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Chapter 78

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    Li Yan got off his horse, rushed to the gate of the city while his skirt was dangling, and shouted at it.

    "Where is the Admiral?"

    "The admiral has already left the city at this moment, and is chasing after Chief Xiaoxi in the direction of the Datong River."

    Tang Baizhan's face was pale.

    Li Yan took a deep breath, turned around and said.

    "Old Diao, you take everyone to garrison outside the city, waiting for my news."

    Then he said to Tang Baizhan: "Open the city gate and take me to see the admiral."

    "How can I be the master of this."

    Tang Baizhan had a bitter face.

    "What's up?"

    Lieutenant General Yang Yuan of the Chinese Army walked up to the tower with a sword in his waist.  He is Li Rusong's lieutenant general, at the moment the Ming army has brought out all the best troops, and vowed to keep Captain Xiaoxi at the mouth of the Datong River, but there are still more than ten thousand troops in the city, all under his command at this moment.

    Tang Baizhan learned his tongue. Yang Yuan knew the chief banner officer who had recently become famous. He didn't hesitate much. He pressed the gunpowder-stained stone bricks on the tower with his broad palm and shouted at Li Yan: "I can go first.  Let you enter the city, wait for you to report to Master Jinglue, and let him make decisions."

    "good."

    Li Yan readily agreed.

    Yang Yuan waved his hand: "Let go of the rope."

    "Where did you see the Japanese pirate reinforcements?"

    Surprised by this letter, Song Yingchang walked up to Li Yan in two steps, his brows raised, and he was not angry. He didn't have the slightest look of Li Yan when he first saw him.

    "In order to prevent offense, please leave the room behind."

    Li Yan cupped his hands.

    "No need." Song Yingchang said, "Just tell me."

    Hearing this, Li Yan took two steps back and took out something from his chest with his palm. It turned out to be a magpie with its wings folded.

    When the magpie saw the light, it flew into the air and circled the tent, with silver-gray wings, golden-red beak, and a little bit of light shining down, it was extraordinary.

    "Little god Ender, I have seen Lord Angel."

    A crisp baby voice came from the magpie's mouth.

    Everyone in the camp looked at each other in disbelief.

    Song Yingchang's expression was as usual, and he asked, "So, you saw the Japanese pirates' reinforcements?"

    "yes."

    In its pitch-black eyes the size of mung beans, behind the fifty-year-old Ming official in front of him stood a five-colored peacock with cold and indifferent eyes.

    Although they are both birds, the Ender Bird doesn't feel close at all. The peacock feels like a bottomless abyss to him.

    The general next to him was still warm. Thinking of this, En Deque, who was half dead from boredom, flew back to Li Yan's shoulder.

    "The little god did see the army of Japanese pirates, with many flags mixed together, many horses, many people, and many firecrackers and weapons."

    As soon as Song Yingchang frowned and Ende opened his mouth, he knew that it was impossible to learn the details of the Japanese pirates' aid from the mouth of this strange bird.

    People who have no experience in war can't see the 10,000 or 100,000 people at a glance, they are all so dark that they can't see their heads.  Let alone a bird.

    "My lord, I have asked in detail. Among the Japanese pirates who came to help, there are at least seven or eight family crests and flags, Maori, Kuroda, and even Tokugawa. It is not a large army, it must be an elite. When Endemagpie noticed them, it was probably in the  One hundred and twenty miles south of Pyongyang, if the army does not stop, it should be about eighty miles away from Pyongyang at this moment."

    "Yes, yes, yes. There are a lot of messy patterns."

    Ende magpie responded childishly.

    Song Yingchang nodded, looking at Li Yan with softer eyes.

    "I heard that Yi Gaogong ordered you to recruit the local demons and wild gods of North Korea. How effective is it?"

    Song Yingchang didn't believe in ghosts and gods, and even more scoffed at Yi Yu's remarks, thinking that he was an excuse for fear of war.

    It's just that Yi Yu is favored by the emperor, and there are many pens in the court who are clamoring for the Taoism of Heavenly Masters, so he just turns a blind eye.

    But the Ender Magpie brought back by Li Yan was right in front of him, but he had to admit that this idea seemed feasible.

    "Return to your lord." Li Yan straightened his waist: "It's very effective!"

    Under the guidance of Sheshannv's headscarf, Li Yan's process of recruiting wild gods was extremely smooth, but most of the old and powerful wild gods and country demons were brought under his command.  A little more than a day.

    He also learned from these little guys when he gathered the relatively weak Ende magpie group that the reinforcements from the Japanese pirates were coming.?Relationship.

    In Yu Shu's perception, this man is not a madman, but he does things cleanly, dares to strike, can make decisions, and knows how to choose.  In this regard, Red Ghost is much worse than him.

    He knows what he should do.

    But Li Yan shook his head: "It's not worth it."

    "The kindness of a woman."

    Yu Shu sneered.

    Li Yan smiled indifferently.

    He was able to kill hundreds of households who might affect his future without hesitation when he first entered, but he was unwilling to listen to Yu Shu's words.  This has nothing to do with the rise and fall of the Ming Dynasty. On this issue, he agrees with Yu Shu.

    He is just used to solving problems in his own way.

    Whether a person can see the situation clearly and distinguish the pros and cons is a matter of ability; the way to choose whether to break the game is fist or brain, which is a matter of character.

    It is hard to say which of the dead people who think they are smart or those who act recklessly are more in the world.

    ?After all, people have thousands of calculations, but heaven only has one calculation (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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