[Rebirth] The lord wants a minister to die

Under the moonlit night, hundreds of Atole sergeants quietly surrounded several camps. The night almost engulfed their figures. Under the best cover, they shuttled like the wind in the camp.

The sword was slowly drawn out of its sheath, and the sound of cold iron rubbing seemed to gradually tighten the invisible strings to the tightest state.

The surrounding fell into silence, and the leader of the soldiers raised their hands, waiting for an order, these soldiers rushed into the camp, killing them by surprise.

The candlelight gradually became brighter, and the arm twisted by Xie Jinghong was so painful that he almost lost consciousness, but He Zhan still refused to bow his head.

He used to look like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and said: "...don't talk so much. If you have a bad voice, just stop your arrogance? It hurts my ears." He followed along Fang Xiang twisted his body, randomly looking for an angle that would stop the pain, and kept saying, "Atole always wins with cavalry. If he dismounts, he looks like a cripple in battle. Are you sure that Atole can win?" Get rid of the people I brought?"

Xie Jinghong narrowed his eyes slightly, and gradually loosened his grip.He Zhan took advantage of the situation and pulled his hand out, rubbing his aching shoulder with a face of pain.

"What do you mean?"

"I didn't want to waste time with you, but I'm quite happy to be able to hit you. What do you mean by life? Don't you just want to have fun?" He Zhan said, "Half of the soldiers I brought are good at Spears, half of them are good at bows and crossbows. The cavalry has no advantage in sneak attacks; if they don’t ride horses and face my infantry, it’s hard to say who will win and who will win.”

He held his breath, and the air seemed to be condensed. Just as the raised hand of the leading soldier was about to fall, he heard a piercing sound of weapons. It splattered like oil.Countless shadows passed through Atole's soldiers, at first you could still see the cold moonlight reflected by the light of the knife, but after a while, you could no longer see the blade, and all you saw was blood.

He Zhan fiddled with the tea bowls on the table, and the three brown-glazed tea bowls were lined up one by one. He Zhan seemed to be playing chess with Xie Jinghong, his spirits were full of vigor, and he was sure of winning.

He pushed out a teacup and said: "One hundred elite soldiers, let the smoke be at Atole's granaries and arsenals."

He Zhan no longer dared to set fire.If the flames are together, they are too conspicuous, which is not good for the soldiers who go to set the fire, and it is not easy to give them the time and environment to escape; if the smoke is released, on the one hand, it can cause panic in the Atole barracks, and on the other hand, the smoke can interfere with the line of sight. It is beneficial for He Zhan's elite soldiers to retreat.

Of course, He Zhan didn't think that his fear of fire could be regarded as the reason.

The last soldier that Atole sent to sneak attack had his neck wiped, and blood flowed out of his throat one after another. He stared at the most brightly lit place in the barracks, but he couldn't say anything.

This group of anti-killing elite soldiers abandoned the knives in their hands, took out spears from the camp, and some of them quickly rushed into the depths of the night with the guys who lit the wolf smoke.

The voices of people gradually became noisy and boiling, and the sound of the running water bell suddenly broke the quiet night. The sound of the bell traveled far, far away, and could even be heard in Xie Jinghong's tent.

He Zhan pouted his head, and slowly rolled out the second tea bowl: "One hundred elite soldiers, rescue the hostages."

Xie Jinghong clasped the mouth of the bowl, and asked him sullenly: "Rescue the hostages? Are you not afraid that Atole has already deployed?"

He Zhan's eyes rolled around on Xie Jinghong's face, but he still hated it.He looked away, moved to the last bowl, and turned the bowl around with his fingers: "I gave them so many beauties, if they are smart enough to sit still, they won't let you play around, Right?"

Xie Jinghong asked: "Those women, you sent them over?" Xie Jinghong always thought that those women were bought by Ke Bahuye to be used by the Yasukuni envoys.

"The ones that cost a lot of money are all very obsessive goblins. Why? They didn't give you one?" He Zhan winked at him and laughed mockingly.

A dagger slipped out of Thin He'er's sleeve, and with his backhand he finished off the soldiers following him.Following He Zhan's instructions, he wandered around the barracks several times, remembering the places the soldier would not allow him to enter, and after three trials, he finally settled on a few points.He touched them one by one, and sure enough, he found the detained hostages in a stable.

Thick smoke had risen, and the soldiers who pretended to be patrolling around the stables but were actually taking hostages were a little panicked, but they still obeyed the military order and stayed here to guard.Thin core withdrew dozens of feet away, raised his hand and fired the thousand-mile fire in his sleeve, the bright light suddenly shot up to the sky, the light swelled at the very top, and finally returned to dust.

The hundred elite soldiers who were waiting raised their heads to determine the direction of Qianlihuo, and rode their horses to charge over.

Several generals heard the bell ringing the water, and hurriedly got up from the bed, and ran out while holding up their trousers, extremely embarrassed.Kebahuye was even more unbearable, he was drunk by several beauties, he abused the young man with great interest, and fell asleep when he was drunk, he was as drunk as a dead pig, he couldn't even hear the bell.

As soon as the elite soldiers arrived, they killed all the detainees in three or five strokes, rescued the hostages tied in the stables, took them on horseback, and immediately withdrew from the barracks.

Thin Core didn't follow them, but ran in another direction with the knife in hand.

Xie Jinghong also clasped the mouth of the bowl with his other hand, and with both hands pressed lightly, the tea bowl burst with a sound.He said: "One party disturbed the military camp, and the other party rescued the hostages. They have left the military camp. Aren't you going to leave?"

He Zhan pushed out the last tea bowl left in his hand.Xie Jinghong said: "They alone can rescue you? That would be exchanging the lives of a hundred elite soldiers for yours. My son is cruel, just like me."

He Zhan said: "I've said it all, I'm different from you. Who said they came to save me? To capture the thief, you must first capture the king. One life for another."

Xie Jinghong laughed out loud: "Capture the king? Is it Ke Bahuye?"

He Zhan asked back, "Keba can't you?"

Xie Jinghong softened his tone as if he couldn't bear to hit his child, "It's ok, but I'm still a little too late. If you make such a fuss in the military camp, they must hate you so much that they won't behead you." Showing it to the public, I'm afraid it will be difficult to appease the anger of the entire army camp. In this way, even if your soldiers capture Kebahuye, it's really hard to say whether they are willing to change."

He Zhan opened his eyes in shock and asked, "What do you mean? Could it be that my life is worth more than Kebahuye's? He is the ruler of Atole."

Xie Jinghong watched He Zhan lose his temper gradually, the corners of his lips curled up slowly, without explaining to He Zhan, he said, "If you recognize me, I will save you."

He Zhan was at a loss and fell into a long silence.Xie Jinghong was not in a hurry, picked up the last tea bowl, poured a cup of tea, sipped it leisurely, and waited for He Zhan's answer.

After a long time, He Zhan asked: "At the beginning, why did you leave me in the Zhongguo Duke's Mansion?"

"It was your mother who went looking for Ning Huaqiong. She felt that I was betraying the country and seeking glory. She would rather kowtow to Ning Huaqiong than follow me to Jiangguo to enjoy the blessings. A lowly maid can't get rid of the bones of being a slave, but she still wants to take Let my son be a lowly person together." Xie Jinghong clenched his fists, "I sneaked into Duke Zhong's mansion and wanted to take you away when you were in better health, but He Dazhong recognized him. I I just wanted to take my son away, but that woman Ning Huaqiong refused to let me live or die, and let He Dazhong send someone to chase me down. At that time, I had to go alone, and your seventh uncle took me away after nineteen stab wounds Go back to Jiang Country."

He Zhan lowered his head with a smile, and said softly, "My mother is so kind..."

"Are you talking about that cheap maid, or Ning Huaqiong?"

"Both are good. Both women have more integrity than you."

Xie Jinghong grabbed He Zhan by the collar, dragged him up, and beat him violently in the lower abdomen, his eyes were so fierce that he was hardly human.

He said angrily, "Do you recognize it or not? Talk! Do you recognize it? Do you recognize it!"

He Zhan was so beaten that he couldn't straighten up, Ren Xie Jinghong couldn't even resist the beating.

Xie Jinghong lifted him up, put He Zhan's head on the table with his hands, and said with dark eyes, "I gave you your talent for using soldiers, and only you are worthy of being my thank you!" Jinghong's son. If you admit it, Jiang Guo will be yours in the future."

Xie Jinghong said such rebellious words that would be condemned by God, so easily, as if as long as He Zhan recognized him, even if He Zhan wanted the stars in the sky, he could pick them off for He Zhan.

Xie Laoqi heard the sound and came in, followed by several Atole's soldiers."My lord, please let him go," one of the soldiers said.

Xie Jinghong said angrily, "It's none of your business if I teach my son a lesson! Get out!"

The soldier said in a stiff voice with a sullen face, "My lord, please hand him over to the last general. People from Yasukuni have arrested our general and demanded that he be exchanged."

"Caught who?"

"It's our great general, Ke Ballie."

He Zhan laughed softly, although his mouth was covered with blood foam, but he laughed unrestrainedly: "No, I asked them to arrest Ke Bahuye, how did they catch Ke Balie? Now I'm really done. Xie Jinghong, what should I do? Is it too late to recognize my father?"

Xie Jinghong narrowed his eyes: "You lied to me."

He Zhan struggled to get up, looked at Xie Jinghong's angry face, and said, "Don't be angry, I can laugh. You just hit me badly, it hurts when I smile."

He Zhan straightened his neckline, walked up to the soldier, and looked back at Xie Jinghong: "It seems that I can't die today, maybe Atole will use you to vent his anger, this time Mr. Xie Seven, how many knives will it take to send you back to Jiang Guo, you must count it carefully when you go back."

Seeing He Zhan walking out so easily, the anger on Xie Jinghong's face gradually disappeared.He laughed a few times, his eyes were full of ruthlessness, and he said: "As expected of my son! Our father and son will meet again. I gave you this life, and sooner or later it will be used by me."

He Zhan glanced at the dark-faced Xie Jinghong, and said with an attitude of being furious, "My life belongs to Marquis Wei Yuan." After finishing speaking, he walked out of the camp without looking back.

The soldiers took He Zhan outside the barracks.The shields are arrayed in front, and the elite soldiers behind the shields hold light spears.Before the battle, Ke Balie was tied up, his hair was all loose, and his face was splashed with blood. It seemed that he was defeated after a fierce battle.

He Zhan was pushed violently and staggered a few times before he could stabilize himself. The mighty general from the barracks shouted: "Master He, we have brought it here, let the general go!"

"uncle!"

"...???"

He Zhan was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had an auditory hallucination, and looked behind Ke Balie, and it turned out that it was Ning Jin who captured this person!

When did this little ancestor get in here!The person he arranged was Yang Yingzhao!

Shouhei'er has hope of winning against Ke Balie, but Shouheer can't defeat Ke Balie in a short time. Little hope.He Zhan doesn't pay attention to one-on-one, as long as he can win, He Zhan can handle ten to one!

So before coming, He Zhan transferred Yang Yingzhao from Han Guangyi. Yang Yingzhao's moves were light and nimble. Together with Shouhe'er, it would not be difficult to defeat Ke Balie.

But Yang Ying's move! ?

Where did this little ancestor in ordinary military robes come to save him!

This is simply to kill him!