Feng Rusong Wenfeng and Li Mu'er glanced at each other, and then said: "Miss, don't worry, Feng will lead the Xihe faction to fight the enemy together!" Miss is here to wait patiently for our good news! ”

His words made Li Mu'er feel extremely warm - even if Li Mu'er knew that his concern only stemmed from the so-called Gu poison on her body. [No pop-ups. She arched her hand and jokingly said, "Thank you, Chief, but since I've come here, I don't plan to run in vain." ”

Feng Irimatsu shook his head, knowing that he couldn't convince her. Her trip was originally to rescue Ma Cong, but now Ma Cong's life and death are still uncertain - to be exact, the chances of survival are very slim. She naturally held back a lot of energy in her heart, and wanted to go to the battlefield, kill the enemy bravely, and drive all the Tartars who came to invade their Ming territory out of the city!

Seeing that he still had concerns, Li Mu'er continued: "Dao Chief, do you really plan to keep life and death on me forever? The Xihe faction has existed in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, why is it that in our generation, they are so greedy for life and afraid of death?! ”

Feng Irimatsu was stunned by her scolding!

"I, Li Mu'er, will eventually die, do you want the Xihe faction to suddenly die because of me one day, or will I fight on the battlefield with me today, and defend my Daming rivers and mountains at the border pass?"

"I'm willing to go with Miss!"

Without waiting for Feng Irisong to answer, there were suddenly people kneeling outside the courtyard gate. It turned out that some disciples of the Xihe Sect came to ask Feng Irisong if he was going on an expedition, but he heard such an uplifting remark.

"Good! The Xihe faction is united, why is it afraid of death? Brothers, let's go! ”

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With a loud and energetic horn, Ma Wensheng's army set out, black like a pine forest all over the field, and the momentum was overwhelming.

And the Mongolian army, which had been besieging the city just now, changed its formation at this time, waiting to give a blow to the Ming army that came out to meet it.

These are two armies with comparable strengths but very different styles: not to mention that the army is armed with a red tassel spear, the Mongolian army is a crescent sword, and the cavalry on both wings is even different.

Dayan Khan Batu Mengke, who was directly in front of the cavalry at this time, raised his big sword and said with a smile: "Ma Wensheng! Will your little emperor send an old man like you to fight? ”

"Why are you afraid of the year of war? Could it be that the little prince is scared? ”

A sound of horses' hooves roared, which made Batu Mengke and Ma Wensheng can't help but look at it, but they saw Li Mu'er in a heroic posture, with a large group of people from the rivers and lakes holding long swords.

"Batu Menk, long time no see."

"It's you!" Batu Mengke's expression was different, but he quickly resumed jokingly, "Isn't this the female bachelor I captured in the first place?" What's the matter, Ma Shangshu, do you still need a woman to help? ”

A chorus of echoed laughter immediately rang out around him, making him even more arrogant: "Your son Ma Cheng, Ben Khan has also raced with him, and he is still a man!" It's a pity that I've been buried in the desert, and I'm afraid I can't see you off today! ”

His words were full of provocation, but Ma Wensheng was particularly calm. Li Mu'er was also accustomed to the arrogant attitude of the Tartars, and was not angry because of his agitation, but shouted indifferently: "We in the Ming Dynasty call you the little prince." I don't know why, but today I do. On the battlefield, you think that you can crush people by saying cruel words, but it's not naïve! ”

"You!"

Suddenly, the Mongolian army drums and horns sounded, and the banners hunted in the wind. The cavalry on both wings took the lead, while the soldiers of the Chinese army marched forward in orderly steps, advancing like a mountain wall, shouting "kill" every three steps, and actually rumbling forward calmly.

At the same time, Ma Wensheng and Li Mu'er glanced at each other, revealing an approving look, and then waved their big hands, the cavalry on both wings roared to meet the attack, and the heavy infantry also strode unstoppably arrogantly, like a black sea tide sweeping flat.

The two armies finally collided like a sea of mountains, and if the rumbling thunder resounded through the valley, it was like a thousand angry waves crashing against the mountains. Long swords and scimitars fluttered, spears and spears whistled and flitted, dense arrows rained like locusts crossing the border, and dull shouts and short roars made the mountains and rivers tremble!

These are the two most powerful iron armies, both of which have a brilliant record of winning and undefeated, and both have the courage to die generously. Iron men struck, death did not spin, hideous faces, bloody swords, low howls, and smoke and dust, and the entire frontier was enveloped and annihilated by the tragic aura of this primitive fighting......

The Xihe faction led by Li Mu'er did not destroy Ma Wensheng's marching formation at will, but had a clear goal - capture the thief and capture the king first!

The wind was lined up, and the yellow sand rolled up the fallen flags, and in the long sand and stones, there was a disgusting stench. Batu Mengke has been blocked by Li Mu'er, and several times he even almost caught their way, which made him fight more and more urgently, and from time to time he sent a pair of men and horses from the formation to drag them down, seeing that the situation was becoming more and more unfavorable to him.

He stared at Li Mu'er and couldn't help but think of his wooden grid. thought that because of her, he turned against Muge; Thinking that because of her, his camp was attacked by the Ming army at night, so he was angry, suddenly raised his bow and arrow, and pulled it away......

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"Ma Tongzhi, I can only send you here."

"Thank you, Miss Feng."

The vast Gobi formed a wall behind him, and Ma Cong and Feng Yueyan stood opposite each other, looking like a pair of beautiful people. "It's a pity...... "Qi Muge couldn't help but sigh.

"There's nothing to be sorry for, didn't you listen to Surina? Without her in his heart, even if she wasn't a Mongol, they wouldn't have come together. ”

Hearing this, Qi Muge turned his head sideways and asked helplessly: "Chaolu, you say, when will the war end?" When will people with sensitive identities like us not feel uncomfortable? ”

"The war will never end," said Chaolu, who had already left. He looked at Su Rina's lonely back, and said, "When the knot in your heart is untied, when will it not be uncomfortable." ”

From afar, Su Rina seemed to hear his words, turned around and smiled at him, beckoning, "You two come here!" ”

The two of them hurriedly ran over, as if they were children.

"Do you remember when my father took me away in a fit of anger because of a disagreement with Manduhai?"

Qi Muge and Chaolu nodded when they heard this.

"Ningxia was the first city I entered in the Central Plains, and the people there were very kind and simple. We can't decide whether or when the war will start, but we can always control our hands and not get blood that shouldn't be stained. ”

"Hmm."

"But some people are different. In their blood, they are loyal to their own country and their lord, they may be just a small brocade guard, a small female official of the court, but they always know very well what they should do. ”

Such a clear life makes him envious.

Su Rina also said: "I am very happy to know them, and now, I have to face my own life head-on." I want to see who wins and who loses between them and my Batu Mengke? (To be continued.) )