It's hard to get a decisive victory, but the surprises that come after you get on your feet will follow.

Xiao Yu won the battle of Longshu Valley, whether it was Lanqiu or Yinqiu, all the nobles and lords who had been hesitant and hesitant changed their previous attitudes, and bowed down in front of her horse's head, eager to take off their heads, take out their hearts, and let her see how loyal they were.

And to the south of Tianyingzui, the lords who still belonged to the Song State are also quietly changing, because the Song State no longer has the strength to prevent the reconstruction of the Yin State, let alone the strong force to control its expansion. The Xijon people made a comeback, they rode horses, crossed the Sunset Mountains, and rushed towards Que City with a strange scream, and Song Boyao put all his strength in the west to resist the invasion of the Xijon people. If Song Boyao is a pig, then it is not, there is no such elegant pig in the world, he hid in the tall city wall of Que City, elegantly sipping wine, elegantly looking at the map, elegantly waiting for the news that the Xijon people were defeated, however, the reality is cruel, the Xijon people were not defeated, although he sent an army of 130,000.

The Xirong people are advancing, although the advance is slow, but they are indeed advancing, city by city, Song Boyo's 130,000 army is of course retreating, city by city retreating.

Since when did the Song Kingdom turn out to be so weak? Where did the mighty Song State go? Why powerful armies keep retreating.

Everyone is speculating.

So, Xiao Yu's opportunity came, she won the Dragon Whisker Valley bloodlessly, and the lords of the three hundred miles of Fang Yuan on both sides of the valley expressed their allegiance to her, they were originally also vassals of the Yin State, and when the Qinglong banner fluttered in their territory, they praised Xiao Yu's heroic appearance, saying that she looked exactly the same as her father.

"Do I really look like that father?"

said a lot, Xiao Yu also fell into doubts, she had never seen that father, because she was a widow, but she knew the image of her father from the mouths of the vassals, it should be a benevolent king, and he looked good, but because he was too benevolent, he was first deceived by Song Manzi to take away the Ambergris Fort in the south of Longshu Valley, and later was sent by Song Manzi to cross the Tianying Tsui and destroy the country cleanly.

Ambergris Fort, as the name suggests, is rich in ambergris here. Looking at the entire land of Zhongzhou, ambergris grass is only available in the upper Cai City of Cai State and the ambergris fort of Yin State, which is extremely precious. Merchants come and go all year round. The two sides of the ambergris fort are high mountains, and the fortress is erected in the middle of the mountain beam, guarding the Yin country one after the other with the Sky Eagle Tsui, like two fences. If the Ambergris Fort had not been lost, the Yin Kingdom might not have perished.

The lord of Ambergris Fort has been the Fufeng clan for generations, and the lord of this generation is called Fufeng Zeyi, when Xiao Yu led an army of 20,000 to sweep through the 120 miles of Longshu Valley, he watched from the tall and majestic fortress wall, ignoring Song Boyo's orders.

Fufeng Zeyi is very young and handsome, with shaved eyebrows, a straight nose, gentle eyes, and warm lips, and it is not uncommon for him to dare to resist Song Boyo's orders, because Ambergris Fort is strong enough, and with the support of huge financial resources, the fort has been supporting 12,000 warriors all year round, these warriors are different from the warriors of ordinary lords, and have the most sophisticated weapons, armor and chariots. Back then, Song Manzi asked Xiaoyu's father to play chess and won the Ambergris Castle from the chessboard, and originally planned to change a lord, but the Fufeng clan did not agree, it was okay to change the lord, but it was definitely not possible to change the lord. So, under the rage of the Song Manzi personally led an army of 50,000 to attack the Ambergris Fort, however, the arrogant Song Manzi planted a big heel fight in the Ambergris Fort, and the Fufeng clan opened a strong fortress, and the Song Manzi's 50,000 army fought a decisive battle in the wild, a bloody battle, Song Manzi was missing a finger, but he dragged the bloody finger, announcing to the world that the Ambergris Fort has been surnamed Fufeng for generations.

Now, the bloody finger is in a jar and is on display in the cellar of Ambergris for eternity. On the wall of the fort there is a sculpture of a fist in armor, a powerful fist with a finger in it.

Fu Feng Zeyi stood under the sculpture, not wearing armor, but wearing a large coat and a sword hanging from his waist. His chief counsellor stood beside him, looking side by side with him to the north.

"Choose your wings, Song Boyo's Jin Jian is here again, and he asks us why we condone the rebels to make trouble."

"Did you get back to him?"

"Returned."

"What's going on?"

"I told him that it was autumn, the harvest season of ambergris, and merchants from all over the world would come to Ambergris, and the warriors in Ambergris had to ensure the safety of the caravan and the trade routes, and they could not go anywhere."

"Good. It's snowing in Yanjing, you really don't want to go back and take a look? ”

"No, I like it here, I like the sea of fog here, and I like the women in Ambergris, whose skin is as delicate as water, gentle and affectionate."

"Whose daughter do you have a crush on? If you really like it, I'll go and propose it to you personally. ”

"No, I've been in the flowers, and the leaves don't stick to my body, that's my style."

"Haha."

The conversation between the advisor and the lord was very casual, and the expressions of the two were also very relaxed. The advisor is very young, as young as Fufeng Zeyi. Fufeng Zeyi once traveled to Yanguo and stayed in Yanjing Academy for three years. This advisor is not from Ambergris Castle, but from Yanguo, and is a friend of Fufeng Zeyi who met in Yanjing. When the advisor rode a horse and staggered to Ambergris Castle and told Fufeng Zeyi that he was homeless and needed to be taken in by Fufeng Zeyi, Fufeng Zeyi was stunned. His name is Guan Luofeng.

"Choosing Wing, guess what, what is the person under the banner of the Blue Dragon thinking?"

"It's not hard to guess, now that he's in full swing, no one can stop him, and when he subdues all the old ministers outside the Dragonbeard Valley, his army will be even larger. At that time, he will definitely come here and look at us from under the wall. ”

"Yes, if he wants to get to the rear, he has to have an impregnable front. When he comes, are you going to prepare him with wine and beautiful women, or are you going to sprinkle a soak of urine on the city? ”

"Guess?"

Fufeng shrugged his shoulders, and there was a sneering smile on his handsome face, which was very good-looking, as bright as the sun, most of the women in Ambergris Castle had a crush on the lord, and the rest were either too young or too old.

Guan Luofeng was wearing a white robe, wearing an ink-colored crown on his head, and a thin sword hanging from his waist, he pressed the sword and gently patted the sculpture beside him, sighing: "I don't like this fist, and I don't like the fingers held in this fist, you know, when I saw that finger in your cellar, I vomited for three days." ”

"You mean to have some good wine?" Fufeng Zeyi raised an eyebrow.

"No, compared to this fist, I think it must be a very interesting thing to pee on the castle wall, and I'd love to see you pee, in front of all the women in Ambergris, you have to be careful, don't let the wind pee your pants, it will damage your image. Think about it, what an interesting scene it would be, from now on, the women of Ambergris Castle will belong to me alone. ”

"You bastard!"

"Don't you know? That's how I've always been! ”

Guan Luofeng spread his hands indifferently, with an expression of underbeating.

"I'll pee on you right now."

Fufeng Zeyi looked left and right, the guards were far away, and when he looked back, the caravans came and went like ants crawling in the winding mountain road, and when he looked down, the people in the fortress were busy, and no one would raise his head. He walked to the edge of the fort wall, grabbed the battlements and climbed up the wall, and was about to uncover the hem of his robe for a frenzied, unprecedented soak of urine, but he could not spill it.

"Hurry, hurry."

Guan Luofeng ran towards the other side of the wall, but his mouth kept urging, and he was ready to shout as soon as Fu Feng Xuan untied his robe: 'Look, look, Lord Lord is peeing on the wall. ’

"Falling wind, come and see." Fufeng Zetsuba stood on the wall, looking north.

"What do you see? I don't look at it, you scatter quickly. Manly man, if you say so, you have to sow! Guan Luofeng didn't look back, shouting loudly.

"He's coming."

"Who's coming?"

"The Blue Dragon Banner."

The sound of Fu Feng Zeyi was a little floating, and Guan Luofeng turned around, stunned for a moment, and then suddenly came back to his senses and ran towards the wall battlement.

History will remember this moment forever.

When the Blood Phoenix King led an army of 30,000 to approach Ambergris Castle, Fufeng Zeyi was preparing to pee on the wall, and Guan Luofeng, who was close to the demon, was opening his mouth under the fist sculpture. And the Blood Phoenix King was on his horse, looking up at them.

"Is he watching us?"

Guan Luofeng asked, looking down from the fortress, Xiao Yu on a horse was not much bigger than a small bird.

"I don't know."

Fu Feng Zeyi shook his head and lied, in fact, the moment Xiao Yu raised his head, he met Xiao Yu's eyes, and his heart trembled, what kind of eyes were they, clear, bright and sharp as an eagle, just a hurried glance, it had already pierced deeply into people's hearts.

"Who are those two?"

Xiao Yu rode on her horse and asked her vassals. There are dozens of vassals around her, there are new vassals, there are old vassals, the new vassals are Ji Ying, and the old vassals are naturally the lords of Toucheng.

"He's the Wind Wings of Ambergris! The other was his advisor. ”

Although Feng Yi, the lord of Sky Eagle Tsui, was older, his eyes were excellent, and he recognized the Fufeng Wing on the wall at a glance.

"What is he doing?"

Xiao Yu frowned and asked again.

"Perhaps, maybe it's preparing a good wine." The old lord stammered a little, even a man could see that at this moment Fufeng Zeyi was preparing to pee, you see, his left hand was holding the hem of his robe, and his right hand was touching the crotch, as if he was going to pull out some mysterious thing.

"It's not the middle of winter, you go and see. By the way, tell him that I am coming, either open the gates and fight to the death, or submit to me. ”

"Rolling ......"

The one-legged blackbird took off from Xiao Yu's shoulder and flew along the walls of Ambergris to Fufeng and Guanluofeng.