Mengjin Pass is located at the junction of Qingzhou and Beijing.

To the west is a flat land in Qingzhou, and to the east, it belongs to the boundary of the capital.

The Lingshan Mountains bend to the south here, leaving a hilly area.

Mengjin Pass is located between the hilly terrain and the tall Lingshan Mountain Range.

The sky was cloudless, and the autumn sun was shining brightly.

According to the remnants of the stumps up and down the city, an additional piece of desolation came out.

The original guard of Mengjin Pass was shaking his hands and feet, took out a hookah pipe and handed it to the guard of Hangu Pass, and said, "Thank you, brother." ”

Although Mengjin Pass has a pass character, it is actually a small county town, but it is in a good location, so it was promoted to a pass.

There are also 1,000 permanent officers and soldiers at the pass, and he, a guard, can be regarded as a five-grade official.

He, like the Hangu guard, was mixed in the Gyeonggi camp for decades before he got to this position, so he thought it was a place for retirement.

He never imagined that one day, in his small town, there would be a battle of this magnitude.

Thinking that if it weren't for the Hangu guard to open the door and surrender, and now he would have become one of those stumps, he couldn't help but tremble.

The Hangu guard took the pipe, glanced at the tragic situation under the city, and then looked at the Gyeonggi camp camped among the mountains in the distance, and said in a low voice: "It's also a loss to the general." ”

As he spoke, he looked up at the man on the tower, with his feet between the two battlements.

The man was wearing only light armor, no helmet, long hair tied up at the back of his head, and two strands of silver hair fluttering in the wind, adding a bit of coldness and awe-inspiring to his handsome face.

His posture was relaxed, and there was silence in his eyes when he looked into the distance, but there, he was as calm as a mountain, and people could settle down in their hearts.

The general of Hanya Guan unconsciously remembered the battle of last night again.

He has been in the Gyeonggi camp for many years, and it was his family who contributed money and donated a small official to him, and then climbed up step by step, which can be regarded as a mix of all the big camps.

I am all too familiar with the combat effectiveness of the Gyeonggi battalion.

Last year, An Guogong's people also looked for him and asked him to seal Hangu Pass, and when the Gyeonggi camp surrounded and suppressed Qin Mohan, he would not let go of the remnants of the Northwest Army who fled to Qinzhou.

At that time, although he promised verbally, he was beating the drum in his heart.

Sure enough, it was not the remnants of the soldiers who arrived at Hangu Pass, but a cavalry team full of battle spirit and no shortage of numbers.

He immediately opened and closed the door.

Later, when he learned that twice the number of people in the Gyeonggi battalion had been killed, he was glad that he had sent his son to the Praetorian Guard.

So when he asked Qin Mohan for his life and said that he wanted to be a pioneer, he really wanted to go to the battlefield.

His soldiers are not as good as the Qin army, but they can still fight compared to those of the Gyeonggi battalion.

So last night, when he followed the vanguard of the Qin family's army to march to the pass in front of him, and encountered the Gyeonggi camp on the plain in front of the pass, he was completely stunned when he saw those people rushing over.

People who run so fast, have such a murderous aura, and carry machetes like nothing, and even stones can be broken with one foot.

Are you really from Gyeonggi Daying?

However, he was all too familiar with the leading generals who rushed to the front.

How could those people, those guys who couldn't even lift a knife, be so brave and so meaningless?

All he could think of was what his son's men had said, about the people who had changed, about the people who had killed his sons.

Then he was taken to the back.

Qin Mohan ordered to retreat twenty miles.

He was very angry.

He is afraid of normal (he is just a bad seed), how can the general be afraid.

The general is not afraid......

Instead, he retreated twenty miles, abandoned the low pass in front, and retreated to the Mengjin Pass, which was still high on the city wall and relied on on both sides.

The Qin family's army is all cavalry, even if they retreat, they are still orderly, and their speed is not reduced at all.

At a gallop, the team of the Gyeonggi battalion that was pursuing behind pulled away.

Those who run fast follow the horses (this is still a man), and those who run slower fall behind.

The Gyeonggi camp was originally a fan-shaped team, but in the past twenty miles, it was chased into a long serpentine shape.

As soon as the Qin army retreated into the city, as soon as the city gate was closed, from the city wall and the mountains on both sides, people who had been ambushed for a long time appeared.

The long snake rushed into the pocket.

At that time, among the thousands of arrows, there was also the sound of firecrackers.

That's right, firecrackers.

It was the weapon that the vanguard of the Qin family army was equipped with.

One can blow off half a human head.

The soldiers of the Gyeonggi battalion, who rushed up screaming even if they were hit by several arrows, were knocked off their heads one by one by those people.

However, such a tragic scene did not deter the soldiers of the Gyeonggi battalion.

They still poured in like a tidal wave.

Dashed past the range of the arrows.

Rushed into the dead end of the fire and climbed up the city wall.

So many people, screaming and waving their weapons, leaped more than a foot high, more terrifying than the most ferocious beasts.

At that time, the soldiers of the Qin family army showed a trace of fear on their faces (Qin Fu: You are dazzled!). ）。

But then, the man jumped off the wall.

A sword in his right hand and a spear in his left hand.

Just rushed into the crowd of wild beasts.

The spear rolls like a wheel, and the sword sweeps like a cloud.

Just like a blood-colored wheel of fire, it rushed left and right in the crowd.

Forcefully dragged the momentum of the crowd.

Let the man above fire a second round of firearms.

He had never seen anything like it.

This man made every move, either cutting off the body or the head, his body was like the wind, and all he brought up was blood.

It's so brutal.

But it made him feel beautiful.

He saw that his blood was boiling, and the black-clothed people on the city wall also jumped down one after another, and even the gate was pushed open, and the Qin family army also rushed out a thousand.

With this man as the center, the crowd was kept out of the range of the firebolt.

It was a thrilling battle, and when he thought about it now, he felt his hands and feet tremble.

The Qin family army had been guarding outside the city gate, and if someone was injured, they were immediately topped by the people behind.

It was not until the Gyeonggi camp left behind the mountain-like wreckage and retreated at dawn.

The man stepped back from the front.

Jade-faced rakshasas.

This is the man who is called the Rakshasa Emperor by those people in Rouran and the people in the three states of the border pass.

The god of war like no other.

At this time, he understood why the people of the Qin family army regarded him as a god, and that kind of worship and admiration came completely from the heart.

And now, as long as you look at him standing there, even a son of his kind feels that he will not be afraid of those evil things at all.

The guard general of Hangu looked at Qin Mohan and breathed a sigh of relief, stuffed the hookah pipe into his mouth, and was thinking about talking about the guard of Mengjin Gate.

(Don't shake that leg)

I saw that Qin Mohan's face seemed to be the rising sun, revealing a bright smile.

At that moment, the blood on the ground was gone.

Spring flowers bloom all over the fields.

The general of Hangu was stunned for a moment, and then he heard an eagle's chirping in the sky.

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