On the third day after Meng Li, Cao Yukun, Zhou Shun and Liu Wen led their troops out of Yanmen Pass, a secret letter from King's Landing once again shattered Ji Qingchen's quiet life.

The letter was written by Zhang Rang, in which he told Ji Qingchen that just after the arrival of Mo Dahan, the Great Khan of Beirong, there was another assassination in the pavilion where Mo Dahan lived, but because of the previous assassination, they made careful arrangements to make such an assassination unsuccessful.

What made Ji Qingchen even more shocked was that Zhang Rang said in the letter that Jiang Rou had disclosed the identity of his envoy to leave the country, and during this period of frequent contact with the ministers of the DPRK and China, he seemed to be plotting a big thing, as for what a big thing was, he and Guo Quan's two tried their best, but they still did not get information in this regard.

"Looks like it's going to speed up!" Ji Qingchen put down the secret letter and said leisurely.

When Bai Xiangcheng and Cheng Qianfan and other generals under him heard his words, they knew what they were going to do, and everyone's faces turned grim, and they turned into hot colors.

"Meng Buge has provoked several times in front of the battle in the past two days, is it time to send troops?" Bai Xiangcheng asked.

"Well, the situation in King's Landing has been complicated lately, we can't afford to drag it out here any longer, we should make a quick decision." Ji Qingchen said, "You go down and prepare, and tomorrow afternoon the army will fight Meng Buge to the death." ”

"No!" The generals collectively received the order.

After the generals left, Ji Qingchen wrote another letter to Zhang Rang, asking him and Guo Quanquan to closely watch Jiang Rou's every move, and also said that he should not act rashly. Because Jiang Rou has already disclosed the identity of his envoy, this can't help but let him cast a mouse.

By noon the next day, the army had been assembled, and all of them were transferred to Yanmen Pass. Meng Buge also led a large army and waited for Ji Qingchen's general attack.

Since there must be a battle in the Dao of Knowledge, and it is a battle to the death.

Meng Buge didn't think about anything, he just wanted to fight with Ji Qingchen heartily and heartily.

The eldest husband has been a horse all his life, and it is normal to be shrouded in the battlefield. He didn't think there was anything wrong with him about dying, and the only regret was that Hauge had overpowered him. But now he doesn't regret it, because he already knows that Ji Qingchen sent 100,000 troops to the outside of the pass, and Haoge only has 40,000 elite horsemen, and this 100,000 army is not good, and Haoge has the strength to fight, plus Ji Qingchen still has more than 200,000 troops, Meng Buge knows very well that Haoge is not far from following in his footsteps.

In front of the two armies, the commanders of the two sides rode out, and this was their last conversation.

"If the general surrenders, the king can open the net." Ji Qingchen said to Meng Buge.

"Is the net open side that the King of Northern Liao said to be imprisoned or to leave a whole corpse?" Meng Buge sneered.

"It's the tens of thousands of soldiers behind you, and this king doesn't want to watch them die with you." Ji Qingchen stared at Meng Buge and said loudly, he wanted to take the opportunity to hit the morale of the Beirong elite cavalry in a mortal battle.

"Is it like the more than 100,000 Beirong soldiers who were imprisoned by you in Caozhou City?" Meng Bugo scoffed.

Because of the limited food, in addition to the selection of 30,000 people and the 3,000 people born in the competition, although the remaining 100,000 soldiers have not been killed, they are still in Caozhou City, but the treatment is very poor, and they still have to work as coolies.

Meng Buge had already sent someone to learn about the situation of Caozhou City's surrender, so he would ridicule Ji Qingchen in front of the battle.

"It's just how bad the situation is, but it's better to live than to die!" Ji Qingchen said with a pun, not only for the army behind Meng Buge, but also for Meng Buge himself, "As long as the general can surrender, this king can guarantee the glory of the general I." ”

Seeing that Meng Buge was unmoved, Ji Qingchen stopped talking to him on this topic, paused and continued, "Of course, if the general doesn't surrender, can you not stop some people around you from surrendering?" ”

"King of Northern Liao, I'm afraid this means something else!" Meng Buge said coldly, moving his gaze to the generals beside him, and then stopped at Haksu's body.

Haksu was stared at by Meng Buge's gaze, and he didn't dare to meet his gaze.

At this moment, Meng Buge's body shook, and he seemed to know what the meaning of Ji Qingchen's words was. But he never imagined that this person would be his younger brother, his own brother, Haksu, who was known as the Beirong Demon Fox.

Meng Buge was silent, his heart was bitter.

And Ji Qingchen didn't speak again, just quietly waited for Meng Buge's decision.

After a long time, Meng Buge opened his mouth and said to Haksu, "Twelfth brother, I'm sorry for you!" ”

"Brother Eleven, you didn't feel sorry for me, I was too greedy and didn't want to die like this." Ha Kesu said, "I gave up being a brave general since I was eight years old, and worked hard to learn the culture of the Yan Kingdom, the subset of history and the art of war, it is because the eleventh brother is quite good at shooting bows and horses, and there is a lack of a person around me to give advice." But until now, I have given Brother Eleven a winning strategy, the first defeat to Meng Buge, the second defeat to the King of Northern Liao, and the third defeat to Haoge. In fact, it's my lack of learning that has dragged down Brother Eleven! ”

"But I studied hard, and after ten years of cold window, if I put it in Dayan, I would be able to get into the Jinshi!" Haksu said, his face was gloomy, and his tone was not angry but a little resolute, "So I am not willing to die like this, I want to prove myself, to prove that I have the talent to stabilize the country and not a waste." ”

The more Haksu spoke, the more excited he became, and when he said the most, he cried out!

"Twelfth brother, you don't need to say it, my brother understands your distress in my heart." Meng Buge said bitterly, at the critical moment, his younger brother defected, is there anything more shocking than this? However, he still showed a generous side, "You can go with confidence!" Brother Eleven won't blame you. ”

After another pause, he said to the generals beside him, "Who among you wants to surrender with the eleventh brother?" If you have one, you can die with him now, and I think the king of Northern Liao will accept you. If you don't want to surrender and want to be a true warrior of Beijung, then you will have a good time with this king later! ”

As soon as Meng Buge's words fell, the generals around him did not speak, but were silent.

But as Haksu rode towards Ji Qingchen's camp step by step, there were still three generals following him, and these three people were naturally Haksu's henchmen.

The surrender of the Hakssu front was a great blow to the morale of the Beirong army.

Suddenly, the arrogance of the Beirong Jingqi, who was still murderous just now, suddenly decreased a lot.

"Twelfth brother, this is the last thing my brother has done for you!" Meng Buge muttered to himself.

In fact, he had already noticed that his younger brother didn't want to die and was willing to surrender to Ji Qingchen. It's just that Haksu doesn't say it, and he naturally won't take the initiative to bring it up. Now that Ji Qingchen has said it, Hakesu is willing to surrender, and Meng Buge doesn't want to stop him.

"At this time, the general can still estimate the brotherhood, so that the king admires it!" Ji Qingchen said with a smile, no matter how you look at his face, there is a look of mockery.

"Yes, this is our Beirong, unlike you Dayan who can kill each other for the throne." Meng Buge said coldly, with a chilling murderous aura in his tone.

"You Beirong are no better!" Ji Qingchen said coldly, "Just two days ago, this king received a letter from King's Landing, saying that a group of Beirong assassins quietly infiltrated Modahan's courtyard and used their identities to make Modahan relax his vigilance, intending to assassinate Modahan. ”

Speaking of this, Ji Qingchen paused, and continued, "Is this fratricide? ”

When Meng Buge heard that Mo Dahan was assassinated, his pupils contracted, but his performance remained unchanged, but he asked an earth-shattering sentence, "Is the King of Northern Liao really unwilling to let us go of Beirong?" ”

"What do you mean by that, General?" Ji Qingchen was surprised in his heart, but he still pretended to be stupid without changing his face.

"More than 100,000 Beirong soldiers, don't say that the king of Northern Liao wants to give them food and clothing, even if the people who guard them alone, I'm afraid there must be one or two thousand!" Meng Buge said in a cold tone, "Instead of spending a huge amount of money and food to feed this group of captives, it is better to kill them quickly, isn't this what the King of Northern Liao thinks?" ”

"That's why you're not willing to surrender?" Ji Qingchen didn't answer, but his question was already equivalent to answering Meng Buge, and with Meng Buge's intelligence, he could naturally hear this answer.

"Yes." Meng Buge replied coldly, "Because I don't want the King of Northern Liao to look down on our Beirong, even if Mo Dahan, Hakesu and others surrender to your Dayan, but if you want to destroy our Beirong, I will make you pay a heavy price." ”

Seeing that Ji Qingchen was silent, Meng Buge continued, "In today's battle, maybe the army around me will be wiped out, but it will also make the King of Northern Liao pay a heavy price. ”

"Since the generals have said so, and this king has nothing to say, let's see you on the battlefield!" Ji Qingchen said lightly. At this moment, he already knew that it was useless to talk too much.

"Good!" Meng Buge said loudly, his eyes flashed, and he said to Ji Qingchen, "I just hope that the King of Northern Liao will not let me down!" ”

There was a lot of ridicule in his words, he wanted to provoke Ji Qingchen to fight with him, and then take the opportunity to kill Ji Qingchen, he wanted Ji Qingchen to accompany him to the funeral.

But how could Ji Qingchen not understand Meng Buge's thoughts? How could he let Meng Buge get his wish? Therefore, he just smiled coldly and did not answer Meng Buge again, but quietly looked at Meng Buge.

The two looked at each other, and a flash of murderous intent flashed in their eyes, and they each led their main generals to retreat to their own formation.

They returned to their respective camps, and the two sides immediately gave the order to attack, and they heard the horn of war sounded under the Yanmen Gate, and the war drums were beating, full of Xiao Killing.

Before the two armies were formed, Ji Qingchen and Meng Buge, who were the main generals, began to dispatch troops.

The big war is about to break out again!