Shi Chonggui was very proud, but he only used a small trick to force Li Fengyun to give up his position as the commander of Fengyunwei. The price paid for the pen and fun and the pavilion www.biquge.info is a right temple of Dali Temple, and a loose official of the court.

Moreover, Mo Qingyan was originally intended to be reused, this person is different from Li Fengyun, he has nothing to do with various foreign domains, he is loyal and righteous, and he can be edified. In this way, Li Fengyun has to accept his favor.

Thinking about it from a distance, Li Fengyun snatched Du Ruyue out of Zhenzhou, whether it was Du Chongwei or Li Shouzhen, how could they have no idea, and now removing Li Fengyun from the position of commander of Fengyun Fengyunwei actually appeased these two people, and also warned Du Chongwei at the same time.

Taking over as the commander of Fengyunwei is Liu Chuanxun, the former commander of Qianniuwei, Shi Chonggui's henchman. Although Liu Chuanxun was sloppy last time and let go of the fire in Hexutang, so that Shi Chonggui was almost assassinated by thieves, however, this is also understandable, and Liu Chuanxun also didn't want to cause trouble for the little emperor.

Liu Chuanxun has the ability and means, he has been in charge of Qianniuwei for so many years, and he rarely makes mistakes, and it is time to release it to grasp the real power. If Li Fengyun can control Fengyunwei to the death, Shi Chonggui believes that there is no reason why Liu Chuanxun can't control Fengyunwei.

Besides, it is better to do it than to do it. With this handle in the hands of the little emperor, Liu Chuanxun will definitely be grateful and repay virtue and do his best to serve Shi Chonggui.

The news of Li Fengyun's dismissal soon spread throughout the capital, and there were many discussions in the streets and alleys of Kaifeng, saying all kinds of things, but the vast majority of people were biased towards Li Fengyun, and the fact that the little emperor in the hunting ground was assassinated was tightly sealed, but the story of Li Fengyun's repeated defeats of the Khitan Iron Cavalry had already been made up into a commentary, and it had long been known to everyone, and there were many people who complained about Li Fengyun.

In a teahouse in Chang'an City, Sang Weihan sat quietly on the second floor, worried, and an old gentleman under the teahouse was shocked, and was dancing with his eyebrows and telling a comment.

“...... It is said that General Li Fengyun and Li led a flag-beating colonel to the bank of the Xiaosha River, and met the general Huangfu Yu who returned from the war, and Huangfu Yu was holding a Xuanhua big axe, and he screamed strangely: 'Good brother, quickly block Yelu Tiande's 100,000 pursuers for a certain family, and a certain family and Yelu Tiande have been killed for three days and three nights, and Rong will eat something and fight again. ’

You don't know that General Li Fengyun and General Huangfu are good brothers with their heads on the ground, friends of life and death. Li Fengyun is the reincarnation of Li Tianwang in front of the Nantian Gate, and Huangfu Yu is the reincarnation of the giant spirit under Li Tianwang's account. The two gods ignored the imperial decree of the Jade Emperor, eliminated their mana, and went down to earth privately, because they were not used to seeing the Tartars running rampant and domineering, and they were bent on saving thousands of people on the land of the Central Plains.

Li Fengyun let Huangfu meet the general, and laughed: "Old brother, just go, I'll leave it to so-and-so here." I want to see which Tartar dares to cross the bridge with a certain on this sunny bridge. ’

Before the words fell, only the rumbling sound of horses' hooves was heard, and the dust raised was overwhelming, and countless Tartar soldiers were about to come. It's about to come to the front.

A sharp-eyed Tartar soldier suddenly saw a god general standing on the bank of the Xiaosha River, wearing gold armor, holding two jet-black swords, with a colorful glow behind him, majestic, indispensable, followed by a small colonel, with a pestle and a big flag, and the four big characters of 'General Li' written on it, shining with golden light, it is difficult for people to face it.

The Tartar soldier was immediately frightened and cried out, 'No, that blood-clothed demon is here, everyone run for your life!'

The Tartars were so frightened that they grabbed the reins and raised their eyes to watch. But no, the gold-armored general at the head of the Xiangyang Bridge was not Li Fengyun, and who was General Li? I couldn't help but let out a shout and fled in all directions.

At this time, Yelu Tiande, the third prince of the Tartar Kingdom, arrived, and when he saw such a scene, he was so angry that he screamed, and with a wave of his hand, he released a magic weapon, only to see a black light flash, jumping in the rout, and killing thirty-six Tartar soldiers in a row before the Tartar soldiers were suppressed.

Yelu Tiande, the third prince of the Tartar Kingdom, waved his hand and took back the magic weapon, which turned out to be a three-foot-long fang.

This fang is not simple, the third prince of the Tartar Kingdom was originally a wild wolf spirit who had been cultivated for thousands of years on the northern grasslands, and his temperament was treacherous and cruel, and this fang was his natal magic weapon. Originally, there was a pair, but in front of Zhangjiazhuang, one was slashed by General Li Fengyun and Li Da with a knife, and now only this one is left.

If this one is destroyed by General Li Fengyun and Li again, the third prince of the Tartar Kingdom will be beaten back to its original form immediately.

Yerodinde held the wolf's fangs in his hand and shouted, 'He is the only one of you wine bags and rice bags, and we have an army of 100,000 people, what are you afraid of what he will do?'

When the Tartar soldiers heard him say this, they also felt that it made sense, and they all approached the Xiangyang bridgehead with their whole army. But no one dared to come out to challenge General Li Fengyun and Li.

Seeing the Tartar soldiers approaching, Li Fengyun shook the two Yin and Yang Five Elements Groundbreaking Swords in his hand, and shouted: 'Zhaozhou Li Fengyun is here, who dares to fight with a certain one!'

This roar, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, shook the Tartar soldiers' legs weak, trembling all over, and they stopped their steps, not daring to step forward.

Li Fengyun waited for a long time, and when he saw that no one was fighting, he shouted loudly: 'Li Fengyun of Zhaozhou is here, who dares to fight with a certain one!'

In an instant, the wind was blowing, the wind and clouds changed color, and with a 'click', a big tree with a thick bowl mouth was actually broken by General Li's loud shout.

The Tartar soldiers are cold, their souls are not possessed, and they retreat one after another, how can they have the courage to step forward?

Yelu Tiande, the third prince of the Tartar Kingdom, was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he spit black gas in his mouth, and he had the heart to step forward to fight with Li Fengyun for three hundred rounds, but he knew that he was not Li Fengyun's opponent, and last time in front of Zhangjiazhuang, he was cut off a fang by Li Fengyun with a knife, if it weren't for the 10,000 elite soldiers of the Tartars at that time desperately protecting him, almost all his lives were lost in the hands of Li Fengyun, at this time, how dare he step forward to die again.

However, this is not a matter, the 100,000 army was blocked by Li Fengyun alone by the Xiaosha River, and it spread out, which damaged his reputation. So the old wolf swept away towards his confidant.

Unbeknownst to him, his henchmen were all as timid as mice, and when they saw Yelu Tiande looking at them, they avoided one after another, unwilling to fight against Li Fengyun.

Yelu Tiande sighed in his heart: 'The Central Plains can produce such heroes, is it difficult for me to have no one in the Tartar country?'

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard Li Fengyun shouting for the third time: 'Fight or fight, retreat or retreat, what do you want to do?'

Boom, the wind in the sky howled, one by one thunderbolts flashed, under the Xiangyang Bridge, the river flowed backwards, I don't know how many fish, shrimp, crabs and turtles were stunned by General Li's shout, and floated on the water with their bellies. At a glance, there are white flowers.

"It's not good, the blood-clothed demon demon can spell!" one of the members of Yelu Tiande's side screamed, and a large tent of blood spat out of his mouth, and exploded with a 'bang', leaving no bones left.

This frightened Yelu Tiande frightened, Li Fengyun only drank three times, and then drank and killed one of his fierce generals, that chirp is amazing, it is a thousand-year-old wild roe deer cultivated into a human form, only a little worse than Yelu Tiande, if Li Fengyun is allowed to drink again, will anyone else survive the 100,000 Tartar soldiers he led?

Thinking of this, Yelu Tiande turned his horse and left, and the 100,000 Tartar soldiers retreated like a tide, trampling on each other and trampling on each other and killing countless people, and the corpses were all over the field.

This is exactly what it is: three times to drink the water and flow backwards, a tiger is brave but the enemy is the chief.

......”

After a comment, the old gentleman's table was already covered with copper coins, and I was afraid that there were no less than three or four hundred. The applause is endless.

"The people's hearts are available!" Sang Weihan sighed, "It's a pity that there is such a tiger general but he doesn't dare to use it, and the old man's hard work has turned into a wasted stream." As an emperor, he likes to make those little tricks, with little cleverness but no great wisdom, it is difficult to become a big weapon after all, and it is difficult for Dajin not to die in his hands.

After dealing with Li Fengyun, it's the old man's turn next! The old man wants to see what excuse you plan to use to deal with the old man. ”