"call!"

In the empty military tent, Yang Yu sat down to regulate his breathing, calming his mind and energy:

"Hope, the court is not exhausted..."

...

...

Under the hazy moonlight, there are dense military camps connected into a circle.

The flags are flying, and the evil spirit is rolling.

In the center of the continuous barracks, there was a solemn and murderous atmosphere in the large tents guarded by various soldiers.

More than a dozen elite generals and officials in armor all looked at the middle of the middle-aged man coldly, although he was a little panicked, but he gritted his teeth and looked at him.

Shocked, puzzled, happy, murderous intent...

The emotions that were almost as solid as the body of the middle-aged man were unconcealed, made his body tremble even more.

"That old man wants to invite my general to the banquet?"

Someone grinned and held the hilt of the knife:

"You think I'm stupid?"

call!

As the words echoed, a strong wind suddenly erupted in the camp, and a arrogant and domineering figure broke into everyone's sight.

Seeing this person, the crowd in the tent saluted one after another, but the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and suppressed the anger in his heart.

Black boots, fire cloak, golden armor...

"Oh!"

The visitor raised his eyebrows and condescending:

"Why, have you recognized this general's armor?"

The middle-aged man's body trembled and his breathing was a little uncomfortable, and he gritted his teeth:

"How can you not recognize it?"

Golden armor is not uncommon in the army, but how could he not recognize the armor on the person who came?

"The High Command captured the capital, but I didn't want any reward, so I wanted to put this 'Qin King Armor'! I heard that this armor is quite big? Whose armor is it?"

The person who came ridiculed and enjoyed this pleasure.

The pleasure of trampling on the unattainable scholar-officials in the past is really hard to describe in words.

The middle-aged man's eyes were bloodshot, and he could no longer hold his patience and felt sad and angry:

"Hong Gu Yi's son! Dare to insult my Taizong!"

Bang!

The black boots pressed down, crushing the middle-aged man to the ground. Hong Guyi looked down and his words were full of contempt:

"Go back and tell the old man that he will go to his banquet and let him disperse the central army and wait!"

After saying that, he kicked the middle-aged Confucian scholar out of the account.

"Hahaha!"

A laughter rang out in the tent.

"Taizong, Taizong!"

The middle-aged man covered his face with grief and anger, cried in silence, and suddenly exerted a force and killed him before the enemy's tent.

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

"There is no courage and corrupt scholar, and we will defile our military tent! People come, drag them down and feed them to the dog!"

Hong Guyi sneered and looked around the generals:

"Who has the courage to follow me and meet that old man for a while?"

"I'm willing to go!"

Those who responded were like clouds and their momentum was rising.

Some people also looked hesitant and worried about being cheated, but they dared not say much. Hong Guyi was a disciple of Gaojia, and was violent and violent. He would kill someone if he had any disagreement.

"good!"

Hong Guyi smiled and said:

"The old man may have a plan, but unfortunately, the court has been exhausted, and he will not be able to live long! Let me tell you the truth, four of the seven major military governors under the old man's tent have been sent to surrender!"

"Just write a book, even if that old man has any plan, it will be futile!"

"General is mighty!"

The tent was cheering and the momentum was getting higher and higher.

There are few uneasy people in my heart, and they are calm. I think that if an old man who is seriously injured and about to die will be unable to make any waves.

Not long after, all kinds of orders were issued to strictly guard the central army. Hong Guyi and a group of generals had led elite cavalry and left on horseback.

"Well!"

When he saw the camp in the distance, Hong Guyi stopped his horse and pointed at the distance:

"All the generals are trustworthy? Those who welcome us at this moment have been waiting here for a long time!"

"Um?"

The generals were skeptical.

He heard footsteps, and several teams of cavalry walked out of the woods, and they all dismounted before they got close.

I just said that I was ordered to come and greet me.

"Where are Zhou, Zhang, Zhu and Wang? Why don't you come to welcome me?"

Hong Guyi's eyes were cold.

Everyone's faces changed a lot, and they were all depressed, but they still gritted their teeth and responded:

"Return to the general, several military governors were invited by the general to go to the tent, and they should be waiting at this moment..."

"Yeah. Lead the way!"

Hong Guyi didn't agree.

Seeing this, the generals under his command also slowed down, but they did not relax their vigilance.

Although Zheng Changgong was seriously injured and dying, he was the most powerful existence in the world. Even Hong Guyi himself was secretly guarding himself.

However, unexpectedly.

After walking along the way, there was no obstacle, especially outside the Central Army, there were no people, as if the Central Army had really dispersed.

"Oh!"

Hong Guyi threw out the whip and the strong wind poured into the tent directly. He saw the torches swaying, the aroma of wine and meat was everywhere, and there were musicians waiting and dancers serving them.

I couldn't help but smile:

"All are there?"

In the big tent, the atmosphere was depressing.

Even the musicians and dancing dancers were a little nervous.

There were only eight people sitting in the big tent, and only a few served.

Yang Yu was sitting on the upper head, looking lightly, the seven Jiedushi were present at the beginning.

These seven people were wearing armor, wearing cloth clothes, closing their eyes to rest, or looking down at the desk, but they were all people with a strong breath and strong blood.

And they are all generals who have experienced the blood and fire.

Seeing Hong Guyi as if no one else was around, the expressions of several people were unnatural.

"I will like your preparations very much. But..."

Hong Gu stepped into the tent, sniffed gently, and smiled:

"I am a general who drinks and has always likes to attend the seat, but I don't know..."

call!

Hearing this, everyone in the tent was disgusted. Even the musicians and dancers were shocked and looked at the beginning.

Who is attending the seat?

Of course, he is the head commander of the military camp and the general Zheng Changgong!

Click!
To be continued...