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Chapter 1 Wedges
Saibei, Linyang City.

At dusk, the gates of Linyang City were closed tightly. After several days of fighting with the enemy, the 760 Jiang Family Army of the Wei Dynasty, who were exhausted, were all kept out of the city.

Leading this Jiang family army is Jiang Ci, the most favored general in front of the Holy One. Since she came to Linyang, she has experienced 27 battles without defeat.

"Report! General, those guarding the city said, said..."

The general in red robe and brown armor sat on the horse and closed his eyes to rest his mind. After a fierce battle just now, she was covered with wounds. The left half of her armor was smashed by the enemy, and her exposed injured arm was simply wrapped with a piece of cotton cloth.

Hearing the familiar voice, General Jiang opened his eyes suddenly, only to see an anxious soldier not far away, stumbling towards her.

The pawn ran too fast and fell directly in front of the general's horse. The horse was frightened and raised its hoof and was about to kick it. Fortunately, the general grabbed the rein in time, and the horse's front hoof was raised high and then fell quickly, and it just stomped on the spot. Several times, the pawn was so frightened that he fell limply on the ground.

Tonight's style was so cold that it even chilled General Jiang's heart. She seemed to understand something. There was no expression on that blood-stained face, her thin lips were slightly parted, and there was a bit of chill in her voice.

"Say."

"They, they said that the Jiang family's army has been overthrown, and our group of people are nothing but fakes..."

"General! No!"

"General!"

"It seems that we won't be able to go back tonight. After a fierce battle just now, everyone is exhausted. General, the subordinates think that they can set up camp outside the city first, and then negotiate with the city tomorrow."

Seeing this situation, all the generals were shocked, Jiang Yuan and Zhao Yuan almost subconsciously wanted to drive forward, but they were frightened by the general's gaze, and they froze in place, not daring to move again.

At the moment Jiang Ci died, his face was turned towards the plaque on Linyang City. The word "Linyang" on the plaque was written by the emperor himself.

There was a piercing sound when the spears collided, and everyone behind them straightened up and waited for her order, but saw the general slowly draw out his waist saber and put it on his neck.

The general raised his head, and his cold eyes fell on the tower. Her hands unconsciously grasped the reins tightly, and the wound on her left arm oozes blood again because of too much force.

Among the dark red flowers, Jiang Ci yelled and sat up suddenly. She had a nightmare. In the dream, 760 Jiang family soldiers fell in a pool of blood, and the golden feather arrows stuck in their chests were shining in the sun. Brighten.

"Does the military division want to disobey the military order?"

"Do not!!!"

The boy was dressed in a black robe with gold patterns, and on his head was a crown made of jasper. The fringe under the crown swayed slightly, covering half of his face. His complexion was extremely white, but it was not as pale as an ordinary soul body. Hikari's face was different, his cheeks were slightly flushed, which added a bit of anger to him.

Three thousand, seven hundred and sixty seven Jiang family soldiers knelt down and cried out in mourning, and the sound of their call signs resounded through the sky. At the same time, the city gate slowly opened, but what greeted them was a golden arrow aimed at their own heads...

"enough."

"It's unreasonable. Those bastards on the tower will talk nonsense. I think they have been beaten too little! We need to deal with them!"

"I hope Your Majesty will keep your word." The general closed his eyes and looked at Zhao Yuan. "After I die, you can open the city gate by holding my head."

Hearing the words from the pawn, the general didn't feel angry as she imagined, but she just felt heartbroken. She didn't understand the truth of the rabbit's death, but she had already made an appointment to lead the Jiang family's army back to the court after winning the victory, but the court It seemed like he didn't want to wait another moment.

The sky and the earth turned pale, and snowflakes fell all over the ground, and Jiang Ci's blood was so hot that it fell together with the snowflakes. I only heard the horse under Jiang Ci's body neighing, then fell to the ground, his limbs twitched crazily, and Its owner went with him.

Jiang Yuan wanted to say something, but was stopped by the general's eyes. He gritted his teeth secretly, but he could only retreat reluctantly.

"The generals of the Jiang family are listening!"

Noticing that the boy was not a spirit body, Jiang Ci was a little surprised. She had wandered here for hundreds of years and had seen countless ghosts, but this was the first time she had seen this living person.

"General, why are you doing this! Absolutely no way, General..."

Jiang Cizheng was in a trance, when a clear and immature child's voice suddenly came to her ears, she subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a boy standing on the Naihe Bridge not far away.

"grown ups……"

Seeing Zhao Yuan's surprised face, but still unwilling to stop her from committing suicide, the general just smiled.

Jiang Ci looked at the child in front of him without any trace, and saw that he was about eight or nine years old, with exquisite and delicate features, but he was dressed too solemnly, showing a bit old-fashioned, and his black hair was crowned high, only missing at the temples A few strands.

"who are you?"

"You, know this general?"

"exist!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sound of horseshoes behind him. It was Jiang Yuan, the deputy general of the Jiang family army. The irritable Jiang Yuan couldn't bear it any longer.

Jiang Ci was a general all his life, and he was loyal to His Majesty. Whether it was the military power in his hands or his own life, as long as the man wanted her, he would give it to her with both hands, but what did her loyalty get in return?
In exchange, the Jiang family army whom she regarded as her family was slaughtered!She hates it, she can't wait to rush to that person immediately and cut him into pieces!

On the other side, beside the Sansheng Stone

The one who spoke was military advisor Zhao Yuan, who was obviously much calmer than Jiang Yuan. The general has always relied heavily on him, but this time when faced with his proposal, the general did not nod as usual.

The boy didn't answer Jiang Ci's question directly, but just stretched out his hand, and a burst of golden light flashed. Jiang Ci was dazzled by the light. After she got used to the light, she saw a bloody gold bloody gold lying quietly on the boy's palm. The feather arrow was exactly the same as in her dream.

Such a child is incompatible with the dark and chaotic underworld, and Jiang Ci couldn't help being a little interested. She raised her eyebrows and leaned over to meet his indifferent gaze.

"General Jiang."

Under the boy's black hair, a pair of light golden eyes were half hidden. The golden eyes were shining brightly in the dark, which was amazing. Jiang Ci just looked at it for a moment, and felt his heart swaying.

The resentment and anger in her heart could not be calmed down for a long time, the more she couldn't forget the past, the more she couldn't leave here. Now she is just a lone ghost, trapped by the Sansheng Stone for more than a hundred years.

The boy didn't answer, he pulled the corners of his lips and showed an inexplicable smile, then he walked up to Jiang Ci with a flash.

Zhao Yuan, who was always calm, couldn't keep calm at this moment. He tried to persuade Jiang Ci to put down the sword in his hand with a trembling voice, but Jiang Ci had already made up his mind and sent the blade to his neck.

Jiang Ci's pupils shrank, and he trembled uncontrollably, his hands beside him clenched into fists.

"Who are you?"

While speaking, Jiang Ci's fist had reached the tip of the boy's nose, but he saw the boy's body hanging high, and easily dodged her fist. The petals of the Bianhua fluttered around the two of them. At the same time, a cold little hand Pressed on Jiang Ci's forehead.

"General Jiang, let's make a deal..."

(End of this chapter)