"Brother Han, haven't you used dinner yet?"

In the setting sun, Yao Lianghang strode toward Han Huaijun striding meteorically, his hearty smile as usual, followed by two young hundred generals.

"Several camping brothers who went out on patrol today happened to be hunting the big wild boar, and we are blessed." Yao Lianghang greeted loudly and turned his horse on, "Go, let's eat roast wild boar! Lieutenant General Li!" He has volunteered to give us barbecue, and his barbecue skill is not worse than that of Shizi..."

Hearing this, Han Huaijun could not help but say, "Brother's barbecue skill is indeed good."

The two hundred generals also knew that the elder brother in Han Huai Jun’s mouth was referring to their grandchildren. They seemed to think of something, and they laughed heartily. One of the square-faced youths said: "General Han, our grandfather is not only good at barbecue, It’s also a good knife."

Another young man with a full face of Hu Zazi laughed and said, "Everyone said that Shi Ziye is practicing on the battlefield!" The young face was full of reverence.

What do you practice?Nature is the enemy!

Yao Lianghang couldn't help laughing.

Several young people talked and laughed, and the surrounding air became lighter.

Looking at these two young hundred generals, Han Huaijun's mouth smiled deeper. He had never been on the battlefield with Xiao Yi, but from these people's remarks, he could know that Xiao Yi was a pioneer on the battlefield, and obtained his subordinates with his military merits. The respect of the south, the army of the south Xinjiang, is not like "the man"...

Han Huaijun thought of something, his smile closed, his eyes dark and unclear.

Yao Lianghang felt that Han Huaijun was a little weird. He looked at him and was about to ask, but he suddenly heard the other party turn around and said: "Brother Yao, King Gongjun may be leaving today all night..."

"Oh." Yao Lianghang responded casually, but raised his eyebrows slightly.

At this moment, Han Huaijun's expression looked subtle, seeming dignified and seemingly puzzled, "Brother Yao, let you say it again...but I don't understand why you want him to go back..."

Once Han Lingfu returned to Wangdu, they might not be able to hide what they were doing in Xijiang...

Yao Lianghang's mouth was slightly hooked, and the horse was slowly pacing, saying, "King King Gong staying here will only hinder you, and..."

Yao Lianghang's eyes were half drooping and his eyes were down, looking at the yellow sand flying ground, hesitating for a moment.

This fact is of great importance... However, Shiziye said that he can believe Han Huaijun. The performance of Japan, South Korea, and Huaijun during this period also proved that Shiziye was right.

When he raised his eyes again, Yao Lianghang's eyes became firm, and said bluntly: "Brother Han, my mission to Xijiang is to attract Xiye's eyes. When King Gongjun returns to the capital, the Chaotang will definitely do this. The war was turbulent again, and the chaos in the middle of North Korea, Xi Ye felt that there was an opportunity to send troops to support the front line..."

Han Huaijun listened intently, and the more he heard, the more puzzled he was. Now they can say that the Yuyu Army and the Xiye Army are equal. However, once Xiye sends more reinforcements there, the Yuyu Army is isolated and helpless. Isn't war dangerous?!

Although Yao Lianghang is young, he has gone through hundreds of battles, so naturally it is impossible not to understand such a simple truth...

Han Huaijun tasted the words he had just said, suddenly realized what he was doing, and his eyes were incredulous.

Is it... Is Xiao Yi planning to...

Thinking, Han Huaijun subconsciously pulled the horse rope in his hand.

The black horse under the crotch snorted, made a hissing sound, and then stopped on pace with the horse's hoof.

Yao Lianghang greeted Han Huaijun's shocked eyes without stopping, and stopped the horse.

Compared with Han Huaijun, Yao Lianghang seemed strangely calm at the moment, with a pair of dark eyes that were sincere and frank, and said quickly: "Brother Han, the military situation here is best known to you and I. The Western Xinjiang Army is frightened. Even if this time, you and I can stop Xiye, can you stop the next time, next time?"

Han Huaijun's lips pressed into a straight line, he didn't speak, but he already had an answer in his heart, and his eyes became dark as the answer emerged, like a bottomless pit.

Yao Lianghang continued: "And, relying on the Xijiang Army alone, I am afraid that this time it will not be able to stop it!"

Han Huaijun's expression was more difficult, and he secretly sighed: Yes, there is no South Xinjiang Army, the West Xinjiang Army here alone and the 30,000 Taiwanese troops he brought from the king this time can't resist like a wolf. Tiger's Western Night Army.

Han Huaijun didn't continue to ask, no matter whether Yao Lianghang was right or wrong, he was a general of Dayu, each of whom was his master, and only asked for his conscience!

They didn't say anything. They were aspiring to ride the horse's belly together, and drove the horses to gallop away. With the horseshoes and the autumn wind flying, Huang Sha seemed to sigh with a sound, either human or wind...

That night, Han Lingfu hurriedly left Chu Liangcheng with a group of personal soldiers and rushed back to Wangdu. He walked hurriedly, and did not even greet Han Huaijun and the other generals.

After Han Huaijun got the news, he just responded lightly and continued to study the map of Xijiang with Yao Lianghang. When he was extremely disappointed, there would be no more emotions... For him, Xijiang’s The war situation, the people of West Xinjiang, and the soldiers of West Xinjiang are the objects he needs to pay attention to!

On the battlefield, changing rapidly, this time, they can not be distracted.

In the following two days, Yao Lianghang and Han Huaijun led troops to carry out two rounds of tentative attacks on Xiye. The Xiye army suffered a setback. Xiye coach Tie Hai was repeatedly frustrated in Xijiang. .

"Snapped!"

A zigzag fell heavily on the ground, echoed in the large study, seven or eight ministers all bowed their heads, stunned.

After the big case of the golden lacquer carving tiger, a short-bearded man in his thirties, with a lapel suit, sat on a gorgeous high-backed chair, his face filled with anger.

"Shang Wang," a forty-year-old general below said with a fist clenched, "Tai Hai is useless, and he will be willing to take the place to win Dayu for Wang Shang!" His ambitious eyes flashed in his triangular eyes.

Xiye Wang narrowed his eyes, but didn't respond.

Since he was a prince, Xie Hai was a close-knit general under his command. What is the ability of leading troops to fight, he knows best...

With the strength of Xiye sent today, and the ability to fight the sea, it has been unstoppable for a long time. I am afraid it is not because the sea is incompetent, but because the enemy is too strong.

After a moment of contemplation, Xiye Wang suddenly asked, "Who are the generals of the Western Xinjiang Army?"

Another young general in his twenties stepped back and said, "Go back to the king. As far as the last general knows, the military power of the Xijiang Army has now been completely handed over to a South Korean general sent by the Emperor Dayu to West Xinjiang. In the year of the weak crown, Chang Di also frustrated several years ago."

The King of the West Night was like a sinking face, and the right hand resting on the case became a fist.It seems that the young general Han still has some real skills. Even though he has sent 100,000 reinforcements around the west night, the other party still guarded the city with the terrain, and he has been frustrated by the surprise attack. Take the Dayu Xijiang...

They have wasted too much time and troops in Western Xinjiang.

If you want to win Dayu, you have to work hard to boost your military strength!

Thinking, a sharp flash flashed in the eyes of the King of the West Night, and said slowly:

"Why fight against it, outsmart!"

Over the years, he hasn’t suffered such a big setback on the battlefield, and it’s time for these Dayu people to know how powerful he is!

Wen Yan, three or four of the generals seemed to think of something, his body was slightly shocked.

These people are cronies who have followed King Xiye for many years. They all clearly remember the last time they said this sentence from the king, nine years ago. At that time, King Xiye was not a prince, ranking among the eight princes. Secondly, there is no essay to govern martial arts, and it is not top-notch, nor is it the old Xiyewang's favorite son. No one expected him to become a prince...until he proposed that the old Xiyewang get rid of the official army.

The Guanjiajun was an enemy of Xiye for more than a decade, and even a nemesis. In the Xiye, the name of the Guanjiajun was like Lei Zhen'er, which made the old Xiye Wang sleep and sleep, and wanted to get rid of it soon!

The old king of the night at the time was willing to follow suit. If this could be achieved, the second prince was named the prince, and no one thought that the second prince had really done it.

That's the Guanjiajun army, the invincible offensive of the Guanjiajun!

These few soldiers still remember that the first sentence said by the second prince was these eight words-

Why fight against it, outsmart!

The second sentence is still eight words: use one's spear to attack the other's shield.

The second prince really broke the shield of Dayu with the spear of Dayu, the "shield" that was once indestructible!

So the old Western Night King also fulfilled his original promise, and named him the prince. Over the years, several other princes were dissatisfied and fought, but regardless of the conspiracy or conspiracy, they were all resolved by the prince, and several princes or died It was abandoned or exiled to the frontier, only the prince stood upright, and he personally led the soldiers to win several small countries in the surroundings, and took the position of the prince by virtue of merits. After the death of the king of the Western Night, the crown prince's ascension was a matter of course, and he responded with a hundred.

And he also lived up to the expectations of Xiye up and down, so that Xiye's territory was expanded by half compared to five or six years ago.

Their king has always been brilliant and brilliant, and he is not at all fought, but this time...

"Shang Wang," the forty-year-old middle-aged general swallowed and hesitated, "It is reported that the general Han is the nephew of Emperor Dayu..."

This time I want to reapply my old skills, provoke alienation, and planting stolen structures may not be so easy.

"What about that?!" Xi Yewang sneered in disdain, and slowly said, "Their Zhongyuan people are known as a state of etiquette, but they are the most suspicious, especially the emperor of the Central Plains! The famous general is not a battlefield, but a word of suspicion that was killed by the monarch. This has been true for thousands of years, and even a generation of famous generals such as Ruyan cannot be exempted!"

What about the nephew of Emperor Dayu?!The word "doubt" followed, and the Emperor Dayu might be unable to tolerate his son, let alone a nephew.

The young soldier first knelt and bowed his fists: "Wang Shangying Ming!"

Immediately following, the other courtiers also knelt down in unison and shouted in unison: "Wang Shangying Ming!"

King Xi Ye looked down at the court kneeling courtiers, a pair of brown eyes glowed like a tiger and wolf.

Since he was able to remove the nails of the official's army for Xiye, then he can also remove this "General Han".

For a time, I only listened to Xi Yewang's spirited laughter from the study, and disappeared in the autumn wind...

On the western night of October, the weather is getting cooler and drier, whether it is the capital city of the western night, or the southern boundary of the western night hundreds of miles away, the sand is constantly blowing, and the air in the wild, on the streets, in the courtyard seems It's all gray.

"Yu Bai, this Shangsha city is really as its name implies, the city is full of sand!"

In the sand city in the south of Xiye, there was a helpless complaint floating in the courtyard of a mansion.

Looking at the sound, I saw two young people with very different temperaments sitting face to face in a pavilion in the courtyard, both holding a chess, one in Tsing Yi and one in black, the official language of Bai and Si Rin. .

With a click, Si Rin dropped a sunspot and couldn't help but ask: "Yu Bai, we have been here in Shacheng for five days. What the hell are you waiting for?" His voice was curious. , A bit eager.

"Mo Ji..." Bai said the official language as he dropped Bai Zi in his hand.

Luo Zi's movement is elegant and elegant, but the offensive on the chessboard is domineering Lingran...

Watching chess is like watching people, just looking at the game, and just looking at the white chess in the game like a long dragon, Si Rin can already feel that the inner language of Bai Bai is not as calm as he behaves.

The words "Mo Ji" seem to say to him, but they are actually spoken in plain language to him!

Si Rin couldn't help but sigh secretly: Yeah, they are now in Xiye.

Guan Yu raised his eyes to Boss Rin's eyes, and then he finished the second half of the sentence: "'He' should be shot soon..."

he?!Si Rin raised her right eyebrow, and she fell on the sunspot again, "You said that Xi Ye Wang?"

Mandarin Bai didn't answer directly, and suddenly there was one more white on the chessboard, and then he ate a piece of black.

Sunspot is already in danger...

Si Rin didn't take it seriously, and continued to fall off, seemingly thoughtful between his brows and eyes, "Xiao Bai, wouldn't you have dealt with Naxi Ye New King before?"

On the side, Xiao Si heard the words, glanced at Si Rin, and didn't speak, but his eyes already showed the answer: That was natural!

The Guanjia Army has been guarding Xijiang for more than ten years, and Xiye has been staring at Xijiang Tigers, and which Xiye general has not fought against their Guanjia Army!

The official language, with half-eyes drooping, looked at the chessboard and said, "The name of the king of the Western Night is Gao Mitong. He is ranked second among the princes of the old Western Night King. Unlike his elder brother, he is not as brave as his third brother. The five brothers are kind enough to say that they are not as vicious as the seventh brother... but they are the best names among the princes, but they also know the best about "adaptive"."

Xiye people are proud of their bravery, so Xiye sent troops mostly with real swords and guns, and wiped out the enemy in one fell swoop with absolute strength.

The same is true of Gao Mitong's daily use of troops.

However, once this person is forced into a dilemma, he will open up another "shortcut", any means...

Thinking, the white eyes of the official language are getting darker and darker, and it is as dark as the night, so deep that Si Rin is shocked in his heart, and vaguely feels that this Gao Miyan seems to have no meaning to the official language white .

The white corner of the official language overflowed with a cold and autumn smile, and the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and he said: "It was this New Western Night King who was responsible for the plan to get rid of my official family."

His tone was light, but it made the surrounding air cold.

Not only Si Rin, even Xiao Si's pupils shrank uncontrollably. The faces of the two were shocked, angry, and even more hated, especially Xiao Si, looking at his murderous Ling Ran, I am afraid that if it is not an official language At this point, he has rushed to the Western Night City alone...

"Don't bet..."

The autumn wind blew the leaves, and the official language looked up at the trembling branch with white eyes, squinting halfway, and the light became sharp.

Everyone thinks that the official army's revenge has already been reported, and the enemy has fought, and the official family has also got its name, but for the official language, this revenge is only half reported.

And the culprit far away from the west night has not paid for it!

Of course, he wanted to avenge Gao Mitong!

It was just that after the destruction of the official family, he had no soldiers and no rights, and he could only tolerate it till now... He did not expect that Xiao Yi saw his wish, and even decided to take advantage of the army to take Xiye in order to achieve his wish!

Whether it is for the past or for the present, this battle with Xiye will surely be the most important battle of his life.

Can only win, not lose!

The white expression of the official language is firm as a rock, with a gentle smile on his lips, and slowly said: "Next, Gao Mitong should shoot Han Huaijun..."

Just as it was nine years ago, the old tricks were repeated, provoking divorce, planting stolen structures, with the intent of causing the fire in the backyard of Dayu, and they took advantage of the power of the fishermen to take advantage of this!

Only this time, Xiye will pay a heavy price for the country and the people!

Looking at the expression of Bai Jingjing in the official language, Si Rin's heart gradually settled down. He didn't need to worry about Yu Bai. For Yu Bai, what he is doing now is what he wants in the past years, but he asks for it. Not a thing...I just need to help him!

Suddenly, a loud and familiar voice of eagle came from the outside of the hospital. All three looked around the corner of the mouth. Si Rin's mouth ticked and smiled: "Yu Bai, your family Han Yu walked back..."

The voice did not fall, but first got a despise stare from Primary Four.

Si Rin touched his nose and raised his eyebrows to look at the official language. Where did he offend Primary Four?

A few smiles flashed in the official eyes, correcting: "Not Han Yu."

Si Rin was startled, raising his brows higher.Not Han Yu, who is that?

He seemed to think of something, and looked at the sky again.

Immediately afterwards, there was another eagle cry, slightly different from the first sound.

This time, Primary 4 said affirmatively: "It's Han Yu." But his face was still not very good-looking.

Si Rin soon had the answer. I saw two grey and white eagles circling and playing with their companions, looking at what looked like an eagle, and according to him, it was almost the same mandarin duck!

Looking at Xiao Si's stinky face that seemed to be dripping ink, Si Rongqiang could not help laughing out loud.

Next, the sounds of eagles crowing continuously echoed above the yard. Little Grey and Han Yu, who had reunited for a long time, were very happy. Little Four put his thumb and index finger in a circle and put a clear whistle in the entrance.

The White Eagle responded, dived obediently, and stopped on the left arm of Xiaosi. Then the grey eagle came down like a shadow, flying around the Xiaosi, and finally landed not far away. On a branch, it looked down at the people high above the ground, with a hint of pride in the golden eagle's eyes.

"Little Grey." The official language beckoned to the Grey Eagle with a smile. It flicked its wings twice, and then flew slowly, stopped at the chessboard, and then shook its wings...

"Click, click..."

Seven or eight black and white pieces were scattered on the ground like a drizzle, and the chessboard on the board was even more chaotic.

Xiao Si's forehead twitched, glaring at Grey Hawk angrily, almost thinking it was a rescuer moved by Si Rin.

Guan Yubai didn't care about the game. His eyes fell on the small bamboo tube tied to the gray eagle's right paw, and he skillfully removed it.

As if knowing that he had completed the task, Xiaohui immediately patted his wings and flew out of the pavilion, and even took Han Yu away... Shuangying flew into the air again to play.

At the same time, Mandarin Bai had opened the small bamboo tube and took out a piece of silk paper folded into long strips.

This is a letter from Xiao Yi and a military newspaper.

The handwriting on the silk paper is still as strong and powerful as ever, free and flying, and the characters are like the people.

The official language Bai Ningshen looked down, and the first half of the letter was about military affairs... After finishing the formal affairs, Xiao Yi began to chatter about private matters, such as his stinky kid...

The mandarin stared at the last paragraph of the silk paper, and a pleasant arc was raised on the lips, the smile was shallow and gentle.

Brother Yu will be called daddy so soon!

What a smart kid!

Thinking, the white smile of the official language became deeper, and suddenly whispered: "This battle must end before Yu Geer's first birthday banquet!" While speaking, his eyes shone sharply, confident and decisive. .

At this moment, Si Rin seemed to see the shining official language once again!