Royal Road

Chapter 268: Blood splatter

It was said that it was a night banquet, but in fact, the big tent put down the banquet before the sun set. It is forbidden by military orders, and even if there is a banquet, it will not be open until late at night. Generally speaking, it is from Shenshi to Youshi. Now, just after Liqiu, the days are long and nights are short, and the unitary time is just the beginning of twilight, which will not affect the military ban.

He took off the heavy iron armor and replaced it with a thin leather armor. Yi Yan tidied up cleanly, and headed to the big tent with his four henchmen. Before I got out of the tent, I saw a battalion officer strode forward and saluted: "Please disarm the army."

Above the banquet, how can one hold a sword? Not only can you not bring your sword, you have to take off your boots to be seated. This avoids to the greatest extent someone hiding the blade and threatening the life of the coach.

Hearing the words, Yi Yan nodded, drew out the scabbard on the waist and placed it in the opponent's hand. The man's gaze swept over Yi Yan's body, and he was sure that there was no problem before he turned sideways: "Please enroll the army."

Unarmed, deep in the encirclement, if there is something wrong with the heart, there should always be some clues on the face. But Yi Yan looked calm, and just stepped into the camp.

In the tent, the incense smells and the breeze is breezy. Even if he was away from home, Wang Jun would not slow himself down. In this big tent, there was an ice basin, which easily offset the unending heat. Upon seeing Yi Yan and others, Wang Jun, who was in the lead, smiled and said, "General Yi is here, please come to your seat."

Sure enough, the seat of the guest of honor was given up during the banquet, but he was not sitting alone, and he was next to Wang Jun's generals and ministers. Several school officials entered the last banquet and accompany them on the east wall.

At this time, several people were divided into pieces, and they couldn't find a chance if they wanted to have a seizure. But with such an arrangement, no one can fault it. After all, there is a difference between superiority and inferiority, but this time, there is a sense of closeness and value.

Everyone took their seats, and Wang Jun took the lead to toast: "This time the attack and merger, we will win the battle."

The lower part will respond at the same time, and Yi Yan also raised the wine jue aloft. This banquet was not only for him, a newcomer, but also a swearing banquet to attack Bingzhou. It is no wonder that Wang Jun would put on such a grand gesture.

The war is imminent, Wang Jun will not let his men guzzle. After drinking the wine for only one round, he withdrew it and replaced it with delicacies. I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, Wang Jun's meal arranged this time mainly consisted of leopard roast and hu Pao meat. Leopard roasting is roasting whole cattle and sheep on a fire and then dividing them into pieces for food. Hu Pao Meat is sliced ​​fat mutton and fatty oil, with seasonings such as green onion, ginger, pepper and salt, put into the cleaned lamb belly, dug a pit, and broiled with dust. Both of these are the cooking methods used by nomadic Hu people, which also makes this full of military men, and there is no lack of Xianbei Jiehu's big tent, a little more sturdy.

In other words, he was born in Shun Yue. Wang Jun didn't cut the meat by himself, but his maid waited on him from the side. But he was not idle either, and calmly looked at the people below. That's it for the scribes. Those generals started to eat meat, and there were no longer a few of them, and the beards that could be eaten were all covered with grease. And the Jie general who recently voted was completely different. He was so gentle and elegant, and even more reserved than a fellow from a poor family.

Unfortunately, such a gesture did not show grace, but gave birth to unprovoked weirdness. His high nose, deep eyes, blue eyes and white skin all show his alien identity. Imitating the Chinese etiquette in this way is no more than a gimmick and gimmick. What made him act like this? Wang Jun knew it well. As a **** back then, even if he was bullied and humiliated, he wouldn't be half-hearted. What for? Just because I'm unwilling! Not reconciled to being despised by others, not reconciled to subordination to others. This unwillingness is the source of his status today.

Ambition will never be bound by identity, it will only become more pressing and cruel, burning and burning!

With a smile on his lips, Wang Jun said: "I heard that General Yi has passed the weak crown and has not married yet. But it's hard for Bingzhou to find a beautiful lady?"

Yi Yan put down the silver spoon in his hand and said respectfully: "The final will come from a humble background, how can you dare to marry a nobleman?"

He only said that he did not dare, not that he did not want to. How could Wang Jun not understand the difference? With a haha ​​smile, he said: "If this battle is victorious, a certain family's own girl can be used as a general."

This was not the most critical point in the two-person agreement, but Wang Jun regarded it as a reward and threw it straight away. The effect of these words is also extremely obvious, the Jie Ren has been calm face, there is a wave of waves. It was like memorial, but also like heartfelt joy, unexpectedly for a moment, it was uncontrollable and revealed to the surface.

"The general will be gracious to the end, and the end will be gracious!" Yi Yan replied loudly with his fists bowed.

This posture can't be pretended casually. On Wang Jun's face, he was more happy to win: "If you have such a fierce general as Boyuan, your great cause can only be achieved. Hahaha~Liang Zixi's success, defeat is because he can't use people.

The identity of Weng-in-law was determined, and Wang Jun naturally changed his name. Yi Yan's head was lowered and he was more humble.

Upon seeing this, Wang Jun was no longer polite: "Now that Jizhou counties are in the hands of Boyuan, what are your plans?"

"Ding Cishi has been ill for a long time, and I am afraid that it will be a good day to live in a few days. Now most of Jizhou is in the hands of the general, and the post of Jizhou governor should have fallen under the name of the general." Yi Yan replied simply.

Wang Jun said with a smile: "Boyuan put down the thieves, hard work and great achievements, it is rare to manage the state and county is also quite appropriate. If I can serve as the governor, I will assume that Boyuan will serve as Jizhou provincial governor."

This is to divide the spoils in advance. Wang Jun was also refreshed, and directly handed over the dispatch of Jizhou Governor to Yi Yan. However, this division may not be selfish. If this battle is a big victory, maybe there will be an additional post of the provincial governor, but Yiyan is born in Bingzhou, if he is released back to his hometown, he might be a tiger. Jizhou is much safer, the military power is also in his own hands, and he is not afraid of going out of the sky.

Yi Yan was also refreshed: "Thank you, General! By the way, I also have something to give to General..."

"Oh?" Wang Jun became interested, "What is it?"

Yi Yan said: "It can be delivered tonight, and the general please wait a while."

Unexpectedly, this person would have left some suspense, and Wang Jun was not annoyed: "If this is the case, let's drink the banquet first. Come here, dance and music."

This swearing teacher dance music is not like the usual sluggish sound, but a Hu dance performed by a team of athletes. Knifes and swords, drums rumbling, just looking at it makes people excited. Wang Jun's confidant and beloved generals also all have a passionate expression, and they can't wait to kill the enemy immediately and make meritorious deeds. During the banquet, Wang Jun did not forget his business, and asked about Bingzhou's inside information. With the distribution of benefits and the in-laws, this time Yi Yan has an inexhaustible appearance, making all the generals in the account quite useful. The hard bone of Bingzhou doesn't look as difficult as imagined.

In this way, time flies quickly. In the big tent, the candle torch was lit early and the lights were bright. Everyone is full of food and wine, it's time for the feast to end.

At this moment, someone outside the account said: "General Yi is here to come and offer congratulations."

As soon as Wang Jun heard this, his spirit came to him: "Surely it was delivered? What is it!"

Yi Yan has gotten up: "This thing should be served by the general personally."

With that said, he strode to the front of the tent, took a wooden box from the attendant, held it in his hand, and turned back and walked towards the main seat.

It stands to reason that the theme is noble, and it is difficult for others to get close. But this is a congratulation, and no matter what is sent, the guards outside the camp should have already experienced it, and there will be no danger. Wang Jun also sat there generously, smiling and watching Na Jiehu step forward.

"This is the order that the last person took, and the land of the same county is dedicated to the general." Yi Yan knelt before the case, holding up the wooden box with both hands high.

Land of a county? Only after another case, Wang Jun smelled an extremely familiar smell. What came from the box was blood. What is it that can connect the blood and the site together?

As if he had guessed what was in the box, Wang Jun sat up straight in excitement, "Hurry up!"

The maid beside him quickly took the box and put it on the case. Wang Jun personally opened the lid of the box.

Seeing what was in the box, all the maids standing behind Wang Jun covered their lips, and several soft hisses came out that could not be suppressed.

There was a human head in that box! Even if it was marinated in white ash, it couldn't avoid the rot in summer, and it was horrible at first glance.

"This, this is..." Not only did Wang Jun not evade, there was excitement in his eyes.

"It is the first level of the Weijun prefect Wang Ping." Yi Yan replied, "All counties including Weijun, Guangping, and Yangping, all fall into the hands of the general!"

He gave it to all counties in Hebei! In this way, even most of Sizhou is in the bag! Wang Jun could no longer hide his joy on his face, and laughed: "Bo Yuan's methods are peerless! Come here, get the wine!"

Such a gift can no longer be praised in trivial words, and the discussion in the account is also buzzing. Many generals showed admiration. This is a great achievement! It's no wonder that the capitol is so important to this son, it is really tough and tough! It's just that this is the second time he has betrayed the Lord, can he really use it with confidence?

Wang Jun couldn't think of this, those gray-blue eyes were close at hand, like a wolf, sharp and powerful. There is ambition, calculation, and danger in that eye. But Wang Jun was not afraid. On the contrary, there was pride and intoxication in his chest. Except for Wang Jun and Wang Pengzu, who else can use such dangerous people? Just like the two Xianbei species of the Duan family and the Yuwen family, this Jieren should also be used by him!

Holding a full glass of wine in his hand, Wang Jun laughed loudly and said, "Bo Yuan, drink this full glass!"

What a privilege this is! Wang Jun looked at the Jie Ren seemingly flattered, and slowly stood up and stretched his hand forward. He is about to take over the wine glass, and maybe he will kneel again to thank you. Then led the soldiers and horses to level him and tie the state. Just like Wei Wu's subordinate Zhang Wenyuan and Le Wenqian, they made indestructible feats...

Dese couldn't hide it anymore, and Wang Jun's smile grew bigger and bigger. That hand stretched to the side of the cup.

It never stopped.

Suddenly his wrist tightened, and Wang Jun only felt that he was being held by a huge force, dragging him out of the case! Immediately, the sky was spinning around, something strangled his neck, so tight that he couldn't even breathe.

With a crash, the case was overwhelmed, and most of the civil and military abruptly began to exclaim.

"General!" "Captain!" "Dare the thief!"

What's going on here? Wang Jun was blindfolded for a while, not knowing where he was. However, in the next instant, there was a pain in his throat, and a sharp object stuck on it.

"The general gave wine, but he would not dare to be ashamed."

Behind him, there was a voice, not hurried or slow, with a calm tone, which was the opposite of the sharp object that was poking at the throat by the arm that strangled his neck.

A deep chill surged, Wang Jun struggled and opened his mouth: "You...you...you surrendered!"

How dare he? In the tent, more than a dozen beloved generals and soldiers are all by their side. Outside the tents, there are a whole 40,000 strong army, an airtight camp. How dare he do this! ?

The man behind him did not return to him. Instead, he raised his head and rushed into the tent. The guard who drew his sword and bowed his bow said: "Why, are you also going to fight back? Wouldn't the general's life be harmed by such a drawn sword?"

The thing that was in the throat took another point, something squishy dripped down. The exclamation around was even louder, and some counsellors already shouted hysterically: "Put down the crossbow! Put down! Don't hurt the general!"

Wang Jun opened his mouth, unable to squeeze out a word. He should order the crossbowmen to release arrows and shoot this bold madman to death. But he dare not. What reached in his throat was only a copper hairpin, but what was the difference between its sharp edge and a dagger? Just send it lightly, and it can kill people immediately. He still doesn't want to die, he still has ambitions, he has unfinished business...

Those soldiers hesitated, and no one had encountered such a strange and terrible thing. Perhaps it was because of the cold and cold expression of the Jie Ren, or perhaps because of the blood in his master's throat. Many people hesitated and dropped their hands, and some even threw away their swords.

However, they dare not act rashly, some dare! The four figures suddenly moved, and rushed towards the undecided civil and martial artist during the dinner!

They also have no weapons in their hands. However, the wine lords, copper plates, silver spoons, and even their hairpins and sashes have become deadly weapons! With just one blow, the sword robbed it. The **** wind is coming!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)

An assassin was slashed by the guards who had reacted, but the other three bloodbaths had gathered beside Yi Yan and Wang Jun. During the banquet, there was a blood stain, and I don't know how many general counselors were hacked to death and wounded. These are Wang Jun's confidants, and they are the key to commanding this army. Who else can give orders?

"Stop! Give me back!" Wang Jun hissed with red eyes.

Can't let this group of dead men succeed! And those two thousand Qingqis must be sent to eradicate them as soon as possible! But this is happening in the account, can anyone think of it? The surviving advisers and generals must be retreated out of the account before they can use the arrangement and rescue him from danger.

Wang Jun's words are more effective than everyone else's words. The soldier who wanted to rush in stopped again.

However, Yi Yan said, "General, why let these people retreat? Why don't we get the money and have a good talk?"

As he said, his steps moved. The big tent is divided into two layers, and the sleeping tent is behind it. There are only female servants and attendants. Wang Jun was dragged by the man, like a lamb being held in the mouth by a tiger, unable to even make a move. Seeing that the curtain was about to cover the Shura field in front of him, Wang Jun also panicked.

"Yi...General Yi, everything is easy to discuss. As long as you put down your weapons, I will let your men and horses leave safely..."

"What does the general think the admiral is here for?" The man behind him snorted and asked rhetorically.

"This..." Wang Jun gritted his teeth, "I can retreat and make an alliance with Liang Zixi! Jizhou will give you all of it!"

Life and death matter, Wang Jun said very simply. Nothing is as important as your own life. The site is lost and can be retaken. Life is gone, everything is up!

"Then it depends on the general's sincerity. Dare to ask the seal, the soldier talisman, where is the customs clearance token?"

That voice was icy and piercing, causing Wang Jun to feel chill again on his back: "Yes, on my waist. All these can be given to you, and I can also let your tribes retreat..."

This is a slow strategy. The anger in Wang Jun's heart was equally fierce. Who can bear to be tricked like this? Once he escapes, he will let this son die without a place to bury him!

A hand reached into his waist bag and snatched everything away. The hairpin was loose for a moment: "Thank you, General."

Wang Jun's heart loosened, just as he was about to say something, the retreating hairpin slammed into the throat. How dare he? ! Wang Jun made a **** ho panting in his throat, and covered his neck like a leaky pocket with his hands. The figure flickered and fell to the ground.

How dare he kill himself? Doesn't he want to run away? ! He has 40,000 soldiers! forty thousand……

Horror and unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and finally defeated and became a stagnant water.

Yi Yan threw off the dirty blood on his hands, did not even look at the corpse, and whispered: "Do it!"

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