Yu Qian saw what he said solemnly, so he said: "Mu Yun, you and I are friends who are not good friends, why do you want to see each other like this?" If I can do it, I can't do it. ”

"Lord Yu, there is nothing else to ask for in the lowly position," Yang Muyun said, "I only ask you to hand over the eight hundred men and horses I brought before." ”

"Oh?" Yu Qian's eyes flashed, "Could it be that Mu Yun already has a strategy to retreat from the enemy in his chest?" ”

"Back to my lord," Yang Muyun met his gaze and replied vaguely, "The enemy is strong and I am weak, and the reinforcements cannot be gathered for a while. ”

"Well," Yu Qian pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, this official will grant you what you want." ”

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"Silent," Yang Muyun said, "Hurry up and gather the team, we will leave the customs immediately." ”

"My lord, are we going to go out to fight?" After listening to Yang Muyun's words, Mo Buyu became excited, and raised the long-pole broadsword in his hand, "Great, it's better than fighting in the pass." ”

"Do you really think you're an enemy?" Yang Muyun glanced at him, "You can only shout and kill, but you can't be a real general," pointing to his head, "The key is to use this." ”

Mo Buyu laughed twice, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, "With you leading the team, I won't think so much anymore." To tell you the truth, you can just hit where you want, let me turn so many twists and turns like an adult, I have a headache to think about. ”

"You," Yang Muyun couldn't help but be angry and funny, not knowing what to say about him, "You send someone to General Yang's place and bring over the cavalry team that Miss Lin originally led, and say that it was Lord Yu's order." ”

"Is Miss Lin still fighting with us?" Mo Buyu couldn't help but ask more.

"What do you ask so much?" Yang Muyun glared at him, "In addition, don't forget to explain the clothes of the Tartar to the soldiers." ”

"Yes, sir." Mo Bu responded silently and hurriedly arranged it.

......

After the cavalry team of 800 people was assembled, Yang Muyun did not lead them out of the gate. Instead, a local soldier led the way, traveled several miles along the Great Wall on the east side of the pass, and quietly drove out at a small remote and inconspicuous pass. These 800 people had been commanded by Yang Muyun, and they were very convinced of this temporarily appointed young Qianzong, so the orders issued to him were not mistaken.

They found a small forest on the back of the mountain and changed their clothes. This was not the first time they had done this, having pretended to be Tartar cavalry once. and successfully infiltrated the camp of the Zerats, and captured their leader Sain Polo alive.

"Who?" A cavalryman shouted like a forest.

Yang Muyun's heart tightened, "Could it be that the cavalry of the Tartars is coming from here?" "Hurry up and go and take a look.

Under the light of the white snow, you can clearly see two figures on horses.

"What happened?" Yang Muyun asked the soldier who was shouting.

"Like...... It seems to be Mr. Lin. The soldier stammered that he had been under Lin Mei'er before, and he was no stranger to her appearance.

"Lin Mei'er?" Yang Muyun's heart moved, and he stared at the two figures. One of the teenagers is extremely handsome, with a pair of clear eyes looking at him with a smile on his face, who is not Lin Meier? The people around him were born with an unusually cold face, so naturally they flew coldly.

Yang Muyun waved his hand to stop the others from following, shook the reins of the horse, and stepped forward. With an unnatural smile on his face, he arched his hand and said, "Miss Lin, Brother Leng, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here." ”

"Yes, what a coincidence," Lin Mei'er raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "Mr. Qian, who went out of the customs with such fanfare, I don't know what to do?" ”

"The Tartar soldiers are pressing the border, and I am just ordered to lead the troops to find an opportunity to move." Yang Muyun didn't hide it.

"Oh?" Lin Mei'er's eyes blinked, "In that case, why don't you call me, don't forget, I'm still the general manager you appointed, so soon Mr. Qian won't recognize it?" ”

"Miss Lin," Yang Muyun said solemnly: "You still have your errand, now that you have entered the customs, it is inconvenient for Yang to disturb each other anymore, besides, the monk in your body is poisonous, and you need to recuperate." ”

"Didn't you also get slapped by that monk?" Lin Meier's eyes showed a hint of resentment, "We'll go all the way."

As soon as you get here, will you throw me aside? ”

"Miss Lin......"

"I don't listen to your explanation," Lin Mei'er interrupted him, "If you want to draw a line with me, you can just hand over the enemy chief Sain Polo to me." He added, "Don't forget that my mission is to assassinate him, and I will do my part to capture him." ”

"Yes...... But he's not here with me now," Yang Muyun snorted, "You have to find Lord Yu to do this." ”

"I don't care," Lin Mei'er glanced at him, "Didn't you want me to do my own errand?" You have brought people to me, and my errand is finished, and as for whom you look, that is your business. As he spoke, his small chin lifted.

Seeing that she looked quite unreasonable, Yang Muyun looked at Leng Yifei as if asking for help.

Leng Yifei looked at him coldly and said nothing.

"This ...... You're really embarrassed for me," Yang Muyun smiled bitterly, "Yang can't do anything about this matter, what do you say, Miss Lin?" ”

"Do I count what I say?" Lin Meier's eyes rolled.

"Of course," Yang Muyun said stiffly: "As long as Yang can do it, I will definitely promise you." ”

"That's good," Lin Mei'er's face straightened, "The team I brought before was handed over to me," the corners of her lips hooked, and she smiled playfully, "Don't forget, I used to be their boss, and I am familiar with them again, and I will never drag you down." ”

"Miss Lin is a general, and it is always easy to be a small handful," Yang Muyun understood in her heart that she still didn't want to leave her after going around such a big circle, and said helplessly: "But this trip is dangerous, Yang really can't bear to affect you......"

"Are you even too tired of me?" Lin Mei'er bit her lip, "I don't talk nonsense with you, do you agree?" ”

"Brother Leng......" Yang Muyun looked at Leng Yifei again.

"Since my junior sister is so interested, you might as well agree to her," Leng Yifei finally opened his mouth, and his cold face seemed to be engraved with a smile, "Leng walks the rivers and lakes, and also wants to follow my junior sister to taste the taste of leading soldiers to fight." ”

"Are you two together?" Yang Muyun said with a look of surprise.

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Under the Dushikou Pass, the torches spread to the sky like stars in the sky, and the war horses broke the surrounding tranquility with their snorts.

"The Ming people in the pass listened," under the light of the fire, a sturdy Tartar general with a long beard waved the mace in his hand, pointed at the city, and shouted in a half-baked Chinese: "Quickly release our prince, otherwise, Lao Tzu will step on your Guancheng." ”

"What should I do?" Commander Feng had never seen such a big battle, and his face was so shocked that he couldn't hold his breath and asked Yang Hong.

"Ignore him," Yang Hong's face sank like water, "let the soldiers continue to move the wooden stones, and once they attack, they will smash him." ”

"Yes...... But there are so many of them......" Commander Feng said tremblingly.

"Afraid of what?" Yang Hong glanced at him contemptuously, "The reinforcements will arrive soon, and our army will rely on the city to be in danger, condescending, and take advantage of the geographical advantage...... No matter how powerful the Tartar cavalry is, will they still jump on the city wall? ”

"Yes, the general is right." Commander Feng took a deep breath and looked behind him, only to see that the Kaiping guards he brought were all frightened, and the hands holding the weapons couldn't stop shaking, and his heart sank, "Once the war starts, it's good that they don't throw down their weapons and turn around and run." ”

Suddenly, the door opened with the sound of "rolling-" under the building. A member of the Ming army wearing a phoenix-winged helmet and wearing a silver mountain armor rode a horse and brandished a Xuanhua axe to lead a cavalry to rush out of the city.

The Tartar general obviously didn't expect someone to rush out of the city, and was taken aback, and hurriedly raised the mace in his hand to meet him.

With a loud bang, Na Ming will use the forward momentum of the war horse under his crotch to make the strength of his arms full, and he split Huashan with one move, almost knocking the opponent's mace away. The Tartar general staggered his horse under his crotch and took a few steps back.

The Ming army on the city could see it clearly, and there was a thunderous cheer and a great boost in morale.

"It's General Koishi." Someone has sharp eyes and sees clearly

The face of the general shouted out.

"Who is General Koishi?" Someone asked puzzled.

"Cut, haven't you heard of the names of the Shi family in the Datong Army?" The man, who was obviously a soldier of the Datong Army, looked at the Xuanfu soldiers and Kaiping guards around him with disdain, "General Dashi is Shi Heng, and he is using a big knife." General Xiaoshi is the one below, the nephew of General Dashi, named Shi Biao, who is used to using a sixty-pound Xuanhua axe. Both of these uncles and nephews have the courage of ten thousand husbands, and when the Tartars saw them, there was no ...... to run away without looking at the wind."

The above is lively, and the fight below is also fierce.

Shi Biao and the Tartar general came and went, and more than a dozen rendezvous passed in an instant.

The arm strength of the two is comparable to martial arts, and it is not easy to distinguish the winner for a while. Although Shi Biao was caught off guard by killing him at first, after the Tartar general made a slight adjustment, he fought steadily and steadily, and he was on a par with him.

Shi Biao saw that it was not easy to win in a hurry, so he fought with him for a few more rounds, and then walked back.

The Tartar general, thinking that he had been defeated, chased after him with his mace in his hand. There was also a commotion among the Tartar army, and the Ming soldiers on the city couldn't help but lose their faces when they saw it.

The two of them ran about a dozen feet away one after the other, and the Tartar general saw that he was getting closer, and smashed the mace in his hand towards Shi Biao's heart.

Shi Biao leaned forward as if he had eyes in the back, "Boom-" The fangs on his mace cut a series of sparks across the metal scales of the armor behind him.

When he was old, Shi Biao suddenly stood up, pulled the reins of the horse, and only heard a horse neigh, and the horse man stood up. Shi Biao twisted his waist, shouted loudly in his mouth, picked up the Xuanhua axe in his hand like Mount Tai pressed the top, and smashed it down on the head of the Tartar general.

The Tartar general wanted to avoid it but it was too late, although the weight of the mace in his hand was comparable to Shi Biao's Xuanhua axe, and his arm strength was also in the middle of the best. But Shi Biao swung his axe from top to bottom, and even if he was three points stronger than Shi Biao in a hurry, it was difficult to parry, so he had to raise his mace to block it......

"Click-" With a sound, the mace was split in two by the Xuanhua big axe in Shi Biao's hand, and the momentum was unabated, and the sharp axe blade cut through the helmet of the Tartar general, and a blood line ran from the forehead to the abdomen......

"Poof—" He didn't say a word, fell off his horse on his back, and lay straight on the ground, motionless.

Everyone was stunned, and there was silence all around, and it seemed as if a leaf was falling from the tree.

"General Koishi won!" I don't know who shouted, and the soldiers of the Ming army in the city were thunderous with joy.

In the vast night, a melodious bull's horn sounded. There was a shout from the Tartar army, which was like a tsunami, and they rushed towards the city like a tidal wave with torches......

It was too late for Shi Biao to retreat into the city, so he had to lead his soldiers to fight with the Tartars who rushed up against the city......

"Kill, kill the Tartars!" The roar of Shi Biao under the city and the cavalry of the Datong Army under his command made the blood of the Ming soldiers on the city pass boil. The bowstrings were drawn like a full moon, and the sharp arrows flew towards the city like meteors with a screaming sound......

Immediately after that, the rain of arrows like flying locusts under the city rose to the sky, shooting towards the defenders at the head of the city, and the soldiers of the Ming army hurriedly raised their shields to cover it, but there were still people who were hit by arrows and fell down from the city with screams......

The cavalry of the Datong Army under the city mixed with the Tartars, holding their swords and spears high and fighting each other, and each time they cut down, a series of blood beads would be splashed......

"General Yang, the Tartars have attacked the city." Commander Feng's eyes widened, not knowing whether he was frightened or excited.

"You stay here," Yang Hong said in a deep voice, "I'll go find Lord Yu," fearing that he would escape from the battle, he added, "If you dare to take a step back, I will cut off your head for Lord Yu!" ”

"Xiaguan, Xiaguan will never retreat......" When Commander Feng went to look at Yang Hong again, he saw a big red cloak hunting and flying in the night wind.

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A small squad of Tartar cavalry appeared in the forest outside the winding mountain walls on the east side of the Dushikou, and they kept looking around, as if to inquire about the situation around them. Suddenly, the fire on a beacon dimmed, and the eyes of one of the Tartar horsemen who were watching lit up.