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Chapter three hundred and twelve come back

Xu Fan left, which made Yang Fanhai feel shocked, as if the mountain collapsed and was directly pressing on him, extremely uncomfortable and even a little panicked.

There are two types of military generals: Confucian generals and powerful generals, but he is more inclined to be brave and lacks strategy. Xu Fan is resourceful and knowledgeable, and he is just right to make up for each other.

After so many years, I have become accustomed to him giving advice around me and helping me handle various things in the army. Even if I am far away, I will not worry, because with that guy's personality, Yanzhou Camp will definitely not suffer any losses. Even if I have been sleeping for forty years, I still have a clear idea.

But when he just came back, the news he heard was that he had left, which made Yang Fanhai not anxious. He immediately asked the general anxiously: "Xu Fan... Where has he gone? How long have he been away? By the way, what's your name?"

He suddenly remembered that he had been asking for a long time, but he still didn't know the other person's name.

"Go back to General, I'm Zhou Tong!" The general replied hurriedly, and then continued: "The general disappeared after the Battle of Banquan. The military advisor was anxious and restless all day long. Later, he helped the king plan, set up the second front, block the witch army, and left. Now, he must have been gone for almost forty years."

"Letter!" Yang Fanhai asked hurriedly again: "What is said in the letter?"

Zhou Tong shook his head: "I don't know, only General Zhang and the king know. I heard that they are going to do something."

When is this guy difficult to leave? But at this time... Yang Fanhai frowned. The world was divided into two, the Wu clan had three continents, the Xiong Kingdom had five states, and the other state was in the Ziyi Kingdom.

Chi Youxiong was very talented and coveted the world, not only Jiuzhou, but also had ideas about the entire prehistoric world. He would not only be willing to guard the three states, but he was still planning and waiting for the opportunity to take action. It was like capturing Yongzhou, making a big splash.

He thought a lot in his mind and asked again: "Later, did Chiyou get a truce so easily?"

Penglai suffered heavy damage, and the people who stayed in Jiuzhou would inevitably be recalled. Even if Gongsun Xuanyuan could leave some, it would be a drop in the bucket. Now that the front lines of both sides are so long, Gongsun Xuanyuan could not have arranged troops in all places.

In this way, the defense line of Youxiong Kingdom is either weak in the entire line, or is uneven in strength and full of holes. With Chiyou's personality, Gongsun Xuanyuan would never be so comfortable.

"The witch clan is not that easy to withdraw troops!" Zhou Tong shook his head: "The Penglai monks have withdrawn a lot, and our army is in danger. At the critical moment, the Ziyi clan announced that the Ziyi Kingdom had joined the Youxiong Kingdom, and a large number of monks from the Ziyi Kingdom joined our army."

"After that, Chiyou and the king attacked and defended each other, and both had a victory or defeat. According to General Zhang, neither side wanted to go to war with all their might, so they were temporarily suspended, and there were still small conflicts everywhere on the front line."

It turned out to be the Ziyi clan, no wonder... Yang Fanhai thought to himself that he had been to the Ziyi country. As Gongsun Xuanyuan said before, the Ziyi country is the real strongest country in the human race, and its combat power is extraordinary. With her help, it just made up for the emptiness of Penglai's retreat.

"Where is the Ziyi clan?" Yang Fanhai asked.

Zhou Tong hurriedly replied: "The Ziyi clan married the king. Later, Emperor Yan announced that Zhu State was merged into Youxiong Kingdom. With the addition of the Ziyi clan, our human race was unified. The king changed the name of Youxiong to Huaxia, which means that the human race in the world is a family."

"Is that true?" Yang Fanhai nodded, looked inside and outside the Great Wall, and thought for a moment and asked again: "Where are Yanzhou Camp and the twelve generals now?"

"Return to General!" Zhou Tong said: "The Wu clan got Yongzhou and divided the northwest to the three tribes, looking down at Jizhou. Although the Wu clan army was in the south, the threat here was quite large. The king had no time to clone it, so he ordered the twelve generals to lead the Yanzhou camp to defend the northwest of Jizhou, including the entire Great Wall defense to the Yanzhou camp."

This is the only way to make arrangements. Yang Fanhai thought to himself that all the strategies of the Yanzhou camp in the past were from Xu Fan, but among the twelve generals such as Huangfu Shaowei, Zhang Qiong and others were also people of both civil and military affairs. With their previous qualifications, they could stand up now.

However, it is obvious that the northwest defense line is still not talented enough, so Zhang Zhi and the others can only draw the Yanzhou camp out to lead the army. However, Yang Fanhai did not want to see this. The Yanzhou camp is indeed good, but only by gathering together can one exert its true combat power.

If you separate like this, you will lose the tacit understanding between each other over time. It is likely that the key to victory or defeat in the real battlefield of life and death. This matter needs to be discussed with Gongsun Xuanyuan after returning to Zhengcheng.

He thought for a moment and ordered Zhou Tong: "Although there should be no danger in the north for the time being, the war is unpredictable and no one can say. You should pass on our military orders to inform all passes. If anything happens to the Great Wall, remember to send the news to Zhengcheng as soon as possible."

"As for the order!" Zhou Tong knelt on one knee to receive the order.

"I'll go back to Zhengcheng first!"

After Yang Fanhai finished speaking, he summoned his wings and flashed lightly, like a big roc soaring and flew towards Zhengcheng.

After Yang Fanhai left, the soldiers around him surrounded him.

"Head, that's really General Yang!"

"Didn't it mean that General Yang has died in battle? Why are he back?"

"Why did General Yang still have wings? I haven't heard of it before!"

"Boss, will General Yang come to the Great Wall?"

“…”

You kept saying everything, either excited or sighing infinitely. For Chinese soldiers, the three words Yang Fanhai are already a legend and a symbol of the supremacy of soldiers.

From a surrendered general, he conquered and fought all the way to the general of the Northern Expedition, it was difficult to calculate the big and small battles in his life. Apart from the battle that had been defeated by the great king Gongsun Xuanyuan, there was no other defeat.

Especially in the Battle of Banquan, the army went deeper and unexpectedly encountered the Zhu army, and the Penglai monks took full advantage. Such a war could save their lives and come back alive, but Yang Fanhai won it.

In the Battle of Banquan, even Gongsun Xuanyuan didn't know what happened. In short, the final result was that Xiong Kingdom eliminated the Yanzhou Camp and all the troops died, while Zhu Kingdom and Penglai monks were wiped out.

The only witnesses were Yang Fanhai and Mo Lie, and both of them were missing. At this time, the country of Youxiong needed heroes, so Gongsun Xuanyuan recorded all the credit on Yang Fanhai.

What he promoted was that he led the army to fight for life and death with Zhu Guo and Penglai, and eventually he was seriously injured and disappeared. However, few people knew that most of the people were swallowed by him as evil demons.

Now that this legend, which is already dead, has returned, how are these soldiers not excited or happy?

"Get away, stand your post, don't whisper like a sissy!" Zhou Tong cursed a few times, cursed many soldiers, and then looked at the direction where Yang Fanhai flew away, with a relaxed smile on his face.

Flying in the air, the spiritual consciousness disperses, sweeping everywhere.

There are no external troubles in the north. Yanzhou, Qingzhou and Xuzhou have become the inland hinterland of China and the farthest away from the battlefield. Gongsun Xuanyuan should have invested a lot of manpower and financial resources in these three continents. These places that once suffered from the brilliance of war have now recovered from their vitality. They are no longer desolate, but are thriving.

Men farm and women weave, shepherds and farms, fishermen sing at night, smoke from cooking is curling, and a peaceful and peaceful environment makes Yang Fanhai have some ideas of staying and living.

If I hadn't known the world's major events, I'd probably feel that today's peace and prosperity will be as peaceful as the country and the people will be safe.

Gongsun Xuanyuan is indeed an extraordinary person, much stronger than Gongsun Weiqing, and even more than Gongsun Shaodian. It took only 40 years to make the clan revive. Not to mention how powerful it has reached, at least one point, it has been separated from the domination of the immortal clan and is truly acting according to one's own will.

Through the clouds and the sea, like a white horse passing by, it flew over Yanzhou, Qingzhou and Xuzhou, and entered Yuzhou, Zhengcheng was right in front.

As soon as I saw the city wall of Zhengcheng, a figure rushed out of the city, stepped on the back of a phoenix bird, and flew towards him. Wearing a yellow robe, she was graceful and generous. Who wouldn't Gongsun Xuanyuan be?

After not seeing each other forty years, Gongsun Xuanyuan's facial features have not changed much. He, who is like an uncle, now, except for his beard, his other beards are as thick as before. However, his temperament has changed greatly. In addition to his gentleness and elegance, he also has a sense of being powerful without anger. Perhaps it is what people call the domineering spirit of the king.

Yang Fanhai stopped, the phoenix bird flew closer, and the two looked at each other for a moment. Gongsun Xuanyuan laughed: "I knew you would definitely not die, and no one could kill the General of the North of the Human race!"

He was extremely powerful and could feel Yang Fanhai's breath from afar. He immediately put down his official duties and greeted him.

It may be a great blessing to have such a king's assistance. Yang Fanhai knelt on one knee in the void: "I will pay my respects to the king!"

"No need to be polite, no need to be polite!" Gongsun Xuanyuan lifted him up with his true energy and looked at the pair of flesh wings behind Yang Fanhai: "That person that day... it was you!"

In the past, Yang Fanhai turned into a ferocious demon, but no one seemed to him. He just speculated. Seeing Yang Fanhai's pair of flesh wings behind him today, he naturally knew that the guess was correct.

Yang Fanhai nodded: "I don't know how to explain some things, but that day... I was helpless. There were so many changes, and I didn't expect so many strong people to appear."

The Lord of the Heavenly Palace of the Shrine and the King of the Demon Clan did not expect that the two of them would appear on the battlefield. Although the evil spirit brought terrible consequences, if they had not transformed into a ferocious demon at that time, they would have probably died.

"It's okay!" Gongsun Xuanyuan smiled: "It's good that you're back alive! Let's go and see the princess and the others first. You have really made them worried over the years!"

While speaking, he saw the gate of Zhengcheng open with a bang, and a delicate figure rushed out from the gate.
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