Fu Qin starts with a plan

Chapter 515 Yin and Yang Conspire to Assassinate Zhang Han
"General Zhao, there is no need to doubt, what the Palace Mistress said has never been wrong!" Ye Yuebai said with a serious expression.

"This"

Zhao Tuo hesitated for a moment, but remained silent.

His method of cultivating substitutes is still the bishop of Yinyang Palace.

The palace lord not only mastered all kinds of magical methods, but also proficient in divination.

He said that if there is a problem, then you can't just bite the bullet, otherwise you will be the one who suffers.

And at this moment, Ye Yuebai continued: "Of course, the Palace Master's intention is not to tell you to sit still, but to make preparations for you!"

"Although I don't believe that Zhao Kun will come to South Vietnam so soon, if he comes, you will give me a chance and kill him!"

"If you can't kill him, how can I kill him?"

Zhao Tuo looked at Ye Yuebai with a puzzled face.

He knew about Ye Yuebai's assassination of Zhao Kun back then.

However, Ye Yuebai said with a smile: "We assassinated Zhao Kun, after all, we are still weak. Although General Zhao has feigned death, there are 50 Qin troops in the hands of his generals."

"These Qin troops have not officially handed over to Zhang Han. If there is a sudden mutiny, what will happen? I think General Zhao should know!"

Hearing this, Zhao Tuo pondered for a while, and said: "If Zhao Kun doesn't know that I'm cheating to die, he can still use this method. If he knows that I'm cheating to die, then using this method is probably not appropriate!"

"Then, how about starting from other aspects?"

"In what way?"

"Didn't Zhang Han temporarily control Nanyue? We can take Zhang Han down and reduce Zhao Kun's power!" Ye Yuebai suggested.

"Take down Zhang Han?"

Zhao Tuo narrowed his eyes and said: "This is a way, but if we attack Zhang Han, it will definitely make Zhao Kun dispatch other troops to South Vietnam to quell the chaos!"

"Besides, the 50 South Vietnamese army may not necessarily fight against the army of peace!"

"Well, this is indeed a bit troublesome."

Ye Yuebai thought for a while, and then said: "I don't think it's better than this. Let's go around the sea first, and when Zhao Kun enters South Vietnam, take him and Zhang Han down together?"

"Wonderful!"

Zhao Tuo's eyes lit up.

He didn't expect to go all the way across the sea.

If you operate like this, you can give it a try, but where did the ship come from?
To take down Zhang Han's 20 troops, I'm afraid it will take [-], and they must be elite, otherwise they will not win at all.

Thinking of this, Zhao Tuo frowned and said, "It's a good way, but where are the ships coming from?"

The number of ships to transport 20 troops is definitely not a small number. Even if it only transports troops, it will cost hundreds or thousands of ships.

But how can it be possible to only transport troops in a war, and also need logistical equipment. If calculated in this way, I am afraid that it will cost more.

How can so many ships be built within a year or so.

At this moment, Zhao Tuo suddenly found that there were more difficulties than he imagined.

He originally thought that after feigning death, relying on the fact that the 50 South Vietnamese troops did not hand over, he could attract Zhao Kun to come to South Vietnam, and then use this as a threat to finally regain control of South Vietnam.

And then, there came the news that Yin Yang Palace had failed to assassinate Zhao Kun, which made him very uneasy.

Yin Yang Palace is his backer, and now the backer is not safe, what should we do?
Just when the two fell silent, a general on Zhao Tuo's side suddenly said: "Young Commander, Young Palace Master, the last general thinks that maybe we don't have to think about encircling and suppressing the army, and we can just deal with Zhang Han alone!"

"As long as Zhang Han lives and dies, we can take over the army under his command!"

Hearing this, everyone stared at him suddenly.

And Zhao Tuo and Ye Yuebai also looked up to the sun, the former pondered for a while, and suddenly became interested, so he waved his hands and said: "Mo Hu, continue talking."

"Hui Junwei, the reason why Zhang Han defeated the coalition forces of all ethnic groups in South Vietnam was because of new weapons, and these new weapons are also of great use to us. If we use the power of the Yin Yang Palace to eradicate the people in Zhang Han, we may be able to master it." Those new weapons!"

The man named Mo Hu cupped his hands and said: "There are also some generals in the army that we know. They fought against the six countries together. As long as the generals don't show up, they should trust us!"

"As long as we get those new weapons and kill them secretly when the time comes, everything is ours."

At this point, everyone's eyes sparkled, and they all looked at Mo Hu with admiration.

I didn't expect this person to have such resourcefulness.

One morning a few days later.

With a loud cockcrow, the sun slowly rose from the mountains in the east, shining a ray of light, and the darkness of the whole world was dispelled like the tide receding.

At this moment, outside the west gate of Wei's Mansion in Nanyue County, there are military camps stationed one after another, and only soldiers are patrolling.

At this time, the army hadn't got up for drills yet, but under a shed not far from the camp, a thick smoke had already risen, and there was a scent coming from there. It was the logistics team making breakfast for everyone.

And as the scent of this place permeated everywhere, in a large tent stationed here, a person smelled the scent, his sleeping eyes suddenly opened slowly, he got up and walked out of the tent, looking around at the still hazy surroundings. weather.

When the soldiers who patrolled this place saw it, they immediately shouted respectfully, "General!"

This person is Zhang Han.

These days, he has been living in this army.

Of course, the main reason for staying here is that these days are supposed to be the days when Zhao Kun went to South Vietnam.

Right now, no one came, and there was no news from Zhao Kun. This suddenly quiet day made him feel like a storm was coming.

There is always a tension in my heart, I don't know what will happen, but there is such a strong sense of crisis.

This sense of crisis was mainly due to a secret letter from Zhao Kun saying that Zhao Tuo might not be dead.

When Zhang Han received the secret letter, he was taken aback and quickly sent someone to investigate the matter.

The final result was that the man was indeed Zhang Han.

But, why should the prince be suspicious?

There was something strange about this matter, so during this period of time, Zhang Han tossed and turned, having trouble sleeping and eating.

Walking all the way forward, Zhang Han suddenly felt a little depressed in his heart, and inexplicably followed the scent that woke him up.

Someone saw him coming and immediately shouted: "General!"

Others also looked over one after another, and shouted respectfully: "General."

When Zhang Han heard this, his face remained unchanged, he looked at the crowd indifferently, and gave a soft "hmm".

Seeing this, everyone started to do their own things.

Seeing Zhang Han approaching, the manager in charge hurried up to him with a respectful look on his face.

"General, your breakfast is ready, should you send it to the account?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Han waved his hand and said, "Let's eat here."

Hearing this, the manager immediately called someone to move a table and a bench, found a clean place and served him a hearty breakfast.

Looking at the breakfast on the table, the aroma was tangy, and Zhang Han felt hungry instantly.

And when he was eating porridge with chopsticks, a fly flew from nowhere and landed in the bowl.

It is not surprising that there are mosquitoes in Nanyue, Zhang Han didn't care when he saw this, and wanted to ask the manager next to him to change another bowl.

However, at this moment, he suddenly found that the fly had died in the bowl.

"This"

Zhang Han's face changed drastically, and he was about to get up, when suddenly, a chill came over him.

The manager behind him also realized that something was wrong, and the fake smile in his eyes instantly turned into a gloomy one, and he was about to stab Zhang Han's body with a short blade in his hand.

Zhang Han sensed the killing intent coming from behind, and quickly dodged. Seeing that he was the manager in charge of the food for the big guys, anger rose in his heart.

"Lu Feng, you are courting death!"

As the words spread, everyone who was manipulating the food looked sideways in unison.

It was discovered that their chief manager, Lu Feng, was facing the general with a short blade at this moment.

Everyone was shocked, not knowing what happened.

And this time.

Lu Feng saw that he had failed in poisoning and attack, and knew that he would die, so he got a poison pill from somewhere in his hand and swallowed it immediately.

Then, he smiled and said to Zhang Han: "General Zhang, live well!"

The words were full of sarcasm.

After Lu Feng swallowed the poison pill, black blood flowed from his five orifices, and he fell to the ground with his big eyes wide open.

The patrol team who heard Zhang Han's angry shout also rushed over at this time, and seeing someone fell to the ground dead, several generals walked out of the crowd.

"General."

Seeing that it was Lu Feng who fell to the ground and died, all the generals looked very ugly.

Unexpectedly, there were assassins lurking in the army, who wanted to assassinate Zhang Han.

Zhang Han didn't look at them, but was puzzled in his heart. This Lu Feng has followed him for many years and has always been in logistics management in his army.

Why do you want to assassinate yourself today?

Thinking in this way, Zhang Han stepped forward and looked at Lu Feng who had taken poison and fell to the ground, and found that his face was a little different.

Crouching down and reaching out to touch Lu Feng's face, Zhang Han suddenly felt a strange feeling in his hand, and Zhang Han's eyes changed.

Then pinched two fingers, and found that Lu Feng was not himself, but a disguised person.

Looking at the mask in his hands, Zhang Han's expression turned ugly, and he suddenly thought of Zhao Kun's secret letter, and only they could get this method out.

That's right, it's the Yin Yang family.

The news that the Yin Yang family wanted to assassinate him was not good news for him.

At this time, Zhang Han's counselor, He Zeng, passed through the crowd and was a little surprised when he saw the fallen man.

"General, the subordinates are late."

"He Cong, you came just in time, take a look at this."

As he spoke, he handed him the mask in his hand.

He Cong hurried forward to take the mask from Zhang Han's hand, already guessing what happened in his heart.

Someone broke into the army with a different face, intending to assassinate Zhang Han.

Thinking of this, He Cong's face is also ugly.

"Mr. He, do you see anything?"

Zhang Han looked at the ugly He Cong and said.

When He Cong heard the words, he hurriedly replied: "General, this mask belongs to the Yin Yang family."

"Yes, I also guessed the origin of this thing. Could it be that those people in Nanyue cooperated with Yin Yang Palace and wanted to kill me?"

"General, if you look at this matter according to the current situation, those people in Nanyue do have such suspicions, but isn't Crown Prince Kun coming?" He never figured it out: "Why did they assassinate the general?"

If this matter was done by those people in South Vietnam, then he felt that he seemed to think highly of them. This is simply an idiot's act.

At this critical moment, they actually shot to assassinate the general, what was this for?

"Hmph, if it wasn't for the crown prince's order not to act rashly, I would have forcibly confiscated their military power a long time ago, what procedure would I have asked them to follow!"

When Zhang Han heard this, he felt angry.

After the words fell, He Cong lowered his head cautiously, not daring to look directly.

At this moment, Zhang Han was furious in his heart, fearing that he couldn't think carefully about the doubts about this matter.

At this moment, Zhang Han called all the generals back to the camp to discuss.

Seeing Zhang Han walking quickly towards the big account, He Cong looked at each other with several arriving generals, and then followed closely.

Entering the account, Zhang Han sat on the main seat with a big horse and a golden sword, with a majestic look on his face.

After everyone came in, they each found a seat and sat down, and there were a few who came after, with blank faces, not knowing what happened.

But still sat there.

Seeing that everyone arrived at about the same time, Zhang Han looked around at everyone and said in a deep voice, "Mr. He, what do you think about this matter?"

He Cong, who was sitting on the side, heard Zhang Han calling him, got up hurriedly, cupped his hands and said, "General, since those people in Nanyue have cooperated with Yinyang Palace, we can only wait for the crown prince to come to Nanyue to prevent them from doing evil again. "

Zhang Han said with some dissatisfaction: "What? Haven't found any trace of the Yin-Yang Palace these days?"

"Back to the general, we have been sending people out these days, but we have not been able to find any traces of the Yin Yang Palace, and we don't know where it is."

When Zhang Han heard this, his eyes froze.

He didn't know what to say when he saw it.

In the current situation, even if they knew that the Yin-Yang Palace did it, they didn't have the specific location of the Yin-Yang Palace, and they didn't know the traces of those assassins, so they could only get angry.

And just when there was a quiet atmosphere in the tent, a voice came from outside the tent.

"General, General Mo Hu is here to see you."

After the words fell, several people in the tent looked at each other and looked at each other.

Zhang Han roared angrily: "Well, you Mo Hu, you still dare to look for Lao Tzu, and you are worried that you can't be found?"

After finishing speaking, he directly ordered: "Come on, go and capture Mo Hu for me."

"Yes, General."

Several people heard this, even though they hesitated in their hearts, they still got up quickly, bid farewell with their hands together, and rushed out of the camp one by one.

"Then where is Mohu?"

The person who came to report was stunned when he saw several generals suddenly walking out of the tent.

"Generals, General Mo is outside the city"

Before he could finish his words, he saw the generals in front of him suddenly disappear here.

At the same time, teams of people also gathered one after another, rumbling out of the city at the speed of several generals.

The person who stayed behind to report looked on with a look of bewilderment.

I wondered in my heart, what happened, why such a big battle?

But at this time, there were two other people in the tent, Zhang Han and He Cong.

When He Cong heard that Mo Hu was coming, he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

Mo Hu was Zhao Tuo's deputy general. After Zhao Tuo's death, Mo Hu took over the South Vietnamese army as a matter of course.

Mo Hu was one of the generals who refused to hand over military power back then.

Judging from the previous actions, Mo Hu and others should have colluded with Yin Yang Palace.

However, the assassination of Zhang Han failed with the front foot, why did the back foot come?

Is there something strange about this matter?

Thinking in this way, he raised his head to look at Zhang Han, and found that Zhang Han was also looking at him.

Moreover, Zhang Han's face was very calm, and the anger just now was gone.

He Cong felt that something was wrong with this matter, and then said hesitantly: "General, this matter."

"Sir, if you have anything to say, just say it!" Zhang Han said with a sudden smile.

He Cong thought for a while, then frowned and said: "General, this matter is not necessarily caused by Mo Hu. The general ordered Mo Hu to be arrested. Will it make things worse?"

"He Cong, why do I feel that you are old?"

He Cong's face changed when he heard Zhang Han's slightly joking words.

But Zhang Han stood up slowly, and said expressionlessly: "The crown prince is coming, there are some things that cannot be delayed, even if they are not responsible, then Mo Hu must give an explanation!"

He Cong was taken aback, looked into Zhang Han's eyes, and suddenly found that his general was a little different.

(End of this chapter)