Chapter 413 – North Mang Presses in and Rejects North City

Xu Fengyen got up violently, whistled lightly, the warhorse that was drinking water at the riverbank galloped, after turning over on the horse, Xu Fengyen tugged the reins with one hand, clenched his fist with one hand, knocked heavily on his shoulder, and grinned.

Extremely far to the south, the old man’s footsteps did not stop, the old man’s tears, murmured in a low voice, quietly inaudible.

“What do you think at this time?”

The old man finally stopped his steps and looked around, the most in his vision was that desert yellow sand.

Listening to the tide of the pavilion strategist Li Yishan, after death and no burial place, the ashes of all sprinkled outside the customs.

The old man laughed and said: “Yishan! I am not as good as you in life.”

At the southern gate of Reject North City, Xu Fengyen suddenly stopped his horse and turned his head, the slight difference that he sensed with his celestial body was fleeting, and in an instant, he regained his calmness and was nowhere to be found.

Like an autumn leaf falling on a pond, a few ripples, quiet and serene.

Previously, the unknown corridor in Liuzhou, Liuzhou foot formation confrontation blocked the North Mang 50,000 South Dynasty border riders!

Liangzhou General Shi Fu indeed as previously submitted to reject the North City King of that military documents said, did not lead six thousand Qingyuan military town elite cavalry fire speed rushed to aid the corridor battlefield, but in the corridor south of the plains to stand firm, patiently waiting for the main force of the Huang Song Pu hasty retreat to the north, while at the same time, need to block the South Dynasty border cavalry reinforcements to the south with the residual part of the Huang Song Pu gathered together. The Liangzhou general only symbolically dispatched a standard scout to the corridor to detect the military situation, Shi Fu stopped his horse to look south, always turned his back to the bloody battlefield destined to mountains of corpses, his face calm, can be described as iron heart.

The southernmost crone mountain main battlefield, cool mang both sides to the third charge chiseling array of the most heavy casualties, kou jianghuai put into that belongs to the flow of state assassin’s residence of the cavalry, huang songpu also used more than six hundred real heavy cavalry, horses and men are armor, each particularly tall and robust north manganese horses are equipped with a face curtains, chicken neck, when the chest, the body armor and hitching and parasitic, collectively referred to as the iron horsemen are equipped with six armors, the guns and spears are difficult to break, the bow is difficult to penetrate! The iron horse is equipped with six armors. From the main general kou jianghuai hand temporarily led the flow state cavalry military power of young generals begging volts long guan, once again led the only remaining straight into the battalion of cavalry, straight into the 600 heavy cavalry, just in begging volts long guan a horse first desperately on the way to the charge, xu longxiang personally led three hundred longxiang elite cavalry, in the field of battle gradually keep up with the straight into the battalion’s hoofs, and ultimately with the straight into the battalion side by side, together with the open formation!

After three charges, the Liuzhou cavalry was almost dead and wounded, and the Longxiang army was also greatly wounded.

On the contrary, although Huang Song Pu’s elite cavalry also suffered heavy losses, but the largest number of B riders still miraculously maintains a high level of integrity, as many as 30,000 riders, in accordance with the Crone Mountain battlefield situation, and even do not need 50,000 military town reinforcements rushed to this place, the commander-in-chief of the Huang Song Pu has a full grasp of the flow of the state’s main force of the field of battle.

But just at this moment, a majestic cavalry army, in the crone mountain eastern plains broke into view! The scene was like the sun rising over the East China Sea!

This elite cavalry army that rushed to assist Crone Mountain without any warning, lined up, like the tidal wave of the Guangling River, advancing swiftly from east to west.

This cavalry army that came out of nowhere, is bound to be the Northern Liang Border Army in addition to the Great Snow Dragon Riders, the easiest to recognize the identity of a Border Cavalry, because each horse helmet inserted a snow-white plume, fluttering in the wind! On both sides of each horse’s saddle there are arrow feathers coming out through the bag, like two clusters of reeds winning the snow!

The iron horsemen were advancing, just like the snowstorm in the sky and the earth.

Not only is the iron armor stained with blood, but the two iron spears have already been replaced, and the commander of the Northern Mang, Huang Song Pu, whose face is covered with blood, turns his head to look east, and his eyes are wide open.

Crone mountain battlefield, after both sides are sparing no effort three times the ferocious chisel array, they North Mang cavalry is now just located in the position of the initial flow of state cavalry, this is originally the North Mang in the past years of the southern dynasty of the first person’s calculations, in the flow of the state field force strength loss, and the spirit of the bottom, as long as the North Mang cavalry is located in the south of the battlefield, will be able to no formation of a flow of the state cavalry to prevent the flow of state turned to the south to withdraw to the city of Qingcang of the natural line of defense! But the fact proves that the old marshal’s plan has succeeded, but Kou Jianghuai’s plan has reached the same, that young Liuzhou’s main general has no intention of withdrawing from the crone mountain, it is clear that he wants to turn around and pin down the North Mang’s army!

Without the slightest hesitation, Huang Song Pu ordered the whole army to try their best to break out to the north, even if they were ambushed and intercepted on the way to the north, they must not get entangled in the battle and just head north! As long as we meet up with the reinforcements that are supposed to arrive at the northern battlefield of Crone Mountain, then the victory is still on the side of North Mang!

Kilowood Longguan and Xu Longxiang Li Morfan, these three crone mountain in side by side to kill the battlefield generals, do not have to say hello to each other, has been a tacit understanding of the rapid change of the formation, from the left center and right three army geese conical formation, into a horizontal long snake formation, try to stretch out a long front line, wind and water turn, began to flow the turn to flow of state troops before the middle and back of the three army charge, Li Morfan’s department of the Dragon Elephant Cavalry is located in the front two rows, Xu Longxiang led the army Xu Longxiang led the army in the center, and the remnants of the Liuzhou cavalry from Kilu Longguan were at the end. What they have to do is no longer chiseling formation to kill the enemy, only need to try to block the hooves of Huang Song Pu’s main cavalry to break out can be!

After Yuan Nanting’s White Feather Light Cavalry splashed out three sets of overwhelming arrows on the flanks of the North Mang’s main army, another 6,000 cavalry with the momentum of a rainbow found an opportunity to neatly draw their swords and sheath their swords, quickly charging into the formation!

Like a knife cut from the waist brawn of the North Mang cavalry formation, it happened to cut off Huang Song Pu’s full-fledged cavalry and Wanyan’s private cavalry with 30,000 B-word cavalry!

The rest of the main white feather light cavalry began to arc around to the north, and not with the North Mang army mixed battle a group, but by virtue of loads of very light light light cavalry advantage, the original from east to west charge of the cavalry formation, quickly around an arrow to the north of the arc.

If someone just climbed to the top of Crone Mountain overlooking the battlefield, I’m afraid that they would have to mistakenly believe that this armored light cavalry is an ally of the prairie cavalry, and that they are heading north together with one on the left and the other on the right.

There are constantly North Mang thousands of captain centurions under the despair, leading the remnants of the brazen to the right flank of the white feather light cavalry crashed to kill over.

Unfortunately, that magnificent scene, the end is only like a stone hitting the river, completely unable to disrupt the pace of the white feather light horse hooves.

Riding skill and physical strength of the white feather light cavalry, after suffering from a share of north mang cavalry diagonal charge, easily to the right slightly close, originally roughly straight forward of the leftmost cavalry formation, there is a depression, as if a pocket, let the north mang dead cavalry into it, waiting for these grassland barbarians, is not the melee fighting north ryan knife, but skillful to the extreme of a set of mounted archery, two hundred riders, three hundred riding, so the south dynasty cavalry, so the south dynasty cavalry, so the south dynasty cavalry, so the south dynasty cavalry, so the south dynasty cavalry, so the south dynasty cavalry, so the south dynasty cavalry, so the north mang cavalry, so the south mang cavalry. South dynasty cavalry, just so be cut rice general one crop one crop shot down the back of the horse, not the slightest collision of the tragic formation, not die on horseback kind of death also die blood and flesh of the death of a good, facing the white feather light cavalry’s accurate arrows, a branch through the skull through the neck through the chest, and even be able to continue to charge forward ten steps before falling off the horse back of the North Mang cavalrymen, there is only a kind of helplessness of the death of a peace of mind.

In the northernmost part of the Crone Mountain battlefield, dust could only be seen faintly.

It was Ning Emei’s four thousand Iron Pontiffs who were straddling between the two battlefields!

At the top of Crone Mountain, Kou Jianghuai said flatly, “The situation has been finalized, Huang Song Pu is finished.”

Chen Xiliang similarly took in the trend of the battlefield, a smile appeared on his pale face, turned his head and said in a hoarse voice: “General Kou can withstand the words ‘use of the army like a god’.”

Kou Jianghuai looked to the east, “I’m afraid of losing a lot because of small things.”

Chen Xiliang asked suspiciously, “After the battle at Crone Mountain, what’s wrong with waving our division eastward to reinforce Rebel North City?”

Kou Jianghuai shook his head and said, “Who said we are going to Reject North City?”

Chen Xiliang was dumbfounded.

At the foot of Crone Mountain, Li Hanlin gathered the White Horse Traveling Crossbowmen and prepared to enter the battlefield again.

That secret retinue that had been sent here by the young feudal lord to protect this White Horse Captain, Wudi City Lou Arai, was about to mount his horse and follow, but Li Hanlin said with a resolute expression, “Lou Arai, you’re going directly to Reject North City! It’s boring as hell for a great martial arts master to follow my ass and eat sand!”

As if he wasn’t surprised at all, Lou Wilderness sat on his horse and looked at the mostly young faces, and finally smiled at Li Hanlin and nodded, snickering, “Kid, don’t die from greed, or that Northern Liang King of yours won’t be able to spare me.”

Li Hanlin grinned, “Help me talk to Brother Nian, the things we agreed on when we were kids, to pee together on the North Mang Xijing temple, his share, I’ll cover it!”

Lou Wilder rolled his eyes and reminded, “Then remember to drink more water beforehand.”

Li Hanlin laughed and said, “Drinking horse urine is fine!”

Before Lou Huang steered his horse away, he stuck out a thumbs up, “I’m convinced!”

The battle of the corridor, six battles and six defeats!

The entire 50,000-strong cavalry of the southern border town of Northern Mang had been driven into a complete frenzy, and after six successive charges, only 20,000-odd people were left!

Even though they knew that they were mostly unable to support the Crone Mountain battlefield, and even though they were destined to be severely questioned by the angry Emperor, these red-eyed grassland cavalry still did not hesitate to launch the seventh attack.

As long as Cao Wei leads nine thousand elite cavalry into the battlefield from the northern entrance of the corridor, and then at night even if only one incense burns, the monks of Crone Mountain and three thousand soldiers of Liuzhou will be wiped out, in the true sense of the word, not a single person left!

When Cao Wei personally led eight hundred dead soldiers to cut through the North Mang formation, all the way to kill the only remaining two hundred people assembled before the circular foot formation, in addition to corpses or corpses.

Along the way, broken iron shields, broken lances, broken swords, destroyed bows and crossbows, scattered in all directions.

That so-called humble round formation was nothing more than everyone’s badly injured Rotten Mountain monks and Liuzhou youths, waiting to be killed with their hands tied.

The presence that truly resisted the charge of the North Mang barbarians’ cavalry was a slender man clad in armor and drenched in blood.

Wudi City Wang Xianzhi’s great disciple, Central Plains Patriarch Yu Xinlang!

This man wielded a horse-beheading sword, and each of his left and right waists had a coolsword, and no less than 900 Northern Mang cavalrymen had died under his sword!

Yu Xinlang had once promised the young feudal lord that he would make sure Xie Xijian would not die!

It wasn’t that he couldn’t forcibly take Xie Xiyan out of the corridor, withdrawing from this bloody battlefield.

But after Xie Xijian had personally fought in a bloodbath and repelled the Northern Mang cavalry for the fifth time in a formation, he shook his head firmly at Xinlang.

Yu Xinlang laughed it off and did not force the issue, but retrieved a long lance and a stranger’s sword from the battlefield.

The two fought side by side.

Until Xie Xijian was seriously injured, when the fallen Liuzhou vice general was pulled by a middle-aged monk in charge of Xie Xijian’s safety from under the hooves of the North Mang cavalry, and then thrown heavily to the rear, and the monk, who was exhausted and at the end of his rope, was swarmed by dozens of cavalrymen himself, and died on the spot.

The swift killing of Cao Wei’s cavalry from the rear became the last straw that broke the camel’s back, and the Northern Mang border cavalry quickly collapsed after barely resisting the charge of Cao Wei’s advance cavalry.

These southern dynasty military town cavalrymen can not be said to be afraid to fight and dare not die, otherwise there will not be seven times to charge to death, but Cao Wei cavalry army appeared out of the ordinary, too sudden, too fierce, especially in the not wide corridor, the whole nine thousand horsemen to launch a continuous impact, as if the field of vision, only the North Liang iron horsemen endless figure. North Mang cavalry defeat, in a ten thousand captain led under the command of the first line of seven hundred horse for the groom, and that clearly already faltering but reluctant to fall down the broken round formation for the last round of charge, all the south dynasty side of the cavalry autonomously bypassed that a man of the strange martial arts master, quickly bypassed that round formation, decisive from both sides to the south to escape.

Cao Wei leaped off his horse, stumbled and almost fell, stumbled and rushed inside the circular formation, finally seeing that young general sitting cross-legged with his sword in place, his helmet long gone, his iron armor shattered and broken, blood blurring that originally elegant face.

A young strong man from Liuzhou who only had one arm left had to use his elbow to gently press against the general’s back.

Cao Wei knelt down on one knee, tremblingly extended his palm and gently wiped away the blood on the young general’s face.

In fact, the young general had already lost consciousness, but he was just holding on to his breath, unwilling to collapse.

Yu Xinlang ruthlessly threw out the stranger’s sword, splitting two people with horses into two halves of a 10,000-man commander of the Northern Mang Cavalry who was running southward on horseback.

He came to Cao Wei and Xie Xijian’s side, crouched down behind him and reached out to hold Xie Xijian’s wrist, “External injuries aside, it has already injured the internal organs, luck is good enough to have a ray of hope.”

Without saying a word, Cao Wei turned around and hammered Yu Xinlang’s chest with a fist, his eyes red as he angrily rebuked, “Xu Fengyen wants you to stay by Xie Xijian’s side just for this bullshit ‘silver lining’?!”

Yu Xinlang didn’t say anything, just continued to lower his head to ferry in a gentle Qi for Xie Xijian.

Xie Xijian was unwilling to leave, and Yu Xinlang, who had never been to battle before, somehow felt that he shouldn’t leave either.

Xie Xijian felt that he should die in battle here, while Yu Xinlang felt that dying in the yellow sands outside the Liuzhou Pass was not too bad.

It was only after repeatedly saving the Liuzhou Vice General whose life was on the line, the latter angrily said, “Yu Xinlang! Every time you save me, you will kill three or four fewer people, do you want me to teach you how to settle this score?!”

After punching Yu Xinlang, Cao Wei didn’t directly retract his arm, but instead unclenched his fist and gave a heavy tap on the shoulder of this Central Plains Patriarch, choking, “Thank you!”

Yu Xinlang still did not raise his head, but only asked, “After Xie Xijian’s injuries have stabilized, can I entrust him to you and send him to Qingcang in the Liuzhou Prefecture on my behalf? I want to go over to Reject North City.”

Cao Wei nodded and did not say anything.

After a long time, Yu Xinlang loosened his five fingers and slowly stood up, pressing his hands on top of the hilts of the Liang swords at his waist, and asked again, “Lending me two swords for the time being, is it considered a violation of your Northern Liang military law?”

Cao Wei took a deep breath, shook his head and laughed, “From now on, you, Yu Xinlang, are a cavalry captain under my Great General Cao, so what? The battle in the corridor is something that you earned through solid military achievements! Not to mention the two swords, you’ll have no problem hanging them all over your body!”

Yu Xinlang laughed it off, join the Northern Liang Border Army to become Cao Wei’s subordinate cavalry general, for the first disciple of Wang Xianzhi who is bent on reaching the top of the martial arts path, naturally absolutely impossible, but Yu Xinlang is also inconvenient to refuse this good intention in the first place, he gazes down at Xie Xijian who has been pulled back by himself from the ghost gate for a glance, and then walks away a few paces a little bit, his toes pointing, and his body shape instantly rises up from the ground.

He headed straight for Reject North City!

On the day that the young Vassal King of Reject North City and the three Southern Border Martial Dao Grand Masters entered the city around the same time.

The news of the great victory at Crone Mountain in Liuzhou was quickly spread to the city of Refuse North!

The city was filled with clamor.

But almost an hour later, there was another urgent report that the North Mang’s army of 400,000 riders would be coming to Reject North City in three days at the latest!

After entering the city, sword master Mao Shulang requested to climb the city wall, and after receiving a nod of approval from the residence, this stout old man began to walk along the horse path alone, stopping and stopping to speak in silence.

Green shirt old Confucian Cheng Baishang in the Wudang Mountain small lotus peak rapid breakthrough, directly among the great heavenly realm, accompanied by his friend JI Liu’an into the residence, then stayed in the ceremony room, with the reputation of the literary world of Wang Zaijiu, a scholarly discussion.

Only JI Liu’an, the chief guest secretary of the Dragon Palace in the southern border, came to the study room of the second hall to visit the young feudal lord whose name is well known in the Central Plains.

Xu Fengyen did not deliberately step down to welcome, put on the posture of courtesy, just stood at the entrance of the study, smiling face to face.

After leading JI Liu’an into the study, personally handed a cup of Beiliang border army “tribute tea”, JI Liu’an took the tea after taking a seat, opened the door to the mountain: “Your Majesty, if I am willing to go out of the city on the battlefield, there is no place?”

Xu Fengyen asked in the same straightforward manner, “Is it a pass, in order to make a name for yourself in the Central Plains? Or really let go and kill in the end?”

JI Liu’an gently twisted the tea lid and rubbed the rim of the cup, looked up and asked, “What’s the difference?”

Xu Fengyen laughed: “The former words, simple, even do not need Mr. JI really into the sand field, the king will let the two houses of the water to raise eagles put out the news, for Mr. JI to advocate momentum.”

JI Liu’an smiled, “If you choose the latter?”

Xu Fengyen said blandly, “Then I’m afraid Mr. JI will have to give his last words to his two old friends from the southern border first, because North Mang’s 400,000 strong army will press against Rejecting the North City within three days, Mr. JI does not have the chance to follow the North Liang Cavalry Army to fight outside the Guanwai, there is only a tough to the core offensive and defensive battle to fight. Truth be told, even this king does not have the certainty to dare to say that he will definitely be able to defend Refuse North City.”

Sitting on the chair opposite the book case JI Liu An was silent, the cup of tea in his hand, has not yet drunk a mouthful.

JI Liu An sipped the cup of tea, gently placed on top of the book case, then crossed the sword on his knees, frankly smiled: “If I have not followed Cheng Baishang to Northern Liang, I do not care about how the Liangmang war will end up, but since I have come, it would be good to take this opportunity to be angry!”

Xu Fengyen softly said, “Decades of hard work to sharpen the martial arts, a patriarchal cultivation, how not easy.”

JI Liu’an suddenly gasped and laughed, “Speaking of the martial realm, Your Highness is scolding me JI Liu’an for living to the dogs for decades?!”

Xu Fengyen froze for a moment, then hastily waved his hand, smilingly said, “Mr. JI see through don’t say through.”

JI Liu’an glared angrily.

At this moment, JI Liu An quickly turned his head to look, shocked to find a young girl hanging upside down outside the window.

She pointed towards Xu Fenian towards the courtyard entrance.

Xu Fenian softly said, “I know, don’t worry.”

Not long after, Deng Tai’a, the Peach Blossom Sword God with two swords hanging from his waist, slowly walked into the study.

JI Liu’an stood up and nodded his head in greeting with Deng Tai’a.

The world’s sword forest, traditionally show wood good material endless, but after the previous generation of sword god Li Chun Gang died, only this one in front of me, can be deservedly known as the most beautiful in the forest.

Since JI Liu’an is using a sword, regardless of whether he is arrogant or not, regardless of the status of the jianghu, he should respect this middle-aged swordsman with a plain appearance.

After Teng Tai’a returned his bow blandly, he turned his head directly to look at the young feudal king and asked, “I won’t drink the tea, just tell me when the fight with North Mang will start? Where do I need to be present?”

Xu Fengyen said, “I may have to trouble you twice, the first time will be very quick, just these few days. The second time, maybe just the two of us, the battlefield will be a bit farther away.”

Teng Tai’a said in an ancient tone, “Bringing two swords is enough.”

After saying this, Deng Tai’a turned to leave, and JI Liu’an also bid farewell to Xu Fenian, following in the footsteps of the Peach Blossom Sword God and asking some sword dao confusions.

There was a sequence of hearing the Dao, and there was a specialization in the art.

Deng Tai’a nowadays, no matter whether it is sword Dao or sword art, it can be said that it is the apex of the world’s swordsmen.

The most important thing is that ji six an although only finger xuan realm cultivation, but there has never appeared in the bottom of the three swords, self-confessed power can kill the heavenly image realm experts, and deng tai a has been recognized as the world finger xuan attainments first, as if the cat han sheng xuan! How can JI Liu’an not itch, do not want to learn a lesson?

Also this day, there is the snow lodge gun saint Li Houzhong and many other top Jianghu big brother into the refusal of the north city, Xu Fengyen did not show up, even polite pleasantries are saved. Only after hearing that a certain blind female zither player entered the city, Xu Fengyen personally walked to the gate of the clan residence, and the two people who used to live and die together in the past years, walked to the council hall together.

Xu Fenian curiously asked, “Does Miss Xue have something to convey for Su Crisp or Old Master Lu?”

The blind woman carrying the zither bag shook her head, “I’ll repay Su Crisp’s guilt towards Northern Liang.”

Xu Fengnian stopped, “Then have you ever thought that once you die outside the Liangzhou Pass, who will make up for the regrets that Su Crisp can’t erase for the rest of her life?”

Xue Songguan’s tone as always was clear and cold, “All I know is that Su Su lived an unhappy life, and what I can do but didn’t, I won’t be happy in my life either.”

Xu Fenian shook his head and said in a deep voice: “Xue Songguan, I advise you to go back to Xi Shu and return to Su Shu!”

Xue Songguan similarly shook his head and said, “I must not let him continue to feel that ‘all that is useless is Su Crisp’!”

Xu Fengnian said offhandedly, “Have you ever thought about what Su Crisp really wants, and what she wants most?”

Xue Songguan turned her head, her blindness gently “looking” at the young feudal lord.

Xu Fengnian was speechless.

What was the difference between his own unknown deeds and this seemingly incomprehensible and stubborn woman?

Xu Fengnian exhaled a heavy mouthful of turbid air and smiled bitterly, “Then stay.”

Xue Songguan nodded.

The two of them continued to move forward, Xu Fengyen suddenly said, “At this moment, Crispy Cake is definitely being wildly jealous.”

Xue Songguan smiled knowingly, the corners of his mouth curled up, his face full of tenderness.

Xu Fengnian grunted, “Miss Xue, you can even look at a guy like Shortcake, really ……”

The young vassal king did not continue, and Xue Songguan laughed, “The king is trying to say blind, right, but I was originally a blind man.”

Xu Fengnian was a little embarrassed.

Xu Fengyen was struck by lightning and stopped, his body stiffening.

Xue Songguan frowned, without turning around, he had already felt three abundant qi appear behind him, and one of the majestic qi was even more suffocating.

A pair of young men and women, both with shocking blood stains on their bodies.

A middle-aged man holding an iron gun walked towards Xu Fenian and Xue Songguan in large strides.

Xu Fenian slowly turned around and looked at the three people who were supposed to be at Huaiyang Pass, Xu Yanbing, Wu Luding, the contemporary Sword Crown of the Wu Family Sword Mound, and Cuihua, the Sword Servant.

Xu Yanbing smiled, “Don’t worry, Huaiyang Pass is still even in the outer city.”

Xu Fengnian was relieved, but his face remained grave.

Xu Yan Bing explained, “It was Chu Lushan who wanted the three of us to return to Reject North City, he said that leaving behind the remaining Wu family swordsmen with eighty riders would be enough, the three of us over there all day long dry eyeing is not very meaningful, it would be better to return to Reject North City.”

Xu Fengyen was about to speak, Wu Liuding had already impatiently said, “What is the nature of Fatty Chu, you surnamed Xu is not unclear, if he is determined to drive us away, we are afraid that we will not be able to eat even a mouthful of food in Huaiyang Pass, Chu Lushan is actually right, the critical moment to pass the spy report, there are eighty riders of our swordsmen will be more or less the same.”

Xu Yan Bing glared at the mouthy young Sword Crown, who shut up resentfully.

Xu Yan Bing whispered: “Chu Lushan said crone mountain inevitably my northern Liang victory, the next flow of state border army should be all the way to the north to take the western capital, the northern mang middle road army can only speed up the speed of the attack refused to the north of the city, come to a competition to see who is faster to break through the lair of the gamble. Chu Lushan also said that as long as Refuse North City can hold out until the winter snow melts, then his Huaiyang Pass will be able to hold out until next spring and summer.”

Xu Fengnian sighed in relief, “Since he said so, then I have no more worries.”

Xu Fengyen had someone lead Wu Liuding and sword attendant Cuihua as well as Xue Songguan to stay in the third hall room, while he himself went to the study with Xu Yanbing.

After entering the study room, Xu Yan Bing said in a deep voice, “Chu Lushan said one last thing and told Your Highness to keep one thing in mind, if you still want our Northern Liang Border Army to have the last laugh, then the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry Army and the two Heavy Cavalry Armies should never be used in this battle!”

Xu Fengnian was eerily speechless.

Saying a thousand words, Chu Lushan only did not want the final base of the Northern Liang Iron Cavalry to die on the road to rescue Huaiyang Pass.

Bai Yu personally escorted Qi Xian Man out of the city, Mr. Bailian was not good at riding horses, so he rode in a carriage, and Qi Xian Man accompanied him on horseback.

The carriage stops north of the bridge over that river, Bai Yu steps off the carriage, Qi Xian Man leads his horse, and the two of them walk together to the middle of this wooden bridge.

Qi Xian Man can’t help but ask, “Why did you come to Refuse North City to serve as the Assassin of Liangzhou and not stay in Liangzhou?”

Bai Yu propped his elbows on the bridge railing, rested his chin, looked towards the slowly flowing river, and calmly said, “On the one hand, if I stayed in the Liangzhou Assassin’s Residence, I would have to look up to others, and would be dead weighted down by Song Dongming, the Deputy Secretary of Strategy who sits atop Qingliang Mountain, so instead of fighting close to each other in a sure-to-lose game of chess and having both of them covered in mud with ugliness revealed, it would be better to switch to another chessboard. Of course, this reason is far-fetched, and is only used to convince myself that even a layman in the official world like you may not be willing to believe it. As a matter of fact, the reason why I chose to follow the New Liang King to the Rejected North City, apart from hoping to be regarded as a vassal of the Dragon more than Song Dongming, I also have a selfish motive.”

Qi Xian Man frowned, “Selfishness?”

Bai Yu turns his head slightly, his face full of smiles as he asks with a laugh, “Know what it means to be a scholar?”

Qi Xian Man, who was already in a bad mood, snorted coldly and said in a bad mood, “A reckless man like me doesn’t understand the ambitions of you bookworms!”

Bai Yu blinked, “Do you really not understand, or are you pretending not to?”

Immortal Warrior Qi kept his face impassive.

Bai Yu no longer gets to the bottom of the matter, looking back towards the river, only to retreat a step backward, shaking his sleeves with both wrists and standing solemnly with his sash straightened.

“An era, a country, probably need certain people at certain moments after all, resolutely stand out, stand in a certain position, just stand there! Not a step back!”

“As long as you stand there, you are duty-bound, you are unshirkable!”

“On the battlefield, Liu Yunu of Hutou City and Wei Jingtang of Hengshui City in Jizhou were like this. In the temple, Zhang Julu is even more so!”

“Now it’s the turn of New Liang King Xu Fengnian!”

Bai Yu narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance, “I don’t care for what purpose out of what original intention Xu Fengnian ultimately chose to stand in that place, anyway, I, Bai Yu, only look at the results and don’t ask for reasons! So, I also choose to stand here. Whether it’s right or wrong, allow me to die and then let your descendants comment on it.”

Bai Yu laughed out loud, “I don’t like the later generations depicting this stirring war, I don’t like the later generations of readers turning that book over and over, only to realize that in the end, not a single reader died here!”

Qi Xian Man sighs softly.

Bai Yu suddenly says sadly, “I didn’t have much of a feeling before, but now I’m realizing more and more that the ridicule of Beiliang and the condescending pointing of those in the Central Plains’ courtroom and government offices is abominable.”

Qi Xianman suddenly rolled onto his horse and said in a deep voice, “Let’s go! If I listen any longer, I’m afraid I won’t be able to leave myself!”

Bai Yu laughed out loud, “Go, go, go, go back to your Central Plains!”

Qi Xian Man really clamped down on his horse’s belly and spurred his horse away.

Bai Yu doesn’t keep watching Qi Xian Man leave; he can’t really see him anyway, so he doesn’t bother in vain.

Bai Yu violently reaches out and slaps the bridge railing, singing, “The great wind rises! My Northern Liang is magnificent!”

After meeting his daughter Wang Chudong, Wang Linquan, who is laughingly known as Beiliang’s God of Martial Fortune, smiles as he leaves Qingliang Mountain’s Wutong Courtyard.

Only when no one was around, Wang Linquan’s smile faded, the old man who was rich in Qingzhou and rich in Beiliang, only his face was full of fatigue.

Xu Weixiong privately told him something that he, as Wang Chudong’s father, could not refuse, but as an old pawn of the Xu family, his conscience was not easy to rest.

Zhao Yutai, who had been the sword attendant beside Wang Consort Wu Su, gently pushed the wheelchair and came to the shore of Hearing Tide Lake with Xu Weixiong, the woman whose face was covered with armor to hide her face wanted to speak again and again.

Xu Weixiong softly said, “Auntie, I won’t go to Reject North City, you don’t go either.”

Zhao Yutai said in a trembling voice, “Why?”

Xu Weixiong folded his hands on his knees and looked at the world-famous Hearing Tide Lake, calmly saying, “If we go, we will only distract him. Both having to secretly help us arrange a retreat behind our backs and pretending to force a smile in front of us every day, how tiring.”

Zhao Yutai’s hands trembled.

Xu Weixiong tilted his head and gently rested on the back of Zhao Yutai’s hands, “Auntie, if there really is that day, help him take care of Wang Chudong, and go to the Central Plains to find a paradise with beautiful mountains and waters far away from the war, okay?”

Zhao Yutai nodded with difficulty.

In Wutong Courtyard, the young female literary heroine who won the top spot in the world with a book called “The First Snow” was racking her brain, because she had just promised to write a masterpiece for someone that would not lose to “The First Snow”, to write about the wolves and smoke of the Northwest, to write about the battles in the borderlands, to write about those who went to their deaths in generosity, and to write about those magnificent images.

For his rightful name, for the Northern Liang voice, together with a hundred years of fame, can not be left to the later generations of historians wantonly splash dirty water.

Slightly thin and gaunt Lu Chenyan sat next to her, taking time out of his busy schedule to help this famous Wang Da Zhan to sharpen his ink.

Wang Chudong suddenly looked up and said bitterly, “Sister Lu, it’s been too long since I’ve written an essay, I don’t even know how to put down my pen.”

Lu Cheng Yan softly laughs, “Essays are made in heaven, wonderful hands get them by accident, don’t be anxious.”

Wang Chudong let out a cry and continued to push through the opening paragraph with a sad face.

Lu Cheng Yan slowly gets up and rubs Wang Chudong’s head, “Take your time.”

Wang Chudong suddenly smiled, clenched his fist and waved it vigorously, “Don’t worry, I’ll be able to write like a fountain, I won’t be able to stop you at that time!”

Lu Chengyan smiled faintly, “I will definitely be the first to flip through it when the time comes.”

When Lu Chengyan walks out of the house, Wang Chudong, who has been giving everyone the impression of naivety, suddenly sheds more than a few tears, like a broken bead curtain.

A carriage passes by the Crone Mountain battlefield where the bloodshed never dissipates, a young general with a snow-white face gets up with great difficulty, lifts up the curtain to look at it, and is unwilling to put it down for a long time.

That Ragged Mountain female Bodhisattva was sitting in the carriage at the moment, responsible for preventing his injuries from worsening and needing to constantly channel a calming chi into him.

Xie Xijian looked at that battlefield where all the Northern Mang corpses had been abandoned, and said softly, “Twenty thousand monks and soldiers, although most of them belonged to the other forces of Rotten Mountain, but three thousand of your direct lineage are also among them, and even more so, you, the six-jeweled master’s entire family, so I’m sure that you have also guessed why I’m going to go to that corridor, right?”

The female Bodhisattva with a head of green silk almost reaching her waist nodded indifferently.

Xie Xiejian smiled bitterly, “This is a move to kill three birds with one stone, I had to do it. Both can try to intercept the Northern Mang’s reinforcements, but also can make the original chicken ribs of the monk soldiers foot soldiers in Liuzhou become a strange army, and finally of course is able to use this to consume the Western Region’s underbelly, no matter whether the Northern Mang wins or loses, there are only benefits, win, the injured Rotten Mountain in order to pursue the interests of the mountain, more than likely, can only continue to send monks to rush to Northern Mang, the Northern Mang Xu family loses, and in the future, if the Northern Mang wants to go down to the south to attack the Central Plains, the Northern Mang would lose at least 20,000 The monks will lose at least 20,000 soldiers. After all is said and done, it’s all about Bei Liang taking advantage of the situation, and you, Ragged Mountain, can only be led by the nose.”

She laughed coldly, “You, Xie Xijian, the culprit, if you had died in that corridor at that time, and if the Liuzhou border army had followed suit and suffered a great defeat, I would not have hesitated to remove your head and take it to North Mang to ask for credit.”

Xie Xijian laughed, “I’ve disappointed you.”

After Xie Xijian said this, she had to lower the curtain and lay back down again, quickly falling into a deep sleep.

She continued to close her eyes and rest her mind, without any sorrow or joy.

She silently recited a piece of scripture to transcend the dead souls.

Inside and outside Huaiyang Pass, South Chu and North Dong, the two most famous fat men under the sky were facing each other.

Dong Zhuo steered his horse to the front line and looked up at the outer city of Huaiyang Pass, where more than 20,000 sinners who had lost their identities and were held hostage from the grasslands were attacking the city.

Dong Zhuo, who had a private army of 140,000 men, did not expect these 20,000 men to be able to break through Huaiyang Pass, and did not even think of taking the outer city.

Dong Zhuo was patiently waiting for winter and the arrival of a goose feather snow.

Until then, it was cost-effective to use 20,000 soldiers who had to be sent to their deaths to consume the strength of the garrison of Huaiyang Pass.

The 20,000 men were only what Dong Zhuo had asked the old woman for without spending a silver or two, and he was able to borrow another 20,000 youths from the grassland Daxie Tick once he utilized his old husband’s family of the Yelu family.

In addition, Dong Zhuo has sent a message to the Hexi State to hold the festival order Helian Wuwei, if you can not hit the Poria willow buds two towns before winter, I lend troops to help you fight, don’t be polite, I Dong Zhuo unprecedented generosity of a time!

Hearing this, the veteran general Helian Wuwei, who was famous for his ability to fight well in the grassland, didn’t even bother to make a reply, and attacked the city, day and night, with an intensity far better than that of the attack on Huaiyang Pass.

Dong Zhuo habitual teeth knocking, as the world’s smallest drum.

Chu Lushan stood on the wall of the inner city, similarly looking at the attacking army from a distance.

Chu Lushan was clad in iron armor, and his aura was awe-inspiring.

This Northern Liang Capital Protector expressionlessly interlaced his fingers and gently knocked to each other.

His Royal Highness Prince Yelu Hongcai of Beimang did not ride in the carriage, but was clad in golden armor, riding in the middle of the army, looking around, the grassland iron horsemen stretching away without end.

It is said that in the history of those Chinese monarchs, they had to ride in a huge carriage with eight steeds, but the steppe never prospered in this way, however, this prince felt that in the future he would be the master of the central plains, and could change the ancestral rules appropriately.

He actually did not think that his own from the bottom of his heart fear of His Majesty the Emperor, actually really willing to let their hands on the actual power, rather than as a setup puppet, around those who only follow the orders of their own Xuexue army, is the evidence!

Although Yelu Dongbed and Spring Bowls Tuoba Qi Yun the appearance of these two people, slightly some eyesore, but ultimately has nothing to do with the overall situation, as long as their own step by step, that two people can not rise any waves. A grandfather is the three dynasties of the GuLiYuanLao, a father is the North Mang military god, behind the back of the backing is really scary, but compared to their own?

Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently glimpsed the woman sitting high on the horse beside him, precisely his wife, the nominal Crown Princess.

If he said to her at the beginning is still quite respect, still quite honest, and even many times she is his own backbone, is the need for him to look up to the existence of, then wait until the person quietly appeared, the husband and wife will be more and more rusty, almost from the respect for each other like a guest to the respect for each other like ice.

Thinking of the lover who is destined to be unable to be publicized, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Beimang has some small regrets and guilt.

But compared to the countryside, compared to a steppe master has never been completely in the bag of the Central Plains, how to choose, obvious.

Who let that young man Xu in Beiliang, and the so-called 300,000 iron cavalry so unhelpful, is about to become his own prisoner?

Beimang Prince, for the first time so full of bravado, hate to let out a long whistle.

I have 400,000 cavalry under my command!

How can a lone Rejecting North City stop it?