On December 20th, on the morning of the morning, the heavy snow gradually stopped and the cold wind roared. Gubeikoubian City was on high alert, and the two sides began the fifth day of negotiations.

The Middle-Turkish side made a promise that the Eastern Capital would send two thousand guards to Andong to represent the actual possession of Andong by China. Its main task is to protect the security of Andong's Protectorate and only station in Fangcheng.

China and Turkey made further compromises on key issues, and Anzhou achieved its goal as it wished, and no longer pressed step by step. It was enough. The two sides immediately reached principled terms on recruitment and food supply, coordinated defense, Feihu Rebels' exit from the customs and a series of specific negotiations, etc.

At this point, the first phase of the Sino-Turkey pleading negotiations were successfully completed.

In the afternoon, Yuwen Shu's memorial for victory came out of Yanle City, and 100,000 were urgently transmitted to the palace.

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December 20th, Northeast China, Chifeng General Camp.

The snow is still falling and the wind is still raging. Yang Shanjing and Ashinazalan arrived at the Chifeng camp in escort by a team of Tianlang cavalry.

Xu Shisan and Li Meng once welcomed each other outside the gate and held a banquet to entertain him. Yang Shanjing was eager to see Li Fengyun and tried many times, but Xu and Li did not respond and could do nothing.

Late at night, just as Yang Shanjing was unable to sleep, the curtain suddenly opened, the cold wind poured in, a tall figure rushed into the tent, and a familiar voice came into his ears, "Shilang... can you please stop coming?"

Yang Shanjing was very surprised and jumped up, his clothes were not tidy, and he rushed out barefoot, "Brother..."

The two hugged each other tightly, very excited.

"I wanted to welcome Qilang from far away to Songshan, but unexpectedly, something happened in the fallen city and had to gallop away at night." Li Fengyun bowed and apologized, "Qilang, you are rude."

Yang Shanjing shook his hand repeatedly and sighed, "After leaving that day, my brother swore that he would make a comeback in a few years and return blood to blood. At that time, I thought it would be a blessing for my brother to escape from the desert alive. But he expected that six years later, his brother would rise in Songmo, roar proudly in the northeast, and be in awe of the world. He really fulfilled his oath that day. Now that my brother has made a comeback and made a comeback, will he have to fight tooth for tooth and blood to take revenge?"

Li Fengyun laughed and signaled that Yang Shanjing was dressed neatly, "The long night is around, you and my brothers are talking all night long, how about it?"

"As brother wished." Yang Shanjing waved his hand, "Come some wine and food, and you and my brother will stop drunk."

After a long conversation, the two brothers who were talking to each other gradually calmed down from the excitement of reunion after a long separation. The content of the conversation, the tone of the speech and the atmosphere in the tent gradually became solemn.

"Is the princess okay?" After a brief silence, Li Fengyun seemed to squeeze out the word "princess" from his mouth with difficulty.

Yang Shanjing glanced at him, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Not good." After hesitating for a moment, he added in a melancholy and sad tone, "It's very bad, very bad."

Li Fengyun's eyes gradually became gloomy and cold, and his facial expression gradually became ferocious. His right hand slowly clenched into a fist, and the veins burst. Suddenly he burst out and roared like a wild beast, "Gathering is a piece of shit! A disgusting ****!"

Yang Shanjing lowered his head, expressionless, but his eyes were full of hatred, endless hatred. Slowly, he raised his head, his eyes were violent, and he exuded a cold murderous intent like a wolf. "When I went out of the frontier, my brother swore to the princess with the head of the captain. In a blink of an eye, fourteen years have passed, and the blood oath is still in my ears. Do you still remember it?"

Li Fengyun sneered, "I have never forgotten and have been working hard."

"Now my brother is rising in Modong, with his back on Middle Earth, and his soldiers under his command are like clouds. He should be able to point his sword at the mountains and seas." Yang Shanjing also sneered, "Did my brother have long forgotten his oath?"

Li Fengyun looked at Yang Shanjing with deep eyes, as if he was observing a stranger through a bronze mirror. Even if he sat hugging his knees, he could clearly feel the unreachable distance between them.

"It was not someone who forgot his oath back then." Li Fengyun said with a pun, "In the blink of an eye, the young and weak lady at that time had already gained power in the desert, and Xiaoqilang, who was ignorant and impulsive, was also very powerful in the tent."

"The same is true for you." Yang Shanjing said sternly, "You are no longer the lonely wolf on the wasteland. You have already traversed the east of the desert and have become a hero of a generation."

"This is the result of a certain effort. Someone wants to turn the impossible into possibility and turn the illusory goal into reality." Li Fengyun said with mockery, meaning that "I have always kept my promise and fought hard through all obstacles and bloody battles. Even if I have little hope, I have never given up."

"We have not given up, we have been working hard." Yang Shanjing was excited, waved his hands and shouted, "You have achieved what you have today. It is because we saved you at all costs six years ago. Otherwise, you would have died six years ago and had already been wiped out. How could you be the king of the East today?"

"Save someone?" Li Fengyun pointed at his nose, his voice and voice were stern, "Six years ago, who helped Qimin Khan set up a plan of disagreement and triggered the Yulin storm? Who disregarded the righteousness of the Middle Earth in order to avenge his own personal grudges? Who was treacherous and determined to kill someone? At the critical moment of life and death, if Pei Shiju had not escaped from the Yulin storm, it posed a fatal threat to the desert, Qimin Khan was worried that Pei Shiju would have to leave his life for crazy revenge. What do you use to save someone?"

Yang Shanjing was angry, blushed, and pointed to his nose and shouted, "I said, we have been working hard, but we are in the desert, deep in the wolves, and even survival is a luxury. How to work hard? What to do?"

Li Fengyun sneered contemptuously, "So, you betray Zhongtu, the Great Sui Dynasty, the clan, and use the heads of your blood relatives to win the trust of the Turks?"

Yang Shanjing was angry and shouted loudly, "We did not betray Middle Earth, did not betray the Great Sui Dynasty, did not betray the clan, nor did we massacre relatives in blood. The Yulin Storm is an internal strife in the Eastern Capital, a wall of brothers, and a traitor. Although there is indeed the shadow of the Turkic people behind this, what does it have to do with us?"

"Is that so? It has nothing to do with you?" Li Fengyun pointed to Yang Shanjing and opened his eyes wide open, "Then tell me, after the Yulin storm, why did you become the confidant of the Khan of Qimin, and rank high in the core of the den, and the princess also won the trust of the powerful and powerful people of the den, consolidated and strengthened her position in the den? What is particularly surprising is that after the death of the Khan of Qimin, the princess had been inherited by Shibi Khan, but she still received the trust and support of a large number of powerful people such as Shaboluoshi Ashinasmo, and Chijishi Ashinaduna, and competed with Shibi Khan. Why? Is it because Middle Earth is powerful and the princess uses Middle Earth as a strong support, which is enough to intimidate the desert and control the heroes of the grassland?"

Yang Shanjing shook his head, said nothing, took a deep breath, quickly calmed his anger, and decisively pulled himself back from the brink of losing control.

After a long time, Yang Shanjing looked up at Li Fengyun, with sad eyes, "Your hair is white."

Li Fengyun nodded and said calmly, "If you are alive, you have to pay the price."

Yang Shanjing sighed bitterly, "It's good that you can understand. Since the day we left the border, we have left Middle Earth and left forever, but we are loyal to Middle Earth. Our lifelong mission is to protect Middle Earth. This is our destiny and the price of our survival."

Li Fengyun was silent, for a long time.

After a long time, Li Fengyun smiled and reached out to pat Yang Shanjing on the shoulder, "Qilang, don't try it anymore, just tell the truth, I'm going to return to Middle Earth."

"What then?" Yang Shanjing asked calmly.

"Then there is the war between the north and the south."

Yang Shanjing frowned slightly and asked, "When is it probably?"

"As many as one and a half years, as few as one, the war will surely break out."

Yang Shanjing frowned even deeper, "Why are brother so pessimistic?"

"China Earth is in trouble with internal and external troubles, and the situation takes a sharp turn for the worse. In this harsh situation, China Earth can protect itself but cannot attack. Therefore, within a year, the truth will spread to the desert and the Western Land. The result is self-evident. The East and West Turks will inevitably seize the opportunity and join forces to invade, causing heavy damage to China Earth." Li Fengyun explained patiently, "Today, the three strong people are standing together, and the Middle Earth has a strong momentum and a strong desire to expand. However, the East and West Turks are difficult to compete with. If not,

If you break the deadlock as soon as possible, you will be destroyed by Middle Earth in the future. Therefore, this opportunity is once a lifetime for the Turks and will never be spared. Once successful and severely damage Middle Earth, the Western Turks will be able to throw their main force to the west of the Palacioles to attack the Persians and quickly expand their living space. The desert can further consolidate and strengthen various tribal alliances, and then cross the Great Jinshan and begin to rebuild the unified Turkic Khanate. Only in this way can it compete with Middle Earth."

Yang Shanjing was skeptical, "The situation in China and Earth has deteriorated to such a point? Hasn't Yang Xuangan's rebellion been put down? Although Tuyuhun restored the country, the Western Turks swept across the Western Regions, and the good situation in Western Xinjiang was scattered, Goguryeo was dying, the enemy of the Far East was no longer threatened, Anzhou and the Northeast were also included in the Central Earth territory, the situation in the northern border has greatly improved, and foreign troubles do not seem to be serious?"

Li Fengyun smiled, "There are two capitals in Central China who stand in a row and rain, and there are two Turks outside who are eyeing each other. This is not serious enough? Well, don't deliberately test it. I will tell you bluntly that the war between the north and the south will definitely be fought, and it will be fought soon, but Anton's change of ownership caused a sudden change in the situation in the north and the south, which is very unfavorable to the desert. If the tooth tent becomes angry and actively counterattack, the Civil War will surely break out early. Once the Turks are defeated by Andong and suffer severe damage, the Western Turks will definitely take the blame, cross the Dajin Mountain, and stab it hard from the back of the desert. If the desert is attacked from both sides, there will be a catastrophe."

Yang Shanjing also smiled, "You are scared, worried that the Turks will fight back fiercely when you are not yet stable."

Li Fengyun shook his head and teased, "You can try it, maybe you are right."

"In this way, do you want to give up Modong?" Yang Shanjing sighed, "You could have been king of Modong, but why did you bow down and give up on others to slaughter?"

"Someone said that someone is trying to turn the impossible into possible."

"Since you have left your slaughter and handed over your destiny to others, how can you turn the impossible into possibility?"

Li Fengyun smiled meaningfully, "You said that you did not betray Middle Earth, then you will prove it to someone."

Yang Shanjing hesitated and said nothing.

"If somebody turns the impossible into the possibility, then maybe one day, you and my brothers join forces to realize their vows."

Li Fengyun stretched out a hand to Yang Shanjing, "Qilang, do you still remember the blood oath of that year?"
Chapter completed!