Avoid crisscrossing the field for many years, winning more and losing less, and every time he is alone, he is always valued by the general. In the twenty-third year of Rongsheng, the general led the crowd into Zezhou, fought with the main force of the Yongjun army in Qinze, and sent the enemy to attack the baggage. Unexpectedly, the Yongjun army was treacherous, and the king of Qi left the Chinese army in disguise and set up a tiger's den to wait. Don't notice it, and you're under siege. After a day and night of hard fighting, the bow and arrows were exhausted, the food and grass were exhausted, and finally the enemy was too strong, the stars fell into the water, and the three armies all died, and none of them surrendered. Although Li Xian, the king of Qi, the main general of the Yongjun army, hated his many killings, he still cherished his talents, persuaded him to surrender with the messenger, avoided refusal, sang and died, and was Chinese New Year's Eve one year old. Wang Yi sighed, did not kill the corpse, and sent his relatives to return to the Northern Han. When the general saw it, he was heartbroken, and from his preface, his ashes were buried in his hometown.

- History of the Northern Han Dynasty; The Biography of Tan Ji

At dawn the next day, the Northern Han army was finally killed and wounded, and Li Xian walked into the bloody Shura field under the protection of the guards. Walking to the center of the battlefield, where the battle was at its worst, several corpses were wearing bronze masks, and one of them was wearing a general's costume. Li Xian looked carefully, only to see that the man opened his hands, covering a shorter body with his body, his right hand was still holding Changge tightly, his battle robe was broken, full of blood, and beside him, a war horse still with a spear on his back screamed in a long voice, and from time to time he lowered his horse's head to push his master, trying to make him stand up again.

There was no need for Li Xian to order, since someone dragged away the war horse that was seriously injured and about to die, but still lingering, Li Xian stepped forward, leaned over, and saw that the man's face was still covered with a bronze mask, so he reached out and took it off. The mask was taken off, revealing a delicate face, although he was already in his prime, he was still handsome and gentle, and he had not seen the light all year round, which made his complexion a little too pale, but even if he closed his eyes, he could still feel the sad aura that flowed from his body. Or because of the mask, although after a hard battle, there was no blood on the man's face, and there was not even a trace of fear and anger about the verge of death between his eyebrows, but with a faint smile, as if the traveler who had traveled a long distance had finally let go of the burden on his body, there was a sense of relief.

Li Xian sighed lightly, he surrendered, or he also had the intention of disturbing the enemy's army, but at that moment he really wanted to take this person under his command. Although this person killed too much, but the military courage is heartbreaking, I saw that he was on the verge of despair, but his subordinates were willing to die with him, I knew that although this person was ruthless, but he was not a violent person, but it was a pity for such a talent.

Li Xian was feeling sorry, and suddenly there was a low moan in his ears, Li Xian had not yet reacted, his body had automatically taken a step back, and the guards next to him also came over with swords, cautiously protecting King Qi. Everyone listened carefully for a while, but there was no sound, Li Xian recalled the direction where he heard the moan, and his eyes fell on Tan Ji, no, it should be said that Tan Ji was protecting the person under him. He asked Tan Ji to be lifted aside, and found that Tan Ji was also a ghost rider pressed under him, but Li Xian found that although the person was seriously injured, the wound on the fatal part was very shallow, presumably blocked by Tan Ji with flesh and blood.

Tao Lin, the guard beside King Qi, glanced coldly at the people who had cleared the battlefield in advance, but he didn't find that there were still living people, wouldn't it be bad if someone took the opportunity to assassinate him. However, Li Xian did not blame, he stepped forward and took off the mask of the unconscious ghost rider, revealing a childish face, and couldn't help but say: "I didn't expect that there was such a young person among the ghost riders around Tan Ji, who went into battle to kill the enemy at a young age, and also took on the responsibility of charging into battle, but it was really not simple, come to someone, send him to the military doctor, and treat him well." ”

Everyone looked at each other, and the Northern Han Dynasty fought for many years, it can be said that hatred is like a sea, although the Yongjun has the habit of not killing prisoners, but if you see the enemy on the battlefield surviving seriously wounded, most of them are killed with a knife, at most they are abandoned, how can they treat the other party. Li Xian smiled slightly, he understood the confusion in the hearts of the soldiers under his command, but when he remembered the appearance of the person teaching himself with a straight face at the time of parting, he couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart, and said loudly: "In the past, we had a deep enmity with the Northern Han Dynasty, so naturally there was revenge and revenge, but if anyone has no parents and family, killing one of them, but the whole family cried. You remember, the emperor wants to be the unification of the world, the four seas are peaceful, they are the people of the Northern Han Dynasty today, and they will be the people of Dayong in the future, although the swords and guns on the battlefield are ruthless, and there is no hatred in death, but if you don't save them when you see death, isn't it equivalent to mutilating your own people, this king hereby passed down a military order, and from now on, those who kill prisoners without permission will be punished with death. ”

The army agreed with a bang, although some people did not understand the intention of King Qi, but the truth of military law is like a mountain is understood by everyone. At this time, a subordinate general came out and said: "Marshal, although this is so, but this Tan Ji has been raging in Zezhou for many years, his hands are stained with the blood of the people of Dayong, and how many of our robes have died in his hands, and I also ask the marshal to allow the last general and others to cut this person with a thousand knives, so as to eliminate the hatred in his heart." ”

Li Xianzheng wanted to make a promise, but his eyes fell on Tan Ji's corpse, and when he saw his calm face as if he had fallen asleep, he sighed: "Our Dayong warriors are happy to take revenge, but people hate death, why should we not get along with a dead person?" And although this person is harmful to my Dayong, he is a loyal minister of the Northern Han Dynasty, and he sees death as if he were home, and this king also admires it in his heart, and the act of killing corpses is not what our Dayong Wang Shi should do. Zhuang Jun, you ordered someone to use a coffin to bury General Tan, and send him back to the Northern Han Dynasty after the war. ”

The general's face was a little ashamed, and he retreated. Li Xian glanced at him, and said loudly: "Tan Ji has died in battle, no matter what the big crime, one death is enough to compensate." Listen, we should also go to meet General Long who is not leaving in Zezhou, there is no glory in hating a dead person, if we can capture and kill Long Tingfei, it is the greatest glory of my Dayong boy. You say no. ”

When the generals heard this, they all shouted loudly: "Kill the dragon Tingfei and break the Northern Han army." "At the beginning, it was just the generals shouting, and then the four sergeants were also shouting, and some of the soldiers who were dissatisfied because of the military order of the King of Qi no longer complained, yes, killing corpses or killing prisoners, how can we do this kind of thing, naturally we have to capture and kill the enemy general in one fell swoop, so as to eliminate the blockade in my heart.

Li Xian saw that his momentum had been picked up by himself, and said: "Pass my general order, repair it, and say that we will go to Qin Ze to see the majesty of General Long." This time, all the generals cheered and agreed, as if they were eager to hit the road immediately. Li Xian was a little worried in his heart, and he didn't know how the war was going on in Qin Ze.

On the night of November 7, Qin Ze was in the Northern Han Dynasty camp, and under the dim light, Long Tingfei's figure was reflected by the light for a long time, and his eyes never left the letter on the handsome case, which was searched by Xiao Tong from a secret messenger of Dayong sent by the Northern Han Dynasty spy master. The messenger had strong martial arts and a tenacious surname, and after chasing a hundred miles with the Northern Han spies, he was besieged, but he still refused to surrender even if he died, and he had to destroy the letter before he died, but he was taken away by the master of the Demon Sect. Such a letter must be a very confidential matter, but Long Tingfei would rather this letter be just a scam, because although the words of this letter are vague, it is revealing a message that Long Tingfei does not want to believe. Picking up the letterhead again, Long Tingfei looked at it attentively.

"Qu generation has a letter to, its meaning is more perfunctory, words are not with the army, there are many obstacles, or still wait and see, it is the enemy's main general's heart, if it can move, then the Northern Han army will be defeated, so the victory is important, if he wins, I am afraid that there is no gap, if I win, it will abandon the dark and turn to the light, the opportunity to win this battle is not in Qin Ze, but in the heavy grain road, the heavy responsibility is on the shoulders, may the king encourage it."

This letter has neither a letterhead nor a payment, but only a private seal, on which is the words of the Hanyuan monk, but from the tone of the word, it is written by one of the top figures in the Yongjun, seeing the text of this letter, Long Tingfei faintly felt in his heart that he was afraid that he was his current opponent, Jiang Zhe's own book, and I heard that Jiang Zhe lived in the cold garden when he was in the Yongdi Hidden Residence, Long Tingfei had seen some of Jiang Zhe's poems and essays during that period, and indeed called himself a Hanyuan monk. However, the person who received the letter was really Jing Chi, although this letter only explained the important surname of the important camp guarding Miaopo, and faintly explained that there was a general he trusted very much who had rebelled against him, but he was not yet firm, and he would not make a decision until the end of this battle.

Long Tingfei is not without suspicion that this is a strategy of discord, although it is natural for Jiang Zhe to write a letter to Jing Chi, who was belittled by him, to stabilize his mind, but if this kind of thing is done by Jiang Zhe, how can it not make Long Tingfei suspect that this is a conspiracy to divide the world?

So when he saw this letter for the first time, Long Tingfei didn't believe it, but kept it in his heart for the time being, no matter what, it should have no impact on this battle. However, the two armies have fought many times in the past few days, although both sides have no intention of fighting a decisive battle, but Long Tingfei still saw through many signs that he is not facing the enemy of the past, King Qi's combat style is fiery and positive, as indestructible as a flame, and his current opponent was still a little suffocated at the beginning, but now his battle has been as tough and changeable as flowing water, the surname of the water is soft, and he is strong and invincible, although Long Tingfei and the generals under his command thought that it was Jiang Zhe's command. But after a few days, Long Tingfei's heart was full of suspicions, no matter what, Jiang Zhe was a scribe who had never actually commanded a battle, could it be that the King of Qi would really hand over all the command power to him? But Long Tingfei never believed in his heart that King Qi would no longer be in the army, facing himself, would there be any main general who would dare to leave the Chinese army without permission? The more he thought about it, the more troubled he became, Long Tingfei finally made up his mind, and said that he must uncover this mystery, unless the King of Qi personally led the army into battle, otherwise it could not be fought like this anyway.

At this time, the same light was dim, in the military tent of Dayongzhong, Xuan Song discussed military affairs with the generals, and at the same time used his eyes to look at the supervisor sitting on the left side, only to see Jiang Zhe leaning on the chair and pretending to sleep, although his posture did not change significantly, as if he was contemplative, but he skillfully hid his face in the dark place where the light could not shine, so as not to let everyone see his slightly closed eyes. Xuan Song's heart was moved and admired, these days, the pressure of facing the famous generals of the Northern Han Dynasty alone almost made him breathless, but this always lazy and lazy supervisor is strange but always makes him feel stable, and he is not idle, at the beginning he was a general who suppressed disobedience for him, and later always put forward military suggestions in private, so that he could integrate what he had learned in the past in just a few days, and now he is really confident to face any enemy. And the generals gradually began to be happy with themselves, but without the Prison Guard, these might be goals that he would never have achieved.

Li Shun, who was standing behind Jiang Zhe, saw Xuan Song's gaze, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Don't sleep, son, the military discussion is about to disperse." After a while, Jiang Zhe slowly woke up, and changed his posture without the slightest flaw, as if he was tired of listening and moved his body.

I lazily looked at everyone, now that Xuan Song can fully command the generals, I don't pay much attention to the military discussion, but it's not good not to attend, after all, Xuan Song's identity is still poor, I touched the teaglass, but it was cold, Xiao Shunzi obediently changed me with hot tea, I moved my somewhat stiff arm again, thinking, the military discussion should be over.

At this time, suddenly there was a low and suppressed excited cry outside, and after a while, Qiao Zu rushed in happily and said: "Lord Qi Jian Jun, Xuan joined the army, Your Highness has good news, Tan Ji's department has been completely wiped out, His Royal Highness has returned to the army, and he will arrive at the camp at noon." ”

All the generals in the tent are overjoyed, have exchanged heads, I am also happy, my first step has been successfully achieved, stood up, I smiled: "Great, Your Highness has won over there, this side should also be closed, Xuan joined the army, I think the Northern Han Army may get the battle report within a few days, but no matter what, today I see that Long Tingfei is a little strange with his soldiers, I am afraid that he has been suspicious, Xuan Joins the Army and says that you don't have to hide it, you don't have to hide it, you play your banner in a dignified manner, let the Northern Han Army know that Dayong has many good generals who can compete with Long Tingfei, As a result, the morale of the Northern Han army will inevitably be decadent. In order to mobilize morale and wash away the shame, Long Tingfei must have a big battle, as long as you are undefeated in this battle, the blow to the Northern Han Army is enough, Xuan joins the army, and it will be up to you to say that Ming. "After that, I made a gesture to Xuan Song. All the generals also stood up and said in a loud voice: "The last general and others must obey the orders of the generals!" Xuan Song's heart was very excited, but he was not an ordinary person after all, but he calmed down after a while, and said: "Thank you for the love of the Prison Army, the support of the generals, Ming said, let us give the Northern Han Army a little color, let them know the strength of my Dayong Army." The generals agreed with a bang, and they were all full of joy.

The next day, Long Tingfei looked at the banner of the main general of the Dayong army, and his heart was like turning over the river and the sea, although he already had doubts, but he was still very angry when he saw this scene. The main general changed the banner to the word "Xuan", and in addition, he could no longer see where the guards of King Qi were, which made Long Tingfei immediately understand that it was not King Qi who was fighting with him at all, so where would King Qi be, he didn't believe that King Qi would bypass him to attack Qinzhou, and so far his contact with the rear has not been severed. So the king of Qi can only have a heavy camp in Miaopo, why does a heavy camp have to be guarded by a general like Jing Chi after being guarded by the king of Qi himself, unless it is to set up a net to wait for the birds to surrender, thinking of this, Long Tingfei's heart tightened, if so, then Tan Ji -

He said loudly: "Xiao Tong, you quickly send a messenger to Miaopo, if Tan Ji has not yet entered the trap, then let him withdraw, remember to send your most clever scouts to go, let them bring the letter eagle, maybe it will be easier to find Tan Ji." ”

Xiao Tong said worriedly: "The subordinates obey the order, but the general, if it is really a trick set up by the enemy, I am afraid that General Tan will be more than lucky, and General Tan's soldiers are haunted, and his whereabouts are uncertain, unless his subordinates go in person, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find General Tan." Long Tingfei said gloomily: "I also know, but now I can only do my best, obey the destiny of heaven, I need you to be in charge of military intelligence investigation by my side, so you can't go in person." Alas, you don't have to worry too much, Tan Ji is very alert, or he won't be fooled. Although he said this, Long Tingfei knew in his heart that this was just to comfort himself, and he suddenly felt a strong pain in his heart, Long Tingfei frowned, he really regretted it, at this moment he realized that he was too unsympathetic to Tan Ji in the past.

Raising his head, through the heavy battle formation and the chaotic battlefield that was fighting in front of him, Long Tingfei could faintly see the banner of the enemy's army, and the Tsing Yi Confucian who was commanding was scolding Fang Xuan, and beside him, a green robe scholar was leisurely looking at the battlefield. It was these two people who dragged themselves to Qin Ze and let their generals fall into the net. Suddenly, Long Tingfei thought of the vaguely worded letter.

Originally, he was still a little strange, the tone of the letter was vague, some of it was like a consolation and advice, but it was like a report on the military situation, Long Tingfei was still a little suspicious, if this letter was really written by Jiang Zhe, it seemed a little unreasonable, Jiang Zhe did not need to write this letter at this time, after all, Jing Chi was also a general, so he should not harm his personal interests because of public affairs. It's just that there are some doubts, but there are some things that I would rather believe. Now that it is clear that the King of Qi is very likely to be in Miaopo, then this letter can make sense, if the King of Qi and the deputy general Jing Chi are both in Miaopo, they must not be able to rest assured of the battle situation on Qin Ze's side, Jiang Zhe will write to the King of Qi to inform him of the military situation, and it will make sense. As for the vagueness of the words, it is fundamentally to avoid the possibility of losing trust on the way, if this letter falls into our hands, it will not be discovered that King Qi is not in Qin Ze. The letter said that there were people in the Northern Han who wanted to rebel, but it was uncertain whether it was true or false, or it was true, but the traitor hesitated, and even if he lost the letter, it only made us vigilant, and it may also make that person succumb faster because of panic and pressure. Of course, it may be fake, but the Dayong messenger desperately resisted, and it was completely fake, and the surname might not be too big. Didn't Xiao Tong say this, Qin Ze's camp still has a few messengers to Miaopo, although he did not continue to order interception because he was worried about the loss of our army scouts, but this also shows from the side that this letter is indeed for the King of Qi. Thinking of this, a surge of anger surged in Long Tingfei's heart, he absolutely couldn't tolerate someone betraying the Northern Han Dynasty, looking up at the Dayong Zhongjun in the distance, he couldn't tolerate someone teasing him like this. issued military orders again and again, since the king of Qi was not in the army, then he would make the Yongjun pay the price of blood. There was a ruthless murderous intent on his face, if he could make Dayong's main force in Qin Ze suffer heavy losses, then it was Tan Ji's side that let King Qi get his hands, and Dayong would lose more than he gained.

This is the fourth time that the Northern Han Dynasty has launched a strong attack, I helplessly looked at the battlefield full of corpses, and lamented in my heart, did I ignore Long Tingfei's determination, it seems that he is ready to pay a heavy price, and he is also going to achieve a big victory, if the main force of the Yongjun army here is defeated, then my carefully planned plan to weaken Long Tingfei's wings has succeeded, but it has also failed. If Long Tingfei defeats the Yongjun, in this way, his self-confidence will inevitably rise, not to mention the loss of our troops, just the fact of a fiasco can make the morale of the army and people of the Northern Han Dynasty high.

Looking at Xuan Song, who is more and more calm and commanding, I am relieved, maybe his command still has some shortcomings, but at least with nearly twice the number of troops, at least it can be a draw. A few days ago, Long Tingfei was also procrastinating, so the use of troops was not violent, which was a good thing for Xuan Song, and the Northern Han Army was like a whetstone, sharpening Xuan Song from a sharp blade to a divine soldier, and now it is time to test the effect. If I had a choice, I wouldn't have divulged the secret of King Qi's absence in advance. But this is also a helpless thing, only through such a battle, Long Tingfei returned in vain, can effectively hit his confidence, if the King of Qi is here with a large army, I am afraid that Long Tingfei will definitely not fight in Qin Ze. This time against the Northern Han Army, I had the idea of killing three birds with one stone, capturing and killing Tan Ji, folding his wings, a secret letter, and then using Xuan Song to hit Long Tingfei's confidence. These are enough for him to bear, not to mention that there are more to wait for him to fly away. However, I sighed again, and I had to survive this battle no matter what.

Long Tingfei looked coldly at the battlefield in front of him, it had been six hours, although the front of the Dayong army was a little weak, but there was no sign of collapse, I didn't expect that this Xuan Song was just an unknown soldier, he actually had such a talent, Dayong was really heroic. But it can't be dragged on like this, Long Tingfei made up his mind, and gently stroked the black and bright halberd made of refined steel, the halberd was engraved with fine textures, because of the perennial blood and sweat infiltration, the halberd was dark red in black, only the sharp blade of the halberd head and the small branch of the halberd's neck and the crescent curved blade on it were still bright and crystalline. Looking at the blades that have been with each other for many years, Long Tingfei felt proud in his heart, and laughed loudly: "I am a Northern Han Erlang, all of them are heroes and heroes, how can I be humiliated by the Yong people, all the troops will go with me to fight, let those Yong people see our ability." With that, he took the lead and rushed to the place where the two armies were fighting. The divine horse with a mane like a red flame, the fire-colored robe that hunted and flew in the wind, and the black and red halberd made Long Tingfei feel like an invincible god of war.

I almost held my breath as Long Tingfei rushed into the military formation, the spirit like a flame burning the plain, and the invincible prestige of the people who fought in the middle of the war, made me feel awe-inspiring in my heart. It was obviously just a few thousand guards, but that powerful and invincible momentum made everyone on the battlefield retreat a little in front of this army. Seeing that the Dayong army array was ignored by Long Tingfei, although I was a little distressed in my heart, but I was even more excited, such Long Tingfei was the unparalleled general who forced Dayong to occupy an inch of land in the Northern Han Dynasty for several years. At this moment, it seemed that the entire battlefield was only burning with the red flames and expanding, and the Northern Han army seemed to be inspired by the bravery of the main general, and their offensive became in full swing, and the entire Northern Han army seemed to be burning.

At this time, Xuansong quickly mobilized the military horses and adopted a strict defense strategy, I knew that Xuansong's strength was not in the attack, so he used his strengths and avoided weaknesses, and wanted to use defense to survive the onslaught of the Northern Han army, after all, it was just not long, as long as the Northern Han army was decadent, he could take the opportunity to counterattack. This idea is good, but today's Dayong army is not completely convinced of Xuansong, at such an urgent juncture, it is inevitable to hesitate, as a result, the entire military array has become a little chaotic, under Long Tingfei's vertical and horizontal killing, the Dayong army array, for a while, the Dayong army is in a predicament, if there is no turnaround, I am afraid that the military array is about to collapse.

Xuan Song's head was already in cold sweat, he looked at me, his eyes showed a look of confusion and pleading, I knew that he hoped that I could help him, and even hoped that I could take over the command. I frowned slightly, at this time, if I interfere with Xuan Song's command, it will inevitably hit Xuan Song's confidence hard, so even if I win, it will be worth the loss, what I need is a general who can take charge alone, but if I don't intervene, the so-called defeat is like a mountain, although our army is strong, but I am afraid that it will not be able to resist the attack of the Northern Han Army like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.

Looking at the somewhat chaotic battle situation, I knew in my heart that there was nothing wrong with Xuan Song's command, but the Dayong soldiers still had doubts about him, and under the power of the dragon court, the army could not help but be a little jealous, as long as it could boost morale, then Xuan Song would definitely be able to stabilize the situation. With a flash of my eyes, I saw the war drum on the side, and I couldn't help but think about it, and turned back to Xiao Shunzi and said, you use internal force to help me, I want to beat the drum and cheer for myself.

Xiao Shunzi frowned slightly, and said, "Don't be too long, my internal strength is cold, and it's not suitable to help you." ”

I smiled and said, "It's okay, it won't be long." ”

After that, I turned over and dismounted, walked to the snare drum, waved my hand to let the sergeant in charge of the drum retreat, picked up the drumstick, and stood in front of the snare drum, Xiao Shunzi stood behind me, and pressed his right palm on my vest. Raising the drumstick in my right hand, I struck the first beat.

The Yongjun who was in chaos suddenly heard a flat thunder in his ears, and he felt a shock in his heart, and then there was a low and distant military drum sound between heaven and earth, the thick and calm drum sound was dense and smooth, like a slowly flowing river, although the boulder in the center of the river stood thousands of walls, but it could not stop the progress of the river, although the breaking waves and light boats could cross the river, but could not get rid of the shackles of the river. In this steady sound of the snare drum, the Yongjun army gradually calmed down, and the change of formation also had a law.

At this time, a high-pitched horn sounded in the Northern Han army, and the Northern Han army, which originally seemed to be somewhat sluggish by the flowing water, regained vitality and began another round of onslaught, but the sound of the military drum also became stoic and low, but it also became more and more persevering, and always let every soldier on the battlefield hear it clearly. The sound of drums and trumpets is entangled, like the bitter struggle between the Dayong army and the Northern Han army. The louder and sharper the sound of the trumpet, like a cold wind, everyone felt as if they had seen the weeds struggling in the cold wind and the fire, and no matter how hard they were, they could not be stopped from breaking through the ground.

The high-pitched sound of trumpets and muffled drums suddenly became weak, but the heavens and the earth were filled with a murderous aura that was about to explode. Suddenly, like a flat wind and thunder, the sound of drums and trumpets sounded almost at the same time, like the tide of the East China Sea, a wave as high as a wave, a wave as fast as a wave, at the same time, Long Tingfei and Xuan Song ordered almost at the same time, the two armies were mixed together, flesh and blood flying, and the two most powerful cavalry in the world collided, fought, and fought to the death with the determination not to coexist with each other.

At this time, the sound of the horn went straight into the sky, getting higher and higher-pitched, and finally there was no trace as if it had been broken by the waist, and the drum that was out of the pressure was also a little slow, but it did not stop, and the sound shook the soul, and everyone fought with all their might, and countless blood flowers bloomed on the field. As night fell, the two armies began to light torches in the field, and continued to fight hard in the middle of the night, and neither of them retreated.

And the sound of the war drums was as sudden as when it came, and at some point it left the bloody battlefield, and the two armies fell into a tug-of-war like a bitter battle.

In the flames extinguished, Xuan Song commanded the Yong army very confidently, and Long Tingfei, who had retreated to the Chinese army, was a little pale, although the Northern Han army still had an advantage under his command, it was difficult to find an opportunity for a while. And in the dark where everyone was not paying attention, Xiao Shunzi helped Jiang Zhe, who was almost unconscious, to slowly walk to the temporary camp tent. On the side of the Northern Han, a black-clothed man covered with a black cloak on his body silently looked at the broken horn in his hand, and finally let out a long sigh and disappeared into the darkness, his figure seemed to melt into the night, and soon disappeared without a trace.

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