“？” Feng Jinjie smiled coldly, "You don't see it at all, is this exactly what my people are looking forward to the most?" ”

Looking at Wang Dabao's stunned eyes, Feng Jinjie said in a cold tone: "In order to prevent us from resisting the order, they sent 25,000 of the most elite troops in the country, but they didn't know how to block the city gate, and watched you generals' cronies, and actually let you run out of the city under the noses of 25,000 people." ”

Wang Dabao trembled: "General! ”

Feng Jinjie said leisurely: "If I run away halfway, it can only be because I got the news in advance, who can inform me of the news in advance, and who would rather disobey the holy decree than secretly send a message to let me escape?" If I leave, you Lu Shuai will be able to take down this charge. He sneered, and looked at the capital with awe-inspiring eyes, "How can I let the villain's tricks succeed." ”

"But the general......" Xiaodao cried out in panic, so sad that he burst into tears.

Feng Jinjie knew the unfinished meaning of his words, smiled and shook his head: "Lu Shuai is willing to bear the charge of death for me, and he would rather have his wife and children suffer a lot, but he also underestimates me Feng Jinjie!" ”

With a wave of his hand, he stopped any possible persuasion from the knife, walked more than ten zhang away with his sleeve, and then said in a rambling voice: "Paper and pen." ”

When the generals of Dingyuan Pass went out to fight, the guards around them must bring pen and ink, so that some other things such as detailed military reports that are inconvenient for soldiers to pass on messages can be recorded and transmitted in black and white.

At this time, the knife obeys the order. I quickly took the pen and ink.

The other soldiers did not dare to approach any of them, but stared at their commander from afar with a helpless and angry look.

Feng Jinjie waited for the knife to sharpen the ink before he picked up the pen, the pen was like flying, and he said softly: "After you return to the city, these letters will be secretly handed to several generals for me." In the letter, I have all kinds of instructions about the future. Let them remember that only by listening to my arrangements will he have a day of snow for me. If it's a friend, don't let my hard work be in vain, restrain the soldiers a lot, and don't make any trouble. ”

He confessed in his mouth, and his pen was also extremely calm and calm.

He instructed the generals not to act excessively at this time. Tell everyone not to hold grudges against the things of the present day, and to cooperate with Meng Tiancheng to defend the country. Try to avoid friction between the original army of Dingyuanguan and the new army, and try our best to integrate it.

All relevant training methods and combat skills do not have to be hidden, and they can be taught to newcomers.

If they learn more, they will make the Great Zhao State have one more capable general and a good soldier. It is good for the country in the end.

And Meng Tiancheng's excellent naval skills, and the domestic mountain combat method. It is also possible to get along for a long time, so that they can each benefit.

Between the windy and the heart. I also thought about whether to be in the letter. explained the truth of the matter and thought about it a few times, but finally gave up.

These brave generals are not good at acting, if they know the truth of the whole thing, they can't be polite to Meng Tiancheng, if they call Meng Tiancheng, and even King Rui finds out their hostility and thinks that they can't be accepted. I'm afraid that it's still good to be idle, but it's just looking for opportunities to harm. It's not unusual.

If he doesn't know anything, he has his own instructions, and Meng Tiancheng has maintained it many times, and the generals should be able to accept him quickly.

And these brave generals are all outstanding talents, and King Rui will also be reused. As long as they can win King Xinrui and Meng Tiancheng in actual form, they will rise step by step, and even be transferred to all parts of the country, each with important military positions, and when they take revenge on Zhaoxue in the future, it will be the greatest help.

All the calculations here, a few letters, for him, are just a wave of effort.

Then I thought of leaving a letter for Lu Dongliang, laying out the paper and lifting the pen, and my wrist hung in the air, but I couldn't fall for a long time.

There should be a thousand words to say.

You're right, I don't blame you, and you don't blame yourself.

There should be tens of thousands of worries to confess.

In the future, King Rui will not let you go, and the Nine Kings will not let you go. And you're afraid you won't let yourself go, right?

So many and so many, so many words surging in the chest, so many words flowing in the heart, so many, so many words, I thought that I couldn't stop writing thousands of words, why, at this moment, it was impossible to put a word on the paper.

He froze like this for a long time, a long time, until the knife carefully whispered in his ear: "General......"

He woke up with a slight shock, looked down, on the white paper, the ink spots that fell because the tip of the pen paused for a long time on the top, touched the eyes, and his heart was unconscious for a while, since he knew Lu Dongliang, all kinds of troubles, all kinds of past, at this moment, bit by bit, are all in his heart. He shook his head, smirking a little self-defeatingly. has always been pretentious and free-spirited, but I never imagined that it would be such a mother-in-law when things came.

Between him and Lu Dongli, what kind of letters are written, what are you confessing, and what are you comforting, obviously everything is in vain and useless, is it because of his letter, his explanation, and his forgiveness, that fool can no longer live the rest of his life sadly?

He sighed a little helplessly, and his pen flew freely, and in the blink of an eye he had already written a letter. With a wave of his hand, the internal force penetrated the back of the paper and dried all the ink. Then he tore the letter, tore it open, and sealed it into two envelopes, and then beckoned: "Dabao." ”

Wang Dabao also approached: "General." ”

Feng Jinjie held two letters and handed them to Wang Dabao and Xiaodao: "You keep these two letters separately." If Lu Shuai also has an accident in the future, you will find a way to resign from the military and go home. You have killed the enemy for the country for so many years, and you have made many military achievements, and you should be rewarded with a lot of money. In addition, he already has an official position from Liupindi, and after returning to his hometown, he thinks he can live a very comfortable life. And Meng Tiancheng knows that you will be sad for the Lord and will be disheartened, and he will not stop you, but may give you generous gifts. Dabao has a family, so he goes back to take care of his mother and filial piety, you are at ease with the knife, the world is big, you like to go wherever you want, try not to let people find out your whereabouts. In the future, if the new monarch governs the country, there is a way. The country is rich and the people are strong, so forget about this faith. If the monarch is tyrannical, and the ministers are greedy, and the country is in decay, and the people are in misery, and the knife is there, go and find the great treasure, and put these two letters together, and open them and look at them, and do everything as I am instructed. ”

He explained it so solemnly. Wang Dabao and Xiaodao listened to him almost with bated breath, and the two of them took the letter together solemnly and bowed to the ground. They all swore in a low voice: "The general can rest assured, even if our net worth and lives are lost, the secrets of these two letters will never be leaked." ”

Feng Jinjie only smiled faintly, and what was leaked was not leaked. Although there were 3,000 people here, the other soldiers only saw him write a few letters, and after returning to the pass, Dabao and Xiaodao handed over a few letters to several generals. Even if King Rui has the ability

Looking at it when it comes out, in the final analysis, the letter is just a nagging confession that is loyal to the country who was killed by the state and is worried about the country. On the contrary, it can erase the doubts of King Rui or Meng Tiancheng, and guard against the doubts of other generals.

Speaking of which, in fact, Wang Dabao and Xiaodao, although they are more than brave, but their strategy is not enough after all, and they are not good objects to entrust. It's just that things are in a hurry at the moment, and there is no one else to choose from.

However, if he was really given enough time to prepare, he would not have eaten at all, so how could he helplessly face the butcher's knife.

Speaking of which, the most ruthless thing about King Rui's plan is not the holy decree, nor the army of 25,000, but the timing.

If it were another two years, when Chen Guo was no longer able to attack, he would have already laid out a perfect retreat strategy for himself and Lu Dongjie, where would those incompetent guys be allowed to play such a clumsy conspiracy.

In the end, the self-esteem is too high, and the prevention is not enough.

After a sigh in his heart, he began to explain the last thing: "It doesn't matter if I die, I'm just afraid, killing me is just a preparation to deal with Lu Shuai, I'm afraid that after I die, my crimes will be implicated like Lu Shuai, so you remember for me, if you ......" His voice was so low that they could only be heard by each other.

Xiao Dao and Wang Dabao were shocked at the same time after hearing this, and Xiao Dao blurted out: "General, even if you think that Lu Shuai will have an accident anyway, why should you be afraid of implicating him and refuse to escape?" ”

Feng Jin Xiuguang looked at the direction of Dingyuanguan, and his eyes were unusually soft: "Although I guess there is a ninety percent chance that something will happen to him." But as long as there is a chance of safety, I can't risk him. What's more, even if something really happens to him, I can't run away. If I escaped, he will definitely not be able to escape from the charge of resisting the order and helping me to escape, and this ironclad crime will not be rehabilitated in the future, and it will not be easy to show it. I can't call him stigmatized. ”

Wang Dabao finally shouted: "Everyone is going to die, what are you doing if you don't care about Zhaoxue?" ”

Feng Jinjie glared at him with a little reproach: "What nonsense are you talking about, you don't care about Lu Shuai's own life and death, I still care, not to mention, Lu Shuai still has family members." He must be guilty. The family will definitely be affected, and you know that he has the most virtuous wife in the world, the children who are still young, and many uncles and clansmen. If you don't rehabilitate you, don't you want them to be slaves and prisoners forever and never see the light of day? ”

Wang Dabao was trained by him to lower and lower his head, Feng Jinjie looked up at the sky, and the sharp killing intent in his eyes flashed. Don't show snow? What are you kidding, he's not a guy who doesn't fight back just by being beaten. Killed to the point of despair. It's time to save a hand or two to take revenge.

He raised his hand leisurely and put it to his lips to whistle. The white horse ran to his side like a gust of wind.

In the eyes of all the soldiers, their most heroic general. turned over the horse in a surprisingly chic and neat posture, and the smile on his face was so bright that the scorching sun lost its color.

"Okay, all the things that should be explained are done, let's go back to Dingyuanguan."

He ignored everyone's reactions, and didn't look at the soldiers who followed him again with the reins in his hand, the white horse. Under the blazing sun, it carried him away like the wind. The cloak slammed. Stretched out, like an eagle spreading its wings, like a dragon in the clouds, as if at that moment, covering the entire sky and earth, covering all light and darkness.

The sun is scorching, the yellow sand is long, and the wind is strong and urgent.

Whether the wind is too strong today, or the horse is too anxious today, I don't really care about the wind festival. He enjoyed the pleasure of the wind blowing in his face, and he enjoyed the madness of the wind.

He didn't care if the soldiers behind him followed, on the yellow sand, whether there were three thousand throats shouting at the same voice about the general, he couldn't hear it.

He only indulged in galloping between heaven and earth, and his heart was empty.

No sadness, no sighs, no worries, no worries. Don't think, don't worry, don't hate, don't dry.

He didn't even bother to think about this life, this life, even any memories he had since he was conscious, even everything related to Lu Dongli.

Between heaven and earth, there is an empty light.

Ahead, is the Dingyuan Pass that he has guarded for many years, the countless battlefield robes that live and die with him, his best friend, and the death waiting for him.

However, at this moment, he enjoys the freedom of life, the wanton life, the rhythm of life.

Maybe the next moment, everything will end here, maybe the next moment, life will disappear, and reincarnation will start again, all love and hatred will turn into dust, and all loyalty and treachery will be laughed at.

Dreamy empty flowers. In the blink of an eye, the passing water and red dust are all illusory.

He will return to the heaven of the gods, and from now on he will be high above, and from now on he will be above all things, and from now on, the ant-like obsession and delusion of the protection of the world will no longer be worth his attention.