The night passed.

Last night, it snowed heavily in the sky.

In just one night, the thousands of miles of border plugs were already covered in silver, and the snow was full of feet thick, and the sky and the earth were all vast and snow-white.

It's just that...... Rows of mud began to appear, and after the city jams everywhere shrank for nearly half a year, there was a sudden movement, and countless officers and soldiers appeared in teams, and these iron-blooded men who had been in the border town for a long time suddenly had a chance to release the wind, and suddenly they were like floods that opened the floodgates, all over the wilderness.

Numerous detachments of officers and soldiers appeared before the shepherd, and immediately began a violent expulsion, and there was a great deal of mourning within hundreds of miles of the border.

And a large number of elite soldiers also began to gather on the front line of Changping, a continuous battalion, in this snow, there is no end in sight.

Night.

Dressed in a fur coat, Blacktooth Changzhi appeared behind the female wall of the pass with a team of ironclad warriors, which was full of torches, and under the night sky, it was as bright as stars.

His eyes passed through the snowflakes fluttering in the air, and at the end of his gaze was the noisy makeshift camp outside the gate, looking at the campfire there and listening to the cheers there.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he put his hand on the frozen female wall, and just stood like this, letting the snowflakes fall.

Neishi Chen Zhen is his confidant, this Wenchen, he seems a little weak, as if the thick clothes can't block the pervasive cold wind, can't cover the goose feather snow, he snorted and said: "Yan Guogong, isn't it...... It's too much work. ”

The black tooth often pursed his lips and was silent.

"It is said that Qin Shaoyou and the King of Linzi are not on good terms."

"Oh." Hei Tooth Chang Zhi nodded lightly, he suddenly glanced at Chen Zhen strangely, and said, "Since this country is the Li family's, then ...... What we are doing now can't save their country? ”

Chen Zhen was stunned for a moment: "Yan Guogong means ......"

"Let's not fall into Luoyang, our duty is to guard the border passes, there is enough trouble in Luoyang, and it is because of this that the Turks have a chance, and they will let the bone Dulu take advantage of the situation to rise." Now, this wolf is already strong, so for so-and-so, my enemy is not in Luoyang. Only in Blackwater City, it's the bone Dulu. Qin Shaoyou is a Qincha, he was ordered to go there, and now he needs help to deal with our common enemy. How can a certain party have the heart of the same party and different parties? So...... It's not about mobilizing people, it's just about keeping our responsibilities alive. ”

Chen Neishi sighed, but he just shook his head in his heart, he didn't have this mind, but the vast majority of people in this world are the same party, he looked from behind the black tooth Changzhi, looked at this tall figure, and frowned even deeper......

"He is a general, the rewards and punishments are clear, but there is something in the palace. They also distribute soldiers, they never hide it privately, they have experienced dozens of battles, no defeat, he is a good person, a good general, but ...... is by no means a smart person, how can such a person have a good death. ”

Chen Neishi looked at the dim sky with deep eyes, and sighed in his heart.

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Early morning dawn.

The Khitan tribe inhabits the shores of the Black Lake. The water and grass here are relatively abundant, and now that it is winter, tens of thousands of Khitan people will spontaneously gather here. Get ready for winter.

In this vast wilderness, there is a vast expanse of white.

However, the Khitan leader Yelu Chengjin was not in a good mood.

The bad news has come, Yelu Chengxiong was killed in battle, and more than a thousand elites were wiped out, this result was expected by his thousands of ants, which made him a little annoyed. But there is nothing to be done.

Obviously, now he has to take into account the aftermath, no matter what, he has suffered such a big loss, and he has every reason to go to the Great Khan of Gu Dulu to ask for some compensation, but on the grassland, he has always spoken with his fists, and now he has lost so many elites, even if Gu Dulu gives some benefits, it is difficult to recover the loss of the current Khitan.

Yelu Chengjin got up early in the morning, and in the camp, there was still a depression, and the vast majority of people were still asleep, and it was winter, and even the herdsmen were not so diligent.

Yelu Chengjin planned to take people to the Khan's tent, and as for the Han envoy, it would depend on the attitude of the Great Khan before making plans. So he put on his thick cotton armor, shouted a dozen guards, and was about to prepare to go.

It's just that at this time, on the snowy horizon, a man and a rider appeared. This man has a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his whole body seems to have condensed into a lump of ice, but he still holds the banner in his hand, and the flag hunts in the cold wind, and the war horse sitting down is already exhausted, snorting and snorting, and his front hooves have dug out a deep pit for the snow under his feet.

Between heaven and earth, there is only this one person and one horse, and the weather-beaten banner.

But the next moment, another cavalryman appeared, followed by a third and a fourth...... The black line on the horizon grew thicker and thicker, and it squirmed faster and faster.

It's cavalry, it's cavalry in hordes.

Under the banner, Qin Shaoyou appeared in the cold wind, his sword eyebrows had been sealed by ice, and his whole person was extremely tired.

But when he looked out and saw the frozen lake and the continuous dilapidated camp, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Call...... Yes, there is!

Countless cavalrymen began to consciously pull a line, no one spoke, and when they saw the large camp, they knew what it meant next.

As Qin Shaoyou said along the way, I am a Han envoy, and you are all Han officials and soldiers, just a small barbarian clan, and you still dare to provoke with a knife, and want to harm us, why? This is because, thirty years ago, our fathers and ancestors beat them, they have forgotten, this is because their wounds have healed, those scars, can no longer arouse their fear, if people do not have fear, they will not know the height of the sky, so today, let them taste our strength again, drain their blood, uncover their scars, let them know how they were in pain thirty years ago, today ...... No less so!

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A pair of eyes stared at the big camp.

Everyone kept their mouths shut, but drew their swords one after another.

The rubbing of armor, the low neighing of war horses, and the sound of swords unsheathed did not hide the breath of the people.

But the next moment, only one voice echoed in the sky.

The horn sounded, and the whining sound resounded in the sky.

Qin Shaoyou drew his knife, looked at the snowflakes in front of him, pointed the tip of the knife forward, and shouted: "Kill it!" ”

"Kill!" With a roar, countless people moved.

The war horse began to run wildly, one by one the long knives raised high pointed to the sky, the edge was still the same, the war horse was running, began to speed up, faster and faster, faster and faster, and finally turned into a gale, like a gale, instantly appeared in the camp......

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Thundered...... Thundered......

This voice is really familiar to the Khitan people, this voice, once for them, is like that beautiful music, every time this voice suddenly sounds, they can't help but boil their blood.

Their ancestors relied on the sound of the horse's hooves to fight for their living space, and they live on it today, even for future generations.

But......

The sound sounds like it sounds like it is enough to cause panic.

The Khitan people who were awakened certainly understood that at this time, there would never be the sound of horses' hooves, and at this time, there was no way to graze, so at this time, how could there be so many sounds of fast horses running.

The panicked man rushed out of his tent.

Then their pupils began to constrict, for they saw a man on a tall horse, wielding a sword, already breaking through the fence of their poor camp and galloping in like a hungry tiger pounced on a sheep.

They were greeted by the long knives with the handles, and before they could react, the fast horses that had staggered past were already mixed with the strong wind, and then, the long knives flashed in the air and slashed down heavily.

Burst......

The sharpness of the long knife has far exceeded the understanding of these people, once it touches the skin, it is like cutting a melon, and when the long knife is waved again, the war horse passes by with the knight Pegasus, and the Khitan people who stay here have spewed red and white things, he looked at the tide of cavalry in front of him in disbelief, watched them rush into the tent in disbelief, watched them knock people over, the blood has blurred his eyes, blurred so much that even the heavens and the earth have become blood-red, even the white snow seems to be covered with a red makeup.

The man had fallen, and the hot blood melted the snow and ice, and finally suddenly coagulated again, coagulating into a bright red blood clot.

Inside and outside the camp, there was only one voice: "Kill or kill!" ”

Thundered...... Thundered......

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