"girl."
Standing outside the door, Nomad Qing saw Mo Lingfeng opening his mouth boldly and swallowing the sprinkles. Then he saw Mo Lingfeng put down the oil paper and looked at him coldly, almost thinking that he would be silenced.
Mo Lingfeng wiped his mouth: "What are you doing?"
She turned to the table to find tea and planned to rinse her mouth.
Nomad Qing took a sip and said, "There is roasted leg of lamb. Do you want to eat it?"
"Eat," Mo Lingfeng put down the tea cup, "Where did it come from?"
"Commander Feng." Nomad Qing turned around and went out, bringing a large wooden plate with a leg of lamb that had been cut into pieces.
He placed the wooden plate on the table and closed his mouth tightly to prevent drool from dripping from the corners of his mouth. Fortunately, Mo Lingfeng let him do it by himself, saving him from starving to death.
The two of them stood and sat together, eating the roasted leg of lamb neatly. Mo Lingfeng ate until his belly bulged, while Nomad Qing's belly was like a bottomless pit without any change.
Just when Nomad Qing was about to pick up the bones and gnaw them clean, Xiao Dou, who had been punched by Yin Nan, rushed in with a serious face: "Girl, there is an urgent message from Kaiyuan Castle. A group of Qiang people have sneaked in from Hengshan! General Zhong wants you to Bring a horse battalion and an infantry battalion to the rescue!"
Mo Lingfeng wiped his hands: "Let's go."
A quarter of an hour later, the two battalions set off neatly towards Kaiyuan Fort to the east of Gaoping Village. As night fell, the troops stopped three miles away from Kaiyuan Fort.
The cold wind brought the smell of blood. The Nomad Qing turned over and dismounted, quietly stepped forward to check, and saw that on the head of Kaiyuan Fort, the black flag of the Suppressing Army was gone, and what was swaying was a golden flag.
Under the flagpole, there are densely packed human heads hanging.
After changing the flag, the entire Kaiyuan Fort was wiped out, leaving only one soldier who went to report the news, still alive in Gaoping Village.
Within a moment, he came back quietly and whispered to Mo Lingfeng: "There are not only Qiang people, but also Jinlu, about a hundred people."
"Surround it ten times." Mo Lingfeng immediately ordered to surround Kaiyuan Fort on all sides, with the infantry camp in front and the cavalry camp behind to prevent the enemy from breaking through.
Xiao Dou and Yin Nan gathered their troops, picked out the four capitals, divided them into four groups, and charged towards Kaiyuan Fort. When they arrived outside the fort, they immediately formed an encirclement posture, waved the military flag with the word "Mo", and shouted loudly.
However, there was silence in Kaiyuan Fort. All the shouts, murderous intent, and passionate blood all condensed into ice in the cold wind and fell into the empty valley, with no one responding.
Only human heads and golden flags waved.
Mo Lingfeng raised his hand, and the shouts suddenly stopped. Nomad Qing dismounted his horse again, looked back and pointed out two archers, and walked up the stone steps of Kaiyuan Fort step by step.
The gate of Kaiyuan Fort was opened, and Nomad Qing walked through the door. No one was seen. He waved two archers to the top of the fort, and set up their bows back to back to look out. Soon, one of the archers said: "No one is there, he ran away."
Jin Lu had no intention of fighting to the death.
After the sneak attack was successful and the heads were hung, they planned to ambush the small group of troops who came to the rescue again, but the Qiang people were particularly keen to hear the trembling sound of the horses' hooves on the ground. When they learned that a large number of troops were coming, they abandoned it. He left Kaiyuan Fort and escaped.
The Nomad Lord came out of the fort, got on his horse with the archer, and said to Mo Lingfeng: "You should have left Hengshan. Should we stay here or go back to Gaoping Village?"
Mo Lingfeng turned his horse's head and looked at Hengshan: "Go to Hengshan."
Nomad Qing looked troubled.
He took a look at the turquoise sky and saw flakes of snow already flying in the wind, and whispered: "Girl, there will be heavy snow at any time, and it's not easy to walk across the mountain now."
Mo Lingfeng knew it was difficult to leave, but he still wanted to chase.
The Mo family army couldn't just bring back the heads of the compatriots in Kaiyuanbao, but not even kill a single enemy capital.
There has never been such a joke in the fort.
Her Mo family army can't have such an empty-handed record - it's not enough. What she has now is far from enough. After the spring, she will recruit more troops, occupy half of the fortress, and devour the Zhenrong army. Not only must she have money, but also He has great military exploits.
"If Jinlu can leave, so can we."
Mo Lingfeng was very calm, with a cold look in his eyes. He folded the riding crop in his right hand and struck it hard on the palm of his left hand. Then he stretched out his hand and pointed at Yin Nan: "You lead the infantry camp."
She looked at the road leading to Hengshan: "You go up from here."
"Yes!" Yin Nan responded loudly, raised his hand and waved the military flag, and the infantry battalion soldiers immediately followed.
The men and women of the infantry camp were divided into two columns. The male soldiers had an arrogance that they could not lose to the Detachment of Women. The Detachment of Women, with a sense of solemnity that must overwhelm the male soldiers, trampled on the jade, and with murderous intent, refused to give in to each other, went straight to Hengshan. And go.
Little Dou watched Yin Nan leave eagerly, wanting to follow him, but before he could look back, Mo Lingfeng's voice came to his ears: "Dou Lanhua!"
Xiao Dou agreed shyly.
Mo Lingfeng looked to the west: "Ma Junying followed me across the Hulu River, passed Huaiyuan Village, and outflanked Hengshan from Zhangjiabao!"
"yes."
Kaiyuan Fort is right next to the Hulu River. The Hulu River is just a small river, not as wide as the Shuo River. It can be crossed easily.
After crossing the Hulu River, there is Huaiyuan Fort. From Huaiyuan Fort to Zhangjiabao, which was once again abandoned, it only takes an hour to ride a horse to the foot of Hengshan Mountain.
It was late and quiet at night, and the horses' hooves made a "squeaking" sound when they stepped on the snow. When they arrived at the Hulu River, the Hulu River was frozen solid and people could cross it, but the horses' hooves slipped. Mo Lingfeng made the right decision to dismount his horse and cross the river on foot.
The night was getting darker and darker, and the cold wind blew rough snow particles and hit people's faces, as if it was an enemy attack. Mo Lingfeng clenched the long knife in his hand, remained silent, and just walked quickly.
The sound of marching footsteps alerted the soldiers stationed in Huaiyuan Village. A commander led the archers and stood on the top of the fort. When he saw Xiao Dou holding up the flag with the word "Mo" flying high, he quickly asked the soldiers to put away their bows and arrows.
The Nomad Qing rushed forward and asked to borrow the war horse. The commander in Huaiyuan Village agreed and not only lent the war horse, but also sent men across the river to herd the horse.
The trail leading to Hengshan was dark and long, and the once-abandoned Zhangjia Fort, together with this silence, spread into people's hearts. Mo Lingfeng led the team silently running in the darkness, as if they were speeding ghosts.
The sound of their breathing was swallowed up by the falling snow and the snow up to their calves. Every four-quarters of an hour, they dismounted and walked forward, flexing their frozen hands and feet before remounting.
Just as Mo Lingfeng had calculated, they arrived at the foot of Hengshan Mountain an hour later.
There was a vast expanse of white snow at the foot of the mountain. Mo Lingfeng stood in the snow and asked his soldiers to surround Hengshan and form a horizontal row. They held sharp knives and attacked upwards.
Hengshan was silent, with no chirping of insects or birds, and when walking in the leeward direction, there was not even a sound of wind, only the sound of snowflakes falling to the ground and the "squeaking" of feet sinking into the snow.
A battalion of soldiers moved up in an encircling and sweeping manner. When they reached the wind outlet, a strong wind mixed with snow flakes came over the sky, making people unable to open their eyes.
After climbing for two miles like this, a soldier suddenly jumped up, rushed forward, raised his hand and slashed with a knife.
The blood also turned into a dark and sticky color at night. It fell to the ground and froze immediately. A golden man fell silently in the snow. Immediately afterwards, the surrounding soldiers moved one after another, and three more golden men were about to appear. While escaping from Hengshan, he was ambushed and died.
