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Chapter 37

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The loss of Loushan Pass was obvious to Bozhou. On Hailong Village, there was a feeling of ten thousand horses being silenced. At this military advisor meeting held by Yang Yinglong, everyone's face was covered with haze and he almost didn't say a word.

Seeing the confidants in this mood, Yang Yinglong couldn't help but sigh and said to his military advisor Sun Shitai: "Yinglong regretted not being able to do so. He did not follow the advice of Mr.'s soldiers entering Tianfu, nor did he follow his advice to gather troops along the way. Now Loushan Pass has been broken, and I am in danger of Bozhou, but I don't know what the sir has to do?"

Sun Shitai twisted his beard one by one, almost pulling all his beards. In this situation, Zhuge Kongming could have any good ways to be reborn? After pondering for a long time, Sun Shitai slowly said: "For the sake of the present, the students said that they were just afraid that the Heavenly King would be displeased!"

Yang Yinglong hurriedly said, "Sir, just say it, the person who speaks is not guilty!"

Sun Shitai smiled bitterly and said, "In the eyes of the students, the king of heaven can only take the initiative to surrender!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the hall was shocked. Chen Xiao, Zhao Wenyuan and others looked at Sun Shitai in shock. They were worthy of being a military advisor, and they would never stop talking. Tian Feipeng, Yang Zhaolong and others were furious. Yang Zhaolong slapped the table and shouted sternly: "The evil words confuse the public and disrupt the morale of our army!"

Yang Yinglong raised his hand and stopped his second brother from scolding him. He looked at Sun Shitai with bright eyes: "Sir, are you talking about... surrendering, Xu Tu's plan?"

Sun Shitai glanced at Yang Yinglong and said to himself: "I thought he would be furious when he heard it, but I didn't want him to be calm. I really thought he also agreed with my suggestion, but I just thought I wanted to surrender."

Sun Shitai shook his head sadly and said, "The King of Heaven underestimated the court too much. He pretended to surrender and stepped down. It was useless to send a war at this time. The court would not stop easily if the war was fought. If you beg for surrender at this time, the King of Heaven would be the best outcome of the King of Heaven!"

Yang Yinglong's face darkened, and Sun Shitai still said with a tough bullet: "It's difficult to live in Guiyang and make a comeback!"

Yang Yinglong said in a deep voice: "A real man should not be powerless for a day! If you want me to live in Guiyang, life is better than death!"

Sun Shitai persuaded: "At least, we can protect the Yang family. If we do not surrender at this time, we will have no chance when the imperial court soldiers come to Hailongtun."

"Sir, don't say it anymore!"

Yang Yinglong shook his sleeves unhappily and looked at Chen Xiao: "What do you think Da Amu thinks?"

Chen Xiao glanced at Sun Shitai quickly. His thoughts were actually consistent with Sun Shitai. But Sun Shitai could say this kind of suggestion, but he could not say it. Sun Shitai was Yang Yinglong's military advisor, and Yang Yinglong could not accept his suggestion, but would not easily have the intention to kill him.

Chen Xiao is different. He is the big Amu, equivalent to Yang Yinglong's cabinet chief minister. Moreover, he is also a chieftain with his own territory and people. If he publicly supports Sun Shitai's proposal and Yang Yinglong is determined not to accept it, then he will be afraid that he will have strange thoughts.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiao hesitated for a moment and said, "I thought that I could hold on to the ground and win a few victories, and then propose peace talks to the court. The court worked hard to expedition and was overwhelmed. At that time, the result of stepping down from the country could be accepted. If that was the case, I could not only protect my Bozhou, but for the king of heaven, the actual power was never lost."

Yang Yinglong stared at him, making Chen Xiao feel irritated, and then he slowly withdrew his gaze. From Chen Xiao's hesitation, he had already read Chen Xiao's thoughts. The confidant general also made such a thought, and Yang Yinglong was really a little discouraged.

At this time, Zhao Wenyuan stood up suddenly and said passionately: "The King of Heaven, everyone believes that Loushan Pass will not be lost, but it has fallen! Everyone believes that once Loushan Pass is lost, Bozhou will undoubtedly be defeated, so will it really be defeated?"

Yang Yinglong's eyes lit up and he looked at Zhao Wenyuan happily. Zhao Wenyuan said: "The Eighth Route Army of the imperial court has not yet formed an encirclement. Liu Ting stationed in Loushan Pass and has not yet set off to Bozhou. His subordinates think that this is our opportunity!"

Zhao Wenyuan strode to the sand table, pointed at the sand table with a long stick and said, "God, please see, the ravines and rivers in Bozhou are crisscrossing, and the various paths in between, and the local people of Bozhou know about it.

If the king of heaven is like a dying man, with the help of these unknown secret paths, he will travel between the army, either gather, attack, or ambush, and look for fighters. He only needs to destroy his troops, then there will be a gap in the net of heaven and earth set up by Liu Dadao, and I may not be able to turn defeat into victory!"

Yang Yinglong walked slowly to the sand table, and everyone followed. Yang Yinglong looked at the terrain carefully and thought about Zhao Wenyuan's words. Although he was not very sure of Zhao Wenyuan's words, he needed affirmation and encouragement at this time. After thinking for a long time, his emotions still overwhelmed his reason.

Yang Yinglong nodded slowly and said, "What Wen Yuan said is not unreasonable."

Zhao Wenyuan clasped his fists and said, "I am willing to lead all the troops and serve as strange soldiers, cruising among the Eighth Route Army of the imperial court, looking for opportunities for fighters!"

Yang Yinglong slowly raised his palm, pressed heavily on Zhao Wenyuan's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Okay! If I can turn around in Bozhou, you will be my number one hero in Bozhou!"

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Shuixi, the old house of An family.

An Jiangchen, the head of the An family, who has never shown up and does not like to inquire about foreign affairs, could no longer sit still and hurried to the back house to see the old man. Mr. An was fishing by the pool in the backyard. When he saw his son, who was over 50 years old, walked over and glanced at him, but did not speak.

An Jiangchen said: "Dad, Loushanguan, was broken by Liu Dadao!"

Mr. An put away the rod, put the bait again, swung it into the pool, and said calmly: "The first skill to break the barrier is that boy Ye Xiaotian."

An Jiangchen said in surprise: "Dad already knows it? Dad, my son thinks that our An family can't sit still! Even if I stay out of the matter, there is no harm. But if I send troops, it will be of great benefit!"

Mr. An smiled slightly and said, "The overall situation has been decided. Only then can the troops be sent. The benefits are very limited. Where can the great benefits come from?"

Mr. An sighed: "When people get old, they are a little more conservative. This big advantage is so good that the boy Ye Xiaotian can take away. However, my An family business is big enough, so I should seek stability, and there is no need to take risks."

He closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, and said, "It's better to add icing on the cake than to help him in time, just keep your hands on it, then... send troops!"

Minister An Jiang was overjoyed: "Yes! That son personally led his troops to fight against rebellion for the country!"

Mr. An scolded: "Duh! You are so old, but what's the use of winning this merit?"

An Jiangchen was stunned, and Old Master An said, "Call Dalang!"

An Jiangchen suddenly realized and said, "Yes! That son will arrange for Nantian to take charge of the battle!"

Seeing that Mr. An had no instructions, An Jiangchen immediately turned around and left happily.

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