Chu Yun was just a counselor, but he was so arrogant and domineering that he was so lawless that even Chu Xiong dared to curse him.
And the arrogant Chu Xiong also had a very strange attitude towards him.
At this point, it seems that if Chu Yun is really the emperor of Northern Mongolia, then all the mysteries will suddenly become clear.
It must be that the Emperor of Northern Mongolia had a lucky escape by throwing himself into the river. Later, when he met the equally ambitious Chu Xiong, he conspired to confuse the court by surrendering and abandoning politics to engage in business. Secretly, he was recharging his strength, recruiting troops, and waiting for the time to overthrow the court in one fell swoop.
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But I don’t know that people’s calculations are not as good as God’s calculations.
Such a careful plan and years of hard work, with victory in sight, were suddenly destroyed by the court.
No wonder Chu Yun was still unwilling to give in even though he knew the situation was over, and desperately struggled to the death. That’s how it was!
At this moment, a major general suddenly sprinted over. After paying homage to Feng Yelin and Langshan, he quickly reported: "Your Highness, Sir, we have just received a distress signal, and we have initially determined that the location is near the Yuming River, which is twenty miles away."
"Can you tell who is asking for help?"
For some reason, when Feng Yelin heard the news, his heart suddenly beat violently, and he intuitively felt that this was related to Chu Yun.
The major general replied truthfully: "It's impossible to judge!"
Langshan also saw Feng Yelin's worry, and immediately ordered the major general: "Quickly send five thousand cavalry to the rescue."
"I'll go with you!"
Feng Yelin made a quick decision and led the cavalry with Lang Shan to Yuming River quickly.
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The sunset glows brightly on the horizon, and the setting sun slowly moving westward has dyed half of the sky red.
The golden fiery red is the most magnificent color in the world, reflecting on the vast land. Even the earth is covered with gold, like a hot flame, spreading and burning together with the galloping horse team.
It burns people's eyes and makes people's mood boil.
Chu Yun, who fled to the riverside, looked at the surging river water in front of him and Feng Yelin chasing after him. He was so tense that a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Feng Yelin's eyes were like a torch, and he saw Chu Yun surrounded by the few remaining men from a distance.
Although they held swords in their hands and stood ready, there was no sign of a life-or-death fight at the end of the road.
Rather than saying that they were preparing for battle, it was better to say that they were lining up waiting for their arrival.