C587 Whether or not life is uncertain

The invasion of Chidan this time was planned for a long time, and this time's expedition was led by the King of the south yard in charge of the troops of the Six Courtyards of Chidan, Yeru Chunyuan, who was known as the Great Marshal of the Horse Soldiers of the world.

For six consecutive days and six nights, General Yan Fu of the Army and his sixty thousand elite soldiers fought a bloody battle. The war was far more arduous than they had imagined, and Zhou did not gain any advantage in the battle.

It was night.

Within the camp of the Marshal.

Lian Yan Fu stood in front of the table with his brows tightly knitted together as he looked at the military formation diagram in front of him. Vice Marshal Peng Yong, Left Vanguard Wang Qin, and Right Vanguard Ning Lang stood around him.

Peng Yong said, "Marshal, this Yanzhou Yuan is extremely crafty. He knew that he could not defeat us in a direct confrontation, so he chose this roundabout way. On the surface, every time he sends out troops he will be injured."

"Yes, Marshal, the Chidanians are used to this sort of weather, but our soldiers will not be able to bear it for too long." Wang Qin also frowned.

"Motherf * cker, Yeluo Yuan is really sinister. He just showed us goodwill a few months ago, and now that the bad weather has suddenly started a war, your father has to chop off his head to vent his hatred upon seeing him!" Ning Lang, the right vanguard, boomed.

"Marshal, I think we should adjust our strategy, redeploy our troops, and finish this quickly." Peng Yong said as he looked at the frowning and silent Lian Yanfu.

"You're right. How about this, the three of you create a new formation diagram for this marshal to look at overnight." Lian Yanfu folded the array diagram and said.

"Yes sir!"

The three of them accepted the orders and prepared to leave. Lian Yan Fu instructed Wang Qin to call in the Lian Dao technique.

After a few days of fighting, his originally picturesque face was now ashen, and there was a scar under his eyelids. In order to make it easier to hold the sword, both of his hands were wrapped in strips of cloth.

"Marshal, you're looking for me?"

"Yi'er, come here." Lian Yanfu unfurled the military formation diagram in front of him once more and said, "Take a closer look. Can you see anything?"

"Yes." Lian Meng walked over and carefully looked at the array diagram in front of him. After a while, he asked, "Fourth Uncle, you were planning on directly attacking Huang Long?"

Lian Yanfu nodded his head and said, "Our biggest weakness is that our physical fitness is inferior to the Cidans. If we continue to delay, it will definitely be disadvantageous to us."

"But this Yaris seems to understand us very well. He knows our weaknesses and how we will fight." As he thought about the past few days, he realized that although he did not fail every single time he charged, he did not gain any advantage.

Lian Yenfu said, "You don't know that this Queen Yi, the mother of Yelu Chong Yuan, is actually a Chinese. Yelu Chong is deeply favored by Queen Yi, who taught him the culture of the Chinese since he was a child. It is said that he also likes the culture of the Chinese, so he must know us very well.

"Yi'er, this is probably the most difficult battle that Fourth Uncle has been guarding in the past five years."

"Fourth uncle …" Lian Meng's eyes showed his worry.

Lian Yan Fu patted Lian Lian's shoulder, saying, "This battle is also very important for you. This is your first important battle in the army, you have to be careful and learn well."

If you want to be a great general that everyone admires, you must pay attention to every single one of your battles, big or small, and this first is the most important, understand? "

"Fourth uncle, I understand. I will definitely remember your words." He cupped his hands together and said.

Lian Yan Fu opened the tent and walked out. Lian Meng followed silently behind him. All he saw was the soldiers who had been fighting bitterly for six consecutive days lying down to rest. Their bodies were wrapped in bandages, wounds and blood.

Lian Yan Fu looked into the distance and said, "Speaking of which, it's been four years since I last saw your Fourth Aunt and Whitton. I don't know what they look like now, but I've been writing all those years ago, and then I went to the customs office. Your Fourth Aunt didn't say a word of opposition. She only told me to take care."

"Fourth Uncle, Fourth Aunt has her grandmother taking care of her. She eats and recites buddhist food every day. Huitong has also grown a lot taller. She's very good at painting …" Lian Fang talked about the situation of the 4th room.

"Forget it!" Once this battle is over, we will return to the capital! " Lian Yan Fu turned around, patted Lian Fen's shoulder and said with a smile, "At that time, if we defeat Yelu Zhong Yuan, then we will return to the capital together. Think about it, you ride on a high war horse and the people on the street cheer for you. How awe-inspiring!"

This was the scene he was looking forward to the most. However, as she smiled, the expression on her face slowly dimmed.

"Yi'er, what's wrong?" Lian Yanfu sensed the change in him and asked.

"Fourth Uncle, can you promise Yi'er one thing?" Lian Fang looked at Lian Yanfu and asked.

"What is it? Tell me."

"In the future, when Fourth Uncle returns to the Lian Family, can he stand by sister's side?" Zhang Xuan said.

Lian Yan Fu was slightly stunned, then said, "Ji'er, why did you suddenly say such words? "Ru Yue is the first daughter of our Lian Family that has matured properly, so Fourth Uncle naturally plotted for her. It would be impossible for anyone else to replace her."

"With Fourth Uncle's words, Yi'er is relieved." Lian Meng smiled with reassurance and then said, "Fourth Uncle, can I take a look at the army formation diagram in your tent?"

"Take a look." Lian Yanfu nodded.

Lian Meng dove into Lian Yan Fu's tent and started to study the formation diagram.

On the second day, the two sides launched their seventh attack. This time, Lian Yenfu adjusted his tactics and fought with Yelu and Zhong Yuan from dawn until nightfall. However, the soldier Huang Yan from the vanguard camp rushed over, asking to see the Grand Marshal.

"Pass on!" Lian Yanfu gave the order.

Huang Yan rushed over and knelt on the ground from afar. "Marshal, it's bad. Everyone retreat. Our Centurion, Ah Fu, he …"

Lian Yan Fu's body trembled. He suddenly turned around and grabbed Huang Yan's collar and asked, "What happened to him?"

"With the exception of the two dead soldiers, all of us withdrew as per our original plan. However, Ah Ta, he did not return."

"What did you say?" Even Yanfu felt all the blood in his body freeze.

"When Lord Wang's order to retreat sounded, we will all retreat. Brother Teng said to give him a little more time, and he'll be fine right away. He told us to retreat three miles before he rushed into the thick smoke alone. We have been waiting for a long time, but still haven't seen him come back." The more Huang Yan spoke, the more his voice trembled.

He said in a deep voice, "Peng Yong, you will lead the group to retreat. Wang Qin, Ning Lang, the two of you will lead a small team of twenty to search for Arcane Arts. We must find him and bring him back, regardless of whether he is alive or not …" "Die."