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Asule suddenly turned around and discovered that Amoche on the bed had woken up and was looking at him

Hallezhang was taken aback for a moment, "It is not that we need you, you are us! You are also a Celestial Driver!"

Today, the Northern Capital is particularly lively. Men and women, who have been cooped up in their tents, seem to burst forth like grass sprouting in spring, suddenly emerging. Each person's face is beaming with joy, and they even allow their children to chase and play in the snow. Women have tied colorful braided ropes outside their tents, a blessing for the men who are about to go to war, hoping they will defeat the enemy and return triumphantly. As dusk approaches, the air is filled with a long-unfamiliar scent of blood, and somewhere, the mournful cries of sheep being slaughtered can be heard. Women are setting pots on the stove outside their tents, waiting for their men to return with a cut of meat.

Asule was startled and raised his head. "Sumar," this name resonated in his ears with a buzzing sound

"Bring it here," ordered Menglehuo.

The clansmen of Qingyang ... ... "His voice trembled, yet it was exceptionally clear, echoing far across the snowy ground, "I went to the Lanma tribe, and also to the Jiuban and Shachi tribes, to request reinforcements for everyone ... ... "

Do you think Qingyang can win? Mengle Huoer was sharpening his bronze axe with a whetstone

He paused for a moment, "For me, as a great lord, to speak to you directly, because of Suma, I do not know how to converse with you... This is truly difficult to express. If you speak to me, I feel much lighter in my heart... Yes, I have not spoken much to you, not for any other reason, but simply because of Suma."

"The Tiger and Leopard Cavalry of the Great Khan, we of the Moser family cavalry." Bach enunciated each word clearly

Asule thought for a moment, then shook his head, "Actually, I don't know. I joined the Heavenly Drive simply because I am a student of the general, right? I also don't know why the Heavenly Drive does this. Perhaps every member of the Heavenly Drive should be a brave and noble person?"

His tears also welled up, just like the teacher on the city wall

Reinforcements are coming! Reinforcements are coming! Amoche ran, shouting wildly, waving his arms, his hair disheveled, like a madman. He dashed towards the city gate of Beidu, tears streaming down his face, as if a sorrowful child were rushing into his mother's embrace

The night was deep, and Asule sat by the bedside. It was still the same tent belonging to Lady Ying, but now Amoci lay here in a state of unconsciousness. The three members of the Bahang family and Daghasa gathered here every day to discuss matters, and at night they would sleep here. Asule understood why the Bahang family did this; it was because some said that the deaths of tens of thousands by the banks of the Tainale River were the fault of Muli. Some had lost their fathers and brothers and felt that Muli's death could not atone for this mistake, thus they openly declared that Muli's family should continue to pay for it. In the dead of night, Bahang walked around the tent with a knife in hand, like a tiger guarding its den, and when he saw a shadowy figure from afar, he would shout loudly, startling Asule awake from his dreams. Asule understood why the Bahang family did this; it was because some said that the deaths of tens of thousands by the banks of the Tainale River were the fault of Muli. Some had lost their fathers and brothers and felt that Muli's death could not atone for this mistake, thus they openly declared that Muli's family should continue to pay for it. In the dead of night, Bahang walked around the tent with a knife in hand, like a tiger guarding its den, and when he saw a shadowy figure from afar, he would shout loudly, startling Asule awake from his dreams.

The imminent victory has slipped away, and both sides glare at each other, restraining their volcanic rage

Amoc was anxious and firmly grasped his shoulders, "Asule, don't say that! You have been gone for ten years, and we have waited for you for ten years! General Mu Li has also been waiting for your return... Su Ma... she has also been waiting for your return!"

But what can I do? I cannot live without her, and I wish I could see her at all times, so that I can believe she is by my side, and my heart can find peace. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "At that time, I truly envied you. I wondered why I was not the one to meet Suma first on the grasslands of the Zhenyan tribe. I also thought about how foolish I was back then for not asking my father for Suma. Sometimes, I sulk alone, and after I am done sulking, I think about what happened. At that time, I truly envied you. I wondered why I was not the one to meet Suma first on the grasslands of the Zhenyan tribe. I also thought about how foolish I was back then for not asking my father for Suma. Sometimes, I sulk alone, and after I am done sulking, I think about what happened. I want to exchange... exchange a woman's heart with you.

"Alright." After a moment of hesitation, Asule said

He coughed twice and hoarsely shouted outside, "Amoc, General Buhlajang said... the Qingyang tribe has no cowards. Let me warn you, otherwise he will use arrows to warn you... Amoc, you must remember this!"

In the battle of Shangyang Pass, the number of soldiers who died was probably no less than 100,000. Has Danyan ever considered for whom those 100,000 died? Did the soldiers of those feudal lords' armies die for the Eastern Land's Great Emperor?

"Asule! Don't hesitate!" Amochi became anxious, "Right now, those nobles are so frightened by the Shobei people that they are at a loss. We need someone to step forward!"

She agreed to marry the Grand Prince for your sake... because only if she agreed to marry down, would the Grand Prince agree to send the Iron Floating Tower to the Eastern Continent! Amoche seemed to exert all his strength to utter this sentence, "Did you not promise to protect her? She has always remembered, have you forgotten?"

Bimo Gan fell silent for a moment, nodded, "Alright, Asule, I will wait for you to come find me. Everyone, that will be all for today; let me spend some time alone with Asule."

He smiled again, as if in self-mockery, "When I just married Suma, I felt a thousand joys and a thousand strokes of luck, thinking that if it weren't for you going to the Eastern Land, Suma would never have married me in her lifetime. But just a few days later, I felt a great heaviness in my heart, thinking that as the eldest son of the Qingyang tribe, I had put in so much effort to marry a woman, yet this woman still had my younger brother in her heart. How am I any less than Mogan?" But just a few days later, I felt a great heaviness in my heart, thinking that as the eldest son of the Qingyang tribe, I had put in so much effort to marry a woman, yet this woman still had my younger brother in her heart. How am I any less than Mogan?

I have heard that the descendants of Khan Dadeli have regained power in the Lanma tribe, and they must harbor great resentment towards Lord Da Jun for the assassination of Khan Dadeli

I ... ... have not forgotten. " Asule heard the voice from the depths of his heart.

Amoc was stunned, unable to believe his ears. He felt like a mere nobody, with even his teacher stating that his talent was abysmally poor, leaving uncertain whether he would ever inherit the position of Dahesa. Yet, the terrifying Lord of the North Wolves on the grassland was able to discern his identity with just a glance

Bimo Gan hesitated for a moment, "Isn't it a bit awkward to call her Da Yanshi? You might as well call her Suma, I won't mind."

Do those people want to see the Shobei people invade the Northern Capital? What benefit would it bring them if the master of the Northern Capital is replaced by the vicious wolves of Shobei?" Bi Mogan's voice was filled with anger

Stand up, tell them!" roared the Northern Warrior.

Asule felt a chill in his heart, and it was only then that he remembered that during the time they had been in hiding, he had received no news of Xiyan. Originally, Xiyan was such a significant figure in the Eastern Continent that there would usually be some news about him circulating from time to time.

However, Father was also in a difficult position... At this point, Bimo Gan stopped speaking. Even if at that time, the eldest Jun had reluctantly taken action against the once supportive Daderi Khan after much deliberation, how could one say that as the chosen one of the Pan Da Tian God, he had to go against his own will to do anything?

"Everyone who goes to battle is not doing so for the emperor or the sovereign, right?" Haleza said, "It is all to protect someone, to protect one's family, and thus to protect the country; to protect the country is to protect the emperor. Why do the warriors of Qingyang go to battle? It is not for the Pasur family, is it? Many are there to protect their own family members, right? Danyan, why did you join the Heavenly Drive? What does the Heavenly Drive stand for in every era of crisis, risking death to guard what?" It is not for the Pasur family, is it? Many are there to protect their own family members, right? Danyan, why did you join the Heavenly Drive? What does the Heavenly Drive stand for in every era of crisis, risking death to guard what?

"Give it a try." Meng Lehuo waved his hand to have someone take him away, "If you cannot persuade them, I will simply have to put in a bit more effort to behead them."

They all agreed! Reinforcements will come! Do not surrender!" Amoqi suddenly shouted with a voice that tore through the air. This frail young man, disregarding everything, lunged forward, using his shoulder to knock back the shield-bearing warrior from the North. He ran madly towards the northern city gate. The sword-wielding warrior from the North had not anticipated this change, but after a moment of shock, he immediately raised his sword and lunged forward, swinging it towards Amoqi's back. However, the shock of the archer was even shorter; the black-feathered arrow whistled as it left the bowstring. The sword-wielding warrior from the North seemed to be struck in the face by a punch, staggering backward a few steps, looking down at the arrow embedded in his chest, and slowly knelt down in the snow.

Indeed, the first time was at Shangyang Pass, and at that moment, I felt that I deserved to die

Amos trembled all over, staring blankly at the sharp blade of the large axe, listening to the grinding sound of the whetstone. Huduluhan grew somewhat impatient, walked up behind him, and let out a heavy snort from his nostrils

In fact, it is also to protect certain individuals! To safeguard those who are very important to oneself, it is necessary to uphold a peaceful era! Once war begins according to the will of the celestial month, it will spread throughout the nine provinces. At that time, will our people be able to escape? In an era of turmoil, human life becomes very cheap, and many, many people will die. If we do not stop it now, we will lose the opportunity to do so. The depths of Halezha's eyes seemed to burn with fire

On Halezha's thumb is a genuine Tianqu iron finger sleeve. Asule can discern its authenticity; although it lacks the inscription of the sovereign finger sleeve, this metal is exceptionally unique and cannot be replicated. Furthermore, it is said that the number of Tianqu finger sleeves circulating in the Eastern Continent does not exceed two thousand.

"Have a drink? The strong liquor from Gūqǐn, which you cannot find in the East Land," Bìmògān suddenly said

He stumbled slightly, nearly falling, and was lifted up by a wolf cavalryman as if he were a chick, his feet barely touching the ground as he continued to move forward

In fact, I had already guessed it; I just wanted to give it a try, said Dagesa

"In such weather, it must take more than a month to reach the camp of the Lanma tribe from here, right?" Mengle Huoer said casually, "Their cavalry is quite good."

Bi Mogan untied the strap, moved his shoulders a bit, and patted beside him, "Asule, come over and sit down to talk."

Because General Xi had already known about General Bahang's plan, he was at that time under house arrest in Youfengtang, yet he still issued an order to transfer the majority of the garrison back to Daliuying. Halezha said, "What would be the consequence if the ruler of the Tang Dynasty were to discover what General Xi has done?"

All of this is due to that good news. Soon, reinforcements will arrive, and the Qingyang army will join forces with the reinforcements from other tribes to completely drive the Shuo Bei people back to the north. This is a great opportunity for the men to achieve merit

Asule paused for a moment, turned around to glance at the warrior, and realized that he looked somewhat familiar

"Does Danyan find it strange why you were able to easily escape from Nanhua? Even though none of the armies of the Tang dynasty can compare to our Iron Floating Tower, there are tens of thousands of troops stationed in the city. Even if they used a human wall to block the city gates, it would be impossible for the Iron Floating Tower to break through. Yet General Bahang protected Danyan all the way, emerging from the north gate until reaching the port to transfer to a merchant ship, without ever being surrounded," said Halazha.

The master of the Wochijin family let out a cold laugh from the side, brushed off the dust from his boots, "There are not many Iron Tooth Warriors of Qingyang left, do we still have to go to our deaths? General Bach is willing to sacrifice his own life, but do not be like that mad old slave, dragging others down with you!"

"He is truly an interesting young man, and I admire his bravery. If he is allowed into the city, he will undoubtedly bring bad news to the people of Qingyang, and the last hope of Qingyang will be extinguished," said Meng Lehuo淡淡地.

I asked my son Huduluhan to find out which people in Beidu City I need to pay attention to. My son told me that Shahhan is still alive, and he mentioned that he has an outstanding student. I am familiar with Shahhan, and I will keep an eye on the student he values. Menglehuo'er completely understood Amoc's surprise, "Your inner collar indicates that you are a wizard, and the lens around your neck as well"

The new master of the Heluding family, Eridundalai, suddenly stood up. He had been sitting beside the master of the Ochiqin family, remaining silent until now

Asule stood up in confusion, watching the wind lift the sheepskin curtain. He felt that the conversation he had just had was like a dream; he had encountered a celestial driver in the Northern Capital, an attendant from his youth, who brought the will of the Celestial Driver Warrior Corps, stating that the ambitions of the Chenyue should be halted at the gates of the Northern Capital. Yet he did not know what to do; this did not seem to be within his capabilities. He suddenly realized that he was far from being ready to become a celestial driver.

Amoche gazed at the formidable and terrifying weapon, his eyes filled with panic, and after a long pause, he shook his head

If General Bahang discovers that I have come to see Danayan privately, it will be troublesome. I do not have much time, and there are some words I must convey to Danayan.

"Are you saying that all the tribes refuse to send reinforcements?" Bimogan's voice trembled

Asule felt a stir in his heart. He had also been surprised as to why they had withdrawn from the execution ground; the journey had felt like traversing a deserted land, and the defenses of Nanhua City had been remarkably weak on that day

Dozens of cavalry from the North drew their bows simultaneously, aiming at the figure stumbling in the snow.

Bimogan fell silent, and everyone else fell silent as well. For the first time in decades, the Great Lord in the Northern Capital was completely rejected by the entire barbarian tribe, and his commands and requests no longer held sway over the grasslands. Bimogan felt an overwhelming sense of powerlessness that nearly crushed him

Amos, wrapped in a sheepskin cloak, had a pale complexion and could not stop shivering. "They all say the snow is too heavy, and reinforcements cannot be sent out. The Lanma tribe also says... they say this is a calamity sent by the celestial deity of the Panshan to Qingyang, and Qingyang must bear it on its own."

I received this ring from General Xi, and I know that Danayan is also a member of the Heavenly Drive. " Halezha said, "As members of the Heavenly Drive, there is no distinction between nobility and commonality among us. I want to speak directly to Danayan: since we already know that the Shobei people are being manipulated by Chen Yue, we should do our utmost to block them at the gates of the Northern Capital. Otherwise, this war will become increasingly terrifying.

Asule sat side by side with him on the sheepskin mat, lost in thought about Nanhuaicheng and its people, feeling a moment of melancholy.

Halleza hurriedly got up and walked quickly outside. He lifted the curtain and looked back at Asule, "Danyan, General Xi is willing to take risks to protect you, not only because you are a member of Tiankui, but also because you are his student, someone he wishes to protect. I don't actually understand much, but I believe that every member of Tiankui joins to protect someone. I was chosen to be Danyan's attendant ten years ago, and if one day Danyan goes into battle, I will charge in front of him to shield him from arrows, whether as a member of Tiankui or as his attendant." I don't actually understand much, but I believe that every member of Tiankui joins to protect someone. I was chosen to be Danyan's attendant ten years ago, and if one day Danyan goes into battle, I will charge in front of him to shield him from arrows, whether as a member of Tiankui or as his attendant.

Asule lowered his head, afraid to look into his eyes, and beneath those eyes, he sensed the insignificance of his own heart

Bimogan, along with the generals and nobles, sat on the ground. This small Kurig conference had extended from the afternoon into the deep night, yielding no results. Led by Bach, the generals insisted on gathering the troops to seek opportunities for another offensive, while the nobles were equally adamant about immediately sending envoys to negotiate with the Wolf Lord of Shobei. The news brought back by Amoche the day before cast a heavy shadow over this meeting, and the nobles' stance was even more resolute than before. Had it not been for Bimogan's order for everyone to remove their weapons and place them outside the golden tent, it is likely that both sides would have drawn their swords by now. The news brought back by Amoche the day before cast a heavy shadow over this meeting, and the nobles' stance was even more resolute than before. Had it not been for Bimogan's order for everyone to remove their weapons and place them outside the golden tent, it is likely that both sides would have drawn their swords by now

"Danyan, let us depart quickly. If they discover that you are the hero who blocked the Shobei people by the banks of the Tainale River, they will surround you," a warrior rode closer to Asule.

In the late night, the golden tent is brightly lit

Bach clenched his fist tightly, his teeth gritted, and the sharp lines of his cheeks protruded, resembling an enraged tiger. The master of the Ochi family appeared somewhat fearful, leaning back as if trying to evade. Slowly, red began to seep through the white cloth wrapped around Bach's chest, indicating that his arrow wound had reopened. The atmosphere in the golden tent was tense to the extreme, as Prince Jiu rose to stand between Bach and the master of the Ochi family, silently patting Bach's shoulder. This prince, renowned for his military achievements, had spoken little since the defeat, always bowing his head with a furrowed brow. The atmosphere in the golden tent was tense to the extreme, as Prince Jiu rose to stand between Bach and the master of the Ochi family, silently patting Bach's shoulder. This prince, renowned for his military achievements, had spoken little since the defeat, always bowing his head with a furrowed brow.

Two wolf cavalrymen brought the young man before Meng Le Huo Er. The young man, around eighteen or nineteen years old, was dressed in simple pastoral clothing, but his delicate, fair hands revealed his noble status. Around his neck hung a peculiar object on a silver chain, resembling two circular thin slices made of dark crystal, set in an intricate metal frame. Perhaps he had never imagined that one day he would face a demon like the Wolf Lord of the North; this frail individual trembled like a plucked string, his face as pale as paper, as if his soul had been snatched away.

"Amoche, are you feeling better?" Asule hurriedly went up to support him, "I will go call Dahesa to come in."

"Amochi..." Asule took a deep breath, "I know that saying this makes me seem very cowardly... but I really am not a hero. I have spent nearly ten years in the Eastern Continent, and upon returning to my hometown, I found it to be different from what I had imagined. My father has died, General Mu Li has also died, my brother does not believe me, probably thinking I am quite unpleasant. I do not know who besides you few has truly waited for my return. During the day, I wonder if I am indeed an ominous person; when I came back, the first thing I saw was the battlefield. My father has died, General Mu Li has also died, my brother does not believe me, probably thinking I am quite unpleasant. I do not know who besides you few has truly waited for my return. During the day, I wonder if I am indeed an ominous person; when I came back, the first thing I saw was the battlefield. I feel that I am actually superfluous here; I want to help with something, but what can I do? I truly understand nothing."

"Asule..." someone called him

Damn Qingyang people!" The distant Hudu Luhan gazed angrily and shouted, "Kill him!

"Are you saying that the entire grassland believes we will lose this battle?" Bimogan's voice trembled slightly

Halleza fell silent for a moment, opened the leather gauntlet, revealing the iron-blue eagle emblem on his thumb, and lowered his voice, "The armor is still there"

After a long time, Asule withdrew his gaze and looked at the ground. "Halleza, you know I am a member of the Celestial Drive, yet I do not know your affiliation. You received the ring from the general; was it the general who arranged for you to follow me? You have come to see me now because the Celestial Drive needs to confront the Lunar Dawn, do you need me?"

Hoduluhan walked behind his father and said, "We have captured a person from Qingyang who seemed to be trying to approach the city wall. It appears that he is a messenger sent by Qingyang."

"Execution?" Asu Le felt a chill in his heart, almost rising to his feet in urgency

He wants to deceive us, claiming that the Lanma Department will send reinforcements to rescue Beiducheng. But he is still too young, unable to hide the truth in his eyes. He has failed to summon any reinforcements; not a single one will come. If we let him into the city, he will convey this bad news to Guoleer’s son. The people of Qingyang will only grow more fearful. Menglehuo'er turned the horse's head and allowed the horse to stroll away.

For a long time, Asule said softly, "Since I returned to Beidu City, my brother has hardly spoken to me, always deliberately avoiding me. Is it because of the Grand Empress?"

Only the two of them remained in the golden tent. Asule stood silently there, gazing directly at his brother, while Bimogan fiddled with the straps of his armor

Asule adjusted his clothes and walked over to Bimogan, sitting down with his knees hugged. The two brothers sat shoulder to shoulder, neither looking at the other, both with their heads bowed.

Asule remained silent, staring intently into Halezha's eyes. Halezha felt that the gaze from the other party suddenly became unfamiliar, causing a sense of unease in his heart, yet he met Asule's gaze head-on without flinching.

"Danyan is the one who charged forward amidst the defeated troops," the warrior said淡淡地.

Dahesa supported himself against the battlements of the city wall and looked out. About two hundred steps away from the city wall, a young man was being held down on his knees in the snow by two formidable northern warriors, burying his head in the snow

Everyone has their own thoughts. I am young, and I cannot express what should be done for Qingyang. Yet, Eridundalai's eyes faintly revealed a hint of red, "But my father is dead! Our Heluding family cannot let the Northern Wolf go, even if it means the last person dies! If I do not avenge this blood feud, my ancestors in heaven will spit on me, this coward!"

If a general were here, would he ask me to sacrifice my own kin to ensure the peace of the Eastern Land and protect the Northern Capital? His voice grew increasingly faint

"Danyan, many people may doubt General Xi, but you cannot," Halezha said, suddenly stopping here and revealing a look of alertness.

The master of the Wochijin family originally thought he was going to argue with Bach, but was astonished and widened his eyes upon hearing these words. Regarding the matter of peace talks, when they discussed it privately, Eridun Dalai was also present. This stubborn young man merely nodded while listening, never expressing an opinion. The heads of the Wochijin and Tokele families assumed he would support them, as Eridun Dalai's deceased father had been the strongest advocate for peace talks. However, they soon realized they had overlooked the terrifying concept of "blood revenge." According to the long-standing customs of the steppe, if Eridun Dalai did not avenge his father, it would be a tremendous disgrace, and all his clansmen would scorn him. After all, Eridun Dalai's deceased father had been the most supportive of peace talks. Yet, they soon discovered they had neglected the dreadful notion of "blood revenge." According to the age-old customs of the steppe, if Eridun Dalai did not avenge his father, it would be a great shame, and all his clansmen would look down upon him.

In the golden tent, the generals and nobles gathered with great joy, only to feel as if doused with a bucket of cold water. Outside the golden tent, the news of the impending arrival of reinforcements spread like wildfire among the warriors, slaves, and herdsmen, and the once lifeless city suddenly came to life, with countless people darting in and out of different tents. However, the accurate intelligence was far from this.

But he remembers that ten years have passed, and the words still linger in his ears. He only once doubted whether anyone still needed his promise; in fact, he should not have doubted. Thinking back to those nights, when that eternally silent girl held him, trembling with cold, close to her cloak, gently stroking his hair, how could he doubt?

Faintly, the sound of Ba Hang speaking loudly while drunk can be heard from outside, and it is uncertain whether he has finished drinking and is about to come over here

"Go to the city and persuade your people to surrender, tell them that no reinforcements will come to save them. I will not harm them; I only want the Northern Capital. By doing this before I decide to massacre this city, you are saving them. After it is done, regardless of whether they surrender or not, I will give you one hundred herdsmen, three thousand sheep, and five beautiful women, and you will serve as my shaman thereafter," Meng Lehuo said淡淡地.

Halleza nodded with a smile, "At that time, I was quite proud, thinking that I could showcase the might of our Qingyang in the Eastern Land, but as soon as the martial demonstration began, I had my weapons confiscated by General Ji."

However, it is unlikely that Bahang will conduct an inspection today, as he is currently drinking with his two sons and Dagas in the adjacent tent. At this moment, only the Guoerqin liquor can provide him with some comfort

"What about the cavalry of the Mosul family?" The master of the Tockler family sneered, "How many cavalry does the Mosul family still have? Even if there are a few thousand left, who can lead them into battle? Your brother, who relies solely on brute strength?"

Asule pondered for a long time, "The general is my teacher, one of the people I trust most in my life. In theory, I would do everything he says. But..." Asule raised his head, "Halleza, you must have witnessed the White Wolf Brigade's attack firsthand; the Qingyang army is no match for them! My grandfather... even General Mu Li cannot stop them, who else can? According to the White Wolf Brigade's long-standing practice, if a non-surrendering tribe is defeated, the women and children become slaves, and all the men are killed. My grandfather... even General Mu Li cannot stop them, who else can? According to the White Wolf Brigade's long-standing practice, if a non-surrendering tribe is defeated, the women and children become slaves, and all the men are killed. If I were to advise my brother to hold off the northern forces at the gates of Beidu, it would cost the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Beidu..."

Outside the city of Beidu, the snow is deep, reaching the knees. Mengle Huoer sits on a wolf skin, watching his wolf in the distance gnawing at a stiff corpse

At the North Gate of Beidu City, Dahe Sa hurriedly rushed up the city wall, clutching the hem of his robe. Under the banner of the leopard, Buhala squinted his eagle-like eyes, gazing into the distance, holding a longbow with a black-feathered arrow nocked on it

Danyan, you cannot die; both Qingyang and Tianqu need you. You are the one who charged forward amidst the collapsing army!" Halezha quickly finished speaking and disappeared outside the tent

"Where do you come from?" Meng Le Huo Er asked while looking at his wolf, as if a shepherd were watching his sheep graze

The man from Shuo Bei said he is your student, probably sent to persuade you to surrender. "I do not wish to hear anyone advocating for surrender," Bu Hualadi said softly. "The Qingyang tribe has no cowards of that sort. Please inform Dage Sa to advise him, otherwise I will use my arrows to convey my message to him"

Amoche was startled and knelt down in the snow, slowly bowing in greeting, "I understand, let me go persuade them, but I do not know if they will listen to me."

He spread his hands to show that he meant no harm, "Da Nayan does not remember me? My name is Halezha. The year Da Nayan went to Donglu, I was selected from hundreds of children to be one of Da Nayan's seven attendants. I once faced Da Nayan's friend Ji Ye in the martial arts arena of Daliu Camp. Later, only the Barubazha brothers remained by Da Nayan's side, while the rest of us were assigned to the Xia Tang army for training, rotating through various posts. It was not until the severance of relations between Qingyang and Xia Tang that I received Baru's summons to return. When Da Nayan was forcefully breaking out of the city under the protection of the Iron Floating Pagoda, we created chaos throughout the city." Later, only the Barubazha brothers remained by Da Nayan's side, while the rest of us were assigned to the Xia Tang army for training, rotating through various posts. It was not until the severance of relations between Qingyang and Xia Tang that I received Baru's summons to return. When Da Nayan was forcefully breaking out of the city under the protection of the Iron Floating Pagoda, we created chaos throughout the city.

Two people died, unable to escape from the military camp, and were killed on the spot. There are also two who are unwilling to return to the Northern Capital and have pledged allegiance to the Tang state. "I am the only one left," Halezha said softly

The young man lifted his head from the snow, his delicate and fair face filled with panic, his hair disheveled, and his gaze bewildered. Dahe Sa felt a surge of blood rush to his head, nearly losing his footing and falling. Although his old eyes were not particularly sharp, he could see clearly that it was indeed the student he had sent out for help.

He covered his head with trembling hands, tears streaming down his face, nearly freezing into ice shards in the cold wind. Bukhara glanced at him and silently drew back his long bow.

Bi Mogan felt a pressure rising to his throat, yet he could not articulate his thoughts. He understood that the recent failure was closely related to Mu Li's eagerness for battle, and the head of the Wo Chijin family was indeed correct. The heads of the Wo Chijin and Tuo Ke Le families exchanged glances and nodded slightly. Before coming here, they had discussed for a long time in private and agreed that Qing Yang could no longer take the risk of a decisive battle. The nobles had reached a consensus in private: as long as they could preserve the tribe and its population, they could agree to any other terms proposed by the Shuo Bei people. Now, they sensed that victory was within reach. Before coming here, they had discussed for a long time in private and agreed that Qing Yang could no longer take the risk of a decisive battle. The nobles had reached a consensus in private: as long as they could preserve the tribe and its population, they could agree to any other terms proposed by the Shuo Bei people. Now, they sensed that victory was within reach

Mengle Huoer was unexpectedly calm, glanced at him, and said, "Amoc, you are a student of Shahen Chaodela."

Asule, in shock, instinctively pressed one hand against his wrist and raised his thumb, "Still here!"

As Asule pulled the reins tightly to halt his warhorse, he allowed two groups of chasing children to pass in front of him. The children, brandishing wooden swords they had carved, ran off, and Asule heard them making a "whoosh" sound with their mouths, shouting that they were the people of Shobei and that the others had lost. The other group of children stubbornly retaliated, shouting back that they were the true people of Shobei and that it was they who had lost

Asule groped to grasp the hilt of Yingyue's sword, yet he felt his hand so powerless. Even if he tightened his grip on this sword, what use would it be? Reinforcements would never arrive; once the food in the city was consumed, people would starve to death. In the end, the Northern army would breach the sturdy gates of the Northern Capital, turning these children into prey for the wolf pack. He closed his eyes, yet could not stop envisioning those children lying in pools of blood, their wooden swords and knives lying beside them.

I blocked the people from the North?" Asule shook his head

The warrior raised a finger to his lips, signaling Asule to speak softly

Is this the second time that Danyan has been besieged in the city? Halezha broke the silence

"Lanma Department." Amoc lowered his head

Asule was bewildered and shook his head

Asule rode the black dragon steed, silently walking on the snow. Behind him was a horse-drawn carriage, inside which was Dagesha guarding the unconscious Amoc. Emerging from the golden tent, no one spoke, and a heavy gray despair weighed down on everyone's hearts

Amoc did not dare to respond.

On the very day that Da Nayan successfully evacuated from Nanhuai, General Xi was secretly arrested. He held the royal title of Imperial Feather General, and the Xia Tang had no authority to interrogate him, so he should now be awaiting the arrival of the seven censors from Tianqi City for a joint trial in prison. This will take a long time, but if it is ultimately determined that General Xi colluded with the Northern Barbarians and allowed the enemy to escape, it would be a grave act of treason. According to the laws of Donglu, the punishment is... execution!" Halezha said. This will take a long time, but if it is ultimately determined that General Xi colluded with the Northern Barbarians and allowed the enemy to escape, it would be a grave act of treason. According to the laws of Donglu, the punishment is... execution!" Halezha said.

A horse emerged from behind Huduluhan, and it was none other than the Northern Wolf Lord Menglehuoer · Woerhan himself. He pressed down on the forearm of a warrior, forcing the raised bow down. The Northern warriors were taken aback, exchanging glances, and slowly released their bowstrings

"Amoche! Hurry! Hurry!" Dahe Sa roared. But it was of no use; they were two hundred steps apart, and no matter how fast Amoche ran, he could not outrun the feathered arrow.

Amoc lowered his head to look at his collar and only then realized that although he had donned the attire of a herdsman, his inner garment still bore the distinctive multicolored collar of a shaman

Amoc climbed up silently, brushed off the snow dust from his knees, and looked up at the teacher on the city wall along with hundreds of Qingyang warriors

Asule lowered his head in silence, and after a long while, he softly said, "Amoci, you should take a rest."

Mu Li is already dead, what else do you want to say? How many more cutting words do you want to direct at your own people?" Bi Mo Gan's voice trembled slightly, "I will say it again! Mu Li is the bravest warrior under my father's command, not an old slave.

Halleza was stunned, unable to speak for a moment, while Asule silently turned his head away

"My lord, I have a few words I would like to speak to you in private," Asule whispered

"This can only be said to you. If Banzhalie and the others find out, they will say that my words are too reckless and cannot convince the public," Bimogan said softly

Bach has endured to the utmost, suddenly rising, he straightened his chest, "Bach Mozart is not dead!"

Amos hesitated for a long time and said softly, "The Lanma tribe has expressed their willingness to send reinforcements, but the snow will hinder the timing of the advance"

No one answered, and the golden tent was enveloped in silence

"Please take a seat and speak." Asule stepped forward to greet him, "What about the other four? Are they all with you?"

Then I will ask one more thing! The master of the Tockler family glared at Bach, raising a finger, "At this moment, if you are to go to war, what forces will you rely on? Who else can lead the troops?"

Your Highness, in fact, the master of the Northern Capital is us, and there is not much benefit for them in this regard... They believe that Qingyang will lose this battle; even if it ends in a draw, Qingyang will be severely weakened and will no longer have the military strength to attack them.

The shoulders of Dahe Sa trembled slightly, and after a long silence, he took a deep breath and said, "Amoc, is that you?"

Two warriors from the North, standing behind Amoc, stepped forward. One placed a shield covered with cowhide in front of Amoc, while the other drew his sword and pressed it against the back of Amoc's neck

"We are friends going to Donglu together, and you can say anything, but why keep it from Bahang and the others?" Asule asked

A person lifted the curtain of the golden tent and strode in. Everyone was taken aback, as few dared to enter the golden tent without prior announcement, not even the great Khan Asule Pasur.

You... suddenly remembered, "You have a pair of extendable spear guns!"

Is that your student Amoche?" Bukhara slightly tilted her head, signaling to Dagesa with her eyes

"It was that bravest warrior who caused the deaths of tens of thousands," the head of the Wochijin family said slowly. "Your Highness, you must consider the future of all Qingyang, not just one person or a few. What use is it to boast of bravery now? We gained a reputation for valor only to be exterminated in the end; what significance does that hold?"

"Do not do it yet, I heard everything you just said." Amoche reached out and grasped Asule's wrist, his palm slick with cold sweat, "Asule, he is right! You can save Qingyang! You are a hero! I saw you wield a knife when I was young, you are a hero! We believed back then! We all believed!" He trembled as he pointed at Yingyue, "As long as you draw that knife..." "Asule, he is right! You can save Qingyang! You are a hero! I saw you wield a knife when I was young, you are a hero! We believed back then! We all believed!" He trembled as he pointed at Yingyue, "As long as you draw that knife..."

Someone lifted the tent flap, and Asule turned around to see the familiar warrior. He cautiously placed his hand on the hilt of his sword. This tent was the place where Mu Lisheng lived before, and ordinary people were not easily permitted to enter. Moreover, this warrior approached without making a sound.

He raised his head to look at the top of the tent, exerting all his strength, and shuddered violently

Bad news? Hudu Luhan was puzzled

"Can I call you brother?" Asule whispered

The generals and nobles all stood up and exited, a few turning back to look at the pair of brothers, filled with astonishment. The usually timid and shy Danyan charged into the golden tent like this, completely different from his usual self, while the Great Lord, who had always been somewhat evasive towards this younger brother, immediately asked everyone else to leave, leaving no one able to guess the nature of this situation

Amoc was led a long way through the snow by the wolf cavalry, hearing the distant admonition of Menglehuo'er behind him, "Hudu Luhan, send someone to follow him; if he plays any tricks, kill him"

He looked up at the top of the tent as he spoke, as if he were talking to himself. Asule recalled that his brother was like this when he was young, proud and heroic, with an air of superiority, feeling that the other brothers were far inferior to him.

"Summa... it's me... don't be afraid... I will protect you..." Under the blazing sun many years ago, that frail boy reached out to wipe the tears from the girl's face, making a promise that he would dedicate his entire life to fulfilling. At that time, his serious expression must have seemed foolish to many, right? How many would remember? How many would take it seriously? At that time, his serious expression must have seemed foolish to many, right? How many would remember? How many would take it seriously?

"You are going to seek assistance. Is the Lanma tribe willing to send troops to support a sovereign who has not been endorsed by the Kurige Assembly?"

Asule touched Amoci's forehead and felt that his body temperature had nearly returned to normal. This childhood friend had truly become a man, yet he still had the face of a child, with a faint layer of fuzz on his lips. Asule did not understand where this guy found the courage to deceive the demonic wolf lord, thus earning this chance of survival