The wind was howling, like an ancient divine beast roaring angrily.

In the vast desert, the thick sea of sand surged like waves, hurriedly spreading to all sides, submerging thousands of ravines and drowning white bones......

However, once the sand and dust reaches a certain height, it seems to be frozen, accumulating thicker and thicker, and pressing heavily into the air. It was like a cover between heaven and earth, gently covering the ground, and the boundless arc on the ground was like a natural chain, rotating in circles to firmly lock the desert, as if to imprison the entire northern desert.

The lonely smoke was cold, the dark clouds covered the sun, and a long line gradually disappeared into the desert.

A few larks fluttered their wings and flew briefly over the top of the mountain, and the morning stars on the horizon began to show their brilliance.

An oppressive chill enveloped the mountains, gradually spreading and spreading in all directions. Stretching for dozens of miles, they were all shrouded in a cold air, frost and snow, and extremely cold. The pine hanging upside down on the cliff looked like it was about to fall, but it condensed into a crystal clear ice crystal. Everything was frozen into ice, motionless.

This is the border land south of the Northern Desert, and it is the canyon that must pass through to Jiling City after leaving Duping Pass-the Grand Canyon of the North Konghou Canyon, which is known as the "Valley of Cold Ice".

Legend has it that in the ancient times when the world was first opened and the flood was first opened, the surrounding area of the ancient god land was sparsely populated and isolated from the world due to the obstruction of lofty mountains and high gorges and valleys. Legend has it that there was a swordsman in the Kingdom of God, equipped with a sword, which could split mountains and cut rivers, and was called a NATO swordsman.

King Huang ordered the Northern Swordsmen to split a passage between the mountains and mountains to facilitate the passage between the north and the south, and at the same time to dig a canal to dredge the stream in the Tiejuan River and the high gorge in the center of the Godland.

After receiving the order, the NATO swordsmen opened the mountain overnight, but finally fell into the valley due to overwork and lack of physical strength. The NATO swordsman lying in the valley happened to hear the sound of gonghou coming from the mountain, and opened his eyes before he died suddenly, only to see a white-haired immortal standing on the top of the mountain, holding a gonghou and fluttering clothes. The sound of gloom echoes through the sky.

The snow flies like poplar flowers, slowly falling from the top of the mountain, and a narrow passage in the canyon is like a swimming dragon, seeing the beginning but not the end, and gradually turning white.

In the midst of this desolation and desolation, an army quietly revived and began to break all the coldness.

Yuan Zhao, the deputy marshal of the Triumphant Army, bowed out of the tent and stood in front of the tent, he tried his best to open his sleepy eyes, and swept around, the hazy fog was really a little obscure, but he still found a vague figure on the hillside.

Approaching, I already have the answer in my heart.

"Wei Xiaojiang, you didn't sleep?" Staring at the pair of small eyes that suddenly raised, Yuan Zhao asked solemnly, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

Wei Xiaojiang shrank and lowered his head in a mistake, the snow robe wrapped around his body was already covered with a thick layer of snow.

Seeing that he was silent, Yuan Zhao couldn't help but ask: "An hour ago, the commander ordered the whole army to hurry up and rectify on the spot!" Do you think the manager is joking? This is a military order! Military Order! Understand? ”

His face was full of hatred for iron and steel, and he stared at Wei Xiaojiang angrily for a while, and finally sat down next to him helplessly, obviously gritting his teeth in anger, but he still looked like he couldn't do anything.

"I said, why don't you have a long memory! Forgot about the last punishment? As soon as the manager is gone, you want to take advantage of the loopholes! Do things! I have a word in advance, this time I will not cover you! He touched Wei Xiaojiang's arm and pretended to be serious.

Wei Xiaojiang didn't seem to hear what he was saying, he just held the helmet in his hand blankly, his lips and teeth were tightly closed, and his little face was red from the cold.

He suddenly frowned a pair of sword eyebrows, and wondered: Just accuse him twice, and start a cold war?

"Hey! Let me tell you, this time we are crossing the Grand Canyon of NATO! Out of this way, it's Jizo Rock! Do you know where the Jizo Rock is? The terrain is extremely dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and a large group of werewolves are waiting for us! Whether you can enter Jiling City smoothly depends on the battle of Jizo Rock! You say that if you go into battle in this state, aren't you joking with your life? ”

He stressed again and again: "I will definitely tell the commander this time, you will honestly stay in the rear of the army this time!" Don't blame Ben Shuai for not being righteous, it's all for the sake of your life! ”

Snowflakes slowly fell on the armor of the two of them, and they were exceptionally light. After a long time, Wei Xiaojiang raised his head and said seriously to Yuan Zhao: "The boss has been gone for nearly half an hour, and he hasn't come back until now......"

After the coach left, he woke up a total of five times in this hour, and every time he looked at the side and saw the head coach, he knew that the head coach had not come back for a long time.

So he left the tent and waited outside.

Thinking that Wei Xiaojiang was going to engage in a war of words to refute him, hearing him suddenly say such a thing, Yuan Zhao was stunned, "Coach him......"

About an hour ago.

"After so many days of hard work in Dupingguan, I finally held Yanyong City! Now it's finally time to fight back! Tang Xiaobao and a few buddies gathered in front of the bonfire, and their tone of voice was very brisk, full of joy of imminent triumph! V3 Academy

"Isn't it! Since the first battle in Jinshali, the wolf knights without the main general are like a plate of loose sand, and they are not vulnerable at all! This went back and forth several times, and they almost fell apart! The big black head lowered his face, subconsciously glanced at the commander in the distance, and then leaned his head closer to a few soldiers, suppressed his voice and said: "I won't hide it from you, I, this, heart, also, fast, scatter, rack, mile!" If it weren't for the timely rain of the prince, we don't know how long we would have to stay up in that yellow sand pile......"

The archer Xue Baizhong did not participate in them, but sat alone in a corner facing the mountains of the black kuikui standing tall on both sides, and said to himself: "Leaving the desert and yellow sand, it is really a little uncomfortable to suddenly face these mountains and rivers!" Now that the prince is urgently recalled to Beijing, presumably Qin Huai's side will also go to war! ”

"Qin Huai......" he read and thought, and he couldn't help but have a trace of warmth in his heart.

Suddenly, a summoning order gathered the loose soldiers again.

"Soldiers, it's not that my Wei Kaixuan deliberately spoils everyone's interest, nor does it mean to put pressure on you. Everyone knows that after this canyon, it is Jiling City, and it is said that Jiling City is a microcosm of Qinhuai, and it is a small Qinhuai, which means that after Jiling City, we will be close to Qinhuai! However, I have to tell you that we haven't completely left the Northern Desert yet! Everyone knows what is ahead, and everyone knows what the situation is ahead! In short, this canyon is not as good as you think, and it may well be the burial ground for some of you! I don't think you want to fail! In any case, our Wei Triumph hereby strictly ordered, the next battle can only be successful, not defeated! ”

The impassioned voice melted into the sound of flying snow, sounding a little cold, and with this wisp of coldness, the impetuous heart of every soldier began to calm down.

"The deputy marshal of the Triumphant Army, Yuan Zhao, obeys the order!" Wei Kaixuan's clammy gaze quickly swept towards Yuan Zhao, and when Yuan Zhao fell, "The whole army will camp on the spot for an hour, and after the sunrise, the sword will point to the Jizang Rock!" ”

"Yuan Zhao has an order!"

The armies retreated, large and small camps were propped up one by one under the cliffs, the battle robes behind him were raised in the air, and Wei Kaixuan flew onto the war horse.

"Boss! Do you have to go? "Your Majesty," Yuan Zhao asked.

Wei Kaixuan turned around and said: "The matter of Spa Jia's death in battle is a little strange, I don't worry, I have to go back to the Northern Desert!" ”

Yuan Zhao clenched the corners of his lips, and stopped talking.

These days, not only the enemy army is looking for the traces of Spajia, but the Triumphant Army is also secretly searching, the terrain in Jinsha is more familiar to them than the enemy army, and the chance of finding Span Jia is naturally more than that of the enemy, but the result is that no one has really found Spajia's body so far. It wasn't until two hours ago that it was learned from a letter from Prince Lisan that the enemy had sent the clothes back to the court overnight, and that Spaka had been confirmed dead.

Just as he was afraid, Wei Xiaojiang's wind-like figure rushed up.

"Boss! Xiaoshuai - go with you! ”

The confident voice rained down, Wei Kaixuan turned his head again, and saw Wei Xiaojiang carrying two bows and crossbows, carrying a spear, and a meniscus knife on the left and right sides of his waist, and his little face was raised, with a look of expectation of praise after volunteering, he tightened the reins and scolded lightly: "Nonsense!" ”

His eyes moved to Yuan Zhao and he explained: "Keep an eye on him!" ”

The war horse chirped, a little deaf.

"Oops, hey—"

Before Wei Xiaojiang could interject a sentence, a long wind whistled by, and the coach left him and ran away by himself!

His gaze was blank at the beginning of the horse's hooves, and the scene an hour ago seemed to be vivid.

"Boss, he ......" Yuan Zhao sighed lightly and said solemnly: "It's almost dawn, and the boss will be back soon." Now get up and come back with me to get ready for camp! ”

Wei Xiaojiang stopped him, puzzled: "It's only three hundred miles away from Jinshali, the boss he flies across the war horse, and it only takes a moment to go back and forth!" It's all ...... now How long has it been? ”

was stunned by Wei Xiaojiang's words, and Yuan Zhao was a little speechless. The worry in his eyes disappeared, and he got up and stared at Wei Xiaojiang: "Wei Xiaojiang, you talk so much nonsense!" Those who march and fight rely on their hands, not their mouths! I warn you, from now on, don't talk anything to Ben Shuai, and show me in front of the camp within a snap of your fingers! ”

After Chaowei Xiaojiang threw a warning look, Yuan Zhao left coldly!

Wei Xiaojiang scratched the back of his head, only to feel inexplicable......

The snow was falling heavier and heavier, and he stared at it in a daze, and the overwhelming yellow sand kept surging in his mind......

The overwhelming yellow sand almost annihilated him, and Wei Kaixuan led the war horse like a leaf of duckweed in a sea of sand.

Behind him are a string of halberd marks, they are like a winding coastline, at first deep and shallow, the waves suddenly rise, and the traces are difficult to find!