In the past, several battles with Yan Qixing in the Xiongnu were highly mobile cavalry battles, and it was impossible to imagine the whole picture of the Han Dynasty war, but today, I was immersed in the scene, and the scene in front of me completely ended me from self-pity.

I can't see how many men and horses, shields, crossbows, chariots, infantry, cavalry, all kinds of troops fill the camps of both sides, densely arranged in turns, like ants all over the plain. The only remaining piece of greenery in the middle was also dyed bronze. In the afterglow of dusk, Sen Han's armor and weapons emitted a cold cold light, and a suffocating murderous aura wafted over the plain, enveloping everyone's heart.

The wind blew the battle flag, and after the horn sounded, when the distance was about two hundred meters, the teams of the two sides suddenly stopped. At the front of the Han camp were a line of shield soldiers, well-trained to hold their tall and thick shields on the ground in unison, blocking them in front of them, and there were no gaps between the shields and shields. It is also impossible to calculate the number of blocks, and from my direction, I can see that the shields stretch neatly, protecting the soldiers and horses of the headquarters like a copper wall. Behind the shields were rows of crossbowmen with arrows on the strings, and then there were chariots lined up in a hundred rows, flanked by a large group of infantry armed with halberds, and numerous ironclad cavalrymen guarding the wings.

Ancient warfare paid attention to tactics and formations, and the entire Han army was a giant phalanx, with about 20,000 or 30,000 people.

If I stand taller, I will see more clearly, even so, I can still see the rebels - (The banner of the word "Han" is flying, I don't know if the commander of the banner is him, but the word "rebel" still jumps directly out of my mind.) The rebels had a very strange formation, with the shield men in front, the crossbowmen in the back, and then the cavalry, and the whole formation was conical in front and rectangular in the back, looking like a sharp arrow ready to fire!

What I couldn't understand the most was the troops at the end of the team, separated from the main force by about 300 meters, they had no swords or guns in their hands, they were guarded by a team of iron cavalry, and around them were more than a dozen huge things covered with red cloths. There were wheels, but they were neither chariots nor any ancient tools of warfare, I couldn't see what they were, and why were they covered with red cloth in broad daylight?

Heaven and earth are silent and quiet, waiting for the coming of the great war.

"Tom tom tom ......" a drum sound seemed to come from the depths of the clouds, earth-shattering, tens of thousands of sharp arrows like a shower from the Han army camp overwhelmingly shot at the rebels, the front row immediately bent down to replenish the arrows, the back row of crossbowmen immediately continued, taking turns to fire without interruption. Almost at the same time, the opponent's arrows also carried the wind and electricity towards the Han army, and the feathered arrows were like flying locusts, intertwined into dense and huge dark clouds, staggered between the two armies and shot towards the enemy.

Immediately, there was the sound of the wind carrying the rain of arrows, the sound of arrows piercing the human body, and the sound of shouting one after another.

I heard the sound of death, and saw that death with great power ruthlessly tore apart the human body, devouring one fresh life after another, but no one was afraid of death, and the fall of their companions around them could not destroy their will to fight, everyone was nailed to their place like nails, and their eyes did not blink in the face of death. The shield at the front is still like an iron wall, unmoving, unwavering, and not chaotic at all.

The second round ......of arrow rain of the Han army rose again, drawing a thin black line in the air, piercing the air and flying towards the enemy camp.

I stared unblinkingly at the strange line behind the rebels, and I was a little apprehensive about it. In the setting sun, the red cloth was suddenly lifted neatly, and in a halo that almost shimmered with golden light, I could see clearly what was under the red cloth, and my heart almost stopped beating.

"Don't!" I cried out, forgetting the danger, and rushed forward into the battlefield with my horse, shouting desperately: "Wang Hui quickly withdraw!!!

My hoarse cries were drowned out by the sound of arrows.

It was too late, a piercing strange sound sounded, and then the loud sound of "boom" and "boom" as if it was about to turn the world over was deafening...... The weapons that could not appear on the ancient battlefield launched incomparable power, roaring and flying towards the Han army's camp, and suddenly the smoke of gunpowder billowed and the flames soared into the sky. The originally neat and solemn Han army camp was blown to pieces, the shields were scattered, the crossbowmen were disorganized, the cavalry horses were frightened and neighed and fled in all directions, accompanied by the flames rising into the sky, flying flesh and blood, broken limbs.

I froze, watching all this bloody thing, watching countless once lively lives turn into corpses in the howl of artillery fire!

And the shells are still relentlessly exploding all over the camp!

I finally understood why they couldn't wait to do something, because they were sure that they had already prepared, and the guns were just the last link.

The flames of war!

The Chinese army's "Wang" handsome flag fluttered in the beacon smoke, and the flags representing various signals were eagerly dancing one after another, calling on the panicked soldiers in the shadow of death. At the same time, the sound of "Zheng Zheng ......" is a great work. Drumming is the most important command of the ancient battle, in the end it is the elite regular army, caught off guard and suffered an unexpected blow, although the army was confused for a while, but as soon as the Ming Jin sounded, the officers and soldiers of the Han army immediately heard the order and moved, quickly assembled, and escorted the Chinese army to retreat.

"Tom ......" The rebels beat their drums and gave the order to attack, and the cavalry came out like lightning, followed by the chariots and infantry like the waves of the angry sea, roaring and rushing towards the defeated enemy with sweeping might.

The crisp sound of gunfire pierced the sky full of colorful clouds, the sky was low, and the clouds were speechless, staring at the humble and bloodthirsty humans on the ground.

The horses are roaring, and the blood is splashing!

The closer the two armies are, the more advantageous it is for the use of pistols, and in terms of range, it is inferior to longbows and crossbows, but without the link of changing arrows and bows, its speed advantage is revealed. The infantry running behind had no time to engage the enemy, and fell to the guns one after another, and those who escaped were trampled like mud by the galloping iron horsemen, or cut in half by the sharp ring-headed knives. Relying on the momentum of one blow, the rebels' iron cavalry got closer and closer to the Han army. The wheels are rolling, the murderous spirit, on the vast plain, the horses' hooves are furious like a storm, the sound of guns and cannons resounds, the crops are trampled into grass mustard, and the grass mustard turns into flying ashes.

I subconsciously destroyed the war horse, the wind swept past me, the bloody breath filled the nose, I began to accelerate, desperately hit the horse, and chased the Han camp from the flank at the limit speed, in fact, at that moment I didn't know what I wanted to do, why did I do such a futile thing, the victory or defeat of the battlefield was not something I could control, I didn't even have a way to reverse the situation, in the face of such a tragic war, personal strength is so small and insignificant. But I couldn't resist the great sadness in my heart, I had to go, I had to do something, and I wasn't a sad spectator alone.

A black horse flew out of the thousands of horses like a black lightning, and the sunset shrouded him, refracting a dazzling light. I reined in my horse and stared at the man on the black horse, who seemed to be Guo Jie!

In the blink of an eye, he had rushed to the front, and with a single sword he slashed down a cavalry warrior, whose corpse flew up in an arc and fell into the midst of the chaos, where it was immediately trampled to death.

One of the horsemen spotted me, turned his horse away and ran towards me, his gun aimed at me, I shot him off his horse, and the horse that had lost its owner stopped with a scream, and I rushed over and removed the bow and quiver from the saddle of the empty horse.

Several rebel cavalry rushed towards me.

I unceremoniously stretched out my bow and arrows, and the guns in their hands were useless before they were within range, and the bow and arrows were most effective against them. More rebels spotted me and swarmed in, and I made a big turn with my horse's head and kept a fifty-metre distance from the rebel pursuers. Cold arrows and bullets "whizzed" through behind me, which made me realize that not all rebels were armed with firearms.

I drove the horse in an S shape, and my speed quickly slowed down, and I clamped my legs around the horse's belly, and immediately turned around and bent my bow to shoot an arrow!

My archery skills are not as good as marksmanship, and I lost my head even more when I ran the horse, and only two or three of the ten arrows went out, but this resistance finally distanced me from them again.

In such a galloping chase, the Han army, which had been defeated, suddenly turned around, the rear team changed to the front team, and rushed back, colliding with the rebels who were pursuing them, and the entire battlefield suddenly fell into great chaos.

The dark red Han army and the black rebels fought together: chariots, infantry and cavalry, some fought for their lives in close combat, some fled in a hurry but died under the swords, and some quickly scattered to the flanks. The scattered warriors met the cavalry that pursued me, and you fought back and forth.

What the hell is going on?

In the midst of his busy schedule, he looked into the distance, and immediately felt cold to the end. It turned out that the back road of the Han army was actually cut off by the rebels who had been ambushed in advance, and the rebels quickly opened the encirclement network and closed the front, left and right to the middle. The 30,000 soldiers of the Han army had no way out but to fight to the death.

The cannonade stopped, and the white-knuckle battle began. At this time, there is no clear boundary on the battlefield, and the whole plain is scattered with the same kind of people who fight each other, whether it is to kill for self-preservation or to kill for the sake of killing, this is meaningless, in the case of either you die or I die, the instinct of survival occupies everything.

Blood stained the sky and the earth red, and the brilliant red eclipsed the burning clouds of the sky.

I was also trapped in this crazy war group and couldn't get out, and the Han rebels all thought that I was the other party's person, so they couldn't help but greet me, and I could only shout all the way: I am the Han army! Then avoid the Han army in red and fight the rebels in black to prove my identity.

Soon the bullets were empty, the arrows were exhausted, the horses were killed, and I picked up a halberd and fought with the enemy soldiers around me, the halberd was a long and heavy weapon, and the woman was very difficult to use, and after a while I was so tired that I was out of breath, and I was about to look for a weapon to take advantage of, but I saw the rebels' two-horse chariot rushing towards me.

Before the Han Dynasty, countries actually developed chariots and soldiers, which really makes sense.

In the plain warfare before the popularization of cavalry warfare, the infantry was not terrible, the cavalry was not terrible, and the most terrible thing was the chariots, to be precise, the chariots driven by the chariots. Whether it is a four-horse or a two-horse, its explosive impact is almost invincible in cavalry and infantry. It rampaged across the battlefield, arrogantly defiing and crushing all living objects, the blades sticking out of the axle cut off the legs of horses and all the human bodies that passed it, and the armored soldiers on the chariot brandished their halberds and spears, condescendingly sweeping away all the forces that would concede against it, and never stopping. After the chariot, the severed limbs and black and red blood that dragged down the ground, and the dying wailings, were drowned under the hooves of the horses that followed.

Now, the chariot was rushing towards me with a terrifying murderous aura, and there was no time to dodge, so I used my halberd as a pole on the spot, and (thank God, fortunately I had a long weapon in my hand) jumped up and jumped onto the chariot and kicked one of the archers out of the chariot. There was still a royal hand and a halberd hand left in the car, the halberd hand was extremely adaptable, immediately threw down the halberd, pulled out the sword at the waist and stabbed me in the chest, the car was narrow and hasty, I had no choice but to reach out to hold the sword, a sharp pain, the sword blade still slid from both hands to my chest, seeing the piercing, suddenly "bang", a feather arrow flew out of nowhere, after the heart penetrated the front of the heart, the halberd hand fell forward on my body.

Pushing the body away, I looked up and there was another scream, and the Mite was also killed by an arrow, as he was preparing to attack with a knife. There's no time to find out who helped me. Mide died, the chariot was still galloping forward, I took the reins and drove the chariot to slow down hard, I had never done this work, how could the horse listen to me, straight to the gallop, was so anxious that I was sweating, a horse rushed to meet with me, and immediately the warrior shouted: "Lord Liu, why are you here?"

I was in a hurry with the car, and I glanced at him and saw that it was a Han army officer's outfit, and I didn't care to see which one it was, and shouted, "I don't know how to drive, what should I do?"

"Tighten the reins!"

"I strained it, but I couldn't!"

"The reins are stuck!"

I cursed, no wonder the horse didn't listen to me.

When the speed of the car finally decreased, I looked at the man again and was taken aback, he was covered in blood, and it was actually a dramatic departure! A large number of Han soldiers gathered around him, and the banner with the word "Wang" was held high, and there were constantly chariots and infantry moving closer to this side.

"You just saved me?" I shouted.

"Yes. ”

"Why are you here?"

"I am the captain of Jianzhong under the command of Lord Wang Jian!"

"Where's Wang Hui?"

"Lord Wang must have crossed the Huaishui. ”

It turns out that this "king" is not the other "king"; but who is the word "Han"? Is it him or Fuyong?

"We waited for General Wang Jian to sneak attack Huaisi, wanting to cut off the rebels' grain route, how do we know that the rebels have already taken precautions, so they are trapped here, and now we can't find General Wang, we decided to break through from the northwest corner, what does Lord Liu think?"

Shibei three days, really impressive, no matter how you look at this drama, it is different from before, except for the obscenity of thieves, and more military spirit.

"Good. "I agree. In fact, I don't know where the northwest corner is at all, and in this chaotic situation at present, the Han army has obviously been defeated, and of course they have escaped one by one.

Gathering nearly 2,000 cavalry, and the number of other troops, I handed over the chariots to experienced warriors, and I changed to war horses and began to break through to the northwest corner.

It was completely dark, and torches were lit everywhere on the battlefield within a radius of ten miles. The rebels were twice as large as the Han army, and coupled with factors such as psychological momentum and weapons, the battle for the breakthrough was very hard and tragic.

But the blood is exciting, the sound of the sword piercing the human body stimulates the nerves, the desire to survive fills our hearts, the fear retreats and the courage is reborn, the first batch falls, the latter continues to make up, stepping on the corpses of our comrades, we struggle to break through a gap and break out of the encirclement.

It was late in the night, and the moon was rising. The remnants of the defeated army came to the Huaishui with fatigue. The number of cavalry was less than 1,000, 2,380 infantry, 841 crossbowmen, 11 chariots, and less than 100 shield men. Most of the fighters had wounds on their bodies, and mine had three on them.

The drama said desolately: "General Wang's life and death are uncertain, and there are less than 5,000 of the 32,000 brothers. After that, his eyes were hot, and he seemed to be about to shed tears.

I patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "This is not the time to grieve, we are not absolutely safe yet. In fact, the pathos in my heart is even more indescribable.

The team rested in place, without the heart to reminisce with the drama, and without the intention of asking him why he joined the army, he just couldn't be at peace in his heart.

Juli said that according to the original plan, Wang Hui would send a boat to pick them up across the Huaishui to Huiji. But under the moonlight, the vast water surface is endless, and there is not even a shadow of a boat in the emptiness, only the Huai water flows quietly.

It's going to happen. I looked at the river in a daze.

What is that?

I rubbed my eyes, what was floating on the water in the white moonlight? one, two, three...... More and more, more and more......

"Ah!" someone cried out in horror. "Dead people! There are dead people and corpses in the water!"

The corpses of the Han army, the corpses of countless Han soldiers, are too numerous to count, one by one, row after row, floating downstream along the Huai River.

The face of the drama is dead, I am trembling, the soldiers are surrounded, we stare at the eerie floating corpses on the water, with the continuous ups and downs of the water, we grief, fear, despair.

Everyone thought of the reason: Wang Hui failed to cross the Huaishui.

And what about the 200,000 army?

The first suppressed cry came faintly, and as if contagious, the cry began to expand. Already warriors who knew how to swim jumped into the water to retrieve the bodies of their brothers, and one after another went to collect them.

"Now is not the time to cry. I wiped a handful of tears and scolded the tearful detachment around me. "Now you are the biggest in the army, stop them. He pointed to the soldiers who were struggling to salvage the bodies in the river. "We must get out of here, right now!"

"Where?" the drama left in a chaotic place.

"There are two directions for you to decide, one is to find Wang Hui and find the main force, and the other is to return to Chang'an. ”

Ji Li thought about it for a while, and said resolutely: "Looking for Lord Wang, I don't believe that the 200,000 army will be wiped out." ”

I don't believe it either.

After the horror of the battle, I had no heart to find Yan Qixing, and I didn't have the heart to grieve for myself, blood and death were so shocking, and the gains and losses of personal feelings seemed small and humble compared to them, and even less than 200,000 lives. So, I decided to stay with them.

The troops were regrouped and marched up the Huai River, and along the way, the wreckage of many buildings and the corpses of dead people flowed down the river, which proved our suspicions more and more.

At dawn, I finally came to the section of the river where the Han army crossed the Huai. This is the turning point of the river, the current is turbulent, but no matter how big and rapid the river is, it can't wash away the boats that are blocked on the river. The morning sun shrouded the river, full of traces of battle, the mast of the ship was broken and the sail hung beyond recognition, and the overlapping corpses were piled up on the ship, hanging horizontally and vertically on the side of the ship. The perfect combination of sunrise and death, warmth and coldness, creates an eerie magnificence in the brilliant glow, and from a distance, it looks like a painting with strong colors but revealing an eerie death atmosphere - hell on earth.

We just stood quietly by the river, quietly watching all this, no one made a sound, only the wind whimpered and hovered over the Huai Shui, hovering over our hearts.

Could it all have anything to do with him? Is this hellish scene his masterpiece?

The wind knife blew through my heart, and my heart was dripping blood, and it hurt unbearably.

"Woo woo ......" A horn sounded, and all the troops were shocked.

We were surrounded by rebels who had guns in their hands.

The leader is Guo Jie.

But why is the flag of "Korean" fluttering?

"The Han army listened, surrender quickly, Rao Er will not die!" The voice of persuasion to surrender was like thunder.

Behind them are countless brothers who have sacrificed their lives, and in front of them are many enemy soldiers, fighting with murderous spirits. The picture of martyrdom on Huaishui turned into great courage to inspire the soldiers, and everyone saw the ending, but none of the five thousand Han troops were afraid of death, and quickly set up a formation in a very short time, with the shield soldiers in front, the crossbowmen followed, and then the cavalry chariots, layered into a semicircle, ready to fight to the death with the enemy.

I've seen so many deaths lately, and I'm really tired of it. I don't want to die, I don't want these 5,000 people to die, I don't like to kill on the battlefield with open swords and guns, if I can, I'd rather go off the rails.

As I spoke in my ear, he glared at me in astonishment, and I said lightly, "Listen to me." "Let's say so, and the horse splits the team.

"I'm Liu Dan, please explain Guo to speak. "I yelled at the rebels who were ready to go to war. After a while, Guo Xie rode out of the army and was not too surprised to see me.

"Wong Bo is okay?" I greeted Guo Xie as if I had seen an acquaintance in the market.

Guo Xie frowned, and said with emotion: "You and I knew each other back then, and we had a very good relationship, but I didn't expect to see each other on the battlefield today." ”

"yes, that's a pity. I sighed. "Hanoi Guo Xie is also well-known in the chivalrous world, I don't understand why you want to change careers. Politics is not something that everyone can play, looking at the past friendships, I advise Weng Bo to go back and concentrate on the promising job of chivalry, forget it, what is there to follow and mess around?"

Guo Xie didn't understand such a white sentence at all, and looked at me confused: "You, what are you talking about?"

"I'm talking ......" he raised his finger and pointed to the banner of "Han" behind him. "Who is it? Fu Yong or—Yan Qixing?"

Guo Jie's face changed: "How do you know?"

"You don't care about that, I know no less than you do. "I'd rather not know so much if I could. "Let's go it alone, it's going it alone. If you win, we'll surrender, and if I win, let us go, how about it?"

Guo Xie grinned and said: "Brother Liu, are you a three-year-old child? Now that you are under siege, as long as I give an order, within an hour, you will be wiped out, so why bother with you." ”

He learns and applies it lively, but he learns quickly.

"You keep calling me Brother Liu, don't you see that I'm wearing women's clothes? Oh, I'm afraid that losing at the hands of a woman will lose the dignity of a man's husband, right?" I didn't seem to have any intentions, but in fact, I wanted to provoke the general. "It seems that Guo Jie, who is famous all over the world, was also defeated by my subordinates back then, knowing that he was invincible, he naturally couldn't make a fool of himself in front of his subordinates, I can fully understand this, but it's different from the horse right away, maybe you can win me right away? Otherwise, a generation of heroes Guo Xie was defeated in the hands of women, and he wanted to turn over in this life. ”

It stands to reason that the people of this era, especially the rangers, can't stand this kind of humiliation the most. Shi Ji Guo Xie is not a broad-minded gentleman, but a real villain who will repay him, and it is reasonable to be angry and then fooled by me after being counted down like this.

But Guo Xie didn't, he just looked at me expressionlessly, waited for me to finish, and then said: "The establishment of the military palace, the general command arsenal, the pacification of Minyue, and the assassination of Shan Yu are valued by the emperor at the top, and admired by the people at the bottom." In the eyes of the world, is Liu Dan just a little woman? In terms of resourcefulness, talent, and swordsmanship, you Liu Dan is second, and no one dares to call him first. When it comes to fame all over the world, I am inferior to you, and I am still glorious when I am defeated under your hands. It is because you don't have to provoke the generals, although Guo Xie is a martial artist, he will not act rashly because of personal honor and disgrace when the two armies are facing the enemy. ”

I was stunned, why does everyone talk about Liu Dan and always come to say something like this, is Liu Dan just like this?

"Too talented, too inadequate, too calm and scheming, for women, I'm afraid it's just a curse and not a blessing......"

"Yunwen Yunwu, intelligent and sensitive, righteous and modest, quick and scheming......"

This is the evaluation given to me by Liu Che and Yan Qixing, it sounds like a man more than a woman. Suddenly he thought about it: Is it because of this that Yan Qixing will go so resolutely without dragging his feet? I have always been too much like a man? Maybe I will be attracted to such a special woman at first, after all, there were not many women with a temperament like me in the Han Dynasty, but after a long time, will men love a woman who is more like a man than a woman from the bottom of their hearts? It is very doubtful.

For the first time, I found that there was one thing that was seriously lacking in my life - femininity. As a result, he suddenly had serious inferiority. Guo Xie didn't hear what he said clearly, but only heard the last sentence: "...... I persuade you to surrender, and you have to save your life. ”

smiled bitterly, at this moment, he still cares about the private relationship between men and women, and he still says that he is not a woman?

"Do you see me like that?" I replied with a sneer.

Guo Xie said sharply: "Since that's the case, don't gossip!" said and turned around to leave.

"Do you want to leave when you're here?" I let him return to the team leisurely like this, and with a wave of his long sword, he immediately stabbed him in the left rib.

Guo Xie was clever, and even blocked the sword with the sheath outward, and shouted in shock and anger: "You want to force me to go it alone?"

"That's right. "I'm not idle in my hands, stabbing, picking, teasing, chopping, sweeping, a sword is as fast as the wind, forcing Guo Xie to not even have a chance to draw his sword, so he can only keep blocking up and down, blocking left and right. In fact, I was jealous that he might have a gun in his hand, and if I gave him the opportunity to draw a gun, I am afraid that my little life would have to be taken in, so a sword is as tight as a sword, so as to quickly defeat the enemy.

But this time is different from the past, when I fought with Guo Xie a few years ago, it was a step, and today it is immediately, only those who have experienced the confrontation on the horse can know the huge difference between the two. Guo Xie gradually calmed down from the initial panic, and the situation changed. He knows how to steer a horse too well, he knows too much how to fight right away, and in that regard, I am absolutely dwarfed. Soon, his sword was drawn, soon he saw my weakness, and soon he began to fight back.

I held the reins in my left hand and my sword in my right, and I only heard the sound of the horse's hooves "da-da" in my ears, which was messy and vain, while Guo Xie was calm and relaxed, and he was very flexible and had the upper hand. I was anxious, I had to lose if I fought like this, what did I want, Guo Xie stabbed me with a sword, the sword was bright, the wind was fierce, I raised my sword to block, my arm was numb from the shock, and the sword in my hand "snapped" and fell to the ground, almost at the same time, Guo Xie hit the sword in his hand against my chest, and said with a long smile: "Don't surrender yet?"

My face turned pale and I glared angrily: "I won't surrender if you die, there is a kind of killing me." ”

"I'm waiting for the surrender!" suddenly sounded behind him with a mountain shouting and a tsunami!

I looked back in shock and saw that it was the 5,000 Han soldiers, who had abandoned their weapons and knelt down on the banks of the Huai River, kneeling in front of the enemy, and behind them was the burial place of their brothers.

The drama leaves the leader and defects!

Ji Li surrendered with his army, and I became a prisoner, tied up in a tent in the rebel barracks on the banks of the Huaishui.

I was calm, not panicked at all, I was anticipating what might happen and secretly looking forward to it. But there was absolutely no death ———— this thing in my prediction!

Someone opened the tent and walked in, with white and black eyes with sideburns, the same handsome appearance, the same extraordinary demeanor, standing in the short and simple tent, it did not damage his demeanor at all, but made people's eyes shine, as if the gods had descended to earth.

A man like a god in the world, who else will there be a god doctor in Shebi Valley?

I sighed, "You're really, you've been waiting for a long time to come out." ”

Fu Yong looked at me steadily, expressionless and silent, unable to see any emotion.

He didn't speak, so I had to speak: "Where is Yan Qixing? No, I should call him Han Qixing now...... I want to see him. ”

Fu Yong's expression changed, and he asked, "How do you know?"

I chuckled softly and said, "I'm so smart, it's not hard to know." ”

Tell him, I'm not that kind.

Fu Yong's eyes flickered.

I laughed mockingly: "What, do you think I'm messing around? Your father's name is Yan Ji, your grandfather's name is Han Huai, and your ancestor's name is Han Xin." I didn't expect you to be a descendant of Han Xin, the Marquis of Huaiyin. ”

"What else do you know?" Fu Yong's expression calmed down.

I tugged at the corners of my mouth, raised my eyebrows lightly, and said, "I know a lot, why should I tell you?"

His eyes rolled and he said, "It's okay to want to know, ask Yan Qixing to come to see me." ”

Fu Yong smiled faintly: "It seems that you really have a lot of affection for your brother, but unfortunately, you can't see him." ”

"What...... What do you mean?"

Fu Yong raised his hands and clapped his hands, and several soldiers came in from outside, two of them stepped forward, one left and one right, and walked out.

I suddenly understood what Fu Yong wanted to do, he wanted to kill me!