Duan Shuai immediately flew there and grabbed Xue Lin is six or seven palms, in this world, the people who can survive Duan Shuai's six or seven palms can be counted on one hand, obviously, Xue Lin is not among them. Xue Lin's whole body flew up, and the ribs in his chest were shattered, all of which were poked into his heart. After Duan Shuai threw Xue Lin out, he scolded: "Come on! Come on! ”

Everyone was half dead, they had never seen a person kill people so cruelly, Lu Yu hurriedly chased after him, wanting to wipe the lime powder off Duan Shuai's face, Duan Shuai was a little sober, and gradually disappeared the killing intention. Occasionally, a few small soldiers secretly ran back and reported Xue Lin's death to Liu Changqing, Liu Changqing was drinking tea at this time, and almost choked to death, he eased his emotions, and still roared in heartache: "A thousand soldiers, I will slaughter that kid with my own hands!" ”

Yu Wenlin had never seen Liu Changqing so angry, so he became curious and followed. At this time, Duan Shuai's eyes couldn't see things clearly, but Liu Changqing recognized Duan Shuai at a glance, but he looked at his nephew who died tragically, and pretended not to know and shouted: "Who can slaughter this mountain villager, the official will be promoted to the third level, and the reward will be ten thousand taels!" ”

Soon, dozens of officers and soldiers ran towards Duan Shuai with knives, although Duan Shuai couldn't see clearly, but with years of experience and sensitive ear power, it didn't take much effort to solve these dozens of people one by one, of course, he also hung up the color, and his body was more or less cut three or four places.

Liu Changqing increased the weight again, and dozens of people poured up, this wave down, Duan Shuai was really injured, but fortunately, Zhao Nian and Lu Yu had some kung fu to help him resist for a while. Qin Xiong on the side looked at such a heroic master, and couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration. Liu Changqing looked at the wounded all over the ground, and was furious in his heart, so he had to use his stunt to point his fingers. As soon as Lingxi pointed out, Duan Shuai really hit the trick, and several big holes on his body were sealed to death, Liu Changqing laughed secretly and roared: "Chop him into meat sauce for me!" ”

Before he finished speaking, a general in a silver gun and white robe jumped out, and the silver gun in his hand was really known to everyone in the Great Sui country, and everyone knelt down and shouted: "My subordinates meet General Yuwen!" It was Yuwenlin who stood up, Liu Changqing looked at Yuwenlin's back in surprise, and said lightly: "General Yuwen, you are here... Yu Wenlin snorted coldly and said, "It's good that I came early, otherwise our lord's life-saving benefactor, brother, would have died tragically in the hands of you waste!" ”

Everyone was taken aback and lowered their heads, and Liu Changqing also pretended to be surprised and asked, "What?" General Yuwen, you're kidding! I'm just avenging my nephew! Yu Wenlin looked at Duan Shuai, then at Xue Lin, and said with a smile: "Joke, your nephew is innocent, isn't it?" If Brother Duan really made a move, would Xue Lin still be alive? ”

Liu Changqing was speechless for a while, and stammered: "Kill people to pay off debts and pay money, is there any royal law in the world!" General Yuwen, are you bound to be my enemy today? Yu Wenlin never liked this dog-headed military master in his eyes, and scolded: "I see who dares to come up today!" His prestige in the army is definitely no less than Yang Xian, let alone Liu Changqing, everyone listened to Yu Wenlin's words, and they all moved backwards one by one.

Using this kung fu, Duan Shuai had already broken through the acupoint, but his eyes were still foggy, so he didn't act rashly, Liu Changqing knew that he was not Yu Wenlin's opponent, so he had to give up for the time being. Duan Shuai came to Yuwenlin's big tent, and after Lu Yu helped him wash his eyes, he slept well, and slowly saw clearly, the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was not Lu Yu, but Yang Xian with a scumbag on his face!

Yang Xian was overjoyed, and a few words came out of his thick laughter: "Second brother! Miss me! "This is indeed true, Yang Xian Duan Shuai's dependence is not only on those years of the rivers and lakes, but on spiritual dependence, Duan Shuai has always been his brother. After six or seven years of separation, both of them have experienced a lot of vicissitudes, Duan Shuai is a little more cold, Yang Xian is a little more practiced, the only thing that remains unchanged is the joy of reunion after a long absence.

Yang Xian took Duan Shuai around the barracks for most of the day, and introduced in detail the types of his soldiers and horses and the way of arranging troops, Duan Shuai was greatly surprised, he really didn't expect that in the past seven years, Yang Xian has grown from a little hairy boy who doesn't know anything to a general who is proficient in the art of war! Suddenly, Duan Shuai recalled the book of war in the Jade Jue Cave back then, and the tricks of the art of war on it are still vivid in his mind, but he is suffering from his ambition to be here, so it is almost abandoned.

After drinking happily in Yang Xian's army for three days and three nights, Duan Shuai was about to leave in a hurry, Yang Xian was really a little reluctant, and at this time, a soldier suddenly came to report: "Report to the general, Han Luan, the general of Qi State, attacked Xingyang at night, Yang doesn't know the general. Killed! Yang Buzhi is Yang Xian's nephew, Yang Xian's eldest brother has been weak and sick since he was a child, but his only son Yang Buzhi is brave and good at fighting, and has made great contributions to the Great Sui, but now he died young before the age of the weak crown, Yang Xian couldn't help but be surprised.

Yang Xian's face was expressionless, over the years, I don't know how many times he has encountered the death of his relatives and the death of the general, obviously he has become numb, but only those who understand will understand the pain in his heart, the eldest brother handed over his son to him for training, but now he is dying in the field, how can this be explained to the eldest brother. After a long while, Yang Xian relieved himself and asked, "How is the battle situation in Xingyang now?" ”

The messenger hurriedly said: "Xingyang was defeated, the whole army was annihilated, Han Luan hung the head of General Yang Buzhi on the city gate, and said. . . It is said to comfort General Qin Yi's spirit in the sky! Yang Xian couldn't help but slap the table suddenly, spilled the wine on the ground, and after a while, Yang Xian said: "Pass on my military order, General Yang Buguang of the Left Route Army led 100,000 troops to Xingyang, vowing to recapture Xingyang City!" ”

Yang Xian's words were not a word to avenge his nephew, obviously this is also his quality as the commander of the 400,000 army. Duan Shuai saw that Yang Xian had something important to do, so he was about to leave, but Yang Xian turned his face and said with a smile: "Why do you have to leave in a hurry, I have to drink for three more days and three nights with my second brother!" "Yang Xian has changed, he has become a little strange, he could be born and die for a frown of Shangguan Yue, but now that his nephew is dead and the army is defeated, he is unmoved, is this the so-called general demeanor?

Duan Shuai couldn't understand this demeanor, and he didn't want to understand either, he sighed and said, "Third brother, you better go and do your important business!" The second brother will stay here for a few more days, and then drink when you return triumphantly! Yang Xian nodded and walked straight towards Liu Changqing's big tent, Liu Changqing summoned the generals of the Fourth Route Army to discuss the current situation in detail, Xingyang and Qingzhou Mansion echoed each other, Han Luan's morale was greatly boosted, and Gao Zhan would definitely not sit still, so what to do now is to prevent them from attacking the west...

Liu Changqing's analysis explained the ins and outs of the whole thing, and also pointed out a seemingly inevitable path for the Great Sui Army. Yu Wenlin, who has the strongest combat effectiveness, naturally wants to stay in the southern suburbs to prevent the sneak attack of Gao Zhan's army, and the remaining three-way army will divide his troops and go straight to Xingyang to defeat Han Luan!

Halfway through the army, Yang Xian's personal soldiers met an old man, who touched his beard and sighed: "It's a pity that the lives of 300,000 people have been wasted!" The soldiers who heard it thought he was a madman, and 300,000 people went to capture a mere 40,000 people, and it was not a matter of being able to capture him. When he passed this word to Yang Xian, Yang Xian was suddenly startled in his heart, so he called someone to find the old man, but the long-bearded old man disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye, and he didn't say it, and Yang Xian didn't care. In a blink of an eye, the army came to the city of Xingyang, and as soon as Yang Xianjun's order came out, 300,000 troops came to Xingyang from three sides.

It only took an hour, Xingyang became the bag of the Great Sui Army, just when Yang Xian was complacent, suddenly someone hurriedly reported: "Report... Report to the general! Oh no... Water, water on all sides! Yang Xian only then discovered that this Xingyang was actually just an air, and Han Luan had set up a lot of secret channels here, so he dragged them for a while, and before Yang Xian came to his senses, there were people from the Third Route Army who came to report that there was a big flood.

Xingyang is surrounded by mountains on three sides, there is only one gap, Yang Xian ordered all the soldiers to run towards the gap together, but all this was calculated by Han Luan, there is a dam in this gap, Han Luan has already dug a lot of gaps in the dam, just waiting for the Sui army to come, then open the gate to release water, and catch turtles in an urn! A big flood followed a big flood, and only more than 100 people were left in the 300,000 army to escort Yang Xian to escape, and the others were either dead or injured, or they fled.

Han Luan's flooding of Xingyang once again established his status as a famous general during the Northern and Southern Dynasties. Yang Xian was carried to the Sui camp in a trance, and Liu Changqing remembered the terrain of Xingyang and the surrounding environment, and slapped himself twice. He has always won every battle, so he thinks it was caused by the loss of his nephew that day and his eagerness.

Half a month later, Yang Xiancai fled back to the southern suburbs in embarrassment, and at this time, a large area of northern cities became Han Luan's territory, and Yang Su's life was not easy, especially after learning that Han Luan had won a big victory, Gao Zhan took the opportunity to enter and kill the Quartet.

Yang Xian regretted not being at the beginning, and did not think carefully about the huge conspiracy behind the matter, so he had to be defeated, and after reorganizing the troops, he found that there were 200,000 dead and wounded, and only 100,000 escaped back. The night is quiet, Gao Zhan's army is shouting outside the city, now the Northern Qi soldiers are strong and strong, and the morale is greatly boosted, and the Great Sui seems to be very sluggish, Yang Xian sat alone in the camp and looked at the moonlight, the moonlight was like water, shining on the ground as if it was shining into people's hearts, and Yang Xian's infinite sorrow was all revealed.

The corners of Yang Xian's eyes couldn't help but moisten a little, this was the first or only time he had suffered such a big setback since Rong, he could barely turn over, Duan Shuai brought a pot of wine to Yang Xian's camp, patted him on the shoulder, and said loudly: "A good man has ambitions for a thousand miles, don't go down for a little setback, there will be opportunities in the future." Yang Xian took the wine jug and drank it all, but he still couldn't say a word, looking at Yang Xian's appearance, Duan Shuai couldn't bear it, but there was nothing he could do, after all, he was not the general of the Great Sui, on one side was the third brother, and on the other side was the eldest brother, he was caught in the middle, and he was really a little embarrassed.