Night, slightly cool.

The wind contains sand and there are a few wisps of fish.

The difference between rebellion and being rebelled is only a conceptual difference. What you know is called counter-strategy, and what you don't know is called counter-strategy. With the blade of the enemy, the body of the enemy is wounded, and the killing is invisible and treacherous.

The conspiracy hidden at the bottom of the shadows has been vividly interpreted in the most insipid words in the shocking changes by the north river side of Yumu Village. Those candidates who wanted to defect really had a moment when they almost fell prostrate at the feet of the green shirt. In addition to his indescribable charm in his calm and calm, it is he who finally shows people his most terrifying means...

The plot of the ghost is monstrous.

Quiet as a virgin, moving as thunder.

Thunder, the heavens and the earth overturned, and the world trembled.

Under the black moon, dark clouds overwhelmed the city, but Xia Xun let people see a vast sky from the desperate situation...

When he left Yumu Village, he said that when he returned, he would cause the majestic mountain to collapse.

After returning to Yumu Village, he said that he was going to cook three delicious dishes for Li Jiancheng.

A braised fish head is a shameful laugh.

The second soup is ripe and flying, which is ironic.

There are fish in Sandao every year, which is a lore.

Although everything is just in the making, people have already seen the end.

If the three steps can be perfectly cooked, the majestic mountain will inevitably be broken in half, and the guests who go to the banquet will probably be so angry that they will faint...

Of course, this is an afterthought, and it's a little too early to tell.

If you want to talk, you have to tell the story first.

At the same time that Yumu Village was staging a great drama that changed the sky, another vivid drama was also staged in the royal camp forty miles away.

The royal camp.

The iron fan glowed with cold light, and Fang Qingqiu came from afar, standing nervously outside the company camp for several miles. Looking at the bright tent with lights, his hands couldn't stop oozing sweat. He really regretted it, regretting that he had agreed to the request of the green shirt a few days ago. On such a dark and windy night in such a month, I came to such a Longtan tiger's den alone, doing such a thing of dancing on the tip of a knife and snatching food from the tiger's mouth.

It's just that it's too late for him to regret it now.

"Da Da Da..."

The herald sergeant hurried ...

Someone outside the village visited the camp, and the person who came claimed to be Fang Qingqiu, and he wanted to meet Long Gongzi with an important letter. ”

"Oh?"

"Fang Qingqiu?"

Inside the royal marshal's tent.

After losing the battle in the evening, there were still palpitations, and when everyone was suffering and had no countermeasures, a report came to Fang Qingqiu, which immediately moved the whole house. Fang Qingqiu's cultivation is not low, and his strength is on par with Xiahou, and he can be regarded as a rare fierce general in Yumu Village. Now, he came to the camp alone, which is intriguing.

"Why did he come?" Bai Lingyun wondered to himself.

"Coming alone, didn't you come to surrender?"

"It's also possible that I'm here to write a war letter. ”

"Provocation?"

"Hmph! If he dares to provoke, I will take his dog's head!"

“......”

Everyone said one after another, and they all thought it was strange.

After the words were almost finished, the dragon prince at the top raised his hand to slow down everyone's words. Then he beckoned to the sergeant and said, "Pass him in." ”

"Yes. ”

The sergeant was ordered to clench his fists and withdraw from the tent.

The people in the tent were puzzled, and they still whispered slightly.

The second son of the dragon glanced at the dragon prince meaningfully, and then picked up the wine and gently drained it. Bai Lingyun put his two fingers on his knees and flicked lightly, the rhythm was brisk, and he was slightly anxious. As a wise man, his sensitive psychology made him faintly feel that something was wrong with this.

"Sha..."

It didn't take long for the departing herald sergeant to lead Fang Qingqiu back to the tent again.

After all, deep into the enemy camp, isolated. Fang Qingqiu's expression at this time couldn't help but be a little nervous. Sweeping his eyes at the people in the tent, Fang Qingqiu clasped his fists with both hands, and said respectfully and politely: "Fang Qingqiu, a disciple of the Iron Fan Gate of Yueyang City in the Southern Regions, has seen Long Gongzi, Long Er Gongzi, and all the generals. ”

“......”

When the crowd heard this, they remained unmoved.

Long Gongzi waved the dragon fan in his hand to show his absence, and looked at the comers for a long time.

"Fang Gongzi came late at night, why did he come here?"

Fang Qingqiu cautiously glanced at Young Master Long, and said cautiously: "Fang Mou came late at night, there is really something unspeakable, please take a look." ”

As he spoke, Fang Qingqiu slowly took two steps forward to the first desk, and handed the letter in his hand to Long Gongzi. Long Gongzi took the letter with one hand, put down the dragon fan with the other, and then took the sealing clay, took out the letter paper in the envelope, and put it in front of him to look at it carefully.

While Long Gongzi was reading the letter, Fang Qingqiu took a few more steps back with interest.

Half-bowed, he continued euphemistically: "It's ridiculous to take the liberty of visiting. Fang is a Yueyang clan, the relatives in the clan, and the Fang family's family business are all deeply rooted in Yueyang City and are difficult to give up. Now Yueyang City has existed in name only, and has been seized by thieves. Many cities within a radius of tens of thousands of miles were all controlled by Li Changan and Xia Yuan. Fang Mou thought about his relatives at home, even though he knew that the Tang Dynasty soldiers were martial arts and could not compete with ordinary people like me, but this time the national test had to be forced to be with rats like Xia Xun.

But now, Yumu Village is a whecked body and a crumbling body. Xia Xun betrayed his promise at this most difficult time, and took Mo Xian, Xia Hou and other nine people to flee across the river at night in the name of asking for help. In the name of entrustment, he forcibly left dozens of brothers and hundreds of dying northerners behind us, trying to resist the chariot of the royal family with the strength of the praying arms and delay the time for their lives. In the company of such rats, Fang was really ashamed. Therefore, when he came now, Fang Mou abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to help the two sons to make up for their mistakes. I hope that the two sons and the generals can understand the difficulties of being a child in Xia, regardless of previous suspicions, and leave a way for the brothers in Xia and Yumu Village. The grace of not killing is like rebuilding, Fang Mou will definitely repay you for your great kindness with half a life of dogs and horses!"

"Coming to surrender?"

“......”

Fang Qingqiu was nervous.

But his writing and eloquence are really good. In a long paragraph, he is sometimes fierce, sometimes frustrated, sometimes sad, his expression and tone are perfectly combined, and he is full of affection in his tone and frustration, making people really feel his entanglement.

Everyone in the audience frowned when they heard this.

After all, the royal army had just been defeated, even though it was a fact that Yumu Village was hit hard, but Fang Qingqiu, as the leader of Yumu Village, came to surrender at this time, which was a little sudden, and it was unreasonable.

"Sha..."

After Fang Qingqiu's words stopped for a while, Long Gongzi carefully read the long three-page letterhead. By the end of the letter, a sly smile had already arisen in his heart. It seems that the conformity and self-confidence that were in a high position in the past have returned to his bones.

Seeing this, Bai Lingyun's heart suddenly tightened for no reason.

"Second brother, take a look too. ”

Without accosting him, Long Gongzi directly put Fang Qingqiu aside and handed the letter to Long Er Gongzi. The second son of Long took the three pages of the letter and spread it out in his hand, and looked at it carefully. Bai Lingyun was quite anxious, without saying a word, he got up and left his seat, and walked quickly behind the second son of Shangshou Long, leaning over and squinting at the contents of the letter.

"Tsk..."

It's good that he doesn't look at it, but when he looks at it, his tense heart is suddenly cold!

There is no need to read the content of the letter carefully, Bai Lingyun can smell the strangeness after a cursory look at a few paragraphs. Xia Xun ran away, three hundred northerners were in bed, Yumu Village was covered with straw, Jia Haoren took the opportunity to plot against Fang Qingqiu, and all kinds of abnormalities showed that Yumu Village was vulnerable. The coldness in Bai Lingyun's heart spread to his body in an instant. In the dark, he already felt an invisible big hand, slowly opening towards the royal camp.

"Huh~"

"Bai Lingyun, what are you doing!"