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Chapter 109 No hurry

The battlefield changes rapidly.

You can march for hundreds of miles in one day, you can conquer a level in two days, and you can reverse a battle in three days.

What you fear most on the battlefield is waiting. Waiting means gambling, and gambling means winning or losing. Who dares to be sure that you will always be the winner?

Duke Tan of Qin.

For more than a dozen generals, there was no doubt as long as he spoke. They bent down and asked no more questions and retreated.

The guards in the prison cell also came out, and torches burning day and night filled them, with only Qin Tan Gong and his shadow.

Mr. Qin Tan sat on the iron stool, and his fingers continued to gently tap his knees, as if he had started thinking again, but after a few taps, he lifted up and did not fall down again.

"The King of Xiliang has been planning for a long time."

An old voice came from outside the cell, and a group of figures appeared, which seemed very slow and fast, and arrived in front of the iron cage in the blink of an eye.

Almost at the same time, the chains clattered, and Qin Tangong stood up, leaned over and bowed and said, "Four Masters." He raised his head and looked at the person in front of him.

The four masters under the torches of the cell were not wearing golden light, wearing shabby robes, with sour smell, and a messy hair on their heads, which made his face look even more old and thin.

He looked at Qin Tangong without saying anything.

Qin Tan said justice: "I know that King Xiliang has been planning for a long time. He has been preparing for today since the day of peace talks. King Xiliang will never really bow down and will not be addicted to the prosperity of trade brought about by the friendship and peace of the border between the two countries. He is a greedy beast, and fighting and hunting is his nature."

The four masters said, "Since you know, you shouldn't have agreed to the gentleman to try it out at the beginning, and opened the cage and gave him a chance." Looking at Qin Tan Gong's eyes, it seemed dark and turbid, "Don't say it was for your son, in your eyes, your son had died from the moment he was sent away."

Qin Tan Gong nodded: "Yes, Master, of course I am not trying to let my son return to Dazhou. The gentleman tried to be the gate of the cage. Opening it was not just the King of Xiliang. This is a very worthwhile thing to do. As for the army of more than 100,000 in Xiliang." He smiled slightly, "Why did he come at that time, I will let him go back. He acted in my Dazhou, and I will be with him ten times more."

Then...that is not now.

The four masters said: "The land can be recovered, but the dead and injured soldiers were slaughtered and the people who were slaughtered will not be able to return."

Qin Tan Gong laughed and quickly stopped laughing, as if the laughter was caused by hearing a sudden joke and instinctively losing his composure. He bowed and respectfully to the four masters: "Master, merciful."

The four masters said: "This is not compassion or not. It is something that should not happen. To them, how innocent it is."

Qin Tan Gong smiled and said, "The chess piece on a chess game is always going to die. Only when you die will you make a living game. Master. Only when you die will you change and have a new life."

The four masters looked at Qin Tan Gong with a little pity and said, "What's the difference between you and him now?"

Qin Tangong naturally understood who he was referring to, and laughed, and the chains on his body vibrated.

"Of course," he said, "the difference is that he died, I was not."

The four masters looked at Qin Tan Gong in the iron cage and shook their heads, saying, "The chess pieces on the chessboard will always die."

This is what Qin Tan Gong said just now.

After saying that, he turned around and walked slowly outward. He walked very slowly, but his steps seemed to be very big. He walked out of the cell in the blink of an eye. His hunched body disappeared into the passage, and Qin Tangong's voice had just spoken.

"The person who holds his son will not die." He said, standing in the iron cage with a calm expression.

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The hunched figure did not walk out of the cell, but walked to a cell, lowered his head slightly and crawled into the gap in the railing, as if it had become smaller in an instant, and the moment he stepped in, he returned to normal.

Compared to the dungeon where Qin Tan Gong is located, this cell is much better. There is a narrow window on the wall, and the summer wind blows in.

Good is just a bad comparison. Imperial City Department does not have a good cell, and they are all dead cells. As long as you come in, you will be dead, dragged out to death, or endure it to death in the cell.

The jailers who were dragged out quickly forgot that they had stayed in the cell for too long and were too lazy to remember who they were. They were all a body that was about to be wrapped in a mat and thrown out.

The four masters stood under this window, as if they were enjoying this lifeless and fresh breath that was different from the dead in the cell.

"No one is a chess player." He said, "No one is a chess piece." He smiled again when he said this, wrinkles piled up on his face. "For example, that little bastard won't die easily." He murmured again, "Even if she has always been a chess piece."

The sound of footsteps came outside, accompanied by a bang of the prison door, and the iron chains that had not been opened for unknown time were rumbling around the door.

"Sit down and sit down, be honest." The jailer shouted, "It's dead, you're alive, just wait for death."

The four masters sat honestly on the ground without saying a word.

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The sunset is setting, and the sunset is bright. I squinted and saw countless military horses galloping in the wilderness.

"I can only wait to die."

Miaomiao, who stood across the river, wrapped in a sun-shading headscarf and holding a fishing net in her hand, said with a sad face.

"Why are there so many soldiers?" Guo Huaichun, who was dressed as a shipkeeper, also said with a sad face, "If this is a command, the yellow sand road will be flattened."

"We can sneak in." Gechuan said.

"What can we do if we sneak in?" Guo Huaichun said, "Master Ge, poisonous smoke can't poison so many soldiers, and there are all directions." Pause, "And Master Du is also among them, will he poison him?" At the end of his speech, he was silent.

From all directions, several people looked forward again, and Lord Du was among them. Although there were no Five Pest Army inside, they quickly discovered that the army was led by Du, and they were so familiar...

After crossing the dense military formations, you can see the city looming in the distance in the rays of the rays. The sky and the earth are already covered with dusk. At first glance, the city in the distance seems to be on fire.

"This scene seems to be." The blacksmith suddenly said.

Blacksmiths rarely speak, and this sentence is even more irrelevant. What does it look like?

Miaomiao and others looked at it.

"Is it like the yellow sand road that night?" Qi Soo said.

Although this sentence is a bit vague, everyone immediately understood that that night naturally refers to the fire burning the city ten years ago when the queen was killed.

That night Du led the Wuzhu Army to break the siege and break into Huangshadao City. Because of the different division of labor, only the blacksmith followed Du, Gechuan Miaomiao and others were waiting in other places, and they did not see each other personally.

Was the same that night? Everyone looked at the front with complicated expressions.

"You blacksmith..." Guo Huaichun murmured, "What kind of love do you say?"

Today is indeed like the past, but it is not like that. I don’t know what to say or think. I can’t say or think.

Ge Chuan suddenly said, "We can take her out when we go in."

Just like Lord Du escaped with the child.

But this time, Lord Du is still here, but he will not break into the city anymore. No, he will still break into the city, but he will not save the child anymore.

When will the spring flowers and autumn moon go, how much will it be known? Guo Huaichun suddenly had a poem that he had seen in his heart that he didn't know where he saw it. He immediately shook his head disgustedly. No, it's getting more and more affectionate.

Miaomiao coughed and said, "Sister Ge, what do you think." He shook the fishing net in his hand, and waves rose from the river, and many white fish jumped up in it. The sound of the water broke the tranquility of the shore. "What do you think? It's different now than before. Who is there now? It's Young Master Qingzi, when will Young Master Qingzi escape?"

As soon as everyone said that, everyone looked at her, Guo Huaichun moved his lips and didn't have time to open his mouth...

"Shut up." Miaomiao said, then continued, "I didn't mean that. I mean Young Master Qingzi is very powerful. If she wants to escape, she doesn't need help. If she doesn't escape, she doesn't need to escape."

Not needed?

Everyone's eyes looked forward again, the glow gradually faded, and the night sky opened.

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The door of the house was slammed open.

"Slow down." Wang Lieyang said to his followers, "It's rough."

The follower stood by the door with his hands hanging down. Wang Lieyang walked slowly into the room and looked at Song Yuan who was holding a letter under the headlight of the desk.

"Mr. Song, have you received the order from Your Highness?" Wang Lieyang said.

Song Yuan looked at the letter in his hand and said, "Yes, I just received it. Prince Wang has already read it and rushed over. He is also a post soldier. I am so quick to give it to Prince you."

If you can deliver it faster than Song Ying's will, it must be a private message. This behavior is fine if it is small, and it can also be a deception to the emperor if it is big. Of course, Song and Yuan sarcastic Wang Lieyang was ignored and the dog barked.

"Then Lord Song quickly let the troops go to the border, immediately, right away." He said solemnly.

Song and Yuan Dynasty closed the letter and said, "Don't worry, in a few more days."

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Chapter completed!
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