As soon as the heads of the two sides were hot, they immediately prepared to go to the Yan army camp.

However, Zhu Quan is not stupid, if he goes to the Yan army camp alone, he will be a real fool.

Therefore, Zhu Quan immediately mobilized the pro-army guards, which were the elite cavalry of the three guards, with a total of 5,000 people.

This is Zhu Quan's most trusted descendant troops, all of them are brave tigers who can be ten with one, and they can be one when they are a hundred after putting on armor.

The escort of 5,000 Yan Sanwei gave Zhu Quan a great sense of security.

In fact, he also felt a little risky, but the temptation given by Zhu Di was too great for Zhu Quan to refuse.

Besides, Zhu Quan didn't believe that Zhu Di dared to do anything to him, after all, this place is Daning, not Beiping!

If Zhu Di really dares to do something to him, then Zhu Di, including the 100,000 Yan army, will definitely not be able to get out of Daning, and they will all have to give him, the king of Ning, a funeral!

In addition, a major purge is being carried out within the Ning army at the moment, so it is not suitable to mobilize a large army.

Under various factors, Zhu Quan's mind was hot, and he immediately followed Zhu Di out of Daning City and came to the Xishan Military Camp.

Accompanied by the pro-army guards, the group entered the Xishan military camp with a big grin.

Zhu Quan seems to be rough, but in fact, he is also carefully observing the soldiers of the Yan army.

I don't know if I don't see it, but I'm really shocked when I see it.

The soldiers of the Yan army exuded a strong murderous aura all over their bodies, and it was obviously late at night at this moment, but the Yan army camp was well defended, and no one was lazy and slack.

This alone is enough to prove that this Yan army is definitely a well-disciplined iron army, and its combat power is even enough to compete with the elite of the Ning army.

You must know that there are 200,000 soldiers in Daning, but they have been fighting against the barbarians outside the fortress for a long time, and they have to face the raids and raids of the barbarian tribes all the time, so they have maintained a super high combat power.

As far as Zhu Quan knows, the real main force of the Yan army is only about 20,000 people, and it is the Yan Wangfu pro-army guard, the three guards of Yanshan.

Most of the rest of the Yan army surrendered and annexed after Zhu Di rebelled.

According to common sense, such an army, which accounts for the majority of the army, must be a rabble.

This is also the real reason why Zhu Quan dares not to take Zhu Di in his eyes.

However, after really arriving at the Xishan camp and observing the high discipline of the Yan army, Zhu Quan was a little frightened.

Where is this a group of rabble, it is clearly an iron army!

But how is this possible?

Where does Zhu Di, the king of Yan, have time to train the army?

The Yan army is either at war, or on the way to war!

Or is Zhu Di really so terrible that he can make these soldiers who surrender to the army smeared their livers and brains?

For a while, Zhu Quan was a little frightened, but he didn't show it on the surface.

Zhu Di was beside him, and he had already noticed the change in Zhu Quan's expression, and he secretly felt funny in his heart.

If it weren't for Su Yang's existence, Yan Jun might really be a rabble now.

But Yanwangfu has Su Yang, all the troops have to go to Xishan for training and transformation, and they have already developed a high degree of discipline, where can ordinary troops be compared!

"Seventeenth brother, how is this Yan army of this king?"

"Well, the morale is like a rainbow, and the real iron army is also!"

Zhu Quan did not hide it, and gave a very pertinent evaluation.

"But the younger brother has something unclear, and the fourth brother has rare help from a certain art of war, and he can't help the fourth brother train and surrender the army?"

Zhu Di smiled and did not give any answer.

Yan Jun doesn't have a master of the art of war, but an immortal!

Soon the group came to the big tent of the Chinese army, and Zhang Yu, Zhu Neng and other generals had already prepared for the banquet.

In addition to Zhang Yu and Zhu Neng, Tan Yuan, Qiu Fu, Xue Lu and other generals in the army are all here.

Looking at these brave generals with tigers on their backs, Zhu Quan's eyes were almost red.

Yan Wang Zhu Di is really lucky, only a few months after the start of the army, he has recruited such a group of strong generals and tiger generals!

How did he know that these generals were among the three guards of Yanshan that Zhu Di had begun to recruit a few years ago, and he had long been dead set on Zhu Di, the king of Yan, where would he have the opportunity to dig the foot of the wall.

Zhu Di sat on the main seat naturally, and Zhu Quan sat next to him not to be outdone.

Seeing this scene, Tan Yuan, Qiu Fu and other generals were a little dissatisfied, but they also learned about the prince's plan from Zhang Yu, so they didn't have a seizure.

Soon the banquet began, and it was not lively.

Zhu Quan's trip was originally to win over the generals of the Yan Army, so in order to show his pride, he really did not refuse to come, and he did not drink a bowl of wine.

The generals of the Yan Army also threw off their arms, no matter what Zhu Quan said, they were all smiling and flattering, and then kept pouring wine on Zhu Quan.

They have only one task tonight, and that is to put Zhu Quan on their stomach, so that this guy will not have a chance to go back!

"His Royal Highness King Ning is really massive!"

"That's right, Your Highness's amount of wine is much better than that of the prince!"

"The prince doesn't have any amount of wine, he is just a bowl of pour!"

As soon as he heard this, Zhu Quan's face suddenly burst into laughter.

He finally found an advantage of his own, that is, the amount of alcohol is far better than Zhu Di!

Under the compliments of the generals of the Yan army with ulterior motives, Zhu Quan drank bowl after bowl, and he had no intention of stopping at all.

Zhu Quan's amount of alcohol was originally good, but he couldn't bear the continuous drinking of more than a dozen people, and soon he was so drunk that he couldn't even open his eyes.

Seeing that Zhu Quan was almost drunk, Zhu Di immediately gave the generals a look, and then stopped the banquet.

"Seventeenth brother, is this drunk? This king will send you home! ”

Zhu Quan was still thinking about winning over the generals of the Yan Army, where would he leave now, and Zhu Di accidentally spilled the wine on him during the struggle.

"Oops...... How good is that? ”

Zhu Di pretended to be panicked, and immediately ordered someone to send Zhu Quan down to change clothes.

Seeing this, Zhu Quan's personal guards couldn't say anything, after all, when Zhu Quan came out of the big tent of the Chinese army, he was already drunk and unconscious.

They followed Zhu Quan to the outside of the military tent inch by inch, to ensure the safety of their prince.

Zhu Di didn't care about this, but ordered someone to change Zhu Quan's clothes, and then walked out of the tent.

"Brother Seventeen is drunk and unconscious, let's rest here tonight!"

Seeing this, the guards were a little helpless, and nodded after some discussion.

Zhu Di also pretended to be overwhelmed by the strength of the wine and quickly left the place where Zhu Quan was.

However, as soon as he returned to the big tent of the Chinese army, he immediately summoned a person, who was the three leaders of Duoyan Sanwei, Tai Ningwei commanded Azashiri, Fu Yuwei commanded Tongzhi Hai Sa Nan Daxi, and Duoyan Wei commanded Tongzhi Tulu Kuzar.

As soon as the leader of the three guards saw Zhu Di, he immediately knelt on the ground.

Duoyan Sanwei was originally from the Wuliangha tribe, and the Wuliangha Sanbu had already formed an alliance with Zhu Di, the king of Yan, and had sent 10,000 iron horsemen to accompany Zhu Di to fight on the battlefield.

There is no way, His Royal Highness King Yan has given too much.

Whether it is the fine snowflake salt, or anthracite coal and coal stove, it is an indispensable daily necessities for the Uliangha tribe.

So under this premise, it is not an unacceptable thing for Sanwei to choose to take refuge in Zhu Di, the king of Yan, and turn his back on Zhu Quan, the king of Ning.

"The three leaders rest assured, if this matter is accomplished, the reward promised by this king will never be less!"

"Now please ask the three leaders to reorganize the army and escort the 'King Ning' back to the house!"

The three leaders nodded with a smile and immediately bowed down to receive the order.

Zhu Di looked around, and finally chose Zhang Fu, the son of Zhang Yu, and put on the clothes that Zhu Quan, the king of Ning, had just changed.

Because Zhang Fu's body shape is most similar to Zhu Quan, wearing Zhu Quan's clothes at night, it is difficult for Ning Jun to find any difference.

Everything was ready, and the Yan army immediately launched an operation.

And Prince Ning, who is both wise and brave, is lying in the tent and sleeping at the moment, dreaming of annexing the Yan army and killing Jinling!