The summer wind is good.

Blowing the green grass outside the revival gate, the grass is exceptionally lush.

The horse rejoiced and chewed on the grass.

They do not know that they can eat such fat grass because under the grass, nearly a million bones are buried.

Yang Qi escorted his head to the revival gate, and there was no hurry to enter the gate.

Instead, standing outside the gate, looking at the faithful mountain, thinking a thousand times.

Thousands of soldiers stood quietly behind Yang Qi.

Less than an hour.

The people who got the news from the gate came out.

Peng Xiang took the lead, followed by tens of thousands of people.

After arriving at Yang Qi, Peng Huan fell on one knee and said, "Sergeant Peng Huan, see your majesty."

“See your majesty...”

“...”

A group of people saluted, the scene is very spectacular.

7 doesn't mean to see it.

He suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the foot of the mountain in front of Zhongyi Mountain, and calmly said: "Here should be a monument, engraved with the names of all the soldiers who died."Let the descendants of the Yan kingdom remember at all times.They can live a stable day, who gave it to them?In the future, before the successor of Yan Guo takes office, before the officials and the generals take office, they should come and see it.”

Yang Qi's words were calm and calm, but every word was indisputable.

A group of revival officials heard the words, looked at them, and all bowed their heads: “No...”

“The entrance!”

After giving some questions about the inscription, Yang Qi strode to the rejuvenation gate.

The soldiers behind him escorted the heads and followed Yang Qi.

Those who come to meet Yang Qi can only be at the end.

After the recovery.

Yang Qi did not stay in Guancheng, but went straight to the Zhongyi Mountain under the shed.

There are many people who help the faithful to keep the spirit, except for some loyal family members, and there are many spontaneous people.

7 after that.

The people automatically opened a road, stood on both sides of the road, and saluted Yang Qi.

The king held up his dilapidated flagpole, and stood straight with a straight waist.

The shack is full of studded urn.

On the other side of the shed is a faithful shrine covering an area of 50 acres.

"Belonging to the king's line, the revival of the old psalm, 100,000, five hundred and twenty-three, to welcome your majesty."

When the king felt that Yang Qi was approaching, he shouted loudly.

Yang Qiyi's face was solemn and said with a deep voice: "I am waiting for 100,000 five hundred and twenty-three people, all of whom are my great Yan Zhongyong, who is worthy of heaven and earth."I can stand up to my advice and trust the people.

All of them can be called faithful.

Is it faithfulness that there is no blood to pay?”

The head of a car was delivered to the shed.

Looking at the heads of those who clearly carry the characteristics of the Liao Army, the guardians are angry and feel a few more decompositions.

One by one, the heads of the Liao army were neatly visited in front of the shed and piled into one cone after another.

Yang Qi stepped forward and waved: “Bring the incense!”

The king heard the words and changed his face greatly, “Your Majesty, you can’t...”

Yang Qi strongly refused to be stopped by others and said, "Nothing can be done."

Peng Huan lit three long incense and sent them to Yang Qi.

Yang Qi held three long incense, raised high above his head, and solemnly said to the row of ashes: "Since the establishment of the self-Yangu, there has been no loyalty."

They died in the war, and the family of Er and so on, their own court-houses were raised.

The blood of the er, I will also bring back with my own hands.

What is before you is only the head of a part of the thief, and there is a continuous series of sent.

I can rest.

There is no impassioned declaration, no vows of sorrow.

There is only one word of plain words.

But every plain word represents the determination of Yang Qi.

The incense is inserted into the censer.

Yang Qi turned around and said to the people standing on their backs: "This war, the thieves and the people have disturbed my Yan country, but they have not failed."The port city, Dongsheng Province, the ancient northern mouth, and the Yuguan, the thieves who invaded the four sides, have been defeated by our Yan army.

Since then, I have never suffered from war.

The reason why this war can be won depends on my Yan Guos.

So I hope that you will pay more respect to the widows of Yan Guo.

In Yan, the biggest is not me.

It's faithful."

“The people of the grass are admonished according to your Majesty’s admonition.”

Yang Qi looked at the people and said, "Summer is hot, I am gathered here, a heart of the soul, I believe that the deceased soldiers can feel it."

I hope to be home as soon as possible.

At the beginning of the war, Yan's domestic chaos occurred frequently, and more thieves took the opportunity to make chaos.

It ruined a lot of houses and houses.

The war is over now.

Ir should go home as soon as possible, build houses, and cultivate good fields.

Until the day of the harvest of the year.

I’m waiting for the harvest at home and coming here again.

Tell the late loyalty.

I'm sure they'll be happy for you."

The people heard the words, and they nodded their heads in the mind of Yang Qi.

Then, under the leadership of officials from all over the world, embarked on the road back.

Wait until sunset.

There are seven Yang lines left on the mountain of Loyalty, and some loyal widows.

Yang Qi brought an altar of old wine and sat with Wang Xing in the corner of the faithful shrine.

I was bored with a glass of wine.

Yang Qi hand handed the wine to the king.

Wang Xing was also not polite, and even more unscrupidious, he hugged the wine-rested man and suffocated it.

Wang Xing did not follow Yang Seven for a long time, but he understood the nature of Yang Qi, and Yang Qi was not the kind of person who was bound to the common ritual.

In front of outsiders, Yang Qi is a king, and Wang Xing naturally has to put himself in his position.

In private, the two don’t take that much into account.

You both have a bite of wine.

When the cheeks began to flush, Yang Qi said, “You are old...”

Wang Xing grinned, "It's old, only four of them are left with teeth, but they can't die."The dolls are dead, but the old man can’t die.Are you saying that God is blind?”

Look up at the sky.

Yang Qiyu said, “Since God has let you live, there may be a reason for you to live.”

“What reason?Let the old man watch all his brothers die before my eyes, is the reason?Damn the reason!”

The king's complaint was full of his stomach, and he only hated heaven and hated heaven and did not accept him.

Yang Qi sighed and asked, “Say it, what more do you ask?”

Wang Xing froze and shook his head: "Those who survived can enter the rejuvenation martial arts court, which is the greatest requirement."That’s what old brothers mean.Other than that, we have nothing else to ask for.”

Yang Qi sighed, “It’s too light...”

Wang Xing held his mouth and shook his head, "Old brothers once again set foot on the battlefield, in order to return the promise that your Majesty will call back."It's not a sale, it can't be measured."

Yang 7 nodded and said quietly, “I understand...”

The wind.

The green pine on the faithful mountain.

It seems to echo the words of the king.

Yang Qi and Wang Xing no longer spoke, just quietly blowing the wind.

Watch the sun fall.

The moon found half a head, looks a little pale.

Even if it hangs on the sky for half an hour, it still cannot light down.

Because the tidings of the sun have not yet dispersed.

The Carbon Mountain.

Yang Yanqi and Yang Qifeng, I wish to smash the moon in the sky, and then catch the sun and tether it in the sky.

One in the night.

The mountain is dark.

In the broken temple of the grass, only the green and oily eyes of the wild wolf are shining.

Audacious Yang Yanqi, there is a bit of a headache at this moment.

She hid behind Yang Qifeng, her legs trembling.

Yang Qifeng swallowed spittle, holding the burning stick tightly in his hand, and was brave for himself.

The wolf wandered outside the temple.

It seems to be fighting a war of attrition with the two of Yang.

As long as they are tired and relaxed, the wolves will come together.

The two little girls had no experience at all in dealing with such things.

Think first.

It was learned that Yang Qi's life was in danger, after the Liao people did it.

The two indignant girls went straight to the Liaoning.

In order to avoid hitting acquaintances and be caught back, but also to avoid chasing after the chase.

The two intentionally detoured.

From Yanjing City to the cloud.

Climb the walls of the cloud and get out of the gate.

Then he went all the way to Chicago.

It also suffered along the way.

Before killing the upper city of Beijing, I heard the news of Yang Qishenglong and tigers who lost the Liao in the ancient North mouth.

The two girls realized in an instant that they had been played by Yang Qi.

Yang Shufeng has no complaints.

As long as Yang Qi is okay, she does not care if she eats more bitter.

Yang Yanqi was quite angry, but she did not dare to count the grievances on Yang Qi's head, so she could only count on the head of a good bully.

"If it weren't for Kobong's false news, how could we have been so guilty... When we get back, I must make Kui look good."

Yang Qifeng laughed bitterly and whispered, "Or think first, deal with the group of wolves outside."

Yang Yanqi's face was bitter, "That's four wolves..."

Yang Qifeng gritted his teeth, "Closing until dawn, I rushed out, took the opportunity to kill one or two wolves, and then you took the opportunity to escape."

Yang Yanqi heard the words and said in a panic: "That can't be done, we will come back together."If you leave you here and feed the wolf, my parents will have to kill me when you return."

Yang Qifeng frowned, "But it will continue to be consumed, and when we are both exhausted, we will die."

Yang Yanqi stubbornly gritted his teeth and whispered, “To die together.”Wolves don’t have to survive.What if, when we are exhausted, someone suddenly shows up and saves us?”

“In this mountain, who will...”

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yang Qifeng's words had not yet been finished, and a sound of broken wind sounded outside the broken temple.

It was the sound of arrows.

Yang Qianfeng did not say anything, guarding Yang Yanqi and hiding behind the statue of the god in the broken temple.

Yang Yanqi jumped and said, “Someone really came to save us...”

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yang Qifeng motioned Yang Yanqi not to speak.

After protecting Yang Yanqi to the temple statue, Yang Qifeng whispered to Yang Yanqi: "This deserted mountain, there is no village, and there is no shop after."Those who can suddenly appear here are not good.

It is likely to be a deserter...

You and I are all girls, and if you fall into the hands of the deserters, it is really better to die."

Yang Yanqi has been in Yangfu since childhood, thousands of pet in one, there is no opportunity to walk rivers and lakes, so in terms of experience, Yang Yanqi is simply a small white.

Instead, from the snack to the bitter Yang row wind, know a lot of experience.

The two women hid behind the statue.

Outside the temple.

The empty sound.

The wolf’s screams and cries sounded.

Accompanied by a scream.

After a moment.

The wolves seem to have been slaughtered.

Six men carried a pair of slippery poles and hurried into the broken temple.

One of the men, after entering the temple and putting the slippery pole in a safe manner, fell to the ground and died.

The rest of the men closed their eyes in pain.

They carried the slippery pole to the middle of the broken temple, lit a bonfire, and then went to help the companions to collect the body.

Just now, when he was struggling with the wolf outside the temple, this dead man was scratched his stomach by the wolf and could not be treated at all.

He completed his mission and died.

on the slide.

There was a middle-age man lying, his face very white and his breath was weak.

When the fire was lit, there was more in his eyes.

The other men warmed the hot bread in the flame, and another pot of milk and wine, and delivered it to the middle-aged people.

“Greater than...”

The more than the more, the identity of the middle-aged man.

It was Jericho who escaped from the battlefield.

Jerrhugo did not look at the bread and milk wine in front of him, his eyes stared at the bonfire, and said in a low voice: "This service, my great Liao Liao is completely lost... no longer the possibility of hegemony in the Central Plains, and even forced back to the white mountain black water ... this is the king's fault..."

The bodyguard was silent for a moment and said quietly: "This matter has nothing to do with the greater, all because Han Qiong failed to plan, so caused such a disaster."His subordinates felt that Han Qiong might have lost sight of Yang Yanzi, imitated Princess Haijing, and played a play for us.

Jeru Hugh stood still, slowly squinting, and whispered: "You mean... Han Qiong Ming planned for me on the face, secretly colluding with Yang Yanzi."“Did that cause our military to fail?”

The guard nodded heavily, "If not, how can Yang Yanzi prepare so much gunpowder in advance?"Even the location of my attack is clear.

And . . . the Daoists who call themselves traitors to the gate are probably also hypocritical to me."

Jeru Hugh frowned, “Those Daoists at the gate, the three great formations provided, are of great use...”

The guard disdainfully said, "More than I am afraid of being blinded by those black hearts... The big formations of those Daoists at the gate only let us block the road of the Yan army's entry, but there is no way to attack the law."

My husband felt great too before.

But now think about it, it is because of the existence of the three big formations.

We made no other arrangements.

That's why Yang Yanzi killed a man with artillery."

The wrinkled eyebrows of Jerruch, almost became a word of the river.

He glanced at the guard and said coldly, “Then tell me, Han Qiong, and those Daoists, for what reason?”