Chapter 8: There Is No Moon This Night, and a Cat Barks (I)
The big week is like a boat, it has entered the sea, the wind is rising, and the overturning is only in the evening!
"Great King! The three armies are ready, and they are close to the Heavenly Pass! As long as you give a military order, you can attack the city and pull out the fortress and enter the Yingdu! Capture and kill Boxian" Chen Wanggong is at the bottom, dressed in white, even if he is a prime minister, he has never changed, and his demeanor is outstanding, "At that time, the king can be crowned with Boxian and will be punished for ten crimes, raise the banner of righteousness in the world, and be diligent in cultivating political achievements, sympathetic to the people's feelings, and stabilizing the world." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info then Tuntian reorganized the army, Corporal Lixian, why not worry about the world at that time?"
On the throne, Fan Shaohuang is dressed in a python robe, domineering, white-faced and purple-haired, and he is a rare natural emperor in the world!
"Kill Boxian?" Fan Shaohuang hesitated slightly.
Chen Wanggong frowned, "If the king has scruples and is worried about the infamy of killing the monarch on his back, Chen can naturally share his worries for the king!"
Fan Shaohuang smiled, "Wanggong is too worried, since ancient times, it is a crime to kill one person, and it is a hero to kill ten thousand! I, Fan Shaohuang, am fortunate to have the assistance of Mr., I am not satisfied with the land of Wu State, and I want to become a hero, so I am not afraid of this infamy!" He stood up from the king's seat, got down and walked to Chen Wanggong's side, invited him back to his seat, and personally served tea!
"Then what else is the king worried about?" Chen Wanggong's face changed.
Fan Shaohuang hesitated a little, pacing left and right, not knowing how to speak, "I don't know if Mr. can spare Yan Chengcheng's life?"
Chen Wanggong's brows that had just been stretched out furrowed again again, but this time it was more subtle!
"Yes!" Chen Wanggong's tone was calm, as if he felt that this request was not too much and could be considered, so he readily agreed, almost without thinking too much, Fan Shaohuang was immediately overjoyed, and did not notice the slightest abnormality!
"Thank you, sir, I'll go to the heavens tomorrow!"
Chen Wanggong nodded, "The king rested earlier, and Wanggong retired first!"
"Sir, go slowly!"
Chen Wanggong came out of the palace all the way, until he walked out of the palace gate and arrived at the hidden place, his face, which had been calm, suddenly became gloomy, "Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, and even traitors like you Fan Shaohuang can't do it?
The night was dark, Red Sleeves looked at the person who was kneeling in front of him and kept begging for mercy, without the slightest mercy, sneered, pulled out a slender drip sword, and sent a sword into the person's heart, blood splashed, spraying red sleeves all over his hands, sticky and fishy!
The man's face was unwilling, and his eyes were full of resentment, but this light became fainter and fainter, and finally it was dead and gray!
Red Sleeves looked cold, unmoved, drew his sword, looked at the blood on his hand, and gently wiped his red lips with his index finger, a strange and soul-stirring red! The hot blood is indeed the best rouge in the world!
The red sleeves wiped the sword and put it in the sheath, as if killing people was like killing chickens for her, it was just a commonplace!
"Red Sleeves!"
Red Sleeves was stunned for a moment, and his face changed, "Master?"
"I didn't expect you to be such a person! I'm so disappointed!" Red Sleeves looked at the familiar figure standing not far away!
"Master! listen to Red Sleeves' explanation!" Red Sleeves shouted, but the man should not go!
"Lord, Lord......" In the silent darkness, there was only the heart-rending cry of the red sleeves, and no one responded...
Red Sleeves sat up suddenly, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his face was pale, his eyes were blank, and his mouth was still shouting: "Master! Listen......
But on closer inspection, she was sitting in a carriage that was hurrying in the night!
"It turned out to be just a dream, but this dream is so real, so real that I'm a little scared!" Red Sleeves muttered to himself, "Master, where are you? Red Sleeves misses you so much!"
Red Sleeves raised his head, stretched out his hands again, and looked carefully, as if he saw endless blood and endless souls!
"If you knew that Red Sleeves is such a murderous person, maybe you will really ignore me anymore!" Red Sleeves laughed at herself, "But for you, what is it? I will pay for the sins I have done!"
After speaking, she closed her eyes again, and this time she fell asleep very quickly, and she slept very peacefully! She didn't have much time, so she could only barely make ends meet on the road! She was about to arrive at Qianniu Town! It was red again!
Although Qianniu Town is a town, it is an important town, with 100,000 soldiers, and the defender is Yang Zhong, who is known as the blood son! Yang Zhong was originally a monk on Wutai Mountain who ate fasting and recited Buddha, and he was very unsuccessful, but he later went down the mountain to join the army! But he became a murderous general! He worked hard for the Great Zhou Dynasty as a dog, and fought many victorious battles.
In the Great Zhou Dynasty, there is a legend that Yang Zhong's name is heard, and the child does not dare to cry at night, and this killing ability and reputation are no less than Su Yanluo's reputation! Speaking of him, no one does not grit their teeth and want to eat his flesh raw!
But this person grew up in the temple since he was a child, learned kung fu, practiced a body of copper skin and iron bones, and later went down the mountain, and searched for martial arts secrets everywhere, and his skills improved greatly, and he became a master of the first grade, ranking eighth on the ground list! Since then, he has become even more arrogant and arrogant, and with an army of 100,000 in his hands, it is difficult to kill him!
Although this person is difficult to kill, she has no hesitation, for her not to dare to kill, only whether she can kill or not! And this Yang Zhong and her red sleeves will kill, as long as she kills him, the defenders of Qianniu Town have no owner, and Su Yuelin's army can drive in, go straight into the inner realm of the Great Zhou, and force into the Heavenly Pass!
The life of the red sleeve is Su Yuelin's, and the red sleeve is willing to be Su Yuelin's sword!
The car drove at a gallop in the night, approaching Qianniu Town at a high speed, and there were eighteen black shadows around the car, and the blood-colored begonia spring in the north was like a ghost wandering in the dark, hooking the soul and asking for his life, and there would be a river of blood everywhere he went!
There is no moon in the sky, and the night is like a mule, implying murder!
It was a night of good dreams, and I don't know who was muttering in the night, "Hmm... Horn smack...... This wine is so good... Well... Good... That's the woman here, huh...... The ass is a little too big...... Well...... Good!"
There was also a knocker, carrying a dim lamp,
"Bang, Bang..."
"It's dry, be careful of the candles!" the knocker sneezed, "Damn, why is it so cold this night! Let's go back! It's too peaceful tonight!"
"Lord Commander, Thousand Cow Town has arrived!" the car stopped, and someone whispered.
Redsleeves opened his eyes, like a god of death waking up from a dream......