However, Fu Yuanmei still had a trace of doubt in her heart, is this Zhenguo general really as strong as rumored?

Fu Yuanmei thought in her heart, and then smiled and began to play her newly composed track.

This is Fu Yuanmei's painstaking efforts to create, her repertoire is very simple, only need a melody, a note, to express the tune and melody.

However, this song does not embellish the words too much, but it contains a strong sense of longing and moving.

The melody is elegant and tactful, as if a clear stream flows through the world; A piece of music jumped between Fu Yuanmei's fingers, like a heavenly sound.

On this day, Han Xiu was discussing his next plans with several of his strategists, and at this time, Han Xuan walked in from outside.

"Uncle, General Wang Yue attacked the enemy and won a big victory, the enemy army was caught off guard, beheaded 400 people and captured 100 people, and the enemy general Fu Tao is dead! Nanyuan worry-free. ”

Han Yun said happily, and his tone was also colorful.

He is Han Xiu's nephew, and he is ten years older than Han Xiu.

Han Xiu looked at the strategists and generals sitting below and said, "Everyone, this battle is a great victory, and the morale of our army is high. ”

His eyes froze, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Han Yun like a treasure and said, "Since Fu Tao is dead, what should we do next?" ”

The strategists looked at each other, bowed their heads and remained silent.

Han Xiu snorted coldly and said, "You are all old brothers who followed the old man to fight on the battlefield, don't you have any opinions?" ”

"The king of enlightenment, the lowly people are stupid."

A strategist said a staff member.

"I know you are clever, that's why I let you be a strategist, you are all extremely smart people, why can't you do such a trivial thing?"

Han Xiu's voice revealed anger as he spoke, his eyes swept over the strategists, and finally fell on his nephew Han Yun, saying, "Han Xiu, you can talk about it." ”

"Uncle Qiqi, the child thinks that this great achievement is not only due to the results of the Battle of Nanyuan, but also thanks to your promotion of General Wang Yuewang by your uncle."

Han Yun smiled and commented on the current situation, looking like he was holding a wisdom bead, which was very capable of bluffing.

After hearing this, Han Xiu's face looked much better.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately they were not scolded for their incompetence.

Han Xiu said again: "In that case, let's talk about it, how should General Wang Yue be rewarded?" ”

"The king is wise! Now that the general trend has been achieved, it is time to make a difference. ”

Wang Yue is a fierce general, brave and good at fighting, such a brave general is in line with Han Xiu's intentions.

This world is like this, the law of the jungle, you have the right, you have the strength, others will fear you, if you don't have the right, others will only ridicule and despise you.

"King Qiqi, you should be rewarded with a thousand pieces of silk and 500 pieces of money according to the custom." The strategists said one after another, and their opinions were much the same.

Han Xiu said with satisfaction: "Since you have made this decision, I will allow it. Come, go and send the silk and money to General Wang's military tent, and I will reward General Wang Yue. ”

"Yes!"

After Han Xiu finished his order, his subordinates immediately went to make arrangements.

......

"General, these silks are all the finest fabrics of our Daxu."

One soldier grinned and said, "This piece of silk is enough for our army to wear for a year." ”

"Well, that's good."

Wang Yue nodded with satisfaction and said.

"General, I heard that the king has given you a thousand pieces of silk, and we should thank the king very much, these are all good things."

The soldier next to him said enviously: "Our king has a deep favor for the general, so we must also work hard." ”

Wang Yue smiled and said, "It is a matter of course for the king to favor me. ”

"Yes, the king treats the general so well, the general should repay the king as soon as possible."

"Well, I remember you."

The soldier was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Don't worry, general, we will do our best to help the general, and kill the enemy bravely." ”

Wang Yue smiled, there was a hint of perseverance in his eyes, he would repay Han Xiu for all this, no matter what he gave him, he would remember it.

"General, what to do with those silks?"

A soldier asked.

Wang Yue thought for a moment and said, "Give those silks to those disabled soldiers, change their medicine and cure their diseases, and distribute those money and goods to the families of those dead brothers for four hundred yuan." ”

"Obey!"

The soldier received the order and quickly left.

Wang Yue looked at his departing back, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a touch of bitterness.

He is like an orphan, living in Daxu since he was a child, but he has never met talents, in the troubled times, which step is not muddy?

He wanted to live and work here in peace and contentment for the rest of his life, but his brother Wang Yuan took a long-term view of his talent.

He wanted to refuse, but Wang Changyuan said that he was a manufacturable material, and if he grinded and chirped again, he was afraid that his talent would be buried.

Because he didn't want to participate in the court struggle, but Wang Changchang told him: If the situation is chaotic today, Daxu is in danger, and it will fall apart at any time.

Although this sentence is arrogant, it is true.

Wang Changchang recruited him to his command, taught him martial arts, and taught him strategy.

Wang Yue knew Wang's long-term intentions, so he no longer refuted. However, he was willing to follow Han Xiu, and he always felt that he was loyal to Daxu.

Now that he is the vanguard of the rebellion against the imperial court, he is confused, and an inexplicable heart has taken root in his heart.

Over the years, Wang Changchang has indeed helped him a lot, but this affection has always made Wang Yue feel that he owes Wang Changyuan.

Now, he's going to repay the favor.

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As night fell, Daxu, the camp of the 100,000 troops of the imperial court.

Wu Jinfan, the general of Zhenguo, sat in the big tent of the Chinese army.

The night sky is full of stars and beautiful.

A strong killing aura emanated from his body, making people feel a burst of eerie horror.

Wu Jinfan's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Wang Yue, Wang Yue, you really have the guts."

He slowly stood up, walked out of the big tent, looked up at the sky, the cold glint in his eyes disappeared little by little, and in an instant he regained his gentle gaze.

Wu Jinfan was wearing silver-gray armor and carrying a long knife at his waist, and a heroic and domineering spirit burst out from him.

He looked at the southern sky, and secretly wondered in his heart: "It's so late, where is General Wu Zhong's march?" ”

Wu Zhong is Wu Jinfan's confidant and general, and he is also Wu Jinfan's most trusted friend;

Wu Zhong, as Wu Jinfan's cronies, is excellent in martial arts and strong.

He has always followed Wu Jinfan, was loyal, and worked hard for Wu Jinfan from birth to death;

The prestige in the army is not weak, but Wu Jinfan does not have the slightest jealousy, but respects Wu Zhong even more.

Wu Zhong begged him again and again, begging him to lead troops as a lure to go deeper, this danger is very great and even death!

Wu Jinfan was unwilling, but he couldn't resist Wu Zhong's request, so he had to agree.

Wu Jinfan muttered to himself, his eyes narrowed slightly, he naturally didn't want Wu Zhong to have any accidents.

"Your Majesty, General Wu Zhong has sent a letter!"

A soldier hurriedly ran into the big tent and knelt down in front of Wu Jinfan, holding a letter in both hands.

"Quick. Hurry up and express it! Wu Jinfan commanded.

The soldier hurriedly handed the letter over.

Wu Jinfan read the letter, the expression on his face became more and more solemn, and even a little shocked.

Then the shock faded, his face suddenly turned pale, and his hand could no longer twist the letter.

"General, what did General Wu Zhong say in his letter?"

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"General?"

"General Wu Zhong said that he was ambushed on the road, besieged by a cavalry team, and was seriously wounded."

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In the letter: General, the plan to lure the troops this time has been completed, please ask the general to recapture the Southern Plains, the southern alliance of the Hao clan, and the soldiers of the seven cities of Beiwei, when the Hongdu City is broken, the subordinates will not be able to see it;

Finally, forgive me for being rude, call you Brother Wu, I was ambushed on the road and I was unable to return to the sky with seven arrows, 18 years later, we are still good brothers, and I will still be your subordinate, general, don't read, the military plane can not be delayed. ’

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"General Wu Zhong? General Wu Zhong! ”

Wu Jinfan suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red, he called his name through gritted teeth, and his eyes flashed with bloody murderous aura.

"General Wu Zhong, I hurt you, I hurt you......"

The letter fluttered and fell to the ground, and Wu Jinfan's heart seemed to sink to the bottom.

"General?"

Seeing Wu Jinfan's sluggish expression, a personal guard shouted tentatively.

Wu Jinfan raised his head, and a smile appeared on his face, but his smile seemed very reluctant and fake.

A storm is coming, and it's heavy rain.

When the torrential rain came, the war broke out in Nanyuan.

His fame spread throughout the south of the Yangtze River, and it also set off a bloody storm in Nanyuan.

The army marched south, defeated the major clans in the southern plains, and beheaded thousands of ranks.

The major clans in Nanyuan were also completely afraid of Wu Jinfan and did not dare to have any objections.

The fighting in Nanyuan has subsided, and the road to Nanyuan seems to have been completely opened, and no one dares to stop their southern expedition.

"General Wu Zhong is dead!"

He looked at a letter in his hand, and couldn't help but feel some emotion in his heart.

Wu Zhong, the brother of the general, followed him all his life and was loyal.

In Nanyuan, he is an extremely special existence, an idol, a hero, and a legend in the eyes of all black-armored soldiers.

His name is incomparably loud - Wu Zhong.

"General, I waited to search in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain and didn't find the bones of General Wu Zhong."

"General, we will avenge General Wu Zhong at all costs!"

"We're going to make these brutes pay the price in blood!"

"Kill!"

"I will let the whole Hongdu come to bury you with you, this day is almost coming, and I will find your bones."

"Don't worry, I won't leave you alone."

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Nanyuan, on the top of a big mountain, Wu Jinfan stood on a boulder, looking into the distance.