Assassinating the opponent's main general, this is undoubtedly the most used, most direct, and most effective way to defeat the opponent's morale on the battlefield, but this method is also very risky and not can be achieved all the time, many successful examples, but the failure examples will be several times the successful examples. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bian Long has a determination to see death as if he were home, but he ignores that his sword is not fast enough to complete this sacred mission, so this assassination is destined to end in failure, and what will be his fate?

Bian Long and his knife are infinitely close to Yong Zhan, it seems that this blow has been successful, it seems that the fate of the border city has been reversed, even Yong Zhan himself has given up resistance, maybe his knife and Bian Long's knife are between him, but after all, Bian Long drew his sword before him, and he never thought that Bian Long would make this move to break the net, so he would be powerless to resist.

I only heard a "bang", the big man quickly threw out the saber on his waist, and flew towards Bian Long's knife fiercely, and Bian Long's intuitive arm was numb and fell to the ground when he reacted, Yong Zhan Yingmen kicked him in the chest, and then he was kicked out a few steps away and fell heavily to the ground.

Bian Long rubbed his chest, endured the sharp pain, and wanted to roll over again to make a final struggle, but these struggles were already superfluous, Fang Cai's blow was already his best chance, and missing this opportunity was waiting for him to be conquered or die.

As soon as the two big men on the left and right saw Bian Long fall to the ground, they quickly pulled out the saber on their waists and rushed forward to put it on Bian Long's neck.

Yong Zhan bent down and picked up the knife that Bian Long had dropped, and walked slowly towards Bian Long, while walking, looking at the knife, he muttered to himself: "Such a broken, such a slow knife, I really want to know what gave you the courage to come here to assassinate the general?"

With that, Yong Zhan looked at the surrendered Bian Long with puzzled eyes.

Bian Long smiled and said, "You want to know, right?"

When the most generalized is eager for a victory, what he wants to do more is to conquer the opponent's heart, so Yongzhan really wants to know, he nodded very seriously.

Bian Long smiled and said: "Blood, heroic blood! Even if I don't keep such blood, but with my yearning for this blood, I can do so much, you can imagine how terrible a hero with heroic blood is! So I advise you to leave quickly, so as not to ask for hardship, some things cannot be conquered!"

With that, Bian Long sat on the ground and laughed, the laughter was full of mockery, contempt, and despair, such laughter would undoubtedly make him die faster, but maybe this was exactly what he wanted!

Yongzhan was a little angry, looked at the knife in his hand, and then looked at the arrogant Bian Long, a warrior's anger arose, he raised Bian Long's knife and said loudly: "I admire you very much, but usually I go back to conquer the people I admire, and the battle of the border city starts with you!"

After that, Yong Zhan clenched the big knife with both hands and swung it down suddenly, reaching the head of the side dragon, and the side dragon also quietly closed his eyes, the side dragon was already certain to die, maybe he was bound to die, but now he is more certain, because blood splashing is the real arrival of death.

only heard a "whoosh", followed by a "bang", Bian Long's knife fell to the ground again, and Yong Zhan was forced to retreat a few steps before standing firm.

It wasn't until Yong Zhan stood still and raised his head that he realized what had happened, his eyes full of surprise, confusion, but more of fear. Not only him, but even the two big men holding Bian Long were full of fear in their eyes, they all knew what was going on, but they didn't want to believe what happened to Fang Cai, because everything was really too fast.

There were only four people in this tent, but now there are five people, and the tent has an extra sword, which used to be only a sword.

Wen Yunfeng is here, Qingyan Sword is here, then everything is possible!

Bian Long slowly opened his eyes, looked at Wen Yunfeng and shook his head and said, "Brother, you shouldn't have come!"

Wen Yunfeng smiled and said, "But I'm still here." ”

Bian Long said: "I hurt you!

After that, Bian Long lowered his head and sighed softly, his heart was full of grief and self-blame, this mood may be more uncomfortable than asking him to die.

Wen Yunfeng smiled and said: "Brother Bian Long doesn't have to blame himself, the eldest husband does something and doesn't do anything, Wen Yunfeng does all this as he wants." ”

Hearing Wen Yunfeng's three people, Yong Zhan and the two big men were all embarrassed and couldn't help but gasp a few times, it seems that they should be very familiar with Wen Yunfeng, or maybe they are familiar with this name.

Yong Zhan walked up to Wen Yunfeng and said: "It is said that the Beigu Sword Ancestor is as fast as the wind, as fast as electricity, and as cold as ice, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would definitely not believe these empty rumors." ”

Wen Yunfeng turned to look at Yong Zhan and said with a smile: "General don't have to flatter me, if you feel that I pose a threat to your life, I can assure you right now that I am not here to kill you today!"

Yong Zhan smiled and said, "If your sword wanted to kill me, maybe I would be a corpse now, so I don't doubt this!"

Wen Yunfeng put away his smile, looked at Yong Zhan with some incomprehension and said, "What is the meaning of the general's words?"

Yong Zhan didn't speak, slowly walked up to Bian Long, pushed away the big knife on Bian Long's neck, gently helped Bian Long, motioned for the two big men on the left and right to retreat, and then sat down Wen Yunfeng and Bian Long as if they were guests, and personally filled the two with tea.

Yong Zhan returned to his seat and sat down and said, "I know that you Central Plains like to drink tea, so I brought a lot of tea with the army, which is specially used to treat the heroes of the Central Plains!"

Wen Yunfeng picked up the tea bowl, sniffed it and shook his head.

Yong Zhan asked suspiciously, "Why did Wen Daxia shake his head, the tea is not good enough or the water is not boiling enough?"

Wen Yunfeng smiled and said: "The tea is good tea, and the water is just right, but you shouldn't make it, no matter how good the stolen things are, they are someone else's, maybe you should take your Qing army's spirits!"

Wen Yunfeng's words were well understood by ridicule and contempt, this was Wen Yunfeng's original intention, Bian Long understood, Yong Zhan also understood, but he was not angry, because he knew that being angry or drawing a knife in front of Wen Yunfeng was equivalent to looking for death, after all, he had not been able to see through life and death like Bian Long.

There was silence for a long time, and the atmosphere of the whole scene was a little awkward.

Finally, Yong Zhan spoke: "Wen Daxia should be a person who knows a lot about the tea ceremony, and it is indeed a bit too much to play with these things in front of you, but there is no malice in inviting the two of you to taste tea." ”

Bian Long smiled and said, "But I believe that there must be something else to say in General Yongzhan's bowl of tea, right?"

Yong Zhan smiled, stood up and walked between Wen Yunfeng and Bian Long and said, "This general is not a person who sells guanzi, but it seems a little uninteresting to be with the two heroes and not sell some guanzi, after all, this is also your Central Plains question." ”

Wen Yunfeng raised the tea bowl again, took a sip and said, "Although the tea is good, there are still people who like spirits!"

Yong Zhan smiled and said, "But I know that Wen Daxia is not a person who likes to drink!"

Wen Yunfeng smiled and said: "People will always change, after all, we are not saints yet, I prefer home-brewed sake to the warm tea of others in a foreign land!"

Yong Zhan put away his smile and said with some anger: "It seems that Wen Daxia is really a person who eats the ancients, and you don't have the freedom of the Central Plains swordsman at all." ”

Wen Yunfeng put down the tea bowl and said coldly: "It's that you don't understand the Central Plains Sword at all, let alone our culture and beliefs, you always think that the strong are right, the strong can survive, and the strong will always stand at the highest point of human nature, but in fact, you are really wrong, maybe the Ming Dynasty is now crumbling It needs to change the dynasty, if you really rule the world one day, you will find that your original faith will be trampled on without shame!"

After that, Wen Yunfeng smiled, Bian Long smiled, and Yong Zhan, who didn't understand too well, also smiled awkwardly.

Yong Zhan smiled and said: "In addition to the good sword envoy, Wen Daxia will also be good, and the general is speechless. ”

After that, Yong Zhan moved his gaze to Bian Long again, and said with a smile: "It's not surprising that Wen Daxia has such thoughts, but I believe that General Bian Long is a sensible person!"

Bian Long stood up and poured the tea in the tea bowl on the ground, looked at Yongzhan and said, "Maybe General Yongzhan thinks that I am carrying a city behind me, and this will become a bargaining chip for me." But I can tell you unequivocally, in addition to one border dragon, there can be thousands of border dragons in the border city, and even if you conquer me and conquer this city, you will never be able to conquer these hearts that nourish the blood of heroes! If the border dragons succumb to you today in order to survive, I believe that I will die faster, and I have to die first. ”

After listening to Bian Long's answer, Yong Zhan also dispelled all the persuasion plans in his heart, and maybe there were still a lot of things brewing that he didn't have time to say, but there was no need to say these words, after all, he didn't follow the path he paved, and no matter how many flowers he paved, it was in vain.

Yong Zhan sat back in his seat, he should be lost and angry at this time, but he felt extremely relieved and happy, what is the reason for such an emotional contrast?

Yong Zhan smiled and said, "Actually, the answer of the two of you is not what I wanted, but it wasn't until the two of you said it that I knew that this should be the answer I should get." Compared to your spineless allies, Yongzhan appreciates a flesh-and-blood opponent more, and maybe victory is not as difficult as I thought!"

Wen Yunfeng also stood up and walked to Bian Long's side, looked at Yong Zhan and said, "Our two brothers should also leave!"

Yong Zhan smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the gate and said, "Please feel free to the two of you, we'll see you on the battlefield!"

It wasn't until Wen Yunfeng and Bian Long's backs were about to disappear that Yong Zhan suddenly shouted: "Stay, I want to ask Wen Shaoxia one last question, you could have killed me with a sword, why didn't you do it for a long time?"

Wen Yunfeng smiled and said, "If your death can thwart this 100,000 army, I believe that you will definitely not be able to get to today, since it is in vain, why should I waste my sword?"

After that, Wen Yunfeng and Bian Longtou left the Qing army camp without looking back, since Yongzhan ordered the two to be released, naturally no one would dare to stop them.