In the land of Mobei, the folk customs are fierce, and the martial wind is more intense than in the interior of the empire. Therefore, there are many battles in Mobei, and the ordinary people of Mobei are also brave and fierce, and their temper is manic, which is more brutal than the people in the interior of the empire.

Therefore, after the empire dominated the world, the land of Mobei also had many turmoils, and repeatedly broke away from the empire's indoctrination and opposed the empire. Until twenty years ago, a generation of Yan Kings was born, led the army from the empire into Mobei, spent several years of repeated battles, and finally unified Mobei.

King Yan was unified, and since then he has naturalized the three counties of Mobei, abolished the tribal system, established a dynasty system, and Wang Wei reigned in the world.

The establishment of the king system, the combination of grace and power, the people of Mobei were all naturalized, until a few years later, the power of King Yan was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and gradually remembered by the people of Mobei, until the last generation of King Yan became the faith in the hearts of the people of Mobei and was admired by everyone in Mobei.

As a result, everyone in Mobei returned to their hearts, united with the outside world, resisted the oppression of the empire, and made King Deyan more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and admired by the world. At the same time, the 'Yandu' of the Mobei capital has also become the center of pilgrimage for the Mobei people and the holy place in the hearts of the Mobei people.

Therefore, in the Yandu, there are many rules and strict guards. If you want to enter Yandu, you have to abide by the rules of Yandu and respect King Yan, otherwise anyone will be isolated and not allowed to peep.

However, today, outside Yandu, a group of huge teams have ushered in, which makes the front of Yandu very lively, causing many passers-by to hesitate to watch.

I saw that on the official road in front of the Yandu Gate, a group of more than 10,000 ironclad troops lined up on both sides of the official road, facing each other in a uniform manner, welcoming a team of dozens of people.

It was a group of iron-blooded sergeants with a powerful aura, dressed in military armor, and they were divided into two teams to escort a group of people and march quickly towards Yandu. The group of people who were guarded were dressed in bloody clothes one by one, with resolute and cold faces and majestic expressions.

Passers-by looked around, and vaguely glimpsed through the gap in the queue that there was a young man in white who was no more than twenty years old mixed in the crowd. The young man was dressed in fluttering clothes, his face was handsome and calm, and he was holding a hunting flag fluttering in the wind with both hands.

The color of the flag is red, and the hunting flutters like a red wave rolling, like a sea of blood, which makes people look at it like blood rolling, and invisibly only feel a heavy and majestic breath rushing towards them, so that many people feel the throbbing of their hearts and a heavy invisible pressure.

"Yan Yi Banner! Oh my God, that's Yan Yi Banner, it's the king flag of our three counties in Mobei, it's the king flag!"

"How is it possible? How is this possible? Isn't the royal flag lost? It has not been fluttering in the land of the desert north for seventeen years, how can it suddenly return today?"

"Oh my God, who is that man? How could he come back with the royal flag?"

Yan Yi's flag fluttered in the wind, the flag hunted, passers-by watched for a long time, and finally recognized it, which immediately provoked the crowd to shout, all of them excited.

Yan Yi Banner is one of the treasures of King Yan that year, and it is also the symbol of King Yan, the symbol of King Yan's unification, and the royal flag of the three counties of Mobei. In the land of Mobei, seeing Yan Yiqi is like seeing King Yan, which is equivalent to the imperial court jade seal in the empire.

Therefore, there are also rumors in Mobei that those who get the Yan Yi banner will unify Mobei and become the uncrowned king of the three counties of Mobei. And today, Yi Yang captured Yan and Yi Qi all the way back, which is equivalent to announcing to the people of Mobei that he will become the new generation of Yan King of Mobei.

It is conceivable how the people of Mobei will be shaken. The throne of King Yan has been vacant for seventeen years, and once he can inherit it, it will inevitably cause the world to be shocked.

"Look, aren't those people Yan Yi's eighteen horsemen? They are the eighteen peerless generals beside King Yan back then. ”

"My God, you see that the Eighteen Horsemen are actually respectful to that young man, will that young man really be our new generation of Yan King in Mobei?"

The crowd exclaimed and was excited.

"Hey, look, look at the boy, look at the boy...... Oh my God, he actually looks exactly like King Yan. How is this possible?"

"Could it be that King Yan has returned? Isn't it rumored that King Yan has fallen back then, how can he still be alive. Don't...... Could it be that the young man is the descendant of Queen Yan?"

“......”

The crowd was shocked, and the audience was in an uproar.

As Yi Yang grabbed Yan Yiqi and returned all the way, the passers-by everywhere were all excited and shocked, and their eyes were full of admiration when they looked at Yi Yang.

The descendants of Queen Yan will undoubtedly be the new generation of Yan Kings of Mobei, the king of their Mobei people, the uncrowned king.

"Meet King Yan!"

"Meet the ...... King Yan"

Wow......

When Yi Yang's figure approached the gate of Yandudu, those talkative Mobei passers-by finally came to their senses, and knelt on the ground one by one with cheers, bowing in the direction of Yi Yang again and again.

When King Yan returned, the people knelt down.

......

Walking in the crowd and accepting the attention of the people, Yi Yang's heart was full of emotion, and the power of King Yan was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, which made people admire. At the same time, his heart was also full of excitement and apprehension, and this group of people admired King Yan, not him. If he accepts the throne of King Yan, will he be able to achieve the level of King Yan back then?

There are thousands of thoughts, and Yi Yang's heart can't help but be nervous and hesitant all the way, and even the palm that grabs Yan Yiqi is overflowing with sweat, and he feels that the palm is sticky and uncomfortable.

Anxious and hesitant, Yi Yang followed his subordinates into Yandu.

"The young master returns, and the generals kneel to greet him!"

Stepping into the gate of Yandudu, the sergeant of the leader team shouted loudly, and the rolling cheers were like thunder, which shook thousands of miles away, making the scene full of turmoil, and countless people came out to look out.

"The young master returns, and the generals kneel to greet him!"

The sergeants who led the team marched all the way, and the sergeants who were waiting where they passed knelt on both sides of the street, kneeling to meet Yi Yang and the others all the way.

"This is really grand......" Yi Yang couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, he had never had such a high-profile moment since he was a child, making thousands of soldiers and people kneel down to him. Under the watchful eyes of many people, many people's eyes were scorching, burning as sharp as knives, and Yi Yang only felt hairs on his back, and he felt quite uncomfortable.

"Commander Yan, can we be faster?" Yi Yang swallowed his saliva and asked in a low voice towards Commander Yan, who was accompanying him.

"What's the matter, the young master is not adaptable?" Commander Yan smiled when he heard this.

"I grew up with my father, and I was used to being withdrawn, and it was a little difficult for me to calm down with so many people watching at first glance. Yi Yang smiled and said in a spitting voice.

"Okay, then let's speed up the pace!" Commander Yan bowed slightly, then turned his head and said a word to the team leader Shen Nian in front of him. Soon after, I heard the leader shouting, "Full speed ahead!"

Brush!

Suddenly, the team moved like the wind, and suddenly turned into phantoms and swept across the streets, heading straight for the capital's palace. In the midst of the frantic march, Yi Yang was directly wrapped in a whirlwind and dragged away, as fast as lightning, so that he couldn't see the surrounding environment clearly, and he was dazed and walked away.

After a while, when the wind stopped and Yi Yang regained his vision again, he had already appeared in a vast and vast mansion.

"Wangfu!"

Suddenly looking up, Yi Yang saw the signature left on the plaque hanging in front of the gate of Nafu Yuan, which was the palace of King Yan back then, a palace like the imperial court.

"Young Master, I'm home!" Commander Yan reminded softly, and then with a wave of his hand, the team in front of him quickly dispersed to both sides, leaving a wide path and pointing straight to the gate of the palace.

"Young master, please!" Yan Yi rode in a neat line, and shouted in unison as Commander Yan led the void hand.

When Yi Yang heard this, he hesitated a little, and when he glanced at the deep and quiet palace, he couldn't help but hesitate in his heart. I don't know what this mansion will be, it will be like a cage if you don't get in and out, right?

"Please also ask Commander Yan to lead the way, I'll ...... When I first arrived, I was afraid of breaking the rules. Yi Yang said with a smile, his expression was restrained. In front of this group of peerless powerhouses, he has no arrogance, and anyone who comes out can easily crush him with one finger.

Therefore, although Yi Yang knew that these people were most likely his father's old subordinates, he still didn't dare to be too casual. After all, after many years, who knows if these people have notorious ambitions?

"Young master, please come with me!" Seeing that Yi Yang was not moving forward, Commander Yan seemed to be aware of his concerns, so he immediately smiled gently, and stretched out his hand to lead forward.

Seeing that Commander Yan was leading in front, Yi Yang finally stopped hesitating, and walked into the palace quickly behind Commander Yan, and walked straight all the way to the palace hall.

"Hahaha, the old man has been waiting for a long time, but he finally waited for the return of the Eighteen Commanders. And just as Yi Yang and the others stepped into the palace, suddenly a loud laughter came from the depths of the palace. Yi Yang suddenly raised his head, and saw a group of solemn teams of armor soldiers walking in the courtyard path deep in the palace.

There were more than 20 people coming, all of whom were headed by an old general who seemed to be the age of a sixtieth year. The crowd came head-on, and they happened to converge on the narrow corridor.

Yi Yang carefully glanced at the people on the other side, especially the old general who was the leader, and found that the strength of these people was also good, and the realm of the old general was only afraid that it would not lose a single inch to Commander Yan.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but the Eighteen Commanders are all safe?" the old general smiled, stepped forward to look at Yan Yi's eighteen horsemen and asked.

"Old Marshal Menggan is worried, this commander is very good!" Commander Yan responded indifferently, but his tone was not very enthusiastic, compared to the enthusiasm of the old general, he was too indifferent.

Seeing the meeting between the two, Yi Yang instantly understood in his heart, but he was afraid that the relationship between the two was not harmonious. A generation of commanders, King Yan's personal guard generals. A generation of marshals, who dominate millions of soldiers and horses in Mobei, can be said to be above 10,000 people under one person.

Both sides are at the pinnacle of power, but they were the left arm and right arm of King Yan back then, and it is inevitable that they will compete with each other.

After thinking about it, Yi Yang suddenly thought through the key, and suddenly became much more cautious in his heart, this Yandu's water was only not as simple as he imagined.

"Hahaha, Commander Yan, the old man heard that the Eighteenth Commander left Yandang Mountain and went to find the descendants of Queen Yan to return. What's the matter? Could it be that the commanders have already found it?"

Immediately, a sharp and pressing gaze fell on his body, making Yi Yang feel his whole body tight, and an invisible heavy pressure suddenly suppressed on his body, making the qi and blood in his body suddenly stagnate, and it was difficult to flow for a long time.

"Is this our little prince......? It's a little weak. ”

The voice of the playful abuse revealed a little contempt, and spread in the corridor, and suddenly the faces of everyone in the audience were different, and they all changed in unison.

Yi Yang raised his head suddenly, and raised his gaze to look at Marshal Gan, who happened to be scanning himself up and down with a little playful eyes. There were a few rays of light in the old eyes, all of which carried a dangerous aura.

This old man wants to kill!

Yi Yang's pupils shrank slightly, and he secretly felt bad in his heart. He came to the realm of Mobei alone, and was inexplicably remembered by this old man, but I was afraid that his situation was not very comfortable.

Being eyed by a peerless powerhouse, Yi Yang's heart could not contain tension and hesitation.

"Gan Xiong, you'd better know your identity!" Commander Yan said with a cold face, and his domineering aura was suddenly retracted, making the eyes of the old marshal De Gan a little more cautious.

Boss Yan can become the commander of Yan Yi's eighteen cavalry, his mind will not be stupid, and he will naturally be able to hear the meaning of Marshal Gan's words.

"Hehe, where is Commander Yan talking about? Why doesn't the old man know his identity? As the generalissimo of the three armies of Mobei, the old man has the responsibility of protecting the safety of the people in Mobei. You inexplicably brought back someone today, and the old man naturally needs to inquire about the situation. Gan Xiong said with a smile, his expression was calm, as if it was really as he said, where the duty was.

"What's the matter? Doesn't the old man's marshal have the right to ask about this?" Gan Xiong asked with a faint smile, making the face of the eighteenth horse of De Yan Yi extremely ugly.

"You'd better know who you're questioning! And don't forget who you have been blessed with to where you are today. Commander Yan snorted coldly, and his face became particularly cold.

"Haha, Commander Yan is too aggressive!" Seeing that Commander Yan had hidden anger, Gan Xiong suddenly laughed and revealed it in one word, "Okay, Commander Yan has returned thousands of miles, and he has worked hard all the way, please!"

Gan Xiong waved his big hand, and the crowd behind him suddenly let go of the corridor, and he led with his empty hands, leading Yi Yang and the others to the interior of the palace. Seeing this, Commander Yan led everyone to have a gloomy face, and looked at Gan Xiong's back full of coldness.

This old thing is actually anti-guest-oriented, and regards himself as the master of this palace!

Yi Yang and the others have bright hearts, how could they not understand Gan Xiong's heart.

But at this moment, Commander Yan and the others didn't say much about it, they chose temporary forbearance, and walked towards the palace behind Gan Xiong.

Soon, the group crossed the layers of courtyards and corridors, and finally entered the central hall of the palace. The mermaids entered and sat in the main hall in turn.

Gan Xiong took the lead and went straight to the main seat of the main hall, ignoring the cold and sharp look of Yan Yi's eighteen horsemen behind him.

Ignoring the complicated gazes of everyone, Gan Xiong ascended to the throne step by step, and sat on the tiger skin chair in the main seat. Commander Yan's eyes were cold, and he was about to stop when he stepped out, but at the moment he moved, a powerful palm firmly grabbed his arm.

Suddenly turning around, I saw Yi Yang stretching out his hand and dragging him tightly, there was not the slightest joy or anger in his eyes, and he was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

Seeing this, Commander Yan frowned slightly, as if he was a little hesitant, but he saw that Yi Yang shook his head slightly, and a cold killing intent flashed in his calm eyes in an instant.

Obviously, Yi Yang was also angry at Ganxiong's overstepping and anti-guest-oriented behavior. It's just that because the other party is powerful at this time, the latter chose temporary forbearance.

"Hmph!" Helplessly, Commander Yan had to snort coldly secretly, and the steps he stepped out retreated again, guarding Yi Yang's side.

At this time, Gan Xiong had already ascended to the main seat and sat down on the tiger chair. His eyes were raised, looking at Yi Yang and the others who were still standing in the main hall, he couldn't help but have a surprised expression, and asked, "Commander Yan, why aren't you still seated?"

Marshal Gan should hurry up and give an order and summon all the commanders of the three counties of Mobei to come to the palace. The young master is born, and the three counties of Mobei will also return to the rule of King Yan. Commander Yan got straight to the point and said what he meant directly.

"Young master, hehe, is this little prince really our little prince of Mobei?" Gan Xiong smiled, glanced at Yi Yang with a fluttering gaze, and then looked at Commander Yan and said, "Commander Yan casually brought back a person outside and said that it was a young master, don't you think this is a bit general?"

"Generally, the commander didn't know what Marshal Gan meant. Yan Yi's face changed slightly, and one by one he couldn't help but secretly reveal his murderous intentions. This old guy is in power, and he really began to look at Mobei.

"Commander Yan is a smart person, how can he really not understand what the old man means?" Gan Xiong smiled disapprerovingly, looked at Commander Yan with narrow eyes and said, "Although this son is dignified, he looks a little similar to King Yan. But you just hastily decided that he was the son of King Yan, and that he was the little prince of the three counties of Mobei?"

"What does Marshal Gan mean......" Commander Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Gan Xiong with a cold face and asked.

"Haha, the old man doesn't mean anything, I just want you to come up with evidence to prove that this little prince is the little prince. Ganxiong laughed, his tone full of determination. Obviously, if Yan Yi Eighteen Cavalry could not come up with evidence to prove that Yi Yang was the son of King Yan, then it would be impossible for him to let Yi Yang set foot in Yan Capital.

"If the evidence is conclusive, what will happen to Old Marshal Gan? If the evidence is insufficient, what will happen to Old Marshal Gan?" Commander Yan asked indifferently, his tone as calm as ice, revealing a bone-chilling coldness. Obviously, Gan Xiong's troubles had made him angry.

Yan Yi Eighteen Cavalry is a peerless general in front of King Yan back then, and his loyalty has been passed down for centuries. And Gan Xiong's intention to usurp the throne is obvious, which makes the eighteen horsemen who are loyal to the line of King Yan not angry in their hearts. The latter is trampling on the faith in their hearts and humiliating the loyalty in their hearts.

Gan Xiong is in a high position, and his strength is also at the peak, and his mind is naturally not simple. Just listening to the chill in Commander Yan's words, he knew that he had angered the other party. I'm afraid that the latter can't slap him into meat sauce at this time.