The yellow sand is long, the flags are fluttering, and the armor soldiers are everywhere. There is only one figure, wearing only a white ice pattern gown, plus long ice blue hair, which is even more eye-catching.

Yi Nanxing rode a war horse to take the lead, and looked at the distance with the generals behind him, and it was already full of reckless gold overnight.

"Is Cai Wei's illness better?"

Yi Nanxing's temperament became more and more cold, and there seemed to be a cold air in his voice, and the herald was trembling with fear, how could he still have the spirit when he received the order, and said honestly:

"Back to the vanguard general, the marshal has never mentioned the matter of the south, and the small one is not very clear......"

Yi Nanxing didn't have time to make things difficult for a herald, took the handsome order from Lin Shanyu, waved his hand and let him go down.

As if he had been pardoned, the soldier nodded and ran away, throwing all the cattle he had boasted about with his colleagues in the south to the clouds. When he ran away, the little soldier felt his body warmer, and then he dared to look back at the second person of the Yi clan.

Obediently, such a person will also suffer defeat in a row?! What kind of character should the person surnamed Liu in the north be!

The little soldier shook his head, no longer thought about it, and rode south to resume his life, and his heart no longer had the slightest contempt when he came.

Lin Shanyu was wearing golden armor at this time, and under his crotch was a red fierce horse, his face was even more resolute, he was really a powerful young general. He stayed by Yi Nanxing's side, and glanced back at the little official, a little angry:

"What did he say again?"

Yi Nanxing threw the handsome order in his hand to Lin Shanyu and let him see it for himself.

Lin Shanyu unfolded the brocade, and it was nothing more than some reproaches for the Northern Army's defeat in the battle and disobedience to the command, plus some trumped-up accusations. Lin Shanyu gritted his teeth when he saw it, and he couldn't wait to throw this bullshit handsome order to the ground.

"Phew!" Lin Shanyu finally took a sip:

"When war was not declared on both sides, our army in the north took the lead in opening the way in front, and then said that we did not obey the order, advanced without authorization, and obstructed in every way;

Yi Nanxing glanced at Lin Shanyu, and then took the handsome order back:

"I have to take it to the fire, who is to blame?"

Lin Shanyu was so depressed in an instant that he couldn't speak, indeed, the above nonsense, he could guess it himself, and he had to find it himself.

Yi Nanxing silently read the handsome order again, and then put it away properly. He looked to the north and knew that this decisive battle belonging to the north would not be too far away.

Mangjin already had two roads, east and west, bypassing from both sides of the northern frontier and attacking the territory under the jurisdiction of Zhenbei, and the two major forces of Mangjin and Zhenbei completely declared war; while the Dongcang Dynasty, which was the rear of the territory under the jurisdiction of Zhenbei, watched the drama, and the border defenders of the dynasty did not move at all, allowing Mangjin to commit murder in the entire great north.

In a domestic war, Yi's chances of winning are already very small. Even if he survives in the dead and is lucky enough to defeat Liu Chongxi, once the northern border of the town is broken, the northern frontier will still be surrounded by Mangjin......

Moreover, in this battle in front of him, Yi Nanxing felt that he had no chance of winning.

Yinan Star turned the horse's head and led the generals to continue to retreat south:

"Let's go, yesterday's events are just yesterday's events. Before the final battle, the mutual testing of the two sides could not play a decisive role. ”

The group continued to shrink the defensive line to the south with soldiers and horses. Indeed, as Yinan Xing said, now Liu Chongxi and Yishi each occupy half of the northern Xinjiang, and the north and south are basically equal. Northern Xinjiang is desolate and vast, compared with the interior of Mangjin and Dongcang, it can be regarded as vast and sparsely populated, and the temporary advance and retreat is indeed not very important.

"Repair a letter to the Shuai Mansion, tell Yi Mi, and tell Yi Ku that kid goodbye

In the northwest, obediently go back to the Shuaifu, now is not the time to expand. ”

Lin Shanyu came to Yinanxing's side, lowered his head and whispered:

"What? You said that the bitter orange is still in the northwest?"

Yi Nanxing said bluntly, "He is not a person who sits and lives, and if he is in the Shuai Mansion, he will not be able to post this kind of post that constantly tells the three armies to ruin my reputation." ”

Lin Shanyu smacked his tongue, and was a little embarrassed for a while:

"Oops, scolding the wrong person for so many days. I'll just say, that kid is not a mouthful, and he still messes with these fancy villains. ”

Yi Nanxing glanced back at the north again, as if he saw the thousands of troops and horses swept by the north and the dust raised in the sky. He looked away, still without any expression on his face:

"I wish he was playing with these tricks. ”

With the character of a bitter man, he can fight faster than anyone else if he expands his territory and fights against the wind; once it is a headwind battle, he is very easy to get angry and impulsive, it is difficult to think about countermeasures calmly, and it is very likely that he will be completely defeated by a few rushes.

To put it simply, it is to win quickly and lose quickly.

Unfortunately, the battle for life and death that Yishi is about to face is undoubtedly a headwind.

Late at night, camped everywhere, and the lights in the military tents were bright.

The northern army of the Yi clan had already traveled nearly a hundred miles south, passing through several small cities during the process, and after distributing men and supplies, Yi Nanxing did not choose to stay in these places. The main force of their northern army will eventually defend the large cities that they are about to reach.

In the second half of the night, when the sky was dark, a herald brought a letter from Banyan City, which they had passed through the day before. Yi Nanxing's sleep was already very shallow, and when he heard the order, he casually put on a robe and came to the main general's tent. Ben was also shocked that Rongcheng had been attacked so quickly, and only after receiving the letter wrapped in sheepskin did he know that the letter was actually sent to Rongcheng by Liu Chongxi, and the Rongcheng guards did not dare to decide, and then handed it over to the vanguard general Yinan Xing.

Yi Nanxing opened the letter, and it turned out to be a letter of surrender.

Yi Nanxing read it silently, and then signaled that the herald could return to Rongcheng to resume his life, and asked him to tell the Rongcheng guard that everything was as usual.

The herald left, and Yinan Xing called Lin Shanyu.

Lin Shanyu took the book of surrender, and after reading it, he frowned tightly and didn't speak for a long time.

Yi Nanxing was wearing a robe, and he had already poured two cups of hot tea casually, beckoning Lin Shanyu to sit down with him.

Blowing the broken tea foam floating in the tea, Yinanxing's voice was still as cold as ever:

"What do you think?"

Lin Shanyu sat on the side, still looking down at the contents of the book of surrender over and over again. After a long time, he raised his head:

"There is no problem with the content of the recruitment, and there is no problem with the conditions. ”

Yi Nanxing took a sip of tea, a little bitter, but his face still did not change, and put the teacup back on the table:

"You know, that's not the point, is it?"

Lin Shanyu put down the book of surrender and let out a sigh:

"It turns out that he is the younger brother of the emperor of the previous dynasty, King Huangze...... You guys...... All of them are of the same Lord. ”

Lin Shanyu said this with some difficulty, because he knew that according to the book of surrender, there was no reason for the Yi clan not to surrender at all. This is not so much a letter of surrender as it is more like a letter of borrowing, and the whole text does not have any excessive requirements for the Yi clan at all, just borrowing the southern expedition. Moreover, the important thing is that the Yi family is an old minister of Qianye, and Liu Chongxi is the king of Huangze in the previous dynasty......

Yi Nanxing sighed with some emotion:

"No wonder I didn't win this mutual test...... I thought it was him, Liu Chongxi, who also read the book, but it turned out that he was the author......"

Yi Nanxing knocked the tea lid:

"So

, mountain rain, do you think we are Yishi, to fall or not to fall?"

Lin Shanyu's face was entangled, and his hands were clenched into fists, but he still sighed after all:

"From Yi's point of view, it is obviously more beneficial to drop ...... To be honest, this battle can't be won by the Yi clan. Even if I am the Dongcang royal family, judging from the state of the Dongcang border guards, I have to admit that the imperial brother still can't fight that old guy...... I can already have a premonition that the old guy controls Dongcang, the territory of Zhenbei has fallen, and Mangjin completely unifies the Great North......"

Yi Nanxing didn't refute, he just listened, listened to Lin Shanyu's completely pessimistic analysis, and listened to it all the time. Then, Yi Nanxing stood up, picked up the letter of surrender again, glanced up and down for the last time, and finally handed it back to Lin Shanyu:

"Copy a copy, then reseal it, and send it to the marshal's mansion before the troops expedite it. ”

Lin Shanyu's face was bitter, and then he stood up and bowed:

"Yes!"

Before Lin Shanyu walked out of the main tent, Yi Nanxing stopped him:

"Taro!"

Lin Shanyu turned his head and looked at Yinan Xing with a little doubt.

Yi Nanxing gathered the robe on his body, and said with a smile after a long absence:

"Let's make a bet, what do you think, how will Yimi and Yikuang decide?

Before Lin Shanyu could answer, Yi Nanxing waved his hand and said:

"I won't listen to your answer, let's go to sleep after finishing my errands. ”

Lin Shanyu had no choice but to salute again, and then turned around and left after saying "yes".

Yi Nanxing slept with his clothes together, but he was no longer sleepy. He looked at the top of the tent and thought a lot.

It turned out that Liu Chongxi, who was down-and-out in the north, was Feng Yongjiang, the king of Huangze in the past, who was born in the royal family surnamed Feng, and rarely had no martial arts talent, but he was close to perfection in other aspects. Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, Wen Tao Wu strategy, not only has the talent of seven steps into poetry, but also has the wisdom of winning thousands of miles, and political and military law are not a problem. In the early years, he didn't ask the court, wandered the south of the Yangtze River, and resolutely stepped forward when a thousand nights suddenly fell, and a scholar almost rescued this thousand-year-old dynasty that was suddenly exhausted. It's a pity that since ancient times, the colorful clouds are easy to disperse and the glass is brittle, and in the end, it ended up with a bleak ending of a country ruined and a family ruined and his wife separated.

Yi Nanxing had read the art of war, and this king, who everyone in the world thought had died in the war, finally survived because his son became a traitor...... I don't know, will he find it ironic himself?

Wrong...... It's guilt. Burdened with the same guilt as Yi's......

Because of this guilt, he did not hesitate to be with Mang Jin, and he also wanted to regain the name of Qianye? But even if it is successful, Dongcang will inevitably belong to Situ Qiu, and the people in the north of the town decide that it can only divide and rule, and Mang Jin is definitely not willing to be busy in vain, where can he recover Qianye?

After the Yishi has fallen, can the northern Xinjiang really survive? Such a major event involving the whole world, Liu Chongxi ...... No, Feng Yongjiang, the king of Huangze, really allowed that when he was attacking the north of the town in the south, there was a Yishi standing behind him who could turn against him and stab him at any time?

The identity of the Yi clan has been revealed, will the situation of the Wang clan bringing the Yi clan artifact to conquer the world really not repeat itself?

......

Yi Nanxing suddenly remembered the white-clothed swordsman, he should be much more mature now than he was then, right? Yi Nanxing remembered that he said:

"Do five things for your people. ”

Yi Nanxing sat up suddenly! Qianye is no longer there, but the people of Qianye are still there, and they are now the people of Dongcang!

Reckless gold enters, burns, kills and loots, isn't it still them?

"Revival of a Thousand Nights...... Feng Yongjiang, whose obsession is this?"

The sky was already bright, and Yi Nanxing put on his clothes and came to the outside of the tent, looked at the empty northern sky, and muttered:

"There's going to be a war......"