Assassin's Will [Quick Transmigration]

Liuzhou is not a natural barrier, nor is it an important town, but it has unexpectedly become the hardest bone on the way for the Northern Frontier Army to go south.

Lin Fang learned the art of war since he was a child, and he fought barbarians outside the pass when he was sixteen. Although he was taken care of by King Lao Duan, he can be said to have been promoted by military merit all the way, and he was very confident in his strategy.

But this time, he was overwhelmed by the scholar on the city tower who pointed out the country, which made him feel very unhappy.

"It's the third time." Lin Fang had a calm and handsome face, as if there was a cold wind blowing by his side.His silver armor and red tassels, the blood on the tip of the spear rolled down, drawing a shallow trace in the soil.And the arc light of the spear tip is like the sharp teeth of a wolf.

The two sides have been stalemate in Liuzhou City for half a month, and if it drags on, it will be winter.

If it is not possible to make a quick decision, the northern border army will definitely consume a lot of supplies, and its combat power will not be as good as usual, which will be a lot of constraints.

"Indeed, we can't continue to waste it." Xie Zhan said: "The art of war that Yan Qing cultivated, in addition to the surviving Six Secrets and Three Strategies, also has an original set of military formations, which can be called a genius in the military. Unfortunately, the specific content, other The teacher did not explain."

"If he doesn't engage in these twists and turns, and straightens up, I'll see if I don't blow his head off." Lin Fang put the helmet on one side, and tugged at the neckline.

Even though it was the season of bleak autumn wind, his back was soaked in sweat, his usually handsome appearance was sharp, and even his brownish pupils were slightly erected, which was a sign of aroused fighting spirit.

Lin Fang was completely serious.

Today, due to the heavy fog by the river, Lin Fang was slipped around again. The other party simply took advantage of the time and place to the extreme, not only delaying time, but also slowly draining the morale of the army.Although there is not much loss, it is really difficult.

Yan Qing knew better than anyone else that with the combat power of the imperial army, if they fought head-on with the northern border army, they would definitely suffer a crushing defeat.

But his purpose was to delay time, and his tactics were very successful. The northern army was already a little anxious after being unable to attack in an unexpected place for a long time.

"Muzhi, this situation has to be resolved from outside the situation," Xie Zhan picked up his pen slowly and smiled, "Yan Qing is only a magistrate of one side, but he is acting as a general temporarily, and he is behind the scenes, and Qi He, the leader of the army, I understand. The most self-willed, he must be afraid of Yan Qing but has to use it, at this time it is best to use alienation."

Although he has ghosts and tricks, his body is like glass, extremely fragile.

Xie Zhan didn't act because the situation was not tense before, and he really didn't want to ruin this amazing and talented military strategist.

If he is willing to join the northern border army, he will definitely treat him as a national soldier.

But Lin Fang spoke up.

"Xie Mingche, don't move." There was a glare in his eyes, as if he was staring at his prey. "Leave it to me, and I will issue a military order to you. Give me seven days, and I will take down Liuzhou."

"Then, let that arrogant scholar bow his head and admit defeat."

Xie Zhan stopped grinding his hands, he brushed his hair behind his ears, his eyes glanced at Lin Fang's face, and he saw his unusual seriousness.

He smiled silently and said, "Okay, I'll wait."

Lin Fang first surveyed and mapped all the terrain around Liuzhou, and then locked himself in the military camp for two full days, looking for a way to break the formation all night.

"The way of the military strategist is not fairy art. It must be to use the weather, terrain, and deployment of troops to definitely find out the loopholes." He stayed up all night, with red eyes, practicing the method of breaking the formation.

"If you talk about the art of war in the army, the one who uses it to the extreme is Zhuge Wuhou, Yan Qing's method, the law of Qimen gossip is contained in it—"

Seeing that he was completely refusing help from others, Xie Zhan let him go.

For Lin Fang, if the person who defeated him three times hadn't been defeated by him himself, it would have definitely become a thorn in his throat, affecting his character as a general.

The seven days are neither long nor short, and the left and right are now at an impasse, so we can wait for the time being.

Jiang Ye leaned against the side of the banner, looking at the soldiers making fire and cooking in the barracks, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

His silver hair was tied behind his head, fluttering slightly in the strong wind, and his black robe outlined his slender and straight body, as if loose.

Perhaps it was because his face was so beautiful that it was almost cold, including Xie Zhan's personal soldiers, subconsciously thought that this was the prince's man and he should be protected.

Although no one treats this old man lightly, it is inevitable that some contempt will arise.

It's just that because of the respect for the prince, no one will make trouble.

Since he entered the Northern Territory, he has sealed the sword and accompanied Xie Zhan on both sides. After sending Xie Zhan's confidants back, he scattered the subordinates of the Shadow Pavilion and put them in the rivers and lakes for later use.

He is the sharpest knife, but Xie Zhan was reluctant to let him out of the sheath, and he was not at ease to leave Xie Zhan, so he stayed by his side all the time.

But troubled times are coming.

He remembered very clearly that just after this winter day, the Jiangnan Rebel Army started at the end of the day and was about to turn into a prairie fire. King Liang, King Qi, and King Song held scattered soldiers and stared at them. The Jing army was dragged on the road south for too long, and some people couldn't sit still and wanted to share the pie.

The war intensified.Neither Emperor Xiao Yuan, who started the war, nor Xie Zhan, who is now confronting each other, would have expected all of this.

All the hidden dangers that were suppressed or erased in the era of the first emperor seemed to have bottomed out, exposing numerous scars. Since then, the sky has been repeated, and there is no peace.

Counting the days and nights, he sighed.

As the only person who knows the trajectory, he has to keep silent about many things, and only his knife can cut open the dynasty's muscles and scrape the bones to heal the poison.

"Xu Chang of Qi County, Zhang Ze of Maolin, Wang Zhisheng of Nan County..." He murmured to himself, thinking lightly: "It should be Xu Chang who raises his troops first, in February next year, but Zhang Ze is better to find. Maolin’s local aristocratic family, let’s go anyway.”

"Xu Chang, a farmer, rose up in troubled times and caused riots among the people. He should not stay. Zhang Ze funded the rebellious army, massacred the city as a disaster, and made war fortune. Remember one thing first. Wang Zhisheng's rebel army is mostly from the local area. Common people, after a year and a half, if things go well, they should not be able to organize themselves."

If Xie Zhan can pass the first pass in Liuzhou and raise his troops to Beijing before winter, then the world will be determined.

The chaos in the south of the Yangtze River strangled Ye Neng to death in the cradle.

But the rest of the vassal kings are concerned about their own interests, so it is impossible to be single-minded, but they can recover slowly.

"The problem is, how should I tell him that I want to ride south of the Yangtze River alone." Jiang Ye thought for a while, but felt that something was wrong. He played with the short knife in his hand, brushing the delicate pattern with his fingertips.

Although Xie Zhan said that he did not restrict his movements, he actually felt insecure. It was not enough to see him lying beside him every night, and he had to wrap his arms around him, for fear that he would lose him and run away.

Xie Zhan repeatedly mentioned the conclusion of a marriage, but in fact he was scared by his running away without permission.

In the end, he walked for 39 years in his last life, which still left a shadow on him.

Jiang Ye thought: "Forget it, stay for another seven days and see if I can catch up."

Then he saw Xie Zhan holding the freshly baked buns with his cuffs, afraid that the heat would be blown away by the wind, walking towards him.When he raised his eyes, it seemed as if there were stars twinkling, bright and soft.

"New ones, try them?" Xie Zhan took three of them, wrapped them in oiled paper, and they were piping hot.He picked out one and handed it over, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips: "Old He said he wanted to make a small stove for me, but I didn't agree, so I made a few buns for you, this one is stuffed with meat."

Jiang Ye lowered his head, took a bite out of his will, and said, "Not bad."

"Old He is also an old man. I used to practice too hard. He was afraid that I would not be able to eat the food of the champion camp, so he cooked for me in different ways." Xie Zhan also took one and chewed slowly, watching in the wind. Soldiers on drill.

Jiang Ye's lonely figure is like a silent mountain.

Xie Zhan looked at Jiang Ye, who was reticent recently, and knew that he couldn't stay anymore, so he said calmly, "When will you leave?"

Jiang Ye was startled and didn't answer.

"You think I can't see it?" Xie Zhan snorted softly and said with a sneer, "If you don't say goodbye to me again, I will—" He thought about the threat, but he couldn't say anything, he just raised his eyebrows and said : "Don't even try to touch me, no matter what."

Jiang Ye: "...you are too cruel, little prince." But there was no rebuttal at all.

He knew he couldn't hide it from Xie Zhan.

"I know that you are unparalleled in the world and unstoppable, but going out, it is inevitable that some inappropriate, take care of yourself, don't make me worry."

"Ah."

"If the situation is not right, just leave, don't hit yourself head-on."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Seeing that he promised solemnly, Xie Zhan was convinced that he wanted to leave.Although he had prepared for it long before, but when it was really approaching, he felt a little bit reluctant.

Jiang Ye rubbed his hands silently, rubbing his cold fingers to warm them up, and covered them in his palms.The temperature of the ironing made both of them feel a little lingering in their hearts.

Xie Zhan looked at Jiang Ye's bright silver hair and his side face as cold as frost and snow.

"Letting you seal the knife in its sheath will certainly keep you safe," he said, "but I always don't want to bind you. The peerless sharp blade should never rust for my selfishness."

Jiang Ye was born to kill, walked between light and dark, and had his own morality to practice.

Even if he traps him for a while, he can't trap him forever in the name of love.

"After seven days, I will go to Jiangnan." Jiang Ye was finally moved, looking at him with bone-piercing tenderness.He lowered his eyelashes, hid the wisp of silver ash in his eyes, smoothed Xie Zhan's forehead hair, and said, "With me here, Jiangnan will not be chaotic."

The tone was firm.

He has planted countless eyeliners in the south of the Yangtze River, and is gradually gathering forces in the rivers and lakes for his own use.

Now is the time to close the net.

"Then I'll wait for you in the imperial city." Xie Zhan smiled without any doubt.He knew that if Jiang Ye spoke in such a tone, he had made up his mind.

Jiang Ye raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were sentimental, like the most gentle lover, clinging to his hand, and dropped a light kiss on the back of his hand.

Xie Zhan's smile is like a spring breeze.He said: "I'll wait for you to come back to worship and get married."

Staring at him at night, his voice was low and tender: "I will definitely come back to you."

When he came back, he cut the spring breeze one by one with one knife, and rode his horse into the imperial city covered in a rain of blood.

And he will wear red clothes, wait until the candles in the west window are exhausted, and wait for him to worship the heaven and the earth.

Wait until it rains at night in Bashan, and the autumn pond will fill up.

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Jiang Ye was about to yo-yo, and the army was attacking the capital, so he went to help people solve hidden dangers.

If they are divided, each will become a king, and if they are combined, they will be unparalleled in the world.

Then the next one is that our general Lin is going to pick up his military adviser. Actually, I wanted to write this one, but Jiang Ye and Xie Zhanxiu were so stupid that I didn't write it...

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