Early the next morning, the wind and snow that lasted for nearly two days finally stopped, and Ye Xian also led the army to pull out the camp again, towards the north of Xinghe City, only dozens of miles away from Xinghe City, and rushed all the way, but after noon, Zhu Qizhen also rushed to Shacheng with the army.

Shacheng is just a small town, not much different from Xinghecheng, after all, it only belongs to the edge of the Mongol sphere of influence, and Shacheng and Xinghecheng were only Han villages and towns a few years ago, however, since the rise of the Waspur, they have been occupied by the Waspur people as a bridgehead for contact with the Ming Dynasty.

And now, although he has lost two games in a row, he still has no intention of giving up, and now that it is a harsh winter, the army will also stop in this area in order to make plans for the next year.

The brigade stopped when it was about a mile away from Nasha City, Zhu Qizhen opened the curtain of the car and poked his head out, a cold wind like a knife scraping his face made him shiver, tightened the leather robe on his body, and pulled the hat on his head down, which was a little better.

Standing on the wheel, looking at the low walls of the sand city, the herdsmen and sheep coming and going around the sand city, and the old and young who rushed to the brigade and called the names of their relatives. Zhu Qizhen's heart couldn't help but feel a little lighter.

And the team began to move forward slowly, however, one side of the team seemed to be a little scratchy, a team of knights rushed in the opposite direction, and in a short time, they had already rushed to the side of Zhu Qizhen and his party, and before Zhu Qizhen could react, Delsun, who was standing on the side of the war horse, hurriedly gave a deep salute with a different face: "I have seen the county lord." The surrounding Tile Spur soldiers also saluted.

Princess? Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes fell, the leader was wrapped in a brocade robe, covered with a fox fur as white as snow, the slender and straight calves were exposed outside the fox fur, stepping on the horse's pedals, and the pretty face was covered by the fur, and he could only see a pair of crescent-like willow eyebrows, the slightly blue eyes were extremely smart, the bright and plump red lips formed a sharp contrast with the white fox fur, and the complexion on the pretty face was not inferior to the white fox fur wrapped around the body.

He played with a horse whip wrapped in gold wire, a precious scimitar inlaid with jewels and jade pinned to his waist, a horned bow and two pots of arrows hanging from his horse's strands, and his mount was also an extraordinarily divine horse, and his tall figure was far from being comparable to that of a short Mongolian horse.

And the county lord on horseback also seems to be quite long, sitting on such a tall horse is not necessarily petite, looking at this person and a horse, Zhu Qizhen's mind came up with a very postmodern title: Yanma.

The county lord, the daughter of the prince is called the county lord, and the girl in front of her looks like she is about sixteen or seventeen years old, could it be that she is the daughter of the first?

"Offson, where is the big tomorrow who was captured by my eldest brother." The Mongolian noblewoman played with the horsewhip, looked around with a pair of bright eyes and asked. Hearing her words, the corners of Zhu Qizhen's mouth couldn't help but crack, your sister is actually the first sister...... I really didn't expect that the first three brothers were all cows, horses, martial arts, and three coarse looks, but this sister is as delicate as a flower, and it is really difficult for people to associate them.

"Back to the county lord, this is the son of tomorrow." With Tarson's gesture, the eyes of the Lord of the Tile Spur County fell on Zhu Qizhen.

"You are the emperor of the Ming Dynasty?" The county lord looked at Zhu Qizhen who poked his head out of the car and looked at it very curiously. "Is it the son of the Han family who led 200,000 Ming troops to the north to conquer me, and as a result, my eldest brother was defeated and captured?"

Hearing the words of this Lord of the Tile Spur County, Yuan Bin and Na Ha Ming couldn't help but turn dark, and glared at this little girl who didn't choose to say anything and opened her mouth to reveal the bottom of the world.

Zhu Qizhen also couldn't help but have some old faces slightly red, your sister, you are notorious.

"Yes, I am, but now I'm not the emperor, I'm just an unlucky Han man who was captured by your eldest brother." Zhu Qizhen rolled his eyes, but he still readily admitted it, after all, no matter how embarrassed he was, he couldn't lose anything.

Hearing Zhu Qizhen's answer, the county lord was stunned for a moment, then let out a burst of melodious laughter like a silver bell, tilted his head, looked at Zhu Qizhen without fear, and nodded very seriously, but he couldn't keep it after all, and agreed with a smile: "Unlucky ghost, giggle...... It's really vivid. ”

"County Lord, please don't be too rude." Offson next to him said with an embarrassed expression.

"I know, I'm just curious. Offson, tell my brothers in a moment that I'm going to hunt a few yellow sheep to celebrate their success. Before the words fell, the county lord took the reins in one hand, and after the horse on his body turned around with his neck raised, he let go of his four hooves and galloped towards the field covered with ice and snow, and behind him, dozens of elite cavalry also galloped away......

"This is the most beautiful flower in our grassland, Naren County Lord, even if the goshawk in the sky sees her, it will hover and chirp, and the weeds that her footsteps step on will bloom into clusters of beautiful flowers......" Delson, who looked a little demented, looked at the county lord named Naren, and his mouth was full of praise for her beauty.

Seeing the obscene face of this Mongolian uncle who is over thirty years old, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but pouted secretly, but at least he had read countless women in his previous life (read, according to its original meaning, not body language. In Zhu Qizhen's eyes, the appearance of this little girl is indeed very smart, especially the slightly blue eyes, which reminded him of the tired Persian cat, and the figure seems to be good.

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The sky was so blue that it was seeping through, with only a few flocculent thin clouds drifting slowly above the sky, and occasionally one or two eagles with their cries resounding through the sky stretched out their huge wings and soared across the sky.

A gray-haired hare jumped lightly and delicately on the snow that had not yet melted, sniffing the remnants of snow from time to time, digging up some delicate grass stems or roots, and feasting on them beautifully.

In the distance, there is a mirror-like quiet lake, and occasionally you can see the crystal ice that has not completely melted on the surface of the lake.

A fish carefully touched the surface of the water with its mouth, as if to feel the coolness of the air on the water, and at this time, the originally quiet lake trembled slightly, and then, rippling like fish scales, the little fish was frightened and quickly dived into the difficult place under the water, but the waves on the surface of the water became more and more obvious.

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ps: The second update arrived, thank you for your selfless support this week!