The Blood Crown

After daybreak, Yan Sikong got the news that General Zhang Rong died on the spot after being ambushed. The Feng Family Army lost [-] troops in Taiyuan, [-] were captured, and nearly [-] were injured.

This is the biggest defeat that Feng Ye has suffered since he started his army. If the probing attack that did not break through the initial attack on Maoren is not counted, this is also Feng Ye's first defeat, and it was also Yan Sikong's.

Yan Sikong looked at Feng Ye who was still in a coma, and gently wiped his forehead with a cloth towel soaked in wine, touching the hot skin with his fingertips, he felt hot.He has kept watch all night, and he will keep watch until Feng Ye opens his eyes.

In his life, Yan Sikong has won a lot, lost a lot, got a lot right, and made a lot of mistakes. He never thought that he and Feng Ye could win every battle. There are countless possibilities on the battlefield of life and death, but this defeat made him feel extremely regretful and unwilling.

They were not only defeated by arrogance and underestimation of the enemy, he was sure that they had successfully provoked Luo Ruoxin and Wang Mo, neither of them was a fuel-efficient lamp, and they would never fight against each other under such circumstances, the only possibility That is, some outsiders saw through this estrangement plan, and used the plan to set a trap for them.

Before he fell into a coma, Feng Ye said that there was an expert in Taiyuan City, yes, that expert probably happened to be surnamed Shen.

If they were only ambushed, then at most they were dazzled by successive victories, despised Luo Ruoxin and Wang Mei, and made them suspect that Taiyuan's "superior" was the two pursuits after the retreat.

Retreat is a vital part of marching and fighting. Just like attacking, it requires strict military discipline and orderly formation. A wise general, no matter what kind of situation he encounters and needs to withdraw his troops, even if he is fleeing, he will use heavy troops to the rear, just to prevent pursue soldiers.

The law of war says, "Don't stop the returning army, don't force the poor bandits." This is the truth, but not all returning teachers and poor bandits can't be chased. reason.

Fengye generals are famous all over the world, Luo Ruoxin would not have imagined that Fengye would have a royal army to fight and chase after them, but this man was very happy, and finally he was humiliated, defeated the brave Feng family army, and shot and wounded the wolf Wang, he naturally felt that the Feng family army at this time was a bereaved dog, and they had to catch up and give them a hard blow, so the pursuers he sent out joined forces with Feng Ye's elite cavalry, and they could defeat the mighty Feng Lang cavalry team on the flat ground , at least it didn't exist in the current world, and they really didn't please at all, and returned angrily.

It would be normal for this battle to end here, but the second chase sent by Taiyuan was the reason why Feng Ye said "Taiyuan master".

After the first chase was defeated, they naturally would not have thought that Luo Ruoxin would send someone to chase again, so they transferred the Sealed Wolf Cavalry to the middle army to defend against the ambushes on the road. I am afraid that even Luo Ruoxin himself would not have thought that he would still They will send additional troops to pursue the Feng family army, which has no heavy troops to defend the queen at this time, causing heavy casualties in the second pursuit.

The first chase should not be pursued, as it will hurt both sides, but Luo Ruoxin insisted on chasing, which shows that the experts in Taiyuan City cannot stop Luo Ruoxin. Yes, someone must have pointed it out.

When Yan Sikong thought about it, he could only think of one person——Shen Hexuan.

There must be no one available in the imperial court, only to realize that this is the only person who has ever stopped Feng Ye. Although this person is open-minded, upright and stubborn, and even the emperor dares to reprimand him, he is probably the only one in this world who can talk to him. The wise men who stand against the court.

What Yan Sikong regretted was that he had many opportunities to get rid of Shen Hexuan, but he was never willing to do so, and even let go of this formidable enemy with his own hands, which made them suffer such a disastrous defeat in Taiyuan.

Everyone has to pay the price for their mistakes, but the last thing he wants is to let Feng Ye bear it for him.

Looking at the unconscious Feng Ye on the sickbed, Yan Sikong silently held his hand and pressed it against his cheek, wishing that Feng Ye would recover as soon as possible, as Feng Ye said, what they lost would definitely be doubled. return.

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The fever persisted due to the injury, and Feng Ye fell into a coma for two full days before his body temperature dropped and he woke up faintly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, what he saw was Yan Sikong's haggard face and worried eyes. He felt weak all over and had severe chest pains, but he still stretched out his hand reluctantly towards Yan Sikong.

Yan Sikong held his hand, feeling relieved: "You're finally awake."

"How long have I been asleep." Feng Ye opened his mouth, and found that his voice was hoarse, and his throat was even more dry and painful.

Yan Sikong poured him a glass of water, carefully held his head up, fed him to drink, and said: "Two days, you have a fever."

"I haven't been sick for a long time." Feng Ye whispered.

"You are injured, your body will naturally be weaker." Yan Sikong stroked Feng Ye's face, and said softly, "The arrow didn't hurt the vitals, and you will recover soon."

Feng Ye twitched the corner of his mouth: "I suffered more serious injuries when I was young, so it's nothing."

Yan Sikong was silent, he knew how many scars Feng Ye had on his body.

Feng Ye took a deep breath, his eyes darkened: "How much damage has our army suffered?"

Yan Sikong paused, and reported the casualties truthfully.

Feng Ye's face became paler and his lips were trembling slightly, obviously holding back his anger. This was the first defeat of the world-renowned Wolf King. Anger, humiliation, and unwillingness came more violently than physical pain.

"It's our arrogance that underestimates the enemy." Yan Sikong said in a low voice.

"I can't stop watching." Feng Ye said coldly.

At this moment, the guard walked into the tent: "Master Yan, Taiyuan Commander..." Seeing that Feng Ye had woken up, he quickly knelt on the ground and said joyfully, "You are awake, Wolf King."

Feng Ye said in a deep voice, "What happened to the Taiyuan General Soldier?"

"Uh..." The guard held a wooden box in his hand, "Taiyuan General Soldier sent someone... to bring this." The more he spoke, the lower his voice was. The size of the wooden box made it easy to imagine what was inside. He knew that he shouldn't show it to the injured Feng Ye, but he didn't expect Feng Ye to wake up.

Yan Sikong reprimanded: "You go down first, didn't you see that the wolf king is tired?"

"Yes."

"Stop." Feng Ye supported the bed to sit up.

"Feng Ye, don't move around, it will affect the wound." Yan Sikong wanted to hold him down, but he didn't dare to use any force. Seeing that he insisted on getting up, he could only help him up, and put a soft pillow on his back.

Feng Ye pointed at the wooden box with trembling fingers: "Open it."

"Fengye..."

"Open!"

The guard had no choice but to open the wooden box carefully.

Inside the box was Zhang Rong's head.

Feng Ye was full of anger and blood, his face was full of ferocity, and his whole body trembled.

"Fengye." Yan Sikong turned his face away and pointed at himself, "General Zhang Rong died in the battle and walked loyally and bravely. You must avenge him and the Feng family army. Don't fall for their trap." count."

Feng Ye gasped for breath, heartbroken: "Zhang Rong, he has followed me since Shu, he is both loyal and brave, and has repeatedly made military exploits..."

"I know, I will take care of his family on your behalf." Yan Sikong said to his guard, "Go down and order the internal affairs battalion to organize General Zhang's funeral."

"Wait..." Feng Ye took a deep breath, tried his best to calm down, and said in a deep voice, "There is a letter over there, give it to me."

Sure enough, there was a letter in the box, the guard handed it up, and then silently withdrew it.

Yan Sikong slowly spread out the letter paper, and there was only a short poem on it:

Greedy husbands die for money, martyrs die for their names,

The one who praises has the right to die, and the common people live every day.

To curb chaos and comfort danger, follow my will.

The way is different, and we don't conspire with each other.

Signed is - Shen Hexuan.

Feng Ye gritted his teeth word by word: "Sure, yes, he!"

Yan Sikong felt anxious and angry, and the blood on his face faded instantly.

Shen Hexuan, because I cherish my talent, I let you go time and time again. Not only are you ungrateful, you also plan to harm me and Feng Ye. Sooner or later, I will let you reincarnate with your stupid loyalty!

Feng Ye rolled up the letter, threw it on Yan Sikong's face, and said angrily: "This is the end of your woman's benevolence!"

Yan Sikong lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "It's my fault, I regret not killing him."

"You..." Feng Ye coughed violently.

"Feng Ye!" Yan Sikong supported him worriedly, afraid that he would affect the wound, but it was too late, he clearly saw blood oozing from the white gauze on his shoulder, Yan Sikong's nose was sore, he bit it hard Lips, as if only pain could slightly lessen his resentment towards himself.

Feng Ye coughed for a long time before he calmed down. He looked up at Yan Sikong and saw that he had bitten his lips until blood oozes out. He couldn't bear it at all. He stretched out his hand and gently opened Yan Sikong's teeth.

Yan Sikong looked at him with red eyes.

Feng Ye said softly: "It's rare to see you admit your mistake, and it's rare to see you regret it."

Looking at Feng Ye's pale face, Yan Sikong felt extremely uncomfortable.

Feng Ye embraced him with one hand: "Listen, I, Feng Ye, am not afraid of defeat. I am not afraid of losing. Sooner or later, I will kill all the enemies who stand in front of me. Whether it is Taiyuan or the capital, They will all be in my pocket, and this villain who will repay his kindness and revenge will not be able to stop my Feng family army!"

Yan Sikong nodded: "That's right, no one can stop Feng Jiajun." His eyes were firm and cold, "Fengye, I will definitely take Taiyuan for you."

Feng Ye buried his face into Yan Sikong's neck and closed his eyes. That little bit of warmth could make him temporarily forget his pain, frustration, shame, resentment and frustration. No one in this world could give him these things.