System Blessing: The Young Master of the Dong Family and Diao Chan's Fate

Ma Teng waved his hand, obviously not taking it to heart.

This approach is nothing more than a tactic to confuse the enemy and scare them.

If you really have such a large army and you dare to send it, we will retreat.

Every place has its own unique heritage.

Xiliang's foundation was completely wiped out by the rebellion several years ago.

When Xiliang rebelled, 100,000 cavalrymen marched into Chang'an.

He thought he could overthrow the Han court and become the master of his own house.

As a result, Emperor Guangwu displayed his divine power and several meteors fell down, smashing Xiliang Meng into pieces.

Now, Xiliang can only muster tens of thousands of elite troops, and the two families have to share the burden.

All the forces that Xiliang could integrate have already been integrated.

This is also why the two of them set their sights on Sanfu.

"Should we tell Sun Zhao about this?"

Yan Xing, who had always been by Han Sui's side, suggested.

"Tell them what to do?"

"They only provide us with military rations. According to the agreement, we will give the little emperor to him after we capture Chang'an."

Han Sui asked back dissatisfiedly.

They were just cooperating with Yizhou.

Xiliang is an important place, and Yizhou is an important place for the emperor.

"Yes."

Yan Xing lowered his head silently.

"Yan Xing, go to the front line to dispatch the troops. It's almost time for today."

Han Sui gave orders to Yan Xing.

"promise!"

Yan Xing responded and rode his horse towards the front army.

Watching Yan Xing leave, Ma Teng couldn't help but sigh: "My dear brother, your ability to control your subordinates is truly amazing."

"Hahaha, little Doyle, it's not worth mentioning."

Han Sui laughed triumphantly.

Ma Teng had always been curious about why Yan Xing, the most powerful general in Xiliang, was so subdued by Han Sui.

In fact, Han Sui himself didn't know why.

He always thought that although Yan Xing was fierce, he was very honest.

Maybe this is love.

Yes, it really is love.

Yan Xing rushed all the way to the front line and carefully commanded the soldiers to launch the final attack.

After a wave of attacks ended, he recalled his troops to the camp for rest.

"Jiu'er, I will definitely find a way to marry you."

As night fell, Yan Xing leaned against a haystack and took out a portrait of a woman.

Although the painting is relatively abstract, you can still tell that it is a beauty with some exotic charm.

Ever since he accidentally met Han Sui's youngest daughter Jiuer, Yan Xing's mind was almost entirely focused on her.

However, due to his low status, he could only pray that he could be granted a title of nobility and appointed as a general, and then go to Han Sui to propose marriage in a grand manner.

In order to understand his lovesickness, Yan Xing almost spent all his money and bribed one of Han Jiuer's maids.

Then I bought this portrait.

It’s a pity that the maid’s painting skills are really limited.

But it doesn’t matter. Seeing things reminds you of someone. Things are just a carrier of longing.

It doesn’t matter what it is, what matters is that this is the one you love.

what?

You said the painting doesn’t look like it?

It doesn’t matter. What matters is that the three words “Han Jiuer” are written in the lower right corner of the painting.

"General, a rider has arrived outside the camp, claiming to be sent by Dong Zhuo."

Just when Yan Xing was thinking about the person he had met, a soldier came to report.

"Dong Zhuo's men?"

Yan Xing frowned, folded the painting preciously, and then carefully put it in his arms.

"Wait here, I'll go ask the lord."

Standing up, Yan Xing gave an order to the soldiers and returned to the central military tent.

"Excuse me, I need to see you for something."

Yan Xing bowed to the personal guards outside the tent.

Han Sui was just about to go to bed when he heard the conversation of his personal soldiers outside the tent.

"No need to inform him, just let him in."

Han Sui sat beside the couch and shouted outside the tent.

Upon hearing Han Sui's order, the soldiers outside the tent immediately let them go.

Yan Xing walked into the tent and bowed respectfully to Han Sui.

"My lord, the soldiers patrolling the camp encountered a member of Dong's army who claimed to have been sent by Dong Zhuo to see my lord."

Yan Xing bowed and reported.

"Dong Zhuo?"

"What did he send for?"

"Could it be that you can't hold on any longer?"