(Here, I hesitated for a moment, I didn't want to cut the perspective at this time, but I felt that I should cut the perspective, perhaps, this is the difference between the way the online article is updated and the TV series is presented; Anyway, I wrote this book very willfully - Xiaolong pressed. ）

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Ah Ming once asked, is there something missing?

There is indeed something missing, his name is Xue San.

Small, short, long.

Siniang replied: No.

It's not that Siniang didn't find out that Xue San wasn't here, but that it was normal for Xue San to be here.

Either he was dead, dead in the middle of the breakout, shot into a hornet's nest by random arrows, or he went where he was supposed to go and did what he had to do.

As an Assassin, he should certainly be hidden.

The last time I launched a decisive charge against Chen Daxia in Yincheng Station, it was helpless, and now:

A city, the people in the city are terrified; The knives of the people outside the city shook.

It was a complicated and chaotic night, and it was the Assassin's favorite background color.

XUE San,

He was in the city.

At first, he wanted to go to the city gate, and he wanted to wait for an opportunity to kill the general, because he gave people a completely different feeling.

The reason why this city can still be defended is because of a group of soldiers who have long been in a panic, and it is all maintained by the general.

But there were too many people around that general, and that general was very keen, and he never showed his flaws, Xue San observed for a while, but still didn't choose to make a move.

Because there is a certain probability that he will miss, if he is captured alive and then hung on the city gate, Xue San is not interested in letting the lord and them have a show of Ping'an County with him like Li Yunlong, and the most important thing is that the lord has no Italian artillery.

As an Assassin, he had plenty of patience.

This group is so patient that he can still leave the city walls and go to the city.

Just walk and see.

The moonlight hit Xue San's body, pulling out a three-legged reflection in the back.

Actually, Xue San didn't panic in his heart, he liked this feeling very much, you are all fighting and fighting, I am hanging out here, the wonder of this is unspeakable.

Xue San went to the prefect's yamen first, and the prefect's yamen was already empty.

This is expected, after all, the last time my own lord and that zombie had killed people here and killed a group of officials.

The Yan people came outside the city again, and it was naturally impossible for these officials to hide here anymore.

In addition, because the trade routes were cut off and the city was destroyed, many of the "residents" of this city have actually left, so this border military city finally has a little desertion that should have belonged to it.

Xue San wanted to find the pillar,

Got it

However, traces of freshly applied paint were found.

Xue San found pen and ink in the room,

Re-written on the pillar:

"Zheng Fan, the garrison of Cuiliu Fort in Dayan Yinlang County, and his general Xue San have come here for a visit."

Xue San felt that this line of words was a bit of a sand sculpture,

But he doesn't reject the feeling of this sand sculpture.

Regardless of whether they can break through the city tonight, the word has been left by themselves.

Like many people who travel in later generations, it is difficult to tell whether they want to travel and relax or just to take a photo and post it to Moments.

Xue San smashed it, smashed it, and smashed it,

Dropped the pen and ink,

Step forward,

figure

Slowly disappears.

………

"Lord Wang, are you cold?"

Wenle was shivering from the cold, but he still took off a brocade robe on his body and wanted to cover King Fu.

"Take it away, your clothes are so small, keep them for yourself."

Fukuo kicked Bunraku while snorting.

The two of them were now hiding in a stable.

In the past, Mianzhou City was a transit point on the Silk Road, and the goods of the East and the West were exchanged through the Qianguo, Yanguo and the desert, and Mianzhou City was once prosperous.

It's just that the Yan people first entered here, and then, the fierce friction on the border between the two sides continued to escalate, and the trade route was naturally cut off.

Although the big merchants probably have other ways and abilities to transfer goods out even at this time, they must be taking a hidden path, and it is impossible to stop in the city in a grand manner.

Therefore, the storehouses in this city have long been empty, and the stables that were originally used to feed the mules and horses are also empty.

It's just that the smell here is still very bad, and the old horse manure is estimated to have fused with the wall and floor tiles.

King Fu was lying in the straw pile at this time, and Bunraku leaned against him.

Originally, the two guards who were still left by the prince's side were sent by the prince to the city gate to see the situation.

"Lord, you said Meng Heng, can you hold the city?"

"Meng Hui has great talent, it should be okay."

When it comes to his own life, King Fu is not very sure.

He can be sure that Meng Hui is a talented person, in fact, although most of the henchmen who had followed the assassin back then were suppressed and scattered, the small number of people who remained have performed very well in the counterinsurgency and military conflicts in other aspects in various parts of the Qianguo in recent years.

That thorny-faced man was like a signboard, and God knows how he managed to recruit so many heroes to work under his tent.

King Fu also has eyeliner in the court, which is not unusual, every family actually has it.

Therefore, he knew that as the Yan people became more and more aggressive, Han Xianggong in the court was not so comfortable these days.

The thorn-faced Xianggong fell under his Han Xianggong's hands, which was once Han Xianggong's proudest achievement back then.

Before that martial artist completely became a powerful minister or a great warlord, he wiped out the hidden danger that might cause chaos in the Qianguo dynasty.

originally

At that time, the wind direction of the imperial court was,

After the rebellion in the southwest is calmed down, let the thorny face go to the three towns in the north.

The Northern Expedition, probably not daring, really not daring.

As the victors, the Yan people may not be deeply touched, but the Qianren have never forgotten the tragic ending after His Majesty Emperor Taizong led an army of 500,000 troops to the north.

It was really like the sky had fallen, and its shadow was even more shrouded to this day, and you must know that this time, it was launched when the main army of the Yan people was launched during the decisive battle between the desert and the barbarian royal court, but it was still defeated by the Yan people.

Now, the threat of the Desert Royal Court to the Yan people has begun to become smaller and smaller, and the internal strife of the Jin Kingdom has led to the further weakening of the national strength of the Jin Kingdom, and at the same time, it has also become a little loud to the outside world.

At the beginning, people were busy fighting with their hands, and you went up to sneak attack, but you were kicked back by someone, and now people are sitting there waiting for you, how dare you take the initiative to go up and tease?

The West Garden outside Yanjing City is the best proof of the attitude of the Qianguo towards the Yanguo, although the imperial court propaganda is that the Yan barbarians love the Daqian culture and beg us to make one for him, but in fact, what is going on, the upper-class people, in fact, know it in their hearts.

Originally, Da Qian wanted to wait for Yan Guo to slowly weaken, and there were many problems in Yan Guo, such as gate valves and feudal towns, each of which was an extremely headache.

However, the most terrible thing is that Qianguo itself has many problems, and the three redundancies have been proposed for many years, and the law has been changed twice, but they have no effect.

Brothers, isn't it good to slowly compare the rotten together?

Hand in hand, rotten together, you can't touch me, I can't beat you.

Who knew that this generation of Yan Huang actually stood with the two marquis of the north and south, and after stepping on the door valve, the Yan people lost all their shackles, and they were obviously going to do a big job.

At this thought, King Fu licked his somewhat dry lips.

At this time, the princes of the court and the official seemed to remember that if the thorn-faced prince hadn't ended up so gloomily, if it wasn't Yang Laogou who was sitting in the position of the governor of the three sides at this time, but the thorny-faced minister......

Alas, calculate the age, Han Xianggong, who was the same age as the Thorn-faced Xianggong, is still old and strong, and the Thorn-faced Xianggong is a person who practices martial arts, not being punished, it should be tough at this time.

At this time, a guard outside ran over:

"Lord Wang!"

"How's the war going?" King Fu immediately asked.

The guard swallowed his spit and immediately said:

"Lord Wang, the Yan people entered the city first, but the native soldiers drove the Yan people out of the city."

"Good!"

King Fu breathed a long sigh of relief.

Wen Le's heart was also relieved, and he immediately got up, and together with the guard, he "pulled" the prince out of the straw pile.

"This king wants to give a reward to Mrs. Daxi, ouch, my legs are numb, my legs are numb......"

The prince leaned on the railing of the stable and sat down, and the railing made a "squeak" sound of grievance, which was a little unbearable for the weight of the Fu King.

"Ouch, sit for a while, sit for a while, this king is a little dizzy."

Under the joy and sorrow, a little high blood pressure.

"In this way, the Yan people are nothing more than that, at least, not as terrible as we used to think." Bunraku spoke.

King Fu smiled and said:

"The Yanren's most powerful Zhenbei army, but they haven't moved."

"But my lord, our Western Army hasn't come yet."

The Zhenbei Army is the pride of the Yan people, while the Western Army is the sustenance of the Qianren.

"Hmm." King Fu nodded.

As a Qianguo person, he naturally hopes that his country can be well, after all, King Fu has no intention of rebelling, and under this premise, it is natural that Qianguo can last for thousands of years.

"The subordinates want to congratulate the prince, as soon as the prince arrived in Mianzhou City, he personally commanded and repelled the Yan people!"

Bunraku immediately congratulated King Fu.

"Hey, hey, hey."

King Fu laughed, but still shook his head and said:

"It's good to mention it lightly, this king just has a little reputation, and let those civil officials know that our surname Zhao is still a little bloody."

This reputation is naturally needed, but it can't be too much, after all, it is impossible for King Fu to lead the troops as a vassal king, it is too sensitive, looking for death!

pinched his feet for a while, and chatted casually and easily for a while,

Then

Another guard came panting, his expression uncertain.

The guards of the palace, their quality naturally cannot be compared with the internal guards in the palace, King Fu should be able to match two thousand private troops according to the routine, but this is just a rule, King Fu took the initiative to "embezzle" the money very early, dismissed most of the palace guards and began to eat empty salaries.

"But what happened?"

King Fu immediately asked.

"Lord Wang, the native soldiers chased out of the city and were defeated by the Yan people!"

"Ahh

King Fu was so frightened that he wanted to jump, but he didn't succeed, and his body pressed down even harder.

"Click!"

The wooden fence cracked directly, and the prince fell to the ground.

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang!"

Bunraku hurriedly helped King Fu up with another guard.

"How's the gate now?" King Fu's mind still remembers things after all.

"The city gate is still in our hands, General Meng led the army out of the city to block the enemy, the Yan people did not dare to enter the city, and now the city gate has been closed."

"Whew...... Whew......"

King Fu reached out and stroked his chest.

Today, it was so exciting that his blood pressure was a little unbearable.

King Fu didn't know what high blood pressure was, but the doctor still told King Fu not to be too happy and angry.

But there is no way to do it, how many people in this world can calmly face the things that affect their life and death?

"Mrs. Daxi misunderstood me."

King Fu sighed.

Originally, this was a real victory, and he could also share some credit for it, and it could also boost the morale of the three sides of the Qianguo.

Who knew that it would be this embarrassing situation in the end.

Can this be said to be a victory or a defeat?

"Lord Wang, as long as the Yan people fail to enter the city, we will win." Bunraku reminded.

King Fu closed his eyes and nodded, while waving his finger at the first guard to return,

Road:

"You go to the city gate again to keep an eye on the situation, and report it at any time."

"Subordinates obey!"

The guard hurried out of the stable.

Wenle looked at the prince with some concern and said:

"Lord Wang?"

"Get up."

King Fu stood up and walked to the straw pile.

The danger has not been lifted, and the king has to hide.

Bunraku and another guard naturally came over to help, and at that moment, the body's body twisted unnaturally and fell to the ground with a "poof".

King Fu, who was already sitting in the straw pile, saw this scene and his body trembled again, his mouth opened wide, but he couldn't say anything.

Bunraku subconsciously took a few steps back, pressed down with one hand, and pulled out a soft sword from his belt, and a red light flashed on his body.

Where does this look like a half-penny weak scholar!

However, a black dagger appeared behind him and grazed his neck.

"Poof!"

Bunraku's eyes widened, he never expected the enemy to lurk behind him.

"Poof!"

Bunraku fell to the ground.

This Xiucai, who has always been very timid and afraid of things and only likes to talk about things hidden by the side of the vassal king, has just revealed his true identity and is about to reveal his martial arts.

hasn't really been unleashed yet,

Before I had time to explain to King Fu,

hasn't dealt with King Fu's incomprehension and shock,

hasn't thrown out his Silver Guard token yet,

I haven't told King Fu about my helplessness, I haven't let King Fu face himself with fear, and I haven't sighed about the changes in the world and the changes in fate;

In short, there are still a lot of plots that have not been completed,

and died.

Xue San's figure walked out from behind Wenle's corpse, "Hehe, that person was poisoned by me on the way back, but I didn't stab him with a knife." ”

King Fu's shocked gaze,

From the guards who fell to the ground at the beginning, they were transferred to Wen Le, and finally, they fell on Xue San.

Xue San played with the dagger in his hand,

Looking at the prince sitting in the straw pile with a smile,

Road:

"Lord Wang? What kind of prince are you? ”

"Ben Wang...... Ben Wang ...... Ben Wang ......"

"Is it the younger brother of the Emperor?"

"No...... It's not ......"

"That's my brother?"

King Fu showed a bitter smile on his face and said:

"Far away......"

"Oh, the descendants of the old vassal king?"

"Well, yes...... It's ......"

"Tsk...... That's not worth much. ”

Xue San scratched his back with a dagger.

"No...... No...... Worthless...... No...... Valuable...... Valuable ......"

King Fu was already frightened into a little dementia, and he couldn't talk back.

"Tsk, how about a prince? It's not going to get any worse. ”

"Hmm...... Right...... ...... to the

"Oh, good."

Xue San walked to the haystack opposite King Fu, followed the example of King Fu, and sat in.

"Bang dang!"

The two daggers were held in front of Xue Sancha,

looked at King Fu, who was already frightened and pale, and smiled,

Road:

"How about I make a deal with you?"

"Are you...... Where are you from? ”

"I'm in the same league as the people out there."

"Swallow ...... Swallow people? ”

"Well, I'm Yanren."

There was a look of despair in King Fu's eyes.

"Come, let's talk about our deal, let's just sit down and chat, how about it?"

"Talk...... Sky? ”

"Well, you're too fat, I can't move you, so let's just sit like this, chat, and brag.

If our men from outside fail to make it into the city, I'll cut off your head and take it away;

If our men from outside come in, I'll capture you alive. ”

"Ben...... Ben Wang ......"

"Do you know, my lord is also a person who is very good at acting, he has been acting since he woke up in this world, and then the level of the person who plays with him begins to get higher and higher.

Two months ago, I even went to Yanjing to play with a few actors, and I benefited a lot.

Therefore, after the Lord came back, he shared his experience with us, he said, acting, you need a sense of substitution, you can be seven points false, three points true.

The play performed in this way is more realistic, more convincing, and more difficult for people to see the flaws.

Do you know what that means? ”

"No...... Ignorance...... Ben Wang ...... I don't know ......."

Xue San shook his head,

Road:

"Don't pretend, you can't fool me, you know martial arts, can we talk well and don't stutter deliberately, it's very uncomfortable to hear." I'm Yanren, you're the prince of Qianguo, you have to put up some shelf and style in front of me, right? ”

King Fu's desperate, panicked, and fearful gaze suddenly calmed down at this time,

As if a different person,

The fat hands patted on his side, and a wave of air hit him, blowing away the grass clippings around him.

King Fu's body leaned back slightly,

A meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth,

Looking at Xue San,

Road:

"Okay, I'll talk to you."

Xue San's face suddenly showed a look of surprise, and he pointed at King Fu and said:

"Oh my God, I just tried to trick you after looking at this silver-armored guard spy, you really know martial arts?"

"............" Fu Wang.