"Brother Fang, look, there is a handrail in the sky?"

Fang Yufeng looked out in the direction of Yang Liusu's finger and muttered: "What kind of chicken is gray chicken? Is it a gray chicken?"

But there was nothing in the sky. When Fang Yufeng saw it back, Yang Liusu had disappeared.

"Hey, why is this brother gone? I'm still waiting to become sworn brothers with him and become friends of eight worship!"

Everyone glanced at the Umbrella Dad and showed a meditative look. If the people in Penglai had this kind of virtue, would you like to delete your account and play Umbrella Dad?

Every day, people shout, brother, brother, you only have bgm, how uncomfortable it is!

Be cautious, be cautious. Although Umbrella Dad is good, I don’t want a chatterbox to be around me every day.

When Yang Liusu arrived at Cangyun, Cangyun soldiers immediately greeted him, "Hey, Xueluo, you haven't been back for a long time. How are you doing recently?"

"It's okay, it's okay, where are you?"

"What can I do if I keep this place every day? Isn't it just like that!"

The Cangyun Army has been stationed in the north of the border all year round, and the weather is cold and the ground is frozen. Every day, it has to go out to patrol in the bitter cold wind. It can be imagined how hard it is.

It’s not okay to not patrol! The Wolf-Tooth Army comes to harass everyone every day, and loses a few brothers at any time. Who can bear it?

There were countless new tombs in front of the general's tomb, but I didn't know when I would be buried in this place.

Unfortunately, I have never returned to my hometown to see if my grandmother is healthy at home. The girl waiting for me next to the willow tree at the entrance of the village has long become a woman.

The green wolf is still there, when will the horse be wrapped in a corpse?

Yang Liusu patted the brother on the shoulder and smiled: "Okay, don't be sad, otherwise I will help you clean the snow?"

The Cangyun soldier cut, "You can pull it down! The Goddess of the Changsun shouted that you have something to do, you go and have a look."

Yang Liusu curled her lips and walked into Cangyun Castle.

The eldest granddaughter sat on the ground without the demeanor of a goddess. Anyway, no one dared to come in without her permission.

Yang Liusu saluted her, and the eldest granddaughter said, "Sit!"

He asked in surprise: "Where to sit?"

The goddess Changsun glanced at him, and Yang Liusu immediately understood and sat underground.

"The Wolf Tooth Army may be going to organize a large-scale attack again when it is cold. Go and give me some sacrifices to the brothers of Cang Yun Army! By the way, you can get something from Li Mu Temple, but it may be very dangerous!"

"Danger?"

The goddess Changsun stood up, and Yang Liusu also stood up. She felt oppressed if she didn't stand up.

"Now there are a group of wolf-toothed spies in the pass, but because of their identities, we cannot kill them."

"I know that they are wolf-toothed spies and cannot be killed. Why is this?" Yang Liusu showed a confused look.

"Because we have no evidence, and they are from Bohai Kingdom!"

"Bohai Kingdom?"

Yang Liusu is ignorant. The Bohai Kingdom (698-926 AD) was a local ethnic regime that ruled the Northeast region established in the Tang Dynasty of China with the Sumo Mahjong tribe as the main body.

In 698, Daejo, the leader of Sumo, established the Kingdom of Marine and called himself the King of Zhen.

In 713, Emperor Xuanzong of Tang enthroned Dae Zuo "Rong" as the prince of Bohai County, ruled the capital, and was appointed as the governor of Huhan Prefecture. From then on, the Sumo-Mi-Hashi regime took the Bohai as its name and became a banished prefecture within the territory of the Tang Dynasty. In 762, the Tang court ordered Bohai to be a country. The capital was first stationed in the old country (now Dunhua, Jilin), moved to Zhongjing Xiande Prefecture (now Helong in Jilin), in 742, moved to Shangjing Longquan Prefecture (now Ning'an, Heilongjiang), in 755, moved to Tokyo Longyuan Prefecture (now Hunchun, Jilin), and re-moved to Shangjing Longquan Prefecture in 785.

The Bohai Sea was deeply influenced by the culture of the Tang Dynasty and enjoyed the reputation of "the prosperous country in the east of the sea". In 926, the Bohai State was destroyed by the Liao State and passed down for fifteen generations. It took 229 years and was not connected to the Bohai Sea.

In fact, he can't blame him. After all, there are countless such small countries in history. How could he remember the Bohai Kingdom?

Even if he studied history, he would not have the ability to remember it clearly!

What's more, he still studied world history, focusing on Renaissance and modern history.

"They are indeed from Bohai, but we received a tip that they would transport a lot of supplies from the east to the gate, not only to transport supplies, but also to pass information to Langya as pre-war preparations for the Langya army."

"Would you just let them out of seclusion?"

Changsun Wangqing sneered: "Nothing is simple! I have released the news, saying that the "Li Mu Suicide Letter" is in the Li Mu Temple. They cannot pass the news and will go to Li Mu Temple to seize the "Li Mu Suicide Letter" by themselves. Then the time will be when we reveal their true face."

"There is really something like "Li Mu's Success Letter"?"

The goddess Changsun gave him a blank look, "How could this kind of thing exist? General Li Mu was able to defeat the Huns and make Zhao the second strong country by force and wisdom. Later, he was killed by King Zhao and did not have time to leave his works. But so what, these barbarians would not know about these secrets. The ancestors of these barbarians were beaten to be like dogs by our predecessors."

Yang Liusu swallowed and spitted. When she saw the goddess Changsun, she would not kill herself to silence her!

But probably not, she is still waiting to help her complete the task!

"You go to Li Mu Temple now, and I will send someone to pick you up."

"learn!"

"Your weapon is good!"

"It's a pity that you can't use Yan Shuai, otherwise I'll give it to you."

"Slip, go quickly!"

Yang Liusu was covered in anger, turned around and left, and the goddess Changsun shouted: "Don't forget to drink!"

Yang Liusu turned around and went to carry two jars of wine. Just as she was about to open it, the grandson goddess glared at him, "Aren't you not drinking? You won't be led to the devil Yang Weiyang, right?"

"How is this possible? He is him, I am me, how can I drink? I just smell it!"

"Hey, this wine is so fragrant! It's inexplicably the most famous stoke?"

"You still said you can't drink?" The granddaughter was already preparing to draw her sword.

Yang Liusu yelled twice, quickly left Cangyun Castle and walked towards Li Mu Temple.

When he walked to the door, he saw the eldest brother, who was still teaching the recruits training. He waved to the eldest brother.

The eldest brother waved his hand and said, "You guys practice first, I'll go and take a look!"

"yes!"

Cang Yunjun was disciplined. Even if the senior brother left, there was no noise in the team, only the sound of practice. This is one of the reasons why Cang Yunjun was able to guard Yanmen and face the undefeated wolf teeth.

"Xueluo, what's wrong? Oh, holding the wine, are you planning to honor your senior brother?"

"Don't think about this. This is the wine used to visit the grave, you can't drink it!"

The senior brother sighed and said, "I remember when I was training you, it has been almost ten years now. Now you can stand alone. It is this group of new recruits. I don't know how many people can survive after they go to the battlefield."

Yang Liusu said: "Someone will die, otherwise how can you defend your country!"

"I can't bear it! They are all raised by their parents, who wouldn't feel sorry for you? Well, since you are not here to drink with me, hurry up and visit your brothers' graves! Remember to toast them a few glasses of wine for me." When he said this, his voice was a little low.

I have been used to seeing death over the years, not only because I am not afraid of death, but because I am even more afraid of death.

Cang Yunjun should not be afraid of life and death, but to put it bluntly, Xuanjia Cang Yun is ultimately composed of a group of ordinary people, flesh and blood.

The eldest brother is not afraid of his own death, but is afraid that others will die again. It is enough and enough deaths.

Cang Yun had 100,000 Xuan Armors, and only more than 30,000 people were left in the battle. If it weren't for Changsun Wangqing, the entire Cang Yun army would have been completely destroyed.

Now there are 23,161 people left in the Cang Yun army from Xue Shuai's battle, and all the others are those who later joined Cang Yun army.

They were suffering! But the people behind were even more suffering. Tiance had 300,000 soldiers and only 500 cavalry left, which was even more miserable.

Who can use the wine to wipe the wolf's teeth with one sword?

Why worry about the miserable and miserable country? The horses and corpses are wrapped in dangerous cities.

I rode my horse in groups of three or three, but I don’t know when my son will return.

I waited for the white snow in Yanmen to melt, but I was afraid that no one would return the mysterious armor.

Desolate and bitter, desolate and bitter, the clouds of Yanmen are miserable and cold.

Black frost, black frost, no white hair was seen in my child.

A sword moves the nine states with the frost, so why should old friends help the weak willow?
Chapter completed!