Feng Sha said in a deep voice: "Which side is it?"

The unscrupulous intelligent brain smiled and said, "It's our people!"

Feng Sha pondered and said, "Is it the Beihai Guard? This is the Qi County of Qingzhou, and it is already near Linzi. What are they transferred to do?"

Wuliangzhiwang sighed: "Jiao He is ungrateful and dares to lead troops to attack our Beihai. As a result, he was defeated by my number one adviser Jia Xu set up an ambush and fled back to Linzi, but he did not dare to go out. However, Jia Xu refused to let him go, so he brought troops to attack Linzi, and wanted to take advantage of the new defeat of the enemy and make a concerted effort to eliminate this disaster!"

Feng Sha's eyes flashed slightly, and he pondered: "Jia Xu did a good job. He was just a centipede worm. He died without being stiff. After all, Jiao He is still a prince. If he wants to destroy him, he will probably have to go through a hard battle."

He rose up, reached out to pick up his clothes, and said coldly: "I'll go and take a look. If I have the chance, I will help Jia Xu with his strength, except Jiao and this traitor!"

Fan Susu grabbed his clothes and said tremblingly: "Master, are you going to fight?"

Feng Sha nodded and said in a gentle voice: "You are resting here, don't worry about so much. When I take over Linzi, I will come back to pick you up."

Fan Susu said panic: "King, the war is too dangerous. Can you not go?"

Feng Sha frowned and said, "When the subordinates are fighting bloody battles, how can I immerse myself in the gentle land and enjoy the fruits of it? Don't talk about it!"

Xiaoman took advantage of their time to talk to put on some clothes, jumped out of bed, took the clothes from Fengsha's hand, served him quickly and quickly, and said with a smile: "The king will definitely kill the enemy's armor when he goes! Xiaoman is here, I wish the king a victory and success!"

Feng Sha smiled slightly, reached out to pat her head, but said nothing.

Seeing that Xiaoman had stolen the limelight, Fan Susu was dissatisfied and put on her clothes. She rushed to serve Feng Sha in a hurry, and said aggrievedly: "King, are you worried about you! You must go, and I dare not stop you. I can only wish you here to deter the king from here to intimidate the enemy and let the enemy escape."

Feng Sha saw her black hair scattered, revealing her jade skin on her chest. Because of her delicate body, she was trembling all over. She still stood firmly to serve him in dressing. She couldn't help but feel pity. Without saying anything, she gently stretched out her arms, carried them on a cloak, covered them with a quilt, and said warmly: "Don't get up, if you get sick from freezing, it will be very troublesome."

But Xiaoman leaned up from the quilt and said excitedly: "Master, would you please take me to war with me?"

Feng Sha was stunned, and Xiaoman rushed to say, "I have learned to practice the sword skills you taught me these days. If you go to battle and kill the enemy, you will definitely not lose! Moreover, I am also good at riding and shooting on the grassland. Look at my bow and arrow, isn't it good to shoot? King, just take me there!"

She held Feng Sha's hand and shook it and acted coquettishly, asking him to lead him to fight.

Feng Sha pulled his hand back and shook his head and said, "The battle formation is dangerous. I can protect myself when I go alone. If you go there, I am afraid it will distract me. Now I am going to fight, you must protect your sister well and not make any mistakes, which makes me worry."

When Fan Susu heard this, she secretly thanked him for his concern for him, but Xiaoman pouted and refused to rely on him, so she must take him to fight with him.

Feng Sha didn't say much, but just tidied up his clothes, put on his light armor, held the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, and said calmly: "Next time, I will take you to the battlefield to kill the enemy. I'm going!"

He looked at the two charming beauties on the bed deeply, turned around and held the halberd, and left resolutely.

The two girls stared at his back blankly, feeling reluctant to leave, but they didn't dare to stop him, so they could only watch him go out.

The door sounded gently, waking up the two confused girls. Fan Susu sighed quietly, hugged Xiaoman tightly, and sobbed slightly.

Xiaoman also hugged her shoulders and gently stroked her fat-like skin. Her eyes were glittering with excitement, and she whispered: "Miss, don't worry, the king is so handsome, there will be no problem! He looked so handsome just now!"

Fan Susu leaned her head on her shoulder and sighed softly. Although Shi Fang was deeply fascinated by Feng Sha's tall figure who had left resolutely, she did not praise her. She just murmured: "There must be many soldiers in Qingzhou Prefecture. Will the king be injured alone?"

Wuliang Zhizhu stretched his waist aside and said lazily: "You two sisters-in-law don't have to worry about it. What is the governor of Qingzhou Jiao He? The boss won't take him seriously yet! You should be optimistic about yourself. If something goes wrong, the boss will feel so distressed!"

The two girls were ashamed and laughed, so they had to calm down and wait for the good news of their husband's victory.

Wuliangzhiwang looked at the vast night outside the window and pondered in his heart: "Boss, go to war by yourself and leave me here to protect his two wives! When I have this time, I don't have time, write some plans first and send them to my spies, so that they can transform the entire intelligence organization according to my creativity!"

He thought of it and did it, took out paper, pen, ink and ink, grind the ink, raised the brush, and started writing quickly on the paper.

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Qingzhou Governor Jiao He stood above the head of Linzi city, looking at the enemy troops coming from the dark night, feeling extremely frightened, and his fat body trembled slightly.

He really regretted why he had heard the instigation of Yuan Shao's adviser Ju Su, the counselor under Yuan Shao, that Zhang Liao went to fight against the Yellow Turban thieves in Beihai County. Beihai City must be empty, so he advised him to lead his troops to attack Beihai to achieve great things. Unexpectedly, the prefect of Beihai Jia Xu was so difficult that he set up an ambush and killed his troops in scattered ways. There were less than 3,000 people able to escape back to the prefecture city of Linzi!

He was in great trouble, so Ju Su ran quickly, patted his butt and fled back to Jizhou with his personal guards, leaving Qingzhou mess to himself.

He looked back at the soldiers responsible for guarding the city above and below the city. He put them together, and there were only more than 10,000. The enemy troops outside the city had far exceeded his number of soldiers, and they seemed to be all elite soldiers.

Torches were lit up and down the city walls, reflecting the faces of the soldiers guarding the city. Their dusty faces were filled with fear. The soldiers had no intention of fighting, so they had lost without fighting this battle.

Outside the city, torches all over the mountains and fields were lit up and slowly surrounded the city walls. Although it was not clear in the night, the enemy soldiers advanced and retreated in moderation and had a uniform lineup, which was no doubt that such soldiers had obviously been trained for a long time, and were definitely not comparable to the defeated soldiers under his command.

In recent days, the Beihai soldiers have fought with the Yellow Turban Army, which has been in chaos in Qingzhou many times, and have won many battles. The reputation of being a hero has long been spread to Qingzhou. If the enemy has broken through the city, he will inevitably die. I am afraid that his family will be small and there will be no one to survive.

Thinking of this, Jiao He felt a strong remorse, almost tearing his chest. Looking at the black city wall, he wanted to jump off the city and smash it to pieces, so as not to suffer from this pain.

Jia Xu rode on the horse and issued an order casually, asking his subordinates to surround Linzi City. His subordinates had less than 20,000 people. In order to prevent being seen through by the enemy in the city, he specially ordered his subordinates to slap more torches, each of whom had to hold two, so that the enemy seemed to have more than 40,000 people, so as to intimidate the enemy and prevent them from fighting.

Unfortunately, this move was about to break through at dawn. Jia Xu sighed in his heart and ordered his subordinates to attack the city at night. If the enemy could break through the city in one fell swoop, he could drink and celebrate the achievements in Linzi City at dawn.

Various siege weapons were pushed to the front of the city, and the bulky catapult fired huge rocks in front of the formation and smashed them into the city. The soldiers in charge of the crossbows were not willing to fall behind and shot giant arrows into the city. From time to time, the screams of enemy soldiers who were hit by giant arrows came from the top of the city.

It should have been a quiet night, but the sound of shouts of killing shook the sky and the earth and resounded all over the world. In Linzi City, the people were shocked and feared, and they burned incense and bowed to God, hoping to get their blessings and save themselves from wars and will not die tonight.

Jia Xu looked at his subordinates who were shouting wildly, and then looked at the enemy formations on the city far away, and was obviously scared to death. He couldn't help but smile. He was about to order the entire army to attack the city, but suddenly he heard a shout coming from the left wing of his army. The army was a little messy.

Jia Xu was secretly surprised and wondered, could the enemy army still have reinforcements?

He rode his horse to the left wing and looked over there. At the same time, Jiao He on the top of the city was overjoyed, ran to the city wall, and looked into the distance, wanting to see who the lucky star that saved his life was.

The soldiers who were shouting and preparing to attack the city also noticed something was wrong, so they stopped shouting and turned to look to the left.

In the night, countless soldiers holding torches in the left wing troops spread out to both sides, with a look of awe on their faces. In their mouths, three words were being told lowly, and the whispers of the troops quietly echoed in the night sky.

A huge war horse galloped past the awesome soldiers and ran out of the formation. A general immediately had a tall and majestic figure, wearing an iron helmet, armor, and holding a heavy and large Fangtian painting halberd in his hand. The sharp aura emanated from his body rushed straight into the sky. Even among the murderous intent, he could not hide his heroic spirit.

The soldiers of the left-wing troops were full of excitement and awe, and quietly recited the title of the hero that made them fascinated. Although most people had never seen this person whom they had always sworn allegiance, his great image had long been engraved in their hearts. In addition to him, who other halberd-held warriors could have such sharp momentum and heroic spirit?

Jia Xu looked at the familiar figure from afar, surprised and happy, raised his arms and shouted: "The King of Wuwei is surrendering, and the troops are not going to welcome him quickly!"

As he spoke, he had jumped off his horse, threw himself into the soil, and kowtowed sincerely to welcome the king who controls the world.

The shouts of surprise came from the army outside the city, and the soldiers looked at the world's number one hero, dazzled and excited.

Countless warriors knelt down, kowtowed heavily, and shouted wildly: "Welcome to the king!"

The sound of shocking shouts rose from all directions, and the ancient city walls of Linzi seemed to be shaken by the shouts, and dust fell down.

The soldiers on the city were all trembling with earthy faces and were trembling all over.

The reputation of King Wuwei has long been spread throughout the world, and no one in Qingzhou knows that he was in Jizhou the day before yesterday. He just heard that he was in Jizhou and stabbed Yuan Shao with a sword in the siege of the army. He left calmly, causing chaos in Jizhou. The soldiers in Linzi were already frightened. Who knew that he had disappeared and appeared outside Linzi City. Could it be that this ancient city was doomed today?

Feng Sha looked solemn and indifferent, waved his halberd, greeted his subordinates, rode his horse past the troops, and headed straight for the city wall.

In the direction he was running, Jiao He's face had already lost its blood, his upper and lower teeth kept knocking, and he was so scared that he almost fainted.

The fierce general who was rushing in the dark night exuded a fierce murderous aura that made people tremble, as if he was like a demon rushing out from the bottom of hell. The extremely tall horse under his crotch roared and roared, like a giant dragon in the dark abyss. The heavy battle halberd in his hand, with a strong smell of blood, waved towards him and was about to cut off his head!

The terrifying demon god rode his horse and stepped on Jiao He's heart with the sound of iron hooves. He galloped to the moat, raised the Fangtian Painted Ridge, and glared at Jiao He.

The faint light of torches on the top of the city shone on his handsome face, and his face was full of anger, and his fierce eyes were staring at Jiao He.

King Wuwei's anger was unbearable. Jiao He felt his legs were weak, and his chest was in pain, and cold sweat overflowed from his pores, soaking his clothes.

In the dark night, the tall and majestic king raised his huge war halberd and raised his arms and roared: "Jiao He! As an important minister of the Han Dynasty, you do not want to serve the country and the people, but you actually plotted to rebel and cause trouble to Qingzhou. You are really worthy of death!"

This huge shout came, rolling past the city like a huge thunder. The soldiers guarding the city were so scared that they looked deserted. Looking at the terrifying king whose reputation spread throughout the world, they could hardly hold the weapons in their hands.

Jiao He widened his fearful eyes and bit his lips hard, blood spilled out of his mouth and sprinkled on his gray beard.

He no longer felt pain, his heart seemed to have cracked in half, and in a trance, his life seemed to have floated to another world with his unrealistic ambitions.
Chapter completed!