Rebirth of the Splendid Phoenix

Chapter 190
Qin Zheng opened the curtain of the camp tent, bringing in a cool breeze when he came in.

Xie Jinhua had half-closed her eyes and was about to wake up, but when Qin Zheng moved, she woke up instantly: "Why have you been busy for so long, let me see if the wound on my body has burst."

She had a wound dressing towel by her hand.

Qin Zheng was helpless: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

When he came in, he had already relaxed his movements as much as possible, he didn't expect Xie Jinhua to be so vigilant.

"How can I sleep without watching you come back?"

Xie Jinhua laughed, walked to Qin Zheng's side, and went straight to help him untie his robe.

Although Qin Zheng didn't show his body once or twice in front of Xie Jin's picture, Qin Zheng couldn't help but blush when he saw Xie Jinhua so calmly reaching out to untie his robe.

"I'm fine, the wound is well bandaged, the medicine is also good, and the wound hasn't burst."

Qin Zheng's hand rested on Xie Jinhua's.

Now there are piles of patrolling soldiers outside.

Everyone knew that Xie Jinhua was a woman, and the purpose of treating Xie Jinhua's wounds during the day was to reassure her, but now, Qin Zheng wanted to pay attention.

He didn't want anyone to underestimate Xie Jinhua.

"I'm relieved after looking at it. Are you embarrassed? It's not the first time I've seen you. I've seen you wearing only a pair of obscene trousers."

Xie Jinhua lightly pressed Qin Zheng's chest with his fingertips, and couldn't help laughing.

"No."

Qin Zheng held Xie Jinhua's fingertips: "Maybe some guests will come later."

His voice was hoarse.

The smile on Xie Jin's screen is still there, but the expression in his eyes has completely calmed down: "People from Ye Yulin, or people from Prince Jing?"

"Or someone from General Huwei?"

Qin Zheng's current performance has made many people agree with him, and he initially has some capital to replace Marshal Yuan Zhen in commanding the Northwest Army, and because of this, he has blocked the way of some people more and more.

"I don't know, but I think that the foreign race has suffered such a big loss today, and they will never let it go. And some people, in order to get rid of me in a legitimate way, it is not impossible to join forces with the foreign race temporarily."

Just like when Qin Zheng led people out of the desert, he happened to encounter twice as many people as himself, waiting in the exact direction of the exit to ambush him.

The desert is open in all directions, and there are exits everywhere in all directions, and those people are waiting for them at the exit by such a coincidence.

So Qin Zheng believed that if such a coincidence could happen once, it could happen twice.

Xie Jinhua blinked his eyes in surprise: "Is it a lie that you said in the daytime that you will take the initiative to use troops against foreign races?"

"To take the initiative to attack is indispensable. The Northwest Army's strength over those barbarians is not the confrontation on the plain battlefield, but the defense."

Just like Xi Yuan was to Daqing, the Baili family's army has always been able to keep Xi Yuan out of the border, never relying on how brave and bloody the soldiers are, but the strong defense of Daqing's border.

"What I need to wait now is for 'understanders' to help me lead people here."

The light in Qin Zheng's eyes was bright, with a feeling of knowing everything in his chest.

Footsteps were heard outside the camp.

"The villain is here to deliver ginger soup to the county prince."

In the northwest, it is cold at night, so every night, soldiers will give ginger soup to the generals in the army, and the soldiers will go to the vat to drink it.

During the period when Xie Jinhua played Qin Zheng, Jiang Tang was also brought over at this time every night.

Qin Zheng and Xie Jinhua looked at each other, Xie Jinhua understood clearly.

The ginger soup tonight is probably Qin Zheng's guest.

Xie Jinhua rolled his eyes and said, "I'll get the arrow."

Since there is going to be a tough battle tonight, her current attire is inappropriate. She stopped and took out a pill from her bosom: "Hundred poison pills, it's safer to swallow one first."

Who knows what will be put in the ginger soup later, or if there are other means.

Thinking about having experienced a failed assassination, if these people want to do it, if they want to do it secretly, it is more convenient to use poison.

Qin Zheng opened his mouth and swallowed the pill in Xie Jinhua's hand.

The soldier carrying the ginger soup lowered his head, carefully stepped into the tent, put the ginger soup down, but did not leave immediately.

He glanced at the tent, except for Xie Jin's painting, who was drooping while wiping the bow and arrow, there was no other person.

There was a little panic in the soldier's eyes and movements.

"What else?"

Qin Zheng asked casually, picked up the ginger soup, and wanted to drink it in one gulp.

"The king forgives the crime!"

The soldier suddenly knelt down: "Someone poisoned the young one in the county king's ginger soup, threatened the young family, begged the king to forgive the crime, and save the young family."

As he spoke, he walked forward on his knees, his face full of pleading and despair.

The soup bowl in Qin Zheng's hand rested on his lips, and he said, "Who is so bold to ask you to do such a wicked thing?"

"That person's status in the army is so high that it is only a villain who can fight against him. Except for the county king, no one can save the young one. The county prince, that person is Ye."

Just as he uttered a word, the tip of the soldier's tongue rolled, and the next moment, a hair-like vellus pointed at Qin Zheng's eyes.

This time the distance was extremely short, and the movement was very fast and precise. The soldier flipped his wrist, and wiped a sharp knife in each hand towards Qin Zheng's neck.

"Yulin!"

The name in the soldier's mouth was only exported at this time.

With such a close distance, Qin Zheng could not avoid it.

The soldier's eyes hadn't yet revealed a happy smile, a dagger was inserted into his vest, piercing his chest, and a crossbow arrow was directly hitting the side of his neck, while Qin Zheng, facing the ox hair fine needle, still had two The short knife with the handle close at hand seemed to be broken at the waist, like a bend of lightning, the fine needle of ox hair stuck to his brow and sank into the pillar behind him, and the two sharp knives passed from his chin to his cheek , a shallow bloodstain appeared on the cheek, and a drop of blood rolled down.

Qin Zheng's body swayed for a while, as if he couldn't stand steadily, and at the same time, a black and blue color appeared on his face.

"The army of the Northwest will be destroyed tonight, with the protection of the Holy Lord, our clan will not be extinct"

The assassin let out a chuckle, and took out something from his bosom with all his breath. The next moment, he was exhausted and died.

The ginger soup on the table had already been overturned on the ground, and the liquid in the ginger soup spilled out, it was just ordinary ginger soup.

Qin Zheng looked at the man in black standing behind the assassin.

"According to the original plan, all people with problems tonight will be killed without mercy."

At this moment, Qin Zheng didn't have the weak and poisoned look of the assassin just now. He stood there now, like a green pine that would not bend.

The man in black left quietly.

"Do you have to risk yourself?"

The crossbow arrow at the assassin's neck was shot by Xie Jinhua, and her heart stopped beating just now.

Qin Zheng's words were full of words, Xie Jinhua never thought that Qin Zheng would take the risk himself, in order to let the assassin feel relieved to send a signal, believing that something was wrong with him, he tried his best to be poisoned.

"The elixir prepared by my father-in-law is unique in the world. I won't make fun of my life. If I didn't do that just now, the other party wouldn't send a signal."

These people are all real dead soldiers, even if they are caught, they will not take anything out of their mouths.

Even if it can be taken out, it will be useless at other times after tonight, the best time for the right time, place and people.

"Not to be missed."

Xie Jinhua looked at Qin Zheng, and he gritted his teeth angrily: "Yes, the opportunity must never be lost. If you lose it, you will never come back. You only have one life. If you lose it, you will never get it back."

She spoke with anger and hatred, but the handkerchief in her hand had already been stained with the wound on Qin Zheng's cheek. She wiped the blood and saw that the color of the blood hadn't changed before she breathed a sigh of relief, but her mouth was unwilling to let go. .

Qin Zheng looked at Xie Jin's painting and was still a little angry. He coughed and bent over and bowed: "Sister, I was wrong. It's just this one time. If you don't make an example, how about you forgive me? As long as tonight is over, I will never Take the risk of your own life."

The young man looked like a sour scholar at the moment, with a pleading look on his face.

Xie Jinhua snorted, and handed the bow and crossbow that he had been cleaning to the opponent's hand: "Since I know I was wrong, I will stay by your side when I fight later."

Qin Zheng, who was about to let someone protect Xie Jinhua to a safe place: "."

Xie Jinhua looked at his bitter face, and smiled happily: "Don't worry, I won't be a burden, and with me, I can block a sword or two arrows at a critical moment for someone who likes to ask for trouble. .”

Qin Zheng felt as if he was lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot.

Secretly hating those alien races for being so restless, but why they came tonight, if they came one day at night and tomorrow night, Xie Jinhua would have been sent to the city long ago.

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When the sky was about to dawn, a group of cavalry quietly approached the Northwest camp. All the horses under them wrapped their hooves with cloth and their mouths were covered with bridles to ensure that they would not make a sound.

The leader who took the lead raised his hand, and the cavalry behind him stopped instantly.

Everyone stayed [-] steps away from the northwest camp, not too far away, and could vaguely see the shadow of the camp. From this distance, as long as they charged forward, they could rush into the camp in an instant.

There was blood in the eyes of the knights, and there was a trace of impatience.

They couldn't wait to gallop their horses to the Northwest camp, rush into the iron city protected by the Northwest Army, and loot well to avenge the day.

Qin Zheng led people to quietly kill several generals from different tribes in the foreign army. When fighting hard.

But if this is the case, they are not barbarians. Instead of retreating when they still have a fight, they prefer to use the remaining strength to fight the Northwest Army for life and death.

"No news yet?"

The leader reined in the impatiently hoofed horse under him, and said in a low voice to the back.

The lieutenant behind him held a pair of clairvoyance in his hand, and kept putting it on his eyes without taking them off.

Hearing the leader's question, he didn't take away his clairvoyance, but shook his head: "General, wait a little longer."

"Wait a little longer and it will be dawn!"

The leader gritted his teeth, and his cheek muscles twitched a little. He looked towards the northwest barracks with hatred in his eyes.

His son died at the hands of those despicable and shameless Xiyuan people, but he blamed it on the generals of the Wutu tribe.

Whether it's for public or private, he doesn't want to give up today's opportunity.

"General, signal!"

The lieutenant suddenly yelled in surprise and pointed to a point in the sky.

"All warriors, follow my orders and attack!"

The leader's eyes lit up, he no longer concealed his voice, shouted, and took the lead in galloping his horse towards the somewhat silent northwest camp.

The Xiyuan people are mean and shameless. If they can pretend to be their clansmen to sow discord and destroy food and horses, then they can retaliate in their own way. As long as they enter the Northwest Camp and pretend to be the Northwest Army, they will be able to explode quietly. Open the gate of Iron City.

Thinking that he would become the first general to break into Xiyuan, and that he would be recorded in the annals of history forever, the leader's heart beat uncontrollably fast.

(End of this chapter)