Tan Dian couldn't help but take a step back slightly. In the dark night, a sound of sand rolling down was heard, and he knew that he had reached the edge of the cliff and suddenly stopped. At this time, several Tang generals walked up slowly and saw him standing alone on the edge of the cliff. They couldn't help but shout: "Tan Dian, you have no way to escape, and you won't surrender."

On the moonlit night, Tandian looked at the Tang army generals who were surrounded by generals, and couldn't help but smile a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, muttering to himself: "Can I Tandian really want to be buried here today?" Suddenly, he raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at everyone. The Tang army generals around him couldn't help but stop suddenly, as if they were afraid of his former reputation and dared not go straight forward. Tandian saw this appearance and laughed suddenly, and suddenly said, "Well! Even if you want to die, you will die at the right time." It seemed that it was a bit like a hero.

At this time, the soldiers surrounding him couldn't help but look at each other. Before he could rush forward, he heard Tan Dian suddenly put the sword on his neck. A bright red appeared and saw him fall down straight from the edge of the cliff. Tan Dian suddenly raised his sword and committed suicide and fell towards the cliff behind him. All of this happened in the blink of an eye. After a while, the soldiers around him slowly came back to their senses. They seemed to be unreal to what they saw. But who could have expected that Tan Dian, the commander of the Liaoren Dada who once dominated Lingnan, would choose such a way of death tonight.

Although the Tang army generals were extremely shocked, they still walked slowly towards the edge of the cliff and looked down at the dark and quiet abyss. A Tang general took the torch and threw it under the cliff. Soon, the firelight disappeared and then disappeared into the darkness. There was no more light. At this time, the Tang general who was standing beside him couldn't help but say slowly: "So deep, when I fall from here, I think there is no scum." The soldiers and generals beside him couldn't help but nod, as if they agreed with what he said.

When the soldiers and generals on the cliff saw that Tan Dian was dead, they couldn't help but walk back in the direction of the time. They thought they would make great contributions tonight but they didn't expect it to be a waste of water. Not long after the Tang army left, they suddenly rushed out of the wild grass next to them. When they arrived at the cliff, they couldn't help but kneel down on the ground and hugged their heads and cried. They had already made up their minds to rescue Daqu Shuai, but unexpectedly, they would suddenly commit suicide and jump off the cliff, and they didn't know how to face Old Zhan Shidu.

There was only a bright light in the Tang army's village, and the number of soldiers patrolling everywhere was twice as many as before. No matter the generals in the village, they all had bows and swords unsheathed. In the quiet moonlit night, people couldn't help but feel a solemn and murderous aura. "Cough cough~" A light cough suddenly sounded in the central army's tent. The generals of the Tang army couldn't help but turn around, but saw Feng Zhidae supporting Feng Ang and slowly walked in. The chest was only briefly bandaged, but the blood was clearly visible. However, the generals seemed to have not paid attention to this point. They suddenly surrounded them and looked very panicked, and they hurriedly said: "General Yan Mu was assassinated by the thieves, and the soldiers in the army who knew about this matter were all ordered to ban them, but General Feng Ang would like to show the following things."

Feng Ang couldn't help but look around the generals around him. He saw Feng Shihui and Chen Longshu not far away, but he still said silently. He coughed a few times and said slowly: "How can I make a decision? You still have to ask Your Majesty to decide the specific matter. We should first take General Yan Mu's body into a coffin and handle his affairs afterwards." Although the generals in the tent looked different at this time, they still agreed with him and nodded in agreement. What's more, Feng Ang's position was higher than Yan Mu. This time he volunteered to go to war. Although he was a vanguard, he formed his own army.

At this time, the generals around couldn't help but speak, "Since ancient times, there must be no commander in the army. Moreover, our army has not yet been extinguished, and someone needs to be commanded. Our generals unanimously believe that General Feng Ang, you are the most suitable, so I want to ask the general to lead the entire army temporarily." The generals of Lingnan were already in disagreement with the generals of the Tang army, and although Feng Ang was from Lingnan, he did not interact with the generals of Lingnan and had no deep relationship with the generals of the Tang army. If he saw Yan Mu was dead, both sides were even more unwilling to hand over the power to each other, so he naturally thought of this neutral faction.

Feng Ang knew what the generals were thinking, but he didn't point it out. He pondered for a moment and said slowly, "What kind of virtue can I temporarily lead the entire army?" Seeing that he was resigned, the generals became more respectful after repeated words, and finally agreed to be the temporary general.

The moonlit night became more and more peaceful. Although the Liaoren was crying on the cliff, he was very regretful, but he knew that he had to inform Du Lao about this. He wiped the tears from his face with his sleeves, slowly got up and rushed towards the other direction.

In the dense forest on Mount Fuluo, Zhan Shi led a group of his elders and young men to walk down the mountain along a remote path. Fang Jun behind him had already left, but when he saw his elders walking down the mountain with his family, Zhan Shi looked confident, he couldn't help but wonder how they would avoid the Tang army at the foot of the mountain. However, he was also worried that Tan Yue'er, who was escorting up the mountain, would take the initiative to go down the mountain with them. At this time, Tan Yue'er beside him couldn't help but speak, "Uncle Zhan Shi, why did your father let us evacuate suddenly?"

Zhan Shi, who was walking in front, thought for a moment, turned slowly, and said, "Maybe Daqu has sent someone to check the defenders at the foot of the mountain these days, and found a secret way to leave for a day, so he took advantage of the negotiations today to let us leave together." Although he wanted to say that this was already agreed with Feng Ang, he thought that he had let his life go, and if it was said in public, it would be unfavorable to him, so he found an excuse to evade. Tan Yueer and Fang Jun behind him couldn't help but look at each other. Although he was a little curious, he knew that he didn't want to say it and did not continue to ask.

A middle-aged man was seen in the tent of the Tang army front army. He was applying medicine to the wound on Feng Ang’s chest on the bed. Feng Zhidai beside him couldn’t help but ask softly: “Doctor, how is my father’s injury?” The middle-aged man looked at the wound and said slowly: “Young Master Feng, please rest assured that the general’s injury is not serious. It’s just that he has too much blood loss and can heal after a while of recuperation.” Feng Zhidai couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. At this time, Feng Ang on the bed couldn’t help coughing twice, but his eyes were still tightly closed.

Feng Zhidai asked a little nervously: "When will my father wake up?" The middle-aged man couldn't help but continue, "Treat the wound and I will grab a few pairs of blood-replenishing medicines for the general, and it should wake up soon after taking it." Soon after the middle-aged man bandaged Feng Ang's chest wound, Feng Zhidai couldn't help but send someone to go with him to get the medicine. At this time, he suddenly remembered Fang Jun who was escorting Tan Yue'er up the mountain. He was shocked. The soldiers chasing Tan Palace in the village had already returned, and he knew that he had committed suicide and fell down the cliff. However, because his father suddenly fainted, he became flustered for a moment, but he left the matter behind his head. Now he was extremely panicked.

Feng Zhidai couldn't help but pace back and forth in the big tent, looking at Feng Ang who was still sleeping from time to time, but in his heart he hoped that his father would wake up earlier and that Fang Jun could come back soon. At this time, Feng Zhidai didn't know that Fang Jun did not leave directly after going up the mountain, but went down the mountain with his brigade of staff.

The night became deeper and the cold in the mountains became heavier, "Ah snee~" I saw Tan Yue'er wearing Tang Jun's clothing in the team of the Weiren, and couldn't help but sneeze a few times. Fang Jun beside him looked at her, and couldn't help but take off his coat, put it on her body, and slowly said: "The cold air in the mountains is heavy. You are no longer a woman's constitution than us men, so you should wear one more piece." Tan Yue'er looked at him, and a hurriedly blush appeared on her white and tender face. She nodded gently, as if she thought of something, and said: "It's still so cold when you wear clothes. Wouldn't it be even colder to give me clothes?" As she was about to take off her coat, Fang Jun hurriedly reached out to stop her and said: "It's okay, you see that my head is sweating, just take it for me in advance."
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