Chapter 172: The Second Son, Yan Cheng

After the meeting of the court on that day, Bao Qing took a strategy, and the troops were divided into two routes, with a main force of 200,000 all the way, led by Du Kuang, the general of the Yin Cavalry, and marched to the hell of the ghost wheel by means of the iron net. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the other hand, the 300,000 Wuyue Army, led by Bao Qing himself, passed through the Blood Calling Ghost Prison and attacked the Crying Ghost Prison head-on.

At the same time, Mo Xuan received the news from the spirit visit, and clearly understood Bao Qing's intentions, in order to arrive at the county seat of Broken Soul before the arrival of Du Kuang's army, Mo Xuan immediately ordered Ma Yuan to lead 50,000 Emperor Tibetan Yuan troops to march to the Woohu Ghost Prison through the Wei River.

At the same time as separating the 50,000 Emperor Tibetan Army, Mo Xuan adopted Jia Xu's advice and divided the troops again, allowing Chen Qingzhi to lead 100,000 white-robed troops to enter the Ghost Calling Prison, and the main force led by Mo Xuan was in a horn position, firmly clamping the Blood Calling Ghost Prison.

This is done because Jia Xu took into account two aspects, one is to prevent the enemy from breaking through the main defense of the imperial and Tibetan army, and the dog jumps under the wall in a hurry to attack the defenseless ghost prison, and on the other hand, it is also considered that in case Mo Xuan is defeated, Chen Qingzhi can also send troops to reinforce Mo Xuan.

The strong smell of war began to be confused in the whole place of screaming ghosts, and the people smelled the strange smell, and they were all frightened, praying in their hearts that the war would end soon, praying to God and bless their families to avoid the invasion of war.

Chuting City is a small pavilion city under the Blood Calling Ghost Prison, with three small villages under its jurisdiction.

Although Chuting City is not big, it is a small pavilion city, but it is within a radius of 100 miles, the only one is a large market, usually, the beasts, furs, chopped firewood, etc. from the villagers will be sent to Chuting City in exchange for simple daily necessities.

On this day, the scorching sun was like fire, in the cold winter weather, sprinkled a rare trace of warmth on the earth, and on the streets, the people in twos and threes hurriedly followed by the expulsion of groups of soldiers, and fled towards the outside of the city.

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The second son, Yan Chenggao, sat on the mansion case, frowned, looked around, shook his head, and kept making a sound of disgust.

Pavilion Chief Luo Feng, as well as several small family patriarchs in Pavilion City, bowed their heads and bowed their waists beside them, accompanied by smiling faces.

"I said Luo Feng, what did you do as a pavilion chief?

Yan Cheng pointed his finger at the table, and reprimanded angrily: "I have informed you in advance a long time ago that our army is going to requisition your pavilion market and private houses to temporarily serve as a place for our army to march and rest, why are there still so many people left in the city now, do you still have the king of Hades in your eyes?

"Puff~~"

"The second son forgives the sin, it is Wei Chen's inconsiderate and ill-conceived thoughts, and please ask the second son to calm his anger, calm his anger!" was reprimanded by Yan Cheng, Luo Feng's face turned pale for a while, and he knelt on the ground in horror, kowtowing constantly.

"Second son, no wonder the pavilion chief is in this matter!" One of the patriarchs of a small family bowed down to Yan Cheng and pleaded for Luo Feng: "The pavilion chief has ordered the people of the whole city to be driven out, but some of them are stubborn and refuse to move out, the pavilion chief is kind-hearted and doesn't want to use tough means, so this is the result, please let the second son know everything!"

"Oh?" Hearing this, Yan Cheng's face suddenly became gloomy, and he turned his head to stare at the person who spoke, and said in a gloomy voice: "What do you mean by saying that this son of the world, regardless of right and wrong, wronged Luo Feng indiscriminately?"

"Huh?" The man who spoke was stunned for a moment, and then his face was instantly covered with cold sweat, his knees weakened, he knelt on the ground, nodded heavily, and said in horror: "The grass people have no such meaning, they have no such meaning, and please calm the anger of the second son!" As he spoke, his head seemed to be more like he didn't want money, and he kept knocking on the ground, making a thumping sound.

"Anger?" Yan Cheng sneered, then kicked the head of the man on the ground in vain, and roared loudly: "What kind of thing are you, where is there a place for you to speak, make a lot of nonsense, come here, this son suspects that this person is the enemy's work, so he pulled me out and cut it down!"

And the face of the person who spoke just now was even more pale, his eyes were full of panic and fear, his whole body was cold, and he screamed miserably in his mouth begging for mercy: "The second son spares his life, the second son spares his life, the grass people are not meticulous, the second son is gracious........"

However, no matter how he begged for mercy, those wolf-like Wuyue soldiers didn't care, rudely pulled him up and dragged him outside, and with the last terrible scream, the echoing begging for mercy instantly died out.

"Hmph~" killed one person, but Yan Cheng was still angry, kicked the desk over, sat on the chair and panted, his eyes turned to the few people kneeling on the ground.

Kneeling on the ground, the six people, including the pavilion chief, trembled, cold sweat flowed down their cheeks and seeped into their eyes, but they didn't dare to wipe it.

Previously, the ghost king was blamed by Bao Qingming's secret dissatisfaction, and he also slapped Yan Cheng in the face like a slap.

The ghost king was found by him, and the defeat of the ghost king in the court also made him unable to raise his head in front of Bao Qing, the most direct manifestation of which was that this campaign only made him a former army exploration general, and this matter also became the reason for the Dashizi faction to attack him, so that the civil and military forces under his command were full of anger and helplessness.

Such an aggrieved thing made Yan Cheng's heart full of dissatisfaction and anger, he didn't dare to attack the ghost king, because he would have to rely on the ghost king in the future, so he could only be angry with petty officials like Luo Feng.

"Get up!" After a long time, Yan Cheng's anger eased slightly, waved his sleeves, and shouted coldly.

Luo Feng and the others glanced at each other a few times, and then stood up tremblingly, bowing their heads and standing aside, waiting for Yan Cheng's orders.

Yan Cheng's complexion kept changing, and his mind kept flashing the ridiculous look of the great prince, sarcastic words, and the angry Yan Cheng gritted his teeth, and his chest was stuffy.

"Hmph~ Let this son of the world be a pathfinder for you, you sit back and enjoy it, think of it beautifully, this son will let you taste the footwashing water of this son!" Yan Cheng comforted himself in his heart, and said coldly to Luo Feng and the others: "This son is a little hungry, but there is a place to eat?"

"Weichen has ordered someone to prepare a table of good wine and food in Luo Fu Building, and also ask the second prince to move the respectful step!" Luo Feng hurriedly said, and as he spoke, he made a gesture of invitation to invite Yan Cheng.

"En~" Yan Cheng nodded, and then said pointedly: "Just eat and drink alone, it's too tasteless, this son still won't go, right?"

Luo Feng couldn't hear the meaning of his words, approached Yan Cheng's side, and said in a low voice: "Second son, rest assured, Weichen has gathered the most beautiful girls within a radius of a hundred miles, and there are singers to accompany the dance, which will never make the second son feel bored, and please let the second son move to Luo Fu Building!" said and invited again.

"En!" Yan Cheng nodded with satisfaction at this time, then waved his robe, raised his head, and walked out with twenty-eight steps.

Seeing that Yan Cheng finally agreed, Luo Feng and the others immediately breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and followed behind Yan Cheng.