Huaixi, Xiacai, a city with troops stationed on all sides, is a battleground for military strategists.

In October last year, Pu Sankui gathered all the elite troops of the Jin Kingdom and divided them into nine groups to attack the Song Dynasty, starting from this place.

At that time, many soldiers had just returned from northern Xinjiang and then embarked on the journey to the south. They worked tirelessly and enjoyed it as much as they could, and their troops were magnificent and majestic.

Who would have thought that they were all the same, able to endure the bitter cold in the north, but unable to adapt to the dampness in the south? At the turn of winter and spring, the entire front line was plagued by plague.

As the commander-in-chief, Pu Sankui is also seriously ill and can only retreat to the end of Cai...

War Wolf traveled a long way here, and he still had some ambition to turn the tide. However, after only paying a few glances at the army, he knew that the Eastern Front was no longer the Eastern Front before he left: "Linxi is not the same as Linxi in the past."

So happy..."

After parting ways with Laba for less than three months, Pu Sankui turned out to be incredibly old and haggard, which shocked Zhan Lang as he walked over step by step. He saw him sleeping on the couch with his hair disheveled, his cheeks thin, his complexion withered, and his breathing...

He was heavy, half-conscious, gasping weakly from time to time, with an expression of tormented pain...

Like King Cao, heroes age too late and never see their former glory again!

"Duan Lian is still the Duan Lian of the past?" Pusankui was still unable to close his eyes to rest. When he heard this familiar voice, he suddenly opened his eyes to look at him. Because he was too thin, Pusankui's eyes were deeply sunken.

His eyes looked huge, but the brilliance in his eyes was replaced by bloodshot eyes.

"Not only you, Viper, Huanzhi, and Dajie have all advised the prince not to listen to me." Zhan Lang sat on his bedside and responded calmly, "But I am still the same Duan Lian, even though thousands of people have gone there.

Fight against all opinions and stick to the end.”

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with him?" Pu Sankui saw that Zhan Lang's expression didn't change, and he suddenly realized that it was unnecessary to ask any more questions. The prince was obviously out of danger! In addition to his joy, he heard that Zhan Lang showed no remorse, but thought that he could do anything.

Regarding... Pu Sankui couldn't help but feel angry and sad, with mixed feelings. He sneered and laughed miserably, "In this way, the prince is not alienated from me because of Longjinghu's death, but because of you, you are too stubborn.

…”

"The prince has never been alienated from you, but it was you who was inexplicably suspicious of the prince, which caused him to suffer mental and physical exhaustion." Zhan Lang interrupted coldly, unable to bear to remember, "In the past few days, he was ineffective and was almost driven to death by Lin Qian.

, If I hadn't been stubborn, Lin Qian would have conquered Longshan."

"Your Majesty, he... the medicine and stone are useless? How are you recovering now..." Pu Sankui breathed heavily and coughed repeatedly, "I heard that Lin Qian has been completely possessed. Is it you who wants to take revenge on Lin Qian for the prince?"

"I can't hide it from you." Zhan Lang's face was cold, foreboding that he would not approve, "The prince was critically ill a few days ago. I used the name of Dajie to trick Feng Xiaoyin into going to the underground palace to save his father. Lin Qian gave it a day limit and kept the whereabouts of the prince as a secret.

power

It doesn't matter. I am detaining Feng Xiaoyin so that she can cure the prince, and at the same time, I am telling Lin Qian that "the prince died of illness, and Feng Xiaoyin's anger was revealed and his body is gone." I think Feng Xiaoyin's disappearance can help me eliminate Lin Qian...

"

"You always say that you are concerned about the peril of the world, but to save the common people, you only need to defeat and subdue Lin Qian. Why must you 'annihilate' him, and why do you have to beat him to a pulp and then eliminate him?" In the end,

Pu Sankui still has some appreciation for Lin Qian

, "Lin Qian's control was much stronger than that of Yuan Sheng. There was no need to fight like that..." Although Pu Sankui was not present, he also realized that on the night of Lin Qian's sudden death, at least a thousand people from the Jin Army accompanied him to death.

Because of the ashes, Prince Cao's Mansion also gained an unjust reputation for being a dishonest person.

"Why do you want to leave a person who 'may become a demon' in the world? Taking advantage of the disease to kill him is not a one-and-done solution?" War Wolf asked back, "You want to defeat him as openly as possible, but how much time do you have?"

"Last year I insisted on launching the southern expedition because I didn't want Lin Qian to become the second prince. However, the prince did not want me to go south and said he did not want Lin Qian to become the second Yuansheng..." Pu Sankui burst into tears and regretted extremely, " Now I regret that I persisted in attacking the Song Dynasty, causing the prince to wade into this troubled water. He lost his mind because of the sacrifice of the generals, and was pushed along by you, who is more stubborn than me - Duan Lian, you have rebelled against the prince, and the prince does not want to Seeing the sound of Yuan, you push him Lin Qian to become the sound of Yuan..."

"At least now that Lin Qian is dead, it is true that he has become Yuan Sheng, but it is fleeting and the prince still will not 'see' Yuan Sheng." Zhan Lang calmly accepted the accusation, and Yun Danfeng retorted.

"You have never considered that if Lin Qian becomes a demon but does not die, what will be the end of the world?" When Pu Sankui asked, he was dizzy, shaking and unable to sit still.

"Using the death of Feng Xiaoyin to push him into the devil is the best strategy, and using the death of Yu Ziyan to push him into the devil is the middle strategy. I have a second strategy, a way out." War Wolf held Pu Sankui up and explained to him, "Even if Lin Qian is possessed by the devil but is still alive. I still have Feng Xiaoyin's Xiyin Sword. The sword technique 'Da Yin Xi Sheng' contains mysteries. The prince has always had a thorough understanding of the way of heaven. If I can enlighten her, it may be possible to purify Lin Qian. footpath."

"What a bad idea, this is obviously the best idea!" Pu Sankui kept coughing and his face turned red from exhaustion, "If Feng Xiaoyin can use her sword skills to resolve his anger, then she can completely reduce the possibility of him becoming a demon. Isn’t it better than you pushing him to become a demon!?”

"..." Zhan Lang suddenly found that he couldn't justify himself. After a while, he responded, "I can't place my hopes on a yellow-haired girl. Maybe she has worked hard to learn a few moves, but it's just that, and she can't match Lin Qian's sword skills. Live in his demonic nature.”

Pu Sankui was vomiting violently, sweating all over his head when he heard what he said, and smiled bitterly: "Let me tell you, Duan Lian, you just want Lin Qian to die. Killing him is not only a long-cherished wish but also an old grudge. It is your rebirth." The obsession after that, that battle thirty years ago when Yuan Sheng became a demon and you almost died without a burial place. You suffered so much and narrowly escaped death. You, you gave all your hatred for Yuan Sheng to Lin Qian. What did you say about saving the world? Common people, you actually have a deep personal hatred for Lin Qian!"

War Wolf was poked in the head, and his expression changed involuntarily: "It's up to you to guess. It doesn't matter if you hate him."

"It doesn't matter so much? Lin Qian is limited to one day. What you owe is the 'Holy One'; you pushed Lin Qian to become a demon by relying on the death of 'Yu Ziyan'; you deceived Feng Xiaoyin and used 'Cao' King, you succeeded in the end, and you were buried with thousands of troops. You, you have used all the dark techniques, but you don't have any regrets!" Pu Sankui couldn't see that he was so careless about human life and it didn't matter.

"Sacrificing a few people can save countless people, why not do it." Wolf Warrior asked himself, and indeed he had no regrets at all.

"The world is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs. Who has the right to decide other people's lives?" Pu Sankui asked.

"You, Sankui, have been fighting for a lifetime, but you don't know how to feed the weak." War Wolf smiled.

"Continuously sacrificing the relatively weak ones in order to preserve the so-called strong ones, in the end you will only destroy the world in the name of salvation!" Pu Sankui's mouth was full of blood, but he still argued with reason.

"The one who destroyed the world has been killed by me. I am the one who conquers the demon, not the demon itself." War Wolf gave him support, but he still made a strong statement.

"Leader Xizuo, War Wolf..." Pu Sankui raised his face in his arms, dying, and said intermittently, "You have been underground for a long time, and you still know how to breathe in the sun?"

"I've always been like this, and I don't expect you to understand." War Wolf understood the sarcasm and smiled sternly, "Be the gentleman, and I will be the villain."

"Forget it, since you came to Huaixi today, you will assist Wanyan Zonghao for me... While continuing to fight and make peace with the Song Dynasty, you can protect the elite and return to the court safely." Pu Sankui sighed and vomited.

He was bleeding heavily and had a splitting headache. He knew that he could not go back.

"Since there are still elites, there is no need to return to the court. Let them follow me back to the Western Front and seize the Longshan, Sichuan and Sichuan lands left by Lin Qian in one fell swoop." War Wolf said in an imperative tone. Before leaving the Western Front, he

Therefore, Ling Dajie left the four-character policy of "Don't push the enemy even when the situation is poor". On the one hand, no one except Lin Qian is worthy of using radical tactics, and on the other hand, it is also a correct move.

If the pan was not stretched outwards, the armies of the Jin and Song Dynasties would be at the end of their strength. Especially in the battle to eliminate Lin Qian, the Jin Military Commission on the western front actually consumed a lot. When he saw the mess in Xiacai, he knew that the eastern front had already been destroyed.

I was helpless, so I thought I might as well concentrate all the elites to capture the thieves of the Southern Song Dynasty and capture the king first: if we could capture Long, Shaanxi, Sichuan, and Shu, the central and eastern fronts would be just around the corner.

"That's why you came here, haha." Pu Sankui laughed viciously, "As crazy as you are, have you ever thought that you would be so radical and put the Holy One in danger?! The Holy One was already in danger last time

, Do I need to give it again..."

"What does the Holy One mean?" Zhan Lang was furious. In order to interrupt Pu Sankui, he couldn't help blurting out. Of course he was not happy that Pu San Kui valued the Holy Spirit more highly than King Cao. The battle in Shandong the year before last was also due to those reasons.

Can let go.

Pu Sankui was startled and choked. He didn't speak for a long time, but just stared at him. The situation was too much like being penetrated by thousands of arrows into his body in an instant, which was heartbreaking and painful.

After looking at each other for a long time, Zhan Lang didn't give in. Pu Sankui was enlightened, but his front was wet with tears: "This, is this what the prince said?" Although Zhan Lang can sometimes act on his own initiative and disobey the prince, this kind of indifference to the Holy One

, Pu Sankui was actually heard in the mouths of Feng Han, Long Jinghu and others.

"The rise and fall of a country, a country, a country, it is not all about the Holy One." War Wolf was noncommittal, "Why do you have to be pedantic, my servant? How can a hot-blooded man be the bodyguard of Wanyan Jing alone if he doesn't fight on the battlefield?"

"Okay, then I won't care about you, just the overall situation! The prince has always known that Dajin is surrounded by enemies on both sides. If he insists on fighting with the Southern Song Dynasty, how can he defend the Mongolia in the north?! He devoted all his efforts to destroy Linqian at the expense of Temujin.

Are you ignoring me?!" Pu Sankui also raised his voice unintentionally.

"Linxi, isn't it your ideal to conquer and destroy the Song Dynasty? The Southern Song Dynasty will be destroyed before your eyes, and you will go to clean up the Northern Territory later..."

"Is it really so easy to be destroyed? Believe it or not, although Lin Qian died, his ambition still exists?!" At the end of the Shandong War, he and Wanyan Yonglian had a consensus that the two young leaders of Mongolia and the Southern Song Dynasty were hidden dangers to Dajin.

He wants to eliminate the most critical party first without them knowing each other. But when he realizes that it is difficult to eliminate them, he is willing to correct his mistakes and compromise on his ideals.

"Who is stubborn? The situation is very good. If you add more strength, the Southern Song Dynasty will be destroyed, but you just don't want to believe it." Zhan Lang was furious. He thought that Pu Sankui would stop him, but he never thought of explaining his reasons.

be opposed to.

"The great success now is because you have racked your brains and finally killed Lin Qian. But how many people who regard him as a spiritual symbol will inherit his legacy and burn everything? Maybe you will say that it was the Song Army's return to glory, but the risk borne by the Holy Spirit must be

The biggest thing is, if so many strange people can't think of it and directly seek revenge on the Holy Lord, our military and political affairs in Dajin will be messed up, and Northern Xinjiang will be benefited..."

"It's Your Majesty again." Zhan Lang was disdainful and had no interest in listening to the rest, "Wanyan Jing, that dirty villain, really deserves to be beaten to a pulp by Lin Qian."

"Yes, in this way, you, King Cao, can legitimately inherit the throne?" Pu Sankui saw that he had no intention of owing anything to Wanyan Jing, and his bottom line was touched again. He sat up angrily, repelled him, and drew a clear line.

, the difference is clear, "Duan Lian, you shameless villain

, go back to the Western Front and ask you, King Cao - The Holy One has sworn a poisonous oath, if there is a betrayal of the alliance and the southern expedition, all loyal ministers will betray, and the strong generals will die. Now I am afraid that I will be punished by God, and I am willing to bear the death of the strong generals.

', I wonder if King Cao is afraid of death before he becomes a 'loyal minister' and rebels?!"

"Your Majesty is also blind, so he takes someone like you as his backer." Zhan Lang was also furious, and turned around and left after a disagreement, which meant that he broke up with him on behalf of His Majesty.

He didn't know how long he had been unconscious. When he woke up again, War Wolf was no longer in the camp. The imperial doctors were busy inside and outside, but the obviously strong smell of medicine became increasingly difficult for him to smell.

"Consort, drink the medicine!" The army slave gave him medicine with red and swollen eyes. He couldn't drink it before, but he didn't want to drink it today.

He used to ask why you transferred that miracle doctor Zhang Congzheng and where he went, but he didn't want to ask today.

The Pusan ​​family has been loyal for generations, and their reputation is more important than their fate. The family motto is to serve the country with loyalty. For decades, he always thought that Wanyan Yonglian could help the country with him, regardless of personal gains and losses. She was the person closest to his ideal.

fellow-minded people.

But as time went by, he found that Wanyan Yonglian was also gradually changing. The reality was destined that that person had gradually drifted away and became "King Cao". At this moment, Wanyan Jing was just forty years old and surrounded by powerful enemies.

Thinking of seeking power and usurping the throne——

He had only heard a general outline of what happened on Xianglin Mountain in Huining. If King Cao hadn't suddenly vomited blood, would he have already plotted rebellion at that time? He didn't rebel at that time, and he was not angry in the future, all of which were reflected in War Wolf's eyebrows. It is true that the Holy One was at fault, but that's not the case.

It was just one act of willfulness. What Pu Sankui was most worried about was not that King Cao was as convinced by all parties.

Corruption and bribery are more important, but "will King Cao believe Hu Shahu's slander against the late emperor?" From the fact that King Cao's palace did not hesitate to put the saint on the fire to deceive Feng Xiaoyin, it can be seen that King Cao is really

He has already begun to take revenge on the Holy Lord - War Wolf can make his own decisions against Lin Qian, but he must get the prince's approval to take action against the Holy Lord!

"My lord... you are Linxi's lord, but how could you..." Before humans and ghosts took different paths, we never thought we would have to part ways!? War Wolf's arrival is to put pressure on him. Since you don't want to

If you support King Cao in seizing power, then you are no longer worthy of being King Cao’s backer!

"Prince-in-law, prince-in-law! You have to take medicine! The doctor said that the state of mind is the only way to change. Please, please take care of your health!" The slave rushed forward to look, and he was in a hurry, just like Long decades ago.
To be continued...