Seeing the jade pendant, Wen Feng was very surprised. Didn't there only be three pieces of this kind of jade pendant? Two were used to transmit information and one was used to receive. Why was there a fourth piece? Could it be that everything Guan Tai said was the tragedy of the man?
Grandpa used the jade pendant to convey the message. So what Guan Tai was holding was a receiving jade pendant. Then Guan Tai knew all his arrangements over the years.
"The existence of this jade pendant is only known to the Wen family heads and guards in the past. The information can only be transmitted through special methods. It does not even require any energy, and the other three jade pendants can transmit information to this jade pendant." Looking at it.
Wen Feng's expression changed unpredictably, and Guan Tai also knew what Wen Feng was thinking, so he explained it.
"Uncle Rong doesn't know either?" Wen Feng asked strangely.
"Why does he want to know?" Guan Tai asked back, but when he saw the words above, Guan Tai explained, "The character Rong above is the name of Wen Rong, the ancestor of the Wen family, the god of war. It is said to have a history of 20,000 years.
It has nothing to do with Uncle Rong."
The next thing was much simpler. Neither Wen Feng nor Guan Tai made any further discussion on the death of the tragic grandfather. However, Guan Tai knew that he was no longer needed to investigate the murderer. Wen Feng also knew that the matter was more complicated.
Okay, why does the tragic man’s grandfather not even believe in his own son, but believe in Guan Tai in front of him? This is not logical at all.
No matter Wen Feng's doubts, Long Fei's siege continued. The next three days were the three days of fierce attack by Feilong Group Army, and the three days of fierce defense by Tianxuan Group Army. But speaking of losses, Feilong Group Army lost 800,000, and
The Tianxuan Group Army defending the city only suffered losses of more than 200,000 yuan, but even such losses were not acceptable to Wen Feng, because the Tianxuan Group Army would then move towards the battlefield to the south.
In the past three days, Nangong Xue killed an unknown number of people. Three War Emperors were also besieged to death by Nangong Xue and others. Four War Emperors from the Tianxuan Group Army also died in battle, and they were all mid-level War Emperors. However,
These losses were insignificant compared to the losses of the Feilong Group Army, because the Feilong Group Army actually killed as many as eleven War Emperors, and the three middle-level War Emperors were all surrounded and killed by Nangong Xue and others.
These battle reports naturally reached the ears of the emperors of the three empires. Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to just smile slightly after that. He only cared about four words: Ross died in the battle. The rest seemed insignificant to him, or he believed in Long Fei.
"Nearly 300,000 troops have disappeared. What on earth does this little guy Wen Feng want to do?" Liu Dingguo asked strangely, holding the battle watch sent by Wen Feng.[
"Wen Feng didn't report?" Long Shuyi knew the contents of the battle list, and even he didn't want to know at all. However, when he heard Liu Dingguo's question, he still answered the question, not even an answer.
"He said it, but he meant that he didn't know what these people were doing, or even where they were going." Liu Dingguo said angrily and funny. He now regretted letting the northern spies go into hibernation, otherwise he would
I believe that I will definitely know where the 300,000 people who disappeared have gone.
"I heard that Wen Feng's mid-level War Emperor brother returned to the imperial capital. I heard that the officials interceding for Xiang Yuzheng were all officials Zhao Shixin visited. I heard that Wen Feng also has two unknown War Emperor masters."
Uncle Long did not follow Liu Dingguo's words, but told what he knew. Of course he knew that Liu Dingguo must know these things.
Seeing Uncle Long's other words, Liu Dingguo laughed loudly: "The more powerful Wen Feng is, the better for the empire. As Wen Feng said, everyone in the Wen family just wants to live a good life."
"This time, that time." Seeing that Liu Dingguo didn't take it seriously, Uncle Long continued.
"Uncle Long, don't worry. Wen Feng has never thought about dealing with the Liu family. Even if he wants to deal with my Liu family, it is self-destruction." Liu Dingguo said confidently, "As for Xiang Yuzheng's matter, how can we let it go?
The damned people will pay for the damned people with their lives. What I’m curious about is how the Zhao family and Wen Feng got together. If I remember correctly, Zhao Shixin wanted Wen Feng’s life more than once.”
"Could Zhao Shixin do this intentionally?" Uncle Long, who knew all the officials of Tianxuan Empire well, felt that this was not Zhao Shixin's past style.
"Maybe." After hearing Uncle Long's words, the doubts in Liu Dingguo's eyes disappeared.
Of course Zhao Shixin did this intentionally. His reason for doing this was very simple, which was to let the upper echelons of the empire know that the Zhao family and Wen Feng were now on the same front. He also wanted to make Wen Feng disgusted, and even wanted Wen Feng to kill him. As long as
He died at the hands of Wen Feng, or even died because of Wen Feng. As long as the Wen family is immortal, the Zhao family will thrive in the Tianxuan Empire forever. No one knows why Zhao Shixin trusts Wen Feng without any reservation, so much so that he puts pressure on Zhao
Everything about home.
"Second Master, the spies in the Huwei Group Army were killed, and there was no news about the spies in Dragon City. It seems the situation is in danger." The man in black knelt in front of Wen Po Di and said cautiously.
"I got it. Remove all surveillance on the Wen family. You take Jueming to Longcheng to protect the safety of the Wen family. Don't show up unless absolutely necessary." Wen Polu was not angry, and was even a little relieved that his nephew
If my son really grows up, maybe the family feud is no longer so far away.
After the man in black took the order and went out, Wen Polu stood up, showing a tenderness that should not belong to a man, and murmured: "Qian'er has suffered so much for you over the years, but believe me, no one will be in vain.
die."
"Your Highness, you can't continue to attack recklessly like this." A group of generals in Long Fei's battle warned him, hoping that Long Fei could wake up from Ross's hatred.
Three days of attacks also made Long Fei know that his so-called trump card was simply a very unfunny joke. The defenders who appeared in Tianjian City were the best proof. It seemed that his wisdom was still too naive in the eyes of politicians.
Well, no wonder Wen Feng always stayed away from officialdom.
"What are the losses of our army?" Long Fei asked calmly.[
"Eighty-three thousand casualties, of which 750,000 were killed in battle." Seeing that Long Fei intended to stop the attack, Zhu Gui, the deputy commander, hurriedly replied.
"What?" Even though Long Fei had been prepared for it, he was shocked when he heard such a result. It seemed that the loss was far beyond Long Fei's expectation.
"Nearly 60,000 of the 80,000 injured troops can no longer go to the battlefield." At this time, Zhu Gui said again, hoping that it would be the last straw that broke the camel's back. Not being able to go to the battlefield again would mean being disabled.
After hearing Zhu Gui's words, Long Fei did not hesitate and said calmly again: "Delay the attack. The first army will go to Jicheng and the second army will go to Qicheng."
For the loss of 800,000 yuan, Long Fei had to give an explanation to the Southern Qin Empire. After hearing Long Fei's words, Zhu Gui felt relieved and hurried down to deliver the order.
"Marshal, the Southern Qin Empire has stopped attacking." Shortly after Long Fei gave the order to stop the attack, Xiang Yuzheng hurried to the camp of the Huwei Group Army and reported to Wen Feng, with unconcealable joy in his eyes.
"Really? It seems that the war is really about to begin." Compared to Xiang Yuzheng's joy, Wen Feng had a solemn look on his face. This was not because Wen Feng was pretending, but because of Long Fei's behavior in the past few days.
Puzzled, he regretted asking Catherine to help Liu Yudie. Otherwise, he could discuss it with her. But now, there is no one to discuss it. As for Nangong Xue, Hu Zuofei and others, Wen Feng thought about it.
Forget it.
Wen Feng's words made Xiang Yuzheng secretly admire him. This is the difference. After the enemy's retreat, his tense nerves relaxed instantly. What he thought about was the next thing. The loss of nearly one million. If he were to rely on his own reason,
I'm afraid he will also take crazy revenge and even fight to the death. No, he will definitely fight to the death.
"The general is abrupt. The marshal is right. The real war is about to begin." Xiang Yuzheng's originally relaxed nerves became tense again, and he was even more solemn than when he heard that three million troops were attacking.
"What does General Xiang think the enemy will do next?" Wen Feng then remembered that Xiang Yuzheng was also a senior general in the empire, and couldn't help but ask.
"Revenge, crazy revenge regardless of the consequences." Xiang Yuzheng said with certainty, but his expression softened and he said with relief, "But with the Tianxuan Army in Tianjian City, there is no conspiracy in the Southern Qin Empire."
"What if the troops are divided?" Wen Feng was completely confused at this time, and said to Long Fei that he hoped you would still be the same Jiang Xing who calls me eldest brother. If not, I won't be able to keep you here even with your intelligence.
Divide the troops, yes, the enemy is retreating, but after all, the other side still has an army of more than two million. A death-like army requires two million, which is 200,000. Wherever such an army appears, it will be a disaster.
And if the Southern Qin Empire army, which suffered huge losses in Tianjian City, captures its own city, what will happen to the soldiers and civilians of the Tianxuan Empire? Thinking of this, Xiang Yu shuddered.
Seeing Xiang Yuzheng's panic, Wen Feng smiled reassuringly, stepped forward and patted Xiang Yuzheng on the shoulder, smiling mysteriously, "Take care of your own affairs and let Hu Che lead the Iron Wall Army to obey my orders."
Wen Feng's expression, actions and words calmed down Xiang Yuzheng's originally panicked mood. Also, the current battlefield is not something he can control at all. Wen Feng said it right. The only thing he can do now is to do his own thing well.
This allowed Wen Feng to fight against the Southern Qin Empire's army without any worries.
"I will obey your orders." After thinking about this, Xiang Yuzheng clasped his fists respectfully and thought about getting up and leaving.
"General Xiang only needs General Hu Che to lead the Iron Wall Army. The other generals will assist General Xiang in handling matters in the city." Seeing Xiang Yu leaving, Wen Feng said again.
Xiang Yu stopped and looked at Wen Feng in confusion. He didn't understand why Wen Feng issued such an order. You must know that even if the generals in his Iron Wall Army are not as perverted as the generals in the Huwei Group Army, he still has a War Emperor.
There are several high-level war emperors. Why did Wen Feng abandon such generals instead of using them?
"General Xiang, don't get me wrong, the Iron Wall Army still belongs to General Xiang." Seeing Xiang Yu looking at him in confusion, Wen Feng mistakenly thought that Xiang Yu was thinking that he wanted to take his Iron Wall Army, so he explained.
Hearing Wen Feng's explanation, Xiang Yuzheng knew that Wen Feng had misunderstood, and hurriedly said: "The general didn't mean it like this. Since the day Lord Gecheng died, the Tiebi Army has followed the marshal. It's just that the general didn't understand why the marshal abandoned Tiebi."
The generals of the Bi Army do not need it."
Only then did Wen Feng realize that, as Xiang Yuzheng said, since the death of Lord Gecheng, everyone in the Tiebi Army has directly called himself Marshal instead of Marshal Wen. This is also a statement.
"The real battle will still be in Tianjian City, and the generals of the Iron Wall Army will stay to deal with emergencies. In addition, I will leave 10,000 Guards troops to obey General Xiang's command." Wen Feng said.
Wen Feng spoke to such an extent, what else could Xiang Yuzheng say? Besides, Xiang Yuzheng had already regarded himself and the Tiebi Army as Wen Feng's subordinates.
"General, I obey." After saying this, Xiang Yuzheng left the camp of the Huwei Group Army without hesitation.
Seeing Xiang Yu leaving, Wen Feng also remembered that there was no news about his Huwei Group Army after it left. "I wonder what those bastards are doing?" Wen Feng murmured.
"Those bastards?" Liu Zhang, who had been silent all this time, asked after hearing this.
"Your sister and the others." Wen Feng looked at Liu Zhang slyly.