The eldest son is fierce

Yuwen Chengfeng wanted to escape, but he still had 100,000 soldiers in the right army. As long as he escaped from the general's tent, he would not be considered defeated and would still have a chance to turn the tables.

Unfortunately, the idea was beautiful, but the reality was cruel. The generals who once depended on him and vowed to share the joys and sorrows with him were ruthless in order to keep their secrets.

In a flash, he was turned into a hornet's nest.

Yuwen Chengfeng's screams gradually faded away, but he still had his eyes wide open as if he died. This shouldn't be the case, this shouldn't be the ending!

The ending should be that he helps the emperor supervise the decisive battle between Zhuge Wanwan and Tang Yi on the battlefield, then takes the opportunity to kill Tang Yi and Zhuge Wanwan, and then returns to Beijing to be conferred the title of general, taking control of the troops in the southern pacification world.

But now, he ended up being hacked to death.

"Hey, so cruel, so scary."

Wei Mang shuddered when he saw this scene, raised his hand to wipe the dirt off his face, walked to a chair nearby, sat down, and drank the tea on the table.

Seeing Wei Mang licking his cracked lips, Zhuge Wanwan knew that he didn't want tea, and waved at Ning Cai. Ning Cai understood, turned around, opened the wine cabinet, took out two bottles of fine girl's red wine, and placed them on Wei Mang's table.

"Hmm? Wine?"

Wei Mang shook the wine jug and said with a smile, "I don't need to smell it to know that this is good wine. But thank you Marshal Zhuge for your kindness. During the mission, drinking is strictly prohibited."

Zhuge Wanwan smiled: "Isn't your mission to deliver a message to me? If I receive the message, won't your mission be completed?"

Wei Mang shrugged and said, "Marshal Zhuge, you're joking. I will complete my mission only when I return to report to my commander-in-chief. Otherwise, my mission will be a failure."

At this time, the generals who were besieging Yuwen Chengfeng finally stopped and retreated from Yuwen Chengfeng, swords in hand. Wei Mang glanced at them and his hair stood on end. What kind of hatred and vengeance is this? They have been ripped to pieces.

Zhuge Wanwan didn't even glance at him before giving a cold order: "Come here, drag him out and feed him to the dogs."

The guards outside the door came in immediately and dragged Yuwen Chengfeng out.

The smell of blood filled the entire tent, and all the generals in the tent dared not breathe, and the atmosphere became depressing again.

Zhuge Wanwan stared at the generals and said in a cold voice, "Organize the army. The army will return to Kyoto to support it in an hour. Is there any problem?"

"Yes."

All the generals shouted in unison.

At this time, do we still dare to ask questions? When the personal army came in to drag Yuwen Chengfeng away, they saw that the heavily armored cavalry were already standing outside the general's tent.

Dare to ask questions? You'll be crushed into dust by the heavily armored cavalry!

"Since there is no problem, then pass on my orders."

Zhuge Wanwan held the token and showed it to all the generals: "All troops, assemble. In one hour, the rear army will become the front army, and the front army will become the rear army. Set out to support Kyoto."

"At the same time, send a notice to all the major cities and passes along the way, telling them that the army has been ordered to return to Kyoto to protect His Majesty, and they are not allowed to stop them."

"Anyone who dares to prevent the army from returning will be considered an enemy and destroyed."

The generals dared not resist and shouted in unison: "I obey your orders!"

Zhuge Wanwan waved his hand, and all the generals immediately left the tent quickly. Soon the crowded tent was empty.

Zhuge Wanwan's beautiful eyes fell on Wei Mang and said, "You can go back and report. It will take at least ten days for the army to return to the capital from Qianyang City."

"I hope that after returning to Kyoto, he can prove my excuse for returning to Kyoto and prevent those who followed him from being labeled as rebels."

Wei Mang bowed and said, "Don't worry, Marshal. My Marshal never breaks his word. He usually only exceeds the target when he promises something, never fails to complete it."

After saying this, Wei Mang turned around and strode out of the general's tent.

Looking at Wei Mang's back, she suddenly felt that the question that had been bothering her had an answer. The Zhennan Army, the Border Army, and the New Army all listened to Tang Yi. Perhaps there was nothing too complicated, it was simply because of Tang Yi.

The New Army, the Zhennan Army, and the Border Army all obeyed him, so naturally they would not disobey his orders.

"General, before we even get any news from our people, aren't you taking your troops back to Kyoto based on Wei Mang's one-sided story? Isn't that too hasty?"

Ning Cai's face was solemn. He said, "Moreover, most of these generals are not under our control. Although they are now under pressure to obey, once they take control of the army, they may lose control again."

Zhuge Wanwan folded her hands and shook her head, saying, "Tang Yi would never stab an ally in the back, nor would he bother to do so. Since he dared to send someone to deliver the message, it proves that he has indeed accomplished the deed."

"Since he's accomplished this, I must support him in this situation. Similarly, I disdain to backstab my allies."

"As for those generals... Ha!"

Zhuge Wanwan turned to look at Ning Cai and said, "I've made it very clear just now. If they dare to rebel, they will be courting death."

"Do you really think Tang Yi asked Wei Mang to say those words in order to win over those generals?"

Ning Cai was stunned.

She pointed at the vanished Wei Mang, her beautiful eyes widening. "Isn't Tang Yi trying to help you, young lady, subdue these generals? Isn't he?!"

Zhuge Wanwan raised her hand and tapped Ning Cai on the forehead, saying, "Tang Yi doesn't want Dayan and Nanjing to fight, and he doesn't want Dayan soldiers to die in Nanjing, but he still desperately hopes that Nanjing and Nanjing will fight."

"Nanjing is in civil strife, and the people are suffering. This will be more conducive to the new emperor ascending the throne and implementing new policies. At the same time, it will provide enough time for the Great Yan army to gradually erode Nanjing."

Ning Cai was completely bewildered. She rubbed her chin and pondered for a long moment before finally grasping the key point of Zhuge Wanwan's words: "I understand. Is he saving these generals? Is he trying to get them to rebel? This is too shameless."

"Miss, didn't you say he wouldn't backstab you? Isn't this called backstabbing?"

Zhuge Wanwan pursed her lips and said, "Backstabbed? Then tell me, where did he backstab?"

"He He……"

Ning Cai opened her mouth and was choked.

Yeah! Where did Tang Yi backstab me?

He did not join forces with his enemies to murder the eldest lady, nor did he break the gentleman's agreement with her.

If you don't do these, it doesn't count as backstabbing.

"A military commander's duty is to protect the country and its people. As a military commander in Nanjing, I feel shameless for bringing Tang Yi to Nanjing due to a family feud..."

Zhuge Wanwan looked up at the dark night sky, wondering if the Zhuge family's ancestors knew what she was doing and whether the coffin lid could hold her down.

Ning Cai's pretty face suddenly turned cold: "Miss, this is not your fault, the fault is the emperor."

"The emperor killed our entire Zhuge clan, so why should we help him defend his kingdom?"

"Miss, didn't Tang Yi say that? A thousand years ago, all of Nanjing, Dayan, Dongyu, Xiling, and Beimang belonged to only one country—Qin!"

"Now, it's just a matter of reunification."