With the sound of a "crashing" chain, Xiahou Wushuang felt a fatal danger rushing towards him!
"Be careful!" King Qi's shout came from his ear, a "ding" sound, the sound of metal collision, stinging Xiahou Wushuang's eardrums!
The three-pointed, two-edged spear collided with a huge black steel whip above Xiahou Wushuang's head.
The four limbs of the war horse under King Qi's crotch trembled before it stood firm. King Qi's face was even worse. The strength of this move shocked King Qi!
"Tsk," Tutulba spat and pulled back the steel whip that was thrown out.
"Your Highness! Don't you worry!?" Xiahou Wushuang turned his horse's head and came to the side of King Qi Li Zhen.
King Qi Li Zhen shook his head, and the look in his eyes was serious and serious like never before.
Xiahou Wushuang continued: "My lord, this person is Tuturba!"
"The first warrior of the Xiongnu really deserves his reputation! Wushuang, the people here are too dense to show off, you and I will lead him forward!"
"Yes!"
Qi King Li Zhen and Xiahou Wushuang both pulled their horses forward. After waving their weapons and facing Tuturba for a few moves, they did not fight recklessly, but turned their horses and ran in the direction of Yangguan City.
Tuturba roared and chased after him without fear.
Lin Wanyue stood on Yangguan City, saw King Qi and Xiahou Wushuang running back, and then took a closer look, and Tutulba was behind him!
Lin Wanyue immediately ordered: "The big scorpion sends an order! All the ministries are maneuvering to stop the Xiongnu. The little drummer informs the big shield formation and obeys the orders from the palace of King Qi!"
"Yes!"
The war drums changed, King Qi looked at Da Yu, smiled slightly, and together with Xiahou Wushuang, reined in the reins to face Tutulba!
Seeing that the two lambs who left the country were not running away, Tutulba let out a strange laugh and stopped. The three sides confronted each other, and the war was about to break out!
I don't know if King Qi Li Zhen was intentional or unintentional, but he actually stopped within the range of the three stone bows!
Lin Wanyue estimated the distance and knew what to expect, so he ordered his personal soldiers to bring three crossbows.
In the distant battlefield, the casualties of the Huns were obviously greater than those of the soldiers who left the country. Lin Wanyue was relieved: it seems that the victory of this battle will only take a little time.
Here, Xiangtu Turba was already fighting with Xiahou Wushuang and King Qi, and the large shield formed a square space to ensure that the three people's fierce battle would not be disturbed by anyone.
At this time, the snow had already fallen very thickly, covering the entire battlefield, and the blood splashed on the ground became more and more conspicuous.
Lin Wanyue looked at the situation of the three people in the field, and they had played more than fifty rounds. The two sides were tied. Tuturba did not take advantage of the combination of King Qi and Xiahou Wushuang, and these two Can't help Tutuba either.
On the one hand, Lin Wanyue was shocked by Tuturba's divine power, but on the other hand, she couldn't help making a silent comparison in her heart.
She also fought against Tuturba. On the premise that Tuturba did not exert all her strength, she fought with him for 30 rounds and was almost killed in the end. Later, she fought Tuturba with Du Yushu and Zhang Sanbao. Ba, still did not get anything cheap.
If he brought Zhang Sanbao and Meng Ni Da to compare with King Qi and Xiahou Wushuang, what would the outcome be
As soon as this idea came out, Lin Wanyue hooked the corner of her mouth: I'm afraid it's impossible.
The snow was getting thicker and thicker, and the thick black clouds had no tendency to disperse at all, and the battle became more difficult because of the heavy snow.
"Master!" Bian Kai's voice pulled back Lin Wanyue's thoughts. Lin Wanyue looked down, only to see that after Tuturba fought with King Qi and Xiahou Wushuang for a hundred rounds, they became deadlocked.
At this time, Tutulba was holding his steel whip high and wrestling with King Qi and Xiahou Wushuang!
good chance!
Lin Wanyue drew an arrow and aimed it with a bow, all in one go.
Turba must not be able to escape this arrow!
Before letting go, a thought flashed in Lin Wanyue's mind.
"Commander?" Bian Kai looked at Lin Feixing puzzled, not understanding why the commander slowly sent the bowstring, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Not to mention that Tuturba was the number one warrior of the Huns. Killing him would deter the Huns. It is said that Tuturba once killed the last coach in the north. The morale is boosted, and it can also make Lin Feixing famous!
Bian Kai had seen Lin Feixing's arrow technique, and he would never think that Lin Feixing gave up because he was unsure!
Lin Wanyue didn't answer, but silently put the arrow back into the quiver, and then handed the three-stone bow to Bian Kai, as if she didn't want to intervene.
"Your Highness!" Xiahou Wushuang, who had been staring at the city wall, shouted, and a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of King Qi Li Zhen.
The King of Qi, Li Zhen, gave Xiahou Wushuang a wink, Xiahou Wushuang withdrew his axe and faltered, and Tutulba hurried to block.
"Huh!" With a sound, the white light flashed, and the sky swirled for a while.
Three feet of blood! Tutulba was cut off by the three-pointed, two-edged spear of Qi King Li Zhen!
This Tutulba is really a different person, blood spurted three feet from his neck, lost his head and rode on the horse and swung three whips before he fell off the horse with a "slap".
After King Qi Li Zhen killed Tuturba, he rode his horse back and glanced back at the city wall. The heavy snow of goose feathers blocked his vision, making it difficult for him to see Lin Feixing's expression.
Xiahou Wushuang picked Tuturba's head and ran towards the battlefield with King Qi Li Zhen.
Lin Wanyue stood with her hands behind her back, raised her head slightly, and looked at the falling snowflakes in the sky. A puff of white smoke came out of Lin Wanyue's mouth, which quickly disappeared.
At that time, there were many soldiers on the city wall. They all saw the commander draw the bow, and they all saw Lin Feixing withdraw the bow. Everyone felt sorry for the commander.
Only Lin Wanyue was calm and indifferent.
Tutulba's head gave a great blow to the morale of the Huns. After all, Tutulba has not been defeated for ten years since he followed Idobo Khan at the age of twelve. Now he was killed by two expatriates. How could they Can you be afraid
An hour later, the heavy bullhorn sounded, and the menacing Hun-nu coalition finally chose to withdraw.
Li Guo won the biggest victory in the past ten years, the largest scale, the largest number of beheaded Huns, and the most beautiful battle won.
When cleaning the battlefield, it was equally shocking. More than 10,000 soldiers from the country were killed and more than 10,000 seriously injured.
He killed more than 40,000 Xiongnu soldiers.
The soldiers who died in this war have been well settled, and the family members' pensions are also very generous.
Lin Wanyue paid three times the usual pension, and everyone sang the praises of the commander's benevolence and righteousness.
The bodies of the Huns and war horses were piled up into dozens of hills and burned on the spot.
The fire burned for a whole night, and the whole Yangguan City stinks of corpses.
Smelling the familiar smell of burning corpses and watching the raging fire, Lin Wanyue had the first thought of boredom.
She began to be confused, when will this battle be fought
In addition to guarding Yangguan City from being broken, what can I do for the people
Lin Wanyue thought about it for a long time, but she didn't come up with an answer.
Five years have passed, and after this winter, it will be the sixth year of Lin Wanyue's female disguise as a man to join the army. These six years are like a dream, from the infantryman with the highest mortality rate to the handsome seal in charge of the north today. , like a dream.
Lin Wanyue was really afraid that one day she would open her eyes from her sleep and wake up in the ruined Chanjuan Village.
This heavy snow fell for a whole day and night. The snow was knee-high, and it was difficult for vehicles and horses to travel. The Xiongnu would not come for a long time. If the bad weather can continue one after another, the northern border will be safe this winter.
The banquet went on for three days, and the soldiers in the north sang and danced. This year, the soldiers in the north had suffered too many changes and uneasiness, and they could finally relax once.
At a banquet one day later, King Qi and Lin Feixing sat opposite each other in the central army tent and had a drink.
King Qi finally couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart and asked: "Fei Xing, why didn't Fei Xing pull his bow and help him when we fought Tutulba that day?"
Lin Wanyue didn't answer in a hurry, but silently drank the wine from the bottle before replying with a smile: "The heavy snow obstructs the line of sight, so there is no need to grasp the stars."
King Qi was slightly startled, staring at Lin Feixing for a long time without saying a word.
In the end, the two looked at each other and smiled, tacitly, and had a drink together.
A few days after the war, Li Xian received a detailed silk report of the war.
When she saw Lin Wanyue pulling her bow and not shooting, her heart skipped a beat.
Because Lin Feixing's behavior was "weird", this report was very detailed. Li Xian read it over and over again, and described Lin Wanyue's gestures in her mind over and over again.
Li Xian looked at the silk newspaper and laughed silently: This seed has finally grown into a towering tree strong enough to shelter the wind and rain.
Li Xian put away the silk newspaper, took a brand new one, and wrote a paragraph without hesitation.
There are only eight big characters of Long Feifengwu: I know everything and say everything.
The silk paper was soon sent out by Xiaoci himself, and the destination was the northern border.
I don't know if it is the heaven that blesses the north, or the god pity Lin Wanyue's war-weary mood. The heavy snow continues, the mountains and roads are closed, and there is no possibility for the Huns to make a comeback.
The chariots and horses were unable to travel, so the King of Qi stayed and waited for the will.
Lin Wanyue had already written an excerpt and submitted it to Heaven, and submitted the good news. At the same time, he also mentioned the matter of King Qi beheading Tutulba himself.
Not a single mention was made of her own ingenuity and merits.
The time soon came to the end of the 31st year of Yuanding. During this time, Lin Wanyue was in a very good mood. As usual, after a few days, she could go to Beijing to worship with King Qi, and she would also be able to see Li Xian!
This time, she must express her intentions to Li Xian, and she must make it clear once and for all what she has never had the chance to say!
With incomparable anticipation, there are finally only three days left before returning to Beijing!
Lin Wanyue had already prepared gifts, some for His Majesty, some for Xiang Jingyi and his wife, some for the princes, princes and princesses, and some for Lin Baishui, and Lin Wanyue carefully prepared and gave them to her. Li Xian's...
The things were already loaded into the car, so Lin Wanyue did not worry and checked it again.
Three days later, she and King Qi set off back to Beijing!
On this day, Lin Wanyue was in a very good mood. She walked with Youqin on the streets of Yangguan City. Since most of the people had evacuated, the streets were empty.
Suddenly, Lin Wanyue saw the figure of a woman flashing across the street!
Lin Wanyue frowned, she always felt that the woman's face was familiar, and when she remembered where she had seen her, she felt a world spin!
"Youqin! Chase me! I want to live!"
"Yes!"
Lin Wanyue clenched her fists tightly, her body trembled uncontrollably, the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. In the clear sky, she actually saw a dead person!