Just as Bianliang was surging undercurrents and each sent people to deal with the sudden Yanyun chaos, the chaos developed towards a more profound place.

When the chaos soldiers stopped the fortress in front of the large and small fortresses that were still a distance from Yanjing, the old camp of the Fuliao Army finally began to go to all sides, divided into three routes, concentrating the power of the canal coaches from all sides, rectifying and training, and boosting morale. Zhen Liuchen was on the left and Yujiang was on the right, and Yelu Dashi was in the middle route to support the waves sweeping over the Youyan border again, and rushed towards Yanjing even more fiercely

The three of them each led elite backbones to appear on the battlefield, especially when Yelu Dashi rode a horse and was racing back and forth among the armies of all parties, the morale of the Fu Liao army was once again motivated to serve the powerful people who had been waiting and hesitant. Some Wubibao Villages lost the courage to resist in front of Yelu Dashi's banner. The Fu Liao army's momentum became increasingly high, and for a time it broke through dozens of Wubibao Villages, getting closer and closer to Yanjing City as it was.

The Xiao Yan's troops in Tanzhou and the Western Army troops in Yanjing City were still slow to react and acted as if they were closed and defended. They looked weak and powerless, but they were only seeking to survive and restored the troops from all sides of Liao. They had aroused different ambitions by the Song people. Perhaps under the banner of Yelu Dashi, they could conquer Yan land again and snatch back all the lost everything they had lost.

It turned out that the wild tides of all sides, large and small, are now gathering into three tides, and are constantly rolling up towards Yanjing in a fierce and bloody direction, with blood covered in the ointment. It turned out that the Wubi Castle, which survived the confrontation between the Song and Liao dynasties, turned into broken walls. I don’t know how many people died in this process, but people and horses kept gathering in this surging tide. Along the way, they were all bloody.

The entire Yan land was completely in chaos. Refugees fled to a safe place in Tanzhou and Yanjing. In other places, even if it was not the way to promote the revival of the Liao army in Fengtian, the prefectures and counties that had surrendered to the Song army had rebelled again. They did not join the Revival of the Liao army, but they attacked and defended each other. To survive for a long time in this chaotic world, they had to strengthen their own strength.

This chaos has reached a point where some people feel panic. It has also reached that some people feel that opportunities are right in front of them. Xiao Yan turned sideways, and did not think much, and controlled everything calmly and rationally. He just waited for the most favorable opportunity to appear. He also knew that he could not fully grasp everything, and he also tightened his mind and waited for such a major event to happen. However, he might not have expected that once this change occurred, it might exceed the range he could control.

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Fengtian advocated the revival of Liao army from the original Jiufang Qu commander to the left, center and right. Since Xiao Yan split the road three times, Zhen Liuchen was under the strict guard and supervision of Tang Huai, the task was to penetrate straight from the west side of Yanjing, cross the Gaoliang River, and then turn east to cut off the connection between Yanjing and the Song Dynasty. He joined forces with the right wing of the Revival Army who came from the east to closely surround Yanjing.

The left army was separated by two heavy troops from Tanzhou and Yanjing, so it was very powerful, and it rectified the former Que. Although the Que. The Que. The Que. The Que. was still in charge, under the command of Zhen Liuchen, they could still fight the enemy together. The four sides, together, were called 100,000, and they were often forced to break the wall along the way. Although there were many casualties and injuries, in fact, there were 70,000 or 80,000 people. Among them, most of the old and weak were between 30,000 and 40,000. Such power was already an extremely terrifying existence for the wall along the way. Even if you use people to fill it, you can fill the vast majority of the walls in Wubi Castle Village.

Since the joining of the army, the left wing has accelerated significantly. Because of the military force, many Wubibao Village along the way have simply surrendered and joined the Fu Liao Army. Anyway, the Fu Liao Army has weak binding force and can do their own affairs in the army. It can also protect their own strength. It is only a step at that time. Because of this, although the Zuojun is known as the commander of the Sifangqu, there are probably not a dozen or twenty complementary and related groups now, but they are more dispersed than before. However, with the addition of the lords of these Wubibao Villages, the army is in a vast and even more arrogant. They are in battle in formation, with five or six thousand soldiers wearing armor, which makes them more and more afraid to resist along the way. In just five or six days, they have penetrated the west side of Yanjing, and the water of the Gaoliang River is already in sight.

The night was slowly approaching, and the lights of the camps were dotted between the fields. The entire Liao army left army was probably dozens of miles away when it was spread out in this wilderness. There were more than a dozen or twenty lights in the scattered army, and they were more densely packed and slightly more formal camps. Other ruined camps that did not even have trenches and tents, were attached to these more than a dozen or twenty places to gather. There was no contact between the various places in the night, but they looked like they were facing a great enemy.

Around these complete camps, there were bonfires everywhere. The gangsters without tents carried the old and the weak, wrapped everything they could cover, sat around the bonfire and half asleep, struggling to the coldness of early spring.

There was a faint sound of wine and cheering in the camp. The women who were dependent on the chaotic army outside were wearing cloth blankets in groups, trying their best to clean themselves up and surrounded the gates of the camps. Every time a few moments later, more than a dozen men came out, holding torches to look at the women surrounding them, and after a while, they dragged in a group of women. I don’t know how long after, these women with chaotic hair, who were scattered in the camp, came out of the camp with more or less food. The old and weak who were waiting outside the camp immediately rushed up and took the food in a hurry.

The strong will be rewarded when they are at war. In order for them to go on battle, they have to feed them. For these old, weak, women and children, the food they exchanged for may be the amount of their money for the next day's holiday. The golden branches and jade leaves among the Khitan Xi tribes were crushed into mud at this moment. As for what they have been to this day and tomorrow, no one dares to think too much. Whoever lets everyone be born in this chaotic world, and whoever lets everyone suffer from the tragic changes of the country and the family being destroyed

A hundred years ago, the Liao people, Abao, led the ancestors of these people to rush into the Central Plains and plundered the Han ladies, and thousands of driving were tied into one place to transport them to the north. Those who could not move would fill the river. Anyone who could not move would drive the Han people to come forward and use their lives to open the city in exchange for more plundering. They never expected that their descendants would also encounter the same retribution now.

This is exactly the pain of the country's demise.

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Zhen Liuchen rode his horse, and under the close surveillance of many personal guards, he immediately looked at everything in front of him with a expressionless face.

Now the army camp of the Left Army where Zhen Liuchen is located has only three or four hundred people, but they are all elite. Everyone wears armor and spears, and has two horses. The combat power can suppress the basic personnel of Qushang everywhere. Now the power of Qushang everywhere is even more scattered, and each person has only two or three hundred people under his command, and the equipment combat power is far less than that of the old camp. In addition, it is a smooth journey now, and everyone is still ordered to be cautious and give enough face to the old camp.

Since Xiao Yan released Zhen Liuchen, Zhen Liuchen has not been placed under house arrest in the tent all day long. Since he wanted to be a guise, he had to look like a guise. Two patrols a day, morning and evening are indispensable. However, Tang Huai always commanded the elite, and followed Zhen Liuchen closely like a great enemy, never leaving any left. For Xiao Yan's confidant who said few words, Zhen Liuchen had no choice but to stare at you, and would stick to his body like a plaster. Even if he was sleeping, he would set up a shop in Zhen Liuchen's tent and slept under Zhen Liuchen's couch. He had to get up five or six times a night. Is Zhen Liuchen still sleeping peacefully? He woke up before dawn, and had already gone out to arrange defenses and prepared for alerts, waiting to accompany Zhen Liuchen out of the camp to inspect the entire army.

Sometimes Zhen Liuchen couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. In Tanzhou, I, Zhen Liuchen, would never do anything harmful to the young lady. It's unnecessary for you to monitor me so closely. But I looked down on someone Zhen.

The camp was just over tonight. On a whim, Zhen Liuchen did not return to his old camp. Instead, he rode his horse to the high ground and stared at everything around him. Not far south, the grimus river was already flowing, and there was no blocking this scattered army. Should he explain his job to Zhen Liuchen?

The scene in front of him made Zhen Liuchen suddenly feel something in his heart, accusing the bonfire in the night, and smiling bitterly: "Ten thousand people, I don't know how many families are sending you Xiao Xuanzan to death without knowing it. Now that I think about it, you Xiao Xuanzan is not guilty at all?"

Zhen Liuchen turned his head in a daze, and saw a cloak wrapped in armor, hanging on the side of the saddle, and behind him was a riding bow. The saddle and six bags on his waist were slowly covered with feather arrows. There was also a long horse spear in his hand. His whole body seemed to be covered with weapons and weapons. He was not surprising on his appearance, with a bad look on his face. His thick lips were pursed tightly. The words just now seemed to be not said from him, but he was still staring at his every move with cold eyes.

Zhen Liuchen smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "I'm not criticizing you Xuanzan......What qualifications do I have? I have to gain a foothold in troubled times. I'm a ruthless person, and I'm not a small number of people. But at this time I became a prisoner and my heart became soft. It's such a joke that the Jurchens are strong and they always go south. I hope that Xuanzan can save the Song Dynasty."

At this time, Tang Huai stopped saying a word again. Zhen Liuchen felt a little bored, and took advantage of this dull gourd and said something, and asked again tentatively: "As long as you cross the Gaoliang River, as long as you meet General Yu, I will forget about this matter? How can Xuanzan deal with me? I am not straightforward, the eldest lady can't always do this, what else does Xuanzan have to think about?"

Tang Huai shook his head, but still said nothing, he raised his spear to compare the direction of the old camp under his feet, indicating that it was time to go back. Zhen Liuchen smiled bitterly and sighed in his heart. Now it is the fish on the case. Xiao Yan wants to deal with it in the future, but he will do it. Zhen Liuchen also knew that this was a big taboo for Songchen, and he wanted to avoid leaking the news, and was afraid that those who were waiting for him would just silence him?

What kind of fate will the young lady wait for? It’s a pity that he has no place to exert force now. As long as there is a slight movement, he has no doubt that the dull gourd around him will kill him. He doesn’t know how many people are in his hands, and if he is chopped up, he will be treated as a relief. If the old man in the underworld is not the same way, he might even have to be together with him.

But the eldest lady was not at all wrong. Her experience was already so miserable. Why did God refuse to let her go?

He sighed, rode his horse and walked towards the old camp in Qiuxia. Tang Huai and dozens of personal guards tightly surrounded him in the middle. Xiao Yan was too strong, and he held everything like Yandi and heroes like Yelu Dashi in his hands. Let everything happen in sequence with his arrangements. What kind of accident will happen so that he and the eldest lady can take off from the hands of people like Xiao Yan and others.

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In the night, one of the Liao army's left camps was restored. There was no other Qushuai camp where wine was used to make people angry. There was the turmoil today and tomorrow. Just like the old camps of the Left Army where Zhen Liuchen and Tang Huai were, it was also quiet.

In the central army tent that came out of the camp, dozens of people sat holding swords, all waiting for something nervously. The leader of the camp was a fat man, wearing a golden crown that he got from somewhere. Although he was the most luxurious in the tent, his brocade robe was also brilliant under the lights. But his face was as dark as earth, and he stared blankly at the dozens of men around him.

The one sitting next to him was Dong Dalang, who had ruined his appearance.

Come to fight everywhere and restore the Liao army's military expansion, which naturally gives Dong Dalang and the others the opportunity. These 500 people are all desperate and strong men. After the military expansion, it is easier to hide their own figures. They are not afraid of showing some skills. Dong Dalang's general's men are divided into three places, with more than a hundred people in each place. No matter which side of Qu Shuai, who doesn't look like these more than a hundred strong men? In troubled times, these people who dare to fight are the capital.

The fat coach Qu in the tent was a local tyrant who came to join the country. The Liao army passed by a foreign land, so in order not to be opened, they simply formed a group. In the original state of the army, even though the forces were weak among the Qu coaches in the army, they were afraid of being annexed every day, so they took the idea of ​​Dong Dalang and more than a hundred men he led. Dong Dalang took the plan and took it under his command. This coach Qu was ordinary in ability, and his confidant children were not as strong as Dong Dalang's troops. What a hero Dong Dalang was? He had his foundation with a slight cleverness and skillfulness. He used this coach Qu as a guise. The coach Qu was originally a confidant, and those who could be incorporated would be killed in front of the formation. Now this camp is all controlled by him. Not only that, the two troops he distributed also seized the foundation of Qu coach Qu.

At this moment, Dong Dalang also put on his armor, and his usual heavy iron mace was carried on his legs. His eyes flashed, and he was waiting quietly for the important news. Dozens of people in the tent were waiting with breath, just like him. The lights in the tent shook, making everyone's faces flash and dark. Most of them could follow Dong Dalang to go south. They were mostly desperate. Their responsibilities were broken in troubled times, and they were useless in the hands of the Jurchens. If they could not succeed this time, they would have nowhere to go if the world was so big.

Anyway, even if you are cautious and careful, you don’t know how long you can live. Instead of waiting for death, it’s better to try it.

At this moment, the only thing that was active in the tent was probably the eyes of the coach Qu. He looked at this person and then the person, and the fear on his face became deeper and deeper. He didn't even dare to look at Dong Dalang's hideous face beside him. The longer he sat, the more sweat beads on his fat face, falling down drop by drop.

I don't know how long I waited, but I finally heard the footsteps outside the tent. Several people in the tent had already jumped up and rushed over to open the curtain of the military tent. The dozens of steps outside the tent were all their own people. Don't be close to anyone else. The only thing that can walk outside the tent is to inform the messenger that everything has been prepared.

Everyone in the tent straightened up, only Dong Dalang was still sitting there, gently rubbing the iron mace in his hand, and there was only coldness on his scar face.

The one who came in outside was indeed his own people. The two of them walked in side by side and saluted Dong Dalang: "Dalang, the other two camps are ready. As soon as the third update arrives, they will be launched immediately and will be sure to let the surrounding camps roar. Then, they will wait for Dalang to enter the central army and seize this army."

Dong Dalang rolled his eyes and whispered to himself: "Is it the third update? Then the success or failure of the third update depends on this."

He stood up and whispered: "Everyone is ready to go and as long as it gets messy, he will follow Dong and rush straight to you. Dong will only be ahead of you."

Everyone under his command whispered to take the order, all stood up, saluted Dong Dalang, and then strode out of the tent to go. Dong Dalang stood there, his eyes slowly turned to the coach Qu. The coach Qu's legs were weak and he could no longer sit still. He turned over and bowed: "Grandpa Dong, Grandpa Dong, my possessions are all in your hands. I just want to save my life. I will do my best to serve Grandpa Dong."

Dong Dalang grinned, touching several thick and deep scars on his face. This smile alone could scare many people fainted. He asked with an extremely gentle tone: "Can you kill someone?"

The coach Qu kowtowed like pounding garlic: "How can you do it, why can't you? Grandpa Dong tells me to kill whoever I want to kill."

Dong Dalang held the iron mace with one hand and pointed out: "As soon as the third update arrives, I will give you a team of people and rush out. The refugees, the elderly, weak, women and children outside, just kill them and drive them toward other camps... If they don't die, you will die."

The coach Qu's face was pale and knelt at Dong Dalang's feet and did not dare to stand up: "It must be them who died, it must be them who died. I still want to serve under Grandpa Dong for a long time."

Dong Dalang smiled and signaled slightly that the two subordinates naturally clamped the coach Qu and walked out. He couldn't sit still in the tent, so he took the mace and walked out of the tent. Several confidant guards had already prepared his mount.

There are many horses in the north, and this mount is also carefully selected. Although it is not as far as the last mount of Xi Wangxia on that day, it is enough for driving. Dong Dalang turned over the horse, and his confidant guard had handed a spear. Dong Dalang carried the iron mace behind his back, and moved his spear a few times, then rode his horse around, adjusting the position of the armor on his body, and then he could give it more convenience when he started.

He did all this silently, and his confidant guards were also infected by him, and they also began to prepare for the third day of the year. Dong Dalang finally settled his mount and raised his head to the sky. He looked calm, but there seemed to be a ferocious beast in his heart roaring at the sky: "Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, where are you now? Could it be that he is holding Yelu Dashi hostage, and is in the army? Dong Dalang is in your hands, and has lost everything, leaving only this life to fight... But you didn't expect that Dong Dalang is a lonely ghost, but it may have ruined your plan? When you have nowhere to join us, we will divide the life and death again, but it will see if you dare to fight with Dong Dalang."
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