Just when the army slammed towards the Fuzhou City Gate like the waves of the rising tide, the breeze behind Yang Fan drifted in. Now that he is in the congenital realm, he is also extremely sensitive to crises.

The cold wind blew lightly, Yang Fanma's abdomen was shocked, and the moment his body rose in the air, he also pulled out the holly on his waist and probed towards the wisp of breeze behind him. The moment the black box was taken away, Yang Fan's pupils shrank, and the white-clothed Shengxue was just a glimpse, she was a beautiful woman. The woman took the black box and glanced back.

However, this glance is chaotic.

"Long ...... Phoenix......? ”

The sound was as crisp as the flowing water of the mountains. This voice of immortality is like the call of a person from another world. Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, and the holly in his hand screamed softly, but the knife stood up, blocking the way of the white clothes, and said coldly: "This girl, I think you recognized the wrong person." ”

"Changsheng, it's me. Wan Chu. Can't be wrong, the sound is still like this, can't be wrong. "The woman stood in the air, like a fairy descending from heaven. She wiped away her tears, held the black box in her hand, and said, "I finally found you." I thought I would never see each other again in this life......"

"I'm sorry, I think you really recognized the wrong person." Yang Fan's knife still had no intention of being withdrawn. The city gate of Fuzhou behind him was attacked, the dragons were leaderless, the main general died at the head of the city, and the Han army defending the city, which had no intention of fighting, opened the city and surrendered. Yang Fan only cared about the woman in front of him who was a little terrifying.

"No, it won't. Changsheng, I'm Qin Wanchu. The woman was a little emotional, and even the air currents around her became a little irritable. Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, for fear of angering this terrifying woman, so he said, "Miss Wanchu." I think there must be some misunderstanding in this. So I went down and commanded. What if we wait a little longer? ”

The woman glanced at the army that was entering the city in a big way, and said, "One will make ten thousand bones dry." I hope that Changsheng will do more good deeds, and it is better to kill less like this. The woman turned to the side and said, "I'll wait for you on the mountainside in front of me for half an hour." ”

Yang Fan was confused by the call of immortality, and said: "Miss Wanchu, don't worry. When our Ming army entered the country, it only killed the rebels and thieves, and never harmed an innocent civilian. ”

The woman's eyes came, and when she saw those loveless eyes, her heart ached even more. Shaking his head, he said, "I'll wait for you." As soon as the mouth of Fuzhou opened, it immediately fell apart, and the Sichuan and Zhejiang armies immediately occupied all the main roads and granaries. Yang Fan instructed his remaining four brigades to divide two brigades to stick to Fuzhou, and the remaining two were dispatched to Jinzhou, mainly to prevent the city from being mixed with any Manchu Qing details. Now that southern Liaoning is pacified, as expected, Shenyang has also been breached, so the entire eastern part of Liaoning has also fallen into the hands of the Ming Dynasty. Liaoyang can't hold on for long. Yang Fan understands that there is still a war to be fought, and the alliance between Manchu and Mongolia is estimated to collapse. So how many Qing troops did North Korea withdraw, and how and how should they fight? All of this has to be considered in the long run.

He understood. Not far away, on the mountainside, the woman never left. I don't know if I will start a frenzy to kill, so I have to take a break. When he had finished his orders, he walked to the mountainside. The woman stood in front of a cliff cave, and when she heard someone coming, she said, "You are really not immortal?" "She was really a little messed up before, and she didn't even see Yang Fan's realm.

She turned her head and said, "Can you open this black box and show me?" ”

Yang Fan was silent for a moment and nodded. He walked over and unsiped the code from the black box. The woman kept staring at Yang Fan's face, the night was a little dark, but her eyes were still staring at this familiar and unfamiliar face.

"It's open, you want to see it, then let's take a look." The master of the innate realm, Yang Fan is not afraid of the woman's covetousness of the sniper rifle, for safety, the bullet has long been placed by him in another place.

The woman picked up the gun, looked at it for a moment, and said coldly: "Is this the weapon you used to kill the person at the head of Fuzhou City?" ”

"That's right. Miss Wanchu, if you have anything else to ask, just say, but it's really not an immortal life. ”

The woman put the gun back in the black box, shook her head, and said, "It seems that my mother-in-law still wants to use me." There was no news of immortality at all. She quietly returned the black box to Yang Fan, "Are you the apprentice of the divination operator?" ”

The mountain wind was a little cold, Yang Fan sat on a stone, and said, "You also know the divination operator?" ”

"He is the Master of Immortality."

Yang Fan carried the box and said, "It used to be, but then they parted ways." It's all calculations, and it's worthy of his name as an operator. He patted the ash on his boots, and after so many days of traveling, people were really tired.

"Immortality was killed by him."

"So you came to me......" Yang Fan really hadn't heard Bu Laodao talk about it, there was such an apprentice before. He and Bu Laodao are basically people on the two paths. He calculates his own and does his own thing, sometimes sneaking into the traps he has brought, sometimes disrupting his plans.

"You're really not an immortal?" The woman's face is reasonable, and it is not the appearance that this mortal world should have at all. However, Yang Fan couldn't admit it with his eyes open, so he shook his head and said, "It's really not the immortal you said." ”

"Where is the fortune operator, can you tell me?"

Yang Fan raised his head and said, "In the northwest, mixed with the rebel army." Are you looking for revenge on him? ”

The woman was silent, and after a long time, she said slowly: "Changsheng is gone, and the clue to you is also broken." If the fortune operator can't ask anything, then it's really gone. He will be able to bury him. After all, he was the one who killed the immortals. She turned her head and said, "Then there will be a period later." ”

"Girl, walk slowly." Yang Fan replied with his hand.

Women come and go as fast as they come. Yang Fan said goodbye to Qin Wanchu and rushed to Fuzhou City. In the recovery of southern Liaoning, there are naturally many things to deal with, and who will be in charge and who will take over is a problem. After eating this territory, the entire southern Liaoning has been reclassified into the territory of the Ming Dynasty. Yang Fan sent several teams of sentinels to Shenyang City to contact Sun Chuanting, and instructed his cronies to report the war in southern Liaoning to Huijing. When everything was done, he fell asleep hastily. These few days are really tiring, and it is said that it is a triumphant journey, and the route and planning are all painstaking. Just killed Geng Zhongming, the army rushed to the city, and lost more than a thousand lives, it is conceivable that if it is killed hard, the casualties are estimated to be half lost.

Yang Fan took the map and took one last look before falling asleep. As soon as Shenyang in southern Liaoning was taken, the situation in eastern Liaoning stabilized. Next, as long as you dare to recover Liaoyang and pull the battle line to the east of Shenyang before winter, this battle will be easy to fight. With this rifleman, as long as there are 4,000 and enough ammunition, it is not a problem to guard Liaoyang and Shenyang. (To be continued.) )