Some words were like a wake-up call, and they hit Li Jinglong's heart directly.

"Along the way, other camps were filled with laughter, but you, Duke Cao, had few laughs, and everyone had sad and angry expressions on their faces, as if they had lost a battle. Not only did they have no energy, but they also had no fighting spirit."

"It's all because of you. How can you be so kind to the general?"

"You will be brave enough for the three armies. You are so sad that you feel sad. Where are your brothers? You and I will enlighten them, what about them?"

As he said that, Xie Jin suddenly started to curse, "Li Jiujiang cheered up and don't be like a man who died. If you are discouraged and lost, your subordinates will be like this."

"The Emperor's Grandson handed over the first army brigade to you, not to make you cry and do these sissy affairs! You are the general of the Ming Dynasty, the young prince, and the Duke of Cao Guoli, Li Jinglong, the Duke of the State of Quanzhi!

"It's not the butt-selling rabbit guy in the stone alley!"

Li Jinglong stood up from the stool and stared at Xie Jin with his eyes.

Xie Jin also looked at him, "This is the fate of a warrior. You, Li Jiujiang, are afraid of seeing people dead, so you go home and take your children!"

Huh! Li Jinglong let out a long sigh and suddenly saluted, "Thank you for your blow today. It's Mr. Li..." As he said, he smiled, "You are right, a man, how to act as a woman, and make people laugh!"

"That's right!" Xie Jin smiled.

"You are here by order. Does Your Highness have something to bring to me?" Li Jinglong walked aside, rubbed his face hard with the cold water, and asked.

"It's true. Your Highness asked me to ask for the same thing as you!" Xie Jin said with a smile.

Li Jinglong was a little puzzled, "What?"

"To be precise, it's a person! Take him back safely!"

"Who?" Li Jinglong asked in surprise.

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The dense and prosperous forests seem to be as cold as the snowfields in the wilderness.

But the snow is much more accumulated than the wilderness that is always swept by the north wind.

A group of people walked in the forest with difficulty, looking extremely embarrassed, and both people and animals were extremely tired and frightened.

From time to time, soft ice and snow fell from the tall branches and hit them.

quack!

A few strange screams, the crows roared over the dense forest, and the cracks in the sky, which made people feel upset.

This group of people was the escaped King Azashili of the Northern Yuan Dynasty.

When the troops were sent, more than 100,000 troops swept across the border of the Ming Dynasty, with a breeze. But in a blink of an eye, there were only a hundred personal guards left by their side, as anxious as a dog that could not be left all day long.

Moreover, his son is still dead.

Thinking of this, Azashili felt sad and shed tears.

"Prince, I remember, more than a hundred miles ahead, there is a tribe of deer farmers. We can go there to rest and get some food and drink!" said the captain of the guard, next to Azasili.

"Can you get it for more than a hundred miles?" Azashili responded with fear and wandering spirit, "Even if you can get there, where will you go in the future? We have nothing left. The world is so big, where can we go?"

As he said that, he suddenly yelled, "Give me a horse's milk wine!"

"Prince!" the captain of the guards whispered, "We, all the supplies are gone." As he said, he turned around and looked at the other guards, "Prince, don't think so much at this time. Brothers, please escape with you for a few days and nights, without even taking a sip of water..."

"You dog slave!"

Azasili was furious and waved his whip, "You are here to confront me now, right? Do you want me to die soon? Hello, take someone to find a new master!"

Under the sound of the whip, the captain of the guard was dismissed and did not dare to dodge. He cried, "Prince, I have been following the prince for generations. I have no other intentions!"

"I'm thirsty!" Azasili yelled.

"Hurry, cut down some resin and burn some snow water for the prince to drink, hurry!" the captain of the guard ordered.

So, the team stopped in the forest.

Some people plundered the last bit of food in the skin and gathered together, while others took a broken iron pot rack on a temporary pot.

The wood is wet, so the smoke is very large, but the fire still warms these people.

Azasili was wearing a fur and sat in a clean open space with a leathery cushion. His shriveled lips were filled with holes and his eyes were as empty as a dying fish.

"Prince! Have some water!"

The captain of the guard came over with a bowl of boiled snow water and took out a few pieces of milk from his arms, "That's all, I'm sorry for you!"

"I am the King of Liao in Urianha, and a descendant of Alibuge. Today I have fallen to this point!" Liao King Azashili sighed and was sad.

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quack!

Suddenly, several crows were startled from the forest and screamed over Azasili's head.

The snow on the branches suddenly fell because of the trembling of the crow's wings, and just fell into the bowl of hot water in Azasili.

Suddenly, Azasil was furious.

"It would be fine if God didn't help me, but these beasts would bully me. Come on, shoot those birds down..."

As he said that, he couldn't continue.

Because he found that the scene around him was a bit weird.

His loyal guard captain stood in front of him with a sword and looked ahead ferociously. Some guards who were lying on the ground resting quickly got up and grabbed their weapons.

Azashiri looked over blankly, "Hiss!"

In sight, hundreds of Ming soldiers in armor were slowly surrounded by silently between the gaps between the trees in the dense forest.

In the middle is an elderly general wearing a fish scale armor and a pointed helmet even with his arms covered with fish scales.

These people, like wolves prey on yellow sheep, set up a net of heaven and earth slowly.

"Forge a formation! Protect the prince!" The captain of the guard shouted at the top of his lungs.

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"Ship Lan, you are so amazing, you really block the Tartars!"

Fu Rang, who was standing beside Lan Yu, smiled and said with an iron halberd in his hand.

Lan Yu moved forward slowly, still staring at the panicked enemies, saying disdainfully, "I have been fighting on this road for decades, and I can tell where they are going to escape with my butt egg!"

As he said that, he held his feet, raised his chin and looked at the other person proudly, and then looked at the tall and dense woods around him, "Well, this is a good place to die!"

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

As he said that, he started to cough violently.

"Lan Shuai!" Fu Rang and others were anxious.

"You don't have to worry about me!" Lan Yu roared while covering her mouth, swallowing her saliva, and wiping her mouth. She wiped her hands and face in the snow.

"I'm Lan Yu! I'm the fishing sea and beat you Tartar emperors to flee, and you caught Lan Yu all the way!"

Lan Yu waved her hand and let the people around her stop.

He slowly moved forward and said to the enemy in front of him, "It's also the one who is the emperor and the famous general of the Ming Dynasty, Lan Yu!"

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"I'm Lan Yu!"

A shout made the ice and snow fall on the heads of those panicked enemies.

It made those already frightened enemies even more frightened because they all knew what the name of the person opposite represented.

The hand holding the knife began to tremble. Many people had already begun to slowly retreat.

"Lan Yu! Lan Yu!" Azashiri shouted like a madman, "Go and kill him, go and kill him!"

But his shouting was useless. If the people around him dared to step forward at this time, they would be really crazy.

"You dog slave, go and kill him!" Azasili beat the captain of the guards unrestrainedly and scolded him.

The guards looked at the leader with a little unbearable face.

The loyal captain of the guard smiled under the master's beating and scolding.

Draw the knife, throw the sheath, and move forward.

Cruff, stepping on snow, "It is my honor to die in your hands!"

As he said that, the wolf howled and charged wildly with a scimitar.

In front, Lan Yu's face was a little disgusted, "Your style is not good either! It's not enough to watch!"

When the other party was about to rush to him, the scimitar fell on his head.

Lan Yu quickly took a quick step forward, directly hit the other person's arms, and at the same time pulled out the short knife from his waist and swept across the other person's throat.

The other party's sword fell behind him, but his short sword accurately slid through the other party's throat.

"Uhhhh..." The captain of the guard fell to the ground and twitched, and the blood stained the bloody face and formed red ice residue.

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To be continued...