During Xiao Heng's recuperation, the epidemic situation in Shuzhou gradually stabilized, and taking advantage of the dark and windy night of a month, Jia Dongfeng took Fu Sanqian alone and went to the camp outside Shuzhou.

This is the most important purpose of her trip.

Meng Zhang had already prepared enough dry firewood and straw, and bundles were tied to the bodies of hundreds of horses, each of which was wearing a special fanged mask on its face, which was particularly hideous and terrifying in the night of the forest.

They had all drunk ant potion enough to sustain them through the miasma forest.

They will be the vanguard of this surprise attack, tearing open the veil of the miasma for the first time with endless firelight.

They are well-trained, they will run in the poisonous miasma forest, and without crossing the poisonous miasma forest, they will sprinkle flammable dry firewood and straw, and wait for the Great Zhou army to burn all the poisonous miasma forest inch by inch.

Just wait for Jia Dongfeng to give an order.

"Burn." Jia Dongfeng sat in the camp, his expression calm and calm, looking at the Great Zhou army ready to go, and just said a simple word.

Resolute and ruthless.

She hesitated for too long, waited too long, and planned for too long.

When this time really comes, my heart will be like water.

When the flames rose into the sky, Jia Dongfeng and Meng Zhang watched quietly together, and on the opposite side of the poisonous miasma forest, there were painful horse neighings, terrible human shouts, and the subtle sound of poisonous insects swimming and fleeing.

The last voice can naturally only be heard by people with extremely high martial arts, such as Jia Dongfeng, Fu Sanqian and Meng Zhang.

Most of the poisonous insects were moving in the direction of Dali, but there was an extremely small sound that quickly reversed it.

It seems to have long eyes, and it goes straight to the main camp.

Meng Zhang could only hear the voice, but he couldn't see anything, his heart was confused, and his face was pale.

In a moment of bated breath, Fu Sanqian's hand raised his sword and fell, a Gu worm less than half an inch long and as thin as a hair broke into several pieces and fell to the ground, and the fire fold in Jia Dongfeng's hand fell in response, and in an instant, the remnants of several Gu worms had been burned to ashes, and they could no longer see a trace of their original face.

Fu Sanqian lowered her sword, a drop of sweat seeped out from the corner of her forehead, fortunately, Zhen Liancheng forced her to make vegetarian food, and a piece of tender tofu could only bloom after cutting it into the water, otherwise her sword would never be so meticulous although it was fast.

Jia Dongfeng slowly stood up, stepped on the corpse ashes of the Gu worm, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned: "Very good." ”

Not only did Fu Sanqian do a good job, but Dali eliminated the last trace of hesitation for her.

"Kill." No mercy.

With fire as the vanguard, the Xuanjia infantry of the Great Zhou Dynasty was like a bamboo in the clear and clear weather, such as entering a no-man's land, breaking the fragile defense of Dali, and within ten days the troops came to the city of Shanxi, the capital of Dali, and the young queen Xiangxiang went out of the city to surrender, not only let the Great Zhou army set up camp in Shanxian City, promised to be a minister to the Great Zhou, and paid tribute to 10,000 horses, 10,000 felts, cattle and sheep and a number of military quarters, and tied up the regent Duan Hui, and sent directly into the camp of the Great Zhou army.

Jia Dongfeng closed his eyes and carefully calculated the various routes planned at the beginning, the roles that Fu Huanqing, Zhen Liancheng and himself could play, the intersection of the influence of the Northern Wei Dynasty and Dali and even Daqi.

The only thing is some faint uneasiness.

Dali's line is too smooth.

Until she saw Duan Hui, she felt more and more uneasy.

The man who was tied up in front of him looked very handsome, but this handsomeness has a fierce murderous aura, whether it is narrow and sharp eyebrows, a tall nose, or a closed thin lip, it is so arrogant and presumptuous to deter the viewer, whether it is seen separately or together, it gives people a very direct impression - this is a bad person.

At the moment, although this man is tied up with five flowers, it is like sitting on the dragon chair of the Ninety-Five Supreme, squinting arrogantly and casually looking up at Jia Dongfeng: "If there is no Qi Huaixuan, I am afraid that you and I will change places." ”

Jia Dongfeng didn't speak, just stared at this man with dark eyes, his behavior and even his appearance were very consistent with the identity of a traitorous king. It seems that such a person was born to seek to usurp the throne and subvert the world.

And in the process of one of the few indirect battles with Duan Hui, she intuitively felt that Duan Hui should not be like this.

In her imagination, even if Duan Hui was a poisonous snake, she would disguise herself as a harmless cauliflower snake, instead of being like now, spitting out letters in colorful colors and arrogantly shouting to herself for death.

That's right, the man in front of him is begging for death.

Xiangxiang is Duan Kun's wife, who has experienced the murder of her husband, so she should grit her teeth with hatred for Duan Hui, and she will not deliberately find a fake Duan Hui to fool herself.

But Duan Hui killed the emperor's brother, but he was not in a hurry to become the emperor, and quietly waited for the birth of the extravagant posthumous son to decide where he belonged to the throne.

Could it be that there is some ulterior secret between him and Xiangxiang? Otherwise, with his insidious and ruthlessness, he has already killed an emperor, and it should not be difficult to kill another queen.

Jia Dongfeng beckoned, Meng Zhang obediently listened to Jia Dongfeng's low command, and quickly retreated.

Not long after, Meng Zhang returned to Jia Dongfeng's side and whispered back to Jia Dongfeng what Jia Dongfeng had told him.

When Jia Dongfeng heard this, he slowly frowned.

At the beginning, just in case, she asked Meng Zhang to take Bai Tang, who had slowly recovered, into Shu together, after the treatment of the Great Zhou military doctor, Bai Tang was able to sit up, write and paint with a pen, if Dali had other moths, Bai Tang would naturally tell Meng Zhang how to deal with it.

Dali is his homeland, but Duan Hui is his enemy.

In order to take revenge, Bai Tang will definitely do his best to assist the Great Zhou army in breaking through Dali and capturing Duan Hui.

She asked Meng Zhang to invite Bai Tang, and asked Bai Tang to hide behind the curtain to confirm the identity of the man in front of her.

Maybe Xiangxiang will lie to herself, but Baitang won't.

What Meng Zhang told Jia Dongfeng was that when Bai Tang saw the man kneeling in front of the hall, he really looked angry, and told him with a pen and paper that this person was indeed Duan Hui.

Is it really that I am thinking too much?

Jia Dongfeng pressed the doubts in his heart and smiled slowly: "Lord Duan is really straightforward and frank. That's right, the Great Zhou Committee really got the guidance of Emperor Qi Xuan, so I can catch you. Throughout the ages, kings have been defeated and defeated. I just happened to be the winner. As for me, I'm afraid you've heard of it. I have three points of color to open a dyeing workshop, and now I can capture you, an opponent who has made me sleepless for months, my heart is beyond words, how can I not hold a banquet to celebrate and then end your life with my own hands? ”

Jia Dongfeng didn't mean to be angry at all, although the words he said were scoundrel and careless, the ruthlessness in his words was sharp.

When the man in the hall heard this, he was obviously stunned, and then sighed: "Although you are a woman, you are the most terrible enemy I have ever encountered in my life, and I can die in your hands, I also admit it, if there is really a hell after death, I will wait there for you to fight again." ”

Jia Dongfeng's face showed an unfathomable smile: "There is the prince of Lao Duan who has been waiting for a long time." ”