Wu Tian nodded.

Tang Long went down.

Wu Tian called Dai Zong in and said with a serious expression: "Now our army has 200,000 troops to fight except for the injured and injured. Although there are a large number of people, there are at least 300,000 Liao troops in Youzhou City. We are weak in number. I am now ordering you to bring my decree back to Tokyo City and inform Wu Yong, and ask him to gather 200,000 troops, and Lin Chong, Dong Ping and others will lead to help me destroy Liao."

Dai Zong nodded and stepped down to do it.

...

In Youzhou City, Yelu Xiuge held a banquet to entertain everyone.

"Today, the Mulu King showed his power to defeat Liang Army and expose the power of our Great Liao Army. I am very grateful. Come on, this glass of wine is my toast to you!"

Yelu Xiu Ge picked up the wine glass and smiled at Mulu King.

Zhang Taofang, who was beside her, turned red and she held the wine glass tightly.

He and the Mulu King fought out together on both sides. The Mulu King drove away the wild beasts, killed 30,000 Liang Jun and injured 70,000.

But he didn't even catch an opponent's young player.

Not only that, I can't even keep my own seated horse.

Although he was lucky enough to return to Youzhou City, Yelu Xiuge was greatly disappointed.

If it weren't for the Liao Dynasty's current employment, according to Zhang Taofang's performance, at least he would have to be removed from the position of general or even beheaded.

Yelu Xiu Ge did not blame him on the surface, but his attitude towards him was far from before.

Zhang Taofang sat alone in the corner drinking alone.

Yelu Xiu Ge pretended to be invisible and glanced at the Blood Knife Ancestor.

The Blood Knife Ancestor understood and walked to Zhang Taofang with a wine glass.

Zhang Taofang had no friendship with the Blood Knife Ancestor. Seeing him coming, he got up and was about to leave.

"General Zhang, why do you have to leave so urgently? I am so annoying to you, my ancestor?"

The Blood Knife Ancestor smiled.

Zhang Taofang glanced at the Blood Knife Ancestor and said lightly: "Zhang doesn't have much friendship with you. We are not a member of the same place, so..."

"If you don't have to sit together, you can't sit together?" The Blood Knife Ancestor grabbed Zhang Taofang and forced him to sit down. "I know General Zhang is unhappy, but it is said that if you want to get recognition from others, you have to show some real skills so that you can convince others."

Zhang Taofang's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Ancestor of Blood Sword, are you here on purpose to embarrass Zhang?"

The Blood Knife Ancestor placed the wine glass in his hand on the table and shook his head slightly.

"General Zhang, you misunderstood. How dare I embarrass you? I just feel sorry for General Zhang."

Zhang Taofang looked at the Blood Knife Ancestor in confusion. What medicine did he sell in the gourd?

"Ancestor of Blood Knife, just say anything you have, don't bend around the bush."

The Blood Knife Ancestor smiled slightly, leaned close to Zhang Taofang's ear, and whispered: "General Zhang, as far as I know, in addition to having one hand, you also have a unique skill, the Willow Flying Knife. Rumor has it that once this flying knife is released, you can immediately take the head of the enemy general, which is unbearable to defend."

Zhang Taofang smiled proudly and stared at the Blood Knife Ancestor and said, "It's not that I am bragging. As long as I am emitting a flying knife, no one will avoid it. Last time, I met a beautiful female general who wanted to capture her alive, so I didn't use the flying knife skills, but I didn't know that my efforts were in vain. Next time, I will never be soft-hearted anymore. Even if I kill the beauty, I will make a contribution!"

The Blood Knife Ancestor laughed, with a deep sense of disdain in his voice.
Chapter completed!