"The army is triumphant!"

"Liu Taishou wants to reward the three armies outside the city!"

The speed of the good news spread throughout the Yin Pavilion City.

On the morning of August 17, the city of Yinguan was boiling again, and people greeted each other and poured into the square in the north of the city to greet the triumphant soldiers.

The just-rammed loess road was clean and smooth, and on both sides of the road, it was crowded with people who spontaneously greeted the triumphant procession.

"Which general will be the first to come back?"

"You don't need to ask, it must be Commander Su!"

"Not necessarily, maybe it's Rokuro."

"Stop yelling, look, look, the army is back!"

"Ah, it's Rokuro's vanguard banner!"

The people looked forward to it.

The neat team, the solemn banner, and the team of Yang Jing, the pioneer of the Northern Expedition to the Huns, have triumphed!

"Yang Liulang! Yang Liulang! Yang Liulang......"

The onlookers shouted the names of the heroes rhythmically, for many years, Yanmen Pass has not been so boiling!

"Look, there are Hun captives!"

"Kill the Huns! Kill the Huns! Kill the Huns......"

The cheers turned into angry shouts, and more than a hundred Hun captives trembled with shock......

"Uh......h Woo...... Woo......"

A low horn sounded, and people temporarily suppressed the anger in their hearts.

Yang Yanzhao jumped off the war horse, strode in front of the young master Liu Mang, knelt on one knee, and held the pioneer seal letter high above his head with both hands. "Dahan, Yanmen Northern Expedition to the Xiongnu Department, Zhengyin pioneer Yang Jing, by the commander's order, returned to Yanmen, and delivered the letter."

Liu Mang took the seal letter, handed it to his entourage, and stretched out his hand to pick up Yang Yanzhao. "General Yang has worked hard!"

Although everything was in the plan, at this moment, Liu Mang still couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

"Commander Su led the rest of the troops to continue to clear the remnants of the Xiongnu in the Dingxiang area for the time being, and will return south soon."

"Got it."

"Yang Jing was ordered by the commander to escort one hundred and thirty-five Xiongnu prisoners and hand them over to the Taishou for disposal."

"Bring the captives up!"

The two columns of Han troops protected the Xiongnu captives in the middle, but the surrounding people were already excited, and they kept throwing stones at the captives.

"Kill the Huns! Kill the Huns! ”

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill ......"

Years of accumulated anger finally have an outlet for venting, and the long-accumulated humiliation has been transformed into an incomparable desire for revenge. "Kill! Kill! Kill ......"

The sound of "killing" shook the sky, and at this moment, the clear sky seemed to be gloomy.

Liu Mang's slender eyes narrowed into a slit, and his thin lips were really difficult to open.

The audience was solemn, waiting for Liu Mang's decision......

At this moment, he had only one choice.

"Kill!"

"Whew......"

The people of Yanmen shouted wildly!

The Hun captives were escorted to the graves of the martyrs who held Yanmen, and on the dense graves, the swaying white tassels will convey the message of revenge to the souls of the martyrs in the sky.

"Boom......"

The cold light was dazzling, and the splashing blood light completely ignited the emotions of the people of Yanmen!

"Hooray! Banzai! Hooray......"

……

The city of the underworld, immersed in the joy of the festival. Families are busy boiling water and cooking, preparing to celebrate this special day with a sumptuous feast.

The young master Liu Mang did not have time to enjoy this joy.

The eldest grandson Wuji quickly completed the handover procedures with Yang Yanzhao and hurriedly went to find the young master. At this time, Liu Mang could only be in one place - Zhang Wanzhong's pigeon loft.

Today, according to the scheduled plan, each team will send back a message, and this information will determine the success or failure of the Taiyuan Raiders.

Liu Mang stood motionless, seemingly calm, but his heart was already on fire.

Now, the teams have been in place as planned, marching into Taiyuan, has become an arrow on the bow, even if there is an unexpected situation on a certain road, there is no way, Taiyuan strategy, must be carried out as planned.

Waiting for news from the teams, I just want to confirm whether the people from all walks of life are acting according to the plan, and if there is an accident, we can also respond in the shortest possible time.

Zhang Wanzhong suddenly jumped up and shouted excitedly: "I'm back!" ”

The statueque Liu Mang raised his head sharply.

He saw only blue skies and white clouds. There was not a trace of a carrier pigeon in sight.

"It's back, it's definitely back!" Zhang Wanzhong was very sure and excited. A tacit understanding has been established between him and the pigeon, and he said that if he is back, he will definitely come back!

It's a long day......

An elven shadow flew into view and swirled down......

"Woo ......" Liu Mang finally let out a sigh of relief.

"Goo, goo...... Goo, goo, goo......"

The pigeons strolled through the loft like triumphant warriors, enjoying the adoring gaze of the people.

Zhang Wanzhong took off the bamboo tube on the pigeon, handed it to Liu Mang, and held the pigeon himself, like a newborn baby.

This is the carrier pigeon put back by Cheng Biting Jin, Cheng Biting Jin Pei Yuanshao Department, has arrived at Gao Wolf on time!

In the evening, the pigeons flew back one after another.

Li Xiucheng's troops have been assembled in Yuanping and can enter the territory of Taiyuan at any time.

Qi County, the carrier pigeon brought by Qiao Zhiyong also returned, there was no text on the letter, only a small wine bottle was drawn!

Su Dingfang, Man Gui, and Hu Luguang also brought back all the information, and the departments will rush overnight and arrive at the designated location according to the predetermined plan.

Everything is ready, but there is still no news from Taiyuan.

"Young master, don't worry, according to the previous agreement, Li Gongzi will send back a message early tomorrow morning."

Liu Mang knows this.

But Li Yan's actions in Jinyang are related to the overall situation, and Liu Mang wants to see the situation there earlier......

……

Jinyang, Li Yan was also anxiously waiting......

Yan Qing flashed into the house, and the red lady quickly closed the door and guarded outside.

"Childe." At the critical moment, Yan Qing's face was cold, and she didn't have the usual shy appearance at all.

"Xiao Yi, can it be arranged?"

Yan Qing nodded. "Every day, Wang Rou will get up and go out to check on the neighbors, if there is no rice to cook, will give rice noodles, 20 years without stopping. In the past few days, Wang Rou has been sick, and his grandson Wang Hui has inspected on his behalf, and he has found out clearly. ”

"Okay, let's get ready!"

As soon as Yan Qing left, the red lady pushed the door and brought in an officer. "Childe, someone is coming!"

Li Yan hurriedly bowed his hand. "It's all up to Brother Shi tomorrow morning."

The officer surnamed Shi also saluted: "Compared with Liu Taishou and Li Gongzi's righteous Yin Salvation Pavilion, what Shi has to do is not worth mentioning." It's not a problem to kill a small troop leader, but Shi is just a small hundred generals, and after killing the trilogy, it is difficult to ensure that the military camp is not chaotic. ”

"It's okay, Yan has already made arrangements, and before the time, he will definitely bring the seal letter of the county Taishou to Brother Shi."

"That's it!" The officer surnamed Shi patted his chest, "As long as there is a seal letter, Shi dares to protect the Jinyang military camp, and there will be no chaos!" ”

Li Yan shook his head to the ground: "Li Yan thanked Brother Shi for Liu Taishou and the people of Jinyang, please Brother Shi must ensure that the military camp is not chaotic within two days, and insist until the Yanmen army arrives." ”

"It's my duty, don't worry!"

The officer surnamed Shi left, and Shi Qian slipped into the house quietly.

"Oops!" Li Yan was taken aback.

Shi Qian smiled proudly for a while, put away the joke, shook the mouse whiskers, squeezed the soybean eyes, and complained: "Li Gongzi, you also underestimate me too much, right?" Which old guy to steal, as for me to step on it again? ”