The battlefield of the night was originally bright with fire, but beyond the firelight, something even brighter appeared.

"Brush—"

Countless catkins-like points of light flashed out little by little, as if they appeared out of thin air, and in an instant, the area around Zuo Yin was as pale as snow.

The points of light are ethereal, but at the moment they appear, they merge together, and when they gather together, they are the great river.

River of White Light.

Talking.

In these days, Zuo Yin is feeling Li Taibai's calligraphy every day, although after using the "Yellow River Water" and "Sad White Hair", the spirit of the calligraphy has been lost, but from the outline of the strokes, you can still see the thoughts and thoughts of the people who wrote at that time.

Zuo Yin followed Miss Yan'er and wrote every day for two months, in addition to cultivating temperament, more was actually Zuo Yin in order to better understand the true meaning of the calligraphy.

Moreover, on the night of the Lantern Festival, Zuo Yin was the one who saw the pillar of light with his own eyes.

At that time, the pillar of light, in addition to the purest qi, contained different things.

The water of the Yellow River will not return.

In the self-confidence, there is a hint of sigh.

Irretrievable.

But it is precisely because of this sigh that the high-spirited is more valuable.

Now, when Zuo Yin understands this, his "Yellow River water" will naturally get closer to Li Taibai.

In He An's eyes, only white light remained.

His lips muttered, "Light? ”

There seems to be some indecisiveness.

On the battlefield, between the lights, why is there suddenly light?

Why the hell is there light?

And this was his last thought.

"Boom-"

A huge roar came out, and the eardrums of the people in the vicinity were all violently impacted, and many people in the underground realm even had blood flowing out of their ears, which was hideous and abnormal.

The incomparable air currents emanated from all around the pillar of light, wantonly tearing through everything they encountered, within a radius of dozens of zhang, everyone was covered by white light, and when they put down their weapons and protected their eyes with their hands, countless qi blades flew in.

"Uhhh

"Uhhh

The wounds, from each person's body, were revealed, and blood oozed out.

These currents, like locusts, harvest everything they come across.

On the periphery alone, it already has so much power.

And in the pillar of light, more than a dozen people, including Zuo Yin and Xie An, were all engulfed in white light.

The whole battlefield, because of this, there was a slight stagnation.

The crowd was dumbfounded.

They looked at each other again.

Lei Xiaotian was on the high platform, looking at the pillar of light in the Shura Field, with an approving look on his face, he turned his head to look at Luo Feng, and said with a smile: "It seems that this Zuo Yin can win the recognition of so many people at this age, and he is quite capable." ”

Luo Feng replied unnaturally, and when he looked at the pillar of light again, his face was as usual, but his eyes were clearly gloomy.

It's extremely spicy.

The light gradually dissipated, and a figure slowly appeared.

Around, the Fire Tiger, who was originally covering his eyes, saw the person's appearance clearly, and everyone immediately knelt on one knee and shouted: "Fire Addict Yellow Spring!" Tiger Falls! ”

"Fire-loving Yellow Springs! Tiger Falls! ”

……

Be completely convinced.

Such a domineering blow is so similar to the man who is the commander of the Fire Tiger.

The leader of the Fire Tiger should be so arrogant.

So flamboyant.

The shouts of more than four hundred fire tigers were boiling to the top at this moment.

The rest of the Xifu army, after the death of the commander, saw that the enemy's fighting spirit was so high that many even gave up resisting.

As for the rebels, many people looked at this place in amazement.

Zuo Yin grinned, his face, although intact, was also covered by the surrounding fire and dust, and it looked a little dark.

Just when he wanted to say something, his body suddenly trembled and he almost fell, and a fire tiger immediately got up and supported Zuo Yin.

But it was Shen Mu.

Zuo Yin looked at the blood on Shen Mu's face, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "Let everyone be injured." ”

Shen Mu teased: "Next time you use a move, take it easy." ”

Zuo Yin nodded, but he still stood up forcibly, he looked at the fire tiger who was kneeling on one knee, straightened his right arm holding the knife, and said in a deep voice: "Get on the horse, target, Xifu!" ”

Six words, cold and capable.

"Kill!"

The fire tiger roared, tonight, destined to be a sleepless night.

It is also a night of chasing after victory and cutting grass and roots.

On the high platform, Luo Feng saw the action of the Fire Tiger, and he shouted to the heralds under the stage: "Quick, let that Zuo Yin come back, don't act rashly." ”

"Wait!"

Without waiting for the herald to act, Lei Xiaotian stopped his actions and turned to stare at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng was a little uncomfortable, he twisted his neck, and then analyzed: "Brother Lei, tonight, everyone is already exhausted after such a battle, we can wait until we rest before attacking the city." ”

This analysis is reasonable.

It's just that someone noticed a different taste.

Lei Xiaotian said unhurriedly: "Let him go, Zuo Yin knows how many people he can bring, and of course he knows what to do, using four hundred people to impact ten thousand people, he is not so stupid." ”

Luo Feng gritted his teeth, but accepted the proposal well.

On the battlefield, the Xifu army, which was still resisting, had been wiped out, and the rebels were cleaning up the battlefield.

20,000 people, rushed into the encirclement of more than 100,000 people, like a basin of water splashed into the river, just set off a few waves.

At this moment, on the battlefield where the hustle and bustle gradually fell silent, there was a group of cavalry, brazenly attacking.

Kill the enemy overnight.

The moon is black and the wind is high, and it is the time to kill.

……

In Xifu City, under Zhou Jinkang's order, 10,000 people have been assembled.

Almost all of them knew their mission, and naturally it was to cover He'an's 20,000 night attack troops.

Only a few people saw something different from Zhou Jinkang's face.

Resolutely.

It seems that the decision has been made a long time ago.

Zhou Jinkang stood on top of the city, looking at some subtle lights and fires in the distance, and his face was cloudy.

Beside him, a slim girl, holding a spear, stood proudly, looking heroic and sassy, with a rare ferocity.

Such a proud woman is like a thorny rose, exuding a dangerous smell.

In the troops under the city, many people were quietly looking at this woman, and some of them secretly licked their tongues.

Damn, if you can get the favor of this Han Wanfeng, Lao Tzu will be worth it for the rest of his life.

Yes, this girl is Han Wanfeng, Han Wanfeng who fought with Zuo Yin in Qinshan last year.

Right now, Han Wanfeng looked at the light and fire in the distance, she really couldn't hold back, she opened her mouth and asked, "Brother Zhou, what are we going to do when we gather troops?" ”

"Smack!"

Zhou Jinkang slapped the head of the city angrily and shouted: "The whole army, march eastward and withdraw to the Qin capital!" ”

East?

Withdraw?

Everyone looked at Zhou Jinkang in surprise.

Whispers kept coming from the ranks.

Zhou Jinkang jumped off the city in a few steps, looked at the army underground, and shouted loudly: "He'an's raid has been discovered, 20,000 people have no chance of surviving, instead of 10,000 people all buried here, it is better to return to Qindu, everyone, come with me!" ”

The remaining 10,000 people are not necessarily convinced by Zhou Jinkang, but most of them also admit his ability, since he said that he was discovered, then it should be true.

There's no benefit to lying anyway.

It's just that the invisible stone weighs on everyone's hearts.

Is it feasible to abandon Xifu and leave the Qin capital to face the rebels?

At least, more than forty percent of the land in the entire Qin County is equivalent to giving it to the rebels.

The balance of war in this land has been tilted almost completely.

Han Wanfeng took one last look at the west and resolutely walked down the city.

Behind him, there is a dark shadow.

It seems that there is a force that is marching on the march. (To be continued.) )