Chapter 392: Blame

A cry of rage startled a flock of vultures, which hovered high in the sky, waiting for the people below to leave quickly.

Above the ground, hundreds of people were slaughtered.

"Who did this?" The sound of Ah Gu's roar spread far away, and it was chilling.

"Young patriarch calm down." Jiang Kongming shook the feather fan and sighed mournfully: "It's all because the students are not good, if it weren't for the rash invitation of the patriarch to attack and kill Liu Zhengting, there would be no such change." ”

Ah Guda's face was pale, and the green tendons on his forehead bulged high, making him look extremely excited and difficult to himself.

"Ahem......" An old man walked out from behind Jiang Kongming, he frowned, watched the scene carefully, and also persuaded: "Young patriarch, please calm down." ”

Although Ah Guta is short-tempered, he is not a person who does not know good and evil, and if others persuade him at this juncture, I am afraid that he will instead spread that evil fire on this person's head. But these two people have special identities, even if it is him, he does not dare to offend easily.

"Master Jiang, Patriarch Murong ......" Ah Guda said, his fists clenched tightly, and his snort became heavy again.

Jiang Kongming and Murong Yu glanced at each other, and they both saw something intriguing in each other's eyes.

Although the Di clan still has a tiger general who is famous as a tiger general in the grassland, compared to his father, the scheming Nan Yi, he is still too tender.

He took over the power of the Di tribe, which was really mixed news for all the tribes at this time.

"Patriarch Murong, can you see who is doing it?" Jiang Kongming turned around and asked.

Murong Yan sighed, shook his head and said, "The murderer is a real veteran, he has eliminated all traces, and it is extremely difficult to deduce it. But ......"

"But what?" Ah Guda took a step forward and said.

"However, Ling Zun's corpse is not among them, I don't know if it was taken hostage, or if it was ......" Murong Yan stopped talking, but everyone understood what he meant.

"Young patriarch, please rest assured, the patriarch is a top-notch skill, although the army is in chaos at this time, but there is still the power to protect himself." Jiang Kongming comforted.

"Report ...... Young patriarch, find the old patriarch. One of the spies approached and shouted.

Ah Gu was overjoyed and hurried away, Jiang Kongming was also surprised, and urged the horse away. Only Murong Yu's expression was complicated, and he didn't know whether he was happy or worried in his heart.

"Look at ......," Jiang Kongming suddenly shouted.

In the distance, they saw a small dirt slope, at this time, there were already dozens of Di warriors surrounded by layers next to the small dirt slope, they were on guard, but everyone's face was full of violent and painful expressions.

Ah Guda's heart sank suddenly, and he looked ahead, in the east of the small dirt slope, a body was lying softly.

He dismounted, and walked in front of the man, and suddenly, on his knees, took his arms around his body, and began to wail loudly.

Seeing his expression, as long as he is not an idiot, he will naturally know the identity of this person.

Jiang Kongming sighed deeply, and his eyes swept over the two men behind him, intentionally or unintentionally, who were covered in a wide black robe.

As if to comprehend the meaning in his eyes, the two men slowly closed their eyes.

"Who...... Who exactly? Again he let out a roar of bitter hatred.

Suddenly, his body shook greatly, and he lowered his head sharply, looking at his father in his arms in disbelief.

Although Nan Yiyi's eyes did not open, his hands trembled slightly.

Ah Guda's face was full of incredulity, he had already known one thing as soon as he hugged his father's body just now, Nan Yifang was dead, and his body was already cold and there was no longer a trace of warmth.

However, at this time, his hand moved. Ah Guda can swear to the sky, he felt it, Nan Yiyi's hand did move.

Just when he hesitated, as if he was being pulled by a force, Nan Yiyi's head slowly turned.

A cold breath rose in Ah Guta's heart, it was cold to the bone.

There was even a little more fear in his eyes, if it wasn't his father in his arms, if it wasn't in broad daylight at this time, if it wasn't for so many people's eyes focused here at the same time, he would have turned around and fled.

Nan Yiyi's eyes still hadn't opened, but his mouth was constantly shaking.

It took him half a bang to wake up from the shock, and he stared at his father's corpse, which was shaking but not making any sound at all, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Profit...... Smart ......"

Ah Guta's voice was extremely soft. As if he was afraid of scaring the old man, he repeated softly: "Yes...... Wisdom? ”

As if relieved, Nan Yiyi finally tilted his head and tilted down, and there was no more movement.

"Father...... Father...... "......A bone called frantically, but it didn't have any effect.

"Nephew, what's wrong?" Murong Yu hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Ah Guda glanced at him coldly and said, "Li Zhi." ”

"Lizhi?" Murong Yu exclaimed in surprise: "It's the Huns?" ”

The upper and lower rows of teeth gurgled and clucked, and Ah Guda roared out loudly with all his might: "Huns, I want you to exterminate the race." ”

His voice was full of resentment and irritation.

"Wisdom? And how did the Huns know about this? Jiang Kongming asked as if talking to himself.

Murong Yu beside him smiled bitterly, but he couldn't answer this question at all.

Ah Guda turned around angrily and said in a loud voice: "Go back to the tribe and gather the army." ”

"Young Patriarch, what do you want to do?" Jiang Kongming hurriedly dissuaded.

"This revenge is not guaranteed, and it is vain." Ah Guda gritted his teeth.

Jiang Kongming's face was extremely solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "The young patriarch is planning to fight to the death with the Huns?" ”

"Not bad......"

"Then young patriarch, how sure are you that you will be able to win?"

Ah Gu was stunned, although he was furious at this time, but Jiang Kongming's words were like a basin of cold water poured on his head, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.

His eyes were turning red, his bones were gurgling, and he was desperately trying to suppress his anger.

"yes, it's a long-term matter." Murong Yan persuaded on the side.

"Otherwise......" Jiang Kongming suddenly changed his words and said: "The hatred of killing my father is not shared, if you swallow this evil breath hard, then how will the young patriarch explain to the clansmen?" ”

Murong was stunned, it was you who dissuaded him, but now it is you who is agitated, this good guy and bad guy have been done by you alone, what do you want to do?

However, although he was angry in his heart, the prestige of Xu Haifeng and Jiang Kongming was in full swing at this time, and it was definitely not something that their Xianbei clan could offend. Well, he just laughed dryly, and then closed his mouth tightly, and made up his mind that no matter what they said, he would never interject again.

Hearing a glimmer of opportunity in Jiang Kongming's words, Ah Guda suddenly turned around and took a deep look and said, "Please ask Jiang Junshi for guidance." ”

Jiang Kongming hurriedly helped him up and said: "Since the nobles have become allies with my Han, the Huns attack the noble patriarch, that is, challenge the majesty of our Han, which is tolerable, which is unbearable." The students will return to Beijing at the same time, truthfully show the lord, and in the spring of the next year, they will dispatch a large army to encircle and suppress the Huns, and help the young patriarch take revenge. ”

Ah Guda was overjoyed, bowed deeply, and shouted: "Thank you Jiang Junshi." ”

Murong Yu's face changed greatly, he looked up in surprise, but he happened to meet Jiang Kongming's gaze, and his heart was suddenly cold, his heart was worried, the Han army invaded the grassland, this is the first time that the world has been opened, where will he and the Xianbei clan go?

The Great Han Jingshi, in the Xu Mansion.

Fang Lingchen slowly put down the jade seal in his hand, and sighed gloomily: "Fake." ”

"Fake?" A voice full of surprise came from Liu Junshu's mouth, his face suddenly turned pale, and he raised his eyes to look at Xu Haifeng in the upper seat, wanting to explain a few words, but found that there was no way to defend it at all.

"Yes, it's very similar, but it's fake." Fang Lingchen said affirmatively: "The Cheng family must have been prepared for a long time, this fake is so similar, it is definitely not something that can be made within a month or two." ”

"Haha......" Xu Haifeng suddenly laughed loudly: "I knew that the Cheng family was not so generous, but it was still unexpected to make a fake jade seal." ”

Liu Junshu's face flashed red, and he suddenly stepped forward, bowed deeply, and said, "The last general is negligent, please ask the lord to surrender." ”

Xu Haifeng stepped forward, helped him up, and said with a smile: "Junshu, you have worked hard, you have done a good job, and you have no fault." ”

Liu Junshu muttered: "However, before leaving, the military master repeatedly explained that he wanted to bring the jade seal back. ”

"It's just a dead thing, don't pay attention to it." Xu Haifeng waved his hand and said, "As long as you know that the things are still in the hands of the Cheng family, it will be enough." ”

Hearing this sentence full of domineering, many generals present were all in high spirits, and Xu Haifeng had become more and more heroic of a generation of overlords.

The Cheng family is no longer regarded by him as his opponent.

"I don't know why the military master is obsessed with this thing, but since he values it so much, then we will bring it to him sooner or later." Xu Haifeng smiled indifferently and said: "The military master came with news today, Nan Yiyi is dead, and at the beginning of spring, it is the time of the Northern Expedition of our army, and this battle is ......."

Xu Haifeng's voice spread far away, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, roaring endlessly.

"We will win......