The ruthless prince and the enchanting concubine

Chapter 171
On the day when he received the order to exterminate the people in Linglong Mountain, Shen Haoyue went to the spy camp in the army. The spies here were all trained by Shen Haoyue. This man called Flying Tiger was his most proud spy. I think it was this person who helped Shen Haoyue find out when Ning Yan changed her appearance and disguised herself as a geisha Yanhua to hide in the mandarin ducks. Among all the spies under his command, this flying tiger had the fastest walking distance and the best lightness kung fu, so Shen Haoyue would He sent out overnight to inquire about Linglong Mountain.

Feihu adjusted his breathing, gradually panting evenly.

"Report to the general, this subordinate's night-time visit to Linglong Mountain has indeed obtained astonishing news, and we have already learned what is behind the scenes of Jiangnantian."

Hearing this, Shen Haoyue felt a little complicated in his heart, suppressed his inner emotions, and lowered his voice to ask.

"Who is it, what have you heard, tell me everything."

Feihu nodded, "General, when I arrived at Linglong Mountain last night, Jiang Nantian and his eight killers gathered in the central hall to discuss the matter of rebellion. I lurked on the beam of the house and listened to their conversation. So clearly, Jiang Nantian said that the force behind their Linglong Pavilion is actually the Western Jin Kingdom! And the emperor of the Western Jin Kingdom is their envoy."

Shen Haoyue held his breath and listened quietly. After Feihu finished speaking, he couldn't help being surprised. The reason for his surprise was so complicated...

"Western Jin Kingdom..." Shen Haoyue muttered softly, his heart sank suddenly.

"Feihu, what you said... are you sure?" Although Shen Haoyue knew that he would never deceive himself, he still couldn't help asking.

Feihu clasped his fists again, "General, don't worry, everything Feihu said is true, and I heard it myself."

The scene in front of him became blurred, and Shen Haoyue's heart was extremely chaotic.

After a long time, Shen Haoyue regained his senses. He patted Feihu on the shoulder, "Feihu, thank you for your hard work. There is nothing to do with you here. You... go back to the imperial capital."

"General, I'd better stay in the camp so as to protect you." Feihu didn't agree.

"This is an order, Feihu, go back. It's inconvenient for you to stay here. If others find out, it will cause unnecessary trouble. Get out of here quickly." Shen Haoyue repeated the words again.

"Okay then, take care, General." Feihu knew that it would be useless to talk too much, so he cupped his fists again, came to the tent, raised the curtain and looked outside cautiously, then disappeared in a flash.

Shen Haoyue returned to the table in a daze, his body seemed extremely heavy, and he sat heavily on the chair.

Jiangnan Tian, ​​Western Jin Kingdom...

He kept repeating these two nouns in his mind, and under Shen Haoyue's face, Helian Wuli fell into deep thought.

The dream of restoring the country has never dimmed in his heart, time has not erased the original edge, even if he has gotten used to the identity of Shen Haoyue, even if he has enjoyed the glory in the Nanfeng Dynasty, even if he is now married to Ning Yan ...

The Western Jin State has always been a heartache in his heart. He knows that if he wants to restore the country, if he wants to revive the former glory of the Western Jin State, the current emperor of the Western Jin State will be his biggest obstacle.

After contemplating for a long time, Shen Haoyue lightly made up his mind in his heart, and his originally shaky determination became extremely firm. He knew that what he said to Nan Gongjin was about to be fulfilled.

The next day, when Nangong Jin and Shen Haoyue led the [-]-strong army to continue their journey, the place where they were stationed was already in a mess. Wisps of green smoke wafted unwillingly from countless piles of burnt charcoal, soldiers and horses were scattered all over the plain. Messy footprints.

The mighty army approached Linglong Mountain little by little. As it approached the battlefield little by little, both the soldiers and Nan Gongjin and Shen Haoyue became more and more nervous. The action seemed too insignificant, but there was still a powerful pressure that made none of them dare to take it lightly.

The army marched for about half a day. Due to Nangong Jin's rapid urging of the team to advance yesterday, the time scheduled to arrive tonight was brought forward by nearly a full afternoon. At noon, the army was only fifteen kilometers away from Linglong Mountain. away.

Nangong Jin has been to Linglong Mountain before, and he is quite familiar with the terrain. He knows that Linglong Mountain is surrounded by water, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. When he set off from the imperial capital, he had ordered people to bring enough wood. , can become a branch of warships.

The army was conspicuous, and Nangong Jin gave an order to set up camp at the same place, prepare for the night today, and start attacking Linglong Mountain early tomorrow morning.

The soldiers are gearing up and preparing for their positions. Each of them knows very well that after tonight, tomorrow will be a bloody battle...

Perhaps it was because of the proximity to the water. In the evening, the dense winter fog came silently like a ghost. In the barracks, if you look around, you can only see the nearest barracks. It was in a haze.

Nangong Jin stood in front of the military tent with her hands behind her back, her silver robe blown by the wind, her cold determination was impressive.

His gaze was domineering and sharp like an eagle, as if he had broken through the dreary thick fog and had a panoramic view of the mysterious Linglong Mountain.

He called softly, and the soldiers beside him ran over. Nangong Jin lightly issued a military order. Tomorrow, he would get up at three o'clock, make dinner at four o'clock, set off at five o'clock, and launch an attack on time at dawn. Hearing the words, the soldiers who delivered the order knelt down respectfully Follow the order and leave.

After Junbing left, Jiang Nantian's face clearly appeared in front of Nangong Jin, as if he was talking to himself.

"Jiangnantian, even if I want to let you go this time, I'm afraid I won't have such a chance..."

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The moon was setting and it was only three o'clock. The barracks suddenly became noisy. Piles of bonfires were lit noisily, bursting with joyful sparks. A mouthful of the cauldron.

Nangong Jin was in the tent, wearing armor, he had been up for a long time.

When the curtain was lifted, the atmosphere in the camp suddenly became tense. The soldiers who got up one after another were serious and silent. During the day today, a fierce battle was waiting for them.

The wind blew the brocade robe, and Nangong Jin stood in front of the big tent, boundlessly boundless...

Around the fifth watch, everything was ready, and Nangong Jin issued an order to start marching, aiming at Linglong Mountain!
The [-] troops began their final trek. In order to avoid attracting the attention of the enemy, no one spoke. Even the horseshoes were wrapped with layers of cloth, in order to hide the sound as much as possible.

The army is marching little by little, and at most there are only ten miles left. Now it has entered the sphere of influence of Linglong Mountain. Everyone is extra cautious. The fog still did not dissipate last night. Their actions provided a very good cover, Nangong Jin and Shen Haoyue were very clear that after the army entered Linglong Mountain with the help of the thick fog, it would be too late even if the people inside were aware of it...

Shen Haoyue was sitting on top of a steed, holding a gun in one hand, with an imposing manner, and his eyes faintly radiated sharp eyes and a chilling murderous look.

"Deputy Marshal, you haven't forgotten our agreement, you attack the back mountain, I'll attack the front mountain, we must eliminate the bandits in the mountain as much as possible."

Nangong Jin said coldly to Shen Haoyue next to him, his figure trembling with the pace of the BMW under his crotch.

Shen Haoyue turned his head and hummed softly.

"Oh! Don't ask me any more, I also hope that the commander-in-chief can fulfill his promise."

Nangong Jin raised his eyebrows, "What promise?"

Shen Haoyue turned his head forward, his eyes narrowed into a slit, "If you meet that bandit leader Jiangnantian, you still hope to kill him like you said!"

There was a hint of disdain on Nangong Jin's face, and he said domineeringly, "General Changning, don't worry, this is His Majesty's order, and I will definitely not show mercy to that Jiangnantian! It's you, who hates you so much!" Why is this Jiangnantian? Is it because he assassinated you and wanted revenge?"

Words were like arrows, shooting straight at Shen Haoyue's heart.

"Huh, let's not mention these things, just because he planted a flag to rebel, he will be dead." After that, Shen Haoyue stopped talking, thinking about his own thoughts, yes, even though this Nangong Jin is thoughtful, how could he? Understand his thoughts and plans?

The sky had already lightened slightly, but the thick fog was still like a hazy curtain between the sky, covering everything tightly.Until Linglong Mountain approached, Shen Haoyue and Nangong Jin didn't say a word...

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Jiang Nantian had already got up from the bed, and just after a set of punches in the courtyard, his disciples had already prepared morning tea in the house, waiting for Jiangnantian to drink it.

Jiang Nantian's eyes were blurred, and he was thinking about his plan in his mind. Now that Linglong Mountain has planted a flag to rebel, he must take some measures. Important people are assassinated.

Thinking of the word "assassination", Jiang Nantian's complexion suddenly became gloomy. He was still brooding over his failure last time...

Shen Haoyue, Nangong Jin, he kept chanting these two names in his heart, his big hands as hard as iron tongs suddenly tightened, and there was a creaking sound from the teacup.

With a bang, the teacup in his hand shattered and flew, and the steaming fragrant tea splashed all over him. Jiang Nantian was startled, as if it was an ominous omen.

Before he could calm down, the door of his room was slammed open, and two disciples staggered in with panicked expressions on their faces.

Seeing this, Jiang Nantian felt very unhappy. Just as he was about to explode, the two disciples had already opened their mouths, and they seemed not to speak fluently, as if they had been greatly frightened.

"Report, report...report Pavilion Master, something is wrong!" The speaker trembled, his legs trembling.

(End of this chapter)