Old lady Xing was also drunk, so she helped Tian Guang to rest, and he also went to sleep.

Half an hour later, on the official road outside Xingjiabao, a horse galloped by

In Xinzhou Wei's barracks, Fu Yansheng yawned and put down the military report in his hand, the hour was not early, he was going to sleep, and the last thousand people had not all been arranged.

Although he is the commander of the first guard, not all the military camps under his command are his people, these 4,000 people are too eye-catching, and it is not easy to place them all.

The servant brought hot water and waited for Fu Yansheng to take off his shoes and socks and soak his feet.

Fu Yansheng closed his eyes comfortably, and soaking his feet every night was the most relaxing time of the day.

"Are you comfortable?" A voice came from the side.

"Hmm." Fu Yansheng replied casually, and suddenly, his heart moved, this was not the voice of the servant, besides, the servant would not talk to him like this.

Fu Yansheng opened his eyes violently and looked in the direction where the voice came from, where a young man was sitting.

The young man was dressed in black, obviously a night suit, his hair was tied up high, and his black clothes and black hair lined his face with snow white and crystalline.

The young man was looking through the military newspaper on the table, and noticed Fu Yansheng's gaze, the young man put down the military newspaper in his hand and looked at Fu Yansheng with a smile: "I asked Tian Guang to take away, I heard that he was your guest, so I came over to talk to you." ”

Fu Yansheng clenched his fists, Tian Guang

"Who are you?"

The young man smiled: "It doesn't matter who I am, but Commander Fu, the year before last and last year, where did you and the two batches of armor that you and the military department asked for, do you remember?" ”

Fu Yansheng's heart snorted: "Armor? In the storeroom, of course. ”

"I saw the armor in the warehouse, it was all tattered, you haven't fought in Xinzhou in the past two years, and the soldiers are just farming, why, did you let the soldiers wear armor to farm and pull the plow?" The young man spoke sarcastically, and easily took a copy of the military report that Fu Yansheng had signed into his arms.

Fu Yansheng's head was buzzing, armor, treasury? This person has been to the storeroom?

How did he get in?

"What do you want?" Fu Yansheng said in a deep voice.

The young man smiled: "General Fu is worthy of going through the wind and waves and seeing a big scene, but the person I want has already been taken away, so there is no condition, General Fu continues to soak his feet." ”

The young man got up and wanted to leave, Fu Yansheng was anxious, Huo stood up, barefoot, the footbath was kicked open by him, there was a bang, the water splashed, but the soldiers who were guarding outside did not hear the sound and came in.

Fu Yansheng's heart sank, his own soldiers were the same as his servants, were they governed by this person?

I don't know if it's a psychological reason, Fu Yansheng suddenly felt a deathly silence around him.

"You're from the capital?"

"yes." The boy readily admitted.

"Leave Tian Guang behind, and the rest is easy to say." Fu Yansheng said.

"How can there be so many things to say, it's too late!"

After the young man finished speaking, he walked out without looking back.

Fu Yansheng was in a hurry, he didn't care that he was still barefoot, so he raised his legs and chased after him, but the young man's body was fast, and he was already outside the tent almost in the blink of an eye.

Fu Yansheng chased out, and sure enough, he saw his own soldiers staggering to the ground, the figure flashed, and the young man disappeared into the night.

"Someone, someone!"

Fu Yansheng shouted loudly like a madman, fortunately, not all the people in the barracks fell, and soon a few people ran over: "Call Fu Hai over, quickly, mobilize people, quickly!" ”

Fu Hai is Fu Yansheng's nephew and the person he trusts the most.

A moment later, the scouts sent out by Fu Hai came with the news that the whereabouts of the thief had been discovered.

"There is only one person, and there is a sack on the horse's back, and it may be Mr. Tian."

"Chase!"

Fu Hai did not hesitate, his uncle said that Tian Guang's identity was important and he must not be taken to the capital.

Although the uncle did not say it explicitly, Fu Hai knew in his heart that Tian Guang was the person of the King of Jin, and this transfer of troops was handled by Tian Guang, if he was really taken to the capital, would the King of Jin be implicated, he didn't know, but uncle, something must have happened, something big!

So no matter what, we have to kill that thief and recapture Tian Guang.

"Except for Mr. Tian, there is no one left alive!"

Fu Hai brought five hundred people, and five hundred people chased one, although it was a big fuss, but it definitely got twice the result with half the effort.

It's a pity that Fu Hai still underestimated the enemy, and he soon found out that this matter was not easy to handle.

Because the guy who took Tian Guang ran all the way east, and he was about to run out of the boundary of Xinzhou.

After Xinzhou, it is not Fu Yansheng's territory.

But Fu Hai couldn't care about these anymore, and raised the whip in his hand: "Keep chasing!" ”

On the fifth watch, Liu Qianhu of the Puwu Qianhu Camp was sleeping soundly with his concubine in his arms, and the voice of the soldiers sounded outside: "Lord Qianhu, Lord Qianhu, something happened!" ”

Liu Qianhu was woken up, the concubine hugged his arm in fear, and Liu Qianhu touched her face: "Good, don't be afraid, I'll go out and have a look." ”

Liu Qianhu put on his clothes and walked out of the barracks: "What are you doing yelling?" ”

"Lord Qianhu, Xinzhou Wei Fu Hai led troops into our territory, and just happened to meet Zhao Zongqi's people, the two sides fought, and one of Zhao Zongqi's arms was cut off by Fu Hai!"

Liu Qianhu was stunned, and an exclamation came from the barracks, and Liu Qianhu remembered that his concubine was Zhao Zongqi's concubine.

"Fu Yansheng, you bastard, you dare to send someone to me to make trouble, come here, prepare horses, I want to see, what does he want to do with Fu Hai, a bastard?"

Although this is not Xinzhou, nor is it under the jurisdiction of Fu Yansheng, Liu Qianhu has long heard of Fu Hai's name, Fu Hai is not only Fu Yansheng's own nephew, but also a famous bastard.

Fu Hai really didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to slaughter the villain who entered his uncle's camp at night, and then snatch Tian Guang back.

But after that guy entered Puwu's territory, he disappeared like a loach, and the direction in which he disappeared was Puwu's Qianhu Camp.

Fu Hai was anxious, if this guy fell into the hands of Liu Qianhu, it would be no different from letting him go back to the capital.

It just so happened that Zhao Zongqi received a report that hundreds of horsemen had crossed the state border and came here, so Zhao Zongqi came to check, and in a few words, the two sides fought, Zhao Zongqi's arm was cut off, and Fu Hai also panicked.

Although he was not stingy, it was on his uncle's territory, but not here.

At this moment, Liu Qianhu came in with people and horses, and when he saw Fu Hai from a distance, Liu Qianhu raised his horsewhip: "Come on, take down the culprit!" ”

At this time, in the Qianhu camp, Liu Qianhu's concubine was still crying, and suddenly, a sharp voice came from outside the window: "It's terrible, something is wrong, the enemy is coming to the barracks, brothers, if you can, you can fight, if you can't fight, run away!" ”

The concubine was startled, she forgot to cry for a while, she pushed open the window, only to see a night bird frightened, fluttering its wings and flying away, in the night, there was a sound of swords colliding, the concubine trembled with fright, sure enough, an enemy came into the barracks.

Lord Qianhu is not there, and she took away her own soldiers, who will protect her?

At this time, that young man, no, He Ran, had already taken Tian Guang on another path.

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