After all, Xiao Yan still didn't go to Guo Rong's small tent. (The fastest update

He just waited quietly outside the tent of Yelu Dashi, looking at the little mute shadow reflected in the lights inside. Sometimes he could see the little mute's shoulders trembling, which was the little mute crying.

I don't know how long I waited, but the little mute finally came out of the tent of Yelu Dashi. Yelu Dashi kept the separation between the king and his ministers and sent it to the entrance of the tent. He looked at Xiao Yan with a steady look, raised his hand and bowed to Xiao Yan, and turned back. This bow was naturally to thank Xiao Yan for not leaving the little mute. He killed Guo Yaoshi and Zhao Liangsi in all difficulties and still saved the little mute. I'm afraid he would also thank him for fulfilling Xiao Puxian's reputation and leaving a little decent meaning for Da Liao.

However, the relationship between Xiao Yan and Yelu Dashi is just this bow.

Several of the sable guards had followed up with the tent and continued to perform their duties of surveillance Yelu Dashi. Other sable guards had walked away a little, leaving some space for Xiao Yan and the little mute.

As soon as the mute came out of the tent, he had already pounced on Xiao Yan's arms. He didn't speak, but only occasionally heard a low sob. Today, with Yelu Dashi, the little mute finally cut off the little bit of her ties towards the nobles in the front......

Xiao Yan touched the little mute's hair and said softly: "I'm not strong enough... Otherwise I wouldn't avoid Yanjing. I wouldn't do things that I feel a little uncomfortable... Maybe it's a bit pretentious, but I really feel a little uncomfortable and let Yan Di be so messy. Maybe he will kill your benefactor. This is the same with this heroic Dashi Linya. I could have let him go quietly, and he would run to the west and west... Little mute, this time, it was my last avoidance. No matter where I am, I will never avoid my opponent again. This is the last time."

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February 13, 2019, the fifth year of Xuanhe in the Song Dynasty.

The solar term for the dragon to raise its head has passed, and the abundant spring rain will begin to fall on the mountains, rivers and earth. Everything in the world must wake up from the harsh and solemn winter, so that all things can nourish and grow on the earth, so as to nurture thousands of creatures on the land of Northeast Asia.

On the land of Youyan, the roads that were frozen like iron in the winter began to be softened by the spring breeze and sporadic spring rain. The roads were everywhere, and the spring water secretly emerged in the rivers, and the fields were green and green. Sometimes, there were people who looked like refugees working in the fields. The iron plows and hoes that plowed the fields were taken away and turned into military blades. These refugees who were born in the disaster returned to their homes, loosened the ground with pointed wooden sticks, and used their hands to pull the weeds in the fields.

The people living on this land of Northeast Asia are the most hardworking ethnic group in the world. As long as they can be slightly away from war, they will spontaneously continue to work and farm, turning the most desolate place into a densely populated and rich place.

The two fast horses galloped side by side on the road, and the horse's hooves splashed large pieces of black loose soil. The two knights were wearing red armors exclusive to the Song army, wrapped in red cloaks, and tied with red triangle flame-tooth flags on their backs. The people working in the fields just looked up and lowered their heads. From the twilight dawn, the pair of Song army knights had been constantly heading south.

At first, the people in Yandi, who were already frightened, immediately lay down and hid in the fields. Only those who experienced the war knew how strong the destructive power of these soldiers were. Even the great Song army and horses who claimed to be here to punish the people were. Although the Song army occupied Yanyun land, they did not plunder everywhere. The small official in charge of Yanjing City still used labor for relief and gave the refugees some way to survive in the late winter. The few ox seeds obtained from the Liao people were also distributed to the best of their ability. However, the people in Yandi, who became the people of the Song Dynasty, were still as far away from the eight men of the Song Dynasty who were covered in red.

However, they soon found that they were worried in vain. From the beginning, the soldiers of the Song army who were galloping on the road did not have any interest in harassing them, but went south together. Later, these people still had time to count how many pairs of knights they had gone south today. This is outside the suburbs of Yanjing. The people had also seen many noble people from Liao that year, and knew that these Song army knights were all going to welcome important visitors. The Song Dynasty had been determined by Yanyun for several months, and finally sent officials to accept Youyanzhou County? But I don’t know if the little official who stayed in Yanjing City could still be the parents of these new Song people.

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Among the people in Yan, there was no leisure for a moment among the people who were on the stage today. Seeing these two soldiers galloping south for only seven or eight miles, they had already seen a winding team on the road. This north-south road was widened by the civilians of the Song Dynasty that day in order to replenish military supplies. The team from the north occupied the wide road, with chariots and horses guarding them, and thousands of soldiers guarding them, and the flags and scepters in front of the team were flying. Dozens of red-clad soldiers sent to greet them led the way in front of them.

This road has been purged for a month or two after the war has subsided, but today it has suddenly reached this point.

The two soldiers rushed forward without saying a word, and the flag officers walking in front had already been greeted by the flag officers. The two soldiers here were different from the dozens of pairs in front of them, and they were carrying brocade tubes on their backs. The flag officers were also my husband's business. They knew that the two adults from the north were Fengtian and the guards who temporarily suppressed Yan Yun should have a letter of Natuna Minguan to be handed over to the hands of these two angels, and they had completed the last waiting procedures. If the angels of Yanjing enter the Yanjing City and are handed over to the forefront, they would not be respectful and cautious enough, and they were not done by the ministers. And the military generals who temporarily suppressed the land of Yanyan will no longer be restrained ministers, but will welcome the angels in Yanjing City as subordinates.

Seeing these two soldiers coming to carry out the last procedures, the flag-plaque official did not dare to be negligent. He hurriedly led them to the chariots of the two envoys. The news had already reached the front, and the four large chariots where the two envoys were located had stopped. Geng Nanzhong, Yu, Wen Xu, stood on the chariot, and waited quietly. All the soldiers and horses around him stopped, and countless eyes were cast. Although there were thousands of troops, they were silent.

The two soldiers saw the angel, and they had already turned over and dismounted from the horse from a distance. They strode forward a dozen steps away. They turned over and bowed to the dust. They took off their backs and delivered them with their hands: "The official family is blessed, the great power of the Song Dynasty, and I am fortunate to be unfair. The 16 Prefectures of Yanyun, and the household registration book was compiled. They were included in the official family rank. They had many mistakes in front of the army. The crimes were severe and it was difficult to declare themselves. They were all under the full range of angels."

Geng Nanzhong and Yuwen Xuzhong, who were standing among the thousands of troops, both looked as if they were ashamed of the angels. Geng Nanzhong looked at the Jinzun, which represented the return of the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun to Song Tu. Even if they came today, they had different thoughts, and were all a little shaking at the moment and could not help themselves.

In the century of the Song Dynasty, the land of ancestors was rebellious and the land of the alien race was reduced to the hands of foreign races, and the power of building a high place was all in the enemy. For this reason, the Han army and horses were thrown away here, not only hundreds of thousands of people? An emperor was shot in the battle of Fuyan, and severely injured himself and fled on a donkey cart. Later, he was also discouraged by the arrow injuring the middle path. The founding of the Song Dynasty was almost abandoned here. The alien army even set out here and went deep into the Song Dynasty.

Although another emperor was forced to fight in person to fight the enemy, the contract signed was not much different from the alliance under the city. In the following hundred years, although the Song and Liao dynasties had a nightmare torment of themselves, Song Jun and Song ministers had always had a nightmare tormenting themselves, which was a large army of aliens. From above, they crossed the land of Hebei, where the horse was flat, and fought to Bianliang, and submerged the Song Kingdom in the sea of ​​blood.

However, unexpectedly, the founding king of the country, the brave and brave men, had never done anything in a century. In the era of Huizong, where the power of the Song Dynasty was declining and the wealth was exhausted, it was really hard to say that this was extremely powerful.

And when you are in it, you will inevitably be recorded in history. After a hundred generations, the three words Geng Nanzhong will not be eliminated.

Geng Nanzhong had a tense face and was full of thought to brew feelings. He was about to wait for a loud answer to make the scene more perfect. However, he heard a gentle voice from Yuwen Xuzhong: "This old man and Xiao Yan are still obedient, and they don't seem to be playing tricks...... Did they just accept their fate? It's easy for me to say that they would not make things too difficult for them, but if they surrender, they can bear the revenge of Tong Shumi in the future?"

Geng Nanzhong turned around and looked at Yuwen Xuzhong who was thinking in a slight anger. He coughed, held the jade belt forward, took the brocade tube with both hands and sternly and seriously, and said loudly: "I will accept the land on behalf of the heavens, and you will die with your loyalty and courage. The government has known everything. I will reward you and honor merits and honors, and I will never stingy..."

Geng Nanzhong held the brocade tube with both hands, so that everyone could see it. He let go of his voice and said loudly: "In the fifth year of Xuanhe in the Song Dynasty, there is no longer a division between Hu and Han in the Great Wall. The Song Dynasty has become a golden cup and has been intact since then. From then on, the country is peaceful and peaceful. After a hundred years, the bones by the rivers of Wuding River will not be replaced by blood for thousands of years."

Thousands of soldiers raised their weapons in their hands, and the golden swords shone brightly, shouting loudly: "Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng"

Wang Bing did not accompany Yuwen Xuzhong and Geng Nanzhong, but was far away from the team. Seeing a scene in front of him, even though he was full of worries, he couldn't help moistening his eyes now. In the land of Yanyun, he finally returned to the Han family and looked north with a cheer from the three armies. The Northern Expedition was full of twists and turns. If Xiao Yan had not appeared out of nowhere, how could he have today? Waiting for Xiao Yan's fate, I don't know what it was in the battle formation. Xiao Yan seemed to be a genius, and the light that shone out shone cleanly all people. But when facing the new opponent of the scholars and officials of the Song Dynasty, I am afraid he would be dim? He could defeat the remnants of Liao, who had only the remaining mountains and rivers, and defeat the Jurchens' vanguard army. Could he still face the entire Song Dynasty?

At this moment, the glory was achieved by a surrendered minister in the south. This was the shame of the great Song military officials who had been in the Song Dynasty who had been in the past few decades. But Wang Bing was very convinced by Xiao Yan, and was a soldier in his arms, and achieved extraordinary achievements in his death. If he used this person properly, who would not say that Xiao Yan would be the Great Wall of the Song Dynasty for the next few decades?

But from now on, the Song Dynasty had to destroy the solidity of the Great Wall and the mountains and rivers, which was in people rather than in danger. Although Youyan was good, in this swaying end of the world, I don’t know how many years could it last in the hands of the Song Dynasty?

After Wang Bing thought about it, Geng Nanzhong was full of energy here. He was an official of the crown prince and was a member of the Qingliu people who were not pleased by both factions in the court. For the reputation of the crown prince, Geng Nanzhong had always been cautious in his words and actions, for fear of being involved in the party dispute and implicating the crown prince. The scene of the end of the Song Dynasty, these Qingliu ministers could also see clearly, and they always claimed to be the crown prince as the crown prince, the Qingliu was in power, and the court should have a change. But as the country's power continued to be corrupted day by day, they began to be anxious. If they delayed, even if they came to power in the next day, would they have time to clean up the situation?

Fortunately, after Wang Fu Tong Guan and others forced the promotion, the Yanyun land finally changed to this scene, giving them such a huge opportunity. Perhaps from now on, they officially jumped to the core of the Song Dynasty's ruling system, and there is still time to slowly clean up the broken rivers and mountains. Geng Nanzhong will inevitably be an indispensable important person in the process.

Although his heart was full of turmoil and could not help himself, Geng Nanzhong was a man who had achieved great qi cultivation skills. After handing over the brocade tube in his hand to the flag, he put it away and sealed it properly. He turned around and smiled at Yuwen Xuzhong with a calm expression: "Brother Shutong, let's go to Yanjing City now? It seems that this job is not impossible... Xiao Yan's so-called domineering is also an exaggeration... Brother Shutong, you have sometimes been carved for your actions. At that time, please review the decent faces of these martial officials. Brother Shutong, what do you mean?"

Yuwen Xuzhong didn't look at all comfortable and still looked thoughtful. Hearing Geng Nanzhong's words, he just nodded without comment: "Let's go to Yanjing City now... Brother Xi Dao, I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Geng Nanzhong was stunned and got into the car with a smile, his tone was faint, and he was a little dissatisfied: "……… I was joking, what else can happen?"

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Compared to the lively angels in the south of Yanjing City, another place in the border area of ​​Youyan is another different scene.

The Fengtian-Singing-Yi-Restoration Liao Army, which was supported by Xiao Yan, is now stationed in the place where Xiao Yan and the Jurchens fought a bloody battle and burned into the Zhangjiabao Village in white land.

The border area of ​​Youyan cannot be called wealthy. Since the chaos in Yan, the powerful people attacked and plundered each other. Occasionally, nomadic people such as Xi and Mongolia from Yunnei were coming and going. In addition, the Jurchens went south to destroy the Jurchens, and the war between Xiao Yan and the Jurchen vanguards made the place look even more desolate and destructive.

Sorghum Henan has already had spring water and greenery. However, the border of the ghost swallow seems to be still shrouded by the cold wind outside the pass, and the spring scenery is far from covering this place.

On the desolate land, it turned out that there were only some broken walls left by the Zhang family's walls standing among the decaying grass. Relying on the broken bricks and tiles of these walls, this Liao army established scattered camps of all sizes.

The so-called camps actually look more like refugee shacks. People use various materials to clean up dilapidated troughs and gather together in a mess. Outside the place where they live, they dug a little trenches and erected sparse wooden fences to be guarded. In these big and small rags, there are all kinds of people, men and women, with their faces and vegetables gathered together. The so-called Fu Liao soldiers were also ragged in clothes. In order to resist the cold, all kinds of rags were covered with rags. Compared with those refugees, there were only one weapon. In these ragged camps, the wives cried and shouted in babies, and there were all kinds of incredible sounds.

Only the camp that was established at the embers of the Zhang family's head fort was wide and deep. There were three layers of wooden fences, between the wooden fences, plus Luzhai. There were corner towers and soldiers on duty around the village, and they finally looked the same. The flags of Fengtian's advocacy for Yi and Liao army floating weakly over this camp.

The people who raised Fengtian to promote Yi and restore the Liao army on the same day were the banner of Zhen Liuchen. The backbone was three or four hundred soldiers of the defeated Changsheng Army left by Guo Yaoshi that day, and then 400 backbones were drawn from Yujiang, the troops of Shenwu Changsheng Army. Xiao Yan specially assigned 100 horse soldiers from the Changsheng Army that year to them.

Although the Song army attacked Yanyun and settled most of Yan land, its control was not spread throughout the territory. It was just a few important prefectures and counties, and the main force of the army only controlled the main road from Yanjing to the south Baigou River. In other places, there were still situations of tyrants separating the land. Some tyrants started from scratch, or were not famous families under the rule of the Liao people. They could make an announcement, and even gathered under the banner of Xiao Yan, a person with a similar background as them, and sent people to feed and fight, thinking about seeking another family in the Song Dynasty.

But there are many more. Under the rule of the Liao people, the families who have been officials for generations were divided in troubled times. Under the rule of the Song people, it was no problem for them to surrender and save their lives, but they were no longer as powerful as those under the rule of the Liao people. When a large number of officials from the Song people came to Yan to govern prefectures and counties, the parties who won the victory would always have to gain benefits. If they didn't attack them, would they still exploit those refugees who were left with only naked bodies?

For these powerful men, they would never submit to the Song Dynasty unless they had no choice. They were still counting on Yelu Yanxi, who was in the Yunnei prefectures, and even wondered whether they could surrender to the Jurchens. The Jurchens were incomparable to the Song Dynasty. They had few people but had rough rule and surrender to the Jurchens. Their family had much more room for survival. Moreover, there were few Jurchens, and there were no large number of official positions in the local area, so they could not fill them with them. They had to rely on them to help and surrender to the Jurchens. Everyone might have a chance to make a comeback. Moreover, there were few Jurchens, and there were no more official positions in the local area.

These powerful families in Nanjing Road, Liao people and Yan land, were very familiar with the Song Dynasty and knew what kind of virtue they were. The way of becoming an official had long been completely controlled by the Song Dynasty's own literati system. Everyone was afraid that they would only continue to be ordinary people in the future. After all, the Song Dynasty officials were well-educated, so they were not the same level as the Jurchens when they were exploited.

Now that the Jurchens are rising, the enemy is looking north of the Great Wall, and there is no idea where the wind blows in the future. Instead of being destined to destroy the family, it is better to endure the change and wait for change if you are destined to destroy your family.

Since these separatist tyrants have had different movements, when the wars stopped on the big side, the attacks and killings between small-scale tyrants became even more intense. Those who surrendered to Xiao Yan and thought they had won the background, they fought desperately to attack and kill those separatist tyrants who refused to surrender. Breaking them, their own capital would be stronger. They could invest more capital in Xiao Yan and have a higher position in the future. Those tyrants who refused to surrender were also desperately trying to save their family's life and wealth, and even counterattacked those who had thrown the Song Dynasty. Their minds were average. If their own capital was high, they could bargain with the Song Dynasty. In the future, the Jurchens would also have a higher background.

The fighting of local tyrants is cruel and bloody, with each other winning and losing. Once they are destroyed, they are often destroyed. For several months, they have almost fought every day in places where the soldiers and horses of the Song Dynasty cannot control. After Fengtian advocated the righteousness and the Liao army, the powerful Yan land who had been struggling to surrender seemed to have seen hope. At this time, it would be better to have a support, and if they fail, there would be places to surrender.

After a month or two, Xiao Yan secretly established that day. More so-called Fengtian and the revival of Liao army, which was used as a cover, expanded like blowing balloons. The powerful families everywhere were all involved in the supply. They often brought their families and brought their families to the top. In addition, the scattered soldiers and horses of the main Liao army defeated by Xiao Yan, were seeking life everywhere for a bite. No matter what banner you hold, the refugee army, which was only seven or eight hundred people when you started, turned the powerful Revival Army, which was still considered a strong refugee camp. Now, there are probably 30,000 to 40,000 people gathered in the continuous ruined camps in Youyan border, and they are still expanding.

As more people and horses were added, the biggest problem suddenly became a problem of food and grass. The Youyan border could not support so many people eating horses. People kept coming over every day, and people starved to death every day. These scattered people often whistle to the point of eating and eating, and desperately trying to open the solid walls. There were very few successes, but many failures were many. Once they failed, they retreated with a lot of dead and wounded injuries, turning these ragged camps into a doubled scene of hell.

A man with some force is arrogant in these refugee camps, exploiting the last bite of food and last bit of property. On that day, the man who fled from the high-sect family treasure starved to death with his family treasure, the old and the weak were driven forward to fill the ravines on the wall, and the golden branches and jade leaves betrayed his body to fill his stomach. Xiao Yan is already a hero who is a temporary decision, and can change the fate of countless people, or let them rise to the sky in this world, or let them sink to the darkest place in this world.

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More than two hundred cavalrymen with mixed clothes rushed out of the largest camp. These cavalry had all kinds of armor on their bodies. Many of them were the cavalry armor of the Liao army that day, and the weapons in their hands were also of different colors. Several knights were holding two flags, one was the recognition of the Liao army by Fengtian to proclaim Yi, and the other was also the recognition of the flag. However, the words "Resolute Marshal Yu" became small characters in the upper left corner, and in the middle were several large black characters "Deputy Marshal Yu"

Under the flag, these cavalrymen came out one after another surrounded by a neatly dressed man, not young, less than forty or more than thirty, looking bitter, wearing general armor, without any majesty on him. This deputy marshal Yu was naturally Yu Jiangyu's crotch.

He turned out to be a trivial little man in the Changsheng Army. He naturally would not have noticed that Xiao Yan would be the one who won the front line. Yu Jiang has never been to the front line, and most of them served as the queen. This time he was Zhen Liuchen's deputy, and he was still the old subordinate of Guo Yaoshi, which was legitimate. He had the strongest and strictest troops under his command, and he was more than one piece higher than those of the Guansheng Qu generals. Yu Jiang had a delicate personality and always firmly controlled the Restoration Liao army. In the troubled times, his heart was considered to be compassionate and compassionate. He always tried his best to help the small villages, so that he would have great military morale in the Restoration Liao army. Zhen Liuchen went to Yanjing and Yu Jiang controlled everything. He had never made any mistakes and still firmly occupied the core position of the Restoration Liao army.

The small villages that were dependent on the big village around them, those sergeant and weak guards, saw the scene in front of them, told them one after another.

"The deputy marshal has left the village"

"The old cavalry has been pulled out, I wonder which dock wall to hit?"

"Zhi Niang, the deputy marshal is kind-hearted. When he opens a wall, he can always eat everything around him. It's not like the bird Qu Shuai in our camp. The seven or eight little girls around him are all fat. We are working hard but if we are not the old revenue, we will be very strict, even if we sacrifice our lives, we will be willing to invest in the old camp."

"But it doesn't seem like going to fight, but it's like a show of a fight. Without the army and equipment, just relying on the cavalry, what kind of bird dock wall can be captured? The surrounding fortresses know that we are hungry ghosts, and they wish they could dig ten feet wide. The guards on the village wall have double and double parts, so how can they be defeated?"

"Is Marshal Zhen back from Yuanhunting? Deputy Marshal is going to greet him?"

"Who doesn't know that Marshal Zhen is asking this deputy marshal everywhere? Isn't this Liao army still the deputy marshal the commander? If it weren't for the deputy marshal's authority, why would Marshal Zhen go out to hunt without saying a word?"

"No matter what he is going to welcome, it seems that no wall can be opened in recent days and there is no food to be distributed. We can only rely on porridge to revive the Liao army. We are just seeking life. If the commanders of the various camps were not restricted, I would have dispersed him. I heard that Yanjing is close to him, although it is difficult, I can always ask for a bite from the Song people."

"Silence, don't you know that our coach Qu uses seventeen or eighteen Khitan scattered soldiers. These guys are as frightened as the Song people. When they hear you want to exert their legs, they will chop your head first."

These military horses were naturally Yu Jiang who rode forward, and he didn't know that his move had caused so much discussion.

In his heart, there was only one thought at this moment.

Xuanzan is finally coming... What is the purpose of letting me do this job? Yan land was finally pacified, and it is not difficult for these remnants of Liao people to flatten them one after another. Why do you have to set up such a banner and give them a breath?

This thought often popped up in his heart and was suppressed by Yu Jiangqiang. Everything he gave now was given by Xuan Zan, so how could he doubt Xuan Zan's decision?

Yu Jiang was a man who came out of troubled times, but his heart never became cold and hard. Otherwise, he would not have been given the nickname of Yu's crotch. After one or two months of this Liao army, he tried his best to survive more lives. But he also knew that Xuanzan would have a great effect in the future when such an accident occurred. At that time, blood might be covered with ointment again.

…………Xuan Zan is already a first-class hero…………

Yu Jiang suppressed his thoughts in his heart and rode his horse around. The refugees in the border areas of Youyan were gathered in the Liao army, and the depression was like a tide. If the depression gathered a lot, one day it would collapse.

What exactly is it that makes this land of Yan unable to calm down. What exactly is it that regards the creatures in this land so despise? When the great people who know that the creatures on this land are in this way, can determine the fate of the creatures here be at all uneasy?

Yu Jiang naturally didn't know the uneasiness that Xiao Yan had expressed in the night chat with the little mute while rushing to here. But he still believed that Xiao Xuanzan's move was a last resort. Xiao Xuanzan's move was forced... Maybe if Xiao Xuanzan was strong enough, this scene would not be staged again.

Yu Jiang was thinking about it, and he heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the front, but more than ten cavalry who had gone out to lead the way were rushed back. After Xiao Yan passed the news that he was going to join the army in person, Yu Jiang sent a cavalry to welcome him overnight. Xiao Yan wanted to come to the town, but he knew that something big happened. Yu Jiang really did not dare to be negligent at all, and always held his heart in his throat.

Seeing the rider who came out to welcome back, Yu Jiang was energetic, put aside all his random thoughts, and hurriedly met with his personal guards. The dozens of riders were close to each other. These knights were the most trusted men. It turned out that one hundred riders, and now more than two hundred riders were all changed into horses, without using half an outsider. Then he saw that the rider's face looked strange, and he still looked surprised. Yu Jiang couldn't help but sank down, and approached him and asked in a low voice: "What happened to Xuanzan?"

The leader of the team leader shook his head: "Xuan Zan is not far behind, so I will send a message to the deputy marshal. Don't expose Xuan Zan's appearance, Xuan Zan will hide in the army...... The one who led the team this time was Yelu...... It was Dashi Linya."

When Yu Jiang heard the four words "Dashi Linya" and Yu Jiang had not reacted. After thinking for a moment, even his chin was almost falling. Yelu Dashi, such a member of the Great Liao royal family, and the first-class Khitan hero, became a man in the bag under Xuanzan? In this way, the Liao army wanted to use Yelu Dashi as a sign, which was thousands of times louder than Zhen Liuchen or him... How could Xuanzan get Yelu Dashi and use it?

Immediately afterwards, Yu Jiang's body felt cold again, and no matter how Xiao Yan got Yelu Dashi and used it. Now that Xuanzan sacrificed such a magic weapon, the Restoration Liao army would probably be not just a beggar army. Yelu Dashi was the commander of the Restoration Liao army. His reputation and appeal in Yan land was not comparable to ordinary people? This Restoration Liao army might have the ability to reverse the situation in Yan land.

Yu Jiang subconsciously tightened his cloak.

Xuanzan, what exactly do you want to do? What did you face to use such intense means? Do you really want to make the land of Youyan be frustrated and violently collapse? Are all the changes that followed are in Xuanzan's control?

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The cheers rolled up from the dilapidated camp, shrouded the fields, and shook the world. Finally, a wave formed, and a wave of unbroken slapping at the two teams of men who were meeting.
To be continued...