The situation on the battlefield changed rapidly. Ye Hua and Dazhou's temple calculations both believed that the Khitans would fight for Yan Yun, but they might not fight to the death. However, judging from the latest information obtained, Ye Hua underestimated the Khitans' desire for prosperity.

Without Yan Yun, the Khitan was a rude and barbaric nomadic tribe, and there would be stronger and more barbaric tribes to replace them at any time. But if they were dominating Yan Yun, they could use Yan Yun's springboard to advance to the Central Plains, and use Yan Yun's material and manpower to suppress other grassland barbarians.

With Yan Yun, the Khitan is a huge empire. If you lose Yan Yun, you will be nothing, just zero!

It turns out that not only the Great Zhou regards Yan Yun as his lifeblood, but the Khitan also attaches importance to Yan Yun!

Even though it has been wrong!

Yelu Jing issued an order, and the tribes on the grassland responded to the sound. The young and strong tribes under the jurisdiction of the King of North Yuan rode a bareback horse, carried a bow and arrow, and held a scimitar, and embarked on the journey without hesitation.

Life on the grassland is not easy, and robbery is their way of survival. If you don’t rob others, you can’t survive. They only know the prosperity of the Central Plains and the emperor’s promises. Once you win, you will have whatever you want!

It's ridiculous. These people are not thinking about gold, silver, treasures, or silks. They want pots and pans. Yes, they are just ordinary iron pots, casseroles, or even pottery pots.

They also want tea bricks and eat meat all year round. If they don’t have tea, they are unimaginable.

With such a simple wish, these people went south and gathered towards Youzhou.

After Yelu Jing was defeated, his mood became very bad. All the violent factors in his bones were released. He scolded the ministers and beat the servants around him to death at any time. People lost their lives every day.

If the ministers were not incompetent and the soldiers refused to use their lives, he would not have defeated the war at all!

With nearly twice the advantage in military strength, he was defeated by the Han people, which was a great shame!

If you don’t avenge your shame, how can you establish a country?

Yelu Jing wished he could twist Ye Hua's head off with his own hands and use it to make a wine pot!

"Your Majesty is like this. I'm afraid that the morale of the army will be in chaos, which is not a blessing for the court..." Xiao Siwen secretly asked to see Yelu Wuzhi, hoping that he could persuade the emperor. Even if he wanted to fight with Dazhou to the end, he should not behave like this, and he should cheer up.

Yelu Wuzhi grinned with a wry smile and said helplessly: "If I could persuade you, how could I not say it!"

"suck!"

Xiao Siwen's face became very bad, and he lowered his head silently. Even Yelu's house quality could do nothing, what else could he say!

Bang!

Yelu Wuzhi knocked on the table hard, scaring Xiao Siwen very much!

"You are a smart person! But you are also a fool!"

Yelu Wuzhi said bluntly: "In recent years, the Khitan has become more and more chaotic. What is the root cause? Do you know?"

Before Xiao Siwen could reply, Yelu Wuzhi shouted loudly: "It's because we have no ambition to be enterprising. When Taizu was in power, he was equally cruel, moody, and murderous? Why did the Khitan prosper? The key is this heart! Taizu had an enterprising heart and wanted to take the whole world into the palm of the Khitan and let everyone surrender to us! When Taizong dynasty, he destroyed Jin State and entered Kaifeng, and my Khitan cavalry would dominate the world, and no one could match!"

"But what's next? We are full of ambitions and we are in a mess!" The voice of the house became particularly loud. "It is precisely because of the constant internal fighting that consumes too much power. Someone killed our emperor, the Khitan can still bear it! He also went to talk to the lord-killing enemy! How stupid! It makes people laugh!"

Yelu Wuzhi cursed without hesitation: "The defeat today is your own fault, no one else's fault!" He looked at Xiao Siwen again, "When you first discussed peace, you were quite sober, much better than those rats who were greedy for pleasure!"

Yelu Wuzhi asked Xiao Siwen to sit down, and he lowered his voice and said, "Your Majesty can change his mind and fight to the death with Zhou Bing. This is a good thing! The Khitan needs to be reborn from the ashes! I will make arrangements properly. If, if... something unexpected happens, please, please protect the second son of the late emperor, Your Highness Yelu Xian!"

Xiao Siwen was really scared. He really regretted coming to find Yelu Wuzhi.

The so-called second son of the late emperor was the son of Yelu Ruan who was killed by Ye Hua.

Yelu Cha cut off and killed Yelu Ruan and his wife. Yelu Xian was also in the army at that time, but he was very lucky and escaped. His father died and the throne fell into the hands of his cousin Yelu Jing.

In the past few years, Yelu Xian has become bigger and bigger, while Yelu Jing is becoming more and more unpopular, and members of the royal family have frequently made trouble. Yelu Xian has also gathered around him, but his secret actions are not noticed.

Xiao Siwen is an old fox. He knew that Yelu Xian was not a person in the pool, but he never thought that Yelu Wuzhi, who held great power, would actually favor Yelu Xian!

Isn't it too much to entrust him to myself?

Xiao Siwen was at a loss, but Yelu's house was not concerned about what it was. He would not think about it after getting on the pirate ship!

"Don't you have a third daughter? I will beg you to Your Highness if I make the decision. When she will be in the future, she will be in the world! Lord Xiao, even for your daughter, please do your best! Please!"

As he said that, Yelu Wuzhi bowed deeply to Xiao Siwen.

Xiao Siwen was at a loss. He knew very well how heavy this courage was. Can he bear it? But if he didn't agree, he was afraid that Yelu Wuzhi would not let him go.

"Please rest assured, I will do my best to assist Your Highness!"

Yelu Wuzhi nodded, "That's no way. I'm still 80% sure that I can win this battle!"

Xiao Siwen vomited blood. What can you tell me about this? It's so scary!

...

When the war reached this point, whether it was the Great Zhou or the Khitan, they all went all out. There was still one country left, so they didn’t even want to watch the success or failure. They had to send troops!

Yang Gun represented Khitan and was sent to Jinyang.

Facing the Great Zhou Dynasty, Yang Gun dared not be arrogant, but facing the Northern Han Dynasty, his eyes were just above his head. The emperors and princess were all dogs raised by the Khitan!

Yang Gun had no consciousness that he was a dog. Since he came on behalf of the Khitan Emperor, he was the best and the domineering master!

"Your Majesty is the nephew of my Khitan Emperor. Now the Southern Dynasty has invaded the territory for no reason. As a nephew, shouldn't we send troops?" Hearing Yang Gun's tone, it seemed as if Liu Chong was his nephew!

Those who were even more worried about the Northern Han court were furious and could not stop their anger.

Liu Chong's old face shrank into a ball, and he said: "It's because we don't send troops. It's because the Dangxiang people and the Zhe family in the prefecture are eyeing each other. There is constant war on the border and we can't draw out troops!"

"absurd!"

Yang Gun said angrily: "How many troops can Dangxiang and the Zhe family have? You are unwilling to send troops and want to watch the wall. This is true! But don't forget that once Yan Yun is in trouble, the Southern Dynasty will be able to surround you. At that time, His Majesty the Emperor and the civil and military officials of the dynasty will become prisoners of the Great Zhou Dynasty! You should understand where to go!"

Crown Prince Liu Chengjun really couldn't stand it anymore, "Bold!"

He stood up and said, "Is it because the Lord of the Envoy said this that he threatened us for Guo Quer?"

"Hahaha!" Yang Gun laughed loudly, "Your Highness the Crown Prince regards Guo Wei as a slave, but Guo Wei regards you as enemies. If you don't send troops, you'll be afraid that the days will be burned together will not be far away!"

Liu Chong had an ugly face, but he had no courage to say anything harsh to Yang Gun. He could only ask Yang Gun to rest and let their monarch and minister discuss it.

Yang Gun sneered, "Please make a decision quickly, the military situation is like fire, and you can't wait!"

After saying that, Yang Gun left, leaving only the monarch and ministers of the Northern Han Dynasty. Some were angry and some lamented, and Liu Chong was even more helpless!

"I can't bear to the decline of Emperor Gaozu's country, and in terms of morality, I cannot surrender to Guo Wei. I have no choice but to be the emperor, hoping to work hard to restore the hatred of the family and country with you. But I am the emperor, and you are the court officials!" Liu Chong became more and more sad and angry, "Since I ascended the throne, I will not change the throne, not set up a ancestral temple, but only use the rituals of my family to worship the former emperor. I am ashamed of Taizu!"

Liu Chong grinned and started crying.

The other ministers of the Northern Han Dynasty were all sad and wiped their tears together.

Liu Chengjun was young and energetic and angry.

He remembered how rude Ye Hua was when the Khitan and the Great Zhou Dynasty met to hunt, but the Khitan did not take him seriously at all.

When using them, you will be domineering, and when you don’t use them, you will bully them at will. It’s simply too much!

"Father, as the orthodox world, we must not live in such a shame. If we bow down, how can we get any dignity? We are simply ashamed of Shatuo's ancestors!"

"Who said no, the Khitan was just the younger brother of King Li Keyong of Jin back then, but now they climbed onto our heads, but what can the father do?" Liu Chong lamented: "Guo Que'er regards himself as restoring the Han people's country, and he will definitely not be ruthless to us. As Yang Gun said, if the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun are lost, the Khitan can retreat outside the Great Wall and continue to be powerful. What about us? There are all the people of the Great Zhou from all directions. The day of the country's destruction is right in front of us. My son, do we still have a way out?"

Liu Chengjun gritted his teeth, "Father, although the situation is critical, my son thinks there is still a way to resurrection!"

"Oh! Tell me quickly!"

Liu Chengjun showed a gloomy smile, "It's not difficult, as long as they fight to lose both sides, our chance will come!"

Liu Chong hesitated a little, "It may not be so. Guo Quer is united and has a strong momentum, afraid that the Khitan will not get any advantage."

"Hehe...Father, although Guo Que'er is powerful, how can he defeat God!"

"Oh! What do you mean?"

"Father, my son's minister has a plan. As long as I can dig the Yellow River and flood the emperor and ministers of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Guo Qu'er will definitely be dead and alive!"

"Shui instead of soldiers!"

Liu Chong showed a glad look. He didn't care at all. What terrible consequences would arise after digging the Yellow River! Even if the creatures were in trouble and the people were suffering, they would be willing to do so.

"Myer's plan is very good. It's just that when Guo Quer defeats the Khitans first, then he will make a decisive move to succeed in one fell swoop!"

"Don't worry, my father, my son has already made a plan."
Chapter completed!