Summer nights, when there is no wind, are like a dose of sweat medicine, making people drowsy, weak, and stuffy.

Yang Fan was lying on a mat, I don't know how long he slept, he suddenly felt a burst of breath, he opened his eyes, and saw that the sky was not yet dawn. He sat up in a daze, felt the homemade wooden crutch, put it under his right arm, walked to the table in the dark, grabbed the kettle and poured it vigorously, and walked to the toilet at the end of the bed.

The crutches slammed on the floor, making a "thump" sound, and a figure immediately appeared in the window, and the probe looked inside. Through the faint moonlight, he saw that Yang Fan was getting up at night, and retracted his head.

Yang Fan had been living in this town for three days, and he was also surprised that the Khitans had suddenly stayed here. The surrounding cities here are dense, all of them are the territory of the imperial court, if the Khitan people want to choose a stronghold, this is by no means a haode choice, the most haode choice should be Lulong.

Fei Mo had been complaining to him for the first two days, and he didn't understand why the army was stationed here, but after He Axiao came here yesterday morning, Fei Mo didn't complain anymore, and he didn't know what He Axiao told him.

After Yang Fan was convenient, he suddenly lost his sleepiness, so he walked to the window step by step with his cane, and the warriors patrolling outside the window roamed like ghosts at midnight, and the moonlight reflected on the knives in their hands, reflecting a touch of cold light, which made people feel a cool feeling when they saw it.

The moon in the sky is only half a round, and the mist is lightly covered and not bright. Yang Fan exhaled softly, involuntarily thinking of his wife and his children. Staring at the half-round moon lightly covered by thin clouds, Yang Fan thought stupidly: "It would be good if the Khitan people stayed here all the time, and when my leg injury healed, it would be easy to get out of trouble." Once I returned to the mountains, it would be difficult for me to escape. ”

In a row of wings against the east wall of the third courtyard of the mansion, it was dark and unlit, but in one of the rooms, there were two figures sneakily together. One of them is Liang Shuang, and the other is the secret agent he sent to Zhuozhou to report the news, his name is Zhang Shuhao.

Liang Shuang lowered his voice and asked, "What do you have to say?" ”

Zhang Shuhao said: "Childe said. It's a rare opportunity. Make sure he dies here. ”

Liang Shuang frowned and said, "I tried my best to make sure that those Khitans didn't embarrass us too much, but we are not their people after all." Yang Fan is now on our territory, but he is not alone, how can we kill him? ”

Zhang Shuhao said: "Childe has already given a death order, once he is allowed to escape." Then there will be no more chances. Childe said that whether it was poisoning, assassination, or assassination, any means would be successful anyway, and if necessary, the manor could also be abandoned and set on fire to cause chaos. In the chaos, he took his life, as long as he can do this, the son will not hesitate to reward him! ”

Liang Shuang pondered carefully for a while, nodded and said, "Well, you can rest first, I'll take a good account and see if there is a chance to start!" ”

Zhang Shuhao said: "I haven't shown up here in the past two days, and suddenly a fresh face appeared. Doesn't it arouse their suspicions? ”

Liang Shuang sneered: "Don't worry." All of us were locked up in this courtyard, and the Khitan soldiers didn't even look at us squarely. Haven't counted our numbers, who remembers who you are. ”

Zhang Shuhao was relieved and quietly escaped at night.

Liang Shuang looked at the hazy moon in the sky and let out a long sigh.

The Lu family's manor in this town was the largest, and the Khitan general named Fei Mo moved in here as a matter of course, and Yang Fan also moved in. But although it is close at hand, it is not easy to kill him, those Khitan soldiers who prevented Yang Fan from escaping are also his most haode protection, Gongzi's order, if you want to carry it out, it is difficult......

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In Zhuolu City, the mansion where Li Qianzhong is located.

Li Qianzhong struggled for another three days, but in the end he still didn't survive, and on the third watch, he swallowed a breath of zuihou.

The generals under him are all leading the warriors of their own clan to garrison the periphery, they have occupied Zhuolu for many days, and they can't take advantage of the imperial court soldiers and horses, so they didn't stay by his side at this time, and when he was angry, there was no one else around him, only Sun Wanrong.

The room was still filled with the smell of medicine and the stench of the rotten places on Li Qianzhong's body, mosquitoes flew tirelessly in the misty night, and Sun Wanrong would sneak up on Sun Wanrong, who was sitting on the edge of the couch like a dead man, Sun Wanrong was in a trance, and he didn't notice it.

After a long time, he gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Someone! ”

The door opened, and several pro-soldiers quickly walked outside.

As nomads, each of their adult men was a warrior, the leader of the tribe did not have a special guard on a daily basis, the shepherds of the tribe were called in time of war was his legion, and the most trusted soldiers came from those families with whom the tribe leader was most closely related.

The soldiers stationed in this mansion are all absolute henchmen of Li Quanzhong and Sun Wanrong. The faces of these warriors were heavy, and some of them still had tears on their faces, but none of them cried in front of Sun Wanrong, they just listened quietly to his orders.

Sun Wanrong commanded in a hoarse voice: "Gather all the medicinal materials together with the Khan's body, don't use the coffin, the news of Khan's death must not be publicized!" ”

"Yes!"

Sun Wanrong's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and he said: "When we withdraw from Zhuolu City, we will burn down this mansion, and the corpses of those executed doctors will all be thrown into it, so that no one can identify them!" ”

"Yes!"

Sun Wanrong's voice was still hoarse, but as he said a few words, Jin Ge's voice faintly came: "Send an order to the officers and soldiers of the whole army: Starting tomorrow, mobilize all mules, horses, and vehicles, and all the grain and grass collected by all departments, bag rice, bag trucks, and the morning after tomorrow, the army will pull out and return to the mountains!" ”

The first two orders were addressed to these soldiers, and the third order was to be addressed to the officers and men of the whole army. When he said this, his old and haggard face faintly revealed a determination as sharp as a knife and a strange excitement.

These Khitan tribes, either because of Li Quanzhong, or because of him, or because of the two of them, resolutely joined this war, and now that Li Quanzhong has passed away, he must take all the responsibilities, and he is duty-bound!

From the first day they raised their banner to rebel, he knew that the future would be full of thorns if he had to fight against a huge beast-like court. But at that time, Li Qianzhong was a khan, and he assisted him, and the pressure was never as heavy as it is today.

Today, all this has to be borne by him, this is the responsibility, but also the driving force, Sun Wanrong's heart swelled with an unprecedented strong fighting spirit! He wants to win a battle, fight a big victory, let Li Quanzhong's heroic spirit who has not yet gone away rest assured, and let all the clansmen rest assured: he, Sun Wanrong, can take everyone down and go on all the time!

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At noon the next day, Fei Mo suddenly received a military order, and he immediately ordered someone to call Liang Shuang.

Liang Shuang has always tried his best to meet the various requirements of the Khitans, and Fei Mo saw that he was obedient, but he was not too embarrassed for him. To be kind to him is to set an example to the other gentry, who will do their best to meet their demands. The people of the Northland are fierce, most of them are accustomed to martial arts, if they are too mean, and even threaten their lives, if these Zhuang families desperately resist, although they can suppress it, after all, they will also be damaged.

Liang Shuang saw Fei Mo, pretended to be submissive, nodded and said, "General, are you looking for me?" ”

Fei Mo pouted and lay on the kang with her buttocks, and said in a rough voice: "Hmm! We're leaving, so gather all your horses, mules, and wagons, and bag the grain, and carry it to the carts, and tie them up with ropes, and cover them with linoleum, or they will be ruined if it rains halfway through!" ”

Liang Shuang was taken aback, and said in a lost voice: "What, you are leaving now?" ”

Fei Mo looked at him and said, "What? If I want to leave, I have to get your permission? ”

Liang Shuang hurriedly said: "No, no, no, what I mean below...... There is so much food, I'm afraid it won't be enough to load it all for a while! ”

Fei Mo said: "Oh! Then you will fight at night, we will leave early tomorrow morning, you go to do it now, and the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are also loaded, and the bundle is strong. As long as you are obedient, it will not be difficult for this general to be for you, otherwise, not only will your home be raided, but even your life will be taken away! ”

When Liang Shuang heard that they would leave tomorrow, he felt a little relieved, and hurriedly agreed.

Fei Mo said again: "Also, you prepare a light car alone, with two layers of mattresses on it, and the general will use it." ”

The corners of Liang Shuang's mouth twitched twice, and he hurriedly agreed, and then went to the back to call out all the guys who were detained in the courtyard, and under the surveillance of the Khitan soldiers, he collected all kinds of rice bags and large and small vehicles, and loaded the grain and rice into the truck.

In the grain cellar, Liang Shuang and Zhang Shuhao stood on a mountain of rice, muttering quietly while loading grain with a wooden shovel.

Zhang Shuhao held up his rice pocket and whispered: "They will leave early tomorrow, what should I do about the things that the son explained?" Can you think of a way to poison him? ”

Liang Shuang shoveled a shovel of grain fiercely, quickly glanced at the Khitan soldiers standing with knives at the door of the granary, and said in a low voice: "They all cook the food by themselves, let's not plug in, besides, I want to poison it...... Where does the poison come from? There was a pharmacy in the town, and when they came, they took away all the medicine from the pharmacy, including the arsenic, saying that they were going to use it to quench poison the arrows. ”

Zhang Shuhao said anxiously: "Then what to do, you know the temper of the childe, the son hates Yang Fan to the bone, if we watch Yang Fan leave......"

Liang Shuang went down with a spade, and suddenly remembered something, he hurriedly struggled with a few spades, filled the rice bag, and then hugged the wooden shovel, stepped forward to help Zhang Shuhao tie the bag, and took the opportunity to whisper something to him, Zhang Shuhao's face suddenly flashed with joy, he nodded calmly, and then carried a bag of freshly filled haode grain out of the grain cellar.

P: In the early hours of the morning, I sincerely ask for a monthly ticket and every recommended ticket!!!! (To be continued......)