Chapter 972 Borrow His Brain
Ning Chen looked at the half jade pendant in his hand. It was transparent, smooth and flawless, and beautifully carved. It was a rare gem.
"Old Pan, look at what is carved on it?"
Pan Yucheng walked over, took the half jade pendant, looked at it carefully for a while, and said, "It seems to be carved on it."
Ning Chen's mouth twitched, thinking nonsense, I can't see it?
What flower did he want to ask?
Ning Chen took the half jade pendant and put it away, and turned back to ask someone else.
Pan Yucheng said: "Your Highness, listen, the fighting sound has become much quieter."
At this time, on the battlefield, countless people were running, shouting loudly that Leng Wenyan had been captured by Ning Chen, and those who surrendered would not be killed, and those who resisted would be killed without mercy.
When Leng Wenyan's people heard the news, although they were half-believing and half-doubting, their morale was in chaos.
At the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, Ning Chen helped Pan Yucheng bandage his wound simply, and then said, "Old Pan, I need a favor from you... I originally wanted to keep Leng Wenyan, and wanted to learn about the situation in Xiliang from him.
But now that he has been killed, I will use his head.
Cut off his head and carry it to shout."
Pan Yucheng understood, "I understand, I'll go right away!"
Pan Yucheng walked over, raised his knife and cut off Leng Wenyan's head, and then took off his golden armor.
He held Leng Wenyan's head in one hand and the golden armor in the other, looked at Ning Chen, and said, "Your Highness, be careful!"
Ning Chen nodded slightly.
Pan Yucheng carried Leng Wenyan's head and armor, climbed onto the wall, ran along the wall, and then jumped onto the roof. There was fighting everywhere on the street below.
Pan Yucheng shouted loudly: "Leng Wenyan has been beheaded. Why don't you surrender quickly? Those who resist will die."
The soldiers fighting below looked up and were stunned.
Leng Wenyan was handsome and easy to recognize.
And the bright golden armor was too conspicuous.
Leng Wenyan was really beheaded.
Leng Wenyan's troops were suddenly at a loss.
The commander of an army is the backbone of the army.
Once the commander died, the whole army was completely in chaos without a leader.
On the battlefield, morale is the most important thing.
Once the army is in chaos and morale drops, the battle will be lost.
Besides, they are facing Ning Chen's troops.
This legendary figure of Daxuan, the morale is weakened by three points just by meeting him.
The situation of the battle immediately showed a situation of one-sided defeat.
Ning Chen's troops became more and more courageous, especially the Ning'an Army and the Modao Army, which were tigers and wolves on the battlefield.
Leng Wenyan's men panicked and surrendered on a large scale.
Those who resisted, no one would be polite to them, and they were killed directly.
Although they were all Daxuan'erlang, this was a battlefield, and those who didn't put down their weapons were enemies.
As the saying goes, a defeat is like a mountain collapsing.
Once Leng Wenyan, the backbone, died, the enemy was at a loss... From the moment Leng Wenyan was captured alive, the battle was already doomed.
Ning Chen was hiding behind a carriage.
He was now wearing the uniform of an ordinary soldier, and no one would notice him as long as he didn't commit suicide.
The sound of horse hooves!
A team of people and horses came straight to the city lord's mansion.
Ning Chen was startled and quietly stuck his head out to look. When he saw the battle flag of the Ning'an Army, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief!
It was Yue Congyun who brought people over.
When they arrived, the team stopped.
Yue Congyun looked around, "Where is the prince?"
"Here!"
Ning Chen walked out from behind the carriage, covering his chest.
Yue Congyun stared at Ning Chen for a long time before recognizing him.
Because Ning Chen's face was covered in blood and he was still wearing the clothes of an ordinary soldier.
He quickly turned over and dismounted, "Prince, are you injured?"
"It's a minor injury, no problem! Why are you here?"
Yue Congyun said, "I met General Pan, he asked me to come and protect the prince!"
Ning Chen hummed!
"Take people to search the city lord's mansion. Just now there was a man in white, with great skills... Everyone be careful, this man's skills are not inferior to this king!"
Ning Chen was still thinking about the man in white.
He didn't care about being targeted by a hundred thousand troops, because a hundred thousand troops could not come to assassinate him.
But being targeted by a super master is not a joke... This grandson will suddenly appear from nowhere and give you a sword. Super masters are hard to defend against.
Yue Congyun leaned over, "I got the order!"
Immediately, he rushed into the city lord's mansion with a thousand Ning'an troops.
Ning Chen then felt relieved to check the boxes on the carriage.
Fuck! ! !
Ning Chen opened several boxes in a row, which were filled with gold, silver, jade, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, all valuable things.
Leng Wenyan, this grandson, has plundered the people's blood and sweat.
Fortunately, he took the risk to come. If he was a step later, Leng Wenyan might have run away with these things.
It is true that wealth and honor are sought in danger, and this saying is absolutely correct.
.......
The sound of fighting lasted all night!
Although most of Leng Wenyan's soldiers and horses surrendered.
But there are still a small group of people loyal to Leng Wenyan who are resisting.
But the fate of these people can be imagined.
Ning Chen's order is that as long as they resist, they will be killed without mercy.
The city is piled with corpses and blood flows like a river.
The whole Bianzhou city is like a purgatory on earth.
This is war, there is no way!
Ning Chen has been waiting at the gate of the city lord's mansion.
Pan Yucheng also came back and stayed beside Ning Chen.
The sound of horse hooves rang.
The messenger came on horseback.
"Report... Your Highness, General Yuan asked me to ask what to do with the surrendered rebels?"
Ning Chen said in a deep voice: "All prisoners, confiscate their weapons, give them cotton military uniforms... let them clean up the battlefield."
"Yes, sir!"
Another messenger came on horseback.
"Report... Your Highness, General Lei led his troops to defeat the enemy's baggage camp more than ten miles outside the west city gate, and is escorting them back to the city."
Ning Chen was stunned for a moment, but not surprised.
He had expected that if Leng Wenyan wanted to withdraw his troops, he would definitely let the baggage camp escort the food and grass first.
So he had already told Lei An that once the war began, he would lead 3,000 Ning An troops to the west city gate to block Leng Wenyan's retreat.
But he didn't expect that Leng Wenyan's baggage camp had already run more than ten miles away.
"General Yue, take your men to support Lei An... After Lei An comes back, take your men to guard the west gate and send more scouts out to prevent the Xiliang reinforcements from arriving and catching us off guard."
Yue Congyun leaned over, "I have received your order!"
Ning Chen looked at the messenger, "Tell Yuan Long that the Ning'an Army and the Modao Army should take the time to rest.
Send a message to King Wu, and ask him to take the prisoners to clean up the battlefield."
"Yes!"
Pan Yucheng said, "Your Highness, you have been tired all night, why don't you go in and rest first?"
Ning Chen shook his head, "I won't go in. There is a super master hidden in this mansion. Who knows if he will suddenly appear?"
Yue Congyun took Ning Anjun away.
He only had Pan Yucheng by his side now.
After a night of hard work, he would definitely feel very heavy once he fell asleep. If the man in white showed up while he was sleeping, he would have to see the King of Hell immediately.
It’s better to wait until the battlefield is cleaned up and more troops are deployed to protect ourselves, so that we can sleep peacefully.