Don't be the one who chases you!

The boy shouted wildly in his heart and prayed to God.

"Mr. Yan Xingning has a spirit in heaven, but you must bless your wife and daughter..." Bless him as well.

The boy muttered and raised his hand to press down the hat. He was already sweating profusely, but he still didn't dare to whip the donkey and let it run faster. In just a few breaths, it seemed as if half of his life had passed, and finally-

A group of people galloped past.

I didn't even look at their little broken donkey cart.

The boy's heart hit the ground with a thump in his throat, exhaling turbid air: "My uncle, I'm scared to death."

Fortunately, there was a false alarm.

Not only was he worried, the woman hung up, carefully lifting the curtain and glanced at the outfit of the team. She determined their origins at just one glance, and comforted her sleepy daughter, while saying, "This is an urgent military order of eight hundred miles on the front line."

The boy then remembered that there was a flag with the word "urgent" on the back of the leader and asked, "What happened to the front line?"

Murmur again: "It's still this critical moment..."

Could it be that it has anything to do with Mr. Yan’s death?

Woman: "This is inevitable."

Although she was a woman from the inner house, her education she received when she was young was the same as that of ordinary scholars, and she often discussed with her husband until late at night. Regarding the royal fight between the two kings of Kings and Zheng Qiao, the couple unanimously felt that Zheng Qiao had a greater chance of winning.

There is nothing else, Zheng Qiao is even more cruel.

There is no lower limit to his methods.

In terms of scheming, the two kings are not his opponents either.

"Xingning passed away. Zheng Qiao only lost a senior brother who was not trusted on the surface, but do you know how many colleagues and classmates there were in Xingning, and in the same year? His family was a famous scholar of the age, with nearly a thousand disciples. Xingning became famous when he was young and had a wide range of friends..."

Among them, there are many powerful people from all over the country or independent.

After spitting out the first four words, the woman's expression became visible to the naked eye, admitting that her husband's death was painful. Even though she had been mentally prepared for this day for more than two years, she was still heartbreaking when she was facing it...

"If the old king of Xin was not so stupid, he gave foreign enemies an opportunity to take advantage of the country and his family was destroyed. Xingning might be the leader of this generation of scholars, and no one could defeat him." Speaking of this, the woman's eyes were sincere and proud.

The boy muttered: "Mr. Yan looks like he has no friends."

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem to be "communicating widely".

The woman smiled bitterly.

Outsiders misunderstood Yan An assisted the evildoer, but as a person beside her, she knew very well that the other party was walking a path of martyrdom that was not understood. What they wanted was not to reduce war and prevent the living beings from suffering. All attacks could not shake his heart.

However, my friend was puzzled and still couldn't understand, and Yan An did not help Zheng Qiao do things that harmed the world. His death would completely ignite the conflict between the literati group and Zheng Qiao. Zheng Qiao was unstable under the rule, and with such a hidden danger, it would cause some headaches.

The woman said: "Right and injustice, let's write it to future generations."

The boy said oh.

The woman continued: "I am afraid that this situation is as arrogant as Zheng Qiao, and I can't control it anymore. If I want to protect Xiang Shang's head, I will definitely transfer the front-line troops back to protect the safety and suppress other emerging forces at any time."

"The troops transferred back to the front line?"

The boy screamed strangely.

"Let the enemy not care?"

The woman shook her head: "Zheng Qiao deliberately delayed the battle, but her purpose was only two points. First, she used this to ease the conflict between him and the troops under the tent, let them taste the sweetness, and work harder for herself; second, she secretly suppressed the soldiers and generals who were vaguely disobeying discipline and eroded their combat power. As for King Tsing, although they gathered with great momentum, it seemed like a rainbow, but Zheng Qiao never took it seriously from beginning to end. It was just using foreign war to divert conflicts from one side. To put it bluntly, they were just a whetstone."

Once the knife is sharpened, is the stone still necessary?

The boy was stunned: "Is this true?"

"He also took the time to play with Shiwu."

Previously, Shiwu had lent soldiers to Zheng Qiao.

But these soldiers were used as cannon fodder by him.

The wishful thinking of Shiwu's side was destroyed, with new hatreds and old hatreds. Hearing that the border barrier was weak, Shiwu would most likely take advantage of this opportunity to jump over the wall. He put pressure from multiple parties. If Zheng Qiao still wanted to survive, he could only fight quickly.

Get the front line and shrink the troops and return to defense.

The young man twitched slightly, but he didn't expect that the sick person in his eyes had a good brain. Unfortunately, he didn't have to be on the right path. Many people died innocently because of his decision. Then he heard the woman say, "Turn the road first, then make plans."

"Chang Dao He Yin?" The young man took out the plan given by Yan An hidden in his arms, "But Mr. Yan planned..."

"Xingning is not able to calculate anything accurately."

The woman interrupted the boy's murmur.

For example, Zheng Qiao's incident.

The young man was doing good deeds like a stream: "Mrs.

I immediately chose to change the road.

I was thinking about the front line in my heart, and I didn’t know what the 800-mile military order was.

Intuition tells him that it is not a good thing.

It is said that it is an 800-mile rush, but the actually sending message speed is much faster than this. After all, the war horses of brave warriors are different from those of living warriors. As long as the former has enough supply of martial arts, there is no fatigue and slow down. They can gallop all the way to the destination.

"Report—"

"Easy military order!"

The brave warrior in charge held up the battle flag with his right hand and rushed to the main camp without any obstacles.

The commander was drinking and having fun with the soldiers in the camp. Recently, the evil spirit barbarian opposite was transferred back, so the war was not too hard, and the more you win, the fewer you lose, and the more you are idle, you can only practice troops and drink and relax. Before you can enjoy the whole life, the military order arrived.

The commander was so scared that he was shocked, and he was slightly drunk and completely astigmatized. He respectfully accepted the military order with a fire.

Once opened, you can sweep it through at a glance.

The commander's face became strange.

On one side, the staff were waiting nervously.

"Marson, what was written on it?"

Some generals couldn't wait to urge them.

The commander handed out the Jianshu written by the military order, and at the same time rolled up the secret letter caught in it and kept it in his arms, saying, "You will know after you look. Hey, the king is here to send us military merits, we have fun watching it."

Everyone looked closely.

He actually instigated the enemy general Gong to retaliate at all costs.

"That barbarian... can only fight a little, but there is not much power in terms of real power. Not to mention whether he can instigate him, even if he can instigate him, it will be of no benefit to us." It's a model! Everyone is a brave warrior, and there are only so many military meritorious soldiers.

He gets more, and they have less benefits.

Gongxi Qiu is a well-known professional general and general.

He is very good at fighting, but he has not seen the troops commanding him a few times.

After a while, everyone saw it clearly.

As a result, he was a senior thug with no actual military power. The slightly better big-headed soldier would not benefit much. The barbarian was just a barbarian, and he really didn't understand anything. He was treated unfairly, so they would have long since hanged their seals and abandoned their official positions.

If you don’t leave me here, you will have a place to leave me.

Instigate him...

At present, it seems harmful but not profitable.

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