Red Mansion: I married my wife Lin Daiyu, but she didn’t consummate the marriage.

At the front of the queue among the people of Ping'an City,

Zhao Du uniformly held the messenger by the collar and stared at him with a knife-like gaze:

"Say what you just said again,"

"Returning to your Excellency, Centurion Jia Hen proposed to lead his troops to ambush the Jin people together with Centurion Sun Cheng. Centurion Zhang specially ordered the villain to come and report,"

Bang~

Zhao Du uniformly pushed the person who reported the information away, with endless expressions on their faces. anger,

"You are rebelling. You are really rebelling. He dares to disobey military orders and make decisions without authorization. Does Jia Hen think that he can be lawless after achieving great achievements? Does he really think that I dare not chop off his head? Come on, prepare your horses, I want to go there myself. Cut off Jia Hen’s head."

Seeing Zhao Dutong’s anger, the soldiers around him said:

"Your Excellency, think twice. Now that the name of Centurion Jia has spread throughout the capital, I am afraid that the reward is already on the way. If you chop off his head, you may also suffer."

"Hum, kill him as soon as possible, otherwise I will lose at least ten years of my life."

……

On the other side, watching Jia Cong stab one person to death with a spear, and then use his strength to throw the body several feet away, knocking down several Jin men,

Sun Cheng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes. Everyone knew that Jia Hen fought bravely and had extraordinary force.

But now that I have seen it with my own eyes, it is really shocking.

Even Baturu, who is known as the most powerful among the Jin people, may not be able to match this level of strength.

Not only Jia Hen, but also his men are not afraid of death, and they are not afraid of death alone. When facing the Jin man, he was able to create a crushing force.

Looking at his own men, four or five people besieged a Jin man, but they were still unable to kill him for a long time.

It was really a difference between clouds and mud.

Seeing this, he finally understood Jia Jia's strength. I hate why I can annihilate more than 300 Jin people with just over fifty people.

The Jin people are less than ten thousand, and they are invincible if they exceed ten thousand.

From now on, I am afraid that I will have to change this.

The battle did not last long, because half of them were stoned to death and injured at the beginning.

In addition, the situation was chaotic and they did not care about each other. Jia Cong led people to make dumplings.

It only took two sticks of incense to resist.

The golden men were either killed or put down their weapons and surrendered.

The whole mountain stream was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the ground was full of severed limbs and remains, like a purgatory on earth.

When the battle came to an end and everyone was cleaning the battlefield,

Sun Cheng looked at Jia Hen, who was covered in blood, with admiration and sigh in his expression:

"Hearing is better than seeing. Centurion Jia is really brave and brave. If this battle is reported, it will be another great achievement. His promotion is already a certainty. Congratulations to you first, brother,"

Jia Cong said with a smile:

"Brother Sun seems to have forgotten one thing. You also share in the credit. If you hadn't ambushed in the mountain stream, these Jin people would not have been killed so easily."

"Hahaha, we are all happy together, and I hope Brother Jia will take care of you in the future."

While the two were talking, there was a vibration in the ground, as if thousands of troops were coming towards this direction,

Sun Cheng's expression changed drastically:

"It’s broken. Could it be that the Jin’s pursuers are coming? Brother Jia, let’s leave quickly,"

Jia Cong said with a faint smile:

"Brother Sun, don't panic, the sound came from the front, which is the direction where the people are retreating. If we encounter the enemy, we won't encounter it first. I'm afraid it will be Zhao Dutong who comes."

Sun Cheng chuckled:

"Zhao Dutong? It turns out that Brother Jia has already guessed what I ordered people to report to Zhao Dutong."

After the words fell, the sound of the war horses got closer and closer.

When Zhao Dutong led his men here, they saw corpses all over the ground and blood flowing like rivers. When he was doing this, his expression was extremely shocked.

In disbelief, he looked through several corpses one after another, whether they belonged to the Jin people or the Jin people.

After turning over seven or eight corpses, he did not see a dry corpse.

After a rough scan , , there were nearly a thousand corpses, and

Zhao Dutong’s mind was filled with doubts.

What was going on? Why were they all the corpses of Jin people?

Did they kill each other?

Finally, he was busy I saw Jia Cong and Sun Cheng in the crowd.

"Who asked you to disobey military orders without permission?"

Seeing his boss getting angry, Sun Cheng fell to his knees with a thud:

"The subordinate is guilty. Centurion Jia has only been in the army for a short time and is not familiar with military law. It is because his subordinate did not remind him in time. If you want to punish me, please punish me."

Zhao Dutong glanced at Sun Cheng, but there was no anger in his eyes. , his eyes were filled with joy, and when he saw Jia Cong standing there upright, he couldn't help but reprimanded:

"Why don't you kneel down?"

"My subordinate is not wrong, why should I kneel down?"

"You disobey military orders and you say it's not wrong."

"Your Excellency asked us to be responsible for escorting the people to retreat. In order to allow the people to retreat safely, I took the initiative to intercept the Jin people. How could I be wrong?"

Zhao Dutong looked stunned and frowned:

"

You still dare to quibble, believe it or not, I will chop you down." As soon as Zhao Dutong finished speaking, the guard next to him immediately took out his sword and handed it over:

"Sir, here is the knife!"

Zhao Dutong's expression immediately froze, and he wanted to grab a knife and chop the guard directly.

Seeing Zhao Dutong's defeat, Jia Cong felt bitter in his heart.

He only had to worry about the war, and he had to give Zhao Dutong a favor from time to time.

It’s really difficult to be an official when they are all on the same level.

He cupped his hands and said:

"Please forgive me, my lord, I know I was wrong,"

Zhao Dutong said with a slightly gentler expression:

"Make a note of it for now, don’t do it again, clean up the battlefield immediately and head to West Wind City."

"Sir, I still have something to report."

"What's the matter? Say,"

"The subordinates want to lead people to retake Ping An City," cough cough cough~

Zhao Dutong almost choked to death on his own saliva, his eyes widened, and he looked at Jia Cong in shock.

Sun Cheng and others also looked in disbelief. Look at him like that.