Chapter 1,100 Worth the Risk

Perhaps in the place where sleeping downstream is slow, the corpse that accumulates will scare many people.

In fact, Fang Jie's arrangement is not without flaws, but it seems reasonable that the Mongols did not think deeply. For example, when boarding the ship, the Mongols and the war horses boarded the ship separately. As a greedy person, Fang Jie would not be willing to let the hundreds of thousands of war horses sink into the river together.

The expressionless Meng Ge sat on the chair with his hands tied.

After patrolling, Fang Jie, who returned to the camp, opened the curtain and walked in, and glanced at Mengge. This tent was still Mengge not long ago, and this tent was still Mengyuan not long ago. The wailing sounds from the tent next door were clearly heard, but Mengge seemed to be unable to hear anything.

"In the tent next to you, you are torturing your personal guard."

Fang Jie sat down opposite Meng Ge and said something. Meng Ge raised his head and looked at Fang Jie with his eyes blankly and then lowered his head. He was like an old man in his twilight years, and his body exuded this kind of lifelessness.

"I don't think you would be so willing to go to Dongjiang to kill the enemy with me, and I don't think you will be honest after you ordered soldiers to board the boat and arrive on the other side of the river. I remember that when I was in the Martial Arts Academy, there was a lesson taught by Dean Zhou Banchuan himself. When talking about how to fool his enemy, Dean Zhou only used four words to make profit."

Fang Jie said slowly: "These four words are good words. Only when the enemy feels profitable can they follow their own ideas."

Brother Meng was silent for a while, then raised his head and looked at Fang Jie: "I heard a rumor among the Han people that a person with too many lives will be punished by God. If you kill so many people, you may not live long."

"So naive."

Fang Jie sighed: "It is so sad that an ambitious emperor now places his hope of revenge on the punishment of heaven. If I was a firm atheist in the past, then at some point I really feel that there are gods in the sky watching everything happening in the world. But it is ruthless, so I don't care who killed many people. What's more, such as breaking life, is that there is nothing scary to me, and it's not that I haven't lost it."

He pointed outside: "If nothing unexpected happens, your personal guards will not be able to withstand the torture of the Knight School. I know you must have made arrangements. If you don't do anything after you reach the other side of the river, it would be strange. But you are afraid of me, because my cultivation is enough to kill you among the troops, so there will inevitably be one of your arrangements for me. It is not difficult to speculate. The person who can still threaten me now is nothing more than a pardon."

"So the torture in the tent next door is just a verification process. Even if there is no answer, I will prepare based on my speculation. If you hope that Gai She suddenly kills her to avenge your wolf cavalry, you can give up."

Fang Jie said: "I have asked my subordinates to change into your Mongolian Yuan clothes. Although it is not enough, as long as the people in front of me are worn, and then they will fight your wolf cavalry. It is still no problem to deceive the Black Mountain Army that has rushed back. If the Black Mountain Army returns, then I will win another battle. If the Black Mountain Army does not come back, I will not lose anything in my arrangement."

"You are so proud that you look like a villain."

Brother Meng sarcastically said.

"You're so stupid-porn."

Fang Jie couldn't help laughing: "Who in this world is so proud that he doesn't look like a villain? Of course, he has to be as happy as a villain. If he has to deliberately suppress his hypocritical appearance when he is proud, it would be so boring."

Brother Meng was stunned for a moment and found that the young man in front of him was really different.

"Yes, you can be proud because you won."

Mengge sighed softly.

"That's right."

Fang Jie said: "If you win, you have to, so it will be meaningless if you win."

"Now you can go to Dongjiang to start a war with foreigners with peace of mind. Congratulations."

Brother Meng suddenly said this, congratulations.

"I don't think you have such a demeanor."

Fang Jie leaned back and said, "It's true that I'm in a hurry to go to Dongjiang, but I must leave without worries. After the fight here, I will also arrange the battle situation in the northwest. Meng Lie killed more Han people than you. If I let him go back and steadily grab the Khan position, don't you feel wronged?"

Brother Meng was stunned for a moment: "I feel wronged?"

Fang Jie was too lazy to explain such a cold joke, so he changed the topic: "Don't worry, you may live until the day when I help you get rid of that thing in Dalun Temple."

"But I lost my sweat position."

Brother Meng shook his head sadly: "So what's the point of seeing that day?"

"Yes, I have."

Fang Jie stood up and prepared to leave: "The meaning of your life to that day is to witness me becoming the most powerful person in the world."

Mengge's heart was shocked and he didn't know how to answer.

"Life well, I need you to live well. Next, I will arrange for experts to protect you all the way to the northwest to divide Meng Lie's subordinates, and then protect you and lead your subordinates to fight Meng Lie. The killing of the Mongols and Yuan people is definitely a comedy for the Han people, and it is still a big investment."

Fang Jie walked out the door: "Adap to your new identity, starting today, the four words "striving to dominate the world" have nothing to do with you."

Bei Huaili looked at Gai She without blinking, and even begging in her eyes. She had already led the troops and started walking back. The message from a personal soldier sent by Mengge made Gai She hesitate again. So Bei Huaili was particularly worried, worried that Gai She would make a decision and then kill him.

For the Montenegro Army, that was definitely a wrong decision.

"Fang Jie is not credible, and Meng Ge is not credible either!"

Bei Huaili saw the hesitation in Gai She's eyes, so he said anxiously: "General, you should know that this letter may have been written by Fang Jie and Mengge. We must make the worst plan. If this is really just a bait, then when we fight back, we will face the coalition forces of the Mongol Yuan and Han people who are waiting for their hard work."

"You mean, is this a trap?"

Gai Pai asked.

When asked this, his eyes swept over the Meng Yuan personal soldier who came to deliver the letter. The murderous aura in this kind of eyes was too strong, and the personal soldier immediately felt a bone-killing chill. He knew very well what kind of person Gai She was, and he really had no weight to Gai She. Crushing a person like Gai She was like crushing an ant, which had no impact on the overall situation.

"No!"

The personal soldier quickly explained: "The Khan never thought of becoming an enemy with you. He had pretended to join forces with the Han people before, not to deceive you but to solve it. Only when the Khan did it more realistically, can he hide the cunning Han people. Now the Han people have been fooled and are planning to use a large ship to transport the 200,000 troops of the Khan's subordinates to the east of Yishui. As long as the Khan's army gets off the ship, they can launch a surprise attack on the Han people on the east coast."

Gai She did not see deception in the eyes of this personal soldier, only fear.

"Maybe"

Gai She looked at Bei Huaili: "This may not be a chance for us. If Mengge really started a war with the Han people on the east bank of Yishui, then we might become the biggest winner when we fight back. By then, the Han people and the Mongolian Yuan people have already lost both sides, so we will deal with the Han people and the Mongolian Yuan people."

"No!"

Bei Huaili's voice became hoarse: "General, this is definitely a trap. Even if it is not a trap designed by Meng Ge, it is a trap designed by Fang Jie. I know Fang Jie better than you! I know what kind of person he is! This person will not really cooperate with the Mongolian Yuan people at all!"

"oh?"

Gai She was slightly stunned: "Why are you so confident?"

Bei Huaili's face obviously changed a little, and he said embarrassedly: "Because I am a Han Chinese and because I also left Chang'an City, I know this person better than you. He was a cruel person in Chang'an City back then. Now that he has such a status, how could he do something risky?"

There is obviously no flaw in this answer.

But Gai She seemed to have grasped the tone of eagerness to defend Bei Huaili's words: "No, Bei Huaili, you must have known Fang Jie before. I trust you so much, more than the generals of my tribe. You are a Han Chinese but enjoy the courtesy of a noble in my tribe. You shouldn't have concealed anything from me."

"I"

Bei Huaili opened his mouth and finally sighed heavily: "That's right! I know Fang Jie, not only know him, but also have been friends with him for a while. Back then, he and I were opponents in Chang'an City. At that time, I thought he was just a stepping stone to my success, but I didn't expect that I would run away in a hurry, but he achieved such a height."

"Who are you?"

Gai Pai asked.

His eyes were straight at Bei Huaili's eyes, waiting for the answer given by Bei Huaili.

"My name is not Bei Huaili. This is just a false name I took casually when I was running away. My real name is Pei Chuxing's son Pei Yan, the Huangmen of the Great Sui Dynasty. Fang Jie and I were both students of the Martial Arts Academy, and my fame was much greater than him at that time. I was born into a real nobleman of the Great Sui Dynasty. My father was the most valued courtier around Yang Yi, the Emperor of Great Sui Dynasty. However, later my father and his allies were successively killed by the Emperor of Great Sui Dynasty. Fang Jie was one of the executioners!"

Pei Chuxing pulled off the veil on his face: "I have a grudge with him! Because of this, shouldn't I hope you, General, you will kill me and avenge me? But now I'm urging General, you don't go back, I have no selfishness at all! Look at my face!"

There were two hideous scars on his face. You should know that Pei Chuxing was once one of the most famous jade-faced young men in Chang'an City. His background and appearance once attracted the hearts of countless girls. But now, these two scars are so shocking. Just to survive, he ruined his face.

"General!"

Pei Chuxing bowed deeply: "The reason why I don't want the general to go back is because I firmly believe that it must be a trap. I will put all my future on the general. If the general becomes the Khan on the grassland, I will become the most loyal minister under your tent and will become a noble again. The blood of my Pei family will reproduce on the grassland!"

"What you said makes sense."

Gai She nodded: "Yes, you really have no selfish intentions when you persuade me like this. From your perspective, you would rather hope that I will go back and kill Fang Jie. I shouldn't doubt your loyalty, but now I decided to go back. Whether you are Bei Huaili or Pei Chuxing, you will be the most valued person under my account in the future. But now, I must go back."

Gai She had a dazed moment before her eyes, and seemed to see Fang Jie's handwritten letter again.

"I also want to know if the general can use such a knife?"

He stood up and took a deep breath: "In this way, Bei Huaili, I will divide the army into two teams. I personally take 100,000 elite cavalry and kill you, and you will bring the remaining 150,000 troops as the back team. If I really get into the trap, you can still lead the troops to pull me out. The wolf cavalry has only 160,000 to 170,000 people, and the Han army has only 100,000. Therefore, even if I am trapped, it is not a big deal. I believe in your ability to lead troops."

Pei Chuxing opened his mouth, but didn't know how to continue persuading him.

"No need to persuade me."
Chapter completed!