"My lord, the forward has bypassed Mianshan." Bian Xiang reported: "The spies ahead have not seen any trace of the Song army. Are they going to garrison Yangliangguan or Lingshi County?"
"No." Tian Hu categorically rejected Bian Xiang's proposal: "We will set up camp in the wild, send out exploration horses in all directions, and go north early tomorrow morning, directly to Jiexiu County, and prepare to cross the Fen River and march to Fenyang Prefecture."
Bian Xiang secretly sighed in his heart, continuing like this has violated the previous intention of the imperial commander to go to Huo County to fight back the tens of thousands of rebel Sun An's troops, but Sun An didn't see him, and Huo County didn't go either.
Bai Ying sent an army of 100,000 troops to Fenyang Mansion based on a piece of information.
The spies had not seen any trace of the Song army. Bian Xiang doubted the readiness of Bai Ying's intelligence from the bottom of his heart. However, seeing that Bai Ying was almost always by Tian Hu's side, Bian Xiang was unable to speak.
"Your Majesty, can you withdraw from the throne?" Bian Xiang made a last-ditch effort. He had been following Tian Hu since the uprising, so he always had some senior qualifications to use: "We have confidential matters to discuss with our Lord!"
"oh?"
Tian Hu nodded slightly and asked the Huang gate officer and the imperial army to retreat, but Bai Ying still stood behind Tian Hu, which made Bian Xiang very troubled.
"Commander Bai, can you take shelter for a while?" Bian Xiang simply asked Bai Ying directly.
Bai Ying's face showed a half-smile expression, she cupped her hands to Tian Hu and said, "My lord, Bai Ying is leaving."
Tian Hu waved his hand: "Commander Bai has had a hard time along the way, so he should rest first."
Bian Xiang was secretly happy. When Bai Ying retreated, he said anxiously: "Your Majesty, I have something to say, and I won't be happy if I don't say it!"
"You, Prime Minister, have worked hard and achieved great results. If you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly!" Tian Hu shook his sleeves: "I remember when the uprising..."
"Bai Ying has a problem!" Bian Xiang knew that he might just have this chance, so he interrupted Tian Hu: "My lord, this person has always had two intentions. If he can betray the Imperial City Division, he can also betray the lord! With this,
When people are around you, the Lord must always pay attention!"
As soon as he said this, a look of displeasure suddenly appeared on Tian Hu's face, and he said sternly: "When I started the rebellion, there was no Bai command. Where did this country come from? It depends on you to conquer it city by city.
How long will it take? Commander Bai is my right-hand man, there is no need to say such random suspicions again!"
Bian Xiang sighed and said that Tian Hu was deceived by Bai Ying's sweet words. He never thought that the Tian Hu in front of him was already the substitute arranged by Bai Ying, and that his real master was already sleeping at the foot of Mianshan Mountain.
But Bian Xiang was not willing to give in. He took a step forward and said with cupped hands: "Your Majesty! If you continue to persist in your stubbornness, Bian Xiang will not be the right prime minister. He will go back to his hometown to work in farming!"
Bian Xiang is desperate and wants to wake up Tian Hu with his departure.
"Huh? Bian Xiang! Are you threatening me?" Tian Hu was furious: "You and I jointly took the credit for the cause, but you are also gesticulating in front of me and teaching me how to do things?"
Tian Hu's reaction was far beyond Bian Xiang's expectation. Not to mention being awakened, there was no tone to try to save him.
Bian Xiang didn't know that by doing so, he was playing into the hands of some people.
Tian Hu seemed furious and waved his sleeves: "Here comes someone!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Ying was the first to appear: "My lord, what are your orders?"
"Bian Xiang, since you want to go back to your hometown to farm, I won't stop you." Tian Hu sneered at Bian Xiang and pointed with his hand: "For the sake of our past friendship, I will give you a fast horse for one hundred dollars."
Guan, your position as right prime minister will be filled by Commander Bai!"
Bian Xiang's face was extremely ugly, while Bai Ying smiled and said to Bian Xiang, "Your Majesty Prime Minister... No, Brother Bian, it's a good journey."
"My lord..." Bian Xiang broke out in cold sweat. Only then did he realize that he had dug a hole and jumped out of it, while Bai Ying was about to kick him from behind.
Tian Hu hummed, turned his back, and stopped looking at Bian Xiang.
Bian Xiang was in despair, Bai Ying clapped his hands, and someone led a horse. Bian Xiang staggered, got on his horse, and headed south without saying a word.
"Isn't this an adult?"
"My lord, where are you going?"
Bian Xiang ignored the surprised expressions of the officers and men, and just rode his horse, whipped his whip, and passed by the army with his head lowered.
"Your Majesty has become like this. Maybe returning to your hometown to farm is the best way out for you?"
Half an hour later, Bian Xiang reined in his horse and turned back to look at Jin's last hope. He saw a hundred thousand troops heading north like a torrent and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
But what he didn't notice was the seven or eight horses secretly following him, and the coldness in the eyes of the black-clad elite killers on the horses.
A gust of wind blew by, and Bian Xiang suddenly woke up and cursed secretly: "But I was stunned. Tian Hu was deceived by Bai Ying, and there was also Prince Tian Ding. Why not go back to Wei Sheng City and assist Prince Tian Ding? There are still 100,000 troops there.
, there is still a glimmer of possibility!”
Bian Xiang made up his mind, saw the road clearly, and rode towards Wei Shengzhou.
"Chase!" The seven or eight black-clad elite killers not far away gestured to each other and followed from a distance: "We must take Bian Xiang's head!"
Bian Xiang was anxious and beat the horse desperately, increasing the speed to the limit. Mianshan quickly retreated; turning from south to east, Bian Xiang set foot on the road back to Weisheng Prefecture.
But within two hours, as the sky slowly darkened, Bian Xiang saw an incredible scene.
The camps of the Song Army! Continuous camps!
Bian Xiang was startled. Could it be that such a large number of Song troops fell from the sky?
When they set off from Wei Shengzhou, weren't the Song troops on the east side still in Yushe County?
There are several cities in between. Could it be that the Song army could fly?
Or...Washeng City has fallen?
Bian Xiang reined in the horse from a distance, rolled the saddle and dismounted, took off his rattling armor, took off a steel knife from the horse, and held it in his hand.
"Weisheng City will definitely not fall in such a short period of time!" Bian Xiang tried hard to suppress his uneasy thoughts and walked towards the Song army's continuous barracks that cut off the road.
It is impossible to rush through these miles of camps on horseback.
What Bian Xiang wants to do is to sneak around the Song camp, maybe capture the soldiers and ask them about the situation.
But several horses neighing behind him interrupted Bian Xiang's actions.
Bian Xiang turned around alertly, and saw seven or eight elite killers jumping off their horses, each holding a sharp weapon, and surrounding him.
"Bai Ying, we really want to kill them all!" Bian Xiang was afraid for a while. If he hadn't been working hard all the way, he would have died long ago!
However, the current situation is not much better.
"Master Bian, we brothers are here to send you off." The eyes of the leading elite killer were full of coldness, and the words coming out from under the mask made people tremble even more: "If you are sensible, you can just end it yourself... It will also save you time.
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"Bai Ying had a good idea! I confused the Lord and came to hunt me down again!" As soon as Bian Xiang finished speaking, he found that seven or eight elite killers had unknowingly surrounded him.
"You are still in the dark!" The leading elite killer sneered: "Then just be a fool!"
Bian Xiang was moved when he heard this, raised his steel knife and shouted: "Wait!"
"Why, do you still have any unfulfilled wishes?" The leading elite killer sneered: "Stop being ridiculous, if you don't take action then we brothers will do it for you!"
Bian Xiang put the steel knife on his neck and shouted: "Bian died today, but you can't be a fool! Come clean and clear, go away clearly!"
"Anyway, you are already a dead man, so it doesn't matter if I tell you." The leader of the elite killer chuckled: "Tian Hu is no longer the Tian Hu he used to be. Your master has disappeared from the world."
"What!" Bian Xiang was shocked. He turned around and took two steps. He swung the steel knife and slashed at the elite killer behind him.
But this time Bian Xiang was gently blocked by the elite killer.
Bian Xiang hurriedly returned to his original position!
"If I had known you wouldn't commit suicide, I would have done it!"
As the leading elite killer gave the order, the encirclement began to gradually shrink; Bian Xiang was sweating profusely and his mouth was dry, and he waved the steel knife indiscriminately and made a final futile struggle.
"kill!"
A loud shout was issued, but the one who issued the order was not an elite killer.
"Swish!"
"Be careful!" the leader of the elite assassins hurriedly warned, but it was too late.
After a shower of arrows, three of the eight elite killers fell, and two others were unable to block and were hit by arrows in their hands and feet.
The leader of the elite killer shouted loudly, and drew a cold arc with the knife in his hand, pointing directly at Bian Xiang.
He knew that people in the Song camp had discovered them... The person who could hit accurately in this dim light without hurting Bian Xiang was a master!
However, as long as he kills Bian Xiang, his mission will be completed, even if it means losing his life!
Bian Xiang looked at the cold light coming towards him and closed his eyes calmly without being able to avoid it.
"Maybe that's it?"
Bian Xiang had a thought in his mind, and then he heard an unquestionable command from somewhere.
"roll!"
Bian Xiangfu's soul was very obedient, and he threw away the steel sword and fell to the ground. He used his hands and feet together, and he couldn't figure out the direction in his hurry, so he rolled away randomly.
The leader of the elite assassins was immediately dumbfounded, never expecting that Bian Xiang would suddenly make such a move.
But several oncoming arrows gave him no chance to swing his sword.
The arrow pierced the body with such force that the leading elite killer groaned and stepped back.
At this moment, an iron arrow less than three inches deeply penetrated his left temple.
As soon as the second round of arrows passed, no one was left standing.
Bian Xiang lay on the ground and did not dare to move, until a pair of extremely well-made calfskin boots appeared in front of him.
"Take it back."
A young voice sounded, obviously the owner of these calfskin boots and the person who just issued the instruction.
Bian Xiang flew all the way, from life to death and back to life in a short period of time. The stimulation he received made him unable to persist any longer.
"It was actually Song Jun who saved me..."
This was the last thought in Bian Xiang's mind before his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.