Chapter 130 Chapter Four: Awakening of Yanbei

On the thirteenth day of October, the first heavy snow fell on the Yanbei Plateau in winter. The heavy snow lasted for three days and three nights and was more than a foot deep. , the wind rolled the snow particles like hail, it was noon, but when I looked up, I couldn't see the sun above, only a faint yellow line, the cold wind pierced my face, and it was difficult to walk. This rare blizzard froze to death countless cattle, sheep and horses on the Yanbei Plateau, knocked down countless tents and houses, and caused countless people in Yanbei to lose their homes. The upcoming Great Xia Legion had to stop and set up camp in Bailin Province in the northwest inland, waiting for the wind and snow to pass.As a result, the two armies, which were fully prepared to fight a battle, fell into a confrontational cold war.

In the vast snow, a horse team composed of more than 20 people is running on the post road outside Beishuo City. Their horses are fat and healthy, with leather armor on their heads. They are not afraid of the wind and snow. Dance, run fast.Soon, the horse team approached the city, and a team of scouts came forward and shouted, "Who is it?" No one in the team made a sound, and the leader flag officer raised a small red flag. The scouts of the team were startled, and then all retreated to make way. The horse team continued to gallop, and disappeared on the snowy field in an instant.

"Brother Xun, whose team is that, so awesome?" asked a young scout, wearing a bearskin hat, his face flushed from the cold. "Don't talk nonsense," the scout chief immediately scolded, and carefully glanced left and right, as if he was afraid that the people in front would turn around and hear their conversation: "That's the blood slaughter flag of the Second Army." The chief scout's voice was very low, but the people in the team could hear it clearly. For a moment, everyone felt a chill down their backs. They all turned their heads and looked at the direction where the second army disappeared. There, Beishuo City Lights are everywhere, faintly shooting out through the heavy snow.

In view of the strong front of the Great Xia army, the new King Yan of Yanbei issued an assembly order in Beishuo City seven days ago, and now, even the last team from Meilin Pass has arrived. Although the war was imminent, a large number of refugees gathered in front of the gate of Beishuo City. A heavy snowstorm destroyed the houses, cattle and sheep of the people. In just three days, hundreds of people were frozen to death and starved to death. Now, at this moment, they are all guarding in front of the city gate, hoping to enter the city and escape this sudden disaster.However, as soon as the war with Daxia was about to start, Beishuo City had already entered a state of first-level preparations for war. Although more and more refugees gathered in front of the city gate, Yan Xun still ordered the city gate to be strictly guarded to prevent spies from entering the city. Thousands of officers and soldiers Taking turns to defend, there were screams of civilians and cries of women and children in front of the majestic Beishuo Gate.

"Step aside!" There was a rush of horseshoes sounding suddenly, and some people whipped the whips and beat the people on both sides continuously. The advance cavalry of the Second Army rushed to the gate of Beishuo city. The general in dark red fur was waving a blood-red sword The military flag shouted loudly: "We are the advance team of the Second Army, I am Xue Zhiyuan, open the door!" After a while, a row of long dragon-like torches quickly walked up the tower, and one of them shouted loudly: "Does General Xue have a letter from General Cao?" Xue Zhiyuan said: "Here is the letter!"

A bamboo basket was slowly lowered from the tower. A cavalryman under Xue Zhiyuan rode forward and put the letter in the bamboo basket. After a while, the torches of the tower lit up, and with a creak, the gate was so undefended. slowly opened. "Ah! The door is open!" A cheer suddenly sounded, and thousands of refugees were immediately overjoyed. They clamored in unison, moved their hands and feet that had already been frozen, and rushed towards the city gate in a panic, like a boiling flood. The advance team dispersed. "Idiot!" In the crowd, the general with dark red coat yelled angrily, and immediately jumped off his horse.

"Quick! Stop them!" General Cui, who was defending the city, realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly yelled. The soldiers under him rushed out of the city gate and shouted loudly: "Anyone who dares to make trouble! Shoot to death! Back off!" ! Back all the way!" The north wind howled, and the voices of the soldiers were weak in the crowd. If they stayed outside the city, it would be a dead end.They immediately rushed forward without fear of death, shouting as they rushed, "Let us in! We are the people of Yanbei! Let us in!" "General Xue! General Xue!" General Cui yelled in panic, fearing that the friendly army would have an accident in the chaos.

At this time, a line of blood shot up into the sky, and a young officer drew out his saber neatly, and slashed at the back shoulder blade of a refugee. Turning over, large pieces of blood spilled out and fell on the pure white snow, forming small red swirls one by one.These are some poor people, have they ever seen such a scene, facing the bloody butcher's knife of the soldier, everyone suddenly screamed in horror, and retreated away from him. General Cui was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that someone would dare to actually use force. He was about to speak when he saw the young officer walking indifferently from the crowd with a cold expression, and said calmly, "I am Xue Zhiyuan."

General Cui was shocked, and was about to speak, when he heard a mournful cry from among the people, and the woman cried out, "Master! Wake up, master!" "Kill! Kill! Army kill!" A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the people suddenly rioted. The people who were driven to a desperate situation roared in unison. An old man in his seventies rushed forward and shouted: "Why do you kill people? Why? My three sons are all in the army. As a soldier, I followed you to fight Xiagou, and now you won't let me enter the city? I want to enter the city? We want to live!"

"Let's go to town! We're going to live!" Although the weather was so cold, General Cui's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he was at a loss as to what to do. Xue Zhiyuan frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Time is running out, please make a decision early." "Ah?" General Cui asked stupidly. He used to be a blacksmith who blacksmithed iron. Because of his bravery in battle, he killed more than a dozen people and became a small corps leader. It happened to be his team's turn to be on duty tonight. There is no strategy, I saw him foolishly looking at the young and tall man in front of him, and asked, "What did you say?"

Seeing that the refugees had rushed forward, Beishuo's city guards were so stupid that more than a dozen guards were restrained by the refugees and occupied the gate.Xue Zhiyuan's eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Archer, get ready!" With an order, more than 20 members of the second army immediately jumped off their horses, picked up their bows and arrows neatly, and before General Cui's wide eyes blinked, those sharp arrows shot away immediately, taking their feet but not their heads In an instant, there was a sound of wailing, and the refugees turned pale with fright and screamed loudly. "Give it to me!" The voice of the young man was like a low-pitched leopard. The soldiers shot down one piece, frightening the people in the distance. They threw away the bow and arrow with their backhands, and rushed forward with the saber. Seeing the blood, the heavy cold iron scabbard greeted the head fiercely, and after a while, more than ten civilians fell to the ground. "Get out of the way!" Soldiers and refugees fought together. The Yanbei army inside the city wall saw them and hurriedly blew their horns. A large number of troops rushed over from the city, but they were crowded by the chaotic crowd at the gate and couldn't get out at all. At this moment, there was a sudden rush of horseshoes sounding in the vast snow field far away, as if a large number of people and horses were approaching. Jumping down, her voice was slightly feminine, but she shouted in an astonishingly imposing manner: "Who is making trouble?" More than a hundred soldiers then jumped down, and the leading small general rushed forward, glanced sharply, pulled out the cross knife from his waist, and said in a cold voice: "Come on! Beat those soldiers! !" This group of fresh troops is extremely clever, with neat movements and quick shots, all of them are powerful masters.They rushed into the crowd like tigers and wolves, surrounded the soldiers of the Second Army who were wielding knives and beheaded the people, besieged one by three or five, and subdued them in a few strokes.Seeing that someone stood up for them, the people shouted in unison, and the scene was immediately brought under control. Thirty or forty injured civilians were lying on the ground in disorder, some of them were motionless, and they did not know whether they were alive or dead.The little general frowned, and was covered in iron-gray fur. He turned his head and said in a low voice, "Call the military doctor right away to heal the injured." "Who are you? How dare you..." Xue Zhiyuan was furious, and strode forward, but the little general didn't wait for him to finish, and slapped the man's face with a "slap", before Xue Zhiyuan could react, the man turned his hand back Another one! "You are a soldier of Yanbei! Your saber should be aimed at Daxia, not at the people of Yanbei!" The crisp voice was like broken gold, the little general shouted sharply, Xue Zhiyuan was furious, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, he roared, and rushed forward with a punch, who knew that the little general's figure suddenly seemed like A swift and fierce leopard jumped up suddenly, saw a sharp flash of the scabbard, and hit him on the shoulder with a bang, kicked sideways, and kicked the young general to the ground fiercely. "Tie him up! Hand it over to His Highness!" There was a burst of cheers among the refugees. The little general turned around and shouted to the people: "People, Beishuo is about to start a war. It is too dangerous for you to be here. Our Highness built a temporary shelter for everyone under the sunset mountain in the west. There are food and cotton-padded clothes in the dwellings to avoid the wind and snow, please follow my subordinates immediately." The crowd fluctuated for a while, and several soldiers who came with the little general walked into the crowd to rectify order. After a while, several military doctors hurried out of the city. Look, thirteen civilians died in the turmoil just now, he frowned slightly, his face was ugly. After about half an hour, the people finally headed west under the leadership of the soldiers. The little general walked into the city, the gate was slowly closed, and all the hustle and bustle outside was blocked. violent.After speaking a few words with the terrified General Cui, he walked towards the carriage where Xue Zhiyuan and the others were being held. "General Xue, I'm sorry, I offended you just now." The little general took off his hood, revealing a sharp and thin face, with delicate features and bright eyes, it turned out to be a very beautiful young girl. "Who are you?" Xue Zhiyuan's cheeks were still a little swollen, and the place where she kicked him was still hurting. He didn't want to talk to her at first, but he was surprised by her appearance at first glance. "This is Lord Chu from the staff office." General Cui quickly introduced: "My lord, this is the leader of the friendly vanguard of the Second Army who came to support Beishuo, General Xue Zhiyuan." Chu Qiao's cheeks were flushed from the cold, and her lips were a little chapped. She nodded and said kindly: "General Xue has traveled thousands of miles. It's hard work in such bad weather." Xue Zhiyuan frowned, he didn't know where such a master Chu came out, he stared at Chu Qiao fiercely, suddenly snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Today's matter, we can't let it go like this." "Of course, more than a dozen people died before the city gate, and more than forty people were injured. Naturally, things like this won't be settled so easily." Chu Qiao smiled slightly, but there was no smile in her eyes, and she said lightly, "But General Xue was eager to protect the city just now, and the big battle is imminent, so I will not report to the Military and Political Council for the time being, and hold you accountable." "you!" "General Xue, come here in such a hurry, you must have something important to do? If you are free, I have to leave first." Xue Zhiyuan took a deep breath, then gave Chu Qiao a hard look, snorted coldly, and left angrily with his subordinates. General Cui wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and said to Chu Qiao, "My lord, are you alright?" Chu Qiao frowned slowly, sighed helplessly, and said lightly: "If I had known that he was from the Second Army, I wouldn't have slapped him twice. This is going to be troublesome." "Ah?" General Cui was taken aback. "Ah what!" Chu Qiao turned her head and said angrily, "If it wasn't for the Second Army, the city gate almost fell, do you know what would happen if spies were allowed to enter the city at this time? There are millions of people in Yanbei The army will die without a place to die! Yanbei’s gate in Beishuo, you are so negligent, Xue Zhiyuan just massacred civilians at will, although it is wrong, but you are joking about the fate of Yanbei!" General Cui's face turned pale, his legs were weak from fright, his eyes flashed left and right, like a thief who was caught as a thief, suddenly knelt on the ground with a bang, and shouted loudly: "My lord, the little one should be damned, The little one will die the most, please spare the little dog's life." Chu Qiao frowned slowly, such a person was mistaken by him as the captain of the city guard, she didn't know who to hold accountable, at this moment, she just felt deeply powerless. "Go to the Military and Political Academy to report by yourself." Throwing down a word, Chu Qiao turned and left, the snow was fluttering, and she still didn't seem to stop at all. Opening the door, a gust of hot air rushed towards her face, Chu Qiao took off her coat, glanced left and right, but she didn't see Yan Xun's shadow, she turned and went to the study, met Ah Jing who hurried back halfway, and she still didn't speak , I heard Ah Jing dressed rough and said: "Girl, Your Highness told you to go." Chu Qiao raised her eyebrows: "Where is he? What happened?" "The representative of the Second Army is here. Your Highness is waiting for your meeting." Before entering the house, a drake-like voice shouted loudly: "We have millions of troops, why should we be afraid of Daxia? We can fight them on the plain!" Hearing this, Chu Qiao's brows furrowed tightly, probably the most frequent expression she made during this time was frowning. "Yes! We Yanbei are the teachers of justice, we are not afraid of Xiagou!" "Report!" The soldier outside the door shouted: "Master Chu from the staff office is here." "Come in." Chu Qiao walked into the room, saluted and greeted everyone present, and saw that the number of people attending today's meeting was much higher than last time. In addition to those people last time, there were also military representatives from the First Army, the Second Army, and the Third Army. The deputy generals of the military, the secret hall masters of the Datong Association, the powerful elders of the Datong Association, and other representatives of the frontier army, militia army, and self-defense army, representatives of the patriarchs of the small tribes on the Yanbei Plateau, a room full of darkness People, almost packed the conference hall.Chu Qiao knew that almost all of Yanbei's armed forces had arrived today, so she walked in with her head held high, walked straight to Yan Xun and sat down, and said with a smile to everyone: "Sorry, I'm late .” "How's it going?" Yan Xun's complexion was not very good, obviously he was not taken lightly by the popularity of this group, he looked at Chu Qiao and asked in a deep voice. "Everything is going well, the houses have been built, enough to escape this period of time." "I object!" A sharp voice suddenly sounded, and Vice-General Liu Ou, Beishuo's quartermaster, stood up and said with an ugly face: "Why do we take out our military materials to supply those refugees? These things can obviously destroy the city walls. Raising the height by ten feet will be very effective in resisting Daxia. Also, why should we distribute our food and grass to refugees? Does Master Chu know what situation we are in now? Daxia’s army is overwhelming, and the war is about to begin. It’s hard to say whether the food can be supplied, but you use food and grass to help the refugees?” "Lieutenant General Liu Ou, if I remember correctly, when I started smelting bricks ten days ago, you didn't give me the slightest support. The entire Beishuo Army didn't send a single soldier, but the people nearby actively helped. Otherwise, now, Your city wall will not be increased by twenty feet. Besides, I want to remind you that the height of the city wall is regulated. Our current city wall is already high enough. If it is higher, the soldiers will not be able to shoot arrows accurately. , then our defensive advantage will be greatly reduced, so I invite people who don't understand military affairs to speak carefully on military issues." Chu Qiao's face was cold, she was no longer the good-tempered person she was back then, she looked at the quartermaster coldly, and said coldly: "Also, I want to say one more thing, we liberated Yanbei for the freedom of the people of Yanbei If the common people are all dead, then the war is meaningless." Liu Ou's face was ashen, and he argued strongly: "I used to come here like this. Every year, there are heavy snowstorms. Daxia has never deducted from the army rations to support the people. For thousands of years, no people have starved to death." "You're right, that's why Daxia was kicked out of Yanbei." The girl spread her hands, shrugged and said, "The soldiers stationed in Yanbei in Daxia are all dispatched from the mainland, and they all receive the military pay from the army. Excuse me Lieutenant General Liu Ou, when did you pay your subordinates? Why did your subordinates follow you for free? Are you trying to make your subordinates follow you and forget their lives, and then let their parents, wives and children stay with you? Are you starving and freezing to death at home?" The meeting room suddenly fell into an embarrassing dead silence, no one spoke, only the wind outside could be heard raging like a wild beast. Yan Xun's voice was cold, and he said slowly: "Come back to business, who was speaking just now?" "It's me." Lu Jie, the head of the Third Army Corps, said in a deep voice. He was young, in his thirties, with a heavy beard, an authentic plateau appearance, and a very red face. He said in a low voice: "I don't understand why we If you want to hide in Tibet, why do you hide in the city of Beishuo like a tortoise, we have millions of troops, and the first army of Daxia only has 300,000, how can we lose if four fight against one?" Chen Xi, head of the Second Cavalry Regiment of Beishuo City, also echoed: "Who made this plan? It is an insult to our glorious Yanbei soldiers. We need war, and we need a decisive battle with the enemy!" "Yes!" The tribal chiefs also shouted excitedly: "Yanbei is a good man, there is no coward hiding in Tibet!" Chu Qiao suddenly felt disgusted. Thinking of the tragedy she saw outside the city just now, she only felt that these people were as annoying as goshawks. She raised her head, her eyes were as sharp as eagles, and said in a deep voice: "The battle plan is my plan." Did it, who has an opinion?" The crowd suddenly fell silent. Ten days passed, and no one dared to look down on this young girl like they did back then.But in a few days, she not only rectified the organization of the army, coordinated the management system of the base camp, greatly improved the efficiency of work, but also miraculously produced a red stone called brick, this kind of thing Although it is not as strong as stone, the efficiency of building the city is extremely fast, and in order to increase the firmness of the city wall, she also raised a large amount of ice from the Chishui River not far away, and quickly built a three-dimensional wall outside the city wall. The double city wall is more than ten feet high. In this way, not only the city wall is stronger, but also it can effectively prevent the enemy from climbing and attacking the city. She used her superior military means to set up a large number of horse pits and traps outside the city. Today, Beishuo has become a fortified city of iron and blood, and it no longer looks like it collapsed when the wind blows. up. Therefore, even if they were dissatisfied with her, no one dared to speak out for a while.Especially now that she has made great contributions and completed the resettlement of refugees, her prestige in the army is no longer what it was before. "I have an opinion." A deep voice sounded slowly, and everyone turned their heads in unison to look, and it turned out to be the forward representative of the Second Army. Xue Zhiyuan looked at Chu Qiao coldly, and said in a low tone: "For this war, we have prepared for eight years. During these eight years, we have worked hard, recruited manpower and material resources, secretly trained troops, and integrated the strength of the army. We will not forget Huoleiyuan's shame, the fire cloud flowers growing on the flesh and blood of our ancestors are still blooming, they are waiting for us to avenge their shame. But we have waited silently for eight years, what did we get in return? Cringe?" His eyes were gloomy and cold, and the tip of his eyes looked at Yan Xun who was sitting on the main seat, and said in a cold tone: "Where did Yan's spirit of not fearing death go? The prosperity of the imperial capital has already burned Your Highness's bones?" As soon as the words fell, the conference room suddenly fell into a terrible silence. Yan Xun was dressed in a black robe, with long eyebrows and pale eyes. He had been sitting on the back of the chair. Pulling the corner of his mouth, he let out an indifferent chuckle, but that voice was like ice and snow in the twelfth lunar month, which chilled the bone marrow and sent chills down the spine. Yu Xin, the deputy general of the Second Army Corps who was sitting at the same table with him, got up immediately and said hastily, "Zhiyuan has a reckless personality, but please forgive him for worrying about Yanbei, and he is dedicated to the public, so don't blame him." Xia An, the lord of Beishuo City, also got up and said: "Although what General Xue said is inappropriate, everything is for the battle situation and victory of Yanbei. Please read his highness. He has been born and died for many years, and he has made great achievements in battle. He deserves a lot of credit, so let him be spared once." Hearing the words, the other generals also stood up one after another, interceding for Xue Zhiyuan, only the military representative of the First Legion remained unmoved, with a gloomy expression on his face, as if he couldn't make up his mind. "General Xue is straightforward, I like it very much." Yan Xun narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Everyone please rise, everyone is a hero of Yanbei, and it is my blessing that Yan Xun can have your support You, how can you blame someone who has merit for no reason? Besides, General Xue is only expressing his own thoughts, and has no disrespect to me, so why is there a crime, General Xue, don’t you think so?” Yan Xun's voice was extremely indifferent, his eyes were cold and restrained.Xue Zhiyuan had no choice but to stand up, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness is wise, the last general is blunt, can't express, and didn't intend to offend His Highness, please forgive me." After hearing the words, everyone called His Highness Shengming repeatedly, stood up tremblingly, and sat back in their seats. At this time, Xue Zhiyuan didn't sit down, but turned his head to face Chu Qiao, and said in a deep voice, "I ask Master Chu to answer the question just now." As soon as this remark came out, even Yu Xin from the second army frowned, just now he had spoken against Yan Xun, Yan Xun had already ignored it, but he was not relentless.After all, Yan Xun is now the nominal leader of Yanbei, if this continues, it will be very detrimental to the Second Army. Before he stood up to smooth things over, Chu Qiao stood up slowly with a gloomy expression, looked at Xue Zhiyuan coldly, and said indifferently: "General Xue, I didn't expect you to ask such a naive question. Pity." Xue Zhiyuan's eyes turned cold, and when he was about to speak, Chu Qiao's expression turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "War is not an arithmetic problem. In a regular battle, the power comparison between the two sides is not a simple comparison of numbers! It depends on victory. There are many factors, the number of people is only one aspect of the advantage, the morale of the two sides, the combat effectiveness of the soldiers, the overall strength level, the comparison of weapons, the accuracy of intelligence, the speed of information transmission, the personal ability of the commander and general, and the actual combat experience of the soldiers. Experience, the terrain of the battlefield, and logistical supplies, all of these are enough to have an important impact on the overall strategy. Simply judging victory or defeat based on the number of people, and constantly obsessing over such superficial issues as how many to fight, is completely against the war. A low-level mistake made by an ignorant layman!" The girl scolded disdainfully, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on the heads of everyone, her words included almost everyone, Lieutenant General Chen Xi snorted coldly, got up and said: "We are all laymen in war, only Chu Sir, you are a master of strategy, right? I have fought in Yanbei for more than ten years, and I have never met a madman like you." "History has long told us that those who are always thinking about the achievements of the past will have no future development. What's more, some people's past things may not be so worth remembering." Chu Qiao said mercilessly: "I ask everyone to realize the situation we are facing. We are not just facing a war. The victory or defeat of a war will not help the overall situation. For Daxia, we are just There is a rebellion in a place on the border. They are sitting in Hongchuan, and they can send hundreds of thousands or even millions of troops to encircle and suppress us at any time. Once Zhenhuang's call-up order is issued, they can call up 100,000 troops within two days. As for us, we are taking our entire wealth and lives to fight Da Xia. What is the road ahead of us? To win is to continue to survive. If we fail, we will all die. We are not afraid of death, but what we cannot die is worthless , A local victory has no effect on the overall situation, what we want to achieve in the battle of Beishuo City is not a tactical victory, what we want is an opportunity to start the battle!" Chu Qiao clenched her fist, swung it vigorously in front of her, and said with firm eyes: "What we want is not to defeat the Xia army in one or two battles, what we want is to drag them to death, drag them down, and then One hit and wipe them all out." Suddenly there was a low cry from the crowd, Yan Xun stood up, looked down at the people present, he was wearing a black robe, black hair tie, his eyes were like eagles in the sky, his tone was low, it seemed that there was something depressed inside atmosphere, the man slowly said word by word: "Everyone, since ancient times, Yanbei has been suffering like hell, snow disasters, famine, wars, and plagues. There are barbaric dog soldiers in the north and harassing borders. In the east, there are exorbitant taxes and heavy labor oppression. We are suffering. In the land of blood and tears, we have been seeking a way out for hundreds of years, until my father, who introduced the sacred brilliance of Datong thought, ignited the fire of hope on the land of Yanbei, and wanted to lead everyone out of this catastrophic and difficult situation, but he Failed. Yanbei suffered huge losses, we endured a huge price, our soldiers fought bravely, but in the end they still could not escape the fate of death in battle. However, we will not compromise. If a nation wants to move towards freedom, it must We must pay the corresponding price! We have waited for eight years, and we don't care about the last few days. The fate of the entire Yanbei is on our shoulders, and the entire land of Simon is waiting with wide eyes. The hope of Yanbei , It’s on us, we have a long way to go. Now, just as the people of Yanbei expected, I’m back. I will inherit my father’s behest and lead you to continue fighting. Please support me like you supported my father back then. Follow me, believe me! The war is about to begin, Daxia has already raised the butcher knife on our heads, whether it is internal strife or active preparations, whether it is busy seizing power, or preparing to meet the enemy, I believe you will have a firm belief." Yan Xun's face was calm, he looked at everyone present, his eyes were like a deep sea, there were fierce waves rolling in it, but no obvious waves could be seen, his voice was calm, but in that peaceful voice, there seemed to be hidden Huge power: "Yanbei's life and death are under your control. Behind us is Yanbei, our relatives, our parents, wives and children, our fathers, fellow villagers, and soldiers. We cannot retreat. " Facing the crowd, Yan Xun bent down and bowed deeply, everyone was stunned, and then, there was a sudden clang sound, the famous general of Yanbei, Yan Hongji, knelt on the ground, with tears in his eyes, shouted Said: "Long live Yanbei! Long live freedom!" Immediately afterwards, the representatives of the First Legion knelt in front of Yan Xun and shouted in unison: "I swear to follow Your Highness to the death!" As if the autumn wind was blowing across the fields, the generals of the Third Army, the militia, the self-defense regiment, the tribal leaders, the officers of Beishuo City, and even the generals of the Second Army knelt at Yan Xun's feet one by one. They shouted in unison: " Long live Yanbei, long live freedom!" At this moment, there is no more factional fighting, no more vain comparisons. In the face of life and death, and in the face of national righteousness, the entire Yanbei Plateau’s armed forces surrendered to Yan Xun’s feet. Chu Qiao also knelt on the ground, listening The voice of freedom shouted by the generals on the frontier made her suddenly feel her blood surging violently. The north wind was howling. On this day, it was October 16th. In an unremarkable small conference room in Beishuo City on the Yanbei Plateau, a group of farmers, traffickers, robbers, businessmen, anti-government sects, and small tribes They gathered together and expressed their allegiance to the new king of Yanbei who was wanted by Da Xia.At that time, no one knew how powerful this voice would be, but in the years to come, this power shook Yanbei, Great Xia, and the entire land of Simon. History may have changed at this moment, and the people who witnessed all this are destined to stand up tenaciously with that shining name. Let history remember this moment, because from this moment, Yanbei's blood and strength, which had been sleeping for eight years, finally awakened.