Hasson gasped, his cheeks scratched by the icicles on the snow, and the back of his neck turned red from the force. The wind behind Xiao Chiye intensified, and he was overturned by a sudden hammer. Taking advantage of this gap, Hasson immediately got up and spat out the ice balls in his mouth.
Scorpion suffered a heavy loss this time. The remaining dozen people met Xiao Chiye again, and only a few were still alive at the moment. The scorpion of the night watch blew its horn in the distance, and Hassan stepped back, knowing from the wind that the wolves were heading here.
Hassan rolled over, but he was not reconciled. His hand fell on the hilt of the machete, but before he could do anything, Hai Dongqing in the air swooped down, the chirping sound exploded in his ears, and then a long arrow blasted through the wind and snow, where the darkness straight to his head at night.
Xiao Chiye propped up on the ground, his back soaked, but he couldn't tell whether it was blood or sweat. Sticky between his fingers, he grabbed the snow, stuffed it into his mouth, swallowed the blood between his teeth, and threw himself at Hasson as he got up.
Hasson was almost overwhelmed by this force, he returned with an elbow, and was lifted by Xiao Chiye and grasped, and then the sky was spinning, and he was directly overturned by Xiao Chiye. Before Hassan fought back, Xiao Chiye slammed him with sour water. Hassan hissed, feeling sore from the beating between his teeth. He raised his foot and kicked Xiao Chiye's chest vigorously, and immediately got up quickly leaning on his elbow.
But Xiao Chiye is too difficult to deal with! He couldn't escape without getting rid of it.
Hasson understood this feeling, he ran after the horse, and flipped on his arms before Xiao Chiye's next attack. He whistled, tore off the cloth bag hanging on the side of the horse, and held it up at Xiao Chiye. Hassan clenched the cloth bag tightly with his fingers, and it was a strong unwillingness. But the next moment he threw the cloth bag out abruptly, and then turned his horse's head through the wind and snow, and said in disgust: "After tonight, my name will cover the Libei Iron Horse. Starting from the Dongshan Mountains, you owe The debts must be repaid double." His red hair was flamboyant, it was hatred, "Take your father and get out!"
Xiao Chiye instantly understood what it was, the howling wind was raging, he staggered on the snow, ran over with all his strength, and caught the cloth bag firmly between the falls.
Hasson whipped his whip and ran into the vast snow.
Xiao Chiye lay on the ground, holding the cloth bag, staring at the sky. He gritted his teeth in the violent ups and downs of his chest, refusing to shed another tear. But he couldn't control the choking, he couldn't.
He couldn't look at Xiao Fangxu in his arms.
The iron cavalry came in a crowd, and Zuo Qianqiu took the lead in rolling off the horse. In that silence, countless helmets were taken off.
The heavy snow buried Xiao Chiye, and he heard the cry of Hongyan Mountain. He no longer had the strength to stand up, his hands and feet were numb. He stared at the sky and felt like he was dead.
The Libei Iron Cavalry suffered a fatal blow in the past 20 years, and they were stabbed through. Hassan was right. After tonight, the Libei Iron Cavalry will live in his shadow. He cut off the dignity of the Libei Iron Cavalry with dozens of scorpions.
That night was too long.
The iron wall from the north collapsed suddenly, and countless people were exposed. Iron armor is no longer their advantage, they are like wandering spirits driven here, unable to find any shelter.
Xiao Jiming greeted his father in the big realm. When the carriage entered, the whole city was silent, and the suppressed cries came one after another.
Xiao Jiming didn't cry. He was neatly dressed, with a proper crown and hair. He walked down the steps step by step and stood in front of the carriage, followed by endless silence. His severely injured body seemed to be a little shorter, and his face was pale in the heavy snow.
The sky was full of haze, and the news spread throughout Da Zhou a few days later. Ye Du removed the flag of the Eighth Camp, but because Xiao Chiye was still charged with murdering the monarch, Ye Du did not send a sacrificial message to Li Bei, but spontaneously took off the colorful lanterns and hung white flowers in the market.
Qi Zhuyin took off her armor and plucked her hairpins, and rushed to Libei with a bodyguard in the snow.
Xiao Fangxu is a legend. The soldiers of Luoxia Pass conquered the Hongyan East Mountains. He was the last person to become famous among the four generals of that generation, but he was the only one who was crowned king. At this point, Lu Pingyan was ill, Qi Shiyu retreated, Feng Yisheng and Xiao Fangxu died in battle, and all the four generals in the world in the early Yongyinian period fell. Thirty years have passed, and all those high-spirited young men have returned to the mountains and rivers.
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Xiao Chiye has been very calm after Xiao Fangxu's burial. His roars and cries seemed to be buried in the heavy snow. He disappeared after regaining his father. He ate and changed medicines as usual, but Shen Zechuan could not hear Xiao Chiye at night. sound of breathing.
He seemed to have fallen into some kind of slumber and greeted each day dully.
"I will now tell you about the Xueye ambush battle," Jiang Sheng, wearing gauze, stood in the hall and said to the generals, "On December 8th, the prince decided to fight the ambush battle in the first battalion in Sha, and then personally led the first battalion. The three teams will go north. Let me go around the back to meet up, aiming to intercept Hasen on the east side of the Tuda Dragon Banner. It was very windy and snowy that day, and we did not wait for Hasen's elite troops there until Youshi. The troops made a head-on attack, injuring nearly half of them in the process."
"When we counted the remaining soldiers in the border sand, we found that Ha Sen was not among them. It was already Hai Shi, and we made a plan to search for the west branch in the snowy fields. Therefore, I separated from the prince and then I was in the east of the Tuda Dragon Banner. I met the Biansha cavalry in the face, and the remaining troops were consumed. At this time, I had already noticed the strangeness, so I changed the route of continuing westward without authorization, and turned around to meet the prince."
"My lord has also been depleted of troops, and the Biansha cavalry has continued to guerrilla in small groups. We no longer go deeper and decided to return to the camp. We arrived at the abandoned post station of the permanent camp, where we met the Libei Iron Cavalry in disguise."
"Each of them wears a cavalry badge on their waist. They not only speak Dazhou dialect, but also have a Libei accent, so they can answer fluently. These people claim that they belong to Zhaohui's Liuyang Three Battalion, and they are harassed in Hasen. He was seriously injured, lost in the snow, and was forced to stay at the inn."
"How many people?" Zhaohui asked with a solemn expression, leaning on his knees.
"Sixty people." Jiang Sheng put a booklet in his hand on the table, looked at Xiao Chiye who was sitting at the end, and was silent for a while, "We have organized the roster according to the waist card brought back by the second son, you can Right."
Zhaohui quickly read the roster and said, "These are brothers who died in battle."
Guo Weili cried too many times in the past few days and his voice was hoarse. He said, "I fucked his ancestors. They took back the armor and waistband! We have to notify the major camps as soon as possible, and from now on I will clean the battlefield myself."
"Useless."
Guo Weili immediately retorted: "Why not..." He saw Xiao Chiye and gradually stopped.
Xiao Chiye brought back Xiao Fangxu, which made Guo Weili unable to speak as openly as before. His expression changed a bit, but he still didn't hold back and said, "...you have to deal with it, you can't give them another chance."
"Biansha can even equip a hammer now, and it is also possible to imitate a waist badge," Zuo Qianqiu understood what Xiao Chiye meant, "The most difficult part is how to distinguish a scorpion."
Xiao Jiming put on a cloak and thought for a moment: "Take back the waist card, we will not use it anymore. You continue."
Jiang Sheng continued: "We were deceived by the scorpion, and we took off the knife, and then something happened." He said this, showing half of his face, "That kind of hammer was specially made to deal with the iron cavalry, and it suddenly hit the helmet. I was dizzy and tinnitus and fainted, and in severe cases, blood splattered from my nose and mouth, and my soldiers were too late to respond. I was knocked unconscious, and I don’t know what happened next.”
This time, no one said a word. They knew about the scorpion in Zhongbo's private letter, but no one expected that the power of the scorpion would be so powerful.
Gu Jinchong saluted and took over Jiang Sheng's position. He said: "I checked the battlefield and the speculation is as follows. Hasson failed to besiege the lord, so he changed his strategy and flanked before and after Yukino and the elusive elite troops, trapping the lord in the heavy snow, and the three teams were wiped out."
"Fuck you, I don't believe that the lord is invincible in the field." Guo Weili stood up, lingered irritably in the same place, and finally said with red eyes, "Hasson counts! When he was breastfeeding, the lord was the uncrowned king of the northern battlefield. Let's follow the side Sand has been fighting in the field for nearly 20 years, and the iron cavalry led by the prince will not lose!"
Guo Weili was promoted by Xiao Jiming, but he joined the army with Xiao Fangxu, and he couldn't accept it. When he was in the camp, he learned the field battles with Hu and Lu from Xiao Jiming. Although Xiao Fangxu never taught him, his style was obviously to steal from Xiao Fangxu.
The discussion in the hall increased, and it gradually became noisy.
At this moment, they seemed to be approaching the collapse point. Everyone was nervous, trying to maintain the current stability of the Libei Railway, but the atmosphere of collapse was still permeating.
King Libei is dead.
This sentence weighed on everyone's heart like a nightmare. They were helpless in the face of Hassan, as if it was only at this moment that they realized that the Northern Iron Cavalry had been thrown a long way by Amur.
Xiao Chiye felt noisy, but he didn't say anything other than that useless sentence. He sits here with a splitting headache. The injuries on his shoulders and arms attacked his consciousness, and he heard Hasson, Hasson, shouting this name everywhere.
These two words go hand in hand.
Shen Zechuan couldn't sleep well at night. He would wake up from time to time to confirm that Xiao Chiye was still there, but when he woke up tonight, Xiao Chiye was not in the house. Shen Zechuan got up and hurried to the door, only to find Xiao Chiye standing in the yard wearing only a single shirt.
It's snowing again.
Xiao Chiye's shoulders were covered with thin layers of snow. He turned his head when he heard the movement, and smiled faintly at Shen Zechuan, with a soothing look.
Shen Zechuan looked at him.
Xiao Chiye's eyes gradually turned red as he watched, Shen Zechuan watched Xiao Chiye's tears slowly falling, he understood everything, Xiao Chiye was still immersed in that blizzard, a wolf who had run alone for dozens of miles The cub never came back.
Shen Zechuan pushed open the door, not even wearing his shoes.
Xiao Chiye had already started whimpering. He watched Shen Zechuan approach, as if he had finally freed himself from his patience, and cried out in tears, "Lanzhou..."
Shen Zechuan hugged Xiao Chiye hard, and covered the back of Xiao Chiye's head with his tiptoes, like a barrier, completely protecting Xiao Chiye, who was scarred, in his arms.