Chapter 1250: Only after seeing hope does one know despair!

Jinzhou, inside the mansion.

The news of the troop deployment had already arrived.

The familiar military officers were currently drinking and making merry.

Patting Feng Tang's shoulder, Niu Jizong's eyes were filled with envy as he said, "Feng Tang, you've really struck gold this time; deploying troops to Goryeo, attacking the Japanese pirates, and having the Dengzhou Naval Commander Chen Lin and Jue-ge'er as your support."

Hearing Niu Jizong's words, Feng Tang also laughed exceptionally happily and said, "Envious?"

"That goes without saying; aren't we military nobles all longing to establish military merit?"

Thinking that he had not yet restored his title, Niu Jizong couldn't help but speak up.

And just as everyone was talking, Feng Tang said, "Wang Ziteng has returned to the capital this time and was promoted to Regional Commander of the Capital Battalion; I really don't know what the Jia family is thinking. Isn't this backstabbing us?"

Hearing Feng Tang's words, Niu Jizong also said with a serious face, "Don't worry about this matter; let's just do our own jobs well, and let them be happy for a few days!"

Thinking of the Jia family using resources to help Wang Ziteng, Feng Tang felt a wave of irritation in his heart.

Because anyone with eyes knew that Wang Ziteng had broken ties with them, but the Jia family still helped him get promoted; wasn't this a slap in the face to everyone?

The Wang family is your in-law, but aren't they also the Jia family's support?

We all walked out of Liaodong together; if you play like this now, it's very hard for everyone to work with you!

Raising his cup to drink, Zhang Cheng draped his arm over Jiang Zining's shoulder and said, "Vice Prefect Jiang, I won't be taking you along this time!"

"Hahaha, you brat!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's teasing words, Jiang Zining couldn't help but laugh out loud.

And just as everyone was having a great time, Jia Wei, who had walked over quickly, said seriously, "Uncle, something has happened!"

"Hmm?"

Glancing at Jia Wei beside him, Zhang Cheng remained calm and composed as he said, "I'll go over first!"

"Go ahead; this time we're holding a victory banquet for you in advance. In the future, if you encounter battles, you must think of me!"

Speaking to Zhang Cheng, Jiang Zining found other generals setting out on the expedition and began drinking with them.

Walking out of the mansion, Zhang Cheng straightened his messy clothes and asked, "What happened?"

"Someone wanted to abduct the aunt, but we stopped them! But the aunt..."

Looking at Zhang Cheng, a hint of ruthlessness appeared in Jia Wei's eyes.

Because this was no longer just offending Zhang Cheng; this was slapping the face of his Jin Ling Jia family.

If it weren't for the fact that Tan Lujia had left right after sending his daughter, the Jia family would have gone to find trouble with him!

Inside the mansion, Shirley was currently looking ahead with a face full of terror, because she had no idea that Zhenhe would actually run here to save her.

Holding blades, the Kriegers were full of solemnity.

Because if it weren't for Shirley, Zhenhe would have been chopped into mud and scattered into the farmland outside the city from the very beginning.

Walking in from outside, the Kriegers immediately parted ways.

Wearing the Qilin robe unique to a Viscount, Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows with a smile on his face.

Stepping forward to set down a chair, Jia Wei stood by his side.

"You've got a lot of nerve, coming into my mansion to snatch my wife who hasn't even passed through the door yet, hahahaha!"

Looking at the injured Zhenhe, who was clutching the wound on his chest as blood continuously seeped through, Zhang Cheng teased.

Because he hadn't expected that there would be someone in this world with such nerve!

Throughout the Great Gan and the Jurchen, who didn't know that he, Jia Jue, was the God of War of Liaodong!

But this person just had to come and snatch his wife; he really was brainless!

"Husband, he is a friend from my childhood; please spare him..."

Looking at Zhang Cheng before her, Shirley couldn't help but speak up.

Hearing Shirley's words, Zhang Cheng crossed his legs and said, "Does your father know about this?"

"No!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Shirley explained.

Zhang Cheng rested his chin on his hand and said, "Childhood sweethearts? This is tricky!"

"Uncle, just kill him; what's so tricky about it!"

Drawing the sword at his waist, Jia Wei stepped forward with a fierce look.

"Move aside, Shirley!"

Pushing Shirley aside, Zhenhe immediately blocked her front.

Because he believed he had the ability to take Shirley out. "Crack!"

Gripping the handle with five fingers, a series of cracks immediately appeared on it.

Accompanied by a surging sense of oppression, everyone around felt a chill spreading.

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Zhenhe swallowed his saliva in disbelief.

He hadn't expected that such a young Viscount before him would possess such a terrifying aura.

"You may go!"

Waving his hand indifferently, Zhang Cheng signaled for Shirley and Zhenhe to leave.

"Uncle, you!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in shock, Jia Wei was stunned.

"No need to say more!"

Speaking to Jia Wei, Zhang Cheng smiled.

And just as Zhenhe couldn't believe all this, he immediately grabbed Shirley's hand and ran wildly toward the outside.

Stepping aside, the Kriegers twitched their mouths, because they seemed to have thought of something.

Respectfully stepping forward, a Krieger handed over a five-stone hard bow.

Wearing a jade thumb ring on his left hand, Zhang Cheng slowly pulled the bowstring, then said to Jia Wei, "Remember, Wei-ge'er, only those who have seen hope know what despair is!"

Running wildly on the deserted street, Shirley looked at Zhenhe beside her, a smile appearing on her face.

Because she had never wanted to agree to marry over, but facing her father, Shirley had no idea how to refuse.

Seeing her childhood sweetheart appear again, Shirley told him about this matter.

She hadn't expected that Zhenhe would appear without hesitation.

And just as the two were about to run toward freedom, Zhang Cheng had already pulled the bowstring to the maximum.

"Of the eighty thousand words in the world, the word 'love' is the most hurtful!"

Narrowing his eyes, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

And looking at Zhang Cheng's appearance, Jia Wei suddenly discovered that his uncle was sometimes more terrifying than the villains in the plays!

"Swish!"

The arrow flew out like a shooting star, instantly emitting a whistling sonic boom.

When Zhenhe sensed the sound behind him, he immediately drew his sword to block.

But in an instant, the arrow pierced through Zhenhe's body, and the powerful force made him retreat more than ten steps before he finally stopped.

"Ugh!"

Blood sprayed from his mouth, and Zhenhe looked into the distance in disbelief.

"Who did you think you were offending? It's me, Jia Jue!"

Bending the bow and nocking an arrow again, Zhang Cheng sneered.

"Whoosh!"

The arrow streaked past Shirley's eyes and pierced straight through Zhenhe's throat.

Looking at this scene in disbelief, Shirley turned her head in fear and confusion.

"If you don't want your clansmen to end up like him, then behave yourself; you are just a piece of merchandise!"

Looking at Shirley coldly, Zhang Cheng threw the five-stone hard bow to a Krieger and then walked into the distance, because he still had to go back to drinking!

Accepting Shirley did not mean that Zhang Cheng liked her, because as a general, emotions were not a necessity; rather, he needed to stabilize the Mongols!

"Aunt, let's go!"

Looking at Shirley, Wei-ge'er, who had walked up, spoke with a cold face.

Half a month later, at a port filled with flags, the great army was boarding ships; they were to detour to Goryeo.

On the ship, Naval Commander Chen Lin looked at Zhang Cheng before him and immediately smiled, "I really didn't expect Viscount Jia to be so young!"

"Commander is too kind; for this operation, I hope Commander Chen will provide plenty of support!"

Speaking to Chen Lin, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile.

"Viscount Jia is joking!"

Speaking with a smile, Chen Lin explained.

And just at this moment, General Who Guards the Nation, Feng Tang, boarded the ship.

Looking at Feng Tang, Chen Lin hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Greetings, General Who Guards the Nation!"

"Hmm!"

Nodding indifferently, Feng Tang said, "Let's set sail!"

As the Regional Commander of this battle, Feng Tang could be said to hold great power, but as for the matter of fighting, he didn't intend to manage much; he would just find a place to hide and sit waiting for Zhang Cheng to slaughter everyone.

And that was exactly how it had been when fighting Daishan and Jinzhou!

Feng Tang: Close the door, release Jia Jue!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 1251 =====