Feng Haichao, The King's Exclusive Favour

Chapter 156: Secret arrows hurt people

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Long Qian didn't want to go further on this issue, but said, "You don't need to worry about it!" Then he took out a piece of paper and handed it to Murong. "This is the marching pattern of Jingyang City. I believe it has. Well, you will not encounter big problems during your trip!"

Murong also took it with surprise and joy, "Yes, the Weichen is determined to live up to his mission!"

Murong Huai took the baby out of the big tent. On the way back to the camp, he passed through the martial arts field and found that there was a person standing there. When he approached, he could see that it was Ding Wang Shi Zi Long Zhi Hang.

Murong originally didn't want to care, his friendship with Long Zhiheng was average, but the thought of such a big military exploit waiting for him now made Murong a little more patient unconsciously, "The son will not go back to rest, stand here and do something. ?"

Long Zhiheng heard the sound of footsteps behind him, and turned his head to see Murong, and said blankly: "I can't sleep, I want to go out and walk, but I don't know where to go, so I just want to look at the scenery here."

Obviously, Murong is a vulgar person. He looked at the dark surroundings and didn’t understand what Long Zhiheng’s so-called “landscape” refers to. So he said: "Then the son will take a slow look, I won’t Bong is here!"

Just a few steps out of Murong, he heard Long Zhiheng say: "General Murong, you are going to Jingyang City tomorrow. Did the emperor have any secret mission for you just now?"

According to the truth, everyone's mission is confidential, and unless there are special circumstances, no one else is allowed to inquire. Long Zhiheng's move is clearly a violation of the military's taboo.

Murong squeezed Jingyang’s marching pattern and said, “Why, does Shizi want to get some news from me so that he can send it to the rebels? One word of advice to Shizi, it’s not the king's soil in the world, and it's a good one. Could it be Wang Chen on the shore! Now these rebels are jumping so hard, and the emperor will send them to see the king in a little while, the son should not be confused for a while, just go the wrong way!"

Long Zhiheng kept silent, making it unclear what he thought.

Murong looked at his expression and said, "Don't forget that the princess and the princess are still in the capital, not only you, if there is any change in the king, the palace in the capital will be buried with you!"

Long Zhiheng's hand hanging by his side didn't know when it was already clenched into a fist, why didn't he know? It is because of this that he has not dared to act rashly, for fear of inadvertently encumbering his mother and sister.

Murong Seeing Dragon

With this look, Heng sneered at the corners of his mouth, and turned to leave firmly. He was still loyal to the emperor. After taking Jingyang City, he would be promoted to a position of official and part-time, and returned to the capital to marry a well-known and well-known daughter-in-law. A concubine, this life is enough.

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him walking away, Long Zhiheng looked up at the star-filled sky, and sighed for a long time. When will this troubled world end

In the next few months, Emperor Yuan Shuo personally led his troops to Yingcheng, but when he was about to arrive, he heard that when Mu Qinyu was fighting with Zhuge Linlang the day before, Zhuge Linlang shot him in the heart with an arrow and was killed on the spot. , This battle caused their men and horses to lose up to 50,000 directly.

Not only that, the guard of the original Danya city flew with the remaining 450,000 soldiers to seek refuge with Zhuge Linlang, claiming that they would fight the rebels together! At the same time, the Ding Wang Long Ye in Wucheng and the auxiliary general Zhuge Yi in Xicheng all rushed to support Zhuge Linlang, forming a three-sided encirclement of Yuanshuo's army.

Long Qian looked at the information sent back by the spies every day in the camp and sneered, "So they are waiting here, huh, do they think they can defeat me? Wishful thinking!"

Outside the city, densely packed soldiers stood in battle.

The Zhuge brothers and sisters, together with the three-way soldiers and horses of King Ding, added up to a million, which is more than twice as many as the army of Emperor Yuan Shuo on the opposite side. However, Emperor Yuan Shuo is not worried at all. Heng brought ten thousand soldiers to fight.

When Long Ye saw his son appearing in the enemy camp, he was not surprised at all. He had expected this day, but he didn't expect it would come so soon.

This war is destined to be a war between their father and son. When Long Zhiheng saw Long Ye appearing at the head of Yincheng, he couldn't tell whether he was relieved or complained more.

On the battlefield, the commander-in-chief did not give an order, the two armies confronted each other, no one moved, but the battle was on the verge of breaking out.

At this time, Emperor Yuan Shuo came out of Long Nian and said to Long Ye: "Seven brothers, you have been with the rebel army, haven't you considered Qisao and cute little niece in the capital?"

Didn't Long Ye know that Long Qian would use their mother and daughter to threaten him? Even when he saw his son helping him to abuse him, he couldn't blame him, because he was using his own way to protect his mother and sister.

Long Ye got rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart and said to Long Qian: "Seventeenth brother, look back! Because of your own selfishness, how many homes have been created

Wife is scattered, are you still awake? "

Long Qian said, "Why should I listen to your nonsense? Everyone can sit in this world, why can't I do it?"

Long Ye's face became cold little by little, "Then don't blame me for not thinking about brotherhood!"

"Father!" Long Ye wanted to fight Long Qian, making Long Zhiheng think of his mother and sister in the capital for the first time. He looked at his father in disbelief, not understanding why he chose to give up so easily. .

Long Ye glanced at Long Zhiheng, "Heng'er, I have wronged you during this period of time. This is what the father should do! But the Lord of the world can be anyone, but he can never be the one in front of him! He will get this world, it will be a catastrophe."

Long Zhiheng didn't believe that his father, who loved his mother, would say something like this. He said desperately: "What about the concubine and sister?"

Long Ye closed his eyes and said, "I am sorry for their wives. If they die because of me, I will compensate them in the next life!"

"Haha, good!" Long Qian laughed, "It seems that it was not all correct that the king gave up the world for the sake of beauty, otherwise you should rely on me now!"

Long Ye looked at Long Qian with a firm tone: "The world will never be yours anyway!"

Long Qian said: "I've heard this way too many times, but look at Brother Seven, what am I wearing? Long robe! Now Dajin knows that I am their emperor, and the world is mine. Up!"

Long Ye took his most commonly used spear and rode his horse into the enemy camp, shaking Yue with a loud voice, "Is it a bit early to dream now?"

Upon seeing this, Zhuge Linlang hurriedly shouted: "Protect the prince!"

Long Qian took a few steps forward slowly, and said to Long Zhiheng, "Aiqing, it's up to you now. If you kill Long Ye, how about I let your mother and your sister go?"

Long Zhiheng held the Mo Cang in his hand tightly, his expression on his face was painful. On the one hand, he admired his father, and on the other hand, his mother and sister who needed his protection. How should he choose this difficult problem

Long Ye** rode a peerless horse. He bypassed the Dragon Heng blocking the front, and pointed his spear directly at Long Qian.

Long Qian has always been self-aware, coupled with his insidious and cunning personality, knowing that he is no match for Long Ye. When Long Ye was about to rush over, Long Qian didn’t know where to take out a bow and arrow, drew out a bow and arrow that he had already prepared, and took aim. To the front.

(End of this chapter)