Chapter 322

Things turned for the better on the third day.

There is a dirty little beggar wandering around the government house. Steward Shen is acutely aware of some abnormality, and refuses to be sent away. He goes up to talk. The little beggar was so clever that he threw down a paper ball and smeared oil on the soles of his feet and disappeared.

The paper ball was wrapped in a small doll of rough workmanship. Steward Shen went to the study immediately and gave it to the Duke of Yan. At that time, shiziye was also present.

Yan zhaolie rubbed the doll carefully, and found that its lips were newly painted paint. After sawing it, it held a piece of oil paper and wrote with dead branches and charcoal.

The handwriting is scribbled, but both the Duke of Yan and Yan zhaolie can recognize the characters.

Both father and son were relieved.

The creed is for peace.

The main idea is that Lin Lang escaped from the group of Di people unprepared, but she was surrounded by Di people's territory. She had no money and didn't know the terrain. She had to change her identity with the Central Plains medical girl who had been abducted by Di people in the team. She changed her makeup and continued to work for her. However, the medical girl fled back to her hometown overnight.

She followed the Di people north, temporarily unable to find a chance to escape, hoping that they would take her back as soon as possible.

"The identity of medical women is relatively safe." The Duke of Yan saw the vitality in the dangerous situation. "The Di people are very careless about their living habits. The doctors are among the Golden Doctors and will not give up easily. They abducted the medical women. I think they want to be dedicated to the royal family of Beidi. "

Lin Lang would read some medical books in her spare time. The Duke of Yan only hoped that her triviality could frighten people.

"No matter what they think, sooner or later, let them taste all kinds of pain." Yan zhaolie is ferocious.

Although she got the letter, the clue was not clear. 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, he would take advantage of this opportunity to return to Beidi's war book and send people to search along the way."

If there is any loss for Linlang, they will be paid with blood!

The Duke of Yan agreed to Yan zhaolie's proposal.

Being threatened by people in front of the door and threatening the life of his family, he is a man who can't swallow it! Now that Lin Lang is not really controlled by others, their activities can be carried out freely.

Under the efficient operation of the Yan Family and his son, the Duke of Yan ordered a large number of soldiers in the fire battle at night and personally led the expedition. Yan Shizi served as his entourage's deputy. The father and son, one as a think tank and the other as a charge general, cooperated with each other, and in less than half a month they flattened the first military defense of Beidi.

This division of tigers and wolves is advancing at the speed of wind and clouds, and has the momentum to wipe out the eight wastelands and six harmonies.

"Bao --"

the scouts rushed into the commander-in-chief's camp in panic. He was dressed in rags and looked extremely miserable, which was in sharp contrast to the magnificent northern Diwang Jue in the tent.

"Newspaper! Report urgently

"The 30000 heavy armored infantry of Daqing waded across the river last night!"

"The two winged cavalry have climbed over the deer horn cliff and besieged on both sides with their horns!"

"What? So fast? Why didn't any news come back? " Wang Jue of Beidi smashed the jade cup in his hand. His huge body was like a demon God, and gave birth to a terrifying ferocity. "You son of a bitch, someone in the army must have betrayed the military situation and become the eagle dog and running dog of Daqing!"

When the sound of breaking the sky came, an iron arrow pierced through the curtain, pierced the heart of the scouts, and even had the remaining strength to attack Wang Jue.

Wang Jue of Beidi tumbled to the ground and knocked over the melon and fruit honey food on the carving table. Fortunately, he avoided the arrow of death. Before he could stabilize his body, a chill came from his neck.

He raised his hand and wiped it with bright red and warm blood.

"How, how can..."

Beidi wangjue was unwilling to fall on the colorful blanket, and his throat was still filled with red blood. In the lax sight, the young and handsome general came from the sea of corpses. The slender Yanling knife broke out a cold light, reflecting the despair of the dying people.

"Oh, it's another one who never sleeps."

Li Jinxue comes in with the curtain, squats on the ground and looks at the king of Beidi, as if he is doing some research.

"What are you doing? Take his head and join the army. "

Yan zhaolie kicked his ass.

"Brother, if you are so rude, be careful that no one will marry you." Li Jinxue stares at him plaintively.

The two men passed by like ghosts. The soldiers of Beidi did not know that their commander-in-chief had already been killed. When the troops of Daqing came to the city, some people ran to the camp of the king of Beidi in a panic and saw two warm corpses. The soldiers were in great confusion and retreated.

Yan zhaolie stepped into the army account.

There was an important discussion. As soon as he went in, many eyes were staring at him.

"Bang --"

a skull wrapped in crude oil paper rolled to the desk.

Four times in shock.

Jin Dao Dama, the Duke of Yan, was sitting in the position of commander-in-chief. When people in the field marveled at Yan zhaolie's bravery, his father did not praise him. He said, "cut first and then play. Don't listen to military orders. Go down and get punished."Yan zhaolie is also very casual to answer the voice, turned to leave.

After two months of March, the bravery and bravery of Daqing army became the nightmare of Beidi people. What scares them most is that the vanguard army is a cavalry that appears and disappears. Daqing calls them Yanxue eighteen cavalry.

Wearing ghost masks, this cavalry took the corpses of princes and princes, which frightened the high-level people in Beidi. Therefore, in the army of Beidi, the legend of Yama Shura asking for his life in the middle of the night became more and more fierce. Beidi said that they were bloody soldiers who crawled out of the underworld.

The army of Daqing, as strong as an irresistible force, fought all the way to the capital of Beidi people.

Just want to make a direct impact on Huanglong, the book was handed down to Daqing.

It is said that they are willing to surrender and become a dependent country of Daqing, and offer 300 beauties, 200 hard-working BMWs, 200 boxes of pearls and jades, and 100 furs of Beidi, etc. the prepared spoils list is sincere and eye-catching.

Many people are willing to accept the surrender.

Yan zhaolie didn't look at it. He just threw a bucket of cold water when everyone was in high spirits. "Don't forget that this di man has repeatedly invaded our country. Every time, after killing, robbing and burning, he patted his buttocks and left. Their booty, I don't know, is the Minzhi Gaoliang that they have been scavenging from Daqing for many years. What can I be happy about? "

Di people's blood Hou, a voice, surrounded by a strange calm, waiting for the return of the commander. Only the Duke of Yan, who was Laozi, could hold down the evil spirit of the blood marquis.

However, to their surprise, the Duke of Yan, who had always been calm and calm and in the grip of Zhizhu, did not have any happy look on his face when he heard the letter.

With good eyesight, he found that the jade bracelet of the Duke of Yan was holding in his hand. It was a jade bracelet worn by a woman. It was broken to half of the remnant, and the gap was stained with filthy blood.

Yan zhaolie rushed to the Duke of Yan with a whoosh. The Phoenix eyes were staring at the broken jade bracelet. "What's going on?"

Li Jinxue, who was following the Duke of Yan, whispered, "this is something that the spy brought out from the royal family of Beidi. According to his report, the Third Prince of Beidi was always tyrannical. After he submitted the application for surrender, his temper became even more eccentric. He was angry with the officials and maids related to Daqing

"One of them, a medical woman, was bitten by his golden snake and poisoned on the spot. When the spy followed them to the corpse disposal site, the blood mud found this half of the bracelet with Yanmen's family emblem on it

The huge impact almost made him stand unsteadily. Yan zhaolie's eyes were black, his throat was filled with fishy sweetness, and a mouthful of blood came out.

"Zhaolie!"

Li Jinxue quickly helped him, but was thrown away.

Yan zhaolie covered his chest with colic, and his eyes were red and frightening. He suddenly rushed over, fingers clawed Beidi's book, broken into snow.

His voice is hoarse, as if with a thin blade, squeeze out a bloody word, "kill!"

That night, the two countries were at war, fighting each other.

Yan zhaolie was the first to take the lead, fearless and fearless to death, which made his opponent scared. However, only Li Jinxue, who was fighting side by side with him, knew that this man had a desire to die, and his wound was pus free.

He sighed. The word "love" is really harmful.

At daybreak, Yan zhaolie was the first to rush into the palace of Beidi. He bypassed the shaking Beidi king and seized the three princes of Beidi. The other side was not very good looking and obviously overindulged. Yan zhaolie even smelled a strong smell of blood from him.

The Third Prince of Beidi was very heavy, and the women in bed were always tortured to death by him.

The Golden Snake inherited the evil of its master, peered at the opportunity in the dark, swam slowly on the ground, and approached the intruder.

"Zi -"

the snake head is directly crushed.

Yan zhaolie stepped on the Golden Snake without any nonsense. He broke the limbs of the third prince, and made him empty the jar of pickles and filled it with strong liquor and threw him directly into it.

He watched the tragedy of Prince Beidi three coldly. Then he took the jade lion of zhaoyeyu on one side and flew on his horse to run somewhere.

Li Jinxue knows it well and follows him.

The two men came to the corpse disposal spot marked by the spies. It was a wild mountain with jagged rocks. Looking down from the sheep's path, they were full of blood. They were all dead bodies, most of them were prisoners of war, and some were ordinary people.

At the bottom is a muddy river, floating a few can not see the face of the body.

The smell came from my face.

Li Qinxue can't help pinching his nose. He has seen a lot of disorderly burial mounds, but this is not a human being. Many corpses are chopped into pieces and mixed together, which makes people nauseous.

Yan zhaolie had already turned over and dismounted from the most marginal corner to search for it. Over and over again, he removed the top person and took the trouble to confirm the female corpse.

On weekdays, the hand holding the knife shivers constantly. Li Qinxue hears him murmuring to himself, as if he were crazy.

"No, you're not going to die, are you? You're so smart. You're much smarter than me. I'm always fooled by you. I'm still alive. How can you die? You haven't lived to be 20. No, you'll be fine. ""I'm not good. If I went back earlier that day and accompanied you earlier, it would not have happened. It's all my fault. Get up and kill me. As long as you live, everything will be fine. "

"You see, I became a general of the cavalry. The mount is the strange horse in the western regions that you once wanted. Don't you say you want to paint according to it? I've brought it with me. Will you open your eyes and have a look

"By the way, I've won many battles, and you still owe me a sentence of triumphant return --"