It's so cold!

When the king of Yan quietly appeared in the camp of whirlwind riding, and was preparing to attack Leng que, the former pro Guard commander, he found that Leng que was dead.

"I'm wrong!"

Leng is suicidal.

Before he committed suicide, he wrote such a blood letter.

"Take it out and bury it!"

Yan Wang looked at the dead Leng lack calm face, the mood is really very complex. They used to grow up together, and he regarded Leng Kui as his right hand, the most trusted person.

"Your Highness, do you want to continue the investigation?"

"Check!"

In the face of lengjue's inquiry, the king of Yan replied faintly.

Cold lack betrayal, of course, should die.

But, he still wants to know, why does Leng lack betray? At the same time, I want to know who led Leng's betrayal. This man, more damned.

After the return of the king of Yan, the traces of Leng Que's time in charge of whirlwind riding were wiped away and the whirlwind riding was reorganized.

He will take the whirlwind riding deep into the hinterland of Beiman, forcing the king of Beiman to return to the army for rescue.

This is undoubtedly a strategic offensive of death and posterity.

Before that, it is necessary to make sure that there are no hidden dangers left.

Of course, in addition to rectifying whirlwind riding, the king of Yan still has one thing to do.

The reason why the northern barbarians went to the South and tried their best to keep up with the Tang Dynasty must be clarified.

"Is Lord Antai still in the northwest town army camp?"

"Back to your highness, yes!"

"What about Ding Guogong?"

"Also in the northwest town army camp!"

"The uncle and nephew are very close to each other."

When King Yan heard the reward from his subordinates, he also laughed.

At the beginning, Xu Shuo was deprived of the inheritance right of Antai Gong by his mother Xu laotaijun, and gave the seat of Antai Gong to Xu Huairen, while Xu Shuo's family was expelled from Xu's house.

What hatred is this?

Change the king of Yan, this is the hatred of death!

Now, Xu Shuo Mingming, the Duke of Ding, has a chance to attack Xu Huairen, but he didn't.

That's a lot more fun!

"Beat the drum, gather the generals!"

As the commander-in-chief appointed by Emperor Yongping, the whole northwest town army, including Xu Shuo, Duke of Dingguo and Xu Huairen, Duke of Antai, was controlled by King Yan.

The uncle and nephew both have to be on the scene.

If anyone doesn't come, then the king of Yan can take him down with the crime of slacking his army.

The drums were thundering and rumbling.

The northwest town army camp suddenly came to life.

Countless soldiers appeared from their barracks and rushed to the school yard.

It's not just the generals who drum.

A quarter of an hour later, the drums stopped.

If someone shows up after that, it's the responsibility of slowing down and slacking off the army. Of course, whether it's a slow army or a slow army depends on the whole idea of King Yan.

Slow army, stick blame!

Lazy army, light staff responsibility, heavy, decapitation flag!

"More and more interesting!"

When the drums stopped, King Yan met Xu Shuo, Duke Ding, but not Xu Huairen, Duke Antai.

"Duke Ding!"

"The end will be here!"

Listen to King Yan call himself, Xu Shuo quickly out, salute.

"I want to know why Xu Huairen, the Duke of Antai, didn't show up here?"

"Return to your highness, Lord Antai, he can't come!"

"Why?"

"Well, your highness, please go and have a look in person. I can't make it clear!"

"Is it?"

The king of Yan immediately waved his hand and said, "since it's not clear, don't say it."

"Come on, pass on the king's order, and the Lord of Antai will kill you!"

No matter why you didn't come, since you are in the hands of the king, then go to die!

"Your Highness, wait a minute!"

At the command of the king of Yan, Xu Huairen, the Duke of Antai, was killed. Xu Shuo suddenly stood up and stopped in front of the king of Yan.

"Is Ding Guogong going to challenge the king's general?"

"The end will not dare!"

Xu Shuo, who had been in the army, naturally knew what it would be like to be put on such a hat. He knelt down half on the ground and said in a deep voice, "it's just that the situation of Antai Gong is really not suitable to appear in front of people!"

"Will you please come and have a look in person?"

"Well, I will give Duke ding a face!"

The king of Yan said with a smile, "everyone, follow me to see what happened to our Lord Antai."

Seeing that the king of Yan called all the generals together, Xu Shuo wanted to stop them. But in the face of the cold eye of the king of Yan, Xu Shuo could only hold back his advice.

……

After a cup of tea, the king of Yan met Xu Huairen, the Duke of Antai.Then, blind!

The king of Yan just glanced at it and withdrew from Xu Huairen's camp.

Xu Huairen, the Duke of Antai, was dressed in women's clothes. When he saw the king of Yan, his eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth and said, "come and play

An old man, with a ragged beard and thick eyebrows and big eyes, painted a woman's make-up and looked like a little bird, which made the king of Yan almost vomit on the spot.

And the generals of the northwest town army who went in with King Yan all felt blind.

"Ding Guogong, what's going on?"

"I don't know what happened when I went back to King Yan."

Xu Shuo said bitterly, "according to the cavalry who escorted him, before his accident, he went to see the high priest of Beiman. After that, the high priest of Beiman died, and the Duke of Antai became like this! "

High priest Beiman is dead?!

When King Yan heard the news, he was also quite confused. The spies he planted in Beiman could not find out such a big news.

"Duke Ding, are you sure high priest Beiman is dead?"

"That's what the Xufu cavalry who escorted the Lord Antai back said. The last general just relayed what the man said!"

Xu Shuo quickly responded.

He didn't know if the high priest of Beiman was dead, so he was not sure.

Yan Wang takes a look at Xu Shuo, and his evaluation is lower.

A little bit of things, all want to push away their responsibilities.

"Come on, Duke Ding, slow army, fifty staff!"

When Xu Shuo thought that he had successfully avoided a pit dug by the king of Yan, and he was complacent, he heard the words of the king of Yan coldly.

"Your Highness, why did the last general slow down the army?"

Xu Shuo is impatient!

He was beaten by the eldest princess some time ago, so he got better. Why was he beaten again?

"Before my king came, the emperor appointed you to lead the northwest town army and fight against Beiman. Since you got the news of the death of high priest Beiman from the iron horse of Xu's house, why don't you send someone to inquire about the real and the false? "

"You don't accept my punishment for being a slow army?"

"Final general, take..."

Xu Shuo understood.

The king of Yan was determined to make trouble for him. Even the Duke of Antai, Xu Huairen, might have been just a reason.

But Xu Shuo couldn't figure out where he had provoked the king of Yan.

King Yan didn't care what Xu Shuo thought. He had long wanted to deal with his so-called uncle.

Even if there is no such thing, there are plenty of excuses for him to deal with people.

It's just that at the moment, that's a good excuse.

What's more, Xu Shuo let him see something so hot eyed. Who would he beat if he didn't?