Just before that person could react, Zhang Jirin didn't know when he had walked behind that person, and a dagger was pressed against the neck of the Beirong soldier.

"Who are you?" Zhang Jilin asked.

"I have no ill will." The Beijon soldier raised his hands and said.

The knife in Zhang Jirin's hand became even harder, and a red blood mark soon appeared on the neck of the Beirong soldier.

"Tell the truth!" Zhang Jirin said coldly.

"I'm from Daqi." The Beirong soldier suddenly spoke, and Zhang Jirin was slightly surprised.

"King Gaoyang still remembers the King of Chuhuai." The Beijon soldier asked.

Zhang Jirin was stunned for a moment, but still remembered who the king of Chuhuai County was, the king of Chuhuai County was a prince with a different surname before Daqi, but because he was framed by corrupt officials and corrupt officials, he was demoted and exiled by Emperor Changping, and the king of Chuhuai County unfortunately contracted the plague on the way to exile and died on the road, and the family of the king of Chuhuai was not heard.

"I am the sister-in-law of the palace of Chuhuai County, Chu Nanfei." The Beijon soldier said.

Zhang Jirin didn't speak, and still didn't let go.

Chu Nanfei took out something from his arms and handed it to Zhang Jilin, which was the jade pendant that symbolized the status of the Chuhuai County Palace.

However, Zhang Jilin has never been a person who trusts others easily. Even if the thing Chu Nanfei took out was indeed the jade pendant of the former Chuhuai County Palace, Zhang Jilin would not believe that there were many ways that this kind of object could be obtained by others in other ways.

So it can't be proved that this Chu Nanfei is really the son of the prince of Chuhuai County.

"During the exile, my father ordered the jailers to let me escape, and I went to Beijung. Although I am wearing the clothes of a Beirong soldier, I just mixed into the Beirong army two days ago, and I came to you on purpose just now, and I know that you set up an ambush. Chu Nanfei took a deep breath and said. The pain in his neck made Chu Nanfei understand that if he went around in circles like Zhang Jilin again, he might not be able to save his life, and it was really the first time he saw someone like Zhang Jilin who couldn't eat oil and salt.

"How do you know?" Zhang Jilin asked.

"What I overheard, in the two days when I mixed into the Beirong army, it should be that your people happened to set up an ambush here." Chu Nanfei said.

The reason is a bit far-fetched, but Zhang Jilin can't think of words to refute it.

Because this is a grassland, if it is true that Chu Nanfei squatted behind the grass and woods when Tianheng Yang Zichen and the others were ambushed. The two of them really don't necessarily find out.

In addition, this Chu Nanfei seems to be also good at martial arts, if martial arts are on par with Tianheng, it is not impossible to hide his whereabouts.

Therefore, what Chu Nanfei said can only be said to be true and false now.

"Don't follow me." Zhang Jirin thought about it and let go of Chu Nanfei.

After all, at that time, the king of Chuhuai County was indeed a generation of virtuous ministers, and Zhang Jilin still had a good impression of the king of Chuhuai.

If this Chu Nanfei is really the son of the king of Chuhuai County today, Zhang Jirin really can't do anything to him.

"Okay." Chu Nanfei responded lightly.

Zhang Jilin just let Chu Nanfei go, and the moment he turned around, a dagger stabbed him from behind, Zhang Jilin reacted quickly, quickly turned around, and kicked Chu Nanfei, but he was still stabbed by the dagger, and the dagger fell to the ground, and it was glowing green.

Zhang Jirin stepped forward and slapped it again, completely knocking Chu Nanfei to the ground and vomiting blood.

"Hahaha, there is poison on the dagger, Zhang Jirin, you won't live long!" Chu Nanfei laughed wildly while vomiting blood.

Zhang Jirin didn't care either, and looked at Chu Nanfei coldly.

"Emperor Changping is mediocre, listens to slander, causes my family to be separated from his wife, exiled to the frontier, I can't see that Daqi will not be prosperous for long, I want to see, without you, how Daqi faces the attack on both sides of Beirong and Southern Xinjiang,"

Chu Nanfei was even a little crazy when he said it, Zhang Jirin understood, Chu Nanfei was indeed the real Chu Nanfei, but Chu Nanfei was not as harmless and kind as it appeared to be, after all, if it wasn't for Emperor Changping who misjudged the king of Chuhuai, Chu Nanfei's family should be happy now. It is normal for Chu Nanfei to hold a grudge.

Zhang Jirin didn't blame Chu Nanfei, the wound on his arm was not painful, but Zhang Jirin also knew that he was highly poisoned, because there were obvious changes in his body.

"I gave you a chance just now, but you didn't leave." Zhang Jirin said coldly.

"What? Want me to be grateful to you? You ......" Chu Nanfei hadn't finished speaking, and his eyes suddenly widened. Chu Nanfei lowered his head and looked at a dagger stuck in his chest in horror.

I don't know when, the dagger that fell to the ground was already on my chest.

Chu Nanfei fell to the ground, completely lifeless, he didn't know that Zhang Jirin's martial arts had reached this point, he could grasp things out of thin air, and even any thing could become Zhang Jirin's weapon.

Seeing Chu Nanfei dead, Zhang Jirin's eyes flashed slightly. took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, opened it and drank two sips, and poured the rest into the wound, and the dark red blood next to the wound immediately turned bright red.

Zhang Jilin's original discomfort in his body is gone, this small porcelain bottle is the spiritual spring water that Liu Meiniang gave Zhang Jilin when Zhang Jilin left, the effect of spiritual spring water can strengthen the body and detoxify, especially Liu Meiniang found that as time goes by, the function of spiritual spring water seems to be more and more, in other words, the role of spiritual spring water is becoming more and more significant, so this time Zhang Jilin brought spiritual spring water, although it is not much, but it is very effective, the wound on his arm, although only a little spiritual spring water is used, The wounds are now healing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

After one last glance at Chu Nanfei's body, Zhang Jirin turned around and left and hid.

The place where the Beirong army originally passed has become a ruin, but to Zhang Jirin's surprise, the damage caused to Beirong this time is not as great as expected, and the Beirong soldiers seem to have only lost half of it this time.

Probably because it had just rained here on the grassland two days ago, no matter how powerful and thoughtful Tianheng and Yang Zichen were, they couldn't do anything about it when they encountered such a thing.

So Rong Zhang and King Beirong are not dead, originally Zhang Jirin thought that if they were all killed, he wouldn't have to do anything, but now it seems that he still has to find a way to kill Rong Zhang.

Zhang Jilin continued to hide in the Beirong army, ready to wait for an opportunistic action.

And Tianheng and Yang Zichen did not expect that there would be a mistake in their plan, because of the rainy weather, the explosives were damp. So the power of the explosion was not as powerful as before.

Tianheng and Yang Zichen decided to write a letter to Zhang Jilin first, waiting for Zhang Jilin's reply.

That night, Zhang Jirin sneaked into the outside of Rong Zhang's tent, and saw Rong Zhang looking at something intently, the front of the tent was guarded, even more strict than before, although Zhang Jirin was strong in martial arts, it was not easy to rush in and kill Rong Zhang directly.

So Zhang Jirin sneaked to the place where they parked the horses and carriages and stored the grain and grass, the weather was humid, the grain and grass naturally could not be burned, and the effect of the reapplication of the technique was not very great, so Zhang Jirin rushed directly to the horse and let go of all the horses in the horse.

"Run." Zhang Jirin slapped one of the horses, and the horses received instructions and rushed out of the horses directly, and the horses behind followed one after another.

In an instant, all the horses ran out of the night.

Zhang Jilin quietly returned to the back of the tent and waited.

"The horse is gone!" A panicked voice resounded in the night sky, and there was still a commotion in the Beirong army.

"What's going on out there?" Rong Zhang asked when he heard the voice.

"Back to the prince, our horses have run away." The people below came in a panic to tell you.

"The horse is gone!" Rong Zhang heard the advice of the people below, as if he had heard something incredible.

"How did the horse run! What are you eating? Are you waste? Rong Zhang kicked the Beirong soldiers who came to pay a respect, and quickly rushed to the outside of the camp, Rong Zhang felt that he seemed to have collided with Tai Sui in the past two days, how could everything have happened.

"Waste waste!" Rong Zhang scolded.

While scolding, he walked towards Ma Liu, but he didn't expect that halfway through, a black shadow appeared, and Rong Zhang was still standing upright, but a red mark had already appeared on his neck.

"You!" Rong Zhang had just said a word, but he fell to the ground with a bang.

"The prince has been assassinated, come quickly! Come on! More panicked voices resounded in the night sky.

Until the news of Rong Zhang's death opened, no one really saw who killed Rong Zhang, what weapon he used, and how he killed him.

Anyway, I only know that the third prince of Beirong, King Chiyang, died in the army.

This incident caused a great uproar, but Zhang Jirin had not left yet, because the king of Beirong had not yet been killed.

But Zhang Jirin waited for a long time and found that something was wrong, and the king of Beirong still did not appear, even if the king of Beirong was seriously ill, but his son had been killed, it was impossible for the king of Beirong not to move at all.

The only possibility is that the King of Beirong is no longer in the barracks, but Zhang Jirin knew that Rong Zhang was not so bold, so he killed the King of Beirong directly. What's more, he searched for the corpse of King Beirong and didn't find it.

Zhang Jilin had a bad premonition in his heart. If the king of Beijung is not here, where can he be?

Zhang Jirin searched around the barracks again, but still didn't find it, so Zhang Jirin quickly left.

At this moment, Liu Meiniang stood on the city wall, watching the groups of people below continue to attack the city.

"Madame! Or I'll escort you out first! Tianquan said a little anxiously.

None of them thought that the Beirong army, which had already retreated, would attack the city at this time.

Not only Liu Meiniang, but Tianquan was already a little panicked.

"Don't retreat, wait for Ji Rin to come back." Liu Meiniang shook her head stubbornly.

"But the offensive of the Beirong army is really ......" Tianquan looked at the Beirong soldiers below who rushed up like crazy, and a bad thought rose in his heart.

"Madame!" Tianquan glanced at Liu Meiniang, and was about to directly reach out and knock Liu Meiniang away from him.

"Tianquan, it's best not to have this kind of thought, you know, you are guilty of the following." Liu Meiniang seemed to have seen Tianquan's thoughts a long time ago, and said coldly.