After nightfall, the wind and snow became more violent.
The snow was three feet deep, and horses could not move. Zhou Bing had to send Ning Fei to break through the encirclement, so he could only dash on foot.
"Be careful of yourself," Long Xuan said as he brought a glass of strong wine to Ning Fei's hand, "I am waiting for your good news."
After Ning Fei drank the glass of spirits in one gulp, he said to Long Xuan, "Your Majesty, take care, you will be leaving soon."
Long Xuan patted Ning Fei on the shoulder, and all the worries in his heart were hidden in his smile. Long Xuan had never smiled as happily as today, and he said to Ning Fei, "I am waiting for you to return with your troops!"
After Ning Fei bowed to Long Xuan, he turned around and walked out of the gate.
Luo Qi did not have a helmet because he wanted to fight on foot at this time, and said to the generals who stayed behind the camp: "You must protect your majesty, and those who violate the military law will engage in military law."
"Yes." The generals took orders together.
"Your Majesty." Luo Qichong bowed his hands to Long Xuan, waiting for Long Xuan's order.
"Let's go." Long Xuan said loudly, but in the wind and snow, the voice seemed a little weak.
The men and horses who set out to enter the camp soon disappeared in the wind and snow, and even the footprints they left on the snow were covered by the heavy snow in the blink of an eye.
"Your Majesty, go back." Fu Zhi said behind Long Xuan.
"I'm just waiting here." Long Xuan said.
Long Xuan did not return to the camp, and none of the generals dared to leave, so the soldiers of the first battalion stood with Long Xuan in the snow and waited. When the cries of killing from the Beiyan joint camp came, everyone in the Zhou camp had a thick layer of snow falling on their heads and shoulders, and almost all became snowmen.
Yang Yuanyuan and Sima Qingsha had been waiting for Long Xuan to send someone to break through the camp, but they didn't expect that Long Xuan made them wait so long.
"It's Luo Qi," after Sima Qingsha got out of his tent, a middle-ranking officer ran up to him and said, "It's Luo Qi who brought people here in person!"
Luo Qi? After Sima Qingsha recited the name in his heart, he said to the officer, "Under my will, it is not allowed to hurt Luo Qi's life!"
The middle officer stayed for a while, Luo Qi was the Marshal of the Zhou Army, wouldn't it hurt his life
"Why don't you go soon?!" Sima Qingsha said with a heavy face: "Do you want me to say it again?"
The Chinese officer hurriedly bowed to Sima Qingsha and ran to the front camp to give orders.
Luo Qi is Luo Wei's eldest brother. Sima Qingsha clearly remembers what kind of crazy things this person did when Luo Qi's "death" was known to Luo Wei at that time. Luo Qi is the commander of the army, damn it. , but not in his hands. So maybe Luo Wei, thinking of Luo Wei, Sima Qingsha staggered in the snow, almost fell into the snow. The moment he knew that Luo Wei was not dead, Sima Qingsha was overjoyed, without the slightest annoyance. After this ecstasy, he didn't even punish Imperial Doctor Chu who lied to him at that time. As long as Luo Wei is alive, as long as this person is still alive, he will still have a chance to see him and destroy Da Zhou, not only because he wants to fight for the world for Beiyan, but also because he wants to see Luo Wei again. Sima Qingsha was walking laboriously in the snow. If he let Luo Qi go, wouldn't Luo Wei hate him less? At this moment, Sima Qingsha didn't think of anything except Luo Wei.
Ning Fei and Wei Lan did not rush into the former camp of the Yanshang Alliance with Luo Qi, but buried themselves in the heavy snow, and waited until the two sides scuffled into a group, and the two men mixed into the camp. Wei Lan started before Ning Fei, cut the throats of two Dongshang soldiers, dragged a corpse with Ning Fei, and found a tent behind the back of the light, and the two hurriedly began to remove the clothes from the dead. , wear it on yourself.
"Who is it!" A group of Dongshang Army came from behind the two, and when they saw the two, they asked.
Before Wei Lan could put on his clothes, he had already rushed out. His movements were not slowed down by the snow with no one's calf buried on the ground. Before he reached the front of the Dongshang soldiers, the sword in his hand flashed coldly. The sword qi swept to the little leader who opened his mouth to drink and ask. The little boss only felt a chill in his throat, his brain didn't realize what happened, and the man had already fallen on the snow.
Ning Fei killed after Wei Lan. He still had luggage on his body. He was not as light as Wei Lan, but he easily stabbed the three Dongshang soldiers to death.
"Are you okay?" Wei Lan asked Ning Fei who was behind him without looking back after finishing the last Dongshang soldier.
"It's okay." Ning Fei wiped the snow on his face and said.
"Then let's go." Wei Lan's voice fell, and the person had already swept forward lightly.
Ning Fei followed closely behind Wei Lan.
Sima Qingsha was surrounded by the crowd and walked to Qianying, and while walking, he asked where Yang Yuanyuan was now.
Wei Lan saw a group of people walking towards her, so she got down and stepped aside.
Ning Fei saw Sima Qingsha in the crowd with just one glance. He resisted the urge to rush up and ended up with the Northern Yan Emperor, and stood with Wei Lan.
"Why are you standing here?" A colonel came over with a group of soldiers at this time, and asked after seeing Wei Lan and Ning Fei.
Wei Lan pulled Ning Fei and bowed, making a submissive look.
"Which battalion are you from?" the colonel asked, "Why are you standing here?"
Wei Lan watched the captain get closer and closer to them, and whispered to Ning Fei, "If you can't hide it, you should run quickly. I'll bear it here."
"Crazy?" Ning Fei also whispered: "Sima Qingsha is here, how can you fight alone?"
"Anyway, you have to run out!" Out of the corner of Wei Lan's eyes, he saw the captain approaching him, and lowered his head lower.
"Why don't you talk?" The captain's loud voice made Sima Qingsha and his party stop and look at Wei Lan and Ning Fei.
"We are going to the former camp." Wei Lan said.
"Which camp are you from?"
"Medical camp." Wei Lan said.
The school captain looked at Wei Lan and Ning Fei suspiciously. He really didn't know any of the people in the medical camp. Although he had doubts in his heart, when Wei Lan spoke, he deliberately put on the Beiyan accent. Wei said: "Then go quickly, you'll be fine in the future, don't just stand here casually."
"Let's go." Across the wind and snow, Sima Qingsha couldn't see the faces of Wei Lan and Ning Fei. Sima Qingsha, who was eager to go to the front camp to supervise the battle, said to the ministers and generals.
The group hurried forward again.
The captain and his people first stood aside, and after Sima Qingsha and his party walked past, they followed behind to the front camp.
Wei Lan and Ning Fei were walking behind the group, and as they walked out about ten meters away, Wei Lan gently pushed Ning Fei.
Ning Fei shook Wei Lan's hand and quietly turned around and ran back. This is not the time for him and Wei Lan to share life and death. He still has the emperor's life and has to let Wei Lan deal with the next fight alone.
The team led by the captain was in a hurry to reinforce the front battalion, but there was not a single one. Thinking of it, he looked back at the two "medical battalion" people.