Ashina Zhenyan headed west with a cavalry.

The soldiers took Ningzhou without blood, so that he could not be interested, and a cavalry of unknown origin cruised in the west.

To the west of Ningzhou is Jingyuan Town.

"Could it be that Jingyuan is also coveting Ningzhou?" Ashina Zhenyan asked Zhao Huan, the general of Suining beside him.

Zhao Huan is an old man in the Suining army, more than forty years old, cautious, after surrendering, Ashina Zhenyan took him with him.

"Jingyuan has never committed any crimes with Sui Ningqiu, I don't know why they committed crimes."

Jingyuan is sandwiched between Suining and Fengxiang, and it is impossible for Jingyuan not to know such a big movement in the northwest.

The hundred or so cavalrymen in front were careless, as if they did not notice the pursuers behind them.

"Isn't it tempting the enemy?" Zhao Huan said suddenly.

Ashina Zhenyan woke up suddenly, there was a mound in front of him, there were not many troops in ambush, and he was a cavalryman, so it was not so easy to ambush him.

As soon as he thought so, suddenly the cavalry behind him was fierce, and a black line spread between the sky and the earth, as if a huge net was thrown towards him.

The mound in front turned out a spear phalanx of about 1,000 people, and the word "Zhang" was in the middle of the formation.

Ashina Zhenyan was dumbfounded, he only had a thousand cavalry, and he could use such a big battle?

His cavalry was also panicked, and the horses roared.

Ashina Zhenyan calmed his mind, and a sharp color flashed in his eyes, "Don't be alarmed, follow me to take the enemy general!" ”

"General, I'm afraid this is the senior general of the Jingyuan Army who came in person." Zhao Huan was afraid.

Others don't know the strength of the Jingyuan army, but he couldn't know it better, Jingyuan has been on the front line of the battle against Tubo, and the soldiers are quite strong.

"General Jingyuan?" Ashina Zhenyan's eyes were sharper, there was no fear on his face, and he made a move with a spear in his hand, "It's just right!" ”

The cavalry around him was infected by him and gradually calmed down.

The charge of a thousand cavalry actually ran out of the momentum of ten thousand galloping horses.

"Kill!" Ashina Zhenyan rushed ahead of the group, holding the reins in his severed hand and his spear flat-ended in the other.

"Kill—" the cavalry shouted.

Zhao Huan was afraid in his heart, but he still had to follow the charge.

The blood in Ashina Zhenyan's body was all ignited, and he looked at the big banner with the word "Zhang", as if the glory of his life would rise from this.

Suddenly, the ground collapsed under the horse's feet, and a large pit appeared out of thin air.

Ashina Zhenyan fell with the war horse, and the banner became farther and farther away.

Phew—

The horses behind them couldn't hold their hooves, neighed and fell down.

"General!" Half of the cavalry rushed into the pit, and the rest of the cavalry stopped in front of the pit.

The big net arrived in an instant, and the group was surrounded.

Although the pit was large, it was not deep, and there were no spikes in it, and the other party may have tried to capture them alive, and many horses and people were injured by falls, and some were stabbed to death by their own spears.

Ashina Zhenyan drilled out from under the war horse, the spear had been broken, the blood in his chest was churning, and the anger was rolling in even more, even if he died in battle, he would not be so wretched.

I actually fell into such a mentally retarded trap.

"Surrender or die." A chuckle came from the pit.

Ashina pulled out his horizontal knife, looked at the soldiers below the pit, and sneered: "Are you afraid of death? ”

"Don't be afraid!" It was as if the soldier had been humiliated.

There was a sound of bows and arrows from above, "If you don't surrender, die." ”

Although the pit is not deep, it is impossible to climb out, Ashina Zhenyan raised his knife and looked at the sky outside the pit, and shouted: "Revive the Tang Dynasty!" ”

"Revive Datang!"

"Revive Datang!"

Like the roar of a beast before it died. However, in the imagination, the rain of arrows never came down, but a rope was thrown down.

"You come up alone."

Ashina Zhenyan was stunned, what is this for, is it to persuade himself? However, out of curiosity about the enemy, he climbed the rope anyway.

The word "Zhang" stood in front of him, and placed it on a soft couch, on which lay a skinny man of about fifty years old, this person's eye sockets were deep-set, and he looked like he was about to die. ”

As the news spread that Fengxiang and Longzhou had been captured one after another, the Shannan prefectures looked down on the wind.

Yang Jian's soldiers pushed to the city of Xingzhou, and the gate of Xingzhou was wide open, without any intention of resisting.

If it weren't for His Majesty's strict order, Yang Jian would have even wanted to push his forces in front of the Sword Pavilion.

Yangzhou is closer to Xingyuan, and has been the rescue of King Xingyuan, Xingyuan did send a small force, but was completely annihilated by Gao Xingzhou with a thunderous momentum, and Xingyuan did not move.

Yangzhou resisted for three days and also surrendered. Gao Xing Zhou Yi Xing Shan, originally expected to surround the point to send reinforcements and attract Xingyuan to rescue, in his eyes, Xingyuan was much stronger than Yangzhou.

But Li Jiqi was determined to be a turtle with a shrunken head.

Gao Xingzhou led the cavalry to surround Xingyuan City to show off his might, and even found a few rough embryos with loud voices to insult Li Jiqi's ancestors for the eighteenth generation.

Li Jiqi didn't even seem to hear it.

This made Gao Xingzhou feel very embarrassed, he originally thought that His Majesty would be enough to be reluctant, but he didn't expect this Li Jiqi to be too much. After tossing and turning, Gao Xingzhou returned to Yangzhou disappointed, he was not arrogant enough to attack Xingyuan with less than 3,000 cavalry and 40,000 troops.

At the same time, Zhou Yunyi easily took Gyeongju.

The cities fell with little resistance.

The news from all over the country made Li Ye, who was in Longzhou, very happy, the weak Datang finally had a bit of wealth, not to mention reviving Datang, it was always no problem to be the king of Guanzhong in an ann's place.

As for the party members of Dunfang and Dingyi, they are still rookies in this era, and they can't clean them up if they raise their own strength?

Next, recruit the homeless, develop production, work hard to farm, train a new army, or engage in gunpowder, a little bit of science and technology, withstand Zhu Wen's most ferocious first wave of attacks, and he can eat and drink together, marry a bunch of beautiful concubines, and live without shame in Guanzhong, that scene is very wonderful when you think about it.

Now Zhu Wen, Li Keyong, Yang Xingmi, and Wang Jian can't do it one by one, but what about thirty years later?

Thirty years later, their descendants are getting thinner and thinner, and Zhu Wen seems to have died at the hands of his own son.

Li Cunmiao is brave and invincible in battle, but governing the country is not as simple as playing with a big blade and cutting people.

Yang Xingmi's son was even more nameless, as if he had been usurped by his subordinates and made a Southern Tang Dynasty.

Not to mention Wang Jian's son, who made Shuzhong into a miasma, Guo Chongtao only took seventy days to destroy Wang Jian's son. As long as you recuperate in Guanzhong, by that time, the world will not be your own?

can't beat these cattle, but the descendants who can't beat them, except for Li Cunqiao, should probably be fine, right?

Strange to say, after the threat on his head was pushed away, Li Ye instantly regained his nature of greedy for pleasure.

You don't have to be so tired to revive the Tang Dynasty, close the two gates of Tongguan and Puban, sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, let them kowtow and bleed, and come out to pick up the cheap again, isn't it beautiful?

Just when Li Ye was daydreaming, a battle report came from Suining, and 10,000 Jingyuan troops went east and captured Ashina Zhenyan alive.

Li Ye jumped up from the soft couch in shock, if Fan Yang, Chengde, and Wei Bo are the thorns in Hebei.

Then Jingyuan is the thorn in the gate.

The Jingyuan Mutiny of that year gave Dezong, who was determined to revive the Tang Dynasty, a slap in the face.

Could it be that when they see that they are now prosperous, they are going to slap themselves in the face and interrupt their dreams?