"We have clues about Mr. Yun's whereabouts. We are in Yanbei City right now. We are leading the troops into the city. We will be able to find out the whereabouts of Mr. Yun. I ask Commander Yan to make his own judgment." After the woman in white finished speaking, she said nothing more. A pair of cold eyes stared at Yan Qingchuan's cheek.
"Brother Mu really wants to control me." Yan Qingchuan heard Mu Yi's words and thought to himself. Without any hesitation, he looked back and was about to give an order, but his pupils suddenly shrank.
At dusk on the Western Mountain, the setting sun like snow has dyed the ground red. A hundred feet away, behind the camp of the patrol army led by me, layers of dust and smoke are rising, and the faint sound of war horses neighing can be heard. Without thinking too much, I know that there is a large army. The men and horses are approaching.
Suddenly looking back, Yan Qingchuan shouted sternly: "Lure me out of the camp, why do you have the men and horses to attack my patrol?"
After saying this, regardless of the cold stare of the woman in white, she hurriedly shouted to the elite Qingqi guarding behind her: "Hurry back to camp and follow me to meet the enemy."
The moment he issued the order, he was dissuaded by a captain among the thirty cavalry behind him: "Sir Yan, wait a minute, look, that is... that is the patrol army's banner!"
A little panicked but calmed down by the Qingqi Colonel's words, Yan Qingchuan raised his eyes and looked up. Just now he was facing the setting sun, but he couldn't see clearly. Now he raised his hand to cover the light and took a closer look. It was indeed as the Qingqi Colonel said, that patrol pole The large banner of the garrison was very similar to the one erected in front of the tent of the general of the garrison he led.
The difference is that the handsome flag fluttering in the wind behind the patrol garrison banner is moving in the wind... The big black gold-edged flag with the word "福" is very conspicuous under the setting sun. When it is fluttering in the wind, it makes the The sound of horseshoes neighing is even more shocking.
"How could you persuade the Fu brothers? They... how did you do it?" Yan Qingchuan was shocked and looked back at the silent woman in white. The shock in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.
Jiang Ningxue actually did not expect that Yandian Guo could mobilize two patrols under the Fu brothers so quickly. However, seeing that everything was going as planned by the young man, she was already convinced. With the two patrols of the Fu brothers, Even if Yan Qingchuan stood still and refused to mobilize troops into the city, with the other two patrols, he would have some support.
After calming down, Jiang Ningxue said coldly: "Commander Yan can finally believe this. There is no time to hesitate anymore. Let's go to Yanbei first and make a decision on Yanbei. Other matters can be discussed in the long term. "
After hearing the woman's words, Yan Qingchuan finally made up his mind. He immediately looked back and said to the Qingqi Colonel: "You will go back to the camp first and pass the order. Immediately break out of the camp and merge with the other two patrols. Our troops will Send to Yanbei City."
"Got the order!" Thirty Qingqiu heard the order and were on guard. They immediately turned their horses and headed towards the patrolling military camp...
After issuing the military order, Yan Qingchuan turned to the woman and asked, "I have followed his plan. Can you tell me...how Brother Mu found out the whereabouts of Mr. Yun in Yanbei City."
Jiang Ningxue, however, didn't care about Mr. Yun's whereabouts or other matters. She only cared about the safety of the young man. At this moment, she had mobilized three patrols according to his method. She was about to enter Yanbei City. She then thought that the Nancheng garrison had already arrived. It was General Sun who replaced him, and the sky was getting dark now. I thought that by the time the three patrol armies joined forces and marched to the foot of Yanbei City, it would already be dark, and they would be able to use the darkness to cover up their entry into the city.
Without answering Yan Qingchuan's question, and only leaving a cold sentence, "Ask him yourself when you see his face." After Jiang Ningxue used Qinggong to meet the patrol army's banner.
Yan Qingchuan's tiger eyes flashed. This woman had a cold temperament. It seemed that it was almost impossible to find out the whereabouts of His Highness Prince Ning from her, so he had to grit his teeth and turn around, following the woman's figure...
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The setting sun is like blood, reflecting on the black armor, showing the meaning of chilling. The sunset light moves, and the last sunlight gradually rises upward. What comes into view is not Qiyun's armor. All that is seen is the smoke and dust rolling up, blocking the clouds and blocking the sun.
One hundred thousand cavalrymen were all wearing heavy armor. Even the horses that were sitting down were also wearing armor, with only their eyes outside. These heavily armored cavalry were traveling south at full speed, causing the earth to tremble and the setting sun to change color.
If you look carefully, you can see one hundred thousand cavalry. In the lead is a man with black armor and a golden helmet. He has a solemn expression, but his face is young. His thin lips are wide, his nose is thick, and his eyebrows are tightly knitted. His sharp eyes are full of hatred, reflecting the bloody color of the setting sun. , as if a blazing fire rose up in his pupils, trying to burn everything he saw in his eyes.
Only in his thirties,
He is able to lead these one hundred thousand cavalry. If others see this person, they will definitely regard this person as a young talent. But at this moment, in the eyes of the golden helmet commander, except for the flames, there is only calmness and dignity, without any trace of self-satisfaction.
The setting sun swept across his side, and his face was covered with a black helmet and black armor. His face could not be seen, but the eyes exposed on the covered face were full of murderous intent and breathtaking.
The golden helmeted general raised his eyes slightly and looked at the tall mountains of Xilong and Dongjing Mountains that could be seen in the distance. With the anger of revenge, endless anger burst out, and together with the bloody setting sun in the sky, it turned into a fire of revenge, which could not be burned. Turn off.
"Yanbei...Yanbei!" the golden helmeted general murmured. He waved the golden horse whip in his hand again and whipped it towards the good horse that was sitting down. The horse was in pain and struggled to move forward, its hoofs seemed to be missing. , only the afterimage is seen.
The generals beside them saw the general's move and understood what he was thinking. They all mounted their horses and moved forward vigorously without daring to show any signs of neglect. The neighing of thousands of horses and the setting red sun were such a magnificent sight, but regardless of the golden helmet Neither the general nor the cavalry covered in black armor looked sideways at the beauty of this world...
Finally, when the setting sun was setting, we stepped into the coveted land. Seeing that the towering boundary monument was approaching, the golden-helmeted general did not speak, but slightly raised his riding whip. There was already a general beside him. Turn the horse's head and ride it sideways and forward, shouting at the same time.
"The general has given an order to suspend the march! The general has given an order to suspend the march!"
This general's voice was so majestic that even with such a rapid march, it could be heard by all the sergeants in the front row. As his voice gradually faded away, the voice of "The general has ordered to suspend the march" gradually spread among the troops behind him.
After a while, the march stopped, and the golden-helmeted general also reined in his horse. In front of the boundary monument, he stopped his horse. The golden-helmeted general's eyes burning with the flames of revenge moved slightly upward, and he looked up at the boundary monument. Above, the vigorous word "Qi Yun" was heard with a cold snort.
The golden riding whip in his hand was slightly raised, and with a vigorous wave, the boundary monument that was more than ten feet high seemed to have been hit by a heavy object. Only a roar was heard, and then the word "Qi Yun" was no longer visible on the boundary monument.
The flames in his eyes did not disappear, but burned even more intensely. The golden-helmeted general immediately raised his hand again, covered his face with black armor beside him, quickly turned over and dismounted, took three steps and two steps at a time, and reached the golden-helmeted general's side. , knelt down on one knee, showing no humility, but the eyes with exposed black armor were full of reverence.
Seeing this, the general with the golden helmet turned over and stepped on the knee of the general who was kneeling on one knee. He got off his horse and another person stepped forward quickly, reached out and took the golden riding whip from the general with the golden helmet, bowed and retreated. .
Walking around, looking at the boundary monument that no longer had the word "Qi Yun" on it, the golden-helmeted general looked at it and slowly said two words: "Here comes the wine."
The general who knelt on one knee hurriedly stood up, not caring about the dirty snow on his armor. He just hurriedly sat down on the good horse from the golden-helmeted general, took off the deerskin wine bag, held it respectfully with both hands and looked up. Next to the golden-helmeted general on the boundary monument.
Taking the wine bag, he took a sip of strong wine and raised his hand to wipe away the remaining wine from his lips. The golden-helmeted general tilted the wine bag in his hand slightly, as if he was paying tribute, but also as if he was remembering.
As soon as the wine was gone, there seemed to be crystals dripping on the boundary monument along with the last drop of northern liquor. Although the golden-helmeted general had his back to a hundred thousand cavalry, from his slightly shrugged shoulders, all the generals behind him knew that his general was in charge. I have secretly shed heroic tears...
This young general, following the legendary general who was famous in China, suffered a lot of contempt and humiliation when he defeated Changzhou. This time he was able to wear the golden helmet that symbolized the honor of the supreme military general. , perhaps only Jin Zhixingwu people can understand it.
When the crystal fell to the ground, a sound could be heard, which showed that one hundred thousand soldiers behind him sat down on their iron cavalry without making the slightest sound. All the generals comforted their horses, not wanting any sound to affect the golden-helmeted general in front of the boundary monument.
As if aware of the thoughts of the soldiers behind him, the golden-helmeted general stopped shrugging his shoulders. He raised his hand again, and his calm voice sounded, still indifferent.
"Come on!"
Hearing the words, the general turned sideways and did not speak. He quickly turned his head and looked behind him. As soon as his eyes came, a soldier had already understood. He caressed the long spear on the side of the horse's belly and buckled it on the saddle. He raised the spear and threw it with all his strength. Golden Helmet General...
Before his head could be turned back, his palm was already out, and Chang Shan started to kill Yizu.
The general with the golden helmet took the long spear made of fine steel, turned his wrist slightly, and the long spear looked like
The obedient and bowed pet flipped over for a moment and was held in the palm of the golden-helmeted general.
At this time, the setting sun that had already set on the Western Mountain seemed to have sensed the heart of Jin Helm, and burst out with its final energy. The blood was so bright that it seemed like a wisp of the setting sun fell from the sky, melted into the long branch, and merged with the long branch and the golden helmet. As one body.
"The old horse knows the way, but the man has not returned... The general sings sadly, but his soul has returned..."
The sad song is like thunder, resounding in the sky, heard by everyone with hundreds of thousands of cavalry;
The tree branch rises with the tragic song, and the branch tree shoots out like a dragon, flying and turning, with stone chips flying.
The sad song ends, the setting sun goes out, the golden helmet sacrifices...
Changsha suddenly hit the ground, but there was no "Qi Yun" in sight. There was only one word on the boundary monument.
"Jin"
The moment Jin Helm loosened his grip on the long spear, the fine steel forged spear turned into a blazing fire. One hundred thousand soldiers were all horrified. When they met the golden helmet's gaze, these elite soldiers , no one dared to look at him, only for a moment when his eyes were cast, he lowered his arrogant head to avoid its sharp edge.
But Jin Helm seemed dissatisfied with this scene, and with enough energy in his chest, he spoke loudly.
"The world-famous Iron Cavalry of Jin is so unbearable!"
How could the hot-blooded soldiers endure such humiliation? Hundreds of thousands of people raised their heads in unison, and just one word had aroused the anger in their hearts.
Seeing this scene, the golden-helmeted general showed some relief in his eyes, and Yunli spoke again.
"Very good, I just want you all, from now on, no matter what kind of enemy you encounter, just remember what is in your heart today. Even if a man dies on the battlefield, he still has to hold his head high!"
"Kill!" One hundred thousand soldiers spoke together, just one word, but it made the bright moon that was about to emerge in the night sky tremble.
The golden-helmeted general showed satisfaction on his face and walked slowly. When his eyes came again, no one could avoid his gaze... Then he walked slowly to his good horse, got on his horse, took the golden whip, and looked up. After the boundary monument.
The two mountains facing each other, Xilong and Dongjing Mountain, are shaped like a door. But in his eyes, it seems to be a wide open door, and the land of Zhongzhou is waving to him from a distance.
The corners of his mouth were slightly twitched, without looking back, his eyes were burning, and he spoke loudly.
"The son of Jin, follow Chunyu back to Qi!"
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"The sunset seems a little different today than in the past."
Outside the Yunlai Inn, a young man in green shirt looked at the setting sun and murmured to himself. There was already a general beside him who took the words.
"Why can't I see any difference? Has Brother Mu been too worried about your sister these past two days and hallucinated?"
Jian's eyebrows were furrowed. Although Yu Lie's words were meant to comfort him, Gu Xiao knew in his heart that he would not be hallucinating. The brilliance that burst out as the setting sun just set was anything but ordinary.
"Only when one enters the realm to know the sky can one attract the celestial phenomena... Is it possible that there is a master who knows the sky and is close to Yanbei?"
The young man murmured in his mouth, but Yu Lie could not hear clearly. He only said that the young man was worried. After all, the missing person was not his relative, but he could also understand the young man's state of mind. Yu Lie sighed slightly, and could not persuade him any more, so he had to say Turning to Yunlai Inn...
