Yang Guo was knocked out by Yan Changsheng's slap. He probably didn't know anything, he didn't know the current situation in the capital, he didn't know the changes in the court, but he grew up in the market. It's not that he hasn't done the same thing, so he has developed a more sensitive heart than other people of the same age.

Yan Xiubai asked him to go with Yan Changsheng, Yang Guo naturally refused, not to mention his subconscious fear of Yan Changsheng, just from Yan Xiubai's understated tone, he also instinctively sensed something, and felt even more uneasy.

During this period of time, he still knew something about those eyes that were secretly staring at Yan Fu.

Yang Guo is a man with an unruly personality and a stubborn temper. He ranks third all day long and won't give in to anyone easily, but he sincerely respects Yan Xiubai. He is a teacher for a day and a father for life. He has no father since childhood. The appearance of Yan Xiubai, the master, more or less filled some of his vacancies.

As a result, he was naturally even more reluctant to leave.

Crying, making trouble and hanging himself three times, all the methods he had seen and heard were used in turn, but they failed to stop Yan Xiubai's determination to send him away. In the end, he was simply knocked unconscious. When he woke up again, Lin'an was already very far away. Far away, there is only Yan Changsheng by his side.

He was placed on horseback like a human-shaped sack, his chest hurt from the cold leather armor, and the slightly desolate scene receded bit by bit, and he suddenly felt a great sadness , with a sense of loneliness of being abandoned, just like when his mother passed away and left him alone, no matter how depressed he was, he still couldn't restrain his sobs.

He was obviously a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, and his sobs were sobbing, like a newborn kitten, full of pitiful vigor.

Yan Changsheng heard it clearly in his ears, couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and said: "The girl's family will cry and cry. Could it be that your master and I have misunderstood that you are a girl in men's clothing?"

"You are a girl's family! You have been a girl's family since childhood!!" Yang Guo yelled without raising his head. At this moment, he temporarily forgot his fear of Yan Changsheng. He was afraid of burning himself when he came out.

"I want to go back! Why do you disregard my wishes? I can go wherever I like. I'm happy to stay in Lin'an, and I won't go anywhere!" He twisted his body and waved his limbs, struggling like a turtle.

Yan Changsheng slapped it up, making the turtle completely unable to turn over. "You are in my hands now, so I have to take care of you. If you want to leave, you can. You can beat me first."

The slap on the ass made Yang Guo blush, he opened his mouth, and said in embarrassment: "This is not fair! Even the master said that I am not your opponent, how can I beat it?!"

"There is no fairness in this world." Yan Changsheng said indifferently: "Some are just the jungle of the jungle, that's all."

"If you are stronger than me, you can go wherever you like, but you are weaker than me now, so just accept it obediently."

Yan Changsheng has a domineering attitude and is not reasonable at all, but as he said, strength is the key. Yang Guo can't beat him, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to be reasonable. He is unwilling, but he has nothing to do.

"Aren't you his friend?!" He said with some resentment: "You clearly know that his current situation may not be good, otherwise you wouldn't be so eager to send me away, so you don't worry about him?!"

What kind of friend is this, he thought unhappily, such a cold-blooded friend must tell him to break up with him!

How do you know I'm not worried?Yang Guo couldn't see Yan Changsheng's frowning, he was more worried about him than anyone else in this world, cared about his safety more than anyone else in this world, and trusted him more than anyone else in this world!

Yan Changsheng believed that he would protect himself, otherwise, he sneered, finding a chain to imprison people by his side, he might not be unable to do it!

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Whether Yang Guo is willing or not, he stayed by Yan Changsheng's side for three years, from 14 to 17 years old, from a half-grown child to a teenager, he changed more than just his appearance.

In the past three years, he followed Yan Changsheng to conquer east and west, struggling to survive, and lived on the battlefield almost every day, and the battlefield is always the place where people grow the fastest.

Yan Changsheng didn't treat him preferentially because he was Yan Xiubai's disciple. On the contrary, he was stricter than most people. In the beginning, he was taken by his side as a personal soldier, and he occasionally taught him some martial arts. That period of time was probably the most relaxing time for Yang Guo after he left Yan Xiubai, and less than a month later, Yan Changsheng threw him to the bottom of the army.

At that time, Yang Guo had just turned 14 years old, and he was not much taller than the Mo Dao in his hand. From an unknown little soldier to the rank of a school lieutenant who can be said to be big or small, Yang Guo has gone far. Ordinary people work harder, and it is already rare for a character like him to take root in the disciplined Xuanjia Army.

After so many years of hard training, the benefits are not without it. Yang Guo's original temperament was a little jumpy, but now he has gradually calmed down, making people feel very reliable at first glance.

When Yan Changsheng sent someone to look for him, he was unilaterally torturing his subordinates. Yang Guo may not be very old, but it was Yan Xiubai and Yan Changsheng who taught him martial arts. Naturally, the disciple who comes out cannot be too weak. He may be young and immature in other aspects, but in terms of martial arts alone, he is recognized as a master who can be ranked among the top five in the entire Xuanjia Army.

It is also because of this that the people in the army will obey him.

Seeing the person coming, Yang Guo tossed the Mo Dao in his hand, and ran over quickly without even wiping the sweat off his brow. He has a special relationship with Yan Changsheng, but the two of them get along very rarely in private , Usually when the letter comes from Lin'an.

When he hurried to the study, Yan Changsheng was discussing things with others. He had experienced in the army for several years, not to mention other places, but in terms of rules alone, he had made the greatest progress.

Yang Guo stood on the side obediently, no matter how anxious he was, he didn't step forward to disturb him, but Yan Changsheng glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally.

Yang Guo didn't listen carefully to what they discussed, he is now satisfied with Lin'an, he hasn't seen Yan Xiubai for three years, although he doesn't care, but he knows what he thinks in his heart, he misses him.

The most hateful thing is Yan Changsheng, he glanced at the man sitting behind the table without a trace, don't think he doesn't know, he goes to Lin'an once a year, Yang Guo also gritted his teeth and begged him to take him too I went back once, but was rejected mercilessly by the other party.

Thinking of him saying that he can come and go freely by himself every time, but bringing him with him is like bringing a burden, Yang Guo is so angry that his teeth itch, and he practiced more and more diligently after that, which is why he has been practicing in recent years. This is the biggest reason for the surge in martial arts.

Also because of this, even Yan Changsheng taught him a lot, he was half his master, but he still didn't like him.

Yang Guo is the most rebellious person, how can he like a person who always laughs at him and looks down on him.

Mongolia has been making frequent moves recently, and the situation in Lin'an is not very good. I heard that the old emperor is seriously ill. There must be chaos in the court. I don't know how he is, and whether it will affect Yan Xiubai.

Yang Guo didn't say anything, but he was still very worried. During this time, he paid more attention to the movements in Lin'an.

Yang Guo frowned, thinking about these things in a mess, he didn't notice the others leaving, and when he recovered, he and Yan Changsheng were left in the study.

When there were only two of them, he wasn't polite at all, he took a step forward and asked eagerly, "Has there been a letter from Lin'an? How is he, is he okay?"

Yan Changsheng naturally knew who he was referring to, and because he knew that, he was even more upset. Even if he knew that Yang Guo's worry was only out of respect, the relationship between them was family affection, and the friendship between master and apprentice, but this didn't hinder him at all. He made this jar of aged vinegar.

In the future, he must definitely be prevented from accepting another apprentice, Yan Changsheng thought so, and then handed over Yan Xiubai's letter.

Not knowing that the man on the other side was already feeling sour, Yang Guo looked at the letter in his hand seriously, the familiar handwriting, the same words, nothing more than some words telling him to take good care of his body, not to drop his studies, and get along well with others. , which are similar to the ones sent before, but Yang Guo still read every word seriously.

Yan Xiubai is not a good or qualified patriarch, but his concern is real, and this is what Yang Guo wants most. The only thing that makes him dissatisfied is that every time he writes, the other party always tells him these and other things, As for his own affairs, he only wrote a few words. He also wanted to know about his affairs, whether he was doing well, and whether he was in trouble, instead of just saying "everything is fine" and dismissing him every time. up.

Yang Guo originally frowned, but after reading the letter, he frowned even tighter. He raised his eyes, looked at Yan Changsheng, and didn't tell him, but he should discuss it with him. Said: "I heard that the old emperor is dying?"

Yan Changsheng raised his eyebrows, propped his chin and said, "I'm not dying yet, at least I can last for a year or so."

Yang Guo was speechless, is this the point? !

"How is the master now? Will he be implicated? Also," he paused, "When will he come?"

He clearly promised that he would come to him, but he still didn't come after three years. If it wasn't for the letters every few months, he would doubt whether the other party had forgotten him.

Yan Changsheng's eyes gradually darkened, "It's okay." He murmured, "If he doesn't come, we'll go find him."

When the time comes, he won't be able to run away.

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Yan Xiubai didn't know that his lover was about to turn black because of his repeated broken appointments. In the spring, the old emperor suddenly fell down. It was not a big deal, but the old emperor was old. After lying down for three full months, even if he could barely get up afterwards, his physical condition was not as good as before.

The emperor was seriously ill, but the Mongolian side was restless again. The large-scale war may not have broken out, but the small-scale friction has not stopped.

This year has been an eventful year, and sensitive people have more or less felt the silence of the building that is about to rain. The court hall has not been in a mess until now, and the Privy Council envoy Yan Xiubai has contributed a lot.

Yan Xiubai is now considered an important minister of the court, and the old emperor still favors him, but his relationship with the crown prince is not very good.

The Zhao family has been passed down to the present, and they are basically cowards and softies. To please the old emperor is out of necessity for the attribute value. A prince is still a prince who is addicted to wine and sex all day long, and is even worse than the old emperor. Yan Xiubai How could it be possible to bow your head and make friends with it.

He didn't really want to hang around in this court for the rest of his life.

Contrary to him, Jia Sidao has a very good relationship with the prince. Although he is a treacherous minister, he is also a treacherous minister with a long-term vision. The old emperor, when he is old, will die sooner or later. Sidao still wants to keep his position unshakable, and it is necessary to make friends with the next emperor of Song Dynasty.

Under his deliberate management, the prince's trust and reliance on Jia Sidao, the prime minister, is even more than that of the old emperor.

Comparing the two, once the old emperor dies and the new emperor takes the throne, one can imagine what the situation will be, and Jia Sidao will never easily let go of Yan Xiubai, a thorn in his side who has been against him for many years A thorn in the flesh.

After these years of cultivation and management, Yan Xiubai has been able to fight against Jia Sidao in court, at least he has not suffered too much loss, but now, it seems that because of the old emperor's illness, the originally faintly confrontational situation is gradually There is a little tilt.

Yan Xiubai could still hold on, but the people around him were a little anxious, and the hall was filled with gunpowder smoke.

The news that Mongolia assembled 20 troops to go south to commit crimes came at this time.

Yan Xiubai was called into the palace overnight, the stars were shining in the sky, and the palace was crawling in the night like a giant beast.

The entire side hall was brightly lit, and when Yan Xiubai entered, several people were already there. The old emperor was still sitting in the dragon chair sickly, his expression not very good.

The prince is still very young, less than 20 years old, but his body is weak. With Yan Xiubai's eyes, he can tell that this is the result of indulging in wine and sex. At this moment, the other party is like the best dutiful son, serving tea beside the old emperor Pass water, a few words of care from time to time.

Except for them, the rest were important officials of the court. After Yan Xiubai saluted, he stood back and stood still. Several people were already winking with him secretly.

The old emperor panted a few times, and said, "Where's Jia Xiangguo? Cough cough, haven't you come yet?"

Without waiting for the people below to reply, the crown prince hurriedly said: "I've already asked someone to invite you. Mr. Xiangguo is getting old, so it's always inconvenient."

Hearing the words, the old emperor sighed, and said empathetically, "I'm old, Xiangguo has been loyal to the country's gold all his life, do you know that you have to respect it more in the future?"

The prince quickly responded.

As soon as the two people here finished speaking, Jia Sidao came. The old emperor trembled and asked someone to hand over the newly arrived battle report.

Yan Xiubai watched with cold eyes, seeing everyone's expressions in his eyes. He is probably the calmest person in the palace. Although this news came suddenly, it was not very unexpected. From the news that Yan Changsheng sent one after another , he more or less had already prepared for this.

He was able to keep calm, but the others couldn't. The old emperor asked tremblingly: "My dear friends, do you think this matter is true or not? The Mongols really came here?"

The atmosphere is stagnant.

Jia Sidao took a step forward and comforted him: "Don't worry about the officials, just send someone to check and find out if it's true or not."

"Investigate? How much time will be wasted going here and there?! We can wait, will the Mongolian thieves give us time?" The report must not be false, and the news must be confirmed to be correct, otherwise no one can bear the charge of deceiving the emperor!"

How could the old emperor not be clear about this situation, but he still had a fluke heart in the end. After he became seriously ill, he became more and more timid. He was afraid of death, the Mongols, and war, so he stepped into the coffin with one foot I just want to spend my old age in peace, why is it so difficult.

His turbid eyes swept over the prince standing aside. For a moment, he suddenly wanted to put aside all this, pass the throne to the prince, and be a comfortable emperor himself. Anyway, it is not without precedent, he is just Just follow the example of the ancestors.

"Officials!" The sudden voice woke him up, and that fleeting thought was firmly suppressed in his heart, and it never dissipated.

"The most urgent thing now is to mobilize the army, reorganize and deploy defenses, and prevent foreign enemies from invading."

The old emperor shivered again.

"Master Liu is easy to say." Jia Sidao snorted coldly, "Have you calculated how much money a war will cost? Mobilize the army, where will the army come from? Where will the military pay and food be obtained? Your excellency knows the situation of the treasury." It should be no less than me!"

This point speaks to the heart of the old emperor. The treasury really has no money. It is said that the Southern Song Dynasty was rich, but a large number of them are sent out every year. The rest are either disasters here or famines there. Not to mention supporting a big war.

Apart from money, it is also true that there were no soldiers in the Southern Song Dynasty. The officialdom was rotten and weak for many years. It was not easy to find a decent army.

"Then what should I do?!" It was the crown prince who spoke. After the old emperor became seriously ill, he took the post of supervisor of the country. If he wasn't thinking of showing off in front of the old emperor, he would have gone back to hug the beauty in fright.

The prince looked around timidly, and finally put his hopeful eyes on Jia Sidao, and said eagerly: "Master Xiangguo, don't you have a good relationship with Mongolia? Can you go and lobby for it? Song and Mongolia are friends." The country, the sentiment of destroying gold together is still there, why bother to meet each other, it is the people of Li who suffer."

Jia Sidao was so happy when he was smashed upright. The prince is a bit stupid, but he is still useful at critical moments. It is really difficult to say that peace talks are difficult, but it is easy to say , as long as the other party is fed, and this can better improve his status in the court.

It's just that some people can't bear it anymore, especially those who are in the main battle faction, "The Mongols are wolf ambitions, and they have long wanted to engulf my Song Dynasty. Where is there any affection? If we want to fight, we will fight. Are we still afraid? They can't do it?!"

It is indeed frightening. On the one hand, there are wolves that are pressing every step of the way, and on the other, there are weak and deceitful sheep. How can sheep not be afraid of wolves that are staring at them.

There was a complete quarrel between the main battle and the main peace. The old emperor was already in poor health, and he was even more uncomfortable after such a disturbance. He was coughing so badly that the hall was in chaos.

The old emperor was actually inclined to peace talks. Although he hadn't made a statement yet, how could Jia Sidao not see it after serving the emperor for so many years? !

Jia Sidao looked proudly at Yan Xiubai who was standing aside, his gaze flashed, and he suddenly said, "Why has Mr. Yan been silent all this time? What do you think should be done?"

When the others heard the words, they subconsciously looked at Yan Xiubai.

The face of the person being watched was always calm, he took a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "The minister's opinion is naturally war!"

"I know that the treasury is in trouble now, but the Mongols are greedy. If it is a peace talk, the lion must open his mouth and ask for more gold and silver. Isn't it less given in previous years, but there is still no iron shoe to stop them from going south."

"This time, the peace talks may be successful. Then next year, the year after, do we have to send more money to fill their greed? Instead of wasting the money on the enemy, why not just recruit troops?"

"The official is famous, and the truth of drinking poison to quench thirst is not understandable. Negotiating peace is just giving up one's own flesh to raise a strong and wealthy wolf, and finally eats back at oneself."

The old emperor hesitated for a while.

Seeing this, Jia Sidao hurriedly said: "My lord Yan may have some truths, but fighting a war is not a trivial matter. The Mongols are strong and strong. Even if we want to fight, how can we fight? We will suffer when the time comes. It’s not the people of Song Dynasty.”

"If you haven't tried it, how do you know you can't fight it?" Yan Xiubai said flatly: "Besides, the officials don't have nothing in their hands. They still have a soldier in their hands, a strong soldier that can't lose to the Mongols."

The muddy eyes gradually brightened, and the old emperor murmured: "Xuanjia Army..."

"That's right." Yan Xiubai nodded his head: "Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a while, the officials have raised them for three years, so it's time for them to use them."

A few years is enough to make the Xuanjia Army famous all over the world. The fear of the Mongols and the longing of the people of the Song Dynasty, this army is a thorn in the hearts of the Mongols and Jia Xiangguo. , Yan Xiubai had a close relationship with the commander of the Xuanjia Army, which made him feel jealous.

Because of the existence of the Xuanjia Army, the balance in the old emperor's heart began to tilt towards the main battle, until two days later, the Mongols divided into two groups and sounded the horn of war.

Yan Xiubai was called into the palace again. On the hospital bed, the old emperor handed over a brocade box to him.

He opened the box, and the contents inside reflected a cold and sharp light, it was the Tiger Talisman.

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In Xiangyang City, there was chaos.

Mongolia is close at hand, and Xiangyang is located on an important road, which is a place that must be taken in the process of conquering the Southern Song Dynasty.

The bureaucracy of the Southern Song Dynasty was rotten from the inside to the outside. In the early years, the defenders in Xiangyang could barely raise one hundred and eighty thousand soldiers. Later, they were exploited and cut down layer by layer. There were only less than [-] defenders left in the city. They are all of no combat effectiveness. If there is no accident, the Mongolian army with strong soldiers and horses can take down such a city as easy as drinking water.

Basically, the Mongolian army has not encountered any obstacles that are more resistant when they have attacked all the way.

The times make heroes. When a dynasty comes to an end, there will always be various characters, including treacherous villains, shameless traitors, and righteous men who are generous and tragic.

In Jianghu, Guo Jing and Huang Rong are well-known couples. When Xiangyang was in crisis, the couple led thousands of martial arts knights and suddenly appeared, bringing a little life to Xiangyang City.

For their arrival, Xiangyang defender Lu Wenhuan was extremely moved. He admired the righteousness of these people, but he was more worried.

The defenders all the way plus these people from the rivers and lakes, barely [-], how to fight against Mongolia with [-] people?This is like hitting a stone with a pebble.

He now only hopes that the reinforcements will arrive quickly.

This war was very tragic. Under the strong attack of the Mongols, Xiangyang resisted for ten days. This is already a miracle, but how long can such a miracle last.

On the day when the city was broken, light rain began to fall from the sky. The rain and blood mixed together and turned into bloody water. The whole world seemed to be dyed that kind of red.

Huang Rong's stomach hurts intermittently, and she knows why. He has been pregnant for more than two months, and no one knows except her, not even Guo Jing. She didn't tell him that Xiangyang City is at stake. I was so worried that I couldn't sleep at night, even my hair turned gray a lot, and I seemed to be several years old all of a sudden. Huang Rong looked distressed, and because of this, she kept the fact of her pregnancy a secret. She didn't want him to worry too much on yourself.

The sound of killing, the sound of soldiers clashing with iron, and the neighing of military horses all mixed together and impacted into her brain. Her eyes turned black, and she managed to dodge the incoming arrow. Her feet were weak and she almost fell down.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Guo Fu's eyes were full of worry, her pretty face was stained with blood, and the hand that held her trembled.

Huang Rong took a deep breath, not wanting to worry her daughter, she straightened her back and tried her best to ignore the pain in her abdomen.

Patting her hand comfortingly, Huang Rong looked around. Countless corpses were piled up at the gate of the city, almost forming a "wall of corpses". He rushed to that place, even if he knew he was going to die, he never took a step back.

"Brother Jing..." The familiar figure flashed past among the fighting crowd, and Huang Rong felt great pain in her heart.

She suddenly grabbed Guo Fu's hand with such force that she almost pinched him into the other's flesh, "Remember!" She leaned into the girl's ear and whispered, "Go find Xiao Wu, escape if you have a chance, get out of here , to Peach Blossom Island, to find your grandfather, anywhere, far away from here!!"

"Mother—" Guo Fu was horrified, her eyes were red, and she almost shed tears.

"Xiangyang City will be lost..."

The city is broken...

The city is broken!

There are corpses everywhere, as well as red-eyed people. Guo Fu's hand holding the sword is shaking. Her martial arts are not bad. Her grandfather is one of the five best in the world. She is the leader of the Beggar Sect, with such a birth, no matter how dull her aptitude is, her martial arts are not far behind, especially when facing soldiers who are not proficient in martial arts, basically chopping is no different from chopping watermelons.

But no matter how good the martial arts are, human energy is limited. She has never killed so many people in her life. In the end, she didn't even know how many people died in her hands. The hand holding the sword was trembling. That red dress had long been soaked in blood, revealing a sense of tragedy.

Mother asked her to look for Xiaowu, but she couldn't find it, even turning around, she couldn't even see Huang Rong and Guo Jing. She was like a boat abandoned on the sea, with only killing, killing, killing around her!

She is only 16 years old, and her life has just begun, but she feels that she is about to die. If she kills one, more people will attack with knives, and she can even see the murderous intent on the other person's face. Clearly, Guo Fu, who was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, has never been so close to death.

Dong dong dong, the ground was trembling, as if some huge beast was rushing towards it, and someone seemed to be shouting something in the distance, but she couldn't hear it clearly.

Clang——Sparks flashed, a long and narrow mo knife stretched out from above, firmly blocked in front of her, Guo Fu raised her head, the black horse, the black armor, and the bright eyes of the boy on the horseback dispelled the boundless bloody...

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The arrival of the Xuanjia Army made the Mongolian army that was about to succeed fail, and their morale was also affected to a certain extent. The Mongolian army has always been brave and good at fighting, but it has repeatedly suffered losses at the hands of the Xuanjia Army. In the hearts of most Mongolians, it has been branded A kind of awe.

The fighting stopped for a while, and both sides suffered heavy casualties. A black crow flew from a distance and stayed on the dead body.

The shrill cry, against the low and hoarse cries in the city, made people feel more and more depressed.

General's Mansion, in the wing room.

People kept coming in and out, basins filled with blood were brought out, and the eyes of those who guarded outside were already red-eyed, and everyone who came out was hurriedly asked, "What's going on inside?" What's the matter?" "What's the matter with my wife", but no one can give him a definite answer.

When Lu Wenhuan led Yang Guo over, he saw such a scene.

He sighed, and explained to the people around him in a low voice: "Guo Jing and his wife are both great heroes. This time Xiangyang was able to drag the little general to come. The two of them and the martial arts people they brought have contributed a lot. It's a pity." , No one thought that Mrs. Guo was actually pregnant, this battle was tragic, Mrs. Guo has never been on the battlefield, after all, she was pregnant."

Whether this child can be kept is another matter.

He didn't say the last sentence, it was too cruel for Guo Jing and his wife.

Yang Guo was still wearing his armor, and he walked vigorously. Guo Jing cheered up and greeted the two of them.

Lu Wenhuan comforted: "Guo Daxia, don't worry, the doctor Qi inside is the best medical doctor in Xiangyang City, and your wife and the baby in the womb will be fine."

"Thank you." Guo Jing pulled his lips and smiled forcedly.

The person standing behind his father suddenly took a step forward and said with red eyes, "Thank you for saving me."

These words were addressed to Yang Guo. After experiencing this war, the girl who was originally wayward and immature seemed to have grown a lot all of a sudden.

Guo Jing heard this, looked Yang Guo up and down, and said, "Is this the little general of the Xuanjia Army?"

"I don't dare to be a general." Yang Guo imitated the way people in Jianghu clasped his fists and saluted: "I, Yang Guo, is just a small lieutenant in the Xuanjia Army."

Yang Guo... This name may be ordinary, but it sounds like thunder to Guo Jing's ears. Is it the Yang Guo he thought of?The child he named himself back then?

Guo Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, and just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by the sound of the door opening behind him.

"How is my wife?"

"How is my mother?"

The father and daughter were anxious and looked at the doctor anxiously.

The old doctor's face was slightly tired, and he said: "Madam is in good health, there is no serious problem."

"Then... what about the child?" Guo Jing almost had a cautious expression on his face.

"For the time being, I will keep it, but I have to be more careful in the future. If there is any mistake, if I can't keep the child, my wife will not be well."

"Thank you, thank you...it's all right..." Guo Jing almost cried with joy, and he returned to the world from hell in an instant. If something happened to the other party, he didn't know what to do.

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The crisis in Xiangyang is not completely resolved. Although the Xuanjia Army has come, it is only 5000 people at full strength. Needless to say, the combat effectiveness of the Xuanjia Army is trained by Yan Changsheng. too big.

Knowing that the Xuanjia Army was only five thousand in number, Lu Wenhuan's heart that had been relaxed for a while lifted up instantly, and he returned to the anxious state of being unable to eat and sleep again.

Compared to his anxiety, Yang Guo just replied with a smile: Wait!

Who are you waiting for?

Waiting for Yan Xiubai and the 15 Song Army he brought over.

This battle lasted for more than half a month, and both sides suffered heavy losses. Outside Xiangyang City, blood flowed into rivers, and corpses piled up like mountains. As the weather gradually heated up, the air was filled with the smell of rotting corpses.

Yan Xiubai was not good at military affairs, he could not be troubled by such things as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and poetry, but military affairs were not his strong point.

Although he didn't understand, he trusted Yan Changsheng and held back the [-] Mongolian army to get as much time as possible for him. Even if thousands of people died every day, he didn't take a step back until someone When the news came, the Mongolian Eastern Route Army was defeated, and only tens of thousands of remnants fled. He understood that he had fulfilled the agreement with him.

This war with the strength of the two countries lasted less than three months from the beginning of March to June, but the result was shocking. The brave and skilled Mongolia invaded the south with 20 troops, but it was defeated in the end. , This is probably the biggest fiasco since the founding of Mongolia.

Among them, the one who contributed the most and attracted the most attention is the Xuanjia Army. The [-] Xuanjia Army, under the leadership of the commander Yan Changsheng, defeated the Mongolian Eastern Route Army twice as large as itself. In the battle, the bravery of the Xuanjia Army was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Too many people died in the city of Xiangyang, and the weather was getting hotter and hotter. Yan Xiubai was proficient in medical skills, so he naturally prevented possible epidemics. He organized people to burn the corpses together. Gradually cover up.

The traces of the war seem to be gradually disappearing, only the majestic city has witnessed the tragedy of the past.

The war is over, but the dead never come back.

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When Yan Changsheng went south to reconcile with him, Yan Xiubai was having a headache for the escaped Yang Guo, yes, Yang Guo ran away.

I thought I was an orphan, but Uncle Guo and Aunt Guo popped up suddenly, saying that he was my father's sworn brother, and even his name was given by that Uncle Guo. Relatives, he respected them as elders, so he came here. Originally, he admired these two heroes of the rivers and lakes. Although he had never been in the rivers and lakes, he had heard of their reputation and recognized them as elders He is not at a disadvantage.

But, who will tell him what happened to Guo Fu who suddenly became his fiancée? !He is only 17 years old, and he doesn't want to get married at all, okay?

So, Yang Guo, who was frightened, ran away from the marriage in such a panic, and only had time to leave a note for Yan Xiubai.

Yan Changsheng didn't react to this, on the contrary, he was a little happy. Naturally he was happy that the light bulb was gone.

The reason why I firmly refused Yang Guo's following every time I went to Lin'an in the past few years is also for this reason, who wants to bring a big light bulb when they go to see Qing Yuanyuan, isn't that just looking for abuse!

The light bulb ran away, everything was settled, and the two reunited had a good time, until the next morning, a letter was sent from Lin'an in a hurry

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