readx;? At the headquarters of the southern position of the Northern Army, Qin Haichuan angrily threw a few cold words to Ji Junmo. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info doesn't blame him for being too excited, it's because Yan Beiquan is in the Northern Army, and he is too important in their hearts. If he really died, he didn't dare to think about what would happen to the entire Northern Army!

Unlike his excitement, Yang Fusheng appeared calm. It is not surprising to him that Yan Beiquan is not dead, this man is a myth of the army, and it is strange that he is really dead.

Glancing at the man with a cold face and no expression, Yang Fusheng chuckled.

"Haichuan, you can't blame Jun Mo for this matter. After all, the situation was urgent, and the priority was to save the Overseers. Moreover, the safety of the Overseers is the most important thing, isn't it? Otherwise, what would the Northern Army do?"Yes! Otherwise, what would the Northern Army do? The Northern Army was handed over to Yan Beiquan by the old Overseer, and they only obeyed Yan Beiquan's orders. Now that the situation is so tense, without Yan Beiquan in charge, I'm afraid they really can't leave this hell on earth!

"It's not that what you said is wrong, but they shouldn't have been hiding it from us for so long, do you know that the brothers are holding back their strength to avenge you?" Qin Haichuan's words were said to Yan Beiquan, his life and death were unknown, and he hid to recuperate from his injuries, do you know how the brothers of the Northern Army survived? They all held a feeling of indignation and sadness, and even had the determination to fight to the death with the enemy. More than half a month, a full half month, more than half a month when he disappeared, the hearts of the people in the northern army from top to bottom are more desolate than this battlefield full of gunsmoke.

"Okay, a dignified manly man, and a soldier, so much care. If you want to say sad, I'm afraid we can't compare to a person who is sad-" Yang Fusheng's words pointed to something, causing everyone present to frown after hearing it.

After a pause in his tone, Yang Fusheng took a few steps closer to Yan Beiquan, and said: "It has been more than half a month since the Overseer faked his death, and the news has probably spread all over Beihua now. She, too!" I know in my heart who 'she' Yang Fusheng is talking about, but Yan Beiquan can't speak if he doesn't speak. The silence was heavy, and the few people left behind in the command focused their eyes on the cold and mountain-like figure.

"Young Master...... Xiao Fang lowered his head and whispered, cautiously looking at the man's cold face at this time.

Knowing that Xiao Fang was worried about himself, the man raised his hand to signal that he was fine. Pursing his thin lips slightly, Yan Beiquan said: "Let's hide it first! Whether the Jedi can fight back or not depends on tomorrow-" In a word, everyone present straightened their backs. Yan Beiquan's every word clearly fell into their ears, he said that if he wants to fight back, then there is hope to fight out, which is more exciting than any official tone.

As he said, the Northern Army and Fusang did have a dark and bloody battle, although they both suffered heavy losses, and the Northern Army did not have more people than Fuso, and their weapons and equipment were several times better than those of the Northern Army.

But it was under this circumstance that Fusang was still unable to form an army, and finally could not withstand the successive attacks of the northern army, and withdrew its troops far away.

He did it, Yan Beiquan fought to the end as he said, won the war, and became a real Jedi counterattack.

This battle is like a gamble, and his bargaining chip is the entire net worth of the Northern Army, the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, and the fate of countless families. When counting the list of fallen soldiers, Xiao Fang held the densely packed book full of names and didn't dare to hand it over to Yan Beiquan for a long time.

That seemingly simple little book, on which are the fresh and young lives of the soldiers of the Northern Army.

"Young Master, this is... Killed ......"

"Just don't miss one, they are all soldiers of the Northern Army and heroes of the nation. Without waiting for Xiao Fang to finish speaking, Yan Beiquan opened his mouth first. He didn't take the book, not because he didn't have the courage, but because he didn't want to repeat the heart-wrenching but helpless feeling again.

"Yes!" said in a low voice, Xiao Fang was about to leave, but was stopped by Yan Beiquan just two steps.

"Comfort their families—" Life is priceless, and no amount of money can buy back one of the many people who have died. But what else can they do besides make the living live a little better?

"Yes, young master. After Xiao Fang left, Yan Beiquan cast his cold eyes into the distance, a day and a night of bullets and bullets, a day and a night of artillery fire, a day and a night of gunsmoke, his spirit was always at the highest. He felt that his string was tightened to the extreme, and he could finally let go of it a little at this moment!

Looking at the desolation in his eyes, and the place where the smoke of gunpowder had not dissipated, his heart was not only heavy but heavy......

The war is over, but when will the people here return to their former homes and return to their original appearance?!

"I haven't closed my eyes for a day and a night, why don't you take a rest now?" Yang Fusheng's calm voice sounded, and he approached the man quietly, following Yan Beiquan's line of sight.

In the sky, a shallow white of the fish's belly has just floated, and the dawn of dawn is in the blink of an eye. It's just that this dawn doesn't know when it will be able to illuminate this place that has experienced beacon fire.

"Do you think I can rest?" asked in a deep voice, Yan Beiquan glanced at him. You don't have to say anything, you can guess what the other person thinks.

"I don't know you yet? Are you wondering who will be sent to guard this hard-won place!"

"Yes. Yang Fusheng said that he was thinking about the center, and Yan Beiquan did not turn around, and directly admitted.

Nodding thoughtfully, the corners of Yang Fusheng's lips hooked up with a smile that seemed to be nothing.

Who is the right person in your mind? Cao Tiesheng, Qin Haichuan, or ...... Is it me?"

"It's you, the only one who can bear this burden in the entire Northern Army!" Cao Tiesheng had a short temper, and he was here, maybe there would be some conflict with the people sent by Shangfeng.

Qin Haichuan has always been indulgent and uninhibited, to put it bluntly, he is a young master, leading troops to fight, commanding the three armies has no experience at all, and Yan Beiquan is even more worried!

The entire Northern Army has been counted around, and he is the only one who can rest assured, and he is the only one who can really pick up this heavy burden, Yang Fusheng!

"Well, the fourth master looks up to me, and I took this task-" Yan Beiquan would choose him, and he could guess. I have worked with this man for many years, and I dare not say that I know him, but I also know his style.

"It's a good thing-" There was only one simple sentence, and Yan Beiquan didn't say much. Because he understands, Yang Fusheng knows what he wants to say.

"It's not hard, I've been used to it for so many years! Over the years, there are people in charge of the family, I don't worry, if I don't let me do something, I feel like I've become a waste. ”

"It's just that I'm afraid I won't see the birth of my son!" has long passed the year of establishment, and Yang Fusheng and Long Jinyao have no children yet. Seeing that he is about to return to Beihua, Long Jinyao should also give birth in the future, but he can't go back!

"Eldest sister, when you settle down here, I will send someone to escort her. Yan Beiquan's eldest sister had no intention of making Yang Fusheng smile. Looking at this grim man carefully, Yang Fusheng quipped: "I didn't expect that the fourth master of the dignified Northern Army could also be called this title." Why don't you call me and let me pass the hidden role of being the brother-in-law of the Overseer?haha-" Yan Beiquan didn't talk, and he wasn't in a hurry. It's just that he doesn't know that even he doesn't know, the smile on the corner of his lips.

The news of the great victory of the Northern Army will soon reach Beihua.

Beihua City set off a thrill and excitement, and it was even more exciting, and it was incredible that Yan Beiquan was alive.

In Beihua, in the twelve provinces of Beijiang, Yan Beiquan is like their backbone, and nothing makes thousands of people in Beijiang cheer more than the news that he is still alive.

Overseer's House -

It's a warm spring in March, and it's fresh green outside.

In the bedroom, I can still hear the sound of birds chirping outside.

can be pushed away, Li'er and Wu's mother walked in together, and Li'er still held a tray in her hand.

Seeing that the person sitting by the dresser was stunned, Li'er and Wu's mother looked at each other and smiled, and walked over quietly.

"Miss, the weather outside is very nice today, why don't we go out for a walk with you?" he said softly, placing the tray on the dresser.

"No need, I want to stay by myself for a while!You and Mother Wu should go out first!" Long Jinyu replied softly, her tone weak and her face a little pale.

"Madam, you can't always stay in the room like this, it's not good for the child! And you don't eat, if you go on like this, you can't even feed yourself, how can you feed the child?" Wu's mother opened her mouth with a concerned face, looking at the girl's haggard appearance, which was really distressing.

"I'm not hungry, I'll eat when I'm hungry. A shallow tone, a sluggish expression. Through the mirror on the dresser, Long Jinyu saw what she was now. His face was pale, his eyes were blank, his long black hair was draped behind him, and a cotton nightdress wrapped his thin body from top to bottom. Haggard and weak, there is still the same self!

"Miss, Mama Wu made crystal shrimp dumplings for you, why don't you eat one?" Following Li'er's words, Long Jinyu cast her eyes on the tray. The delicate crystal shrimp dumplings are crystal clear, and the translucent thin skin reflects the color of the shrimp, which has an attractive luster.

However, she did not have an appetite.

"Miss... There's something I'm afraid to tell you for a while...... You ......" was afraid that she wouldn't be able to accept it for a while, but Li'er and Wu's mother didn't rush to tell her about the Northern Army's return to the city. I don't know how to tell her the news that Yan Beiquan is still alive!

"What else can't I accept now?What's the matter, just say it!" There is nothing more unacceptable to her than Yan Beiquan's death, Long Jinyu feels that she is just living for her children now!

"Miss, the Northern Army is victorious and back, Overseer... The Overseer is back, too......" Gritting his teeth and saying this, the hearts of both Li'er and Wu's mother were raised.

"The Northern Army... It's a pity that he can't see ......" muttered words that only he could hear, Long Jinyu's eyes were filled with thick mist.

"No, miss, the Overseer is not dead. It's just his ploy, feigning his death to confuse the enemy, and then the Jedi fight back and return victorious...... The Overseer, he's really back......" Li'er repeated, saying a lot in one breath.

However, Long Jinyu only listened to one sentence. That is, Yan Beiquan is not dead, this is just his strategy.

"Really, what you said is true, I don't believe it, I'm going to take a look, I'm going to find him......" Standing up suddenly, Long Jinyu shook Li'er with an inconvenient body, for fear that he had misheard. She wanted to go to him, but as soon as she took a step, she fainted as soon as it was dark in front of her.

When she woke up again, she was already lying in bed.

There was no Li'er, only Wu's mother was waiting by the bedside, and she was relieved to see him wake up.

"Madame, you're finally awake!"

"What about Li'er?" she didn't forget Li'er's words, and her first reaction when she came to her senses was to ask Li'er if her words were true or false.

"You just fainted, and Li'er went to the doctor. Answering truthfully, Wu's mother helped her sit up.

As soon as I was halfway through my body, there was a pain in my abdomen. The picturesque eyebrows were tangled together, and tight beads of sweat instantly covered the girl's forehead.

Noticing her strange appearance, Wu's mother panicked a little.