Unlike the Confucian generals' self-consciousness and sensibility, military generals like Yila Pua put their anger on their faces and even discussed in private whether to give Xiao Cao a look.

In the Battle of Shandong two years ago, Yila Pu'er Zeng, Wanyan Qige, Wanyan Xielie, and Pu Xian Wannu were nicknamed by Fengxiao, and were also known as the four little kings of the Iron Armored Horse Team. In other words, they should all be the direct descendants of Xiao Cao King, and they are not unfamiliar with Xiao Cao King's cruel and ruthless nature.

However, in the past two years, especially in recent months, when Gao Qi and Wanyan Gang attacked Sichuan and Shu, Yila Pua was arranged to make steady contributions in northern Shaanxi. Before he knew it, he had become accustomed to everything.... Because he witnessed the rise of the Jin army on the Western Front due to Lin Mo's turmoil, Yila Pua was blocked by the light of the prince-consort, so he would rather try to stand up for the little Cao King.

Want to see King Cao? However, his car will not arrive tomorrow. Of course, this cannot be blamed for putting on airs. In fact, he may still be gathering the iron armored horse team scattered in the north. The soldiers still have hope, so don’t think about the horses, Lin Bing will not eat the leftovers.

However, as the pioneer of the Xiao Cao King, Wanyan Xielie and his fifteenth clan brother had already arrived at the battlefield. When Yila Pua heard the news, he went to find him first. He wanted to take advantage of the reminiscence of the past and explore Wanyan Xielie's words. He thought maybe he could use a gentler method to Xiao Cao King? Yila Pua sincerely hopes that he can convince Xiao Cao King to accommodate his son-in-law.

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When I arrived at the agreed location, I couldn't find it everywhere. After walking around, I saw my former comrades-in-arms in a newly built ancestral hall by the people around me. I was excited and didn't care about the other party when I hugged the bear in front of me. I almost broke the appointment. I slapped it and laughed: "Xi Lie, I'm meeting again!"

"Pu A, long time no see. This is my uncle's orphan. Good Master, I've seen you, Yila Brother." Wanyan Xielie introduced his clan brothers. They were also dead for a lifetime. Because he gave the war horse to King Xiao Cao to escape, he almost died under the sword of Song Jun.

"Oh, General Qi Ge, it's a pity." Yila Pua thought of Xie Lie's uncle Wanyan Qi Ge's sacrifice in the battle of Jiezhou, and couldn't help but feel sad. In order to cover up the sore corners of his eyes, he hurriedly looked at the decorations on all sides. He was suddenly stunned. It was Shu Qiankun's portrait and spiritual position.

He then realized that this place was the Temple of General Shu... He was shocked again. It was not uncommon for others to come to worship Shu Qiankun, but in the battle in Shandong two years ago, Wanyan Xielie and Shu Qiankun were in a state of disagreement. He did not expect that when he first arrived at the battlefield today, he would come to pay tribute to him as soon as possible?

"Xie Lie, have you forgotten how unhappy he had with General Shu back then?" Yila Pua patted Wanyan Xie Lie's shoulder and asked with a smile.

"I forgot for a long time." Wanyan Xielie was taciturn and smiled embarrassedly, "Now I only respect him for his life and sacrifice his life for justice." He looked up and looked forward to his dream, "If you can die like your uncle and General Shu in this life, you will have no regrets."

He did not answer Yila Pua directly, but Wanyan Liangzuo's acting brother said: "The country is in danger, the life and death of the royal palace is at stake, and the personal grudges are worth it."

"Huh." Yila Pua didn't pay much attention at first, but then he noticed that the young man looked handsome and talented. He looked very strong and strong. He came from a military family of generals and should not have bad skills in riding and shooting, so he was inevitably comforted, "General Qi Ge has a successor." He slowed down and was sincerely ashamed. How could I be worse than this young general who had just entered the battlefield!

On the way back, Yila Pua threw away all the intentions of coming: Isn’t it just obeying the new master? What a difficult thing! The prince-consort himself doesn’t fight, so why am I making trouble again? I live a step backwards, and I am confused about my own interests, and I almost forgot my original intention!

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After thinking about it, my heart was no longer stuck. Yila Pua returned to the tent and wanted to drink all the treasured Lu wine. As I drank, I remembered that this wine was given to Baili Piaoyun, a close friend, not long ago... I sighed from the bottom of my heart, and I didn't want to live to death with it, nor had to live to death with it, so I couldn't drink it while drinking, so I called all my confidants to the point of approaching and said: The battle of Maqi Mountain is on the string. If I can defeat Baili Piaoyun, I don't care about others. He, I want to live.

"It's said that I haven't seen him on the battlefield for a long time... General Baili should be fine, Lin Qian said, but he just broke a few pieces of skin?" Thinking of this, Yila Pua finally finished the wine with confidence and immediately fell to the ground. He was wandering in chaos for thousands of miles. I don't know how long it took, but when he was woken up by his wife, he was shocked, "The broken skin must be seen through! But not there! Puff, what am I thinking..." He almost slaughtered himself.

"This wine is given to the enemy general? It will not be poisonous..." The wife did not understand his friendship with Baili Piaoyun. She saw him getting drunk and awake, laughing and sighing, and even self-harm. She couldn't help but doubt her, "Do you want to call the military doctor?"

"Don't make a big deal. That was when I was competing with General Baili. When I saw him drinking, I asked him for it myself." Yila Pua smiled and waved his hand, but his wife was still very worried: "That could also be intentional seduction..." "If even he uses villain tricks, then there will be no gentleman in the world." Yila Pua shook his head and spoke the truth after drinking.

"But now is different from the past, and the national hatred and family hatred have reached its extreme..." My wife stopped talking.

"What does national hatred and family hate have to do with wine!" Yila Pua smiled and fell asleep again.

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On the ninth day of the lunar month, Baili Piaoyun, who had lost too much blood, was completely awake. Lingxi's eyes were so swollen that they were as swollen as walnut kernels. Not to mention that she had never seen Piaoyun, the Allies had never seen Piaoyun suffer such severe injuries.

Baili Piaoyun has a very popular reputation. When he was unconscious, wave after wave of people came to visit him. They were carrying the supplements they could contribute, but finally Lingxi, who did not teach him to take care of him, was hungry.

"Xingyan is a disaster for the Allied Army." Chen Xu sat next to the military doctor, peeling oranges, unable to help sighing. After all, even if Piaoyun was tied up by Lingxi before, he would still be invincible...

"What's wrong with him?" Piao Yun had just felt it, and his first sentence was to care about him, but he was like a bolt from the blue to learn that Jiang Xingyan had hatred and mistakenly resolved the fact that he had surrendered gold.

"The lord has made his statement many times, but he just doesn't believe it." "The edge is crushed, Brother Lin Qian waited for him until the last moment, so he didn't come back!" It turned out that Yang Miaozhen and Liu Wenyin's words were true in the dream...

"I thought Hei (Xiang) Dao would have no hope. He always listened to the lord's words. Who would have thought... Oh, I don't know how to survive this disaster." After Chen Xu peeled the orange, Lingxi instinctively came to pick him up, but he was wrong with him. Why? Did he peel it to the military doctor Gu Yu?

"..." Gu Yu blushed and didn't accept it, giving it to Lingxi who was unyielding. Lingxi was greedy over there, but Piaoyun had no time to appreciate so many beautiful scenery and whispered: "I will definitely be able to pass him."

"What?" Chen Xu was just distracted and was pulled back.

"And I. Military Advisor." As Piao Yun said, Chen Xu slapped his thigh: "Yes, the lord's advice to Xing Yan is missing you. If he added a sentence to Xing Yan that day, 'Come back and atone for Piao Yun', it would probably be better. Alas, I'm so brainless!"

"Who is scolding me behind my back?" said outside the door. Cao Cao came.

"Lord..." Piaoyun thought of getting up but was weak, and Lin Qian gently pressed back to the pillow: "You should take care of your injuries, there is no shortage of frontlines."

"Lord, Xing Yan couldn't have saved Xiao Cao Wang on purpose. The reason why he appeared in that place should be to hide there to recuperate his wounds - that place was where he had a heart-to-heart relationship with me." Piao Yun burst into tears in his eyes.

"I understand. His touching came quickly, but the rebellion was in a hurry. Now he has been valued by Xiao Cao, so it will be even more difficult to pull him back." Lin Qian pressed Piaoyun's shoulder and recognized Piaoyun as Jiang Xingyan's last life-saving straw. "But you are right, and you, you have to be alive and healed before you have a chance to save him."

"In this regard, it really affects the overall situation. Shengnan can no longer protect Xingyan unconditionally, because he loses the big picture. The world and the battlefield are destined to be different." Yang Songxian just came from the Red Ao Village. From Yang Songxian's perspective, it can be seen that Jiang Xingyan, the destructive power he caused to the Allies is difficult for anyone else to compete with.

"As the same thing, I will not give up on him, but I cannot help but hurt my people." Lin Qianzheng pointed, "Now he is in this critical situation, has not made any mistakes yet, and has been lost innocently, but if he falls deeper and deeper in the future for revenge, I will not be merciful to him. No matter what the cause is, if he is wrong, it is wrong."

"I won't let him go that step! Lord, I will recover quickly and return to the battlefield as soon as possible, and bring him back without affecting the overall situation!" Piaoyun was full of fighting spirit.

"There are more and more people carrying the burden on their shoulders." In order to encourage Piaoyun, Lin Qian took out the gift she brought to visit.

"Oh, this..." Gu Yu blushed, wanting to complain but he didn't have the courage of Fan Jing - if he had a military advisor, he would have a commander. The military advisor brought oranges to the patient, but the commander actually brought wine to the injured!

"I can't drink this wine for the time being, but there is no reason to refuse." Piaoyun said with a smile, "The General Yila from the opposite side liked it. Last time, he took the initiative to ask me for it, so why don't you send it to him for a drink."

"Haha, after Guanxianzhuang and the rising moon in the sea, you must keep a close eye on it and don't let someone hide information in the wine." Yang Songxian half-joking, but he understood: Lin Qian and Xue Huan, and Xie Tao, once had such a sympathy, he continued to fight after drinking, and then drink after drinking... However, the world and the battlefield were destined to be different.

"General Yila has worked with Xingyan a while ago, hoping that he can take good care of Xingyan." Piaoyun is actually Gu Nian Xingyan.

Lin Qian felt deeply that this friendship was as jade as jade and could withstand the tidying. When she turned around, she was only happy for Baili Sheng: If my Yier and Xihe could be as satisfied as your son, they would be satisfied.

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After exploring Piaoyun and letting go, Lin Qian had no worries about going to the front line.

The front line and the rear were not far apart, and the battlefield committee was getting smaller and smaller.

The Jin army converged to Maqi Mountain, the more it was, the more difficult it was to be gnawed, and the more it was in danger of exhausting the Song army, especially the Red Ao Village. Lin Qian once changed his mind and did not want to kill the Jin army and leave room for defense of Mongolia. So what? Do you have to quit? You have to fight, it is better to fight quickly. How many people can be captured - if you don't fight to the death, you have to be defeated.

"Wen Yin, keep an eye on him and pay attention to two points, one is to be possessed by the devil and the other is to be playful." When farewell, Yang Songxian said to Liu Wenyin with a smile.

"Take care too, help me take good care of Brother An and Miaozhen. When I was in triumph, I would see Brother An appear at the celebration banquet." Lin Qian, the resurrection of Yang An, had been hiding from most people in the world. He discussed with Song Xian, Miaozhen and other insiders that he would announce it to the public when Brother An recovered and could protect himself, so as not to get desperate and think of plundering from Brother An. If Yang An recovered and reappeared, the situation of the Jin army was destined, then it would be seamlessly connected with the long-term stability of the Red Ao Village.

"Don't worry, in order to protect Brother An, you almost left Thirteen wings here." Yang Songxian smiled and reminded again and again, "Be careful about Jiang Xingyan's matter, don't be too bandit-like. He and Hongao Village are mortal enemies."

"When is it your turn to remind me!" Lin Qian smiled and accepted, and was shocked to realize that Song Xian had grown up and was even more meticulous than himself. "Don't worry, I failed too, so I won't touch Jiang Xingyan for the time being, wait for the piaoyun."

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Actually, I haven’t been busy lately and I really want to write it down. I have already made all the outlines, but my mentality has just collapsed, so I should adjust it for a while.

Many people asked me why I was so poor, why I was not a magistrate to write something else, because I was stupid. As long as someone said that he/she would come back to read it in a while, I would keep writing it all the time. Later, I was afraid that I would repeat the same mistake after I opened another book, so I could only finish the book first. I wanted to have a beginning and an end, and it did see the dawn of the end. But later, the times changed and the public taste changed. This book finally began to be criticized in a tide. This year, no new reader appeared for the first time. I was not a stubborn person. I would be fragile and shaken. More than once, and finally I firmly continued to write it just because I like this story.

However, I am not using this story for entertainment, but for sharing. Otherwise, I can't think about it every day before going to bed? I still hope that readers can resonate with it? No matter how few readers are, I can tolerate it. I can only write it to a few specific few people. But these people have also begun to be unresponsive, not cherish it, and even show signs of giving up the pit like others, so I really can't write it. This may be understood as the fewer readers, the more I rely on it. I am used to updating a chapter and discussing the plot with my own opinions. If there is no feedback or comment, I don't know how I write it. What should I pay attention to in the next chapter? Then after I update it, I am tantamount to thinking about it. I will even feel that I have to write it in vain. In this state, I still keep the day more like a joke, which means that I have to wait for a response every day and then have a waste of time every day. If this continues, I can't bear it.

So, even if you write it next, you can write it for yourself. There is no need to post it on the Internet. After a while, everyone will no longer be so busy, no longer swallowing everything, or drawing cakes for me to satisfy my hunger, I will resume the update. The only thing I am sorry for is the fireworks. Thank you for writing this chapter for me every chapter, saying that you are the busiest one, thank you for your company over the past long time.
Chapter completed!