In the northern camp, the two elders of the Fang family accompanied Liu Zhengqi to inspect the front line. The situation was not optimistic at this time. The Tuerhong in front was entangled step by step, and the news from behind made them anxious.

All the roads leading to Wolong City were sealed. After the Huns captured the capital, they paused for a moment and took Maimati as their commander, commanding 30,000 troops to garrison the capital.

Hami Tsar personally dispatched a hundred thousand troops, led by Kuobaying, and approached the northern camp continuously.

Most nearby towns centered on the capital, after Hami Tsang proposed the slogan of not killing surrenders, they chose to surrender wisely. Occasionally, sporadic rebels could not form any climate under the suppression of the Huns.

The Huns were strict in military orders and did not violate the surrender. However, if they resisted a little, they would immediately be a disaster for family destruction. Such a combination of hardness and softness made them occupy a large area of ​​Han land in January without any blood.

The Tuerhong's troops in front were not idle either. They changed their previous tolerance and retreated and took the initiative to provoke every day. These grassland nations of the Huns were just the only ones, in terms of personal courage, they were not inferior to the soldiers of the Pegasus Legion, but were just lacking in experience in large-scale combat. If Tuerhong had not supported and commanded behind their backs, they might have been defeated by the Northern Legion long ago.

However, with the addition of Tuerhong and his Pegasus Legion, the situation changed drastically. With 150,000 to 100,000, the two sides became a stalemate.

However, everyone knows that once the 100,000 Golden Wolf Army of Kuobaying arrived, it will be the time for the Huns to launch a general attack.

The Northern Legion is now isolated and helpless.

It's all over the place, but that's it.

"Commander Xu is here."

A sentry suddenly started to scream.

The entire military camp suddenly exploded like boiling water.

When Xu Haifeng was on his way to the Huns, he visited the northern camp for the second time. He was kind and had no general's aura and was deeply happy with the soldiers. The sentry naturally recognized the commander Xu Da, who had once gained great prestige in the Huns.

Countless voices were conveyed in the camp, and the arrival of Xu Haifeng greatly boosted the morale of the army.

"The wind is indeed here." Fang Lingde said with relief.

Liu Zhengqi was filled with mixed feelings. He looked at Zhang Zihua behind him, who was gloomy and frowned.

"Your Highness, the old minister is missing for a while." Fang Lingde bowed and left quickly.

Although Emperor Xian of Han was destroyed, the imperial seal was forcibly robbed by Cheng Xuanfeng. At this time, it was a crisis again, so Liu Zhengqi naturally could not ascend the throne. Therefore, Fang Lingde is still known as His Highness.

Before Xu Haifeng fought alone in the capital, he told Liu Zhengqi that he would have no relationship with the Liu family in the future. As soon as this statement was made, it was like a rebellion. Fang Lingde knew this well. In order to avoid the embarrassment of meeting the two, he went to greet them first.

A moment later, Xu Haifeng was led by Fang Lingde to the tent, and Liu Zhengqi and others had been waiting here for a long time.

"I've seen Your Highness." Xu Haifeng bowed his hand lightly, as if the person in front of him was not the prince of the Han Dynasty, but a commoner.

Liu Zhengqi forced a smile and said, "Master Xu is here, please sit down."

Xu Haifeng nodded slightly and sat down with a swagger. Seeing that he did not take Liu Zhengqi in his eyes, everyone couldn't help but stir up their hearts. Lin Yixing and Lu Yangming behind him looked at each other, and they were even more confused.

The old Gong Gong Gao Chengwei frowned slightly and was about to scold him, but he remembered that Xu Haifeng was now a master, and he was afraid that it was not his turn to say anything. He closed his mouth and pretended not to see it.

"Feng'er, where did you come from? Ming'er's injury is okay?" Fang Lingde asked.

Xu Haifeng changed his smile and replied respectfully: "Brother is fine. This small injury has been healed long ago. Please rest assured if you are old."

Seeing his completely different attitude towards the two, Liu Zhengqi felt a sense of evil fire in his heart. But he suffered a huge change and his cunning became increasingly deep, and he never showed it on his face at this moment. He just sat upright silently, only doing nothing.

Xu Haifeng faced Fang Lingchen and asked directly: "Uncle San, what's the situation now?"

"Not good." Fang Lingchen sighed: "There is a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, and the situation is in danger."

"How much food and grass still exist in the army?" Xu Haifeng was already a veteran on the battlefield at this time, so he naturally knew what food and grass meant.

Fang Lingchen shook his head and stretched out a finger.

Since the Huns blocked the Northern Avenue, the Northern Frontier Camp has never received any supplies. So far, there is still more than a month of food, which is what Fang Lingchen has carefully calculated and left behind from his teeth.

"So, Uncle San, do you think you can still hold on?"

Fang Lingchen remained silent, but everyone knew his answer.

"Uncle San, there is a sentence in the military book given to you by Grand Military Advisor Jiang. Have you ever remembered it?" Xu Haifeng asked softly.

"What?"

"If people have lost their land, they will all live; if people have lost their land, they will all live; if people have lost their land, they will all live." Xu Haifeng said word by word.

Everyone in the tent was disgusted.

Xu Haifeng's voice was low, but he had a kind of power that made people obey orders: "Uncle San, I'm leaving."

"Let's go?" Fang Lingchen smiled bitterly, "Where can we go?"

"No matter where, it's better than sitting there and waiting for death." Xu Haifeng said calmly.

"Feng'er, where do you think you are going?" Fang Lingde's eyes turned around on Liu Zhengqi, and turned around and asked.

"If the two uncles do not abandon them, the gate of Wolong City will always be opened for the Northern Legion." Xu Haifeng said in a straight line.

"Is it just for the two generals Fang?" A gloomy and stiff voice recalled in the corner, which was Zhang Zihua, one-armed.

Xu Haifeng's eyes condensed, and his powerful momentum instantly filled the entire commander's tent. Everyone was in a state of sensation, and everyone was scared. However, although Zhang Zihua's face was pale, he was still extremely stubborn and persistent in his eyes.

Slowly dissipating the momentum, Xu Haifeng said lightly: "Wolong City will naturally accommodate refugees who leave their hometowns."

Liu Zhengzhong and others were furious. His intention was to ask Liu Zhengqi to give up his position as a prince and to harbor Xu Haifeng as an ordinary citizen. Only he could say such a rebellious word for granted.

"General Xu, when the late emperor was alive, he served you well. It was a rare grace to be the rank of generals. Why did you throw all this away from the last emperor? Could it be that you would be an ungrateful person?" Liu Zhengzhong stepped out and asked sternly.

"General Liu, you are here in the battle of Lin'an in the past, right?" Xu Haifeng looked at him without any hesitation, and never took his words to heart.

Liu Zhengzhong shouted: "Yes, I was following the emperor at that time and saw the loyalty and courage of the Black Flag Army. However, after several years of separation, it is different from the past."

"Is that?" Xu Haifeng mocked, "General, what are the merits Xu made in the Battle of Lin'an? What are the rewards he received? If Brother Fang had not asked me for it, would he end up having nothing to gain?"

Liu Zhengzhong was speechless, his face turned red, and it took him a long time to recover and said, "Even if the emperor is a little careless for a while, we should not hold a grudge as a minister. What's more, the late emperor, wise, will never serve as a general."

"Okay..." Xu Haifeng closed his eyes and his tone became more and more plain: "Then, general, how should Xu deal with himself now."

Liu Zhengzhong's face tightened and said, "If General Xu is loyal and righteous, he should escort His Royal Highness the Crown Prince out of the siege, contact the aspiring people in the world, expel the Tartars, eliminate the traitors, and return the bright world of our great man."

"Haha..." Xu Haifeng laughed a few times and said loudly: "As the saying goes, the teacher of the past, Xu doesn't want to be the second Dong Zinrui."

"You..." Liu Zhengqi rose up in anger and glared at Xu Haifeng.

Xu Haifeng faced him coldly, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Feng'er." Fang Lingde walked between them and blocked each other's gaze. He sighed deeply and said, "Don't forget that our Fang family is also one of the masterminds in the past."

Xu Haifeng frowned slightly, and then said for a moment: "Second uncle, third uncle, aunt is very concerned about you in Wolong City. If you have something to do here, why don't you go to Wolong City with me."

Fang Lingde shook his head and said, "I was entrusted by my elder brother to take care of your highness's safety and cannot go for the time being."

"Second uncle, there is still Brother Zhi in Wolong City looking forward to it. Don't you want to see him?"

Fang Lingde's expression moved, but he immediately calmed down: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. He is in Wolong City, so I feel relieved."

Xu Haifeng turned his head to look at Fang Lingchen, but he saw that his face was also gloomy, and he immediately knew his intentions. He pondered for a while, finally got up, walked to Liu Zhengqi, bent down and saluted, and said, "My teacher Xu Haifeng respectfully asked His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to move to Wolong City."

The gratitude flashed in the eyes of the two elders of the Fang family. They all knew that Xu Haifeng bowed to Liu Zhengqi at this time because of his two brothers.

Liu Zhengzhong and others breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, Xu Haifeng was willing to surrender, he finally gave His Royal Highness a chance to step down.

Only Zhang Zihua looked at Xu Haifeng with a faint sense of fear in his eyes. Just now, he unexpectedly caught a slight murderous aura from the latter's eyes. Although it was only a flash of moment, it was so real that it made him shudder, and his forehead was immediately covered with fine cold sweat.

"Where is Brother Xu? Li Zhi has been waiting for a long time."

Everyone was shocked at the same time, and suddenly thought of the purpose of Xu Haifeng's trip, and couldn't help but look worried.

Xu Haifeng smiled and said, "That kid is impatient and refuses to give me a rest." He turned to the other two elders of the Fang family and said, "Second uncle, third uncle, you can decide quickly, my nephew will take the lead."

After saying that, he turned around and left with his feet light, as if what was waiting for him was an old friend who had never seen him.

Fang Lingde suddenly said loudly: "Feng'er, I wish you a victory."

The sound came from afar, and I don’t know if Xu Haifeng could hear it clearly.

"Uncle II and Uncle III, thirty miles northwest, there are nephews in front of the Mapo. If the situation is a crisis, you can go."

This is what Xu Haifeng said by using the sound transmission to enter the secret. Only the two of them could hear it in the commander's tent. The two elders of the Fang family looked at each other, but they didn't expect that he even considered this.

Lu and Lin followed, but Xu Haifeng suddenly stopped and turned around and bowed deeply to them. They were shocked and avoided the gifts at the same time.

"Two seniors, Xu has something to ask for.

"Please speak with Grandmaster Xu."

"Commander, Tuerhong's troops have moved again." A messenger rushed into the commander's tent and reported.

The evil spirit emerged in the eyes of the two elders of the Fang family. They did not say a word and walked away with big strides.

After everyone came out in a row, Zhang Zihua, who fell at the end, grabbed the corner of His Royal Highness's clothes and instructed softly: "Xu Haifeng has already committed murderous intentions, and the right and wrong place in Wolong City cannot be gone."

Liu Zhengqi looked pale and asked, "So where to go?"

"On the sea, the Kirin Legion."

ps: Recommend the troublesome new book "Legend of the Mage", the same legendary essay writing, if you like legends, please read it...

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