When half of the tens of thousands of rebels had withdrawn from the battle formation, Fang Qingzhuo suddenly waved his hand, and the black-clothed man who had come silently a moment ago galloped away from his position and left silently again.

At that time, everyone's suspicious eyes were focused on Jin Wumo, who suddenly retreated inexplicably, so no one noticed that the man in black who was originally guarding the Jingmen inadvertently dropped a piece of jade pendant on the ground before leaving, and was hooked by a holy dragon general who passed by during the retreat with his foot and held it in his hand. The Holy Dragon General, who had retreated to a safe place, originally just admired this piece of beautiful jade with a casual attitude, but was shocked when he saw the words on the jade.

Jin Wumo walked into his camp with a heavy look of exhaustion, and all the high-ranking generals sat in the main tent with solemn faces, as if waiting for him. Jin Wumo waved his hand, and his voice was a little weak: "Order, truce." ”

"Wait! Let's not be busy with the truce for now, I have something to ask the marshal. "The person who spoke is called Fan De, who is the commander of Jialan Kingdom, and he brought 20,000 elite soldiers this time, so although Jin Wumo is the boss in this battle, he still dares to talk to him with such a disrespectful attitude.

Although Jin Wumo was tired and prostrated both physically and mentally, he still didn't dare to slack off: "Excuse me." ”

Fan De looked at him with burning eyes, and there was a reproach that he couldn't understand: "Why did you want to withdraw from the army?" ”

Jin Wumo was stunned: "That's because, Fang Cai's formation, if you don't retreat......

Jin Wumo's hesitant tone seemed to completely anger Fan De, and he brushed his sleeves and said angrily: "The enemy army that just rushed out is only a few hundred people, even if they are all top masters, it is impossible to defeat tens of thousands of our army. May I ask why did the marshal withdraw from the army? ”

"I ......" Faced with such a question, Jin Wumo suddenly found that he couldn't refute it. How many people in the world know about the battle of life and death? How many people in the world can recognize Fang Cai's formation as a life and death formation? Can he explain? And what should be explained?

"You are the younger brother of the queen, I still don't believe those rumors in the market, and I don't believe Liu Feng's one-sided words. As the commander of the Holy Dragon, how can you be the kind of person who will betray the country for the love of your children? Behold...... Who knows ...... today"

"Vander!!" Jin Wumo interrupted him in shock, his voice trembling slightly, "In today's battle, Ben Shuai knows that he has not done his full work.

But reading the book ^ net homo, that's just that my skills are not as good as others, how can I detain such a felony as betraying the country on my head? ”

"Then may I ask the marshal, why did the marshal lose his soul when he saw Leng Yue leave in a coma? Why did the marshal take the opportunity to annihilate the leaderless marshal of the rebel army, but hesitated? Why did a demonstration of a few hundred people make the marshal withdraw tens of thousands of troops? ”

Fan De's words made Jin Wumo's whole body tremble, and he suddenly remembered the pity and ambition hidden behind Fang Qingzhuo's unwavering eyes when he looked up at him. No! No way! Don't...... Could it be that Leng Yue's intention in this battle with himself was not to win at all? Could it be that the purpose of their life and death formation is not to destroy at all, but to ...... It's framed!

Jin Wumo's face turned pale, he slowly looked at the deputy general, and asked, "You think so too?" ”

The lieutenant frowned painfully and slowly lowered his head.

"Just one battle!!" Jin Wumo roared uncontrollably, his voice sharp, "Just by virtue of a battle, you will decide that I am collaborating with the enemy and treason? You can't resist the rebels yourself, and now you suspect me when someone provokes me a little? ”

Jin Wumo's words were very loud, and several people in the camp were ashamed, and several people were angry. A reckless young general walked up a thousand steps and said disdainfully: "We admit that the marshal is powerful." However, with a division of 50,000, why did such a powerful marshal face a demon girl who only led an army of 30,000, but he had not achieved anything for a long time? If there is no personal affection, who will believe it? The jade pendant that he had just picked up on the battlefield clearly illustrated the marshal's treason. ”

"What jade pendant?!"

The adjutant general took out a piece of white jade from his arms and respectfully handed it to Fan De, who squinted for a while, and suddenly exclaimed: "Hidden Dragon Army, how can this jade pendant be in your hands?!" ”

The adjutant general said lightly: "This jade pendant was accidentally left by a black-clothed man on the enemy side, and General Su happened to pick it up." After a pause, he said again: "The Hidden Dragon Army, which was originally captured, disappeared overnight, who has such a great ability if it wasn't for the marshal to let it go?" Otherwise, how could they have reappeared in the rebels? ”

Jin Wumo clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth, but he still couldn't stop the trembling of his whole body.

He had a hunch that everything Leng Yue had done, in the eyes of others, seemed unbelievable to him, but it was just a prelude. She was weaving a great web, and that web, woven lightly and delicately, slowly and silently extended to the whole world......

"Marshal, what else do you have to say?!" Vander's angry and regretful voice interrupted his terrible imagination.

Jin Wumo pondered for a long time, and raised his head proudly: "No, I have nothing more to say." ”

"In that case!" Fan De ordered sharply, "Come on, take away the Jin Wumo Shuai Seal, hand it over to the deputy general for detention, and a marshal, taken over by this marshal, do you have any objections?" ”

Everyone said in unison: "Subordinates receive orders!" ”

Jin Wumo leaned back on the couch in a daze, his physical fatigue had reached its limit, but his spirit could not get a moment of peace. Just as he was about to fall asleep, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a melodious man's voice was heard: "Marshal." ”

Jin Wumo suddenly woke up, straightened up and frowned at the person who came: "Deputy General, what are you doing here?" ”

With a shallow smile on his face, the deputy general Junxiu sat down in front of him and said, "I'll convey a few words for Niangniang." ”

"Mother?" Jin Wumo's thinking was stagnant, "Niangniang...... Empress?! Cold Moon!! He shook and blurted out, "You are a spy of the rebels?!" ”

The adjutant snorted when he heard this, and said with a disdainful expression: "Who is the spy of the rebel army?" I'm the only one who owes my allegiance. ”

Jin Wumo breathed slowly, digesting the bad news that suddenly came so much today that he couldn't bear it: "Niangniang...... Is it a cold moon? ”

The deputy general nodded with a smile: "Niangniang once saved my family's life, although she doesn't know who I am yet, but Fang Qingzhuo knows!" So when Fang Qingzhuo came to me, I didn't hesitate to agree to his plan, otherwise how could I be transferred from the Iron Cavalry Battalion to your side? ”

Seeing Jin Wumo's shocked face, he snorted slightly: "Actually, she doesn't remember the people she saved, but we remember her."

Her beautiful figure stood out in the midst of the plague-tormented people, like a goddess. Gently, even with an admiring smile appeared on the adjutant general's face, making Jin Wumo feel stunned for a moment. He was still talking, and his smile was not at all as fake as usual: "Niangniang is actually a very good person, she is not bloodthirsty as rumored, she is not a demon concubine." ”

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