Royal Road

On the second day, Liang Feng felt the wind chill. Not long after, Jiang Da, who was busy at the free clinic, ran back. He was checking the pulse and prescribing medicine, and he also warned Liang Feng that he should not be over-concerned, and he should be pure and calm.

It's just that now his heart is neither clear nor calm.

"Lord Lang, it's time for medicinal soup." Qingmei whispered.

Liang Feng looked at this pleasing girl and reached out to take the medicine bowl. He was so confused last night that he didn't pay attention to his side at all. Although Qingmei did not follow the yard, the yard is not big. How can I stand outside the wall and hear the movement inside?

This matter should not be a rumor. Any rumors that came out would be a great shame to Yi Yan. He is in a high position, even sleeping a man is a matter of hobby. But as a confidant general, if you don't know anything about it, you might be lucky.

However, just by looking at it, Liang Feng knew that Qingmei would not speak. No matter what she sees, she must be silent. This is the basic requirement of a close-knit handmaid. What can't be done is buried in the loess a long time ago. In this era, no one regards the subordinates as human beings, and they have learned how to become a "decoration" early on. Bathing and toileting, private conversations, all are like this. He is the master and Qingmei is a slave, so there is no need to say more.

This is something he slowly gets used to, just like sitting by and watching those innocent people die. These cognitions that did not belong to his education system are invading him and making him adapt to this evil class society. Maybe one day, he will eventually become like everyone else.

The bitterness spread between his lips and tongue, and Liang Feng handed back the bowl. Because of this action, he slipped a piece of his wide sleeve on his hand, revealing a blue mark. With a jump between his eyebrows, Liang Feng quickly dropped his hand, covering the bruise with his sleeve. The man moved so hard that his wrist bones were almost broken. Everything yesterday was simply chaotic and unrefined. Wouldn't it be better if you changed it to another method? Or is it the battle of Yecheng, with a personal leader?

However, after thinking about it in his mind, Liang Feng still sighed. If it were to change, maybe what Yiyan would think in his heart. And Yecheng is not only about a city, but also a bridgehead to Jizhou. How many generals can he use in a battle between states and counties of this scale?

It would be fine if there was no such sound. With a little bit of self-deception, Liang Feng wanted to put everything behind him. Unexpectedly, a sudden military flight sent to the desk.

Dongyan King Sima Teng abandoned Yecheng and Qingqi fled!

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A team of Qingqi ran wildly along the trail, without a car, no follow-up, and even dare not to shoot the flag. Just so embarrassed, he ran towards Luoyang. However, I don't know if the road is rugged, or the horse is weak, and when I ran, there was a long hiss and it fell to the ground.

"Stop! Stop and rest for a while!" In the middle of the riding team, a man pulled the reins, panting.

"General, it's dangerous here! Let's take another trip!" The relatives around him eagerly persuaded.

"The horses are weak, how can they go? And Yecheng has given up to the bandits, can they still give up the treasures in the city and come to chase the lonely?!" At this point, the man seemed to be heartbroken and turned angrily. dismount.

Seeing the Lord's behavior, the other soldiers were not good at persuading them, and they dismounted one after another, and some sent Hu stool water sacs. However, how can these extinguish the anger in Sima Teng's chest. On that day, the bandits attacked the city, but the soldiers did not defend and fled one after another, leaving Yecheng empty. Seeing that the situation was not good, he did not dare to wait for reinforcements, and immediately fled the city with his soldiers. The family wealth accumulated for more than ten years was not taken care of, and his son and his wife were also left behind. This situation is even more miserable than when I left Bingzhou!

Why doesn't Liang Zixi send troops? How could this group of soldiers who defended the city be defeated like this? I also rewarded them with cloth and rice! Poisonous anger gnawed his chest, if he escaped back to Luoyang, he would definitely have to ask for an explanation!

But I still didn't know what to do with these bastards, and suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes behind him. Sima Teng jumped up with a violent spirit, and the water sac in his hand fell into the dust with a splash.

"The enemy... the enemy soldier!"

It was the enemy soldiers who were chasing, with hundreds of horses. At this moment, he mounted his horse and fled again. It was too late. Seeing the assassin who greeted him, Sima Teng couldn't help but tremble, and screamed: "Quick! Block me..."

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"General! Li Feng's head took Sima Teng's head!" A bandit in cotton armor rushed into the makeshift camp and said loudly.

The man with the beard sitting on the Hu chair stood up suddenly: "Really dead?!"

"Dead! The corpse capital is there!"

"Hahaha! Good! Great!" The man laughed loudly, "Shi Le, this is all your credit!"

The man called Shile also stood up and said, "If the general hadn't seized the opportunity, how could he have captured Yecheng so easily?"

His voice is neither high nor low, but it has a convincing taste. Just listening to such flattery is comforting. Ji Sang smiled again: "Isn't it a pity that I can't handle that thief? No problem, there are still many wealthy women in Yecheng!"

Hearing this, Shi Le couldn't help but sneered: "As long as he dies, I will get revenge. Why bother who killed it?"

Shi Le was a Jie person, he was captured by Sima Teng and sold before he became a slave. Later, thanks to Ji Sang's rescue, the two men rose up together, and from a few dozen people, they became an army commanding 10,000 people. The attack on Yecheng this time was the biggest deal. It's revenge, but it's even stronger.

Hearing what Ai Jiang said, Ji Sang patted him on the shoulder happily: "When we have robbed Yecheng, let's see Luoyang again!"

Although under the banner of the false emperor Sima Ying, Ji Sang did not have the idea of ​​really assisting this guy. But find a name for the army. Now that Sima is going to expedition to Jingzhou, Luoyang must be empty. If it can be defeated, wouldn't it be a great contribution? At that time, not to mention the gold and silver treasures, maybe you can still be an emperor!

Although he was born as a commander in the pasture farm, Ji Sang's appetite is not small. There is a fierce general like Shi Le under his command, how can he not covet the throne that everyone is fighting for?

"The general will definitely be able to conquer Luoyang in one fell swoop!" Shi Le still respected this benefactor of himself and Mo Chen, and replied loudly.

Ji Sang couldn't help but laughed: "Enter the city! I want to see what the Tongquetai looks like!"

With the command of the coach, thousands of soldiers and horses swarmed and broke through this undefended isolated city.

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"The King Dongyan was not willing to reward the soldiers, which caused the soldiers to mutiny and Yecheng fell." When Liang Feng said these words, he felt ridiculous.

Even if the Yecheng Mansion Treasury has no money or food, can Sima Teng still have it on hand? Faced with such a crisis, he was unwilling to spend money and only gave some cloth and rice. Liang Feng knew that Sima Teng was stingy, but he never expected that he would be so stupid!

Let alone delaying time, even if the troops are dispatched immediately, it will be too late.

Zhang Bin also frowned: "We must dispatch troops as soon as possible. Wang Jun must also be paying attention to the situation in Yecheng. If he takes the first opportunity, it will be bad!"

Yi Yan said solemnly on the side: "Without pawns, no food, only four thousand Qingqi, the final general will be able to reach Yecheng within three days!"

Zhang Bin immediately retorted: "It's too dangerous! Xingdao is not as good as the flat ground, and why should you be so powerful? They attacked the city, why would they have to chaos for a few days, as long as they send troops as soon as possible, they should be able to take the city of Ye."

However, Yi Yan shook his head: "It usually only takes three to five days to enter the city to plunder. It's hard to deal with thieves who are late and have enough food and drink."

These words made Zhang Bin choke. He is a theoretical school and has not really led soldiers, but Yi Yan's words are not unreasonable. Attacking the enemy is always the first choice for soldiers, and it is easier to fight a group of insurgent soldiers who are busy burning and killing than to fight a group of thieves who stick to their spoils.

Yi Yan ignored Zhang Bin and directly raised his head and said to Liang Feng: "Please also the lord to order."

There was no hesitation in his voice. The eyes that burned in the night had returned to desertion, even a bit colder than before. It seems to be devoted to official duties, without distractions.

Liang Feng felt the bruise on his wrist, and he felt pain again. Is he rushing so desperately to kill the enemy or for the tens of thousands of people in that city? Jinyang is at least four hundred miles away from Yecheng, and it has to cross Xingdao. In three days, it can be said that it was flying by with wings!

However, the news of Sima Teng's escape came, and the road has been delayed for some time. If he marches slowly, I am afraid that this group of rebellious troops will flee elsewhere. Where can you hesitate?

"Yecheng will leave it to you." Finally, Liang Feng ordered.

Yi Yan bowed his head to salute, and retired neatly.

Looking at that person's back, Liang Feng took a deep breath: "The rear army must prepare early. The officials who were previously removed should also bring some. If you conquer Yecheng, you will immediately take over the city and stabilize the people's hearts!"

This is Director Zhang Bin, and he also said, "The Lord will take Yecheng!"