The sudden defeat at the end of August brought the east and west armies of the Liao Dynasty to resist the Wu Dynasty in advance. Xiao Gan not only showed outstanding military performance, but also because he was a relative of Empress Xiao of the dynasty. Under the increasingly tense situation, he could still control 50,000 troops, while Yelu Dashi only had 30,000 people, which shows that he was very strong in the halo of favor.???

After Xiao Gan died, his head was taken away. Originally, Qiong Yao Nayan was sent to pursue the enemy, but was stopped by Guo Yaoshi who followed him. While guarding against Xin Xingzong, he led 50,000 people to move closer to Yelu Dashi and reconstructed the defense zone.

Guiyi, in the quiet military camp, there were only lights left on the Zhengguan. In the dim and light, the patrol soldiers came and went, patrolling around the Zhengguan. It was obvious that Xiao Gan's death made the head general of the military camp feel a little cold. There were stars in the sky, and the night in the north gradually deepened in this starry sky.

In the handsome tent, several figures were reflected on the tent, blurry, and then someone was talking.

"...My son doesn't want to talk nonsense. At this time, General Guo is no wonder. If he hadn't decided to pull 50,000 troops over, he would have been targeted by Xin Xingzong. If he really wanted to make a contribution, General Guo would be able to afford it."

"I dare not.... Although the last general is in the side camp for Xiaobeiyuan, it only takes half a stick of incense from the enemy's break to the last general's rushing troops... I didn't catch up, and the crime of dereliction of duty is to blame."

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The words inside were talked for a while, then the curtain was lifted, the legs, skirts and armor were slightly raised, and a figure retreated. The strong and thin face was filled with humility. He bowed and retreated. Then the curtain was lowered. When he got up and turned around and left, his eyes were hanging down, his face became a little more dull and wary.

At the moment when the change quietly appeared, the tall figure with iron face in the tent, with a big cloak sitting on the wooden chair, and turned his head: "This Guo Yaoshi's resentment army is just a slave soldier. He has never won a few times in the battle. The repeated rebellions are in progress. At that time, it was the Dong Xiao Chou, then Luo Qinghan, Dong Zhongsun and others, and finally Uncle Xiao went to quell the chaos. Dad, do you think they would interfere with the people of the Wu Dynasty and work together to make Uncle Xiao?"

Yelu Dashi sat behind the handmaster's case, squinted his eyes in the light for a while, and sighed: "A woman should not do this or that all day long... The matter of Guo Yaoshi, don't touch him for the time being. Xiao Gan's 50,000 troops were the time to send carbon in the snow. Killing him at this time would not have a good impact. Don't always judge something with your preferences, which would mislead you."

The woman leaned on the chair, moved a little heroic, and turned around and looked over at the other side: "Dad... I always dislike Hongyu as a man... But that's not something I can decide."

"Dad didn't dislike it... Daddy was just a little... I felt a little haggard and a little dazed lately."

"I just dislike it!" The woman wearing iron face pulled down her mask and threw it on the ground, shouting: "Then why do you always have to let Hongyu wear cold and broken things?"

He turned around suddenly, shook the lower edge of the cloak, and walked outward.

"Stop! Where are you going?" Yelu Dashi also slapped the table and stood up.

Yelu Hongyu turned her face, and the dim oil lamp was a little soft, but her voice was cold: "Dad was hesitant, so why not just Hongyu came to kill Guo Yaoshi and the other three, firmly controlled the 50,000 people in his own hands, and then we went elsewhere to find life."

"Looking for life?" Yelu Dashi was stunned for a moment, then fell silent.

The current situation really made him feel unprecedented pressure. The army of Liao Kingdom in the east was retreating step by step, and even the emperor was in exile and life and death were uncertain. The court was presided over by Empress Xiao, and Xiao Gan was her relative. Now that he died, his pressure was not only a threat from the Wu Dynasty, but also a accountability from the court.

If Yelu Dashi said that there was no other idea, it would be impossible. No one was willing to die for others for no reason, especially for a dead person, which would be even more unworthy.

The father and daughter looked at each other silently for a few breaths. The white-headed man sat down dejectedly and rubbed his face: "How to find a life? There is Wu Chao in the south, and the girl in the east is really coming. The cold ones in the north can freeze the flames. On the west, there are barbarians of different sizes on the way, so it is not easy to get over."

"Dad, do you still remember the first small bow you made for Hongyu when you were a child." Yelu Hongyu's expression was stretched out with anger. When she walked over, Jiaye rustled a few times, and her body squatted down on the side of her father, holding the man's hand. "At that time, you told Hongyu that our Khitans are wolves, and the entire Khitan tribe is a pack of wolves. The pack is not afraid of any enemies or any harsh environment. As long as there is a stuttering and a place to survive, we can reproduce there..."

"….Now my daughter told her father this again. The Liao Kingdom is almost gone. It is time to take away the young and strong wolf in the tribe and find another place to live, and then we make a comeback."

The woman's words sounded softly in the tent, as if touching the old general on the chair. He gritted his teeth and gently patted his daughter's back with his rough hands: "Hongyu, why are you not a man, why are you not a man!"

Yelu Dashi said softly, looking at her, the wind rolled up the curtain, and the moment the lights swayed, he nodded.

Late at night, in the military camp of the resentful army.

Four figures walked through the dark night and quickly walked into the largest tent in the camp. After the curtain fell, they saw Guo Yaoshi sitting there in the middle of the military uniform without taking off, wiping a knife with his own eyes, his eyes covered with blood, and his expression was so serious that he wanted to explode.

For a moment, Zhang Linghui, Liu Shunren, Zhen Wuchen and Zhao Heshou who came in did not dare to speak casually.

"….From the Dong Ling….and then to the other two lords rebelled, Xiao Gan had never trusted us..." Bai Juan brushed along the blade, and the voice sounded at this moment: "Now he is dead, I thought that pulling up the 50,000 troops and our own 8,000 resentful troops could get Yelu Dashi's trust, but now thinking about it, it's a bit unworthy."

There was a sigh on the other side, which made the four people at the tent look at each other. They didn't know what happened to their general when he went to Yelu Dashi, and they didn't know how to answer for a while.

"One of them is a father and daughter, and the other is a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing a sing

Liu Shunren probably understood a little, and squeezed his fist and shook it, "General, since they are not kind, why are we sitting here?" Then he put down his fist and stepped forward and took a step: "Anyway, the Liao Dynasty is almost gone. Instead of tied to death, we might as well find it out for our brothers."

On the other side, the tall figure sitting in the shadow suddenly waved his hand and took a deep breath: "I once complained that the army had a bad reputation. I actively trained soldiers and wanted to have a chance to fight the Jurchens or the Wu Dynasty. I just wanted to prove to Xiao Gan and even the big men above that we are not slave soldiers or human walls, we can also fight."

Then, his voice gradually lowered to a roar: "...Now the Jurchens are coming, but the Liao Kingdom is gone. I, he. What kind of soldiers can I practice? I can prove it! "

Liu Shunren wanted to say something, but was patted by Zhang Linghui behind him. He walked over and made a suggestion: "It's better to go to the Wu Dynasty. Tong Guan's soldiers are not good. Ours can, they can't fight. We can fight. If we can bring these 50,000 people with Zhuozhou..."

The other three people around looked at them silently, their hands clenched into fists, and they were sweating.

"good."

After a long time, under the light, Guo Yaoshi responded simply, his expression flashed and darkened. He raised his eyes a little, and glanced over the faces of the four generals, "When the Wu Chao people come to attack, we will adapt to the situation as a meeting gift."

He slashed the steel knife and the case was almost cut in half.

“We used to be human.”
Chapter completed!