Cang Yun State, Black Feather Army Residence.

The tent extended for several miles before a bonfire was set ablaze.

A few stubborn rebel leaders were tied to a wooden frame, Liang Meng and a few soldiers used whips to whip them until they were bleeding profusely, and asked: "Speak, where did that grandson Gao Yuanlu go?"

Gao Yuanlu was the main culprit behind the death of the one hundred thirty thousand soldiers of the An Yang City when the one hundred thousand Steel Cavalry from the Great Jin attacked the city.

This bastard did not dare to fight back against the enemy, killing and robbing famous families and families faster than anyone else. Back then, the people from Xie Family were all killed by this thief.

Xie Heng had sealed off the surrounding seven cities, forcing him to flee in a sorry state. He had luckily survived and was so frightened that he was half dead.

In these two months, most of the rebel soldiers had given up and placed their weapons into their Black Feather Army, and there was still a small number of them that were still escaping.

The few of them were beaten to the point that they only had half their lives remaining, but they still gritted their teeth and refused to let go.

Xie Heng leaned on his teacher's chair, his handsome face sunken, "If you don't want to say, just say it, let's untie their arms and legs and sink the river to feed the bastards."

When these words came out, everyone was so scared that their faces turned pale.

Little Tyrant Xie was famous for being cruel and merciless. He killed a few rebel leaders in a row, blood splattering everywhere. The young man did not even bat an eye.

"The general has his ways." Liang Meng raised his saber and chopped down. His arms and legs were sent flying, and blood splattered in all directions.

After one was cut, the souls of the remaining people were scared out of their wits.

One of them said in a trembling voice, "I, I said, Gao Yuanlu has a sworn brother in Yun State, now that he has nowhere to hide, he should be heading towards that person."

"Alright, I'll count you in." Liang Meng raised his hand and stabbed him, leaving him with an intact corpse.

The remaining three were all trembling with fear, wishing that they could even count the number of beauties Gao Yuanlu had before to finish him.

It was already getting deeper.

Xie Heng stood up and walked to the side of the bonfire.

However, it was clearly more ruthless than before.

While Liang Meng wiped the blood off his blade with a cloth, he stole a glance at General Xie's face.

A martial uncle who didn't know how to break the man's heart laughed out loud: "I thought they were some kind of tough bone, but it turns out they are only so. When the general came, they were so honest that they even recruited Gao Yuanlu who had a few close friends in the past. Don't worry, don't worry. Not to mention Yun State, even if it's at the ends of the earth, this lowly general will chop off Gao Yuanlu's head and present it in front of you! "

Zhang Yi said: "Although there is only a difference of one word between the Yun State and the Cang Yun State, they are thousands of kilometers apart. The old thief with the surname Gao is also capable of running. "

Xie Heng's eyes became heavy, and the corner of his mouth raised into a cold arc, "Send orders to all the guards at various checkpoints to strictly investigate. That old thing, Gao Yuanlu, has been hiding for a long time, it's time for him to come out."

"Yes, General." The group of people accepted the order and dispersed.

Only a few deputy generals were left standing by the bonfire.

During this period of time, the General Xie was in a terrible mood, the assistant general who was by his side was the clearest, the one who chopped people down was called Agile, as long as the Little Tyrant drew his sword, they would have nothing to do with each other.

It wasn't the first time they had met the Little Tyrant Xie, so there was definitely something on their minds. They had nowhere to vent their monstrous rage on, and just happened to bump into Old Devil Gao.

The several deputy generals looked at each other, and finally placed their hopes on the most talkative of them all, Zhang Yi.

"General." Vice General Zhang was so pressured that he opened his mouth, "What important matters do you have to take care of recently? If you haven't thought of a proper response, you can tell me and I will share your worries."

Liang Meng agreed, "Three smelly smiths against Zhuge Liang. General, just say it."

No one knew about what happened in the Dijing City and how many people there were who kept their mouths shut. At that time, there weren't any outsiders.

Xie Heng also knew that doing that would be disgraceful, and would eliminate any possibility of it being spread out.

Now that he thought about it carefully, he was completely befuddled by all that had happened that day.

His actions were so preposterous, if Jiu really accepted it, it would be a scar on his heart for the rest of his life.

He had forced her.

Xie Heng's face did not look too good either, and he said, "I'll go back and read the Military Strategy." He entered the main tent.

Everyone looked at each other, silently sat cross-legged by the bonfire, and spoke somewhat dejectedly, "In the past, when we were at the outskirts of Dijing City, the General's temper was also bad, but it was different now."

"At that time, it was merely because the training was not good enough. When a soldier's bones are not strong enough, if they could reach what Little Tyrant wanted .."

The young general's smile was bright and resplendent.

Unlike now, it was lifeless, as if it had fallen into hell.

No one dared to say the last sentence out loud.

blue guard who had returned from the Bafang City entered the main tent, bowed and greeted: "Young Noble."

"How is she?"

Xie Heng put down the military manual in his hand, and when he asked this question, his voice unconsciously softened a bit.

"Young Madame is doing pretty good." In front of his young master, blue guard knew which name was the correct one, "Young master, Young Madame is obsessed with earning money everyday, I'm afraid I don't have time to think about other things, you don't have to worry."

He was too busy making money, so he didn't have the time to be sad. If he were to use it on someone else, no one would believe him.

But Wen Jiu.

He was truly a unique person in this world.

Other girls are desperate for love and love, and she's stuck in the eyes of money, and the eight oxen can't pull it back.

He didn't know if he should be happy for the young master, or sad for him.

Xie Heng laughed, and rubbed between his brows.

blue guard hesitated for a moment as his heart brewed. Then, he opened his mouth and said, "Young Madame has you in his heart."

Xie Heng was startled for a moment, then laughed: "Of course there is."

".." blue guard thought: Young master, I can't accept your words.

Fortunately, Xie Heng had always been extremely patient in Wen Jiu's matter. He asked again, "What else do you know?"

blue guard took a deep breath, then said: "Someone said something about you in front of Young Madame, and this Young Madame splashed boiling tea onto people's faces. This subordinate was almost scared to death at that time, Young Madame, who is as gentle and kind as a water flower, actually had such a short term protection!"

Xie Heng tightly held onto the corner of the table, and her amber-like eyes shone with a smile, "In the end, she was still unwilling to hate me."

blue guard sorrowfully thought: It's best if I don't tell Sir that "Young Madame didn't read those letters that you wrote all night long".

It wasn't easy to be happy for a moment.

"Then your subordinate will take his leave first." blue guard was just about to leave.

Just as he was about to bump into the brother who returned from the Yun State, the man entered and said: "Young master, I wonder what method Third Young Master used to get the Young Madame to the Yun State?"

"Xie Xuan, this bastard!" Xie Heng angrily smashed the table with his palm, then lifted up his sword and walked out.

A few of the skinsmiths outside hadn't figured out why the general was unhappy.

Zhuge, who was far away from the Yun State, had already started plotting with his hands like a storm.