Li Yanneng did not expect that this night would be so peaceful. Without the harassment of the Zhou army, everything would go so smoothly. This night was the most peaceful night he had ever spent. During the day, the Zhou army attacked the city several times, but with no success.
When he returned, the morale of the Zhou army must have dropped to the extreme. But that night, there was no night attack by the Zhou army at all, so he slept peacefully.
There was still some coolness in the spring morning, and it was even more chilly inside Tianjingguan City. There were countless heroic souls of Zhou soldiers piled under Tianjingguan City. The spring breeze blew by, and the ghostly souls were vaguely heard in the ears.
The sound of shouting persisted. The spring morning was also accompanied by bursts of mist, which diffused down from the Taihang Mountains, sending a chill down the spine.
After walking out of the camp, Li Yanneng took a long stretch. He slept very soundly and at ease that night. He felt that the ending was beginning to become clear, and everything was about to end. As long as the Zhou army withdraws, then
He will make great achievements again. Obviously, this time he feels that he has made the right bet, as if the results at his fingertips are right in front of him.
What he didn't expect was that Yelu Wuji had been particularly quiet in the past few days and did not break into people's homes in the city again to kidnap those women. The courtyard was like an abyss, and there was a hint of fear in the silence.
This made Li Yanneng not want to step into that courtyard at all. Except for him who didn't want to enter that courtyard, other Northern Han generals also didn't want to enter. They felt that the ghosts in that courtyard were more frightening than the ghosts under Jingguan City that day.
Wandering on the street, Li Yanneng unknowingly felt that he had come to the door of the courtyard where Yelu Wuji lived. He looked at the slightly dilapidated door, and the eerie and terrifying aura gushing out from the crack in the door.
, he couldn't help but shudder, he didn't know why he came to this courtyard gate by some strange coincidence.
Faintly, there was a strong smell of blood that lingered from the courtyard. In order for Yelu Wuji to live in this courtyard, Li Yanneng originally wanted to give some compensation to the owner of the courtyard. But what he didn't expect was that Yelu Wuji
As soon as he entered the courtyard, he raised his sword and dropped it. The seven or eight members of the family in this courtyard became the dead souls of the sword.
Countless thoughts flashed through my mind, all of which were reasons to prevent me from going in, but I was still forced to raise my hand and push the wooden door. There were waves of stench in my nose, mixed with the smell of blood, forming a...
The disgusting smell of the penis made Li Yanneng's expression change instantly. He felt his chest was churning. Fortunately, he had not eaten breakfast, otherwise he would have vomited under this stimulation.
Resisting the urge to vomit in his heart, he slightly supported the door frame, and then steadied his body. How many people were killed by Yelu Wuji in this courtyard? There was a creepy aura
It has been lingering in this courtyard for a long time.
He did not bring any followers, nor any soldiers in the army. He just wanted to walk around quietly by himself and see the dangerous city he had captured in a sneak attack. This was a part of his heart.
He was proud and didn't want to share it with others, so he walked alone on the streets of Guancheng.
Because the Northern Han Dynasty occupied Tianjing Pass and sealed the city, there were not many pedestrians walking around in this spring morning. There were only a few Northern Han soldiers patrolling the streets.
Walking into the courtyard, Li Yanneng found Yelu Wuji standing alone in front of the courtyard. His red clothes were undulating slightly in the cold morning wind, showing his evil nature. When he first saw Yelu Wuji, his face was full of violence.
His anger and distorted face both looked so ferocious and terrifying. At this time, Yelu Wuji's face was as calm as the deep water of the ancient pool, with no fluctuations visible, and a gentle breath came from his body faintly.
out.
Li Yanneng didn't know what happened to this Khitan master. He only felt that Yelu Wuji at this moment was more frightening and terrifying than the Yelu Wuji he had just welcomed into the city. Yelu Wuji at this time was like a sting.
It crouched like a poisonous snake, hiding all its venomous fangs. If it wanted to move, it would be as terrifying as a fatal blow.
"General Li looks good, something good must have happened. It's rare that General Li still remembers to come to this courtyard to visit a certain family. Fortunately, General Li has taken care of him in the past few days, and the certain family is grateful." Yelu Wuji saw Li Yanneng.
Entering the courtyard, he slowly turned around and said calmly.
"It's a blessing for Li to meet Master Yelu. Li is willing to help with this trivial matter." Li Yanneng had a look of resentment on his face. He couldn't tell what the Khitan master said. Although he was not happy or angry about it.
Chang's Khitan master was extremely afraid of him, and he didn't like him at all, but he was a famous martial arts master, so he could only express compliments.
"Forget it, if a certain family asks General Li again, I wonder if General Li can help a certain family again?" Yelu Wuji's face flashed with a hint of horror, but he quickly recovered. The strangeness on his face was just in the same place.
It only took a moment, and Li Yanneng didn't notice the subtle changes in the other person's face.
"Despite Master Yelu's instructions, Li must do his best." Li Yanneng felt a hint of joy in his heart. If he could get a favor from this Khitan master, his status in the Northern Han Dynasty would rise steadily. He knew that,
His contribution to the surprise attack on Tianjing Pass was far less than the Khitan master's words of good words in front of His Majesty.
"I just want General Li to help a certain family pay attention to two people. A young man, fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a blue shirt, often carrying an unsheathed iron sword on his back, and a woman in white clothes and white skirt, with this
The young men are together. As soon as General Li knows the whereabouts of these two people, he will immediately tell a certain family, and there will be no need to worry about other matters."
"It's so easy to handle. As long as these two people appear in Tianjing City and someone from Li's tribe sees them, Li will definitely tell Master Yelu as soon as possible." Li Yanneng didn't expect it to be such a simple thing. He thought it was
It was something important or something that was embarrassing for him, so he answered the other party readily.
Li Yanneng didn't even know how he left the courtyard. Perhaps he was afraid of Yelv Wuji, or perhaps Yelv Wuji had no interest in talking to him, so he left the courtyard. When he walked out of the courtyard,
He breathed a long sigh of relief. The atmosphere in the courtyard was too depressing. Even if he was galloping on the battlefield and killing people, he could not resist the depressing feeling of ghosts and blood that filled the courtyard.
The feeling inside him was really terrifying.
When he returned to the military camp with a strange aura all over his body, he saw the excited eyes of several of his soldiers. Only then did he remember that he had forgotten to ask Zhou about his military situation. When he knew
When he received the news that the Zhou army had withdrawn, he felt that the big stone pressing on him had fallen.
Early in the morning, the scouts of the Northern Han Army went out of the city to inquire about the Zhou Army's camp. When they arrived at the Zhou Army's camp, they found that there was no one in the Zhou Army's camp. And they searched south for dozens of miles, but still did not find Zhou's camp.
There was no trace of the army, so they realized that the Zhou army had withdrawn overnight.
Suddenly, the Northern Han military camp in Tianjingguan City was boiling. They did not expect to block hundreds of thousands of Zhou troops, nor did they expect that the Zhou army retreated so completely. The soldiers of the Northern Han army could not hide the look on their faces.
With warm smiles, they did not expect that this achievement would come so easily.
The news of the withdrawal of the Zhou army swept through the entire Tianjing Pass like the spring breeze, and the hopeful citizens of Tianjing Pass fell into panic again. They were originally full of hope for the Zhou Dynasty to regain Tianjing Pass, but they did not expect that it would be like this.
In the end, Zhou Dynasty only launched an attack on Tianjingguan for two or three days before giving up. The shadow that enveloped the hearts of the people of Tianjingguan City was a bit thicker than the dark clouds in the sky.
Ma Chenghui and the Zhang family widow no longer discussed the devil, and no one mentioned what happened that night again. Of course, Ma Chenghui still felt warm in his heart. After he said those decisive and manly words,
That night, the fierce and fierce Zhang family widow showed such tenderness as this spring breeze. That night, Ma Chenghui understood what tenderness was like water. He had never worked so hard as that night, and it was not until he was exhausted that he finally
Fall into a deep sleep.
What Ma Chenghui didn't expect was that in the early morning, a person came to Widow Zhang's courtyard. He was a deputy general of the Northern Han Army. At first, Ma Chenghui had already picked up a long stick as big as a fist in his hand.
He looked at the Northern Han lieutenant like a formidable enemy. Although the widow had no expression on her face, her eyes showed no trace of fear, and her body was trembling slightly as she hid behind Ma Chenghui.
"Old Ma, it's me." When the Northern Han Army deputy general saw Ma Chenghui's formation, he hurriedly shouted. Then he took off his helmet, revealing a lean face.
When Ma Chenghui saw that face, he was suddenly stunned, and the long stick he was holding tightly was gently put down. There was an inexplicable doubt in his eyes, and his body was trembling with excitement.
He didn't expect to meet an old friend here, or a brother from the Flying Bird Camp.
"Brother Yuan, how could it be you? You are not dead. How did you become the deputy general of the Northern Han Army?" Ma Chenghui was so excited that he could not speak incoherently. He finally met his brother from the Feique Camp in the trapped city, and it was Yuan Xiao
Six, he didn't expect that there were still surviving brothers.
Yuan Xiaoliu did not speak. He glanced at Widow Zhang behind Ma Chenghui.
"You go in first." Ma Chenghui immediately understood. He turned around and ordered to Widow Zhang. Widow Zhang knew that the person who came was acquainted with Ma Chenghui, and the panic in her eyes gradually dissipated. She was surprisingly obedient when she heard Ma Chenghui's instructions.
, turned around and walked into the house like a docile kitten.
"Old Ma, you are so lucky. There is actually a peach blossom in the dragon's pond and tiger's den." Yuan Xiaoliu stepped forward and patted Ma Chenghui's shoulders, joking. In this trapped city, the flying birds sent northward
The camp was basically trapped within the Tianjing Pass, and it was a miracle that those who survived could not make them feel filled with emotion.
"Don't talk about me, let's talk about you." Ma Chenghui blushed. He didn't want to make any excuses for this matter. With his status, he couldn't bring any happiness to the widow. And he didn't know what he would do in the future.
How to face it? He didn't know how to talk to Zhao Kuangyin about it. He didn't know whether what he was doing was right or wrong, so he didn't want to explain too much about it.
"My story is a long story. That day when we entered the city, there was a sneak attack by the Northern Han Army. In the chaos, our brothers from the Feiqiao Battalion were all separated. Some of them died, some were injured, some were caught, and some were arrested.
I don’t know how many brothers from Feiqiao Camp are still alive." Yuan Xiaoliu sighed and continued: "I captured that deputy general because I had the same appearance as that of the deputy general of the Northern Han Army.
, and came up with some words. Then I killed the deputy general, destroyed his body and destroyed all traces, and then I became the deputy general of the Northern Han Army. You said this is really fucking evil. "
"Besides you and me, are there any other brothers alive, and how many brothers have been arrested? You should know something about these, right?"
"Actually, I don't know. Then Li Yan can only trust his confidants. I don't know where the captured brothers are being held." Yuan Xiaoliu said helplessly, and his answer was like a drop of cold water poured on Ma Chenghui's head.