He stroked his arm, it was indeed very cold, it was snowing outside, the snow was very heavy, he was already covered in silver when he came back, if it didn't stop until tomorrow, maybe he wouldn't be able to go out again, this cart of food, I don't know how long it can last.

He sighed, got up from his chair, and then opened the curtain outside the tent, as a result, as soon as the curtain was opened, the wind and snow smashed straight on him, and his face was painful, and the soldiers outside were all shivering from the cold, and all of them were yellow and thin, just these wild vegetable gruel, there was no urine a few times, how to go to war, he put down the curtain, and his heart became heavier and heavier, like pressing a stone, almost making it difficult for them to breathe.

This night, I'm afraid it is also a sleepless night for many people, so cold, how many people can fall asleep. Not far away, those people from Qin Longguo were still staring at them, like countless wolves staring at them, which really made it difficult for them to sleep and swallow.

And this snow really fell for a day and a night, and after dawn on the second day, a thick layer had fallen on the ground, not to mention that Mu Xue wanted to go out, this carriage was afraid that it would be difficult to move an inch, and it became a problem to go up the mountain to find wild vegetables, not to mention going out to find food.

Although everyone didn't speak, and the Mu family was also strict in military discipline, it could be seen more or less that their hearts were already a little unsettled.

The wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier, almost all of them have not stopped, and it has been going back and forth for several days.

If this snow continues like this, I am afraid that some people will really freeze to death, especially since the cotton clothes on their bodies are thin, and the new grain and grass have not yet arrived

Muhua's temper these days is also very big, pretending to cook in a cloth pot every day, his stomach now wants to eat as soon as he sees smoke, but where is this food, where is it, when will their grain and grass arrive.

I'm afraid I won't be able to go today, Mu Xue glanced outside again, the snow is only big and not small, and the carriage can't get out, so this matter of finding food may be a little more troublesome, and I still have to wait for the snow to stop.

"Fourth, how long can our food last?" Mu Feng stood up, his whole body was icy and snowy, and whoever stood in front of him was also cold, especially now that the weather was cold, it was cold at all, and Mu Feng himself was also frozen.

Mu Yue calculated, "About three days." ”

Three days, only three days, Mu Feng opened the curtain in the tent, and saw that there was goose feathers and heavy snow outside, everything was white, only three days, this snow is afraid that it will fall for three days, and now they still have something to eat, but after three days, what should they do, is it so hard to be hungry.

It was the first time he had encountered such a thing, and he had been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and his art of war was like a god, but there was no food or grass, so how could they fight.

He lowered the curtain vigorously, sat down in his chair, and poured himself wine cup by cup.

Time is pressing, the war is even more urgent, these days and nights, Mu Feng is almost uneyed, he thinks about everything he can think, and he does everything he can do, but he still can't solve the current predicament.

On this day, the snow finally stopped a little, if you were to drive a carriage and be careful, it was still feasible to find some food, when Mu Xue had just dressed and was about to set off, he heard the war drums outside, his fingers paused, and the undressed clothes in his hand also fell to the ground.

By the time he came out, the army was ready to go, and not far away, you could still see the banner of the Long Qin Kingdom fluttering from time to time, as well as the deafening sound of war drums coming from there.

"Big brother," he looked at Mu Feng, and saw that Mu Feng was already wearing armor and riding on a horse, and Mu Feng and Mu Yue were also the same, their faces were not much expression, but they were also heavy and incomprehensible.

Mu Xue also rode his war horse, he took the reins of the horse, and walked to Mu Feng's side and stood still.

"The third child," Mu Feng frowned, "go back." ”

"Big brother said with a smile," Mu Xue adjusted the armor on his body, "This battlefield Mu Xue is right and wrong, not all of them, only this once, not an example." ”

Mu Feng just stared at Mu Xue without blinking, if he was an ordinary person, he might have already stopped his eyes and was a little timid, but Mu Xue was Mu Xue after all, and he also had the stubborn and determined blood of the Mu family on his body, and he also had a disobedient temperament in his bones.

In the end, Mu Feng turned around and looked straight ahead, at that moment, he seemed to be one color with heaven and earth, the silver armor was filled with a cold aura, and a pair of black eyes were also bloodthirsty

rushed, he gave an order, and the war drums also beaten,

Mu Xue couldn't help but glance at their soldiers, and saw that all the soldiers were listless, compared to before, they were all a little emaciated, and some were even yellow-faced and hungry.

And now he could not think much about it, for the great battle was ahead, and the enemy was eyeing them not far away, waiting to take their heads.

I don't know when the snow began to fall again, Mu Xue stretched out his hand to take it, the snow was almost the same color as his skin, and it was at this moment that the snow had melted into water, cold to his fingers

He withdrew his hand, and saw a group of people in front of him, which became more and more obvious in this ice and snow, and behind them, a series of footprints were stretched. The air on a snowy day, with the usual clammy coldness, and the aura of slaughter, Mu Feng stretched out his hand, and everyone stopped, only a few feet away in the middle, and over there, the sound of war drums was deafening.

I saw that on the opponent's horse, a silver-faced young general was unusually conspicuous, and I saw that his face was handsome and extravagant, but he was about twenty years old, and the corners of his good-looking lips were raised upward as if he was smiling, and the armor on his body melted when the snow fell.

"Ahead is the Mu family's wood wind?" He pulled the reins of the horse and let the horse walk several times in front of the formation, and his eyes kept falling on Mu Feng's unsmiling face.

"Exactly," Mu Feng remembered lightly, and his eyes were also flushed with blood.

"It's a real look," the silver-faced young man stroked the long sword in his hand, and there were two acacia red beans hanging under the hilt, Mu Feng's eyes stared at the two acacia beans, that is, the token that his father gave to his mother to make love.