Devil’s Advent

All around, there were fleeing soldiers and knights of the Zhenbei Army who were chasing and killing them. Some soldiers knelt down and begged for surrender, but what awaited them was a merciless saber.

This is Li Fusheng's soldier, this is a lunatic's soldier, they are used to this kind of merciless execution, and Li Fusheng's red eyes are not a true portrayal of their hearts.

However, Zheng Fan didn't care about these things, and he didn't bother to care about them. War is so cold-blooded and cruel. Moreover, he also knew that as an army that used blitzkrieg to cross the opponent's line of defense and go straight to the hinterland, capturing prisoners was a must. A thing that is too extravagant, they simply don't have the energy to arrange and control them.

And tomorrow, Li Fusheng and his troops will continue to go south, and it is impossible to bring these burdens with them.

However, ordinary soldiers are ordinary soldiers, but the enemy's generals and nobles are definitely not among the burdens.

It's just that because of the special nature of this army, it seems that all of them were infected by the general into bloodthirsty lunatics, so Zheng Fan was able to catch a big leak.

Zheng Fan reached out and tore off the jade pendant from Zu Dongcheng's waist.

In his previous life, Zheng Fan didn't like playing with jade, and he didn't have much research on jade, but in this life, when he wakes up in this world, he often encounters such things.

Si Niang has a lot of experience in this area, and after each needlework, she always chats a few words.

However, even for a layman like Zheng Fan, this jade pendant can be seen to be precious.

Tut tut.

Zheng Fan got up, just at this time a group of knights rushed past Zheng Fan, after they had left, Zheng Fan saw a rider turn back, who is it if it's not Liang Cheng?

There was blood all over Liang Cheng's body, but judging by its color, it should be someone's. The blood of this guy is black.

"My lord."

"Did you have fun?"

Liang Cheng smiled veiledly.

Zheng Fan noticed that the armor on Liang Cheng's body was damaged in many places. Obviously, he also suffered a lot of damage and danger when he rushed to the camp and broke the formation together.

However, Liang Cheng's survivability on the battlefield was still trustworthy. Among other things, his own zombie blood was equivalent to a "blood lock" hanging.

"Grab me a tongue, I think it's a big fish."

Zheng Fan pointed to Zu Dongcheng who passed out beside him.

"good."

Liang Cheng continued to ride away,

About a quarter of an hour later, Liang Cheng came back on his horse, and there was a bloody soldier on the horse in front of him.

Now catching a fleeing soldier is no different from catching a wild goat in the wild, but with the expansion of the chasing and fleeing area of ​​the Zhenbei Army, you have to run a longer distance to catch another live sheep.

"Plop!"

The dry soldier was thrown off his horse by Liang Cheng and fell to the ground.

"Don't kill me, please, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

This dry soldier has been scared out of his wits.

Judging by his relatively young appearance, it should be his first time on the battlefield. Unfortunately, there was no step-by-step process, and he went directly to the Zhenbei Army, and he was the craziest among the six towns of the Zhenbei Army of a town.

"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you, tell me, who is he?"

Zheng Fan pointed at Zu Dongcheng.

The dry soldier raised his head, looked at Zu Dongcheng, and was taken aback for a moment.

Obviously, he knew it, and it was even more obvious that he was hesitating whether to answer or not.

At this time, Liang Cheng's knife was directly on the soldier's neck, and the cold touch made him and the god of death almost greet each other with a mirror.

"He, he is General Zu."

"General Zu?"

"The major general of the ancestral army."

"Zu Zhuming's son?" Zheng Fan asked.

Zheng Fan of the Ancestral Family Army knew about it, and it was also a unit that was sent north.

"Tsk tsk."

Zheng Shoubei was very happy, his luck is really no one else, in his previous life he was always banned from opening a comic studio,

In this life, you can find credit wherever you go.

This is the correct way to open up life.

"The Ancestral Family Army, the front line of the army, is it the Ancestral Family Army?" Zheng Fan asked.

"Yes, it is."

"Oh, all right, let's go."

"Huh?" The soldier was a little surprised.

Liang Cheng patted the opponent's back with a knife, and said:

"roll."

The dry soldier immediately rolled and crawled away excitedly.

Looking at his jumping movements and his excited expression, maybe happiness is as simple as that.

It was so simple that this guy had just run a few tens of meters, when a knight from the Zhenbei Army came over and cut him down with a knife.

"Your Majesty has made another great contribution." Liang Cheng congratulated.

"good."

"The Ancestral Army does have some skills. If it wasn't the Zhenbei Army that rushed into the formation before, it was replaced by other troops. It would be really difficult to destroy their army formation."

"What do you think of the Zhenbei Army?"

Liang Cheng hesitated for a moment and replied:

"Like a wolf like a tiger."

"yes."

Zheng Fan sighed.

"But please rest assured, my lord, our future soldiers will not be inferior to the Zhenbei Army."

"I am confident in this."

Zheng Fan patted Zu Dongcheng's face in a coma, and said:

"Carry it up."

Liang Cheng immediately bent down and carried Zu Dongcheng on his shoulders.

The two led the horses and started to walk back.

In front of him, at the place where he rushed to the battle, soldiers from Zhenbei Army were treating the injured Paoze.

Compared with the results of the battle, these battle losses are really nothing, and there is no sadness at all on the battlefield.

Everyone had smiles on their faces, even the wounded soldiers kept laughing and cursing.

The wind and sand in the desert are strong enough to polish off most of the excess impurities, including the emotion of parting from life and death. The robed Ze who died in battle was just one step ahead of himself, and there is nothing to be sad about.

The longer you get in touch, the more you can discover the atmosphere inside this army.

They are so pure, so pure that they are terrifying.

But the blind man once teased, and after they lay down the big money, will they corrupt along with them.

They are corrupt, and Zheng Fan will have his own independent way out in the future.

It doesn't have to be determined to rebel, but at least you have to seek your own independence. As a time traveler, it's not too much to struggle not to kowtow to others, right?

However, looking at the Suppressing North Army at this time, Zheng Fan suddenly felt a feeling that it would be great if they could always be so pure.

After defeating the Qian State, then attack the Jin State, and then destroy the Chu State after defeating the Jin State. After unifying the East, sweep the desert and destroy the royal court and send troops to the West.

call………

No, if this is the case, wouldn't I have to be Emperor Yan's dog all the time?

"My lord, there is another way."

"Hey, have you learned skills from the blind man?"

"No, it's just that the subordinates can just feel the emotions in the heart of the master."

"Oh, then tell me, what else can I do?"

"The Marquis of Zhenbei has a princess."

"I've seen one, a tigress."

"How do you look?" Liang Cheng asked.

"nice."

"If the Lord is not willing to destroy them, he can take them in."

"You are too idealistic. No matter how delicious the food of other people's family is, it is also from other people's family. It is not as delicious as your own food."

"The subordinates are taught."

And at this time,

There is a man sitting in front,

The man was covered in blood, as if he had been smeared with red paint layer after layer, it was so greasy that it was unbearable.

But he sits alone in a pool of blood,

There was a plate of peanuts and dried meat in front of him, and there was no wine, but these side dishes were poured into his mouth mouthful by the blood dripping from his fingertips.

It seemed that the place where he was sitting was not the battlefield where he had just fought, but a small tea house in the city.

but,

No matter how the environment changes,

His state of mind is so relaxed and calm.

Just like the elderly grandpa likes to sit on the threshold and bask in the sun.

"I'm a little sick," Zheng Fan said.

"I miss it a little bit," Liang Cheng said.

Li Fusheng seemed to have noticed Zheng Fan and Liang Cheng, and shouted:

"Zheng Shoubei, I really like your general."

This is the second confession today.

Zheng Fan really wanted to help the two of them, but Zheng Fan knew that Liang Cheng would not leave him.

If you lose yourself and are not by your side, you can't watch other demon kings increase their strength step by step while you stay where you are, right?

This kind of torture is unacceptable even to the Demon King.

Li Fusheng seems to be too lazy to continue this request, because this kind of thing is not authentic, and his own intentions have been released. If Liang Cheng is interested in this, it is hard to say on the surface, but he will definitely come to him secretly. At this time, if you operate on your own, the person will be able to get back.

"I have already ordered my sons and daughters to collect the flags and heads of the Qianjun Army, and bring them back to Chuzhou City later. Tell me, it's just a city, that is, a little bigger and more people, Zhao Jiulang Why is it so important?"

"Master Zaifu has a gap in his heart, how could it be me..."

"speak English."

"Reporting to my lord, because for a long time in the future, my soldiers and horses of Dayan will only be stationed in the big city."

"Why?"

"Because the territory of Qian State is too large, and the population of Qian State is too large, even if Qian State is conquered, for a long period of time, the area that I, Dayan, can control is very limited, so, stationed in the big city Nature is the best choice. Therefore, keeping them safe is extremely important."

"Okay, I shouldn't ask this, I don't understand anyway, I just need someone to kill me."

Li Fusheng pointed to Zu Dongcheng on Liang Cheng's back, and asked:

"who is he?"

"The major general of the ancestral family."

"From the ancestor's family? There is still something."

Obviously, the search for information on the battlefield has already started, and Li Fusheng has also been collected.

This "something" is obviously a good evaluation.

After all, the army formed by the ancestral army is indeed the strongest in the three-party character array, and the combat effectiveness of the ancestral army is indeed not bad.

But this is not bad, compared to the level of dry countries.

Compared with the barbarians, the gap is a bit big. The barbarians sometimes seem docile, but when they really go crazy, they will really play with you without hesitation.

Li Fusheng himself has personally experienced the case of the last member of the clan dying in battle several times.

"Zheng Shoubei made another great contribution." Li Fusheng smiled, but against the background of the blood on his face, this smile seemed not so friendly.

Zheng Fan cupped his hands and said:

"This is what subordinates should do."

"Then I would like to ask Zheng Shoubei to detain this man. His father still has 50,000 troops in the north. It may be useful."

"It may be more difficult to use him to persuade his father to surrender."

From Zheng Fan's point of view, it is rare for these great people to be delayed by personal affairs, such as Tian Wujing and Yanhuang.

Li Fusheng shook his head, grabbed another handful of peanuts and threw them into his mouth.

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"It's quite interesting to chop off his son to humiliate him before the battle."

"..." Zheng Fan.

...

In the city of Chuzhou, people are in panic.

Master Wang is here.

This is something that everyone in the city knows, from the powerful adults who have not been ransacked and exterminated, to the traffickers and pawns.

However, when the Yan people began to distribute food, there were still a huge number of people in Chuzhou City who came to receive the food.

In contrast, the rich and powerful appear to be much more reserved.

Even the officials and gentlemen in the yamen are still worrying about their own affairs at this time.

And at this time,

Blind Bei and an old man walked slowly on the city wall of Chuzhou City.

This is a majestic and towering city wall. As the capital of Chuzhou City, it is naturally impossible to be shabby.

But this city wall did not have any blocking effect on the day when the Yan people came in.

The blind man pointed to the point below where the food was being distributed.

road:

"What does Master Wen think of this move?"

Mr. Wen, Wen Sutong, is the nominal highest official in Chuzhou City at this time.

Yesterday, it was Blind Bei who personally took people to his mansion, ordered the knives to be placed on the necks of his clansmen, and forced the old man to wear official hats.

Wen Sutong shook his head. At this moment, he didn't know whether to let go or to be fearless. He directly answered the blind man who made him feel extremely disgusting.

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"Fools serve the people."

Blind Bei nodded, not angry, but echoed:

"Yes."

"Since Mr. Bei knows that he is benevolent to the common people, he won't get anything at all. Even if they know that the grain is from the people of Yan, even if they know that the grain is stored by the nobles, they still can't stand with the people of Yan. together.

As long as the big nobles in the city come out to incite them, they will still express their resentment towards the Yan people and regard the Yan people as Yan dogs. "

"I know that."

"Since you know it, why do you still do it like this?"

"Too much food."

"..." Wen Sutong.

"Mr. Wen, in the yamen right now, it is estimated that many people are writing self-defense papers?"

"So what?"

"It's nothing, I just think that Mr. Wen's eyes can actually see a little longer."

"What is longer term?"

"Mr. Wen must be very distressed now. First, he cares about his future history comments, and second, he cares about the safety of his relatives."

"hehe."

"Actually, this is not contradictory at all. It is not contradictory at all. As Elder Wen said earlier, the people of Qianguo who are looting and taking food from my Dayan soldiers will not give up on my Dayan because of this. Because, fools serve the people."

"Mr. Bei, what exactly do you want to say when you ask this old man out?"

"What I mean is, Mr. Wen, tell me, how many of the descendants who read the history in the future are not stupid?"

"Who can know what will happen in the future?"

"Then look ahead, it is not right for you, Emperor Taizu of the Qian Kingdom, to take over the country by bullying the orphans and widowed mothers, but does this prevent the Zhao family from maintaining the orthodox status of the Qian Kingdom?

No, not at all, the Zhao family, the official family of the Zhao family, is still the father of your scholars, and you are still his subjects. "

"Mr. Bei means..."

"If Dayan can overthrow Qianguo and do it with Yan, who will care about your decision today, Mr. Wen?"

"Mr. Bei, you are lying."

"I never thought that what I said was a wise saying, I just wanted to relieve you, Mr. Wen, but I don't know, Mr. Wen, you hope to come over later,

Is it Yan Jun or Gan Jun? "

Wen Sutong didn't answer.

"I appreciate Mr. Wen's sincerity."

"The old man didn't say anything."

"Don't say that you are a soldier, it is already an attitude. Mr. Wen, you are a person who is about to enter the soil anyway. What you do now is to think about the family. Your grandchildren are all still very young."

"Mr. Bei is threatening the old man?"

Blind Bei took out a scroll from his cuff and handed it to Wen Sutong.

Wen Sutong took the scroll and opened it. After seeing the words on the scroll, his whole body started to twitch with anger.

"This...you...how dare you...you actually..."

This scroll is the Anmin Announcement issued by Wen Sutong, the "Jiedu Envoy".

The content of Anmin is the same, but apart from Anmin, he also severely criticized Qianguo officials and so on in Wen Sutong's tone. It is not right to win the country, and the Ji family replaced the Zhao family as the co-lord of Yan and Gan, which is a well-deserved height.

"This is framing! This is framing!"

Wen Sutong shouted.

"Yes, this is framed, this is framed, I wrote this, I can testify to Mr. Wen.

But who would believe it?

After all, Mr. Wen, since you put on the hat on your head, do you still want to take it off yourself?

This Announcement of Anmin has already been issued today, not only in Chuzhou City, but also in the four fields and eight villages.

Elder Wen, you have no way out. Even if you are willing to take the responsibility for all the crimes alone, your family will definitely not be able to keep it.

Although the Zhao official family has always said that they are kind to scholar-bureaucrats, you have to weigh these things in your heart, can you let your Wen family go? "

"what do you want to say in the end."

"It's just a cliché. Since there is no way out, just go forward honestly. With your status and status and you are the first time, I will naturally set you up as a model, and I will join me as a dry person in the future." It is also reasonable for court officials to worship Shangshu.

It's time for you to catch up, otherwise, if those gentlemen also surrender, their qualifications and status will be much higher than yours. "

"Hehe, hahaha..."

Wen Sutong, who was still angry before, suddenly laughed.

Blind Bei stood there silently without speaking.

Wen Sutong was chosen by the blind man, since he was chosen, there must be a reason for choosing him.

"Old man, there is one condition."

"You are not qualified to raise conditions."

"you……"

"You can say some harsh words, but it's meaningless, because you don't want your entire family to be destroyed, and I have the ability to destroy your entire family, so you don't have any qualifications to negotiate terms with me, do you understand?"

"The old man has a request."

"Please tell me, I will definitely tell my master, and then my master will write to the court."

"My request does not need to be written to the imperial court. I have always been curious about what kind of person can actually let Mr. Bei recognize you as the master."

"The lord is the hidden dragon in the abyss."

"This is a bit taboo."

"Um."

"My request, I have a direct granddaughter who is sixteen years old."

"My master doesn't like..."

What the blind man wanted to say was that his master didn't like girls who were too young.

But Wen Sutong was the first to say:

"No, I don't want to climb up with your master, and my granddaughter is not beautiful either."

"That is?"

"With you."

silence,

a short silence,

The blind man laughed,

Pointing to his eyes, he said:

"I'm blind."

Wen Sutong slapped his thigh,

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"Isn't it just right?"