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A dark figure sat in the tent like a statue, silent.

I don't know how long it took, but a low groan sounded, like the wind blowing through the wilderness and through the grass......

"Tiaozhihua,

"It's all right.

"The sorrow of the heart,

"Wei Qi is hurt.

"Tiaozhihua,

"Its leaves are clear.

"You know what I do...... Alas......"

Yang Feng let out a long sigh and did not continue to sing in a low voice.

How many years has this been?

Yang Feng himself didn't know.

Yang Feng's surname is Yang, which is not wrong, but Yang Feng's real name is not "Feng", but "Qiu", the word "Zishu", and his ancestral home is Hongnong......

But now not many people can know his real name, and I don't know how many years no one has called him, just know Yang Feng and Yang Qushuai.

Yang Feng's father is called Yang Chun, and his grandfather is Yang Li. If it is calculated according to the seniority, Yang Feng and Yang Biao are equals, but the same generation does not necessarily mean equality, he is as low as the yellow mud on the ground, and Yang Biao is the third prince of the dynasty......

The scholars are not as beautiful as outsiders see, and when there are too many people, there will inevitably be disputes. Ordinary petty fights are naturally no problem, but if there is a major conflict in academic aspirations, it is not so easy to solve.

Yang Li is the son of Yang Zhen. Yang Zhen was originally married to the Wang family and gave birth to children: Yang Mu, Yang Li, and Yang Rang. continued to match Bing's and gave birth to children: Yang Bing and Yang Feng (same name).

When Yang Mushang was reincarnated, he could still stand up to the entire Yang family, but Yang Mu unfortunately died of a serious illness in middle age, who will resist the Yang family's beams?

At this time, Yang Li and Yang Bing are about the same age, Yang Li is a little older, and they both have the conditions for candidates, so the competition naturally revolves around these two people.

Yang Feng no longer knows what the specific situation was, but he only knows that his grandfather Yang Li may have failed to seize power, or he may have escaped from himself, or he may have been expelled from his family, but he left the Hongnong Yang family anyway and came to live in seclusion in Luliang Mountain.

This seclusion is decades.

Yang Feng suddenly sneered, when his grandfather walked out of Hongnong, did he ever think that this road to return would be so bumpy and tortuous?

A few years ago, when the Yang family came to the door, Yang Feng was also very conflicted, he wanted to return to the Hongnong Yang family in his heart, but he was unwilling to participate in such a plan and layout, on the other hand, if he didn't do something for the Yang family, how could the Yang family accept him?

So later, there was one less Yang Qiu, and one more Yang Feng, who was ordered.

Over the years, he has been murderous, stained with countless blood, over the years he has also drunk blood, in order to eat a bite of food, he can even draw a knife to cut each other, these years he is also struggling with life and death, in countless betrayals and killings to survive......

How could he ever be like a scholar now?

Rather, it is just like a beast.

He just wants to go back to Hongnong.

Just want to go home.

But how is this journey home so long?

The night is long, and the light is like a bean.

The lamp flickered in the deep night like Yang Feng's remaining hope, but the oil in the lampholder would always dry, and after the last few slight wick explosions, the lamp finally flickered a few times, turned into a wisp of green smoke, rose in a curl, and disappeared without a trace......

Yang Feng sat dumbfounded, his eyes as if looking south through the tent. I don't know how long later, suddenly a guard outside the tent lifted the curtain of the tent, and the light outside the tent shone in, and he knew that he had sat all night, and it was the next day.

Yang Feng asked people to bring cold water, regardless of the cold and biting temperature of the water in the early morning, after washing his face, he came out of the big tent proudly, as if he had left all the darkness, hesitation, fear, and helplessness in his heart in the dark tent behind him......

"Order, today will go to Pingyang!"

Yesterday was indeed negligent, who would have thought that with the Hun cavalry guarding on one side, there would be people who dared to storm the camp? And what is even more unimaginable is that the Huns did not release scouts, not even a warning, resulting in not being discovered until they were close to the front, and it was difficult to take care of the head and tail when they were caught off guard, resulting in the attack on Pingyang finally ending in a hurry.

But today is different, Yang Feng has arranged personnel overnight to strengthen the defense of the entire rear camp, drove all the people in the original camp to the south, and then sent soldiers to build a lot of horse rejection in the camp, and also dug a lot of horse traps, just waiting for the more than 100 cavalry to attack the rear camp again......

The team attacking Pingyang has also been adjusted, in the morning it is a two-to-one mixed siege of the people and soldiers, consuming the strength of the Pingyang defenders, and then if it is noon, if those cavalry fail to come, or come to the ambush of the rear camp, they will directly replace all the soldiers, attack on both sides, and they will definitely be able to capture Pingyang in one fell swoop!

After taking Pingyang, he left the people and the like to Linfen, so that he could get supplies, change into armor, and take his men and horses to Hongnong, as for the other two Qu Shuai of Bai Bo, as well as the affairs of Xiangling City, Yang Feng didn't want to care about it at all.

Yang Feng just wanted to go home.

I just want to be able to kowtow in the ancestral hall of Hongnong Yang's family, and put on a stick of incense, even if it is to hide my head and cover my face, and hide people's ears and eyes......

Maybe after returning to Hongnong, I will still make some arrangements and deeds, but after all, I can go home, right?

The bloody and cruel siege has begun again, and human life is not as good as a grass growing on the yellow earth, and it is as cheap as the dust in the air, and even if you see it, you will not pay any attention.

Bai Bo's soldiers mixed with the people and frantically attacked Binh Duong.

The soldiers under Jia Qu couldn't tell which of the soldiers who got the sticks and guns were the original people, and which were the soldiers who had mixed in, so they could only kill them all and resist on all fronts.

The sun slowly climbed into the sky, and suddenly there was a wild shout above the city of Pingyang!

Yang Feng was overjoyed, thinking that the soldiers had already attacked the head of Pingyang City, and hurriedly looked up, but found that his soldiers were not able to attack the city wall of Pingyang, but Jia Qu's soldiers on the city wall were jumping and jumping, cheering and cheering one by one......

And his subordinates turned their heads to look at the north one by one, and their expressions were ......

Northern? What's wrong with the North?

Yang Feng's heart tightened, and he turned his head to look at the north, only to see that at some point, there was smoke and dust in the distance in the north!

In the smoke and dust rising in the north, I faintly saw black shadows, and then soon I saw rows and rows, columns of soldiers walked out of the smoke, one by one, wearing armor, shining spear tips shining in the sun, the cavalry on both sides kicked out the smoke and dust to raise the dust in the sky, the battle flag in the center fluttered high in the wind, the dazzling, ugly, weird to the extreme tricolor flag was actually in it!

The city of Binh Duong was already full of ecstatic cheers......

But under Pingyang City, whether it was Yang Feng in the white waves, or Yu Fuluo, Hu Chuquan, and the black-robed old man in the Hun camp, they couldn't help but have such a question-

Why is there so many soldiers in the blink of an eye?

Where did these soldiers come from?

Could it still fall from the sky?