Before the imperial city, the smoke of gunpowder disappeared, and the original tragic battle scene was left with only layers of corpses. The closed palace gate was open at this time, and teams of Xiangshan Mansion soldiers were transporting the bodies to the carriage on the side. The weather was hot, and these corpses must be disposed of immediately.

Compared with the quiet palace, Yanjing City was still in chaos at this time, and the large-scale battle had ended. The tribes of all sizes and large ranks attached to Barutu rose on the outer city in Yardan. When they saw the rushing large tent soldiers, they had already wisely given up their resistance and surrendered to Tuli. The core troops of Barutu quickly collapsed under the joint attack of Tuli and the Zarchiwuti tribe of Malihan. The so-called defeat was like a mountain, but this was the case. Especially when some soldiers found that the battle with them was the Golden Family's large tent soldiers, the defeat came faster.

Bolu and Sima Ren joined forces to chase and suppress the fleeing Balututa Taer tribe, and the disappearing Balutu was the target they wanted to seize with all their efforts.

But all this was over for Jaldane. Her carriage entered through the city gate and came straight to the palace. At this time, the sun had risen high into the sky, and the golden light shone across the city.

Aqisi, Han Zhong, Zamuhe, Han Jiang, Han Hai, Han He and others stood at the gate of the palace and saw Yaerdan coming down from the carriage and fell to the ground one by one.

"Welcome the princess of Zhenguo back to Beijing!"

Yardan looked at the palace representing the highest authority of the Mongolian Yuan. She once tried her best to make the Mongolian people able to let the horses go south, and worked hard to make her brother Wuda control the entire Mongolian people. Everything was implemented step by step under her planning and the perfect execution of her brother. It can be said that the Mongolian Empire was like one of her children. From birth to birth, from babbling to growing step by step, finally realized the dreams of their ancestors for generations. But from when they started, the brother began to be eager for quick success and instant benefits. The superficial strength of the Mongolian people made him ignore the foundation of the Yue people. The sixteen northern states could no longer satisfy their brother's persistence, so they were defeated by Cangjiang.

If she followed her plan, she would concentrate on defeating Yun Zhao, and then manage the sixteen northern states well to accumulate strength, Xutu and the south, Dayue had already become rotten to the roots. As long as Meng Yuan was patient and slowly broke into pieces, one day, this giant would fall to the ground, but his brother couldn't wait.

That defeat almost broke the backbone of the Mongol Yuan. That defeat also defeated his brother's confidence as a king. Uliqi and Barutu's tight pressing made his brother think about exchanging himself for profit, which made Yardan unbearable.

I can create an empire or destroy it. Of course, I can let her be reborn from the fire! In a very short time, Jaldan planned a perfect plan to smash all the restless forces of the Mongol Empire and build the Mongol Empire into a centralized and powerful country like the Dayue.

If there are still 50,000 soldiers in the tent, Jaldan can achieve this goal at a smaller price, but now, she can only cut off her arm and achieve this goal with her blood, and all possible opposition forces will be cleaned up.

She stepped into the gate of the palace.

Behind her, Azis, Han Zhong, Jamuha and others climbed up from the ground and followed her step by step towards the hall where Wuda's coffin was parked.

In the hall, Hailing was dressed in a heavy filial piety and knelt in front of the spirit with two underage children. Hearing footsteps, he turned around and saw Yardan. The Hailing Huo Dao burst into tears. She didn't know what to say. If Wuda's death really came to light, I'm afraid Yardan would have a share. But looking at the many ministers following Yardan closely, Hailing's dissatisfaction and anger could only turn into tears of grievance at this moment.

"Sister, come and see your brother!" She stood up and held the coffin.

"Aunt, my father is gone!" The two children rushed up, one of them, and climbed onto Yaldan's arm tightly. In their hearts, Yaldan has always been the lovely aunt.

When the two children grabbed her arm, Yaerdan finally fell down with tears. He led the two children and walked step by step to the huge coffin.

Lying inside was her brother who had once depended on each other!

At the most difficult time, when they were hunted by their enemies, the man who was always lying there was now holding a sabre and guarding her with a long bow, crawling back from the edge of death again and again. Slowly, their situation became better and better, and more and more tribes. Finally one day, they unified the Golden Family and brought the entire Mongolian tribe together.

They had been sleepless late at night, discussing how to use troops on the map, and discussing how to make the Mongolians stronger in the torches that were undecided. They also rode horses in the desert, boiled eagles to hunt, and grilled soup.

He used to be her meticulous elder brother, she used to be his most relied on and trusted sister, but his status is getting higher and higher, and the relationship between the two gradually becomes distant until they break up.

Yaldan stretched out his trembling hand and gently stroked Wuda's pale face, his tentacles were cold.

"Brother, I'm back!"

"Brother, I'm sorry!"

Jaldan closed his eyes and let tears slide across his face.

"Your Highness, mourn!" Azisi said tremblingly. Yanjing City is still in dire straits. In addition to the large tent soldiers, more than 100,000 troops are stationed in Yanjing City. This is obviously inappropriate. After this chaos, the bureaucratic system that had been established by the Mongol Yuan was broken and the entire Yanjing was almost in a mess. If it cannot be recovered in time, the consequences will be unpredictable. What's more, there is a tiger beside them, and Azisi believes that the tiger will never miss such a great opportunity.

The Mongols survived the civil unrest crisis, but the crisis from outside had just begun.

"Your Highness, Yanjing is in trouble, and everything is waiting for His Highness to decide. Please mourn your priest!" Han Zhong said with his fists.

It seemed that he had not heard everyone's words. Yaerdan stood quietly in front of the coffin, and tears fell on the coffin, making a slight thunderous sound.

The advice of Azis and Han Zhong was not responded to, and the rest could only stand silently outside the hall.

After a while, Yaerdan finally opened his eyes. In his red and swollen eyes, the sadness slowly faded away, and his perseverance reappeared.

"Cover the coffin!" Her voice was low, but she could not object.

Shu Chi walked up silently with several guards, lifted the heavy coffin lid, placed it on the top of the coffin, and slowly pushed it over. Hai Ling cried loudly and threw herself on the coffin, wanting to take a look at Wuda's remains for the last time.

The coffin lid closed a little, and finally, the last gap completely disappeared. Hailing fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

Yaldan took the hands of his two nephews and slowly walked out of the hall.

Huocheng, Linya Camp station.

Lin Ya held 50,000 heavy troops in his hand and remained silent during the Yanjing Incident. Even when Yaerdan rushed back to Yanjing, his eyes did not look at Yanjing, because he firmly believed that Yaerdan would win, and his eyes were always staring at the opponent opposite him, the powerful Northern Expedition Army.

The Northern Army will not miss this opportunity, they will definitely take advantage of the situation. Before starting to formulate this plan, Yaerdan had already predicted this fact. The order she gave Lin Ya was that regardless of whether her plan was successful or not, Lin Ya must keep Huo Cheng tightly and guard the door for Yanjing.

Lin Ya insisted on executing this order.

When Yardan entered Yanjing, the silent army finally began to mobilize on a large scale. Luchengying, Anqingying, Panshiying, and Cavalry camp advanced into Huaqiaochang, Riyueping and Qipangou like flowing water from the direction of Jianguan. These places were originally the fortresses of the Mongolian army, but in the last battle, the Mongolian army abandoned them all. After the victory of the Northern Army occupied these key points, they began to build a large-scale construction. The originally simple fortresses have now been built one by one. The defenders fighting on the forts stubbornly resisted Lin Ya's several harassments, and steadily, like sharp needles, stuck on Lin Ya's heart.

When the main force of the Northern Army drove from the direction of Jianguan to the fortresses, Lin Ya had no idea of ​​taking down these fortresses again. In that direction, it was already as solid as a god.

The Sixth Battalion and Seventh Battalion of the Northern Expedition Army from Pingyang Prefecture and Luning Prefecture are also moving towards here. This is already the main force of the Northern Expedition Army. It seems that Yun Zhao has made up his mind to launch a decisive battle with the Mongolian army at this time.

Lin Ya didn't know when Yanjing would be able to calm down. He only knew that before Yanjing's reinforcements arrived, he had to defend Huocheng.

The Mongolian army was not good at defending the city, and it was too wasteful to use cavalry to defend the city. Lin Ya's camp was not stationed in Huocheng, but set up three camps several miles away from Huocheng, namely his Central Army camp, Xiao Lixi and Xiao Licuo brothers guarding the Right Army, and another Mongolian general Gu Feng guarding the Left Army. The three camps were about ten miles apart, firmly capturing Huocheng in the center. Lin Ya was not good at defending, but he was good at attacking. He wanted to use the mobility and speed of the cavalry to deal with the large-scale attack of the Northern Army.

Cavalry is an offensive weapon!

"General, the enemy camp in Qipangou raised the banner of the governor of the Northern Expedition Army!" An officer rushed into the tent, "Yun Zhao came in person!"

Lin Ya's pupils shrink. It seems that it is inevitable. Yun Zhao actually went out in person. I think this is an inevitable result. The main force of the Northern Army was dispatched. Who can command so many troops except Yun Zhao? Opposite him, the Northern Army had already gathered more than 100,000 main forces, while Lin Ya had only 50,000 cavalry in his hand. In addition, the original Huocheng garrison had less than 60,000 troops in his hand. But Lin Ya was distrustful at this time. He picked up a secret letter from the table: "Dear generals, tell everyone good news, all the rebels in Yanjing have been captured. The princess of Zhenguo led a 100,000 army back to the capital to suppress the rebellion in one fell swoop. It won't take long for our reinforcements to appear in Huocheng!"

There was a quietness in the tent at first, and a little bit of a slight swaying, and a cheer burst out.
Chapter completed!