Updated: 2012-05-17

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"Yan Yun... Yidao, you are the best at this kind of thing. Send someone out to check it out and try to find him and bring him to me!"

Yang Guang stood on the platform with his hands behind his back, turned around and said to Wen Zhang.

Wen Zhang whispered: "Your Majesty should be still angry..."

Yang Guang was stunned and glared at Wen Jie and said, "Since I am not a member of the army, I naturally don't know that I plan to use a thousand taels of gold to redeem the body of General Mai. He doesn't know where I am angry? Are you going to say, I am narrow-minded?"

His voice was very low, so naturally he would not let the courtiers who were talking in a low voice.

"His Majesty……"

Wen Ge opened his mouth, but in the end he did not express his doubts. Through the Liaohe River, he did not see clearly whether the black armored black horse was the boy who counterattacked him on Yanshan. After returning from Yanshan, he did not send anyone to continue to investigate Li Xian's whereabouts. The explanation to the emperor was that the boy named Li was dead. Wen Ge did not need to lie to the emperor to seek credit and reward. He did this just to let the emperor untickle the knot. The boy on Yanshan left a deep impression on him. He believed that if the boy wanted to make a name for himself, he would definitely do something in the future. But it was far from threatening the foundation of the Great Sui Dynasty. It seemed that that guy was more like a somewhat idiotic gangster who dared to fight to survive.

A person who pays too much attention to family and friendship will not have any brilliant future.

This is the conclusion that Wen Wen has drawn after looking at all the world over the years. Although he is as beautiful as a woman, he seems to be young and eternal, in fact, his mentality is so old that he doesn't want to kill people anymore that he can't even kill a chicken, duck, or poultry. Sometimes, he feels that he is becoming more and more like a monk. In fact, he has been vegetarian all his life.

"Okay, I'll let you follow me and see if I can catch up."

Wen Ge nodded and sighed in his heart: Yan Yun... I hope you are really Yan Yun, not... too.

If someone in this world knows Yang Guang the best of Emperor Daye, then this person will not be the queen Xiao, Yang Guang's favorite, nor will it be the minister Yuwen Shu, Yang Guang's most trusted minister, but his Wenshou. Even Yang Guang himself may not know him as well. From Yang Guang's eyes, Wenshou knew that this emperor who loved talents as much as his life and was sometimes jealous of talents, and this time he planned to promote new people. In recent years, although there are not many common people who have risen to the top because of Yang Guang's love, each of them has become a legend.

For example, Luo Yi, such as Mai Tie Staff who died in battle yesterday.

If an emperor trusts someone, it will be difficult to change.

Sometimes, his wisdom is as deep and vast as the East China Sea. No one can match his in case, he can see the dirty thoughts of those ministers with just one look, and can point out the enemy's conspiracy tricks in just one sentence. Sometimes, he...

Wen Ge shook his head with a wry smile, stopped his thoughts, and looked to the north, but he was thinking, that boy, what did you do? Did you deliberately want to attract His Majesty's attention? If so, what benefits can you get? Perhaps, you should have chased you that day. If you kill you, how could you have today's troubles?

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In any case, the incident of Li Xian snatching the body of Mai Tiebob and sending it back to the west bank of the Liaoshui River left a deep impression on the people who were watching him by the river today, especially those Zuotun Guard soldiers who gathered spontaneously by the river. From their solemn military salute, they knew that they were grateful to the black-armored knights who were running wildly on the east bank of the Liaoshui River. When his own registration call came faintly from the other side of the river, I don’t know how many people remembered this name that washed the Zuotun Guard and would never forget it for a long time.

On that day, the eighteen cavalry were as fast as the wind. The black horse-armored knight came stepping on the dust and smoke, like a general flying down on the clouds. He shot Koryo officials with one arrow a hundred steps away. Nearly fifty Koryo cavalry could not even stop the eighteen cavalry from the rushing attack. The dazzling light that the black knife spun when the big black horse stood up was confused. I don’t know how many people’s eyes were confused.

Not only Emperor Daye Yang Guang remembered the slender figure, but many people present remembered the name Yan Yun.

The body of the Mai Tie Staff was stolen, not to mention a thousand taels of gold, Yizhi Wende, who had not even got a copper plate, angrily threw down his battle helmet, then pointed at the back of the Eighteen Cavalry leaving, roared loudly: "Catch up! Kill them!"

Hundreds of cavalry who rushed over chased north along the river bank, but the bad horses of the Goryeo cavalry could not be compared with Li Xian and the others. Even the worst one was stronger than the mounts of the Goryeo cavalry, not to mention that in addition to Li Xian's big dark horse, was the mount of Luo Fu and others not a good horse selected from a hundred miles?

Therefore, even if the eighteen of them were wearing iron armor, the Goryeo cavalry who were only wearing leather armor could not catch up with them.

"Safe"

Chen Que'er smiled and called Li Xian: "Look, there are hundreds of flies stuck behind it. Why don't we kill them and chop a few of them? To be honest, killing the Goryeo barbarian is so fucking pleasure, it's even more enjoyable than killing the Turks!"

Li Xian turned around and looked at it, "If these bastards really dare to chase Wu Liluo City, we don't need to do anything, and the border troops of the Great Sui Dynasty can shoot them into hedgehogs."

Luo Fu said: "There are only three or four hundred people catching up. Why don't you kill them back?"

Seeing that Luo Fu was addicted to killing, Li Xian laughed and said, "Brother Thirty-seven, let's forget it. After we finish the work we should do, we will go to Wuliluo City to cross the river first, and then come back. If those bastards dare not chase too far, we don't even need to cross the river. If tomorrow, the soldiers of the Great Sui Dynasty can cross the river and kill Yizhi Wende's soldiers. We must watch this big excitement."

The eighteen cavalry galloped forward on the wind and ran for more than ten miles. The annoying Goryeo cavalry were still following behind. If Li Xian had not refused, the Yanshan bandits who had killed their blood were not concerned about the number of people on the other side. They might have turned their horses back and killed more than a while. Seeing that they had run out for nearly forty miles, they were still stuck like flies. The distance between the two sides was more than three miles. In fact, the Goryeo cavalry had no meaning to chase after them. If it weren't for the river bank, they would have been able to see the shadow of the Eighteen Cavalry at this time.

Li Xian's anger also came up. He calculated that the distance was not far from where Dugu Ruizhi hid the ship. He stopped the big dark horse and turned around, cursing: "Gaoli Bangzi is really looking for death!"

As he was talking, Li Xian suddenly caught a glimpse of someone showing his head on a high slope hundreds of meters away, and then sank down again. Although the movement was very fast, Li Xian still saw it clearly.

Is there an ambush behind the high slope?

Li Xian was suddenly shocked, and his first reaction was that he had fallen into the trap of the Goryeo people. But soon he put aside this idea. How could Yizhi Wende be an ambush dozens of miles away? Even if he guessed that someone would come to grab the corpse of the wheat iron rod, he would just take more people to the river, so why bother so much? But if it weren't for the Goryeo soldiers, how would he explain the cherry blossoms exposed behind the high slope?

Could it be...

Li Xian suddenly thought of a possibility.

Haha, he laughed in his heart. The Emperor Yang Guang of Daye played a good trick this time! No wonder he was willing to pay a thousand taels of gold to buy the corpse of the wheat iron rod, and used this as an excuse to agree that the two sides would cease to fight for one day. So that's it, so it's like this! This is not the corpse of the wheat iron rod I bought, but it was clearly the 50,000 corpses of the Korean soldiers on the east bank of the Liaoshui River!

From this we can see that Yang Guang's pacification of Nan Chen Jue was not only due to the skills of those famous generals. Although He Ruobi, Gao Ying, and Yang Su were all very capable, how could Yang Guang lose to these generals at that time? Nan Chen was not a small country, rich, and claimed to be a powerful soldier. As the Great Sui army and horses, Yang Guang could be a mediocre person?

Cunning!

Li Xian once again saw another personality of Yang Guang besides being ruthless and confused.

Li Xian smiled and took out a red Great Sui battle flag from the package carried by the big black horse. He thought that those who were prepared would naturally have better luck than others.

He shook the battle flag apart, and then said to the Iron Fanglang: "Hang it on your horse spear, let's wait here and kill for a while!"

Iron Lang took over the battle flag of the Great Sui Dynasty and asked in surprise: "Why should I use this thing?"

Li Xian glanced at the back of the high slope and lowered his voice and said, "The ambush behind the high slope, the soldiers of the Great Sui Dynasty!"

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If someone can slowly take off the sky behind the high slope a few hundred meters away, he will definitely be surprised by the scene he sees!

Behind the high slope, there were densely packed with well-equipped soldiers from the Great Sui Palace!

The war horses were chewed and could not make any sound. The soldiers sat in a row on the ground, and no one spoke. In silence, there was a strong sense of solemnity. Countless soldiers of the Great Sui Mansion hid behind the high slopes and stretched into the mountains and forests in the distance.

A scout slid down from the high slope and ran quickly into the array. In an open space, a veteran with a gray beard sat on a rock. Although the wrinkles on his face were as vicissitudes as the gullies in the northwest, his eyes were still as bright as stars, and he had a sense of power while looking around. He was the oldest of the generals of the Sui Dynasty, six or seven years older than Yuwen Shu, but there was no doubt that he did not rely on his seniority to take the position of a third-rank general.

His name is Xue Shixiong, the General of the Left Imperial Guard of the Great Sui Dynasty.

This year, he is fifty-eight years old.

Although it is no longer as magnificent as the heroic and magnificent as he was young when he was holding a sword to kill countless enemies, he has been fighting on the battlefield for 41 years since he was seventeen years old and has experienced more and more powerful battles.

"General, more than ten heavy armored cavalry stopped behind the high slope, and they were under the banner of the Great Sui Dynasty. Two or three miles behind them, hundreds of Korean light cavalry were chasing them."

Although the scout spoke quickly, it was clear and clear.

Xue Shixiong frowned slightly, stood up, patted the dust on his body and said, "Go and go and have a look."

More than a dozen generals followed him, and looked out slightly on the high slope. In his sight, the eighteen cavalry heavy armor lined up, and a bright red Great Sui battle flag spread out in the wind.

"Heavy armor?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Xue Shixiong's eyes and murmured: "Whose soldier has crossed the river?"

Soon, he felt relieved: "No matter who his soldiers are, they are just a group of men."

"General, what should I do?"

A man asked in a low voice.

Xue Shixiong glared at him and said, "What should I do? Can I still watch my soldiers in the Great Sui Dynasty be bullied by hundreds of Goryeo barbarians? If you say it, the left guard can't afford to lose this person!"

General Na Lang said, "But we are ambushing here in order to cooperate with the army crossing the river to attack the Goryeo camp early tomorrow morning. What if we go out rashly and expose our actions?"

Xue Shixiong said angrily: "Fart!"

Two words, no more words are explained.

The veteran general was still very angry. He clapped his hands and left the high slope, muttering as he walked: "Why do you see that iron armor looks so familiar... Which private soldier from the house guards actually had the courage to run to Liaodong to tease Yizhi Wende?"

"It looks like a tiger-bearing heavy armor..."

Someone reminded him smartly, which caused Xue Shixiong to roll his eyes: "It's still a fart! Do you think I'm so dazzled that I can't tell the difference between the official army and the private army guarding the hospital!"

Maybe it's really old, or maybe he deliberately chose to forget.

"It's definitely not the Hu Ben from Youzhou, it's definitely not."

He talked to himself, smiling.

Yes, if it is Hu Ben and leaves the station without permission without asking for permission, it is a serious crime and there is no mercy to kill.

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