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Seeing that he was about to reach the sky above the camp of the Beigong servant army, the envoy turned around and said, "Let's go down, we must report first, before we can enter General Murong Zuo through the camp gate." As he spoke, he pressed the head of the falling clouds and landed on the left edge in front of his own army.

When Su Xin heard this, he also patted the Xuanniao on the neck, and the Xuanniao let out a long roar, flapped its wings, circled, followed the messenger, and landed on the edge of the confrontation between the two armies. The two got off the bird's back, Su Xinyan patted the Xuanniao neck, smiled slightly, and said, "Black girl, you go play by yourself, I'll call you later." The bird raised its head and let out a long roar, vibrated its wings, and soared into the sky, circled twice above the heads of the two of them, and flew towards the depths of the mountains to the east.

The messenger looked back at Su Xinyan, smiled gloomily, and said, "I will enter the camp first to report, and you will wait here, waiting for someone from our army." After speaking, after crossing his own military formation, Shi Shiran entered the camp gate, and several sergeants immediately rushed out of the camp, supported Dabao Erbao, entered the camp, and went to heal his wounds without mentioning it.

At this time, the two armies facing each other had not yet started the battle, and the 3,000 horses and horses in front of the camp gate were clearly dressed and armored, and a group of infantry was lined up in the middle of the dense layer, which had already stepped into a gun and shield array, and the two wings were ironclad cavalry. The generals and colonels in the formation were solemn, and the three armies were silent. The dust and sand in front of the battle were raised high, the golden drums rumbled, the spears were like forests, and the scimitars were like grass, and the momentum was extremely huge. Nineteen men opposing the three thousand-man teams stood at a distance of 800 paces from the enemy, and they were also silent and motionless.

The opposing sides are holding their positions, the battlefield situation is tense, and they are about to clash in the blink of an eye.

Su Xinyan looked at the two armies in front of the battle, his face was worried, and said: "The two sides are going to war, this messenger is bad and throws us here, let's avoid it quickly." ”

Fan Xiang stood on the edge of the battlefield, looking at the nineteen-person team facing against the Beigong servant army in a daze, the leader of the previous team was full of beards, and his head was wrapped in a black cloth scarf.

After hesitating, he went to find a mountain bag and drove away from the battlefield.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly saw a herald rushing out of the camp of Beigong, holding a green flag, signaling to the other party to suspend the battle. In a short time, in the field, the sound of the horn was loud, the war drums rumbled, the dust in the camp was big, and there were about 100 or so people in a single army horse, all of whom were black-robed and iron-armed, holding iron halberds, rushed out of the camp, passed through their own military formation, turned diagonally in one direction, and galloped towards the two of them.

When the hundred-person ironclad army arrived in front of Fan Xiang and the two people, a guard chief in front of the tent jumped off his horse, bowed to Su Xinyan, his demeanor was very respectful, and said: "Pass on General Murong Zuo's order, and invite Miss Su Xinyan, the representative of the Ghost Cave Village!" waved his hand back, and a sergeant led a horse over, his expression was solemn, faintly arrogant, and he didn't look at Fan Xiang from beginning to end.

Su Xinyan looked at it, frowned, and was very displeased, and said, "Why is there only one horse, my companion?"

"Miss Hui Su, I only prepared a horse for you, and the lower official is just acting on orders, please be considerate of the lower official. ”

Su Xinyan looked at the head of the guard in front of the tent, smiled, and said lightly: "Okay, I won't embarrass you, you lead the way first, and we will follow." Turning his head to look at Fan Xiang, he smiled and said softly: "Brother Fan Xiang, let's take a ride together, let's go in and take a look!"

"Okay, let's go along. ”

The two followed this hundred-man ironclad army and marched towards the Beigong army formation between the two armies.

Between the lines, the horns in the camp sounded in unison, the war drums beat rapidly, the three thousand people in front of the formation heard the order, several generals in charge of the army immediately shouted in front of their own team, the three thousand people immediately spread out in two wings, leaving a passage in the middle, and then, I saw a column of infantry wearing black iron armor, holding a strong shield and spear, forming a phalanx and stepping out of the camp, followed by an ironclad team of 10,000 horses, everyone holding a scimitar, a neat team slowly came out, tens of thousands of horses' hooves and human feet stepped on the ground, and the earth shook.

In the dust and sand, the iron armor was sonorous, and a purple flag flew out, embroidered with the words "Murong", and then followed by the military flags of all the armies, and the flags fluttered, and the momentum was heroic.

Tens of thousands of ironclad troops spread out in front of the gate of the barracks, hunting with banners, iron spears obliquely straight, scimitars raised, one after another, countless, between the moments, the team came and went, the array was completed, thousands of spears gathered, ten thousand knives gathered, and the army was extremely strong.

Su Xinyan saw it, smiled, and said: "This Murong Shao seems to be really a luxurious and extravagant son, isn't this just a peace talk, as for making this meeting so big." ”

When Fan Xiang heard this, she also smiled and said, "Well, rich people do this, alas, I am a poor boy, and poverty limits my imagination." ”

Su Xinyan smiled back, nodded, and said, "You are a poor boy, then I am a poor girl, we are the same." Between the words, his eyes were bright and his teeth were bright, and his breath was like an orchid.

The two rode together, close to each other, and wisps of fragrance emanated from her, and the middle man was drunk. Fan Xiang sat behind Su Xinyan, such a skin-to-skin distance, her mind was charming, and a lingering meaning in her heart quietly appeared.

In a trance, he suddenly heard Su Xinyan and said softly: "Brother Fanxiang, let's walk a little slower behind, okay?" After not hearing Fanxiang speak for a long time, Gu Zi said: "If we ride a horse like this and keep walking, keep walking, keep walking,...... How good it should be......" At the end, the voice was gentle and almost inaudible.

Fan Xiang listened to the soft voice in front of her, and listened to the whisper of "keep going, keep walking, keep walking,...... keep walking", and suddenly felt very sweet in her heart, and couldn't help but raise her hand and gently circle it around Su Xinyan's waist. Su Xinyan's whole body trembled slightly, then relaxed, smiled, gently leaned his head back on Fanxiang's shoulder, his body was soft, and said softly: "Brother Fanxiang, let's go on like this, to the ends of the earth, to the sunrise and sunset, to the mountains and flowers,...... Keep going, okay?" muttered in a voice that was as soft as silk.

At this time, it was the three poles of the sun, the golden light, and the sunshine of the April day in the world was softly sprinkled on the two of them, which was very warm.

Fanxiang gently held Su Xinyan and controlled the reins slowly.

The faint sunlight shone on Su Xinyan's hair, face, and clothes, his eyes were bright and bright, and a halo of holiness flashed in the shadow of his clothes and temples.

Tens of thousands of soldiers of the Beigong servant army lined up in front of the formation, tens of thousands of eyes, staring blankly at the figures of the pair of horses, and walking slowly. A man and a woman on this horse, in the soft sunlight, the male instrument is lofty, the female is as beautiful as a spring flower, and their shadows linger in front of them, all of them are stunned, and every bloodthirsty heart suddenly feels very quiet and soft, forgetting the bloody battle that is about to begin, everyone looks unusually calm at this time, the knife is in the sheath, the gun is placed on the saddle, just as the air is flowing is also peaceful, and this is not a battlefield, it is a peaceful street market on earth.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of a horsewhip flying in the air, and then, a person "ouch" screamed, the two of them looked behind the hundred-man team, looking for the sound, but saw that the head of the guard in front of the tent just now was kneeling in front of a person in the army, the man held a horse whip in his hand, raised it again, and scolded loudly: "You fuck, look at the good things you have done, why only give one horse, now you look, it's okay, let Miss Su lean on the man's arms, aren't you blocking me?"

The chief of the guard snorted: "Subordinate, subordinate is according to the general, according to the general's orders, executed, executed,......"

"Mom, don't you have a brain, do you dare to say ......it?" the man cursed, raised the whip in his hand again, and whipped it down, and another scream rang out, and the man raised his leg and kicked the captain of the guard in the chest, shouting: "Get out!" The captain of the guard hurriedly got up and hid behind the military formation with a puff of smoke.

The centaur team that led the way had already submerged into the three armies at this time, and when the man saw that Su Xinyan had arrived, he smiled and stepped forward. Two thousand-strong ironclad cavalry troops supported this person on the left and on the right, waving the flag, tumbling and rolling, like a tide.

Fan Xiang and Su Xinyan raised their eyes and saw a young man walking out of the army and walking towards the two.

The two of them only felt that their eyes were bright, but they saw this young man walking from the front, stepping on a pair of black crocodile leather boots, about twenty years old, wearing a light ink-colored fine silk brocade robe, a precious jade ornament of jade blue with a large sleeve on his waist, wide sleeves, and a crown and a broad belt. Hanging from the waist is a delicate Longquan sword, the scabbard is decorated with gold silk moire, shining, and a golden dragon is engraved on it, with teeth and claws, lifelike. Its body shape is slender and straight, like a jade tree in the wind, the face is like the jade of the autumn mountain, the color is like the flower of spring dawn, the eyebrows are trimmed like the sword blade flying obliquely into the temples, the eyes are bright like the stars in the sky, between opening and closing, the essence of light flashes, but the meaning of cold and poisonous is strong.

On the flat sand land, the wind and dust blew, and the sleeves of his robe were lifted, showing his extraordinary bearing and extremely handsome, as if he was a noble son in the turbid world.

The man stepped forward, clasped his fists to Fan Xiang and Su Xinyan and saluted slightly, looked at Su Xinyan fixedly, and said, "Miss Su, I, Murong Shao, am finally looking forward to you coming today, haha, come, let's go into the camp." Haha smiled, stretched out his hand, and was about to pull Su Xinyan's hand.

Su Xinyan hurriedly avoided his hand, dodged behind Fan Xiang, and said lightly: "We are here to negotiate with your army in accordance with the rules of peace negotiation, and as for private affairs, they are not within the scope of discussion, so I also ask Murong Gongzi to pay attention to his speech and demeanor." ”

Murong Shao saw Fan Xiang standing in front of Su Xinyan, paused, and slowly paced two steps, then raised his eyes and looked Fan Xiang up and down, and smiled, "Okay, this is Fan Xiang, I heard General Yan say that it was you who made him lose the battle, well, very good." ...... Alright, let's go back to the camp. His face was gloomy, he stopped talking, turned around and rode a white horse, turned around, and laughed at Fan Xiang and Su Xinyan, his legs were clamped, and the horse's reins were shaken, and the white horse was like an arrow off the string, and rushed out like a white smoke, and went straight to the camp.

When the Beigong servant army formation was neutral, it was like a wave splitting, making way out of it.

Tens of thousands of paces of the ironclad army are not dry, and the latter are not in a hurry, waving the flag, tumbling and rolling, marching towards the camp in steps, the lineup is strictly organized, and it is quite important to be the commander of the military formation.

In the rolling dust, after a while, the tens of thousands of ironclad troops entered the camp, and the remaining 3,000 cavalry ironclad troops re-arrayed, the archers bent their bows and arrows, and the spear and shield arrays were closely arranged, which was difficult to cross, facing the nineteen-man team that had been facing them for a long time.