Scheme of the Official Descendant

"Yun Wenfang, let your people back down, or I will kill her to sacrifice the flag." Xiao Heng asked the old concubine to be escorted out, and stood in front of him.

The old concubine's hair was in a messy bun, and the pearls and hairpins on her head had already been scattered to nowhere, where there was still a bit of nobility, she looked like an ordinary old woman. At this time, she was pushed into the shadow of swords and swords, and she couldn't help but screamed.

Although Xiao Heng reassured her before that the kidnapping of her was just for show and would not really hurt her, but the old concubine no longer dared to believe Xiao Heng's words.

Yun Wenfang squinted his eyes, raised his hand, and both sides stopped their weapons in an instant.

Seeing that the threat had paid off, Xiao Heng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said to Yun Wenfang in a condescending tone: "Yun Wenfang, no matter what your Yun family is, you are nothing more than a dog in the Yanbei Palace. It is better to remain neutral and wait and see what happens. Only smart people can live longer. Otherwise, if something goes wrong with the old concubine of the Yanbei Palace, ask Xiao Yan if he will let you go! Now, take your men and horses Back off!"

Yun Wenfang looked at Xiao Heng quietly, his dark eyes couldn't see any emotion. After hearing Xiao Heng finished speaking, he suddenly smiled, and then under Xiao Heng's shocked gaze, Yun Wenfang took a piece of paper beside him. The bow and arrow of a subordinate, drawing the bow like a full moon, pointed at Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng was startled and angry by Yun Wenfang's arrogant attitude. He grabbed the old concubine and stood in front of him: "Yun Wenfang, how dare you! See clearly who is in front of me!"

Yun Wenfang's answer was to loosen the string of the arrow in his hand with lightning speed. The arrow that left the string instantly pierced the stagnant atmosphere in the field, and hit the target's throat with the sound of breaking wind. The arrow pierced through the flesh and blood. The voice made everyone present tremble.

Xiao Heng was taken by the strength of the arrow and fell off the horse, his back hit the ground hard, and he let out a muffled groan. The warm viscous liquid sprayed Xiao Heng's face all over, and what he heard was the sound of "heh-heh--" like a broken bellows.

For a moment, Xiao Heng thought he had been hit by an arrow and was about to die. He was so frightened that his whole body couldn't stop shaking. But when the guards around him pulled him up from the ground, he realized that it wasn't him who was hit by the arrow, but the old princess who was pulled by him as a talisman and pierced through the throat by an arrow.

The old princess raised her hand to touch her throat. But before her hand touched the arrow, she swallowed her breath, her widened eyes were lifeless, but there was still a terrified emotion in her pupils.

Xiao Heng swallowed, and looked at Yun Wenfang in disbelief: "You...you...you kill..."

There was no emotion in Yunwen's eyes, but the corners of his mouth were curled. He said calmly: "The old concubine has been killed by Xiao Heng. All the soldiers listen to my orders, kill all the rebels and take Xiao Heng's head. To comfort the spirit of the old concubine in heaven, kill—”

Following Yun Wenfang's "kill", the hundred or so men under him rushed forward without any hesitation. Xiao Heng's guards were beheaded like chopping vegetables with a machete, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Xiao Heng's men couldn't resist the hundred or so elite soldiers Yun Wen let go of who had experienced hundreds of battles on the battlefield, so they were forced to fight and retreat.

Xiao Heng gritted his teeth and shouted: "Yun Wenfang, you killed the old concubine! Yanbei Palace will not let you go."

Yun Wenfang laughed and said, "I didn't kidnap the old concubine out of the house. I can avenge her by killing you."

"you--"

Xiao Heng couldn't finish his sentence. Because Yun Wenfang's men had already killed Xiao Heng, and he was slashed on the shoulder, bleeding profusely. If the people next to him didn't block him, he might have fallen to the ground above his neck.

A quiet young man beside Yun Wenfang approached him and whispered: "General, after all, that is the old concubine of the Yanbei Palace, and you just shot her to death with one arrow. In case the prince settles accounts in the future..."

Yun Wenfang said softly: "She must die! Otherwise, Xiao Heng can threaten me to give way today, and tomorrow he can threaten others to open the city gate with her. With so many people in Yunyang City, are they all going to be buried with her alone? She also match?"

The quiet young man opened his mouth and was speechless.

In fact, what Yun Wenfang said is not unreasonable, if the old concubine does not die. Xiao Heng can use her to threaten Yanbei Palace, what if he asks Yanbei Palace to open the city gate to let the imperial army enter the city? Does Yanbei Palace agree or not? You must know that the reason why Xiao Heng was able to escape from Yunyang City unscathed before was because of the amulet of the old princess.

Now that Yun Wen shoots Xiao Heng's amulet with an arrow, the Yanbei Prince's Mansion will be less concerned.

Yun Wenfang glanced at the young man, and smiled: "I killed the man, and if the Yanbei Palace pursues it at that time, I will bear it myself. Don't be afraid."

The young man hurriedly said: "General, this is not what I mean by my subordinates. My subordinates are just... generals. History is always written by the victors. The subordinates just want to do what they say, so don't let them live."

Yun Wenfang couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, he patted the young man on the shoulder: "That makes sense." After speaking, he took the lead and killed him again, and the young man immediately followed to cover him.

This battle didn't take too long, Xiao Heng saw that there were only a few dozen of his men left with fighting power, so he wanted to let those people block the attack and escape by himself.

Yun Wenfang caught a glimpse of his intention from a distance, bent his lips slightly, and then shot an arrow with his bow. Even though there were so many people blocking him, Yun Wenfang's arrow went through the gap and went straight behind Xiao Heng. Heart. Xiao Heng was startled when he heard the sound of the breaking wind, and he bent down to avoid it. He didn't want to be chased by two arrows behind him at the moment he just bent down. This time, the two arrows shot at his buttocks respectively and the horse's buttocks, Xiao Heng and the horse were unable to dodge in time, and were shot by arrows one after another. The horse went crazy because of the pain, and Xiao Heng was thrown off when he couldn't sit still.

After being thrown off, Xiao Heng wanted to get up and run away, but he couldn't use his strength when he moved his legs. I can't get up.

Yun Wen rode his horse slowly and walked up to Xiao Heng, looked down at him, and said with a sneer, "Aren't you of noble blood? Why can't you even beat a dog under your family? Isn't it even worse than a dog!" Second Young Master Yun It has always been vindictive.

Xiao Heng looked up at this tall and handsome young man, met his emotionless eyes, and felt a chill in his heart. It wasn't until this time that Xiao Heng realized that he was afraid of death.

"You can't kill me!" he murmured.

Yun Wenfang raised his eyebrows, and said calmly, "Oh? Why can't I kill you?"

Xiao Heng backed up with his hands and said: "Because my surname is Xiao! Even if I make a mistake, it should be dealt with by the Yanbei Palace. You can't kill me casually, otherwise you will be contemptuous of the Xiao family!"

Yun Wenfang was silent for a moment, and suddenly let out a deep laugh, which made Xiao Heng's heart shudder, and a wave of fear surged from the bottom of his heart.

Yun Wenfang's smiling voice sounded above Xiao Heng's head: "Do you know? Someone once said the same thing to me. He said that I should thank my surname Yun, otherwise I would not be able to live to this day. Hearing this sentence I was young and energetic when I said it, so I scoffed at it, but now I kind of agree with what he said. That’s what it means."

Xiao Heng couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that he had escaped death.

But then Yun Wenfang said: "It's a pity, you still have to die."

Xiao Heng raised his head in horror, Yun Wenfang had already swung his sword down, and cut off Xiao Heng's head neatly, Xiao Heng died before he could even cry out in surprise.

Yun Wenfang picked up Xiao Heng's head with his sword expressionlessly, pulled off his cloak to wrap it around, and hung it on the horse's head.

He twitched the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice: "Because the person who said that is the person I hate the most, and because of his same surname as yours, I lost the most important person in my life."

Yun Wenfang solved Xiao Heng here, and the subordinates behind him also successfully ended the battle. Although the people led by Xiao Heng were not a mob, they were still wiped out. It's not that they are uninjured, but this record is something they should be proud of.

When Yun Wenfang returned with Xiao Heng's head, the quiet young man gave some instructions to the people below, and then the elite soldiers began to disperse to make up for the fallen enemies.

Yun Wenfang said indifferently: "Don't worry about these wastes, there are more important things to do." Then he turned his horse's head and went to the place where the imperial army was ambushing.

Seeing this, the young man hurriedly ordered a few words, left a dozen people to clean up the battlefield, and ordered the old concubine's body to be sent back to the city, while he himself followed Yun Wenfang.

More than a hundred horses facing an army of thousands of people is tantamount to overestimating one's strength by hitting a pebble against a rock, but Yun Wenfang is not afraid. He led his elite soldiers to rush through the imperial army. No, they came at dawn, and they were having breakfast, so they were caught off guard.

Most of these soldiers domesticated by the court with favorable conditions have never really experienced war. In recent years, the northern and western borders of the Great Zhou Dynasty were guarded by the Yanbei Army, so Yunwen let these more than 100 people kill them. To be in the enemy's camp was like passing through no man's land.

After Yun Wenfang dispersed their team, he didn't bother to fight, and rushed out from the other side. The soldiers and horses of the imperial court also reacted, and organized four or five hundred people to chase after them. Unfortunately, the horses they rode were not as good as the good horses in the northwest. In the end, Yun Wenfang took the advantage of knowing the terrain and led them into a place. canyon.

The canyon was long and narrow, and no amount of people could gain an advantage. The last four or five hundred people could only be passively beheaded by Yun Wenfang's men.

Yun Wenfang didn't intend to face those thousands of troops head-on, he only fought sneak attacks and guerrilla attacks, playing tricks on the opponent's soldiers and horses.

But a method is okay if used once or twice, but it is useless if used too much.

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Cough, is this still noon... 〒_〒

.RP