A few days ago, after the battle between the Huangyang tribe and the Shang evil army. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The losses of the Lu State and the Huangyang tribe in this battle made Guo Ya determined to quickly advance the army to the west.

The Chu army began to advance to the west with the dust, cooperating with the Huangyang tribe on the Pudan grassland to flank the Lu state.

The Huangyang tribe received the news of the secret march of the Chu State, and under the command of Zadar, the elite of the Fengsui Iron Cavalry began to withdraw towards the interior of the Pudan grassland.

Although the Lu State and the Huangyang tribe are constantly beating drums, they are tacitly acquiescing. Shang Ya decisively sent the elite of the rear army to Xiang Yiming's secret place and began to wait for the sharp Chu army.

At the forefront of the Chu army, a jet-black steed was wearing shiny armor, and the iron plate on the horse's forehead shone with dazzling colors under the light.

The man on horseback wears a snow-white cloak with a goshawk with outstretched wings behind the cloak.

The heavily armored cavalry behind him all dismounted and led the horses on the way, carrying quivers on their backs and stepping on the dust with steel swords in hand.

Their mounts are no more durable than the jet-black horse of the country, which comes from the Kejuer grassland of the Qin State and is a real sweat-and-blood horse.

"General Guo, the name of this place is "Chang Ke", it is a place where merchants and tourists live, and in two days, our army must be able to reach the rear of the Lu army. Gu Yue was behind, trotted a few steps to the side of the horse, and reminded him in a low voice.

In the past few days, as the army got closer and closer to the Lu army, his heart became more and more worried. This kind of exposing the abdomen and back is a taboo for soldiers, and he does not think that the Lu military and business evil will not understand.

"Gu Yue, I saw fear in my eyes. Guo Ya smiled softly, and the white cloak moved slightly with the shaking of his hands.

Gu Yue lowered his head as he walked, he hadn't looked at Ya's eyes. Just stiffened his face and pressed the sword with his hand, "General Guo, I heard that when you received the king's feather back then, the general immediately asked the king of Chu for real estate and gold and silver, how is this?"

Seeing Gu Yue, she suddenly opened the topic and asked an extremely strange question. His eyebrows furrowed, and his hand holding the reins tightened. When the horse stopped in place, he leaned over, lowered his head to look at Gu Yue, and did not speak for a long time.

"Did the villain stump the general with this question?" Gu Yue raised her chin, led the horse, and followed the path to look.

"Hah... Ha.. Gu Yue, I often feel that chatting with you is extremely tiring. Guo Yagan laughed a few times, and he laughed out loud as he looked at the man his age.

Gu Yue talked to him, and the other party always thought that there was nothing to follow, and he was quick to talk.

"What does the general mean by this?" Gu Yue, who was on the side of the horse, pressed the sword slightly, and asked with a trembling voice.

Facing Gu Yue's expression, Guo Ya raised his hand and slowly shook it towards Gu Yue, his face showed exhaustion, he stared at the other party's eyes, and bent down again, "That time, I not only received the king's text, but the king also gave a famous blade."

"It's a good thing, I don't know..."

"The blade name breaks the wings, and the wings will break if you go against the sky. ”

Before Gu Yue finished the words in his mouth, Guo Ya interrupted the other party's words. From his breastplate, he pulled out a short blade hidden in a silver scabbard.

Gu Yue raised his head and looked at the exquisite short blade in Guo Ya's hand, his gaze dimmed. The purple gold flower engraved on the scabbard seemed to be blooming brightly, and the dazzling one made him afraid.

He had heard of the blade of "broken wings", which was a weapon given by the first emperor of the Han Dynasty - Emperor Chengwu of the Han Dynasty to the world's first general, Gu Zicheng, from the hands of Mo Yan, a famous Xuangong master four hundred years ago. In the 12th year of the Han calendar, that is, the eighth year of the establishment of the Han Dynasty, a generation of famous generals stabbed themselves in the chest with the sharp blade that Emperor Chengwu of the Han Dynasty rewarded him and ended their lives.

In the history of the Han Dynasty, it is only vaguely mentioned that the famous general Gu Zicheng disobeyed the will of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, leaving an elusive mystery for future generations.

"The king only needs sharp minions, and minions don't need to have a will of their own. I asked the king for a house and a land, and for gold and silver treasures, just to tell the king. I have a martial artist, but I seek fame and fortune, not to have my own will, where the king points to, where I kill!" Guo Ya's voice was desolate, he straightened his spine, looked to the west, and the white cloak floated up leisurely, "Before I came out, the king hoped that I could take down the Shang evil, swallow the Pudan grassland, and cooperate with the battle line of our army in the southeast to take the Lu country in one fell swoop." ”

Gu Yue heard Guo Ya's words, and his hand holding the reins slowly loosened. He understands that even if Guo Ya understands that this is a trap of the enemy, Guo Ya will still wave his army to kill him, seeking a chance to soar into the sky in the flames.

"General, the last general is willing to lead the horse and fall into the stirrups for the general. Gu Yue clenched her fists and spoke in a deep voice.

"Gu Yue, you should say such things to the king, I am just a courtier, I don't need any followers! Are there any chicks under the broken wings?" Hearing this, he shook his head, and with a clip of the horse's belly, the horse slowly walked away into the distance.

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【Pudan Grassland.Periphery】

The Youming soldiers brought by Xiang Yiming, they stood at the mouth of the temporarily built rammed city, waving their right arms vigorously and throwing the stones in their hands away.

Hundreds of stones rubbed the ground as they threw them, scraping a faint amount of fly ash and gradually stopping.

Immediately, some of the soldiers standing at the gate waved their arms and cheered, shouted in front of the rest of the soldiers, spread their hands, and looked at each other with a happy face.

He was the farthest at the stone-throwing of the soldiers, and the winner received half a month's pay for the rest of the soldiers.

"Alas, if you can go back alive, Wang Lao Wu can marry a lot of mothers-in-law and aunts with this money. The rest of the soldiers lowered their heads, a little disappointed, and at the same time, they didn't want to make fun of Wang Lao Wu in a playful tone.

Xiang Yiming stood on top of the low city gate, he looked at the soldiers at the door, and the corners of his mouth gradually filled with a smile. He pulled out the Hidden Ninja Sword, and his nails, which were as flat as blades, flicked on the blade, and the clear sound of "Ding Ding" immediately sounded. He stared at a faint iron light at the blade, and the blade was sharp.

A soldier behind him walked slowly towards him and handed over the letter in his hand, "General, the outpost has come to report that the 10,000 elites of the Lu army have arrived thirty miles away from our army. ”

"Got it, you send someone to greet you!" Xiang Yiming's "poof" sound inserted the Hidden Patience Knife into the scabbard, and easily caught the letter handed by the soldier, and weighed it.

"Interesting."

When the soldier turned and trotted, Xiang Yiming had already tore open the letter, and poured out an extremely short golden arrow from the letter, and on the arrow was a silver-inlaid steppe wolf.

"The Order of the Army." Xiang Yiming stared at the golden arrow in his hand, and he let out a low laugh. Obviously, Shang Xie didn't think that Xiang Yiming could easily order her own 10,000 elites, so she handed over the golden arrow representing power to Xiang Yiming's hands.