After Yan Xuhuan opened her eyes, because the sky was already bright in the tent, she closed her eyes again uncomfortably, and vaguely heard whispering conversations outside.
"General Qing, the day after tomorrow is the time to cross the river, and the army must be united."
Yan Xuhuan listened carefully, this was Bai Yang's voice.
"Lieutenant General Bai, the situation in front of me is not what I want to see. The wolves are in the camp, and it is inevitable that the army will collapse." Qing Zhe stood in the snow, fully armed, and looked at the tent in front of him.
Yan Xuhuan sat up with the quilt in her arms, her long soft hair covered her tight Yingze's back, and the end swayed around her waist and eyes.
Duguyan heard the sound, the tip of his ear jumped slightly, and his mind uncontrollably made up a picture full of snow. She wondered if her back and waist would still have her own temperature.
After the neatly dressed wind and smoke, stimulated by the cool water flow, the drowsiness that entangled her disappeared. The guard heard the sound of footsteps coming out from the tent, and immediately lifted the curtain.
Yan Xuhuan looked at the array of armored soldiers, her brows moved slightly.
"Your Majesty, please hand over Dugu Yan." The soldiers shouted in unison.
Yan Xuhuan turned her head slightly and asked Qingzhe, "General Qing, what's going on?"
Qingzhe stepped forward and saluted with one hand beating his chest, "Go back to your Majesty, there are soldiers patrolling outside at night, and accidentally found that the smoke master slaughtered our Xuanwu army, so the soldiers are worried about your safety and ask your majesty to hand over the smoke master. "
The soldiers shouted again: "Please, Your Majesty, hand over Dugu Yan."
Qingzhe replied: "I will cross the river the day after tomorrow, and I also ask Your Majesty to focus on the overall situation and stabilize the military's heart."
"Okay, tomorrow you will send someone to send Duguyan to cross the river and return to the south bank first."
Everyone listened to Feng Suiyan saying this, and they thought about each other in their hearts. His Majesty wanted to escort people away, but the person assigned was General Qing's, so they were relieved now. The people who killed them still want to return home safely, it's really wishful thinking.
After reading this, everyone was satisfied, and they said: "Your Majesty Shengming."
"Okay, we're going to cross the river soon, let's all go back and prepare." Yan Xuhuan waved his hand and inadvertently nodded his eyebrows twice.
Bai Yang, who was on the side, saw this and understood it, so he also retreated with everyone.
From the third day of the first year, Bai Yang took an old military doctor into the camp of Fengsuoyan, and the fun-loving old man Sun also lay on the side to guard.
The two were in a coma, lying on the blanket, with thin blades infested, and bleeding profusely. Bai Yang beat the old military doctor while thinking, why did Feng Shuyan do this
The properties of the medicine were not enough to resist the transmission of pain. Yan Xuhuan was awakened by pain, but at this time the operation was only halfway through.
"Hey, Your Majesty, why are you awake?" the old military doctor said to himself, "It seems that the medicinal properties are not enough!"
"Lieutenant General Bai, give your Majesty two more." The old military doctor instructed Bai Yang without turning his head, but while speaking, his hand did not stop.
Raw digging of eyeballs, how a painful word can be expressed. If it is not necessary for him to continue the operation, otherwise he will be knocked out with a punch.
Yan Xuhuan, who took the medicine again, fainted again, the old military doctor nodded with satisfaction, and said, "The medicine is still effective."
Bai Yang twitched the corners of his mouth: "..." Wiring off the water on the handkerchief and wiping away the tears hanging from the corners of His Majesty's eyes.
Just now, he saw His Majesty's red eyes, so delicate, like a flower blown by the wind and rain in spring; and like a red-eyed male lion cub that was about to fry.
This operation did not end until the second quarter of Youchu. The old military doctor was so tired that he collapsed, carrying a medicine box and beating his waist, and returned to the White Tiger Barracks under the escort of Bai Yang.
Although Qingzhe wanted to know what was going on inside, he couldn't get in and couldn't see it, so he could only start preparing to send Duguyan away early tomorrow morning.
The messengers rushed to send out two letters, one was for Dugulong and the other was for Tu Suyun.
In the early morning of the second day, the sky was slightly brighter, the plain was covered with snow, and the fog that permeated the night had not dissipated. The 1,000 soldiers who escorted Duguyan back to the south bank were already waiting at the north bank.
The fog on the boundless [Liaojiang River] was thicker, and it was blown around by the cold wind, like a ghostly yellow spring. The river surface was frozen half a month ago, with a thick layer, walking on it, just like the ground, but it was really slippery.
After the effect of the medicine, Duguyan finally woke up, and there was only a little bit of residual pain left. After a little getting used to it, it was over.
It's just that she was a little confused, why did her eyes hurt again? Raising his hand to cover it, his fingertips touched the gauze that was different from the red cloth, and there was a feeling of blood coagulation on the top.
What's going on here
He moved his hand towards his side and touched Feng Shuyan's warm body, and his heart felt a little more peaceful.
Recalling that when she heard Feng Shuyan said she was going to send her back to the South Bank, her heart began to sink. After lunch, she fell asleep unconsciously and didn't wake up until this moment.
During this period, I had a dream in a daze, as if someone was walking beside her, or even touched her eyes, but I couldn't move my whole body, as if it was filled with lead, as if it was locked by an iron chain. No matter how she struggled, she just couldn't wake up.
What time is it now? How long has she slept? Is that vague dream real
When Duguyan was full of doubts, Yan Xuhuan also woke up, the darkness in front of her eyes, as if she was in boundless danger, made her a little dazed for a while, thinking it was a dark night.
But the memories stored in her brain didn't give her extra time to be in a trance. All kinds of things about yesterday came flooding in like a tide, and she became clear in an instant.
Oh, so it's not night!
"The wind breaks the smoke." Duguyan whispered when she noticed that she woke up.
"Well, how does it feel?" Yan Xuhuan originally wanted to touch her eyes, but because she couldn't see, the hand stretched out in mid-air stopped, then retracted, lying still on the couch, sideways head asked.
"You said, eyes?" Duguyan touched the gauze, it turned out that it was not a dream.
"Yes, I changed your eyeballs yesterday. You must take good care of them in the past few days, and don't use your inner strength."
"Whose?"
Yan Xuhuan tapped the quilt with her fingertips and said, "I grabbed it casually from the military camp, and I don't remember his name."
"Yeah." Hearing her say that, Duguyan didn't ask any more questions. At this time, Duguyan never thought that her newly acquired eyes would belong to her.
There was the sound of footsteps and the sound of armor and iron colliding outside. The man stopped outside the tent for a while, and then whispered inwardly, "Your Majesty, it's time for the smoker to set off."
Yan Xuhuan's voice at this moment was extraordinarily soft and soft because of her weakness, and she shouted: "Come on, wash up." There was a hint of laziness and confusion in it that had just woken up.
The young soldier who had been waiting outside entered the tent with hot water and lowered his eyebrows, put down his toiletries without squinting, and bowed back.
I dared to take a deep breath when I got out of the tent, but the air outside didn't seem as good as the smell inside, and I felt a sense of loss and melancholy. Squatting aside, looking at the two graceful silhouettes reflected on the tent by the lights.
Qingzhe personally brought his subordinates over and picked up Duguyan who had finished washing up.
He was wearing a shirt with gold rims on a white background, a pure black short fleece long winter coat, and a black dragon-patterned jade pendant around his thin waist.
The silky black and shiny hair is like the best silk in the world. The roots are covered on the back. As he walks, it flutters in the mist with the red hairband tied behind his head. radian.
And Yan Xuhuan closed his eyes and sat on the poor beast. To outsiders, it looked like His Majesty was dozing off. Her pale and delicate appearance made people feel pity and teach directly. People want to create a golden chariot canopy, allowing her to lie down and rest.
Qingzhe handed the person over to the thousand soldiers waiting on the north bank, as well as the white knights who suddenly appeared. Duguyan looked back before carving a chariot on the step stool. Looking at Old Man Sun, who was beside him, his eyes wandered around the two of them, and then he jumped into the car and rolled comfortably.
The maid knew who she was looking at, so she helped her move a little so that the two could "look" face to face from a distance.
"Master, do you have anything to say to His Majesty Feng?" the maid asked softly.
Duguyan felt inexplicably uncomfortable in her heart. There were invisible threads in her heart, and it hurt a lot, "Help me over there."
"Yes." The maid nodded in obedience, carefully helped her walk across the snow, and returned to stand in front of Feng Shuyan.
Yan Xuhuan's ears moved slightly, and she asked with a smile, "Why are you back?"
Duguyan stood in the wind and snow, his lips opened and closed, and he finally chose another sentence: "I will come and pick you up back to [Dragon City]."
"Ok, I will wait for you."
Duguyan, who received the response, turned around and left, a smile spread across his icy face, as if the mysterious ice had melted into a pool of spring water.
Seeing this, the maid didn't know what to say, so she kept her mouth shut and said nothing in the future. Let's talk about it in the future!
Yu Fei wanted to leave with Duguyan, and ran away several times, but was caught and tied up. Xiao Lulu was slapped by Qiongqi's forelimbs, sobbing and daring not to run away with Yu Fei. One person and one animal hug each other, tears welling up, not to mention how pitiful it is!
The river is too wide to see the end at a glance. The thousand-strong army walking on the thick ice walked towards the south bank [Luocheng].
Qingzhe stared at the smaller and smaller shadows, then led his army back to the camp and stopped watching. Most of the 1,000 soldiers were Tu Suyun's dead soldiers, and each of them was equal to 10, and they were extremely fierce. Now facing the childlike old man Sun, I wonder if this game can be won
Walking to the center of [Liaojiang], the 1000 soldiers escorted violently surrounded and killed Duguyan. The white knights fought desperately to resist, but the overwhelming numbers of the opponents and the unknowing advantage made the white knights retreat step by step, one after another. fell one by one.
"Why hasn't the dragon master's response arrived yet?" The maid was standing beside the carved car. Seeing her companions dyed red and white, she was so anxious, she looked in the direction of [Luocheng] and muttered to herself.
How did the maid know that the letterhead she sent was already stopped by Tu Suyun, so she couldn't wait for Dugulong's reinforcements.
Old Man Sun flew and sat on the canopy, pouting at the group of dead soldiers who lost their pain on the ice below, thinking about how they were trained. Looking at the dead man who had one leg chopped off, but was still able to slash and slash with a knife, he felt that it was quite funny.
"Senior Sun, if you continue to study, my people will be gone." Duguyan is not without the power to fight, but he just doesn't want to hurt his eyes again. But she promised that person to rest well.
"Don't rush, this old man is here." Old Man Sun jumped off the canopy and dived into the group of dead soldiers.
The white-clothed warriors who got a chance to respite gathered around Duguyan again, watching the surrounding vigilantly amid the bells hanging from the four corners of the carved chariot.
The speed of the old man was extremely fast, turning into afterimages that were indistinguishable from reality and reality, shuttling through the crowd of dead soldiers, breaking his hand here, breaking his leg there, looking at their tenacious vitality, and clapping his hands in amazement , shouted interesting.
But thinking of Feng Shuyan's evil power of resurrecting from the dead, his eyes gleamed, and when he pulled his fingers, a piece of people's heart was pierced, and he ran a few steps and fell on the ice.
Old Man Sun, who was constantly wandering, saw that these fallen people did not stand up again, and when he reached out with his fingers, he had already died, and he felt very boring for a while. Immediately after learning how Feng Shaoyan waved his hands, countless Qi swords shot indiscriminately, instantly stabbing these dead men into a hornet's nest.
"Okay, how is it, isn't this old man very powerful?" Old Man Sun shook off the blood stains on his body and turned to ask a group of stunned white-clothed warriors. "Look at the way you have never seen the world, so come and support this old man."
"Yes, Senior Sun." Immediately, two white-robed warriors stepped forward to support him. "Senior, you are very old, how about being our master?"
Old Man Sun glanced lazily at the two of them, shook his head seriously and said, "You guys are too poorly qualified, this old man doesn't look down on them."
The two smiled awkwardly: "..." Then they said: "Don't! Qualification is not important, as the master of our white knights, I will give you delicious and fun things, how about it?"
"You think I'm stupid." Old Man Sun rolled his eyes and pushed the two of them away, snorted coldly with his arms in his arms, and squinted, "Good things, I'll just go grab them myself, is there any interest in stealing the things I sent? "
Everyone: "..." It seems to make sense.
The two of them were not discouraged, and continued to flicker behind them. Old Man Sun covered his ears and muttered: "Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen to the bastard chanting..."
The unsmiling maid also bent her mouth, shook her head, and said to Dugu Yan in the carved car: "Master, we can go."
"Okay." Duguyan, who was listening through the white gauze, responded lightly.
The ninth-order warriors are really powerful, and they can take thousands of lives in an instant when playing around. And every time I use it, I don't say it slowly, and it will take some time to recover after casting. If no one is watching, and encountering a powerful opponent, it will inevitably be killed.
This time, Senior Sun will follow him, and it must be Feng Shuyan who used some method to deceive him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but chuckle.
The maid next to her listened to the sound, and looked sideways through the white yarn, and saw her master smiling softly to herself. This was the first time she had seen it, and it was very strange.
After walking on the ice for a long time, I finally saw the South Bank, and the flags on the South Bank were fluttering in an array to greet them.
Dugulong was dressed in a robe of a golden five-clawed golden dragon embroidered on a white background, holding a silver spear with a flickering cold light. Next to him was "Friendly Army" Tu Suyun, who also watched with a smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.
He really lost to Feng Shayan's hands again and again, which is really unpleasant!
But at the same time, she is more frustrated and courageous. If you want to conquer her, the taste must be wonderful!
"Master, we're here." The BMW carved car stopped, and the wind bells in the four corners were still ringing with the north wind going south.
When Dugulong saw Huang Jie emerge from the white gauze, got off the carved car, and stood in front of him, the anxiety of the past few months was finally calmed down.
Suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, he shouted, "Sister Huang." After she was happy, she felt distressed for a while. Sister Huang is such a proud and arrogant person. Now that she can't see anything, how sad she should be when she wakes up.
"Congratulations to the smoker." The army of hundreds of thousands of people passed it back layer by layer in a neat and uniform manner, until it resounded in [Luocheng], which was several miles away.
[Luocheng] is one of the four major cities under the control of the Dugu family. The fortifications are repaired all the year round, the city walls are high, and the granaries are full. It will only play its unique role during the war.
"Yan'er, you're back." Tu Suyun rushed forward and looked down at the woman in front of him. She was the same as before, but different from before, but in the end it was the same person.
Duguyan looked at the prestige: "City Master Yun, we meet again."
Tu Suyun said, "It will be common in the future."
"It's so good." Duguyan nodded calmly, everyone knew what was going on in the dark, and the delicate balance on the bright side still needed to be maintained.
"Huang Jie, let's go back to the city." Dugulong couldn't be as calm as Huang Jie when he faced Tu Suyun. He didn't order him to be hacked to death, he already thought it was very remarkable.
Tu Suyun looked at the army like the receding tide, and looked at the north gate of [Luocheng] in the distance, where the mottled stone walls were the solemn colors left over from history. The flags fluttering on the city wall are the symbols of the strong in all dynasties.
On the day Duguyan returned to the south bank of the [Liaojiang River], the Mole army, which had been slowly marching into the rear of the Yan Kingdom, had already quietly dispatched a secret army to sneak towards [Tongguan], cutting off Tu Suyun's advance and retreat arrangement.
On the second day, it was the day of the Great Winter. After losing the Xuanwu Army, the Yan Army readjusted its layout, contracted the front line, and crossed the river on time.
On that day, the ice surface of the [Liaojiang River] was unusually thick and strong. Countless horseshoes stepped on it. The light blue ice surface was crystal clear, reflecting the densely packed and heavily armed soldiers above.
On that day, the natural fog in [Liaojiang River] was extraordinarily thick, and the chilling atmosphere lingered on the entire river surface, making the Yan Army look like a yin soldier from hell.
On that day, the Mole army launched an attack on Tongguan, relying on the change of wind direction. The smoke attacked and outmaneuvered, and without a single soldier or a soldier, Tu Suyun's army guarding Tongguan was forced out, and the two sides fought fiercely in front of the plain of [Tongguan].
When Tu Suyun got the secret report, it was already a day later. At that time, he was sitting on the horse on the high ground on the south bank, watching the Dugu sister and brother lead the army and the Yan army to fight on the [Liaojiang].
The main generals of both sides were commanding from the rear and did not participate in the chaotic fight.
Duguyan stood on the chariot, wearing a shirt with a gold edge on a white background. The red ribbon that covered her eyes was unusually star-studded, which made her even more stunning.
The sword was clanging in her ears, and the tip of her nose was the smell of blood. She seemed to see the picture of the wind and smoke bathing the blood in the sky again. Thinking of this, there was an imperceptible smile on her lips.
Passing through the vast and chaotic ice surface, on the north shore is the sleeping wind and smoke, she curled up on the back of the mount, her slender black eyelashes trembled from time to time, like an elf who has strayed into the mundane world.
And Xiao Ning'an, who was curled up in her arms and fell asleep in the same posture, suddenly turned her from a misty elf into a living mortal. The ferocious-looking black mount spread its wide wings and stood up to block the biting cold wind.
After two days of fierce fighting, the Yan Army finally successfully crossed the river.
Due to Tu Suyun's unmoving eyes on Dugu's army, they were unable to use all their forces to intercept the Yan army crossing the river. In a situation of equal and stalemate between the two sides, they resolutely retreated and gathered their forces to defend [Luocheng].
For a time, on the south bank of the [Liaojiang River], the situation of the Three Kingdoms was presented. Between each other, because of the relationship between the main generals, it seems quite delicate.
Due to the problems of food, grass, geography, etc., it is absolutely impossible for the Tobacco Army to dry up with the Dugu Army, and it is imminent to quickly break through [Luocheng].