In the empty sweat tent, Murong Qiyan slowly walked out from behind the screen, sat next to Murong Bowen and shouted: "Father, the emperor of the Yan Kingdom deceived me too much, beat the messenger, detained my sister, and never took my Rong clan in his eyes. ”

"By the way, my sister sent back the news, in the past few days, I have already ordered, but whenever you find a sick horse, burn it on the spot immediately, the dog emperor, it's too shameless."

"Alas, it's all to blame my father for believing slander at the beginning, in order to win over King Zuoxian, give him your sister, who thinks that the emperor of Yan is cunning, and he actually broke through Zuo Xianwang's department, and even your sister was captured alive, it really hurts your sister." Murong Bowen sighed and said, "However, General Tiele, if we can defeat the main force of the Rong clan, we can also sit on the ground and raise the price." ”

"Father Khan, I'm afraid things won't be too simple, Yan'er thinks it's better to evacuate as soon as possible, otherwise, the heavy snow will completely close the mountain, and the 200,000 cavalry of our clan may be wiped out."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Father Khan, the news sent back by my sister shows that the Emperor of Yan is preparing to launch a plague to plague all ethnic groups on the grassland, but in the past few days, Yan'er has not found that any horses have been infected with the plague, besides, the plague rarely occurs in the cold winter season, I guess the news sent back by my sister may not be true." Murong Qiyan analyzed.

"No way, your sister won't betray her people!" Murong Bowen was incredulous.

"I didn't suspect my sister, I was suspecting that the Emperor of Yan deliberately leaked the fake deployment to his sister, but in fact, he secretly had other plans." Murong Qiyan said without hesitation, Emperor Yan was very treacherous, how could he let the military plan leak easily, this will, the news in his hand is largely fake.

"Well, when you say that, Father Khan also feels that there is a problem." Murong Bowen said: "Yan'er, my father has a plan, is it feasible if I don't know?" ”

Murong Bowen whispered the plan to his daughter, and after finishing speaking, he patiently waited for the other party to give advice. Murong Qiyan thought for a moment and nodded: "Well, you can give it a try." ”

When Jerodiel returned to the barracks, he was not in a hurry to send troops, and he could not sleep for several days and nights, and the atmosphere in the barracks was gloomy, and the morale of the three armies had to be restored before the attack on the Black Flag Pass.

Boom, boom, at noon, most of the black clouds gradually rose in the north, and finally cleared, and the clear blue sky gradually darkened, and the whole afternoon the cold wind was blowing, and the ghosts cried wolf, and the earth was shaken, and it seemed that another blizzard was brewing.

At this moment, Lin Feng was wandering at the door of the mansion, looking at the sky and chattering, sometimes with a bitter face, sometimes with a wrinkled eyes, and sometimes with a slight smile, Murong Mengfei next to him couldn't guess what he meant.

"Xianggong, what are you doing, crazy and crazy, how can you look like an emperor." Murong Mengfei walked up to Lin Feng in broken steps, holding a cloak in his hand to help him tie it to his body, and said a little complaining.

The two have been together for seven or eight days, Murong Mengfei has become accustomed to Lin Feng's existence, and felt the change in Lin Feng's attitude towards her, in addition to worrying about the safety of the clansmen in her heart, her attitude towards Lin Feng has greatly changed.

Stretching out his hand to put it on Murong Mengfei's waist, Murong Mengfei fell into his arms with a sigh, Lin Feng touched the beauty and said with a smile: "Just wait." ”

Murong Mengfei didn't know what Lin Feng meant, and leaned on the man's arms shyly, her pretty face was flushed, and she was indescribably charming.

Suddenly, he noticed that Lin Feng was about to lift his skirt, hurriedly hugged him with both arms, and said shyly: "Xianggong, don't, there are people outside!" ”

Lin Feng was not absent-minded, he only touched Murong Mengfei badly, and said with a wicked smile: "Fei'er, you are getting more and more tasteful, it really makes Xianggong can't help but want to hurt you." ”

In the past few days, Murong Mengfei's heart was pounding, she didn't know how wonderful the boudoir thing was, but every night Lin Feng would always make her feel like she was in a fairyland, and also made her make all kinds of embarrassing gestures, so that she could experience different happiness.

Murong Mengfei swung her waist, turned around and whispered in Lin Feng's ear shyly, "Villain, are you still bullying me?" ”

Lin Feng's heart rippled, and he couldn't think about it, suddenly a gust of wind blew, Lin Feng couldn't help but shiver, and then, the snowflakes carried by the wind fell on his face, turned into water droplets, and printed a copper coin The size of a water stain, and it didn't take much effort, and it snowed heavily in the sky.

Looking at it, Lin Feng was overjoyed, and shouted hurriedly towards An Heng, who was on standby at the gate: "An Heng, An Heng, tell General Liu, beat the drums and shout as usual, and launch an attack at the right time." ”

After tossing the Rong soldiers for seven or eight days, a heavy snow will make the other party relax their vigilance more and more, and they will not attack tonight, waiting for when.

"Your Majesty----" Murong Mengfei's calm heart heard Lin Feng's attack order, and immediately became entangled, Murong Mengfei admitted that she gradually liked Lin Feng, but the battle between the two sides always made her entangled.

Everything was ready, Lin Feng's heart that had been hanging for several days finally relaxed, and before Murong Mengfei could say the words in her heart, her fingers blocked her pink lips and signaled her not to speak.

This will definitely make Murong Mengfei entangled, so Lin Feng can only use her strong chest to calm her restless heart, pick up Murong Mengfei's fragrant body, and walk through the lobby towards the bedroom.

In the evening, the goose feather snow gradually stopped, the ground was covered with a layer of silver, and the bone-eroding cold wind in the air was still howling.

The cold weather made the tired Rong soldiers more and more hazy in their pajamas, and unconsciously lowered their precautions, except for a few routines, they also stuck to their posts, and were vigilant against the attack of the Dayan cavalry, many people had returned to the tent, put down the weapons in their hands, took off the armor on their bodies, and got into the blankets sewn from sheepskin.

It was dark, and there was a sound of shouting and drumming when the black flag was closed, but the Rong people seemed to have become accustomed to the other party's shrinking head and bumping behavior, and the soldiers who were resting were awakened, but no one came out to patrol, because they believed that no one came back to attack on a snowy night.

Indeed, after a burst of earth-shattering drumming, the Black Flag Pass gradually quieted down, and there were still messy snowflakes floating in the air, and the bonfires that burned all night in the Yan army camp were becoming weaker and weaker, and there didn't seem to be many people on the city wall holding on.

After about half an hour, the beating of the drums sounded again, but it quickly stopped. But soon there was a restless sound, and the Rong people were disturbed and couldn't sleep, but they didn't pay attention to it. At that time, the drums sounded again, and on this day, the drums seemed to be particularly frequent, making people suspect that the Dayan soldiers deliberately disturbed each other's rest.

This time, however, the beating of the drums continued for a long time, and it never seemed to stop. The tortured Rong people, most of them could not stand the invasion of exhaustion and began to be drowsy, even if the dense drumming and shouting of killing outside made them indifferent.

At the ugly time, the Yan army camp was quietly opened, and a group of cavalry scattered ran in different directions, and for about half an hour, the light cavalry lurking on all sides gradually gathered and marched towards the Rong camp.

In the past ten days, Bai Yisheng's four generals and light cavalry have shrunk on the grassland, closely seeing the movements of the Rong people, and have also launched several skirmishes during this period, but the gains are not very large.

At this moment, after receiving the emperor's order, the soldiers who had been huddled on the grassland for a long time and suffered from the cold, wind and snow had long been ready to go, one by one, they were full of vigor and high spirits, and under the leadership of the four generals, the cavalry team quickly approached the Rong battalion, striving to establish an immortal military merit in the first war.

In the camp outside the gate, Liu Xuanyuan was dressed in a Rong clan, with a lofty spirit, he was wearing a black battle armor, a black cloak, riding a black horse wearing iron armor, holding a spear in his right hand and a long sword on the left, the whole person was like a ghost in the night, exuding a strange atmosphere.

In the past three years, after hundreds of battles, large and small, from immature recruits to scheming generals, Liu Xuanyuan is still very young, but he has experienced a lot and understands more.

Tonight, if he is undefeated, he will continue to write a new legend.

Next to him, Zhao Hongru, Feng Shihu, Hou Mingfeng, Huang Puxuan, the same equipment, the same armor, but the mount is four jujube red war horses, holding a long knife in his right hand, Sen Sen is glowing with cold light, and he has a long bow on his back, the bowstring is tight, strangled in front of his chest, and the bow and arrow seem to be brewing with endless power.

These four people are all rising stars recently, and this time, the five of them personally led the troops into battle, which has shown how much hope Lin Feng has placed on this battle.

"General Liu, the Rong camp is a little weird, isn't it too quiet?" Looking at the dark Rong military camp twenty miles away, Zhao Hongru's expression was a little cautious.

"It's kind of weird!" Liu Xuan said from afar. "However, Bai Yisheng's four generals, just a feint, there should be no accidents."

Liu Xuanyuan knew the night attack skills very well, and had already made 20,000 ironclad cavalry prepare for the attack on both flanks in advance, 30,000 dragoons to fill the Chinese army, ironclad infantry, tiger and leopard battalion, and crossbow soldiers were even ambushed ten miles away from the Rong camp, ready to take the Rong people by surprise when they withdrew.

These three teams, the Haw Par Battalion have been defending against foreign enemies at the border all year round, have rich combat experience, and are very tacit cooperation. After Liu Xuanyuan personally trained, the combat effectiveness of the tiger and leopard battalion improved rapidly, and the combat effectiveness was fierce, and the battle of Black Flag Pass showed that it was strong. 40,000 tigers and leopards can survive to block the 100,000 elite horsemen of the Rong tribe, and they can still maintain an undefeated posture when the enemy is strong and I am weak, which shows that it is strong.

The ironclad infantry was even stronger, specializing in restraining the cavalry, and they also shined in the defense of Black Flag Pass in the past few days.

As for the Dragoon Guard, they are nominally the Son of Heaven's own soldiers, but their combat effectiveness is much weaker, and there are only 10,000 elites left, and the remaining more than 40,000 people, most of whom are prisoners released from prison. The troops responsible for the attack tonight were mainly ironclad cavalry, supplemented by dragoons, and although the cart was turned upside down, no one was dissatisfied.

Under the dark night sky, I couldn't see my fingers, and occasionally a few snowflakes fell on people's faces, producing a trace of coldness, and I was smart. The heavy snow outside the gate was covered in silver, which not only reduced the sound of the march, but also made the whole team more mysterious.