Yangzhou was originally one of the most prosperous places in the world. Salt merchants with millions of dollars gathered here. There were mansions everywhere, shops and restaurants lined up in rows. The lights were brightly lit all night, and there were many tourists. An extravagant and lazy atmosphere filled the air, just like the capital city.
Compared with this bloody and depressing atmosphere, Yangzhou is like a paradise.
In Dongcheng, there is a deep courtyard. There are four strong men standing at the door. They all have knives on their waists. They look around with vigilant eyes. The salt merchants are very wealthy and it is popular to hire martial artists to protect the courtyard. But most of them are ordinary.
Lian Jiazi, it's rare to see a fierce man like this with a faint murderous intent in his aura.
This is the office of the Xiliang Military Command in Yangzhou. Some of the personnel evacuated from the capital rushed back to Xiliang at night, and some went down the river to meet in Yangzhou. After all, the Military Command is an intelligence agency, and their battlefield is behind enemy lines. Even if
You have to stay when things happen.
When Yuan Feng came to the main hall, a group of people in the room knelt down in an uproar.\
"All my subordinates will die!"
"You are not doing well in your humble position. Please punish me, Commander-in-Chief!"
Yuan Biao looked calm, walked straight to the central hall and sat down, then waved his hand: "Everyone, get up."
Ye Tang stepped forward and reported the number of losses and the arrangements that had been made. The military command department and the envoys totaled 1,023 people, including 135 who rushed to Xiliang first and 470 who stayed in the Central Plains.
Two people. A total of 416 people were killed or missing in the battle, including Zhuo Ligetu, the capable general of the Military Command Department.
Yuan Feng nodded and showed no emotion when facing the casualty figures. At this time, he was the commander-in-chief and the emperor, and those living names were just numbers.
Ci does not command troops, and those who deserve to be sacrificed will always be sacrificed. It is an incredible thing in itself for more than a thousand troops to break out from the siege of a hundred thousand Beijing troops. The brothers have done a good enough job.\
Ye Tang continued: "Mu Ying and the others have returned to Suzhou first. Because the Xia family has been exposed and they want to evacuate people and hide their property before the imperial cavalry arrives, so they don't have time to say goodbye to you."
Yuan Feng said: "I understand."
Ye Tang said: "Concubine Rong has sent someone to Xiliang. Master Li from Xixia is waiting in the side hall. He will rush back after meeting the commander to deal with the advancing officers and soldiers. There is also a young prince from Mongolia. We will also
He took it out and didn't know what to do with it."
The Mongolian young prince is the Mandu Gule whom we had dealings with in the Zhuoyuan last time. Since the second prince returned to Beijing, the Beiyuan mission has been taken over by the Jin Yiwei. Only this young prince survived and was taken over by the military.
Si rescued him. The original rescue of him was not for long-term planning, but just to expose the second prince's lies. Now it seems that it is a clever move.\
"Bring Mandu Gule." Yuan Feng said.
Not long after, a sturdy young Mongolian man walked in. His face was no longer as rebellious as before. He had also participated in the breakout of the capital. He admired the bravery of the heroes of Xiliang to the extreme. When he saw Yuan Feng
The proud little prince kowtowed to the ground: "Dear Khan, Mandugule thanks you for your life-saving grace."
Yuan Feng said: "Little prince, I won't say anything more now. Since we have a common enemy, we might as well join hands to avenge the capital."
Mandu Gule's eyes lit up. The second prince arrested some ordinary Mongolian herdsmen and pretended to be princes and nobles to hold a prisoner ceremony. This was a deep insult to the Mongols. He also hunted down the envoys and made himself hide in Tibet.
, he has long remembered this hatred in his heart. Unfortunately, Beiyuan's strength is limited, and the road to the south has not been opened. Now with the help of Xiliang, how can he worry about the failure of big things?\
Promise, I have one more request!"
"explain!"
"I want to form an Anda relationship with you, the great Khan of Xiliang!"
"good!"
Yuan Feng happily agreed and called Li Mingying out again. This young master of Xixia made great contributions in the breakout battle. A heavy rain pear gun forced the officers and soldiers to retreat. Mandu Gule also admired this, although Xixia
There was a lot of friction with Mongolia over the fight for the Hetao, but in the face of a common enemy and after experiencing the test of life and death, these small grudges can be ignored.
The children quickly set up an incense table in the yard for the three of them to worship. There were three bowls of wine on the incense table. The three of them cut their fingers and dripped wine into the bowls, then raised the wine bowls to pray to their respective gods. As for the Immortal God,
Whether it's God or Bodhisattva, it doesn't matter.
After talking about it for a while, the three of them drank the blood wine in one gulp and broke the wine bowl, filled with pride.
"Conquer the Central Plains, and we brothers will share this beautiful country equally!" Mandu Gule said, and then stretched out a hand.
Yuan Feng and Li Mingying also put their hands up, holding their six hands together, and the three of them laughed.
"With three parts of the world, let the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty drink from the northwest wind!"
After the sworn vows were over, Yuan Feng said seriously: "Little prince, without further ado, you have to return to Mongolia as soon as possible and put pressure on them from the north. Xiao Li and I will also rush back at night. The three of us will work together to celebrate the New Year in the capital!"
Let's go now, but..." Mandu Gule hesitated.\
"Don't worry, I've prepared everything for you." Yuan Feng waved his hand, and six people came over. They were all men from the Xiliang Army who had learned ancient books. They were perfect for serving Mandu Gule.
"I lent these brave soldiers to you, as well as thirteen horses, swords and bundles of dry food. You can set off now." Yuan Feng said.
Mandu Gule was moved to tears, held Yuan Feng's hand and said: "Anda, my good Anda, I will never forget your kindness."
After saying that, the two hugged each other heavily. Mandu Gule picked up the riding whip and left without looking back. The six soldiers saluted Yuan Feng and followed him.\
Log in to 6 and watch the Chinese website together, support genuine reading, and support "Martial Arts Empire"
After Mandu Gule left, Li Mingying came over and said, "Brother, do you really want to divide the world with him?"
Yuan Feng smiled faintly: "It's just mutual use. Why doesn't Mandu Gule think so? Since we have a common enemy, we can cooperate first. When the enemy is gone, Anda will also become a rival. Think of Temujin back then."
Isn’t it Anda who is the same as Jamuka?”
As the old saying goes, you can't cook two sheep heads in one pot. These Mongolian Tartars are very ambitious. This guy is not a fuel-efficient guy either." Li Mingying agreed.
"What about you?" Yuan Feng asked suddenly, his bright eyes making Li Mingying feel unnatural.
"Our Li family is the descendant of Emperor Li Yuanhao of the Great Xia Dynasty. We have been planning to restore the country since my grandfather's generation. I have also shouldered this mission since I was a child. However, our Li family is self-aware. Competing in the world is just rhetoric.
Just like our ancestors, it is already a great achievement for Party members to build their own country.\"
Li Mingying is a very pragmatic person. After listening to his words, Yuan Feng nodded and said: "I will help you, not only because you are my brother, but because you once rescued us when we were in the most difficult time."
Pass us."
Speaking of this, Li Mingying suddenly said: "Brother, you are the general of Xiliang, so you must know someone."
Yuan Feng said: "Who?"
"The greatest and most mysterious legendary figure in the history of the Western Regions, the guardian of Xiliang, Zhang Sian." Li Mingying said, with a look of admiration on his face, his eyes looking to the sky, an expression of infinite fascination, it seems that his sister
Li Mingxue fed him a lot of soup.\
After a long silence and no reply from Yuan Feng, Li Mingying glared and said, "Why, you don't know me?"
"Zhang Sian is my pseudonym." Yuan Feng said quietly.
Li Mingying's eyes were as big as bull's eyes, with a look of disbelief on his face. When he came to his senses, he punched Yuan Feng right in the cheek. Yuan Feng was caught off guard and staggered.
The guards were shocked and wanted to come over to help, but Du Yuanfeng shouted back: "Get out of here and let him fight!"
Li Mingying hit Yuan Feng with another heart-piercing black tiger strike, hitting Yuan Feng in the stomach. The pain made his face distort, but he still did not fight back.
Li Mingying opened his bow from left to right, punching one after another, and the beating was very enjoyable. Suddenly Yuan Feng jumped up and fought back, hitting Li Mingying in the eye with a punch, which immediately turned him into a panda. Both of them were famous teachers, and
After being taught by the great master Ye Tianxing, he was not weak in boxing or kicking skills. He fought back and forth for seventy or eighty rounds, but his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Suddenly, Li Mingying lay down on the ground and said: "I'm tired, I won't fight anymore.\"
Yuan Feng also fell to the ground and stared at the stars in the sky without speaking.
"Brother, my sister is twenty-nine this year." Li Mingying said this sentence without any clue.
I know." Yuan Feng said.
"Then when are you going to marry her? Don't you want to admit it? Do you think my sister is too old?" Li Mingying stood up quickly, with an angry look on his face: "My sister is sure that she won't marry anyone but you.
Yes, she is a flower in our Western Xia Dynasty. People who pursue her can line up from Yinshan Mountain to Helan Mountain. If it weren’t for waiting for you, the children would be grown up, so you can’t let this matter go unnoticed!”
Yuan Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He also sat up, patted Li Mingying on the shoulder, and shouted outside: "Come here, bring two jars of wine."
The guards brought in two jars of wine with puzzled expressions for the two brothers to drink under the moon.
"Brother, when you grow up, you can't control many things by yourself, do you understand?" Yuan Fengyu said quietly.
"I know, but..." Li Mingying was speechless for a moment.
"You said you just want to restore the inheritance of your ancestors. Is that possible? There are flowers and mountains in front of you, why don't you go and get them?" Yuan Feng looked directly into his eyes and asked.
"I can guarantee that Xia Jun will never set foot in Shaanxi and Gansu."
"You can only represent yourself. Even if you become the king of Xixia, you can only represent yourself. Therefore, I don't want your sister to be caught in the middle. We are brothers, and I don't have to hide it from you.
There will be a fight sooner or later."
Li Mingying seemed to understand. He grabbed the wine jar and tilted his neck, leaving the wine on his chin. After drinking a lot, he said: "If you have wine today, you will be drunk today. Why worry about tomorrow? We are brothers one day and forever."
We are brothers. If we really want to start a war, I will let you fight three times!"
"Well said, Yuan Feng also raised the wine jar.
book.
Even if your message is just one (*, it will become the motivation for the author to create, please work hard to support the author!