It's dawn.~,

There was a mist lingering in the valley.

Outside Changping City, there was a mess. After a night of burning, the rebel camp finally went out before dawn. The entire camp turned into ashes, and there were curling blue smoke in many places. The air was filled with the smell of fireworks, accompanied by a strong smell of blood and the stench of human flesh. The uninhibited war horses who escaped from the fire were wandering in the ruins, making a sad and sad cry, which also added a hint of sadness to this quiet morning.

Most of the two thousand militars were hiding in the sea of ​​fire.

The rest escaped from the fire and were intercepted and killed by Guan Hu and others.

Although there are many people in the Marines, they are not awakened from hangover, and are anxious and have lost the war horses they are proud of in their daily lives. The combat power can naturally be imagined. Guan Hu and others did not fight each other in close combat, but kept shooting with bows and arrows.

Later, Gai Laojun and others arrived with reinforcements, which left the Marines no longer able to resist.

After one night, there were about one hundred people who escaped, and the rest were either killed or captured.

It is already late autumn and the temperature is very low.

Those Marines had no war horses, no food, and were obviously served, so they were easily caught and would sooner or later be eliminated.

However, Gai Laojun and others were not relaxed.

They were waiting anxiously at the gate of the city, and it was almost until Chen Shi, when a war horse came from a distance.

The horse looked exhausted, sweating all over his body, and fog was evaporated.

And on the horse's back, Yang Chenglie looked sad.

He came to the city gate and turned over and dismounted, his legs became weak and almost fell to the ground.

Old Guy quickly stepped forward to support him so that he would not fall to the ground. Someone got a bag of wine, and Yang Chenglie took it without saying a word. After pulling out the plug, he drank a lot in the mouth of the pot, and then threw the bag to the ground.

The wine in the wine bag spilled all over the floor.

“Propaganda…”

"Stop talking. Just think that I, Yang Chenglie, don't have this son."

Yang Chenglie gritted his teeth and whispered.

But anyone can tell that although Yang Chenglie said ruthlessly, his eyes still betrayed his emotions.

"Didn't catch up?"

"Um!"

Yang Chenglie closed his eyes and calmed down his emotions.

He immediately looked depressed and said softly: "Zishan, Lao Jun, please give me what happened here... I am very confused now and I want to go back and calm down."

After Yang Chenglie finished speaking, no one ignored him and led the horse to the city.

Gai Laojun stopped Lu Ang and sighed, "Zishan, let him be quiet for a while at this time. His current situation is indeed not suitable to take charge of the overall situation anymore. If it were me, I would be even more embarrassing than him!"

He paused for a moment and suddenly laughed again.

"But that boy Yang Yizi is really good."

Lu Ang was stunned and nodded involuntarily.

"Yes, I didn't expect that this kid would be so brave... Even if he had a Jeddah, they dared to pursue Murong Xuanzhao? Zishan, I have a premonition that if he didn't do it, Murong Xuanzhao would be unlucky."

"oh?"

Lu Ang looked at Gai Laojun in surprise. After confirming that he was not a sarcastic word, he couldn't help but say, "Laojun, are you joking?"

If Murong Xuanzhang is easy to deal with, he will not be a spirit fox!

That guy was very cautious, or timid. As long as there was a little bit of trouble, he would become very careful. Before that, when Li Jinzhong was in trouble, he avoided the ambush several times with his care, and then took the initiative and won a great victory.

Yang Yizi may have a strong martial arts skills and is a top among her peers.

But if you meet Murong Xuanjun... Haha, I really don't like it. Young people are too impulsive after all."

"How do we bet?"

"Um?"

"If I lose and Yang Yizi can't come back, I will be your Lu family slave."

Lu Ang was stunned and then smiled and said, "Okay. If you win, I will promise you something."

"A gentleman's word."

"It's hard to chase after all."

Gai Laojun laughed and patted Luang's arm and said, "Zishan, I will win this time."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the city. Lu Ann stood at the city gate, looked at Gai Laojun's back, and it took him a long time to react.

What Gai Laojun said was that Yang Shouwen could not come back, so he would lose; on the other hand, as long as Yang Shouwen could come back alive, even if he won. It can be seen that Gai Laojun was not very optimistic that Yang Shouwen could assassinate Murong Xuanzhang. However, with his skills and Jeddah's assistance, it was not impossible to break out of the chaotic army... This old guy actually plotted against me!

Lu Ang couldn't help but curse, but then laughed again.

In his heart, why didn’t he hope Yang Shouwen can come back alive?

On September 10, the battle situation suddenly changed drastically.

The Turkic army was approaching the city of Zhaozhou. Sima Tang of Zhaozhou wanted to open the city and surrender, but he did not expect that the Zhaozhou governor Gao Rui could see the flaws.

He secretly mobilized Chen Lingying's troops and lie in ambush at the city gate.

That night, when Tang Prajna brought people to open the city gate, Gao Rui suddenly appeared, which caught Tang Prajna off guard.

However, Tang Prajna did not give up and ordered his servants to attack the city gate, trying to open it.

But he knew that a god of killing jumped out at the gate of the city, holding a pair of iron hammers, one man was in the pass, and ten thousand men could not open it, and he repelled Tang Prajna's subordinates. At the same time, Chen Lingying led his troops to attack, and Tang Prajna was defeated. Seeing that the situation was over, Tang Prajna had to draw his sword and commit suicide. Before he died, he said to Gao Rui: Thousands of plans, Prajna was really unwilling to do so."

On the same day, Wu Zetian finally made up his mind in Luoyang.

She issued an edict to make Luling King Li Xian the crown prince and take over the Eastern Palace.

Afterwards, Wu Zetian appointed Li Xian as the Grand Marshal of the Hebei Dao Army and Di Renjie as the Deputy Commander. Of course, Li Xian could not go to Hebei in person to preside over the overall situation. In this way, Di Renjie naturally took charge of Yecheng and recruited soldiers.

Previously, Wu Zetian had recruited soldiers many times, but there were not many responders.

After Li Xian was appointed as the crown prince, he came forward to recruit soldiers in the name of Li Xian, and for a moment, he followed him.

Di Renjie was very happy when he learned that Zhaozhou had not fallen. He hurriedly mobilized all kinds of troops and went to Zhaozhou to help Gao Rui.

After learning about it, the Turks immediately abandoned Zhaozhou and went north.

However, before leaving, Mochu ordered nearly 10,000 people who were brought from Dingzhou to be killed at the city of Zhaozhou.

Subsequently, the Turks tried to retreat from Wuhuiling to the frontier, but did not want to be ambushed by Zhang Rendan's troops.

Although Mochuo finally retreated successfully in this battle, he paid thousands of Turkic lives. He also suffered heavy losses.

After blocking the Turks, Zhang Rentan immediately returned to Ji County.

What awaits him was a series of exciting good news, which also made Zhang Rentan's mood particularly happy...

For a time, good news spread frequently.

Luoyang further swept away the clouds that had been shrouded in the sky above Shendu for two months.

After hearing the good news, Wu Zetian was extremely happy and sent someone to reward Prince Li Xian, which made Li Xian breathe a sigh of relief.

Everything seems to be beautiful.

It seems that at this moment, people have forgotten Changping in the corner.

Before we knew it, winter began, and a snowy snow came at night, dyeing Changping white overnight, as if it was covered in silver.

The hustle and bustle of the past have been restored to the county town.

County Magistrate Li Shi temporarily took over government affairs and was full of energy for a while.

Yang Chenglie stood alone on the city gate tower. He looked a little hunched and seemed to be in good spirits.

Wearing a thick cotton robe and a winter hat on his head.

He stood on the gatehouse, holding the female wall with his hands, looking out.

This is not the first day of Yang Chenglie. After retreating from the rebels, he would do this every day, climbing the city tower alone and standing there alone, one stop for the whole day.

The wind and snow are fluttering.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him. Yang Chenglie did not turn around.

"Father, mom asked me to deliver food to you."

The pretty call woke Yang Chenglie from his thoughts. He looked down and saw Qingnu holding a food box with difficulty, a little blushing face, and sweat beads on his forehead. Behind her, four round and chubby puppies were chasing and playing on the city wall, looking very happy. At the corner of the road, Gai Jiayun was secretly watching here.

"Qingnu, how can I come here alone in such a cold day?"

"The third brother came with me... My mother said that my father worked very hard and had to eat enough, so I asked Nunu to bring food and I also asked my father to finish it."

As he said that, Yang Qingnu opened the food box.

There were two dishes, two cakes, and a pot of wine.

Yang Chenglie hurriedly asked for help and put the food box on the table. He picked up the wine pot and opened it. The fragrance of wine scent hits his face...

"This is?"
To be continued...