When Yang Si rushed home with Xiao Yanzi, he found that the messenger's horse was parked in the stable in front of his house.
Yang Si walked into the house and found that his mother and father were in the hall, but the messenger was missing.
He must have been taken down to rest, after all, the journey was dusty.
The father, Yang Yanxuan, was sitting in the main seat looking at the information brought by the courier with a solemn face.
"Dad, Mom, I saw the messenger coming into our house. What happened?"
Yang Si walked forward with Xiao Yanzi and asked.
"Three Holy Kingdoms, I guess they are itchy again." Yang Yanxuan slapped the rice paper in his hand on the table.
"The Three Holy Kingdoms have begun to station troops west of Chihu." Yang Yanxuan looked at Xia Yuerong and then at Yang Si.
"I guess I have to go to the military camp tonight to order troops and set off directly tomorrow morning." Yang Yanxuan was a little helpless.
Xia Yuerong frowned slightly: "It's unwise for the Three Holy Kingdom to take action at this time. I'm afraid there is some conspiracy."
As Princess Mingyue of Daxia Kingdom, Xia Yuerong is not just a vase.
On the side, Yang Si was also thinking slightly.
The Three Saints Kingdom is a large hostile country bordering the western border of Daxia. More than twenty years ago, when the new emperor of Daxia came to the throne and the government and the opposition were unstable, they suddenly invaded on a large scale.
At that time, almost the entire Western Territory of Daxia had fallen.
Finally, the Yang family stood up and spent two years, riding on mountains of corpses and seas of blood, to completely expel the Three Holy Kingdoms from Daxia.
The original commander-in-chief also received the title of King of the opposite sex, King Pingxi, who was also Yang Si's grandfather. . Yang Dingyue.
The entire Xixiang City in the western border of Daxia, which is close to the border, is designated as a fief.
There is also the intention to let the Yang family continue to guard the Western Territory.
It can be said that all the achievements of the Yang family were obtained with the blood of the Three Holy Kingdoms.
Therefore, the Three Holy Kingdom not only has enmity with Daxia Kingdom, but also has a deadly feud with the Yang family!
However, the overall strength of the Three Holy Kingdoms is far different from that of the Great Xia Kingdom. They only took advantage of the transition of the new emperor's power.
But now, for more than 20 years, Emperor Xia has worked hard to govern Daxia and become a powerful country. The sudden provocation of the Three Holy Kingdoms for no reason is obviously problematic.
Chihu is a place name located in the westernmost part of Daxia. It was originally just an unknown Gobi desert.
But more than twenty years ago, the decisive battle between the Yang family and the army of the Three Holy Kingdoms took place there.
The blood dyed the entire Gobi Desert crimson red, which has not faded to this day, so it was named Chihu.
"No matter what, since the Three Holy Kingdom must have the confidence to dare to provoke, dad, you still have to be careful." Yang Si stepped forward and spoke.
Yang Yanxuan nodded: "Don't worry, the Three Holy Kingdoms have not been able to benefit from me more than 20 years ago."
"By the way, I want to take Xiaohu there." Yang Yanxuan suddenly looked at Xia Yuerong.
"Ah?" Yang Si was stunned when he heard this. The fifth brother is only fifteen years old this year.
But with Yang Hu's physique and natural strength, he is indeed a natural warrior.
Xia Yuerong paused after hearing this, with a trace of reluctance and worry flashing in her eyes, but she also knew that the battlefield was Yang Hu's final destination.
"Yeah, but you have to keep an eye on it. After all, Xiaohu is still too young this year." Xia Yuerong nodded in agreement.
"Don't worry, I will definitely bring Xiaohu back safely." Yang Yanxuan nodded.
"Dad, Mom, is there going to be a war?!"
By coincidence, Yang Hu rushed in from outside the door at this time.
"Hey, fourth brother, you are here too." Yang Hu saw Yang Si scratching his head.
"What are you??" Yang Si looked at Yang Hu who rushed in with a confused expression.
I saw Yang Hu wearing thick armor, carrying a steel gun on his back, and a big knife on his waist, fully armed.
This armor was given to him by Yang Yanxuan when Yang Hu developed his true energy and became a first-level warrior.
"Dad, why don't you take me with you in the battle?" Yang Hu said, looking blankly at Yang Yanxuan in his seat.
Seeing this, Yang Yanxuan and Xia Yuerong looked at each other.
Okay, you don’t need to mention this yourself.
It seems that Yang Jiaerlang has a warlike gene in his bones.
"Ahem~" But Yang Yanxuan looked serious: "I can take you there, but..."
"Promise, promise!!"
Before Yang Yanxuan finished speaking, Yang Hu nodded repeatedly.
"Why are you so anxious? I haven't finished speaking yet, so you agree. Do you know what I'm going to say?" Yang Yanxuan glared at Yang Hu.
"Uh..." Yang Hu was stunned: "As long as you promise to take me there, dad, I will agree to anything."
"First of all, you have to change your reckless character." Yang Yanxuan looked at Yang Hu with a serious expression.
"I'll change it!" Yang Hu nodded repeatedly.
"When you get to the battlefield, no matter what happens, you must 100% promise to listen to me." Yang Yanxuan knocked on the table.
Yang Hu is good at everything, but he is too reckless.
"Okay." Yang Hu continued to nod.
Then, Yang Yanxuan turned his head: "Ming Yue, I'll have someone summon Xue Long and Taoist Ling to have them rush back to Xixiang City as soon as possible."
"Lest anyone come to Xixiang City to cause trouble after I leave."
Xia Yuerong's original title was Princess Mingyue, and Yang Yanxuan has been calling her Mingyue for so many years.
Hearing this, Xia Yuerong nodded: "That's fine, with these two here, you can feel at ease on the front line."
Xue Long, Taoist Master Ling?
Yang Si was stunned for a moment after hearing this. Who are they?
Seemingly seeing Yang Si's doubts, Yang Yanxuan smiled: "They are one of the worship masters of our Yang family. They usually have nothing to do and will not come to the house. After I go on an expedition, they will help take care of the safety of the house."
Hearing this, Yang Si suddenly realized.
That night, Yang Yanxuan took Yang Hu away from the Yang Mansion and rode to the military camp not far from Xixiang City.
As the general in charge of the border defense of the Western Region, Yang Yanxuan has always had military power in the Western Region.
However, when Yang Yanxuan mobilized the army, he also had to hand over a piece of information to Chang'an, the capital.
The urgent news of entering the city during the day spread almost throughout Xixiang City. The atmosphere in Xixiang City that night was obviously a bit depressing.
. . .
Early the next morning.
It's cloudy and windy.
The main entrance of Xixiang City.
The troops were in uniform formation.
The Sheng flag dances wildly in the wind.
Yang!
Yang Jiajun! !
Many people in Xixiang City arrived at the city gate in advance.
Yesterday's emergency report came into the city, and they all knew that there must be troops going out today.
Because there are 50,000 Yang family troops stationed near Xixiang City all year round. They are the protectors of the western region of Daxia.
The people of the entire Western Territory of Great Xia all have a bitter hatred for the Three Holy Kingdoms. The Three Holy Kingdoms invaded and occupied almost the entire Western Territory of Great Xia more than 20 years ago. It can be said that they burned, killed, looted and committed all kinds of crimes.
As for the Yang family who expelled the Three Holy Kingdoms, they also respected them from the bottom of their hearts.
It can be said that the Yang family's reputation in the Western Region even exceeds that of the imperial court, although it is suspected that their achievements have shaken the master.
But the contemporary Emperor Xia was a wise king, otherwise it would have been impossible for the Yang family to place military power in the western region.
The governor of Xixiang, Wei Jiaqiang, and some other officials from Xixiang City were all present.
Xia Yuerong, Yang Si, Chu Yi and some servants of the Yang family.
In front of the phalanx, Yang Yanxuan, dressed in golden armor, rode a similarly armored war horse with a solemn expression.
Next to him was Yang Hu, who was wearing silver armor and looking excited.
"The auspicious time has arrived!! Flag sacrifice!!"
Before going on an expedition, there is a flag-sacrifice ceremony.
Fortunately, the national sacrificial flags of Daxia use animals instead of people.
The strong wind swept, the Sheng flag danced wildly, and the army formed a uniform formation.
This situation is suitable for copying a poem.
Yang Si watched the flag-sacrifice ceremony proceeding, searching for poems in his memory.
It just so happens that my actual points are not enough. Isn't this situation just suitable for being a copywriter?
But what poem to use?
There are too many poems in my memory, which is annoying.
Otherwise, Yi Shuige?
The wind rustles and the water becomes cold, and the strong men go away. . .
Bah bah bah, not suitable.
Yang Si didn't want his cheap dad to go away and never come back.
However, Yang Si is not too worried about this matter.
Because in the study, when I was reading those gossips, I saw records about the Yang family from people in the martial arts world.
Loyal to the emperor and patriotic, with great military exploits, unparalleled spear spirit, and the patron saint of the western region of Daxia.
So under normal circumstances, even people in the martial arts world respect the Yang family very much.
At the same time, there are also records about the masters of the Yang family.
My own heterosexual grandfather, Yang Dingyue, who is far away in the capital, is a master of the Nine Realms and is a top-notch existence in the entire martial arts world.
One of the Zhenguo generals, Zhenxi General Yang Yanxuan, is a first-rate master in the eighth realm.
There is also Yang Yanzhao, the commander of Chang'an City's imperial army, a master of the Seven Realms, and Yang Si's second uncle.
Titled First Grade Imperial Lady, Yang Yanyan, the daughter-in-law of Situ of Daxia Kingdom, a master of the Seventh Realm, and the third aunt of Yang Si.
Therefore, as long as he takes advantage of himself and doesn't commit suicide, he should not be able to die. If he just wants to escape, even a strong man in the Nine Realms will find it difficult to keep Yang Yanxuan.
Yang Si was slightly speechless. Considering his background, it was so terrifying.
Soon the flag ceremony was over.
"We respectfully send the general off for the expedition, and hope he will return home soon!" Wei Jiaqiang, the governor of Xixiang, took the lead in shouting.
A group of officials followed closely behind.
At the same time, there were also many people from Xixiang City.
"I hope the general will defeat the enemies of the Three Holy Kingdoms and return home in triumph as soon as possible!"
The people of Xixiang City shouted loudly.
Yang Yanxuan looked in the direction of Xixiang City with deep eyes. With the support of these people, Daxia would not have to worry!
"Father! My son is incompetent and cannot go out with his father. He can only write a poem to serve his father." Yang Si took two steps forward at this time.
"Oh? Write it down." Yang Yanxuan couldn't help but think of the Xixiang poem.
At the same time, Yang Si's words attracted the attention of almost everyone present.
That Xixiang poem is still circulating, although many people say that it was copied by Yang Si.
Yang Si glanced around, but there was no paper or pen at hand.
Suddenly Yang Si's eyes stopped on Chu Yi's hand.
Chu Yi originally looked at Yang Si with expectation. After all, she was also present when Yang Si wrote the Xixiang poem.
Seeing Yang Si's eyes stopped at her, Chu Yi was suddenly stunned.
Yang Si has already stepped forward quickly: "Chu Yi, can you lend me your sword first?"
Hearing this, Chu Yi understood that he wanted to borrow the sword.
"Give." Chu Yi is not stingy. After all, Yang Si is still her fiancé, and she is still living in the Yang family.
Taking the long sword from Chu Yi's hand, Yang Si came to the position next to the gate of Xixiang City.
Choking~
The long sword was unsheathed and gleaming with cold light. It was obvious that Chu Yi's sword was not an ordinary sword.
At this moment, everyone's eyes at Xixiang City Gate were focused on Yang Si.
