"It's hard to distinguish friend from foe?!" Song Junyi's face was slightly kind, and he walked quickly outside the camp, what is he most afraid of at the moment, he is most afraid of suddenly killing a cultivation master, disrupting the local battlefield of the war between the two sides, creating weak links, and the rout may be in the blink of an eye, at this moment, whether it is the Zhenbei Army or the grassland army, they can't stand the toss, and they can't afford to lose.

Looking up at the south, the southern sky in Song Junyi's eyes is another mysterious scene, like the sunset, dyeing half of the sky with burning clouds, and the purple-red breath goes straight to the heaven and earth.

"It's Your Majesty, Tai'an City is besieged and won!" Song Junyi said, he hoped that there would be a cultivation master who could lead the troops into battle, but the moment he saw Li Yuanying, he was slightly panicked, this girl would not risk her life again and do shocking and reckless things.

With a loud bang, Li Yuanying smashed down in front of the big tent of the Chinese army, not smashing a big hole, but bringing up a strong wind rippling around, and the banner in front of the barracks was hunting and hunting under the strong wind.

The emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty got up slowly, her black hair was flying, the white skirt was stained with mud, blood stains, and she tilted her head slightly, her tone was extremely calm: "Uncle and grandfather, Xiuce was taken away by the Huns, I want to save him." ”

After speaking, a burst of wind broke through the air, and only a cloud of white mist remained where Li Yuanying stood, and her figure pulled a thin white line on the vast battlefield, like an arrow feather leaving a bow and crossbow, and fiercely crashed into the Hun cavalry formation.

Song Junyi's eyes suddenly turned red, when Li Xiuce was taken away by the grassland, and the girl decided to go north alone, she also said such a similar sentence - I want to save Xiuce.

"Someone!" Song Junyi shouted: "Immediately mobilize the elite troops, no need to wait for the formation of an encirclement, from the direction of Your Majesty's attack on the enemy's formation, fiercely chisel down, be sure to chisel through the large array of Hun iron cavalry, escort Your Majesty to the north!"

On the northern front, because of Li Yuanying's sudden appearance, the Armageddon was ushered in ahead of schedule!

Qin Ying did not hide his breath when he went north, and Li Yuanying went north even more blatantly, no matter what he encountered along the way, he passed through it, even if he encountered the thickest and strongest grassland iron horse.

Zhang Yuan is dressed in the armor of an ordinary cavalry, sitting on a tall horse, although he is a general of the grassland, but Zhang Yuan is very familiar with everything about the cavalry soldiers, cloth bag binding, sword belt, charging into battle, crossbow arrows shooting, he is familiar with the road, sitting in the army, he can strategize, carry a gun into battle, he can make contributions.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan rode a horse and stood on a high hill in the distance, overlooking the entire battlefield, in the dark night, the visibility was not high, Zhang Yuan had rare vision, he could see the details, see the subtleties, he had a full view of the movements of the two sides of the battle, beside him there was a scribe with a withered face, his eyes were not very good, he always stretched his neck and leaned forward, like a vindictive rooster, he and Wang Chudong who died in the hands of Li Yuanying, were all capable people who Zhang Yuan gathered around him, and the scribe in front of him was like Zhou Yunyi, the supervisor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, who was not good at practicing kung fu, but looking at the heavenly machineThe means of observing luck are very powerful.

Seeing a magnificent white line crashing towards the army, the scribe's face was pale, a little panicked, the momentum was too strong, too strong, three points stronger than the Tuoba Longye he had ever seen, his throat squirmed, he stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance, before he could speak, a hand was already on his shoulder: "Don't panic, sure enough, she still came, hum, the god of war in the north is nothing more than that." ”

Li Yuanying's breath is strong, Zhang Yuan can see it clearly, he pinched his waist with both hands, squinted his eyes and sneered: "Zhongxingshu, Zhongxingshu, I don't want to defeat the Northern Wei Dynasty from the battlefield, and attack Tai'an City openly, just thinking about opportunism and making some messy things. ”

With a wave of his hand, the herald beside Zhang Yuan took out a trombone and blew it violently at the front army, fighting at night, the flag was useless, and he could only beat the trumpet and blow it, and it was more commonly used to blow the trumpet in the grassland.

The loud trumpet spread throughout the battlefield, six hundred crossbows appeared on the route of the Northern Wei Dynasty Emperor's collision, the bow and arrows were wound, the crossbow arrows were quenched, and six hundred bows and crossbows were fired in unison, as long as the Northern Wei Dynasty Emperor was slightly distracted, the skin was scratched by a crossbow arrow, and the green toxin would penetrate into the skin.

In addition, before the crossbow array, there were six hundred square infantry, armed with broadswords, wearing heavy armor, wearing steel helmets, and black shields made of stainless steel in front of them.

The scribe walked up to Zhang Yuan's side: "General, forgive the small talker, this kind of defense is okay to deal with ordinary masters, but it seems to be a little worse if it is to deal with the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty." ”

Zhang Yuan laughed, stretched out his hand and patted the scribe's shoulder: "In fact, when there was no commander, the balance of victory in the northern battlefield was already tilted towards the Northern Wei Dynasty, and now that the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty is coming, I, Zhang Yuan, will stop it, if I can't stop it, I will do my best, worthy of the grassland, worthy of the Great Khan." ”

The scribe bowed his head and bent down, suddenly remembering some possibility, and cold sweat continued to flow down his back.

"It's coming!" Zhang Yuan's heart drank, and there was an earth-shattering crash sound, Li Yuanying attacked the battle formation, and the cavalry on both sides of him flew to both sides, like an iron plough plowing the land, directly hitting a ravine.

Crashing into the camp of six hundred infantry, the breath of the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty only dimmed for a moment, and then suddenly erupted, and as soon as he hit the end, the quenched crossbow arrow shot fiercely, and it was like hitting an invisible wall outside the body, not cracking inch by inch, but directly turning into powder.

Destroy the withered and decayed, destroy the mountains and shake the stones!

The Hun cavalry was like papier-mâché.

"It's really amazing!" Zhang Yuan sighed, touching his chin with one hand, there was no trace of nostalgia and regret on his face, but he smiled and groaned: "If the prediction is good, Song Junyi has already begun a large-scale attack, and now the order is to go down, 50,000 private troops withdraw from the battlefield and advance towards the two Liaos in the northeast, haven't the grassland people always thought that they are wolves, and the Central Plains people are sheep, so let this group of grassland wolves taste the taste of being eaten by sheep!"

The order is forbidden, leaving Qingshan without worrying about no firewood, Zhang Yuan took the lead in riding away, he has never been loyal to anyone, if he is loyal to anyone, it can only be to himself.

It was, it is, and it will be!

He has been like this since he died of that serious illness and was reborn in this body.