Zhuolu City at night is not quiet, the hot and maddening heat has not completely subsided in the middle of the night, Zhuolu City, which has gathered tens of thousands of troops, even if only one-tenth of the people are woken up by mosquitoes and flies or want to get up at night, the noise created is gathered together, like 10,000 flies, which makes this summer night even more irritating.

However, the five-deep mansion where Li Quanzhong temporarily lived was unusually quiet, and even the horses that sometimes neighed were led out of the house, and there was a circle of absolute henchmen of Li Qianzhong and Sun Wanrong's tribe on the periphery, and the original owner of this mansion and all his family members were escorted into the porch to take care of them.

Luo Wuquan, He Axiao and other important generals had already heard the news and rushed to the scene and crowded around Li Qianzhong's bed. The room was lit with lanterns, and the room was bright, but because there were many people, even though the windows were open, the room was still a little stuffy.

When Bao Defu Pingsu, a famous doctor in the city, came to see him, the patient's family members respectfully offered him as a living ancestor, but today, under the sword of the Khitans, he cut the pulse for Li Duzhong, but his face was yellow, cold sweat was dripping, and his body was shaking like chaff, and those who didn't know thought that the doctor sitting on the edge of the bed was the patient.

"Healer, what's wrong with him?"

Sun Wanrong waited for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask him.

Bao Defu No. 1 knew that this person was incurable, but he was forced by the obscenity of the Khitans, so he had to pretend there and make a gesture of going all out, and now when Sun Wanrong asked, he was so frightened that he trembled violently, and replied in a trembling voice: "This ...... This patient was originally injured by the arrow, the back qi and blood coagulation, heat is better than meat rot, and then there is a violent movement before the injury is healed, resulting in the recurrence of the arrow wound, which leads to blood stasis and blood injection......

He Axiao was furious when he heard this, grabbed him by the collar, and picked up the poor doctor like a herbal medicine bag, and dangled his feet in the air: "What the hell are you putting shit!" You just tell Lao Tzu. What happened to our Khan. The disease is not serious! ”

Bao Defu was strangled by him, his face was flushed, and he stumbled: "This patient has been attacked by evil fire, and the heat poison has entered the body, and it has ...... There is no help, everyone...... Let's make arrangements for the aftermath as early as possible. ”

He Axiao glared at him and shouted, "What are you talking about!" ”

Sun Wanrong waved his hand. Commanded: "Put him down!" ”

Sun Wanrong asked He Axiao to put Bao Defu down, and said to him kindly: "My little brother is a rough man, don't blame Mr. Bao." My brother...... Is there really no way to help, not even in case? ”

Seeing that he spoke kindly, Bao Defu became a little bolder, and replied frankly: "This old gentleman. The patient's age is not young, and after suffering an arrow wound, the affected area has repeatedly burst out, so that the condition is getting more and more serious, but he has not been able to get timely treatment, and now it is difficult to treat.

Speaking of the hope of just in case, it is not a secret, Bao has been practicing medicine with his father since he was seven years old, and he diagnosed people alone at the age of seventeen. He has been practicing medicine for more than 40 years. Based on the experience of practicing medicine in a certain life, this patient is absolutely hopeless. If it weren't for the fact that he was physically strong, he wouldn't have been able to hold on until now!"

Sun Wanrong's eyes dimmed, and he was silent for a moment before he said: "There is Mr. Lao, please ask Mr. to rest in the wing, maybe ...... We still need to use Mr. ”

Doctor Bao nodded, sighed softly, picked up the medicine box, and was led out by the guards. When he arrived at the wing, the Khitan guard pushed open the door and signaled Doctor Bao to enter, Bao Defu stepped into the door with one foot, and was immediately taken aback, there were four or five people lying on the ground, and there were a few medicine boxes in the blood, and then his eyes were dark, and he sank into eternal darkness......

In Li Qianzhong's room, Luo Wu said dejectedly: "Six healers in a row have asserted that the Khan has died, this is ...... What should I do? ”

Sun Wanrong didn't speak, just had a gloomy face, sat down on the edge of the couch, and gently held Li Qianzhong's hand, Li Qianzhong's palm had a strange heat, but looking at his pale face and his body that was still trembling gently in a coma, it seemed to be in extreme cold.

The room gradually quieted down, only the heavy gasps of a few Khitan leaders, and after a long time, Li Qianzhong groaned and slowly opened his eyes. Sun Wanrong hurriedly leaned over and called: "Khan! ”

Li Quanzhong opened his godless eyes and looked at them, and said with difficulty: "Wanrong, I'...... Isn't it going to work? ”

Sun Wanrong had the heart to prevaricate, but thinking that Li Qianzhong had passed away soon, and many things needed to be explained to him, if he woke up this time if he was vague, he didn't know if he could wake up next time, so he couldn't help but be speechless.

Li Qianzhong looked at his expression, smiled faintly, and said calmly: "I am sixty-seven years old, at this age, I don't lose anything if I die, what is there to be sad about?" As the head of the clan, you and I are the head of the clan, and the whole clan is counting on us, for the sake of our people, to resist the tyranny of Wu Zhou, this is our responsibility! Now that I'm gone, I'm all up to you! ”

Sun Wanrong said movingly: "Khan ......"

Li Qianzhong gasped for a few moments, and then said: "You and I are originally in-laws, after I die, my tribe, please take more care." And when I die, thou shalt not immediately call Khan, and the news of my death shall ...... Must be kept in absolute secrecy ......"

Sun Wanrong's tears finally poured down, and he nodded again and again: "I understand!" ”

Li Qianzhong said: "After I die, don't be in a hurry to return to the mountain, only say to the outside world that I will return to the mountain to recuperate due to illness, and you will continue to command the army." You have to ...... You must lead your men to a few more big victories! Just like the Huangzhang Valley, you can establish your prestige by this, and you will ...... Only then will they be trusted and supported by the officers and men of the whole army.

Furthermore, as long as you fight a few more big victories, you can get the indecisive King Xi to send troops into battle, and the Turks are also ...... will definitely continue to take advantage of the fire to rob and share the burden...... Our pressure. ”

Li Qianzhong closed his eyes, as if he was accumulating the strength of his whole body, and after a long time, he opened his eyes again, and said with difficulty: "The ambition of the Turkic wolf is by no means good, and it must not be ...... Trust! But...... But if necessary, you might as well ally with them. Certain...... We want to break a way for our people to survive! ”

Sun Wanrong nodded vigorously with tears in his eyes.

Li Qianzhong looked at Luo Wuquan, He Axiao and other leaders who raised troops together, raised his whole strength, and said sharply: "The fate of my Khitan people is ...... Over to you. Wait ...... Be as faithful to Vang Vieng as you are to me, for our sake...... Our Survival ...... And fight! ”

Luo Wucheng and other Khitan generals knelt on one knee, their right hand was close to their chest, and they said in unison: "Obey the order of the Supreme Khan!" ”

"You ...... Get out first, I'll ...... and Vang Vieng...... Alone for a while. ”

The generals walked out of the room, and the door shut. There are only two people left in the room, Li Qianzhong and Sun Wanrong.

Li Quanzhong gently held Sun Wanrong's hand with his weak hand. With a wry smile, he said, "Be loyal...... It's really going to be destroyed, Vang Vieng...... Don't kill it! You...... When you give it your all, you must ...... Live well! ”

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The foundation of the Lu family is in Zhuozhou, and the north has always been quiet, as the first family in the north based on this, for its own safety, for thousands of years. The Lu family spared no effort in the management of Zhuozhou City. The city here is high and thick, the river is wide and deep, and it is a fortified city that is difficult to destroy.

Zhuozhou City also has a regimental training team recruited from the local area, and all the major border cities in the north have regimental training, and Zhuozhou, as the foundation of the Lu clan, is particularly strong here. The regimental training of nearly 8,000 troops, whether in terms of daily training or the equipping of weapons and armor, is particularly superior to that of the regular troops of the border army.

And this city is the home of these regiments to train soldiers, as the children of the soldiers here, whoever wants to invade here, they will fight to the death, not only the combat power is strong, but also the military spirit is available. Such a team. Even if there is no regular army stationed in the imperial court. It's not easy to be gnawed down, not to mention that the imperial court also has a heavy army stationed here.

If such a powerful and influential family is allowed to be ransacked by the rogues. It would be an unimaginable catastrophe for the imperial court, and its political influence would be enough to erase all the achievements of the Wu Zhou court, although the Wu Zhou dynasty had nothing else to achieve except for the recovery of the four towns of Anxi.

The Khitan people also know that this is a tough nut to crack, and they have never had the idea of fighting here at all.

Although the old lady Lu Zhongjia was forced back to Fanyang by Yang Fan, he made a poisonous oath in the name of his ancestors and ancestors, so although he was unwilling, he still strictly followed the constraints of the oath and confined Lu Binzhi to his home, and the people outside the Lu family also withdrew.

Lu Binzhi has been cultivating himself in the Lu family, reading and practicing calligraphy, and he looks extremely leisurely, but he has always been well aware of everything that happens outside.

Although the people of the Lu family have withdrawn to Fanyang, the Lu family is like a huge spider, they have a huge and invisible web still scattered outside, and any wind and grass will reach their ears in time.

The news of Zhuolu's fall was sent to him along with the news of Yang Fan's appearance.

It is not a secret that the Khitans are temporarily stationed in Zhuolu, anyway, the Khitan people's horses are dozens of miles away, and if the imperial court soldiers and horses make any moves, they will be able to detect it in time, and with their far superior mobility to the imperial court soldiers and horses, they have no time to evacuate, so their precautions are not strict.

Moreover, the person sent by Liang Shuang is a very shrewd and skilled person, he is very familiar with the topography of the Zhuolu area, and the Khitan people's defense on the periphery is to prevent the movement of troops and horses, and it is impossible to prevent such two scout-like people from entering and leaving.

Lu Binzhi thought that Yang Fan was dead, he even burned incense and prayed in front of his deceased brother's spirit, and told his brother's spirit in the sky the good news, but now he was shocked to hear that Yang Fan was still alive and well, and he was also treated favorably by the Khitans, not like he was killed, which made Lu Binzhi stunned.

"Yang Fan must die!"

Lu Binzhi came to his senses, and his face suddenly became hideous: "It's rare for him to be alone on my territory, this is my only chance, if he is allowed to escape and get the protection of the 'Heir Hall' again, we will never have a chance again." So, no matter what, let him die! ”

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