Now that Jiang Xiong has led troops, Jiang Ling, whom he trusts the most, is the leader of the enemy camp. There is no chance of winning this battle.
Jiang Lai thought about it and still felt a little headache.
It's too troublesome. If she just kills Jiang Ling and then commits suicide, it shouldn't be considered a violation of her rules, right?
"Don't think about it. Never during the mission. This is iron, so don't even think about it."
It would be too easy for Jiang Lai to kill Jiang Ling now.
After all, Jiang Ling was greedy for her body and obsessed with her, and Jiang Lai was so cunning. If someone died between the two, it would definitely be Jiang Ling.
But what else can be done now?
Jiang Ling's plan has been laid out, and he is just waiting for Jiang Xiong to walk in and catch them all.
In the end, the Heng Kingdom directly lost two heroes, and Jiang Ling used military symbols to lead Chu's troops to counterattack Heng. The ending would be the same as the original plot, and Jiang Ling would unify all countries sooner or later.
Little Pudding was so worried that he almost died.
Because no matter what happens now, Jiang Lai will be finished.
"What, what to do next?"
"Wait until he makes the first move."
The soldiers moved to the border of Chu State, backed by a huge moat. As soon as they got closer, they heard the huge rushing water of the river falling from high altitude. The cold water splashed everywhere, which was a wonderful sight.
One day before the battle began, Zhao Hu had been rubbing his spear.
In fact, he is not suitable for this kind of long-distance attack, because this man's eyesight is not very good. On the battlefield, he basically attacks indiscriminately. The only way to distinguish between friend and foe is to rely on the color of the armor.
The armors of his country are generally white and gray, while the Chu rebels used black armors made of bamboo. The day before the war started, Zhao Hu had to determine the color of his own people and the color of the enemy.
Jiang Lai patted his shoulder and told him.
"I was patrolling a few days ago and heard the general say that this civil war is very serious, and those who have made great contributions will be directly promoted to leaders. This is a good opportunity, don't miss it."
As expected, Zhao Hu's eyes lit up and he asked.
"How can it be considered a great achievement?"
"No matter how many small soldiers you kill, it's not as good as killing the general. The generals all wear black clothes and red tail-feathered military caps. They are easy to recognize."
Zhao Hu silently remembered it, geared up and continued to wipe his weapons and muttered something.
"Big, big, general..."
Jiang Lai didn't forget to read it in his ear when he went to bed at night.
"Big, big, kill the general and lead the army, go back and marry a beautiful wife."
"Beautiful... daughter-in-law..."
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That night, Jiang Lai took the initiative to change patrols with others and stood outside the general's tent, listening to the goings-on inside. When the people inside had discussed and left, she quietly threw a lit incense stick into the tent. After a while, she turned sideways Sneaking in, he reached the bedside in the dark relying on Little Pudding's guidance.
Jiang Xiong had already fainted, but even so he still held something in his hand. Jiang Lai lowered his head carefully and saw that it was the sachet she had given him.
The old man is not a good person. He has protected his family and country all his life and always obeyed His Majesty's orders. He has done his duty to protect his children and he really shouldn't end up with a tragic death on the battlefield.
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As he spoke, Jiang Lai poured something into his mouth and asked him to take it. Then he untied the bandage and sprinkled some powder on the wound.
After handling everything and wrapping it up for him, Jiang Lai left quietly and stood outside to continue vigil.
Second, when the war drums sounded, Jiang Xiong led his troops straight into the city and shouted.
"Take the city gate!!"
The army is full of enthusiasm, and the small Chu Kingdom is obviously in the pocket in front of the two fierce generals, not to mention that these are just the rebels in the Chu Kingdom.
When Zhao Hu went to the battlefield, it was as if he had completely changed. He became extremely fierce and brave, moving forward without fear.
The spear in his hand did not affect his hair. Although he couldn't see the face of the person opposite him, as long as the color was wrong, he could just chop and stab.
At this time, Jiang Xiong, who had led his troops to surround the city wall, was tearing apart the opponent's general. After one round, the opponent was defeated and came to pat him on the back. Upon seeing this, Jiang Xiong directly took advantage of the victory. He drew his bow and arrow on horseback and pointed it at the leader. When the flying arrow was about to hit the opponent, another arrow flew out of the diagonal stab and knocked his arrow down.
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Xiong turned around and saw that the man riding a horse from the opposite side was Jiang Ling.
His eyes widened in disbelief, and he shouted fiercely.
"A Ling!! What are you doing?!"
Jiang Ling held a long sword and looked at Jiang with cold eyes. The enemy troops would not attack when passing by him. When Jiang Xiong saw this scene, he guessed it instantly, but he still thought that Jiang Ling had rebelled.
"Ah, Da Heng doesn't treat us, father and son, why are you...why are you confused!"
Jiang Ling looked at him coldly, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
"Jiang, do you still remember what happened under the city wall twelve years ago?"
Jiang Ling pointed to the city behind him, and behind him were the enemy soldiers. They were waiting quietly behind, obviously waiting for his next order.
Jiang Xiong's hand holding the bow trembled slightly, he covered his heart and pointed at Jiang Ling's face.
"You...who are you here?"
"I am your son Jiang, the crown prince of the former dynasty, Emperor Chu. I am the son of Emperor Chu and Empress Chu, who was killed by you. I am the only surviving child of the former Chu royal family.
Jiang, it was under this city wall that you killed my father, executed my mother, queen, and my brothers and sisters. That day I climbed out of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood. The purpose of living was to one day avenge them. "
Jiang Ling laughed and pointed the sword at Jiang Xiong's chest.
"Jiang, it's time for you to pay the price."
Jiang Xiong looked at it with extreme surprise and shock, but only endless anger and disappointment remained.
The child he cherished as his own son, and whom he cultivated, actually wanted nothing more than to kill him.
His heart ached as if a piece of it had been dug out, and his breathing became extremely difficult. The scene in front of him began to blur. He pointed at Jiang and cursed through gritted teeth.
"What a wolf-hearted thing! It turns out that I have kept one beside me all these years, and it has been eyeing me and trying to eat me...Jiang, do you really think you have succeeded now? Do you really think you are going to turn things around?!"
Jiang Ling hesitated slightly, raised his hand and grabbed a scroll to type. There was a painting printed on it.
The scroll looked at the white light, and its texture under the sunlight seemed like a piece of skin.
When Jiang Xiong saw this, his eyes suddenly popped out, and he almost bit his teeth. His body went limp and he fell down without warning. He knelt on the ground as if his life had been sucked out, and dark red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Come on... my come on... you actually..."
Jiang Ling looked at him and felt that her heart was not as happy as she had expected.
Quick Transmission: What should I do if I criticize a beautiful woman who refuses to be cannon fodder?
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