Black hair, love.

Holding a wisp of fragrant black hair in his hand, Xiao Yiyi's pretty face seemed to appear in front of Zhao Yu's eyes.

A sable coat with a sachet with black hair is what Xiao Sixian gave to Zhao Yu.

Once the spring breeze and jade dew meet, it will be better than countless people in the world; if the love between the two is long, how can it be in the morning and evening?

Zhao Yu didn't know how to describe her mood at this moment, but in the end he could only turn into a long sigh...

Xiao Sixian actually turned over from Shangjing. He was ordered to station in Huanglong Mansion and was ready to launch a counterattack against the Jurchens at any time. Huanglong Mansion was Zhao Yu's only way, so he was waiting for Zhao Yu on the road.

Before, Huanglong Mansion was occupied by the Jurchens. After Aguda and others were bombed to death, Jurchen retreated voluntarily. Xiao Sixian occupied it again and boasted to Emperor Tianzuo that it was his military achievements. Unexpectedly, Emperor Tianzuo simply sent him, the pseudo-god of war.

At this time, Huanglong Mansion had been damaged by the Jurchens. There were ruins everywhere, and it was a ruin. There were only a few elderly people in the city who refused to leave. Other people either ran away or were captured by the Jurchens. How could it be described as a word of misery?

In sharp contrast, there is the Liao army camp that can't be seen at the end of the west of the city. According to Xiao Sixian, there are 100,000 troops stationed here, and all of them are elite Liao army.

Listening to Xiao Sixian bragging, Zhao Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly. All the elites were beaten into garbage by the Jurchens. What would it be like if an ordinary army was?

Going eastward across Huanglong Mansion, it was already the Jurchens' sphere of influence, and the Liao army did not dare to take a step forward.

Standing at the ruins of Huanglong Mansion, Zhao Yu couldn't help but say to Xiao Sixian: "Shuai Xiao, this is already like this, why not abandon it?"

After hearing Zhao Yu's question, Xiao Sixian rarely smiled bitterly and said, "Do you think I don't want to?"

Looking at Xiao Sixian's expression of constipation, Zhao Yu understood that Emperor Tianzuo must have refused.

Standing high above the temple, I don’t know the suffering of the soldiers on the front line, so I can’t say who is right or wrong about this matter.

"You are a good person. You should understand many things if you don't say them. My brother and I hope you can return safely."

After hearing Xiao Sixian's insane words, Zhao Yu was surprised. He turned his head to look at him, and then smiled for a moment, "Things in the world are unpredictable, but I remember your words."

While speaking, a black line suddenly appeared on the snowy field in the distance, and ran towards this side at an extremely fast speed.

The news of Zhao Yu's upcoming has been delivered to Huining long ago, so you don't have to look at the flag to know that the person who came must be the Jurchens.

From a distance, there were not many Jurchen people coming, only three or four hundred, but although there were only a few hundred, they created the momentum of thousands of troops.

Zhao Yu watched coldly, and saw that the Liao army, including Xiao Sixian, all looked terrified on their faces, and they seemed to turn around and run away according to their posture.

"General Buhua, you will be cared for by your care throughout the journey. Don't go to the Jurchen journey."

Yelu Buhua was already very resistant to this mission, otherwise he would not have been towards Zhao Yu, so after hearing Zhao Yu's words, he was stunned.

Including Xiao Sixian, everyone thought that Zhao Yu was so generous and righteous because he knew he had gone but never returned, but he didn't know that Zhao Yu's trip only represented himself and did not want to represent anyone at all.

Zhao Yu smiled and nodded to the stunned Xiao Sixian and Yelu Buhua, then turned around and strode down the city, Yan Qing and Han Shizhong followed closely, one left and one right.

"King Song, a real husband!"

After holding it in for a long time, Yelu Buhua finally said this.

When he arrived at the city, Zhao Yu took the lead. Behind him, Yan Qing held a flag with a letter with a big Song character, while Han Shizhong held a flying eagle flag.

Because Zhao Yu was originally from the Song Dynasty and was named King of Song by Emperor Tianzuo, this flag has two meanings, and the flying eagle flag shows Zhao Yu's ambitions and is also his symbol.

Three people and three riders fought like this under the city. Although they looked thin, they also had a unique aura against the backdrop of the evil wolf-like Jurchens in the distance.

The Liao soldiers on the city were shocked by the performance of Zhao Yu and the other three. They all said that the Han people were weak and could not be seen at all in His Highness, King Song? Could this King Song be brave enough?

The Jin soldiers who came were all pure Jurchens, led by Aguda's youngest younger brother Wanyan Ang.

Although Wanyan Ang is Aguda's brother, this guy is famous for his bad temper, so he has never been reused.

Originally, Wanyan Xiyin didn't plan to send someone to welcome Zhao Yu because she was thinking about how to humiliate Zhao Yu.

But he didn't expect that Wanyan Ang, who was forcibly migrating tribes nearby, brought people to kill him when he heard that the envoys of the Liao Dynasty arrived.

Because there was already news from Huining that the Han man who came was probably the culprit of Aguda, Wanyan Ang was so angry.

According to Wanyan Ang's idea, since the Liao army sent envoys, it should have been a good show. If that was the case, he would plan to kill the Liao army and then take the envoy back to Huining.

But Wanyan Ang never expected such a situation to meet. Before he could get under the city, he couldn't help but slow down.

The thunder is loud and the raindrops are small. This is the most vivid portrayal of Wanyan Ang and others. Although facing hundreds of vicious Jurchens, Zhao Yu and the other two were not timid at all, which also made Wanyan Ang a little suspicious. He thought to himself that it wasn't that Liao Gou had any conspiracy, right?

When he rode his horse closer, he looked at Zhao Yu up and down a few times, and suddenly said, "Well, Liao dog, have you killed my khan?"

What kind of character is this person? As long as you open your mouth, you can judge it.

"Juchen dog, if you want others to respect you, you'd better put your mouth clean. In addition, I don't know where you heard that I killed you. You can think about it. If it were you, would you dare to come?"

This is the first time someone dares to call the Jurchens a Jurchen dog. Before Wanyan Ang can speak, he rode out behind him, waved the sword in his hand and rushed towards Zhao Yu.

"Liaogou, die!"

Before the knight could rush to Zhao Yu, a figure rose into the air beside Zhao Yu, and pounced on the knight like an eagle fighting a rabbit. Then the knight screamed and his whole body flew backwards.

All this happened in the flash of lightning. When everyone understood, the knight had already fallen to the ground with a "thump!" and no one could see clearly how he fell off the horse from beginning to end.

After a brief shock, a shocking cheer suddenly sounded on the city wall behind Zhao Yu. Xiao Sixian and others then understood why Zhao Yu dared to take risks alone.

Wanyan Ang and others were also confused. They thought they had seen a ghost. They looked at Yan Qing who had jumped back to the horse and looked at the Jurchen knight who was lying on the ground and didn't know how to die. No one said anything for a long time.

Yan Qing is best at close combat, and he is as light as a swallow, so he succeeds in one blow. If the opponent is prepared or a person with high martial arts skills, this blow will never work.

Seeing that it was almost done, Zhao Yu slowly spoke: "This general, I am a guest invited by you Bo Jilie. Can we get on the road?"...
Chapter completed!