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Chapter 43

"Quan Cong? Want to see me?!" I raised my eyebrows and asked with a little curiosity, "Has he ever said what happened?"

These generals and colleges in the Jiangdong Army seemed to be very loyal to the Sun family. So far, there are at least 5 and 6 generals and colleges in the Jiangdong Army that have fallen into my hands - Sun Ben, Zhu Zhi, Lu Fan, Quan Rou, He Jing...... I have tried to surrender them, but I usually have to waste my best efforts and sometimes even get scolded. After a few times, I was a little "disheartened" and I was not in a hurry to surrender these "high-level prisoners". For example, Wu Jing, He Jing, Quan Cong and others captured in this battle to capture Moling and engulf Jiangdong reinforcements, I have not even seen them specially.

Unexpectedly, I didn’t go to see them, but someone took the initiative to want to see me!

"I don't know why, but it seems to be related to his father!" Wei Yan shook his head.

"His father?" I frowned and asked in confusion.

"General, it's Quan Rou who was caught in Wuhu Camp!" Wei Yan saw that I was a little confused about the situation, so he hurriedly explained.

It turns out that Quan Rou and Quan Cong are still father and son! Because I was busy planning to attack Danyang, I had no time to take care of many things. Like Quan Rou and Quan Cong, I only know that both of them have surnames Quan, that's all. I haven't thought of such a relationship. (Quan's surname is one of the prominent families in Jiangdong and has a strong connection)

Did Quan Cong want me to let his father go? Or...

"Wen Chang, bring Quan Cong here! Let's see what he wants to do together?" I said with a light smile with interest. Maybe this is a good opportunity for the Jiangdong gentry to surrender.

"Okay!" Wei Yan noticed the interest in my eyes and replied with a smile, "General, I'll arrange someone to bring him over!"

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He was supported by two soldiers, Quan Cong slowly walked towards the meeting hall of the Moling City Guardian. In order to prevent Quan Cong from taking the opportunity to escape, four soldiers from the Wolf Fang Battalion followed closely behind him.

Quan Cong's face was pale and his physical condition seemed extremely weak. He could no longer walk alone. He had to put all the weight of his body on the shoulders of the two soldiers beside him. However, the pair of eyes that seemed to be unsightly flashed a ray of light at angles that others could not notice.

"Although there are not many defensive troops in the city guard's mansion, if they are like the four guys behind, it may not be easy to deal with..." Quan Cong paid attention to the four wolf-toothed soldiers who were always following behind him from the corner of his eyes, and secretly guessed in his heart, "And, with Wei Yan here, it is probably unrealistic to escape. Since that's the case, he can only take a try... The safety of his father and himself are all tied to this fight!"

With the breathing, Quan Cong kept adjusting his essence, energy, and spirit—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

He lied that he wanted to exchange his father's safety at the cost of revealing the military situation in Danyang, but in fact he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of Liu Bei's army to summon him, seize him in one fell swoop, and force him to release his father and son. If possible, he could even force Liu Bei's army to surrender—————————Quan Cong's plan!

"God bless you! I hope this Liu Bei army commander is an easy character to deal with!" Quan Cong tried to beg for blessings from God for the first time.

"Report to General Quan Cong, bring it!" Soon, Quan Cong and others had already arrived at the door of the conference hall. A wolf-toothed soldier took a few steps forward and reported loudly to the hall.

"Bring in!" A heavy and powerful force came from the hall.

"This man has such a loud voice! Could it be the commander of Liu Bei's army?" Quan Cong couldn't help but feel a little stern when he heard the sound.

"Yes, general!" The soldiers responded and supported Quan Cong into the hall.

From the moment he entered the hall, Quan Cong noticed Wei Yan's existence, quickly suppressed his breath and pretended to be weak. After the soldiers who were "helped" were placed on the ground, Quan Cong still did not dare to look up at the situation in the hall, and could only rely on his breath to sense it.

"In addition to Wei Yan, there are at least three people with good martial arts skills on both sides of the hall (Guan Ping, Lin Xue, Pei Yuanshao), which are not easy to deal with. Well~? Why can the person in the hall be able to sense any murderous intent and murderous aura, as if he is a person who has never experienced a battlefield fighting!" Quan Cong lowered his head and thought in surprise.

"General Quan is not well, so there is no need to kneel down! Come and give him a seat!" The heavy and loud voice just now came from the direction of the main seat of the hall.

Soon, a soldier brought the cushion and asked Quan Cong to sit on the ground.

"Thank you, General!" Quan Cong took the opportunity of thanking and slowly raised his head and looked forward.

"Huh~~!" When Quan Cong first saw the man sitting upright at the main seat, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief - such a mighty man with a leopard head, a swallow's chin and a tiger's beard, a dark face, and a very majestic figure. Although he was wearing only a brocade robe and did not wear armor, the person in front of him should undoubtedly be a general. After a closer look, a light appeared in Quan Cong's eyes, and his concerns disappeared - although this person was extremely strong, he could not detect a trace of murderous aura.

"Golden and jade are beyond the outside!" Quan Cong felt a little disdainful, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy - it would definitely be much easier to capture such an opponent! As long as he catches this person, no matter how strong Wei Yan's martial arts are and how many masters in the hall are, he will definitely be afraid of the mouse.

"You all retreat first!" The black-faced man ordered the soldiers guarding Quan Cong to leave the hall and asked in harmony. "General Quan wants to see me, why is it? Did he intend to abandon the darkness and turn to the light and surrender to our army?"

"Cong... I'm not asking for this!" Quan Cong said in a weak voice: "The last time in the Battle of Wuhu, my father was held by the general's army... Cong wanted to ask the general to release... My father! If the general agrees, he is willing to inform him of... Danyang military information, so that the general can quickly pacify Danyang!"

"Oh~~?" The black-faced man responded with interest.

"There is a door!" Quan Cong's heart immediately moved when he heard the other party's tone, "General... would he agree?"

"Yes!" said the black-faced man with a faint smile: "But you have to tell the military situation of Danyang County first!"

"General..." Wei Yan next to him suddenly made a sound to answer, but was stopped by the black-faced man waved his hand.

Humph! When Quan Cong is a three-year-old child, he actually used such inappropriate means to deceive me! If I really told the military information first, who would know if you would backfire? Fortunately, I didn't make such a plan at all! Quan Cong cursed disdainfully in his heart, but he made an excited expression on his face, "General, then we have a promise... cough cough cough!"

Before he finished speaking, Quan Cong started to cough violently.

"Is General Quan's body hindered?" The black-faced man stood up and walked towards Quan Cong.

"You'll be here by yourself!" Quan Cong used the corner of his eyes to see the other party walking towards him. He couldn't help but feel excited and his body trembled slightly, but he just "perfectly" covered up the past with a cough.

But where Quan Cong's eyes were not met, the black-faced man was having eye contact with Wei Yan with interest.

10 steps!

8 steps!

5 steps!

2 steps!

1 step!

Soon, the black-faced man had already come to Quan Cong, and slowly squatted down, asking "concerned": "General Quan, are you in good health?"

"I'm in good health, but you're going to be bad!" Seeing the best opportunity appear, Quan Cong shouted without hesitation, quickly tapped his right hand and took out a dagger hidden in his boots. At the same time, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed the neck of the black-faced man who had already squatted in front of him.

"Uh~~" Before Quan Cong could grab the other person's neck, a big hand like an iron ring had already reached Quan Cong's neck. Then, Quan Cong felt that he was easily lifted up by the other person like a chicken. Just as he was about to stab the other person's chest with the dagger in his right hand, a huge force suddenly came from the big hand that tightened his throat. Quan Cong's eyes immediately turned black and he lost consciousness in an instant. The dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a "splash".

"Bang!" After his body was gently thrown to the ground, Quan Cong woke up leisurely. After a slight slight moment, he immediately found the dagger beside him. What had just happened was quickly remembered by Quan Cong.

"How could this happen??? It's obvious that things are pretty sure, why is this happening?..." Countless thoughts flashed through my mind, but soon, Quan Cong realized that the most urgent task in front of me was to do everything possible to capture the black-faced man who was still standing in front of him.

"Fight!" Quan Cong shouted again, grabbed the dagger beside him, jumped up and rushed towards the other party.

"Huh~~" Before the dagger was stabbed out in his hand, a strong and indescribable fighting spirit suddenly enveloped Quan Cong. He looked up suddenly, Quan Cong was stunned to find that this fighting spirit that he could never compete with was emitted from the black-faced man in front of him.

How could this happen? Why did a person who could not detect any murderous intent suddenly burst out with such a fighting spirit? This man's martial arts are definitely not inferior to Wei Yan. Who is he?? Quan Cong was shocked to find that his body was involuntarily retreating, and he could not have any thoughts of resistance at all.

"Who are you...?" Quan Congyu asked with a trembling voice.
Chapter completed!
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