Chapter 4 The sun and the moon shine together, and the battlefield is dotted

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Starry night, under the starry night without the guidance of Bodhi Star, Xue'er is still on the run.

The five Yan Lingwei who were left by General Yuwen to protect Princess Ning Xue's safety were all killed under the round-up of the Lishan Sect.

Han Rong and the four members of the Eagle Group fought their last breath to strangle the Elder of the Lishan Sect, who was equivalent to his own cultivation, under Yan Lingwei's unique scimitar.

And Han Rong, who was seriously injured, passed out.

When he awoke, there was no trace of the princess in the barren mountains and mountains.

In desperation, he forcibly supported his body and found Luo Changfeng when the blood was dry.

He informed Yan Lingwei of the princess's predicament, and then met with the old lord Luo Ling.

These are things that Xue'er, who fled under the starry night, does not know.

Cher only knew that this was her first exile.

Alone in the cold glow of the stars and the full moon, fleeing for his life in the mountains.

From time to time, the roar of fierce beasts came from the mountains.

This inevitably reminds Xue'er, who has read countless books since childhood, of the terrifying scene of the wolf howling at the moon on the night of the full moon recorded in some biographical articles.

Xue'er, who basically didn't have any sense of survival in the barren mountains, flashed such a thought in her mind, and her pretty face began to look a little pale.

The ghost's clear eyes also showed a little frightened.

Frightened of the heavens, she cautiously raised her head, and glanced at the brightest and most complete moon in the night sky at this moment, and after making sure that there was no scene of the wolf of the howling moon reflecting the moon, she patted her chest that rose and fell with her breath for a little relief.

Thinking of the death of the five eldest brothers Yan Lingwei who followed him, a sad emotion haunted his heart.

Cher looked at the bright moon.

Looking at the corner of the galaxy where the Bodhi Star had been eternal in the starry sky, he muttered to Brother Changfeng, and crystal tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

……

On one side of the mountain, a fiery red sun quietly poked its head out, and on the other side of the mountain, a full moon as big as a jade plate retreated from the world.

The day before the arrival of the Mao has its uniqueness. Because there is not only a faint skylight in the mountains at this time, but also a faint moonlight.

The ancients said that the sun and the moon are the same day, which means the here and now.

The thin autumn frost quietly embellished the curved green eyebrows, and Xue'er's pretty face had a wisp of wind and frost.

Xue'er, who had been running all night exhausted, leaned on the edge of the cave in the middle of nowhere, the dim sky light and the faint moonlight sprinkled on her petite body at the same time, and the bonfire next to her was already burning, and the autumn coolness hit her whole body in the dream unconsciously.

Xue'er, who was sleeping deep in the same light of the sun and the moon, had a dream.

She dreamed of a heavy snowfall, a snow even more terrifying than the cold snap that swept through the Great Yan Empire two years ago.

It was as if the sky had fallen, and the snow covered the gate of Yandu Bailou.

Xue'er, dressed in purple, stood on the city tower.

Under the White Mansion City is the black-pressed ironclad Sensen, I don't know if it's hundreds of thousands or millions.

Luo Changfeng stood at the end of the awe-inspiring siege of the iron army.

The goose feathers are snowy, and the sky is reckless.

He was dressed in a black robe.

He is alone, with a gun, against a million ironclad soldiers!

He looked at Xue'er on the city tower from afar, and then looked squarely at the million male soldiers, and his voice echoed in the white sky.

He said: "The world is so big that it can accommodate the common people! The sky is so wide that it is difficult to tolerate a person's ears? Today, Luo Changfeng is here, and if he wants to guard an inch of land in front of the gate of this white building and protect the life of one person, who dare to stop it?"

Xue'er on the castle tower heard the voice of Brother Changfeng.

A word clearly fell into the ears.

Then she laughed.

At that moment, the heavy snow stopped, frozen in the white void.

How can a kingdom be born alone?

Cher jumps from the castle tower.

Luo Changfeng smashed into a million iron armors and was buried by countless arrows......

Cher woke up from a dream with a pale face and woke up with tears streaming down her face.

With the corners of her eyes moist, she stared at the dim light of the sky in a daze, and then sat up with difficulty on the ground, frightened by the nightmare to the point where she leaned weakly against the stone wall of the cave.

She looked up at the sky where the sun and moon were shining together, and she was silent.

……

Flocks of birds flew in terror from the mountains and forests they roosted in, stumbling through the rising sun. The swirling mountain breeze swept across the wilderness like a blade, tearing away the smoke from the camp.

A group of light cavalry of about 200 men galloped in formation, kicking up billowing smoke and dust.

Behind the light cavalry were nearly 100 mountain bandits, who drove a group of captives as slowly as captive livestock. The raging mountain wind swept the dust from the team's feet, and from a distance, it looked like a steaming heat was pouring out of the blade's armor.

The two hundred light cavalry escorting the captives captured alive in the distant mountain town stopped abruptly in front of the dense mountain camp.

The Grand Commander dismounted.

A trumpet sounded.

A Maoguan company battalion riding a war horse and holding a red swallow flag galloped by, shouting all the way: "The Tianwolf battalion of the Shengwei Army is ...... to the camp."

The wind is wild, and the universe is slaughtered.

The heavy gates of the barracks slowly opened......

Under the command of Wang Mang, the victorious army of the Great Yan Empire, there were two long queues of people holding Mo knives in the Heavenly Wolf Battalion.

Two hundred light cavalry dismounted one after another, driving Luo Changfeng and the captives in Yuanshan Town who had been slaughtered overnight into the Heavenly Wolf Camp of the Shengwei Army.

The commander of the hussars was still standing outside the camp.

Behind him were nearly 100 mountain bandits waiting to receive rewards and fulfill their promises.

The leader of the mountain bandits, who is very conscious on weekdays but lacks strings in his brain on the night of the full moon, rubbed his palms, and walked forward with a very sincere and respectful smile on his face: "Hehe, Commander Zhou, look at this ......"

The light cavalry commander named Zhou Gongjie turned around.

The narrow eyes that looked at the big boss narrowed into a line.

He held out his hand and motioned for the big man to stop.

The big boss with a dazed and bewildered face and even a stiff smile was slightly embarrassed, and then reluctantly took a few steps back.

Commander Zhou Gongjie still smiled, shook his head, and shook his hand again to signal him to retreat.

The big boss who didn't dare to make a mistake in front of the barracks, and even if he didn't dare to make a time in front of the barracks, honestly took a few steps back.

Retreat all the way to ten meters away.

Commander Zhou of the light cavalry nodded with satisfaction: "It's okay." ”

When the big boss heard this, he immediately smiled; "Thank you Commander Zhou, thank you Commander Zhou......"

More than 100 brothers behind him also waved swords and soldiers to celebrate, celebrating that from today onwards, they are no longer mountain bandits who rob homes and houses, but have become a member of the Shengwei Army of the Dayan Empire.

Zhou Gongjie, who was dressed in white armor, turned around with a smile and raised his head slightly facing the camp.

Rows of archers burst out from above the camp walls.

Zhou Gongjie sneered: "From ancient times to the present, how can there ever be a collusion between soldiers and bandits?"

With a big wave of his hand.

Arrows rained down.