.

Of course, only privately.

If it is discovered, it will still be severely punished, after all, military discipline is like a mountain.

In the most remote camp, a man with a sallow face sat at the door, smoking a dry cigarette, and the light of the fire flickered in the night, which seemed a little out of place with the noisy barracks around.

The man has a sword at his waist.

He seemed to have been injured before, and there was still a very faint smell of blood on his body, and his expression was indifferent, while smashing the dry smoke, he kept scanning the surroundings, and looked back at the camp from time to time.

There were eight people inside.

The six people dressed up as a rout, originally subordinate to Qin Yujing's department, attacked the defense line of Meng Heng of the Western Army, and repeatedly failed to break through, but were killed and defeated by Meng Heng several times, and after being scattered all over Zizhou, they met Xu Xiao's department, so they were reorganized and retreated to Changzhou.

At this moment, the six people were defeated, but there was no trace of rout.

There were also two people wearing black cloaks, both of whom could not be seen, and both of them wore swords at their waists, and the long sword at the waist of one of them was a pure black bladeless sword.

Beside him, stood a man dressed in a very similar way to him.

The black long sword tried his best to lower his voice, and his voice was difficult to distinguish between male and female, and said softly: "You should know that now the military power of the Western Army of Shuzhong and the Great Liang Forbidden Army is in the hands of the Yiren, and the strong men born and raised in Daliang are all pressed by the Yiren and cannot breathe. ”

The rest nodded secretly.

Someone softly echoed: "Not everyone can stand out like Xu Xiao and Zhuo Zongtang, and even Xu Xiao lost to Li Pingyang, let alone us." ”

The person who doesn't distinguish between male and female chuckled, quite a bit of the world's first righteousness, "In fact, the most important point is that there are many famous generals like dogs, all of whom are like gods, just like Meng Hui and Qin Yujing, if they continue to attack and defend anxiously, how much will my Da Liang Erlang die?" How many of our brothers and sisters in our homeland will be devastated by war? ”

After a pause: "Although there are no these famous alien generals, the battle between the forbidden army and the western army will still make the war rag all over the world, but if there are fewer aliens in the forbidden army, the western army will gradually gain the upper hand, and the army will go west, and the war will not burn our homeland." ”

glanced around, and said earnestly, the most important point, if the war continues, how many sons will be able to resist the Northern Barbarians with a sword in the future, if the war continues, will the world completely fall into the chaotic era of separating the king?

The crowd was silent.

The man knew in his heart that if he shot tonight, even if he succeeded, these people basically couldn't live Changzhou City, as a dead soldier, this mobilization was indispensable, "Whether Zhao Changyi is sitting on the country or the empress is sitting on the country, for us, it is a temple and a lofty temple, but we can use one life to let the war end early in one day or two, if it is ten hundred or even a thousand lives, maybe the war will end earlier." ”

After a pause, he stroked the pure black sword on his waist, and said softly: "This is the original intention of my Ji Yue sword - for this, even if it is a place to die, I will not hesitate to die." ”

The other six all nodded, their blood boiling.

Only the person who was dressed like Ji Yue kept silent, and everyone didn't care, after all, this person had not spoken since he followed the elusive Mr. Ji to Changzhou a few days ago.

It seems to be mute.

Ji Yue looked outside the camp tent and was a little excited: "After you killed the defeated soldiers before, you grabbed their name brand and wore their clothes, and sneaked into Changzhou City, with the intention of assassinating Li Ruyu, the commander of the Tiance Army, but I got the news that An Meiqin, who was supposed to be in Yuzhou City, came to Changzhou, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and An Meiqin will be assassinated tonight!" ”

The other six looked excited.

Ji Yue smiled bitterly, "Although you are dead and alive, as long as you can take An Meiqin's head, after returning to Shuzhong, you will definitely be rich and noble, if you are unfortunately sacrificed in Changzhou, your family members in Shu will still be well-off in Shu, and they will no longer be commoners!" ”

A man with a knife smiled, "Mr. Ji, aren't you going?" ”

Ji Yue was silent for a long time, "An Meiqin is a Confucian general, her force is limited, and the biggest variable is Li Ruyu, I will contain Li Ruyu, and after that, I will sneak into other places, and there are many strangers such as Junziqi and Zhou Jiangdong who need to be assassinated." ”

The implication is that you will probably not be able to leave alive.

How could the six people not know that from the day they became dead soldiers, they already knew the end of their lives, but they were not afraid, and the man with the knife raised his head with a fearless face, "Do not disgrace the mission!" ”

Ji Yue nodded lightly, "Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, you and others are all dead soldiers in Shu, now that Qin Yujing is dead, next kill An Meiqin, and then kill Junziqi and Zhou Jiangdong, then the forbidden army will go away." ”

After a pause, "At that time, I will drink the Shengshi wine together in Jinguancheng!" ”

In the night, six figures floated out of the military camp like ghosts, evaded ordinary soldiers, drilled into the streets and alleys of Changzhou City, and gathered in the dark night to An Meiqin's house.

In the camp tent, Ji Yue looked at the man outside the barracks who was smoking dry smoke and watching the wind, was silent for a while, and said, "Xu is weak, can you still hold a sword?" ”

The man who smoked dry tobacco smiled, "Don't worry. ”

Ji Yue nodded, "You go to the battle for these dead soldiers in Shu, after all, you are not the dead soldiers of the Mo family, so you don't feel at ease." After that, you go to the Star Picking Villa to see if that ink giant is the ancestor of the Mo family. ”

Xu weakly, the natal man, nodded, "Good." ”

After the words fell, he got up, and disappeared into the barracks with one step, as if there had never been such a person, Ji Yue sighed secretly, and stroked the black long sword on his waist, "Mo Juxia, you are the Mo family, in this world, the Mo family cannot be missing." ”

In the cool world, the Mo family doesn't know where.

Previously, Xu Miao assassinated Qin Yujing with a sword, if he killed An Meiqin again tonight, then he continued to plan, first went to Yuzhou City to kill Tian Shun, then went to Rongzhou to kill Lu Shengxiang, went to Yazhou to kill Zhou Jiangdong, and finally killed Junziqi.

Then the forbidden army has no generals.

There is no famous general who can restrain Li Pingyang and others, the Western Army will be able to defeat the forbidden army, Zhao Changyi will be able to enter Lin'an, and finally pacify the north, unify the world in the cool world, and plan several assassinations by himself to kill Li Pingyang, Chai Shao and others.

At that time, the war stopped in the world.

This is non-attacking

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After talking to Li Ruyu, An Meiqin returned to a mansion to rest, which was left by a wealthy man in Changzhou and had not yet returned, so Zhuo Zongtang sorted out An Meiqin to live temporarily.

This time I came to Changzhou, only brought three or five personal soldiers and Xie Wanxi and others, and the master of Zhao Sifang, who came from Lin'an, went to the entire western front, and the master who was transferred to Changzhou will need to arrive tomorrow.

Although there was no one beside him, and it was very likely that there were dead soldiers of the Western Army in Changzhou City, An Meiqin was not worried at all, and asked for a pot of wine during the meal to relieve the fatigue of the trek.

The autumn moon hangs high and the evening breeze blows.

An Meiqin sat alone, chewing and swallowing slowly, her mind was not in Qiuyue, not in this courtyard, not in Changzhou, but in this world.

The big cool is huge.

It was so big that it could accommodate Di Xianggong, Yue Pingchuan, Wang Kun, Yue Dan, Li Bai, Li Ruyu and Junziqi.

Da Liang is very small.

It is so small that there can only be one king in charge.

Whether it is Zhao Changyi or Zhao Zhen, An Meiqin feels bad, from the bottom of her heart, An Meiqin does not think that the empress Zhang Guo is a good thing, but the facts are there.

The empress hand-painted the prosperous age.

And Zhao Changyi, Zhao Zhen or Wang Kun, An Meiqin don't think they can do better than the empress, since this is the case, why do they need to change?

After pouring a shallow drink, An Meiqin gradually had a sense of wine.

The evening breeze is tight.

There was a faint smell of blood rising in the air.

An Meiqin chuckled, put down her chopsticks, and gracefully got up and picked up the lamp.

The candle flame suddenly brightened a lot.

Qiang.

With a crisp roar, the long sword at his waist was unsheathed, and the three-foot autumn cold courtyard.

An Meiqin was slightly drunk and drunk.

Pick up the lights.

Look at the sword.