Chapter Twenty-Four: The Cold Wind

Haiming stirred the bonfire and said, "Boy, I forgot about the previous training and conscription, and now while Lao Tzu still has a breath, I want to ask you something?" ”

"Haijiao Leader, you say!"

"Who did you learn your martial arts from?"

Hai Ming stared at Lin Xiu, but Lin Xiu still replied last time: "With a wild tour master, what is his name, I really don't know, as for the appearance, I only know that there is a black mark under his right jaw!" ”

Hai Ming was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, it's him!" ”

"Who?"

"It's nothing to do with you!" After Hai Ming finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Lin Xiu who was stunned. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Back in front of the camp, Bai Fei looked at Hai Ming's appearance and said, "Old boy, are you going to inquire again?" ”

"Alas..."Heming sighed, and then grabbed his temples with his big rough hands, as if something was bothering him in his head: "Brother, what kind of world do you say this is?" Back then, the head of the Helan Sect was so conscientious in training the Hexi Army, why did he suddenly become a traitor? His Royal Highness King Qin obviously knew that he was innocent, so why didn't he say anything to protect him..."

'Pop' was crisp, Hai Ming only felt a hot pain at the root of his ear, and when he turned his head to look, Bai Fei stared at him with a cold face, and there was already a trace of red on the cracked whip in his hand.

"Our current situation is already very difficult, the past, let's pass, no matter what we say, we all have to die!"

When Bai Fei said this, he looked at Lin Xiu's camp tent, and in front of the crumbling camp tent, more than a dozen twenty soldiers relied on each other in the cold and desolation, struggling to survive in this battlefield campaign...

Yancheng East Whistle Town.

When Wengcheng City was broken, the entire Yancheng boundary was opened, and the barbarians ran and plundered wantonly on this territory, making hundreds of thousands of people in Yandi flee everywhere like rats.

At this time, it was noon, in front of the gate of Yancheng City, the people who fled were besieged like iron buckets, on the city wall, Wei Chang's eyebrows were furrowed, and he was extremely anxious, he immediately rushed to his own soldiers and said: "Immediately inform the county guard of the situation here!" ”

Half a moment later, Sima Zhuo rushed to the city gate, looking at the refugees outside the gate, he was distressed, but he didn't dare to say a word to open the door.

"My lord, it's not a way to go on like this, or let them in!"

Wei Chang admonished, but Sima Zhuo gritted his teeth and pushed Wei Chang back: "This is already the eighth batch of refugees, Yancheng can't be stuffed at all, the barbarians are planning to trap us all here, come here, give them some rations, and let them continue to escape south!" ”

"I'm afraid it's useless!" Meng Weishan shouted: "My lord, Yanbei Territory, we are the only city here that can avoid the barbarian horse, and further south, it will take at least hundreds of miles to see the shadow of the city, and the two legs of these refugees can't outrun the barbarian ride anyway!" ”

As soon as these words fell, there was a horn sound of 'woo' in the distance, the sound was as deafening as thunder, Meng Weishan and Wei Chang's faces changed greatly, and Meng Weishan immediately shouted: "Enemy attack, enemy attack!" ”

In an instant, the defenders of Yancheng took action, and the refugees in front of the city gate also found out that the brute cavalry was attacking, and they cried incessantly, which broke Sima Zhuo's heart, and in desperation, Sima Zhuo could only order: "Open the door quickly and let them in!" ”

Meng Weishan led people to run down the city wall, and immediately rushed out of Yancheng with hundreds of sentry horses to buy time for these refugees to enter the city, and Wei Chang took on the heavy responsibility of commanding the defenders of the city wall.

As the refugees poured into the already crowded city, thick clouds of smoke and dust rose like sandstorms in the wilderness in the distance.

"General, I'm afraid this situation is not good!"

The sentinels looked at the situation in the distance, worried, and said in a deep voice, Meng Weishan commanded the sentinels to hide the refugees into the city as soon as possible, and at the same time paid close attention to the brute cavalry in the distance, with a piercing sound from the smoke and dust, rows of brute horses in gray leather armor appeared in the field of vision.

Seeing this, Meng Weishan's heart sank, the barbarian cavalry slaughtered in a forest, like a fierce beast in the night, making people unable to look directly, with those brute horses galloping, Meng Weishan immediately shouted at the commander beside him, and the commander kept dancing the order flag on his back and shoulder in the direction of the Yancheng city wall.

On the city wall, Wei Chang saw this, and immediately ordered the crossbowmen in the corner tower to prepare, and more than a dozen crossbow carts were pushed out by the soldiers, and the crossbow arrows that were long emitted a white light, like a silver dragon staring at the brute riders from far and near.

"Master, the slave thinks that we should not attack the city at this time!"

In the army column of the barbarian cavalry, the cyan lion banner of the main Erke department fluttered slowly under the cold breath, and on a silver-brown and white-eyed horse, Na Ya Langda, the leader of the main Erke department, looked at the crumbling city in the distance quietly, but when he heard the words of the close attendant Wu Thorn Tulu beside him, Na Ya Langda's old and chapped face seemed to tremble instantly.

Wujiantu paused for a moment and said, "Master, there is nothing left to plunder in the Yancheng realm right now, the weather is cold and heavy, we need to consider a way to retreat..."

But Naya Bolanda didn't say anything, and as his arm holding the whip fell, three thousand horsemen rushed to the refugee city in the distance with a howl...

When Yancheng was in danger in the stalemate between refugees and brute horses, Jing Yuyin was naked in Yandong Sentinel Town, and let the military doctor treat the knife wound on his shoulder.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, there is news from Yancheng that the main Kebu has turned around to attack Yancheng again, and now the situation is very bad!"

Jin Yu's words fell, Jing Yuyin waved his hand and retreated from the doctor, put on his light armor and got up: "Order, gather the light cavalry of Lin, Xianger City, and rush to help Yancheng, and the light feather battalion will attack with me and attack the heart of the main Kebu!" ”

"Yes!"

Jin Yu received the order to go out of the tent, and outside the tent, He Ji, the commander of the Lincheng marching battalion, and Ling Tong, the commander of the Xiangcheng marching battalion, immediately led three thousand light horsemen to leave the sentry town and went straight to Yancheng to kill!

But before Jing Yuyin could lead the light feather battalion to attack, Yang Mao hurried over, and he said loudly: "Your Highness, Your Highness, quickly recall the Linxiang Light Cavalry!" ”

"Why?"

"Your Highness, this is a trap, a trap set by those barbarians for the Hexi Army!" Yang Mao's face was pale, there was no trace of blood, and in his hand, a piece of beeswax was so dazzling that it made people feel disgusting.

Little Dangshan.

In the two days of repairing here, the barbarian soldiers of the master's beggar department did not chase after him, so Geng Liao's heart was completely relieved.

On this day, Lin Xiu's battalion was responsible for patrolling, and since before the morning fog first rose, Lin Xiu and more than a dozen other soldiers had been scattered around Xiaodang Mountain to prevent the barbarian raid.

In the grass nest, the heavy dew soaked Lin Xiu's leather armor and clothing, under the blowing of the cold breath, everyone's frozen faces turned pale, when the sun slowly rose to disperse the morning fog, Lin Xiu suddenly found that a figure appeared in the distance, so Lin Xiu immediately shouted, the bearded Du Bo ran to take a look, and he could immediately warn the Chinese army, but Hai Ming said: "Look clearly, that's a barbarian?" ”