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Chapter 21 Spark

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Before I knew it, dawn had broken in the sky. It was dawning in the east, and the afterglow of the old moon was gradually fading in the west. Some people in Yuyi Town who were good at business and good at business had already gotten up, washed themselves, dressed up, and were ready to go out to meet a new day of life.

The migratory birds that migrated south for the winter have returned and built their nests without knowing when. Birds can be seen everywhere on the branches sprouting new buds, among the mottled fences, and in the dense eaves.

A gentle spring breeze blew by, causing the birds that were looking for food to jump up from the gravel. Their chirping sounds came from the blue sky and the morning light, as smart and penetrating as the crisp flute.

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All things are recovering, but at this time, there is still a young man in Yuyi Academy who is immersed in the sorrow of death.

He Ba Hongyi's funeral was very simple, with only Bai Feng participating. The young swordsman assigned people to arrange the funeral arrangements for the deceased overnight, and then stayed up all night, keeping vigil in front of the unclosed coffin in the living room.

one night.

The death of Heba Hongyi, who had a chaotic stance, changeable ideas, and had many choices during his lifetime, naturally would not make many people sad. However, his dedication of the layout map of the enemy camp after his suicide was a remarkable feat. This move really shocked the witnesses.

I don't even feel disgusted with it, and I don't even hesitate to respect it.

Bai Feng sat in front of He Ba Hongyi's body and thought about it again and again, and decided to give this Han man with the compound surname "He Ba" an innocent identity in the name of the owner of Yuyi Academy.

"A beautiful place...Brother He Ba, in the end, you finally recognized us, right?" Bai Feng said to the cold corpse with the most sincere sincerity, and immediately wrote a handwritten announcement to comfort the dead.

"He Ba Hongyi was tragically assassinated by a coalition assassin. Thinking of his good deeds in the past when he presided over the construction of the Six Diseases Museum, the Six Diseases Museum was renamed the 'Hongyi' Museum in the future, taking the famous sentence in the Analects of Confucius, 'A scholar cannot be without Hongyi' as the purpose.

Continue to do good deeds and accumulate virtues, and recruit disciples."

After finishing writing, Murong Yan walked in from the door with tea and snacks. She knew very well that Bai Feng was so affectionate and righteous that she must have stayed up all night, so she got up early to make some soothing snacks and bring them to her.

"Brother Feng, you go and have a rest first, and then I will keep watch." Murong Yan put the tea beside her, leaned forward and saw the announcement in Bai Feng's hand, and replied with surprise and joy: "This

...Brother Feng, thank you for always trusting me so much. However, once this announcement comes out, I'm afraid it will cause some rumors. As you know, Mr. He Ba has a bad reputation among his disciples."

Bai Feng said: "Yan'er, you've always felt good. Brother He Ba's nature is not bad. It's just a trick of fate that made him born as an alien in a foreign family. I'm afraid before that, he was despised by others until he met

I met you and met us.”

"However, some things can never be explained clearly." Bai Feng slowly drank tea and ate snacks. It seemed that he had already made a plan and thought of an escape route: "Yan'er, please give this announcement to my little sister for review.

If there are no questions, I will compile another copy and post it outside. After breakfast, I will send the enemy camp layout map to the Zhao family later."

"Brother Feng, don't you explain to all the disciples the ins and outs of Mr. He Ba's incident?" Murong Yan took the notice and continued: "You haven't slept all night. If your body suddenly can't hold on anymore, wouldn't you make a mistake?

event!"

"We must remember not to mention any important military matters such as the enemy camp layout map, lest the matter spread out and let the Heba brothers and sisters prepare in advance... There is one more thing, Yan'er, please make the announcement first

Just send it, don't worry about other trivial matters first." After that, the young swordsman pretended not to have heard the other party's advice to rest, and fell into deep thought.

After a while, Murong Yan returned as scheduled, met with Bai Feng to take over the duty of guarding the soul, and watched the other person walk out of Yuyi Academy.

The morning market along the street was much more lively than a few days ago, and the climate was even more pleasant. Bai Feng knew that the season suitable for expedition was coming, and his expression became heavier. For a moment, he felt that the cheerful atmosphere on the street was incompatible with him, and he subconsciously drove

Horses galloped past.

It was the time when the Zhao family was burning incense to worship the Bodhisattva. However, when Zhao Kuo learned that Bai Feng had visited again after half a day, he immediately rushed out of the door and welcomed him directly to the front of the Buddhist hall without regard for face and etiquette.

"What, Brother Bai, have you got new news?" Zhao Kuo fiddled with his crown and straightened his hair.

Bai Feng presented the drawings with both hands and replied: "Brother Zhao, that He Ba Hongyi was killed by the assassins of the coalition forces last night... Before leaving, he left behind this map of the military camp layout of the He Ba brothers and sisters."

"Ah? He Ba Hongyi is dead!" Zhao Kuo yelled inadvertently, causing his father Zhao Wei, who was still worshiping the Buddha, to turn around and angrily said: "Nangzhi, what are you yelling at here?"

Zhao Kuo immediately lowered his head timidly, raised his hands and said in respect: "Return to Dad, Brother Bai just sent us the layout map of the enemy camp on the Western Front. The way to break the situation that we have been looking for may be in it!"

"Oh?" After hearing this, Zhao Wei immediately put down the incense candle, showed great interest, walked up to Bai Feng and said: "Mr. Bai, come with me quickly!"

Just when Bai Feng nodded in agreement, Zhao Wei walked out of the Buddhist hall, greeted several servants with extremely unreasonable vitality and hale spirit, and said: "Invite Mr. Fan to the front hall quickly!"

After a while, everyone gathered in the front hall to discuss matters.

Zhao Kuo first unfolded the layout map sent by Bai Feng to others, introduced the general outline of the map, and said: "The Heba brothers and sisters led tens of thousands of troops and stationed in the upper reaches of the Goddess River. The overall formation was in a loose star shape... Its granary

All the supplies come from Rouxuan Town and Huaihuang Town. These two towns are adjacent to each other and are at the horns of each other, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack..."

Fan Liwu gently stroked his beard and hair and continued: "We have already discussed countermeasures before. This battle must not be defended. If we want to win, we can only launch a surprise attack to destroy the morale of the people first. Now with this formation map, there is still some hope.

"

"Mr. Fan saw this picture and had a clever plan in mind?" Zhao Wei was sitting in the upper seat, looked at Fan Liwu and asked, "If you have a plan in mind, you might as well speak up."

At this time, Bai Feng finally handed over his hand and remonstrated, saying: "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Fan, have you ever remembered my plan to 'destrange' the coalition forces in the six towns? Although this plan has been abandoned, we can still drive a wedge between the people of the six towns and the coalition forces.

The relationship between!"

Fan Liwu said: "Mr. Bai, as soon as you entered the Zhao family, you have repeatedly accomplished extraordinary feats. Fan really admires you. But you also know that the coalition forces are invincible under the leadership of He Batao. They have won many battles and their morale is very high."

, how to fall into the trap? This scheme is really too sinister."

"Mr. Fan, I don't think so." Bai Feng replied empathetically: "The coalition forces started a war, which implicated countless people, and there were already complaints among the people! The Zhao family's spies scattered around must also know about this. If anyone can at this time,

If you raise the flag of rebellion in the six towns, you will definitely get hundreds of responses... Just imagine, if there is no army supported by the people in the military towns, is there any point for the soldiers to continue fighting?"

After everyone heard about Bai Feng's clever plan, they all secretly sighed for a moment, and then quickly dispersed under the leadership of Zhao Wei.

Afterwards, Zhao Kuo went to Bai Feng privately and explained that this plan would most likely be adopted, which would probably put the young swordsman in danger again, so he couldn't bear it.

Bai Feng smiled solemnly and said: "I promised others that I can only win this battle, not lose. As long as I can repel the enemy, I will go no matter how dangerous the place is."

"Brother Bai, don't be brave. It's just as feasible to leave this matter to others!" Zhao Kuo persuaded him earnestly: "You are my best friend, and I will try my best to prevent you from going into danger alone. Besides, you and

Miss Murong didn’t have a good life for just one year, and you guys... didn’t even have time to get married!"

"Nangzhi, I understand what you mean. It's just that there are still things busy in the academy, so I'll take my leave." Bai Feng left the Zhao family alone without giving the other party any chance to stir up emotions.


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