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Volume 1 Yan Yun Chaos Chapter 62 Breach (2)

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    Chapter 62: Breach (2) Outside the tent, Xiao Yan and Han Shizhong also stood quietly.  There were only a few servants around them, wearing cloaks.  Unremarkable.  Originally, I just planned to come to see Tang Huai and see if he had any other requests before setting off.  But he didn't expect to hear such words in the tent.  Xiao Yan was silent under the night sky.  Han Shizhong was beside him, looking at Xiao Yan's profile, lowering his head and saying nothing.  Yan Di has been fighting for several months, living in the wind, swords and frost every day.  Xiao Yan's face also had a look of wind and frost.  The lines on the face that used to appear soft in the peaceful modern society have now become harder and more angular.  The often ungrateful and evil look in his eyes has become lighter and weaker.  ¡°Perhaps even Xiao Yan himself didn¡¯t feel that his way of thinking and acting became more and more like a heroic figure in the land of Youyan in this era.  What I want most is Yanjing.  Zhang Xianniu Gao and the others had somewhat seen part of the situation in front of them.  Little did he know that although he was beautiful on the surface, there were infinite risks behind his back.  Only by winning Yanjing can one truly consolidate his position in this era.  Only then can you make a difference in the years to come and be able to save this apocalyptic world!  He finally decided to face the threat of the Jurchens going south, and mobilized his few men to go north to support Yue Fei and the others.  I have no doubt about it either.  When Yue Fei and others face the Jurchen army that may come from the south, they will fight to the end to give them time to adapt.  And how will the Song Dynasty respond?  Who would be willing to send his own troops and horses north to do this thankless job?  And give up the great achievements of Fu Yan to others easily?  Liu Yanqing would never do such a thing, and neither would an old fox like Lao Zhong.  And what about yourself?  Will he choose to go north to meet the enemy?  Or just use the time that Yue Fei and the others can buy, ignore it, and go straight to Yanjing?  As long as they capture Yanjing City, the Jurchens and others may not be able to make a comeback in the land of Youyan.  Maybe just plunder and leave.  But Yue Fei and the others were finished But let the Jurchens and the others see how weak the Song Dynasty was, and they didn't dare to resist when they broke the alliance and broke in Four years later, they may be like this  As in history, it continued to go south, drowning the most prosperous and magnificent Chinese civilization in the Middle Ages in a sea of ??blood, and then followed a history of barbaric destruction of civilization that lasted for 150 years.  Until the last bit of China's vitality was exhausted, although it still struggled to revive in the end, how much this civilization had lost and how much it had missed!  Han Shizhong just watched the expression on Xiao Yan's face change.  In the end, Xiao Yan just quietly made a gesture and silently stepped away with the people around him, leaving the three brothers to say goodbye to each other.  After walking a little further, Han Shizhong looked at the silent Xiao Yan with a half-smile and said, "Xuanzan, should we focus on Yanjing?" Xiao Yan silently looked back at him and said with a forced smile:  "We are just preparing for emergencies! Didn't the Jurchens still not go south? Of course, we will focus on Yanjing. Once the army arrives, we will attack the heart of Youyan and destroy Han Wu. Don't live up to my expectations!" Han Shizhong snorted!  He nodded, crossed his arms, and looked into the distance: "Xiao Qian no longer has the will to fight, and Yanjing is worthlessI can guarantee that as long as the army moves together, I will definitely be able to praise him."  Take the lead in attacking the city of Yanjing!" He tightened his lips and just stared blankly to the north.  The wind suddenly picked up, and the stars in the sky suddenly dimmed, but countless dark clouds rolled in from the sky and piled up in the distance.  In the camp, the neighing sound of the war horses suddenly became louder, and they beat in panic.  Soldiers rushed around, spreading tarpaulins in the stables and nailing the tents.  Orders for dispatching sentinels on patrol continued to be heard.  Everyone can see that a heavy rain is coming, sweeping across the land of Youyan, shrouding the mountains and rivers in darkness.  This rainy night is a good opportunity to attack the camp and kill, so we need to send out double the number of sentinels!  Among the dark clouds on the horizon, streaks of lightning showed a ferocious appearance, illuminating the sky and the earth. The wind became stronger and stronger, passing over the decaying grass, only making a shrill whistling sound.  In the camp where Xiao Yan was located, the light and heavy cavalry across the stream had all fallen silent and settled into their positions. The butter torches, which were not afraid of water, were hunting and dancing around the camp.  The soldiers who had taken off their armor also put on their armor again, and were on alert. Officers patrolling the camp had also been dispatched to patrol around, reminding every soldier to be more vigilant.  The strong wind lifted the cloaks of Xiao Yan and Han Shizhong, who were standing on the side of the camp and watching their soldiers move in an orderly manner, only to make a hunting sound behind them.  The dull sound of thunder came faintly from a distance.  It seems to hit the bottom of everyone's heart.  This is probably the last violent storm in the land of YouyanBar?  In the blink of an eye, he was already facing the biggest challenge of this era.  What makes people feel even more depressing is that even though I am thinking so hard and worrying, I am still enjoying it. Every cell in my body seems to be screaming and boiling with this future heavy rain!  Damn it, am I originally from this era? I just had a dream.  Twenty-six years later, after a thousand years, after more than ten years of studying, seven or eight girls, and dozens of fights, this peaceful dream was too boring, so I woke up and turned around.  To this land of secluded swallows?  Back to a thousand years ago?  Han Shizhong folded his arms, his face was as iron as steel, and he just looked at the dark clouds and lightning piling up in the north with hatred.  He suddenly murmured: "You bastard, I smell it, the Jurchen Tatars are coming!" In the midst of the heavy rain and lightning, on the dilapidated Great Wall beacon tower at Gubeikou, the lightning suddenly reflected the armored figures of Yue Fei and Ma Kuo.  Faint and appear.  This rain seemed to be even heavier than the summer thunderstorms, and it poured down all over the place.  " Two young and heroic officers of the Song Dynasty were just standing on the ancient Great Wall, and lightning seemed to be flying and exploding in front of their eyes.  Every time it lights up and disappears, the mountains and rivers north of the Great Wall are reflected. The countless tragic battles that have occurred on this line of defense in the past thousand years seem to follow this heavy rain.  Yue Fei raised his voice: "Our sentinel team has all been sent out. I'm afraid we will suffer some hardships due to this heavy rain. That's not what I'm most worried about. The rain is so heavy, and the autumn rain is not as good as the summer rain. It's just  I'm afraid that if it lasts for a long time, the communication and notification will be greatly affected. If the Jurchen Tatars take advantage of the rain, don't let us miss it!" Ma Kuo looked back at him, and the rain kept falling on his face.  Ma Kuo seemed to be happy with such a difficult environment.  Bianliang has been ups and downs for several years, but the days of being a frontier garrison are what he really longs for!  "Brother Yue family, what do you mean?" Yue Fei wiped the rain off his face and said with a smile: "It's no longer interesting for us to stay in this old camp. With the weather like this, how can we still serve as a liaison between the two? Why don't we each get one?  Whistle, go out to patrol and pull them down! See if the Jurchen Tatars will take advantage of the heavy rain to join in the fun!" Before Ma Kuo could say anything, he saw a figure climbing up behind them, who was coming with them.  Fang Teng is suffering.  His clothes were in tatters, and he was wrapped in a cloak, soaked by the rain.  He didn't answer when he climbed up. He just looked up at the raging weather and the scene inside and outside the Great Wall in the heavy rain and lightning. He cheered: "How happy! How can we see this scene by the Jinming Pool in Bianliang? We, the Song Dynasty,  It has been a hundred years since I saw the Great Wall, and I have forgotten the Qin and Han Dynasties, and our ancestors' pioneering work in the frontier fortress, so that our descendants can live here today! Bianliang is so gorgeous that it is enough to destroy the country. I hope the officials can come here to see it.  Look! " Yue Fei and Ma Kuo both smiled knowingly. Fang Teng, a Bianliangzi, has been quite impressive when they get along with each other these days.  He has a sharp mind and has many pertinent suggestions in military affairs.  And he can endure hardship and put down his body.  Wan Ran is Xiao Yan again.  No one knows how this kid got through experience.  Fang Teng looked back at them and said with a smile: "Are you ready to go out? Such a heavy rain is an opportunity for the Jurchen Tatars to sneak through. Anyway, they can't receive the news from the general communication. I am rushing over here because I am afraid of you."  You two leave me alone. I can't hold this Great Wall alone!" Yue Fei whistled, raised his arms and shouted: "Let's see if the Jurchen Tatars dare to come!  He died here!" After saying that, he turned around and walked down the beacon tower without looking back.  Ma Kuo smiled, and the other party Teng Gong held his hand: "Master Fang, just follow me on patrol. I can't protect your safety" As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance south.  I whispered in my heart: "Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao, have you seen the dark clouds and lightning gathering in the north? What is your choice?" In the heavy rain and lightning, the figures of a large group of people and horses meandering on the mountain road were also reflected suddenly.  Faint and appear.  It also illuminates the traces of the Great Wall hovering on the top of the mountain in the distance, where empty beacon towers guard the place.  It seems to be waiting for the return of the Han soldiers who guarded here thousands of years ago.  This large group of people numbered in the thousands.  No flags, just cavalry.  Among them were hundreds of stout warriors with money rat tails and fur hats, one man and two horses, carrying huge bow bags.  He just lowered his head and rode his horse towards the south.  The rugged mountain road and heavy rain did not slow down their progress.  The tall figure of Dong Dalang is in the middle of this group of people.  He was not wearing armor, just wrapped in a cloak, squinting at the scene in front of him.  He was mumbling to himself, not knowing what he was talking about.  Suddenly catching up the ride, when one person is one person, it is the silver can be surgery,He was not wearing any golden armor to show his identity. He was wearing the same leather robe and hat as the Jurchen warriors around him. He was also holding half a soaked biscuit in his hand, chewing it with big mouthfuls.  When he came over, he just said a casual greeting: "Gubeikou is ahead? Is this the Great Wall built by the Han people back then? It's really majestic!" Dong Dalang turned around and hurriedly saluted respectfully: "Thank you for your hard work! Come with us and enjoy the hard work. The one ahead is  Gubeikou, above is the Great Wall, and beyond here is the land of Youyan!" Yin Keshu waved his hands nonchalantly: "We girls are really good men, what does this little hard work mean? We can chase hundreds of enemies without food!  Not to mention that there is nothing missing now! This Han Chinese Great Wall is really amazing. It's hard to imagine that it could have been built by human beingsbut" He sneered: "   Without Jianer's defense, no matter how strong the fortress is, what use will it be?" Yin Keshu threw away the cake in his hand, his eyes were like lightning, and he waved his hand fiercely: "Break!"
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