The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 292:

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Yu Liang was startled, but then he understood what he meant. His hair stood on end for a moment, and he suddenly turned to look at Feng Zhiwei.

In front of the mountain wall under the moonlight, the man's clothes were fluttering, and his eyes were fixed as he stared at more than a hundred corpses. Such calm eyes made people doubt whether Yao Yangyu's guess was a villain.

"No way..." He was still muttering to himself. Mr. Wei, who had a unique character but was kind and easy-going, would remain indifferent to the death of more than a hundred lives?

Yao Yangyu has already turned around.

"You have been here a long time ago, right?" His voice was hoarse and he waved his arms. "You have been following us since we started suppressing bandits, right? You waited for us to be ambushed by Dai Viet, and then you ambush Dai Viet. You asked us to do it I took your bait, right?"

Feng Zhiwei remained silent, his eyes clear and clear under the moonlight, without any fluctuation.

"The overall situation of the war is the most important thing. It doesn't matter if I serve as your bait!" Yao Yangyu supported his body with a **** long knife and looked up at Feng Zhiwei fiercely, "But they don't have to die! At least they don't have to die. Die! But you just watch like this, watching them have their arms cut off, being attacked by groups, and being cut into pieces by the wolf cubs of Dai Viet, and their heads rolling down at your feet. You can't close your eyes even before you die, watching us being forced to death. At the end of the road, you commit suicide in anger. You don't move, you never move. Hello, you are powerful, you are ruthless - you have to use us as a bait to the best of our ability, so that it is difficult to tell the truth from the false, and so that it can be hidden from everyone. But just to take back Jin Siyu’s horse?"

He threw the long knife hard and threw it in front of Feng Zhiwei's horse, roaring with grief and anger:

"One hundred lives, one horse!"

Feng Zhi slightly lowered her head and looked at the long knife stained with blood. There was Yao Yangyu's own blood on the tip, and more of the enemy's blood. The blade was blurred until the original color could not be seen clearly. She looked at it That knife reminded me of the dandy boy from the brothel when I first met him in the imperial capital, and his eyes were filled with inexplicable emotions.

Then she didn't say anything, she just patted the horse lightly and moved a few steps away.

Behind her, Zong Chen and Gu Nanyi also separated silently, each giving way a few steps.

Yao Yangyu was suddenly stunned.

Behind the three of them, those shadowy figures were nothing more than broken trees covering the grass, not even a single person.

Only three people came to save them!

"I did use you as bait." Immediately, Feng Zhiwei finally spoke in a calm tone, "When I discovered you, I also discovered the sneaky Vietnamese army, so I asked Huzhuo Cavalry to divide the troops into two groups. , went all the way to burn the food and grass in the camp on the East Road, and lay in wait for Jin Siyu on his way back to the camp. Because the Huzhuo infantry had not arrived yet, the three thousand cavalry divided into two groups were already stretched, so I only brought two I will follow you personally. I have calculated that only by cutting off the food supply on the east road can it be possible for Jin Siyu to withdraw his troops. The mountain wall of Qianjin Valley can conceal our lack of troops. Jin Siyu is suspicious and cautious, so he will definitely not Will start a war rashly... I'm sorry, I can't take action too early. Once discovered and surrounded, even the best masters can't resist the thousands of feather arrows Jin Siyu left on the cliff."

Yao Yangyu and the others looked at the empty cliff blankly, and then they understood why Master Gu, with his excellent martial arts, never took advantage of such a good opportunity to attack Jin Siyu - once he entered the range of the feather arrow, There was only time to do one thing, either kill the enemy coach or rescue them. It was obvious that Feng Zhiwei and Gu Nanyi gave up the great opportunity and chose them.

It is heartless to use them as bait and abandon the lives of more than a hundred guards.

Giving up the great feat of killing the handsome man and resolutely rescuing others at the last moment is a sign of compassion.

Yao Yangyu stared blankly at the empty valley in front of him, and then at the corpses of the bodyguards piled up on a **** behind him. He was confused for a moment, his mind went blank, and he had no idea what was right or wrong, right or wrong.

Feng Zhiwei changed her previous indifference and her tone gradually turned harsh.

"A arrogant soldier will be defeated! If this was just a word you read in a book before, today I will use more than a hundred corpses to teach you! If you can't remember it, you will never be worthy of taking over the sky again. Prosperous military and civilians!"

She dismounted, raised her hand, pulled out the knife that Yao Yangyu had inserted in front of her horse, and broke it with a snap.

"I will teach you the last sentence - a life is broken like a knife and can never be renewed. However, this knife has killed no less than ten people's heads, and it is worthy of the mission of making a knife! The same goes for this person. He will be a general at any time. Everyone should not be afraid of sacrifice, as long as the sacrifice is valuable!"

The broken knife fell at Yao Yangyu's feet. He lowered his head in a daze. Feng Zhiwei no longer looked back and turned around to leave.

"Master Wei!"

There was a heavy sound of kneeling behind him.

Feng Zhiwei looked back in the lower half of the cold moonlight and saw the arrogant and arrogant Emperor Jing's second generation ancestor, kneeling in the dust and blood.

The autumn moon is white with frost, and the young men’s raised faces are whiter than the moon, but stained with blood as bright as sunlight. They look at her deeply with such painful and cutting eyes.

"I would like to follow you, Sir Jiwei, for the rest of my life and be your driving force forever!"

In mid-August of the 14th year of Changxi, Wei Zhi, who had been missing in the South China Sea for half a year, suddenly appeared in Qianjingou. His arrival not only rescued Yao Yangyu and others who were trapped in an ambush and almost committed suicide, but also took the opportunity to divide his troops into two groups. After burning the grain and fodder of the Dayue East Route Army camp, Jin Siyu hurriedly returned to help, but was ambushed at Lujiaoyuan at the northern foot of Jilan Mountain. He did not have many soldiers and horses, but the soldiers sent by Wei Zhi were more fierce and fierce than usual. The Zhuo cavalrymen rushed in like horns from a high position and killed a river of blood. Jin Siyu was really powerful. If it were an ordinary general, his life would be unsafe. He resolutely turned to the mountain trail regardless of safety and sent dead soldiers as suspects to trip him up. In order to chase the most ferocious Huzhuo cavalry, although they were in great embarrassment when they finally returned to camp, fortunately, the strength of the 20,000 troops they brought was basically preserved.

This was the first big defeat since King An of Dai Viet took over as head coach. The defeat was not about strength, but the morale boosted by Dai Viet’s recent wins. It is said that when His Royal Highness King An returned to the camp, although he was regrouping outside the camp The queue was neatly groomed and well-dressed, trying to remain calm. However, when the soldiers saw the ordinary war horse under his crotch, they all let out a surprised sigh.

Rumors spread like wildfire, saying that His Royal Highness Prince An, who had planned everything they could, was completely defeated in Qianjin Gou. He was saved by a seventeen-year-old boy named Wei who snatched the horse without firing an arrow and saved him right in front of his eyes. He took away three important hostages and didn't even dare to chase them.

For this reason, Jin Siyu beheaded three of the most rumored soldiers. Although the fallen heads could stop people's mouths, they could not stop the spread of decadence. When the news came that the grain and grass on the East Road were burned , people are even more panicked.