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"Yan Yun...... One knife, you are the best at this kind of thing, send someone out to investigate, try to find him and bring him to me! ”

Yang Guang stood on the high platform with his hands in his hands, turned around and said to Wen Jiao.

Wen Yao said in a low voice: "Your Majesty should still be angry......"

Yang Guang was dumbfounded, glared at Wen Jiao and said: "Since I am not a person in the army, I naturally don't know that I plan to redeem the corpse of General Mai with a thousand taels of gold, and he doesn't know, what kind of anger do I have?" Are you saying that the amount of energy is small? ”

He spoke in a low voice, so naturally he would not be heard by the courtiers who were talking in a low voice.

"Your Majesty......"

Wen Yao opened his mouth, but finally did not express his doubts. Across the Liao River, he didn't see clearly whether the person with the black armor and black horse was the young man who counterattacked him on Yanshan, and after returning from Yanshan, he didn't send anyone to continue to track down Li Xian's whereabouts, and the explanation to the emperor was that the young man surnamed Li was dead. Wen Jia didn't need to lie to the emperor to ask for merit and reward, he did this just to let the emperor untie the knot. The young man on Yanshan left a deep impression on him, and he believed that if the young man wanted to come out, he would definitely do something in the future. But it's far from enough to threaten the foundation of the Great Sui, and it seems that guy is more like a somewhat idiot who dares to fight hard in order to survive.

A person who pays too much attention to family and friendship will not have a brilliant future.

This is the conclusion that Wen Yao has come to after looking at the world for so many years, although he is as beautiful as a woman and looks eternally young, in fact, his mentality has grown old to the point that he doesn't want to kill people anymore, and he can't even bear to kill a chicken, duck or poultry. Sometimes, he felt more and more like a monk. And in fact, he was a vegetarian all his life.

"Okay, I'll let people follow and see if we can catch up."

Wen Yao nodded, and sighed in his heart: Yan Yun ...... I hope you are really Yan Yun, not ...... Also.

If there is someone in this world who knows Yang Guang best, then this person will not be Yang Guang's favorite queen Xiao Shi, nor will he be Yang Guang's most trusted courtier Yu Wenshu, but he is Wenshu, and even Yang Guang himself may not know himself as well. From Yang Guang's eyes, Wen Jiao knew that this emperor, who sometimes loved only his life and was sometimes jealous of his ability, planned to promote a newcomer this time. Over the years, although there are not many civilian children who have risen to prominence because of Yang Guang's love, each of them has become a legend.

For example, Luo Yi, for example, the wheat iron rod that died in battle yesterday.

If the emperor trusts a person, it is very difficult to change.

Sometimes, his wisdom is as deep and vast as the East China Sea, and no one can match him, and he can see the dirty thoughts of those courtiers with a single look, and he can see through the enemy's conspiracy and tricks with a single word. And sometimes, he ......

Wen Yao shook his head with a wry smile, stopped his thoughts, and looked to the north, thinking, that young man, what are you doing running out? Could it be that you deliberately wanted to get His Majesty's attention? If that's the case, what benefits do you get? Perhaps, I should really chase after you, kill you, how can I have troubles today?

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In any case, the fact that Li Xian snatched the body of the wheat iron rod and sent it back to the west bank of Liaoshui left too deep an impression on the people who were watching him by the river today, especially those Zuotunwei soldiers who spontaneously gathered by the river, from their solemn military salute, they knew that they were grateful to the black-armored knights who were galloping on the east bank of Liaoshui, and when the shout of his self-registration number faintly floated from the other side of the river, I don't know how many people remembered this name that washed away the shame of Zuo Tunwei, and they will not forget it for a long, long time.

At that time, the eighteen horsemen were as fast as the wind, and the knights of the black horse and black armor came with dust and smoke, like a heavenly general who flew down on the clouds, and shot the Goryeo officials with an arrow a hundred steps away, and nearly fifty Goryeo cavalry could not even stop the eighteen horsemen from rushing to kill, and when the big black horse man stood up, the dazzling brilliance of the black knife spinning out, I don't know how many people's eyes were confused.

Not only did Yang Guang, the Emperor of the Great Cause, remember the slender figure, but many people present remembered the name Yan Yun.

The body of the wheat iron rod was robbed, not to mention a thousand taels of gold, and Yizhi Wende, who had not even caught a copper plate, angrily threw his battle helmet, and then pointed to the back of the eighteen horsemen who left and roared loudly: "Catch up!" Kill them! ”

The hundreds of cavalry who rushed over chased north along the riverbank, but the inferior horses of the Goryeo cavalry could not be compared with Li Xian's war horses in any way. The war horse stolen from Ashina's stable, even the worst one is not much stronger than the mount of the Goryeo cavalry, not to mention, in addition to Li Xian's big black horse, the mount of Luo Fu and others is not one in a hundred good horses?

Therefore, even if eighteen of them were dressed in iron armor, the Goryeo cavalry who only wore leather armor would not be able to catch up with them.

"Ann Zhi"

Chen Qi'er laughed and called Li Xian: "Look at it, there are hundreds of flies stuck in the back, why don't we kill him and chop a few more?" To tell the truth, killing the Goryeo barbarians is really fucking happy, even more painful than killing the Turks! ”

Li Xian turned around and glanced at it and said, "If these bastards really dare to chase down Wuli Luocheng, they don't need us to do anything, and the border army of the Great Sui will be able to shoot them into hedgehogs." ”

Luo Fu said: "There are only three or four hundred people who catch up, do you want to kill them back?" ”

Seeing that Luo Fu was addicted, Li Xian laughed and said: "Thirty-seventh brother, forget it, let's finish the work we should do, first go to Wuli Luo City to cross the river, and then come back, if those bastards don't dare to chase too far, we won't even have to cross the river." In less than tomorrow, the soldiers and horses of the Great Sui will be able to cross the river and kill the soldiers of Yizhi Wende, and we can't help but watch this big excitement. ”

Eighteen horsemen galloped forward with the wind, and ran out for more than ten miles, and those annoying Goryeo cavalry were still following far behind, if it weren't for Li Xian's refusal, the Yanshan thieves who had killed the blood didn't care what the other party had, and they couldn't say that they had turned their horses' heads around and killed more than a while at this time. Seeing that they had run for nearly forty miles, although those cavalry were thrown away from afar, they were still sticking like flies. The distance between the two sides was already more than three miles, in fact, the Goryeo cavalry was completely pointless to chase further, if it weren't for the lack of obstruction on the river bank and the wide line of sight, I was afraid that they would not even be able to see the shadow of the eighteen horsemen.

At this time, Li Xian's anger also came up, and after calculating the distance, it was not far from the place where Dugu Ruizhi hid the ship, he reined in the big black horse and turned around, and scolded: "The Goryeo stick is really fucking looking for death!" ”

As he was talking, Li Xian suddenly caught a glimpse of someone suddenly showing his head on a high slope a few hundred meters away, and then sank down again. Although the action was fast, it was still clearly seen by Li Xian.

There is an ambush behind the high slope?

Li Xian was suddenly taken aback, and his first reaction was to fall for the trick of the Koreans? But soon he put aside this thought, how could Yizhi Wende not be an immortal and set up an ambush dozens of miles away. Even if he guessed that someone would come to snatch the corpse of the wheat iron rod, why bother with it if he directly brought more people to the river. However, if it weren't for the Goryeo soldiers, how could the helmet cherry blossoms exposed behind Gao Po be explained?

Could it be......

Li Xian suddenly thought of a possibility.

Haha, he laughed in his heart, this Emperor of the Great Cause, Yang Guang, played a good trick this time! No wonder he was willing to pay a thousand taels of gold to buy the corpse of the wheat iron rod, and used this as an excuse to agree that the two sides would truce for one day. I see, I see! Where is this the corpse of the wheat iron rod that was bought, and it is clearly the 50,000 corpses of the Goryeo soldiers on the east bank of Liaoshui!

It can be seen that Yang Guang not only relied on the skills of those famous generals to pacify Nan Chen back then, although He Ruobi, Gao Ying, and Yang Su were all very capable, but how could Yang Guang lose to these generals at that time? Nan Chen is not a small country, rich, known as a million soldiers, Yang Guang is the generalissimo of the Great Sui soldiers and horses, how can he be a person who does nothing?

Cunning!

Li Xian saw Yang Guang's other surname in addition to being ruthless and confused.

Li Xian smiled, took out a red Great Sui Battle Flag from the package carried by the big black horse, and said in his heart that those who are prepared will naturally have better luck than others.

He shook off the battle flag, and then said to the iron fang, "Hang it on your horse, let's wait here, and kill it for a while!" ”

The iron wolf took the battle flag of the Great Sui and asked with some surprise, "Why do you use this thing?" ”

Li Xian glanced at Gao Po behind him, and said in a low voice: "The ambush soldiers behind Gao Po, the soldiers of the Great Sui!" ”

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Behind the high slope a few hundred meters away, if someone can slowly lift into the air and look over, they will definitely be amazed by what they see!

Behind the high slope, it was densely packed with well-equipped soldiers of the Great Sui Mansion!

The horses were chewed and could not make a sound, and the soldiers sat on the ground in a row, and no one spoke. In the silence, there was a strong aura of slaughter. Countless soldiers of the Great Sui Mansion hid behind the high slopes and stretched into the mountains and forests in the distance.

A scout slid down the high slope and briskly ran into the array. In a clearing, a graying veteran sat on a rock, although the wrinkles on his face were as vicissitudes as the ravines of the great northwest, but his eyes were still as bright as the stars, and there was a majesty of his own. He is the eldest of the great generals of the Great Sui, six or seven years older than Yu Wenshu, but there is no doubt that he did not rely on his seniority to sit in the position of the general of the third grade.

His name is Xue Shixiong, the general of the Great Sui Left Imperial Guard.

This year, he is fifty-eight years old.

Although it is no longer as heroic and magnificent as when he was young, he has been fighting on the battlefield for 41 years since he was 17 years old, and has gone through hundreds of battles, large and small, although he is old, his momentum is becoming more and more profound.

"General, there are more than ten heavy cavalry behind Gao Po who stopped, playing the banner of the Great Sui, and two or three miles behind them, there are hundreds of Goryeo light cavalry in pursuit."

The scout spoke quickly, but clearly.

Xue Shixiong frowned slightly, stood up, patted the dust on his body and said, "Let's go, go and see." ”

More than a dozen generals followed him, peeking out slightly on the high slope. In the line of sight, eighteen horsemen and heavy armor were lined up, and a fiery red Great Sui battle flag was hunting in the wind.

"Heavy armor?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Xue Shixiong's eyes, and he muttered, "Whose soldier crossed the river?" ”

Soon, he was relieved: "It doesn't matter whose soldier he is, it's a group of men." ”

"General, what should I do?"

A Lang general asked in a low voice.

Xue Shixiong glared at him and said, "What should I do?" Can you still watch my Great Sui soldiers being bullied by hundreds of Goryeo barbarians? Speaking of which, Zuo Yuwei can't afford to lose this person! ”

Na Lang said: "However, we are ambushing here, in order to cooperate with the army crossing the river to attack the Goryeo camp early tomorrow morning, what if we rush out and expose our whereabouts?" ”

Xue Shixiong said angrily: "Fart! ”

Two words, one more word is not explained.

The old general was still angry, clapped his hands and left Gao Po, muttering as he walked: "Why do you look so familiar with that iron armor...... Which private soldier of the family had the courage to go to Liaodong to provoke Yizhi Wende? ”

"It looks like a tiger with heavy armor......"

Someone reminded him smartly, which caused Xue Shixiong to roll his eyes: "It's still a fart!" Do you think I'm so dazzled that I can't tell the difference between the official and private guards? ”

Maybe it's really old, or maybe he deliberately chose to forget.

"It's definitely not the tiger in Youzhou, it's definitely not."

He muttered to himself, smiling.

Yes, if it is a tiger ben who leaves the station without asking for orders, it is a big crime, and there is no forgiveness for killing.