1,000 men are too few, even if Jun Chen is ambushed in the valley, more than 70,000 people will not be wiped out, and there will still be the strength of a battle, unless an enemy army takes advantage of the situation to rush up and harvest along the road.

In this way, he died without a life. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this was a feast for Junchen. The army was temporarily stationed in front of the valley, Qi Changrong was wearing a fox fur coat, holding a warm soup woman, and from time to time he could drink two cups of hot tea, and he was very comfortable.

Shi Chun waited on the side, and said worriedly: "Is Your Highness really planning to burn the mountain?" Qi Changrong patted her hand, and his expression was leisurely: "Your Royal Highness is not stupid, look at this snow, can the fire burn?" Lone just wants an attitude. Shi Chun shook his head: "But now everyone says that you are ruthless and careless about people's lives, because of this, Shi Xia has been arguing with people over there for a long time." "It was Shi Xia and Zhou Shiren who were arguing.

Zhou Shiren lost his literati demeanor without choosing words, and Shi Xia also lost the virtuous lady who should be in the prince's concubine's room.

Neither of them convinces anyone, and neither of them can say anything about anyone. Qi Changrong only glanced at it and then shook his head and withdrew his gaze, just in time for Shang Junchen's thoughtful expression.

Junchen walked up to her: "The minister has thought about it for a long time and feels that what His Highness said is reasonable, but the minister has led the army for several years and has never had a traitor, if it turns out that His Highness wronged Duan Jiang, how should His Highness compensate?" Qi Changrong smiled, she clearly heard the fearlessness in his words.

"Thousands of acres of good land, plus a lonely apology." She's a fox, and he's a fox too. It's just that this fox is more skillful, and wants to deal with aliens with her hands.

It's clear that you believe it, don't you? The fire broke out in an instant, and puffs of smoke filled the woods, alarming the creatures that inhabited it, and even the hibernating snakes began to flee for their lives in a panic.

At the top of the mountain, the sound of someone panicking came from afar.

"Report - Jun's army set fire to the mountain at the bottom of the mountain, and the fire has begun to spread here." Needless to say, the thick smoke says it all.

Hull, who had gone and returned, stood behind Duan Jiang and sneered gloomily: "Junchen doesn't trust you as much as you said, aren't you conspiring with him to plot against me?!" With a few smacks, the cold blade came out of the scabbard and aimed at Duan Jiang's head.

Duan Jianghun didn't care, and muttered in disbelief: "This is impossible, impossible ......" He spent seven years gaining Junchen's trust, for this moment, he had calculated everything, only the last step was missing, how could he have lost all his efforts?

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"Newspaper - East Side Road has been blocked!"

"The fire is rising from the north."

"There is no escape on the west road." One bad news after another came, Hull took two steps back in despair, eager to cut Duan Jiang with a thousand knives: "The people of the Central Plains really can't be trusted, you really killed me!" "The fire grew bigger and bigger, and the scattered small snowflakes were engulfed by the red flames as soon as they fell.

Tens of thousands of troops were stationed at the foot of the mountain, some of them carrying torches. This fire was ordered by Jun Chen to be lit by them.

Shi Chun held up an umbrella and waited. Qi Changrong stood in the distance with a smile and a groan, his face was leisurely, and he even blinked his eyes a few times, looking at the humanoid black charcoal rolling down from the mountain without moving.

No one wants to be burned alive or smoked to death, and there are many people who desperately flee down. She counted roughly, and there were more than a thousand people hiding in the mountains, including the deserter Hull.