"Father, this matter is my dereliction of duty, this matter is all caused by me, my daughter has caused you so much trouble, and I am willing to be punished. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhao Min knelt on the ground and asked for the guilt very respectfully.

King Ruyang waved his hand, "Although you are guilty of this matter, but it is also out of a good intention, not to mention that you can't be blamed for this matter, if you want to blame the kid surnamed Mu is too treacherous, scheming, and has set up such a big plan, if you really have a heart, then find a way to get back a game from the kid surnamed Mu." ”

After a pause, Ruyang Wang Fu said again: "Although this is the case, but the big crime can be avoided, and the small crime is intolerable, as you said, this matter is indeed due to your negligence, so before you can win back a game, I will punish you to be grounded in my right and right, and you must not interfere in politics without authorization, you can continue to ask about the affairs in the rivers and lakes, but everything needs my consent." ”

Zhao Min has a strong nature, and this kind of punishment is already extremely heavy for Zhao Min, so Zhao Min pursed his lips and nodded lightly, indicating that he accepted the punishment.

……

On the other side, in the Turkic royal court, a group of high-ranking officials and ministers were discussing fiercely.

Speaking of which, not every Turkic minister felt that they should sit idly by in the face of other extraterritorial powers.

In fact, on the contrary, nearly one-third of the Turkic ministers felt that since the Turks had formed an alliance with the Great Yuan in this matter, they should not be at both ends of the rat and cower, so wouldn't they lose their trust in others?

"My king, please play, my Turks are the largest force in the foreign region, and their people are brave and good at fighting, and it can even be said that women and children are soldiers, although they have been attacked by the army of the Central Plains, but how can my Turkic sons have ever been afraid of war? Now that we have formed an alliance with the Great Yuan, how can we sit idly by and ignore the fierce attacks of the Western Xia, Khitan, and Qing Dynasty on the Great Yuan? Minister, please fight! I hope that my king is favorable! ”

Beneath the throne, a strong man dressed in animal skins, knotted muscles, and a bearded face knelt on one knee, his face full of sincerity.

"General Na Zhugu said this is wrong, my Turks since the war with the Central Plains, the vitality of the great loss, so far only eight or nine percent of the recovery, and these years, the development momentum of the Central Plains is getting better and better, and even faintly surpassed the year, in this case, the Central Plains Emperor sent the Central Plains army to the frontier, called garrison, in fact, it is eyeing our foreign land. Once our Turks send troops, how can the Central Plains sit idly by? The bloody lesson is ahead, and General Mofina wants my Turks to repeat the mistakes of the past? My king, General Napregu is understandably anxious, but that doesn't mean we should do the same, on the contrary, we Turks should-"

Before the man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by an eager Na Zhugu: "You, you are sophistry!" When did my Turkic son ever fear? Is it just because it's dangerous to ignore our allies—"

It's a pity that Na Zhugu didn't finish his words.

"Enough!" At the top of the royal court, the current king of the Turks, Ashina Daman, suddenly slapped the armrest of the throne heavily, "What are you arguing about?" What is the noise!? Does arguing fix things? ”

Although the king of the Turks can only be called the second in the Turkic position, the authority of the second cannot be ignored and refuted, so as soon as Ashina Daman spoke, everyone stopped talking.

"This matter, wait until Lord Wuzun leaves the customs before we discuss, Lord Wuzun once said before the retreat, at least three days, at most half a month, he will definitely come out." Ashina Daman tapped the handrail lightly, making a sound of "oh, oh", "Now we need to make a two-handed plan first, no troops, how should we continue to strengthen the Turks in the future, because the situation is chaotic now, and no one can guarantee whether our Turks will be in danger in the future; If we send troops, how should we help Dayuan? ”

Just as the people below wanted to speak, a voice suddenly came from outside the royal court, the voice was very flat, but it could make people feel as if there was a hot and burning heat in it, and it was also full of majesty, making it impossible to refute it at all.

"Daman, you did a good job and strictly followed my orders."

The voice fell, and a majestic man in a coarse linen robe that could not cover his entire body at all walked in.

This man's bronzed skin is like gold and iron, flashing with dazzling luster, making it difficult to look directly, exuding an evil and terrifying atmosphere, which adds a bit of pride to him, although the black hair has not been pulled up, it has been fluttering in the wind, but it does not make people feel that there is the slightest sense of distraction, but it makes people feel that this person should be like this, unruly and uninhibited.

This man who is like a god and a demon is the god and demon who secretly controls the entire Turk - the Turkic martial artist Bi Xuan.

After praising the Turkic king Ashina Daman, Bi Xuan didn't look at him anymore, but instead shifted his gaze to General Na Zhugu, "You, very good, after an hour, gather your troops and horses, go with me on the expedition, and aid Dayuan." ”

After speaking, he gently patted the shoulder of the young man wearing a black gold robe next to him, "Nameless, go with me?" ”

Huyan was stunned for a moment, and then nodded, "All listen to the master's orders." ”

Bi Xuan nodded, and turned around and walked out of the royal court with Huyan Nameless and Na Zhugu.

……

From a distance, there is a vast white in front of you, and the long grassland has long been covered by the heavy snow for several days, and it is difficult to show the green color. And this white snow, in the moonlight tonight, looks a little more miserable.

People say that the north wind sweeps the ground and the grass breaks, and the snow flies in August, which is true, but the snow in the past few days is very heavy, and after the mountain circuit turns around, there is no place for horses on the snow.

In such bad weather, the combined forces of the three major forces of the Great Qing, Western Xia and Khitan had been fighting with the army of the Great Yuan for several days.

Hidden by the heavy snow were not only the traces of people and horses running, but also the traces of blood and the corpses that had not had time to converge.

Although Dayuan is strong, but the good tiger can't stand the wolves, facing the siege of the three major extraterritorial forces, the compound is naturally unsustainable, not to mention that the strength of the Qing Dynasty is not much less than Dayuan.

Therefore, in the Dayuan tent, there is a gloomy cloud.

"General, let's withdraw! So many brothers, after the battle in the past few days, our damage has exceeded eighty percent, and half of the remaining two percent are already covered in wounds, and if we continue to fight, we will be wiped out! In the big tent of the Chinese army, a partial general knelt on the ground, grabbed the ground with his head, and cried blood.

"No...... Can't retreat" Even so, the general still looked firm, "We are the last barrier of Dayuan, and once this is broken, they will completely attack the hinterland of Dayuan." ”

"This ......," the general gritted his teeth.

At this moment, a loud roar suddenly came from outside the tent: "Enemy attack!" Enemy attack! This was followed by shouts and screams.

"Oh no, after days of fighting, the men and horses on both sides are so tired, they actually chose to attack the camp at night, they must have rear support!" The general was shocked, and his previous composure had already been swept away, "Come out with me, organize the army, and resist the enemy!" ”

"Yes!" The general answered, and rushed out after the general.

It's a pity that there is already a devastated scene outside the tent, under the back and forth impact of the three major extraterritorial forces, the remnants of the soldiers of Dayuan are no longer one in ten, and the army is in turmoil, and it is completely impossible to gather together.

"Hahaha, brothers, kill these Yuan dogs, and we will be able to rush into the hinterland of the Great Yuan! Everything will be ours then! Food and women can't get enough of it! ”

Hearing the words of the general, the general hurriedly looked at his own general, but found that his general was already dead and disheartened.

Gritting his teeth, the general suddenly rushed out, slashed to death a Qing soldier who rushed to him, and then snatched the gun from the Qing soldier's hand and strode towards the general who shouted.

"Wishful thinking! Take your life! The general's eyes were red, and his whole face was flushed with the surging blood, and all the enemy troops in front of him along the way were picked away by him with guns.

This is already a dead general.

"If you want to break our army camp, step over my corpse!" He roared loudly, his voice full of grief and indignation.

At this time, the general was also attracted by the voice of the general, and with a cruel smile on his face, he directly picked up the big knife and galloped away.

Seeing that the two people were getting closer and closer, the general raised the gun and was a stab, but he was slashed on the gun by the general on the horse, and the general only felt a pain in his hands, and the spear in his hand was unstable, and flew out directly.

This small partial general in the Great Yuan Army closed his eyes, he had done his best, for the sake of Dayuan, he had no regrets.

It's a pity that the imaginary feeling of the big knife slashing through the neck did not experience the general.

He only felt as if blood was splattering on his face, and at the same time, there were different shouts of killing.

The general opened his eyes.

In front of him, the general with the big knife had a big hole in his chest for some reason, and his face was still full of unwillingness.

Looking out, an army from the Turks had rushed over at some point, led by an unstoppable middle-aged man dressed in sackcloth who looked like a god and demon, wantonly slashing and slashing the coalition forces of the three major extraterritorial forces.

"There is salvation...... We have saved ......" The partial general muttered, and his voice trembled as he looked at the coalition forces of the three major extraterritorial forces that were constantly fleeing.

Then, he suddenly knelt on the ground and roared loudly, "Thank you, Immortal Heaven!" We are saved! My Dayuan is saved!! ”

The majestic middle-aged man in linen was the god and demon on the grassland - the Turkic martial artist Bi Xuan, who had thrown a spear casually before, killed the horse general, and saved the life of the general of the Great Yuan, at this time hearing his roar, Bi Xuan nodded lightly, and there was a smile on his face.