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Chapter 142: Northern Yan Enemy Camp

In the northern border of Daqian, at the foot of Qiwu Mountain.

Jiang Chen, one man and one horse, headed towards the valley where Beiyan's heavy soldiers were holding hands, but the man who had been following him since he came out of the Qishan camp still did not stop.

"You've been following me for so long and you haven't told me what you're going to do. Could it be that you're planning to find an opportunity to sneak away to the Beiyan Military Camp?"

While Jiang Chen was asking questions loudly, a strong man rode forward on horseback. The two of them had actually known that this would happen, but no one broke the window paper along the way.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Chen turned his face and looked at Geng Ji. He was a little confused about this guy's intentions.

"Come to return the favor." Geng Ji's answer was quite simple.

Jiang Chen frowned, "Lan Hui will give birth in two months. What do you think of leaving her and running here?"

"She asked me to come." Geng Ji said, "Of course, I am also a person who repays kindness. If you hadn't rescued Lan Hui first and then rescued me from the Shuixie dungeon, our family would not be here. He may still be alive today."

"Although we were enemies before, now I just want to repay you this kindness."

Geng Ji's tone was firm and sincere. It seemed that after he learned that he had a child about to be born, his whole character and outlook on life were quietly changing.

Jiang Chen pointed to the Beiyan military camp ahead and told Geng Ji: "If you don't want to see your biological father after the child is born, you should turn around and go back immediately. I will never blame you."

"My children don't want me to be a man who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Repaying kindness is the foundation of my life. Whether my son or daughter will be in the future, they should be the same!"

Geng Ji had a stubbornness about him, just like when he was tortured in the dungeon and never let go.

Jiang Chen understood what he was thinking, so he said to him: "In this case, then go and do something for me, but you can't follow me to the Beiyan Military Camp. I also know that your injuries will not heal so quickly. good."

"It's not that I can't bear to let you accompany me to death, but the thing I want to entrust you to do is more important. It is related to the life and death of more than 10,000 people from Qishan. Can I trust you?"

When Jiang Chen asked this question, Geng Ji was a little at a loss.

Jiang Chenming knew that he was from the Xuanyan Mansion before, and regarded Qishan as his formidable enemy, but now Jiang Chen wanted to entrust him with such an important matter. This trust was as thick as a mountain, and Geng Ji dared not live up to it no matter what. .

"Don't worry. Although we were enemies in the past, I still want to live for myself now. I will do whatever you ask me to do without any hesitation."

So Jiang Chen said something carefully in Geng Ji's ear, and the latter's face showed rich expression changes.

"I see."

Geng Ji turned the horse's head without saying a word and quickly left in the opposite direction, leaving Jiang Chen alone to continue towards the Beiyan military camp.

Stepping into this well-organized and majestic military camp, Jiang Chen felt a strong sense of oppression coming towards him. You must know that this is an enemy army that is invincible and has high morale.

For Jiang Chen, an envoy from Daqian, this was tantamount to being demoted.

In the Chinese army's tent, Xiao Tong learned that Jiang Chen actually rode alone to the Beiyan military camp, and a proud smile suddenly appeared on his face. He was angry at Jiang Chen's provocative behavior, but at the same time he found this person very interesting. .

Daqian's army was extremely weak, and Xiao Tong, who felt deeply lonely on the front line, finally found some fun in Jiang Chen.

He left the military tent and ordered someone to notify Jiang Chen to meet in a depression inside the military camp.

This place is located at the bottom of a slope. The previous days of rain and snow have turned the place into mud. Xiao Tong chose such a place to meet Jiang Chen, which inevitably meant he was neglecting the envoy of Daqian.

"Jiang Chen, how should you thank me?" Xiao Tong seemed a little confused when he saw Jiang Chen's first words.

"What do I need to thank you for?"

While Jiang Chen was answering Xiao Tong, he was also carefully observing Bei Yan's military appearance. This was a very rare opportunity, and only with his calm state of mind could he obtain very valuable military information.

Along the way from the entrance of the Beiyan military camp to here, Jiang Chen noticed the equipment worn by these Beiyan soldiers, from military uniforms to long guns, short blades and even the length and thickness of the military uniforms.

These details can reflect the combat effectiveness of an army.

In addition, Jiang Chen also saw some venues where horses were kept. From the scale and number, he could also estimate the number of horses owned by the Beiyan army.

At this moment, Xiao Tong didn't care what Jiang Chen was paying attention to, he only knew that he was in control of everything.

He said to Jiang Chen: "If I hadn't strongly recommended you in front of your Emperor Daqian, would you have been able to become an envoy directly from a commoner?"

"Having eaten royal food can be regarded as honoring our ancestors. Shouldn't you be grateful to me?"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, "If you insist on saying that, I won't deny it. Let's stop talking and talk about business."

Xiao Tong waved his hand, stretched out five fingers and waved it in front of Jiang Chen. The meaning was very simple. He first handed over "Guma Collection", "Yanwu Cavalry Formation" and the two thousand war horses before they could start talking. .

Xiao Tong couldn't see any war horses at the moment, but Jiang Chen wanted to take out the two classics first to show his sincerity.

"Did you see it? Two Qishan treasures are right in front of you."

Jiang Chen took out these two fake books written by Ji Bei from his arms, and couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart. The fake ones are fake after all. The bet is that Xiao Tong has never seen these two classics, but if he doesn't know the goods, then That would be easier to handle.

Xiao Tong glanced sideways and said dissatisfiedly: "Where are the two thousand war horses? You won't take them out from your arms, right?"

"Ha ha ha ha......"

The jeers of the Beiyan people drifted into the distance with the wind. I wonder if the Qishan disciples who were trapped in the valley also heard this unpleasant sound.

Jiang Chen replied: "Qishan doesn't have that many war horses right now. It's difficult to get even 500, so don't count on it."

"Hmph, do you think I would believe such nonsense?"

Xiao Tong ordered his people to take two classics from Jiang Chen, but threw them on the muddy ground with great dissatisfaction. He wanted to put strong pressure on Jiang Chen from a high position, which was also a common negotiation technique.

Jiang Chen also needs to admit here that Xiao Tong is indeed a very difficult opponent. This man is not only brave and good at fighting, and has the ability to command troops, but he is also meticulous and eloquent.

"War horses are the scarcest resource during wartime. The war horses raised by Qishan have all been deployed to serve in various armies. They are almost worn out now. Where can I get so many of them?"

Xiao Tong suddenly pointed to the depression at his feet, and when Jiang Chen looked there, his expression suddenly changed.
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