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On the eve of the Great War, Su Chenmiao, the king of the Northern Regions, took his cronies and one of his few close friends, Feng Chuanlun, to climb the walls of Jinzhou City.

Looking at the starry lights flickering in the distance, Su Chenmiao raised his hand and touched the city wall made of blue bricks in front of him. The uneven patches that came up were the marks left by arrowheads and rubble.

Feng Chuanlun stood beside him. Su Chenmiao didn't say much tonight, so he was silent with him.

The two have been together for many years, born and died, and treated each other with all sincerity, which has long exceeded the relationship between ordinary masters and servants, and has crossed the gap between the king and the courtiers. They don't need to talk to each other too much to understand and understand each other's situation. And then all that's left is a man's heartfelt admiration and appreciation, recognition and trust for another man.

Looking up at the dark sky, Feng Chuanlun was a little worried.

"Tonight's wind is much stronger." Look at the weather, it may be snowing tomorrow. Later, I have to discuss with the general whether to let the soldiers add more clothes in advance. This winter is going to be very cold, so we need to have more charcoal and firewood in the camp. ”

Su Chenmiao's mind was not here, he groaned heavily, and walked away with the whistling wind.

"Lord Wang, what are you thinking?"

"Nothing... ”

Feng Chuanlun stopped talking. He didn't need to ask too much, he could see that Su Chenmiao should have an important thing to worry about.

"Lord Wang, I'll go back later. It's too windy here, so don't catch a cold. ”

Su Chenmiao shook his head. His gaze was retracted from the Jinguo camp in the distance and cast on Jinzhou City behind him.

Following his footsteps, Feng Chuanlun also came to a location where he could watch the scene in the city.

Like Daikin's enemies, the city of Jinzhou is equally brightly lit. Even late at night, the city is still busy.

The people and the defenders were all in full array, there were busy people everywhere, and there was a tense and high atmosphere everywhere.

The black-armored soldiers were constantly gathering and mobilizing throughout the city. The people were also soldiers, the strong carried grain and grass and fortified the defenses, and the old and weak women and children volunteered to repair weapons, make arrows, or sew clothes for the black-armored army;

When Feng Chuanlun saw this scene, his heart was stirred.

I couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of my heart: "Lord Wang, the military and people of Jinzhou work together to resist the enemy bravely. In this battle, my Northern Regions will win!"

Su Chenmiao didn't take over the conversation.

After a while, he turned his head, but said in his mouth: "Feng, can you promise this king one thing?"

"Please also ask the prince to command, and the wind should be the order. ”

"Promise this king. Tomorrow, you will stay in the city of Jinzhou for this king, and no matter what happens outside the city, you will not go into battle. For the king, hold Jinzhou. ”

"Lord Wang, how do you say this?" Feng Chuanlun's heart jumped suddenly.

"Tomorrow, the king will personally lead five hundred troops out of the city to meet the enemy. ”

"Lord Wang?!This?!Why is this????"

Feng Chuanlun really didn't understand, what Su Chenmiao wanted? Obviously, the advantage of the war was already on his side at this time, and as long as he held the city of Jinzhou, Dajin would be defeated in this battle! But he chose to go out of the city to meet the battle at this time? Even more than 500 men and horses? You must know that Dajin came to attack this time, but he claimed to have a large army of 150,000 people.

How dare a mere 500 black armor dare to contend with an enemy of 150,000? This is undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg, which is tantamount to digging one's own grave. Once Su Chenmiao leaves Jinzhou, it will be a sheep into the mouth of a tiger, like being sent to death!

In the face of the excited wind Chuanlun, Su Chenmiao seemed extremely calm. Even, it's a little strangely calm.

In a very calm tone, he continued: "Wind. Originally, what happened back then was that the king did something wrong. It was this king who became jealous and killed the old man who should not have died a tragic death. Perhaps, this is the cycle of cause and effect, and the retribution is unpleasant. Because this king has done that evil thing with a clear conscience, he will end up with such a field in the end. ”

Feng Chuanlun stepped forward and said hurriedly: "Lord! Although Feng doesn't know what the prince has done wrong, even if the prince has any mistakes, he should never lead the troops alone and throw himself into the trap set by the enemy! If someone really has to fight tomorrow, Feng is willing to fight for the prince! Feng's life is insignificant, and if it is damaged, it will not affect the overall situation. But the body of the prince's daughter, the body of the Northern Regions, if the prince has three longs and two shorts, then how should I deal with myself in the Northern Regions? Jinzhou, how should I defend it? Prince, how can you let the 100,000 black-armored brothers in this city hold their heads up? Moreover, the prince is still young, can you bear to let the prince have no father at a young age?

Su Chenmiao heard Su Jingnian from Feng Chuanlun's mouth, and there was an obvious lonely look in his eyes.

"Wind. At this point, everything is irretrievable. As the lord of a nation, this king must do everything in his power to prevent anything that might shake the foundations of my northern regions. As a husband, this king cannot watch his wife be ruined and laughed at by the world because of the fault of this king. As a father, this king can't let the son be implicated by gossip and tainted with worldly infamy. The king owes them so much to them that he must not cause any more harm to them. ”

He said abruptly: "Hehe, this may really be retribution." Back then, it was the king who deliberately used the three outlines and five constants and the principles of humanity as a rhetoric to anger Emperor Jin, and killed people with a knife, making him kill the deceased. Today, there are those who knew in the same way to repay old debts and chase souls from this king. No, perhaps this person in the know, he is much wiser than this king. He can see through that this king is different from the Golden Emperor. Compared with the king's own life, this king is more reluctant for Xue'er to suffer, and even more reluctant for Ananda to suffer. ”

"Lord Wang, what happened back then? Could it be that only the Lord will personally fight tomorrow to solve this matter?"

"Wind. The one who knew did not want the king to go to war, but to ask for his life. Only one life is worth one life, can make up for the mistakes committed by this king back then, can the person in the know keep the secret about Xue'er and the old man, and will not let the secret shake the foundation of my northern region. ”

After taking a few breaths of cold air, Su Chenmiao said again: "Wind." Desire is hard to fill, greed is insufficient. If it weren't for the fact that this king committed such a faint sin, it would not be possible for her to be separated from me to this day. Creation, it's all creation. It's just, pity my Ananda, at such a young age... ”

"Lord Wang... ”

When the two of them talked about this, Feng Chuanlun knew that Su Chenmiao was already bent on dying, and no one could stop him.

patting Feng Chuanlun's arm, Su Chenmiao said, "In the future, Ananda will rely on you more." ”

When he had finished speaking, he departed.

On the day of the Great War

The Jin army, as always, is still calling for battle outside Jinzhou City. The soldiers traveled long distances to Jinzhou. It was already tiring and tired, and the soldiers were sleepy and lacking. If it was placed some time ago, the soldiers of the Jin Army still had some fresh momentum in the initial confrontation between the two armies, and the impassioned energy of fighting bravely to kill the enemy. But Su Chenmiao, the king of the Northern Regions on the opposite side, ordered that the whole army be closed and not come out. This greatly ruined the momentum of the Jin Army, which was in the limelight, and secondly, it was to wait for work with ease, and use the advantages of Jinzhou's copper wall and iron wall to consume the morale of the Jin Army. After a stalemate for so long, Jinzhou City could not be attacked for a long time. After coming and going, the Jin army was already tired.

Today, the Jin army, as usual, began to call for battle early. But there is no trace of wind and grass in Jinzhou City, and the war-free card hanging on the city is not moved in the cold wind.

When Jin Jun saw it, it was only a futile day today. They all relaxed, and those scolding voices weakened unconsciously.

However, at this moment, in an instant, the drums inside and outside Jinzhou City suddenly thundered, and the sound of killing was monstrous. Looking at this formation, I am afraid that in the blink of an eye, thousands of troops will rush out of the city.

This can bluff the group of Jinguo soldiers who are arrayed outside Jinzhou City.

The soldiers who called for the battle were even more frightened and fled in a hurry.

Without waiting for the Jin army to make more moves, the black gate of Jinzhou City slowly opened.

As soon as the gate opened, a black expanse poured out of the city and into the enemy's ranks. And the person at the head of the team was Su Chenmiao, the king of the Northern Regions.

As soon as the sentries of the vanguard of the Jin Army saw Su Chenmiao, they rode their horses to report back, and Su Chenmiao, the king of the Northern Regions, went to battle!

□□ rode a white, brown, jujube, and red horse, wearing a black unicorn armor, dancing □□ in one hand and wielding a sword in the other.

Su Chenmiao went straight into the enemy formation, as if he had entered the realm of no one. As the sword fell, the head of the enemy flew down from the top of his neck. The gun sweeps the gun, and thousands of enemies are afraid of it, such as seeing thunder and fire.

Su Chenmiao used the power of a horse to carve out a bloody road. The black-armored soldiers behind him followed, and the group of people blocked and killed, and the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha. With the image that swept the heavens and the earth, it pierced into the Chinese army formation of the Daikin vanguard part.

Precisely:

The silver gun and frost knife weigh thousands of pounds, and the emperor of the hegemony wants to create heroes.

The horses stepped on the sky court and shook majesticly, and five hundred reckless soldiers broke the enemy's soul.

The vanguard of the Jin army had 20,000 infantry and 20,000 cavalry. But in the face of the five hundred iron horsemen in the Northern Regions who suddenly rushed out, they were killed in a mess and were tired of coping. On the other hand, although the number of the five hundred black armor in the northern region is at an obvious disadvantage, the black armor iron cavalry is all brave and good at fighting, and they closely follow Su Chenmiao's left and right, and the master and slave cooperate seamlessly, so it is difficult for the Jin army to find any gaps.

In this way, in the face of the 40,000 gold army, it was the 500 strong men who had the upper hand.

When Jinzhou City and outside learned of this battle, they all cheered. The drums inside and outside the city are denser, and the sound of killing is more intense.

Feng Chuanlun and a group of generals from the Northern Regions stood on the city wall, observing the battle.

When the generals saw that Su Chenmiao and the five hundred black-armored iron horsemen had killed the Jin army, they also applauded again and again. Many of them had previously strongly opposed Su Chenmiao's only five hundred iron horsemen to fight. At this time, on the contrary, he praised Su Chenmiao's use of soldiers like a god.

Of course, among the crowd, Feng Chuanlun was pinching a cold sweat, but he didn't dare to publicize it, and only prayed for Su Chenmiao in his heart.

Jinzhou Taishou Chen Bingren, and his son Chen Shi, the right junior general, are also observing the battle situation.

Chen Bingren knew that Feng Chuanlun was Su Chenmiao's cronies, so he stepped forward to congratulate:

"General Feng, the prince is really a clever plan, and he uses soldiers like a god! Just now, this official also strongly advised the prince not to be rash. In this way, it seems that the official is too worried and his vision is short. ”

Chen Shi also agreed, and he did not hesitate to praise Su Chenmiao.

Feng Chuanlun was playing haha with Chen Bingren's father and son, but his eyes did not retract.

Murong Leimu, who was standing next to the three of them, just smiled.