The snow is heavy and the birds are gone.

A few red horned flags bloomed on the silver-coated earth, and beneath the leeward mountain recesses were straw huts for horses.

In the low silver building made of cooked adobe bricks and rice pulp, the wood door was pushed open by the wind, and a piece of earth slag was dropped.

Li Yan opened his eyes, he was sitting on a rattan chair, wearing cotton clothes and armor, a round helmet on his head, the stove on his thigh was boiling, and the oily charred roe deer meat was roasted on the wood fork.

There is a wine urn lying at his feet, and there is a small half jar of rice wine in it.

Li Yan had an indescribable feeling, like countless distorted shadows dancing on the yellowed vellum.

Over the years, what Shinobi has encountered and sophisticated in his position, he has seen everything clearly, but he can't open his mouth or move his body.

It is now the twenty-eighth year of Wanli, and more than seven years have passed since the fierce battle of Renchen.

In the past seven years, Toyosei Hideyoshi has an undead heart, tears up the treaty, organizes several attacks before and after, and leaves countless corpses and lives on the land of Korea with the Ming army.

Changed.

Wu Weizhong, a guerrilla general who had attacked Peony Peak with Li Yan, was shot in the left rib during the later battle to defend Pyongyang, and he was wounded and sick, and was involved in the party and government.

Cao Zhiping, who was rubbed by Song Yi many times, but was repeatedly deflated, died in the battle of the city gate of Liangshan City, and his bones were gone.

Fang Shihui, Zhang Jie, Liang Xin, these are the cavalry generals who lent troops to Song Yi to charge the battle, and the three of them died in the court.

General Luo Shangzhi performed his military exploits, returned to China, and now serves as the governor of the Left Army.

Two years ago, Diao died of sores and sores, and he was buried there when he was in office in Liaodong.

In the same year, Li Rusong, who had the grace of knowing and promoting Li Yan, also died in a pursuit of the Tatar cavalry, and was buried in Shuntianfu with the nickname "Loyal Martyr".

Wang Sheng, a little soldier who hid a female ghost in the scabbard, served in Tongzhou after he returned to China, and had already married a wife, and he didn't know the twists and turns, and he sent a letter to Li Yan a year ago, saying that he had a child.

Most of these names are still familiar to Li Yan, because he had watched and fought, and some of them were already unfamiliar, after all, he hadn't said a few words.

Li Yan has been pacified in Daning Wei for many years, but he is not shocked.

The wine in the mouth of the urn meanders and flows.

Time: 1600

Location: Liaozuo

Night, rain, lamp, sword, monk, ghost, fox.

The requirements for this incident are as follows: rush to Quang Ninh Province in accordance with the military order, obtain the Dragon and Tiger Banner, and smoothly send it to Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

"Pacify your lord! Calm down the adults! ”

A soldier with a hoe and a turban hurriedly broke in.

"What's the matter?"

Li Yan stood up slowly, his eyes fixed on the comer.

The soldier and Li Yan looked at each other, as if they had been hit by something, and a spirit came back to his senses: "General Li asked you to rush to Guangning Mansion immediately, saying that there are important objects to be escorted by you, this is a handwritten letter." ”

Li Zongbing is the current Liaodong General Military Officer, Li Rusong's younger brother Li Rumei.

"Got it, I'll leave and prepare my horse."

Li Yan took the handwritten book, pushed the door and walked towards the goose feather snow.

The soldier was still stunned, this Li Zhenfu seemed to be a little different today, in the past, I only felt that he was wooden, drunk, and had no wife and no children, and the bravery on the rumored Korean battlefield was like a round cowhide.

It's just that today, the neatness between the three eyes and two words, the high spirit of getting up and looking forward to it, there is no gentle appearance, I don't know which way Tai Sui God has committed.

It stands to reason that Li Yan rushed to Guangning Mansion and should bring some soldiers to escort him, he is also a serious military general with martial arts.

However, the ninja land stand-in has not been purchased for Li Yan over the years, and only left him more than 100 taels of gold, so that Li Yan secretly nodded and shouted neatly.

He took a hanging wine gourd from the wall of the building, turned over and got on his horse, and did not even receive the iron gun handed by his subordinates, and rushed out of the building with a wave of the horsewhip and went in the direction of Guangning Mansion.

……

"Where are you?"

Li Yan asked Xiang Cha Xiaodao during the conversation.

"I don't know, it's all trees......"

Check the knife to look left and right, when he opened his eyes, he was in a black forked woods, it is worth mentioning that because of the sudden arrival, his clothes did not change, and he was even wearing a down jacket.

"Don't move, I'll look for you."

After that, Li Yan cut off the conversation, and it was also troublesome to check the identity of the knife, and he appeared rashly, and he didn't have three relatives and six reasons, which was very eye-catching, at least he had to find a way to get him clothes and road guides.

In order to avoid shocking the world, things like the Dodge Battle Axe can not be used, and even the Golden Mother Sword built in Nanyang, Li Yan simply carries it on his back, and tries not to use large items in his personal space.

On a snowy day, Li Yan turned his horse to a high place, concentrating and holding his breath, the sound of breathing, footsteps, and faint conversation that was difficult for ordinary people to hear came, and the lonely peak and dry forest in the distance were all in his eyes.

The Heavenly Mandate Jacques is an all-round physical enhancement, although it is not as exaggerated as some of the qualities superimposed on the inheritance, but Li Yan's eyesight and hearing have now reached a transcendent point that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

Suddenly, his ears moved, and he jerked the reins and headed towards the official road.

……

The snow flakes are as big as goose feathers, which really responds to the sentence "The yellow dog is white, and the white dog is swollen." ”

And the snowflakes fell one after another, but they were suddenly blackened by a splash of black blood.

This was followed by the sound of the corpse falling to the ground.

In the pool of blood and snowflakes, a broken linen carriage lay down, and in a moment the heavy snow covered up the several corpses on the ground that were gurgling and bleeding.

Several horse thieves in jackal fur rummaged through the lodging corpses with their weapons.

This is a big carriage with a post, and most of the people on the car are poor scholars from all over the world, poor scholars who travel to study, old visitors from the mountains, merchants in the past, and people who show their way through the streets.

The man who should have been in this carriage was unlucky, and was targeted by a group of horse thieves who were wandering, and when they scattered and fled for their lives, no one ran away, allowing the horse thieves to fall off.

The leading fierce horse thief threw a silver ingot into the air several times, then held it in his hand, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "That's it." A bunch of cold beggars. ”

"Boss, it's almost nonsense, there is a guard village of Daningwei not far from here, and there are more than 100 officers and soldiers in it, and it will be bad if you run into it."

The snowflakes on the branches of the trees shook off, and several horse thieves were deaf and clear-sighted, and all of a sudden hunting bows and sharp knives were erected. At the end of the official road, there was the sound of horses' hooves.

"You're out of luck!"

The horse thief took the lead and spat into the snow.

A corner, a white-nosed and black-maned horse with its front hooves high, wearing a red-bottomed iron armor, a copper-beaten round helmet, and a bronze sword on his back, who is it not Li Yan?

"It's an officer!"

A horse thief's eyes widened.

The thief leader was shocked and also felt a chill, but now he bumped into a positive one, and saw Li Yan alone, and couldn't help but feel evil in his heart.

"I'm afraid of a bird, he only has one!"

But as soon as the words fell, a black shadow smashed on his face, and with a muffled sound, the leader of the horse thieves was no longer alive.

Li Yan, who threw out the hood, showed his hair in a bun, he lay on the horse's back, his vision rushed left and right, and he was already close to the dozen or so horse thieves, pulled out the golden mother sword, and only cut it flatly, and cut off the head of the horse thief who had just begun to shout, and then glanced at the dead corpses and scattered packages by the side of the carriage, and then withdrew his gaze.

The voices of the people were chaotic, the horse's hooves knocked down the chaotic shells on the snow, and the blood was stained all over the place, Li Yan rode a horse and killed twice, and then killed these murderous horse thieves, the appearance was rough and clean, like putting his hand into a tea cup to pinch a tea leaf.

Li Yan stopped the somewhat crazy horses, picked up a package on the carriage with a sword, and waited for a dry object such as Lu Yin, which was really neat.

He explored around again, and found a body similar to Cha Xiaodao from the pile of corpses in the snow, and was just about to pick out the correct face to see if the clothes had been damaged, but he actually found a young face in the pile of corpses.

It was a twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy, holding a bull-eared knife in his hand, and when he saw Li Yan, he subconsciously took a breath of cold air.

"The general spares his life! The general spared his life. ”

He didn't know that Li Yan was a general, just flattering.

"Where are the people, what are they doing?"

Li Yan asked softly.

"My name is Cao Yongchang, my family is a merchant in Tongzhou, and I came out with my uncle to collect debts this time."

Affected by this great change, even ordinary men will lose their souls, this little doll speaks softly and quickly, but it is not organized, which makes people look at it, and then look at his eyes rolling, a taste of cunning and undisciplined. It's not clear whether Li Yan is a lover or not, but he must not be a dragger.

"That corpse is your uncle?"

Li Yan pointed out.

"Not bad, not bad."

Cao Yongchang nodded hurriedly.

Li Yan shook his head: "Wrong, he is not your uncle." ”

After speaking. Li Yan grabbed the kid with his big hand.

"I'll take you to your uncle."

Cao Yongchang saw that the hand was getting bigger and bigger in front of him, but he was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.

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