It is said that the world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom, which is such a good season, but at the foot of Hutou Mountain, blood and fire are staged.

As usual, in front of the two armies stationed in the horse, the face did not change and the heart did not beat, the copper hammer was placed on the ground on both sides of the war horse, closed his eyes and concentrated, and waited for the enemy general to respond in the passionate drums and horns on both sides.

Tan Gen didn't watch the battle this time, he was very relieved to beg Hong, so he simply enjoyed the graceful dancing of the dancer in the car tent and reveled in it. As if everything outside the tent had nothing to do with him.

Tuoba Chi did not dare to be careless, stayed in the cavalry unit, and responded at any time in case of emergencies.

The warmth of the spring breeze infiltrates the hearts of everyone on the battlefield.

It's a pity that this season that should help the old and the young and travel to enjoy the flowers can only be here.

"Beifeng, it's better to directly cover up the army and kill the past, that beggar Hong is worthy of his reputation, you and I are not opponents, if you fight, I am afraid it will be disadvantageous to me." Qingfeng is very calm this time, probably because he suffered a loss last time, knowing that this battlefield is not a place where he can kill all sides alone, no matter how high his martial arts are, he is afraid that there will be a sky outside the sky.

"Order, wait for all armies to advance in formation, not too fast, always be ready to deal with the impact of the enemy cavalry, and order General Li and General Huo's headquarters on the mountain, after the enemy cavalry charges, immediately go down the mountain and charge the enemy." Yan Beifeng's heart is as calm as water at the moment, for some reason, he is surprisingly calm when it should be the most nervous. In this battle, if it is not successful, it will be a benevolent.

The herald carried the command flag and quickly sent the order to the various departments.

"Beifeng, I'll lead the army to fight later, don't go, the battlefield is dangerous, your body is bones, I have to protect you if you go." Qingfeng looked at Yan Beifeng, after so long, he was still so thin, and he looked weak, if he went to the battlefield, he would definitely die in vain.

"Okay, when the time comes, you will lead the army to cover the killing."

"Good!"

After the two of them spoke, they faced the enemy formation one after another, Yan Beifeng looked at Qi Hong, saying that he was a grassland nightmare, but he couldn't see how deep the anger on his body was, according to normal people's thoughts, he should be a murderous berserker, but the one in front of him was as still as water...... It's really curious what kind of person he is.

Yan Beifeng looked up at the sky, the sun was about to reach the top of his head, the sun was shining, and it seemed to be a little dazzling. The horse's hooves were a little restless, constantly moving on the ground, or shaking their heads, looking a little restless.

He touched the horse's mane gently, yes, even it was in a hurry, what was I hesitating about, what was I afraid of? The internal strength of the Queen Mother Palace has been silent in her body for a long time, and sometimes she even forgets herself, if she doesn't read "The Book of the White Horse" every time, she really thinks that she is a weak scholar.

He lowered his head and looked at the Qingshuang Sword on his waist, this is the treasure of Fenghua Mountain, but it ended up in his hand by chance, isn't it providence? Why, do you have stage fright here?

A voice echoed in Yan Beifeng's heart, becoming stronger and stronger: Do you really think that it is your fate to be a little Sima, live in troubled times, and live a mediocre life? Have you forgotten what happened on that day when the sun and moon were dark, when blood and fire were intertwined? Wake up! That sleeping you! Wake up!

Yan Beifeng raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened, as if he had thought of something terrible, and his hand subconsciously pressed on the hilt of the sword.

Qingfeng on the side suddenly frowned, so strong and murderous! Wait a minute...... So familiar...... What a familiar atmosphere...... Where is it? Where have you felt this breath...... Yes...... Damn, why can't you think of it......

At this moment, Qingfeng suddenly caught a glimpse of Yan Beifeng's expression and movements, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, yes! That's him! That's right, at that time, under the gate of Chang'an City, that fleeting and powerful aura was this feeling...... North wind...... Who the hell are you???

In addition to being shocked, Qingfeng's heart, too, a huge cloud of doubt began to condense.

The murderous aura became stronger and stronger, and even the soldiers around them felt vaguely uneasy, and they always felt a chill in their backs.

Qingfeng was puzzled and shocked, and looked at Yan Beifeng a little sluggishly.

Of course, Yan Beifeng is already "nobody" at this moment. It was as if he had fallen into a huge whirlpool, pitch black and bottomless, unable to escape.

He struggled as hard as he could......

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Qi Hong on the opposite side was closing his eyes and concentrating, and suddenly a fierce murderous aura struck, he opened his eyes in horror, but found that there was no enemy, he wondered for a while, and at the same time became vigilant, he didn't expect that there was such a powerful master......

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"Beat the drums!"

Yan Beifeng slowly raised his head, his eyes were like fire, his words were like thunder, just two words, but he was deafening, and his powerful aura shocked the whole army, and there was no doubt about it.

Qingfeng was stunned, unable to believe that the Yan Beifeng he saw was the same person as before......

All the war drums of the coalition army began to sound. This drum beat is usually only available when the main general comes out.

At this time, Ci En Cihai, who rushed over, felt that the atmosphere in the army was delicate and that something was wrong, so he cautiously passed through the Chinese army and came to the front of the formation.

The two were about to call the north wind, but they were stopped by the quick breeze.

"Shhh......hhhh

At this time, Ci En Cihai noticed the strangeness of the north wind, and the two of them looked solemn, and the powerful murderous aura made the two of them keep turning the Buddha beads in their hands, and silently reciting the scriptures in their hearts.

The way the north wind looks, the mercy and mercy of the sea are also unbelievable, as if it is another person.

Both the camp and Hutou Mountain heard this passionate and high-pitched drumbeat, and everyone was stunned, even the ordinary soldiers thought they had heard it wrong, and they started to talk about it, what was going on? The leader of the army will be Yan Sima, this drum beat...... Isn't Yan Sima going to go out? It can't be, right...... There must be a mistake!

Luo Feng was even more surprised and ran out of the gate, and the soldier who grabbed the door hurriedly asked, "What's the matter with this drum sound?!" ”

"Back to the house, the little one doesn't know ......"

"Go, go and show me, what's going on, go!"

Luo Feng's anxious appearance frightened the soldier, and he hurriedly rushed to the front of the battle to investigate.

Just as they got the order of Yan Beifeng's general and were about to go down the mountain, Li Yaoshi and Huo Jiawei, who were charging after the army, were also stunned in place, you look at me, I look at you, I am very surprised.

"This ...... What's going on? Isn't that doll going to go out in person? Pharmacist Li's eyes widened and he muttered to himself in disbelief.

"This ...... This...... How can it be? He was a weak child...... Isn't this nonsense! When Huo Jiawei first saw Yan Beifeng, he also sighed for a long time, his first impression of Yan Beifeng was his young and promising life, and later, listening to others and soldiers, this Yan Beifeng is a very smart person, resourceful, it sounds like a scholar, a talent who can rule the country with a pen, but I have never heard that he can dance with a knife and a gun, not to mention, his thin body, no matter how you look at it, he is not a person who practices martial arts......

And Luo Feng, at this moment, was already full of worry, pacing back and forth outside the gate, anxious.

Chang Dan also inquired and rushed over.

"Marshal Luo, what's going on?" Chang Dan hurriedly asked.

"Alas, I don't know what kind of reputation he is doing, I have already sent someone to see it, I am afraid, I am afraid, this is what he called the countermeasure......" Luo Feng said with a sad face.

"I'll go and see it myself, come here, lead the horse!" Chang Dan still decided to go and see in person what kind of medicine was sold in this Yan Beifeng gourd.

"I'll go too!"

The two of them rode their horses and galloped forward......