Chasing King

When Yan Sikong and Yuan Nanyu recruited and trained for Chen Kai in Yunnan, they secretly planted a lot of their own people. But later, most of them were either at the helm of the wind, or died in the battlefield, or were secretly disposed of by Chen Kai. Now there is only one person that can be used and trusted. His name is Qu Yan.

Qu Yanyuan was the leader of a mountain bandit who was summoned by them. At that time, yuan Nanyu saved his family and his brother, and he always remembered.

Today, Chen's ability to keep a low profile has never aroused much doubt. At the beginning, the letter Yan Sikong wrote to yuan Nanyu in Chen Xiaojun was sent out through him.

For safety's sake, they don't get in touch or meet each other. Yan Sikong just needs to hide the letter in the toilet. His own bodyguard takes the toilet to the Tumen, which is specially used to deal with the spills in the camp. A disabled confidant of Qu Yan will take the letter out and give it to Qu Yan.

This plan is bold and dangerous, and whether it is successful or not, Qu Yan can not stay in Chu camp, but as long as he goes to Fengye, he will be greatly promoted.

During the day, he saw off yuan Nanyu. That night, Yan Sikong had a good meal with the food and wine Chen ordered. He had been in Chu camp for three days, and Yuan Nanyu was safe, so he ate and drank freely. He not only drank a pot of wine, but also asked for three pots.

In the middle of the night, he suddenly vomited in the tent, and even the guards outside the tent could hear the sound of retching.

Two bodyguards came in and saw that Yan Sikong's vomites had dirtied the bed and the floor, and the tent was smelly. They wrinkled their noses: "Mr. Yan, are you ok? Would you like to call a doctor to show you?"

Yan Sikong wiped the corners of his mouth and raised his head. His face was pale and weak, and his eyes were drunk: "no, no, give me..." He pointed to the filth he had spit out, and then to one of the guards who was similar to himself, "you, clean up for me Clean. " Then he fell back to one side with a puff and groan.

Another bodyguard gloated and went out. Although the appointed one was unwilling, he had to squat down to pick up the pickles.

When he turned his back, Yan Sikong, who had been so drunk, suddenly opened his eyes and his eyes were bright. He suddenly got up and stabbed the guard's back neck with a knife. The man fainted without a hum.

Yan Sikong quickly changed his clothes, moved the man to the couch and covered the quilt.

Then he sprinkled the tent with the lamp oil and the three jugs of wine which he had not touched, though he was coming.

After that, he dropped the candlestick on the curtain, picked up the nightpot with the stinking vomit and went out.

He covered his mouth and nose with a cloth handkerchief, raised the chamber pot far away, and deliberately put it on other guards. The guards covered their noses one after another to avoid. In addition, in the dark of the night, they did not find that those who went in or came out were not alone.

There are patrolling guards in the camp. They are not surprised to see Yan Sikong walking towards the Tumen with a urinal. He walked a long way out, and then he heard a commotion in the direction of his tent, which was full of fire and was still visible in the dark.

The patrolling people ran towards the burning tent. Yan Sikong threw the pot and roared: "no, the enemy has stolen the camp -"

a few days ago, Feng Yegang stole the camp of King Shizi of Ning. Although it didn't cause much damage, it made people panic. Chen Shu doubled his patrol, just to take precautions. Now listening to this roar, he is far away There was a fire in the tent. No one suspected that Fengye had really come.

The soldiers rushed out of the tent one after another. Most of them didn't even care about their clothes. Armed with weapons, they ran towards the burning tent.

Yan Sikong mixed in the crowd and yelled "stealing camp". Many people followed suit and yelled with him to remind others that the camp was in chaos.

Yan Si sneered. Speaking of this way of leading and running the army, Chen Kai is not a bit short of Fengye.

The campfires are distributed in blocks every 100 meters, which turn the camp into areas called "boundary island". Once the enemy attacks, the first thing the soldiers should do is not to rush around the camp with weapons to find the enemy, but to form a whole army array in their own island. In this way, the sentry at a high place can be seen If you can see it, you will find no way for the camp stealers to hide. If you know where the enemy is, you can quickly annihilate the enemy.

This method of camp arrangement was initiated by Feng Jianping. It is still in use today. Feng's army has been fighting outside for many years, and has never been stolen by the enemy, except for the purpose of luring the enemy.

It's not a secret that many people want to learn the method of setting up the camp of fengjiajun. But without the commander's usual strict military management and prohibition of building the foundation, it would be difficult to control so many people in case of an accident.

If a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his weapons. If he wants to do his best, he must first acquire his skills. Everyone can read the book of war and recite the art of war. However, only those who can sharpen and use the sword, like Fengye, can he become a real generation of generals.

Chen Shu obviously did not have such a general.Taking advantage of the chaos, Yan Sikong hid himself in the crowd and ran towards his final direction - Chu Ying granary.

When he arrived at the granary, Qu Yanzheng took his gang of bandit brothers to fight with the granary guards. They were originally Chu troops. They attacked without any defense and caught the guards by surprise. The most important thing was that all the troops were led by the "camp stealing" enemy. At this time, the granary defense was weak.

Yan Sikong joined in the battle and killed the enemy with his sword. Under the cover of Qu Yan, he spilled buckets of light oil on the tent of the granary.

Yan Sikong took the torch from others, looked at the grain that was as high as a hill from outside the account, with a cold smile in his mouth.

Chen, the last lesson I'll give you is not to be enemies with Yan Sikong.

I hope you can use it for a lifetime.

He threw the torch without hesitation.

-

after a short rest, yuan Nanyu sat for a long time. In the evening, he went with Feng Ye to the inner prison of Jingyuan palace, where yuan Shaoxu was being locked up.

Before entering the inner prison, Feng Ye suddenly stopped and said in a soft voice: "Que forget, do you think you are yuan Nanyu or Yan Sikong?"

Yuan Nanyu was stunned. He was silent for a long time before he said: "subordinate..."

"I don't want your" don't know ". I want your intuition."

Yuan Nanyu sighed: "I think he is Yan Sikong."

Feng Ye closed his eyes.

"In fact, who is Yan Sikong, the wolf king should be more More intuitive, just Wolf king doesn't want him to be Yan Sikong. "

Feng Ye took a breath and slowly stepped down the steps: "now, I want a clear answer."

They left the bodyguard outside and entered the inner prison. There was only one cell in the inner prison. Yuan Shaoxu was lying in the corner.

Hearing the news, yuan Shaoxu woke up. He turned around and saw the face of the man. He immediately widened his eyes.

Yuan Shaoxu used to be a handsome general in his prime of life, but after several months in prison, he is as skinny and unkempt as a child. He is afraid that even his closest friends can't recognize him for a moment.

Yuan Nanyu looked at him, and her heart was full of mixed feelings. He was humiliated, yuan Shaoxu is the culprit, but this man is his brother after all.

Yuan Shaoxu suddenly rushed to the iron fence and shook it hard: "let me out, please let me out!"

Hoarse voice, describes insanity.

Yuan Nanyu sighed: "big brother -"

"Yan Sikong!" Yuan Shaoxu pointed to yuan Nanyu, his expression was terrified, "you ungrateful animal, you, you hurt me, you hurt me!"

Feng Ye frowned, looking at yuan Shaoxu's appearance, it was clear that there was something abnormal. Even Yan Sikong, who he was calling, could not tell.

"Brother, who are you calling?" Yuan Nanyu said in a deep voice, "I'm que forget, you now..."

"You hurt me!" Yuan Shaoxu pointed to yuan Nanyu's hand shaking, his face distorted, "Yan Sikong, you want to kill me, you, you come to kill me, let me out, let me out!" He suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Fengye, "wolf king, let go of villains, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Seeing that yuan Shaoxu had been imprisoned and had lost his wisdom, yuan Nanyu was filled with resentment and pity. He begged to Fengye: "wolf king, now that he is like this, he can't be interrogated at all. Can Get him a doctor first? "

Feng Ye looked at yuan Shaoxu with a gloomy face. He wished he could screw his head off. He said, "then call a doctor."

The bodyguard went to invite the doctor in the house, but the old doctor saw yuan Shaoxu's dirty and crazy appearance, and he didn't dare to come near for a moment.

Fengye ordered, "go and tie him up."

"I'll do it." Yuan Nanyu took the rope from the guard.

The guard opened the cell door, yuan Nanyu went in and said in a soft voice, "brother, don't be afraid. The wolf king has called the doctor to see you, but he doesn't kneel down to thank the wolf king for his kindness."

As soon as yuan Nanyu entered the cell, yuan Shaoxu cried out in horror: "don't come here, Yan Sikong, don't come here!"

"Brother, don't be afraid. I'm not Yan Sikong. I'm yuan Nanyu. Look, it's me." Yuan Nanyu raised her forehead and hair, revealing the ink punishment, "don't be afraid."

Yuan Shaoxu looked at yuan Nanyu with a certain clarity: "you Nanyu? You are "Nanyu?"

"Yes, I am. I'm just not wearing a mask. Don't be afraid." Yuan Nanyu walked slowly in the past, "you are ill, the doctor wants to treat you."

"Cure..." Yuan Shaoxu murmured.

"Yes, cure, brother. It's OK." Yuan Nanyu finally came to yuan Shaoxu, squatted down and said in a soft voice, "brother, don't move. You'll be fine after treatment." Said the rope around the yuan Shaoxu's body, quietly tied.

Yuan Shaoxu rigid body, motionless, eyes empty.

Just as yuan Shaoxu wound the rope twice, yuan Shaoxu suddenly trembled all over. He suddenly pulled out his hand, grabbed something and smashed it at yuan Nanyu.Although yuan Nanyu was on guard, he was too close to him. In addition, yuan Shaoxu had excellent martial arts skills, so he suddenly burst out. Yuan Nanyu couldn't escape and was hit hard on his forehead. He fell back on the ground, his brain concussed and his eyes were dazed.

Yuan Shaoxu, holding the stone bowl he used to eat, once again threw it at yuan Nanyu on the ground, shouting crazily: "Yan Sikong, I'll kill you -"

yuan Nanyu endured the pain, turned over to avoid it, and kicked yuan Shaoxu to the ground.

Feng Ye and his bodyguard rush into the cell. Feng Ye kicks yuan Shaoxu out. The bodyguard comes forward to subdue him. Feng Ye holds yuan Nanyu up: "doctor!"

"No problem It's not in the way... " Yuan Nanyu only felt the blood flow into her eyes. One eye was white and the other was red. Feng Ye's face swayed in front of her eyes, and many shadows appeared.

All of a sudden, countless familiar and strange pictures poured into his brain like sea water. The sharp pain in his brain completely exceeded the wound on his skin. He held his head, cried out in pain, curled up and rolled on the ground in pain.

"Que forget!" Feng Ye pressed yuan Nanyu nervously, "go and pass on the imperial doctor quickly!"

Yuan Nanyu finally couldn't resist the attack of the pain and fainted.

-

when the fire met the lamp oil, it burst into flames, and the fire dragon swam all the way along the place where the lamp oil was spilled. In an instant, it became a prairie fire, devouring the army accounts madly.

"The water is gone - the granary is gone -"

the Chu army shouts.

The guards went to fetch water to fight the fire.

Qu Yan Ran to Yan Sikong: "my Lord, let's go."

Yan Sikong said: "Qu Yan, take your brothers with you. Take advantage of the chaos and run away from the Tumen to the wolf king."

"Yes, let's go now!"

Yan Sikong said calmly, "now the tent is on fire. If it's put out, it won't cause much damage. I'll add another fire to the granary."

Qu Yan's eyes widened: "Mr. Yan, you are crazy. Hurry up and go!"

Yan Sikong took the torch in his hand: "let's go." Then he walked towards the burning granary without hesitation.

Qu Yan will pull Yan Sikong up: "Mr. Yan, you..."

Yan Sikong suddenly turns back, and senbai's sword reaches Qu Yan's heart. His eyes are sharp and cold, and he says in a cold voice: "go."

Qu Yan looks at Yan Sikong in shock.

Yan Si turned around and walked into the granary which had been engulfed by the fire without looking back.

The granary was as hot as purgatory. The rotten cloth and wooden beams on the top of the tent kept falling down, which was extremely dangerous. But he walked forward without hesitation.

He burned forty thousand stone grain and grass in this fire, and completely destroyed Chen's emperor dream. If he was caught, Chen would probably cut him, so he would not run away at the risk of being caught. He was not afraid of death, but he didn't want to end up with the dog thief Xie Zhongren. Therefore, here is his return to Yan Sikong.

Only when he is dead can Chen Shu threaten Fengye with him.

He has avenged and vindicated his parents and adoptive father. He has rescued his younger brother. He has fulfilled his promise to Feng Ye when he was young. If there are any regrets, one is that he has failed to live up to she Zhun's repeated efforts to save him. The other is that he has not been able to kill Han Zhaoxing, but it is enough for him to destroy the nine families of Han Zhaoxing.

In this life, he tried his best to live up to the people who had treated him well. Now, he is not perfect, but still unsatisfactory. Therefore, why should he live any longer? After all, he has nothing.

Looking back on his life, he struggled in all kinds of ways, fought with the destiny with all his strength, and finally lost in a mess. His family, people, fame, ideals and hopes, he had nothing.

He once took countless lives with fire, only hope that this fire can burn all his sins away. If there is an afterlife, he will give birth to a child in vain, be a insignificant person, and live a plain life.

In front of his eyes, the fire was burning his skin, and his eyes were almost closed, but he still stood in the same place and did not move.

He threw away his sword and torch, took off his armor, and then gently and treasured something from his arms, something as red as fire.

Spread out, it is a square red xipa.

He wandered and traveled many places. All kinds of gold and silver, fame and reputation were outside his own body. They were discarded by him wantonly, but he always carried them with him. Now, he has to accompany him on the road.

He gazed at the bright red handkerchief and remembered the night when it was covered on his head. A faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

It turns out that when a man is dying, he can put down everything.

He pasted the xipa on his face and rubbed it gently. His face was calm, but tears came from the corner of his eyes.

Feng Ye, I don't hate you. I hope you can stop hating me one day. When you think of me again in the future, you will still be happy when you were young.

Feng Ye, I wish you to become a proud and famous general of the generation.

But your wish, I can't realize it.