Luo Feng slowly opened his eyes, and the blue sky was stuffed with clear sky, like the smiling face of first love, in the blurred eyes, it was so cute and moving. He let out a long yawn, suddenly felt a little out of shape, and hurriedly looked around, the soldiers were resting, and no one noticed him, so he was relieved.

"Brothers! Eat meat! ”

Qingfeng trotted all the way, calling in his mouth, and many soldiers who were still in a daze heard the meat and suddenly sobered up.

Luo Feng got up, saw Qingfeng rushing in front, elated, followed by Yan Beifeng, carrying hares and pheasants in his left and right hands, about a dozen, and Huo Jiawei, who was traveling with him, was not empty in his hands, and he was carrying a sturdy stag on his shoulder.

The people who heard the sound looked at the eyes that lit up, and the hara in their mouths couldn't help but flow out.

In the expectant gaze of everyone, the three of them threw things to the ground.

"Come on, take it all and cook the broth, everyone has a share!" Yan Beifeng threw it arrogantly, and ordered loudly, if you cook the soup, probably no one can barely get a bowl.

A few men hurriedly came, looked at the pile of meat on the ground, licked their lips, and picked up their things with a smile and went to cook soup.

Not to mention, this stimulation is not small, all the soldiers are looking at it, waiting for the soup with antidiscrimination, and many soldiers of the empty mountain army simply gathered around the pot, salivating greedily.

"It's not a small harvest." Luo Feng walked to Yan Beifeng's side and said with a smile.

"The road ahead is dangerous, life and death are unpredictable, after eating this meal, I don't know if I can still eat the celebration banquet......" Yan Beifeng looked at this group of soldiers, and said with sorrow, the so-called one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, this battle, even if it is won, how many people can remember their names, no matter whether they win or lose, they will only achieve their own reputation, and they, most of them, will only bury their bones.

People are always selfish, even if they are sages, they can't escape human nature, sages are greedy for fame, petty and greedy for money, and they do things differently.

"Then it depends on whether you Yan Sima can strategize and win a thousand miles, and one general is incapable of exhausting the three armies, just like Tan Gen, the three generals under him, and tens of thousands of troops, all of which were buried by him in vain." Luo Feng felt that Yan Beifeng was a little bit of a bull when he thought so, there were no immortals in the war, but if they wanted to die well, like those Xianrong soldiers who died at the foot of Hutou Mountain, Tuoba Chi, and Qihong, their deaths were not worth it...... For a sandalwood root......

"That's what the marshal said." Yan Beifeng nodded slightly and let out a sigh.

……

It was about late evening.

The temporary camp of the coalition army was bustling, and the soldiers were like the New Year, with happy smiles on their faces, and they drank the rare broth stuffed with it in their mouths, as if they had drunk the elixir and jade dew.

Li Yaoshi's Ganzhou iron cavalry did not have such a scene, they hurriedly drank the soup, got on the horse and set off, Yan Beifeng gave them the task of exploring first, so Li Yaoshi divided the Ganzhou camp into four roads, east, west, north and south, and went out to investigate, in order to prevent the spies of the Xianrong people from leaking the news, although on this wasteland, people are rarely visited, but Yanbeifeng has always been cautious.

After some eating and drinking, the coalition army was full of spirits and morale, and the generals were also eager to try and couldn't wait to go.

Not long after, the scout cavalry from the north rushed back first and reported that everything was normal, so Yan Beifeng ordered the whole army to advance at full speed!

Taking advantage of the night, with the smell of meat, the coalition forces pulled their clothes tightly and marched quickly in the cold night wind.

At the end of the western horizon, a blue-black ridgeline looms, and the wind blowing from there carries a deep chill all year round.

"It's the so-called bitter cold place." Yan Beifeng pointed to the west and sighed.

"Exactly, that is where the Fengxue Gate is entrenched, but as far as I know, after the Jingzhou tragedy, the owner of the gate, Meng Qing, has taken the empty Jingzhou City from Chang Long, and it is estimated that the current Jingzhou City must be a new look." Luo Feng frowned and said quietly, this is the news that Qinglian passed to him, today's Jingzhou City is indeed a new look, the ruins of the Queen Mother Palace have been cleaned up, Meng Qing spent a lot of money to rebuild the Queen Mother Palace, and the disciples of Fengxuemen have also been moved to Jingzhou to settle down, and now Jingzhou has recovered its vitality, it seems that time has eliminated the impact of the tragedy, however, because the survivors of the entire city at that time were only Yan Beifeng, and Changlong was completely blocked, so it did not have a great impact, So much so that many people only know that there is a plague there, and nothing else, and even worse, they have never heard of it at all......

"Meng Qing? Did he know the palace master? Yan Beifeng didn't understand why Meng Qing wanted to take Jingzhou City from Chang Long, and he also rebuilt the palace of the Queen Mother's Palace, could it be that he had something important to do with the Lord of the Flower Mirror Palace?

"I guess, the two may be close friends, or have other relationships, otherwise Meng Qing would not be like this, do you know, he dares to go to Changlong's Hongmen banquet." Luo Feng talked about this, and he also had some admiration for Meng Qing, the master of Fengxuemen, who could force Chang Long to give in and cede Jingzhou City, which was also a few means, he only heard that Fengxuemen and Chang'an Mansion were fighting endlessly, but for Chang Long, it was just a disease of scabies, but he didn't expect that as soon as Fengxuemen made a move, it was such a surprising result, it seems that all the sects and factions in the rivers and lakes can survive to this world, none of them are false, and they all have to pay attention to it......

"Hmm...... I've never heard the palace master talk about it...... But it's okay, in this way, in this world, in addition to me, there can be people who are worried about the palace master, someone who remembers the small city where I grew up, everything that happened, and if I forget one day, someone can remind me. Yan Beifeng's mood was suddenly heavy, this past was an unspeakable pain, he often didn't want to mention it, but he was afraid of being forgotten by time, when his ability was not enough for him to face the unbearable past, he only temporarily buried those people and things in his heart and forged ahead. In this world, there are obviously more meaningful things than revenge, but people are always blinded by hatred, not that they don't know, and they can't escape the seven emotions and self-destruction. Yan Beifeng was thinking, how to make these two things not conflict, and solve them together, now, in the later journey, he gradually understood that absolute strength is the solution to any problem, people's entanglement, people's dilemma, in the final analysis, it is only because of lack of strength and too much ambition, so as long as you become stronger, when you become above ten thousand people, ambition and revenge can be both.

"Who can see the way on a night like this? Only those who have fire in their hearts and light in their eyes can. Luo Feng thought about it and said this unhurriedly.