In August, the main force of Zhao Yinfeng and Xiao Sui's general Chen Rui led a 200,000-strong army to fight in Gaozhou, while the Luocha army that entered from the side met Shan Fusuo's 150,000-strong army in Duolun Grassland.
The Duolun Grassland is the most beautiful in August. The sparkling lakes are dotted on the light green and gradually yellowing carpet-like grasslands. All kinds of flowers are blooming brightly, and silver-white flying catkins are floating all over the sky.
The herd of deer ran on the prairie, and brought the waterfowl playing in the lake, and then they were spurred into the sky by the thunderous killing sound in the distance, and flew away screaming and screaming.
Shan Fu looked at the chaotic battlefield in front of him, with weapons intertwined, flesh and blood flying all over the place, various sounds echoing around him, and little by little came into his eyes like in slow motion.
"Where are the people from Tiangang Hall?" Dan Fu's voice was hoarse and harsh as he stared at the flag on the opposite side of the battlefield without blinking.
"I've already gone up, but the opponent also has masters. The leader is Ye Shishi." The voice of the lieutenant next to him was filled with uncontrollable fear. He had originally received a letter from the Pan family, and they set up an ambush here. The opponent rushed out from behind, and it was the most terrifying Raksha army in the Ling family army.
"Ye Eleven is the only one. Could it be that so many people in Tiangang Hall can't move him?"
"No, not one, there are many masters, they can't get close to that woman at all!"
As soon as the deputy general finished speaking, he turned his head in panic. Sure enough, he saw Shan Fu's pupils constrict suddenly, and asked coldly, "Woman? What is Chen Rui telling you again? Tell me!"
The deputy general said in his heart that he was not good, scolded Chen Rui for harming me, and lowered his head, "The Pan family's letter said that there was a woman named Ling Qingyu in the Ling family army who left the customs. If she was killed, the Ling family would be in chaos, so Your Majesty So many people from Tiangangtang were sent here, but General Chen said, I can't tell you about this."
After a long silence, Shan Fu asked: "Are you sure this is what His Majesty meant, not Chen Rui?"
"Yes, the last general saw His Majesty's warrant." The deputy general wiped off his sweat, and scolded Chen Rui again in his heart.
"Since this is the case, let the people of Tiangangtang kill themselves, and we will break through!"
"No, that general, shall we break through?"
"Are you a pig, you go and count the casualties yourself? Let's see what we have fallen into? Damn, I knew that kid Chen Rui had no good intentions!"
Seeing that Shan Fu turned around and left, the lieutenant stood on tiptoe and looked down the hillside. The Liao soldiers in gray clothes, which were originally densely packed, had been rushed to pieces by the cavalry in red and silver armor and the heavy cavalry in red armor. There are also cavalry pressing in, and the Liao soldiers are squeezed so that they can only retreat to the junction of the grassland and valley, but there are swamps and lakes behind them.
"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!" the lieutenant yelled.
"Where's master?" Ye Shiyi asked anxiously after jumping off his horse.
"Help at the wounded camp." Ye Xiao responded.
After being slightly startled, Ye Shiyi smiled unconsciously, that man.
As soon as he approached the grass that was the camp for the wounded soldiers, he heard bursts of laughter coming from inside. The voices of the rough men were mixed with the voices of two women, and occasionally a child's voice came out. cry.
Ye Shixi stopped in his tracks and looked at the wounded barracks from a distance, which should have been a miserable and bloody place.
"I beg you two, master, genius doctor, if you keep making jokes like this, my wound will burst open again!"
"Cut, am I joking? I really don't understand people's hearts. I told you, after you go back, eat more of that group of heroes!"
"That's a plate of big radishes!" The wounded soldiers laughed out loud.
"Master is really..." The guard on the side rubbed his nose and laughed.
"She is like this, she can tell jokes wherever she goes, and she is a couple with the genius doctor..." The word "Huo Bao" was held back, and the smile on the corner of Ye Shishi's mouth was even bigger, and then he walked in with big strides. .
Alan's hands are like a fluttering butterfly quickly suturing the wound, while the military doctor on one side is clapping his hands, Ling Qingyu, covered in blood, is helping the wounded soldier to wipe the blood and bandage the wound, and help judge the injury by the way. Yes, they were still bickering from a long distance away, while the wounded soldiers on one side couldn't stop laughing.
"General!" "Boss!"
Seeing Ye Shiyi come in, the wounded soldiers who could support them all laughed and stood up quickly to salute.
Pressing his hand to signal them not to be polite, Ye Shixi walked up to Ling Qingyu, looked at the leg of a young soldier she had just bandaged, and called out with a smile: "Master."
His smile was too gentle, which made the wounded soldier stunned, then startled, and then completely amazed. Ye Shiyi stepped on Ling Qingyu's injured foot while pulling Ling Qingyu up, and waited for the two to turn around. After leaving, the wounded soldier hugged his leg and screamed.
The veterans on both sides laughed, and one veteran patted the wounded soldier kindly, and said with a smile, "Boy, don't be tempted by our boss!"
"Shan Fu escaped quickly, and we didn't encircle his rear team, so he ran away with more than half of them." Taking Ling Qingyu to the lake, Ye Shixi said while helping her off the horse.
Ye Po and the others had already automatically cleared the surrounding area and guarded in stealth according to their respective positions, so that Ling Qingyu took a second look, and always felt that these children were a little different.
"Master, it will snow here in more than a month. I don't think there is much hope of winning Shangjing this year. Why don't you go back first?" After feeling the temperature of the lake, Ye Shiyi began to collect snow by the lake. Miscellaneous branches.
"What the hell are you and Zhao Yinfeng doing?" Ling Qingyu asked while taking off his blood-stained clothes as he watched him busily set up a bonfire and prepare to boil hot water.
"Some of his subordinates had an affair with Xiao Sui, so we decided to follow suit. Unfortunately, Shan Fu ran away today." Ye Shixi said in a calm tone without stopping his hands.
What Zhao Yinfeng was thinking, he was not very able to guess clearly, he knew that there were people in the Liao Kingdom under his command, but he didn't deal with it, he just asked Ye Yu to report to him and asked him to back outflank, and then stop here for a few days without chasing him Don't move, Shan Fu is no better than Chen Rui. He is a person who has fought against Li Yan in Xijing for many years and has not let Li Yan get any advantage. If Shan Fu was not transferred back to Shangjing by Xiao Sui, Li Yan might not be able to win Xijing .
Now that Shan Fu is leading most of the people back, it is bound to have an impact on their battle in Gaozhou. Zhao Yinfeng, is this someone who wants to consume himself? Is he stupid
On the grassland in August, the grass and trees began to wither and turn yellow, but the beasts were at their most plump. When he came back from exploring outside, Ye Shiyi hunted a deer by chance. When he reached the tall black steed in front of Ling Qingyu's tent, it immediately sank to the bottom of the water.
The outside of the camp had been emptied long ago, and even Ye Po stood at a distance of more than ten meters away, his face was red and black, and his expression was extremely strange.
After waving his hand to let the others retreat, Ye Shiyi rode his horse to the front of the tent alone, exchanged a glance with Ye Po, jumped off his horse, threw the deer on the ground, and walked directly to the tent.
"Brother Eleven!" Ye Poo gave him a hand.
Ye Shiyi grinned at him, and then said in a low voice, "We can't always let him, a scoundrel, take the lead, don't worry!"
"But, he can make master happy." Ye Po still held him tightly.
"Hold harder... baby... oh... fuck me to death..." The deep and long voice yelled out such content, which made Ye Shishi shiver unknowingly. Grind your teeth.
"Press harder... oh... oh... come again... I'm going to die... ah..." With a sharp cry, Ye Shiyi suddenly turned around, and saw a vague silhouette reflected in the tent, that very huge man Lying on the ground, the plump and tall woman swayed up and down, opened her mouth in surprise, and said in a low voice: "So the master likes this kind of..."
Ye Po glanced at him, saw that his eyes were a little flickering, and then peeked at the silhouette, muttering in his heart, this? which kind