Shiba's whole body was hot and seemed to be gnawed by millions of ants, or it seemed to be torn by wooden skulls. Even the bone cracks were heart-wrenching. She curled up and rolled back and forth on the ground.

Her forehead was no longer a fine bead of sweat, but her whole body was wet with sweat, as if she was fished out of a lake. But even so, she still opened her eyes and smiled sourly. The pain was even worse than the bone-piercing ice needle in the door. She had long been used to the heart-wrenching pain and had long been adapting to the taste of life being worse than death.

However, this time the pain was not only the body, but also the heart mouth was also painful. Xiba smiled bitterly. Perhaps it was because the soul-devouring needle was wandering, but she knew in her heart that it was not the soul-devouring needle, but the colic of the heart being injured.

Isn't this what I want? Shiba thought with a clear mind. The time my master said he would give her was long past. If she hadn't planned Rong Yue'er and involved Gong Lingquan, I'm afraid she would have come down the mountain again. At that time, will Gong Lingrui escape like last time?

Shiba smiled bitterly in his heart. The thousands of threads between them were all evil.

Bone-bone pain came, and Shiba's head was drowsy, feeling like someone had been poured into a daughter, heavy and dull, but there was a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth. Just look at Gong Lingrui's expression, I guess Lin'an's hand was already in the hands of Prince Jun, who was seriously injured even if he didn't die. As for Hua, I wonder if it was in the hands of his master. Lin'an retreated from darkness?... Shiba slowly closed his eyes.

That night, Gong Lingrui never showed up again. Until the second half of the night, did he make arrangements in the dark? Only ten people were left to take care of the camp. The rest were divided into four groups, one group of Imperial Guards, one group of secret guards, and one group of hidden guards. He and Shangwen each led the secret guards and Jinwei to secretly sneak into Gong Lingquan's 200,000 army camp. The Imperial Guards and the Hidden Guards were led by two leaders, and they went around to the rear to burn the other's food and grass. He and Shangwen secretly assassinated the other leader, and then attacked from all directions.

Although hundreds of people competed with 200,000 people, Gong Lingrui seemed confident.

As all the troops were in their positions, Gong Lingrui and Shang Wen first went to assassinate a general and deputy general in the other party's tent.

He sneaked into the other party's tent in the dark. Shang Wen and Gong Lingrui did not know where the tent of the lieutenant and the deputy general was. Looking at the training ground placed in the mountain nest, Gong Lingrui was a little amazed at Gong Lingquan. It was both secret and easy to guard. If he and Shang Wen were discovered, even if they had a very high cultivation level, it would be difficult to escape unscathed. It would be a bit difficult to fight a path of blood.

The two sneaked in and stopped at the camp where the red banner hung outside.

After listening quietly, there was no sound in the tent, but the candlelight was clear. In this way, the people inside could see clearly when they were outside. Therefore, he and Shangwen could only lie on the ground and crawl outside the tent.

"It seems that no one is there!" Shangwen said with his lips.

Gong Lingrui nodded, then his eyes lit up and shook his head again. Shang Wen also heard the sound in the tent. Although it was very light, he still caught it.

Shang Wen raised his hand and gestured to Gong Lingrui, indicating that Gong Lingrui would be here to guard him, but he looked for the deputy general's tent.

Long before coming to Lin'an City, Emperor Jingxuan gave all the information about the 200,000 military force to Gong Lingrui. I think Gong Lingquan was also careful. There was only one commander and deputy commander whom he found in Lin'an City.

It seems that these two must have followed Gong Lingquan to the death, so that he would hand over the military power to them with confidence. Now Gong Lingquan has been dead for nearly a month, and the two of them have neither fight nor surrendered. They are spending their time with the court, probably waiting for the opportunity to launch a mutiny.

Gong Lingrui looked at Shang Wen's gesture and nodded.

Shangwen moved against the ground. Soon, he shook a red flag in his hand at Gong Lingrui. Gong Lingrui became clear and took out a dagger to cut a small hole in the ground behind the camp. He could see the situation inside.

After observing, he looked at Shang Wen not far away, and had already hung the red banner again. He used a dagger to destroy the candlelight in the camp with a dagger. He only heard a low roar from the tent, and he stopped hearing it before he could pull it up.

Gong Lingrui got up from the corpse of the chief general and left the camp in the dark. This time he came out with a swagger, and Shang Wen happened to walk out of the deputy general's camp.

The soldiers on patrol saw two peerless men from Tsinghua University, one wearing a scarlet brocade robe under the night firelight, the swaying golden mandala above, and the other wearing a green robe, gentle and elegant.

"There is an assassin!" Someone came to his senses and shouted with a high voice. For a moment, soldiers rushed in like water. The big sword and spear in his hand pointed straight at the two of them, surrounding them with three layers inside and three layers outside.

Gong Lingrui and Shang Wen stood with their hands behind their backs, looking at each other with a smile in their eyes.

"Not good, there's a fire, the granary has a fire!" Another scream of exclamation, and the entire military camp suddenly became a noise.

Gong Lingrui looked around. Gong Lingquan was considering this terrain, but if such a terrain really started fighting, it would be easy to be attacked from all sides. I believe that when he was choosing a camp, he only thought of hiding from Emperor Jingxuan. He thought that one day he would only lead his troops to attack Huanglong and seize Xiangnan City, but he never thought that one day he would be attacked by the enemy, be surrounded by enemies, and ambushed from all sides.

At this time, the four groups of people did not have to hide. They all stood on all sides with torches, illuminating the camps in the mountain nest as bright as daytime.

But just a moment, the hidden guards, secret guards, Jin Guards, Imperial Guards, hundreds of people retreated, and a figure slowly stepped forward.

"Give you a chance to reform. If you surrender, you will be one of my Nanling soldiers. If you resist, this place will be your good place today!"

The wind and moon-like brides, the eyes as cold as ice, are serious and quiet, and speak out of the coldness of the past. The ink-colored brocade robe moves with the mountain wind, showing his handsome appearance.

Gong Lingrui looked at Gong Lingjun with a smile and said, "How long have you been going?"

"Day and night, we just arrived this morning!" Gong Lingjun stood with his hands behind his back.

"Where is the person?" Gong Lingrui asked again.

"Five hundred thousand" Gong Lingjun said again.

Gong Lingrui nodded with a smile.

Five hundred thousand? The soldiers surrounding them became ambiguous for a moment, 200 thousand to 500 thousand, and there was still a group of scattered soldiers who had no backbone. If they rose up to resist, they would be the only end of being slaughtered. Therefore, some people hesitated, some hesitated, and some people had already discarded the weapons in their hands and did not resist. This was considered a decline.

Gong Lingrui, Shang Wen, including Gong Lingjun, said nothing, but just glanced at the place where the weapons landed.

Immediately afterwards, more and more people threw away the weapons in their hands, took off their armor, and stood one by one on the opposite side of the undiscarded weapons.

A stick of incense passed, and the man holding the weapon stood out, and he only talked about thousands of people.

"A cup of tea!" Gong Lingjun said.

In just three words, everyone understands it. He gave the remaining thousands of people a chance. With a cup of tea, the decline will not decrease.

Then hundreds of people threw away their armor and weapons and chose to surrender.

A cup of tea passed quickly. Gong Lingjun looked at the camp, nodded, and slowly raised his hand. Although these people were only thousands, they would not be different from the rebels if they did not surrender.

But his hands were not too high, so those people "swished" and wiped their necks all and committed suicide.

Shangwen and Gong Lingrui frowned slightly, and they still respected these people in their hearts, at least their loyalty was respectable.

"Buried them here!" Gong Lingjun said, and ordered the people around him, then reorganized the recovered troops and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!