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Chapter 270 The Eve of the Storm(1/2)

The black wind blew outside the fire and the sea stood, and the rain came across the river. After nightfall, it suddenly started to rain heavily, with thunder roaring and dark clouds. Under the dark night, a slightly chaotic sound of golden armor rubbing faintly came in the noisy thunderstorm.

This is the northern wing prefecture of the Yellow River. In the rugged and muddy mountain road, a soldier of more than 50,000 people was marching in the dark thunderstorm and hurried southward.

Chai Mengshan was riding on the war horse, frowning with his brows. Looking at the soldiers passing by, the long march made their military appearance and armor messy. Even the team was not formed, like loose sand. In the night sky, this army was like a group of mobs, as if the enemy could pinch them to death with a little finger.

But Chai Mengshan knew what kind of combat power his army had, and it was definitely not something that the enemy could kill by just stretching out his fingers.

Because they are border troops! They have been stationed in Youzhou for a long time and have been in a position with the Turks on the grassland for many years, and have won and lost. Chai Mengshan can proudly say that the army under his command is not inferior to the strongest Turkic army in the world.

After a long time, Chai Mengshan took back the sunlight and looked at the night sky under the shadow of the clouds. His mood was as gloomy as the weather.

This time, did you bet the right thing? Will this master of refining be led by him in a desperate situation?

"Report to the general, the 5,000 troops of the vanguard camp have arrived in Zunhua. The further move forward is Malan Pass. The vanguard General Zhao asked the general, should the troops and horses be forced to solve the problem?" The spy knelt in front of the war horses in Chai Mengshan, and said loudly without moving.

"Transfer the order, the vanguard camp will take a break, and you cannot attack forcefully!" Chai Mengshan gave the order in a simple and plain and cold tone.

The spy responded loudly and went to convey the orders without stopping.

Chai Mengshan rode on the war horse and suddenly clenched his fists and his face became strong.

The moment the army left Youzhou and drove south, he was already considered a border general who was suspected of treason. Only by following the prince wholeheartedly and helping him seize this great country could he turn from a criminal general to a hero who turned from a dragon, and his official position and land were even more glorious than before.

Strictly speaking, Chai Mengshan is not the prince's direct line. He and the prince are just a simple alliance with each other because of profit. The prince has been winning over many years and the gold, silver and jewelry given to him are enough to fill a room, but these are not the reasons why Chai Mengshan is willing to risk rebellion and kill the nine clans and raise an army to help the prince seize the throne.

What really touched him was the prince's messenger who reported to him that the situation in the capital was analyzed. Judging from all the signs, the capital had become the prince's belongings, and the officials of all sizes, including the princes, and even the emperor, also became the fish on his sacrificial table, which made Chai Mengshan seriously consider it.

If he did not follow the prince, the prince would succeed in the future and become the emperor. Thinking of the past, what would he end up with Chai Mengshan?

But if he helps the prince raise an army to seize it, what if he fails? What will he end up with?

Chai Mengshan's life is facing a multiple-choice question that he has to do, and the questions are very difficult.

After thinking about it, he finally gritted his teeth and agreed to the prince's request.

We should seek wealth and fame in life from danger. Whether to live with glory or die in humiliation, it depends on the battle in five days to determine the world.

Malanguan.

Malan Pass is located on the southern edge of Yanshan Mountain. It is facing north to resist the heavy dangers of the northern nomadic peoples. It is a key place to guard the gate, and there are heavy troops stationed at the gate.

At this time, the night patrol soldiers at Malan Pass were opening their eyes wide and staring at the dense torches in the distance in great fear. The horse's hooves that could not be concealed by the thunderstorm made the soldiers at the gate lift their hearts up.

After the army arrived at the gate, it did not act any hostile, but just quietly lined up. Standing in the pouring rain, it was motionless. The torches continued for more than ten miles from the gate. Under the faint light of fire, the young and resolute faces of the soldiers were like pig iron, cold and hard and strong.

"What's going on? Why didn't I receive the latest official documents for the transfer of troops? Which army is this?" General Chen, the chief general of the pass, was shouted out from his bed, stood at the pass in anger, staring at the army of tens of thousands of people under the pass in shock and fear.

"The whole army is on guard! Prepare turmeric oil, archers, and move forward! Prevent the enemy from attacking the key points!" Looking at the well-trained army at the gate, General Chen, who was guarding the gate, gave the order without hesitation.

The policeman closed down suddenly fell into chaos.

Under the overwhelming thunderstorm, a man suddenly walked out of the army below the gate. He rode on his horse. He slowly walked to the suspension bridge below the gate alone, raised his head and shouted: "I am Chai Mengshan, the chief general of the border guard in Youzhou. He is ordered by the Ministry of War to lead his troops to carry out military affairs south. Please close General Chen's switch and let go!"

"General Chai, I have never received the official document of the Ministry of War to dispatch troops. Who are you ordered to lead the army south?" General Chen's voice was obviously a little lacking in confidence.

Chai Mengshan smiled coldly and shouted, "I won't tell you much. There is a document submitted by the Ministry of War to me here. You can use it to check it carefully."

As he said that, Chai Mengshan took out a pack of oil-paper-wrapped things from his arms, held them high in his hand, and shook them towards the closing.

Not long after, I closed it and put down a hanging basket.

Chai Mengshan smiled, smiling with disdain. He stretched out his left hand and handed over a strong bow. (, Computer Station) Chai Mengshan hung oil paper on the arrow, and then put a bow on the arrow. The arrow shot out in a flash. Before he blinked, he had a dull "bang" sound and nailed it firmly on the pillar of the arrow tower in Malan Pass.

All the soldiers guarding the pass were shocked and looked at each other for a few moments. They were all speechless.

He took off the oil paper bag from the arrow and opened it and saw that it was a document issued by the Ministry of War. General Chen carefully checked the seals and handwriting on it and found that the document was real.

"General Chen, after checking, can you turn on and release the switch? I have military affairs. If I delay my time, you can't afford this crime!" Chai Mengshan shouted loudly under the gate.

He solemnly folded the official documents and put them in his arms. General Chen looked at the dense soldiers under the lock and finally gritted his teeth and ordered: "On and switch!"

The heavy and solid door opened slowly with a creaking sound. Chai Mengshan looked at the door, smiled coldly, rode on the war horse, pointed his right hand and shouted: "Brothers, enter the pass! Go south!"

With the loud response, the soldiers walked into the pass in a tidy and rapid pace.

Looking at the Youzhou border troops leaving the pass, General Chen from Malan Pass stood among the arrows at the pass, his face frightened and suspicious.

"The official document of the Ministry of War sentencing was brought to Chai Mengshan without going through this pass. This matter is too strange," General Chen murmured to himself.

"No! I must report this to the Ministry of War in the capital. Tens of thousands of people went south. What are they going to do?" Looking up at the night sky with thunderstorms, General Chen was in trouble again. The weather was too bad, and the pigeons in the army could not be released at all.

"Come here! Get ready for military horses and send messengers to the capital!"

After more than an hour, a fast horse left Malan Pass quickly,

"Liver, Guannan, a different from the Youzhou border army, galloped away. Who knew that the fast horse road was a cold arrow glowing faintly shot out from the side of the road. The forest was hitting the horse's forehead. The knight had not even hummed, and fell to the ground.

A small team appeared in the mountains and forests. A sharpshooter in the army slowly lowered the bow and arrow in his hand. He turned his head to a side general beside him and smiled: "General, I've shot again."

The general nodded with satisfaction and smiled: "General Chai is indeed a clever idea. He knows that General Chen, who is guarding the pass, will send a messenger to the capital. Which messenger is this?"

"The third pound, it's already."

"Well, usually only three groups of messengers are sent to deliver the emergency military information. They will not send people anymore. Let's bury the messenger's body and go back to report to General Chai."

"yes!"

Beijing Fang Mansion.

It was already late at night, but Fang Zheng's courtyard was already in a mess.

"Oh! My aunts! This is not moving, it's a escape! What is the concept of escape? Do you understand? Why do you even bring the basin for washing your face? Put it down quickly, put it down quickly! Only bring valuable things, don't bring these pieces!" Fang Zheng stomped his feet in the bedroom in the small courtyard and shouted anxiously.

"Go to you! Who is your aunt? Am I that old?" Changping smiled and hit him hard, and Fang Zheng took her out of the palace just after night! He returned to the courtyard and started packing things without saying a word. Until now, she didn't understand what was going on, but as long as Fang Zheng said, she obeyed unconditionally, so she seemed unhurried at this moment.

"Husband, we are used to using many things in the room. Look at this Huzhou brush, this Duan inkstone, and this guqin." Yanran bit her lip and looked at these things reluctantly, looking at them, looking very hesitant.

"Aren't you used to using me too? Why didn't you take me away with me in a box? Don't worry, you can't run away from the things here. You just think that you'll go out for a trip and vacation. I'll pick you up in a few days. "Oh! Xiaolu, you can't bring Dahuang. This guy is bigger than mine. It takes up too much space. No, no,"

Seeing Xiao Lu Yiyi holding the head of the Chinese pastoral dog Dahuang without any stolen eyes, her two watery big eyes looked like she wanted to speak, and she looked at Fang Zheng and wanted to say something but stopped. Fang Zheng couldn't help but have a headache. Look at the chaos in this family!

Turning his head again, Fang Zheng suddenly turned his handsome face and his nose felt sore, and he almost cried: "Sister Feng, where are you playing with? What are these piles of things?"

Feng Jie was still cleaning up without raising her head. She said leisurely: "Didn't you say you want to leave the city to rest for a few days? Just so I plan to take a look at the detailed accounts of Ruyuzhai over the past year, calculate the flow, expenditure and input, and see how much we have made. By the way, I will make some money. After returning to Beijing in a few days, I will open another branch."

Fang Zheng wiped his tears and begged, "Sister Feng. Please, you can rest for a few days. The pile of tents is enough to fill a car with you and you can't take it away.

Seeing that the wives were busy and brought some large and valuable things, Fang Zheng couldn't help but pull his hair crazy, then slapped the table hard, and shouted: "Stop it all!"

After the girls were stunned, they stopped and looked at Fang Zheng for no reason.

Fang Zheng nodded with satisfaction, and his body shook. He shouted: "Each person is limited to bringing a small bag, and no one is allowed to bring too many! Violators "Black**! Have you heard of it?"

The girls were silent.

a long time.

"Dare you dare to yell at me?" Changping raised his eyebrows, put his hands on his hips, and glared at Fang Zheng fiercely.

The girls stood behind Changping and stared at him with a bad look.

"Then what?" I'll go and see if the carriage is ready." Young Master Fang, who knew the current affairs, immediately smiled well and then turned his eyes to thug. The house said, his small body flashed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

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"Puchi" Yanran couldn't help laughing, and then the girls laughed. After a brief laugh, the girls' pretty faces rose a little sad again.

"Sister, is the situation in the capital so critical? My husband is a high-ranking official of the court, so why should we send our families out of the city?" Yanran asked Changping with a bitter face.

Changping bit his lip and shook his head and said, "I am like you, I don't know anything. We are women and men's family are fighting outside, so how can we interfere too much? My husband sent us out of the city to protect us so that he will have no worries in the capital and do his own thing with all his heart. Let's listen to him and don't add burden to him."

The girls nodded together, then sighed quietly, and began to pack up again.

Fang Zheng stepped out of the courtyard, and more than 200 shadow subordinates were standing quietly outside the courtyard. Wen Sen and the killer brother stood in front. Seeing Fang Zheng come out, Wen Sen greeted him and said with a pleasant smile: "Sir, the carriage is ready, parked outside the gate of the master's mansion and can leave at any time.

Fang Zheng was covered in gloom and patted Wen Sen on the shoulder. He said in a deep voice: "Old Wen, we have worked together for more than a year, and the one I trust the most is you. Now there are many crises in Beijing. I will entrust you with my family's life. You must protect them with all your heart and not let them be hurt."

Wensen hurriedly said, "Sir, please rest assured. My subordinates will fight to the death to protect the family of ** (, computer station). Outside the shadow camp, there are thousands of soldiers from the Dragon Martial Army guarding them, and our well-trained subordinates protecting them. My subordinates will definitely be foolproof. If there is any mistake, I would like to come and see you!"

After saying that, Wensen turned around and ordered his subordinates to start working hard.

Fang Zheng walked to the killer brother again, looking at the killer brother with a cold face, Fang Zheng sighed with a heavy face, panting and sighing: "Brother Killer, we have known each other for more than a year, and the one I trust the most is you. Now, "Hey, where are you? I'm talking to you, what is your attitude?"

The killer brother's head turned slightly and said coldly: "You said this to Wensen just now. It's exactly the same."

Fang Zheng felt embarrassed and scratched his head and said, "Is that so? I said exactly the same thing just now?"

Wensen nodded hard from the side and said with a grievance: "Sir, didn't you just say that the person you trust the most is me? Why did he become him in the blink of an eye?"



In front of Fang Mansion.

Mr. Fang had red eyes and refused to board the carriage. Mrs. Fang cried beside her so hard that her eyes were swollen. She grabbed Fang Zheng's sleeve tightly and refused to let go.

"Zheng'er, is the situation in the city so critical? Do we have to go out of the city to hide?" Mr. Fang's chest was fluttering and his tone was quite excited.

"Dad, just treat it as a trip. I will take you back in a few days. Don't worry, there will be no problem." Fang Zhengqiang comforted with a smile.

"Then why don't you go out with us?"

"I really can't leave if I bear the emperor's will. Don't worry, I will be safe and sound. There are hundreds of guards around me. Take care of you and your mother, don't worry about me."

"Husband" hugged him tightly from behind with his slender hands, hugging him tightly, for fear that Fang Zheng would let go of his hand.
To be continued...
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