The big tent of the Huaxia Army was very strong, there were not so many curtains and flags, Shen Fazheng walked into it, saw a young man sitting on the top, was slightly stunned, and finally accepted the matter. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He stepped forward a few steps, approached the table in front, and saw that the young man on the table was still reading the book in his hand, as if he didn't see him, and his heart was angry, and finally the anger was suppressed by reason, and turned into a somewhat tough smile.

He took another step forward, ready to bow down.

Suddenly, the young man moved, and with a wave of his hand, four masters wearing military armor suddenly appeared on the left and right, and they attacked Shen Fazheng in an instant.

Shen Fazheng couldn't dodge, but these people were too good at it, and each of them was not under him, and in an instant, the four of them restrained Shen Fazheng.

Shen Fazheng wanted to speak.

"I am ......"

In the end, the sentence did not pop out of his mouth, and a ball of cloth gagged his mouth tightly, and all the words became "woo" sounds.

"Bring it down"

Kou Zhong explained to the generals in the army, and continued to read.

Shen Fazheng was tied up with a specially made rope, and then when he stared at Kou Zhong, he dragged the whole confession out.

Everyone was gone, and Kou Zhong raised the book, and his face did not change at all.

"It's a good way to deal with those who have sharp teeth. ”

Kou Zhong looked at the threads on some of the strips of cloth that remained on the ground and muttered to himself.

From Chen Laomou's news, Kou Zhong learned about the characteristics of the two brothers, Shen Faxing and Shen Fazheng, Shen Fazheng is superior in wisdom and resourcefulness, but he does not have the prestige of a commander, Shen Faxing just has that kind of skill, and the two brothers can be said to have cooperated quite well all along.

Knowing that he had met Kou Zhong, Shen Fazheng's plans frequently failed, Shen Faxing's temper changed drastically, and his prestige fell, directly causing indelible damage to the two brothers.

Kou Zhong had always believed that it was wisest not to confront the enemy's superiority, so he would never let Shen Fazheng speak in front of him.

So the soldiers along the way did not stop him, and even gave him a silent way.

Finally, Shen Fazheng came to Kou Zhong without speaking, and when he arrived in front of Kou Zhong, Kou Zhong would not let him have a chance to speak.

Kou Zhong put down the book in his hand and walked out of the military tent, it was a bright sun outside, Kou Zhong looked at the city wall in front of him, there was a hungry chest on the city wall, and he couldn't even hold his weapon, Kou Zhong shook his head, and then turned around and walked towards the barracks.

In the distance, under the city wall, the city gate was ajar, and several soldiers were sitting on the edge of the wall, looking at the smoke in the distance, and their stomachs had forgotten to scream.

In the city of Biling, in the palace, Xiao Suo was a piece, it looked particularly strange when there was no one, after a long time, a person stomped out of it, Shen Faxing walked out all the way, along the empty street, his steps stepped lightly on the stone road, and finally appeared at the gate of the city, he looked at the Huaxia Army garrison outside the city, and saw the sunset, as well as the smoke.

Shen Fazheng has been gone for so long and there is no news coming, he knows that things are not going well, when he arrived at the city gate and saw the direction of the Huaxia Army, he had seen this scene many times, and his mood could not calm down anymore.

After the Huaxia army finished eating, they began to train under the city again, and when they saw the people at the city gate, they only glanced at it and ignored it.

The sound of arrays, shouting slogans, and footsteps were particularly loud before dark, with a kind of turbulent momentum, and at the same time created a heavy atmosphere.

Shen Faxing didn't go back, but sat under the city wall with his own soldiers, even if the weather in the south is late autumn, it won't be too cold, there is no need to worry about freezing, now that the food is gone, he is hungry when he goes back, Shen Faxing feels that it is the same everywhere, drinking the most loyal of his subordinates, he feels very down-to-earth.

Not long after, it was completely dark, a group of people were together, the soldiers did not look like soldiers, and the male lord did not look like the male lord, they were all squatting in the corner.

Then, looking at the sky, and the barracks in front of him, a bonfire was lit up in the barracks, illuminating the figures.

......

"Let's go!"

Suddenly, in the night, when he couldn't see his fingers, a voice sounded, and all the hungry and weak soldiers, when they heard it, opened their eyes wide and sat up.

......

I don't know how long it took.

A light rose in the sky, and it dawned and came down from the walls.

Shen Faxing opened his eyes with some blue clouds, swept around again, and said vigorously:

"Let's go, count me Shen Faxing to accumulate some virtue before he dies. ”

Some of those soldiers got up and looked at Shen Faxing, and some of them continued to sleep as if they didn't hear it.

Someone went and shook the people, but there was still no response.

Then his expression became sad.

The glow shone on their faces, and they suddenly felt a particularly tragic feeling.

......

So far, a prosperous city is now an empty city.

No, there is one more person.

The group of soldiers who fainted from hunger were finally carried across the moat by the soldiers who did not faint from hunger, with all their strength.

After crossing the river, there were people from Huaxia who answered him.

Shen Faxing's closest soldiers are also gone.

Only Shen Faxing was left.

Go?

The moat divided him and Huaxia on both sides.

It was already dawn, and the Huaxia army, as always, was training on the other side of the moat.

Loud, magnificent voices came, all in the ears of one person, and no one came to help share the burden, so it was particularly shocking.

Kou Zhong came out of the tent and first looked at the city in front of him, it was quiet above the city, even the birds flew over from the petition, Ye was unwilling to stay longer, he quickly flapped his wings and flew over the city, not even a shadow was willing to stay.

Kou Zhong knew the situation in Biling City, and today was the last day, the last day for Shen Faxing.

Turning his gaze to the moat, the drawbridge hadn't been pulled up since it had been lowered yesterday, perhaps because it didn't feel necessary, or maybe the soldiers had lost the strength.

Under the wall on the other side of the moat, there was a man sitting with slightly messy hair and a depressed look.

Kou Zhong doesn't need to recognize it, he also knows the identity of that person, that is Shen Faxing, the former governor of Jiangnan Province, the later King of Liang, and the current doomer.

Shen Fazheng was imprisoned by him in a heavy cell in the army, and let the two deaf people and the dumb guard prevent all opportunities for Shen Fazheng's words to be effective, so he was naturally safe.

Without Shen Fazheng, Shen Faxing is alone, and Kou Zhong is confident that he will not lose to the other party in a quarrel.

The sun shone into his eyes, and Kou Zhong's eyes condensed and looked towards Shen Faxing.

Kou Zhong didn't speak, just looked, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

The knife slashed into the landscape in Shen Faxing's eyes, causing ripples, and quickly calmed down again.

"Where's my eldest brother?"

A desolate voice floated from the slightly pale lips.

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