Emperor Wu abdicated and Li Yuan ascended the throne.

Pei Jiu died in this process, and many people in the world lamented it. But the imperial power was supreme, how many people dared to plead guilty to Pei Jiu?

Since then, Northern Xinjiang has been in turmoil.

After refusing Chang'an's "recruitment" and refusing the order to leave Northern Xinjiang, Huang Chunhui became an alien together with the soldiers and civilians of Northern Xinjiang. For a long time, they suffered from suppression from Chang'an, which should have given them strong support.

The Northern Xinjiang Army is constantly shrinking...from size to elite level.

Huang Chunhui suppressed all unnecessary expenses, and local officials were poor. When Yang Xuangang came to Taipei, he couldn't believe it at first. Only later did he learn that he was not the only one who asked Lin'an for dried meat and various resources.

It is a urine property.

poverty!

The government was poor, and the people's life was not easy. Everyone worked hard together, but Northern Xinjiang maintained an army that could resist the Northern Liao army from the south.

No matter how poor he was, Huang Chunhui did not reduce the number of men and horses on the Xuanjia Cavalry.

Under such hardship, Northern Xinjiang has been guarding the northern gate for Datang.

But everyone knows that it is dangerous to defend Chengdu in Northern Xinjiang, let alone make progress. Therefore, Northern Xinjiang has been in a defensive posture over the years. When the Northern Liao army came, they fought hard to drive them away.

After the Northern Liao army left, the farmers came out of the city to clean up their homes that had been destroyed by the invaders, picked up hoes, and plowed the land for themselves and Northern Xinjiang again.

The craftsmen are working hard to build farm tools, weapons, and everything else.

Most officials endured a life of poverty and stood firm for this northern border.

Everyone is trying to save their lives for this northern Xinjiang that seems to be falling.

It seems that if you put more effort, you can bring Northern Xinjiang back.

Some people in Chang'an laughed and said that sooner or later, Northern Xinjiang would beg Chang'an for help.

but!

No!

The people of Northern Xinjiang raised their heads proudly and looked towards the north.

Yang Xuan has never understood this situation.

In his opinion, even if there is discord between Northern Xinjiang and Chang'an, as long as Chang'an improves its posture, the old grudges will gradually dissipate.

As long as the emperor of Chang'an expresses his positioning of Northern Xinjiang in public, affirms the achievements of the soldiers and civilians of Northern Xinjiang, and vindicates Pei Jiu, then the soldiers and civilians of Northern Xinjiang will open their hearts and accept Chang'an again.

But the false emperor refused to speak.

So the two sides were still in a stalemate.

For many years, the military and civilians of Northern Xinjiang have endured suppression from Chang'an and have cut back on food and clothing.

Why?

Yang Xuan felt that his arrival was not to continue the defense... Looking at the fanatical eyes of his subordinates, he realized something.

I am not here just to revolt... I also want to do something for these lovely people, even if I have to throw away some things for this purpose, I will not hesitate!

Throw away that damn defense!

attack!

attack!

attack!

The raised sword pointed forward.

Yang Xuan looked at his subordinates.

"Follow me!"

The war horse rushed out.

The flag waved.

The whole army shouted.

"Wan Sheng!"

Whether it was the Chenzhou Army or the Northern Xinjiang Army, whether it was the Northern Xinjiang Army or the prisoners, everyone held their weapons high, cheered, and followed the figure in front of them, rushing to kill without hesitation.

Collapse!

The defenders, whose morale had already hit rock bottom, were about to collapse.

Winter winter winter!

The sound of the drum still sounded lonely.

He Chong was beating the drum hard.

The defeated soldiers rushed towards the city from both sides of him.

He Chong sighed, "Did you lose? Yes, it seems that Yang Gou has not been defeated in the field battle when the numbers are equal! I can't do it either! You can't do it either."

He put down his drumstick and turned around to look at the defeated troops.

"Run away!"

He was even shouting, beckoning his men to flee into the city.

But a group of cavalry rushed out from the side and appeared in front of the city gate.

Seeing this, the defeated soldiers panicked and separated on both sides.

He Chong's expression changed drastically.

The pursuers caught up easily, waving their swords and guns, reaping the rewards of their own battles.

Zhao Yong and his team also followed closely.

"Don't worry about those things, keep chasing!" Zhao Yong ignored the various things discarded by the enemy on the road, as did his comrades.

"Stop Lang Jun!"

Han Ji issued the order.

Zhang Xu and others went over and grabbed the red-eyed Yang Xuan.

"open!"

Yang Xuan shouted.

Zhang Xu apologized and said, "Lang Jun, the enemy army has been defeated."

The red color in Yang Xuan's eyes gradually dissipated.

Big defeat?!

No one knew what Yang Xuan had just experienced.

He dismounted and patted the shoulders of every subordinate he saw.

Smiling extremely relaxed.

Jiang He'er followed behind and said in confusion: "Lang Jun gives me the feeling that... he has blended into something."

Helianyan said: "Really?"

A sergeant fell in front. Chen Huagu came over in person, looked at it, and shook his head.

"Deputy Ambassador."

The sergeant lay in the arms of his 'brother', looking at Yang Xuan as he walked over with a look of pain on his face.

Yang Xuan knelt on one knee beside him, "I'm here. If you have anything to say, just say it!"

The sergeant took a painful breath and glanced at his lower abdomen...it was broken, and the internal organs had just been pushed back into the abdominal cavity by Chen Huagu.

This is more like an act of collecting corpses.

The sergeant cried in pain, "This villain is not a good man in Northern Xinjiang."

"No, I was scratched on the leg by a beast in the mountains, and I cried for a long time."

The sergeant looked at Yang Xuan, who nodded, "I swear, it's true."

But Yang Xuan didn't say that it happened when he was eleven years old. He was not only hurt, but also worried that he would not be able to get out of Dongyu Mountain.

The sergeant relaxed a little, and Yang Xuan said, "Brother, is there anything else you want to explain?"

The sergeant thought for a while and said, "Aye, Grandma will be sad..."

"Your superior officer will rush to your home and bring you a document signed by me. Your achievements since joining the army will be written on the document. Northern Xinjiang is preserved because of you."

Yang Xuan said softly: "The pension will be sent together. From now on, your children will be given priority to be admitted to various schools in Northern Xinjiang. In the future, they will be given priority to be admitted to various levels of government in Northern Xinjiang... The families of the warriors will always deserve our support.

His best.”

There was joy in the sergeant's eyes. He held Yang Xuan's hand and said, "Deputy envoy, why did Bei Liao attack us and Chang'an refused to help?"

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "It's just because our bones are strong and we don't want to bow to those weaklings in Chang'an."
To be continued...