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In the camp, the atmosphere was a little solemn.

Gan Luo sat in the big tent with a gloomy face.

The weather is hot and humid, although it is almost early autumn, but the temperature in this Lin Pavilion does not decrease in the slightest, but as early autumn gets closer and closer, it becomes more and more raging. On weekdays, Gan Luo attaches great importance to clothing. But today, I really can't stand this rolling heat wave, so I took off my coat and only wore a shirtless shirt, holding a volume of "Journey to the West".

The sudden interruption of the Zhuziling grain road made him feel a little uneasy.

According to his previous plan, once the battalion had stockpiled food and grass for ten days, he would launch an attack, and then the army would go north.

Can ...... now

The hot weather made him very uncomfortable.

Although Ganluo is a southerner, he still feels a little uncomfortable with the hot and humid weather in Jiannan Province.

Holding "Journey to the West" in his hand, his expression was relaxed, but in fact, it was just to appease the soldiers in the camp. In his early years, he traveled to the Central Plains and heard someone say such a sentence: The joy and anger of a general are invisible. Although he could feel that he was facing danger in front of him, he could not let the soldiers in the battalion know, and he had to let them calm down, so that they would not be in chaos......

However, this joy and anger are invisible, how difficult is it?

It's Gan Luo himself, although he holds a book in his hand, he can't read a word.

He wondered why the grain route was suddenly cut off. And one break is two days!

This indicates that something may have happened in Zhuziling. But what happens? Zhuziling is located in a barren land, surrounded by wilderness, hundreds of miles of uninhabited, more poisonous miasma, insects and snakes are rampant, ordinary people can not find there at all.

If it wasn't for the Zhuziling accident, why didn't the grain and grass be delivered for two days in a row?

He suddenly missed Nambo Dragon.

Although in Ganro's eyes, Nambo Long is also a reckless person, but he can consult with him and communicate with him...... But now, Nambor is dead, and Hivoruki is an idiot, so he doesn't even have anyone to talk to.

This also made Gan Luo a little sad.

Know your own business!

The leader of his own family wants to do great things, but the problem is that there are too few people available.

In the court of the Tang Dynasty, there are many capable people, and they are by no means comparable to their own families. But his own leader did not listen to him and insisted on doing great things.

Can it be successful?

Gan Luo was in a trance for a while!

"Fire, it's on fire!"

Outside the tent, there was a commotion.

Gan Luo suddenly woke up from his contemplation, and with a sigh of heart, he threw the book in his hand aside, and rushed out of the tent barefoot.

"Where's the water?"

"Dashuai, look...... It seems that the rear camp is on fire! ”

Gan Luo looked in the direction of the soldier's finger, and sure enough, in the camp, the fire flickered.

His face couldn't help but change, and then he seemed to understand something, and he could no longer maintain his original calmness, and roared: "Fight the fire, go and put out the fire!" ”

As he spoke, he took a few quick steps.

Unexpectedly, there was a sharp stone on the ground, and Gan Luo was barefoot, and one accidentally stepped on it, and immediately it was bloody.

The painful Ganluo's feet went limp, and he almost fell to his knees.

At this time, the rebel camp was already boiling, and those rebel soldiers rushed to the rear camp one after another, shouting and neighing horses, and chaos was one after another.

It's just that the fire spreads quickly and is very fierce.

Ganro sat on the ground, watching the fire grow more and more intense, and suddenly shouted, "Damn Hivoraki! ”

"Marshal, General Hivoraki went to Zhuziling and was not in the camp."

"I don't mean this, I mean ......"

Gan Luo was halfway through his words, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Oh no, Hivoruki is in danger!"

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Lin Ting, the official army camp.

The camp was calm, and the soldiers looked relaxed.

The five barbarian kings arrived at the camp on time after dark. Seeing that the atmosphere in the camp was very peaceful, I was secretly relieved.

They are actually very worried, afraid that what they have done in the past few days will be noticed by Yang Shouwen.

It's just that Yang Shouwen didn't move here, which also made them breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, it's a yellow-mouthed child, what's so scary?

When several barbarian kings saw that Yang Shouwen couldn't help them, their hearts were much more relaxed. Of course, they didn't dare to provoke Yang Shouwen too much. After all, how powerful is the government? They know it very well in their hearts. It's just that with these tribes, if they want to fight against the government, there is almost no chance of winning. Therefore, they could only wait for Yang Shouwen to relax.

Now, Yang Shouwen finally relented and seemed to be ready to withdraw from Lin Ting.

It also made them feel completely relieved...... As long as the officers and soldiers leave Lin Ting, other things have nothing to do with them.

Of course, on the surface, they still maintain respect for Yang Shouwen, at least in polite words.

Wine, is the best Jiannan burnt spring; The dish is a wild goat that has just been hunted, and the roasted oil is shiny and fragrant.

Yang Shouwen sat in the center of the big tent, with the five barbarian kings on one side and his generals on the other.

"It is a great pleasure to gather with you today, and you should not get drunk or go home."

Yang Shouwen didn't say anything when he withdrew his troops, he only pulled those barbarian kings to drink and eat meat.

Seeing this, the barbarian kings thought that Yang Shouwen was dying to save face, so they were not in a hurry to get down to business, so they toasted and drank together.

The two sides pushed the cups and changed the lamps, and the atmosphere was particularly harmonious.

The wine is three rounds, and the dishes are five flavors.

Everyone seemed to be a little drunk.

Nong Yuangao and the other four barbarian kings winked at each other, feeling that the time was ripe, so they put down their wine glasses and said, "The manager is very grateful for today's hospitality.

It's just that the army of the chief has been stationed in Lin Pavilion for a long time, but he doesn't know when to prepare to evacuate? ”

Yang Shouwen seemed to be stunned for a moment when he heard this.

He also put down the wine glass in his hand, looked at Na Nong Yuangao with an extremely puzzled gaze, and said, "Where did the king start with this?"

I invite you to come today, to explain to you the kings, tomorrow I will send troops to fight the rebels for a decisive battle, how can I say that I will evacuate? However, thanks to the assistance of the kings these days, otherwise this army would not be able to be stable...... Starting tomorrow, the war will start, and Lin Ting will inevitably be affected by that time. I have invited you here today to consult with your kings. Once the war breaks out, there will inevitably be people hurt...... Under such circumstances, why don't you lead your tribesmen to leave Lin Pavilion for some time? Wait until the war is over, and then return to residence. ”

"What?"

Nong Yuangao thought that he had heard it wrong, and looked at Yang Shouwen with a confused expression.

Didn't you say you were going to evacuate?

In the end, it is indeed to evacuate, but it is not the officers and soldiers who want to evacuate Lin Ting, but to leave Lin Ting?

"Boss, are you kidding?"

Yang Shouwen frowned, revealing an unhappy look.

"Soldiers, the country's major affairs.

How can this kind of thing be a joke? I invite you here today to make things clear. Otherwise, if the war starts, there will inevitably be ripples. Therefore, I will speak here first, lest there be a misunderstanding and the kings will blame you. ”

"No way!"

Nong Yuangao is completely sober up this time.

He slapped the case and said angrily: "Lin Pavilion is a place where Emperor Taizong gave us a place to live, and it has been a long time now. I'm waiting to live here, and the manager has a word, but it's too overbearing to ask me to leave my hometown. ”

The other four barbarian kings were on the sidelines, but they kept silent.

But it can be seen from their attitude that they are definitely on the side of Nong Yuangao.

Yang Shouwen smiled, "Nong Yuangao, did you say that I invited you here today, to discuss with you?"

Ha, it's a joke...... A certain was ordered by the Son of Heaven to lead the soldiers and horses of the eight states to carry out the conquest, and he was not subject to the control of the Jiannan Dao Jing envoy, but only obeyed the will of His Majesty. I have said that the shore of the land is not the king's minister, and the whole world is not the king's land.

Today, I want to conquer the rebels in Lin Ting, how can you stop them? ”

"Boss, you're forcing us."

Yang Shouwen tore his face, which also made Nong Yuangao no longer have any scruples.

"We know that the imperial court is powerful.

However, the manager should not forget that this is Lin Ting, not Luoyang.

We didn't really intend to fight against the imperial court, we just didn't want to be affected...... The affairs between the court and the barbarians have nothing to do with us. If the manager is willing to evacuate Lin Ting, we can still make it easier. But if the governor is so arrogant, the twenty-seven tribes of Lin Ting, large and small, will never agree to the governor to act so recklessly...... If the governor persecutes me too much, don't blame me for waiting......"

"How?"

Yang Shouwen was still sitting on the couch chair, looking at Nong Yuangao with a smile.

This also made Nong Yuangao feel a little bad, and the situation seemed to be a little wrong.

It stands to reason that he should be afraid, why is he so calm?

Just when Nong Yuangao was thinking wildly, Yang Shouwen leaned lazily on the armrest of the couch, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, outlining a good-looking arc.

He said softly, "Don't blame you for defecting to the rebels? Hugh blames you for joining forces with the rebels against the imperial court? Or is it for me?

Nong Yuangao, Nong Yuangao, I want to say, you think too highly of yourself! ”

Nong Yuangao's face suddenly turned pale, and he forced a laugh and said: "How dare Xiao Wang be like this, it's just that Xiao Wang ......"

"Don't you dare?"

Yang Shouwen laughed and interrupted Nong Yuangao's words.

"I look at you, but you dare very much."

While speaking, Yang Shouwen raised his hand and clapped his hands three times, and Su Mo'er walked in quickly from outside the big tent and arrived at Yang Shouwen's desk.

He held a box in his hand and placed it on the table.

Yang Shouwen raised his hand to open the box and took out a stack of letters from it.

He threw the letter in front of Nong Yuangao seemingly casually, "King Nong Yuangao, you really underestimated Yang."

That's right, Yang is young and has a bad reputation, but it doesn't mean that Yang has no ability.

Your Majesty and the heavy responsibility are entrusted to me, and I am ordered to lead the soldiers and horses of the eight states, how can I not be prepared? These days, you've been able to communicate with the rebels very well. Open your mouth to be handsome, close your mouth to be a king...... But a traitor, you use such a tone?

Also, what is written in your letter?

Let me think...... Well, if the marshal can help me unify Lin Ting, Nong Yuangao's department, I am willing to obey the marshal's dispatch.

Hahaha, unify Lin Ting, what a big breath! ”

Nong Yuangao's head buzzed, looking at the letters scattered in front of him.

He had good eyes and could read the handwriting on it.

That is clearly the letter between Ganluo and him, and what Yang Shouwen just said is also the content of his letter to Ganluo.

The other four barbarian kings also changed their faces, looking at Nong Yuangao, revealing a trace of anger.

Unification of Lin Ting?

He Nong Yuangao has unified Lin Ting, what are they?

Yang Shouwen scratched his head, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"King Nong Yuangao, do you have anything else to say?"

After speaking, Yang Shouwen smiled again, "Actually, whatever you say doesn't mean anything to me."

My words are those, Lin Pavilion is the Lin Pavilion of the imperial court, not the Lin Pavilion of your Nong Yuan Gao; Emperor Taizong is benevolent and allows you to live here, but it does not mean that you Nong Yuangao is the lord of Lin Pavilion; Now, if the imperial court wants to fight the rebels here, it is not up to you, a small barbarian tribe, to stop it. As for your handsome Gan, he must not be able to take care of you now! ”

When Nong Yuangao heard this, he was stunned.

He raised his head and looked at Yang Shouwen, revealing a look of doubt.

"I might as well put it bluntly, now Ganro is too busy to take care of himself.

I have ordered someone to attack his camp in Zhuziling, and I have already sent people to blend in with the rebels, and I will burn the rebels' grain and grass tonight. ”

After speaking, Yang Shouwen looked outside the big tent.

Huan Daochen generally ran in from outside, bowed down and said, "Chief, it's a big thing." ”

"If you don't believe it, why don't you go outside and watch?"

The four barbarian kings stood up together, and they didn't care about talking to Nong Yuangao, and strode out of the big tent......

They looked in the direction of the rebel camp and could faintly see the flames rising to the sky.

The four of them looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you, and they all panicked.

They hurriedly returned to the big tent, but saw Nong Yuangao standing in the distance, while Yang Shouwen was still lazily leaning on the couch.

"Nong Yuangao, you did a good thing!"

By this time, the four barbarian kings also understood how to choose.

Nong Yuangao raised his head suddenly, and said viciously: "Manager Yang, it seems that I really underestimated you...... However, don't forget, there are still thousands of warriors in my tribe. If you let me go, I'm willing to lead my people to withdraw from Lin Ting, otherwise......"

"What if not?"

Yang Shouwen suddenly sat up straight, leaned forward slightly, and put one arm on the desk.

"Bring your thousands of warriors to trouble me?"

When he said this, he couldn't help laughing, and said softly: "King Nong Yuangao, you must not know that there is a saying in the Central Plains, which is called cutting grass and eradicating roots. Do you think I'll keep you alive when this happens? As for your thousands of warriors, I have a poem for you: Shoot the man before the horse, and capture the thief before the king! You are now a prisoner of my account, and without you in charge of the overall situation, your warriors are nothing more than a plate of scattered sand, and they are not vulnerable at all.

I will not hide it from you, my king, but after you leave the camp, your camp will be surrounded by me. ”

Nong Yuangao was drenched in cold sweat, revealing a look of fear.

He swallowed and suddenly said, "Impossible...... I've always sent people to watch over here, and today there are no soldiers or horses left in your camp. ”

Yang Shouwen laughed, and even slapped the table lightly.

"King Nong Yuangao, do you think that I am the commander of the soldiers and horses of the Eight States, and I only have these horses in my hands?

As early as three days ago, Sima Wang Yuanqi of the Anyi Army quietly arrived at Lin Ting with his troops from Duning, but he did not enter the camp.

I have commanded with him that when the rebel camp is on fire, it will be when he will lead his troops against your camp.

Presumably, he's already done it now......"

The more Yang Shouwen said that the clouds were light and the wind was light, the paler Nong Yuangao's face became.

And the other four barbarian kings also showed a look of despair.

"The four kings don't have to worry, Nong Yuangao colluded with the rebels and intended to rebel, and the evidence is conclusive.

I'm not a murderer, and I have no choice but to do so. All I ask is that I hope that the four kings will temporarily lead their troops to withdraw from Lin Ting. I have ordered Wang Yuanqi to make arrangements outside the city of Duning, so that when you arrive in Duning, you can stay in peace and do not have to worry about the pain of migration. When the war is over, if you wish to return, I will not hinder you.

Today, I am only targeting Nong Yuangao, and I have no intention of targeting the four kings. ”

When the four barbarian kings heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

They look at me, I look at you, and they all took a few steps back.

Dead Dao friends don't die in the Poor Dao, not to mention that you Nong Yuangao actually want to unify Lin Ting, it is clear that you are unrighteous first, and you don't blame me for being ruthless.

Nong Yuangao swallowed his saliva and raised his head.

In the big tent, the lights were bright, and he had a hideous face.

I saw Nong Yuangao suddenly raise his hand, pull out his saber from his waist, and shouted: "The surname is Yang, this is the ...... you forced me"

As he spoke, he rushed towards Yang Shouwen with a brisk walk.

"Chief, be careful!"

Seeing this, the four barbarian kings hurriedly shouted loudly.

And Yang Shouwen was still sitting on the couch chair, looking at Nong Yuangao with a mocking expression on his face.

Seeing that Nong Yuangao was about to rush to the table, Yang Jasmine, who had been sitting behind Yang Shouwen, suddenly stood up like an angry lion.

In front of him was a heavy wine table, weighing about dozens of pounds, but he threw it out without much effort.

"Dare to hurt my Ah Lang, kill you!"

Nong Yuangao was originally full of joy, thinking that after kidnapping Yang Shouwen, he would try to escape from here.

But just when he was about to get in front of Yang Shouwen, it suddenly went dark in front of him. The soup was sprinkled all over him, followed by the heavy table, and smashed on Nong Yuangao's body at once, knocking him to the ground.

His head was almost blank, and Sabre didn't know where he had gone.

Nong Yuangao lay on the ground, unable to move for a long time.

Jasmine Yang flew to his side with a quick stride, kicking him in the chest with one foot.

Yang Jasmine is so powerful, this foot down, it can be said to be a blow with anger, and the kicked Nong Yuangao opened his mouth and spurted blood.

Immediately after, Yang Jasmine bent over.

He reached out and grabbed one of Nong Yuangao's feet.

"You dare not listen to Ah Lang's orders, Yang Jasmine tore you!"

As he spoke, he stepped on Nong Yuangao's other leg with one foot, grabbed his leg with both hands, and suddenly let out a loud roar.

In that roar, Nong Yuangao screamed miserably, and was torn in half by Yang Jasmine.

Blood splattered Yang Jasmine's body, but he didn't care, like an angry lion, dragging half of Nong Yuangao's corpse with one hand, his eyes swept over the four barbarian kings.

"Jasmine, how many times have you said that if you kill, you will kill, don't make it so bloody.

Go wash and change your clothes...... I've asked Miller to prepare half a roast lamb for you, just let go of your stomach later. ”

When Yang Jasmine heard this, her eyes lit up, and she immediately threw Nong Yuangao's body on the ground.

"Ah Lang, I'll go wash up."

He no longer looked at the four barbarian kings, and left happily.

Yang Shouwen, on the other hand, glanced at the corpses on the ground, shook his head and stood up, looked at the four barbarian kings, and said in a deep voice: "If the four kings agree, please return to the camp immediately, and lead the clansmen to leave before dawn. ”

After speaking, his eyes were blazing and he swept over the four of them.

"Whoever has any objections, just say it." (To be continued.) )