After hearing Congliang's words, Feng Congyi smiled at himself, but did not answer.

Suddenly, there were screams and scolding sounds in the camp. It was Guan Zhenyun. Congliang's face changed and murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

"Zhenyun follows me!" Feng Congyi suddenly said.

"This?" Congliang's face was in a difficult mood. Guan Pengju said that he could also say that he died in his own hands. He let Guan Zhenyun go, but Congliang was a little worried.

"General Guan is already in the army, Guan Zhenyun is just a brave general, but he has no strategy. Are you still afraid of him? What's more, whether he is dead or alive is hard to say!" Feng Congyi sneered.

"Okay, looking at General Feng's face, I'll let him go with you, but General Feng has to take care of him. If he doesn't know the current affairs, then I won't blame me." Congliang looked at the place where the scolding came.

"Don't worry!"

After a while, Guan Zhenyun was tied with his hands and walked along the way under the hostage of several soldiers. Seeing Congliang and Quan Changbin, his eyes were red and he struggled to pounce on him. The soldiers who escorted him with the same name tried hard together and forced him to the ground.

Congliang looked at him coldly.

Guan Zhenyun was pressed tightly on his head, but he stubbornly wanted to raise his head, his face turned red, and a rein was tied into his mouth, making him whimper with unknown meaning.

Feng Congyi walked over and squatted in front of him, "Zhenyun!" He shouted pity.

Guan Zhenyun saw Feng Congyi and became a little quieter.

Flirting Guan Zhenyun's head, Feng Congyi glanced at the soldiers behind him, and the soldiers loosened the reins in Guan Zhenyun's mouth. But he still pressed him tightly.

"Are you willing to follow me to kill Menggou and die? Or are you willing to be killed by them here?" He turned around and looked at Congliang and Quan Changbin not far away.

Guan Zhenyun's body shook slightly, and when he looked at Feng Congyi, his expression began to slowly return to calm.

"They're willing?" he asked back.

"My old face is always a bit sympathetic!" Feng Congyi's expressionless face. "You can't live anymore, but now you can choose to follow me to kill Menggou, or be chopped by them."

Guan Zhenyun glanced at Congliang and the other two in the distance, then looked at Feng Congyi, and suddenly burst into laughter, "Okay, it's very good. I'll follow you!"

Patting his shoulder, Feng Congyi stood up and said, "Let him go!" He said to the soldiers pressing Guan Zhenyun.

The soldiers looked at Congliang hesitantly, and Congliang nodded slightly. The soldiers let go of their hands and took a few steps back, but their hands were pressed on the hilt of the knife, and were on guard. Guan Zhenyun was a famous general. Although Feng Congyi was old, he was naturally not a weak person who could guard the border for so many years.

"I will give you all the things you want!" Congliang turned over and looked at Feng Congyi, "Gen. Feng, let's go. I hope you don't go the wrong way."

Feng Congyi laughed loudly, looked at Congliang, and said with a little regret: "You are a beautiful woman, how can you be a thief and harm the country and the people. In history books, you will be criticized for thousands of years and will always nail you to the pillar of shame."

Quan Changbin looked at Feng Congyi disdainfully, "History books will always be written by the victors."

"Maybe you will become victors, the Chinese and Autumn Songs. Even if you can deceive the world for a while, the big waves will wash away the sand. One day, the night will be dawn and the water will be revealed." Feng Congyi sneered. "But look at the heroes in the world. In a hundred years, how many people can leave their names in history instead of leaving them infamous for thousands of years?"

Congliang's face changed slightly. He looked at Feng Congyi deeply, and he grabbed the horse's belly and drove away.

Two hours later, under the gaze of thousands of elite soldiers, Feng Congyi turned over and horses. Beside him was Guan Zhenyun, and behind them were more than one hundred personal soldiers of the two.

"Let's go!" Feng Congyi, who was covered in clothes, raised his sword high, shouted loudly, and whipped the horse. In the smoke and dust, he turned around without hesitation and galloped towards Taizhou.

Behind him, Guan Zhenyun and more than 100 personal soldiers shouted in unison, destroying the horses, following Feng Congyi, rolled up smoke and dust, and ran away without hesitation.

"General Fang, why did they not hesitate even though they knew it was a dead end?" Behind Yanchen, a cavalryman asked a general beside him gently.

"Great righteousness!" The general surnamed Fang whispered, with a strange expression on his face and a little depressed. "They are seeking kindness and gaining kindness, we..." He closed his mouth tightly. He rode on the horse, saluted in the direction of the smoke and dust disappearing. Without a word, he turned his horse's head and headed towards Gongzhou.

Under the leadership of Aslan, the Mongolian and Yuan army had occupied Taizhou City. With the departure of the Taizhou Guards, the entire Taizhou had no resistance at all. A large number of officials had left with the army. The rest were staying at home honestly and left to fate. What could the people do except close their doors and close their doors, and the whole family was trembling in an insecure house?

However, what surprised Taizhou people was that the Meng people who entered the city were obviously not as vicious as the legendary ones. They could hear the neat footsteps on the streets, the rapid sound of horse hooves, or the loud shouting of Mongolian language that they could not understand, but they did not see the imagined Meng people breaking in, burning, killing, looting.

Someone had the courage to open the door and leaned against it, watching a large number of Mongolian people pouring into the city. These Mongolian troops looked at them, and just took a look, then walked away. A civilian official was posting notices on the street, looking at them, looking like a big Yue person.

A gong sounded on the street, and someone shouted loudly: "Famous people, His Majesty the Emperor of Dayuan has an order. The army has entered the city without any offense. Everyone doesn't have to hide. Come out. This is the announcement of the peace notice of the Yuan Dynasty. Everyone comes and take a look!"

Slowly, someone walked out of the house and rushed to the wall with notices. More and more people began to gather.

On the city tower, Wuda looked at the calm Taizhou with satisfaction. This was what he needed. If a Taizhou that he had received was formed into ruins, Yu Dayuan would not have any benefits.

"Your Majesty, after we have established the Yanjing, you have led the training of a large number of officials who are appointed by the Dayue people. Now I can play a big role. Your Majesty's wisdom, at this time, I have truly understood it!" Aslan stroked his beard and smiled.

Wuda smiled and said, "We have few people in the city. As the territory we control becomes larger and larger, it is not enough for the people to be misleading. Moreover, once the people in the city are dispersed, they will lose their power. Therefore, people in the city can gather together and cannot be dispersed. However, people in these places need to be controlled by us, so these people are our only choice. You see, wouldn't these people come forward to appease the people on our behalf? Isn't it more safe and peaceful to them than to come forward to us?"

"Your Majesty's wise!" Aslan said sincerely.

"After all, it's too late to start, and there is still not enough manpower!" Wuda sighed. "Some places are probably going to be in chaos for a while."

"In addition to candied dates, we still need to assist with them with big sticks. Only by stretching and relaxing can the majesty of the court be further revealed." Aslan said.

Wuda laughed, "What the prince said is reasonable. Su Can congliang and the others are almost here in Hoshi. Our people should also prepare to set off."

"Don't worry, Jamuha is ready to go. Just wait for His Majesty to give him an order and he can attack."

Wuda nodded slightly.

Outside the city, several cavalry suddenly rushed over, riding on the horse, storm, blew the ox horn in their mouths while running wildly. When they heard the warning, Wuda and Aqilan's face changed slightly.

"Come, bring those whistleblowers to the city tower!" Aslan ordered the guards beside him.

Several whistleblowers were frightened to death when they saw His Majesty the Emperor and Prince Aslan were on the city tower.

"What's wrong?" Aslan shouted sternly.

"Go back to Your Majesty, ten miles away from Taizhou City, I found a Dayue cavalry outpost, running towards Taizhou City!" The whistle cavalry said loudly.

“How many people are there?”

"More than a hundred riders!"

Wuda and Aslan looked at each other. If this was the enemy's whistle cavalry, the whistle cavalry with more than a hundred people would mean that the main force behind them was tens of thousands. The two of them showed a look of anxiety in their eyes.

Where did this force come from?

"Let Jamukha lead 3,000 subordinates to go out of the city to fight. First stop the enemy. Aslan, gather troops and generals immediately and be ready to attack at any time!" Wuda ordered.

"Yes, your majesty!" Aslan bowed and bowed, turned around and rushed down the city tower.

After half an hour, Jamukha rushed out with three thousand cavalry to face the enemy who were rushing towards Taizhou City. The Mengyuan soldiers scattered in the city quickly gathered towards the city gate with the shrill sound of horns and defended the city. They could not do it. If there was indeed an enemy attack, they would only go out of the city to fight.

Another half hour, Jamuha looked at more than a hundred cavalry in the distance, with a strange expression on his face. At this time, the enemy on the opposite side had already set up a flag, one with the Feng flag and the other with the Guan flag. In one of the flags, a familiar face made Jamuha very shocked. What kind of whistle cavalry is there, it is clearly Feng Congyi himself. What is Feng Congyi trying to do? Jamuha turned his head to a general beside him and said, "Go back to the city immediately to report to Your Majesty, Feng Congyi, Guan Zhenyun is here."

"Yes, general!" The general beside him turned around and ran away.

Feng Congyi looked at the dark Mongolian cavalry opposite, calmly tidying his armor and tightly tied his silk ribbons. Then he looked back at Guan Zhenyun, "Zhenyun, you may still be able to survive at this time. As Congliang said, go to Yizhou to find Yun Zhao, and there is still a trace of vitality."

Guan Zhenyun shook his head slowly, "Zhenyun is willing to follow the general."

Jamuha slowly rode out, walked forward for more than a hundred meters, and shouted: "Is General Feng on the opposite side? General Feng only brought this little man today, but is he here to serve my Dayuan?"

Feng Congyi looked at the other party coldly without answering. Guan Zhenyun beside him raised his bow and arrow, aimed at Jamuha, let go, and with a whoosh, a feather arrow broke through the air.

But the distance between the two sides was too far, and the feather arrow flew to Jamuhe and fell to the ground with great strength. Jamuhe laughed, "I understand, it turns out that General Feng is here to die today."!~!

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