On the shore of the North Sea, the clansmen who can sing and dance like to sing the ballad that belongs to Ding Lingren.

Eilechuan, North Seaside.

The sky is like a dome, covering the four wildernesses.

The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast.

The wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep low.

He couldn't help but hum along, but no matter how wide he opened his mouth, he couldn't hear his own voice.

Just as he was in a hurry, he suddenly heard a rumbling sound like thunder on the summer prairie.

What's going on? Did the Xianbei people invade again, or did those Jiankun tribes come to invade the pastures again?

As a warrior, he had a keen ear and could often tell the direction and distance of an enemy attack by the sound of horses' hooves.

This time, however, he only heard the sound of horses' hooves, and could not make any other judgment.

Could it be that the cavalry pursued by the Han people has already been killed?

He was suddenly frightened by this sudden idea, as if he understood, he was frightened and suddenly got up, only to find that he was wrapped in felt and covered in sweat, just in a vague dream, no wonder he couldn't shout in the dream, and couldn't make other clear judgments.

Thankfully, it's just a dream.

He let out a long sigh of relief, and his suddenly raised heart slowly fell back into place.

It's just that there was a sound of rustling outside the tent at this time, although it was very slight, but it fell on the ears of the stranger, but it was extremely clear.

Could it be that the tribe has changed?

His heart once again rose to his throat, and he casually picked up the short knife beside him, and after waking up his wife and concubine who were still sleeping, he quickly picked up the tent door and rushed out first.

The people who rushed to the tent looked around, and it turned out that the temporary camp of Ding Ling was unharmed, and there was no attack or any ill intentions, and the people who kept vigil not far away were still around the campfire, snuggling up to each other for warmth.

It's just that he felt a chill on his face, he was a little surprised, and after calming down, he found that the wind was mixed with snowflakes coming towards him, blowing him cold, and those snowflakes fell on his body with the residual warmth of the felt blanket, and disappeared immediately.

"It's snowing!"

He screamed silently, then laughed maniacally.

"Immortal Heaven did not abandon her people, it snowed, it was going to be a blizzard, and we were saved! Let's make the blizzard bigger! ”

In the midst of crazy laughter, he fell to the ground on his knees, knelt on the ground and looked at the sky, and shouted with his arms outstretched.

Gradually, the other tents woke up and emerged from their tents, and soon they were in a revelry with the night watchman.

···

"It's snowing!"

Hearing the roars of Hu and Han outside the tent, Yang Feng, who was sleeping in his clothes, woke up, put on a leather robe, and hurriedly walked out of the tent.

Sure enough, the wind and snow had begun to rise outside the tent, and the wind seemed to be increasing, it was like a huge invisible force, blowing the snowflakes between heaven and earth into a messy drift.

"Damn. Quick, go and wake up all the guards and county soldiers, and let Captain Pang lead the troops to arrest the people who are running and calling. ”

Yang Feng scolded, he had already heard some dangerous signals from the roar just now, and hurriedly ordered the soldiers around him to stand by, and prepared to send soldiers and horses to suppress the turmoil.

But bad things always happen too fast, and the nerves of the soldiers who run around for days and sleep in the open are like a tight bowstring, once the string is loosened, they will either cut their fingers or collapse themselves.

"General, there was a camp roar in the Jiuquan County soldiers, and Captain Pang was trapped in the chaos."

"General, Yi Conghu's men and horses have fought with Dian Naqiang."

"General, Lu Shuihu is reversed, they are attacking the Wuwei County soldiers and the neighboring Daiqiang."

Bad news poured in, and the stray arrows had even reached their tents. This made Yang Feng's face more and more ugly, he didn't expect that this sudden snowstorm would collapse the Hu and Han troops under his command in an instant, and he was about to take his own soldiers to suppress the turmoil, and there were defeated soldiers who came to report in a hurry:

"General, Concubine Yi Jian and Zhi Yuanduo have come over with Hu soldiers, and the army can't resist it, please evacuate quickly!"

It's-

Yang Feng's ears were filled with the sound of chaos and the sound of gold and iron, and some military tents were even on fire, and with the help of the strong wind, the fire became stronger and stronger, and the red and yellow flames blended into the prelude to the blizzard, and evolved into a ghost in the world.

Yang Feng looked at the gradually increasing blizzard, and then looked at the frightened soldiers beside him, gritted his teeth, and finally turned the horse's head and spit out two words with difficulty.

"Retreat!"

"Woo-woo-"

The bull horn of the Chinese army once again sounded under the sky, but this time it could no longer smoothly command the soldiers, in the wind and snow, the fire swaying, the people and horses fought in the environment, it only screamed a few times, as if it was choked by the neck as if it was abruptly stopped, only a few people and horses were able to get out of the chaotic battlefield in time, with the short horn sound, follow the direction of the main general Yang Feng when the road retreated.

The sound of brawl faded away.

Wrapped in a leather robe, jolting on the undulating horseback, and his ears were full of the whirring wind, Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but looking back and seeing that there were no more Hu Han soldiers who could follow him, the bitter emotions similar to the original expulsion from Biaoshi City by Su Heng and Huang Ang came to his heart again.

This made Yang Feng, who was temporarily out of the wind and snow and the chaotic army, lament in his heart.

"This time, I am really going to lose the army!"

···

In the winter of the fourth year of Jian'an, Ding Linghu invaded Juyanze, and Yang Feng, the general of Anxi, led troops to attack it, Hu was broken, and Feng chased after the victory, chased the torch north, and went out of the fortress for hundreds of miles. It snowed heavily at night, the ground was three feet, the army was shocked, Lu Shuihu Yijian was a prostitute, and the Yuan was more opposed, and the internal minister attacked and disturbed, and the army was defeated.

Just when Yang Feng subsequently collected less than half of the defeated soldiers, retreated to the side to avoid the wind and snow, regrouped, and chewed the bitterness in his heart to repair the book and ask for guilt, Jiuquan, Zhangye, and Wuwei counties about the defeat of the Anxi general Yang Feng, and the military newspapers that were plundered along the way of the rout of Zhuhu were also sent to Chang'an City through the post post and express horse.

Hussar General's Palace, Inner Hall.

Different from the environment where the north wind is howling outside, the inner hall of the general who cultivates the earth fire dragon is as warm as spring, if you stay here for a long time, there will even be a thin layer of sweat on your forehead, but the atmosphere of the inner hall today is different from the past, revealing a gloomy and silent atmosphere everywhere.

"Boyang is defeated, but Hexi can't be messed up!"

Yan Xing, who had been silent for a long time, looked at Yan Zhi and Xun Yu in front of him, and said with a long sigh.

After reading the military report in detail, and even browsing the information collected about the rebel leaders of the Hu people, such as Yijian's concubines and Zhi Yuanduo, Yan Zhi heard Yan Xing's words, and he immediately bowed his head and said:

"With the unexpected, it is in the midst of misfortune; The resentment is not expected to be shallow, and it is sad. In the past, Zhongshan Jun died in the country with a cup of yokan, and the pain of the past can be learned from today's loss. ”

Yan Zhi did not interfere too much in military affairs as always, but there was an extraneous meaning in his words, but Yan Xing ignored it, he glanced at this "Yan Shi Helpful Friend", and quickly turned to Xun You.

Seeing this, Xun You hurriedly got up and approached and said:

"Ming Gong, Hexi Hu and Han are redundant, General Anxi's defeat is not a broken enemy, but it has also been disheartened, Zhuhu is scattered, and the county is transferred to the county, in order to prevent chaos in Hexi, it is necessary to deploy as soon as possible, and send reinforcements as soon as possible!"

Yan Xing nodded and did not answer.

Yang Feng is a young ranger in Hexi, he has some fame among the Qianghu tribe, and he has made great contributions to pacifying Yongliang in the past, plus he is his own sister-in-law, and he has followed him to fight for many years, whether it is military merit, qualifications, loyalty, and ability, it is enough, Yan Xing will appoint him as the general of Anxi and stay in Hexi.

However, this time the attack on Ding Linghu, the soldiers and horses were scattered, Yang Feng's shortcomings of not caring for the soldiers and underestimating the enemy's rash advance were exposed, and the Hexi Zhuhu were scattered, if they could not be pacified and pacified as soon as possible, it was very likely to set off a cold land chaos.

At present, because Cao Cao temporarily withdrew his troops and Yuan Shao did not move, Yuan, Yan, and Cao resumed the confrontation, and the originally unstable alliance of Yan and Cao existed in name only, Yuan Shao passed on the unrecognizable head of Gongsun Zan to Xu Du, and sued the imperial court, Cao Cao did not stop it, and the relationship between Yuan and Cao was ambiguous, and it was very likely to unite again, and Yan Xing had to be strictly guarded.

The armies of Guanzhong and Sanhe are ready to assemble the front line at any time, and the two families of Yuan and Cao are also sharpening their knives and guarding each other.

Therefore, Yan Xing said "Hexi can't be chaotic", and Xun You said "deploy as soon as possible and send reinforcements quickly", but because of Yang Feng's identity, he did not say the words of "changing generals on the spot".

Whether to change the general or not, this can only be decided by Yan Xing himself.

Yan Xing's mind flashed the faces of the generals under his command who were not on the front line, Duan Xuan, Ma Teng, and Gan Ling were enough for their abilities and reputations, but Duan Xuan and Ma Teng, these "predecessors" Yan Xing had already decided to refrigerate, and Gan Ling had also made a lot of contributions in many battles in Dingsanhe, Guanzhong, and Pingyongliang, and he was already the number one general under Yan Xing.

Coming down, it was Yan Xing, Zhang Liao, Bao Out, Yang Qiu and other generals, but Yan Xing's ability was biased towards the generals who defended Chengcheng, Zhang Liao did not have the experience of being in charge alone, and he was not familiar with the Liangdi Hu tribe, and Bao Chu, Yang Qiu and other generals also had their own defects.

After thinking about it, Yan Xing felt more and more that the sharp and resolute Yang Feng was the most suitable person to quell the Hexi rebellion this time.

Thinking of this, Yan Xing had already made a decisive decision.

"Order Bao Chu, Yang Qiu, and Wang Zhong to command the new army of 10,000, and enter Hexi to pacify Yijian's concubines and govern the rebellion of Yuanduo!"

After listening to Yan Xing's decision, Yan Zhu and Xun You were silent, they had already heard the hussar general's voice, Bao Chu, Yang Qiu, and Wang Zhong were all under the Anxi general Yang Feng, this is not to change generals in battle, and to give their sister-in-law a chance to make meritorious contributions!