In the Tang Dynasty, the Altai Mountains in the northwest were named Jinshan, and there was also land in northern Liaoning, which was named Jinshan. However, this golden mountain has no mountains, and it is a land of flat rivers. Because Xue Rengui defeated Goguryeo in the Battle of Jinshan that year and beheaded 50,000 people, he is famous all over the world.

From Anshi City to the north, take Jinshan to reach Buyeo City directly.

A few days ago, a blizzard came unexpectedly and ravaged the Jinshan area. The snow 'flowers' drifted for three days in a row, covering the earth with a thick layer of plain clothing.

The snow stopped, but the wind remained.

The white landscape can make people's eyes dizzy, thus causing hallucinations.

In the field, a snowdrift seemed to move.

I didn't look at the 'flowery' eyes, and moved again.

"I said Zhang Xiaonian, you fucking be honest."

Hell, the "snowdrift" turned out to be talking.

"Cold."

The "snowdrift" that had been shaken twice before shook out a trembling syllable, as if it came from the far north, and the cold was so cold that the listener couldn't help but shiver.

Wu Zhiyi couldn't be angry and handed over a gourd, "Drink two sips less, be careful of being suffocated to death by 'urine'!" ”

The gourd is filled with ginger wine, which is the most popular thing for Ningyuan Iron Rider. The general really could have imagined that he actually 'made' this ginger wine, and the thief was hot!

"Good wine!"

Zhang Xiaonian took a big sip and thanked Wu Zhiyi with a grin.

Wu Zhiyi took the gourd, covered the mouth of the gourd, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "What soldiers did Chen Xuanli send to me?" ”

"General, he's a gentleman, I'm a first-class good soldier!"

"That's it!" "That's it!"

The complaint was heard, and Pei Xiaobing was dissatisfied with the impact, and his statement won the support of his nearby companions.

"Shut up for me, wrap up in a sleeping bag and pretend to be dead completely. Whoever wants to ruin the general's plan and go see it himself! ”

Wu Zhiyi is vicious and ruthless, and his murderous spirit is 'exposed'.

Zhang Xiaonian stuck out his tongue, didn't dare to say anything more, and shrank his head into the white 'colored' sleeping bag. The sleeping bag is half-buried in the snowdrift, so that as long as it does not move, it may not be possible to distinguish it from close proximity. There are tens of thousands of such sleeping bags, harmoniously blended into the snow.

, Ningyuan Tieqi's equipment is good! It's fresh! Sleeping bags are interesting, and sleeping bags made of fur are even more interesting.

Wu Zhiyi even wondered if the moon in Ningyuan City was a little rounder.

The snowdrift moved again, and this time the "murderer" was Wu Zhiyi.

, thief cold!

Great martial arts, why don't you come yet? ……

"Hah-rest!"

Dozens of miles away, there was a thunderclap on the ground.

The spittle of the great martial arts "ice chips" sprayed all over the ground. It's cold, and the saliva turns into ice when it leaves the mouth.

The blizzard did not give him face as the master of the Bohai Kingdom, and when he ordered the whole army to pursue in the direction of Buyeo City, he brazenly contradicted and shouted to stop the pace of advance.

Nonstop? Chill you!

The great martial arts didn't dare to disobey, and stopped, and it took a few days to stop.

God has a temper, but fortunately he will be tired, and today he finally began to die down. It just so happened that the Khitans sent good news, and the city of Liaoxi was conquered as scheduled, and Li Huaitang's back road was cut off, and the logistics were unsustainable.

It's time to destroy Ning Yuan's Iron Cavalry!

Da Wuyi was overjoyed, and hurriedly urged the army to march forward on the snow, ignoring the cold and ignoring the snow.

The fighter plane is fleeting, if Li Huaitang is allowed to attack Fuyu City successfully, then the previous efforts will be wasted, and the grain stored in Fuyu City is more than one million stones, which is enough for Li Huaitang's tens of thousands of horses to eat for many years.

It's a pity that the snow is knee-deep, and the horses and men are so tired that they are panting, and the speed of the baggage cart is even inferior to that of a snail.

"Damn Blizzard!"

Like all soldiers, Da Wuyi had to lead his horse on foot. The curse of God is not only because of this, but also because the snow has covered the traces of Ning Yuan's iron horse.

"The king should be happy, the wind and snow are even more unfavorable to Li Huaitang and them."

Benny gasped, but his mood was relaxed. He judged correctly, time was favorable to the Bohai Kingdom, and in such bad weather, Li Huaitang could not reach Fuyu City quickly, and it was difficult to attack the city when he arrived. As long as Li Huaitang is trapped under the city, victory must belong to the Bohai State.

Great Martial Arts has his concerns. Ningyuan Iron Riding is well-equipped, and it is said that there are also wild 'fur' skin sleeping bags, which are more cold-resistant. On the other hand, his subordinates, these days, thousands of people have been frozen to death and frostbitten, and the situation is getting more and more serious.

The generals and ministers didn't think so, what sleeping bag? I am afraid that it is an excuse for the Khitans to find for failure, and the warriors of the Bohai Kingdom have been coming in the wind and going in the snow for generations, and they are accustomed to hardship and bitter cold. Only a strong will will determine the victory, not the 'fur' sleeping bag that the rich can afford.

"Erchen thinks that God will help me in the Bohai Kingdom."

The third prince, Da Qinmao, has a unique insight. "Ningyuan Iron Cavalry is longer than horse speed, and it is difficult to run horses under the snow, the two armies are facing each other, we have many people, and we will win. Erchen is willing to invite 20,000 soldiers to be the vanguard, pestering the enemy and waiting for help. ”

There are three sons and one 'daughter' in the great martial arts, of which the third-ranked Da Qinmao is the most brave and resolute, and he is deeply favored, and he is always deliberately cultivated by his side, without the name of the prince, but there is the truth of the prince.

Once upon a time, Ning Yuan's iron horse rode a war horse to form a lingering 'yin' shadow in the heart of the great martial arts. He was very pleased to hear the calm analysis and resoluteness of his successor, perhaps inspired by him, and his pride was suddenly aroused.

"My son is very right. Listen to the order! ”

"The minister is here!"

"Take 20,000 'elites' from Bohai Mansion to walk with His Royal Highness the Third Prince."

"Yes!"

Boiling Ni 'excited' to receive the order. The revenge ** occupies his thoughts, and the failure of Yingzhou and the defeat of Liaoxi City are all thanks to Li Huaitang. He blamed luck for these two defeats, Li Huaitang's was just lucky, and now, the opponent's luck has run out, and it is his turn to play.

Jinni and Daqin Maoxing hurriedly went to order troops and select generals.

The great martial arts 'spirit' shook his head and shouted: "Order, behead the first-level person, reward a sharp war knife, behead a pair, and reward a war horse!" The whole army accelerated, held out for a few more days, and victory would be ours in the end. ”

"Yes!"

At the King's behest, the herald ripped his throat and repeated the rules of the reward to the snailing "dragon".

The soldiers of the Bohai Kingdom suddenly seemed to have been beaten with 'chicken' blood, and their pace accelerated violently. The King's Decree is greater and more effective than any thinker, quickly igniting their decapitation and plundering. Ahead, the rich Ning Yuan Iron Cavalry was in front, waiting for them to harvest their heads, to peel off the strong and warm battle armor, as well as the indestructible war knife, and the war horse that was as elegant as the wind......

After the blizzard, the earth is only reckless, the mountain dances the silver snake, and the original Chi wax elephant.

This is the scenery in the eyes of the climber.

To the east, the mountains are followed by hills and mountains, and the intricate undulating terrain is the opposite of the flatness to the west of the mountain.

Li Huaitang stood on the top of the peak of the watershed, facing west, looking into the distance.

"General, we won't work in vain, will we?"

Bai Xiaode was a little worried, the secrecy work seemed to be too much, and it was suspected of 'making it self-defeating'. The sky is not beautiful, the continuous wind blows, the sea holly can't fly, and the situation behind him is black.

"Don't worry, they are fighting at home, it's hard to say when and where the time and place are favorable, but people and people will definitely be occupied by them."

The people Li Huaitang refers to are civilian hunters all over the Bohai Sea, and these "supernumerary scouts" hidden in the secret places of the Emperor will 'reveal' the whereabouts of Ning Yuan's iron cavalry to the great martial arts at any time.

The Admiral had a point. But if I am a great martial artist," Bai Xiaode is really not optimistic about this battle of 'luring' the enemy, just as he saw through the fake defeat of the great martial arts before, "instead of chasing the general, it is better to wave his army south to besiege Liaoxi City." ”

This ploy is very vicious. The important 'sex' of Liaoxi City is far better than that of Fuyu City in Bohai Kingdom, and the Bohai Kingdom can lose several Fuyu Cities, but Ningyuan Iron Cavalry cannot afford to hurt a Liaoxi City. Of course, Bai Xiaode's assumption is from the perspective of the Great Martial Arts, and the Great Martial Arts must not know that Ning Yuan Tieqi has opened a second supply line. In other words, Great Martial Arts has the possibility of this choice, and it is very likely that he does not need to really conquer Liaoxi City, and it is a victory to force Ning Yuan's iron cavalry to follow.

"Hehe," Li Huaitang understood what Bai Xiaode meant, but he had a 'chest' in mind, "The problem is that the two battles between Liaoxi City and Anshi City must have changed the original idea of the Great Martial Arts, and it is as strong as Liaoxi City and Anshi City are easily captured by us, and Fuyu City can be an exception?" According to his current thinking, he may not be able to conquer Liaoxi City, but we will definitely be able to capture Buyeo City. Therefore, he will inevitably come, and the food in Buyeo City is entangled! ”

"That's right! Attack the enemy and save it! "The frustrated prince of the Bohai Kingdom, Da Men' Art, agrees very much, the attack on Buyeo City is his highly recommended work, and the information that there is a large amount of grain stored in the city is also 'exposed' by him.

Li Huaitang smiled and nodded, the most terrible enemy in history is the family thief, there is a high-level 'traitor' in the big 'door' art, and he is not worried about victory.

"Look, I'm right, right? There are free meals that they won't miss. ”

Li Huaitang pointed in the direction, and a column of blurred black shadows appeared on the pure white field, as small as an ant colony.

The hostile situation greatly stabbed and 'provoked' the belligerent Lei Wan 'Chun'. "Well done! Old Lei: My efforts to cut down trees these days have finally been in vain. Nanba, when you can sit on that sled, remember to be merciful and leak a few jobs for me! After saying to Nan Jiyun, he looked at Li Huaitang again, expecting the battle order.

dim sum and staple foods; Small fish and big fish, apparently the latter is more satisfying. The enemy's vanguard was a considerable number, but it failed to impress Li Huaitang.

"Let them go and intercept the middle army!"

The command is good, however, man is not as good as heaven.

Suddenly, a terrible howling sound came from the mountains and forests behind him, and the meaning of warning was strong.

"Damn it!"

Li Huaitang was furious. The mountain hunters of the Bohai Kingdom are invincible, and they can find their traces, but it is difficult to find their traces.

It seems that this ambush feast is going to eat raw rice.

"Blow the trumpet, attack."

I can't fight the tooth sacrifice, so I can only retreat and plug the gap between my teeth. The mosquito's 'legs' are also 'meat', not to mention tens of thousands of enemies.

On the field, as far as the eye can see, I see a white expanse, except for snow white, it is still snow white. With the thrilling sound of the horn, countless figures suddenly grew in the snow—in a neat line. They opened the white 'colored' skin and 'fur' sleeping bags wrapped around their bodies, raised bows or crossbows in their hands, and aimed directly at the vanguard of the Bohai Kingdom.

Da Qinmao's expression seemed to tell others that he had changed his name, and he was surprised, the enemy's ambush was ingenious and impeccable, close at hand, but there was not the slightest flaw!

The strings are piercing, the arrows are like dark clouds, like rain, dense, deadly.

"Rush, the trumpeter blows the ......" Da Qinmao's reaction was fast and accurate, without losing decisiveness. The ambushers are all crossbowmen, ranging from more than 100 steps to hundreds of steps, and the chance of reversal is only this short 100 steps.

As a herald, the trumpeter is always by the side of the commander. Da Qinmao's order was only halfway down, and the trumpeter responded to the order, but unfortunately it was not the trumpet that sounded, but the scream. Several feathered arrows flashed through the corner of Da Qinmao's vision, using the two heralds as live targets.

It was so terrifying that in the blink of an eye, nearly a thousand people were hit by arrows. The rest were in a panic, some crouching, some taking shields from their horses, some instinctively dodging the flanks of their horses, and some shouting to attack.

Da Qinmao hurriedly picked up the horn and made a cameo horn 'color'.

Kill, kill, kill!

The sound of the trumpet was urgent.

'Elite' is not a casual talk, it must have its connotation. The 20,000 people brought by Da Qinmao are the core army of the Bohai Kingdom, and they are the direct subordinate army of the Great Martial Arts.

In ordinary times, more than 100 paces, the cavalry can't stop a single charge, but the same distance is particularly long today. The kneeless snow seems to be contaminated with human vices, no kickbacks, no release, Bohai Guo's 'fine' can't afford to hurt, and both shoes are sent out.

Obviously, there were too few bribes, and the snow was very unhappy, and Leng turned the Bohai Kingdom's 'elite' running into a non-standard high-raising 'leg' that was frightening, and every step required the strength to eat 'milk', and every step had to pay a heavy price. Constantly people were hit by arrows, smashing countless white spots, and the wailing was endless.

For the attackers, the biggest enemy comes from the feet, and there is only one end to charging on horseback on the deep and soft snow, and the man is on his back! There is no other way than to do it with your legs. The soldiers of the Bohai Kingdom could only endure the pain of being killed, one foot deep, one foot shallow, and slowly and difficult to pass through the death zone.

The pain of the enemy is always the basis of one's own happiness. The archers of Ning Yuan's iron cavalry were in the mood like a festival, calmly and happily hunting slow-moving targets.

Among the hunters, the most 'exciting' and happy is Wu Zhiyi, who has a smirk in his mouth, and his feats are too simple, it's just child's play. It can be said that the unselfish soldiers of the Bohai State replaced the target with their lives and practiced arrows with them, and it was more difficult to miss than to hit the target.

"General, I've killed two! I have the money to marry a young lady! ”

Zhang Xiaonian, a recruit from Luoyang, was only sixteen, and he was Wu Zhiyi's personal soldier, who experienced the battlefield for the first time and achieved remarkable results.

"Only? Are you fucking embarrassed? Lao Tzu is on the side! ”

Wu Zhiyi didn't even look at Zhang Xiaonian, the table full of delicacies in front of him was delicious, and if he moved slowly, he would suffer, and the soldiers of Ning Yuan's iron cavalry were not ambiguous, and they were quick and accurate!

"Sixth! , the arm is sore. ”

Wu Zhiyi put down the bow handle and shook his hand, and immediately took the arrow from the quiver to find the target. His position is excellent, protruding at the forefront, and he doesn't grab more of the fruits of the battle, and I'm sorry for his hard work in front of Li Huaitang.

Since the expedition, 50,000 cavalry soldiers have almost no harvest, Wu Zhiyi saw it in his eyes, anxious in his heart, this ambush battle, he ignored his face and begged hard to occupy the "sofa" for the headquarters, how can he not do it?

"The seventh!"

Wu Zhiyi screamed violently to 'stimulate' the potential in his body, and at the same time to encourage his subordinates. The general said in advance, the reward depends on the merits of the war, and if you want to eat 'meat', you have to kill the enemy. Wu Zhiyi didn't want his subordinates to enter Baoshan and return empty-handed, and he was even more afraid of betraying the general's trust.

In fact, the slogan is not redundant at all, and the soldiers of the 10,000 cavalry are all red-eyed and hot-hearted, and they are only eager to kill more enemies in exchange for wealth. Yesterday, the road to prosperity of Ningyuan's iron cavalry soldiers was placed in front of them today, and it was open for them to take!

Time is passing, the Bohai Kingdom's 'elite' Rui has suffered heavy casualties, and even recruits like Zhang Xiaonian have won four unprecedented results. The good results have something to do with Wu Zhiyi, a belligerent leader, and he has a good position, so he naturally eats more 'meat'.

It's a pity that the arrows can no longer be fired leisurely, the enemy is fearless to death, and the successive offensives have finally entered the harvest period, and they have rushed to the front one after another.

"Draw your sword, kill!"

Wu Zhiyi threw away his bow and arrows and drew his sword to meet the enemy. Thousands of soldiers were in high morale and were vying to be the first. As a result, the two sides collided fiercely and started a 'fierce' fight.

The characteristic "color" of 'hand-to-hand' combat is that the white knife enters and the red knife comes out, which is tragic and cruel, and extremely tests people's nerves. Don't look at the scene where Zhang Xiaonian 'shot' and killed four enemy soldiers, and the knife soldiers cut each other's flesh and blood' for the first time. After a slight hesitation, the enemy took the lead, and the scimitar slashed at the top of his head continuously, but fortunately he was nimble with his hands and feet, and blocked with a Tang knife, and fortunately, the enemy consumed too much physical energy on the way to charge.

"Poof!"

The dull sound of steel cutting 'meat' vividly reached Zhang Xiaonian's eardrums, and the head of a robe was severed alive and rolled strangely to his feet, and the blood sprayed into the sky splashed on his face.

Yes!

Zhang Xiaonian screamed wildly, and the sword fell to the ground.

The enemy would not be polite, and the scimitar did not hesitate to beckon to his neck.

"Click!"

The arm fell to the ground, with a scimitar, accompanied by a scream.

Wu Zhiyi wiped the blood on his face and slapped Zhang Xiaonian in the face, this guy is a bit cool, practicing tenor under the bloody rain.

Zhang Xiaonian was stunned, the hotness of his cheeks brought him out of fear, and in his pupils, there was the shadow of General Wu Zhiyi's struggle, and the general's roar clearly echoed in his ears: Fight!

The general is wounded!

Zhang Xiaonian was shocked to find that Wu Zhiyi's arm was bleeding, staining his battle shirt and dripping on the white snow along the sleeves.

"Kill!" Zhang Xiaonian picked up the war knife and waved it indiscriminately......

On the battlefield, the lives of both sides kept disappearing, and a large amount of steaming blood melted the snow, 'mixed' with the snow water, and was frozen again in an instant. In the world of white 'color', a patch of scarlet is particularly striking and dazzling.

The 'fierce' battle lasted for a while, and the situation changed abruptly.

"Woo! Woo! ”

The attacking horn horn of Ning Yuan's iron cavalry blew out a three-dimensional sound effect, and on the two wings of the battle line, the war horses galloped, and the horse's hooves raised countless white 'color' fragments, dancing in the air.

Cavalry? How can it be?

Da Qinmao was shocked, Jinni was shocked, and Bohai Guo's 'fine' was shocked.

It was the cavalry, to be precise, the sled charioteers, at first glance, at least a thousand.

The sleigh is Li Huaitang's masterpiece, powered by a heavy Wusun horse, two horses pull a sled, each sled is equipped with three soldiers, one is responsible for the reins to control the speed and direction, one is holding a bow to hunt, and another is holding a knife or a lance, both near and far.

The application of sleds saves tens or hundreds of times more effort for war horses, so Ningyuan Iron Horse can use war horses. However, out of secrecy, this strange army hid far outside the battlefield, waiting for the enemy to enter the ambush circle before outflanking from both flanks.

As soon as the mutant cavalry came out, the 'elite' of the Bohai Kingdom only had tears running.

If I don't ride a war horse, I still "ride" and "shoot"!

Nanba is proud, Anshi City is in battle, and the "Flying Sky" city capture operation has nothing to do with him, this will be his turn to exert his might. I saw him kneeling on the sleigh, drawing his bow and arrows in a dashing manner, and the arrows and arrows bit the 'flesh'.

"Nanba, leave a few for me!"

Lei Wan 'Chun' was in a hurry, and before the enemy could rush to the ground, he could only wave the mace 'stick' from afar.

"*** Bear! Lao Tzu wants to kill enough, these days cutting wood and making sleds can make me tired! ”

Nanji clouds do not follow. Being polite will only grieve the appetite.

Fortunately, the soldiers of the Bohai State were defeated, like the Yellow River bursting its banks, and it was out of control and poured for thousands of miles.

This defeat had nothing to do with the mediocrity of the 'elite' elite, and the birth of the sleigh greatly hit the morale of the soldiers of the Bohai State, just like the infantry encountered a tank cluster for the first time, and the decline was unstoppable.

There is no suspense in the outcome of the hunt. Li Huaitang didn't even have the interest to care. Here, he is the supreme leader, and inspecting the front line is what he should do.

"Wounded?"

Li Huaitang was quite surprised. In order to improve the combat effectiveness of Wu Zhiyi's command, he ordered to replace thousands of sets of cotton armor from the Ningyuan Iron Cavalry soldiers, including shoes, hats and gloves, to warm up the ten thousand cavalry soldiers, in addition to the skin 'hair' sleeping bag that warms the dead and does not lose their lives, and a number of ginger wine for keeping out the cold, although it has been lurking in the snow for a long time, it should be warmer than the soldiers of the Bohai State on the whole. Fighting in the cold wind, they should have taken advantage of more, however, they lost a lot, and Wu Zhiyi was also wounded, if it weren't for the effect of cotton armor, I'm afraid he would have died in battle.

"Hehe, out of the way. This cotton nail really works, it is warm and strong. ”

Wu Zhiyi patted the two knife marks in front of his 'chest' and smiled.

coincided with the pro-soldier Zhang Xiaonian reporting the battle situation.

"Behead five thousand eight. Three hundred and thirty-one people were killed and more than 900 wounded. ”

The results of the battle should be gratifying, and the smiles on the faces of the ten thousand cavalry soldiers are reflected.

Li Huaitang didn't say anything, waved his hand, and asked the soldiers who came with him to treat the wounded soldiers.

The Admiral is not satisfied?

Wu Zhiyi was puzzled.

How can leaders answer questions easily? Li Huaitang looked at the young Zhang Xiaonian and asked, "Aren't the ten thousand cavalry composed of veterans who have been replaced from the front line?" How do I look like a recruit? ”

Wu Zhiyi smiled bitterly, it was the imperial calendar a few years ago, and today's Wanqi is full of gold-plated feats and heroic children, most of them are not descendants in the family, and they are only for 'mixing' a future. Take Zhang Xiaonian as an example, he came from the side branch of the Zhangjiawang clan in Hexi, entered the Wanqi by virtue of his relationship, and also sought the position of a general's personal soldier.

Li Huaitang immediately understood why the loss of 10,000 cavalry was in deficit, and according to his budget, there were more than 200 casualties in this battle. After all, a considerable part of the enemy was 'shot' before the hand-to-hand combat, and they were soon able to get support from the sled charioteers.

Zhang Xiaonian was not happy, listening to the leader's tone, he seemed to be observed from the crack in the 'door' again, so he patted the four hideous heads on his waist, and said proudly: "Back to the general, Zhang Xiaonian was beheaded by the fourth level and injured one enemy." Now start being a veteran. ”

"Hehe, the tone is not small! You cut off all this head? Li Huaitang looked at the corners of Zhang Xiaonian's mouth, and this guy seemed to have just vomited.

"Of course! I 'shot' it all and cut it with my own hands. Zhang Xiaonian showed Li Huaitang the four bloody broken arrows in his hand, each with his name engraved on the shaft.

"Zhang Xiaonian?" Li Huaitang took one of the feathered arrows and inspected it.

Zhang Xiaonian 'stiffened' his 'chest'.

"Well, General, can you sign for me?"

"Signature?"

I've met the Star Chaser.

"Oh, I mean, can you send me a feathered arrow engraved with the general's name." Zhang Xiaonian blinked, it was quite expectant.

Three battles and three victories against the Bohai Kingdom, the 'fine' color won one game, and a super idol has been quietly established in the hearts of the ten thousand cavalry soldiers, and this person is none other than Li Huaitang, the general of the auxiliary country.

"What are you doing here?" Li Huaitang seemed to be smiling, and took out a knife and feather arrows, intending to fulfill the wishes of fans.

The answer was inexplicable: "I want to marry the little lady of the Wenxi Pei family." ”

"What does this have to do with me?" Li Huaitang was stunned and stopped what he was doing.

"Hehe, they all say that the general's peach 'flower' is lucky, I, I want to dip a little."

Laughing and laughing, absolutely down.

"Wait, which lady did you just say you were going to marry?" Li Huaitang seemed to have an understanding.

Before Zhang Xiaonian could explain, a young man smiled and replied: "General, he wants to marry my Pei family's little lady!" ”

Another name is the 'Gate' family.

Li Huaitang faintly smelled the smell of 'yin' conspiracy. With questions, Li Huaitang went deep into the 'communication' with the grassroots soldiers of the Tang Dynasty.

I don't know if I don't ask, and I'm shocked when I ask. Among these 50 million horsemen, the number of aristocratic soldiers who are suspected of being ridiculous has reached an astonishing thousand!

There are so many children of the nobles of the 'Gate', although they are all side branches, but if, in case they are all wiped out, no, even if half of them are killed or injured, the trouble will be big, and they will undoubtedly offend all the nobles of the Tang Dynasty. Things gather by like, people by groups, nobles have always liked to huddle together to keep warm when they encounter strong enemies, Li Huaitang asked himself if he had the ability to divide them.

Before the expedition, not many people were optimistic about this expedition, and most of the expectations were negative, and even the old connoisseur Xin'an Wang Li Yi was worried. An Luo's gambling game on the ground is a good illustration of people's opinions, betting on Li Huaitang to win one to two, and Da Wuyi to lose one and a half.

Lao Li had to admire the energy of his opponent, and actually arranged a noble army for him without telling the world, and quietly set up a trap.

Waiting for Lao Li and me to be defeated, waiting for my Lao Li to bury these soldiers with his own hands?

How vicious are those who are secretly designed!

Haha, ridiculous! What 'insidious' tricks, what swords and mountains and fires, come on, come on, come harder! Comrade Li's spirit roared to the sky, full of pride:

Lao Tzu is undefeated, not only victorious, but also victorious, turning decay into magic, and turning these noble children who were prepared as cannon fodder into my fans!

Hurry up and act quickly, and the action of cultivating fans starts immediately. Li Huaitang was bold and sent dozens of "signed" feather arrows in a row......

The pursuit of the "sled convoy" ended quickly, and none of the 20,000 Bohai State forwards escaped the net, including the main general Da Qinmao and the deputy general Jinni, all of whom ended their winter pursuit journey with corpses separated.

The harvest is extremely rich, all the war horses of the Bohai State striker have been captured, and Zhang Xiaonian and others are so happy that they can't see their teeth, and the wealth is coming! Cashing in soon......

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