"Are you leaving?"

Jian Yao asked, there was sadness in his expression that he could not speak. Feng Xie nodded, his expression was cold, without the familiar smile of the past, probably because of the upcoming killings, Jian Yao comforted himself and did not worry about his changes.

.A horse came galloping from afar. Meng Hu dismounted with some joy and said loudly: "Master Marquis, everything is ready."

"Very good, give the order and the whole army sets off to the west!"

"yes!"

Why is it west? Isn't it north? Jian Yao's heart sank, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Feng Xie on the horse. His shining and deep blue eyes were staring at him firmly in the firelight of the dark night.

"You want to ask why it's not Bei, right?" A cold voice sounded, and Jian Yao's heart felt as if someone had cut out a piece of it, leaving a hole dripping with blood.

"Jian Yao, you disappoint me..." Leaving behind a dry word, Feng Xie reined up his horse and ran out of the camp. Tears burst out of Jian Yao's eyes. He plotted against her. Everything was under his control: unexpected discovery.

He thought she would betray him again, but she...

"I didn't..." Jian Yao shouted in the direction of his retreat in the strong wind. She lifted up her skirt and chased after his back like crazy. But he had already gone away. The army embarked on the journey like this, mighty and mighty.

Jian Yao stood in the vast snow, looking at the direction he was leaving. The north wind blew away a deserted area, leaving nothing behind. Only the "Feng" flag in the camp was fluttering in the wind.

…

"Meng Hu, you lead a surprise attack from the west with 10,000 elites. The remaining troops will follow me and attack Tiandu, immediately!"

"What?"

Meng Hu pulled the reins suddenly and looked at Feng Xie in disbelief.

"Master Marquis is going to Tiandu? Didn't you agree that the city gate will be opened the day after tomorrow?"

Feng Xie smiled coldly: "Last night's news, Najia is seriously ill, King Yan has taken control of Chaoyang Palace, and has military power, he feels itchy in his heart!"

"Are they going to go back on their word?"

"The secret report said that Prince Yan's Mansion has started working on the dragon robe overnight. Do you think... his dragon robe will be prepared for me?"

Meng Hu looked at Feng Xie's mocking smile and still had many doubts. He thought for a while and asked: "What do you mean, they are going to resist?"

"Resist? King Yan is not that stupid. I have an appointment with him. After the Tiandu incident is over, I will keep his fiefdom, so he doesn't dare to resist yet, but there is no guarantee that he won't play tricks after we enter the city!"

Meng Hu somewhat understood that King Yan was scheming and untrustworthy, but once Feng Xie left Tiandu and took away a large number of people, how could he deal with Jian Mu Cheng?

"But Lord Marquis, isn't it a bit...reluctant to deal with Jian Muchong with ten thousand soldiers?"

Feng Xie glanced at him coldly and said: "Jian Muchong is just some remnant generals from Dongyin. I will give you the most elite troops of the ghost army. If you can't deal with him anymore, you don't want to be a general anymore!"

"

Meng Hu was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and quickly explained: "That's not what I meant. What I meant is that there is no problem in dealing with Jian Mucheng, but we attack from the west. If Fan Liang interferes, then..."

Feng Xie snorted coldly: "I said it yesterday, if Fan Liang would help Jian Mu Cheng, do you think I would be so relieved and let you start from the west?" He said and glanced at the confused Meng Hu.

, "What matters on the battlefield is not only the strength and tactics, but also the hearts and minds of the people!" "Are you leaving?"

Jian Yao asked, there was sadness in his expression that he could not speak. Feng Xie nodded, his expression was cold, without the familiar smile of the past, probably because of the upcoming killings, Jian Yao comforted himself and did not worry about his changes.

.A horse came galloping from afar. Meng Hu dismounted with some joy and said loudly: "Master Marquis, everything is ready."

"Very good, give the order and the whole army sets off to the west!"

"yes!"

Why is it west? Isn't it north? Jian Yao's heart sank, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Feng Xie on the horse. His shining and deep blue eyes were staring at him firmly in the firelight of the dark night.

"You want to ask why it's not Bei, right?" A cold voice sounded, and Jian Yao's heart felt as if someone had cut out a piece of it, leaving a hole dripping with blood.

"Jian Yao, you disappoint me..." Leaving behind a dry word, Feng Xie reined up his horse and ran out of the camp. Tears burst out of Jian Yao's eyes. He plotted against her. Everything was under his control: unexpected discovery.

He thought she would betray him again, but she...

"I didn't..." Jian Yao shouted in the direction of his retreat in the strong wind. She lifted up her skirt and chased after his back like crazy. But he had already gone away. The army embarked on the journey like this, mighty and mighty.

Jian Yao stood in the vast snow, looking at the direction he was leaving. The north wind blew away a deserted area, leaving nothing behind. Only the "Feng" flag in the camp was fluttering in the wind.

…

"Meng Hu, you lead a surprise attack from the west with 10,000 elites. The remaining troops will follow me and attack Tiandu, immediately!"

"What?"

Meng Hu pulled the reins suddenly and looked at Feng Xie in disbelief.

"Master Marquis is going to Tiandu? Didn't you agree that the city gate will be opened the day after tomorrow?"

Feng Xie smiled coldly: "Last night's news, Najia is seriously ill, King Yan has taken control of Chaoyang Palace, and has military power, he feels itchy in his heart!"

"Are they going to go back on their word?"

"The secret report said that Prince Yan's Mansion has started working on the dragon robe overnight. Do you think... his dragon robe will be prepared for me?"

Meng Hu looked at Feng Xie's mocking smile and still had many doubts. He thought for a while and asked: "What do you mean, they are going to resist?"

"Resist? King Yan is not that stupid. I have an appointment with him. After the Tiandu incident is over, I will keep his fiefdom, so he doesn't dare to resist yet, but there is no guarantee that he won't play tricks after we enter the city!"

Meng Hu somewhat understood that King Yan was scheming and untrustworthy, but once Feng Xie left Tiandu and took away a large number of people, how could he deal with Jian Mu Cheng?

"But Lord Marquis, isn't it a bit...reluctant to deal with Jian Muchong with ten thousand soldiers?"

Feng Xie glanced at him coldly and said: "Jian Muchong is just some remnant generals from Dongyin. I will give you the most elite troops of the ghost army. If you can't deal with him anymore, you don't want to be a general anymore!"

"

Meng Hu was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and quickly explained: "That's not what I meant. What I meant is that there is no problem in dealing with Jian Mucheng, but we attack from the west. If Fan Liang interferes, then..."

Feng Xie snorted coldly: "I said it yesterday, if Fan Liang would help Jian Mu Cheng, do you think I would be so relieved and let you start from the west?" He said and glanced at the confused Meng Hu.
Chapter completed!