"Gurtu, Korqin, remember the oath you made, Yanzhou has been destroyed by the plague. As long as Yan Pass is taken down, the great wish of Beidi to unify the world will be successful."

"And your names will be sung by everyone on the grassland and will never be immortal." Mullerhon's voice is really dark and low, as if it comes from the horizon.

"Great Khan, even if our blood is dry, we will conquer Yan Pass for you." Guertu and Korqin looked at each other and said in unison.

Mule Hongzhen nodded and said to Gule and Wuyan: "The time to prove your loyalty comes. As long as you take down Yan Pass, we will give you the names of the people of Beidi. From then on, you will be a member of Beidi."

Gule and Wu Yan knelt down at the same time.

In Beidi, the people of Beidi were first-class noble, and the people of the vassal state belonged to you, and the conquered tribes like them belonged to the third class, and the fourth class was the Dasong people.

Everyone who ranks has a very different position in Dasong.

Even though they were the first and second kings in Xiliang respectively.

When they saw ordinary Beidi people, they had to avoid them and salute them.

By obtaining the name of the Khan's gift, they can become the first-class person and enjoy the highest glory.

"Khan, we will exchange our lives for the glory you give." Gule and Wu Yan said in the same voice, their eyes full of desire.

Mulehnzhen showed a satisfied expression, "After the siege equipment is completed, you will be sent to Yan Pass."

"Yes, Khan." The four of them replied loudly at the same time.

After explaining this, Mullerhon fell down the city wall.

He is ready to go to Jincheng.

Ningcheng is located on the front line, and soldiers attacking Yanguan will definitely travel frequently between Ningcheng and Yanguan.

If you accidentally bring back the plague, it will be very dangerous.

So Tiemuta and Ulanba both tried their best to dissuade him from staying in Jincheng just in case.

Furthermore, for them, Yanguan is now within his reach.

Just wait for good news.

Three days later, the construction of the siege equipment to attack Yan Pass was completed.

Gul'dan, who was temporarily appointed as a major invader, led a 400,000 army to march towards Yanguan.

The Yanguan Inspector, who was in charge of the investigation, immediately sent the news back.

When Mo Yu learned the news, he arranged defenses while sending the news back to Yancheng.

"The war has begun. Bei Di, a bitch, I must deal with you this time."

Military Academy, Command Room.

Chang Wei was leading the generals to simulate the Ningjindusi Battle.

When Mo Yu's news came, he slapped the table with a palm, shaking the teacup on it overturned a few.

When the generals heard this, they were all ready to go.

"Hehe, let Beidi taste the taste of the rifled gun this time." Qin Shan roared.

"Although there were 400,000 people from Beidi who attacked Yan Pass, the real main force was only two king tents of Beidi, and the two king tents of Xiliang that were temporarily gathered together were just mobs." Lu Chang said.

“…”

During the Battle of Jinzhou, the elite troops of Xiliang were killed by them.

The Xiliang soldiers who were temporarily pulled up will not be better than the miscellaneous soldiers of the Shi clan.

Generals, you say something, I say something, and there is no fear of this war.

Yang Zhen saw this scene and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If the current generals of Ningjindushi are all the same as them, they will be happy to face the war.

How could he lose Ning Jindusi?

At the same time, he gradually understood something.

The rise of the King of Yan was not accidental.

The young King of Yan himself is a firm warring faction.

Facing the wealthy families on the fiefdom, facing the Yuan family, and facing the Beidi, he never chose to surrender.

Instead, he fought for a bloody path and sat firmly in Yanzhou.

Secondly, he is diligent in his work and loves the people, and he also knows how to develop various powerful firearms.

Even his generals can be trained so well.

Sometimes, he even thought that the King of Yan is really a sign of a person.

However, this idea was a bit disrespectful to Emperor Dasong Zhao Heng, so he just thought about it and would never dare to mention it.

"General Yang, now you will return to Juhua Island and wait for orders at any time. Judging from the investigation, Mule Hongzhen is in charge of two kingly tents in Jincheng. This time we will use a series of traps." Chang Wei said.

Yang Zhen nodded, "Yes, General."

After hesitating, he said, "General Chang, please hand over the most dangerous task to us Ning Jinjun. We must take back what we have lost."

Chang Wei smiled loudly, "Don't worry, you've fought this battle."

Yang Zhen threw a grateful look at Chang Wei and turned around and left.

After walking out of the military school, he headed straight to the north of the city, preparing to go to Leting County and then return to Juhua Island.

Halfway through the journey, he suddenly tied the reins and stood there.

After a while, he turned his horse's head and headed west.

In this battle between Ningjin, he was already determined to die. He would never retreat on the battlefield and would survive and die with Ningjin's army.

But when he made a vow in his heart, he suddenly remembered his father and daughter.

This time I go there, the future is unpredictable.

Although the generals are optimistic, he knows that behind the optimism, they are like themselves, ready to die.

After all, in this Ningjin Battle, they will face Beidi alone, this Dasong's most vicious enemy.

Going westward and bypassing several alleys, he stopped in front of a house with two willow trees in front of the door.

In fact, after Yang Feng arrived in Yancheng, Bai Shang told him the location of his house.

But he has never had the face to see his father and daughter.

Even now, he just wanted to look away from a distance.

Every time he wanted to take a step forward, there seemed to be a huge resistance to pull him back.

After staring for a while, he finally pulled his horse and headed north.

In the eyes of his father and daughter, he was dead.

In this battle, life and death are uncertain. Even if we meet again, we are afraid that it will be a short reunion and will still be an eternal separation in the future.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?"

Yang Zhen's figure gradually faded away, and Yang Feng and Yang Susu came out of the yard.

After accidentally glimpsing the figure on the horse's back in the distance, Yang Feng suddenly shook his whole body.

"No... nothing, let's go to Dongshi. If it's too late, the tofu will not be sold." Yang Feng shook his head, thinking that he was getting older and older.

There was the illusion that the sixth son Yang Zhen was still alive.

Although Yang Susu was strange, she nodded obediently and pushed the monocycle to the East City with her grandfather.

Because he was exiled to Yanzhou, the Yang family's mansion was seized.

They only went to Yanzhou with a small amount of money.

If they rent a house here, they will have little money left and they will have to pay every month in the future.

In order to make a living, she remembered the tofu she learned with the nanny in the mansion.

So I made tofu every day and went to the East Market to sell it with my grandfather.

"Is there really nothing?" Yang Susu looked at Yang Feng worriedly.

She had never seen Yang Feng lose his composure so much, and subconsciously looked into the distance.
Chapter completed!