() The generals and officials of Jinzhou Guard thought they would usher in a storm, but they only waited for four words to "reorganize the army and prepare for war". So now they have put in full force. After the soldiers below knew that Yuwen Feng had arrived, their spirits were different. Now the Jinzhou Guards have all played twelve points of Jingshi, and fortunately they performed well in front of Yuwen Feng. So the officers don't need to mobilize, and the soldiers have begun to prepare silently, waiting for the latest military orders.

On the second afternoon, a cavalry came outside the camp. After seeing the flags of the visitors, the soldiers at the camp gate cheered, "Our people, our cavalry." In the main tent, "Young marshal, brothers are here." Hearing the excited words of the guards, Yuwen Feng also smiled and stood up and said, "Go out and take a look." After that, Yuwen Feng took the people out of the main tent. Before he could walk far, he saw Xiong Bing, who was covered in dust.

"Young Marshal" saw Yuwen Feng, Xiong Bing quickly dismounted and saluted. Yuwen Feng smiled and said, "Get up." Then, Yuwen Feng asked, "Didn't it meant that it was only arrived in the evening? Why did it get a lot in advance?" Xiong Bing said with a serious face, "Worry about the safety of the Young Marshal." Hearing this answer, the generals around him were unhappy. Xiong Bing meant that he clearly didn't believe them anymore and was afraid that something would happen to Yuwen Feng. But Xiong Bing was the commander of the Five Thousand Guards and Yuwen Feng's confidant, so they couldn't say anything, but their faces were very ugly...

Yuwen Feng naturally noticed this detail and said, "What are you worried about? I'm afraid of with Jinzhou Guard by my side." Hearing Yuwen Feng's words, the generals and officials of Jinzhou Guard smiled on their faces. The young marshal still trusted us. Many generals and officials thought of this in their hearts. Xiong Bing nodded indecisively. Yuwen Feng waved his hand and said, "Go, settle the brothers." Xiong Bing nodded, and then went down to arrange it.

Xiong Bing left with his people, and Yuwen Feng entered the main account. Compared with yesterday, the generals and officials had no sign of decline, but instead had a look of jubilation. Seeing the generals below, Yuwen Feng asked with a smile: "How are you ready?" Hearing Yuwen Feng's inquiry, all the generals and officials said in unison: "It's ready." Hearing this answer, Yuwen Feng nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Okay." After pausing, Yuwen Feng's smile stopped, and then said with murderous aura: "Mingri Get Started." After the three thousand personal guards led by Xiong Bing arrived, Yuwen Feng couldn't wait to show off the slaughter knife in his hand

The second ri, the Jinzhou Guards set off. Compared with before, the whole army was full of morale. The dark red Hungry Wolf Flag fluttered in the wind, and every soldier who saw it felt his blood boiling. It accompanied the rise of the Hungry Wolf Army, countless soldiers fought in front of it and died in front of it. It witnessed every major battle of the Hungry Wolf Army, it witnessed the glory of the Hungry Wolf Army, and it witnessed the invincibility of the Hungry Wolf Army from its original youth to its invincibility. At the same time, countless eyes were focused on Yuwen Feng.

This young man created miracles one after another. Countless soldiers were willing to fight for him, were willing to shed blood for him, and were willing to die for him. Although this young man was young, he was already a fourth-rank official of the dynasty, holding a strong army, and now he was a magnificent official. In front of these soldiers, this young man was their guardian. The Hu people went south and were defeated in the world. Only this young man led them all the way north and drove the Hu people out.

Feeling countless hot gazes, Yuwen Feng suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was very heavy. These soldiers handed over their lives to their hands, but now they could have their limits. Looking at the sky, Yuwen Feng murmured in a low voice: "The storm is coming soon."

di du, Song Mansion. Since Song Jun was kidnapped, Song Moran's temper has become worse and worse. Although Song Moran still insists that Song Moran is not dead, everyone knows in their hearts that Song Jun must be in danger. If it is a kidnapping, he will definitely send someone to contact him and offer conditions, but it has been so long and there is no news at all. Then it can only prove that one thing is that the kidnapper is not seeking money. Since it is not seeking money, Song Jun's life will definitely not be guaranteed.

Song Moran's temper became more and more irritable. All the servants who were responsible for serving Song Jun were killed by sticks. So now the servants of the entire Song Mansion are cautious, for fear of making Song Moran unhappy and end up dying. At night, Song Moran's study. Under the candlelight, Song Moran's face was particularly terrifying. "What you said just now?" Song Moran asked. A middle-aged scholar smiled and said, "Of course, this is the news sent by a boy on the battlefield."

Looking at the blood book in his hand again, Song Moran's face became even more yin, and finally said, "So now, can you tell me what the benefits your master wants?" It turned out that Song Moran didn't know this middle-aged scholar, but he just received a report from his servant after dinner, saying that someone from the back door said that there was something urgent to see him. Song Moran didn't want to see the visitor, so he ordered the servant to send him away. However, when the servant returned, he reposted the visitor's words: "About Huashan County"

Hearing these words, Song Moran made a big turn of 80 degrees and hurriedly ordered his servants to invite the visitor in. Now when talking about Huashan County, the first person to think of was Yuwen Feng. After a careful analysis last time, Song Moran knew that it must be Yuwen Feng's move, but he had no choice but to do so, because he had no evidence at all. Now Yuwen Feng is no longer the same as before. If the celebrity in front of Yang Rui and the upstart in the army, Song Moran would not be able to defeat Yuwen Feng from the front.

As for other methods of damage, there is no need to think about it. Who is Yuwen Feng? He started with military merits and surrounded by his strong army, so where is there any chance? So although Song Moran hated Yuwen Feng and gritted his teeth, he had to keep his troops in motion. So now a little news about Yuwen Feng can make Song Moran nervous. He originally had a try-out attitude, but he didn't expect that the person who came would bring him such a big surprise. Song Moran had no doubt about the truth of this news.

He knew that the other party must be Yuwen Feng's enemy and would not fool him with such fake news. Moreover, if this news is well used, it might be able to pull Yuwen Feng off the horse. Although the news is very tempting, Song Moran was even more concerned about who the person who revealed the news to him. With so many years of official career, Song Moran had already smelled a huge storm brewing. This forced Song Moran to be cautious, after all, the entire Song family behind him needs his protection.

Indeed, Song Jun is his only son. But in order to avenge Song Jun, Song Moran was unwilling to take the words of the entire Song family. Moreover, during this period, Song Moran has taken several new concubines and is now working hard to farm. After asking his own question, Song Moran stared at the middle-aged scholar opposite him. However, the middle-aged scholar smiled and said with a confident look: "Mr. Song, let's go first." After that, without waiting for Song Moran to react, he walked outside with big strides.

After the middle-aged scholar left the room, the old butler rushed in and said to Song Moran, "Master, do you want to leave him?" Song Moran shook his head and said, "Let him go." Hearing Song Moran's words, the old butler nodded and saw that Song Moran was in a bad mood, so the old butler withdrew from the study. When Song Moran was the only one in the study, Song Moran stared at the blood books on the desk.

Yuwen’s Mansion, Yuwen Ao’s study room. “Dad, are you looking for me?” Yuwen Ji said. The old Yuwen Ao sat on the Grand Master’s chair, and said with a huh, and said randomly. Yuwen Ji didn’t know what Yuwen Ao sold in the gourd, so he didn’t speak rashly. For a moment, the study room was in a strange silence. After a long time, Yuwen Ao opened his eyes and said lightly: “Since you came back, you rarely went to the military camp?”

Hearing Yuwen Ao's inquiry, Yuwen Ji nodded honestly and answered, "Yeah." "Shame." Hearing Yuwen Ji's answer, Yuwen Ao scolded, "Do you know the importance of military power now? The North Feng Army was pulled out by you. Your Majesty has not removed your post yet. Why not spend more time in the army during this period?" Seeing that Yuwen Ji did not pay attention, Yuwen Ao stopped, snorted coldly, and then said lightly: "Your Majesty is old."

Although it was just four words, it did stir up storm in Yuwen Ji's mind. Seeing Yuwen Ji's appearance, Yuwen Ao was very satisfied, and then lowered his voice and said, "At this critical moment, the military power is a hundred times stronger than those adults' mouths. Our Yuwen family is very popular and we must take a team in this matter, but it also contains great opportunities. If we succeed in taking a team, the Yuwen family will have decades of glory and wealth. Do I need to say more about these? You should know?"

Yuwen Ji nodded honestly and said, "I understand." Yuwen Ao didn't raise his eyelids and asked, "Do you really understand?" Yuwen Ji nodded. Seeing this, Yuwen Ao handed a memorial beside him to Yuwen Ji and said, "You see first." Yuwen Ji took the memorial and read it quickly. However, Yuwen Ji's face changed immediately. "Who wrote this?" Yuwen Ji asked with murderous aura.
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