The wind was howling, and the cold wind was blowing dry and cold across people's cheeks, and it was like a knife cut, making people feel pain on their faces.

It may be that the cold wind blew people's faces to froze, and everyone's faces were expressionless, and there was silence.

The horse's hooves trampled on the frozen and hard earth, making an uneasy kicking sound, and the horse's mane was blown by the cold wind.

Thousands of soldiers stood there with banners and swords, clad in cold armor.

Gu Nan led a horse and stood in front of the formation, she didn't know how long it had been since she had stood in the army. But no matter how long it takes, the military is always the same, silent.

"Mr. Gu can ride a horse? The war horse is more ferocious, and the gentleman needs to be careful. ”

Cao Cao on the side admonished, and he didn't say much on this day, and most of the time he looked in the direction of the west, his eyebrows were solemn, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

However, looking at his appearance, it seems that the thing he is worried about is not the crusade against Dong Zhuo, after all, although this battle has not yet started, it is difficult to have a chance of winning, and he also understands this.

There seemed to be something else on his mind.

Gu Nan looked at the horses beside him, stretched out his hand and patted the horse's neck, the horse's mane was a little rough in his hand.

"It's been a long time since I've ridden, but I haven't forgotten all about riding."

As he spoke, he pulled the reins and turned onto the horse, and the horse began to feel a little agitated.

But as Gu Nan's hand pulling the reins tightened, he straddled the horse's belly, and no matter how much the horse under him pulled, it didn't take long for the horse to neigh, and it was settled.

The generals on the side were sweating slightly when they looked at Gu Nan's movements, and they couldn't see it on weekdays, but Mr. Gu's strength was so great that he could actually pull the war horse alive.

"Haha, Mr. is Mr. is different from those sour scholars, and driving a horse should be like this."

Cao Hong didn't think about it so much, he just felt that driving a horse should be so refreshing, and there were so many grinding and chirping things.

"Speaking of which, I'm also from a martial arts background." Gu Nan replied with a light smile.

Cao Cao raised his eyebrows and glanced up and down at Gu Nan's thin figure, naturally disbelieving it in his eyes, and shook his head with a smile: "Mr. is laughing again." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Cao Ren behind him: "Zixiao, the war is chaotic, you bring one to protect Mr. Don't let Mr. lose." ”

Cao Ren hugged his fists and saluted with a straight face: "Yes." ”

Because Cao Ren is calm and cautious, he has always guarded Cao Cao's side before.

Ordered by Cao Cao, he ordered a team of people to pull the horse's head and walk to Gu Nan's side.

Gu Nan was a little puzzled when he rode on the horse, and he didn't know why no one believed him when he told the truth.

"March."

Cao Cao drove his horse and said a word, and took the lead in front of the army, the marching soldiers beside him raised their flags and shook for a while, and the military formation behind them also began to march slowly.

Gu Nan also urged the horses and glanced at the military formation behind him.

She didn't bring Lingqi with her, after all, she was still too young.

When she came out in the morning, she was a little sulky, but the child's anger should come and go quickly, and on the way back, just bring some things with her.

The atmosphere in the military ranks behind was a little solemn.

Cao Ren, who was riding a horse on Gu Nan's side, glanced at Gu Nan and saw that Gu Nan was looking at the military formation.

"Has the gentleman marched through the army?"

Gu Nan turned his head and thought for a moment before he said softly, "It's okay." ”

"Yes." Cao Ren pulled the reins and had a rare smile on his face, but unfortunately it was a bitter smile.

"It's that kind of place, once you've been there, you don't want to go a second time."

did not continue to pick up Cao Ren's words.

The army marched across the ground, its heavy footsteps breaking through the hard and cold earth, leaving behind a chaotic trail of footprints.

It's a place that you don't want to go to a second time, but there are always countless people rushing towards it.

As for why, few people usually know.

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"Whew!"

A gust of wind in the courtyard swept up, turning the sand and dust on the ground, and as the strong wind swept by, the blades of grass in the courtyard were also crushed to the ground.

"Whew!"

Before a gust of wind could blow, another gust of wind rose, and a figure was standing in the courtyard.

He was wearing a set of heavy black armor, wearing a hanging crown, and dancing in his hand with a Fang Tian halberd that was taller than his human body.

The halberd was golden and black, and the figure was reflected in the snow-bright halberd blade.

The halberd was heavy under the man's wielding, and it made one wind breaking sound after another.

The force was strong and heavy, and the strong wind in the courtyard was brought up in it.

The cold light shimmered, and the halberd swung out a piece of light and shadow, and finally lifted it up and smashed it down.

"Bang!" The halberd head was smashed into the ground in the courtyard, and with an explosion, it sank deep into the dirt and splashed a cloud of earth and rock.

"Whew, whew."

The people in the courtyard gasped, sweat running from between his brows, across his cheeks, and dripping on the earth.

A deep pit was smashed out of the halberd, and the earth and rocks that had been splashed into the air fell back to the ground one by one, making a falling sound.

The man let go of the halberd, let it stand diagonally in the courtyard, and went straight to the side of the room and sat down.

As the man sat down, the armor made a crashing sound, and the man sitting in front of the room picked up a cloth and wiped the sweat from his face.

I raised my eyes and looked at the courtyard, not knowing what I was looking at.

There was nothing in the courtyard except the long halberd that stood diagonally, and the halberd was sunk in the earth, casting a slanted shadow on the ground.

It makes people feel that there is some emptiness, there are no people wielding swords and halberds, the strong wind has passed, only a little light wind is still lingering, and the blades of grass on the ground have gone to stand up again, slightly undulating.

The man in front of the room lowered his eyes and let out a sigh.

He reached out and untied the straps of his armor and untied his shoulder armor and breastplate.

The armor was casually thrown aside, his head bowed, and the sweat was half-hanging down to the tip of his nose.

His body relaxed a lot, and his wheezing gradually subsided.

He was the only one in the court, and after sitting quietly for a while, the sweat on his body began to dry, and it felt a little cold as the shallow breeze blew.

He took an object out of his bosom, held it lightly in his hand, and looked at it quietly in front of his eyes.

The object was a small cloth figure, which was wrapped in cloth and tied into the appearance of a small person.

The villain looked like a general, with clothes and armor painted on his body, and large letters on his hands and feet. It's not pretty, and it even looks a little funny.

"Huh."

The man looked at the cloth man in his hand, but suddenly laughed as if he was amused, his cold face loosened a little, and his eyes were a little more relaxed.

The rough palm was raised, and it touched the cloth man's face with some rustiness.

The general, who was supposed to be fighting with a knife on the battlefield, was laughing with a cloth man at this time, which did seem a bit out of harmony.