The Blood Crown

Feng Ye lightly pulled the corners of his lips, stared deeply at Yan Sikong, his pupils were dark: "Uncle and Na Dahan sent troops from Datong, Wang Shen sent troops from Taiyuan, King Yong sent troops from Dingyong, and the 24 troops divided into three groups to attack the capital directly. Although there are only [-] armored troops, Qingyang still has [-] soldiers and horses, and another [-] rare soldiers are in reserve." He sneered, "Chen Kui wanted to trap me here and attack Taiyuan, but Taiyuan has been dug for him. The sky-high trap is waiting for him to jump into it."

Yan Sikong looked at Fengye, unable to regain his senses for a long time.

Feng Ye proudly said: "Chen Kui thought it was me who was trapped, but he didn't realize that he was trying to trap himself."

"...You plan to give up Taiyuan." Yan Sikong gasped, "How many soldiers are there in Taiyuan?"

"Twenty thousand."

"You use these 2 people as bait." Yan Sikong looked directly into Fengye's eyes, trying to see the fluctuations in them.

No, nothing.

Feng Ye said calmly: "That's right, when Chen Kuang captures Taiyuan and the veterans are exhausted, he will be besieged in Taiyuan by my soldiers, or, even if he knows the news about the capital earlier, it will be too late if he abandons Taiyuan and dares to rescue him." gone."

Yan Sikong stared blankly at Feng Ye.It's not that he doesn't know how cruel, fierce and decisive the Wolf King is. He has only seen the innocent and innocent Feng Ye when he was young, and he can never get it out of his mind. It is only his fault... he has a good memory, right? .

Feng Ye said coldly: "Why are you looking at me like this? Can't bear it? When you burned 4 people to death in Yunnan, were you too unbearable?"

Yan Sikong was startled, and lowered his head: "Chen Yu would never have imagined that you would give up Taiyuan, which was fought so hard." How many soldiers and horses they lost and how much effort was spent for Taiyuan, Taiyuan is the home of the Feng family army. Second only to Datong's most important stronghold, Feng Ye actually abandoned it as soon as he said it. This is astonishing courage and astonishing boldness.

Only Feng Ye dared to take such a risk.Feng Ye has always been like this, with a slanted sword, seeking victory in danger.

"I know, you will think it's too risky. If I have to, I'm not willing to give up Taiyuan." Feng Ye said ruthlessly, "Chen Kui joined forces with the imperial court and feudal lords to besiege me. Once the princes find out my decline, they will The hungry tiger will pounce on food, tear me into pieces, and take down the capital quickly. This is my only way out, and when I become the target of public criticism, there will be no turning back."

"It's a risk, but you're right." Yan Sikong sighed, success or failure in this battle.

"Are you worried about him?" Feng Ye stared at Yan Sikong coldly.

Yan Sikong didn't speak.

"You are too conceited, thinking that I would not be able to win the battle without you." Feng Ye mocked, "If you had agreed to my conditions, I would have kept my promise and saved Chen Yu's life, but now it is too late .”

Yan Sikong stared into Fengye's eyes, deep in the pupils, like a bottomless pit.

Feng Ye approached, he squeezed Yan Sikong's chin, and said softly: "I will kill him, in front of you, kill him, you will always remember, who is the person who dares to covet my things? end."

Yan Sikong pushed Feng Ye's hand away: "It's too early to say the outcome."

"Do you want him to win?" Feng Ye's eyes showed a fierce look, "Do you want me to lose, to die under Chen Kui's hands?"

Yan Sikong pursed his lips.

Feng Ye snapped, "Speak!"

"...It has nothing to do with me." Yan Sikong said expressionlessly, "Whether you win or lose, whether you die or live, has nothing to do with me. If Que Wang is rescued, there is no need for any relationship between you and me."

"Whether it's related or not is up to me." Feng Ye shook his head, "Do you really think that you can get away with it after betraying me again and again? In this lifetime, you will never even try to escape."

"Feng Ye, you don't have to force me. I have nothing now, I have nothing to worry about, and I will die at worst." Yan Sikong sneered, "What do you want when I die?"

"How dare you!" Feng Ye glared at him, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, "You don't even have to think about it."

Yan Sikong didn't take it seriously: "I said, I'm not even afraid of death, what can you do to me, save Que Wang, I don't want to hear the rest of the nonsense."

Feng Ye suppressed his anger, and said in a deep voice: "Que Wang is probably not in Pingliang anymore, Chen Kui is on his way to Taiyuan, how could he leave important hostages in Pingliang."

"Yes, he might take Que Wang to Taiyuan." Yan Sikong thought for a while, "Bringing him out of the city will make it easier to escape. As long as he is not exposed, he will definitely find a way to escape."

"Now we don't know his situation at all. If we rush to scare the snake, we may harm him instead." Feng Ye said, "I have sent scouts to find out the news."

Yan Sikong was also very hesitant: "Then how long will we have to wait? If Chen Kuang finds out his identity, he will be furious. Even if he doesn't kill him, he will be tortured in every possible way."

"Even if that is the case, it won't help if you exchange it. You don't have to think about this method." Feng Ye said in a deep voice, "The only thing you can do now is to give me Fengxiang soldiers and horses, let me rush Go out of ambush and go to the capital to join my uncle, as long as the capital is captured, Chen Kui will agree to anything in order to save his life."

Yan Sikong squinted at Feng Ye: "Then send me back to Fengxiang, Fengxiang's soldiers and horses, I will dispatch them."

Feng Ye patted Yan Sikong's face lightly: "What kind of tricks do you want to play?"

"Are you afraid?"

"I should ask you this question." Feng Ye leaned closer to Yan Sikong, and his eyes fixed on his lips, which were pale and chapped, without a trace of the red and plump appearance before, but he still couldn't restrain himself from sticking them.He would not admit who it was that made him toss and turn every night during the two months of separation. He only knew that he wanted to do this now, and he was the wolf king, the ruler of this place, so he could do it.

Yan Sikong stretched out his hand to push back, but Feng Ye grabbed his wrist and sucked his lips hard. He kissed so deeply and so hard, as if he wanted to eat Yan Sikong into his belly, hitting his teeth It hurts and doesn't let go.

The familiar breath penetrated into the body through the intersection of lips and teeth, paralyzing Yan Sikong's consciousness like poison, he struggled subconsciously, but was firmly held by Feng Ye until it affected the wound, he let out a painful groan Voice.

Feng Ye let go of him, licked his lips, stared quietly into his eyes, and asked hoarsely, "Has Chen Wei ever kissed you?"

Yan Sikong looked at him contemptuously: "You look so stupid."

Feng Ye kept grabbing Yan Sikong's wrist, "He must have thought about it, when he was crushing his concubine, all he thought about was you, every time he saw you, he also thought about how to kiss you, how to hug you You, how to fuck you hard." His voice was soft, but the words he spit out were creepy, "I don't allow other people to think of you like this, no matter who it is, I will make him disappear from this world."

"Not everyone is as luscious as you are." Yan Sikong sarcastically said.

"It's so luscious." Feng Yeye sneered indifferently, "I said before, you are like a water charm, you made me into this, there is no love between you and me, but I If you want someone who wants you, you say that I am taking revenge on you or torturing you, you deserve it.”

Yan Sikong felt his heart tremble, and he withdrew his hand: "I'm tired."

"Then let's rest and heal your injuries." Feng Ye carefully helped Yan Sikong lie flat on the bed, "Only when you heal your injuries will you have the strength to fight against me."

Yan Sikong closed his eyes. Facing Fengye's aggressiveness, he couldn't say that he was anxious, sad or regretful. It was probably that he had become numb. Learn to accept fate.

-

After two days of recuperation in Feng Ye's camp, Yan Sikong's fever subsided and his injury improved a lot. Today is the last day of the three-day agreement between him and Xu Wang, and he must return to Fengxiang with the soldier talisman.

After two days of deliberation, Yan Sikong knew that he could only compromise with Feng Ye at this time, otherwise even if he had 2 troops and Fengxiang City, it would be useless, but the [-] troops are now his, and he does not intend to command The power was handed over, so Feng Ye also compromised a step, promising him not to withdraw the military talisman, and not to dispatch the [-] people beyond him.

So three days after Feng Ye withdrew his troops from Fengxiang, he led his troops back to Fengxiang, as if he had made a fool of himself, but he was in Fengxiang three days ago, and he was in Fengxiang three days later, the meaning is very different.

Xu Wang knew that he was fooled and used by Yan Sikong, but it was too late, and in order to save his life, he could only give in.

At this time, Chen Yu should have arrived in Taiyuan, and those who arrived in Taiyuan at the same time should also have a change on Fengxiang's side, and the three-way Fengjia army sent to the capital should also come to the city.

The Chen Sheng Dynasty, which has ruled the country for 200 years, is experiencing an unprecedented threat. Whether China will become a chaotic world where Wang Gang unbuttons and heroes compete for the throne, just in one night, this battle will surely shake the world.

Thousands of years later, how will the meticulous history books describe this battle?How would you write about those people who stirred up the situation?Yan Sikong suddenly felt his insignificance. He always tried to change the fate of the people in the world by himself. In fact, he couldn't even control his own destiny. He was like a green leaf in the long river of fate, drifting with the current That's all.

Gathering Feng Xiang's troops, Feng Ye prepared to send troops to the capital as soon as possible, but when he was busy, he would show up in Yan Sikong's room whenever he was free.

After staring at Yan Sikong after applying the medicine, Feng Ye said: "Tomorrow we will pull out the camp and dispatch troops."

Yan Sikong looked at Fengye, waiting for him to continue.

"This time, I will sacrifice the military flag with one person."

Yan Sikong was startled, and suddenly remembered a person he had almost forgotten.

"Yuan Shaoxu's crime is unforgivable, he should act as a military law." Feng Ye observed Yan Sikong's expression.

"No." Yan Sikong said, "If you want to kill him, wait for Que Wang to come back."

"I don't need anyone's consent to kill someone." Feng Ye narrowed his eyes, "Do you want to intercede for him?"

"No, but I promised Que Wang to spare his life." Yan Sikong frowned, "It's better to hand him over to Que Wang."

"You're just pleading for him." Feng Ye sneered, "This is not the attitude of begging for help. Besides, the military has military laws. I won't do favoritism for anyone, and I won't kill him. Why should I appease the public's anger?"

"I didn't say you can't kill him, at least wait until Que Wang comes back." He didn't want Yuan Shaoxu to have a rift with him because of this.

"You..." Feng Ye was about to say something when there was a sudden noise outside.

Then, hurried footsteps sounded outside the door accompanied by shouts: "Wolf King, Wolf King, the villain has something important to report—"

The voice was reckless and very excited, Feng Ye's heart tightened: "Come in."

Both of them thought that there was some urgent military situation, so when they saw the orderly rushing in with joy, their hearts were hanging in their throats.

"Congratulations to the wolf king, congratulations to the wolf king!" The messenger knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Say it!" Feng Ye urged.

"Princess Yunlong is happy!"

Both of them changed their expressions.

Yan Sikong tightened his grip on the hem of his robe, his whole body seemed to be frozen, even his breathing stopped, perhaps, his heartbeat also stopped for a moment.

The last words he heard echoed in his mind over and over again.

Princess Yunlong is happy, Feng Ye is going to have a child.