After the daily routine tour of the camp was over, Xiang Huan returned to his tent with his gun in hand.
Xiong Chengen seemed to be having a good conversation with several generals. The lights in the baggage camp not far away were still on, and he had no intention of drinking. He just sat in front of the couch and silently stared at the light and shadow cast by the candlelight at his feet.
The Snow Yak Spear was leaning quietly beside him, its silvery-white edge hidden under the dim light, Xiang Huan knew that the only one left to accompany him now was this battle gun.
So he put his snow teeth on his knees, lowered his head and wiped them without saying a word.
It stands to reason that only high-ranking generals are eligible to go to Nanyan. His Majesty deliberately arranged for him to go. He knew that no matter what the final result was, he would be promoted. If the king of a country personally speaks, nothing cannot be achieved.
In the final analysis, it was just a formality to get back his due official title.
Xiang Huan put away his gun and lay down on the couch with his clothes light on.
He thought that after returning to Beijing this trip, he would be able to glorify the family of Xiang's family. If he could really recover Pingxiang Pass, he could also fulfill his elder brother's long-cherished wish and fulfill his own ambitions and ambitions.
Although everything is a bit late, it doesn't matter.
At least he no longer has to worry about someone interfering and making his hard work go to waste for no apparent reason.
The spring worms in the Nanyan territory came out very early, and the sound was long and distant, mixed with the footsteps of patrol soldiers. Xiang Huan fell asleep without knowing it.
In the middle of the night, the mountain wind suddenly became bitter, and the lush vegetation on both sides of Shangyang Valley swayed like crazy, causing disturbing movements.
Xiang Huan suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness.
As vigilant as he was, he felt the lurking crisis around him almost instantly, turned over and lifted the tent with his gun and went out.
Wei Jun in the camp had already started to stir, he asked sharply, "What's the matter?"
Joining the army and several lieutenants hurried forward, running out of breath, "General, the Yan army suddenly appeared on both sides of the valley bottom to attack the camp. There was news from the sentry post that the five personal guards of Xiong Taishou killed the sentries of the northern camp. Only now will the camp gate be blocked."
After Xiang Huan heard this, he was not very panicked, "Sure enough, surrendering to Wei is a lie."
He took off his cloak and threw it aside, "The archers went up to the camp wall, and the giant shield soldiers defended the front line. Order a hundred cavalry and follow me, and the rest will do it cheaply."
The sound of soldiers fighting outside the tent resounded through the sky, the tide of the two armies of Yan and Wei was mighty, and they clashed fiercely at the bottom of the valley.
Xiang Huan rode his horse and killed him.
Shangyang Valley, which has been quiet for ten years, has once again become a roaring hell.
Although the Yan army preemptively attacked, the Wei army was so numerous that it was difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat for a while. Xiang Huan had already killed his horse, and he took the lead in the charge. Wherever the spear went, there were corpses all over the ground, and there were almost no survivors within a few feet of him.
Yan Qi seemed to retreat.
Xiang Huan stood in the sea of ??corpses, leaned on his gun and shouted: "The giant shield soldiers retreat, the infantry come forward!"
He ordered to go down, raised his snow teeth and feet, and started to move forward. However, although he moved, there was no response from the surroundings. The lieutenants who did not know when they gathered suddenly gathered around and looked at him silently.
Xiang Huan stopped, shook the blood on the gun, frowned and said: "What are you still doing? Didn't you hear what I said?"
At this moment, the lieutenant in front of him slowly took a step forward.
Having been fighting all the year round, his sensitivity to murderous intent made him instantly on guard, so Xiang Huan unconsciously clenched his snow teeth, and his gaze swept across the hostile faces in the dark night.
"What do you mean?" He pointed his gun to the ground and asked, "Do you want to disobey the military order?"
"I'm afraid it was you, Young Master Xiang, who disobeyed the military order."
Among the crowd, Pian Jiang, who accompanied him all the way, came out with a sneer. If Xiang Huan had a better memory, he might be able to recall that this was the former tiger and leopard rider who bet with him in Shanliang town last year for the famous sword of the former dynasty.
The boy's face was as deep as water, and his blade-like eyes were looking straight at him.
The visitor was confident, and took out a stack of letter papers from his arms and waved them at him far away, "Master Xiang, the letters about cooperating with the enemy, betraying the master for glory, and cooperating with Xiong Chengen are all here, how do you explain it now? "
The hostility in Xiang Huan's eyes was slightly stunned for a moment, and he stared at the black and white letters shaking in the wind in the opponent's hand, his eyes froze for a short time, and then slowly moved to the lieutenants who were watching the excitement next to him.
No matter how dark the sky was and how chaotic the surroundings were, he could clearly see these faces full of sarcasm and gloating.
It seemed as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
Xiang Huan looked at the turbulent flames outside the camp. After a long time, he seemed to realize something, and his lips twitched.*
When the news reached the hospital, it was the day of ear seeds.
Out of breath, Yu Fei rushed to the medicine shelf, "Wan Yao, something happened to the Xiang family!"
She was stepping on the medicine grid to get something, when she heard this, she subconsciously turned around, and the stool legs twirled, making her almost lose her footing.
The maid helped Wanyao jump off the low stool.
"What happened to the Xiang family?"
Yu Fei followed her out, while moving his lips quickly: "I also heard what others said Early this morning, the commander of the inner guard left and right division suddenly took the imperial decree and rushed to Xiang's mansion, and brought more than ten banned Wei, it seems that he is looking for something."
Wan Yao lifted her skirt and stepped across the threshold of the hospital, "What? Did you find it?"
"I just don't know! When I rushed over just now, the group of people just finished their work, only to see Mr. Xiang being taken away. I am not familiar with the internal guards, so I didn't say anything when I asked, I was in a panic."
The bearer in front of the door was sitting under the steps to enjoy the shade, when he saw Wanyao come out, he quickly patted his butt and got up.
Yu Fei pulled up the curtain for her, "Yuwen has a lot of connections, and a centurion who accompanied him south brought him news that something went wrong when Nanyan was surrendered."
"Xiang Huan had someone find out that he had secretly communicated with Yan Jun, and planned to abandon Wei and vote for Yan. The witnesses and material evidence are very complete, and he can get whatever he wants!"
Wan Yao was taken aback for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, he sighed wildly, "Although we haven't lost the battle, we have taken him back to Beijing"
Even Yu Fei was puzzled by this matter.
?Because Ri Xianghuan's condition was indeed abnormal some time ago, and he looked like he was going to destroy the world every day. If he had a brain twitch and went to Nan Yan, it was really not impossible.
As soon as this thought came up, he quickly shook his head and denied it - no, his brother had to believe that Guan Gong had worshiped him in front of him.
Yu Fei anxiously followed the sedan chair and kept scratching his ears, "Now I'm just worried about what His Majesty will judge."
So when will the general come back?
Now he deeply feels the importance of Ji Changchuan. As soon as he left Beijing, he really made troubles one after another.
Wan Yao sat among them, biting her lips in thought.
"My father went to court today"
She took a deep breath, "I'll ask him when he gets home."
As for the early dynasty in the Xuanzheng Hall, due to the disastrous defeat in the southwest, Emperor Xian'an didn't even go, so he simply ordered the court to stop for a day and let all the officials go back to the government on their own.
All the ministers walked down the Longwei Road talking, but Shen Yu sat in the side hall expressionlessly and read the military newspaper.
In fact, there is not much content. In just two pages, every word is familiar when you take it apart, but he actually read it for a long time.
The inner eunuchs who were waiting on the sidelines respectfully bowed their heads. The atmosphere was too peaceful, which made them uneasy. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com