Chapter 2982 Assassination (Two More)

"Wait!" Zhao Zhengli suddenly raised his hand.

Feng Qilin and the six of them were startled.

Zhao Zhengli took out a yellow box from his bosom, picked it up with both hands, raised it high above his head, and said loudly: "There is an imperial decree!"

"I will accept the order!" Feng Qilin glanced at the yellow box in surprise, bowed and cupped his fists with a respectful expression.

Zhao Zhengli directly opened the yellow box, handed it to Feng Qilin and said, "Let's take a look, General."

Feng Qilin was not very polite. Now that the military affairs are urgent, there is no room for delay. The outside is still under tremendous pressure, and he will be defeated at any time. When the time comes, he will directly approach the camp, and then he will be helpless.

Now, before they break through the line of defense, they should use their strategy as soon as possible to disperse their huge pressure, so as to prolong the time, and then find a way to counterattack. Now every hour of delay is a risk of one point.

He opened the imperial decree, looked at it, frowned, raised his head and said, "His Royal Highness, the emperor appointed the prince as the General of the Southern Camp."

"Yes." Zhao Zhengli said slowly.

"His Royal Highness has become the Great General of the Southern Camp?" A middle-aged man said in surprise, "What about General Feng?"

Zhao Zhengli said: "Father received a report from the Department of Secret Affairs that General Feng had been assassinated and died, so he quickly transferred Xiao Wang here and appointed him as the General of the Southern Camp. It was really helpless!"

The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "Since it was General Feng who was assassinated, His Highness the Crown Prince was appointed as the General. General Feng is not dead, so there is no need for His Highness the Crown Prince to accept this hot potato, right?"

The other five nodded slowly.

Logically speaking, such words would offend the crown prince the most, and he will definitely not be able to escape in the future when he settles accounts in the autumn.

But now he doesn't care about the future, he still thinks about how to get over the current level, which is not so easy.

Usually, they had already had a hard time dealing with the elite soldiers of Dashuo, and it was difficult to tell the winner.

General Feng was fine, they might have a chance, if the Nanying General was not General Feng, but replaced by the Crown Prince, and the Crown Prince had never been in command of a military force at all, how could it be possible to win against the coalition forces of the two countries?

Rather than dying on the battlefield now, it is better to speak up and remonstrate, or have a chance.

Zhao Zhengli bowed towards the north, and said slowly: "The sacred order must not be disobeyed. Once the imperial order has been issued, it cannot be changed. Unless the emperor makes another order, otherwise I will be the general of the Southern Camp, and all generals will obey the order!"

The six were silent.

Feng Qilin said slowly: "His Royal Highness, think twice!"

Zhao Zhengli said: "Xiao Wang is the General of the South Camp, so he appointed General Feng as the Deputy Commander to command the Sixth Battalion and Eighteen Formations, how about it?"

"...The minister obeys the order!" Feng Qilin clasped his fists and bowed.

Zhao Zhengli smiled, bowed and said, "General Feng is righteous, let's raise the account!"

"Raise the account!" Feng Qilin said in a deep voice.

The six of them hesitated for a moment, then clasped their fists together: "...Yes!"

There was a dull drum sound outside, Zhao Zhengli straightened his clothes, and after arriving at Xuan'an, he sat on a high-waisted chair. Feng Qilin was a little unaccustomed to having his seat occupied by others, but then he thought of the soldiers in the southern camp, and immediately Enduring the discomfort, as well as all kinds of conflicts of interests and emotions, there is only one thought, to preserve more strength, in order to retaliate in the future.

Chu Li stood aside without saying a word.

Princess Anfu's bright eyes flickered when she heard Zhao Zhengli's words, but finally she shook her head and said nothing.

She felt that Sixth Brother was too tired to be the crown prince, and became more and more indifferent and ruthless. At this juncture, he was still fighting for fame and fortune, so he was not afraid of arousing fierce opposition from the generals and making him unable to step down.

Chu Li nodded secretly.

Those who can become the prince should not be underestimated. Zhao Zhengli's skill of being steady, accurate and ruthless, grasping Feng Qilin's desire to cherish Nanying, and directly seizing power, at least accounted for more than half of the credit.

Of course, this is based on the premise that they can retreat without being defeated.

Chu Li waved.

Princess Anfu rushed forward, and Chu Li stepped out of the big tent and came to the side.

"Master?" Princess Anfu asked in a low voice.

She glanced left and right, the surroundings were quiet, and she couldn't see any warning, but relying on her intuition and induction, there were twenty-three guards in the dark, forming a ring around the tent.

Chu Li said: "Let His Royal Highness stand still, let's go and have a look."

"Stand still?" Princess Anfu said in surprise, "I'm afraid this will arouse their opposition."

Chu Li shook his head: "It's up to the prince."

"...Yes!" Princess Anfu nodded vigorously, turned and left.

She got into the tent lightly, and soon there was a roar from inside: "Stand still? Your Royal Highness, you can't help it. How many brothers are waiting for us to rescue them? Are you just watching them die like this?"

Zhao Zhengli's voice sounded serious and solemn: "This is the general's order, who would dare to disobey it?"

"The general refuses to accept!"

"If you don't agree, you have to listen, otherwise don't blame this general for being ruthless!"

"General Feng!"

"...His Royal Highness, why is this so? I believe that your highness is wise and powerful, and will never make a foolish move. Please tell your highness clearly!" Feng Qilin said slowly, with deep meaning in his words.

"General Feng, Xiao Wang has his own arrangements, and the generals will follow orders!"

"Minister..." Feng Qilin hesitated.

Princess Anfu couldn't stand it anymore, and raised her voice: "General Feng, this is Master's idea!"

"Master?" Feng Qilin was surprised.

Princess Anfu said: "Master has great supernatural powers and can do what others can't. You can just obey orders with peace of mind!"

"Alas..." Feng Qilin shook his head and smiled wryly.

He secretly lamented that having supernatural powers does not mean that he is proficient in military strategy. On the battlefield, supernatural powers are useless, only cold iron and boiling blood, only the fierce impact of life.

"I'm going to do something with Master, just wait a moment!" Princess Anfu lifted the curtain lightly out of the tent.

Everyone fell silent.

Zhao Zhengli made such an order, and they couldn't wait to object, but when they heard Chu Li's words, they thought of Chu Li's supernatural powers of bringing the dead back to life, but they couldn't categorically object, and they were a little dubious.

"Master, what are we going to do?" Princess Anfu said.

Chu Li said: "Since they assassinated the general, let's pay back!"

"Let's go to assassinate too?!" Princess Anfu was overjoyed: "Really going to assassinate?"

Chu Li nodded.

Princess Anfu giggled and said, "This is a great idea, Master is brilliant!"

"With your current martial arts, if you really want to go to the battlefield to fight, the effect will be limited." Chu Li said.

"Yes." Princess Anfu nodded hurriedly.

Chu Li tugged at her sleeves, the two of them were like a cloud of shadows, erratic and unpredictable, Chu Li quickly found a killing field according to the light of the Dayuan Xuankong Mirror, where the two soldiers clashed, nearly ten thousand people.

He and Princess Anfu sneaked into the military tent on the side of Dashuo quietly.

It was quiet inside the military tent, and the fighting was fierce outside, but here it was like another quiet world, only a thin middle-aged man buried his head in watching the sand table, murmured non-stop, and deduced the next step.

Chu Li lightly pointed at his back, watched him fall limply, and then touched his forehead again.

A moment later, Chu Li withdrew his index finger and disappeared without a sound with Princess Anfu. The next moment, he appeared in another military tent and acted according to law.

PS: The update is complete.