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Things turned around on the third day.
There was a dirty little beggar wandering around the Duke's mansion. Steward Shen was keenly aware of something unusual, so he didn't let anyone send him away, and went up to talk to him. The little beggar was very spirited, dropped a ball of paper, rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, and disappeared.
A small clay puppet with rough workmanship was wrapped in the paper ball. Steward Shen immediately went to the study and handed it over to Duke Yan. The Shizi was also present at that time.
Yan Zhaolie rubbed the little clay puppet carefully, and found that its lips were newly painted. After sawing it open, there was a piece of oil paper inside, and words written with dead stick charcoal.
The handwriting was illegible, but Yan Guogong and Yan Zhaolie could both recognize Lin Lang's handwriting.
Both father and son breathed a sigh of relief.
The creed is for peace.
The general idea is that Lin Lang took advantage of the unpreparedness of the Di people and escaped from them, but she was surrounded by the Di people's territory. She had no entanglements on her body and didn't know the terrain, so she could only secretly exchange with the Central Plains medical girl who was captured by the Di people in the team. Changed her identity, changed her makeup, and continued to work in her place, while the medical girl fled back to her hometown overnight.
She followed Di Ren to the north, but she couldn't find a chance to escape for the time being, and hoped that they would pick her up as soon as possible.
"The identity of a medical girl is relatively safe." Yan Guogong saw the vitality in the dangerous situation, "This di person is a ruthless drinker, and he doesn't pay much attention to living habits. Doctors are considered to be rich among them, and they will not give up easily. They kidnapped her." I became a doctor girl, so I guess she wanted to present it to the royal family of Beidi."
Lin Lang would read some medical books in her free time, and Duke Yan only hoped that her three-legged cat kung fu could scare people.
"No matter what they think, let them taste all kinds of pain sooner or later." Yan Zhaolie frowned.
Although they got the letter, the clues were unclear. The father and son could only speculate that she would eventually follow the team to the capital of Beidi.
Yan Zhaolie took a deep breath and pinched his knuckles, "Otherwise, take this opportunity to return Beidi's letter of war, and then send people to search along the way."
If Lin Lang suffers any loss, they will definitely pay in blood!
Yan Guogong agreed to Yan Zhaolie's proposal.
Being threatened in front of the door and threatening the lives of his family members, such a bad breath, even an old man can't swallow it! Now that it is confirmed that Lin Lang is not really under the control of others, their activities can be carried out freely.
Under the efficient operation of the Yan family's father and son, Yan Guogong held fire battles at night to mobilize troops, and personally took command of the expedition. Yan Shizi served as the accompanying deputy. Beidi's first military defense was flattened in July.
This army of tigers and wolves advances at a speed that sweeps through the wind and clouds, and has the momentum to wipe out the wilderness and the world.
"Report-"
The scout rushed into the commander's tent in a panic. He was dressed in ragged clothes and looked extremely miserable, in stark contrast to the luxuriously dressed Beidi prince in the tent.
"Report! Urgent report!"
"Thirty thousand heavy armored infantrymen from Daqing waded across the river last night!"
"The two-winged cavalry has crossed the antler cliff and besieged from both sides with the momentum of horns!"
"What? So fast? Why didn't any news come back?" Beidi Wangjue crushed the jade cup in his hand. Some of them betrayed their military intelligence and became Daqing's lackeys!"
"Shua—"
There was a sound of piercing through the sky, and an iron arrow pierced through the curtain and pierced the scout's heart, and even had enough power to attack the prince.
Beidi Wangjue rolled on the ground in embarrassment, knocking over the melons, fruits and honey on the small carved case, but luckily dodged the deadly arrow. Before he could stabilize his body, there was a chill on his neck.
He raised his hand and wiped it, it was full of bright red warm blood.
"How, how is it possible..."
Prince Beidi collapsed on the brightly colored blanket unwillingly, with bright red blood still gushing from his throat. In the distracted sight, the young and handsome general came across the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and the slender goose feather knife folded a ray of cold light, reflecting the despair of the dying man.
"Ouch, it's another unrepentant death."
Li Jinxue came in through the curtain, squatted on the ground and looked at Beidi Wangjue, as if doing some research.
"What are you dawdling about? Take his head and join the army."
Yan Zhaolie kicked his ass.
"Brother, you are so rude, be careful no one will marry you." Li Jinxue glared at him sadly.
The two passed by like ghosts, and Beidi soldiers didn't know that their commander had already been killed. When Daqing's army approached the city, someone ran to Beidi Wangjue's camp in a panic and saw two warm corpses. We are losing ground.
Yan Zhaolie stepped into the army tent.
Important matters were being discussed inside, and as soon as he entered, many eyes stared at him.
"Boom—"
A head wrapped only in rough oil paper rolled onto the desk.
Surprised all around.
Yan Guogong sat on the coach's seat with a golden knife and a big horse. When everyone in the field marveled at Yan Zhaolie's bravery, his father didn't praise him.
Yan Zhaolie also responded casually, turned and left.
After marching for two months, the bravery of the Daqing army became a nightmare for Beidi people. What frightened them most was that the vanguard was a cavalry force that appeared and disappeared. Daqing called them Yanxue Eighteen Cavalry.
This team of cavalry wore ghost-head masks, and the dragon saw its head but could not see its tail. It only took the corpses of princes and princes, which frightened the high-level officials of Beidi. Therefore, in Beidi's army, the legend of Hades Shura demanding his life in the middle of the night became more and more intense. Beidi people called them bloody soldiers crawling out of the underworld.
The Daqing army was like a broken bamboo, and hit the capital of the Beidi people all the way.
Just as he was about to attack Huanglong, the letter of surrender was presented to Daqing.
It said that they were willing to surrender and become a vassal state of Daqing, and they would donate 300 beauties, 200 bloody BMWs, 200 boxes of pearls and jade, and 100 furs from Beidi. It's perfect, it's very eye-catching.
Many people were willing to accept the letter of surrender.
Yan Zhaolie didn't even look at it, but poured a bucket of cold water when everyone was in high spirits, "Don't forget, this Di people repeatedly invaded our borders, and every time they killed, looted, burned, They patted their buttocks and left. Their spoils, I don’t know how many years they have looted from Daqing, so what’s there to be happy about?”
As soon as the Blood Marquis, who was passed on by everyone in the Di people, made a sound, the surroundings fell into an eerie calm, waiting for the return of the coach. Only the Duke of Yan, who is Lao Tzu, can suppress the soaring evil spirit of the Blood Marquis.
However, to their surprise, Yan Guogong, who has always been calm and calm, with wisdom in his hands, did not have any happy expression on his face when he heard the letter of surrender.
Someone with good eyesight found that Yan Guogong was holding something green in his hand. At first glance, it was a jade bracelet worn by a woman. It was broken until only half of it was left, and the gap was stained with dirty blood.
Yan Zhaolie rushed to Duke Yan with a whoosh, his phoenix eyes fixed on the broken jade bracelet, "What's going on?"
Li Jinxue, who followed Yan Guogong, said in a low voice, "This is something brought out by the spies from the royal family of Beidi. According to his report, the third prince of Beidi has always been tyrannical. Officials and maidservants related to Daqing."
"Among them was a medical woman who was bitten by his golden snake on the ankle, and was poisoned on the spot. When the spies followed them to the corpse site, the bloody mud found the half of the bracelet with the family emblem of the Yanmen on it."
The huge impact almost made him unable to stand still, Yan Zhaolie's eyes turned black, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from his throat.
"Zhao Lie!"
Li Jinxue quickly supported him, but was thrown away.
Yan Zhaolie clutched his aching chest, his eyes were red and frightening. He rushed over suddenly, hooked Beidi's surrender book with his fingers and claws, and shattered into snow flakes.
His voice was hoarse, as if holding a thin blade, he squeezed out a bloody word, "Kill!"
That night, the two countries fought hand to hand.
Yan Zhaolie took the lead, fearless of death, making his opponents terrified. However, only Li Juxue, who fought side by side with him, knew that this man basically wanted to die, and did not bandage the wound when it was bleeding.
He sighed, the word love is really harmful.
At dawn, Yan Zhaolie was the first to rush into the Beidi Palace. He bypassed the shaking Beidi King and grabbed the Beidi Third Prince. Yan Zhaolie even smelled a strong smell of blood from him.
The third prince of Beidi is the most serious, and the women who serve the bed are always tortured to death by him.
The golden snake inherited its master's viciousness, secretly watched the opportunity, and slowly walked on the ground, approaching the intruder.
"Zi-"
The snake head was directly crushed.
Yan Zhaolie stepped on the golden snake, without any nonsense, broke the third prince's limbs, and made people empty out the pickle jar, filled it with spirits, and threw it in.
He watched Beidi's third prince's tragic situation with cold eyes, and then he took the Zhaoye Jade Lion on one side, flew on his horse, and ran somewhere.
Li Jinxue knew it well and followed.
The two came to the corpse site marked by the spies. It was a wild forest and barren mountain with jagged and strange rocks. Looking down from the narrow path, it was full of blood and densely packed with dead bodies. Most of them were slaughtered prisoners of war, and some were killed. Ordinary people taken captive.
At the bottom is a muddy river, floating with several unidentifiable corpses.
The stench came over.
Li Jinxue couldn't help pinching his nose. He had seen a lot of mass graves, but this Beidi was too damn human. Many corpses were chopped into pieces and mixed together, making people sick.
And Yan Zhaolie got off his horse early on, searched from the outermost corner, removed the person at the top over and over again, and then took the trouble to confirm the woman's body.
The hand holding the knife was trembling constantly, and Li Juxue heard him muttering to himself all by himself, as if he was crazy.
"No, you won't die, right, you're so smart, much smarter than me, I'm always played around by you, you see I'm still alive, how can you die? The scourge has lasted for thousands of years, and you have not lived to be twenty years old, no, you will be fine."
"It's my fault. If I had gone back earlier that day and stayed with you earlier, none of this would have happened. It's all my fault. Get up quickly and kill me. As long as you live, it's fine. "
"Look, I became a general of hussars, and my mount is the strange horse from the Western Regions you once wanted, the Zhaoye Jade Lion. Didn't you say that you want to paint after it? I brought it here, open your eyes and see Do you like it?"
"By the way, I have won many battles, and you still owe me something, come back victorious—"