It feels like the wind and sand from a few days ago suddenly swept into the air here, and every breath is a little bit of life snatched from the cracks in the sand.

It was like an invisible hand holding him by the throat.

"It's not good, someone poisoned it!"

"Hold your breath!"

At this moment, the owner of Juxian Zhuang took out the experience of the old rivers and lakes, he snorted, sat down cross-legged, and began to exercise pranayama, and others did the same.

King Kang, who didn't understand martial arts, and several civil officials were dumbfounded.

However, soon, it was the turn of those Jianghu people and generals who had just performed the gong to be dumbfounded.

Those who have used their internal strength have spat blood from their mouths, and the higher the martial arts realm, the heavier the backlash will be, and their spirits will be extremely sluggish.

At this time, it is those small shrimp in the rivers and lakes that look in better condition.

And ordinary people who don't know martial arts at all, such as King Kang, they just feel uncomfortable chest tightness, and they feel a little dizzy when they stand up, but there is no substantial damage.

"This poisonous ......" the owner of Juxian Village spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and pounded the ground in anger.

He made a mistake in judgment and caused a group of martial arts compatriots to follow suit and imitate it, which is really a big deal!

But at this time, no one is looking at the question of who is right and who is wrong.

This strange poison suddenly appeared in the council hall, except for the Mongolian people, I can't think of a second explanation, what do they want to do?

Could it be that the city is going to be attacked again?

King Kang stumbled out, and when he saw the scene in the air, he froze in shock.

Countless birds chased and circled in the air, not obscuring the sky, but at least in the sky above him, they flew indulgently and continued their mission, not caring that this was someone else's territory.

Half of the blood-stained feather grazed King Kang's cheek and fell, leaving a faint red mark on the side of his face.

Then came the carcass of a pigeon.

— a dull, straight slam on top of his head.

Fresh pigeon blood slid down the temples.

"Your Highness......"

King Kang couldn't answer.

His mind was buzzing, but it was blank.

His life is actually very smooth, because there is an imperial brother to help him support this piece of heaven, until one day, Emperor Chu fell, and he found that this world was far more difficult than he imagined.

Years of life experience could not help him make the right judgment in an emergency.

The blood of the second pigeon was also sprinkled on him, and he carried a torn paper bag, a very fine powder, which ran into his nostrils with a very fine powder, and King Kang suddenly became dizzy, and fell backwards, as if a strange and strange world appeared in front of him.

"Brother Huang......" King Kang said this title in a dream.

He imagined himself going back to his childhood, when the brothers were running happily in the Imperial Garden.

Not far away, the father and mother pointed to the kite above their heads, talking and laughing.

Hmm, the top of the head?

King Kang felt in a daze that there was actually no kite above his head. So, instead of a kite, what should it be?

Smack, a thread is broken. Is it the string of a kite? Or something else?

Someone was calling urgently in his ear.

Someone grabbed his wrist and stabbed a silver needle into his body.

Someone was chanting.

Someone is running.

……

Are they fighting?

So, what should he do?

……

King Kang gradually lost sight of anything.

He only felt that there was a clear and rhythmic tremor from the ground beneath him.

It was as if thousands of horses were rushing towards the city not far away, and they converged into a long dragon and slammed into the city gate again and again......

That solid wall can't stop them, and no one can stop them.

……

Lost.

Really lost.

In the hearts of some people, it is only a matter of time before Wuyang City is breached.

It's just that no one thought it would be so soon.

When discussing meritorious deeds, Lan Shuying was wearing a dark purple dress, bewitching but not gaudy, her snow-white and delicate collarbones were warmed by the firelight, and she sat in the first seat on King Meng's side, with a plate of smoked roast beef on the table.

The existence of this plate of meat has raised her status in the hearts of everyone again.

Because it was made for her by the King of Meng in front of everyone's eyes, from taking the meat, brushing the sauce, smoking, slicing, and sprinkling spices, every step was not missed.

For the first time since the bones of the second prince were brought into the barracks, this highly pleasant smile appeared on King Meng's face, and he frequently raised his glass, not sparing to let everyone know his joy.

After all, the battle was won.

King Kang and others have become his subordinates, which makes the Mongolian army not only rely on the strong soldiers and horses to push all the way, but also get a shortcut to get Dachu.

At this moment, everyone present saw a splendid future.

They will finally bid farewell to the bitter cold and barren land and enter the south, so that their children and grandchildren will have food to eat every day and clothes to wear in all seasons.

And all this started when Wuyang City was taken.

Today's victory, to be honest, has little to do with their combat effectiveness, mainly the woman in front of her, and the poison powder she carefully prepared has played a big role.

In the second half of the feast, King Kang, who looked in a trance, was brought up.

He opened his mouth and asked a question: "Who ordered the poison in the council chamber?" The tone was harsh, and the eyes were sad.

The noble prince had already identified the word betrayal, and he just wanted to know who that person was.

The air froze for a moment.

Then, he was answered by an increasingly wild laugh and the sound of slapping the table.

His lips were slightly open, and there was a hint of innocence in his eyes.

Maybe he couldn't understand why these Mongolians reacted like this, what a bunch of barbaric guys.

It was these people who defeated him, and they would continue to invade southward and harass the people of Great Chu...... When King Kang thought of this, he couldn't help but feel even more sad, if everything was okay with the imperial brother, with him in charge, how could he allow the young people to run rampant?

Lan Shuying glanced at him, she pursed her lips and was munching on a piece of tender beef.

By this time, the flavor of the sauce has faded, and the pieces of meat appear tasteless. She had to scrape a little seasoning from the surface of the meat slices on the plate and pass it to her mouth.

Speaking of poisoning, many Mongolians are looking to her.

King Kang also turned his head sideways and asked in confusion, "Is it you?" ……”

He didn't recognize the woman.

I've never seen her in Wuyang City.

Goo-dong.

Lan Shuying finally swallowed the last bite of meat and said lightly: "It's not me, it's your spies...... Too stupid. ”

Wuyang City successively sent two scout teams and a total of ten Jianghu people to the camp to inquire about intelligence. Those who went back alive, or those who were deliberately let go, were three.

After these three people go back, they will definitely be summoned by King Kang and others.

She used a total of three poisons.

The first is in the river water, and those who have come into contact with the river water will inevitably encounter this poison, especially if they drink it, which will make them become restless and tired.

The second kind is on those spies, the poisonous powder does not hurt people, but it will emit a special smell that only Xun Gu can smell, Xun Gu follows the smell to find the council room, and they will produce a substance in the process of eating poisonous powder, which is specifically aimed at internal forces, and can also affect the senses of ordinary people.

The last one is on a total of 199 pigeons.

The domesticated eagles of the Mongolian people had been hungry for days, and when they tore the pigeons apart over Wuyang City, the poisonous powder with a psychedelic effect spilled down and traveled all over the city with the wind.

Subsequently, the Mongolian soldiers, who had taken resistance medicine, began to siege the city.

Most of the soldiers and civilians in the city are already soft-footed shrimp that have no ability to resist, and it is easy to win this battle.

In addition, Lan Shuying felt that she should also thank someone, Li Xueya.

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