Ma'am help, the general is in trouble again

Chapter 123
On a winter night, the hazy moonlight is blocked by a layer of mist, and the forest is pale and cold.

Although the army mobilized by Moye has lost its commander, he is a member of the Julu clan, and his status is far higher than that of Yang Gu, so naturally his appeal is sufficient.

After he was defeated by Yu Wensheng's powerful troops, he was not discouraged. On the one hand, he sent someone to send a military report to Wang Fei, the capital of Julu, and asked for the general to send troops. Eight captains of [-] troops will jointly serve as the commander of Mieye.

On the one hand, they were on the battlefield, and the local county lieutenant reluctantly summoned more than [-] local soldiers, plus the remaining troops, a total of more than [-] troops, and sent troops to Fenggu Sand City before the three-day deadline.

More than [-] troops, say more or less, naturally cannot put all "eggs" in one basket.

His purpose was to rescue all the people in Fenggusha City from Yu Wensheng's hands. If he couldn't destroy the city and wipe out the enemies, he had to find another way.

He knew well that Zheng Quchi had been lost.

Although he didn't know if she was alive or dead, but as long as she wasn't stupid, she wouldn't be able to swim in this muddy water.

He sent people to search for so long, but they couldn't find it. He had to suspect that someone hid her. Otherwise, how could she, who was unfamiliar with Julu Fenggu, disappear without a trace? Any clues, not to mention that she was still seriously injured.

But thinking about and pursuing these now is of no help.

All he knew was that if he couldn't hand over anyone, he would inevitably face a war with Yuwen Sheng.

Whether he can win this battle or not, he doesn't know, but the people of Fenggu Sand City will definitely lose their lives.

Therefore, he had no choice but to take a risk and resort to some lowly despicable means to achieve his goal.

He found a master of disguise, and asked someone to find a woman whose body and size were at least nine points similar to Zheng Quchi's, and disguised into her appearance.

When the "finished product" came out, he was almost deceived, because it was almost difficult to tell the real from the fake just by looking at the appearance.

But that wasn't enough. Based on what she knew about Zheng Quchi, he let the impostor remember and imitate Zheng Quchi's words and deeds day and night, and record her actions.

It is naturally impossible to achieve perfection in a short period of time, but he believes that it is enough to confuse the real ones, so he brought people along.

When the schedule progressed, the "Zheng Quchi" was always anxious, and she couldn't help asking: "Si, Sima, will I be recognized?"

The two rode a horse together, and Mo Ye, who was sitting behind her and controlling the rein, glanced at her in disgust: "You really don't look like her at all, except for this face."

The fake "Zheng Quchi" froze when he heard the words.

But Mo Ye then said slowly: "But as long as a face is enough, you'd better speak less and act cautiously, and only control your voice to say that sentence at the critical moment, and he won't be able to detect it in a short time."

Of course, there is another possibility, that is to engrave a person's words and deeds, every frown and smile into the bone marrow, so that he is familiar enough to recognize every strangeness.

But forget it for Yu Wensheng, how familiar and understanding is he with Zheng Quchi?

"The little girl will definitely remember."

"Don't do unnecessary things." Moye said coldly.

The fake "Zheng Quchi" nodded, she flattened the corners of her lips, and couldn't help but touch her own face: "The great general of Ye Kingdom...how could he fall in love with such a face? Could it be that there is no better-looking woman in Ye Kingdom? Yet?"

Mo Ye only felt that a person who could say such a thing was simply vulgar and boring to the extreme.

"Face? Do you think it's important? It's just that I am willing. You can have anyone's face, but with only one face, can you be that person? With just one face, you know how amazing that person can be." thing?"

The fake "Zheng Quchi" was taken aback for a moment, she seemed to understand what Mo Ye said.

"And there is one more thing you guessed wrong."

He clearly remembers Yu Wensheng's ruthless demeanor when he knew that "Sang Xuanqing" was in collusion with him, and how ruthless he was to put Zheng Quchi to death under the sky.

This kind of heartless man does not have a penchant for love. If it is said that he went to such great lengths to get Zheng Quchi back for "love", he would not believe it if he was killed.

Mo Ye was certain that Yu Wensheng clearly used this as an excuse to raise his troops, and came to Julu Country to do his best.

Perhaps, because he knew something, he would preemptively strike at this time.

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In order to be able to implement his plan smoothly, Moye naturally wouldn't wait until the sun was bright, and diving into the night with a knife was the best time to set up tricks.

He led [-] soldiers and horses to the north gate of Fenggusha City in a swaggering manner. Across a wide ditch and an arched bridge, the closed blue-grey stone gate had already been updated, but the patrol guards were Ye soldiers.

whispering sound!
The thief who occupies the magpie's nest!
The dust and smoke from horseshoes in the distance flew all over the sky, and there were soldiers and horses in the city. Their movements were not small, and they could even be said to be undisguised. Naturally, they had been scouted by the Ye army in the city, so Wang Zebang had already been waiting at the gate of the city. superior.

"Wang Zebang, tell your general Yu Wensheng to come out, and the Lord will bring the person he wants!"

Mo Ye grabbed someone from the horse and pushed him off. Her thin figure stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

But Wang Zebang glanced at it, his eyes were deep, and he sneered: "How many more times do you plan to use the same trick?"

The "Zheng Quchi" brought this time is still hiding his head and showing his tail, not to mention his "visiting" by Moye late at night, such an impatient behavior, no matter how you think about it, something is wrong.

Mo Ye also dismounted, approached "Zheng Quchi", pulled off the brimmed hat from her head, pinched her mandible, and lifted her face up in an extremely humiliating gesture.

"Really? Let's see if she is Zheng Quchi! Oh, or you are more familiar with her other name, Sang Xuanqing."

The light of the torch fluctuated, but it faithfully reflected that little black face. She wore a precious ball head, and because she was unwilling to be angry, her eyebrows, which were as thick as silkworms, frowned, and her eyes were tightly closed. Lie on, lips pursed into a straight line.

"Still think she isn't?"

Maybe this wasn't exciting enough, he grabbed her arm and tore her sleeve, only to see the welt marks on that thin and bony arm.

"Mo, Ye! How dare you!"

Although Wang Zebang did not accept Zheng Quchi from the bottom of his heart, since she is the wife recognized by the general, she is the object that all the generals must protect and respect.

But now, she was so humiliated by Mo Ye in public, he was naturally furious, and he supported the female wall with his hands, his voice was extremely severe.

Seeing that Wang Zebang seemed to believe her identity, "Zheng Quchi" exclaimed: "Adjutant Wang..."

Her voice was high-pitched, and it was unavoidably distorted in the night where the wind was rustling.

Mo Ye is tall, compared with weak women, he is like a beast that may bite its neck and die at any time: "Wang Zebang, what kind of thing are you to dare to yell at the Lord, if you don't hurry up and call Yu Wencheng to recognize someone, then I will Then kill her! Big deal, just shoot and break up!"

At this time, "Zheng Quchi" had fear all over his face, and he shouted tightly, "Adjutant Wang! Help me!"

"Wait!"

Wang Zebang glanced at Moye extremely coldly, then called for people to look down, then turned around and left quickly.

On the way to report, I saw the night wind whistling, the place where it passed was a mess, withered leaves swirled, and the tree crowns swayed endlessly. In the dark night, only the torches in the hands of the guards illuminate the world.

He was halfway on the way, but he saw that the general was already wearing his clothes, blowing up in the wind, striding past him.

"General!"

Wei Yao followed closely. Seeing Wang Zebang standing there in a daze, she stopped and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, the general already knows. You took a closer look at that person. Is it our general's wife?"

Wang Zebang looked at him: "It's Sang Xuanqing... Even the whip wounds on her body are exactly the same."

Wei Yao felt a little uneasy for no reason. While he was meditating, Wang Zebang asked him, "Where is Fu Rong? Why didn't you follow?"

"He should be coming soon, that's all, with Fu Rong's ghostly eyes to distinguish people, no one will try to trick us."

"I'm only worried that if the general cares about it, he will be in chaos, and he will be choked up and unable to move."

"Zebang, you're underestimating our general, he's not that kind of person, well, let's hurry over and see the situation."

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The north city gate was opened, completely fearless to the three thousand giant deer soldiers and horses in front of the gate, Yu Wencheng's lacquered armor was like a moon god, with a silver mask on his face, the wind blew up, rolled up his robe, and immediately used it as a boundary, All the sounds were lost in the shadow he swept along.

As soon as he appeared, he brought a strong sense of oppression. He was clearly alone, but existed like a black hole, enough to swallow all the light around him.

Above, rows of archers were ready to take the formation. Inside the wide-open city gate, a thick night fog condensed into a large number of heavily armed troops, ready to go.

Although Yu Wensheng came alone, in fact, black and dense silk threads surrounded his body, as if the god of death could rule all life and death at will.

Moye's lazy and arrogant demeanor couldn't help becoming serious the moment he saw Yu Wencheng, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a provocative arc: "It's three days, how about it, but I brought someone here early, isn't it a surprise?" ?”

Yu Wencheng's demeanor during this period has become more gloomy and profound. He stood there with his smiling lips curled up, making it impossible for people to see through his thoughts at the moment.

"Curved ruler."

He completely turned a blind eye to Mo Ye, calling softly to the woman who shrugged her shoulders and refused to look directly at him.

Moye turned his eyes and saw that "Zheng Quchi" was hiding himself, not knowing whether he was afraid of Yu Wensheng or guilty of guilt.

He squinted his eyes, and raised her face with his palm, forcing her to face Yu Wencheng.

"Zheng Quchi" quickly closed her eyes. Sima said that her pupil color is different from the real Zheng Quchi's. Although the light is not enough at night, people can't easily see it, but...

However, that general of the Ye Kingdom was too frightening. She had never seen a person who was smiling, but seemed to be standing on top of Shura Hell and thousands of corpses. Such a person... such a person, she can really be confident Can you fool him?

"Look, is this your woman? Do you know that the Lord gave up even the holy medicine in order to save her, and now she is exchanged for a city, do you think it is worth it?"

That face, under the light of the fire, was not detailed enough, but it was enough to see the whole picture clearly.

After Mo Ye finished speaking, he secretly exerted force on his hands, forcing the fake "Zheng Quchi" to continue acting according to the "script" he wrote.

"Zheng Quchi" opened his eyes slightly, lowered his eyelashes halfway, and said, "Yuwencheng, you have killed me once before, this time, will you choose to save me?"

At the moment when the woman lowered her voice and whispered to Chen Youyou, Yu Wencheng, who had been smiling silently, froze, his cold pupils were gloomy and frightening.

"Blame me, I... didn't recognize you at the time."

Like a whisper in his throat, he murmured hoarsely.

At this moment, Mo Ye hadn't noticed anything wrong: "Yu Wensheng, you made the promise in public, and within three days, if I return Zheng Quchi to you, you will let everyone in Fenggusha City go. Now, this Do you count the words?"

Yu Wensheng: "I never regret what I said."

"Well."

Mo Ye pushed the "Zheng Qu Ruler" in her hand, her whole body trembled, and she struggled to move.

"Now, it's time for you to return to your husband's side."

However, under the eyes of everyone, "Zheng Quchi" had no choice but to walk in the direction of Yu Wensheng in small steps. At this time, Yu Wensheng suddenly smiled, and his voice was so soft that it was almost weird: "Because at that time, I didn't I recognized you, and I have been brooding about it to this day."

stab~
A flash of sword light flashed past everyone's eyes without warning, and in the next second, blood spattered three feet.

"Do you think I will make the same mistake again?"

The fake "Zheng Quchi" fell to the ground. She was not dismembered, and there were no obvious wounds on her body, except for a long and thin red line around her neck, which was spurting out a steady stream of blood.

This is already the only "kindness" bestowed by Yu Wensheng, seeing that she still has the face of "Zheng Quchi" easily, and let her leave the whole body.

Moye's face suddenly changed drastically, and his chest heaved.

"The two times of fooling, the general can play with you, but Mo Ye, enough is enough." Yu Wensheng raised his eyes, a blood-dripping sword, scarlet lips, and a pair of completely enraged killing smiles Crazy eyes.

"If you haven't handed her over yet, then let the people of the entire Julu Kingdom look for it for me. I'll start with this city first, so that you can clearly understand that if you don't return her for a day, you will live in peace forever!"

As soon as these words came out, the Ye army shot arrows raining from the sky above the city tower, and the giant deer army below reacted quickly, raising their shields and blocking them immediately. rush out.

Yu Wensheng returned to the city and climbed up the tower, Wei Yao and Wang Zebang followed behind him in silence.

"It's too troublesome to kill one by one, let's burn the city."

He turned to leave.

But I heard Mo Ye below shouting in a furious voice: "Yu Wencheng! You hypocrite, why are you pretending? If Zheng Quchi is really that important, why did you treat her like that? If she really knew that you were If you look for her, she might have run away long ago, and she will never meet you in this life!"

Yu Wensheng looked back, but he didn't see any annoyance, instead he smiled faintly: "She won't run away, she is so kind, she stood up to me time and time again because of others, if she knew that the people in this building would die because of her In vain, you will definitely come out to see me."

When Moye heard this, he was shocked.

(End of this chapter)