"You're bringing back such a letter?"

In the dome tent, Han Chang grabbed Han Sui's letter that he had read and then turned aside. After a few glances, he sneered and stared at Yan Gui and said.

The seats around Yan Gui are all Jincheng, the powerful people from various Longxi families, and Qianghu Lords from various tribes. They also have a lot of indifference when they look at Yan Gui. Although their father Yan Feng is old, he can only sit at the end of the seat and sit with ordinary Qianghu Lords.

This made Yan Gui, who had just returned to Han Sui's army, feel very uncomfortable. Unfortunately, his father, who was usually resourceful in Yan Gui's eyes, was silent at this time, leaving him alone in the tent to deal with the slightly hostile questioning of everyone.

"Yes." Yan Gui said respectfully, gritting his teeth.

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Chang's roar suddenly exploded.

"Bold, you dare to lie to me. The person who went with you clearly recognized you when he saw Yan Xing, and took you out of the military camp all day. Since you are a family member of the same clan and an old acquaintance, how could you just tell you this!"

The loud roar scared Yan Gui's soul to death, his legs became weak, and he immediately fell to his knees in the tent.

Han Chang originally wanted to threaten Han Chang a few more words, but Han Sui, who was behind him, stopped him.

"Zhong Gao, retreat!"

When Han Chang heard Han Sui's quite majestic voice, he knew that he should step down. He glared at Yan Gui with a stern look, and then he returned to his seat.

After Han Chang retreated to his seat, Han Sui slowly spoke and asked Yan Gui, who had been scared by Han Chang.

"Since Yan Xing also recognized you as a child of the Yan family and took you away from the military camp, then you can talk about what you saw and heard in his camp!"

"promise!"

Yan Gui responded repeatedly and quickly explained the situations of the strong armored and sharp soldiers, strong men and horses, sufficient food and grass, and piles of supplies and war equipment he saw in the camp. What Yan Xing said to him, including the situation in Guandong, was roughly restored by Yan Gui.

Of course, Yan Gui deliberately missed the last paragraph before leaving.

After listening to Yan Gui's narration, Han Sui stopped asking, but deliberately looked at the other powerful men.

Obviously, Yan Gui, a chess piece used to spy on the enemy's virtual and real situation and shake the opponent's morale, did not play any role in the camp of the Hedong army. Instead, Yan Xing seized the opportunity to use it, allowing Yan Gui to bring back what he wanted to know to him.

Han Sui has been in a cold place for more than ten years. Although the punch he had hit was empty, he was not discouraged at all. Instead, he wanted to use this to see if other powerful men under his command had other plans in their minds.

No one dared to look at Han Sui wherever he saw his eyes.

The expressions and behaviors of the powerful families were not abnormal. Although they were also surprised that their opponents were once one of them, no one would have any unrealistic ideas at this time.

The same is true for Li Pian, Yan Feng and others.

Han Sui quickly withdrew his scrutiny. He looked at Yan Gui who was lying on the ground, smiled, and returned to his previous kind-hearted elder style, and said indifferently:

"Get up, you have made a contribution to your mission this time. I will go out to my stable to pick up a good horse, and I will treat it as a reward for you."

"Thank you, General, thank you!"

Yan Gui suddenly felt relieved in his heart, and he also relaxed a little. He hurriedly thanked him, and then withdrew from the tent with the intertwined eyes of the powerful and adults.

When he arrived at the tent, Yan Gui couldn't help but look at his father. Unfortunately, Yan Feng kept looking at his nose and nose, without saying a word, as if he was just a clay puppet for placement.

Yan Gui didn't dare to look at it anymore and quickly walked out of the big tent.

After Yan Gui left, Han Sui stood up with a smile, came to the middle of many powerful men and adults, and laughed and said:

"We have been in the cold for more than ten years and thought that all the heroes and talents in the cold were among them. Unexpectedly, there are also people like Yan Yanming who were originally from our generation. This is an unexpected surprise, haha!"

He looked at everyone with a smile, and suddenly the conversation changed again and said:

"However, since ancient times, we have always been 'either seeking fame but not getting it, or wanting to cover it and being famous.'. Yan Xing, a child, thought that if we saw that there were enough soldiers and food in his camp, we could use our kindness and power and retreat without fighting. Isn't this just bullying me, there is no one in the cold land!"

"So, yes, it's time for us to march into Chang'an!"

···

After Yan Gui received the reward, he hurried back to his father's tent to wait, but Yan Feng was delayed. It was not until night that Yan Feng dragged his tired body back to the tent.

Ten years have passed. Although Yan Feng has become a member of the clan leader and no longer has a humble position in front of others, his appearance is still shabby, his triangular eyes are slightly narrowed, his beard is sparse, and his whole body looks much older.

He looked at his eldest son Yan Gui, who hurriedly stepped forward to help his father take off his leather armor, swords and boots, and served Yan Feng and sat on Hu's bed.

"In the tribe brought by the tribe, two more livestock died today. Alas, there has been no good situation in the cold land in the past few years. If this battle is not completed sooner or later, the tribe will be dragged down sooner or later."

Yan Feng rubbed his knees, sighed and said helplessly to Yan Gui.

Every time Han Sui fought, the Yan family would send troops to Suijun. However, because the Yan family had a low status in Han Sui's army and did not make any great achievements, the army occasionally won the battle, and the troops of Suijun could not divide up much spoils. Instead, they fought every year and did not make ends meet, and there was a vague trend of dragging down the livelihoods of the children in the clan.

When Yan Gui heard this, his originally anxious and floating heart also sank.

He remembered the scene of seeing his father in the tent during his day. It turned out that his father, who was known as resourceful in the clan, could not even say a word in Han Sui's dome tent. He could only be with the Qiang Hu, who was full of sheep smell, and he didn't even dare to look at him when he left.

Thinking of this in my heart, a bitter taste slowly bloomed in Yan Gui's taste buds.

The Yan Gui, who has followed his father since childhood, also felt deeply the same.

If it were in the past, he would have been powerless to restore this decline. However, this time, he immediately thought of what Yan Xing said to him before he left, and his heart suddenly became enthusiastic.

Isn’t it just for this matter that I’m waiting for my father to return?

"Sir, maybe our Yan family still has a chance!"

Yan Gui eagerly approached his father's knees, took out a small gift box from his body like a magic trick, and whispered:

"You have told me before that if you really are your own family, then test the other party's thoughts. The General of the Cavalry said before the child left, "Brothers are fighting against the wall and defending against their insults. This is what he asked me to secretly give to you."

Hearing Yan Gui's words, Yan Feng, who seemed to be aging and tired, immediately raised his head, and a pair of triangular eyes shone with their eyes, muttering:

"That's what he said?"

"No doubt, General Husband said it in person in front of the child."

"Okay! OK! OK!"

Yan Feng even said a few good words, and a smile finally appeared on his silent face. After all, he was so tired now that he was still heart-wrenching.

The Yunwu Yan family was getting worse under Han Sui's command, but after being under the powerful Yan Xing, how could they get any benefits from the enemy who fought with their father and son in the clan?

Whether it is a victory or a loss, my future situation will be destined to become increasingly difficult.

This heavy heart disease had already made Yan Feng breathless, so that when he saw the dead animals in his camp, he couldn't help but think of himself.

I don’t know which day I will be like those two livestock, slowly exhausted my energy, swallowed my last breath with difficulty, and then died in an unknown corner.

And now, his eldest son actually brought him a glimmer of hope.

It was like a glimpse of a glimmer of dawn in the long dark night. Yan Feng eagerly grabbed the gift box in his eldest son's hand, and then grabbed it in his arms, and couldn't wait to open it.

However, holding the gift box, he instantly noticed something again, his face darkened, he stopped his movements, and turned to stare at his eldest son Yan Gui and asked:

"What else did he say?"

Yan Gui was frightened by his father's shocked reaction, and was stunned for a moment. He then murmured after he recovered:

"No more!"

"Why are there anything else?"

"No."

"Is this really what he handed to you with his own hands?"

"Yes. Sir——"

Yan Gui looked at his father in confusion. He really didn't understand why his father suddenly became nervous. Although he did not have particularly outstanding talents, he always did things very steadily. Could it be that he still doubted his own?

Just as he was about to ask for the reason, Yan Feng interrupted him again, with a stern look and asked seriously:

"Have you opened this box yourself? Is there anyone else who knows?"

"No, the sealing mud on this box is still there, and it has been hidden by the child. It has not been noticed by the people accompanying him along the way. The child will never dare to deceive the adults."

"That's good!" Yan Feng threw the gift box aside and said solemnly:

"The Han family has ordered that they will march tomorrow. From now on, you will ruin this matter in your stomach. Forget this box and just pretend that everything has never been born. Also, you will be honest in these days, stay in the camp after setting up camp, and don't go anywhere, and don't go to see anyone who comes to look for it. Leave it to the rest of the tribe to deal with it. Do you know?"

"Why--" Hearing Yan Feng's words with a drastic change in attitude, Yan Gui, who was still eager just now, felt like a basin of cold water was poured on. He knew that he wanted to act secretly, but he didn't know why his father insisted on himself like this?

He wanted to ask, but when his father's eyes became more and more severe, he did not dare to ask again, and could only whisper.

"The boy knows."

"Okay, then you go down!"

Yan Feng waved his hand and drove Yan Gui out of the tent. At this time, he was the only one left in the entire military tent.

After waiting for a while, Yan Feng got up again, walked tremblingly to the gift box, and carefully held it onto the table. The whole movement process was very slow. The gift box was obviously very light, but when it fell into Yan Feng's hand, it was as heavy as a rock.
Chapter completed!