Right wing.

As soon as the war started, the enemy launched the most violent attack.

At the front were more than a hundred tall and powerful soldiers wearing heavy armor. They held large axes and swords, and one guy unexpectedly rushed in.

The cause was that a cavalryman from the Northern Xinjiang Army stumbled, causing his comrades behind him to fall off their horses.

This is a bit like a story where one nail determines the success or failure of a battle.

But it was really happening right under Tu Shang's eyes.

"Kick them out!"

Tu Shang said.

A group of cavalry went up and strangled most of the enemy soldiers with all their might, and then the rest retreated.

But just like that, the morale of the Northern Xinjiang Army's right wing dropped.

"The enemy's morale is low, don't stagnate, keep launching attacks!"

The enemy troops attacked fiercely, like huge waves.

The Northern Xinjiang Army was like a rock, motionless under the attack of huge waves.

"My lord, the right wing is stable," Han Ji said.

Yang Xuan had already seen it, "It must have been an accident just now, Tu Gong responded promptly."

"Actually, Tu Gong is pretty good." Han Ji and Tu Chang have a normal relationship, so this is a recommendation.

"He's good, but he's a little less enterprising."

As he said that, Yang Xuan couldn't help but look to the left wing. The old thief had already rushed up with his men and horses and was fighting with the enemy.

Compared with the old thief's desire for fame and fortune, Tu Shang is like an enlightened monk.

On weekdays, he likes to stay at Yang's house when he has nothing to do, sitting under the eaves, calmly watching the flowers, trees, and people coming and going.

When people get old, they will remember.

Although the first half of Tu Chang's life was mediocre, it could still be considered a peaceful period.

In a sudden change, all his family members were burned to death, forcing this old man with superb marksmanship and military skills to go to Liangshan, and finally followed Yang Xuan to northern Xinjiang.

But what can the future hold?

Tu Shang didn't know.

His only concern is that Wang Laoer is like a wild bull, running rampant all day long. Of course, he will always accompany him.

Time flows, as if it were the past.

But the past of Tu Shang can never happen again.

Yang Xuan didn't know what he was thinking about, whether it was memories or a daze.

But he knew that Tu Chang had hatred in his heart.

Hatred for the Southern Zhou Dynasty.

If the officials of the Southern Zhou Dynasty had performed their duties more diligently, that tragedy would not have happened.

As long as the officials of the Southern Zhou Dynasty acted more fairly, no one would be unlucky afterwards and would be punished with three drinks of wine.

"Perhaps, we need to force it." Han Ji said: "The world is too big, and the Duke needs many talented people to help him."

Tu Shang is not said to be a great talent, but if he can survive from the past, then being in charge will not be a problem.

Yang Xuan said: "Only the second brother can persuade him to do this."

"Duke!"

Wang Laoer was eating dried meat. When he heard his name, he rode over and asked, "But we want a decisive battle?"

This stick!

Yang Xuan said angrily: "Go and help Tu Gong."

"oh!"

Wang Laoer threw the dried meat into his mouth and said, "Follow me!"

Yang Xuan said: "Even if it's not for himself, he still has to fight for his second son!"

Han Ji smiled and said: "Who doesn't like the second child?"

"Everyone likes simple people," Yang Xuan said.

The group of people around him are not simple, from Han Ji to Nan He, to He Lian Yan... not to mention that they are all full of conspiracies and tricks, but they are also ruthless in their methods.

And everyone has a story.

He Lianyan wanted to kill the Northern Liao Emperor.

Han Ji wanted to rebel.

Nan He wanted to kill the false emperor.

Pei Jian wanted to seek justice for his father Pei Jiu.

The old thief wants to be far-sighted and become the best general among tomb robbers.

Even Jiang He'er has her own ambitions... Yang Xuan once heard her whispering that she wanted the disciples to look at her differently.

It is not an exaggeration to say that these things are combined into one big quagmire.

Once people get used to living in a quagmire, they will ignore many problems.

The smelly ones will feel delicious.

When I saw someone in this big quagmire without getting a trace of dirt on them, I immediately became agitated.

When they saw that the person was Wang Laoer, they all let out an ooh, and then they did whatever they had to do.

As the old thief said: "Who doesn't like dicks?"

Anyone who doesn't like dicks either has ulterior motives or is a psychopath!

This is the consensus of everyone.

Even A Liang likes Wang Laoer.

Children's intuition is close to Tao. Although they cannot hear those words, they can know who is friendly to them and who is dissatisfied with them based on their intuition.

Wang Lao Er can play with A Liang, and the two of them can look at the ants for a long time.

Another person, like Zhang Siniang, would feel sore all over after watching for a while, and would find an excuse to run away.

People are innocent and look at everything in this world as the simplest and most beautiful.

Yang Xuan sees everything in this world as multi-layered and complex.

Also, dark.

On the left wing, the Northern Xinjiang Army continued to attack. The enemy army looked a little weak, but Lin Jun turned a blind eye.

"interesting."

Yang Xuan laughed and said: "Are you trying to induce me to mobilize troops to bet on a breakthrough on the left wing? It's okay, mobilize troops to the left wing!"

"Take your orders!"

Two thousand cavalrymen swarmed away.

"Your Majesty, the enemy's left wing has increased its troops."

Lin Jun saw it.

"Tell the right wing that if you die, you must die there!"

"Take your orders!"

Lin Jun's expression was indifferent, and there was no trace of the excitement or tension of the battle.

"Da da da!"

The cavalry came from behind, "Your Majesty, there is an envoy from Ningxing."

Shen Changhe was startled, "The news of Yang Xuan's troops has not reached Ningxing yet! Is this... a warning or a warning beforehand?"

Lin Jun was looking at the battle situation and said, "Gone!"

"ah!"

The emperor's envoy will just disappear after saying he won't see you?

Shen Changhe said softly: "At least I'll meet you and I won't let anyone blame me."

Lin Jun looked at the attack and defense on the right wing and said: "Yang Xuan opened his mouth and marched north in the spring. After Ning Xing found out, he sent an envoy just to compete for status.

Why should the soldiers use their lives in this battle? I am eagerly awaiting victory in Ningxing. These words were just words in the past. If the soldiers heard them during the war, they would become a reminder!"

The Lin family and the royal family were sworn enemies. During the war, the emperor sent envoys to deliver messages, whether good or bad, which was a blow to the morale of the troops.
To be continued...