It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

Chapter 615: The Fierce Wind Master Knows Magic

After they had discussed the general direction, they all had a clear idea in their minds.

In view of Liu Yao's physical condition, Li Lianhua decided to take 10,000 troops to Fengyang to check the situation. She began to count the troops and food, and made preparations before the departure, and was very busy.

Yang Xianrong quietly called over her eldest brother Yang Xianyong and asked him, "I have something I want to say. I have always wanted to say it."

Seeing her so serious, Yang Xianyong stopped teasing Liu Quan and asked, "We are siblings, what can't we talk about?"

"I'm listening too." Liu Yao is now Yang Xianrong's shadow. No matter where Yang Xianrong goes, there is Liu Yao's shadow. "Third sister, don't work too hard. Come, come, sit next to me."

"General Liu!" Yang Xianrong bared his teeth, "I want to say a few kind words to you, big brother."

"I'll just listen and I won't say anything." Liu Yao actually looked shameless.

"You... forget it. Just listen and see if what I say is right." Yang Xianrong was too lazy to say anything more to him. Anyway, he had just changed the medicine on his wound. Although he was a little weaker, the wound had healed and there was no ulceration or redness or swelling. Everything was fine.

"Brother, I hesitated before because you are a general of the Jin Dynasty, with a high position. And because of my status, I am naturally a superior person. But now... or should I say this, you are a talented general. Father also said so in the past. Because of me... you can only follow me. I don't know if you are willing or not, but I am not willing because my brother should be a general."

"Hey, it's nothing. It's fine for me to follow you. Besides, my leg doesn't have enough strength now. I can't even ride a horse. How can I be a general?" Yang Xianyong patted his injured leg lightly and said self-deprecatingly: "It's good enough for me to have this life. I don't expect anything. I can follow you for the rest of my life and protect your safety. This is what I promised my father back then."

"Brother, I am unwilling to accept this." Yang Xianrong did not like his reaction. "Don't you want to be a general of the Han Dynasty? Do you feel sorry for the Jin Dynasty..."

"No, no." Yang Xianyong didn't want his sister to mention Sima Zhong, fearing that Liu Yao would be unhappy. "It's okay, I can do anything."

"Third sister, don't force big brother." Liu Yao had already seen Yang Xianrong's intention. He sighed softly and squeezed her hand. "You still have to ask him whether he wants to do this or not. It's useless to force him. How can he..."

"Then are you going to marry General Li?" Yang Xianrong suddenly asked, and Liu Yao was so frightened that he shut up and stared at Yang Xianrong. Yang Xianyong's eyes widened even more, and he didn't make a sound at all.

"Did I say this suddenly? Don't you think so?" This time, facing her relatives, Yang Xianrong did not adopt a roundabout strategy, but asked directly, "Don't you still like her? Otherwise, you wouldn't be like this by her side, right? Then why do you give yourself a better reason and status to stand shoulder to shoulder with her? If you really take Fengyang in this battle, don't you have a better chance?"

"Third sister..." Yang Xianyong subconsciously patted his legs again.

"Your leg is only broken, not gone. It will eventually heal." Ever since Yang Xianrong married Liu Yao, she has spoken with his boldness and directly. "I asked the doctor, and he said that although your leg has been broken for a while, it will recover if you pay more attention. Even if it takes a little longer, one or two years, it will eventually heal. Why are you hesitating?" "Third sister..."

"If you like it, go for it. Don't hesitate, don't worry." When Yang Xianrong said this, some images suddenly flashed in her mind, and she felt a little sad. "Liu Dingding" never missed any of Yang Xianrong's little expressions and wanted to hug her immediately.

"Brother Liu... I'm talking about serious matters." Liu Yao never got tired of watching Yang Xianrong's coquettish look. Everything she said was right and good.

"Then let me give you a suggestion." Liu Yao laughed, still holding Yang Xianrong's hand, "Brother, go with General Li and check out the situation first. You will be my deputy general, cooperating with General Li. By the way, General Li's two sons will be handed over to us first, don't worry."

"This...can General Li agree to it?" Yang Xianyong asked.

"How could she not agree with the order I gave?" Liu Yao finally regained the dignity and stature of a general. His straight back made Yang Xianrong unable to take her eyes off him again.

As a result, Yang Xianyong set out with Li Lianhua.

The weather was getting hot, and the army was marching fast. Li Lianhua was still worried about Yang Xianyong's leg injury, so she asked him if he could ride in a carriage. But Yang Xianyong refused to show weakness and insisted on riding with her. But after marching for half a month, he couldn't stand it anymore and had to sit in the carriage.

There were a lot of food in the carriage, but wild dogs came to steal the food in the middle of the night. Fortunately, Yang Xianyong had trained wild dogs and was good at dealing with them. He even selected three wild dogs to stay with him. After all, he had military experience before, so dogs would definitely come in handy.

As the army marched, they also sent out a number of spies to investigate the situation in Fengyang.

It is said that there is a very strange group of bandits on the Black Wind Mountain near Fengyang. The reason for this is that they are not only extremely ferocious, but also come and go without a trace. There are even rumors that the bandit leader Feng Ye also knows witchcraft, and as long as he recites a spell, he can make his men disappear instantly.

Feng Ye often went to Fengyang City to plunder, and each time he reaped a lot of rewards, but he was able to keep the city stable for a while. The local prefect, Lord Liang, was a scholar, and was not good at fighting. What's more, he really didn't have many soldiers under his command, so it was impossible for him to defeat Feng Ye.

He tried to find reinforcements several times, and asked for help from the Jin Dynasty and the Han Dynasty, but the world was in such a mess, who could take care of his affairs? After several attempts, he became discouraged and thought of recruiting able-bodied men in Fengyang City to form a militia of about 5,000 people. Anyway, it was unlikely to go out and destroy Feng Ye, but it was also a good idea to defend the city and ensure that the people would not lose their lives when Feng Ye robbed.

Although Fengyang was rich in products, they had all been taken away by Feng Ye over the years. As time went by, neither Liu He nor Liu Yi nor other armies in the surrounding area ever asked them to collect military rations, and they even took a detour when passing by.

The main thing is that the fact that Feng Ye can cast spells has spread like wildfire. Some people even say that Feng Ye is the land god of Black Wind Mountain and that we should respect him well.