The sun was setting in the west, and the fiery clouds were like the dirty and muddy earth after the Great War, red and dazzling.

The great battle was over, and the Slavic army retreated, leaving a trail of corpses.

The ground was littered with corpses, and the horses without their masters bowed their heads, and the flags planted diagonally on the ground were full of holes.

The sun set, and darkness enveloped everything, except for the sporadic fires at the head of the Han army.

The group of military tents was in the city that had not yet been built, and in a camp tent on the edge, and the disciples of the Huashan faction were all sitting cross-legged and recuperating.

"Whew"

The curtain of the tent was lifted, and the faint sound of the night breeze blew in, and all the Huashan disciples raised their heads.

Yue Qingfeng, who was sitting on the main seat, seemed to have two bright lights flashing in his eyes, looked at the disciple who walked in quickly, and asked in a deep voice:

"Got it all figured out?"

"It's all clear."

Yue Chong's face was full of exhaustion, and his tone was sullen.

"The scout battalion of the left army searched three locations, Xishan, Coal Mine, and Nanshan Road, and the Wudang faction searched Nanshan Road and Xifeng Valley, and the group of old nuns in Emei ......"

Yue Chong casually took out a crumpled piece of rice paper, drew a topographic map on it, and told the news he had found.

Yue Qingfeng's brows furrowed, according to this, the places that could be searched had already been searched by the masters of the various factions and the scout battalions, and the rest were all controlled by the Slavic army.

"Here"

A female disciple pointed to the rudimentary map and said in a firm tone:

"If nothing else, the prince should be hiding here."

Yue Chong shook his head:

"I think the prince should have fallen into the hands of the Slavs, it takes too long from the time the prince leaves the camp to get here, and the prince is not forced to run quickly, so it is impossible to go here."

"I think it's definitely here."

The female disciple was categorical and confronted Yue Chong-for-tat.

The disciples quickly took sides, and those who supported both of them all had their own opinions.

Yue Qingfeng pressed his temples, thinking about what he had done in the past, thinking about Huashan's current predicament, and couldn't help but look at the crumpled rice paper in front of him.

The situation of his own Huashan faction is like this rice paper, although he has all kinds of connections, he has finally fallen to the point where he wants to take refuge in the imperial court.

"This place is very dangerous, not far from the battlefield, three miles to the north is the camp of the Slavic army, and if we are not careful, we may fall into it."

Yue Chong's voice was a little hoarse, looking at Yue Qingfeng.

He understands his father's desire to magnify Huashan, but now if he is not careful, he will wipe out the sect to the Slavs.

Yue Qingfeng glanced at Yue Chong:

"It's worth it."

"Han Ning'er, you lead the sixth child and a few of them to go around here, and once they are discovered, they will appear to attract the attention of the Slavs."

"Here, I'll personally lead the team up."

Yue Qingfeng raised his palms and stood up calmly.

Yue Chong glanced at Yue Qingfeng and knew that he couldn't change anything, so he responded and stood next to him.

The people of the Huashan faction took action.

Under the cover of the dark night, the Huashan disciples, who were not weak, quickly left the camp.

Su Lu was woken up by Mu Kun.

When I opened my eyes, it was a dark night sky, and the howling mountain wind blew through the bushes, making a whooshing sound.

The sound of horses munching on weeds was high and low, and the breathing of the little six and the others was still long and profound.

"What time is it?"

Su Lu asked, and the next moment, he was drowned out by Xiao Liu's scolding voice.

"Who?"

"Protecting the Prince"

Several guards quickly retreated, and the whimper of the blade cutting through the mountain wind sounded, and Su Lu was surrounded by several guards holding knives.

"My own people"

"Huashan Yue Qingfeng has seen the prince"

"We are from the Huashan faction."

A suppressed voice sounded, and more than a dozen figures groped in the dark night, and the leader said in a suppressed voice, his tone full of suppressed joy.

If you find the prince, the sect can be promoted to a local number sect.

Yue Qingfeng soon came over, and the disciples of the Huashan Sect also gathered around, and more than a dozen core disciples consciously stood on the periphery of the guards, paying careful attention to the surroundings, and the door seemed to be in their cautiousness.

"Lord Wang, go back, Your Highness and the general are very worried about you."

Yue Qingfeng looked at Su Lu and said cautiously.

Su Lu nodded, and was about to leave, when a fire suddenly lit up in the bushes not far from the mountain, and then a rocket was shot into the sky.

In the dark night, the sound of firelight and arrows breaking through the air soon spread far away.

The Slavic battalion under the mountain moved.

Discovered by a hidden enemy scout!

The sound of horses' hooves, countless cavalrymen with torches lined up out of the camp, swarmed down the mountain, and the tents of the entire Slavic army boiled.

Yue Qingfeng's face turned ugly.

has found the prince, and the sect with a stable number of places has become precarious all of a sudden.

If the responding army reacts too slowly, these disciples of their own family, as well as the prince who pressed the formation above, are afraid that they will be trampled into pulp by the Slavic army.

If the prince died, Yue Qingfeng didn't dare to imagine what kind of field his Huashan faction would fall to, His Highness would go crazy, and the Great Commander would also go crazy.

"What should I do?"

Several disciples gathered around, and Yue Chong asked, his face full of nervousness.

They have seen the great battle of the day, the brave and good Han army relied on the military formation to defend to the death, and was still chiseled through the military formation by the Slavic cavalry several times, and the casualties were not counted.

Yue Qingfeng looked at Su Lu in the midst of everyone:

"Lord, what should I do, please show me the prince?"

Su Lu looked at the army that had already gathered at the foot of the mountain and shook his head:

"There's no way, you Huashan disciples don't know the military formation, my guards are too few, and the military formation formed can't break through the army under the mountain at all."

It may not even be possible to stop the Slavs under the mountain from attacking the mountain.

Su Lu said silently in his heart.

Is it going to be explained here this time!

Suddenly, there were smiles on the faces of the surrounding Huashan Sect disciples.

Xiao Liu pulled out his saber at once, and his face was full of fierce words:

"What do you want to do?"

He thought that the disciples of Huashan wanted to take a risk and take the prince to ask the Slavs for credit.

Yue Qingfeng took a few steps back, glanced at the bottom of the mountain, and said cautiously:

"Lord Wang, my Huashan disciple is all connected to the Han army's standard military formation, with long spears and short knives, and long snakes, all of which are universal."

Su Lu was stunned and glanced at the Huashan disciples around him, you are a martial arts faction, how can you still pass through the army formation, and you can't rebel.

Yue Chong smiled:

"Our Huashan disciples, we can't rank in the rivers and lakes alone, and there are few top masters except for the master, but which sect is not afraid of my Huashan disciples, relying on the combined attack of the military formation and cooperating with each other."

Yue Qingfeng also smiled and said:

"Don't hide it from the prince, I don't have any advanced kung fu in Huashan, if I want to become a big faction like Huashan, the standard military formation of our Han army is really easy to use."

The surrounding mountain wind was cold, and the sound of shouting and killing came along the mountain wind, Su Lu glanced at Yue Qingfeng meaningfully, turned his eyes to the bottom of the mountain, looked at the bottom of the mountain, and commanded.

"Form a long knife formation, and prepare to charge."

His gaze swept over the Huashan disciples who were forming a formation, and Su Lu suddenly had a thought

These martial arts masters with cards seem to be ...... Special Forces