"Wen Yin, I made you and Tianjiao fake get married and then break up. I'm really wronging you, and I'm sorry for Brother Liu." Lin Qian waited for a long time and Xu Yuan didn't wake up. Before leaving, he suddenly remembered that he still had a benefactor in Shandong and he was sorry.

The person in front of you is exactly the person in front of you.

"No...it's nothing, as long as Brother Lin Qian doesn't hold him responsible for this 'nonsense'." Seeing that he was safe and well, Liu Wenyin was extremely happy in his heart. Once he thought of and mentioned him, he quickly avoided his eyes and lowered his head.

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"How can I be held accountable? You and Tianjiao are both heroes who sacrificed for me. What's more troublesome is how to repair your reputation in the future? If it affects your marriage, then my lord will be guilty of a heinous crime..." Lin Qianyuan

He was apologizing seriously. When he saw her lowering her head, he suddenly remembered the "two mistresses" incident between her and Chai Jingzi before leaving Longshan. He was stunned for a moment. He thought she was out of embarrassment or discomfort, so he hurriedly shut up and said nothing more.

After a moment of silence, I thought, maybe he was overthinking it? After such a long time, the little girl may have been freed from the personality cult in the past. There are so many young talents in Shandong, and now she is hearing about it.

The lowered head might be because of shyness. Lin Qian's mind was stuck, so he asked one more question: "Peng Zuozi? Piaoyun? Zhang Ruji? Wen Yin, no matter who it is, just tell the lord, and I will make it clear to him."

"Wen Yin will not cause trouble to brother Lin Qian... If you have free time, please repair Xing Yan's reputation first..." Liu Wenyin was slightly startled and only responded with a gentle smile, as if he didn't mind his rejection.

, and he was as sensible as ever, reminding him never to forget Jiang Xingyan...

Coming out of his memories, Lin Qian immediately asked Chen Xu who was beside him: "Is there any news about Xing Yan?" Indeed, when it comes to the future and life, Xing Yan is more important than Wen Yin.

"He escaped with Pu Xianwannu last night, and his whereabouts are still unknown." Chen Xu shook his head and shook his fan and speculated, "I think he should have gone back to Yimeng with Pu Xianwannu to seek refuge with the culprit prince."

"Pu Xianwannu! I regret that I should have chopped him in our camp!" Lin Qian realized that Pu Xianwannu was swept in the opposite direction by him, and slapped his head in annoyance.

"My lord's palm..." Chen Xu instinctively shook the fan calmly while hiding away. With this palm, an ordinary person's head would have been blown to pieces... What a reckless man! Only when he regained consciousness did he realize his slip of the tongue.

, "Ahem, my lord's sword has both disadvantages and advantages - Pu Xianwannu is very likely to be jealous of the culprit prince, and will not be reused even if he goes to Yimeng."

"In other words, Xingyan won't come to the front line for the time being? Is that a good thing?!" Lin Qian turned his head with joy, and Chen Xu quietly leaned back a little. It was so scary that he felt like he was accompanying a tiger! There was still a trace of pain on his face.

Stay calm: "Yes."

Yes, Lin Qian's inaccurate knife not only changed Jiang Xingyan's life, but also distorted the fate of Pu Xianwannu... Putting aside the national boundaries, Chen Xu also felt a little regretful that the conceited and ambitious Pu Xianwannu spontaneously

He betrayed Emperor Jin and Prince Cao's palace with great courage, and finally surrendered to the culprit but was suspected. How tragic. This person should be invisible on the battlefield for the time being, but he doesn't know where he will go in the future?

Walking another section of the mountain road, we arrived at the "relics" of last night's formation. Lin Qian felt that the scenery here was similar to other places, and because it had been damaged by the formation, it also had a hint of depletion, so he did not want to stay for a long time; Chen Xu

But he was fascinated, as if he was held there by the formation, and kept saying, "This maze has a lot of research value."

Lin Qian patted his head again, remembering that the maze array he had set up in Henan was the first time in his life. It was not perfect. Maybe he could learn from King Cao's experience? So he quickly asked Military Master Chen to give him some advice.

"Be gentler!" Chen Xu couldn't laugh or cry when he saw this palm. He felt sorry for him and was afraid that he would be harmed.

"What?" The reckless man didn't understand. He didn't know that Chen Xu was afraid that he would cause trouble and wanted to investigate the formation alone.

"Oh, Xingyan was very kind to me during those few days when he captured me. He still has a conscience. My lord, if I capture him alive in the future, the punishment will be lighter." Chen Xu was hiding his fear of being alone with Lin Qian, but he was also sincere.

Sincerely intercede for Jiang Xingyan.

"Naturally. We can't let the brotherhood of the underworld be ruined by the civil strife in the Red Coat Village." Lin Qian said. After a while, seeing that Chen Xu had no intention of leaving the formation, he went to Tiajunling alone.

, asked Song Xian to help him gather the Red Coat Village.

From his triumphant return in the early morning to this moment in the afternoon, led by Peng Yibin, Baili Piaoyun, Yuan Ruo, Wang Lin and other Thirteen Wings, all the soldiers of the Red Coat Village and the Allied Forces who had the physical strength to fight gathered in an orderly manner, sharing the same hatred with the enemy, and attacked from all sides.

On the basis of Lin Qian and Yang Songxian, he launched nine external battles, large and small, to clean up the remnants of the Jin army around Tai'an. By the way, he also broke the original deadlock in Jinan in the north and Mengyin in the east, and joined forces with Sun Bangzuo and Du Hua.

All the Jin armies were defeated. The ordinary soldiers repeated the "killing" of the masters. Countless people fell into the stream and drowned, and those who could survive were defeated and scattered. For a time, the entire northwestern part of Shandong was returned to the Southern Song Dynasty.

All owned by the rebels.

Therefore, it is no wonder that the morale of the people left behind is so high. Although most of them are injured and waiting to be comforted, they are all ready to go into battle at any time. They already have high hopes for Yang Songxian, and they are waiting to see Lin Qian come forward in person.

When he came, he felt like thousands of flowers were rising to the sun - although most of them did not dare to move when they were saluting, and they did not forget the opportunity or lose their composure like they did in the early morning, they could still feel the waves of heat rushing towards him.

Song Xian said with a smile to him: "After one night's absence, the Red Coat Village has been completely transformed. Even the wounded soldiers have a completely different scene: 'horses are flying fast, bows are frightened like thunderbolts, and soldiers are falling on the battlefield in autumn'."

"Anyway, brother Song Xian, the Shandong Rebel Army has always been excellent in the past and still is today. As long as we don't forget our roots and stick to our original intention of resisting the Jin Dynasty, we will have a long future." Yang Miaozhen said to Yang Songxian on the surface, but in fact he had something to say to Lin Qian, but he always

Refusing to turn around and face him directly.

"Yes, Miaozhen, you also saw Shengnan, he was cutting the golden man with his sword." Song Xian said, holding one hand in each hand, trying to close the distance between the master and the disciple, "As for the flower-hatted army, each of them has his own.

If you have ambitions, some will be recruited by us, and some will be disarmed and returned to their fields, and they will not completely belong to the 'Golden People'. Right?"

"Maybe." Yang Miaozhen was vague, but his hostility was obviously much less.

"Miaozhen, I will definitely help you avenge Brother An. The murderer is in Yimeng. Do you trust Master?" Lin Qian didn't know that Miaozhen was the most repulsive to him. He thought it was Xu Yuan and Chu Fengyue who made her hate him.

There is a gap.

"Hey, I won't say more, I need to practice more with guns. I'm afraid that I may look majestic during the drills, but panic in actual combat." Yang Miaozhen smiled bitterly, and summoned a few of the villagers who were less seriously injured to actually train.

"Eh, Miaozhen?" He vaguely remembered that someone had had this kind of look like ducking his head and then answering the wrong question just before he patted his head. Oh, yes, Wen Yin... these two sisters, one of them left without telling anyone.

Farewell, everyone rushed to help, all for Shandong and the Allies. Now, they have also lost their relatives due to the war between Jin and Song...

He was as guilty as Liu Wujin for Wen Yin, but not as guilty as Yang An for Miaozhen. Since he felt guilty, he didn't explain much to himself. After leaving there, he listened to Piao Yun and others counting the battlefield and giving rewards based on their merits.

After receiving reports from other parties, he saw that it was already late, so he took the time to go to Yueguan Peak where Brother An disappeared to pay his respects: Brother An, what Miaozhen said also has her merits. No one should forget their roots.

Therefore, Shengnan promises you that the Shandong Rebel Army will eventually be passed down from its defensive capabilities to its fighting spirit in difficult situations. There are bamboos in Tai'an, towering into the sky. They do not bend when hurricanes blow, and they can be chopped with a thousand-jin knife.

After the Battle of Wuxiuguan, what he saw when he returned to Qingfengpu in Dandao Valley was almost the same scene. All the way north along Mount Tai were all tombs, as recently as two years ago and several decades ago, some with names but no names.

Young and old, innocent soldiers... As the setting sun reflects on the mountains and rivers, in the distance there are thousands of stoves and military stars. In the void in front of you, there are still heroic souls lingering, with their liver and gallbladder staying with them. Although it is sad, it is also full of ambition.

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Arriving at the north side of Motian Ridge, he overcame the demonic shadow of two years ago. He walked through a pine forest that was denser than before, and stopped solemnly in front of an inconspicuous grave. He was silent for a moment, burned incense and kowtowed to the one he could never forget.
Chapter completed!