I'm a Buddhist foster child

Everyone stared at the bloody flowers on the ground, and Gao Ana's loud "hahahaha" laughter was next to his ears.

Gao Ana's laughter was extremely wild, and he said loudly: "I'll stop here today, let's accompany you some other day! Think about it carefully!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and signaled Qi Jun to retreat, and the group left under the gate of Tongguan and gradually went away.

Yu Wenhui clasped the stone stacks of the tower with both hands, his nails turned white, his hands trembled, and with a sound of "pop!", the neatly manicured nails suddenly split and pierced into the flesh. Yu Wenhui seemed to feel no pain at all, red The eyes were squinted, the white eyeballs were tightly wrapped by bloodshot eyes, almost bulging out.

"Gao Anagong!!!! I want your dog's life!"

Yu Wenhui went crazy, turned around and was about to rush down the tower, Yang Jian's expression darkened: "Stop him!"

Yuchi Youqi rushed up from behind quickly, and raised his hand to clasp Yuwenhui's shoulder. Yuwenhui was tall, powerful, and in a state of madness. Yuchi Youqi suffered some injuries and was no match for Yuwenhui at all. , Yu Wenhui threw Yuchi Youqi away, and Yuchi Youqi stepped back several steps, "Boom!" He hit the stone stack and stopped.

Yu Wenhui knocked away the soldiers behind him, rushed down the tower with big strides, and rushed out the door without any explanation, but Yu Wenhui actually stopped when he went out.

Everyone chased down from the city gate and saw Yuwenhui at a glance. Yuwenhui didn't run far, nor did they catch up with Gao Anagong's team, but stood at the gate of the city in a daze.

He stared blankly at the blood at the gate of the city. The bright red blood was like a blooming and coquettish flower, blooming in front of everyone, so dazzling...

Yuwenhui's expression became confused and helpless, perhaps a long, long time ago, Yuwenhui also had this expression when he heard that Yuwenzhou was taken away.

He stood in the middle of the barrenness, his tall body shook, "Boom!" He fell to the ground.

"General!"

"Hussar General!"

Seeing this scene, Wan Yuzhi panicked immediately. He colludes with Gao Anagong and is thrown out. Show them off, and Yu Wenzhou was sentenced to the palace.

Wan Yuzhi was terribly afraid, afraid that Yuwenhui would take his anger out on him, so he turned around and ran away. At this moment, Yuwenhui found out Wan Yuzhi's move, stood up abruptly, stepped over, and grabbed him directly. Wan Yuzhi's collar.

"Hey..." Wan Yuzhi yelled in fright; "Help, help... I was also deceived by that bastard Gao Anak! General, spare my life, spare my life..."

"Excuse me?!" Yu Wenhui yelled, and immediately punched Wan Yuzhi in the face.

Wan Yuzhi's face flicked backwards, nosebleeds flowed horizontally, and sprayed out, spraying Yuwenhui all over his body, but Yuwenhui ignored it at all, and punched three times with "bang bang bang" like crazy, hitting extremely hard Shy Yuzhi immediately lost his mind, didn't cry out, and fainted limply.

This is not over yet, Yu Wenhui threw Wan Yuzhi on the ground, kicked three times again with a "dongdongdong", and went down with three feet, the fainted Wan Yingyuzhi woke up from the pain, curled up on the ground and hugged himself yelled: "Forgive...forgive...you can't, you can't hit me, I'm the son of Lord Yan! Is Otsuka going to be an enemy of Lord Yan!?"

Yu Wenhui's eyes were red, and he couldn't hear Wan Gui Yuzhi's cry at all. Wan Gui Yuzhi's face was covered with blood, dripping down, and the dust was flying under the Tongguan gate.

"General... General, please save me!" Wan Yuzhi seemed to have started to go to the doctor indiscriminately, but turned to Yang Jian for help, hugged Yang Jian's calf, knelt on the ground and shouted: "General! General Zhenjun, please save me! Right now, the enemy is at hand, you...you still need the Tongguan Army, no, you can’t kill me! Besides, I’m still the son of Lord Yan, you really want to beat me to death just because of a paralyzed man Is it? It's just a paralyzed person, even if it's useless, it's still..."

"You bastard!!" Yu Wenhui heard that Wan Yuzhi was still insulting his elder brother, so he rushed forward angrily, and wanted to punch and kick Wan Yuzhi again, but at this moment, Yang Jian raised his hand, Stopped the angry Yu Wenhui.

Seeing Yang Jian's actions, Wan Yuzhi seemed to have seen a savior, and immediately hid behind Yang Jian: "Yes! General, save me, save me!"

Yu Wenhui stared at Yang Jian in disbelief, and said: "Why are you protecting this turtle grandson! If it wasn't for him, my brother wouldn't have...don't have to be insulted like this!! Have you forgotten that there is also your son, you The son was also taken away by Gao Anagong! It’s all this grandson!! It’s all because he failed to achieve success and failed failure!”

Yang Jian's face was completely calm, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry. He was like an ice sculpture, so indifferent and calm, unattainable.

Yang Jian stopped Yuwenhui, did not answer Yuwenhui's question, but turned his head, looked down at Wan Yingyuzhi who was kneeling on the ground, hugging his calf, then slowly squatted down, and Wan Yingyuzhi looked at the same level.

Yang Jian's voice was calm, almost indifferent and numb, and said, "I can let you go, but there is one condition..."

"Are you crazy!?" Yu Wenhui rushed over and yelled: "Are you crazy, or stupid!? It's all because of him, my brother was humiliated! Even your son That arm was taken away as a hostage! How could you let him go?! Are you insane!? Kill him! Cut off his head now, I’ll take care of anything!!”

Yu Wenhui roared at the top of his lungs, his voice was hoarse to the extreme, hovering above the desolate high altitude, because of his roar, he coughed up a mouthful of blood with a "cough!"

Yang Jian still ignored Yu Wenhui, and continued to say to Wan Yuzhi: "This condition is... to hand over your military power of the Tongguan Army to Jian."

I also said before that in ancient times, when there were more than 50 people in war, tiger charms or military festivals were needed. However, such things as tiger charms and military festivals were not for restraining generals, but for emperors and generals of other factions.The emperor held the tiger talisman to mobilize the local army. Similarly, if the emperor wants to send other people to take over the army, he also needs to hold the tiger talisman. However, the generals of the local army do not need the tiger talisman to mobilize the army directly. Well, the tiger talisman is actually used to restrain the rulers, which is why the rulers in history are so afraid of those with military power.

Yang Jian wanted to annex the Tongguan army, or get the tiger talisman bestowed by the emperor, or get the approval of Wan Yuzhi.

"Bing... military power!?" Wan Yuzhi opened his eyes wide in shock, and said, "You...you are taking advantage of the fire, and you want to annex my Tongguan army!"

Yang Jian didn't deny it, nor did he affirm it, he just looked at Wan Yuzhi and said: "You give me military power, and you guarantee your head..."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, patted Wan Yuzhi's neck, and continued: "If you don't agree to hand over the military power to Jian, then... Jian will hand you over to General Hussars, How? Will you settle this account? "

"I...I..." Wan Yuzhi was shaking all over his body, trembling all the time. If he handed himself over to Yuwenhui, Yuwenhui would not be stingy with that bastard. He would never report to the court and kill himself directly. How could Wan Yuzhi be reconciled to protecting his own life and handing over all the soldiers and horses in Tongguan to Yang Jian?

Wan Yuzhi couldn't make up his mind for a while, and the military power was like his lifeblood. He kept saying that Yu Wenxuan was a useless person, and the castration would be castration, and it was no big deal, but when it was his turn, handing over the military power would be cut off. It was like killing his lifeblood, and the pain was unbearable.

Wan Yuzhi still wanted to struggle for the last time, but was unable to make a decision for a while, Yu Wenhui had already exploded, rushed over and roared: "I don't agree!! Wan Yuzhi's grandson must die!! I want to avenge my brother! Who Stop me and kill someone today!"

Did Yu Wenhui say that he was being stubborn, rushing up to catch Wan Guiyu Zhi, Wan Guiyu Zhi jumped up immediately in fright, not caring about the blood on his face and the pain all over his body, he quickly hid behind Yang Jian, shouting: "Save me!" , Help! General Zhenjun, help me!"

Yuwenhui rushed forward, but was stopped by Yang Jian, Wan Yuzhi hid behind him, Yuwenhui grabbed Yang Jian's skirt angrily, and pulled him hard, his eye sockets were almost burst and bleeding, staring at him Yang Jian said: "For the sake of military power, you actually spared this bitch's grandson!? Gao Anagong also arrested your son, didn't you see?! Today is my elder brother, and the next one will be your son! This is your role model!"

Yang Jian looked at Yu Wenhui calmly, and said indifferently: "The general is afraid that he is too sad, and he needs to rest in peace. Here, Jian is the main general, General Yuchi, please send the general back to the camp to rest."

Yuchi Youqi hesitated a little, but still said to Yu Wenhui: "General, I will send you back to the camp to rest."

"I don't want it!" Yu Wenhui pushed Yuchi Youqi away, stared at Yang Jian and said, "I never thought that you are such a snob. For the sake of military power, you don't even want a son! Well, well! Let's start today If you blink, I, the Yuwen Society, will definitely take his head!"

After Yu Wenhui finished speaking, "Boom!" he shook Yang Jian away, turned around and strode away.

Wan Yuzhi watched Yu Wenhui leave, heaved a sigh of relief, "gudong" sat down on the ground, only to realize that his legs were trembling uncontrollably.

Yang Jian calmly stared at the back of Yu Wenhui's leaving, without any nostalgia, and then turned his eyes back to Wan Yuzhi, and said, "How about it, have you made up your mind? Give me the military power, and I will protect you from death."

"I...I..." Wan Yuzhi trembled, but still couldn't make up his mind, because Wan Yuzhi knew that his only hope was military power, but if he didn't hand over his military power, Yuwen would get used to being arrogant, and he would be an idiot. Crazy, what if you get lucky and kill yourself?Although Yan Guogong will definitely have a hard time with Otsuka Zai, but at that time he is already dead, and once it is over, even if Yan Guogong and Otsuka Zai have a hard time, he will not get any benefits.

Wan Gui and Yu Zhihun seemed to be stuttering, unable to agree all the time, beating back and forth, Yang Jian raised his lips and sneered, and said: "It's okay, I don't need you to give me an answer now, you have a lot of time to think about it, When the sun rises tomorrow, if you still don't agree to hand over the military power of the Tongguan Army to Jian, at that time...Jian will hand you over to the Hussar General. Guess what, after one night, the General will treat you Is the hatred for you reduced a little, or fermented a little?"

"General...General!" Wan Yuzhi hugged Yang Jian's calf and said, "We...let's discuss it again, discuss it again!"

"There's nothing to discuss, it's a one-off price." Yang Jian said, "Boom!" He kicked Wan Guiyu away mercilessly, and said, "Waiting for your good news, then I will wrong the general today, and I will be here for the time being." Think about it in the cell."

As he spoke, his face tightened, and he said coldly: "Come here, take this treasonous spy who colluded with Qi thieves and betrayed the Tongguan army into custody!"

"Yes! General!"

The soldiers rushed up and pulled up Wan Guiyuzhi who was paralyzed on the ground. Wan Guiyuzhi wanted to resist, but he had no strength, his knees were weak, and he couldn't lift up at all. He could only tremble and shout: "Wait... no... I am the chief general of the Tongguan Army, you can't... I was also deceived by that bastard Gao Anagong! I am not a secret agent, I am not a traitor! The general of the town army... the general of the town army ...Let's discuss and discuss..."

Yang Jian waved his hand indifferently, as if he was tired of listening to Wan Guiyu Zhi's rhetoric, the soldiers quickly dragged Wan Guiyu Zhi, who kept begging for mercy, into the city gate and away to the prison.

Standing in the loess, Yang Jian turned his head and glanced at the blood-stained Jinhe lying on the ground, his expression was still unusually calm, and he walked directly into the city gate.

Seeing the scene where the crowd broke up unhappy, Yuchi Youqi opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, but he didn't say anything in the end, so he just bowed his head silently and followed into the city gate.

Yang Jian entered the camp of the Tongguan army, and the camp was noisy and decaying. Qi Guogong Yu Wenxian said: "Please trouble Qi Guogong to organize and rebuild the camp."

Yu Wenxian didn't say much, his face was still a little pale due to blood loss, he nodded, turned around and left.

Yang Jian said to Yuchi Youqi again: "You are injured, rest at ease, go back and rest."

Yuchi Youqi lowered his head, nodded, and turned to leave.

For a while, only Yang Jian was left alone, standing among the ruins and scorched halberds, his face was still the same, and his eyes were still indifferent, scanning the desolate camp, watching After a while, he left on his own and went to the camp.

The tent where Yang Jian stayed was the first to be destroyed. At that time, the little bun was still inside, and the tent was charred and black, almost unrecognizable.

Yang Jian waded through the wreckage on the ground, like a wooden stake, standing in the corner of the tent, staring at the desolation, after a long time, his eyes suddenly moved, and he walked a few steps forward.

Right next to the wreckage, something fell on the ground, dirty and rolled a lot of mud, and it was impossible to recognize at a glance. Yang Jian slowly bent down, and reached out to pick up the mud-covered thing.

That is……

Jujube flower cake.

It is the jujube flower cake that Xiaobaozi loves to eat. The taste should not be too sweet. If it is too sweet, Xiaobaozi will feel greasy. The date paste should not have an earthy smell. Xiaobaozi hates the earthy and bitter taste of date paste. , mellow milk flavor, layers of puff pastry, wrapped in not too much sweet date paste, this is the taste that Xiao Baozi likes, I have to say, I am very picky.

Yang Jian looked at the jujube flower cake in his hand, half of the jujube flower cake was rotten, and only half remained. There was a small tooth mark on the half of the jujube flower cake, as if it was bitten by someone.

In Yang Jian's mind, the image of the little bun "smashing" holding the jujube cake gnawed, his little face was covered with milk-flavored puff pastry, and his mouth was rubbed with dark jujube paste, eating happily When he was young, he also liked to shake his short legs and little feet. He looked so dull and lovely.

Yang Jian thought about it, and lightly brushed off the ashes on the jujube cake, held the half of the jujube cake in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

He stood in a daze among the wreckage, and when he came back to his senses, Yu Wenxian had led people to rebuild the camp.Yang Jian dusted off the dust on his robe, walked to the temporary dining room, took out a small Chengpan from it, and placed the half of the jujube flowers in Chengpan.

When Yang Jian came out of the dining room, he saw the tall man sitting on the martial field of the camp at a glance. The man was dressed in a black jacket and hadn't retreated. He was clearly the great general Yu Wenhui.When Yu Wenhui delivered grain and grass this morning, he was wearing this jacket. Now it's dark and night, and he hasn't taken off the jacket yet.

Yu Wenhui sat on the empty martial field, sitting on the steps with his legs bent, lost in thought and didn't know what to think, holding a broken small bowl in his hand, rubbing it carefully...

After Yuwenhui and Yang Jian had a quarrel at the city gate, they strode back to the camp. The camp was in a mess, with bloodstains all over the ground. Seeing the mottled and darkened bloodstains, Yuwenhui's face The bright red and dazzling blood flower under the Tongguan gate always flashed past.

A piece of blood bloomed in Yuwenhui's eyes, and a piece of blood bloomed in Yuwenhui's mind, lingering, circling hysterically...

Yuwen would walk forward in despair, wading through the ashes, his mind was empty, he couldn't think of anything, like a walking corpse, this feeling seemed familiar, as if he had returned to his childhood, and felt that when he learned that it was because of himself The greed and revenge, the feeling when his brother Yu Wenzhou didn't return all night and was finally taken away.

Yu Wenhui finally saw Yu Wenzhou again, and finally saw Yu Wenzhou smile again, thinking that everything should be paid off, at least let himself make up for his ignorance back then, but who would have thought...

Yu Wenhui was overwhelmed, he had come to the tent where Yu Wenzhou stayed, the tent was cut down, but it was not burned, the ground was messy, smashed to pieces, Yu Wenhui walked in, saw the corner of the wall rolled holding a dark object.

That's... a small bowl.

Yu Wenzhou's medicine bowl.

Yu Wenxuan was tortured by the Qi army, his right arm was fractured and deformed, and he is still recovering. Only his left hand can move, and his left hand also has old injuries. He can't hold heavy things, otherwise he will tremble all the time, but Yu Wenxuan is a hard bone. He likes others to serve him, maybe this will stimulate Yu Wenxuan's self-esteem, and he always drinks medicine by himself.

Yu Wenxuan didn't know how many medicine bowls he broke. He took medicine twice a day, and almost every time he had to drop a medicine bowl. In this way, even if the medicine bowl is dropped on the ground, it will not be shattered.

The small iron bowl was pitch black, and it was rolling in the corner of the wall at this moment, looking ugly.

Yu Wenhui walked over, picked up the small iron bowl, rubbed it lightly with the palm of his hand, and wiped off all the ashes on it...

Yang Jian walked towards the martial arts field, Yu Wenhui seemed to have not seen him, and he rubbed the iron bowl in a daze, Yang Jian walked to him and sat on the steps, Yu Wenhui seemed to have discovered Yang Jian , glanced at Yang Jian indifferently, but unexpectedly, he didn't yell at Yang Jian.

At the gate of the city at dusk, Yu Wenhui had already torn his face and broke up completely because of Yang Jian's efforts to protect his military power and his wisdom. However, at this moment, when the two enemies met, they did not become hysterical. roared, and did not fight, and was surprisingly calm.

Yu Wenhui continued to caress the small iron bowl in his hand, and suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "I know, you did it for Wan Yuzhi to see."

Yang Jian glanced sideways at Yuwenhui, put aside the jujube flower cake Xiao Chengpan in his hand, leaned back, and lay directly on the martial field, saying: "I didn't expect that the general Hussar, who was in the position of father, would also Not exactly a martial artist, but sometimes he is like this... Great wisdom and foolishness?"

Yu Wenhui also lay down, looked at the chaos, the dark sky that would rain at any moment, and said: "After all, I am a great general."

In fact, Yu Wenhui didn't break up with Yang Jian, nor did he tear his face because of Wan Yuzhi, all of this was performed for Wan Yuzhi to see, one singing the red face and the other singing the bad face, two ways of attacking, collapsed Wan is ashamed of wisdom.

Yu Wenhui said: "I know the current situation. Gao Anaji wants us to retreat. If [-] vanguards withdraw from Tongguan, the Tongguan garrison can be counted on, so you want to annex the Tongguan army."

Yang Jian nodded. On the top of the city tower, his mind started to run quickly. Gao Anaku asked them to withdraw from Tongguan. , Xiao Baozi and Yu Wenzhou must be more or less fortunate.

So Yang Jian was going to agree to Gao Anagong's threat and quit Tongguan, but Gao Anagong had already been bullied to the head, and Yang Jian would definitely not sit idly by.

Yang Jian squinted his eyes and said, "Jian will make him... blood debts. No, the blood debts are not enough, and must be paid back thousands of times."

Yu Wenhui looked sideways at Yang Jian. Yang Jian's voice was very calm, but the calmer he was, the more turbulent the tide was. Yu Wen would smile and say, "That's what you said, you must make Gao Ana a thousand times stronger." blood debt!"

Yang Jian said: "Of course, Jian doesn't like to take advantage of others, but he will never suffer."

He paused as he spoke, looked at the small iron bowl that Yu Wenhui was holding in his hand, and suddenly said: "How did the general know about Jian's thoughts, and how did he trust Jian so much? ?”

Yu Wenhui rubbed the small iron bowl in his hand carefully, and said: "It's because I can see that although you are not serious and seem to care about nothing, you are very good to brother. You are a dignified son of Sui Guogong, and you are also a general of the town army. You personally cook for the elder brother and treat the anorexia, how can you not be angry when you see Gao Anaghu insulting my elder brother like this?"

"Also," Yu Wenhui said again: "I can also see that you are really worried about Xiao Shizi, so don't worry, Xiao Shizi is usually very smart and nothing will happen."

In the early morning of the second day, the sky was getting brighter, and with a "squeak" sound, the door of the cell was suddenly pushed open, and the door hit the wall, making a loud "Boom!!!" and the world was shaken.

Wan Yuzhi was imprisoned in the cell and hardly slept all night, but he was very sleepy in the second half of the night, so he squinted for a while in fear. At this time, when he was falling asleep, There was a loud noise, and when I opened my eyes, it was Yuwenhui!

Yuwenhui walked in fiercely, his jacket still had bloodstains sprayed by Wan Guiyuzhi from yesterday, the mottled bloodstains were already deep, but they were extremely eye-catching.

"No! Don't! Don't kill me——" Wan Guiyu Zhi shouted in fright, and quickly ran to the corner of the cell with his head in his arms, trembling with fright.

Yuwenhui broke in, couldn't help but grab Wan Guiyuzhi, and punched him straight down.

"Ah!" Wan Guiyu Zhi roared, his front teeth fell out, and he spat blood on the ground, his eyes turned white from fright, and he almost peed in his crotch.

"Don't kill me...don't...don't hit me! don't hit me..."

Wan Yuzhi's screams came from the prison again and again, Yang Jian stood at the door, waited for a while, but didn't go in immediately, after all, Yuwen would hold back all night, and he had to let him vent his anger OK.

When Wan Yuzhi's cry gradually weakened, almost extinguished, and when he took a breath, Yang Jian made the right move, strode into the prison, and scolded with a stern face: "Hussars! General, this is also the chief general, who will allow you to lynch people indiscriminately!?"

"Lynching!?" Yu Wenhui's eyes were red from the beating, his face was full of veins, and he roared angrily, "Lynching! What's wrong with using lynching indiscriminately? I'll beat him to death right now!"

"Help——" Wan Yuzhi was beaten until his last breath was left, his face was covered with sticky blood, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his ribs were probably broken. When he saw Yang Jian, he seemed to see a life-saving straw, and rolled Crawling over, hugging Yang Jian's ankle, he shouted weakly: "Help, save me... General Zhenjun, help me!"

Yang Jian asked the soldiers to stop the enraged Yu Wenhui, bowed his head and said to Wan Yuzhi: "You have also seen that the Hussar General hates you to the bone. If you still want to live, you will hand over the military power to Jian, and Jian will protect you from death. If you don't want to..."

Yang Jian sneered, and said, "Jian will hand you over to the General Hussars now. Guess, will he kill you, or eunuch you first?"

"No, no, no!" Wan Yuzhi only had half his life left. After a night of fear, he was beaten by Yu Wenhui in the morning, and the last line of defense collapsed, shouting: "Help me! Help me!! I give you the military power, all of it!"

Yang Jian smiled, with a greedy look on his face, and said: "Go, now go to the Handover Festival."

Wan Yuzhi was picked up by the soldiers, and everyone left the cell together, and went to the place where Wan Yuzhi held the military festival. Wan Yuzhi's military festival was hidden in a remote camp. Anak did not destroy it when it charged into the camp.

The crowd escorted Wan Guiyu Zhi into it, and Wan Guiyu Zhi tremblingly found a small box from a pile of sundries, opened it with a "click", and lying in it was Bing Jie.

As long as he has this, Yang Jian can order the Tongguan army.

Wan Yuzhi held the military knot tightly, and said to Yang Jian: "We agreed, you must protect me! You must protect me! You can't let Yuwenhui harm me!"

Yang Jian took the soldier talisman from Wan Yuzhi's hand, and with a "crash", the curtain of the camp tent was slapped, and Yu Wenhui walked in from the outside.

Wan Yuzhi shouted in fright, and immediately hid behind everyone, as if he was terrified of Yuwenhui, but Yang Jian handed over the military festival to Yuwenhui in full view.

Wan Yuzhi opened his eyes wide and said, "You... ah!!"

As soon as he said this, he was kicked in the chest, "Boom!" With a loud noise, the kicked person fell backwards, hitting the box behind him, and the box fell down with a rustle, hitting Wan Yuzhi again. On the head, he was almost knocked unconscious.

"You...you...you..."

Wan Yuzhi looked at Yang Jian in disbelief, it was not Yu Wenhui who kicked him just now, but Yang Jian himself!

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Yang Jian's lips, and Wan Yuzhi suddenly realized: "You go back on your word!! You lied to me!?"

Yang Jian said in a sinister voice: "You are stupid, who is to blame? It's not enough to be cheated once by Gao Anagong. If you don't have a long memory, you have to be cheated a second time."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he suddenly said, "You all leave the camp and wait for me."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what Yang Jian meant, but since the military festival was over, they didn't care about these little details, they left the tent as they said, and stood outside waiting for Yang Jian.

Wan Yuzhi saw that everyone had retreated from the tent, Yang Jian was the only one left in the tent, and begged for mercy: "Please forgive me! I have given you the Tongguan Army! What else do you want..."

"What else do you want?"

Yang Jian smiled faintly, the smile was very shallow, inexplicably gentle, and then picked up a small Chengpan, and gently placed it on the table with a "Gada".

In that Chengpan, there is a somewhat dirty jujube cake...

Yang Jianxiu pinched the half of jujube cake with his long fingers, and said, "You can ask me what else you want, but asking me doesn't count, you have to ask him."

"Him?!" Wan Yuzhi said shyly, "Who!? Ask...Ask who!?"

He thought Yang Jian was asking him about Yuwenhui. After all, Yuwenhui's elder brother Yuwenzhou was also taken away because of Wan Yuzhi's wolves into the house, and Yuwenhui must have hated him. Ashamed of the wise man.

However, just now Yang Jian asked everyone to withdraw from the camp, and Yu Wenhui also withdrew, so who is "he"?In the entire tent, apart from Yang Jian and Wan Gui Yuzhi, there was no third person...

Yang Jian's movements were unhurried, unhurried, and steady. He even pinched the piece of jujube cake with a little tenderness, full of elegance, pressed the jujube cake to his lips, and took a bite...

The sweet taste spreads in the mouth, the jujube paste has no earthy smell at all, it is delicate and sweet, the fragrance of the jujube is intertwined with the mellow fragrance of the meringue, the aftertaste is in the mouth, no wonder the cheap son likes it, it is really a kind of enjoyment.

"It turns out..." Yang Jian smiled and said, "Jujube flower cake has this kind of taste..."

He has always been just cooking, because of the shadow of sweets, Yang Jian has never eaten sweets, he has made jujube flower cake so many times, and he finally tasted it once.

"Ho..."

Yang Jian was savoring the jujube cake at one moment, but his face suddenly became ferocious at the next moment, he struggled ferociously, his hands rested on the table, trembling slightly, which caused the table to say "哗啦啦" "The soft sound, the frequency is getting higher and higher, higher and higher!

Immediately Yang Jian spoke for the second time, not to lament the delicious jujube flower cake, nor to speak to Wan Yuzhi, he did not know who he was talking to, his voice was hoarse and low: "What? Call me out, you hate yourself If you can’t do it, do you want me to be the executioner?”

Wan Yuzhi was terrified and said tremblingly, "You... who are you talking to?!"

He looked around in horror and said, "There is a ghost! There is a ghost?! Who are you talking to?!"

"Is there... a ghost?" Yang Jian's trembling finally stopped, and he slowly raised his head, his eyes were flushed, his face was ferocious, his neck was covered with protruding veins, the wound on his cheek was almost split, and his throat was full of pain. The "hehe" laughter sounded like a knife-sharpening voice: "Ghost? I like this metaphor... He is right, I am a ghost, but I am not an evil ghost... I am the ghost in your heart!"

Yang Jian's eyes were fixed on Wan Guiyu Zhi, but listening to the words, it seemed that he was not talking to Wan Guiyu Zhi, Wan Guiyu Zhi was so frightened that he struggled and wanted to escape from the tent.

"Bang!!"

"Ahhhhh!!"

The next moment, Yang Jian kicked him down, stepped on his vest, and couldn't get up at all.

"Even without me..." Yang Jian seemed to be talking to himself again, looking like a ghost, and said, "Even without me, you are still a mad dog. Don't you realize it now? You don't need me to do anything, you are afraid Can't you do it yourself? Or are you afraid that you will be too cruel? Once a hypocrite goes crazy...it's really impressive!"

"Okay..." Yang Jian said, showing a helpless pampering expression, but the most ferocious smile bloomed on the corner of his lips, and said: "Today, I will be generous and help you, after all...you are me, I am you."

Wan Yuzhi was trampled on the ground and couldn't struggle at all. He was beaten by Yu Wenhui just now and his ribs were broken, and now he was trampled on by Yang Jian again. The pain made his forehead sweat and his eyes turned white, but Can't pass out.

Yang Jian slowly raised his legs, stared at Wan Yuzhi who was struggling on the ground, and said, "Don't worry, as far as I know, there are many sons in the Duke of Yan's family. One more than you is not too many, and one less than you is quite a lot." , I don't expect you to carry on the family line..."

As soon as his words fell, he violently chopped at Wan Gui Yuzhi...

"Ahhhh-"

"Help—someone, help me!"

"Crazy! Crazy! He's not human at all, a dog! A mad dog..."

Everyone was waiting outside the camp, not knowing why Yang Jian and Wan Yuzhi were alone, they waited for a while, and suddenly heard a violent scream from inside, everyone was startled, Yuchi Youqi was worried that Yang Jian , thinking that something unexpected happened to Yang Jian, and he was about to break in immediately.

Duke Yu Wenxian of the State of Qi held Yuchi Youqi back and said, "It's not the general's voice, so be safe and don't be impatient."

Sure enough, the repeated screams were actually made by Wan Guiyu Zhi. After a while, Wan Guiyu Zhi stopped screaming, the voice subsided, and everything returned to calm...

wow-

After a while, the curtain of the camp tent was slammed up, and Yang Jian came out shortly from inside. His expression was as usual, as calm as in the past, and he could not see any clues at all.

If... ignoring the blood stains on Yang Jian's hands and robes...

Yang Jian took out a handkerchief, wiped his palms and fingers carefully, wiped off all the blood on each finger, even the blood that was deep in the nails, and finally spoke. Le: "Find some people and deal with the inside."

Yuchi Youqi was still in a daze, but when he heard the voice, he suddenly realized, and quickly agreed: "Yes, yes, my son!"

Yang Jian wiped his palms, "Pa!" He threw the handkerchief on the ground with a sound, as if nothing happened just now, and said lightly: "The Tongguan army's military festival has come, pass the order, the shogunate gathers, and discuss the big plan together." .”

"Yes!" Everyone responded immediately and hurried to the shogunate camp.

The shogunate’s camp was destroyed by Gao Anak, but the shogunate has always been a place for marching and fighting to discuss military affairs. Qi Guogong Yu Wenxian re-established the shogunate. Although it is not as luxurious and dignified as before, it is still solemn and dignified.

When everyone entered the shogunate, they all sat down. Due to time constraints, Yang Jian didn't change his clothes at all, and walked into the shogunate with blood all over his body.

When everyone saw Yang Jian's robe, they all chose to hold their breath and concentrate, with thousands of questions in their hearts, but no one asked.

Yang Jian sat down on the top seat of the shogunate tent, "Da!" He put the military festival of the Tongguan Army on the table with a loud voice, and said: "The Qi people deceived no one in our army, drove straight in, killed my people, plundered My dear father, this debt must be paid by Gao Ana's blood!"

The crowd responded immediately, and Qi Guogong Yu Wenxian said: "Gao Ana is in charge of the hostages. In order to avoid Gao Ana's ruthless attack, our army's [-] vanguards must retreat to Tongguan as soon as possible."