Winter is approaching a month, and it is the season of cold and freezing.

The battle between the Great Yan Empire and the Seven Prefectures of Dingding did not leave much time for the Xiliu Army to take Jiangdu, and it was less than two months to complete the battle. What's more, at the other end of this boundary line, there is also the Weiyang army eyeing Qingxia to remind at all times, like an occasional talisman!

The situation of Luo Changfeng and Wu Xiuyang is not optimistic.

For them, standing still is torture. One more day of delay means that the defeat rate against Jiangdu in this battle will increase by one point.

Sitting back is not an option, so they always have to try.

Whether it is the 200,000 Dragon King Water Division in Guanlongkou, or the 8,000 white-robed snow dragon riders in Jiangdu City, the Xiliu Army, which is known as the undefeated King Division in the Seven Prefectures, must always give it a try.

More than 30 generals led by Wu Xiuyang went out of the camp.

The military camp in the middle of the night was extremely dark, and there were no patrols and defenses of the battalions, and even countless campfires were extinguished early. On a night when the cold wind is like a knife, only the cold cicadas chant the bright moon that hangs high through the ages.

Tonight's chilling cicadas are not alone.

The 150,000 Xiliu Army has been stationed in the west for a long time, and unlike the soldiers who usually patrol the camp, this is the first time that a soldier has listened to the sound of cicadas on a cold night that is very homesick.

And I listened quietly for a long time.

It's not a single or two armor soldiers, there are 5,000 armor soldiers in the camp!

5,000 black-armored soldiers!

Perhaps it was the cold, or perhaps it was the same color as the night, and the five thousand armored soldiers who were as black as ink formed a stable and solemn phalanx, without saying a word or moving.

They had no arrows and crossbows, no fiery horses.

They are lightly armed with black armor, in addition to the wild Mo knife equipped with a sharp weapon for cutting off heads on the battlefield, there is also a pure heart and a good head of a man who is not afraid of the wind and snow of Dayan!

The Modao from the barbarian state system, which can be called a battlefield god soldier, exudes a cold light in the dark night, making the cold cicadas perched on the pile of dead grass feel fearful.

Wu Xiuyang, Luo Changfeng and more than 30 other fine willow generals pressed their unsheathed swords and silently looked at the five thousand black armor soldiers and five thousand brothers. They are dead soldiers selected from the 150,000 battalions of the Xiliu Army, and these dead soldiers have died without life!

King Luo Bing and his 150,000 fine willow troops were able to win the honorific title of undefeated king in the turbulent Tiandong, and naturally there were no people who were greedy for life and afraid of death. Tonight's night attack on Guanlongkou, according to the established plan, what Luo Changfeng and Wu Xiuyang need is a brave and fearless armor soldier who is good at fighting, so there is only one condition for choosing a dead soldier, and he is good at using a Mo knife.

Among the seven states of Tiandong and the eight armies of the Great Yan Empire, there are many types of Mo knives. Among them, the Barbarian Mo Knife of the Barbarian State system has been honed on the battlefield for its lightness and sharpness, and has been honed on countless battlefields, and has been able to rank first in the list of more than a dozen Mo knives in the Bafang Army. Therefore, as early as many years ago, the Savage Mo Knife had begun to appear in the Seven States Domain and even in the army of the Great Yan Empire, and it was widely used.

Compared to ordinary armored soldiers, on the battlefield, the task of the dead soldier is simple.

They are not pursuing the triumph of ten sons to return to ten sons, they only seek death.

The military order obeyed by the dead soldier is to seek death!

Wu Xiuyang, the new commander in charge of lifting the ban on alcohol in the army, was holding a large bowl of pear blossom wine abundant in Xingyun Prefecture, and his cold eyes were staring at the five thousand black armor soldiers who had generously died, his Adam's apple rolled, and he almost choked.

Wu Xiuyang held up the wine bowl: "Perform for the brothers." ”

Luo Changfeng and the more than 30 generals also held up the wine bowl: "Perform for the brothers!"

"To the general!"

Five thousand black armor soldiers drank the pear blossom wine in the bowl together.

That night, the bowl shattered all over the floor.

In the spilled pear blossom wine, I don't know if there are heroic tears of a seven-foot man.

......

The cold bright moon hangs high in the sky, as if reflecting the rushing scenery of the river in Dujiangyan that has been rolling for thousands of years.

The wind was as strong as a ghost crying wolf, and the river had never been calm, and out of nowhere, a six-story battleship quietly sailed out. The battleship was pitch black, and at a glance it was no less than fifty.

Behemoths lined up in attack formation, sailing at an extremely rapid speed on the raging river. On the battleship was a bright red 'fine willow' military flag, which was not eye-catching.

It's obviously a night attack army, but for some reason it's so blatant!

......

There are 200,000 dragon king sailors in Guanlongkou.

Among them, 50,000 sailors are arrayed in the river with iron cables all the year round, which can be described as the second great wonder in Dujiangyan in addition to the 3,000-foot sword wall. The remaining 150,000 soldiers were stationed at Fenglingdu to prepare for battle.

Li Tiangang, the governor of the water division, came from a family surnamed Li in Jiangdu City, and was of the same origin as Li Taibai, who was a chess and sword double-armor. Although there is the same blood in the body, the temperament of the two people of the same generation is very different.

Compared with the calm strategy of chess and sword, Li Tiangang, the governor of the upper realm of spiritual aperture, is a fierce man, like a majestic thunderstorm in summer, and he is good at marching, and he has always been vigorous and uninhibited.

In fact, the pride of the army in advocating the great river east to go to the waves is the most shameful to the willow bank and the waning moon, whether it is in the Great Yan Empire or the Seven Prefectures.

The 200,000 dragon kings under his command did not admire this powerful governor for no reason.

Compared with Jiangdu City, Li Tiangang is tantamount to the White Mansion God General compared to the White Mansion Gate.

It's just that no one is perfect, and all the 200,000 dragon kings and sailors in Fenglingdu know that Li Tiangang, the rough and reckless governor, has a unique hobby of vassal elegance and likes to listen to music.

Those singers who are in their prime sing their praises are especially tactful.

This is not to indulge in the aroma of timbre, according to the words of the Metropolitan Governor Li Tiangang, the scholar serves the Five Classics and Six Arts, how can we be as good as a good man with a knife on the horse?

It's a hero, don't let the beauty chill her heart......

When the fifty high-rise warships of the Xiliu Army were traveling down the river and attacking Guanlongkou at night, the Metropolitan Governor led dozens of brothers in the army who were inseparable from the generals were singing and dancing from their own mansions.

The dancer is a slender prostitute carefully cultivated by the Governor alone.

The one who played the song of Konghou is said to be from the distant Zhongzhou, and sings the laughter of the new people and the sorrow of the old people.

"When the golden house was there, it was empty; I saw the newcomer laughing, but I didn't see the old man sorrowful; I was pitiful with a peach blossom face, and I was emaciated day by day; I couldn't help but wear clothes, and my ice muscles were cold and windy; my pink cheeks were yellow and old, and my eyebrows were wrinkled; my heart was crying, and my liver and intestines were broken like a rotten ......."

......

"General Yu, the giant building battleship was found sixty miles away. ”

The Guanlongkou iron cable crosses the river, and more than 100 giant warships dock.

The water camp on the river can not accommodate more than 50,000 horses.

These 50,000 water armors are all under the orders of one person.

Late at night, sit at one table and one sit.

Listening to the tide alone in the river breeze, wiping Fang Tian's halberd with spirits, Gongsun Emei, who was often teased by the Metropolitan Governor for his eight-foot-long sword eyebrows and angry eyes but took the name of a girl, sighed lightly: "But the fine willow army?"

"I really see the flag of the Hosoyanagi Army!"

"What is the draft of the battleship?"

"It is estimated that each column of warships is no less than 1,000 armor!"

Gongsun Emei smiled slightly: "The 50,000 army attacked me at night...... The noble son of Xingyun Prefecture who commanded the army is going to compete with this general. ”