The beginning of Tianlong is second to Murong Fu

Chapter 167 The End of Tianlong
Yanmen Pass.

The sun was setting and the evening wind was bleak.

The Khitan army came up to the Yanmen Pass in a dense manner. From a distance, it was shocking and imposing like a rainbow, like an unstoppable torrent.

But when the army marched near Yanmen Pass, they stopped suddenly, because three large flags were suddenly erected at Yanmen Pass!
It belongs to Song Dynasty, Dali and Xixia respectively.

It is to clarify the identity, and it is a deterrent. It seems to be telling the invading enemy that if they dare to go too far, they are declaring war with the Three Kingdoms.

May I ask which person or country in the world dares to go to war with these three countries at the same time?
The answer is of course no.

As a result, the hundreds of thousands of Khitan troops, which were originally unstoppable, camped in place, not daring to take a step forward.

In a large tent, someone was losing his temper.

"How could the Three Kingdoms of Song, Dali, and Xixia appear at Yanmen Pass at the same time!? How could they appear at the same time? What's going on? Who can tell me!?"

A burly middle-aged man was wearing a golden armor and had curly hair. He stared at the dozen generals standing in front of him and asked in a roar.

Khitan Emperor, Yeluji.

"Your Majesty, I just received news that the reason why Dali and Xixia came here is because someone wanted to protect Song Wuyou, and he mobilized the army of the Three Kingdoms to intercept outside Yanmen Pass with only one letter."

An old man who was nearly fifty years old clasped his fists together, looked at Yeluji, and hurriedly explained.

"Who? Who on earth can have such a great ability?!"

A trace of surprise flashed across Yeluji's face, and he asked loudly.

"This person is the Holy Master of Tianmen, Xu Zhu, who has risen to fame in the Jianghu recently! He used to be a monk of Shaolin Temple, but was first honored as a national teacher by Xixia, and later named a martial saint by Song Zhezong. The adopted brother is Duan Yu, the future emperor of Dali Kingdom, and the person who went to Shangjing to rescue Xiao Feng."

The old man continued to answer with a solemn expression.

After hearing the old man's answer, Yeluji's face darkened instantly, and his eyes were full of hatred.

"Then why did you tell me this news now!? You only know this when the army is overwhelming. Will this battle be fought or not!? You tell me!"

Yeluji looked at the old man angrily, and asked in a deep voice.

"This"

The old man was sweating profusely in an instant, not knowing how to answer the conversation.

"Your Majesty, whether it is the army of the Three Kingdoms or the army of several countries, I have already sent people to investigate. The total number of opponents is less than 20. Our troops are more than twice theirs. We will win this battle!"

A young general stood up and said loudly, with a confident expression on his face.

"It's absolutely impossible, Your Majesty, if we really fight against the armies of the Three Kingdoms, even if we win this battle, what will happen next? The Three Kingdoms will definitely attack our Khitan Kingdom with all their strength, and it will not only be the 10,000+ troops at that time, plus There are more than 100 million soldiers and horses, if you add the martial arts people headed by Tianmen, it will be even more unimaginable, one person in the martial arts can be worth ten or even a hundred people, we have absolutely no chance of winning, Your Majesty!"

However, as soon as the young general's voice fell, someone raised objections, listing all the consequences once the war started, and they spoke logically.

After listening to this person's analysis, some of the dozen or so people present came to their senses and began to persuade Yeluji to think twice before acting.

However, the young generals still insisted on fighting, as if they were eager to take this opportunity to make their mark.

But the more experienced veterans are all opposed. They know that a seemingly simple battle is enough to affect the fate of a country.

For a while, the two camps were arguing fiercely, each telling their own reasons.

"Okay! Stop arguing! Get out! Everyone get out!"

Yeluji stared at the quarreling crowd, kicked over the table in front of him, and shouted loudly.

Only then did the crowd shut up, keeping silent like cicadas, and withdrew from the big tent one after another.

After everyone left, Yeluji sat down on the chair with a dispirited expression, even he himself didn't know whether to advance or retreat now.

Hundreds of thousands of troops are pressing down on the border. Could it be that they just go back in despair like this without doing anything?Wouldn't it make the world laugh?
This is Yeluji's truest thought at the moment.

Now what he thinks is not how to win this battle, not how to attack Da Song, but how to convince the people of the world that this well-thought-out and long-planned operation is over, otherwise he will not only hurt his own face, It is the face of the entire Khitan.

Yanmen closed.

In the big account of the command of the three armies.

Xiao Jun was sitting in the command tent, waiting for the news from the camp where the Khitan army was stationed, but suddenly he felt his ears burning.

Which bastard is scolding me?
Xiao Jun touched his ears and couldn't help frowning.

"what happened?"

Wang Yuyan, who was sitting by the side, noticed Xiao Jun's actions, lowered her voice and asked softly.

"Oh, it's okay, someone is scolding me."

Xiao Jun said lightly while touching his ears.

But after hearing what he said, all the people present looked at each other with puzzled faces, because no one in the big tent spoke just now.

At this time, besides Xiao Jun and Wang Yuyan, Bao BuTong, Wu LingJun and others were sitting in the big tent, including several elders of the Beggar Clan and Qiao Feng and his son.

"Oh, I'm not saying that someone scolds me here, who am I from other places, such as Khitan Daying, I guess that old boy Yeluji would like to eat my flesh and drink my blood right now?"

Xiao Jun realized that he had made a slip of the tongue and hastily changed the subject.

After hearing Xiao Jun's words, everyone couldn't help laughing. They didn't expect Xiao Jun to be able to make jokes at this time. They were not in the mood now, and all of them looked solemn.

Especially Qiao Feng, sitting next to Xiao Jun has always had an ugly face.

No wonder, after all, he is from Khitan, and Yeluji is his sworn elder brother.

If it is really discussed, Yeluji is actually Xiao Jun's eldest brother. This is what Xiao Jun only realized not long ago, but Xiao Jun couldn't help but sneer at this theory.

For a cruel and ruthless person like Yeluji who only knows how to kill, no one wants to be a grandson, let alone a big brother.

It's only because Qiao Feng was blind to recognize such a relative.

There was nothing to say all night, there was no movement from the Khitan army, but the three armies here were all ready, they couldn't help raising the banner, and the soldiers and horses had already gathered, waiting for the Khitan army to attack.

Early the next morning, news suddenly came from the front that the Khitan army had retreated.

After hearing the news, everyone couldn't help being dumbfounded.Hundreds of thousands of troops have been assembled and chased for so long, but they retreated without even meeting each other?This is too incredible.

But Xiao Jun wasn't surprised at all, he made the bet like this, he didn't expect him to bet right, it seems that this Yeluji is not stupid, he knows how to distinguish the situation.

But when everyone was rejoicing at the retreat of the Khitan army, Xiao Jun was not as relaxed as he imagined, because an enemy who was both cruel, warlike and thoughtful was the most terrifying.

Following the retreat of the Khitan army, the three armies also immediately separated and each withdrew their troops. A battle that was originally full of gunpowder smoke ended like this without a single soldier.

The name Xu Zhu, the Holy Master of Tianmen, once again became famous all over the world.

But Xiao Jun was the only one who couldn't laugh. Although he avoided a life-threatening battle and saved Qiao Feng's life, he really didn't know what was waiting for him in the future.

Because from now on, the Tianlong world seen on TV is already the finale, but in this world he lives in, everything seems to have just begun.

What will happen tomorrow, no one knows.

(End of this chapter)