As the sun set, Lin Chong and the others were still hunting and having fun outside the city, but they didn't want to suddenly receive this secret letter from Yang Zhi about the flying pigeon.

The autumn breeze blows through the nearby trees, which is already slightly cool at this time, and in Shandong in November, just a slight pause makes people feel the chill gradually come.

"Sect Leader Lin, I don't know what happened to Brother Yang's secret letter?"

Sun Li put away the bow and arrows and put them in the brocade bag on the horse, pulled the stiff rope to stabilize the horse completely, and looked at Lin Chong with heavy eyes.

At this moment, Sun Li also frowned a little, now Dong Ping's life is still in a critical state, and he can only continue his life with various supplements and elixirs, if Yang Zhi can't bring An Daoquan back, I'm afraid he will have to send a large army to storm Tokyo City.

and the Great Song Dynasty, a duel of life and death!

"Yang Zhi sent a secret letter, saying that he had recovered the ancestral treasure knife confiscated by the government, and got the last bottle of Qingling Yin on Mr. An, and now he has sent the pigeon." Lin Chong was silent for a long time, but still spoke.

After saying that, he took out a small vial of Qingling that was rolled in the letter paper and showed it to everyone.

"That's a good thing." Sun Lixin calmed down a little, and said first: "Although I couldn't bring back Mr. An, but with the rare elixir here, I guess the eldest brother has saved him."

"But......" Lin Chong clenched his fists.

"But?"

Everyone looked puzzled.

Jumping off his horse, Lin Chong just raised his head and looked at the lake in the distance and said: "However, hundreds of thousands of forbidden troops in Tokyo and 200,000 main forces of the Western Army gathered there, and now the city of Tokyo is as solid as an iron barrel, and the envoys of the ten major festivals have also gathered."

"And the Yang Zhi brothers were already seriously injured in order to save An Daoquan, so they only got the Qingling Guide, and they only fought their way out of the encirclement with the ancestral meteorite sword, but they lost Mr. An Daoquan again." Lin Chong paused, just sighed and said, "He is also recuperating in the Caozhou area now, so I don't have to worry."

"This ...... If you want to rescue Mr. An, isn't it as difficult as climbing to the sky, and you can only send troops to fight to the death? Everyone looked at each other.

"Yes, we can't save An Daoquan now, Brother Yang Zhi sent a secret letter, mainly to persuade us not to send troops, and to have a hard time with those dog officials in Tokyo." Lin Chong said lightly.

"Such a faint king, only protecting himself, but not sending troops to save the northern border, is simply a beast!"

Wu Song clenched his fists and slashed at the nearby boulder, only to see that the rock also shattered and splashed, and disintegrated violently.

"Not only that, then Zhao Ji saw that Wang Huan and the seed master destroyed Taiyuan City, destroyed his queen's temple and ancestral tomb, as well as the lives of his family, and arrested these two people to be executed in the capital." Lin Chong said, his eyes were full of anger.

Here, Lu Zhishen yelled, and rushed out with a Zen staff.

"Click-boom!"

The willow tree on the shore broke off and fell into the water under Lu Zhishen's huge force.

A Zen staff broke several willow trees one after another, panting heavily, Lu Zhishen also scolded: "This faint king, I don't know the reason, I will sacrifice my life in Hebei and Taiyuan to save him in the Great Song Dynasty, this guy is good, gather the soldiers of the whole country in his own house, give himself pleasure protection, and kill the thief here!"

After speaking, Lu Zhishen was about to leave, but everyone persuaded him to stop him.

Seeing that everyone was angry, Lin Chong thought about it again and again, thinking that relying on Qing Lingyin could indeed save Dong Ping, and it was really not cost-effective to fight to the death with Song Jun at the moment, so he had to dispel the idea of going to Tokyo to fight hard.

After thinking about it, Lin Chong still decided to discuss with Lu Junyi for a while, and on the other hand, Lin Chong asked Fan Rui and Xiang Chong and Li Gon to take the dragon battle camp with five hundred iron horses, and rushed to Caozhou to meet Yang Zhi in the starry night.

That night, Lin Chong and Lu Junyi, Zhu Wu, Xiao Jiasui and others talked all night, and in the end they only decided to stand still and watch the movement in Tokyo first.

The next day, it was business as usual.

On Dong Ping's side, Xu Qiushui used all kinds of good elixirs, and used half a bottle of Qingling to guide Dong Ping to take it internally and boil it externally, so he temporarily stabilized his life, but he suffered from excessive blood loss and couldn't find a suitable blood type, so he still couldn't wake up.

"Miss Xu, can't you still find a suitable blood type?"

Shi Bao stood on the side, looking at Dong Ping, who was unconscious on the bed, but his heart became more and more anxious.

And Xu Qiushui changed Dong Ping's medicine again and injected some neutralizing drugs, her eyes flashed slightly, and she just sighed: "It's not easy, it's ...... My master, his body is now lacking in qi and blood, and the toxins are deep into the internal organs, and I try my best, but I can only slow down the toxins. ”

Sun Li frowned, he sat down on a chair, but said in a heavy tone: "Is there nothing that can be done?"

Xu Qiushui shook his head, with a look of regret on his face.

Looking at the half bottle of high-concentration Qingling Guide on the side, Sun Li just frowned and said, "Give him all of this, can't you?"

"No, that's too risky." Xu Qiushui's hand trembled slightly, and his tone trembled: "Back then, I ...... My father he ...... He ......"

"Okay, since it's not safe to increase the dosage, let's find another way." Yan Qing smiled and put her hand on Xu Qiushui's left shoulder, then smiled and turned to look at everyone and said, "I think we will go out first, so that Miss Xu can study with peace of mind."

Li Qingzhao, Liang Hongyu and the others all nodded slightly, and Shi Bao, Yan Qing, Lin Chong and the others had no opinions, so they retreated separately.

One last glance at Dong Ping, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead on the bed, Sun Li sighed and closed the door.

On the other hand, Lin Chong and Lu Junyi also began to deal with Cai Jing, a prisoner of war.

As for Zhao Ziyun and the others, they used the pretext to recuperate from their injuries, so they didn't come to gather, and they stayed in the inn all the time.

After three days, Jiang Jing finished counting and concluded that in this battle, the Song army that surrendered to the Great Qi State totaled 100,000.

The other elite troops all ran away with Zhou Ang and Hu Yanzhuo, Guan Sheng and others, and Han Tao and Hao Siwen were captured by Lin Chong and Shi Baosheng.

Lu Junyi and Lin Chong looked at the 100,000 people, only feeling a little headache, thinking about how to settle them.

It's really because the combat effectiveness of those troops is too poor!

These people were originally the worst combat effectiveness among the people brought by Cai Jing, not to mention, they were simply pulled from all over the country to make up the numbers and fill the scene.

Follow the main force, it's okay to fight indiscriminately together, and pull it out alone, which is an unsightly level!

There was no way, after thinking about the plan for several days, Lu Junyi could only ask them to go to the factory to work first to help with production, and then divide 10,000 barely passable troops and pull them to Xu Ning's new barracks for training first.

Then, it was the few officers who surrendered this time, Han Tao and Hao Siwen were unexpectedly willing to surrender without complaint.

Lu Junyi thought about it again and again, afraid that these people were secretly plotting and it would not be easy to expel them directly, so he broke up the troops of the two and handed them over to his commander with thousands of veterans of the Shenwu Army.