Ning Zhiyuan didn't know what Wei Chang had to do at this time to say that Lei Fang's follow-up actions could still set off any big waves?

There was a hint of vigilance in his heart, "Then you come up, you don't need to take the head." ”

Wei Chang was stunned for a moment, as if he understood something, smiled, and threw Lei Fang's head casually, and his round head fell to the ground like this, and after rolling a few times, it seemed that his unrecognizable head was facing the high platform.

Wei Chang walked up slowly, moving step by step, passing Li Jun and arriving in front of Ning Zhiyuan.

"Lord Ning, yesterday Lei Fang said that if he died, then"

"So what?" Ning Zhiyuan asked.

"Then let Wei Chang take your life." Wei Chang sneered, and a dagger had already stabbed towards Ning Zhiyuan.

The moment his brain reacted, Ning Zhiyuan felt that he couldn't move anymore, his pupils were slightly dilated, and the dagger was getting closer and closer to him, as if he had seen himself killed.

Is it over? What did you do when you came to the end of the Ming Dynasty for so long? If so, is it still the same tragic ending? What to do with Yuanyuan? What will happen to Dingfang and Dingguo in the future, as well as Li Jun and those brothers, it's time to become bandits

Everything seemed to slow down in Ning Zhiyuan's eyes, he saw Li Jun's face change, and he grabbed Wei Chang with his left hand, but Wei Chang broke free, and he also saw the smug expression on Wei Chang's face and the dagger that was getting closer and closer.

A thrust rescued Ning Zhiyuan from this wonderful feeling, he felt that he could move again, the world in his eyes had returned to normal, and at the same time, he also smelled an even stronger smell of blood.

"Don't," a shrill female voice sounded.

Feng Lei had already fallen on top of him, with a dagger stuck in his abdomen, the dagger that should have been inserted into his body.

Li Jun quickly reacted, and the big knife swung towards Wei Chang, but Wei Chang seemed to have been prepared, jumped off the high platform directly, jumped on a horse, and then drove away.

"Let the brothers stop chasing." Seeing that Li Jun shot a few swords and missed, and was about to order the more than 100 people he brought to chase after him, Ning Zhiyuan spoke.

"I can't catch up." I guess I was prepared for it.

A figure in a red Luo skirt ran up in a hurry, and when Ning Zhiyuan could see her clearly, he couldn't see her clearly.

The makeup on her face has been washed away by tears, and her age is not obvious, but the mature demeanor on her body lets Ning Zhiyuan know that this is a very beautiful woman, and she is still Feng Lei's sister.

"Why did you do that?" Ning Zhiyuan got up and asked, his tone was a little heavy, and he couldn't help but be heavy. Leaving his original position to Feng Lei's sister.

"This is my sister." Feng Lei said a little weakly, looking at the woman who was crying silently while holding herself, her obscene appearance didn't seem to be so obscene.

"I've already had someone call a doctor."

Shook his head.

Feng Lei smiled, touched his bleeding abdomen, it was black bloodstains, and he felt that it was already very revealing, perhaps because he felt that his vitality had gradually faded, and his mentality became relaxed.

"Lord Ning, this is my sister." Feng Lei said again intermittently.

Ning Zhiyuan felt that there was a liquid brewing in his eyes, and he tried not to let the tears stay, although the scene in front of him really moved him.

"I know, he's your sister."

"If you die, this Ningxia Wei should be in chaos." Feng Lei continued to speak weakly, and the woman on the side tried to stop him from speaking, but to no avail.

"It's true that the soldiers in Ningxia haven't been paid for a long time, and as soon as you die, He Huchen will also die, and Lei Fang will also die."

"A soldier becomes a complete bandit." Feng Lei's words are getting harder and harder.

"Don't say it, I know." Ning Zhiyuan couldn't listen to it anymore, and stopped him loudly.

Feng Lei looked at Ning Zhiyuan and then at his sister.

"Lord Ning, I don't care what these soldiers become, but once they become robbers, my sister will suffer."

"I remember what I said yesterday." Ning Zhiyuan said.

"That's good." Feng Lei smiled, his eyes gradually dimming.

The sky became more gloomy, and the woman cried more fiercely.

After a long time, an elderly doctor came panting, Ning Zhiyuan waved his hand and let people go down, what he was waiting for was such an explanation, although it was useless.

He looked at the woman who was still sobbing quietly, and then turned to the somewhat sluggish soldiers below, obviously there was so much going on that they hadn't reacted yet.

"Let's all get the money." Ning Zhiyuan sighed and said helplessly.

If he could, he really wanted to cut down these soldiers one by one, if it weren't for their ignorance and instigation, things wouldn't have been so tortuous.

And sure enough, under the urging of the silver, a group of people quickly regained their vitality, Ning Zhiyuan knew that the servility in the bones of this group of people made them easy to be instigated, and it could also make them easily obedient.

"Now, I'm your commander-in-chief." Ning Zhiyuan shouted. "Take my money, just be obedient."

The soldiers below all looked at Ning Zhiyuan, and it was undeniable that they had already agreed with the chief soldier in front of them, because of the silver.

"Now, I give the first order, I will reappoint the officials above the hundred households, whoever can fight and serve the public is the one who should be, Chen Biao, let people randomly separate each of them into a hundred, not the original queue."

Ning Zhiyuan found that there were people in the crowd who were not angry, presumably it was the previous hundreds of households and thousands of households or something, but can they object, more than 10,000 soldiers always want to agree.

Chen Biao took the order and left, as for how to operate, Ning Zhiyuan believed that he could still settle it, it was nothing more than letting them fight.

"Li Jun, you can go down too." Suddenly there were only three living people and one corpse left on the high platform, and Ning Zhiyuan instructed Li Jundao.

Li Jun didn't move, and he still had lingering palpitations about what happened just now.

"Let's go down." Ning Zhiyuan said it again.

"Childe, just in case"

"I'm measured, you don't have to go far." Ning Zhiyuan looked at the woman holding Feng Lei's corpse and sobbing, sighed and said, she couldn't cry anymore.

Li Jun quietly took a few steps back, still on the high platform, Ning Zhiyuan glanced at him and did not speak again.

"You are He Huchen's concubine." Ning Zhiyuan sat up on the side, stopped looking at her, looked at the gloomy sky and asked.

Feng Lei is in her thirties, but her sister's age can't be seen, but it is when she is beautiful, and she has a mature charm on her body.

"Concubine Feng Xue." The woman said a little hoarsely, "It is indeed the concubine of General He." ”

"He Huchen is dead."

"The concubine knows."

"I killed him." Ning Zhiyuan continued, he didn't believe that this woman could make any waves, so he didn't want to deceive Feng Lei's sister who cared about the most.

Feng Xue didn't speak, and her mood didn't seem to fluctuate much, just looking at Feng Lei.

"You're a good sister, but you're not a good sister either." Ning Zhiyuan sighed, "Feng Lei is not a good person, but he saved me today." ”

"The concubine knows."

"What are your plans for the future?" Ning Zhiyuan asked, in fact, from the bottom of his heart, he really didn't want to get involved in these things, but he couldn't ignore it, "What you want to do, I can basically agree." ”

"What if the concubine wants to be the wife of the chief soldier?" Feng Xue turned her head, looked at him and said.

And Ning Zhiyuan was slightly stunned, and reacted, He Huchen was already dead, and he was the current chief soldier, so he couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle, "Don't be kidding." ”

"Neither can a concubine?"

Ning Zhiyuan shook his head again.

"And what if I want your life?"

Ning Zhiyuan's heart trembled again, his nerves suddenly became tense, and he looked at Feng Xue.