The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

What he wants is for Shen Linyang to defend the line by himself.

He deliberately let himself feel the cold, so it was natural for him not to go there and get out of the way.

Only if he goes by himself can everything proceed smoothly.

The confidant handed over his hand: "I will definitely not let the young commander down!"

Shen Ruye hummed, and then said, "They are almost here, please ask someone to pick them up."

The cronies said yes.

He exits the room.

Shen Ruye leaned on the bedside, looked at the big clock in the room, looked at the pendulum that kept swinging, and narrowed his eyes in a leisurely manner.

He finally waited for this day!

Here, Shen Linyang is waiting for Ling Yaokun's people to arrive.

His people will come in from the entrances on all sides of the mountain. The defense line where he is located are all Ling Yaokun's cronies.

He greeted him personally.

All the defense lines were replaced by Shen Linyang's people, so as soon as he arrived here, he was invited by the general into the military tent to drink tea.

After waiting for about half an hour, an officer came in: "Third Marshal, people are here."

When Shen Linyang heard this, he smiled all over his face.

Things went surprisingly smoothly. Shen Linyang was grinning from ear to ear, and the arrogance on his face could not be concealed at all.

So what if Shen Yuqing had exhausted all his tricks? After all, it was just one move away from him!

He threw away the teacup and stood up, dusting his clothes casually.

He laughed and patted Ling Yaokun's cronies on the back: "Let's go and have a look! You have been lurking in Nancheng for so long, and you finally found Ling Yaokun's man!"

"Yes, it all depends on the Third Marshal!" Ling Yaokun's cronies said with a flattering smile.

Shen Linyang raised his chin, looking high.

He walks ahead.

Ling Yaokun's cronies were two steps behind. He looked at Shen Linyang's back, and the smile on his face changed slightly, and there was something profound about it.

Just for a moment, it turned into a flattering smile again.

Shen Linyang asked him to check who was coming.

After Ling Yaokun's cronies inspected it, they held a bronze square token in both hands and presented it to Shen Linyang:

"Young Marshal, we are all our own people."

"Okay, well done!" Shen Linyang smiled even deeper.

He held the token in his hand and laughed.

He smiled arrogantly: "Shen Yuqing went to the governor and said that he wanted us to go to the Qinggang pier! I didn't expect that I saw through his trick early on, so I still followed the original plan and took the mountain road!

So what if you have a good relationship with the third young lady from the Qing Gang? Shen Yuqing and the Qing Gang combined don't have enough brains! I'm afraid Song Peiwen is eagerly waiting for me at the pier! "

Thinking of Shen Yuqing and Song Peiwen looking defeated, he felt happy in his heart.

Ling Yaokun's cronies handed over their hands: "The third young commander is wise!"

"Let's go, don't let Shen Yuqing come back to his senses."

Shen Linyang said, "He made a mistake this time, but he is not stupid. He can react quickly. Let's leave as soon as possible and enter the city before he comes."

After confirming that the person who came was one of his own, Shen Linyang rectified his situation and immediately set off on the mountain road into the city.

The mountain road is complex and has many exits.

He picked the time just right, it would be dark in two hours, and by then he could sneak into the southern city without anyone noticing.

They entered the mountain.

However, within 10 minutes of entering the mountain, Shen Linyang was trapped.

"What do you mean?" He looked at the group of people surrounding him and looked unhappy.

No one said anything, they just took out knives and guns from their bodies.

Seeing this, the cronies around Shen Linyang also took out knives and guns.

They are in a state of confrontation.

Ling Yaokun's confidant said: "Third Marshal, I'm offended."

"What is this for?"

He looked at Ling Yaokun's cronies with sinister eyes, "Ling Yaokun wants to burn bridges?"

"The third young marshal was joking. You and Marshal Ling have never built a bridge. How do you start talking about tearing down a bridge across a river?"

He stopped pretending and put away the flattering smile on his face.

When he raised his eyes again, the ferocity in his eyes was fully revealed, "Third Marshal, we are many in number! Now your life and death are in my hands!"

"How dare you!" Shen Linyang's expression changed drastically.

He growled, "I gave Ling Yaokun his identity. If I want him to fall, he can fall! Without me, does he think he can take over the Qing Gang's territory? If I die, let alone the Qing Gang, even There is no place for him in the north!"

He holds Ling Yaokun's lifeline.

Ling Yaokun had bowed to him for so many years and never dared to touch him easily.

By this time, even though Shen Linyang was in confusion, he was sure that Ling Yaokun would not dare to fall out with him.

Ling Yaokun’s real surname is not Ling!

He calmed down and said nonchalantly: "Don't he just want to negotiate terms with me? Tell me, what does he want?"

He was sure that they surrounded him because they wanted to make conditions.

As for the conditions, just let them do it.

After all, it all belongs to him in the end, so what if he pretended to agree first?

Ling Yaokun, this idiot!

The glory and status he has today are all given to him by Shen Linyang. Does he really think this is what he deserves?

Not only was he ungrateful, but he was still fighting with him here!

He originally wanted to be merciful and spare Ling Yaokun's life after the incident. Now it's good, he has the luxury of living with beard and tail!

When he accomplishes his great mission, Ling Yaokun will be the first one to cut him into pieces.

Shen Linyang had many thoughts in his mind.

However, the person opposite was indifferent.

Ling Yaokun's confidant said coldly: "Third Marshal, you don't seem to understand what I said."

"What?"

"I just said that you and Marshal Ling have never built a bridge, let alone broken it down."

"What do you mean?" Shen Linyang didn't respond.

He suddenly felt something was wrong.

“Seeing is not necessarily believing.”

The man smiled contemptuously, "Third Young Marshal, you think everything is under your control, but in fact, is he really under your control? For example, is the person you think he is really the person you think he is?"

"What do you mean! Tell me clearly!"

"After all, today is the day you die, so I might as well explain it to you a little more clearly."

The man raised the gun in his hand and said, "Dashuai Ling's people didn't come in through these defense lines at all. These people are not Marshal Ling's people, but the killers who came to kill you."

Shen Linyang's pupils dilated.

He couldn't believe it and took a few deep breaths: "How is it possible? Impossible! How is it possible?"

The shock in his eyes poured out, and he went crazy, "Without me, there is no way they would have come in! If he didn't come in through these defense lines, where else could he come in? Could it be from the dock of Qinggang..."

He stopped.

His body seemed to be frozen, and he looked at the person in front of him in shock.

"Qinggang's dock!" He gritted his teeth.

The blood all over his body seemed to have frozen. He was in disbelief, "Shen Ru also lied to me!"

Ling Yaokun's cronies didn't say anything, they just sneered and pulled the trigger.

Shen Linyang's carelessness trapped him directly.

He thought that everything was under his control, and he never expected that these people would defect, and he only had a few close associates with him.

There are many opponents.

He turned to run.

It's a pity that so many guns are pointed at him.

Messy gunshots rang out.

The man whom He himself had let in, He himself had taken the life of.

Shen Linyang never thought that after so many years of planning and making so many connections, Shen Ruye would quietly evacuate his power behind his back.

It was done so silently that he didn't even notice.

All these years of hard work have turned into wedding clothes for others.

He was shot in the back, in the shoulder, in the leg...

He never thought about it either.

His life ended in such a way.

Died in the wilderness.