Although Huang Yanjiong was very annoyed, he still had a sense of luck. He thought that Huang Keji would not tell anyone that he had killed him. He was his uncle, and breaking up with his uncle in front of everyone would not do any good for his reputation.

Without Zhou Liang, Huang Yanjiong could only make his own decisions for the time being. He became much more cautious and no longer as rampant as before. Moreover, since his greatest support in facing Qu Yunmie was gone, he now did not dare to go against Qu Yunmie, even though he felt that Qu Yunmie did this just to consume all his troops or even send himself out to die.

He was just thinking too much. If Xiao Rong was here, he might do the same, but Qu Yunmie would not do such a thing as killing someone with a borrowed knife. If he wanted to kill Huang Yanjiong, he would do it himself.

After arranging the positions of each army, Qu Yunmie asked someone to bring out the large banner of the Yong Dynasty. The large banner with the word "Yong" written on it walked at the front of the team. He Tingzhi's chest straightened up a lot.

In the distance, the Xianbei people were on high alert, and everyone was ready to die in the battlefield today. Their emperor was not here. The Xianbei emperor who invaded the Central Plains died not long after returning to the grassland. This one was the son of the previous one, and was not as tough and brave as his father.

At this time, the Xianbei Emperor was hiding in the palace of Shengle City, hoping that the soldiers outside could stop the King of Zhenbei.

The great general of the Xianbei was also a member of the Murong clan. It should be said that all the powerful people of the Xianbei clan basically had the surname Murong. After all, they divided the world by tribes. After the rise of the Murong tribe, all other tribes were suppressed.

Although the emperor has changed in recent years, the general has not changed. He is still the general who followed the previous emperor in his campaigns. After seeing the Zhenbei Army, he intuitively felt that something was wrong. The steps were unsteady and the team was disorganized. This was not the Zhenbei Army he had seen in the past.

But then again, almost all of the Zhenbei Army soldiers back then were killed, and most of them died at the hands of the Xianbei people.

Including Qu Yunmie's father, mother, and brother.

This was a fierce battle, and even he himself could not guarantee that he could return alive.

He subconsciously clenched the gun in his hand, and when Qu Yunmie's army finally stopped, his palms were already sweating.

The next second, in addition to the sound of the murderous wind, he also heard vulgar words in his ears: "You three Xianbei animals, do you dare to come out and fight with your ancestors!"

Xianbei General: "..."

Don't you guys never challenge others? Why did you change your style this time?

The person who was shouting was Jian Qiao, whose voice was getting louder and louder now, but he did not plan to take part in the battle himself. The Xianbei people had been in the Central Plains for many years, and they knew what it meant to challenge someone. After all, the initiator of this war was Qu Yunmie, and if he did not attack this side, the Xianbei general would not be stupid enough to take the initiative to attack.

But at this time he had already begun to suffer losses, because the soldiers behind him were defending the capital with the mentality of being prepared to die. The longer the process dragged on, the more depressed the soldiers became.

Just like Qu Yunmie, Qu Yunmie would not send his soldiers to die. The Xianbei general wanted to know what Qu Yunmie was up to, so naturally he sent the reinforcements first. He picked a Rouran man and asked him to go into battle. Seeing that the Rouran man was carrying a longbow, He Tingzhi could no longer sit still.

He happened to have a man under his command who was good at using bows and arrows, and he really wanted to get the prize.

Qu Yunmie was sitting on horseback. When he heard He Tingzhi asking him to let his men go into battle, he glanced at the young general behind him, then nodded and agreed.

The young general's skills were indeed good. During the march, he could even shoot down wild geese flying in the sky. There was no need to act too fake at the beginning. It would look more natural to win one game and then lose a few.

At He Tingzhi's eye signal, the young general rode out on his horse and introduced himself as soon as he came up, saying that he was a certain captain of the Yong Dynasty, and that he came with the King of Dongyang to fight against the Xianbei rebels under the imperial decree.

The Rouran people on the opposite side: "..."

I don't understand what nonsense you are talking about.

Although this Rouran man didn't understand, others did, and many of them nodded in satisfaction. This is how it should be. The emperor is the legitimate emperor. How can all the limelight be snatched away by Qu Yunmie? Well done, Prince Dongyang. I must have a few more drinks with him when I return.

This Rouran man could also speak the Central Plains dialect, but he couldn't understand the complicated parts. He also said his name. Then the two men rode their horses in circles. The young general shot three arrows in succession, each aimed at the Rouran man's heart. However, the Rouran man was an excellent horseman, and he dodged two arrows. The third arrow flew past his scalp.

With his hair disheveled and about to lose, the Rouran man suddenly shouted in anger: "What kind of etiquette is this? You have already shot three arrows and are so aggressive, but you didn't even give me a chance!"

The young general had already drawn his bow and arrow, but was stunned when he heard this. He was a loyal subordinate of He Tingzhi, and he believed in everything He Tingzhi believed in. There was just one problem: He Tingzhi was pretending, while he was real.

With a sneer, he actually put away the bow and arrow. He looked at the Rouran man provocatively, ready to let him shoot three arrows and then let him die quickly.

But the Rouran people seized this opportunity, bent their bows and drew their arrows, whoosh!

He was shot dead with one arrow.

Qu Yunmie: “…”

He Tingzhi: “…”

The rest of the onlookers: "..."

He Tingzhi's expression was extremely interesting. He felt embarrassed, annoyed, and a little scared at the same time. He secretly glanced at Qu Yunmie and found that Qu Yunmie's expression was still acceptable.

It's a bit stiff, but it's watchable.

I really didn't expect that after almost a thousand years, history would repeat itself again. Holding back the urge to gallop in his heart, Qu Yunmie looked at He Tingzhi expressionlessly: "I'll give you a credit."

He Tingzhi: “…” Is it also a merit to lose?

Qu Yunmie thought, of course it was a credit, he had material for writing letters tonight, and a lot of it.

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The last plot may seem outrageous, but it really happened. For details, please see the story of Gongzi Cheng and Hua Bao in Zuo Zhuan.