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Things turned out on the third day.

There was a dirty little beggar wandering near the Guo Gong Mansion. Shen Guanjia was keenly aware of some kind of anomaly, and did not let him be sent to him. The little beggar was so fine, he threw down a paper ball, smeared the soles of his feet, and slipped away.

Wrapped in small paper puppets with rough workmanship, Shen Guanjia immediately went to the study and changed hands to Yan Guogong, who was also present.

Yan Zhaolie carefully rubbed the little puppet, and found that its lips were freshly painted. After sawing, there was a piece of oil paper, written with dry charcoal pen.

The handwriting is sloppy, but both Yan Guogong and Yan Zhaolie can recognize Linlang.

Both father and son were relieved.

The creed comes to reassure you.

The main idea is that Lin Lang escaped from the group of Di people. She was helplessly surrounded by Di people's territory. She had no entanglement in her body and no knowledge of the terrain. She could only secretly exchange with the Central Plains medical girl taken by Di people After she changed her identity and changed her makeup, she continued to work on her behalf, and the medical woman fled to her hometown overnight.

She followed the Di people to the north and found no opportunity to escape for the time being, hoping that they would take her home as soon as possible.

"The identity of the doctor woman is relatively safe." Yan Guogong saw the vitality in the dangerous situation. "This Di Ren Ru Mao drinks blood and does not pay much attention to life habits. The doctor is a thousand gold francs on their side and will not give up easily. After the doctor, it is estimated that you want to go to the royal family of Beidi. "

Lin Lin will read some medical books when she is free. Yan Guogong only hopes that her three-legged cat Kung Fu can fool people.

"No matter what they think, sooner or later let them taste all kinds of pain." Yan Zhaolie sternly frowned.

Although the letter was received, the clues were not clear. The father and son could only speculate that she would eventually follow the team to the capital of Beidi.

Yan Zhaolie took a deep breath and pinched his knuckles, "Otherwise, he took the opportunity to return to Beidi's warfare book, and then sent people to search along the way."

If Lin Lang had any loss, they must be called **** and bloody!

Yan Guogong agreed with Yan Zhaolie's proposal.

Being threatened in front of the door and threatening the family's life, this bad breath is something that the big masters can't swallow! Now that Lin Lang is not really controlled by others, their activities can be carried out freely.

Under the efficient operation of the father and son of the Yan family, Yan Guogong held a big fire in the night, and personally led the army. Yan Shizi served as an accompanying deputy. The father and the son were one think tank and one as a charge general. Yue Di leveled Bei Di's first military defense.

This tiger and wolf teacher is advancing at the speed of the wind and the remaining clouds, and it has the momentum of calming the eight wildernesses.

"Report--"

The scout rushed into the commander's camp in panic. He was dressed in ragged clothes and looked extremely miserable, in stark contrast with the prince of the North Dettithe in his account.

"Report! Urgent report!"

"Daqing's 30,000 heavy armored infantry waded across the river last night!"

"The two-winged cavalry have turned over the deer horns and besieged on both sides with horns!"

"What? So fast? Why didn't any news come back?" Lord Beidi shattered the jade cup in his hand. His burly figure resembled a demon god, giving birth to terrifying anger. Some of them betrayed the military and made Daqing's Hawks! "

"Uh--"

When the sound of breaking the sky came, an iron arrow pierced the curtain, pierced the heart of the scout, and even had the power to attack the king.

Lord Beidi rolled into the ground in an embarrassment and knocked over the honeydew in the small carved case. Fortunately, he escaped this deadly arrow. Before he could stabilize his body, there was a chill in his neck.

He raised his hand, all red and warm blood.

"How, how is it possible ..."

Lord Betti was unwilling to fall on the colorful blanket, and a **** red blood spring continued to flow from his throat. In the scattered vision, the young and handsome general came from the **** sea of ​​the corpse mountain, and the slender yanling knife folded out a cold light, reflecting the despair of the dying.

"Ouch, it's another dead eye."

Li Jinxue came in with a curtain, squatted on the ground and looked at Lord Beidi, as if doing some research.

"What's the trouble? Take his head and join the army."

Yan Zhaolie kicked his ass.

"Brother, you are so rude, be careful that no one will marry you." Li Jinxue glared at him.

The two passed by like ghosts, and Sergeant Beidi didn't know that their coach had been slaughtered. When Daqing's soldiers were approaching the city, someone panicked and ran to the camp of Lord Beidi. Falling back.

Yan Zhaolie stepped into the military account.

Things were being discussed inside, and as soon as he entered, many eyes stared at him.

"Boom--"

A head grunted with only rough oil paper rolled to the table.

Frightened all over.

Yan Guogong's gold sword Malaysia was sitting in the position of the coach. When everyone in the field marveled at Yan Zhao's bravery, his father did not praise him.

Yan Zhaolie responded casually, turned and left.

After marching for two months, the bravery of the Daqing army became the nightmare of the Beidi people. What frightened them most was that the vanguard was a haunted cavalry, and Daqing called them Yanxue Shiqi.

The cavalry wore ghost masks, and the dragon saw its head but did not see its tail. It took the corpse of the prince, and scared Beidi's high-level leaders. So in Beidi's army, the legend of Yan Xiuluo's death in the middle of the night became more and more fierce. The Beidi people called them **** Yin soldiers crawling out of the land.

Daqing's army was like a broken bamboo and hit the capital of the Beidi people all the way.

Just about to smash Huang Long, Jiang Shu was presented to Daqing.

It says that they are willing to surrender, become a subsidiary of Daqing, and offer 300 beauties, 200 horses and sweat BMW, 200 boxes of pearl and jade, and 100 velvets from Beidi, etc. It's so full of people's eyes.

Many people are willing to accept this surrender.

Yan Zhaolie didn't look at it, but just poured a bucket of cold water when everyone was in a high mood, "Don't forget, this Di people have repeatedly invaded our country, every time after killing and robbing, Pat on the **** and left. Their loot, I do n’t know how many years of people ’s fat cream was searched from Daqing, what ’s so happy about? ”

As soon as Di Ren's blood rushed out, all around fell into a strange calm, waiting for the coach to return. Only Yan Guogong, who is a Lao Tzu, can hold back the **** sky.

However, what surprised them was that Yan Guogong, who had always been calm and calm, and Zhizhu was holding it, heard the Jiang Shu, but did not have any happy expression on his face.

It was found with good eyesight that Yan Guogong held a green-yellow thing in his hand. At first glance, it was a jade jadeite bracelet worn by a woman. It was broken to only half of the remains, and the gap was stained with dirty blood.

Yan Zhaolie snorted into the front of Yan Guogong, and Feng Eye stared at the broken jade bracelet, "What's going on?"

Li Jinxue, who was behind Yan Guogong, whispered, "This is what the spies brought from Beidi's royal family. According to his report, the three princes of Beidi had always been tyrannical. After the invitation to drop the book, his temper was even more weird, and he was angry. Officials and maidservants related to Daqing. "

"One of the doctors was bitten by his golden snake and had a poison on the spot. When the scout followed them to the corpse site, the blood mud found these half bracelets with Yanmen's family emblem on them."

The huge shock almost made him stand unsteadily, Yan Zhaolie's eyes were black, his throat was sweet, and a spit of blood spewed out.

"Zhaolie!"

Li Jinxue quickly supported him, but was thrown away.

Yan Zhaolie covered his chest with endless colic and his eyes were red and scary. Suddenly he rushed over and caught Beidi's descending book with his fingers into claws, which shattered into snow flakes.

His voice was hoarse, as if with a thin blade, squeezing out a **** word, "kill!"

That night, the two countries fought and the short soldiers joined.

Yan Zhaolie took the lead and was not afraid of death, making his opponent frightened. However, only Li Jinxue, who fought side by side with him, knew that this person basically had a desire to die, and his wounds were pussed and not bandaged.

He sighed. The words of love are really harmful.

At dawn, Yan Zhaolie was the first to rush into the Beidi Palace. He bypassed the Beidi king who shook it into a sieve, and grabbed the three princes of Beidi. The other party's appearance was not very good, and the obvious excessive indulgence. Yan Zhaolie even smelled a strong **** smell from him.

The prince of Beidi was very heavy, and the woman who was sleeping was always tortured by him.

The golden snake inherited the master's venom, peeping at the opportunity in the dark, slowly walking on the ground, and approaching the invader.

"Zi--"

The snake head was crushed directly.

Yan Zhaolie stepped on the golden snake, and it was no nonsense. He folded the limbs of the three princes, and hollowed out the jar of pickles, filled with spirits, and threw people directly into it.

He watched the miserable situation of Prince Bei Disan with cold eyes, and then took the side of the night lion Zhao Ye, flew on a horse, and ran somewhere.

Li Jinxue knew that, and followed.

The two arrived at the abandonment site marked by the spies. It was a wild forest barren hill with rugged rocks. Looking down from the gut path, the blood was blasting into the sky. Ordinary people from captivity.

At the bottom is a muddy river with several corpses invisible.

The stench came.

Li Jinxue couldn't help but squeeze his nose. He had seen a lot of burial posts, but this Bei Di Tai was not a human being. Many corpses were chopped into pieces and mixed together, making people sick.

And Yan Zhaolie turned over and dismounted, and began to search from the corner of the edge. Over and over again, he moved away the uppermost person, and then bothered to confirm the female body.

On weekdays, the hand holding the knife shuddered, and Li Jinxue heard him whispering to himself, like crazy.

"No, you won't die, right? You're so smart, so much smarter than me. I'm always being played around by you. You see I'm still alive and well. How can you die? The scourge is thousands of years old, and you haven't lived to be twenty years old. No, you won't be okay. "

"It's not good for me. If I go back earlier and accompany you earlier that day, it won't happen. It's all my fault. Hurry up and kill me. As long as you live, everything will be fine. "

"Look, I'm the general of the horseback ride. The mount is the western horse of Qiyu you wanted, Zhaoyeyu lion, don't you mean you want to draw on it? I brought it, you opened your eyes. Is it good? "

"By the way, I fought a lot of victories, you still owe me a word, triumphant return--"