All around, there were fleeing soldiers and knights of the Zhenbei Army who were chasing them, and some soldiers knelt down and begged for surrender, but what awaited them was a merciless sabre blow.

This is Li Fusheng's soldiers and horses, this is a madman's soldiers and horses, they are used to this merciless execution, and Li Fusheng's red eyes are not a true portrayal of their hearts.

However, Zheng Fan didn't care about these, he didn't bother to care, the war was so cold-blooded and cruel, and he also knew that as an army that crossed the opponent's defense line and went straight into the hinterland in a blitzkrieg way, capturing prisoners was too extravagant, and they simply didn't have the energy to arrange and control them.

And tomorrow, Li Fusheng and his soldiers and horses will continue to go south, and it is impossible to bring these burdens.

However, ordinary soldiers are ordinary soldiers, but the enemy's generals and nobles are definitely not among the burdens.

It's just that because of the particularity of this army of soldiers and horses, it seems that all of them have been infected by the main general and become bloodthirsty madmen, so they were able to give Zheng Fan a chance to pick up the big leak.

Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and ripped off the jade pendant on Zu Dongcheng's waist.

In his previous life, Zheng Fan didn't like to play with jade, and he didn't study jade, but when he woke up in this world in this life, he often encountered some such things.

Siniang has a lot of experience in this area, and after each needlework, she will always chat a few words.

However, even for Zheng Fan, a jade layman, this jade pendant can be seen to be precious.

Tsk tsk.

Zheng Fan got up, just at this time, a group of knights rushed past Zheng Fan, and after they left, Zheng Fan saw a horse turn back, who was it not Liang Cheng?

Liang Cheng is full of blood, but looking at its color, it should be dry, and the blood of this product is black.

"Lord."

"Have fun, aren't you?"

Liang Cheng smiled a little implicitly.

Zheng Fan noticed that the armor on Liang Cheng's body was damaged in many places, and obviously, when he broke the formation with the rushing camp, he also suffered a lot of damage and danger.

However, Liang Cheng's survivability on the battlefield can still be trusted, not to mention anything else, just his own zombie bloodline is equivalent to opening a "lock blood" hanging.

"Grab my tongue, I think it's a big fish."

Zheng Fan pointed to Zu Dongcheng, who was unconscious beside him.

"Okay."

Liang Cheng continued to ride away,

After about a quarter of an hour, Liang Cheng came back from his horse, and there was a bloody cadre on the back of the horse in front of him.

Now catching an escaped cadre is no different from catching a wild goat in the wild, but with the expansion of the area pursued by the Zhenbei Army, you have to run a distance if you want to catch another live sheep.

"Poof!"

The cadre was directly dropped off his horse by Liang Cheng and fell to the ground.

"Don't kill me, please, don't kill me, don't kill me........."

This cadre has been frightened.

Looking at his relatively young appearance, it should be the first time to go to the battlefield, but it is pitiful that there is no gradual process, and he is directly hit by the Zhenbei Army, and it is the craziest town among the six towns of the Zhenbei Army.

"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you, you tell me, who is he?"

Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and pointed at Zu Dongcheng.

This cadre raised his head, looked at Zu Dongcheng, and was stunned for a moment.

Obviously, he knew, and even more obviously, he was hesitating whether to answer or not.

At this time, Liang Cheng's knife was directly on the neck of the soldier, and the cold touch made him almost greet the Grim Reaper in the mirror.

"He, he's General Zu."

"General Zu?"

"The major general of the ancestral army."

"Zu Zhuming's son?" Zheng Fan asked.

Zheng Fan, the ancestral army, knew that he was also a unit that had been transferred north before.

"Tsk."

Zheng Shoubei is happy in his heart, he really has no one in this way, he has always been banned from opening a comic studio in his last life,

In this life, you can pick up credit everywhere.

This is the right way to open life.

"The ancestral army, the front military formation in the previous row, is it the ancestral army?" Zheng Fan asked.

"Yes, yes."

"Oh, alright, let's go."

"Huh?" This cadre was a little surprised.

Liang Chengdao patted the other party's back on the back and said:

"Get out."

The cadre immediately crawled away excitedly.

Looking at his excited movements, looking at his excited expression, maybe, happiness, it's that simple.

It's so simple that this guy just ran out of a few dozen meters, and was slashed over by a knight of the Zhenbei Army who rode over and slashed over.

"The Lord has done a great job again." Liang Cheng congratulated.

"Okay."

"The ancestral army does have some doorways, if it was not the Zhenbei Army that rushed before, it would be really difficult to break their military formation if it was replaced by other troops."

"What do you think of the Zhenbei Army?"

Liang Cheng hesitated for a moment and replied:

"Like a wolf."

"yes."

Zheng Fan sighed.

"But please rest assured, the Lord, our future soldiers and horses will not be worse than the Zhenbei Army."

"I'm confident in that."

Zheng Fan patted the fainting Zu Dongcheng's face and said:

"Carry it."

Liang Cheng immediately bent down and carried Zu Dongcheng on his shoulder.

The two led the horses and began to walk back.

Ahead, where the previous charge was made, there were Zhenbei soldiers who were treating the injured robes.

Compared with the results, these battle losses are really nothing, and there is no atmosphere of sadness on the battlefield.

Everyone had a smile on their faces, even the injured soldiers, who kept laughing and scolding something.

The wind and sand in the desert are large enough to polish off most of the excess impurities, including the emotion of life and death, and the robe that died in battle is just one step ahead of himself, and there is nothing to be sad about.

The longer you get in touch, the more you'll discover that atmosphere inside this army.

They're pure, they're pure, they're terrifying.

But the blind man once ridiculed, and when they laid down the big Qian, would they be corrupted together.

They are corrupted, and Zheng Fan will have his own independent way out in the future.

It doesn't have to be iron-hearted to rebel, but at least you have to seek your own independence, as a traverser, to fight not to kowtow to others, isn't it too much?

It's just that, looking at the Zhenbei army at this time, Zheng Fan's heart suddenly rose with an emotion that would be great if they could always be so pure.

After fighting the Qianguo, then the Jin State, and then the Chu State, after unifying the East, then sweeping the desert and destroying the royal court, and then sending troops to the west.

Call.........

No, if that's the case, wouldn't he have to be Yanhuang's dog all the time?

"Lord, there is another way."

"Hey, did you learn a skill from a blind man?"

"No, it's just that the subordinates can just feel the emotions in the Lord's heart."

"Heh, then you say, what else can be done?"

"There is a county lord in Zhenbeihou."

"I've seen it, tigress."

"How's it looking?" Liang Cheng asked.

"Beautiful."

"If the Lord is not willing to destroy them, he can take them in."

"You are too idealistic, no matter how delicious other people's food is, it is also someone else's, and there is no fragrance of your own food."

"Subordinates are taught."

And at this time,

In front of him sat a man,

The man was covered in blood, as if he had been smeared with layers of red paint, and it was unbearable.

But he sat alone in a pool of blood,

In front of him, there was a plate of peanuts, a plate of dried meat, and no wine, but these side dishes were sent to his mouth one by one with the blood dripping down his fingertips.

It seems that the place where he is sitting is not the battlefield he just fought, but the small teahouse in the city.

But

No matter how the environment changes,

His state of mind is so comfortable and calm.

Just like an old grandfather, he likes to sit on the threshold and bask in the sun.

"I'm a little nauseous." Zheng Fan said.

"I'm kind of nostalgic." Liang Cheng said.

Li Fusheng seemed to notice Zheng Fan and Liang Cheng, and shouted:

"Zheng Shoubei, I really like your general."

This is the second confession today.

Zheng Fan really wanted to fulfill the two of them, but Zheng Fan knew that Liang Cheng would not leave him.

Lost himself, not by his side, can't watch other demon kings grow in strength step by step, but they have been standing still, right?

This kind of torture is unacceptable even to the Demon King.

Li Fusheng doesn't seem to be too lazy to continue this request, because this kind of thing is not authentic, and his own meaning has been released, if Liang Cheng is interested, it is difficult to say it on the surface, but he will definitely come to him behind his back, and when this time comes, he will operate it himself, and the person will be able to come back.

"I have instructed the sons and daughters to collect the military flags and heads of the cadres, and bring them back to Chuzhou City later, you say, isn't it just a city, that is, it is a little bigger, and there are more people, why does Zhao Jiulang value it so much?"

"Lord Zaifu has a gully in his heart, how can I .........?"

"Speak human words."

"My lord, because for a long time in the future, my Dayan soldiers and horses will only be stationed in the big city."

"Why?"

"Because the territory of Qianguo is too large, and the population of Qianguo is too large, even if Qianguo is defeated, for a long time, the places that my Dayan can control are very limited, so it is naturally the best choice to be stationed in the big city. Therefore, it is extremely important to keep them safe. ”

"Okay, I shouldn't have asked this, I can't understand it anyway, I just need someone to kill it."

Li Fusheng stretched out his hand and pointed at Zu Dongcheng on Liang Cheng's back and asked:

"Who is he?"

"The major general of the ancestral family."

"Ancestor's? It's a bit of a thing. ”

Obviously, the investigation of the battlefield news has begun, and Li Fusheng has also been summarized.

This "something" is obviously a good evaluation.

After all, the military formation formed by the ancestral army is indeed the strongest one among the tripartite character arrays, and the combat effectiveness of the ancestral army is indeed not bad.

However, this is not bad, and it is compared to the level of Qianguo.

Compared with the barbarians, the gap is a bit big, and the barbarians sometimes seem docile, but when they are really crazy, they will really play with you without hesitation.

The kind of example of dying in battle to the last person in the whole clan, Li Fusheng himself has personally experienced it several times.

"Zheng Shoubei has made another great contribution." Li Fusheng smiled, but this smile was not so kind against the backdrop of the blood stains on his face.

Zheng Fan arched his hand and said:

"That's what subordinates should do."

"Then please ask Zheng Shoubei to take this person into custody, his father still has 50,000 horses in the north, and he can't say that it can play some role."

"It may be more difficult to use him to persuade his father to surrender."

In Zheng Fan's opinion, these big people rarely have the kind of situation that is delayed by personal feelings, such as Tian Wujing, such as Yanhuang.

Li Fusheng shook his head, grabbed a small handful of peanuts and threw them into his mouth,

Road:

"It's also interesting to cut his son and humiliate him before the battle."

"........." Zheng Fan.

……

In the city of Chuzhou, people are panicking.

The king is here,

This is what everyone in the city knows at this time, from the powerful adults who have not been raided to the families and the pawns of the peddlers.

It's just that when the Yan people began to distribute grain, the people of Chuzhou City who came to receive the grain were still extremely numerous.

In contrast, the elites are much more reserved.

Even the officials and gentlemen in the yamen were still thinking about their own affairs in a panic at this time.

And at this time,

The blind man Bei and an old man walked slowly on the walls of Chuzhou City.

This is a towering city wall, and as the capital of Chuzhou City, it is naturally impossible for it to be shabby.

But this city wall, on the day the Yan people came in, did not have any effect in blocking it.

The blind man stretched out his hand and pointed to the point below where the grain was being distributed,

Road:

"What does Master Wen think of this move?"

Lord Wen, Wen Sutong, is the nominal highest official in Chuzhou City at this time.

Yesterday, it was the blind man who personally took people to his mansion, ordered the knife to be put on the neck of his clansmen, and forced the old man to wear an official hat.

Wen Sutong shook his head, he didn't know whether he was letting go or being fearless at this time, and directly answered this blind man who made him feel extremely hateful,

Road:

"Fools for the people."

The blind man nodded, not angry, but echoed:

"Yes."

"Since Mr. North knows that he is kind to the small people, he can't get anything at all, even if they know that this grain is sent by the Yan people, even if they know that this grain is the stock grain of the aristocratic families, but they still can't stand with the Yan people.

As long as the big nobles in the city come out to incite it, they will still express their resentment towards the Yan people and regard the Yan people as Yan dogs. ”

"I know that."

"If you know, why do you do this?"

"There's too much food."

"............" Wen Sutong.

"Elder Wen, right now, in the yamen, it is estimated that many people are writing excerpts of self-defense, right?"

"So what?"

"It's nothing, I just think that Elder Wen's gaze can actually look a little longer."

"What is longer?"

"Elder Wen should be very painful now, firstly, he cares about his future youthful history, and secondly, he cares about the safety of his relatives."

"Huh."

"Actually, this is not contradictory, not contradictory at all, as Elder Wen said before, the people of Qianguo who are now coaxing to take the food distributed by my Dayan soldiers will not die to my Dayan, because the fool is for the people."

"Mr. Bei, what do you want to say when you ask the old man out?"

"I mean, Elder Wen, you say, how many of those descendants who will look at history in the future are not stupid?"

"Who can know the things of the Hereafter?"

"Then look ahead, your Emperor Taizu of Qianguo bullied other people's orphans and widows, and seized the country unjustly, but does this prevent the Zhao family from still being the orthodox status of Qianguo?

No, not at all, the Zhao family, the official family of the Zhao family, is still the father of your scholars, and you are still his courtiers. ”

"Mr. North means ......"

"If Da Yan can subvert the Qianguo and use Yan to do it, who will care about your decision today?"

"Mr. North, you are a fallacy."

"I never think that my rhetoric is a wise saying, I just want to relieve your boredom for Mr. Wen, I just don't know, Mr. Wen, you want to come over later,

Is it the Yan Army, or the Qianjun? ”

Wen Sutong didn't answer.

"I appreciate Elder Wen's sincerity."

"The old man didn't say anything."

"Not to mention the Qianjun, it's already an attitude, Elder Wen, you are a person who is about to enter the soil anyway, and now you think about it, you are thinking about the family, your grandchildren are still very young."

"Mr. Bei, is this threatening the old man?"

The blind man took out a scroll from his cuff and handed it to Wen Sutong.

Wen Sutong took the scroll, opened it, and after seeing the words on the scroll, his whole body began to twitch with anger.

"This ...... You...... How dare you...... You're ........."

This scroll is an Anmin notice, a notice issued by Wen Sutong as a "festival envoy".

The content of An Min is the same, but in addition to An Min, he also criticized a series of officials and so on in Wen Sutong's tone, how to commit taboos and how to come, and even rose to the height that the Taizu of Qianguo was already unright, and the Ji family replaced the Zhao family as the co-owner of Yan Qian.

"This is a planting! This is frame-up! ”

Wen Sutong shouted.

"Yes, this is a frame-up, this is a frame-up, this is what I wrote, I can testify to you, Mr. Wen.

But who believes?

After all, Elder Wen, since you put on this hat on your head, do you want to take it off yourself?

This notice of peace has been issued today, not only in Chuzhou City, but also in the four fields and eight townships.

Elder Wen, you have no way back, even if you are willing to take the initiative to shoulder all the blame, but your family will definitely not be able to keep it.

Although the Zhao official family has always said that they will treat the scholars well, but you have weighed these things in your own heart, can you let go of your Wen family? ”

"What the hell do you want to say?"

"It's just a cliché, since there is no way back, just go forward honestly, with your status and you are the first trip, my dynasty will naturally set you up as a model, and it is reasonable to enter my court as a cadre in the future to worship Shangshu.

It's time for you to catch up, otherwise if those ministers also surrender, their qualifications and status will be much higher than yours. ”

"Hehe, hahaha........."

Wen Sutong, who was still angry before, suddenly laughed.

The blind man stood there silently and did not speak.

Wen Sutong was chosen by the blind north, since he was chosen, there must be a reason to choose him.

"Old man, there is one condition."

"You, you are not qualified to make conditions."

"You ......"

"You can say some cruel words, but it doesn't make sense, because you don't want your whole clan to be destroyed, and I have the ability to destroy your entire clan, so you don't have any qualifications to negotiate terms with me, do you understand?"

"The old man has a request."

"Please speak, I will definitely tell my master, and then my master will write to the court."

"My request, I don't need to go to the court, I've always been curious, what kind of person can actually let Mr. Bei recognize you."

"The Lord is the hidden dragon in the abyss."

"It's a bit taboo to say that."

"Hmm."

"My request, I have a granddaughter who is sixteen years old."

"My lord doesn't like ........."

What the blind man wants to say is that his master doesn't like girls who are too young.

But Wen Sutong took the lead:

"No, I don't want to climb with your master, and my granddaughter is not a beautiful country."

"That's?"

"And you."

silent

A brief silence,

The blind man laughed,

He pointed to his eyes and said:

"I'm blind."

Wen Sutong slapped his thigh,

Road:

"Isn't that right?"