The cold wind blew, Meng En faced Shi Yang with a smile on his face, and shivered: "What do you mean by this?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just remembering some old things." Shi Yang's smile hung on his face, like a crumbling mask, and he patted the straight hem on his body, "Also, I heard that this prince of the Yu family is quite Xiao of his father, and his appearance and temperament are all the same. ”

"You mean, if we lose, Yu Jingning will slaughter Jinzhou City." Meng En stood up from the ground abruptly.

Shi Yang still sat in place and raised his eyebrows: "I didn't say anything." ”

"Besides." Shi Yang stretched out his legs and gently rubbed his left leg, the injury he fell from when he was defending Jinzhou is not good yet, "I am a surrendered minister, I am not a human being, and I am still difficult to protect." ”

Meng En was fed up with his way of speaking in which he left half of his speech and only showed his head vaguely, so he pulled out the saber and put it on Shi Yang's neck: "If there is a fart, let it go!" Half spit and half spit out, and it is not ruminant. ”

The blade pressed against his neck, pressing out a thin streak of blood, and that Meng En seemed to not know the pain, and even went forward two points: "My generals of Daheng have worshiped under the sage since they were young, and they all grew up reading the books of sages - they all know that 'killing and surrendering' is against heaven and harmony. Generals are smart people and should know what to do. ”

Shi Yang's hand curled up in his wide sleeve, trembling slightly, while he held two seals in his hand.

One Quang Ninh Zuotun Wei, one Quang Ninh Zhong Tun Wei......

The night was dark, and the black pressed against the city walls, so thick that it could not be shaken off. The black mass on the wall grew heavier and heavier, and finally condensed into a small black dot - it was a person!

The man fell cautiously from the top of the city wall with a rope.

Jinzhou City was originally very strictly guarded, and no matter whether it was a Hu or Han person, they were not allowed to enter or leave during martial law at night. This kind of behavior is not only supported by the Uliangha soldiers, but at least acquiesced.

In this thick night, I opened my eyes and struggled to distinguish it, and I could barely see that it was a Han person, and then I looked closely, who was it not Shi Yang?

Shi Yang was dressed in black paint, and it was extremely difficult to distinguish in the night, he ran wildly all the way, and stepped on the frozen Xiaoling River in a few steps.

Suddenly he stumbled, fell to his knees on the ground, and his knees made a muffled thud on the ice. Shi Yang took a sharp breath upward, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed at the end of the cold and frozen wax moon.

It's all cold sweat.

Shi Yang's leg injury had not healed, and this time it was so painful that he couldn't speak.

At this time, the man who gave him a kick in the knee and pressed him to the ice finally spoke the first words: "Who?!" "It is the little guy next to Yu Jingning and the famous capital of the guard.

The famous capital who patrolled the camp at night was in good spirits, purely because of the cold, he was rubbing his hands and stomping his feet and was busy warming himself, so Shi Yang sent him to the door to move his hands and feet.

He pressed Shi Yang, unceremoniously, and pressed his knee against his shoulder blade, thinking that if this guy was not honest, he would break his neck.

Who knew that the strength of this person in his hand was still strange, struggling forward, and before he came back to his senses, this person was no longer the appearance of being straightened by his shoulder blades.

Mingdu was shocked-

Shi Yang knelt down facing south, and his head slammed on the ground, and Xiao Linghe's ice surface was so thick that he could run a horse made a muffled sound that was almost cracking: "Ten thousand deaths!" ”

The name is full of flesh and blood, and there are not many people who have seen it, but they have never seen anyone so complete. Mingdu didn't expect Shi Yang to react like this at all, and he didn't catch anyone for a while, so he kowtowed a few more times on the ice. When he lifted it again, there was a blur of flesh and blood on his forehead, and it hurt to look at.

Then, Shi Yang knelt on the ground, turned his face, crackled and shed tears, choked up and almost couldn't speak: "This little brother, can you take me to meet General Yu?" ”

Mingdu remembered that he hadn't answered his question yet, and suppressed the consternation on his face: "I don't even know who you are, how can I take you to see the prince?" ”

Shi Yang took a long breath: "The prisoners in Jinzhou City, the criminal ministers who surrendered to Wuliangha, and the commander of the Zhongtun Guard in Guangning ...... Shi Yang"

Without waiting for the name to react, I saw him raise the three fingers of his right hand, pointing to the sky and pointing to his heart: "I am willing to use this as a person to lead the way for my Daheng Wang Shi and recapture my Jinzhou City!" ”

"I believe you for now." Although Mingdu said so, he was still vigilant, restrained him again, and threatened by the way, "It's okay to take you to see the prince, but if you want to play any tricks......

Mingdu compared his hand to a knife, gestured at his neck, and then pushed the person forward: "Let's go!" ”

……

Yu Zhiwei is young in the end, has a good physical foundation, and has been suffering from minor injuries in the past few months, so he is almost used to it. This injury didn't cost half his life, but he followed Yu Jingning to fight a few battles, and he worked hard and was not in good spirits. Yu Jingning was beside him, and as soon as his spirit relaxed, he fell asleep as if he was unconscious.

Liaodong is not as good as Beijing, and Yu Jingning can't guard her all night like she is in the Shizi Mansion. Seeing that Yu Zhiwei was sleeping peacefully, he carefully lifted the curtain and walked out.

Before the curtain was lowered, he saw Che Si'er walking forward quickly, leaning in front of him, and muttering a few words in his ear.

Yu Jingning's eyes flickered, as if he had expected it a long time ago, and said confidently: "Don't make a fuss, let's go and see each other." ”

The wartime years in Liaodong wasted young people, and Yu Jingning's skeleton was pulled into an adult appearance in advance. The others have long legs and big steps, and the big stride meteor walks quickly, and it doesn't take long to reach the place.

As soon as Mingdu saw his master, he immediately laughed, and was filled with a mouthful of cold wind: "Lord Shizi, this is the person!" ”

"You said that you are the commander of the Quang Ninh Zhongtun Guard, what proof do you have?" It was dark, Yu Jingning didn't look at anyone, only continued to face forward, lifted the curtain and entered, "Mingdu, let's go in and talk, it's too cold outside-go, light the lamp." ”

The latter sentence was addressed to a few small pawns around him.

Mingdu took Shi Yang and followed Yu Jingning into the tent.

Shi Yang's voice was hoarse, and his tone was heavy: "The lower official's hand is tight, and he can't move, and he bothers a few little brothers." The lower official has no armor, and the thing is resting in the middle coat, so you can know it by touching it. ”

When Mingdu heard this, he really reached forward with his hand, put it through the rather thick jacket, and touched it into his middle coat.

There are two hard gadgets.

"Lord Shizi, it is Yin, Guangning Zhongtunwei and Zuotunwei." At this time, the lamp was in his hand, and Mingdu held it up and showed it to everyone.

Yu Jingning turned around, glanced deeply at the person in front of him, his face changed several times, and finally spoke: "Shi Yang? ”

The middle-aged man smiled mockingly: "The prince has grown up." ”