The generals on both sides were seriously wounded, and although their lives were not affected, the soldiers were already so tired that they could fall asleep while standing.

Yan Xing was injured in his upper arm and pipa bone.

A poisoned cold arrow pierced his left arm, and another arrow was struck in the lute bone behind him.

Fortunately, Chu Baishui was here and rescued Yan Xing, who had fallen into a coma many times.

But this injury can only heal after half a year, and during this period, if there are more people in the north of Xinjiang, how to resist it?

Liulang is naturally the best candidate, and for Yan Xing, he wants to secretly call his father-in-law in his heart.

The father-in-law is in trouble, how can he, as a son-in-law, have the gift of standing by and watching?

On the third night of the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang, Beijiang sent a team of assassins to attack the city through the side gate of White Night City, disrupt White Night City, and then engage them head-on, taking them by surprise.

If Rokuro wasn't there, I'm afraid the final result would have become extremely tragic.

But Rokuro and Tian Dacheng and his party have already arrived at the border, so naturally they will not let this kind of thing happen.

The assassin entered the city to assassinate, but in less than half an hour, he was tied up into meat dumplings and thrown into the barracks tent.

The Northern Xinjiang army attacked, in order to cooperate with this group of assassins who were in advance, and take the border pass White Night City in one fell swoop, but in the end, it was their battle leader Ha Pingzi who died of anger.

Dozens of zhang away, the cold arrow hit Ha Pingzi's Yin Tang, Ha Pingzi fell straight from the horse to the ground, the last moment he was holding the big knife in his hand was still standing next to the war horse, but the next moment, the other person died of anger.

Under the gate of the White Night City in the surrounding area, several assassin corpses rolled down like a Lantern Festival, and each of them died miserably, making people unbearable to watch.

In this battle, the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty were abolished, and the northern frontier fell like a lost dog.

And the biggest hero is Rokuro.

Liulang has been worshiped by the soldiers in the military camp in the past few days, and even Yan Xing's deputy general has treated him with courtesy.

Although Yan Xing was seriously injured, he had regained his senses at this time, and he was able to sit up and talk to people in good spirits in the past few days.

Liulang and Yan Cheng entered the main general's tent together and visited Yan Xing.

Yan Xing has reached the age of not being confused, but he has practiced martial arts all year round to make his appearance and body strong for more than ten years, this time lying on the couch to rest, in addition to his face is a little pale, his eyes are full of light and sharpness, and when he sees Liulang, his eyes are slightly softer.

"Rokuro is here, sit down." Yan Xing pouted at the side of his bed.

Rokuro sat down as he was told.

Yan Cheng and Yan Xing finished reporting the military and went down.

Yan Xing looked at Liulang, "What did Yan Cheng say, what do you think?" ”

What Yan Chengyu reported was the news from the imperial capital yesterday.

Seeing that the Northern Xinjiang and the Great Zhou fought for a long time, the Northern Xinjiang had sent messengers to negotiate reconciliation.

The conditions previously proposed by Northern Xinjiang can be readjusted.

The annual tribute of cattle, sheep, pigs and horses to northern Xinjiang has been reduced from 10,000 to a total of 10,000.

Other tributes, such as silk, brocade, tea, rouge, and wood, were also reduced.

But these alone still account for a large part of the annual commodity production of the Great Zhou.

The tribute is enough for half of the people in the imperial capital.

Previously, the Great Zhou had disagreements with Northern Xinjiang precisely because of the tribute, and it was because of the confrontation that lasted for more than ten years.

Seeing Yan Xing asking himself about this, Liulang pondered for a moment and said, "It's still too much." ”

"Hmm." Yan Xing agrees.

He looked at Rokuro appreciatively, "In your opinion, how can the conditions in Northern Xinjiang be adjusted before we agree?" ”

Liulang stretched his eyebrows, looked at Yan Xing with a straight face, and said: "If you want to reconcile, the northern Xinjiang should no longer put forward any conditions, the national strength of the Great Zhou Dynasty is becoming more and more prosperous, and there are court generals like General Yan in the north and south, and it is not as difficult as in previous years to resist foreign enemies." In my opinion, our Great Zhou should resolutely express our attitude to Northern Xinjiang, and will never bow to any foreign court. ”

Yan Xing listened very much and praised it: "Not bad, not bad, have guts!" Everyone is terrible in the future, I didn't believe in it in the past, but the Tao is the future life that I have seen, and none of them can support the top pillar of the Great Zhou. Seeing you today, I believe this sentence, the national fortune of the Great Zhou will be handed over to you children in the future, and my Great Zhou will only prosper! ”

"The general praised. It is all like the general and my master who stand up to the sky and the earth, and the younger generations can follow suit and learn. Rokuro said modestly.

Yan Xing smiled and patted Rokuro's shoulder, with a soft light in his eyes.

"Even if the Holy Lord asks me to hand over the handsome seal of the Northern Frontier to you this time, I will not hesitate for a moment! Rokuro, if you were to take over White Night City, would you have this idea? ”

Rokuro's brows furrowed, "General, over the years, under your leadership, the prestige of White Night City has long spread to the four countries. You are in the prime of life, and the heavy responsibility of guarding the border pass can be held by ordinary people, so how can Rokuro not measure himself and want to take over White Night City? ”

"You are capable enough, Wen Taowu is strategic, nothing is worse than me! Besides, aren't you taking over, between you and me, isn't it inheritance? Yan Xing looked at Liulang meaningfully, "Since you and He Mai have become relatives, it stands to reason that you are half my son, yes or no?" ”

"General......" Rokuro hurriedly got down from the bed, bent down and arched his hands, showing shame on his face.

"I became close to Hemai without your consent, which is Rokuro's recklessness! If the general is angry in his heart, Rokuro is willing to be punished! ”

"What are you talking about?" Yan Xing laughed, "Isn't it a happy event for my daughter to marry the only descendant I value in this world?" You are deeply liked by me in this later life, I like it very much, the only daughter married you, I think it is our Yan family who earned it. ”

"I'm always going to get old, and when I'm on the battlefield, I'm going to leave one day. But the safety and survival of this White Night City, I think it is more important than my own life! This city of white nights is here, and my home is here; The White Night City is dead, and it doesn't mean me to live. How can I rest assured that someone else will take care of my home? Rokuro, you are the most suitable person, there is no one. ”

Liulang looked hesitant, and when he heard Yan Xing say this, he refused to say yes.

Yan Xing looked at him, "What are you worried about?" ”

"General......" Rokuro bowed his head again, "I forgive you for being short-minded and unable to agree to this matter for a while." ”

"Why?" Yan Xing was not disappointed, and asked Liulang calmly.

The lines of Liulang's cheeks tightened, and after taking a deep breath, he said in a deep voice: "I have become close to Hemai, she is my wife, you are my father-in-law, it is reasonable, I am stationed at the border to defend White Night City, it is my responsibility, I have no reason to shirk, but......

For the sake of Wheat, I can't accept it! ”