At some point, the wind and sand stood up from the recliner, leaned against the balcony, supported the railing with both hands, and looked into the direction of the main bridge.

Since the whistle came over there, he knew that the first group of dead soldiers must have been finished.

After all, it is cold in the early spring night, and people usually cover a thin blanket when leaning on the recliner. This seems a little cold, so their body trembles slightly.

The fingers holding the railing were a little cold, so they turned white. The night dew was so wet, so their eyes were covered with fog.

Gong Qingxiu quickly took the cloak from the cabinet, gently draped it on his shoulders, tied his hands gently, and then stood shoulder to shoulder by side.

Although I don’t know what Feng Shao is watching, it doesn’t prevent him from watching with him.

The knock on the door sounded, and Yun Benzhen was back. Before he could come in, the master spoke.

"You go to Princess Rou's Mansion again and tell the princess that the second prince has owed me a large sum of money recently, and I hope to help me get it."

He can let his dead soldiers die, but he cannot let them die in vain. The blood debt must be doubled.

Yun Ben really hurriedly should be.

Fengsha turned around and said softly: "It's not peaceful tonight. Be careful on the road and bring a few more people. Well, stay with the princess for the night and go back to the old place tomorrow."

The old place is the small courtyard where he lived recently.

Yun Benzhen was stunned with her big eyes open.

The master is worried about her, and the master cares about her...

Fengsha frowned slightly: "What are you stunned? Why don't you go quickly?"

This girl is good at everything, well-behaved, obedient and clever, so she always stares in a daze and insists on roaring before she comes back to her senses. It seems that she has been scared by Yun Xu since she was a child, and she will be silenced at any time.

Yun Benzhen was so scared that his heart trembled, and he was a little crying, so he quickly got up and went out.

The master treated her so well, but she always made her unhappy. She felt ashamed and secretly wrote down ten whips for herself. She had accumulated several strokes in the past two days. Thinking about it, her butt hurts so much!

Fengsha didn't know Yun Ben's true thoughts, and his eyes turned to Xuanwu Island again.

With his group of crossbow dead soldiers joining Sanhe Wharf, the Sanhe Gang's counterattack is far from enough and the defense is more than enough.

The casualties of the White Tiger Guard will increase greatly, and it will definitely not be able to conquer them overnight. As long as the superiors are not stupid, they will definitely withdraw people as soon as possible.

Where will these powerful White Tiger Guards retreat?

Fengsha's eyes became colder, and the faint light appeared in his pupils again, as if he had turned his eyes and stared at him coldly.

The spiritual sense of wind and sand was not wrong. The envoy was indeed looking at him, although he could not actually see it.

Ren Song lowered his head and did not dare to make a sound.

The commander was proud of his ability and tricked Feng Shao. After a while, he slapped him invisible in the face and slapped him heavily from the void. His voice seemed quite crisp.

At this time, just open your mouth and be a fool.

Of course Ren Song is not stupid at all.

The upper eunuch suddenly restrained the look of shame and anger on his face and said lightly: "This young master Feng is indeed a bit capable, no wonder he keeps pressing you down so hard that he can't raise your head."

Ren Song smiled dryly and said, "It's not a vassal. After all, Feng Shao has been here for too long and has the right time, place and people. He is really hard to guard against when he is used to give people a cold job."

What he said beautifully, sounded like he was waived by himself, but in fact he was giving him a step forward.

The emperor laughed: "I will teach you another trick: show it far away when you are close, show it far away when you are far away. Therefore, you can attack your surprise and attack your unpredictable."

Ren Song was stunned when he heard this.

The envoy took out another sound arrow from his arms and threw it towards the Ascension Pavilion. It was much louder and sharper than the previous time, as if it had cut through the sky and rushed straight into the sky.

Ren Song's body shook, and a light suddenly flashed through his mind.

"If you want to attack near, you must pretend to attack far away; if you want to attack far away, you must pretend to attack near."

The envoy smiled and said, "The Three Rivers Gang is far away, and the Ascension Pavilion is near."

Ren Song couldn't help but nod.

In order to save the Sanhe Gang, Fengsha had transferred most of the dead soldiers besieged Xuanwu Island, which was equivalent to giving up most of the people who protected him. It was indeed the best time to attack.

He was still a little puzzled and asked in confusion: "But our people are still trapped on the island. Could it be that you have buried other surprise soldiers?"

He pointed his finger at his forehead: "Silly." He then pointed out: "Isn't that a surprise soldier?"

The direction of the finger is the river.

The White Tiger Guard, who was just attacking the Sanhe Gang, had already jumped onto the fast boat and came with the starlight on his back.

The white robe is rustling with blood.

They were in an absolute offensive and retreated as soon as they said they could not stop them. The Sanhe Gang did not dare to stop them.

Sanhe Pier and Xuanwu Island face each other across the river. The land route is very far away and the water route is too close. Judging from the speed of the boat, you can get on the shore without a half incense stick.

Ren Song couldn't help but feel shocked.

He understood, and the emperor ordered the tiger to pull out of the mountain and then shot a shot back.

Most of the dead men of Feng Shao were transferred away, and the rest were only enough to barely block Xuanwu Island.

The White Tiger rushed over the river, and these dead soldiers would die if they did not retreat.

The siege of Xuanwu Island is set to be resolved.

This dead son, who was originally surrounded by wind and sand, immediately lived.

The Xuanwu Guard on the island can immediately join forces with these white tigers to attack the closest Ascension Pavilion.

The envoy smiled and said, "Did you figure it out? Why are you still stunned? Go down and gather people to catch the wind and sand alive."

Ren Song took a deep breath and clasped his fists.

Ascension Pavilion, wind and sand house.

Gong Qingxiu's beautiful eyes shot out a panic look: "Young Master Feng, look, the group of water bandits have come across the river."

Fengsha said softly: "I hope you go back first."

Gong Qingxiu's eyes suddenly calmed down: "Young Master Feng, wait a moment, Qingxiu will come when she goes."

Fengsha shook his head: "Can you be obedient?"

Gong Qingxiu looked at him without turning his eyes, her tone was indescribable and her firmness: "Don't listen."

I immediately twisted my waist and left.

Fengsha smiled and thought to himself that he didn't love you in vain.

After returning to the eyes, his eyes were extremely dull, and the faint light in his eyes became even more intense.

His dead soldiers retreated from Xuanwu Island in groups of three or three and immediately occupied the garden below.

With the performance stage as the center, three people are grouped together, scattered, guarding the important places.

Although the number of people is small, it still supports a line of defense to protect the three directions of the balcony where the wind and sand are located.

The first one to come was not the group of White Tiger Guards crossing the river, but Ren Song.

He walked out alone, with shadows behind the flowers and trees behind him, and the reflection of the weapons could be seen vaguely.

There are both his Xuanwu Guards and White Tiger Guards, all of which are brought out from Xuanwu Island.

These people alone are enough to break through the deceased line of the Death Soldiers, and the White Tiger Guard is just the icing on the cake.

"Sir Feng, surrender! I will plead for you."

Ren Song's expression was not proud, and his face was a little strange. After all, the wind and sand had been treating him well for three years.

He was both respectful and fearful in his heart, but in fact he didn't want to see the wind and sand, but unfortunately he didn't have the final say.

Fengsha pressed the cold railing with both hands, looked down from a high place, and smiled and said, "It's rare that I can plead for me, I'm embarrassed to kill you. Forget it, I'll spare your life this time~"
Chapter completed!