Nan Yi was sleeping soundly, but was woken up by someone.
"Your friend is here." A voice said in my ear.
Nan Yi opened the man's hand in a daze: "I have no friends."
"It's Mr. Song."
"I don't know..." Nan Yi hadn't opened his eyes yet, and his mind was confused. He answered casually, and then suddenly realized - Mr. Song? !
She woke up immediately and sat up immediately.
"Where is he?"
His eyes suddenly hit that person. He squatted in front of her, tightly wrapped in a black hoodie. This serious outfit gave his face a bit of sharpness, but when he looked at her, his eyes were as gentle as ever. smile.
She didn't need to look up at him, he always put himself in a position that made her comfortable.
After the disaster, I feel more cordial. In an instant, Nan Yi's eyes turned red as she was dissatisfied. When he lowered his eyes, he saw that his body was tattered and unkempt, and he actually felt a little cramped.
"Mr. Song." She called out in a low voice.
Song Muchuan took off his robe, put it on Nan Yi and folded it up, saying, "Madam, I received your clothes, thanks to you."
Nan Yi felt at ease all of a sudden.
"I have already told Captain Ying about the situation outside. I have a plan that can help Yucheng's army to hide the situation once and for all. The situation is urgent. I will explain it to you in detail when it is safe. You come with me."
Nan Yi nodded without hesitation.
Deep down in her heart, she felt that Song Muchuan had become very powerful since he was reborn. He was lurking around Qi Ren and working for Bingzhusi. This man must be full of wisdom. With him, everything can be solved easily.
Nan Yi and Yu Chengjun followed Song Muchuan on the night-filled mountain road. The group did not dare to light a fire, so they groped in the darkness and did not dare to make loud noises.
Suddenly, everyone heard a violent explosion from behind, and the fire illuminated half the foot of the mountain in an instant. The ground shook and the mountains shook, causing rocks to roll down.
Nan Yi subconsciously ducked to avoid it, but the unexpected gravel did not hit her, and someone blocked it for her. She raised her head, and it was Song Muchuan who protected her with his body.
Nan Yi found that he was not surprised or panicked at all by such a big movement.
"Don't stop, everyone, keep moving forward. We must stay away from Qibing as soon as possible." Song Muchuan told everyone firmly.
Nan Yi looked back, a little frightened, and asked Song Muchuan in a low voice: "Mr. Song, what happened down there?"
"The Qi soldiers will think that the Yucheng army has been blown up in the tunnel and the whole army has been wiped out. This way they can hide the truth and prevent the Yucheng army from being hunted down in the future."
Nan Yi was shocked and tried to suppress the surprise in her voice: "Did you set the explosives?"
Song Muchuan looked at Nan Yi, with a rare and thoughtful smile on his face, with a hint of cute cunning: "Qi Ren put it in himself - of course, I was also worried that the dose they used was not enough, so I added some more Explosive aid.”
Nan Yi opened his mouth wide, and it took him a long time to react. Song Muchuan helped Qi Ren blow up the tunnel in order to create the illusion that Yucheng's army was dead? But how did he know that Qi Ren would use explosives... did he instigate it?
Bingzhusi is really omnipotent! Nan Yi was so impressed that she fell to the ground.
She thought of something else and asked worriedly: "But when they checked the ruins afterwards and saw that there weren't many bodies inside, didn't that expose the secret?"
"The structure of the tunnel is fragile. Once it explodes, it will cause the mountain to collapse. It is difficult for the Qi people to conduct a thorough investigation, and there is no need to conduct a thorough investigation. And I have asked the Yucheng army to leave part of the armor in the tunnel. Secondly...there is scapegoat."
The scapegoat...who is it?
*
Falcon Sha was waiting for the good news from the mountains in Lidu Mansion, but he didn't expect an explosion of fire. He was very surprised - he didn't ask his men to bring gunpowder.
Could it be that there was a fierce battle with Wanyan Jun's team? How could a group of deserters have such fighting power?
He was extremely anxious. Although he should be "self-reflecting" at home at the moment and could not interfere with the affairs of the military camp, he still couldn't hold himself back and ran to the ferry first, hoping to go to Hugui Mountain to see what was going on.
As soon as I arrived at the ferry, I saw that Wanyan Jun had already returned with his people.
Wanyan Jun's face was filled with pride, as if he had triumphed, which surprised Husha.
Where are his people?
Wanyan Jun got off the boat and saw Usha, pretending to be surprised: "General Usha, it's so late, why are you here? Oh - I understand, you want to be the first to celebrate our victory over the Yucheng army, right?" "
"You wiped out Yucheng's army?" Husha couldn't believe it.
Wanyan Jun said proudly: "We found the hiding place of Yucheng's army in a secret tunnel in the mountains. In order to make a quick victory, we first threw explosives into the tunnel and defeated Yucheng without losing a single soldier. The army was wiped out in one fell swoop.”
Usha was stunned.
All blown up? If his people went in first, wouldn't it be...
He suddenly realized - Damn it, Wanyan Jun was like a mantis stalking a cicada, with the oriole behind.
He struggled to find the Yucheng Army and sent people down to snipe them, but with just a few tubes of explosives, his men were buried in the tunnel along with the Yucheng Army.
damn thing! I'll kill you!
Usha was about to explode with rage!
——The soldiers he sent out tonight are his most trusted soldiers! The whole army was wiped out! Not even a body!
Husha stared at Wanyan Jun's smiling face and put his hand on the scabbard. The anger in his chest was about to burst out.
Wanyan Jun saw Husha's appearance and asked in confusion: "What? The Yucheng army was destroyed, isn't General Husha happy?"
The confidant soldiers on the side quickly held Usha down and smoothed things over: "The general is naturally happy for Lord Wanyan, but the general is suspicious that this matter may be fishy..."
Wanyan Jun said: "The mountain collapsed badly. Only some armor fragments and a bloody western limb were found in the ruins. However, it can still be confirmed that it is indeed the Yucheng army."
In the rage, Usha still had a trace of reason left. He understood that if everything was buried under the mountain, it would be death without evidence.
He has no place to reason - because in the end, his actions tonight were not reported to the police. If he is investigated, he will still have to be punished and will probably be transferred back to Daqi.
If he kills Wanyan Jun just to vent his personal anger, it will only cause greater waves in Lidu Mansion. At that time, if King Ling'an escapes, he will completely become Daqi's sinner.
Hold it, hold it.
Despite this, after bidding farewell to Wanyan Jun and his entourage, and seeing that there was no one in the west, Husha could no longer endure it, and vented his impotence and fury. He slashed the statue of Father Land on the roadside with a knife and split the incense burner into two. Half.
An unexpected gust of wind blew over, picking up the ashes on the ground and smearing them on Usha's face.
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It was almost early in the morning when Wanyan Jun returned to the mansion. Xu Keyueku waited all night. Hearing footsteps coming from outside, he hurriedly lay down and fell asleep.
After a rustling of clothes, the man, still wrapped in the cold, lay down behind her, with no aggression in his movements. Xu Keyue realized for the first time that Wanyan Jun's operation went smoothly tonight, but this was not good news for her. She wanted to know the result, so she pretended to be awakened and opened her sleepy eyes.
"Sir...you are back."
As soon as he lied, his heartbeat suddenly increased. Fortunately, the room was dark and the expression on his face was hard to detect.
Wanyan Jun was indeed happy, stroking Xu Keyue's face with great interest: "We destroyed the Yucheng army tonight and won a great victory."
Xu Keyue's face showed a trace of panic, and she didn't know what to answer for a while. She definitely couldn't say that congratulations.
Wanyan Jun smiled. It was obvious that he was in a good mood and was not ready to argue with Xu Keyue: "Don't worry, all the Yucheng troops were bombed to death in the mountains, and there was no one left alive. Your aunt will not be implicated."
Xu Keyue reluctantly forced a smile according to Wanyan Jun's wishes and said: "Thank you, sir..."
Wanyan Jun took Xu Keyue in his arms and lay down: "I'm exhausted, go to sleep."
Not long after, Wanyan Jun fell asleep with Xu Keyue in his arms, but she was still confused and thinking about it, feeling that there seemed to be something fishy.
Did Xie Queshan really betray Yu Chengjun...?
But there were no corpses in the army of more than a hundred people. This was a very strange thing. A bold and unfounded idea broke into her mind-could the Yucheng army have escaped from its golden cicada shell?
She preferred to believe that the army was still living in some corner of Hukou Mountain.
She just had an inexplicable first feeling that Xie Queshan would not harm his compatriots like this. The secret letter she sent to Xie Queshan must have played some role.
With this idea in mind, Xu Keyue fell asleep uneasily.
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The Yucheng army retreated to the Taoist temple where they were originally stationed to rest for a while. This place had already been searched by the Qi soldiers, and they would not think of killing them again in a short time.
This plan should be coordinated internally and externally, and the timing must be just right. It is not only a battle of wits, but also a battle of hearts. Any more or less will arouse suspicion. Ying Huai immediately admired the scribe who came in the middle of the night. With a few thousand pounds, a disaster was resolved.
Song Muchuan can't stay here for long. He has to go to the Shipping Department tomorrow and will return to the city after a little rectification.
He originally wanted to take Nan Yi back to the city, but he saw Nan Yi hesitated.
"I want to stay here." She said something that surprised everyone.
Ying Huai's eyes widened: "Aren't you the young lady of the Xie family?"
"I'm not, I lied to you," Nan Yi said stubbornly, "But you accepted my love and escaped, so what if you take me in? I only need three meals a day, I still have the strength, If I can do some chores, I won’t be a burden to you.”
"This is a military camp." Ying Huai opened his mouth for a long time and organized his words for a while before he said this.
"I know it's a military camp. I want to stay and learn martial arts from you until I have the ability to stand by you before I leave."
Song Muchuan listened quietly for a long time and then said to Ying Huai: "Captain Ying, would you like me to have a few words with my wife?"
Ying Huai felt relieved and wished he could leave the room right away. His tone was even more grateful: "Please, please."
As soon as Ying Huai left, Nan Yi and Song Muchuan were the only two people left in the room. Afraid of attracting attention, I dared not light too many candles, so the Western Zhou Dynasty was a bit dim.
"Madam, can you tell me now what happened that night?"
Song Muchuan didn't ask urgently. Even though he had countless questions in his mind, Nan Yi respected him whether he said it or not.
Nan Yi was a little confused. A lot of things happened that night. She was full of hatred and anger, but when she was about to speak out, she remembered that shocking kiss and felt guilty.
She suddenly lost her words and didn't know how to answer.
