Three thousand miles in exile

As soon as King Yan died, Wu Sen felt ashamed and had no intention of fighting again.

At the same time, Wu Sen knew very well that King Yan could be re-elected. The old King Yan had many sons and grandchildren.

If there is no king army, how will we gain a foothold in this prairie, and how will we command the tribes.

"The whole army retreats! Break through!" Wu Sen didn't even care about retrieving King Yan's body.

At that moment, the Yan army's upper and lower horns sounded together, and the Yan army's cavalry, who were fighting fiercely with the Xianbei Hu people, immediately turned their horses.

"Don't let any one go!" Liu Zhan shouted angrily.

Retrieving the Mo Dao stuck in King Yan's body, Liu Zhan held up the Mo Dao in his hand. "Annihilate the Swallow Thief King Master!"

After dealing with the Yan people for these years, Liu Zhan knew very well that this tribal country would invade northern Xinjiang endlessly once they were revived.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he wants to take down these prairie wolves in one fell swoop!Destroy their core combat strength, and from then on, Yan Kingdom can no longer threaten Beijiang!

On the battlefield, the Yan army still had about [-] troops, half of which were cavalry and half of infantry. It seemed like a lot, but on the one hand, they had to deal with the counterattack of the Xianbei Hu people, and on the other hand, they were blocked by Qi Yun's army from retreating.

With more than 2 elite Qi Yun cavalry attacking in an all-round way, how could it be so easy to break through.

Wherever the iron armor and red tassels went, everything was wiped out!

Yan Jun Wang Jun was pinched back and forth and could not advance or retreat.

There was despair in Wu Sen's eyes.

The once prosperous Yan Kingdom, the invincible Yan army cavalry, and the once immortal myth are all over.

This battle lasted for a whole day, and the king division of the Yan army was flanked by Qi Yunjun and Xianbei Huren back and forth, and they were completely wiped out!

At dusk, corpses were everywhere on the prairie.

Iron armor and red tassels gathered in the setting sun and returned to their respective teams.

"Arrange to go down and count the casualties, and those who are seriously injured should be sent back to Tongtianguan for treatment immediately." Liu Zhan ordered.

The battalions immediately counted the number of people under their command, and the voices of reporting the count kept coming and going.

On the other side of the battlefield, a cavalry force of more than a dozen people suddenly ran out of the chaotic ranks of Xianbei Hu people, shouting from a distance.

"Excuse me, is it the emperor's teacher from the Great Chu Shang Kingdom? We, King Xianbei, request to see the Great General of the Shang Kingdom."

Liu Zhan was also about to meet the Xianbei king, so he nodded for Cao Zhuang to answer.

Cao Zhuang shouted angrily. "We are the Qi Yun army stationed in the northern border. This is our general Qi Yun. Let you king Xianbei come forward."

The combat power displayed by Qi Yun's cavalry in this battle not only deterred the Yan people, but also deterred the Xianbei Hu people.

After the war, King Xianbei saw that Qi Yun's army did not use troops against them, so he immediately and wisely sent someone to ask to see him.

Soon, another group of cavalry ran out from the ranks of the Xianbei barbarians, led by the king of Xianbei, who was surprisingly young, only in his early twenties.

"Xiao Wang has met General Qi Yun." Mu Baiji took the initiative to salute with fists in his arms, his attitude was extremely humble, and he had to be humble.

They were chased away by Xi Rong and had no choice but to enter the pastures of Yan State. Last year, they were severely injured in the fierce battle with the Yan army. If Qi Yun's army hadn't rescued them like a heavenly soldier in today's life-and-death battle, Xianbei would have been wiped out. .

"What do you want to see?" Liu Zhan's whole body was stern, the Mo knife in his hand was still dripping with blood, and there were mottled marks on his pitch-black armor.

Mu Baiji hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look directly at him, and the draft in his heart became difficult to speak.

His father and brother died on the way to escape, but Mu Baiji also hurriedly took over the remnants.

In his early years, because he knew that he had no possibility of succession, he never participated in political affairs and did not know how to negotiate.

Before Mu Baiji had enough courage to speak, Liu Zhan's indifferent words fell on his head.

"I don't care what your purpose is, the general, the hilly land at the foot of Qiyun Mountain is the general's town, and the rest of the pastures are up to you." Liu Zhan glanced at the embarrassing face of the Xianbei people without a trace of emotion.

"Just one thing, if you dare to invade, the general's cavalry will crush your tribe."

Mu Baiji was so scared that he hurriedly said no. "We just want to find a place to live. I hope that General Qi Yun will allow us to live in this pasture."

Behind the embarrassing soldiers of the Xianbei Hu people were a large number of old and weak women and children. They had no strength to migrate or walk.

"How many people are left in your country?" Liu Zhan asked.

Mu Baiji dare not lie. "About 15 people are behind us." He pointed to the temporary camp in the distance.

Because just after the war, the refugee camp-like shanty area was destroyed in sevens and eights, and the old and young were looking forward to it.

Xirong slaughtered the city every time it passed, and these were Xianbei people who survived by luck.

"can."

Hearing General Qi Yun's consent, the Xianbei cavalry surrounding Mu Baiji were all jubilant.

"Thank you General Qi Yun." Mu Baiji smiled happily.

"The general is thinking that you didn't give up on the people. If you don't behave in the future, those Yan people will also end up with you, and you can do it yourself." Liu Zhan warned coldly, and then rushed away with Qi Yun's cavalry on his horse's belly.

He has more important things to do, and he doesn't have time to greet the Xianbei people.

Liu Zhan ordered the arrangement again. "The wounded soldiers go back to Tongtian Pass to recuperate, and the rest of the soldiers who can fight again follow this general to conquer Yan Dadu!"

In this battle, Qi Yun's army killed more than [-] people, seriously injured [-] people, and more than [-] people were injured and could no longer fight. Liu Zhan left the Lancers to collect the corpses and escort the wounded. He led the Modao cavalry to attack the hinterland of Yan State.

In the evening of the next day, Liu Zhan's large army and Wei Chenggui's army joined at the foot of Qiyun Mountain, with a strength of more than [-].

The king of Yan is dead, and the king's army has been destroyed. This is a golden opportunity!

Liu Zhan repeated his old tricks and mopped up the tribes in Yandi, but when he came back from this trip, the tribes in Yandi had already run away, even Yelu Longji's tribe ran away.

"These wolves run really fast." Cao Zhuang gritted his teeth.

They missed again, and another big tribe ran away.

The tribes in the land of Yan can move at any time, unlike towns that cannot be taken away and destroyed, the people of Yan can run away like this, it is not easy to destroy the country of Yan.

It's not impossible, but it's too time consuming.

Song Fenglin was still supervising the battle in the Cangxia Plain to attack Fanyang Pass, and Liu Zhan couldn't waste his time here endlessly chasing the Yandi tribe.

"Go straight to Yan Dadu." Liu Zhan quickly made a choice.

At this time, there were only 2 defenders in Yandadu, and the rest ran away. The [-] people were still Wang Jun.

Prime Minister Medog's tribe hasn't left yet, but his son has ordered people to pack everything up and leave as soon as the situation changes.

They were all waiting for good news, but what came back was bad news.

"The king of Yan died in battle!! Our army was annihilated!!" The iron cavalry of the Yan army who had escaped from Qi Junjun rushed back to Yan Dadu to report the news.

"What!!" Motuo almost fainted, and the left and right attendants rushed forward to help him.

"We were attacked by Qi Yun's army. They joined forces with the Xianbei people to encircle our army, and the right general also died." The soldier burst into tears. "It's over, the royal family is over."

Counting the [-] royal army that was wiped out in the Cangxia Plain, and the total annihilated royal army in this battle, the [-] royal army is gone!

In addition, Yelu Longji's [-] left troops were wiped out, and the core combat power of Yan Kingdom was completely defeated!

But the bad news was not only that, and soon another scout came to report. "The main force of Qi Yun's army is back! It's less than a day away from Dadu!"

For a while, the remaining tribes fled in panic.

Medog came back to his senses, he hadn't lost his mind due to grief. "Hurry up, send an order immediately, ordering the rest of the royal army to protect the prince and princess and lead the entire royal family to move north!"

"Quick!!" Motuo stamped his feet anxiously.

After the old King Yan built it with his own hands, and was burned by Liu Zhan, the capital that the new King Yan rebuilt regardless of the cost was abandoned.

Liu Zhan burned Yan Dadu again, this time he burned it more thoroughly.

With the current national strength of Yan State, it is impossible to rebuild Yan Dadu again. The era of Yan State's heyday is gone forever, and it has only become a few records in the historical records.

At the same time, the Cangxia Plain.

"Report—! King Yan died in battle! Our army won a great victory!!!"

Song Fenglin stood up abruptly, the sword in his hand trembling with excitement.

"Pass my military order! The whole army gathers to attack the city!"

What he has been waiting here is the news of Liu Zhan's great victory. The siege and feint attack in the past few days have exhausted Fan Yang Pass.

When the second son of the Ugancha Department saw the main force of Qi Yun's army gathering outside the pass, and saw that the tents were taken down, and the battlefields outside the north and south gates of Fanyang Pass had been cleared, he knew that Qi Yun's army was coming for real.

"My father won't come." He was already desperate.

But there was even more desperate news.

The soldiers who reported victory brought back the king's flag of the king's army, and Song Fenglin ordered someone to carry the king's flag with a Mo knife and gallop outside Fanyang Pass.

"King Yan died in battle!! Your king's army was surrounded and wiped out by our army and the Xianbei people! This king's flag can prove it!"

"Our army went deep into Yandi to expel the tribes. Your Ugancha Department has already gone to the extreme north, and no more reinforcements will come!"

"Surrender now, Mr. Song has an order to spare your lives!"

The second son of the Wugancha Department looks crazy. "They lied to me, they lied to me!!"

The morale of the army at Fan Yangguan was in turmoil.

Song Fenglin stood on the cloud platform in military uniform and personally supervised the battle. "Shenji Battalion is ready, first concentrate firepower to suppress the defenders on the city gate."

In an instant, the huge arrows on the crossbow bed and the catapult fire tanks of Shenji Camp were fired together. Under the concentrated fire, the personnel and luggage around the gate tower and on the city wall were destroyed in sevens and eights.

Thick smoke billowed from the sky above Fanyang Pass, and the flames grew stronger, accompanied by black smoke that choked people so hard to open their eyes.

Seeing that the time had come, Song Fenglin ordered an all-out attack on the city.

The Yan army at Fanyangguan had less than [-] defenders, and after a whole month of torture, Qi Yun's army was attacking the city in an all-round way, and their small number of people could not block the gap in the city wall.

Yan Bing all showed despair.

As soon as the elite cavalry led by Liu Zhan returned to Tongtian Pass, they rushed to the Cangxia Plain without stopping. When they stepped into the boundary of Jinyang, they happened to meet soldiers who reported victory.

"Report! Our army regained Fanyang Pass!"

"Hahaha! You see, this is the general's daughter-in-law!" Liu Zhan looked up to the sky and laughed.

After taking down Fanyang Pass, Song Fenglin immediately ordered Zheng Fengtian to lead [-] soldiers to station there, and he led the large troops back to the camp of the Yangbei'ao Central Army.

"Thank you, ma'am." Liu Zhan immediately embraced Song Fenglin when he saw Song Fenglin.

"So many people are watching!" Song Fenglin pushed him away blushing.

Busy figures came and went in the Chinese army camp, and the medical officers and young men were busy treating the wounded.

Liu Zhan laughed and was in a great mood. "King Yan is dead, we will take this opportunity to recover the Cangxia Plain in one go."

On the way back, Liu Zhan thought about it all the way. Song Fenglin lived up to his expectations and won Fanyang Pass as scheduled. It was midsummer at this time, and the rest of this year was just enough time for him to use it.

Liu Zhan couldn't wait to pull Song Fenglin into the middle account to discuss.

Song Fenglin saw Liu Zhan's travels and dust, and immediately took off his armor to cleanse himself and relieve his fatigue. "The war has just ended, and it will take a few days to rest for sending troops again."

"It's natural. The wounded soldiers will be replaced to guard the city. I only need tens of thousands of people. Now the country of Yan can't take care of itself." Liu Zhan tore off his blouse, his bronzed skin was covered with sweat.

"Are you injured?" Song Fenglin hurriedly said when he saw that Liu Zhan's waist was wrapped in bandages again and his hands moved. "I'll ask Lin Yidian to take a look."

"It's just a flesh injury." Liu Zhan took his hand and pulled him aside to sit down. "Lin Yidian must be too busy to touch the ground at this time, there is no need to find him for such a small injury."

That being said, Song Fenglin still called the doctor to change Liu Zhan's dressing and check the wound. He was relieved when he saw that it was indeed a flesh wound and the wound was not deep.

When the doctor applied the medicine, Li Asan brought the food. The weather was sultry and Liu Zhan ate shirtless, sweating all over his head and body, while Song Fenglin fanned him.

"I've decided to attack Fengtang County in ten days. Don't be on the front line, go back to Jinyang." Liu Zhan said, also sympathizing with Song Fenglin for being too tired to take care of both ends.

Once the King of Yan died, all the tribes in the Kingdom of Yan fell apart, and the new King of Yan still needed to gather these tribes back one by one. Now that the Kingdom of Yan was at its most vulnerable, Liu Zhan was full of ambition and in a good mood.

Song Fenglin poured wine for him. "There is nothing important in Jinyang, and the documents to be approved have also been sent over. I am not in a hurry to go back."

"Huh? Don't want to part with your husband?" Liu Zhan grinned.

Seeing Song Fenglin didn't answer, Liu Zhan leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips. "This year's event can be decided, madam..."

"General Qi..." The guard stepped in and hurriedly withdrew half of his foot, wishing to punch himself twice, how could he be so coincidental.

"Come in, what's the matter?" Liu Zhan glanced at Song Fenglin's red ears, feeling better again.

"General, Xianbei King sent an envoy to send the letter of credence."

Liu Zhan drank the wine in his glass, neither saying he saw nor seeing him, Lai Yangyang glanced at Song Fenglin, his eyes were filled with the fact that he only wanted to fight and was too lazy to care about it.

Song Fenglin knew that he didn't want to meddle in trivial matters, so he took the initiative to say: "Submit the letter of credence, and the envoy will let it hang aside first."

The so-called letter of credence is actually a letter.

After reading a few lines of Xianbei Guoshu, Song Fenglin laughed. "Borrow [-] cavalry? This Xianbei king is very arrogant."

It was also Liu Zhan's generosity that gave Xianbei officials the illusion that after Mu Baiji returned, he was encouraged to write a national letter to borrow soldiers.

"I seem to be running a philanthropic hall?" Liu Zhan was amused. "What does the dispute between the Xianbei people and the Yan people have to do with us? Let the messenger go where he came from."

The guard got the order and raised his foot to answer.

"Wait." A thought flashed through Song Fenglin's mind. "Borrowing troops is impossible, but we can sell them some eliminated weapons and equipment. If the Yan army attacks, we can provide assistance if necessary."

Song Fenglin closed the Xianbei Guoshu. "Yan Kingdom monopolizes the grassland in the extreme north of the world. The reason why they are strong is that they have no foreign enemies in the extreme north. Even if they decline for a while and rest for a few years, they can recover again. With endless contention, neither Xianbei nor Yan will be able to become stronger."

The movement of drinking seemed to be frozen, Liu Zhan stared at Song Fenglin fixedly.

"What do you think?" Song Fenglin asked him.

This plan is brilliant.

Liu Zhan put down his wine glass, cleared his throat, and lowered his voice twice. "I listen to you."

After receiving the letter that Qi Yunjun would help Xianbei, the envoy left with a thankful letter in his hand.

Ten days later, Qi Yun's army was reorganized, and the wounded stayed at Fanyang Pass, while the rest of the soldiers rushed out to Fengtang County.

Fanyang Pass is so powerful that it can't be defended, how can a mere county town withstand Qi Yun's army, the Yan army was defeated like a mountain, and they abandoned the city and surrendered in just two days.

Song Fenglin led the officials to take over Fengtang County and was too busy for a while.

And Liu Zhan did not stop, and continued to lead the army to the Yueyang Pass.

As long as Liyang Pass is recovered, Liu Zhan will completely recover Cangxia Plain!

But this matter can't be rushed. Liu Zhan cherishes the lives of his soldiers, and he followed Song Fenglin's strategy of attacking Fanyang Pass when attacking Liyang Pass.

On the front line, Liu Zhan led an army to besiege the city. Behind him was the fertile land that had just been recovered. Song Fenglin personally planned and set up many new townships and new villages. In the future, these new villages will be fully populated, and the number of people under Liu Zhan's rule will reach tens of millions!

Northern Xinjiang will also usher in the best era.