"Then...I'm going to take a look?"

Things like this are big if they are big and small if they are small, but it would be best if Ning Xing is not given any leverage.

"Don't worry!"

Lin Jun's voice was soft but decisive.

Later, the messenger started making a fuss.

"What, Ambassador Lin didn't see me?"

"The envoy said that during the war, you will not be subject to your orders!"

"Reverse, reverse!"

The messenger made a fuss.

Just when everyone was at their wits' end, one of Lin Jun's guards arrived.

"The envoy asked, do you want your head or something else?"

In an instant, the messenger stopped.

But he still refused to bow his head, "I am the messenger..."

"Even if the emperor is here at this moment, he still has to condescend!"

The guard said with a cruel smile: "Killing you in wartime is like killing a chicken!"

Looking at that malicious look, the messenger became timid.

yes!

If Lin Jun ordered someone to kill him, he would be accused of disturbing the morale of the army... Not only would the envoy be unlucky, but the emperor would also be embarrassed.

War, my dear, what trouble are you making?

The messenger was silent.

On the right wing, the old thief kept upping the ante. He even ordered the crossbow arrows to approach, sending a wave of arrow rain to the opponent from time to time.

If the enemy is at ease, this kind of arrangement will lead to disaster... Once the enemy makes up its mind, abandoning the front and attacking the crossbowmen from the flanks, it will collapse.

The enemy suffered heavy casualties, but they gritted their teeth and endured.

"The Duke."

King Yong is here.

There is something wrong with the riding posture.

"Your Majesty, please rest!"

Yang Xuan can understand his hard work.

From the night of the palace coup, King Yong has been imprisoned in the palace. Maybe he can practice cultivation in the palace, or practice sword skills. But he has never traveled long distances or galloped on horses.

This trip from Chang'an to Northern Xinjiang caused him a lot of hardships. Yang Xuan didn't want to bring him here, but he couldn't resist King Yong and asked him to come!

Except for occasional breaks, I have been on the road all the time.

King Yong's legs were most likely worn out. He tried to move his legs away at this moment, which looked particularly weird.

"How's this battle going?"

King Yong took a closer look and saw that on the right wing, the Northern Xinjiang army and the enemy army were inextricably killing each other.

On the left wing, the Northern Xinjiang Army's attack went smoothly, and the enemy's situation was somewhat difficult.

"Evenly divided?" King Yong asked.

Yang Xuan nodded, "Absolutely."

From the beginning of the war until now, Lin Jun has not given him a chance.

Not even an accident.

"A formidable opponent."

King Yong was a little surprised by his praise for his opponent and asked: "Facing such an opponent, can the Duke be confident?"

Yang Xuan glanced at him, "A war horse was shod before the battle, and the groom missed a nail. After arriving at the battlefield, the horse's shoes fell off, and the horse stumbled and fell down... Follow-up colleagues

After being tripped, the already outnumbered enemy counterattacked and won a great victory... Grasping this thing and talking about it is just a means to boost morale."

"That's it!" King Yong praised: "This story is thought-provoking."

"I have confidence, of course."

King Yong was stunned.

Yang Xuan pointed to the right wing, "The enemy troops are attacking madly on the right wing. If Tu Shang had dealt with it well, he might have collapsed long ago."

"Is the Northern Liao Army so powerful?" King Yong looked solemn.

"No, they are weak." Yang Xuan said: "Their first wave of attacks was amazing, but then, they were like useless men. Look, they are fierce in the front, but weak in the follow-up."

"It can't last long." Han Ji smiled.

Why do I think there is something in your words?

King Yong said: "Actually, it would be better if this battle is fought calmly."

These words...

Han Ji's eyes flickered, "What does the king mean..."

"This king is not interesting."

King Yong regained his composure.

Fight calmly, that is to say, fight for a longer period of time and don't fight hard.

"Actually, I've thought about it too."

Since King Yong showed his kindness, no matter what his purpose was, Yang Xuan also responded positively, "If our Northern Xinjiang and Northern Liao are entangled in a stalemate, and we continue to send people to Chang'an for help... Although it may destroy our own prestige, it can make Chang'an

Don't dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool. But this is to support the bandits to respect themselves."

Yang Xuan pursed his lips slightly, "I don't even bother to do that!"

What a great Yang Zitai!

King Yong nodded slightly, feeling that this man also had a heroic side, which was very rare.

"The chivalrous spirit in the Duke is so rare!"

"Yeah?"

"This king never lies."

"How chivalrous?"

"Nature is good."

"Pei Jiuren became famous all over the world as a knight, and finally died in Chang'an."

Which pot are you trying not to open? King Yong cannot say that the false emperor is shameless, so he can only remain silent.

Tu Shang sent someone over, "Tu Gong said that the enemy is determined, but their strength is ordinary."

"Opportunity!" King Yong's eyes lit up.

Although he did not dare to make any big noise when he came to supervise the army this time, if this battle is a big victory, the public opinion in Chang'an will look at him differently regardless of his contribution or not.

"Absolutely the same as us."

Han Ji's words shocked King Yong.

"The enemy's false right wing, our army's false right wing, is interesting."

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "If we go step by step, the two armies will probably fight for a whole day without being able to decide the winner. From the beginning, Lin Jun gave me a question."

"The previous attack seemed powerful, but in fact it was anticlimactic." Han Ji smiled like a fox, "But Lin Jun didn't expect that most of the old and weak people on our trip were on the right wing."

Two sticks come together to kill, where is the main force?

Yang Xuan raised his eyes and looked at the opposite side.

The enemy forces on the left wing seemed to be in danger, but they could not be defeated.

Han Ji looked at the left wing and said, "Don't be impatient, old thief."

Yang Xuan shook his head, "He has studied the art of war with me for many years. He has learned nothing else. He is the leader in stability."

What about the Chinese Army?

Yang Xuan looked at the enemy's center.

The Chinese army was solemn, looking at their armor and uniforms in order and their flags steady.

People under the banner can't see clearly, but they can feel the calmness.

"Where are the enemy's elite?"
To be continued...