In the midst of the slaughter, a person crashed into his eyes.

At this time, the fog gradually dissipated, and He Nuo found that Beitou Pass really lived up to its reputation, what they had broken through before was only the outer city of Beitou Pass, and the guards were only some stragglers, and the real battle had just begun.

Above the head of the city, it was the captain of Beitou Guan, the second person in the shadow guard, and the most outstanding general of the Jiang royal family except for the Marquis of Shuyang-Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng is a well-known hero of the Southern Guardian Country, leading 30,000 shadow guards to hang alone outside the territory of the Southern Guard, and has always retained an important northern stronghold for the Southern Guardian Country.

He was a burly man, with sword eyebrows and sideburns, and a black blindfold obliquely. Although he had only one eye, he wielded an uninhibited and provocative one, and he carried a huge broadsword, standing high above the city, exuding an aggressive light.

It seems that from this person's eyes, although the city is surrounded, there is no fear or hesitation, only excitement, mania, and an innate domineering.

He Nuo looked at Jiang Feng and knew that this was destined to be a tough battle.

The drums of war are beating, the drums are heavy, but they are very rhythmic.

On the battlefield, the person who beats the drum must be the one who is carefully selected.

One drum is vigorous, then exhausted, and three is declining, and the majestic drum can play a role in inspiring the morale of the army.

He Nuo looked at the enemy in the distance, aiming at the bow and arrows, ready to fire the bow at any time.

He Nuo was determined to make a temptation, and with the sound of war drums, his vanguard troops took the lead, and the leader was naturally his vanguard general Zhao Junmao.

But He Nuo was surprised to find that Jiang Feng let out a heart-palpitating hissing sound like a wolf in his throat, and under the inspiration of this sound, his soldiers actually let out the same roar, and the arrows and crossbows were scattered like a torrential rain towards He Nuo's vanguard troops.

Swords and spears were like a forest, thousands of horses were galloping, and blood stained the city red. When the shouts of killing finally fell silent, He Nuo knew that Beitou Pass had resisted the first attack of his vanguard army.

The river wind on the head of the city seemed to boost morale, raised its head to the sky and roared, and then threw the bloody broadsword high into the sky. Tens of thousands of shadow guards shouted with their swords and spears held high, as if they had now won the war.

"Beat the drums!" Jiang Feng's blood boiled and shouted.

Mixed with cheers and war drums.

The soldiers at Beitou Pass were suddenly demoralized and extremely excited.

He Nuo sighed in his heart, with such a strong general, no wonder Beitou Guan can stand for so many years.

That feeling is like a person supporting a city, Jiang Feng, there is an innate arrogance and domineering.

He Nuo roared and shook his arm, trying to cheer up his army.

But he found that the people around him couldn't hear it clearly, and the huge sound drowned out everything.

But at this moment, a feather arrow shot coldly at He Nuo, and he had just raised his knife when he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and an arrow flew head-on.

He Nuo didn't have time to parry, his head flashed, and the arrow was entering his shoulder, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

Seeing He Nuo's arrow, Beitou Guanchengtou broke out into a roaring sound.

At the juncture of the war, the army's spirit can not be discharged!

He Nuo stabilized his mind, clenched his teeth, and pulled out the sharp arrow with his hands, dripping with blood.

But the next scene made everyone can't believe their eyes.

He Nuo roared angrily, like thunder in the sky, and then with lightning speed, he put the bloody arrow on his bow and shot the enemy general.

"Walk you!"

The cheers on the Beitou city wall were not over, and the general who had just shot an arrow had already turned over and fallen into the city, killing him instantly.

He Nuo pulled out his knife and cut off the sleeve of his shirt, tied the wound tightly, and then raised his head.

"Kill!" Everyone heard He Nuo's shout, and the army's morale was immediately boosted, and the sound passed through the rumbling war drums and through the battlefield filled with gunpowder, making everyone's hearts feel cold.

Everyone froze, and there was a dead silence.

Such a sudden change made He Nuojun cheer, and his morale was immediately boosted.

The sword light is terrible, the flesh and blood are flying, and Beitouguan has experienced another life-and-death struggle.

When night fell, He Nuo's army slowly retreated.

The battlefield was littered with corpses, broken weapons, and arrows and crossbows. Starlight poured down, and on this huge flesh and blood graveyard, it seemed that the sky and the earth were white.

......

It was already deep in the night, and He Nuo had just bandaged his wounds, but he didn't feel a trace of sleepiness, and carefully read the military book in his hand.

In today's battle of Beitou Pass, although relying on He Nuo's means, the second attack annihilated a large number of shadow guards, but because Jiang Feng was in charge, it was not captured in the end. He Nuo saw that it was getting late, and he was worried that something would happen, so he had to withdraw his troops.

For a while, He Nuo couldn't find a way to attack Beitou Pass, so he had to read the military book in his hand and seek the crystallization of the wisdom of his predecessors.

"When you are about to fight, don't you think it's too late for the commander to read the military book again?"

There was a rush of footsteps outside the door, followed by a voice.

He Nuo raised his head and knew who was coming, because there was only one person in the army who could enter his room without his approval.

Sure enough, when he saw the military advisor Chu Xiu Neng standing in front of him, his face was pale.

This situation is rare in Chu Xiu Neng, and something big must happen.

Looking at Chu Xiuneng again, there was also a guard in heavy armor standing, with a weathered face, as if he had walked a long way.

"What about the military advisor?" He Nuo frowned, and then slowly put the military book on the desk.

Chu Xiu Neng glanced at the man beside him. The man's face suddenly turned red, and he fell to his knees with a thud, and said in a trembling voice: "Commander Qiqi, it was General Meng who sent me over, and Heyang City was suddenly attacked by the South Yue Kingdom, and the situation is critical!" ”

He Nuo's face was shocked, and he was stunned, and there was a deathly silence in the account for a while.

The man continued: "The Nguyen brothers of South Vietnam took advantage of the commander's army to launch an attack, and now they have surrounded Ha Duong City, so General Meng sent me over to ask the commander for help. ”

Hearing this, He Nuo's originally surprised mood calmed down a little, because his intuition for many years told him that something was wrong.

Because He Nuo knew Meng Xiaochen too well, if he didn't have the city about to break, he would never have sent someone to ask for help as a last resort, because Meng Xiaochen certainly knew that the army was outside, and suddenly returning to the division would mean that all the previous efforts would be lost, and there might be other dangers.

He Nuo immediately asked some details of the siege of South Vietnam, although the envoy answered fluently, but the more He Nuo listened, the more strange he felt, he only answered a rough idea, under He Nuo's careful analysis, it was obvious that he did not experience it personally, but heard from others.

What's more, according to the tacit agreement between He Nuo and Meng Xiaochen, for a request for help like this, Meng Xiaochen will inevitably personally repair the book and come over, instead of just sending a messenger to convey it.

Thinking of this, He Nuo looked at the messenger awe-inspiring and shouted, "Who sent you here?" ”

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