Yi Shiha slowly came to the table and swept the snow on the stone bench with her sleeves. When she found that she couldn't sweep, she stopped sitting. She coughed and said slowly: "Actually, Huang Du knows it. He said that in the future, I can be the head coach. In fact, this does not require his Xun's guarantee. I have been in Nuer for many years, so how could I not have any points?"

Zhang Lian exclaimed, "Since he knows, why do he still want me to come?"

Yi Shi laughed and said, "Because he knew that if you stayed in Changping, you wouldn't be able to help him. If you asked you to do this, at least with me, you would be safe."

Zhang Lian frowned, "My daughter..."

Since that's the case, why didn't Tang Sai'er let him follow him to work as a slave?

Yi Shi laughed, "It only means that you have the confidence to survive this cold winter in Changping at dusk, so you can stay here with confidence. After the spring next year, I will send you to Changping."

Zhang Lian was a little puzzled, "Dunny would never let me come to Nuer for protecting me. There must be other reasons, do you know?"

After all, he is a female hero in the world who cannot see through the intrigues in the officialdom.

Yi Shiha pondered for a while, "It's okay to say that. The Dusk lets you come over. In fact, there is only one purpose, which is to see if you can return to Changping. If you return to Changping, it means that Nuer Gan has not received the will of His Majesty. If you do not return to Changping, it means that I have obtained some of His Majesty's will and want to detain you here. That means that the game on Changping was set by His Majesty. I have to say that the Dusk's move was very magical, just like a god's hand. After he knew the biggest reason, he could be fearless on Changping."

Why are you confident?

Because if His Majesty set up a game, he would at most test the trump card of Dusk, rather than really wanting to kill him.

Of course, it is not absolute.

At least, King Zhao Zhu Gaosui wanted to kill him.

So the real danger of dusk comes from Zhu Gaosui, and whether he can survive the test of His Majesty, and after dealing with Zhu Gaosui and his Majesty's test, no one can kill him.

On the contrary, no one can save him.

Thinking of this, Yi Shiha shook his head slightly, "It's a pity that people's calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. The dusk is probably not counted. His Highness Zhao is determined to kill him this time, and not only are the dead soldiers, but also the three thousand heroes who are serious."

It is very difficult for the Three Thousand Majesty Army to go from Nuer Gan to Changping.

But it's not impossible.

After all, the biggest difficulty is that the food and grass problem has been solved because of instant noodles, so the current Mobei is not unable to march and fight after winter.

There are only three hundred people from Zhu Yang in Changping.

Zhu Yang is still the one who supports Zhu Gaosui, so no matter how he looks, the dusk is in a state of death, unless he really manages his personal armed forces on the grassland as His Majesty is suspicious.

But if he really manages his personal armed forces, he will be dead end.

So now Yi Shiha is very curious.

How to break the situation where Dusk is a dead end, he is also secretly glad that he is absolutely loyal to His Majesty. Otherwise, Dusk's current situation may be his future situation.

Zhang Lian looked sad.

She was not worried about dusk, she was just worried about her husband Tang Qingshan and daughter Tang Sai'er.

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Tens of miles west of Changping.

A group of soldiers were dealing with the corpses on the ground. The general in charge of the record was pressed on his sword and put on armor, asking his brothers around him who were responsible for recording, "What batch is this? How many people are there in total?"

The soldier who was a little scholarly replied: "The 13th batch has a total of 139 people, of which 62 southerners, and the rest should be dead soldiers coming from the Oirat side. Unfortunately, these people are stubborn and can't ask anything."

The general smiled and said, "What you can't ask for will not affect the overall situation. There is no need to guess. The southerners must have been from Gansu. The King of the Han Dynasty, Zhu Gaoxu, sent to assassinate the dead soldiers of our boss. The Oirat dead soldiers must have been sent by Mahamu. It's strange. Zhu Gaoxu was so bold that he dared to cooperate with Mahamu, not afraid of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty - will His Majesty ask him if he knows?"

The general was used to his identity. When talking about Zhu Di, he still said bluntly that the Emperor of Ming Dynasty was actually very respectful. If it were most other kings of the Central Plains dynasty, the general would call him by his name directly.

But Zhu Di is Zhu Di.

Although he was the emperor of the enemy country, he still won the respect of the grasslander.

A bloody man will naturally respect the strong.

However, the general quickly realized that his hometown was already the territory of the Ming Dynasty, and he is now very glad that his hometown became the territory of the Ming Dynasty, so he made a quick decision to change his words and respectfully call Zhu Di His Majesty.

The brother next to him smiled and said, "For the sake of interests, Zhu Gaoxu wanted to defeat the prince Zhu Gaochi by defeating the boss. Mahamu's idea was relatively simple. The boss assisted His Majesty to create the current prosperous era. Even my vast grasslands showed a new atmosphere that had never been seen before. Mahamu would definitely not be willing to give up his current high position. So as long as the boss died in Changping, the Oirat would be equivalent to removing a thorn in his heart. Don't worry that the boss would get some magical artifacts and make the Oirat defeated on the battlefield."

The general nodded slightly, "I guess Zhu Gaoxu and Mahamu have sent more than just such dead soldiers to come over, and told our brothers to keep an eye on these important ways and not let anyone go. After all, although Changping cut off contact with the outside world, the personnel are complicated. If there are dead soldiers hidden in it, it will be a great threat to the safety of the boss."

The scholarly soldier asked, "Do we need to retreat a little so that when the situation in Changping is not controlled by the boss, we can pick up the boss as soon as possible."

The general thought for a while, "No, it's been so many days. Tang Qingshan led our two hundred-al-language to Changping. There is no signal coming now. It is obvious that Changping is under the control of the boss."

Wave, "Do the scene well, let's continue to wait and see the rabbit."

He also said: "I remind everyone to be careful. I have intercepted and killed more than a dozen dead soldiers in succession. The dead soldiers behind did not see the signals and codes left by the dead soldiers before they went ahead, and I am afraid they will be cautious. I found that these two or three dead soldiers have become much cunning recently. I guess they found something wrong. Some of the dead soldiers must have chosen to detour. We should prepare. In this way, choose a group of elite soldiers, group ten people in groups, and spread out in the entire western area of ​​Changping. Be sure to stop all the detoured dead soldiers."

The dead soldiers will meet the dead soldiers, and the brave will win!

The general is not afraid of death.

The thousand men under his command were not afraid of death, because they found that through their own efforts, their families could live a prosperous life even without grazing.

They cherish their identities very much.

Because they are the righteousness of the selves!
Chapter completed!