The north wind is strong, the smoke is rolling, the blazing flames are still burning, and corpses are everywhere under the blue sky.

"General Liu, Yang Qin and his remaining soldiers fled to the west mountain."

Liu Yanbo narrowed his eyes slightly, smiling. This is the result they wanted. Of course, it is good to take Yang Qin's life, but it is not easy.

Yang Qin is not Qi Hu or Yang Shixun. He is the great commander-in-chief of Yanbei who has experienced many battles.

So, even if Yang Qin cannot be driven out, then force him to escape.

After climbing a mountain, it was the Black Song tribe of the Tats.

A few years ago, the little Khan of the Hei Song tribe asked to marry the daughter of the Khan of the Tara. The Khan of the Tara readily agreed and married the seventeenth princess to the little Khan of the Hei Song.

The wedding date is set in March of the following year. Unexpectedly, after only half a year, the little Khan of Hei Song received news that the Seventeenth Princess had an affair with her uncle and was still pregnant.

The Khan of the Tatla did not kill these two people, but sent someone to inform the Khan of Hei Song that he would postpone the wedding date by one year.

In other words, the seventeenth princess has to give birth to her child before she can marry the little Khan of Hei Song.

Although the Tatha people did not value ethics, they still valued the fact that they were cuckolded.

The little Khan of Hei Song was greatly humiliated. He immediately raised the banner and was incompatible with the Khan of the Tara.

Several small tribes adjacent to the Hei Song Tribe have always followed the leader of the Hei Song Khan. The Hei Song Khan drew a clear line between the Despair Khan, and they responded one after another, but it would not work if they didn't respond. They were closest to the Hei Song Tribe. Even if the Hei Song Tribe beat them to the point of falling, the Despair Khan would not send anyone to help them, so they simply followed the Hei Song Khan.

The Khan of the Tatla sent troops to fight twice, but the Hei Song tribe had the advantage of terrain. The Khan of the Tatla did not gain any advantage and could only return in a defeat.

Therefore, although the Hei Song tribe was also a Tartar, it parted ways with the Tartars and Antartars.

Yang Qin entered the mountains to the west, and further forward was the territory of the Hei Song Tribe.

The Hei Song Tribe had just escaped from Tarp, and it was just when he was full of ambition. If Yang Qin wanted to take the risk and step into the Hei Song Tribe, a big battle would inevitably be inevitable.

Li Yongji laughed loudly, and his calloused big hand patted Liu Yanbo's shoulder, and said proudly: "How about it, what about the child I taught?"

The child he mentioned certainly refers to the Prince of Yanbei.

Li Yongji did not expect, Liu Yanbo did not expect, and Yang Qin did not expect that the Prince of Yanbei actually brought cannons and muskets.

Yang Qin also has artillery, but the artillery is still in Yanbei City. It’s enough to have a big guy with a thousand pounds. Can you still expect to take it out for war?

How to carry it? Do you still need to free up the carriages that are loaded with black weight and pull them on?

But the Prince of Yanbei brought it. This is also a cannon that can be lifted by two people!

After the Yanbei County Prince dispersed Yang Shixun's army, he joined Xiao Ren's army a few days later. They formed a cross-border attack with Li Yongji and Liu Yanbo. The Yanbei County Prince used artillery to break through Yang Qin's external formation and directly attacked the central army camp.

Yang Qin was defeated and could only flee into the mountains to the west with his remaining soldiers.

Liu Yanbo couldn't put down these cannons and couldn't help asking the Prince of Yanbei: "Where did these cannons be bought?"

Prince Yanbei stared at his innocent eyes and said, "I haven't seen that businessman yet, I hope he is still alive."

"Ah? Is something wrong?" Liu Yanbo also wanted to ask the Prince of Yanbei to name the arms merchant and then recommend it to the King of Qin.

The Prince of Yanbei said helplessly: "My mother thought he was a liar, and thought that these cannons and muskets were fake, so she used muskets... to seriously injure him, and his life and death are still uncertain."

Everyone was speechless.

Li Yongji sighed exaggeratedly and said, "This is indeed what Mrs. Yun can do."

But Liu Yanbo didn't know what to say.

Is the biological mother of the Prince of Yanbei reincarnated by the Rakshasa ghost? He beat him half to death without saying anything?

"This...is something like this." Liu Yanbo said helplessly.

The Prince of Yanbei flattened his mouth and said in grievance: "My mother didn't mean it..."

Liu Yanbo was very embarrassed. What was this called a matter? It seemed like he was blaming his mother.

A woman who knows martial arts and has never seen the world has certainly never seen a musket. She accidentally killed someone with a musket, which seems reasonable.

Besides, that was the biological mother of the Prince of Yanbei and the woman of the Prince of Yan. She would kill someone. Do you still have to pay her life?

Therefore, since then, Liu Yanbo has never mentioned the origin of these cannons and muskets.

They were right that Yang Qin did run into the mountains to the west, and the army he had only had more than 10,000 people left.

"Grandmaster, further forward is the territory of the Hei Song Tribe. We should camp here and don't get closer."

"Okay." Yang Qin was also injured. Although he was only slightly injured, he fled all the way and lacked medical treatment. Not only did his injuries not heal, but he became suppurated. He had to use a knife to cut off his ulcerated skin, but Yang Qin had a high fever again.

"Grandmaster, there are medicinal materials in the mountains of Yanbei. After asking, two boys have collected herbs for generations. They know medicinal materials and have sent them out to collect herbs now. You sleep for a while and wait for them to bring the medicinal materials back and use them for you."

There was no way, the military doctor was killed by the bombing, and the medicinal materials prepared by the army could not be taken away together. Eight out of ten or nine out of ten were burned out.

Yang Qin nodded, he forced himself to walk here, he couldn't turn back, he could only move forward.

Fortunately, the two men who collected herbs came back soon and they brought back the herbs.

However, although there are medicinal herbs, there is no prescription. I had no choice but to cook them casually and use them for Yang Qin.

Yang Qin is strong and always strong. After drinking the medicine, he subsided the next day, but the area where the wound was ulcerated became purulent.

In addition to Yang Qin, among the more than 10,000 people who fled here with them, at least 5,000 were colored. The medicinal materials collected by the two soldiers could only be used to treat a few people except for Yang Qin.

The medicinal materials they lack are far from enough.

Yang Qin's fever subsided and he gradually became awake.

The deputy general knelt beside him and helped him change the medicine, saying, "Grandmaster, if we continue to delay, half of our people will die. As far as the general sees, we might as well send an envoy to meet this little Khan of Hei Song first."

"Go to see him? Work with him?" Yang Qin said in a deep voice.

The deputy general did not speak, but still knelt down, but kowtowed heavily.
Chapter completed!