Winner and loser

Chapter 18 Attacking Hancheng and occupying Handan

In the days that followed, except for Fusu seeing Xiao Ce at the training ground, he was completely absent from other places.

Xiao Ce was training soldiers on the training ground, Fusu would watch the darkness from the side, he didn't know what was going on in his mind, he just stood quietly, Nan Zhi told him not to be so restless, go back and rest more.Seeing his face turn pale again, the two thin bodies seemed to be suffocating, neither of them wanted to pierce it, so they were exhausted.

"Xuanjian is the only one in Hancheng now, he knows me very well, so this time, Nan Zhi came to make a battle plan." Fu Su handed the small flag to Nan Zhi.

Nan Zhi received the flag and paced beside the sand sculpture, "Fusu, you should know Xuanjian best. If you were him, how would you defend it?"

"Catch the turtle in the urn" Fu Su said with his brows lowered, it's hard for us to fight against Xuanjian's heavy troops because we don't have many soldiers. If he builds Hancheng as an abandoned city, we will definitely enter the city. "We don't have much food and grass. If we can't take down Hancheng, this winter may be difficult, so Xuanjian expects that we will attack urgently."

"The tug of war is against us."

"I want three hundred elite soldiers," Xiao Ce said suddenly.

Fu Su frowned, Nan Zhi didn't speak.

"The city won't be broken, I'll come and see you." Xiao Ce went out of the camp directly after speaking.

"Xiao Ce, Xiao Ce" Nan Zhi yelled for a long time, but Xiao Ce still left and turned around, "I said why didn't you persuade him."

"I can't persuade you." Fu Su rubbed his brows, "That's it! Give him the soldiers he wants."

"Sigh..." Nan Zhi was so angry that she couldn't say anything. Everyone knew that the overlord of the southern border was not Lang's name, but they went with emotions, for fear of falling into a trap.

Xuan Jian waited for three days but failed to wait for the Fusu soldiers to attack the city, but Xiao Ce led three hundred elites to break the city.There is no way to calm down and can only fight in haste.

"I won't kill you, I'll pay you back." Xiao Ce drew circles in the air with Fang Tian's painting halberd, pointing at Xuanjian.

"When will I ask you to pay it back? You are just a softie hiding behind Fusu, and I will use you to show mercy." Xuan Jian held the sword in his hand and rushed over with his feet on the horse's belly.

Xiao Ce held Fang Tian's painted halberd to meet his heavy blow, and the two began to wrestle, while Leng Jun, who was at the side, waited for the opportunity to assassinate Xiao Ce.

Fu Su kept staring at Leng Jun on the horse.

Leng Jun saw that Xiao Ce slapped the sword in Xuan Jian's hand with his palm, and Fang Tian stabbed him in the abdomen with his halberd.Leng Jun raised his sword and struck at the top of Xiao Ce's head.

As soon as Fusu let go of the gold thread, he wrapped Leng Jun's hands tightly, and pulled Leng Jun who was stabbing Xiao Ce in the air, and was dragged to the ground.

"Fu Su?" Xuan Jian called out.

"Your Excellency, don't you think it's too much?" Fu Su had a good temper at first, but this man made trouble again and again, assassinated him no less than three times, and this time he used the same move to deal with Xiao Ce.I really think I am a dead person.

"I'm too much." Leng Jun got up from the ground and spat, "The one who is too much is you! You obviously don't like King Xuan and still hang him."

Fu Su frowned, "I owe him."

"If you owe me a word, just get over it, Fusu, Fusu, don't you think you're disgusting? You're the same person as us, but you're always arrogant like a fairy." Leng Jun struggled to stand up.

"I never said I was a saint, a fairy."

"Heh, you are a bitch with two feet on two boats. One day you will die on a man." Leng Jun became more excited as he spoke. If he hadn't been tied up, he might have jumped up.

"You talk too much." Xuan Jian slammed his sword into Leng Jun's neck fiercely, blood gurgling from his neck.

Leng Jun didn't understand until his death why he was obedient since he was a child, even if he was sent to Fu Wang's side as an undercover agent, he didn't say anything, and he was happy to be next to Fu Su's side as an assassin. The sword is discarded like a shoe.

He let go of Fusu's hand, and the gold thread loosened.

"Damn it based on your repeated small moves." Xuan Jian walked in front of Leng Jun, "Some people are only worthy of being pawns. They want to turn over and become a person, delusional." Xuan Jian pulled out the sword from Leng Jun's neck.He took out a small white porcelain bottle from his sleeve and threw it to Fusu, "This is your medicine for the next few days. If you fight around with your body, even if Hua Tuo is alive, it will not be able to save you." After finishing speaking, he boasted that he got on the horse and threw the soldiers to retreat.

Xiao Ce looked at Xuan Jian with admiration, the love he gave Fu Su was not asking for anything in return, no matter whether Fu Su wanted it or not, he would give it to him wholeheartedly.And besides hurting him time and time again, he couldn't do anything.

"Why are you standing still, go to the city." Fu Su poked Xiao Ce who was standing aside.

"Um"

A group of people entered the city, arranged follow-up work, and arranged the next step after the people were arranged.

In front of Xiao Ce, the overlord of the southern region, almost nothing could stop his troops from marching northward, destroying more than a dozen cities in a row.

Fusu looked at the imperial city in the distance, "In front is Fuwang Palace, this is the last battle."

"Mmm..." Xiao Ce stood behind Fusu.

"Can I ask you something?"

"Needless to say, as long as you tell me, I will do it." Xiao Ce said, turned around and was about to leave.

"There is only... a cooperative relationship between us?" Fu Su hurriedly grabbed Xiao Ce's clothes.

Xiao Ce stopped, didn't speak and didn't look back.It took a long time to say "hmm".

Fu Su let go of Xiao Ce's clothes, and Xiao Ce resolutely left.Fusu was the only one left with his hair disheveled in the wind and tears creeping down his face.