Xu Fengnian got up suddenly, whistled lightly, and the horse drinking water by the river galloped towards him. After getting on the horse, Xu Fengnian grabbed the rein with one hand, clenched his fist with the other hand, hit his shoulder hard, and grinned.
In the far distance to the south, the old man kept walking, crying, whispering in a low voice, which was inaudible.
"How do you feel at this moment?"
The old man finally stopped and looked around. Most of his vision was the yellow sand of the desert.
I heard that Li Yishan, the counselor of Chaoge, had no burial place after his death, and his ashes were scattered outside the pass.
The old man smiled and said: "Yishan! I am not as good as you in my lifetime."
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Rejecting the gate of the north city and the south city, Xu Fengnian suddenly stopped his horse and turned his head. The slight abnormality that he had been keenly aware of with his natural physique was fleeting, and he returned to calm in an instant without a trace.
Like an autumn leaf falling on a pond, there are few ripples, quiet and serene.
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In the previously unknown corridor in Liuzhou, the Liuzhou infantry confronted and blocked the 50,000 troops from the northern mang and the southern side!
General Shi Fu of Liangzhou did exactly as the military document submitted to the vassal king of Beibei City said, he did not lead 6,000 Qingyuan troops to rush to the corridor battlefield, but stood firm on the plain south of the corridor Heel, patiently waiting for the main force of the Pu tribe in the Huang Song Dynasty to retreat northward in a hurry. At the same time, it is necessary to prevent the reinforcements from the Southern Dynasties from going south to join the remnants of the Pu tribe in the Huang Song Dynasty. The Liangzhou general only sent a scout to the corridor to investigate the military situation symbolically. The stone symbol stopped and looked south, always turning his back to the bloody battlefield where corpses piled up like a mountain, with a calm face and a heart of stone.
The southernmost Laowo Mountain is the main battlefield, and the third charge of the two sides led to the heaviest casualties. Kou Jianghuai joined the cavalry army belonging to the Liuzhou governor's mansion, and Huang Songpu also used more than 600 authentic heavy troops. The cavalry is well-armed, and each particularly tall and strong Beimang war horse is equipped with a face curtain, a chicken neck, a chest, a body armor, a back and a parasite, collectively known as the iron cavalry. Difficult. The young general Qifu Longguan, who temporarily took over the military power of the Liuzhou cavalry from the chief general Kou Jianghuai, once again led the remaining cavalrymen of the straight battalion, and went straight to the 600 heavy cavalry, but in the desperate charge of Qifu Longguan , Xu Longxiang personally led 300 dragon and elephant cavalry, and gradually caught up with the iron hooves of the Zhichuangying on the battlefield, and finally kept pace with the Zhichuangying, and started the battle together!
After the three charges, the Liuzhou cavalry army was almost killed and injured, and the Dragon Elephant Army was also seriously injured.
On the other hand, although the elite cavalry of the Pu tribe in the Huang Song Dynasty also suffered heavy losses, the largest number of cavalry in the second class still miraculously maintained a very high and complete organizational system, with as many as 30,000 cavalry. According to the situation on the Laowo Mountain battlefield, even 50,000 troops were not needed. Hurrying to this place, the coach Huang Songpu is fully sure to wipe out the main force of Liuzhou's field battle.
But at this moment, a majestic cavalry army broke into view in the eastern plain of Laowo Mountain! That scene, like the sun rising into the East China Sea!
This elite cavalry army rushing to the Laowo Mountain without warning, lined up like a tidal wave of the Guangling River, advancing rapidly from east to west.
This cavalry army born out of nowhere must be the most easily identifiable side cavalry of the Beiliang Frontier Army except for the Daxue Dragon Cavalry, because each cavalry has a snow-white eagle feather inserted into its helmet, fluttering in the wind! There are arrow feathers protruding from both sides of each saddle, like two balls of reed flowers overcoming snow!
The iron cavalry rushed forward, just like heavy snow surging between heaven and earth.
Not only was the iron armor stained with blood, but the two iron guns had been replaced, and the head coach of Bei Mang, Huang Songpu, who was covered in blood, turned his head and looked eastward, his eyes cracked.
On the Laowoshan battlefield, after both sides spared no effort in three fierce battles, their Beimang cavalry army is now just at the position of the original Liuzhou cavalry army. When the main force of the field battle in Zhouzhou was greatly damaged, and their spirits and spirits fell to the bottom, as long as the Northern Mang Cavalry Army was in the southern battlefield, they could form a natural line of defense to prevent the Liuzhou Cavalry Army from turning around and retreating southward to Qingcang City. , the old commander's calculation succeeded, but Kou Jianghuai's calculation also came true. The young Liuzhou general had no intention of withdrawing from Laowo Mountain at all, and made it clear that he wanted to double-team the Beimang army in turn!
Without the slightest hesitation, Huang Songpu ordered the whole army to try their best to break through the siege to the north, even if they were intercepted by ambushes on the way to the north, they must not be entangled in war, just go north! As long as they meet with the reinforcements that should be rushing to the northern battlefield of Laowoshan, the victory will still be on Beimang's side!
Qifu Longguan, Xu Longxiang and Li Mofan, the three generals on the battlefield who fought side by side, did not even need to greet each other. The word long snake array, stretch as far as possible to draw a long front line, the feng shui turns, and it is the turn of the front, middle and rear armies of Liuzhou Frontier Army to charge. Guan's remnants of the Liuzhou cavalry were at the end. What they have to do is no longer to kill the enemy, they just need to try their best to block the horseshoes of the main cavalry army of the Pu tribe in the Huang Song Dynasty to break through!
After Yuan Nanting's white-feathered light cavalry splattered three waves of arrow rain on the flanks of the main army of Bei Mang, another imposing six thousand cavalry found the right opportunity, drew their swords neatly out of their sheaths, and rushed into the formation quickly!
It was like cutting off the waist and waist of the Beimang cavalry formation, and it happened to cut off Huang Songpu's direct line cavalry, Wanyan private cavalry, and 30,000 Yizi cavalry at the waist!
The rest of the main force, Baiyu Qingqi, began to circle the arc to the north. They did not fight with the Beimang army, but took advantage of the light cavalry with an extremely light load.
If someone had just climbed to the top of Laowo Mountain to overlook the battlefield, they would probably mistake this light cavalry in bright armor as an ally of the Prairie Cavalry Army, heading north together on one left and one right.
In desperation one after another, thousands and centurions of Beimang led the remnants of their troops to ram and kill the white feather Qingqi on the right wing without fear of death.
It's a pity that the heroic scene ended like a stone hitting the river, completely unable to disrupt the pace of Bai Yu Qingqi's horseshoe.
The Baiyu Qingqi, who is skilled in riding skills and full of physical strength, after being attacked obliquely by the Northern Mang cavalry army, moved slightly closer to the right with ease. Just a pocket, let the dead soldiers of Beimang crash into it. What awaits these prairie barbarians is definitely not the Beiliang knife in melee combat, but the extremely skilled group of horsemen and shooters, the Southern Dynasty with two hundred and three hundred horses. The cavalry, just being shot down on the back of the horse one after another like being cut by rice, did not have the slightest tragedy of colliding with the formation, and did not die on the horse's back with a bloody death. Facing the precise arrows of Baiyu Qingqi, A branch of the Northern Mang cavalry pawn pierced through his head, neck, and chest, and even continued to ride his horse forward for more than ten steps before falling off his horse's back.
In the northernmost area of the Laowoshan battlefield, only dust can be seen vaguely.
It was Ning Emei's 4,000 Iron Buddhas who were inserted between the two battlefields!
Kou Jianghuai said flatly on the top of the Old Lady Mountain, "The overall situation has been decided, Huang Song Pu is over."
Chen Xiliang also had a panoramic view of the battlefield, a smile appeared on his pale face, he turned his head and said in a hoarse voice: "General Kou deserves the words 'Using soldiers like a god'."
Kou Jianghuai looked towards the east, "I'm afraid I'm afraid that a small loss will make a big difference."
Chen Xiliang asked suspiciously: "After the battle at Laowo Mountain, what's wrong with sending troops eastward to reinforce Beicheng?"
Kou Jianghuai shook his head and said, "Who said we are going to reject Beicheng?"
Chen Xiliang was dumbfounded.
At the foot of Laowo Mountain, Li Hanlin assembled the white horse crossbowmen, ready to enter the battlefield again.
The secret servant who was sent here by the young feudal lord to protect the captain of the White Horse, Emperor Wu Chenglouhuang was about to mount his horse to follow, but Li Hanlin said with a determined expression: "Louhuang, you go directly to the northern city! The great master of martial arts, follow me I eat sand on the back of my ass, it's so boring!"
Lou Huang didn't seem to be surprised at all, sitting on the horseback, looking at the mostly young faces, finally nodded to Li Hanlin with a smile, jokingly said: "Boy, don't be greedy and die. Otherwise, your Northern Liang King will not spare me."
Li Hanlin grinned, "Tell Brother Nian for me, the promise we made when we were young is to pee in the temple of Xijing in Beimang together. I will take his share!"
Lou Huang rolled his eyes and reminded: "Then remember to drink plenty of water beforehand."
Li Hanlin laughed loudly and said, "You can drink horse urine!"
Lou Huang stretched out a thumb before riding away, "I'm convinced!"
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The battle of the corridor, six battles and six defeats!
There were 50,000 cavalry troops in the border town of Beimang and Nanchao, and they had been driven into madness. They charged six times, and only 20,000 people remained!
Even though they knew that they were mostly unable to rush to the Laowoshan battlefield, and even if they were destined to be severely punished by the emperor who was furious with Long Yan, these red-eyed grassland cavalry still launched the seventh offensive without hesitation.
As long as Cao Wei leads 9,000 elite cavalry into the battlefield from the north entrance of the corridor, and even if there is only one incense stick at night, the monks and soldiers of Mount Landuo and the 3,000 Liuzhou soldiers will be wiped out. In the true sense, there will be no one left!
When Cao Wei personally led 800 dead men to cut through the Beimang formation and fight all the way to the circular formation formed by only 200 people left, there were nothing but corpses.
Along the way, broken iron shields, broken rifles, broken knives, and abandoned hard bows and crossbows were scattered all over the place.
The so-called simple round formation was nothing more than the severely injured monks and soldiers of Mount Lanta and the young men of Liuzhou, waiting to die.
The one who really resisted the charge of the Northern Mang barbarian cavalry army was a slender man in armor and covered in blood.
Great apprentice of Wudi Chengwang Xianzhi, master of the Central Plains Yu groom!
This man was holding a Zhanmamo knife, and a cold knife hung on his left and right waists. The Beimang cavalry army who died under his knife had no fewer than nine hundred riders!
Before the groom, he had personally promised that young feudal lord that Xie Xizhen would not die!
It's not impossible for him to forcibly lead Xie Xizhen to leave the corridor and withdraw from this bloody battlefield.
But when Xie Xizhen personally fought bloody battles and repelled the Northern Mang cavalry army for the fifth time, he shook his head firmly at the groom.
Yu the groom laughed it off, and did not force others to do anything wrong, but retrieved a long spear and a Mo knife from the battlefield.
The two fought side by side.
Until Xie Xizhen was seriously injured. At that time, the lieutenant general of Liuzhou, who was lying on the ground, was grabbed by the shoulders from under the hooves of the horsemen of Beimang by a middle-aged monk who was in charge of Xie Xizhen's safety, and then thrown heavily backward. The monk himself, who was at the end of his exhaustion, was surrounded by dozens of horsemen and died on the spot.
Cao Wei's cavalry rushed out from the rear quickly, which became the last straw to bring the camel down. After the Beimang cavalry barely resisted the charge of Cao Wei's leading cavalry, they were soon defeated.
These cavalry soldiers of the Southern Dynasties Army Town can not be said to dare not fight and dare not die, otherwise they would not have charged seven times to die, but the Caowei cavalry appeared unreasonably, too abrupt, too fierce, especially in the not wide area. In the corridor, a total of nine thousand cavalry launched an endless impact, as if in the field of vision, there were only endless figures of Beiliang iron cavalry. The Northern Mang cavalry army was defeated like a mountain. After a ten thousand commander led seven hundred cavalry of his direct line to fight against the bridegroom, and the dilapidated round formation that was obviously crumbling but refused to fall, all the cavalry in the south They all voluntarily bypassed the unfamiliar martial arts master who was one-handed and ten-thousand-handed, quickly bypassed the circular formation, and fled southward from both sides decisively.
Cao Wei jumped off his horse, staggered and nearly fell, stumbled into the circle, and finally saw the young general sitting cross-legged with a knife stationed there.
A Liuzhou young man with only one arm left had to gently press his elbow against the general's back.
Cao Wei knelt on one knee, stretched out his palm tremblingly, and gently wiped the blood from the young general's face.
In fact, the young general had already lost consciousness, and he was holding on to his breath, unwilling to fall down.
The bridegroom Yu threw the Mo Dao viciously, splitting a Northern Mang Cavalry Commander Wan and his horse in half, who were galloping southward.
He came to Cao Wei and Xie Xizhen's side, squatted behind him, and stretched out his hand to hold Xie Xizhen's wrist, "Not to mention the external injury, it has already hurt the internal organs. If you are lucky enough, you can have a chance."
Without further ado, Cao Wei turned around and punched the groom on the chest, his eyes were red, and he scolded angrily: "Xu Fengnian wants you to stay by Xie Xizhen's side just for this bullshit 'line of survival'?!"
Groom Yu didn't speak, but continued to lower his head to let Xie Xichuang feel a sense of gentleness.
Xie Xizhen was unwilling to leave, and for some reason, the groom Yu, who had never been on a battlefield, also felt that he should not leave, so the two of them did not leave.
Xie Xizhen felt that he should die in this battle, and Yu Bridegroom felt that it would not be too bad to die in the yellow sand outside Liuzhou Pass.
But after saving Lieutenant General Liuzhou whose life was hanging by a thread many times, the latter said angrily: "Groom Yu! Every time you save me, you will kill three or four less people. I want me to teach you how to settle this account?!"
After punching the bridegroom, Cao Wei did not withdraw his arm directly, but let go of his fist, slapped the Central Plains master on the shoulder hard, and said with a choked voice, "Thank you!"
The bridegroom still didn't look up, but asked: "After Xie Xizhen's injury stabilizes, can I entrust him to you and send him to Qingcang, Liuzhou? I want to go to the north city."
Cao Wei nodded, but did not speak.
After a long time, the bridegroom let go of his five fingers, stood up slowly, put his hands on the handle of the cold knife at his waist, and asked again: "Lending me two knives for now, is it a violation of your Beiliang military law?"
Cao Wei took a deep breath, shook his head and said with a smile: "From now on, you and the groom will be a captain of the cavalry under my General Cao, how is it?! The battle in the corridor was earned by you with your solid military achievements! Not to mention two cold knives, it's not a problem to wear them all over your body!"
The bridegroom laughed it off and joined the Beiliang Frontier Army to become a cavalry general under Cao Wei. It was absolutely impossible for Wang Xianzhi's first apprentice who devoted himself to martial arts to reach the top. Xie Xizhen, who was dragged back from the gate of hell by herself, took a look, then walked a few steps away, tiptoed, and instantly rose from the ground.
Go straight to Jubei City!
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On the day when the young feudal lord of the North City and the three Southern Border Martial Arts Grand Masters entered the city one after another.
Liuzhou Laowo Mountain has won a great victory, and the news of the victory spread quickly to Jubei City!
The whole city was noisy and boiling.
But almost an hour later, there was another urgent intelligence report to the mansion that the Beimang army with 400,000 cavalry would come to reject Beicheng in three days at the latest!
After Mao Shulang, a master swordsman, entered Jubei City, he asked to climb the city wall. After passing the mansion's approval, the burly old man began to walk alone along the horse path, stopping and going, silent.
Cheng Baishuang, an old Confucian in green shirt, quickly breaks through the realm of Xiaolianhua Peak in Wudang Mountain, and directly enters the realm of the great celestial phenomena. After entering the mansion with his friend Ji Liuan, he stays in the ceremony room to discuss knowledge with the famous literary master Wang Jijiu.
Only Ji Liu'an, the chief guest of the Southern Xinjiang Dragon Palace, came to the second hall study to visit the young vassal king who was well-known in the Central Plains.
Xu Fengnian didn't deliberately go down the steps to greet him, he put on the attitude of a respectful corporal, just stood at the door of the study, smiling at each other.
After leading Ji Liu'an into the study room, he personally handed over a cup of "tribute tea" from the Beiliang frontier army. After taking the tea and sitting down, Ji Liu'an went straight to the point and said, "My lord, if you say I am willing to go out of the city to fight, is there a place for me?"
Xu Fengnian also asked straightforwardly: "Is it just a formality, in order to gain fame in the Central Plains? Or really let go and fight to the end?"
Ji Liu'an lightly twisted the tea lid and rubbed the rim of the cup, raised his head and asked, "What's the difference?"
Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "The former's words are simple, and it doesn't even need Mr. Ji to actually join the battlefield. This king will let Fushui Yangying and the two houses release news to promote Mr. Ji."
Ji Liu'an smiled, "If you choose the latter?"
Xu Fengnian said indifferently: "Then Mr. Ji may have to give his last words to the two old friends from southern Xinjiang first, because the 400,000 troops from Beimang will overwhelm and reject Beicheng within three days, and Mr. Ji has no chance to fight outside the pass with the Northern Liang cavalry army. Now is the chance, there is only one extremely difficult offensive and defensive battle to fight. To be honest, even this king is not sure that he can defend the North City."
Ji Liu'an, who was sitting on the chair opposite to the desk, remained silent, and hadn't even taken a sip from the cup of tea in his hand.
Ji Liu'an drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, put it lightly on the desk, put his sword across his knees, and said with a calm smile, "If I hadn't followed Cheng Baishuang to Beiliang this trip, I wouldn't have cared about the outcome of the Liangmang battle, but I Since you are here, you might as well take this opportunity to make everyone angry!"
Xu Feng said in a young voice: "After decades of hard work in martial arts, it is not easy to be a master."
Ji Liu'an suddenly laughed angrily and said, "When it comes to the realm of martial arts, the lord is scolding me, Ji Liu'an, for living on a dog for decades?!"
Xu Fengnian was stunned for a moment, then quickly waved his hands, and said with a smile: "Mr.
Ji Liu'an stared angrily.
At this moment, Ji Liu'an quickly turned his head to look, and was horrified to find a girl hanging upside down outside the window.
She pointed to Xu Fengnian in the direction of the gate of the courtyard.
Xu Fengnian said softly: "I understand, don't worry."
Not long after, Deng Tai'a, the Peach Blossom Sword God with two swords hanging from his waist, walked slowly into the study.
Ji Liu'an stood up and nodded to Deng Tai'a.
In the sword forest of the world, there has always been an endless stream of beautiful trees and good materials, but after the death of the previous generation of sword god Li Chungang, there is only this one in front of him, who can be hailed as the most outstanding in the forest.
Since Ji Liu'an used a sword, no matter whether his temperament is conceited or arrogant, no matter his status in the world, he should respect this ordinary-looking middle-aged swordsman.
After Deng Tai'a returned the gift indifferently, he turned his head to look at the young feudal lord, and asked, "I won't drink the tea, so when will you start fighting with Bei Mang? Where do I need to appear?"
Xu Fengnian was not surprised and kept dying, "Maybe I have to trouble you to make two shots. The first time is very fast, just in a few days. The second time, maybe there are only you and me, and the battlefield will be farther away."
Deng Tai'a's tone was Gujing nonchalant: "Bring two swords, that's enough."
After saying this, Deng Tai'a turned around and left, and Ji Liu'an also bid farewell to Xu Fengnian, followed in the footsteps of Peach Blossom Sword God, and asked some questions about kendo.
There is a sequence of hearing, and there is a specialization in the art industry.
Deng Tai'a can be said to be the pinnacle of swordsmen in the world no matter the way of swordsmanship or the art of swordsmanship.
The most important thing is that although Ji Liu'an only refers to the cultivation base of the mysterious realm, he has the three swords at the bottom of the box that have never been seen in the world. Winner cat Han Shengxuan! How could Ji Liu'an not feel itchy and not want to ask for advice
On the same day, Xuelu Gunslinger Li Houzhong and many other top figures in Jianghu entered Jubei City, but Xu Fengnian didn't show up, and even spared the polite greetings. Only after hearing that a certain blind female luthier entered the city, Xu Fengnian walked to the gate of the mansion in person, and the two people who used to face each other for life and death in the past went to the meeting hall together.
Xu Fengnian asked curiously: "Miss Xue, do you want to tell Su Su or Old Master Lu?"
The blind woman carrying the piano bag shook her head and said, "I will repay Su Su's guilt towards Beiliang."
Xu Fengnian stopped, "Then have you ever thought that once you die outside the Liangzhou Pass, who will make up for Su Su's regrets that will last a lifetime?"
Xue Songguan said in a cold tone as always: "I only know that Su Su is not happy in life, but I don't do what I can do, and I will not be happy in this life."
Xu Fengnian shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Officer Xue Song, I advise you to go back to Xishu, to Su Su's side!"
Xue Songguan also shook his head and said: "I must not let him continue to think that 'Su Su is useless'!"
Xu Fengnian blurted out: "Have you ever thought about what Su Su wants, and what he wants most?"
Xue Songguan turned her head, and she lightly "looked" at the young feudal lord who was blind.
Xu Fengnian was speechless immediately.
What is the difference between what I did that I didn't know and this seemingly unreasonable stubborn woman
Xu Fengnian exhaled heavily, and said with a wry smile, "Then stay."
Xue Songguan nodded.
The two continued to move forward, and Xu Fengnian suddenly said: "At this moment, Subing must be jealous indiscriminately."
Xue Songguan smiled knowingly, with the corners of his mouth turned up, his face full of tenderness.
Xu Fengnian snorted and said, "Miss Xue, you can actually fall in love with a guy like Subing, really..."
The young feudal lord didn't continue talking, Xue Songguan laughed and said, "My lord wants to say I'm blind, but I'm already blind."
Xu Fengnian was a little embarrassed.
Xu Fengnian stopped walking as if struck by lightning, his body stiffened.
Xue Songguan frowned, and without turning around, he already felt three bursts of aura behind him, one of which was even more suffocating.
A pair of young men and women have shocking bloodstains on their bodies.
A middle-aged man with an iron gun strode towards Xu Fengnian and Xue Songguan.
Xu Fengnian turned around slowly, and looked at the three people who were supposed to be at Huaiyang Pass, Xu Yanbing, Wu Liuding, the contemporary sword crown of Wu Family Jianzhong, and Cuihua, the sword attendant.
Xu Yanbing smiled and said, "Don't worry, Huaiyang Pass is still in the outer city."
Xu Fengnian was relieved, but his face was still solemn.
Xu Yanbing explained: "It was Chu Lushan who asked the three of us to reject Beicheng. He said that it would be enough to leave the rest of the Wu family swordsmen with 80 cavalry. The three of us stared there all day, which is meaningless. It's better to go back to Beicheng. Reject Beicheng."
Xu Fengnian was about to speak, but Wu Liuding said impatiently, "What kind of temperament is Fatty Chu? It's not that you don't know your surname Xu. If he is determined to drive us away, we may not even have a meal in Huaiyangguan. Chu Lushan is actually right. That's right, to pass on the spy information at a critical moment, it's almost enough with our eighty knights from Jianzhong."
Xu Yanbing glared at the young Jianguan who was open-mouthed, and the latter shut up resentfully.
Xu Yanbing said in a low voice: "Chu Lushan said that Laowo Mountain is bound to win a big victory for Beiliang, and the Liuzhou frontier army should go all the way to the north to take Xijing. It’s a gamble to see who can break through the old nest faster. Chu Lushan also said that as long as Jubei City can hold on until the winter snow melts, then his Huaiyang Pass can last until the turn of spring and summer next year.”
Xu Fengnian breathed a sigh of relief, "Since he said so, then I don't have any worries."
Xu Fengnian asked Wu Liuding, sword servant Cuihua and Xue Songguan to live in the third wing, while he and Xu Yanbing went to the study.
After Xu Yanbing entered the study, he said in a deep voice: "Chu Lushan said something last, let the prince remember one thing, if you still want our Beiliang frontier army to have the last laugh, then the Daxue Dragon Cavalry Army and the two Heavy Cavalry Army, It must not be used in this war!"
Xu Fengnian was speechless.
To say a thousand words and ten thousand, Chu Lushan just didn't want the final foundation of Beiliang's cavalry to die on the way to rescue Huaiyang Pass.
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Bai Yu personally saw Qi Xianxia out of the city. Mr. Bai Lian was not good at riding a horse, so he got into a carriage, and Qi Xianxia accompanied him on horseback.
The carriage stopped north of the crossing bridge of the river, Bai Yu got off the carriage, and Qi Xianxia led the horse, and the two walked to the middle of the wooden bridge together.
Qi Xianxia couldn't help asking: "Why did you come to reject Beicheng as Liangzhou's governor and not stay in Liangzhou?"
Bai Yu propped his elbows on the railing of the bridge, supported his chin, looked at the slowly flowing river, and said calmly: "On the one hand, he stayed in the governor's mansion in Liangzhou, and he had to rely on others. Suppressing one end, instead of fighting close to each other in a chess game that must be lost, making both of them covered in mud and ugly, it is better to change a chessboard. Of course, this reason is very far-fetched, just to convince myself, even A layman like you may not be willing to believe it. In fact, the reason why I chose to follow Xinliang King to Jubei City is not only to hope that I will be regarded as a confidant of the dragon than Song Dongming, but I also have selfish motives."
Qi Xianxia frowned and said, "Selfishness?"
Bai Yu turned his head slightly, smiled all over his face, and asked with a smile, "Do you know what is academic anger?"
Qi Xianxia, who was already in a bad mood, snorted coldly, and said angrily, "I'm such a reckless man, I don't understand the ambitions of you scholars!"
Bai Yu blinked, "Do you really don't understand, or do you pretend to understand?"
Qi Xianxia kept a straight face and said nothing.
Bai Yu stopped asking the bottom line and looked at the river again. He just took a step back, shook his sleeves with both wrists, and straightened his clothes and stood upright.
"An era, a country, after all, probably need some people to stand up resolutely at a certain moment, stand in a certain position, stand there! Don't retreat!"
"As long as you stand there, you are duty-bound, and you are doing your part!"
"On the battlefield, Liu Jinu of Hutou City, and Wei Jingtang of Jizhou Hengshui City are like this. In the temple, Zhang Julu is even more like this!"
"Now it's Xinliang King Xu Fengnian's turn!"
Bai Yu narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance, "I don't care what Xu Fengnian's purpose or original intention is, I finally chose to stand there. Anyway, Bai Yu only looks at the result and doesn't ask the reason! So, I also choose to stand here Right and wrong, let me die, and let your descendants judge."
Bai Yu laughed loudly and said, "I don't like the description of this soul-stirring war in later generations, and I don't like the scholars of later generations who flipped through that book, only to find that none of the scholars died here in the end!"
Qi Xianxia sighed softly.
Bai Yu suddenly said sadly: "I didn't feel that much before, but now I'm more and more aware that the sarcasm towards Beiliang and those condescending pointing and pointing are revealed more and more in the chats among the officials in the central plains. How detestable."
Qi Xianxia suddenly got on his horse and said in a deep voice, "Let's go! If you keep listening, I'm afraid I won't be able to go!"
Bai Yu laughed loudly, "Let's go, go back to your Central Plains!"
Sure enough, Qi Xianxia pinched his horse's belly and rode away.
Bai Yu didn't keep watching Qi Xianxia leave. Anyway, he couldn't see it clearly, so he didn't waste his time in vain.
Bai Yu suddenly stretched out his hand to pat the bridge railing, and sang loudly: "The wind is blowing! How strong I am in Beiliang!"
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Wang Linquan, nicknamed the North Liang Wu God of Wealth, left Qingliangshan Wutong Courtyard with a smile after seeing his daughter Wang Chudong.
It's just that when there was no one around, Wang Linquan's smile faded away. This old man who was rich in Qingzhou and Beiliang in Beiliang, only had a tired face.
Xu Weixiong told him one thing in private. As Wang Chudong's father, he couldn't refuse, but as a veteran of the Xu family, his conscience was hard to rest.
Zhao Yutai, who used to be the sword attendant next to Princess Wu Su, gently pushed the wheelchair, and together with Xu Weixiong, came to the bank of Tingchao Lake.
Xu Weixiong said softly: "Auntie, I won't go to reject Beicheng, and you shouldn't go either."
Zhao Yutai tremblingly said: "Why?"
Xu Weixiong folded his hands on his knees, looked at the famous Tingchao Lake, and said calmly: "We will only distract him when we go. He has to secretly help us arrange our escape route behind our backs, and we have to go back every day. How tiring it is to pretend to smile in front of us."
Zhao Yutai's hands trembled.
Xu Weixiong tilted his head, and gently rested his head on the back of Zhao Yutai's hand, "Auntie, if there is such a day, help him take care of Wang Chudong, and go to the Central Plains to find a paradise far away from the war, okay?"
Zhao Yutai nodded with difficulty.
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In Wutongyuan, the young female writer who won the first prize with "Snow on the Head" is racking her brains, because she just promised to write a masterpiece handed down for someone that is not inferior to "Snow on the Head", writing about Northwest Wolf Smoke, and writing about the frontier War, write about those who died generously, and write about those magnificent pictures.
Rectify his name, speak out for Beiliang, and let his reputation last forever, and we cannot allow the historians of future generations to throw dirty water at will.
Lu Chengyan, who looked a little thin and haggard, was sitting next to her, taking a break from his busy schedule to help the famous Master Wang sharpen his ink.
Wang Chudong suddenly raised his head and said with a bitter face: "Sister Lu, I haven't written an article for a long time, and I don't even know how to write."
Lu Chengyan laughed softly: "Articles are made naturally, and you can get them by chance, so don't worry."
Wang Chudong snorted, and continued to deliberate on the opening chapter with a sad face.
After Lu Chengyan got up slowly, she rubbed Wang Chudong's head, "Take your time."
Wang Chudong smiled suddenly, clenched his fist and waved it vigorously, "Don't worry, my thoughts will flow like a spring, and I won't be able to stop it at that time!"
Lu Chengyan smiled slightly, "I must be the first to read it when the time comes."
After Lu Chengyan walked out of the room, Wang Chudong, who had always given everyone the impression of innocence, suddenly burst into tears, like broken strings of beads.
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A carriage passed by the Laowoshan battlefield where the bloody smell never dissipated. A young general with a white face struggled to get up, raised the curtain and looked, unwilling to let go for a long time.
The Landa Bodhisattva was sitting in the carriage at this time, responsible for preventing his injuries from getting worse, and needed to continuously send him a wave of peaceful energy.
Xie Xizhen looked at the battlefield where all the corpses of Bei Mang had been abandoned, and said softly: "Although most of the 20,000 monks and soldiers belong to other forces in Mount Landuo, your 3,000 direct descendants are also among them, especially your sixth brother." Guru Zhu’s entire family background, you must have guessed why I went to that corridor, right?”
The female Bodhisattva with black hair almost reaching her waist nodded indifferently.
Xie Xizhen smiled wryly and said: "This is a move that kills three birds with one stone. I have to do it. It can not only stop the Beimang reinforcements as much as possible, but also make the originally weak monks and infantry become a surprise army in Liuzhou. In the end, of course, it can be done." In order to consume the heritage of the Western Regions in this way, no matter whether Beiliang wins or loses, there are only benefits. If you win, the wounded Mount Landa will probably continue to send monks and soldiers to Beiliang in order to pursue benefits. If Bei Mang wants to take advantage of the trend and attack the Central Plains, Bei Mang will lose at least 20,000 monks and soldiers. After all, Bei Liang took advantage of it, and you can only be led by the nose in Mount Landuo."
She sneered and said: "You Xie Xizhen, the chief culprit, if you died in that corridor at that time, and if the Liuzhou frontier army was also defeated, I would not hesitate to take your head off and take it to Beimang to ask for credit. "
Xie Xizhen smiled and said, "I've let you down."
After Xie Xizhen finished saying this, she had to put down the curtain, lie down again, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
She continued to close her eyes and meditate, neither sad nor happy.
She silently recited a scripture to save the souls of the dead.
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Inside and outside Huaiyang Pass, Chu and Dong, the two most famous fat men in the world, are confronting each other.
Dong Zhuo rode his horse to the front line and looked up at the outer city of Huaiyang Pass. More than 20,000 criminals who had lost their identity and hijacked this place from the grassland were attacking the city.
Dong Zhuo, who had a private army of 140,000 in his hand, didn't expect 20,000 to break through Huaiyang Pass, and he didn't even think about taking the outer city.
Dong Zhuo was patiently waiting for the winter, waiting for the arrival of a heavy snow.
Before that, it was very cost-effective to use 20,000 soldiers who had to be sent to death to consume the guarding forces of Huaiyang Pass.
The 20,000 horses were only obtained by Dong Zhuo and the old lady without spending a tael of silver. Once he used the property of the old man's Yelu family, he could borrow another 20,000 green horses from the grassland Da Xitiao. strong.
In addition, Dong Zhuo has sent a message to Helian Wuwei, the Hexi prefecture's festival commander. If you can't take down the two towns of Fuling and Liuya before winter, I will borrow troops to help you fight. You are welcome. I, Dong Zhuo, will be generous once again!
Helian Wuwei, a veteran veteran of the grasslands known for his ability to conquer and fight well, heard this, and didn't even bother to reply.
Dong Zhuo habitually tapped his teeth, like the quietest drum in the world.
Standing on the wall of the inner city, Chu Lushan also overlooked the siege army.
Chu Lushan is wearing iron armor and looks awe-inspiring.
The North Liang guard interlaced his fingers expressionlessly and kowtowed lightly.
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His Royal Highness Yelu Hongcai did not ride in a chariot, but wore a golden armor and rode a horse in the middle of the army. Looking around, the cavalry on the grassland stretched away without end.
It is said that in history, the emperors of the Central Plains had to ride on giant chariots drawn by eight steeds, but the grasslands never practiced such a thing, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince felt that when he came to the Central Plains in the future, he could change the ancestral rules appropriately.
He actually didn't expect that His Majesty the Emperor, whom he feared from the bottom of his heart, would really want to let himself hold real power instead of being a puppet. The cowardly soldiers around him who only obeyed his orders are proof of this!
Although the appearance of Yelu Dongchuang and Chunnabo Tuoba Qiyun is a little bit of an eyesore, but after all, it has nothing to do with the overall situation. As long as he keeps his feet on the ground, those two people will not be able to cause any disturbances. A grandfather is the elder of Gu Ming in the Three Dynasties, and a father is the military god of Beimang. The backer behind him is really scary, can he compare to himself
Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the woman sitting on horseback next to him, who was his wife, the crown princess in name.
If it is said that he respected her quite a bit from the beginning, and treated her honestly, even she was his backbone in many cases and was an existence that he needed to look up to, then when that caring person quietly appeared, the relationship between the husband and wife would become closer. Things became sparse, almost from respecting each other as guests to respecting each other as ice.
Thinking of the lover who was destined not to be made public, His Royal Highness Prince Beimang felt a little regretful and guilty.
But compared to Jiangshan Sheji, compared to a Central Plains that has never had a prairie hero completely in its pocket, it is obvious how to choose.
Who made that young man surnamed Xu in Beiliang so helpless with the so-called 300,000 cavalry that he was about to become his own prisoner
It was the first time that the prince of Beimang was so full of pride, he wished he could let out a long roar.
I have 400,000 cavalry under my command!
How can a lonely Jubei City be stopped