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Volume 1: Yan Yun Chaos Volume 3: Bending the Sky Chapter 199: Banquet at Hongmen (39 and above)

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    And just as the infantry on the south bank fought tooth and nail to gain time, rafts on the river were already going back and forth, transporting another wave of cavalry up.  The cavalry remaining on the south bank only numbered three to four hundred.  Xiao Yan is among them.  When the second wave of rafts arrived at the shore, the soldiers of Yan Wang Zhi were guarding Xiao Yan. Beside them were Guo Rong, the eloquent soldiers of Yan Wang, and even Yang Keshi who stayed to guard Xiao Yan's relatives.  The generals of the guards were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, and they were always in Xiao Yan's ears to give advice.  He was asked to quickly get on the second wave of rafts, but Xiao Yan stopped them with a stern look.  Guo Rong pulled Xiao Yan's reins several times, but Xiao Yan pulled her back fiercely.  Xiao Yan¡¯s horse is a carefully selected Liaodong horse with a white body and black hooves. It was captured from Yan land and was the favorite horse of Xiao Qian, the king of all directions.  The divine horse is no less impressive than Yue Fei's black dragon.  When he brought it back to Bianliang, he even hid it in the village for a long time, fearing that the powerful people in Bianliang would see him and ask for it, or ask for it at a high price.  During the two years in Bianliang, Shenju was also quite depressed.  When Xiao Yan became King of Yan and led the army on the expedition.  The majestic horse neighed loudly, raised its mane and hooves, and was so excited that it couldn't contain itself. It didn't even look back at Bianliang where it would be raised for nearly two years.  Bianliang is soft, luxurious and prosperous, the most prosperous in the world.  But even the war horses are determined to live in poverty at the frontier and don't give a second thought!  The horse, which Guo Rong called Bai Dian, followed Xiao Yan to the east of Hedong, then passed through the pass to join the defeated army of Yan Yan, and fought all the way to this day.  At seven years old, it is still full of energy.  The bloody battle between the north and south sides of the bank made Bai Dian excited. Although he was still carrying his master steadily, his nose was snorting and his front hooves were pawing.  No matter north or south, I just want to join the battlefield.  Guo Rong pulled its reins twice, and Xiao Yan pulled it back again.  Bai Dian was puzzled and just looked at the two masters.  I saw the long-legged mistress who often personally filled its manger when she was in Bianliang. Her eyes were full of anger and she just shouted at the thin and tall owner on her back.  "Why don't you leave?" Xiao Yan's eyes were as electric as swords, and he met Guo Rong's angry eyes.  He just waved and pointed at the soldiers of Song Dynasty who were fighting a desperate battle on the south bank of the earth: "You guys are still fighting to the death, how can I leave? If I don't pick them up, how can I leave?" Guo Rong paused and said with a pretty face.  flushed.  He wanted to pull Xiao Yan's reins again, but was forced back by Xiao Yan's stern eyes.  Guo Rong's left hand just froze in mid-air, and suddenly she pulled out the long knife from her waist: "Do you want me to die in front of you before you get on the raft?" Amidst the sound of fighting, the girl's voice trembled, as if she was going to die in the next moment.  He would really raise his sword and cut it on his neck!  The anxious soldiers of the King of Yan and the bodyguards of Yang Keshi all stopped and just looked at this place blankly.  Lin Baotou and Yang De, who were guarding Xiao Yan, immediately tightened their muscles, ready to step forward and seize the long knife in Guo Rong's hand, which was like a stream of autumn water with a cold light flickering.  Xiao Yan looked at Guo Rong steadily, and the voice behind his ghostly face was still not very excited.  "With so many men following me to death, who can't die? You don't have to do this. Just wait until I get all the men on the raft and cross the river again Since you have drawn your sword, protect me.  Get ready to fight You know, I'm not very good at battle." After saying this calmly, Xiao Yan turned around on his horse and faced the Jurchen Tatar brigade that was rushing in from the west.  He casually pulled out the sword from his waist.  The blade flashed, and a bit of cold light shone directly into the eyes of everyone at the South Bank Ferry.  Lin Bao turned around and Yang De turned around.  All the soldiers of the King of Yan rode their horses and turned around.  To the west, long knives were pulled out of their sheaths, and spears were leveled.  Wait for the order at any time, be ready to rush forward, and respond to the retreat of the infantry!  Guo Rong bit her lip and finally pulled out the short sword from her waist. Holding both swords in hand, she rode forward and stopped in front of Xiao Yan's horse.  Xiao Yan's always cold eyes finally softened, and he passed over from behind. As he passed by, he just said something softly.  "Fight side by side." General Yang Keshi, who had been standing by, could only turn around helplessly and no longer stared at Xiao Yan while staring at the raft sailing on the river.  Grasp the weapon in your hand and prepare to fight.  (To be continued) PS: I originally wanted to write more, but I really couldn¡¯t.  I hope it will be better tomorrow, I hope it will be better tomorrow
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