With a squeaking sound, the Tengu spurted blood from its upper jaw, splashing a fishy smell on Jian Shaotang's face.
The giant beast felt the pain, turned over and leaned back, raised its head and howled, rolled back and forth, and howled...
Jian Shaotang suddenly rose up in the wind, escorting him with a flying knife. When it opened its mouth, it quickly jumped out of its mouth. He stood above and looked at the violent beast.
He wiped away the hot blood on his face and frowned, "What a troublesome thing."
Looking down at the manic and unyielding behemoth that was about to charge, it suddenly rose up, and the long figure fell crazily like an arrow shot from a bowstring. It was surrounded by thousands of flying knives, and the knives were mixed with the glaring fire like the sun.
bright.
A strong hurricane roared, rolling up boulders and flying sand.
The pet roared and was actually swept away into the hurricane.
The extremely powerful breath of wind and martial arts instantly overflowed from Jian Shaotang's body crazily————
"You disobedient thing," Jian Shaotang said with a trace of impatience on his lips, and the bloodthirsty that the mercenary leader used to carry emanated from his eyes, which was cold and terrifying.
"Today, we have to decide the master!"
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"Crack."
Qi Xuan closed the book lightly, raised his eyes to look at the time, and turned his head to ask the person beside him: "When is it?"
"Just after the garrison."
Ye Zheng glanced at the sky. After calculating, he reported the time and suddenly realized: "It's time for Sir to order the attack on the city!"
Qi Xuan put down the book, stared at the dark night, walked to the table, lowered his head and looked down at the military map on the table, and whispered, "In three quarters, we will enter Xia City."
"Three quarters later?"
Ye Zheng felt incredible, "The first city, Wancheng, was captured in three seconds? How is it possible in such a short time? Besides, it was not an ordinary city, it was a government city with impregnable defense..."
"Who is leading the troops?" Mr. Qi picked up the stones placed in the city and played with them a few times in his palm. He did not answer Ye Zheng's question, but asked again without surprise.
"This..." Ye Zheng lowered his head, thought carefully, and said, "According to the master's instructions, the fourth prince led the troops to attack the city."
Upon hearing this, Qi Xuan responded and placed the stone in the first city of Nanzhao Government City. His expression was calm but his tone was calm and clear, "Three moments is enough."
At this moment, Ye Zheng suddenly recalled that the Fourth Highness Dong Wenjin and the Sixth Prince who died during the siege three years ago were both descendants of Concubine Li. After the Sixth Prince took command and fled, His Highness Wenjin remained silent for seven days.
Only then did he recover from the pain, and from then on he studied the art of war, especially the three government cities in Nanzhao, working hard every day, hoping to lead troops to attack again one day.
It's just that the Dongjing royal family has very few men, who are weak and sick. In addition, the Dongjing Emperor is young and easy to listen to slander. The secret fighting in the harem is fierce. Eight princes died and were injured, including four who died in an accident and fell into a well.
Nowadays, the only person who can stand up to the stage is the Fourth Highness Dong Wenjin, so he has been blocked from fighting many times just to protect his imperial lineage.
I don't want to, so Mr. Qi made a plan together, and the first thing he said was to ask Dong Wenjin to lead the troops.
It was Emperor Dongjing's business to decide whether he should or not. Mr. Qi was only responsible for making suggestions. After speaking, he didn't stay in Dongjing's palace for more than half a minute before coming to Nanzhao.
The emperor hesitated for several days, and finally followed Mr. Qi's plan and sent the fourth prince Dong Wenjin to lead the troops.
"Wen Jin is very familiar with Wancheng's organization map." Mr. Qi walked back to the soft couch and sat down slowly. "Since there are many good generals guarding him, giving him three moments is naturally enough."
Ye Zheng secretly sighed, he really knew his father, Mo Ruozi. He could even calculate that the Emperor ordered General Hussars, General Protector, and three other escorts to escort His Highness the Fourth Highness. He knew it clearly.
"What you said is absolutely true."
Ye Zheng said no more, bowed his head and said yes, only expressing agreement in his heart.
Mr. Qi's method is both advisable and feasible. Since he is 80% sure of victory, he can continue to be the fourth prince who keeps dogs and cats in the greenhouse to strengthen his behavior and dominate his character. He can also establish prestige and trust among officials.
After all, Emperor Dong Jinglai is in critical condition and is dying, and His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince is not far away from ascending the throne.
Ye Zheng looked at Qi Xuan's profile and admired him in his heart. This was the first time in his life that he had met and heard of a prince who did not fight for the throne. It was also the first time that he could feel admiration for him...
He thought that maybe the third prince cared about something more precious than the throne.
"Commander Ye, please keep an eye on the time."
He muttered a word, and suddenly frowned in discomfort. He leaned on the soft couch, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, and his eyes looked slightly tired.
Ye Zheng understood that this was Mr. Qi's intention to ask him to watch him for three quarters and call him in time after he took a nap.
"Yes," Ye Zheng lowered his head and bowed, and responded, "If I don't want to disturb you, sir, I will go and guard outside the tent."
Qi Xuan felt that his body was heavy and the feeling of exhaustion was getting stronger. After a low voice, he raised his right arm to support his forehead, closed his dark eyes, and fell into silence with a calm expression on his face.
When Ye Zheng raised his head to leave, he accidentally saw the mark on Mr. Qi's elbow from the corner of his eye. He paused for a moment, opened his eyes and took a closer look, and couldn't help but frown in surprise.
Weird...
He remembered that three years ago, Mr. Qi's arm was just a skin-colored circle mark... How come it turned into such a shocking and dazzling blood mark now?
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It was late at night and the moon was thick, and the rapid sound of horse hooves resounded in the Nanzhao Imperial Palace. The guards gave way, and the insects dispersed. The sound of horse hooves fell, and only a sharp shout was heard from the chamberlain. He knelt in front of the bedroom door and announced, "Return to the emperor.
Wancheng Military Camp, urgent special report!"
Emperor Nanzhao had just finished writing an imperial edict to abolish the crown prince, and before drafting a second edict to withdraw the power of troops, he heard this shouting, and the brush moved unconsciously, and the ink dripped on the yellow silk.
"Xuan!" Emperor Nanzhao frowned and put down his pen to declare coldly, "Enter the palace and present it!"
At the entrance to the emergency report of the military camp, he knelt down and handed over the memorial, saying: "Report to your Majesty, Dong Jing secretly gathered troops to the border city of Ling, and now he is committing a massive invasion. Tonight, during the garrison, he suddenly raised his troops to attack our Wancheng. Everyone
The general has arrived with troops, and I have ordered the last general to send an urgent report to our emperor."