Under the sky-high firelight, the two armies faced each other, and Wang Meng was seen wearing an animal-faced chain armor, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword, and the sweaty horse under his crotch kept neighing, coupled with his triumphant expression, he was completely lost. Pay attention to Lu Shaolin opposite.
"Wang Meng! What crime do you deserve for surrounding my camp late at night?" Lu Shaolin pointed his gun, full of vigor.
"Lu Shaolin, obediently hand over the person I want!" Wang Meng shook his head, as if he was deliberately irritating Lu Shaolin: "If not, I will crush Long Jie's army."
"Presumptuous! Take my shot." Lu Shaolin was furious, clamped his legs together, stepped on the snow with his crotch and rushed out like lightning, the gentian sun gun spinning and piercing Wang Meng's heart.
"Dang!" Wang Meng's three-pointed two-edged sword blocked laterally, and the tip of the gentian gun hit the center of the hilt impartially. The huge impact caused the sweaty horse to rise up with its front hooves.
Seeing that the blow missed, Lu Shaolin immediately turned his stab into a sweep. The gentian gun turned in a wide circle and hit Wang Meng's right rib with a strong wind.
"Drink!" Wang Meng tightened the reins with his left hand to stabilize his mount, and thrust the three-pointed two-edged sword into the ground with his right hand, and the two weapons met again.
"This guy is actually so strong?" Lu Shaolin was secretly surprised when he saw that the opponent blocked his shot with one hand, but Wang Meng pursued the victory, using the three-pointed two-edged sword standing on the ground as a support point, and left the horse. He jumped into the air with his back and kicked Lu Shaolin with flying legs.
"Young Marshal, be careful." Qiao Baihu, who rushed to the camp gate, saw Lu Shaolin in danger. He was so anxious that he desperately grabbed the spear from a sergeant and threw it out.
"Everyone stop it." A figure clicked ten times in a row, stepping on the shoulders of the Xuanwu Army soldiers and dodging between the two of them; he was like a god, grabbing Wang Meng's ankle with his left hand and throwing him away; He held the Mo Dao in his hand, listened to the wind to identify his position, and accurately lifted the flying spear into the air.
"Phew! We finally caught up!" Qiao Baihu saw the face of the incoming man clearly, breathed a sigh of relief, and retreated into the camp: "Once this person comes, the situation will not be chaotic."
"Brother! Why are you here?" The person who came was none other than Zhang Ye, the coach of the Divine Guards. Lu Shaolin looked at his wild face filled with anger and hurriedly dismounted his horse and clasped his fists.
"If I don't come again, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain to His Majesty." Zhang Ye snorted loudly: "Wang Meng! Don't lie there and get killed. Why don't you come over?"
"Zhang, Zhang Shuai?" Although Wang Meng was already in his thirties, he was very afraid of Zhang Ye. When he heard the shout, he stood up and trotted over.
"Why don't you go to the central tent of the Divine Guards to tell me that you are here to cause trouble?" Zhang Ye's cold eyes made Wang Meng's heart tremble: "Wang Meng, do you still have me as the coach in your eyes?"
"I, I." Wang Meng hesitated and couldn't say a word, and Lu Shaolin was secretly proud of himself.
"And you." Zhang Ye changed the topic and glared at Lu Shaolin: "Why did you attack friendly forces? Did you forget the military order?"
"Me, me!" Just when Lu Shaolin took a breath of pride, he was scolded so hard that he couldn't even lift his head.
"Come here, take them all down for me." Zhang Yemo pointed his sword towards the sky, and the Divine Guards who followed from behind surrounded Long Jie and Xuanwu: "Everyone who confronts you tonight, the soldiers will fight each other." Ten military sticks, fifteen military sticks for the general, and twenty military sticks for the commander.”
"Shuai Zhang! Shaolin is willing to be punished. Please don't embarrass his generals and soldiers. They also obey orders." Lu Shaolin knelt down on one knee and bowed his head.
"Please Commander Zhang not to punish the generals and soldiers." Wang Meng also knelt down on one knee like Lu Shaolin: "I am willing to bear all the blame."
"Hmph! At this time, you two look like men!" Zhang Ye nodded slightly: "The commander-in-chief will do as you wish. Lu Shaolin and Wang Meng will have a private fight with each other, each with fifty military sticks."
"Thank you Zhang Shuai!" Lu Shaolin and Wang Meng thanked each other.
"Wait a minute, Commander Zhang!" At this time, a group of guards in red and black robes pushed aside the crowd, and a fat man in rich uniforms rode up first: "I wonder if I can give Mr. Lu a thin noodle without a military stick."
"Huh? Isn't this Marquis Wu Cheng?" Zhang Ye raised his eyes and looked at the fat man in rich clothes, frowning slightly: "It's so late, you don't have a good rest in the Marquis Mansion, what are you doing here?"
"The Marquis is here because of His Majesty's order to find out what happened here." Su Xing was not like Lu Qin, who immediately dismounted his horse and saluted Zhang Ye when he saw him.
"Even Su Shangshu is here?" Zhang Ye inserted the Mo knife into the sheath on his back and said coldly: "Military orders cannot be violated. If we are not punished this time, everyone will be like the two of us in the future. Then let me How to convince the public?"
"It seems that Zhang Shuai doesn't give me face?" Lu Qin still sat motionless on the horse and said to Zhang Ye with a smile on his face.
"Lord Marquis Lu, it is up to the commander-in-chief to decide how to handle matters in the army." Zhang Ye stared at Lu Qin without fear at all: "Others have no right to interfere."
"Shuai Zhang! Please listen to what Su said. His Majesty's decree is for the Marquis and Su to come here to find out whether the Long Jie Army is harboring anyone from the Xuanwu Army. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to execute people before the situation is clear!" Su Xing saw The two of them refused to give an inch, and hurriedly pulled Zhang Ye aside and whispered: "His Majesty Kuang only issued an order to the general to prevent the two armies from fighting, but did not say anything about it. General, please do not cause trouble!"
"If the two men are exempted from punishment according to the words of the minister, how will Zhang manage the army in the future?" Although Zhang Ye was wild, he still had some scruples in the face of the emperor Tianwei.
"General, you have misunderstood Su's intention!" Su Xing smiled confidently. Being born in the Shang clan, he is best at mediating conflicts: "It's not that the two of them are exempted from punishment, but that Su Xing will find out the whole story. Wouldn't it be more clear that the general is impartial and impartial if the general determines the situation and decides the punishment?"
"Hmph! For the sake of Su Shangshu, I will record this military stick strike against you two!" Zhang Peizhi lost power. Although his brother Zhang Shumin inherited the position of farmer, he had the same relationship with him. Zhang Ye, who had lost his support, obviously didn't want to To offend Wu Chenghou, after getting the steps given by Su Xing, he went downhill, got on his horse, and made a move with his right hand: "Soldiers of the Divine Guards, follow me back to the camp."
"Yes!" The Divine Guards who had just been surrounded by Long Jie and Xuanwu quickly divided into two teams and followed Zhang Ye's mount from both sides, and galloped away; among the five armies of Shicheng, if they were well-trained, the Divine Guards Absolutely second to none.
"Su Shangshu is very eloquent. He dismissed that barbarian in just a few words. No wonder he is so respected by His Majesty!" Although Lu Qin praised Lu Qin, his eyes were full of fear.
"Your Majesty, thank you for your reward." Su Xing bowed to Lu Qin and said, "Do you think we should settle down in the camp first and then conduct an inspection after dawn?"
"Aha!" Lu Qin stretched out on the horse and shouted to Lu Shaolin: "What are you still doing, Shaolin, why don't you find some empty tents for everyone to rest?"
"Yes, yes! Master, please." Lu Shaolin threw the gentian gun in his hand to the guard beside him, and respectfully made a 'please' gesture towards Lu Qin.
"Wang Shuai! The Marquis and Su are ordered to investigate the case. Before the matter comes to light, we ask you to also join the Long Jie Army." Su Xing was deeply afraid that Wang Meng would have another conflict with Lu Qin, so he quickly moved out the imperial edict: " Please also restrain your subordinates to cooperate."
"Is there any reason for Meng to disobey His Majesty's decree?" Wang Meng handed the three-pointed two-edged sword and the bloody horse to the deputy general: "Deputy General Ma! Let the generals retreat fifty miles to set up camp. Without my command, the generals are not allowed to act without authorization! "
"I obey, general." Vice General Ma received the general's order and retreated slowly with a group of soldiers. This shows that Wang Meng is also good at managing the army.
"Boom! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . The sand table still looked messy, but Lu Qin, who had been pampered for a long time, didn't care and just closed his eyes to rest.
"Master Marquis, the humble king wants to see you!" The voice outside the tent broke the tranquility of the night, and made Lu Qin's slightly closed eyes suddenly open.
"Come in!" Lu Qin swept away his previous laziness, straightened his clothes and sat up straight, watching Wang Meng in armor approaching step by step.
"Master Marquis, I have brought you the man you want." Wang Meng waved, and a handsome young man and a masked man in black came from outside the camp.
"Wang Shuai! Thank you for coming up with such a plan, otherwise I would not know how to get to this stone city!" Lu Qin nodded towards Wang Meng in recognition.
"This is all planned by the Marquis, and Marshal Lu cooperates tacitly!" Wang Meng immediately flattered Lu Qin.
"Don't put too much blame on Shaolin. Do I still know about his straightforward and reckless character?" Lu Qin shook his head helplessly: "If I had told him the truth, I'm afraid this drama would have been exposed long ago; it's just a grievance. I risked being held accountable by His Majesty and being injured by Shaolin to create an opportunity for me to come to Shicheng."
"Bizhi's family was all saved by the Marquis. If Hou Yemeng hadn't been a slave in a border town at this time, how could he have become the commander-in-chief of the Xuanwu Army!" Wang Meng bowed deeply to Lu Qin: "I would like to be the Marquis Go through fire and water, no matter what."
"Okay, okay! Your mission is to drag Su Xing into the camp!" Lu Qin signaled Wang Meng to excuse himself and said with a smile: "Shaolin also knows what I mean, although he can't tell him your identity clearly. , but you must also try your best to cooperate; also, it is not advisable to stay in this camp for a long time, if you have nothing else to do, just go."
"I understand! I'll resign first." Wang Meng held his fists in his hands and walked straight out of the tent.
"Qingli! You have made a great contribution this time!" This handsome young master is none other than Lu Qingli, who disguised herself as a man and went out to report the news. Lu Qin was smiling at her and said to her: "Uncle Lu will definitely find someone for you in the future. A wishful man."
"The head of the family made fun of Qingli again." Lu Qingli blushed, and the heroic figure of An Dafang came to mind again.
"Hahaha!" Lu Qin burst out laughing, and the masked man who came with Lu Qingli flashed his eyes: "Master, it's getting late! Let's enter the cabinet as soon as possible."
"Okay!" Lu Qin stood up slowly, and the smile in his eyes disappeared instantly: "I also want to see who dares to make trouble in our Ziyan Pavilion."
