As soon as the enemy marshal died, the remaining soldiers immediately became furious and drew out their sharp swords and slashed at Mu Yan.

Mu Yan held a silver spear in his hand, his red cloak fluttering in the wind, and he exuded a bloodthirsty murderous intent.

drive! drive! drive!

When the situation was tense, Guo Zhanjie arrived at the scene with a large army. The enemy was caught off guard and was immediately defeated.

Mu Yan immediately took advantage of the victory and pursued the enemy. The silver spear flew out of her hand and pierced a bloody hole in the bodies of two enemy soldiers. In the next few rounds, her spear never missed a target and each shot killed a person. The enemy soldiers fled like rats.

The enemy was defeated and had to retreat, fearing that they would lose their lives if they ran a second slower.

Just as Guo Zhanjie was leading his troops in pursuit, Mu Yan waved his hand, glanced at the battlefield behind him, turned around and said, "Forget it, Uncle Guo, don't chase after a desperate enemy. My uncle's injury is more important."

At this moment, Han Yunnan, who was standing aside, had been looking at Mu Yan with shock on his face.

Who is the person in front of you?

Why is it that our Han family's spear skills are so perfect and every shot draws blood?

And call him uncle!

Mu Yan hurriedly walked to Han Yunnan, half-knelt down to help him up, and quickly pressed several acupoints on his body.

Han Yunnan felt much better immediately. He asked weakly, "You... who are you?"

In fact, he had already guessed something in his mind but did not dare to confirm it.

Mu Yan took off the mask and said softly, "Uncle, it's me."

"Yan'er, how could it be you?" Han Yunnan said excitedly, his pale face full of pride.

The soldier who broke through the enemy's encirclement alone and took the enemy general's head among thousands of soldiers was actually his niece, the blood of his Han family.

Mu Yan hurriedly said, "Uncle, let's talk about my matter later. Where is my grandfather?"

Han Yunnan said weakly, "Just now, Cishan learned that the enemy was taking a detour from north to south, and seemed to be trying to rob our army of food and grass, so he and his father went to support us. Then we were ambushed and the communication was cut off."

Han Yunnan didn't know Han Cishan's true identity at this time.

Mu Yan's pupils constricted, and her eyes were full of coldness. It was Han Cishan again. If anything happened to her grandfather, she would never let him go.

"Uncle, let's go back to the camp first. Your injury is more important."

Han Yunnan nodded: "Okay."

In the tent.

"Uncle, you were seriously injured this time. I just pressed your acupoints to stop the bleeding. Your life is safe now, but you still need to recuperate. Leave the rescue of grandpa to me."

Mu Yan's expression was firm, giving Han Yunnan a sense of security.

I didn't expect that after not seeing her for just over a year, Mu Yan has transformed so much. Not only has his martial arts improved greatly, but he is also extremely calm in doing things.

He seemed to see the shadow of his sister in her. His sister was also so stunning and beautiful when she was young.

He looked at Mu Yan with trust and handed his personal token to her.

"Yan'er, I'll leave it to you. You must rescue father safely."

Now that the commander-in-chief is not in the army, Han Yunnan is the only one who can command the Yanyun Army. Giving this token to Mu Yan means that she can command the three armies on behalf of Han Yunnan.

Handing over orders before the battle showed great trust in Mu Yan.

Mu Yan tightly grasped the token in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Uncle, rest assured, Yan'er will definitely live up to your expectations and rescue grandpa."

After pacifying Han Yunnan, he walked out of the tent with the token.

At this time, all the soldiers of the Yanyun Army were waiting outside the tent. Mu Yan raised the token and everyone showed her respectful looks, which was a recognition of her.

Mu Yan held the token in his hand and ordered sternly: "Guan Ming, Zhou Shijie, Shen Xiang, the three of you lead a small team and search along the places where our army's food and grass are transported to see if you can find out any news about the loyal and brave marquis."

"Yes!"

After hearing the order, several people set off immediately, not daring to delay for a second.

"Zhuo Feng, you are proficient in centipede techniques. Go to the Liao army camp and see if you can find out the enemy's next plan."

"Yes, Lord!"

"Wait, be careful. If you can't find out, don't take any risks. All plans must be carried out under the condition of ensuring your own safety."

Mu Yan took a deep breath. It was very dangerous to go deep into the enemy camp, but except Zhuo Feng, no one else had the ability to do so.

Zhuo Feng was full of fighting spirit: "Please rest assured, sir, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

"General Guo."

Guo Zhanjie stepped forward and answered loudly, "I'm here!"

He has a very high status in the military camp, and his response now is to set an example for everyone in the Yanyun Army and make everyone identify with Mu Yan.

"Pass the order down, all soldiers are to stay where they are and line up to meet the enemy. Any armored soldier who slacks off will be killed without mercy."

"The last general takes command!"

……

In less than an incense stick of time, Guan Ming and his companions returned.

Guan Ming was the first to come forward and report the news he had gathered: "Lord, we have been following the route of the grain carts and have discovered that the enemy has sent a large number of elite troops to surround Marquis Zhongyong. Fortunately, Marquis Zhongyong and his soldiers have retreated to a valley where the terrain is easy to defend but difficult to attack. The enemy cannot get in for the time being, but they probably won't be able to hold out for long."

"But there is one thing that is strange," said Zhou Shirong.

Mu Yan frowned: "What's the matter?"

He wondered, "The enemy's numbers are not large, I don't know why they were able to force the Yanyun Army back to this point."

Mu Yan quickly asked, "What are the characteristics of the enemy?"

Zhou Shirong lowered his head and thought for a moment: "All the enemy soldiers were wearing silver armor, even the horses were covered with armor."

Shen Xiang also continued: "Those armors don't look like ordinary armors. The armors glow silver in the sun. They must have been made of some special materials."

The Shen family is famous for its hidden weapons, so they also do research on weapons materials.

Mu Yan took a deep breath and realized that it was indeed the Armored Army from the previous life.

She tapped the table with her fingers. Although she knew that the Yanyun Army had finally defeated the Iron Armored Army in the previous life, she didn't know how they did it.

The armor worn by the Ironclad Army is made of special materials. Ordinary swords are useless to them. After putting on the armor, they are invincible.

If she relied solely on numbers to suppress the enemy, she could annihilate them, but many lives would be sacrificed in vain. She couldn't let the soldiers die easily without a foolproof plan.

Just as several people were thinking about countermeasures, a voice rang out.

"Lord."

Zhuo Feng came back from outside weakly, with some blood on his collar. It seemed that he had a bad time.

Mu Yan quickly stepped forward to support him: "What happened?"

"Don't worry, my lord. These are only minor injuries. I was found by the soldiers when I was leaving, but at least I came back alive." Zhuo Feng's voice was loud and it seemed that his injuries were not serious.

Mu Yan patted his shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Any news?"

"I went into the enemy camp and heard them say that a large number of armor and horses were on the way, and it would only take one or two days to get there. When the armor and horses arrived, they would launch a large-scale attack. In addition, the enemy knew that our marshal was trapped in Yunfeng Mountain, and they had already led troops to support him."

Guo Zhanjie said anxiously: "Then we must quickly send troops to rescue the Marquis!"

Mu Yan frowned, clenched her fists and slammed them hard on the table.

No, she couldn't send troops out easily without a complete strategy. She wanted to save her grandfather, but she couldn't let her soldiers die in vain.

In the end how to do?

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