It's hard to seal a fool

Outside the city, the imperial army that had broken through five or six cities in a row finally attacked Yancheng at this time. Ning Rong looked at the tower from a distance, not knowing what the situation in the city was, but the man was still safe.

"Use Qin Shou to become the last straw that breaks the camel's back. This is your plan." Song Qingming stood beside Zhao Xi, not knowing how to speak, but his heart was a little complicated. "Even if I don't come to Yancheng, you can still reverse the situation with your means, and everyone can become a pawn on your chessboard."

"You're blaming me." Zhao Xi rubbed his fingers, expressionless.

Song Qingming's fingertips trembled slightly. From a friend's point of view, Qin Shou's life and death are unknown now, and the person who pushed her into the abyss was the person he was thinking of, so how could he be calm.

But he knew that in terms of the overall situation, Zhao Xi's ruthless and meticulous layout, controlling people's hearts, played a decisive role in the whole situation.

Yu Wenzhi's sudden appearance destroyed many plans, but now An He disrupted the situation again,

The dragons in Yancheng have no leader, and they are bound to be in chaos.Once the army approached the city, the king of Wu standing on their side controlled the generals of the Jin army. If the main force of the rebel army staying here could surrender, it would only be a matter of time before the rest of Hexi would be recovered.

As a ruthless chess player, he was not wrong.

Song Qingming knelt down and grabbed Zhao Xi's hand.Zhao Xi slowly raised his eyes to look at him, with helplessness and worry in his eyes.

"I know." Song Qingming didn't say anything, just lowered his head and kissed the back of Zhao Xi's hand.He raised his head again and smiled, "Do you think you're sitting on a four-wheeler now, don't you look embarrassed?"

"Huh?" Zhao Xi didn't expect it.

"You are embarrassing, I am wolf, we are embarrassing, leave the rest to me," Song Qingming got up, picked up the knife on the table, "When I come back with Qin Shou, I will pour her two liang of wine for you apologize."

Zhao Xi was taken aback for a moment, Song Qingming opened the door, the wind and snow poured in, lifted his hair, tugged his robes, and turned his head to look at Zhao Xi.

"wait me back!"

Song Qingming came out of the other courtyard and rode directly to the post house. He wanted to stop Yu Wenzhi before the situation became completely chaotic, trap him in Yancheng, and never let him return to Hunyi alive.

The secret whistle that has been lurking for many years finally sees the light today. Their deaths are no longer unremembered, but will leave a strong mark on the military strategy. Just to defend the country and Dawu.

"Surround all the posthouses, and don't let them go inside or outside!"

Song Qingming kicked open the gate of the posthouse, and the barbarian soldiers rushed out immediately, fighting with the Wu army. Song Qingming rushed into the posthouse with a big knife in his hand, and a wine jar approached him, and he flew to avoid it.

Suddenly, Yu Wenzhi slashed at him with a knife.

"The king knows who you are."

Song Qingming twisted his waist and dodged obliquely, raised the knife to pick the frame, rushed in, and took advantage of the situation to make a killer move, "So what?"

"But this king still prefers to call you Murong Ming."

Yu Wenzhi wrapped himself up and glued the knife blade away, swung the knife to seal his throat, but after a moment of delay, Song Qingming took advantage of the situation to find a gap to dodge, stepped forward and reversed the brake, and stabbed with one stroke.

Inside and outside the post house, fierce battles continued, and the two of them came and went, both of them were equal.

In the city lord's mansion, under the pretext of Zhao Pisi's will, King Wu led troops to ambush and controlled the major commanders of the Jin army, "Zhao Pisi is dead!"

"Siege of the city—" Ning Rong led the army to approach the city, rushing straight towards the city.

Until the big knife suddenly reached Yu Wenzhi's throat, and the sharpness scratched the skin of the neck, Song Qingming raised the corners of his lips with the knife. "you lose."

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Yu Wenzhi's face.

He raised his hand and gently peeled off the human skin mask.Under the mask, there was an unfamiliar face. The man spoke in a low voice, and his hoarse voice gradually changed.

"What I said is the meaning of Zuo Xianwang."

"Murong Ming, I am waiting to see you on the battlefield."

He suddenly tilted his head and bumped into the blade, blood splashed on Song Qingming's cheek, Song Qingming's smile froze on his face, he retracted the knife belatedly, but the man fell to the ground with a bang.

"General."

"It's late..." Song Qingming looked out in a daze for a while, even though King Jin was dead now, Zheng Yuanming's troops had already rushed to the border, and all the news was one step late.

They won a complete victory in the civil strife in Yancheng, but lost to Yu Wenzhi. This battle is inevitable.

"Yu Wenzhi!" Song Qingming roared weakly, turned around, put the knife into its sheath, and strode out.

On the outskirts of Yancheng, Yu Wenzhi rode a horse and looked towards the city from afar.

Murong Ming, are you satisfied with this surprise?

When Qin Shou woke up in a daze, the situation had changed suddenly. Outside the screen, only An He's figure was vaguely reflected. Everything was as quiet as before, but it was different from the past.

Just as Goodnight and cheated her to get out of the city token, today she also used bitter tricks to catch her and take the bait. This point was mixed with too many emotions, because she was in different camps, so she had to do it.

"My princess said that the world is in chaos and the people are suffering, so what does it have to do with me?" Outside the screen, An He spoke, "After today, I will leave Yancheng."

"Where are you going?"

"The mountains are long and the water is wide, and the four seas can be visited."

Qin Shou had a headache, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, "Wait for me to recover from my injury, can I?"

"No."

"Then I'll go with you." There was a sudden silence outside the screen, Qin Shou stood up, took drugs and gave injections, "Don't just run away when you want to sleep, you have a good idea."

An He snorted.

Outside the door, there was a sudden noise.

"Catch him, catch him!" "Ji Liantian is out! Don't let him hinder King Wu from taking over the army!"

An He suddenly opened the window and looked, surrounded by dozens of Wu soldiers, there was a red-robed general who was brave enough to break through the encirclement with a spear dancing vigorously.

"Kill your brother and sell your nephew, you traitors!"

"This person is a rare general, but it's a pity that he was cast in the wrong door." An He sighed and closed the window.

Little did he know that Ji Liantian fought bloody all the way from the front hall with his own strength, snatched a horse and rushed to the west gate.

The horseshoes rushed away, taking up the blood-colored cloak, and the snowflakes fell. Song Qingming rode out from the posthouse on horseback, and wanted to chase Yu Wenzhi, just in time to meet him.

In just a split second, the two horses passed by each other, and their swords and guns collided, but nothing was gained.Song Qingming turned his horse's head and looked at him coldly.

"Who are you?" With a wave of the spear, the blood on Ji Liantian's armor was still wet, "Don't tell me that you are the emissary of the barbarians."

Song Qingming tightened his grip on the horse's belly, and stretched out his hands to tear off the human skin mask. "That time in Zuoying, I said that within a month, I will take your head and avenge Old General Ning."

"Song Qingming." Ji Liantian's eyes narrowed and he suddenly laughed, "So it's you!"

The horse's hoof was raised, Song Qingming slashed it with a knife, and the two fought together again. The army outside the city set up a ladder, but Yancheng was already in chaos, and the army had no morale.

"Come on—" Outside the city wall, waves of attacks came, and the soldiers' momentum was like a rainbow.

Inside the city wall, Song Qingming and Ji Liantian fought endlessly.

However, in the dark, the rats watched.

Li Gou, who was guarding the city gate today, was not summoned to discuss matters, so he escaped a catastrophe. He lurked in the dark, watching Song Qingming take off his mask, his pupils shrank.

For a moment, humiliation mixed with anger surged into my heart.

He triumphantly rescued the "messenger of Hunyi" and sent Song Qingming into Yancheng with his own hands. Thinking of the mocking smile of the "messenger" when he couldn't understand the language of Hunyi, he only realized the taste now.

Zheng Yuanming stopped him outside the city gate and taught him a lesson without hesitation, and Zhao Bisi yelled at him in the posthouse.He suffered all kinds of humiliation because of this rogue emissary, but in the end it turned out to be like this.

Why, why are some people born high and high, their military achievements belong to him, the glory and cheers belong to him, but I can only escape from the border to the Jin army like a mouse in the gutter, and now I have to escape again.

"Song Qingming, why are you again..."

With trembling hands, Li Gou untied his bow and arrow from his back. He didn't want to run away anymore. Even if he fled to Hexi, there would be a large army from the imperial court. Let him pull this illustrious General Yunhui to fall together today. To hell!

He climbed up the courtyard wall from the alleyway, jumped onto the roof and drew a bow and arrow. The four-wheeled vehicle in the courtyard slowly passed by, and the guards standing by drew their swords and whispered, "My lord, there are people on the roof!"

Zhao Xi suddenly raised his head and saw Li Gou on the ridge, picked up the crossbow arrow at hand and shot.

The arrow left the string, and Li Gou staggered and fell from the ridge of the roof. Song Qingming slashed down with his sword. Hearing the sound of the arrow piercing through the air, he dodged instinctively.

The gate of the house suddenly opened, and Zhao Xi raised the crossbow and shot at Ji Liantian. He raised his gun and threw the crossbow away.

Ji Liantian's pupils suddenly dilated, blood continued to overflow, and Song Qingming realized that he and Ji Liantian had hit Zhao Xi's other courtyard together.

The spear slipped from his hand and rolled off the saddle. Panting heavily, Song Qingming drew out the knife, looked at Li Gou on the ground, then at Zhao Xi, and suddenly laughed.

"It was an unexpected melee."

"your eyes……"

"It's okay, it's just a broken skin." Song Qingming raised his hand to wipe the blood, and walked towards Zhao Xi.

The horns sounded all around, it was the king of Wu who led the army to surrender, and the army broke through Yancheng.

"Zhao Xi, we succeeded!" Song Qingming raised his hand excitedly, snowflakes fell, he was getting closer and closer to Zhao Xi, he stretched out his hand towards Zhao Xi, two steps, one step.

"Zhao..."

Song Qingming suddenly fell on the snow.

The heavy snow was still falling endlessly, and blood dripped down the eye sockets, one drop, two drops.

The author says:

It will probably be finished in two weeks, and I am still a little bit sad.Asking for collection, asking starfish to read last time...

I have something to go out tomorrow, come back very late, may not be able to update, please take a day off!