Mengba did not believe that Li Fengyun was a saint, and he must have had a conspiracy here. However, under the current circumstances, Li Fengyun wanted nothing and only asked the King of the King of the Wushu to seize Anzhou for him. Even if Li Fengyun did not mention this request, the King of the Wushu had to fight bloody battles for his own interests. Otherwise, the King of the Wushu was reversed by Ah Hui and the other four armies, and the King of the Wushu was finished. So this was actually not a condition at all. On the contrary, under the current circumstances, the King of the Wushu took all the advantage of Li Fengyun and used Li Fengyun's powerful strength to develop and grow. How could Mengba not agree to such a good thing?

"I'll retreat first." Gao Hu clasped his fists at Mengba and bowed, "See you at Guifang City."

At Gao Hu's order, the horn horn sounded and the thunder soldiers who were already ready to evacuate were on their horses and galloped away.

Mengba returned to the key pass. When Wuhe Wang Lei and Wuye heard that Bailang not only refused to accept the key pass, but even the troops attacking the key pass had retreated. He couldn't help but look at each other, and a hint of chill flashed through his heart. What exactly was this white wolf going to do? If the Wuhe Wang tribe was the prey of the white wolf, wouldn't it be too contempt to play with the prey like this?

The three of them discussed carefully and finally had to take a risk and gamble. This is the gap in strength. In the face of absolute strength, the weak have no room for fight back.

The King of the Xihe king Lei took the initiative to ask to stay at the key pass. Considering that the Khitans were exhausted, they were retaliatory even if they attacked the key pass and would not pose a fatal threat to the key pass. Besides, if the Khitans chased them quickly, they found that they had fallen into the trap. The main force of the Xi tribe had already retreated along the Tuohechen River and retreated to the eastern foot of Mayu Mountain. They might not have been attacked by Songshan. Therefore, they decided to leave only one thousand Guanxian garrison and guard the key pass. The other three thousand Guanxian rushed to the ghost side, and also brought Ahuiteng, the other three generals and the 1,000 troops they led to escort the ghost side. If they were hiding on the way, these thousand prisoners could also play a role at the critical moment, which could increase the chance of breaking through.

In the early morning, when the morning light first broke out, the three thousand Guanxians of the King of the King of the Wushu rushed out of the Songshan Pass and went straight to the Guifang along the mountain road.

In the middle of the team, Meng Ba held Ah Huiteng and the other three generals, while galloping on horseback, constantly issued warnings, requiring the soldiers to remain highly alert, rolled the arrows and unsheathed their swords, and ready to fight at any time.

Wuye led two hundred elite troops as scouts and went to investigate the enemy's situation for several miles.

There was nothing wrong along the way. As the road down the mountain became wider and wider, the team was speeding faster and faster. As the wind and lightning were like lightning, they soon entered the Great Corner Canyon.

Dajiao Gorge lasted for several miles. When Woye and his scout team had just rushed out of the gorge, the large group of people behind also rushed into the depths of the canyon.

At this moment, the fertile field that was rushing in front suddenly let out a shocking cry, and then tightly squeezed the horse. The war horse was in pain. After rushing out more than a dozen steps, it finally stopped. It raised its front hooves, and its huge body almost stood upright, making a terrifying hint. The string-controlling soldiers who followed closely also shouted and squeezed the war horses one after another.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack..." Woye shouted loudly, "Call the police..."

"Swish swish swish swish..." Before Woye's screams fell, Guanxian behind him was already clear and his hands were quick, and he shot more than a dozen whistles at the sky. Long arrows soared into the sky, and the harsh whistling sounded across the mountains and fields in an instant.

A hundred steps away, Gao Hu, Chi Xiaodou Iron Clothes and more than a thousand control strings faced the canyon, lined up neatly, like a beast with a bloody mouth, with a fierce murderous aura. Behind them, Hu Yanjian, Di Luo Bacha and the 2,000 control strings of the Thunder First Army led by An Beihai were also ready for battle, with a momentum like a tiger.

At the same time, the Xi clan who was racing in the canyon heard the sound of whistling and immediately entered the state of fighting. The sound of horns was everywhere, and the speed of the war horses suddenly accelerated. The roar was deafening, and the entire canyon seemed to tremble.

Suddenly, in the mountains and forests on both sides of the canyon, "Dongdongdongdong..." Hundreds of war drums were beating at the same time, the earth was shaking, "Wuwuwu..." Hundreds of horns looked at the sky forever, the wind and clouds changed color, "Kill kill..." The roar was like thunder, and the sound of killing swept the world, and instantly enveloped the entire canyon.

Countless flags emerged, like colorful clouds covering the sky, countless warriors and magic weapons descended from the sky, densely packed mountains and fields, and countless heavy weapons aimed at the Xi clan control strings in the canyon, emitting a soul-stirring atmosphere of death.

The Xi people were both heartbroken and their fear instantly destroyed their confidence and courage. The collapse was imminent. At this critical moment, Meng Ba issued an order, "Dropping off the horse, forming a formation..."

Within a few breaths, the team stopped, the horse stopped, the string was controlled, and the atmosphere of despair enveloped the entire team. The Xiren was like a lamb surrounded by a pack of wolves, and even the whine became a luxury.

Only Mengba was still above the war horse. At this moment, his anger drowned his fear. He opened his snare, rushed out of the team, raised his horse's spear high, and shouted to the sky, "White Wolf...White Wolf, come out, dare to fight me to the death?"

The answers to him were the sound of thunder-like war drums, the low and exciting loud horns, and the earth-shaking killing sounds.

Mengba was crazy, all of this was his fault, and this mistake was at the cost of the destruction of the King of the Suihe tribe. He could not accept it. He collapsed, lost his mind, and shouted wildly...

Suddenly, everything was silent, and all the sounds disappeared, the sound of war drums, the sound of horns, and the sound of killing suddenly disappeared.

Then, Mengba heard a familiar and plain voice, "You want to fight me?"

Meng Ba suddenly widened his eyes and turned around. His long white hair came into his eyes. Thriller and fear shot into his heart like a long roar of sharp arrows, causing his burning anger to extinguish in an instant, and his rationality suddenly recovered.

"You promised, you promised, you said you would fight side by side with me..." Meng Ba shouted helplessly and desperately, a hoarse and shrill voice echoed in the canyon.

Li Fengyun smiled.

"I said that when you come back from Songshan Pass, you will see my true strength." Li Fengyun raised the whip in his hand and pointed to the army ambushing the mountains and forests on both sides of the canyon. "This was originally used to ambush Ah Huizheng, but it is not available now."

Meng Ba's eyes widened again, suspecting that he had heard it wrong and could not use it anymore. What does it mean? It seemed as if he saw a ray of light in the darkness. Meng Ba suddenly had a glimmer of hope in despair, and his heart suddenly beating wildly.

Li Fengyun looked at Mengba and said with a smile, "Being an enemy and a friend is all in your mind."

The shocking joy was like a huge wave hit Mengba hard. The strong sense of suffocation made him dizzy. As his body swayed, Mengba did not hesitate anymore and fell down. Then he turned over and knelt down, prostrating himself. He wanted to express his loyalty loudly, but after great sorrow, he was overjoyed again. Mengba was out of control of his emotions, and he cried for a moment, choked and speechless.

Li Fengyun turned his horse's head and galloped away.

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On September 23, in the afternoon, outside Guifang City, Alliance Commander Camp.

Accompanied by his son Mengba, King Yun of the Shige rushed to the Alliance Commander Camp to meet with Li Fengyun to discuss the alliance affairs.

At this moment, both sides have established basic trust. Li Fengyun did not want Guifangcheng or Songshan Pass, and unintentionally enslaved and plundered the Hunhe Wang tribe, fully expressing his sincerity in forming an alliance. While showing off his powerful strength at Dajiao Gorge, he missed the best opportunity to massacre three thousand control legends to destroy the Hunhe Wang tribe. This move not only created a huge deterrence for the Hunhe Wang tribe, but also won the trust of the Hunhe Wang tribe.

The King of the Hunhe finally put down all suspicions and walked into Li Fengyun's commander's tent.

Li Fengyun's request was very simple, and there was indeed only one, that is what he said to Mengba, that he only needed the string control men of the King of the Hehe tribe to charge for him.

So what benefits can the King of the Suihe tribe get from it?

King Yuyun of the Xihe tribe made a request that he would develop and strengthen the Xihe king tribe, make the Xihe king tribe the strongest tribe of the Xi tribe, unify the five tribes of the Xi tribe, and make himself the real Xi king.

Li Fengyun agreed immediately, then hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you just want to unify the five tribes of the Xi tribe? You just want to be the king of the Xi tribe?"

What this means is, are your ambitions too small and have too few expectations for the future?

King Yu Yun stroked his long beard with his hand, smiled and asked, "Is it that the goal of Ming Gong is only a Northeast?"

The implication is that you and I will form an alliance and cooperate, and you don’t want anything. As long as I, the King of Wu, charges for you, why? Obviously, your ambition is not in Anzhou, nor in the Northeast, and your goal is Middle-earth. Since your ambition is not in Anzhou, nor in the Northeast, you will return to Middle-earth sooner or later. How can you help me conquer the Donghu races and dominate the Northeast?

Everyone has their own ambitions and cannot force them. Li Fengyun smiled and nodded, confirming the speculation of Wu He Wangyun. In this way, both sides are honest and take their needs, each taking their own benefits, mutual benefit, and more trust in each other, which will further help the cooperation between the two sides.

The most likely thing to have conflicts and conflicts in alliances and cooperation is the distribution of interests. However, because of Li Fengyun's voluntary concessions, the surviving King Yun of the Hunhe who survived from death became the biggest beneficiary. As a result, the negotiations should have been the most difficult part, but the agreement was easily and smoothly reached, and then the two sides quickly discussed a strategy to join forces to fight the enemy.

The most urgent task is to take down the Xi Palace and block Ah Hui and the other four armies on the southeast foot of Mayu Mountain, forcing Ah Hui to retreat to Sanhui City, and then he was surrounded by three sides of the Li Fengyun Alliance of Anzhou, the Great He Family Alliance of Khitan, and the garrison army in Zhongtu Town, western Liaoning, and the fight for trapped beasts.

It is the end of September, and in the late autumn, early winter will begin in a few days. The cold outside the border will come early. Once the first heavy snow comes, Ah Hui will fall into a food crisis, his combat effectiveness will plummet, and he can only struggle to death. What’s more serious is that Mohefu, Mukun, and the three tribes of the Shide are absolutely impossible to bury Ah Hui and Qie tribes. In order to protect their own interests, they will inevitably betray Ah Hui and Qie tribes, so the four tribes led by Ah Hui and the Ah Hui family immediately collapsed. Then it was the turn of the Yu He Wang tribe to rise, and the new Xi tribes of the five tribes led by the Yu He Wang tribe will be established soon. After all, even if the Qie tribes are to compromise, they will follow the trend, and will not help Ah Hui rebuild his dream of a hero even though they know they will definitely lose.

Therefore, whether the Xi Palace can be won as quickly as possible is crucial, which is directly related to the victory or defeat between the enemy and us, and directly determines whether the Li Fengyun Alliance can control the future development of the Anzhou situation as it wishes.

Both sides knew this very clearly. Li Fengyun had no intention of repeating it and went straight to the point, "How much time do we have to attack Prince Xi's Mansion?"

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