"Yanjing?"
At this moment, the generals' eyes were as scorching as fire, filled with countless complex emotions of shock, confusion and incomprehension, and they were all like arrows, directed towards the proud back of the man in white armor.
"Yes, Yanjing!"
Xiao Changling remained calm, his eyes as dark as winter clouds, deep and stern, mixed with the unchanging calmness and calmness of a commander-in-chief who has experienced swords and swords, as if he was carrying a towering mountain, sitting in a leisurely courtyard. Walk in this vast world without being swallowed up by the wind and snow.
Facing the faint glances of his generals, the King of Jingbei just smiled slightly. The smile that floated under the corners of his lips became weaker and weaker, until it turned into a bright sword energy and was dissipated. The haze of the cold night swept away the staleness of the world; his voice was extremely light and deep, just like the cool autumn frost in this season, and like the flying snow in the twelfth lunar month of winter, solitary, cold, and long, in this solemn place In the large tent of the Chinese army, there was a faint echo, endless, as if it would never end.
Yanjing, also known as "Yecheng", is located in the hinterland of Jizhou, bordering Youbin to the north, Heshuo to the south, and closely bordering the Liaodong Plain. It has always been a fertile and defensive land. In the past, during the reign of Beiyu, this place was originally the seat of Xiangzhou. After Xiao Shiyuan invaded Shangjing and took control of the affairs of the Beiyu Dynasty, in order to facilitate the control of the northern vassal towns and to prepare for the change of dynasty in advance, he ordered the abolition of Xiangzhou and transferred Yecheng to Jizhou. Under the rule, it was used as the capital of the Zhou Dynasty; after the founding of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Emperor Wen established his capital in Beijing. As the former capital of the Zhou Dynasty, Yecheng was isolated in the north all year round and was only suitable for military conquests rather than commanding the world. From then on, it was renamed "Yenjing". ", under the banner of Beijing, the imperial court set up the Jizhou Governor's Office there, under the jurisdiction of Beijing Xingtai, and the world called it "Northern Capital City".
Looking at the entire Yanjing City, it is the largest city in the three northern states of the Zhou Empire in the history of the Great Zhou Empire, except for Jinyang. Yanjing is located in the north, and the city is stocked with food that can last for fifty years. Moreover, from Xianshan to Mangdang, there are five major granaries, including Jiacang, Xingguocang, Guangtongcang, Liyangcang, and Changpingcang, as well as Yanjing. The military ration reserves of the Beijing Camp totaled 40 million shi, which was enough to supply the Jizhou frontier army for ten years. Not only that, there were six towns heavily guarding the outskirts of Yanjing, and there were two armies of the Yanjing Camp and the Northern Hebei Frontier Cavalry. The garrison, coupled with the impregnable city defense of Yanjing itself, as well as the sufficient supplies of food and grass in the city, can be said to be well-equipped and impregnable, and can be called "the most important town in Jizhou" after Jinyang Xiongcheng.
More importantly, the site of the Fourth Battle of Yanjing is adjacent to Liaodong. At the beginning, when Beiyu was destroyed, Gongsun Mingguang, the prince of Bohai in Beiyu, had a long history with the royal court of Rouran. His two sons, Gongsun Kang and Gongsun Qiongyuan, fled to Liaodong. Under the protection of Rouran, they separatized Liaodong, shrinking into a corner, and competing with Da Da. The Zhou Dynasty has been in a long-term confrontation; if the Great Zhou Dynasty intends to wipe out Liaodong and wipe out the remnants of Beiyu, the army will launch from Yanjing and go north to directly attack Liaodong. Yanjing is the outpost of the three armies. Therefore, before the Jingbei Army came into being, for decades, the frontier troops in the Yanjing area were the elite of the Northern Zhou army. In terms of combat effectiveness, they were not inferior to the Jingbei army that now looks down upon the heroes.
Staring at the "No. 1 town in Jizhou" that has stood on the Heshuo Plain for decades, facing the raging wind and snow in the North, but has remained standing still, Xiao Changling's eyes were like swords, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and two sharp words were The wind in his eyes was like a cold pool frozen for thousands of years, wandering over the wide sand table, sprinkling large swaths of frost, covering every inch of land at the northern border.
Suddenly, Xiao Changling smiled coldly, his smile as cold as a blade.
He spoke solemnly, pressing one hand over Yanjing, his eyes shining brightly, sweeping away the faint color on the faces of the Jingbei generals, with a hint of silence, and then he said something coldly.
"You said..., in the north, is there any place with more attractive fat than Jinyang?"
For a moment, there was a silent and solemn killing in the Chinese army tent. The faces of General Jingbei were all as silent as iron, and their gloomy expressions reflected the rough lines on their faces. It was obvious that the words spoken by His Highness Prince Qin were as calm as ice lakes. , deeply shocked this group of iron-blooded generals who were galloping around the battlefield and killing people like mowing grass.
For a long time, Hu Kun raised his head and stared straightly at Xiao Changling's handsome back.
"Your Majesty, what do you mean... Rouran is plundering the surrounding areas of Jinyang because he is a drunkard and not interested in drinking. Could it be that they have other intentions?"
Ding!
Xiao Changling held the "Jingbei Sword" with both hands and gently touched the ground with the scabbard. It made a crisp "clang" sound, which made everyone tremble. His face showed confidence and stubbornness that defied the sky, and he said contemptuously He spoke with a very firm tone.
"What? Don't you understand?! Don't look at the Rouran people making such a big noise in Jinyang. In fact, it's just a bluff. These thousands of wanderers are just the bait they throw out, and they really play the leading role. , those 50,000 timid Xue troops."
Following Xiao Changling's deep and powerful voice, Xizhonglang General Qin Jing, one of the "Four Great Zhonglang Generals", clenched the Jingbei Sword at his waist, his eyes bright; he saw that at this moment, this The eldest grandson of General Qin has been working hard in the military camp since he was twelve years old. He was once a dazzling young general among the younger generation of Dongda Camp, and is now a fourth-grade military general with outstanding military exploits in the Jingbei Army. He is passionate His eyes slowly swept across the huge sand table, and the magnificent scenery from Jinyang to Songtingguan and then to Yanjing were all reflected in the depths of the Qin family's young marshal's eyes.
Qin Jing frowned slightly, as if he was thoughtful.
"Your Majesty, you are saying that Rouran's goal when going south this time is not Jinyang, but..."
Before Qin Jing could finish speaking, a sly sneer appeared on Xiao Changling's face.
"Jinyang is Gu's royal city, and it is also the foundation of our Jingbei Army. Rouran plundered Jinyang wantonly, and it was only because they were sure that Gu would defend Jinyang to the death that they dared to do so in such a big way and with no fear; because, according to their policy The idea is that the enemy has invaded Jinyang, resulting in a bloodbath in Jinyang. As the commander of the northern border, Gu Bing will shrink the main force guarding Fen City on the west side and transfer them all to the vicinity of Jinyang to prepare for any eventuality and encircle and suppress this lone barbarian cavalry force that has penetrated deeply. …”
"At that time, the Bingzhou Dao army will move north, and tens of thousands of soldiers and horses will gather in Jinyang. If there is any movement in Rouran, the army defending the city and the main force outside the city will attack from inside and outside, and they will be wiped out in less than half a day." Qin Jing pointed to the Bingzhou area and responded seriously.
I saw Xiao Changling standing in front of the open sand table, gazing at the royal city that belonged to him, the vast, majestic, and taller northern fortress - Jinyang, gazing at the vast scenery of the northern part of the Great Wall, There was no word for a long time; the huge and omnipresent cold gaze shot straight out from the depths of the white-robed commander's eyes, as if to cover the far north, rendering it a layer of gray darkness.
"That's how they got fooled."
Xiao Changling's tone was extremely firm and powerful, and every word was sonorous and resounding; his eyes were deep and profound, and the endless mountains and rivers of the North Country in front of him were like a chess game that controlled the general trend of the world, which was deeply engraved into Xiao Changling's bright and clear mind. In the radiant black pupils, it seemed like a blueprint for the future of the Great Zhou Empire, slowly unfolding between the heaven and the earth, showing the majestic waves of the unity of the country and the mountains.
At this moment, not only Qin Jing, but also Su Yi and Hu Kun, all the Jingbei generals in the tent almost simultaneously turned their heads and looked at where Xiao Changling was standing, casting suspicious eyes.
At this time, Xiao Changling raised his sword eyebrows slightly, erecting his tall figure, and his whole body exuded a chilling aura.
"Think about it, Jinyang only has a few thousand barbarians, but Songting Pass has 50,000 timid Xue troops. In your opinion, can Jinyang be conquered with just these thousand troops?! Zhong Ping just said something You're right, the terrain north of Jinyang is too open, which is not conducive for the army to hide and attack by force. It is purely a knife edge! There is also a more important point. Although the Beiyi are good at riding and shooting, their tribes are outnumbered. The main force is cavalry. If they fight in the plains, they may have some chance of winning. However, if they attack a fortified city, they are not their best. You must know that war horses cannot open city gates, and sabers cannot pry open city walls. . Therefore, I dare to conclude that these thousands of barbarians are just suspicious soldiers of Rouran Royal Court."
Speaking of this, Xiao Changling's cold eyes suddenly flashed a hissing sword light, and silently, he glanced at a natural pass thousands of miles away from Jinyang—— "Songting Pass".
"Let's imagine what will happen if we transfer all the main forces of Fen City to Jinyang? Wouldn't that play into the Rouran people's ambitions! By then, all of our eyes will be focused on the north of Jinyang, and we will try our best to intercept and kill That ranger. If I were Rouran Khan, when everyone's attention is attracted, it would be the best time to march eastward. Taking advantage of the emptiness of Jizhou, the 50,000 timid Xue troops at Songting Pass suddenly drove straight in, and their troops Plug it right in here..."
Uh-huh!
With an exciting dragon roar, Xiao Changling put down the Jingbei Sword, shook his wrist slightly, and suddenly pulled out "Chengying" from the dark scabbard at his waist.
However, he saw that His Highness King Qin's fine iron sword was directly touching the center of the large sand table; the sharp and sharp sword tip slowly drew a graceful arc along the fine white sand on the sand table. It landed on top of a place marked with the word "Yanjing".
"Yanjing!"
This is the spirit of the Lord of Jingbei, his sky-level ambition, his eyes as bright as a torch, his mind as deep as the sea, and his face that is unfazed by honor and disgrace. At this moment, they are all like a layer of frost that will last for thousands of years. It covered his proud face, and also condensed on the King of Qin, who although he was less than twenty years old, had already dominated the world and made the world eclipse, until it penetrated deep into his bones.
After the lingering sound, Xiao Changling looked back solemnly and glanced at the commander's tent with a stern glance. The commander in white's hot and fiery eyes instantly pounced on the generals in the hall. Then, Xiao Changling turned around again, but did not sheath the sword. Instead, he held the long sword with one hand, and the blade of Chengying was gently inserted on the floor; he turned against the generals behind him. , facing the mountains and rivers, with eyebrows as sharp as knives, and a faint murderous aura in his eyes. His whole figure stood erect, and he just snorted coldly, then showed a faint smile.
"It can not only sack Jinyang, but also directly attack Yanjing. Kill two birds with one stone. Hmm, this abacus is quite shrewd."
Xiao Changling glanced sideways again and glanced around the generals in the tent.
"Don't you believe it?!"
Suddenly, the gathering hall fell into silence, and no one answered for a long time.
"What the king said is absolutely true!"
After a moment of dullness, a rich and exciting voice broke through the air.
Suddenly, a large number of bright eyes from the huge Chinese army shogunate gathered together, all focusing on the face of a heroic young general.
Under the sharp eyes of the Jingbei generals, Su Yi, the left general in black armor, emerged from the sky; but he saw that the first general in the Jingbei army strode forward and held the six-gun. The foot-long bamboo pole pointed at the narrow strip between Songtingguan and Yanjing, and Jiujiu said loudly.
"Brothers, look here. Songtingguan and Yanjing are only three hundred miles apart. There is only a Yingsuo River between them. Two mountains sandwich a valley. It is very easy for cavalry to rush. If the fifty thousand people in northern Hebei Once the timid Xue army breaks through Songting Pass, the road from Yingsu River to Yanjing is flat and there is no danger at all. The Rouran cavalry can attack the city of Yanjing in one day and one night. If that happens, Yanjing is in danger, and so is Jizhou!"
When Su Yi's clear words fell, Xiao Changling remained indifferent and silent, with a cold expression on his face, neither surprised nor annoyed. He was always as quiet as a clear spring, looking uncertain; but the hall was full of generals wielding the Jingbei Sword. , the previous solemnity and silence were no longer there, but all of them had straight faces, showing unprecedented excitement.
Suddenly, the right deputy general Yuan Ying, who had been silent for a long time, took a bold step forward.
"Your Majesty, there are only three thousand soldiers in the Yanjing camp. Moreover, General Nangong's 20,000 side cavalry are currently stationed at Julu. They are unable to escape. The water far away cannot quench the thirst nearby. The enemy is numerous and we are outnumbered. How should we retreat from the enemy? "
"Your Majesty, in my humble opinion, the most urgent task at the moment is to urgently mobilize the troops from the north to ride Xingye to the north to aid Yanjing, and then order the three thousand elite soldiers from the Yanjing camp to lie down in the mountains of Yingsuo River, waiting for work and waiting for the opportunity. At the same time, the king also needs to send an order to the Jizhou Governor's Mansion to order the six garrison troops to return quickly and move closer to Yanjing. In this way, a three-pronged attack will definitely destroy the Rouran army outside Songting Pass!" Hu Kun waved a six-foot-long wave. Gan, added calmly.
"Your Majesty, what Zuo Yu said is true. If we can integrate the peripheral forces in time and launch a counterattack, we may be able to eat these 50,000 timid Xue troops in one bite and relieve the siege of Yanjing." Su Yi frowned slightly, and then spoke in a deep voice. , unequivocally supported Hu Kun.
"The general seconded the proposal!"
"The general seconded the proposal!"
In an instant, the spacious Chinese army commander's tent was filled with excited shouts, all coming from the thunderous shouts of the generals in Jingbei calling for battle. All the generals in the hall were young and majestic, and some were even as old as He is on par with His Highness the King of Qin, both are passionate men, and the pride accumulated in his heart has been boiling for a long time.
"No!"
Just as the generals were shouting in agreement, almost breaking the masonry floor of the shogunate, suddenly, a solemn and majestic sound, like the rumble of war drums when two armies faced each other, resounded over the shogunate. It spread throughout the camp and inside, and the sound lingered for a long time.
As far as his eyes could see, he could only vaguely see Qin King Xiao Changling, who was dressed in military uniform and holding a sword in one hand. His face was calm, his shadow gently touched the ground, and his pair of deep, dark eyes as bright as the clear moon were as silent as bottomless. In the cold pool, his handsome and jade-like face always had a cold expression, adding a bit of unparalleled calmness and solemnity as he stood with his sword in hand.
At this moment, Xiao Changling, who was dressed in white armor, was leaning on his dark ancient sword of Chengying. He stood like a stone sculpture in front of the sand table, motionless; then, he tilted his head slightly and said to He looked at Long Xifeng standing beside him and made a gentle gesture.
"The King of Qin has an order, no one is allowed within a hundred steps of the commander's tent!"
In a moment, the shogunate opened the gate, and the Chinese soldiers guarding the commander's tent came out of the gate with their combat boots clanging. Within a hundred steps, they continued, surrounding a large bush of spears and spears. For a moment, the spears were fired. The cold light of the spears flashed; at the same time, in front of the camp gate, an eye-catching black ink banner spread flat and drooped, and two giant Wuhan Iron and Steel carts met and closed with each other. Immediately, all entrances and exits inside and outside the camp gate were closed and locked.
This is where the illustrious military power of Commander Jingbei, who is in charge of a 120,000-strong army, lies, and it is also the awe-inspiring aura of an unprecedented generation of heroes!
…
The strong autumn wind swept through the Jingbei Camp, which stood outside Yongping City like a natural barrier and was extremely majestic.
At this moment, the inside of the Chinese military tent was as cold as ice.
A long time has passed, and Xiao Changling is still standing quietly in the tent surrounded by the generals. The ancient sword "Chengying", which is so dark that no trace of light can be seen, is always held by the King of Jingbei. , inseparable from left and right, as if this three-foot green sword, known as the first of the "Four Famous Swords in the World", has become one with him; the expression on his face appears calm and peaceful, with only a touch of frightening coldness. , passed through his eyes quietly.
The meager autumn light fell through the curtains blown by the wind and fell on Xiao Changling's body; the large golden light and shadow were imprinted on his white armor, which increasingly highlighted the slightly upright figure of the King of Qin. Back view.
"If you want to relieve the siege of Yanjing, why do you have to go to Jizhou?!"
Xiao Changling's words were extremely low-pitched, and as a result, the generals were stunned.
"If you don't go to Yanjing, then... how can you break the siege of Yanjing?" Chi Hongyi asked puzzledly.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Changling's face remained as cold and solemn as ever, with no change at all. The only difference was that a faint smile appeared under the resolute arc of his lips.
"Since Rouran people dare to come to our territory to run wild, then why can't we destroy their lair! If you treat others the way they do, do them the same!"
The dark shadow was held flatly by Xiao Changling's arm that condensed the power of the ancient times; the long sword flew a little higher and stabbed directly into a remote town standing alone in the depths of the desert - "Dragon City" ".
"here."
Longcheng is located at the intersection of the north of Yinshan Mountain and Monan. To the north, it can reach directly to the Royal Court of Rouran, and to the south, it can retreat to the Hetao Plain. It is the west gate guarding the Royal Court of Rouran; not only that, this place is more It is a sacred place for the Rouran people to offer sacrifices to heaven. It enshrines the "Golden Man of Offering Heaven" regarded as the standard by successive Rouran Khans, as well as the statue of the Tengli God. In order to protect the Dragon City, the Rouran Royal Court specially built several buildings around the Dragon City. , four major "Orudos" were established: Pusu Orudo, Guo'an Orudo, Duoliben Orudo, and Husi Orudo.
"Dragon City?"
"Yes! Dragon City!"
Xiao Changling withdrew his shadow and stared intently at Longcheng far away in Shuomo. After looking at it for a long time, his sharp eyes gradually softened a little, but he still retained a murderous aura that could not be looked directly at.
"Dragon City is the sacred place for the Rouran people to worship heaven. If you capture Dragon City, you can invade the royal court in the north and the Hetao in the south. You can also better manage the west of Bingzhou. Secondly, you can frighten the enemy and make them more courageous." I have seen the power of our Jingbei cavalry. As for the third one... it is the most important. Once our army succeeds in attacking Longcheng, then the 50,000 timid Xue troops in Songting Pass will definitely return to Monan. , you think about it, for the Rouran people, is it more important to conquer Yanjing, or to protect their holy land for worshiping heaven? As long as they start to retreat north, our Jizhou Dao army can take this opportunity to encircle and kill them halfway. , and then cut off their retreat. At that time, these mere 50,000 Rouran Northern Barbarians will be the lambs under our butcher's knives, and they will be slaughtered by us!"
Facing the invasion of Yanjing by 50,000 enemy troops, Xiao Changling, the commander-in-chief of Jingbei, remained as still as a mountain. Although he could quickly calm down the smoke, he insisted on abandoning the near for the far and running a long distance to directly attack the Dragon City. This seemed unnecessary, but in fact It is an extremely ruthless killing move, which can be used to surround Wei and rescue Zhao, and to draw fire from the bottom of the cauldron. In the whole world, only this amazing and talented King of Qin can have such a heroic spirit and such a ground-breaking feat.
Suddenly, the huge handsome tent was as silent as a pool of stagnant water.
"But Your Majesty, there is a desert between Dragon City and us!" Huan Nai finally spoke, with a hint of disbelief in his tone.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Changling did not look back, he just put Cheng Ying into the scabbard of his sword, and gently clasped the hilt of the sword with his left hand. His eyes were full of perseverance, with a hint of indifference and coldness in his cold eyes, staring at the royal court of Rouran. "Dragon City" is so close, and he casually said the next sentence.
"What are you afraid of in the desert? If we just cross it, it's over!"
"But Your Majesty, this is too..." Huan Que said with a troubled expression.
"Zhong Ping, you are also a dignified deputy general Zuo. If you have something to say, it's okay to say it. Don't hesitate." Xiao Changling said in a cold voice.
After a period of silence, Huan Nai gradually raised his head, looked directly at Xiao Changling's majestic figure, straightened his armor, clasped his hands into fists, and spoke word by word.
"Okay, Your Majesty, let me speak boldly. Your Majesty, I think that if our army crosses the desert and attacks Longcheng, it will be... I'm afraid it will be very difficult. Using troops across the desert is far from fighting on the plains. , Thousand-mile front, how much food, how many horses, and how many troops are needed to cross the Gobi, cross the desert, and directly attack the Rouran Holy Land. In the eyes of the general, this is simply impossible; besides, our Jingbei army, Most of them are cavalry. Although the cavalry of our Jingbei Army can travel across the grasslands, if they want to cross the desert, they still need a lot of baggage. In addition, the journey is long, the environment is harsh, and water resources are scarce. If the army forcibly crosses the desert, This is too difficult.”
When he heard "the difficulty is too great," Xiao Changling's eyes gradually narrowed into a line of contempt, narrowed into a line between the cold wind and the light of the sword, and countless violent murderous auras were faintly gathered there. He firmly believed that only the golden horses of the Jingbei Army could spread the power of the Zhou Empire to every wild corner; only the Jingbei sword could cut through the clouds and haze.
I believe that before long, the King of Jingbei will use the sword and sword in his hand to turn the chaotic and disorderly land into a county under the rule of the Great Zhou; any rat who attempts to be an enemy of the Great Zhou will There is always only one end - death!
At this moment, Xiao Changling raised his eyes proudly and showed a scornful smile, as if he was ignoring the strong men and the hegemony in the world.
"Zhong Ping, what you said makes sense, but you have to understand that at this critical moment, we can only take bold risks to win by surprise and break the siege of Yanjing; crossing the desert and attacking Dragon City, you think this is incredible, right? If you don’t believe it, you all don’t believe it, that’s right, even other people in Rouran won’t believe it, but Gu just wants to do things that others can’t think of, dare not think about, can’t do, and dare not do. , is gold paving the way! I, a man from Jingbei, have nothing to fear!"
Despite this, Huan Nai still looked embarrassed and wanted to continue to persuade.
"Your Majesty..."
However, before Huan Nai finished speaking, Su Yi had already moved forward, blocked Huan Nai's next words, and spoke in a deep voice.
"Your Majesty, the general thinks that a surprise attack on Longcheng is a clever plan. At present, Rouran's 50,000 main forces are all gathered in Yanjing. Longcheng has only less than 2,000 troops, and its military strength is extremely weak. Moreover, Rouran relies on its remoteness and thinks that There is a desert as a barrier, so there is no defense. If your Majesty takes advantage of this opportunity, dispatch our elite troops from Jingbei, attack them suddenly, and use a hard-fought battle to defeat the fortified ones, we will definitely be able to conquer Dragon City. We will hunt south of the desert and look at Rouran. Royal Court!”
It was only at this moment that Xiao Changling's stern expression suddenly brightened; the gaze in his eyes was like the blazing sun in the clear sky, devouring every plant and tree on the earth bit by bit.
It was seen that Xiao Changling's tense expression calmed down at this time. His sharp eyes gradually moved away from the huge sand table and turned towards the generals in the tent.
"Lancheng."
"The general is here!"
After finishing his words, a general with a strong back and a strong back stepped out from the queue; Xue Lancheng, the commander of the right battalion of Tiefu Tu, clasped his hands in fists.
"Lancheng, how is the training of your Iron Buddha?" Xiao Changling asked coldly.
"Back to your Majesty, the eight thousand iron pagodas have been trained and are just waiting for your Majesty's order!"
Xiao Changling's face darkened slightly, then he grasped the sword at his waist tightly and spoke calmly.
"Okay! I will join you ten thousand black cavalry again. Tomorrow, you will lead these eighteen thousand black cavalry from Yongping out of Lulongsai, across the white sandalwood, toward the empty land, and attack the dragon city; in addition, ten days later, , it’s my father’s birthday. You have only ten days to capture Dragon City before my father’s birthday. Can you do it?”
"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, if we cannot capture Longcheng within ten days, I, Xue Lancheng, will kill myself to thank Jingbei Paoze! To thank Your Majesty!" Xue Lancheng responded sonorously and forcefully, holding the Jingbei sword in his hand.
Xiao Changling nodded faintly. Under the reflection of the autumn sun outside the camp, the lines on his cheeks became more and more tough, and his handsome and noble face was covered with biting frost.
"I don't want your head, I just want Longcheng!"
"yes!"
…
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Outside the camp, the earth-shattering sound of killing was like a torrential wave, coming from all directions, one wave higher than the other, and the Jingbei military flag fluttered in the wind.
Unknowingly, the originally clear sky with thousands of clouds and clouds suddenly became densely covered with gloom, obliterating the last ray of autumn sunshine and hiding it in the vast twilight.
