97. Night suspicion

However, forcing his father to abdicate Zen and let such a thing go against the norm after all, and even An Qingxu was angered.

Yan Zhuang looked at An Qingxu's angry eyes indifferently, and had a sense of death as if he were at home, which is unique to sour and rotten literati.

The eerie atmosphere was enough to freeze the time of a cup of tea.

An Qingxu leaned back suddenly and sat back in his seat. He fiddled with the small and delicate silver cup in his hand and fell into a long contemplation.

"What Lao Yan said is not unreasonable, the emperor doesn't want to pay attention to the government now, he also wants to, but he has a headache, as soon as this wine stops, he has a splitting headache, you haven't seen him in pain, hey, it's also distressing, but as soon as he drank, he went crazy again, and he was a little unlucky to catch whoever smoked whom, and he was unlucky to be caught by him, and his life was gone.

Now our Great Yan Kingdom is in fact leaderless, and he has no hope as an emperor, if you don't go up again, we might as well just surrender obediently. ”

"Don't talk nonsense. An Qingxu glanced at Li Zhu'er.

"Hehehe, nonsense, nonsense, you still don't know this little bit of family background in Luoyang City, so much grain, so much gold, silver and jewelry have all been transported back to Fanyang, and now it's okay? ”

Li Zhu'er complained, and the two little fat hands kept gessing.

"Hey, who said no, at the beginning, our courtiers admonished the emperor, those gold, silver, grain and grass are very good in Luoyang, those who can be bought, and those who are not convinced will be beaten, and they all cost money to use soldiers. Hey, forget it, forget it, don't talk about it, don't talk about it, the most important thing at the moment is that you must move forward as soon as possible, so that we people can still have some way to live. ”

Yan Zhuang saw that he had opened his words, and echoed again and again.

An Qingxu was still silent. Li Zhu'er was a little impatient, and glanced at Sanada Jinggang and the Peacock Dharma King who were sitting on the sidelines, and his eyes rolled and he came up with an idea again.

"And Mr. Sanada, Lord Hora, is also for us to make plans and work hard, these days I see that the formation is about to be completed, but even so, without you standing up to lead everyone, aren't all these hard work in vain, Mr. Sanada and Lord Dharma have worked hard in vain. ”

An Qingxu finally relented, bowed his head and said in a deep voice: "The king you said understands it in his heart, it's just-"

"Just what? what's so good just that. ”

"With that said, what else is there to worry about?"

"Don't forget, there's also the high priest, if Grandma knew about it, she wouldn't have agreed. ”

When An Qingxu mentioned the high priest, Li Zhu'er and Yan Zhuang both calmed down, especially Li Zhu'er, who had always been hippie and smiling, but when he heard the three words of the high priest, his face suddenly froze.

Li Zhu'er blinked her eyes and whispered: "Grandma's side is indeed a trouble, she has always believed that your father is the son of the reverse dragon, and she knows about it, and none of us can survive." ”

"The high priest hasn't been down the mountain for so many years, and no one is going to tell her, how can she know?" Yan Zhuang saw that the two of them retreated, and hurriedly agitated.

"Well, that's right, that place is heavily guarded, and it's very dangerous, no one wants to go to that place, even if they want to go into the mountains, unless her old man sends a messenger to greet her, don't even think about going to that vampire forest. ”

"So, her old man won't know about it at all, King Jin, don't worry. Yan Zhuang added.

"Hmph, don't forget about those family members. An Qingxu looked up to the sky and said helplessly.

"Yes, yes, Lao Yan, aren't you and Lao Cui's parents and wives also in the Yanshan Dragon Vein, and are being watched by the old lady. Li Zhu'er suddenly woke up.

"It's-"

"With those family members as hostages, the people will still follow the father and will not support the king. ”

"In this case, it also saves a lot of trouble - it is better to send a team of ghost cavalry troops, which can break through the ** defense line, enter the dragon vein of Yanshan, and take out all the family members, so that everyone will support the prince in turn? ”

"No, no, no," Li Zhu'er interrupted Yan Zhuang's words, and said worriedly: "As I said just now, that place is extremely dangerous, even if you send a whole team of phantom cavalry, you may not be able to enter the mountain, unless the high priest sends a messenger down the mountain to pick it up." ”

"Then according to what you say, the people under the mountain will not be able to go up, and the high priest will never know what is going on down the mountain, and he will never send a messenger to pick up people. Yan Zhuang said in surprise.

"The emperor can, the emperor's iron-headed eagle can fly over the mountains, avoid the monsters in the mountains, and send the letter to the high priest, this is the only way to send a letter to the Dragon Vein Mountain. ”

Li Zhu'er said this, but there was no joy on his face.

"What you said is also in vain, the iron-headed eagle said that it was a bird, I think it was a monster, no one wanted to get close to it except the emperor, since he came to Luoyang, several ignorant little eunuchs were curious, so he took a few steps forward, and was caught by the beast and torn up and eaten, and there was still no way to say it. ”

Yan Zhuang was also very aware of the matter of the iron-headed eagle, shook his head and sighed.

"Hehe," Li Zhu'er's originally cynical smile was a little more gloomy, squinted at An Qingxu, deliberately slowed down the speed of speech, and said: "It's not that there is no way, raising an iron-headed eagle is originally a unique secret technique of the An family, and it is said that this iron-headed eagle only recognizes one master in his life, but as far as I know, there is still a way to make it change his faith, don't you say, Lord Wang-"

An Qingxu stared at Li Zhu'er and smiled helplessly, "Let's talk about this matter later." ”

When Yan Zhuang heard this, his eyes flashed, and he hurriedly asked, "Lord Wang, is there really a way?"

An Qingxu shook his head and waved his hand, signaling him not to continue the topic of Fang Cai.

Yan Zhuang looked at Li Zhu'er stupidly, Li Zhu'er pursed his lips and ignored Yan Zhuang's eyes, grinned and picked up a piece of fat meat and put it in his mouth, chewing happily.

Just a few people only cared about their own conversations, and snubbed Sanada Jinggang and the Peacock Dharma King, An Qingxu stopped the topic, and hurriedly raised his glass to greet the two of them, and everyone ate a few glasses of wine one after another.

Sanada Jinggang was born in the island country of Fuso, and since he was a child, he has been yearning for the geography of the mountains and rivers and customs of the Tang Dynasty, and only then did he hear them talk about the dragon veins of Yanshan and the ghost forest, and he was very curious, and couldn't help but ask An Qingxu.

An Qingxu smiled awkwardly and said: "To this day, there is nothing bad to talk about this matter, but this king also knows very little, let's talk about Li Zhu'er, on weekdays, my father and grandmother regard it as a taboo, even when I asked, I kept silent." ”

When Li Zhu'er heard this, he smiled and said the situation in the dragon vein of Yanshan.

Guo Hua wrote down everything that the people in the house said, but he didn't expect that Shi Siming would soon ask for assistance in going to Yanshan Dragon Vein to rescue his family.

There is a large-scale wolf warrior army in the mountain, and it is not human power that can overcome it, Guo Hua naturally thought of his good friend Xian Yuyan, so he rushed back to Chang'an overnight to get the rescuers.

Yanshan Dragon Vein Forbidden Land.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the mountain tops, and the sky in the hollow valley was already darkening.

The last of the Wild Pig Iron Guards kept backing until their bloated buttocks pressed against the rock wall behind them, and there was no way back.

The Blue Wolf King stepped forward and cut open the artery of the pig's neck with one claw, and blood suddenly gushed out, and soon due to excessive blood loss, the Wild Pig Iron Guard gradually regained its human form.

All the Wild Pig Iron Guards are lined up and displayed on one side.

Several young wolves stepped forward, tentatively sniffing the smell of the corpses, and kept looking up at the blue wolf king - could these corpses also be eaten?

The Blue Wolf King stopped the young wolves who were trying to eat the corpses, looked at Guo Xuan, and asked what to do with the corpses of these enemies.

Yan Zhenqing's troops have finished resting, and there are still more than 500 people who can continue to fight, and they are still divided into two phalanxes according to Haoran righteousness, and more than 100 people are specially placed in one place for the wounded and disabled.

Eventually, they decided to camp in place - fighting in the mountains at night was very bad for the unfamiliar environment.

Out of respect for the deceased, in addition to those ** soldiers who died in battle, the corpses and corpses of the rebels, night wolves, and barbarian pig guards were also collected as much as possible and solemnly displayed in an open space.

The Blue Wolf King led the wolves to guard the periphery - resting in place does not mean that it is safe here, this is still the enemy's lair, how can it really sleep peacefully.

In the middle is the defense belt composed of the brothers of the Haoran Camp and the Zhengqi Battalion, and the safe area in the center is the camp of Yan Zhenqing and others, as well as the disabled.

The three commanders, Yan Zhenqing, Ma Xiangru, and Li Hu, together with all the combatants, were divided into three groups and took turns to keep vigil for half an hour.

Even in the hinterland of the enemy camp, they didn't care if they were exposed or not, not to mention that the enemy might have domesticated beasts as tools of battle to harass them, so they simply lit a lot of bonfires, and people heated the water, grilled the jerky and bread anew, and ate and drank and chewed contentedly.

The athletes were enthusiastic, completely ignoring the wild beasts mixed in the mountain wind and the smell of blood, they wantonly banged on the scabbards and sword boxes, some sang military songs, some sang small tunes, and they couldn't see that this was such a group of people - in order to protect their parents, wives and children, in order to protect the justice in their hearts, they fought to the death with demons and threw blood.

Dugu Huan introduced, Yan Zhenqing exchanged a few words with Guo Yao, and everyone quickly went to sleep separately.

There were wolves and campfires, and the people who had been fighting for a day slept soundly.

Regardless of the time or location, a sneak attack at night is very advantageous for the enemy, and the opponent is frustrated during the day, and he will not let go of this great opportunity.

From the time of the dawn to the time of the child, the first wave of vigil had slept twice, and the third vigil began. The valley was still quiet, except for the occasional crackling of fire, and the names of wild beasts and birds, which only made everyone sleep more soundly.

The current person in charge of the vigil is Ma Xiangru, a man with a fiery temper, a brave man who can sleep upside down and immediately enter the battle when he wakes up. He took a few brothers with him, and kept walking around them, telling the guards everywhere to cheer up and pay attention to the movements in the dense forest.

The moonlight is good tonight, hehe.

Ma Xiangru looked up at the sky, still relieved - years of military career convinced him that there must be a very tragic night attack tonight, and he even began to secretly hope that this battle would come soon, because the more dawn came, the more sleepy people would become, and they would lose the ability to react quickly.

I don't know what the hell they're doing with this group of dogs, and there won't be any beasts or anything like that. Dog's day, there are so many casualties during the day, and there is a great opportunity for a sneak attack at night, but she is so calm, will it really be an old woman sitting here?