The king of Thailand sat in the tent, his expression was in a trance, and the candlelight of the bean-sized candle reflected on his face, looking particularly pale and uneasy.

His eyes were still covered with a white cloth towel, and the doctor had treated him, and the eyes of Fang Zheng's lime sprinkling were forever wasted.

Every time he thought of this, the King of Thailand's teeth gritted loudly.

Blind, the most he did was sit in his tent, thinking, looking back on his life.

Is it worth it to get to where you are today?

He is now the most favored advisor under the tent of the Mosi Khan, and the favor of the Mosi is extremely grand, treating him as a guest, and even intends to make him a national teacher.

From the prince to the national teacher, the King of Thailand couldn't help but smile deeply bitterly.

He understands that no matter how much Mo Si reuses him and favors him, in the eyes of others, he is still just a dog of Mo Si, no matter how bright the halo on his head is, he is still just a dog for his master, maybe someone smarter than him will appear in the future, and then his use value as a dog will be gone, waiting to be replaced by others, and now the bright halo on his head will be worn on other people's heads overnight, and he is nothing.

His Royal Highness the King of Thailand, who was famous in the past, can only be in a barren and desolate foreign country, helplessly being someone else's dog, and God will make people, why not!

The candlelight of the bean swayed slightly, and the king of Thailand did not notice it.

He had lost the light, but he needed it, and even though he couldn't see a glimmer of light with his eyes, he still ordered the room to be lit up, and he himself couldn't say what kind of psychology it was, only that the fear in his heart would be slightly eased by the light around him.

Yes, fear, he's afraid.

Since learning that Fang Zheng swore to the Northern Expedition and led 100,000 troops north out of the capital, the King of Thailand fell into deep fear.

Fang Zheng, this enemy of life and death that made him grit his teeth and hate, and made him tremble and fear, he came, like a ghost chasing his soul for his life, following him like a shadow, wherever he went, Fang Zheng followed and saw it, and he never died.

Could it be that he is the nemesis of my life? The King of Thailand looked up to the sky and sighed.

God doesn't shrug up, why is it unique to this gangster-like ordinary people?

Pan Shangshu was fought by him, the prince was fought by him, King Shou was demoted to a commoner because of him, and he was assigned to a very evil place, he lost Jiangnan for many years because of him, and fled to the grassland like a lost dog, living a fearful life every day, he was already such a field, why didn't he let me go?

Thinking of this, the King of Thailand's fists clenched tightly, and his handsome face was distorted into a terrifying and terrifying appearance.

A gust of wind lifted the curtain of the tent, and the candlelight on the desk swayed wildly, like a flat boat in the angry sea, powerlessly accepting the mercy of fate, just like the situation of the King of Thailand now.

I don't know if I realized it, the blind King of Thailand suddenly raised his head, subconsciously "looked" at the curtain of the camp tent, and his expression suddenly appeared a little frightened.

Outside the tent, the night was quiet, everything was as usual, and there was nothing wrong with it.

But the king of Thailand still felt a palpitation, like an elk that had a premonition of danger, his whole face became extremely pale, and a pair of white hands began to tremble slightly.

As if to verify his horror, suddenly, a rapid sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, galloping quickly, and almost at the same time, outside the camp tent, there was the neighing of the war horses and the cries and screams of the soldiers, as well as the muffled sound of the golden iron sword as it struck the **.

Hearing these voices, the face of the King of Thailand was like a dead man, turned pale, cold sweat ran down his forehead, all the way to his chin, his lips trembled uncontrollably, and he stood up trembling like an old man, because he was blind and could not see, he knocked over the low table and the embroidered stool in front of him, but he was unaware, and muttered in his mouth: "Here you are finally here"

Before the words fell, a hundred steps outside the tent, there was a shocking roar: "Kill Chai Mengshan and the King of Thailand, and make meritorious contributions to the country!" ”

"Kill Chai Mengshan and the King of Thailand, and make meritorious contributions to the country!"

The call is like a landslide and the earth cracks, coming from all directions.

In the tent, Taiji's face was pale, and he was already limp on the ground, and his whole body began to spasm.

The sound of thunderous horses' hooves filled the camp of Chai Mengshan, Qin Chong divided his troops with 20,000 troops, ordered them to set fire to the camp everywhere, and led 30,000 people to rush towards the Chinese army's tent.

Chai Mengshan must die, and the king of Thailand must also die, this is a military order made by Qin Zhong in front of Fang Zheng, and the military order is like a mountain.

The soldiers under the command of Chai Mengshan have been awakened, outside the barracks, they are panicked with their clothes, and they have picked up their weapons and run to the stables not far away, but unfortunately they have just run a few steps, and they were ruthlessly killed by the soldiers of the Chinese Dynasty who had been waiting for a long time.

The soldiers of the Chinese Dynasty held torches in their hands and lit every barracks, the fire rose to the sky, the camp was a panicked cry, a violent wind blew, the fire borrowed the wind, and in the blink of an eye, half of the camp was burned.

After all, Chai Mengshan's subordinates were once the elite of life and death, and in such a panicked situation, there were still some soldiers who ran out of the barracks and successfully dodged the sharp blades of the soldiers under Qin Chong's command, they ran to the stables, pulled out the war horses, and assembled into a regiment in an orderly manner, and some of them ran quickly towards the Chinese army's tent.

Qin Chong's eyes had risen excited blood red, under the background of the firelight, it looked very strange, he beat his horse and galloped, and the 30,000 soldiers behind him accompanied him like a shadow, everyone's face showed a fanatical color, the long saber in his hand was false, and the blade reflected a cold death breath in the firelight.

Qin Chong raised his head and looked at the Chinese army not far away, a big handsome flag fluttered high on the top of a tent in the center, Qin Chong looked more and more excited when he saw this handsome flag.

Chai Mengshan is in this tent, perhaps, the king of Thailand is also in it, and this small killing of these two people will already be half a victory. "Soldiers, rush with me! Chai Mengshan is inside! Qin Chong raised his sword and shouted, the tip of the sword was pointing at the handsome tent.

In the chaotic slaughter, the soldiers of the Hua Dynasty quickly assembled into a team, 30,000 people were divided into three roads, the left and right sides extended to the flanks to rush and kill, and bypassed the Shuai Tent, all the enemy troops seen along the road were killed under the horse, and the tents that passed by were also set on fire, and then faintly formed an encirclement of the Shuai Tent, and the middle road was under the leadership of Qin Chong, like a sharp spear, and accelerated from his horse and rushed towards the Shuai Tent.

"Boom!"

A powerful lieutenant beside Qin Chong cut through the cowhide covered on the tent with a shot, and under one pick, the entire cowhide covered outside the tent was torn off by him with a spear, and under the light of the raging fire around him, he could see clearly inside the tent.

No one!

Qin Chong's heart suddenly sank, could it be a plan? With thoughts in his head like lightning, he carefully reviewed the details of this operation before and after, and made sure that he had done everything right.

But how could there be no one in the tent?

Just when Qin Chong fell into a short period of stupor, he suddenly heard a violent shout from a hundred steps on the left: "Where is the thief, dare to steal my camp?" ”

Qin regained his senses, turned his head to look, but saw a hundred steps away, about three or four thousand people gathered into a formation, although they were all disheveled, but they rode on the horse but did not panic at all, holding a saber to the Chinese Dynasty soldiers, the leader of the formation of a general sitting on a horse, black face and short beard, a face left to be a capable color, he was wearing a white undershirt, obviously the incident happened suddenly, even the robe did not have time to wear, so he hurriedly got on the horse.

Qin Zhong looked at him carefully, then turned his horse to face him, and shouted in a deep voice, "Who are you?" ”

The man suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, and said, "Didn't you keep killing Chai Mengshan?" Lao Tzu is standing in front of you now, and if you have a kind of come to take my life! ”

The pupils in Qin Chong's eyes shrank into pinpoint tips, and he said coldly: "You are Chai Mengshan?" ”

Chai Mengshan laughed and said: "Yes, Lao Tzu is the abandoned general of the Hua Dynasty, Chai Mengshan!" You thieves, think that if there are more people than me, I am afraid? The reinforcements of the Mosi Khan have arrived, and tens of thousands of horses and horses dare to steal Lao Tzu's camp, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead! ”

Qin Chong put his sword into the sheath, stretched out his hand to take the spear in the hand of the drunken general beside him, looked at Chai Mengshan, and said slowly: "Chai Mengshan, I am a general under Marshal Fang Zheng of the Northern Expedition, if the judge of the Yin Division Prefecture asks you to die, in whose hands, you can answer him, my name is Qin Chong." ”

Chai Mengshan laughed and said in surprise: "Qin Chong? But Qin Chong, the deputy general of the city defense army under the former prince? ”

When Qin Chong heard this, his face twitched a few times, his eyes showed a bit of anger, and he said in a deep voice: "Qin Chong is dead in the past, but today's Qin Chong only knows how to kill the enemy to serve the country and get rid of thieves for the country." Chai Mengshan, you were born in the Hua Dynasty, grew up in the Hua Dynasty, and have been on the border for generations, but now you are taking refuge in the Turks, helping to abuse, Qin was ordered by Marshal Fang to kill the traitor, Chai Mengshan, take your life! ”

As soon as the words fell, Qin Chong urged the horse to step forward, and then whipped it down violently, the war horse was in pain, and galloped forward, Qin Chong's body was half on the saddle, the spear in his hand was flat, and the cold and sharp tip of the spear pointed straight at Chai Mengshan.

Seeing that Qin was in a hurry, Chai Mengshan laughed, infinite battle intent and murderous intent rose in his eyes, and shouted: "I, Chai Mengshan, have been guarding Youzhou for many years, and I am also a generation of famous generals, how can I be afraid of you?" ”

Saying that, Chai Mengshan also urged him to step forward, brandishing a big knife that was more than a foot long in his hand, and greeted Qin Zhong without flinching.

The two generals rode their horses, galloping closer and closer, and soon, the spears and broadswords collided, making a deafening sound, and then the two of them showed their life skills on their horses, and fought fiercely together.

The soldiers on both sides also stopped fighting at this time, and slowly retreated, leaving a wide open space for the generals in the fierce battle.

The two fought for about 100 rounds, but there was no difference between victory and defeat, and a deputy general who swept the formation looked at the sky anxiously, and suddenly shouted: "General Qin, the enemy's reinforcements are coming, and a quick battle is the best!" ”

Qin Chong, who was in the battle, was shocked when he heard this. This place is less than 100 miles away from the main camp of Mo Si, at this moment, Mo Si must know that the camp of Chai Mengshan has been attacked, and the reinforcements must have been, and it is not appropriate to fight many battles, so it must be decided quickly, otherwise the 50,000 soldiers who followed him will be greatly damaged, how to explain to Marshal Fang at that time?

Thinking of this, Qin Chong suddenly stabbed out a shot, and stabbed at Chai Mengshan's ribs at a tricky angle, Chai Mengshan rode on a horse and dodged the shot, and when he raised his knife and slashed at Qin Chong, he saw that Qin Chong turned out to be a false shot, turned his horse and retreated.

Chai Mengshan was overjoyed and said with a cruel smile: "What? The wind is wrong, do you want to escape? Where can you escape? ”

After that, Chai Mengshan urged the horse to chase.

Qin Chong lay his body on the saddle, looked back at Chai Mengshan from time to time, and saw that he was urging the horse to chase closer and closer, the corners of Qin Chong's mouth pulled slightly, revealing a bit of a weird smile, and when Chai Mengshan was only one distance away from him, Qin Chong suddenly threw stirrups and dodged, hiding his body under the horse's belly with his superb riding skills, and at the same time shouted violently: "Release the arrow!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Chai Mengshan's eyelids suddenly jumped a few times, and his heart sank down suddenly, he didn't have time to react, but he saw a rain of arrows as fast as meteors shooting towards him overwhelmingly, Chai Mengshan's eyes widened in horror, and he subconsciously covered his head and face with his hands, but the arrow rain was very urgent, and it was too late, only to hear a few muffled sounds of "fluttering", in the blink of an eye. Chai Mengshan's tall body was hit by several arrows.

The soldiers of the Hua Dynasty who released the arrows didn't seem to want to let him go, and before he could let out a painful cry, another round of arrows rained down.

Chai Mengshan only felt that the strength in his body was quickly poured out along with the wound, his eyes were wide open, and he stared at Qin Zhong hiding under the horse's belly in front of him, his left hand holding the reins slowly loosened, and the body sitting on the horse shook a few times, and then turned his head and planted it on the ground, and at the same time, countless sharp arrows hit his body.

The heavy sound of landing made Qin Chong finally come out of Ma Shengyi, and turned his head to see Chai Mengshan Fan landing. Covered in sharp arrows. Target. Qin Zhong hurriedly reined in the horse, then turned the horse's head, and there was a look of excitement on his face.

"Chai Mengshan is dead! Chai Mengshan is dead! ”

Qin Chong rode his horse back and forth, shouting excitedly in front of the formation, and at the same time, his murderous eyes stared at the three or four thousand hurried groups of Chai Mengshan on the opposite side.

The soldiers of the Chinese Dynasty saw this scene in their eyes. Immediately, his morale was high, and he shouted happily: "Chai Mengshan is dead!" Chai Mengshan is dead! ”

In the cheers like a landslide and tsunami, Qin Chong's face was like frost, he raised his sword and pointed forward, and shouted: "Kill!" Leave not a single mouth alive".

In the dim candlelight, Fang Zheng and Mo Jian sat opposite each other.

"Marshal Fang, are you sure that your subordinates will successfully kill Chai Mengshan and the King of Thailand?" Mo Jian held the wine glass and held this position for a long time, his expression full of hesitation.

"Lao Mo, do you have to have confidence in me, Qin Zhong and Feng Qiudao under my command are unstoppable famous generals, the two of them have brought 100,000 people out of the camp, if even the small more than 20,000 people in Chai Mengshan can't be even, how can I be embarrassed to sit here and drink with you?"

Mo Jianlian's eyes flashed, and he smiled and said: "Marshal Fang is so sure, the old man won't say anything, after annihilating Chai Mengshan, what should we do next?" ”

Fang Zheng said with a smile: "Next, I will return to the court with the class of the Hua Dynasty, and let you and Mo Si fight the two of you today, and it will not be our business anymore."

"Huh?" Mo Jianlian was shocked when he heard this.

"Oh, Master Guoshi, just a little joke, you know that I have always had a great sense of humor" We are allies, how could we leave you alone? We Hua Dynasty people must have a beginning and an end to do things, in other words, do you do the business I mentioned to you last time? ”

"What business?. Mo Jian said dumbfounded.

He really couldn't keep up with the marshal's jumping thinking, he was still talking about the war just now, why did he do business again in a blink of an eye?

Fang Zheng frowned, and said unhappily: "I brought thousands of boxes of fat powder like Yuzhai, why do you always selectively forget some important things?" This is not good, a thousand boxes of fat powder, each box will give you a nine-wave, ninety taels of silver to sell you, how about it? I'm thinking about the young skin of the grassland girls, look at the Turkic girls in your tribe, the skin is as rough as the bark of an old tree, so that people can't even molest ** when they see it, national teacher, you have to deeply examine yourself! Without our fat powder like Yuzhai, all of you Turkic girls are crooked melons and inferior dates, how can you get on the stage? The Turks have been fighting civil wars for several years, and their population has plummeted, and it is the time when they need to increase production to serve the country, but with the dignity of your Turkic girl, which man can be impulsive when he sees it? Men can't have impulses, how can they give birth to the next generation of Turks? National teacher, you have to elevate this matter to a political perspective

Fang Zheng spoke dryly, picked up the wine glass and raised his head to take a big sip of wine.

Mo Jian's eyes straightened, and he said: "You" You said this chase, just to let me buy your thousand boxes of fat powder? ”

Fang Zheng smiled happily: "The national teacher is too smart, of course, it's not just a thousand boxes, if the market needs it, I can transfer a few more boxes at any time, the Turkic girls are dressed up beautifully, fragrant, men are interested in galloping on them at will, put yourself in their shoes, if you sleep next to you not a beautiful girl every night, but a sow, you will definitely not be very happy, let alone do that with it, unless you turn off the lights."

Mo Jianlian's face gradually became angry, and he said in a deep voice: "Lord Fang, to tell you the truth, my Turks are now in internal and external difficulties, and they will never use silver to do these senseless things, this thousand boxes of fat powder, the old man can't bear it,"

Fang Zheng was disappointed when he heard this, shook his head and said: "You are really old-fashioned, old feudal, it is really difficult for me to communicate with you, hey, I said can you be more enthusiastic?" Last time we drank, you also made a little suckling sheep, why do we only have a plate of wild vegetables when we drink today? This treatment is getting worse day by day," Fang Zheng picked the only plate of wild vegetables in front of the two with chopsticks, and his expression was very dissatisfied.

Mo Jianlian smiled awkwardly and said, "Marshal Fang, my prairie boy has always been hospitable, but, alas! The old man's life is not easy, please forgive the marshal. ”

Fang Zheng paused, then smiled understandingly, took a bite of wild vegetables, and said slowly: "Old Mo, we have known each other for several years, it's not right to cry poor in front of me, you won't be so poor that you only eat wild vegetables, right?"

Mo Jianlian's expression changed several times, and finally said with a wry smile: "Fang Yaoshuai, the old man won't hide it from you, now the life of my Turkic tribe is really not very easy, since the marshal is here today, the old man might as well say bluntly, the grain and grass that your country funded the old man two months ago have now been eaten, old man."

Looking at Fang Zheng's smiling expression, Mo Jian gritted his teeth and said, "The old man wants to ask your country to allocate some more grain and grass for emergency purposes, and after the old man calms down the grassland, he will definitely return it!" ”

The scene fell silent.

After a long time, Fang Zheng suddenly laughed, laughing happily, and after laughing for a while, he began to shout loudly: "Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Mo Jianlian was stunned and said: "Marshal Fang, what do you mean" suppression,?" ”

Fang Zheng laughed and said: "Bang Bang is the custom of my Hua Dynasty, every time I want to help others, I can't help but shout a few times, to show that "helping others is the foundation of happiness."

Of course, knocking on the bamboo will make the same sound, but this kind of French teacher is probably not very fond of it.