has become a demon

When the Kaiping city gate opened, there were only twenty personal guards behind King Su.

Everyone looked at King Su enthusiastically and quietly.

King Su did not disappoint everyone. He raised his voice and said: "In the battle of Beishan, our King Su's army defeated Han Chuan's army with one enemy and more than [-] people! Killed Han Chuan's army and captured dozens of generals alive! It will be spread throughout the north and south of the river, making people fearful and awe-inspiring! You all have justice in your heart, and fight to the death for Daduan! Fight to the death for me, Zhao Yuan! This kind of kindness, Zhao Yuan and the people of Daduan will remember, and never dare to go!"

After saying this, Zhao Yuan bowed to the bottom neatly and with clasped fists.

Thousands of people dismounted and kowtowed.

Then there was a chorus of cheers.

Xiao Jiang took Zhu Quanchang to present the head of Han Chuanjun, the governor of the north, now only the corpse was stuffed in a burlap bag, and was carried back to Kaiping.

The face of the corpse was gray and blue, and the fear was just right on the face, Zhao Yuan almost didn't recognize him...

That night at the foot of Tianshou Mountain, it was this man, dressed in heavy armor, who threw the heads of his father and brother into the blood.

And the person who killed the God of War in Kaiping by conspiracy, now died in Kaiping, lying in the wilderness and ruins without dignity.

Along the way, Zhao Yuan saw countless dead people, and the expressions on their faces... were no different from Han Chuanjun's at this time.

"The lord's vengeance has been avenged, and he should restrain his grief." Xiao Jiang comforted him.

Zhao Yuan came back to his senses, he looked up, Xie Taichu and Kan Yufeng were nowhere to be seen in the team.

"Yufeng is still in Beishan, clearing up the battle situation. Daoist..." Xiao Jiang hesitated and said, "Daoist is in the enemy camp outside, counting the remnants of Tian Yunen... There is a celebration banquet in the evening, Yufeng will come back, but you have to wait for Daoist Together?"

Zhao Yuan was sensitive to this hesitation.

"No need." He said, "After working so hard for so many days, we will leave the camp in two days. There is too little peaceful time. The soldiers should relax. Let's start when it gets dark. I'll wait for him."

The heavy rain for many days finally stopped.

In places like Kaiping, after the rain stops, all the water vapor on the ground is absorbed by the sand and becomes dry.

Inside and outside the old city, several huge bonfires were set up, filled with black kerosene, and the sky was not completely dark before the raging flames were ignited.

The food, grass and supplies just captured from the enemy made the banquet a little more exciting.

Grilled pork.

A rich and fragrant wine.

Some people picked up the matouqin and sang the love songs they learned in Yinshan.

There is no soldier who is not good at drinking, and even Kan Yufeng, who is the most restrained and experienced, was drunk with half a pot of good wine.

Everyone got drunk and acted recklessly.

Because this moment, this night, is a rare time of peace and safety.

There is no need to worry about enemy attacks, let alone life and death.

Sitting on the bed in the camp, quietly listening to the outrageous singing and people talking and laughing, until the sound of messy footsteps outside the tent.

Such footsteps already worried Zhao Yuan.

He didn't wait for people from outside to enter, he got up and walked over a few steps, opened the curtain first, and it was indeed Xie Taichu who greeted him.

Xie Taichu's black robe was no different from before.But his face was pale, even his lips were bloodless, and he even trembled slightly when he stood there.

"Why didn't you come back with Xiao Jiang?" Zhao Yuan asked.

Xie Taichu said: "Over [-] troops led by Duan Baozhai disarmed and surrendered...there was a delay."

"Xiao Jiang stopped the attack thirty miles away, captured Tian Yunen alive, and came back in the afternoon. Tian Yunen's camp is just outside the city, and you have to count the number so late at night?"

Xie Taichu was at a loss for words for a moment, and after a while, he said: "Because...the more than 500 people are all Kaiping military households, and their surrender will definitely bring disaster to their families. I persuaded them a lot, and I persuaded [-] people to return, and only The next five hundred people who have nothing to worry about are included in the subordinates."

Zhao Yuan laughed, and said lightly: "The real person likes to talk about the principles of heaven and earth, when did he have such a bodhisattva heart?"

"...Because of Your Highness's kindness, I—"

Zhao Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Under the jumping light, Zhao Yuan's eyes were moist and bright, like the most magnificent jewel in the world, so attracted that Xie Taichu was speechless.

Zhao Yuan just looked at him like this, and slowly approached him.

"Really, are you avoiding me?" He asked again.

Xie Taichu took a step back, no longer looking at him, only said: "I have already told His Highness that there is no need to call me Daoist."

"Since the two of us got married, the real person has kept me away from me, and even after I came to Kaiping, he avoided me. Every time I ask you, you say that I am overthinking." Zhao Yuan said to himself, "But now I am in triumph. But Gui still avoids it. Could it be that I am overthinking it?"

"Your Highness..."

"I saw Han Chuanjun's head." Zhao Yuan said, "I thought I would be relieved because I killed him, and I would have an explanation for the blood feud between my father and brother. But it's not... I didn't feel relieved when his dead body was in front of me. .”

"Why?" Xie Taichu asked him, "Because Zhao Ji is behind the scenes?"

"No, because the Battle of Beishan relied a lot on geography and weather. It was only a small chance to win more. It was completely a dangerous victory. When I heard Han Chuanjun's name, I couldn't help but fight to the death. I had to kill him. I'll take yours Life, taking the lives of all the soldiers is tantamount to taking risks."

"His Highness's previous inferences are several times higher than Han Chuanjun's. There is no danger. Your Highness can rest assured."

"I've been in Kaiping for the past few days, and I think of you every day." Zhao Yuan said, "It's the same in my dreams. Although the steps of the Battle of Beishan have been deduced countless times, what if the plan fails? I don't know if I can see you again Seeing you. What if I act on my whim and never see you again?"

Zhao Yuan was getting closer and closer to him, and there was a vague body fragrance emitting from his body, which seduced people invisible.

At this moment of intimacy, Xie Taichu already felt his blood surging.

The emotion he deliberately suppressed, after the decisive battle of life and death, unceremoniously took advantage of the vacancy, got out of the barrier in his heart, and blossomed in his heart faster than all his perceptions.

Zhao Yuan held his cheeks, forcing his eyes to focus on himself, and said, "At first, look at me...you are my husband, look up at me."

Zhao Yuan's voice was gentle and unquestionable, Xie Taichu couldn't help but stare at him.

With just one glance, he couldn't take his eyes off again.

After not seeing him in detail for a few days, Zhao Yuan looked haggard, his eyes were rosy, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes...but he was extremely determined.

Leading 20 people in the siege of tens of thousands of people in danger.

I don't know if it will actually work.

I don't know if I will wait for reinforcements.

The once weak young county king who had to rely on others for his daily life and actions has become so brilliant after several trials.Xie Taichu couldn't bear the suppressed impulse, he raised his hand and hugged Su Wang in his arms, protecting him tightly, not wanting anyone, anything, or any worries to hurt him.

Then he involuntarily kissed King Su deeply.

Feeling his temperature greedily, sucking his mouth, I couldn't restrain myself from wanting to swallow this person into my belly, kneading him into one, and making the two into one.

Zhao Yuan also raised his hand to hook his neck, and whispered in his ear: "At the beginning, hug me."