The wind was so strong at night that it was whimpering like ghosts crying and wolf howling in Longshou Mountain. Thirteen moved his body and finally woke up. When he touched the couch, it was wet and covered with sweat. However, his body was unprecedentedly relaxed in the past few days and he was awake. Thirteen took a long breath and he had already recovered from the gate of hell.

From the south, he rushed to Yingzhou. After reporting the military situation here, he fell to his head. The cold wind and cold entered the lungs, and the high fever did not subside. The energy and physical strength were almost exhausted. Guo Rong ordered that he should be taken back no matter how hard he was. The crowd sent him to the most stable Longshou Village. He decocted medicine and made soup and poured him down every day. A fire brazier was created in the house, and several layers of mattresses were wrapped to help him sweat. Every day, someone came to help him watch the brazier, so as not to get charcoal, and also helped him scrub his body to avoid sores.

What's the worst of Thirteen's illness? Although Yingzhou tried its best to treat it, there was no special medicine like antibiotics - Xiao Yan's family was occasionally cold in this era and was worried. Thirteen was so furious that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was talking in the worst days. Many people felt that this young man could not be taken back from the King of Hell.

In the end, it was the physical strength of the hard life over the past few years, and the teenagers had enough vitality to play a role. For some reason, on this night, Thirteen woke up and felt that they were sick all over. They were extremely relaxed.

The house he was in was the residence of Longshouzhai soldiers, but it was just a simple wooden house. Yingzhou is full of skin and is worthless, and the walls are covered with walls to avoid the cold wind. It turned out that this wooden house had to squeeze out five or six soldiers. In order to help him recover and avoid getting sick, he is now alone. The house is dark, and only the brazier in the corners of the house is still igniting lightly and darkly, which makes people feel a little stuffy.

As soon as his body was relaxed, Thirteen felt his stomach gushing and his mouth was dry. He pushed the mattress and turned over. He stung the room and found a clay pot with half a can of water. At that moment, no matter how good or bad it was, he poured it down. After quenching his thirst a little, Thirteen thought about it.

I guess it is Yingzhou. Where is he in Yingzhou? What is the situation outside? Did the Jurchen Tartars fight? What's going on now? Why can't you see a single person?

He hurriedly went to search for clothes, but only found a leather robe. He wrapped his body without a belt, so he simply tore off a linen from the mattress, tied a knot around his waist. He found the boot cover, pushed open the door and walked out.

The cold wind stomped on his face with snowflakes, which made Thirteen feel energetic. The dirty air inside the house was stuffy for a long time. The cold air made people feel very refreshed.

Looking around, the sky was gloomy and starlight could not be seen. But there were bright fires everywhere. I was in a village, with huge butter torches inserted on the village wall, reflecting the figures of soldiers on duty along the village wall. I was afraid that dozens of people were all wearing armor and pressing their guards tightly against the village wall. There was only one figure who looked like a military general wearing a big red cloak and patrolling around with his sword. A thin layer of snowflakes fell on everyone's shoulders.

Thirteen walked towards the general wearing a red cloak, and the general also heard the footsteps. He looked up and found that Thirteen was the one who laughed: "Good boy, he is so lucky, he struggles! Isn't it a good man to cover the army again?"

The soldiers on duty on the village wall also turned around and saw Thirteen smiling kindly at him. Everyone in Yingzhou City knew Thirteen, a young hero, who had been sleepless in the snow, rushed hundreds of miles in four days. He passed the military information at the fastest speed. The Yingzhou military horses did not eat the losses of the Jurchen Tatars who had secretly covered them. For this military information, the young hero almost got his own life. When he was in danger, he was ready to take care of his funeral. Unexpectedly, he struggled tenaciously in the midst of death!

When Shisan heard the greeting of the general, he felt warm in his heart for some reason. He walked over quickly and went up the wall along the steps. After he was sick, he was weak and took a few breaths before he could speak. The general patted his shoulder with concern: "It's better to go back and rest, it's not stubborn to get the wind...... He finally struggled. If there was another person, at least, there was a three-digit or two-digit gap on my territory, how could I explain to Lao Tian?"

Thirteen was stunned: "Master Jiang, do you know Grandpa Tian?"

The general smiled and said, "How can I not recognize it? When I was in Yandi, I stirred a spoon in a pot. I lived and died together. This time I went north and broke up when I arrived in Wuzhou. He stayed in the south and continued to go north. But Lao Tian was scouting, and I was in the central army, so I didn't see it very much...... When I was in Wuzhou, I saw a small tail behind Lao Tian's butt from afar. Isn't it you boy?"

When talking about Tian Qiong Thirteen, he felt that his heart was warmer and he didn't know what to say. The general patted him on the shoulder again: "You kid didn't let Lao Tian down on your heart's care for you. This time you came north, you kid have a good life! In our army in the future, there will be a bright future!"

I don’t know if I feel close to the Thirteenth Fate, or if I love this handsome young man in the army. The general lowered his voice and encouraged him, “I wonder if Lao Tian told you that our army is really the commander………”

Thirteenth continued: "Xiao Xianmo?"

The general of the army yelled: "Old Tian really treats you as his son... Now Xiao Xianmo is the King of Yan of the Song Dynasty! He is pushing troops north and wants to wipe out these Jurchens and Tartars. As long as he defends Yingzhou, he can determine the foundation of Yunnei. These are all captured by our army! At that time, no matter whether it is divided or expanded, you are afraid that you will not be able to get a general? If you have good luck, it will be a matter of uncertainty. In the future, you will get married and start a career, and be filial to Lao Tian who pulled you out of the sea of ​​suffering!"

Thirteen scratched his head, not knowing what to say. He had long regarded this military horse as a home he had never had before. As long as this family could be complete, Grandpa Tian would be safe and safe for the rest of his life. What is his life? Anyway, except among this military horse, his family has never been treated as an extraordinary person.

In this army, every time I heard everyone mention Xiao Xianmo in a loyal and admirable tone. Thirteen couldn't help but have a thought, if he could see Xiao Xianmo...

Thinking of this, Thirteen felt that his strength was coming from his body and said, "Master, I'm so big. I can ride a horse, drive a bow, and wear armor. I can fight no matter where I am! How can I eat for nothing?"

The general smiled and said, "You have come here to die in the snow and ice. You have made great contributions, but you still want to steal all our contributions? I will send you up to fight again. How can I see Laotian? You see, this is Longshou Village, and the mountains are dangerous. It is difficult for the Tartars to climb up. The dozens of troops and horses in the village are enough to guard them safely, so how can you do your best? It is important to keep your body firmer!"

Thirteen then looked around and found that he was in a military camp, indeed on the cliff of the mountains. In front of him was the Yingzhou City Bulletin. Looking down, he could see it at a glance. A city Bulletin and four small outer forts were lined up layer by layer. Torches were lit all over the city walls and fortress walls. The guards were as small as ants, patrolling and guarding the city walls.

There is a path from Yingzhou City, winding and circling up to Longshou Village. This path was carved out in the mountains, and both of them felt narrow when they passed side by side. Longshou Village held the danger, and by just pushing the stones, even the heavenly soldiers and generals might not be able to attack!

Behind Longshou Village is a nearly vertical cliff wall. It is dozens of feet high, unless a large rope is hanged from above. No one can climb up. Setting up a village in such a dangerous terrain is as the general said, it is the most stable place near Yingzhou at this moment!

Thirteen asked again: "The Jurchen Tartars..."

The general pointed to the south, and Thirteen saw a camp in the snow field. There was no village. There were torches in the camps. The Jurchen knights were as small as black dots, and they appeared faintly in the fire and shadows. I am afraid that it was not the size of two thousand cavalry, but they were ahead of Yingzhou City.

The general said, "The Jurchen Tartars have already attacked once today, but they didn't expect that Lao Meng, the A-Torch Fort, was so powerful. A fight was fought. The Jurchen Tartars pioneered thousands of people and rushed to the city, most of which were injured. Then the Jurchen Tartars went up again. With dozens of bird ladders... I don't know whether they were praising them for being ruthless or being stupid. With the strong fort, as long as the defenders were willing to work hard, wouldn't they come to fill in as much? Lao Meng killed another fiercely, and the Jurchen Tartars left behind a hundred corpses and transferred them.

Just run away. If I don’t run away, I would think they are being slaughtered... In just one sentence, it would be not enough to try to pounce on Yingzhou with the two thousand Jurchen Tatars in front of me. If we transfer the army, our army will also go north! Can the King of Yan leave here and ignore it? The two generals Han and Yue led the army to the top, which is enough to make these Tartars look good! In short, you will rest here for a while, and I will completely return you to Laotian... This matter will be settled!"

This army general was very heroic. In fact, the battle in front of the Chinese character "Jiangzi Fortress" was in full swing. The Jurchen army was fierce. However, because the main city of Yingzhou was still wary of Meng Nuan and did not support in time, there was still a dangerous situation. Thanks to Meng Nuanshe's fight for life, he took over.

However, it can be considered a blessing in disguise. Meng Nuan killed the Jurchen Tatars so fiercely. Any warnings he had before were revealed. Now the city is united and has absolute confidence in protecting Yingzhou and waiting for the northern aid army to come.

Thirteenth is still alive and doesn't want to leave. The general pushed him and scolded, "Tonight, the two castles A and B will change their defenses. No matter where they are, they must be staring at them to prevent the Jurchens and Tartars from moving. I don't have that much energy to accompany you to pick them up! There is hot soup under the kitchen, and smell the fragrance to look for it. The rotten broth and white pancakes! When you are full, just hold the corpse. If you don't go down, my old army will beat you!"

Thirteen finally turned around and walked away, and the general turned around and looked at the fortress at the foot of the mountain. He thought to himself.

It was almost midnight, and Forts A and B should start changing their defenses. After the change of defenses was completed earlier, you could call the soldiers back and rest.

The thief, guarding the Longshou Village, no matter how fierce the battle below was, he could only roll his eyes. According to what he had heard the King of Yan jokes in the Shenwu Changsheng Army, it was called idle. Should he be looking for someone to talk and switch his home to the lower house to grab some credit?

However, if anyone wants to fight down to fight, it is a difficult thing to change. There is another thing. On that day, my family was one of the most powerful people who were wary of Meng Nuan. There was nothing good to say or look at the man surnamed Meng. Now that time, if I want to see this old Meng, wouldn’t I have to hide my face in my crotch?

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With the whistling wind and snow, the lights in the camp still remained unchanged.

The lights set up in the military tent are a bronze lamp stand of a hundred birds who came from a relative of Liao people. The birds circled up, and each bird beak was a lamp head. On the top of the lamp stand, a phoenix with rustling feathers was holding a big lamp head.

Under the swaying fire, hundreds of birds and the phoenix at the highest point were lifelike, like a living thing.

Yin Shuke sat cross-legged in the upper head. He whispered something with several military generals standing or standing. Wanyan Xiyin didn't go back to his tent to rest. She sat bored in the lower head, but just focused on the lampstand.

The military affairs, one is that silver skills can be taken over and will never discuss anything with him. The other is that he failed to pounce on the city during the day. Wanyan Xiyin was too lazy to care about it.

He was also a long-time general. He knew that such a strong city would fail to attack. With less than two thousand cavalry of Jurchens, there was no attacking equipment and the supplies were also quite lacking. He was very rare to eat it. He forced himself to come up and he would have to have his own guilt. It would be better to clearly define the relationship earlier. Silver Skills have to issue orders and let him go. It would be better to return to Zonghan early to repay the situation. It is said that the Yingzhou road will be difficult to open up in this winter. It would be better to think about the Silver Skills who had gone deeper into the army and Lou Shi and other departments as soon as possible. When the Datong Prefecture in Xijing has accumulated a little savings, then think about the army going south.

Such a reward is indeed much better than the failure of the angry Zong Han to take the risk alone and the failure of Yin Shuke and others to lose their troops and lose their generals!

With this idea, Silver Art was discussing with the military generals, Wanyan Xiyin didn't listen much. He only heard it vaguely, just some people stabilize the camp, strengthen the sentry and provocate, and prevent the defenders from attacking. At dawn, he would send the cavalry out, expand the range of activities, and drive some food and grass back. He strengthened the camp here, and added more reserves. He nailed it to Yingzhou.

I don’t know how long it took, Yin Shu finally discussed with the military generals. After waved his hand, the military generals bowed and said back, but almost no one greeted Wanyan Xiyin. Wanyan Xiyin didn’t care either. He said ridiculously to Yin Shu: “You are a hundred birds and phoenix lantern stand. It’s a priceless thing in Liao Kingdom that day. I came here and asked you for this thing or not?”

Yin Shuke waved his hand: "Take it! I just felt that this was so shaking. What a wolf, how could it be so cool with butter torch?"

Wanyan Xiyin laughed and pressed her knees to get up: "I'll go back tomorrow. Are you still going to waste in front of Yingzhou? Why not turn around with me and meet Zong Han. I honestly admit my recklessness and find a way to bring the army back. I'll lose less tribesmen, and I can also say a few words to you in front of Zong Han......How much food do you have now, and how many days can you eat under Yingzhou City?"

Yin Shuke snorted: "If you want to go back, you will go back, you are just staring at Yingzhou."

Wanyan Xiyin sneered: "Don't admit defeat yet? What other way do you have to defeat Yingzhou?"

Yin Shuke also sneered and responded: "There is no way now. But if it is not nailed in front of Yingzhou, there will never be any way! The Yingzhou army and horses were hanging alone in the north, and the reinforcements in the south were restrained by Lou Shi, and they were only more panicked than us! The morale of the army in the city is not very stable, and today's war can be clearly seen. How hesitated in the city! As long as someone nails here, you can always find a way to break the city!"

Wanyan Xiyin laughed, and the indescribable sarcasm filled the smile: "The result is that Hulu died and was injured by the sea! It's a pity that you two brave generals! The morale of the army in the city is like this. If the morale of the army is stable, wouldn't we be wiped out in Yingzhou? You are sacrificing the lives of our Jurchen heroes for your own reputation!"

Such heart-stricken words made Yin Shu jump up suddenly. His cheeks twitched, staring at Wanyan Xiyin tightly.

There were already terrifying scars on his nose, and when he was so angry, he became even more ferocious and terrifying. When Wanyan Xiyin saw this, she couldn't help but feel nervous.

"……………This Liao army suddenly rose, but in just a few months. Now it has such momentum. It is nailed to Yingzhou, and it is impossible to take it for a while! If they let them run it, then the army will go south and fight along the mountain roads, is it so easy? You can't block the Datong Prefecture of Xijing? Zong Han has already been bourgeoisie and goes south to attack Song, which is sooner or later. The troops of the Eastern Army Zong Wang are in front of him, and the plain Yan land is the southern Hebei route! At that time, the Western Army will not move forward and Zong Wang will go straight to the capital of the Southern Dynasty. What will Zong Han do when he is? After all, Zong Han is just the son of Sagai! Zong Han's status is unstable, where are we? God of Valley, you call yourself smart and smart, and you don't even understand this principle? Hum?"

With a sound of yes, it looked extremely fierce. Coupled with Silver Skill's hideous face, Wanyan Xiyin couldn't help but take a step back. Sweat as if it was raining.

"………………We Jurchens are in full spirit. If we don’t take advantage of this spirit, we will destroy the enemies in the world and build a foundation for our descendants for generations. When will we wait? After destroying Liao, we will be full of gold and silver toys, and Yahai Haizhen serve. Now we are facing Yingzhou, and you will want to retreat. Wait for two years, will our Jurchens still be sharp? Can we still ride a horse? If we continue to fight along the way, the Jurchens will not be deteriorated! If we destroy Liao, we will be the Southern Dynasty below! Only when all the enemies are eliminated can we think of the things to be blessed! In the past, hunting bears in the old forests in the snow and ice, they are different, cold and hungry, and they can survive. Now the Jurchens do not have this ability? They are nailed to Yingzhou, and there is no military horse without flaws in the world, and there is no chance to show their flaws. Someone is waiting! What’s going back, unless a certain silver technique can die here!"

After a scolding, the voice shook the tent. Wanyan Xiyin was speechless. The Jurchen guard outside the tent looked over and watched. When he saw Yin Shu being angry, he quickly turned around.

Yin Shuke finally finished speaking, snorted heavily, spitted on the ground again. He turned around with disdain on his face and sat down heavily. He stopped paying attention to Wanyan Xiyin.

Wanyan Xiyin was silent for a while and finally sighed: "Yin Shu Ke, what you think is, what you say is. Someone is not as good as you... I'm here to stay with you and obey your orders. No matter what you say, you must open up the road to the south!"

Silver Skills say something about the sharpness of the Jurchen soldiers. However, the battle between the Western Army and the Eastern Army, as well as the power struggle between Zong Han, Zong Wang and Zong Bi and others was something Wanyan Xiyin had to pay attention to.

You know, his blood relationship is very close to Zong Han! If Zong Han loses power, he will no longer have his current status! He has been focusing on his current situation since then, but this little tribe of the general, but he didn't expect that Silver Skills could see much more clearly than him!

The south attack on Song was a national policy that Zong Han tried his best to promote. As soon as he returned, he immediately recognized Yin Shukao and Lou Shi's rash action. He also checked the army as a backing. He wanted to open this path and then use Zong Wang's Eastern Route Army political group to grab this great contribution, gain more territory, and expand stronger power. He firmly gained a foothold among the Jurchen noble group!

No wonder Zong Han loves to value silver skills, but this guy...

But this is really hard to fight against in Yingzhou!

Just as Yin Shuke and Wanyan Xiyin were both speechlessly thinking about their own thoughts, suddenly there was footsteps outside the tent. A Yin Shuke guard came hurriedly, trying to report something, but he looked at Wanyan Xiyin again.

Silver Skill waved his hand: "The God of Ceres shares the joys and sorrows with someone, what else should I hide from him?"

The personal guard agreed and replied: "Hulu is back!"

After two sounds of brushing, Yin Shuk and Wanyan Xiyin stood up together, and their eyes fell on the guard.

"Hulu is back?" (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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