Gao Ge set a deadline of three days in front of Guang Hanting. In the past three days, he had not made any preparations to assassinate Tang Yin and Xiao Xuan. Instead, he had tried his best to secretly move his family out of the house, leaving only a few people with nothing.
A servant who knows.
In his opinion, Shenchi is no longer a place where he can stay for a long time. Today, the Holy King can conspire with Nie Zhen to kill Yu Zuo. Tomorrow, the two of them may also conspire to kill him. With his own strength, he wants to do something for Yu Zuo.
It is impossible to take revenge and clear up the harm to Shenchi.
In the past, he had never been able to understand why Huangfu Xiutai and Jin Xuan rebelled against Shenchi and switched to Feng Kingdom. Now, he can understand a little bit.
The current Shenchi has long lost its former nobility and holiness, and is filled with despicability and filth. What's terrible is that the root cause still lies with the Holy King.
Two days later, at night, Gao Ge came out of his home and headed straight out of the city.
After leaving Shenchi City, he hadn't gone far when he saw a person sitting on a huge rock on the roadside in front of him. Gao Ge frowned slightly, slowed down, walked closer and looked up, it turned out that the person sitting on the huge rock was none other than
Another great elder of Shenchi, Feng Xi.
Feng Xi is the most low-key and indifferent among the great elders. She hardly interacts with anyone on weekdays. Even in the elder's house, she rarely talks to people. She is also the great elder of Shenchi. She sings the number of times she talks to him.
All are few and far between.
Unexpectedly, I would meet him halfway. Gao Ge was confused and said calmly with his hands behind his back: "Isn't this Elder Feng? Elder Feng is here late at night, but he is waiting for someone?"
"Waiting for you." Feng Xi jumped down from the stone, stood in front of Gao Ge, stared at him and asked: "Do you really want to assassinate King Feng and King Sichuan alone?"
"The Holy King has an order, how dare I disobey it?" Gao Ge didn't know Feng Xi's purpose, so he responded casually.
"Are you confident that you can beat Huangfu?" There was no expression on Feng Xi's face when she spoke, and her whole person gave people a cold and gloomy feeling.
Gao Ge was happy and said calmly: "The ones I want to assassinate are King Feng and King Sichuan, not Elder Huangfu..."
Before he could finish speaking, Feng Xi interrupted: "Don't you know that Huangfu has come with King Feng? If you want to assassinate King Feng, you must fight Huangfu."
Gao Ge was silent. When it came to spiritual martial arts, he really didn't know if he could beat Huangfu Xiutai. The two of them had never competed before, but he knew that Huangfu Xiutai's weapons, armor, and spirit combined skills had been practiced to the point of perfection.
situation.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Feng Xi said: "You alone can't kill the Wind King and the Sichuan King no matter what. I will go with you. Maybe there is a glimmer of hope."
Gao Ge was shocked. He never expected that Feng Xi, who was only a casual acquaintance with him, would come forward to help him assassinate King Feng and King Sichuan.
He frowned secretly. He had no intention of assassinating Tang Yin and Xiao Xuan this time. If possible, he would even imitate Huangfu Xiutai and Jin Xuan, switch to Feng State, and use the power of Feng Ren and Sichuan people to eradicate Guanghan.
Listen to this scourge.
Now Feng Xi wants to go with him to assassinate him, which is undoubtedly a big trouble, and the most important point is that he doesn't know whether this is Feng Xi's own wish, or whether he is assigned by the Holy King, who is called to help, but is actually under surveillance.
His mind changed for a moment, he smiled slightly, waved his hand and said: "No need. This is my business alone, Elder Feng does not need to get involved. Besides, I don't want to owe Elder Feng this favor, and I don't want Elder Feng to be in trouble because of me.
Danger."
Feng Xi's face was still expressionless, and he said indifferently: "I don't want to see Elder Gao die in vain. Besides, I'm not helping you this time, but helping Shenchi. Elder Gao doesn't need to feel indebted.
What am I?"
Normally, Gao Ge would have been greatly moved by Feng Xi's words, but now, he wished that Feng Xi would disappear immediately in front of his eyes. If he was sent by the Holy King to monitor him, then that would be fine, but what if he wasn't?
What? That doesn’t mean it’s harming him!
Gao Ge hesitated and said nothing for a long time.
Seeing this, Feng Xi said seriously: "Although I don't have a close relationship with Elder Gao, I admire Elder Gao's character very much. Now our Shenchi also needs an upright person like Elder Gao. No need to hesitate anymore, just let me follow you.
Let’s go together!”
Feng Xi repeatedly asked to go with her, but Gao Ge really couldn't refuse, so in the end he could only bite the bullet and said, "Okay! I would like to thank Elder Feng first."
Hearing his promise, a rare smile appeared on Feng Xi's face. Then she walked side by side with Gao Ge without saying anything and headed straight for the Fengjun camp to the north of the Shenchi.
The two of them did not ride horses, but they were as fast as horses. The two of them only walked for about an hour before approaching Fengying.
Looking forward, Fengjun's camp was winding and rolling, and the edge could not be seen at a glance. In the camp, there were lanterns, torches, and pitch pine, and the lights were bright, as bright as day.
Seeing that Fengying was not far away, Feng Xi stopped and turned to look at Gao Ge, silently asking him what to do next.
Unexpectedly, Gao Ge kept walking and walked straight towards the gate of Feng Camp. Feng Xi was startled and hurriedly grabbed Gao Ge and asked in a low voice: "Is Elder Gao trying to force his way into Feng Camp?"
Gao Ge shrugged and asked: "Otherwise? In such a big wind camp, even if you and I can sneak in without anyone noticing, where will we find the Wind King?"
Feng Xi didn't understand what he meant and asked, "What does Elder Gao mean..."
"Go directly, on the pretext of visiting, see the Wind King, and then kill him suddenly!" Gao Ge said.
Feng Xi thought about it and felt that this was also a solution. He didn't ask any more questions, followed Gao Ge, and strode towards the main entrance of Fengying.
After a short time, the two arrived at the camp gate of Fengying. Surprisingly, Fengying's defense was very lax. There were very few soldiers at the camp gate. There were only about ten people standing alone, and most of them were guards.
They are all dozing off.
Gao Ge couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Are the Feng people too confident in themselves or do they underestimate Shenchi? Do they think they can sit back and relax with hundreds of thousands of troops in front of Shenchi? If so, Feng people are too disappointing.
.
It wasn't until Gao Ge and Feng Xi were only about ten steps away from the camp gate that the soldiers guarding them discovered them. One of them exclaimed: "Who are they? Stop!"
The sudden voice of this wind soldier woke up the dozing wind soldiers one after another. People stood upright with sleepy eyes. At the same time, they subconsciously picked up their spears and looked up at Gao Ge and Feng Xi.
"I am the elder of Shenchi, Gao Ge. Now I want to pay homage to His Highness the Wind King. Please return to the camp and report!" Gao Ge stepped forward, with his hands behind his back, and nodded slightly to the soldiers.
Gao Ge? Isn’t that the great elder of Shenchi?! The Fengjun guards all looked shocked. Why is Gao Ge here so late? And what’s the purpose of meeting the king?
The Fengjun guards did not dare to be too rude. One of the captains put down his spear, raised his hand to Gao Ge, and asked: "It turns out to be Elder Gao, disrespectful. I wonder what the reason for Elder Gao's visit late at night is?"
"When I see your queen, I will explain it to you. Please return to the camp as soon as possible to report it!" Gao Ge's tone was very gentle, but it contained a majesty that no one could refuse.
The captain of the wind soldiers pondered for a moment and said: "Please... Elder Gao, wait a moment, I will return to the camp to report!"
After Captain Feng Bing entered the camp, he felt like he was lost in the sea. He waited for more than an hour before he walked out of the camp and came to Gao Ge. He cupped his hands and smiled and said, "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long. My family
The king has invited me, Elder Gao, please come into the camp!"
Unexpectedly, he could meet the Wind King so smoothly. Feng Xi was quite surprised. He turned to look at Gao Ge, who still walked into the Feng Camp calmly with a smile on his face.
From the outside, Feng Camp's defense is very lax and there are gaps everywhere, but once inside Feng Camp, the atmosphere immediately becomes very different.
In the Feng camp, there are posts every ten steps, one sentry every five steps, and high lookout towers can be seen everywhere. There are also a large number of black sentries hidden in many places that are not easy to be noticed. Patrolling soldiers come one after another, huge
The military camp is astonishingly well-defended.
It was only then that Gao Ge and Feng Xi realized that Fengying was typically loose on the outside and tight on the inside. If someone really came to attack, it would be difficult to get in, but it would be difficult to get out.
Gao Ge secretly nodded, this looks like Feng Jun in his impression.
Fengying is a company camp in a semi-circular shape. It takes a long time to walk from the camp gate where Gao Ge and Feng Xi entered to the Chinese military tent where Tang Yin is. Along the way, the two of them also learned about the situation of Fengjun.
After getting a general understanding./I don’t know how long they walked, Feng Jun who led the way brought them to a wide square. In the center of the square, there was a tall and majestic tent. A huge tent hung in front of it.
Wind flag.
At this time, the lights in the camp were brightly lit, and figures could still be vaguely seen moving in it. Feng Jun, who was leading the way, raised his hands to Gao Ge and said, "Elder Gao, the central military camp has arrived, please unload your sword!"
Without even thinking about it, Gao Ge reached back and took off the sword from his ribs and handed it to the wind soldier. Feng Xi frowned secretly. If she had a weapon, she might be able to kill the Wind King in the midst of thousands of troops. Now hand over the weapon.
If we go out, can we still kill the Wind King?
Seeing that Feng Xi did not move, Feng Bing raised his hands to him again and said: "Sir, please remove your sword too!"
Feng Xi ignored him and turned to look at Gao Ge. The latter nodded slightly to him, indicating that it was okay. He was the person in charge, and Feng Xi was just here to assist him. He said it was okay, so what could Feng Xi say?
He shook his head helplessly, and had no choice but to follow Gao Ge's instructions, take off his sword, and hand it to Feng Jun beside him.
After the two men unloaded their weapons, the Fengjun guards led the way to the central military tent. When they arrived outside the tent, a guard went in to report. Not long after, he came out and said to Gao Ge and Feng Xi: "Your Majesty, you have an invitation.
!”
Gao Ge and Feng Xi took a deep breath, cheered up, and walked into the Chinese army's tent.
The interior of the Chinese military tent was high and spacious, and there were many people inside. Many of the wind generals gathered around the sand table, pointing and talking, as if they were discussing the tactics for the Shenchi. Others were in small groups.
, discussing with each other.
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