I was kicked out of the house, and I was reborn and became the emperor

Outside Yunzhou City, the sky is as blue as a clear sky. On the endless plain, when the wind blows, a huge flag flutters in the wind. On the flag, a powerful "Fang" character appears particularly dazzling in the sun.

Under the square banner, Marquis Wuwei rode a tall horse, wearing armor, shining with golden light, and had extraordinary momentum, like a god of war descending to the earth.

Beside him, Fang Fan was riding a horse.

"Father, you look so heroic today, even more heroic than before. You are truly admirable!"

Upon hearing this, Marquis Wuwei felt very proud, a smile inadvertently appeared on the corner of his mouth. He patted Fang Fan beside him and said proudly.

"Fan'er, you are Daddy's pride. In the future, this world and the glory of the Fang family will be inherited by you. You must practice martial arts diligently and master the art of war. In a few years, these 50,000 Fang family soldiers will all be yours."

Fang Fan pretended to be aggrieved, but his eyes were shining with excitement.

"Father, how can I leave your protection? I want to learn more from you until I can stand on my own."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Fan suddenly changed the subject, frowning slightly with a hint of worry.

"Father, will Fang Yi be willing to let our Fang family army return to Yunzhou? After all, before..."

Upon hearing this, Marquis Wuwei put on a grim smile, as if everything was within his calculations.

"Father has already set up the plan. The spies I sent out reported that there are only 10,000 soldiers in Yunzhou City, far less than the 50,000 strong army of our family army. Even if Fang Yi is unwilling, he can do nothing about it.

I, your father, will take advantage of the conflict between the Jurchens and Fang Yi, and let them fight each other. When both are defeated, our Fang family will be able to easily take back Yunzhou and reap the benefits."

After hearing this, Fang Fan praised him highly: "Father, your strategy of 'sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight' is really brilliant! Not only did it avoid direct losses to our army, but it also gave us the opportunity to kill two birds with one stone. I really admire you!"

However, when Fang Jiajun, who was standing nearby, heard their conversation, he couldn't help but laugh at it in his heart.

What do you mean by sitting on the mountain and watching tigers fight? Didn’t you and your son run away out of fear at the beginning?

But as members of the Fang family army, they can only live under someone else's roof and dare not say too much!

Upon hearing this, Marquis Wuwei laughed out loud, his laughter full of pride and confidence.

"All is fair in war, Fan'er, remember these four words. On the battlefield, strategies often beat thousands of troops. You follow your father, and you must learn more military tactics in the future to become a true general!"

……

In Yunzhou City, the wind was cold and biting on the city wall. Fang Yi's voice pierced through the dark night, exploding like thunder: "Emergency military information, be on guard!"

In the city below, Fang Bo was busy dispatching food and checking weapons.

Hearing the sound, he was startled, and then his movements became more agile as if he was electrocuted.

As Fang Bo waved his hand, teams of soldiers quickly gathered, took their positions, and began to deploy their troops in a tense and orderly manner.

The city gate slowly fell, and the heavy wooden boards made a dull sound when they hit the ground, indicating that Yunzhou City was about to enter a state of full alert.

When everything was arranged, Fang Bo quickly climbed up the city wall. Beads of sweat were already oozing out of his forehead, but he was unaware of it.

He panted heavily, looked at Fang Yi anxiously, and asked urgently: "Captain Fang, is it possible that the Jurchen troops are ready to move again?"

Fang Yi and Wu Minbo beside him had heavy expressions on their faces. Their eyes passed through the arrow slits on the city wall and were fixed on the horizon.

In the distance, dust was flying and it was pitch black, as if a dark cloud was covering the area.

Fang Bo followed their line of sight and saw that the army's uniforms were distinctive, clearly the insignia of the Fang family army.

His face suddenly changed, anger and disappointment intertwined, and he smashed his fist hard on the cold city wall, making a loud "bang" sound.

"Damn you Wuwei Marquis! How dare they! When the city fell and people were devastated a few days ago, where was the Fang family army?!"

Fang Bo's memories came flooding back like a tide, and the glorious years in the Fang family army were still vivid in his mind.

Now, times have changed and we have to face off against our old comrades. How can this not make people feel heartbroken?

Under the city wall, the iron hooves of the Fang family army rumbled and dust flew, and there was an unspoken sense of oppression.

Wu Minbo stood on the top of the city wall, his clothes swaying gently in the wind. His voice was clear and powerful, with a hint of teasing, directed at Marquis Wuwei.

"Oh, what a rare guest! It turns out to be the 'brave' Marquis Wuwei. How come, after escaping from his place of responsibility, you still have the nerve to come back and ask for credit?"

Wu Weihou's expression suddenly changed, like a sky covered with dark clouds, and his finger trembled as he pointed at Wu Minbo.

"You, what do you know! This is a strategic retreat! With the strength of the Fang family army, why does it need support from others? We can handle the invasion of the Jurchens ourselves!"

After saying this, he forced a smug smile in an attempt to save face.

"Of course, since you have repelled the enemy, as a marquis, I will naturally recommend you to the court and reward you with a small contribution."

This specious argument was met with even louder laughter from the city wall, a laughter full of disdain and ridicule.

As for the soldiers of Fang's army, some lowered their heads and remained silent, while others avoided looking, with shame and anger intertwined in their hearts.

Fang Bo, who was standing beside Wu Minbo, could not hold back his indignation. He strode forward, pointed at Marquis Wuwei's nose, and said in a voice full of contempt: "Marquis Wuwei, you are really thicker than the city wall! You were nowhere to be seen on the battlefield, but now you shamelessly come here to steal the credit!"

When Marquis Wuwei heard this, his eyes were as sharp as torches. He never expected that Fang Bo would be so courageous as to contradict him in public.

"You ungrateful thing!"

He roared, the anger in his voice almost erupting.

"Back then, I cultivated you and gave you opportunities, but you actually betrayed me and became Fang Yi's lackey!"

Fang Yi finally spoke, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, pointing directly at the vital point.

“Marquis Wuwei, I, Fang Yi, am indeed grateful to you for raising me, and I have not forgotten your kindness in the past.

But the cold reception and criticism over the years have long since worn away that friendship.

Today, I just want to ask you, do you really want to take away the Yunzhou City that we defended with our blood and sweat? Do you really want to take over the magpie's nest?"

When the last question was asked, the sound shook the whole place.

Both the common people in Yunzhou City and the Fang family army outside the city could hear it very clearly!

Fang Bo's eyes widened immediately, thinking secretly in his heart: He is worthy of being the God of War of Northern Frontier!

This was also what Fang Yi intended.

The last sentence came out from his abdomen with the help of Overlord's power.

If we can scare off Marquis Wuwei and the Fang family army, we can also avert a major disaster.

After all, they are all soldiers of the Great Zhou. Although he is not afraid, he does not want to fight!