Shen Cong'an was surprised, and finally understood what the general's preparations were for these days.

Several times of provocation, before the real fight, it was like a slippery loach that made people unable to catch traces, in order to provoke Pang Lu and make him mess up.

Only when there are flaws can we better defeat them with flaws.

"Speaking of which, the general's preparations are still for the prince of the East Palace."

"You go and arrange it, transfer five teams of 100 elite soldiers, and sneak attack the support of the Liang army with me tonight, if you can successfully burn its grain and grass and behead its famous generals, this general is willing to give 100 good fields in the name of the monarch's mansion."

After that, Jun Chen sat down directly behind the bookcase, propped his hands on his thighs, and looked at the formation in front of him with a serious face.

He couldn't hear any emotion between his words, and easily gave up half of the wealth of the Jun Mansion without a trace of reluctance.

This is extremely dangerous, even if it is a sneak attack, Junchen knows that death cannot be avoided.

However, he wants the most elite team, and he wants the brave warriors.

Only in this way can Liangguo be hit hard.

As long as Pang Lu is killed, Qi Changrong's situation in Yan Country will be a little better, even if she is attacked on her back, the long knife hanging around her neck will not have a chance to fall again.

"The general personally brought people there?" Shen Cong'an shook his head disapprovingly: "The general is the foundation of the army, and you can't act rashly, if you want to sneak attack the Liangjun grain and grass, you can't send others." ”

"Who else but me can do this?"

This is arrogant.

Jun Chen raised his chin slightly, and the tiredness in his eyes was swept away.

A pair of eagle-like eyes stared at Shen Cong'an, and stared at the latter for a moment speechless.

In the huge army, there is no one who can compete with Pang Lu.

Junchen is indeed the best and the only candidate.

After half a ring, Shen Cong'an frowned: "In the final analysis, everything you do is still for the East Palace." ”

Although others are in Liangzhou, they have never missed the news of going to Beijing, and naturally know about the incident of Qi Changrong being forced out of the envoy.

Regarding the current situation of the prince of the East Palace, Shen Congxin had already expected it.

According to his deduce, the situation of this prince of the East Palace will never be very good.

Let's not talk about Jiang Bowen, who always wants her life, let's just say that Yan Country will not be a good place, once you fall into that place, it will be like falling into a swamp and cannot be easily withdrawn.

It is known that Emperor Yan's health is declining day by day, but he has not yet set up the East Palace in time to confirm the candidate for the next prince, and everyone in the Yan Kingdom is in danger, and the princes and princes are even more restless.

The open and secret contention continues.

Under such circumstances, what is it to talk about getting the peace agreement?

However, I heard that before Donggong left, he never revealed a trace of cowardice, and this kind of bearing and boldness are rarely matched.

When he first heard the news, Shen Congxin also had a sense of admiration for her.

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, do you prefer to go to the tiger mountains?

How many people in this world can be so fearless?

In the end, it is royal blood.

"Cong'an, after I leave, you sit in the army, stabilize the morale of the army, wait for the chaos in the rear of the Liang army, take advantage of the situation to raise troops, you and I should cooperate with the outside and wipe it out."

"This time, I'm going to take another state in Liangguo!"

Jun Chen's face became gloomy.

The left hand unconsciously rubbed against the long sword hanging from his waist.

The patterns engraved on it were crossed by his fingertips one by one, leaving an inexplicable trembling.

For Yan Liang's collusion, he was extremely resentful in his heart.

If it weren't for Jiang Bowen's secret scheme, how could the situation have become so unbearable?

It's a pity that he can't move the pillar of the country who is in a high position for the time being, so he has to vent his anger on Liang Jun.

As for those who colluded with Jiang Bowen, he would not let any of them go.

Jun Chen's finger tapped the hilt of the sword, and ordered: "Except for a few henchmen, don't let ordinary people know the news of the sneak attack I led people, if anyone asks, you can find an excuse to perfunctory." ”

"When it was done, I called it smoke."

Shen Cong'an's expression was solemn, and when he heard the words, he arched his hand: "Respect the general's order!" ”

……

In the evening, it was getting dark.

The general's main tent was empty, and the armor that hung from the chamberlain disappeared at some point.

Two columns of guards waited outside the tent, both with solemn expressions and straight backs, without saying a word.

As for Shen Cong'an, he stood on the city wall, looking at the city that shrunk into a small black dot in his sight, and frowned tightly and did not speak for a long time.

Junchen has already been dispatched.

In the boundless darkness of the night, he had to bypass the city in front of him first, and carry out a surprise attack in the rear, and he must not delay for a moment, otherwise he might cause chaos in that city and fall into danger.

It's hard to do that.

However, Junchen knew that this trip was extremely difficult, but he didn't have the heart to retreat, and just led everyone to face the difficulties.

This general, he is not like an ordinary general sitting in the rear.

He seems to have been born for war, no matter how big or small, he has never been absent, and his men have killed countless heads.

Junchen has never been afraid of losing his life.

However, this is what Shen Cong'an is most afraid of.

A general who is not afraid of death, his so-called staff has never been truly relieved for a moment.

Now I only hope that this time the general can think more, take more care of himself, and don't fall into the trap.

……

I don't know how long it took, Shen Cong'an stood on the city wall, and when his body was about to be stiffened by the wind, he finally saw a thick smoke rising in the distance.

He couldn't hear the roar or the commotion from too far away, but the smoke warmed his body up instantly.

He no longer hesitated, walked down the city wall and unveiled the flag, turned over and sat on horseback, leading tens of thousands of soldiers, and ran away with great momentum.

In an instant, the soldiers came to the city.

The fortified walls were crumbling.

Due to the fear of the city being destroyed, hundreds of people wandered through the streets and alleys, and the food that fell from the sky swallowed the surrounding buildings, and countless arrows rained in pieces.

The defeat of the Liang army has risen.

After the city was broken, Shen Cong'an did not dare to delay, leaving thousands of people to clean up the city, and the knife fell in hand, not letting go of any fish that slipped through the net.

He led the rest of the group and searched for the source of the billowing smoke.

100 elite soldiers, more than half of the casualties.

The roar gradually rose, how bloody the scene was, and the stumps and rotten flesh that could be seen everywhere showed how tragic this battle was.

Jun Chen walked out of the smoke, and the blood-red flames around him reflected his icy complexion.

The blood-stained handsome face looked extremely terrifying at this moment.

Behind him, there is a team of elite soldiers who come out hand in hand.

They were all hung up and their injuries were unclear.

More victims.

Jun Chen, who was walking in the forefront, was holding a hairy head in his hand.

The bloody appearance made it impossible to see the face for a while in the dark.

After a long time, Qi Changrong walked closer.

Only then did Shen Cong'an realize that there was a cut on his arm.

Blood continued to drip on the severed heads.

However, Junchen didn't seem to know the pain.

His face was softened, and the coldness in his eyes gradually receded: "Hang this on the city wall, expose it to the sun for three days and nights, and declare to the cool - seize the continent, and wait for another battle." ”

This is the time to go to war.

When it comes to war, Junchen has never been afraid.

Shen Cong'an raised his hand and took the head without hesitation, and then brushed away the thick hair, finally seeing the person's face clearly.

It's a dead pang.

"The shaft is dead, and you dare to run rampant?" Shen Cong'an said coldly, the dagger came out of his long sleeves, and easily gouged off Pang Lu's eyes.

Thinking back to what this famous general of the Liang country did, Shen Cong'an was only determined to go to the cold.

Every time he crosses a city, he washes it with blood.

Over the years, how many people of the Great Jin Dynasty have been innocently murdered by him?

"There are quite a lot of losses in this battle, you should bring some people to bring our brothers back, don't let them sleep with this group of dog thieves."

Jun Chen's voice was hoarse.

Looking at the billowing smoke, he couldn't help but close his eyes, even if he had already guessed the result of this station, but when he really faced it, it would still be extremely uncomfortable.

He personally led the training of these elite soldiers to make them invincible on the battlefield, and then led them to their death.

He couldn't tell how many times he had faced such a scene.

Shen Cong'an hid the warmth in his eyes, turned his head and commanded the person next to him, the person's face was calm, and then he led a pair of people to the depths of the smoke.

Naturally, their brothers will be brought back to their home country.

Even if it's death.

……

When there was a war on the border of Liangzhou, the suburbs of Yan were not peaceful.

After going to the banquet, the people hidden in the dark finally couldn't bear it, and when everyone in the convoy was drunk, they poured out of the shadows, intending to leave Qi Changrong here.

Qi Changrong was half-lying on the soft couch of the carriage, and next to him sat a pale waiter.

The two of them were undecided about the chaos outside the car.

One holds the book and reads, and the other bows his head and is silent.

I don't know how long it took, the sound of swords clashing gradually disappeared, and Luo Yi stood outside the car with the smell of blood, reaching out and knocking on the closed window.

"Your Highness, the person who attacked was not from the Yan Kingdom."

The appearance of the people of Yan is slightly different from that of other countries, and they can be easily distinguished.

Hearing this, Qi Changrong's hand moved, but he lowered his eyes to hide the deep thought under his eyes: "Deal with this place, and go back to Lanxin Mansion first." ”

Luo Yi gave way.

The coachman drove out on horseback.

From beginning to end, Qi Changrong lifted the curtain to look at the scene outside, naturally unaware that this eye-catching golden carriage was also stained with countless scarlet blood, and it looked terrifying in the night.

Fortunately, it was late at this moment, and the coachman galloped wildly, which did not cause much panic.

When he arrived at Lanxin Lake, Qi Changrong stepped out of the carriage, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on another golden carriage.

- Again, a little blood.

Qi Changrong's eyes lit up, without saying a word, he turned around and got on the boat.

In addition to the boatman, there were four secret guards standing on the ship.

They tightly wrapped Qi Changrong in the middle, so that outsiders could not hurt him.

In a short period of time, the two nobles had an accident, and the boatman was even more frightened, even if he didn't know what was happening, he knew that the situation was not good, and the speed was half faster than usual.

Qi Changrong had a guess in his heart.

As soon as she walked into Yan Yiheng's courtyard, she saw the man sitting in the courtyard with a pale expression, covering his mouth and coughing, blood dripping down his mouth.