By the time nearly 300,000 Northern Turks rushed to Banpo, the sky had already shown signs of clearing, and the rain was much lighter, and it seemed that it might stop at any time.

The 100,000 Dynasty Army was like a steel meat grinder, quickly reducing the Northern Turkistan heavy cavalry to less than 2,000 men, striving to end the battle before the other side's reinforcements arrived, and both sides had reached the moment of life and death.

At this moment, there was a sudden roar in the sky, and the only remaining dark clouds began to disperse at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a few breaths, the entire sky was clear again, and the sun was shining on the earth again.

Everyone present stopped what they were doing, raised their heads and looked at this strange scene, Emperor Shun, who was located at the rear of the camp, pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth, but this smile revealed a different meaning, and it didn't seem to be simply because of the weather.

Zou Shun, who was in charge of the guard next to him, inadvertently saw the expression of the Son of Heaven, and couldn't help but be surprised, since the queen died of illness five years ago, it was the first time he saw His Majesty smile.

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On the hillside on the south side, the Great Khan of Northern Turkistan, Batel, couldn't help but be stunned in the face of the sudden change, and the Confucian man in Tsing Yi next to him directly threw away the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and laughed:

"Hahaha, here, here!"

Hearing this, Battle turned his head, his face full of doubts, "What's coming?" Until now, he didn't know what the other party was thinking.

In a tent at the back of the Northern Turkistan military camp, Dayan Dolan seemed to feel something, hurriedly got up and came to the outside of the tent, and when he saw the clear sky that instantly restored to clear, he hesitated slightly, and then raised his steps and ran towards the front line, regardless of the mud on the ground.

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Kaipingwei to the south more than ten miles, a large and a small two figures standing under the tree in a robe, the taller one is in his early forties, with a short beard, ordinary appearance, the younger one is fifteen or sixteen years old, born very handsome, it is the father and son who settled in the town before.

The middle-aged man said calmly:

"Qianshan, don't you want to see the real battlefield? Daddy, I'll take you there. ”

The boy was obviously still in the shock of the rainy day, and before he could react, a strong force came from his shoulder.

The child who was called "Hidden Mountain" only felt a flower in front of him, his body was like being in the clouds, and the surrounding scenery quickly retreated, and when he came back to his senses, he was already outside the Kaiping Acropolis.

Not far away, the two armies were facing each other, and although the rain had stopped, the water on the ground was still flowing everywhere, and the muddy water was stained with blood, which looked very dazzling.

The boy grew so big, although he often shouted that he wanted to walk the rivers and lakes, but it was the first time in his life to see a dead person, the ground around him was scattered with stumps and broken arms, and the air was full of blood that could not be washed away by the rain, his already white face was even whiter at the moment, and the young man couldn't hold back his nausea, so he didn't vomit on the spot.

The man glanced at his son and said:

"I'll do something, you wait here."

After that, the figure flashed and disappeared.

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Almost instantly, there was a figure next to Barthes and Yao Qian, who was dressed in a robe, standing quietly beside them, looking at the direction of the battlefield and saying:

"Why did you invade the Central Plains?"

Barth was shocked when he saw this, and just as he was about to pull out the golden knife in his hand, he was gently pressed back by the Confucian next to him, and the Confucian in Tsing Yi waved at the other party and said:

"Presumably this is the Eighth Prince, in Xia Yao Qian, this incident was all provoked by me."

"What do you want?" The visitor said calmly.

"When Beitu came to the time of life and death, she wrote to the princess several times, but she insisted on refusing to come back to relieve the siege, and there was really no way to make this decision."

Yao Qingyi had never mentioned the plan to anyone, but at this moment he told the person in front of him without reservation, this middle-aged man who was dressed like ordinary people was the eighth prince who had been in Zhongzhou for many years.

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Wang Quanquan did not reply immediately, but slowly understood the lily robe on his body, and after the yard was put neatly, he waved his right hand lightly, and the lily robe disappeared.

Seeing this, Battle's eyes were about to pop out, no wonder Yao Jian stopped him just now, if he really made a move, maybe he didn't know how he died.

As the eldest princess of Beitu, the woman finally came to the top of the slope at this time, Dayan Dolan was dressed in extreme embarrassment, covered in mud, and should have more than fallen, and when she saw the man next to the two not far away, her body trembled, obviously a little afraid, but then she still stepped forward step by step.

Wang Quanquan glanced at the three of them and said:

"Do you know that this is a capital crime?"

"Yao Jian is guilty, the Dayan family is gracious, Yao is bound to protect him, the Xiao family in the north invited an immortal, if that person insists on killing the Great Khan, the million male master may not be able to stop it."

"That's why you want Moon Cake and Park Wen to return to the court, but they don't want to, so you can only use your next strategy, the army will force me to show up, and then borrow my hand to kill the so-called Great Snow Mountain Venerable." The king's tone remained calm, as if everything was known.

Dayan Dolan came to Battle's side, and after the aunt and nephew heard this, they finally understood Yao Qingyi's good intentions, and they looked at each other together, with different meanings in their eyes.

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"What are your conditions?" The kingship spoke again.

"Wuyou Fourteen Prefectures." The Confucian in Tsing Yi said word by word.

Wang Quanquan glanced at the other party, and then turned back and said:

"The Fourteen Prefectures of Wuyou are my Central Plains territory, even if you don't pay it back, we have to fight back, and this bargaining chip is not enough."

Battle's face was angry when he heard this, and he was about to speak, but he was stopped by Dayan Dolan's look, and he could only swallow this breath with a gloomy face and reluctance.

Yao Jian lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head again, and said with a firm expression:

"What does the prince want?"

"The golden gun, and your life." The other party's voice was cold.

"Yes."

As soon as the words of the Confucian scholar in Tsing Yi fell, Wang Quanquan grabbed him, and disappeared in an instant, Dayan Dolan looked at the direction in which the two disappeared, and his face was worried.

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The battle between the Dynasty Army and the Northern Turkistan Iron Cavalry is nearing the end, there are less than a thousand heavy armored soldiers left, and they are still losing and retreating at the moment, and the Northern Turkist Army under the hillside also rushed up, and when they were about to be able to counterattack the opposite side and exit the evil spirit, two figures suddenly appeared in the crowd, among which the man in a short shirt waved his hands, and the soldiers within the surrounding ten paces were immediately divided into two sides.

The person who came glanced at the generals on both sides, and then said to the green-shirted Confucian beside him:

"Bring it."

Yao Qingyi nodded, and said to Yuan Baihu, who was slightly surprised:

"General Yuan, hand over the golden gun."

The latter was naturally reluctant, but after seeing the other party's eyes, he thought about it for a while, and finally snorted coldly, and threw the jet-black gun in his hand at the person beside Yao Qian.

Wang Quanquan did not make any unnecessary movements, his left hand was lightly grasped, and he directly caught the fierce spear, although the spear was intercepted alive, but the tail of the spear still trembled, which shows how much strength the other party had just used.

Wang Quanquan looked at the big gun in his hand, and said to Yuan Baihu without saltiness:

"On behalf of my mother, I thanked General Yuan for giving me a gun."

If it was put in the past, Yuan Baihu, who lost his love gun, would definitely take advantage of it verbally, and say a few words similar to "If you want to thank you, let your mother-in-law go to Lao Tzu's bed to thank you", but now looking at Yao Qian's attitude and the other party's skills, he really doesn't have the guts.

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