Xiao Guan's is also very cold, even if the summer has not completely passed this summer, but at night, it is already a little unbearable to be cold here, but for the people in the Western Regions outside Xiao Guan, it is even colder than the heart.

The death of Pao Ze makes them sad, but they are warriors, no matter what the reason for becoming a warrior is, but from the day they become warriors, they are destined to shed a lot more blood than tears, and what makes them sad is not only the death of Paoze, but also the hope of not seeing tomorrow.

The majestic fortress, which was like a beast of wild wilderness, has now become a nightmare for them, and they have no hope for tomorrow.

Emotions are a contagious force, and when that kind of sadness and despair are intertwined in the barracks, even an immortal person like Naojian will inevitably be infected by that emotion and become depressed.

Yang Jian looked at the military camp shrouded in a sad atmosphere, frowned, he would not be infected by this atmosphere, sad emotions, it has not appeared on him for a long time, compared to the ease of ordinary immortals, happy ascension, his road to ascension to immortal can be described as bumpy, a heart, has long been extremely tenacious, anything, it is difficult to affect his mood, but the current situation, if you want to attack the city, you must first re-invigorate the current low morale, otherwise there will be changes in the army.

"Second master." Zhijian came to Yang Jian's side, frowned, and said: "Digging tunnels, building soil and filling the city, we have used all the strategies that can be used, and now the morale of the soldiers is very low, and it may be difficult to attack the city again." ”

Yang Jian sighed and nodded lightly, he rarely worries, but at this moment. There is also a feeling that Jiang Lang has exhausted his talents, and it is not difficult for him to revive his morale. The difficulty is what else can be used now?

He couldn't think of a good way other than to attack.

"Their tung oil is limited after all. It's better for us to ......" Naojian also thought of a stupid way, in order to fill the city, 100,000 soldiers could be sacrificed, so in order to consume their tung oil, can it also be used in this way? After all, tung oil is a valuable strategic material, even if the other party is transferred from all over the country, it is impossible to mobilize too much in a short period of time, with Yang Jian's command level, they must be able to consume their tung oil at the lowest cost.

"I can't." Yang Jian shook his head resolutely: "Then these people will mutiny first." Don't forget, they're not from the same country. ”

For the life and death of these Western Regions soldiers, Yang Jian can ignore it, but he also needs these Western Regions troops to conquer the city for himself, once the army's morale is broken up and there is an internal problem, it is not a matter of morale.

"But it's not a way to keep going like this." Zhijian frowned and said, whether there would be contradictions within the countries of the Western Regions was not something he considered. But recently, the supply of food and grass has gradually begun to become a little tight, but it is an indisputable fact, even if you don't understand the art of war, you know that once these mortal soldiers run out of food and grass supply, they will definitely be in chaos.

"Stabilize the morale of the army first. In addition, people were sent to urge Ju Yan and Yueshi to allocate grain and grass as soon as possible. Yang Jian said helplessly, so far, in a short time. I can't think of a good way.

"Yes." Zhijian nodded and left Yang Jian's side.

I looked at the moonlight in the sky. Today is a good day, in fact. The further north you go, the sunnier the weather is, especially if it's close to the desert and rainy days are not common.

Walking out of the barracks alone, although he will not be affected, it does not mean that he likes the atmosphere.

Outside Xiao Pass, a horse Pingchuan, looking at it, even in the boundless darkness, there will be a heroic and open feeling, without the influence of the atmosphere in the barracks, the mood is inexplicably better, it stands to reason that he should not have a good mood, but sometimes, a good mood needs to be compared, suddenly from a place full of depression to a place that makes people feel open, even if there should not be a good mood at this time, but the nightclub feels comfortable.

When the ancients were in a good mood, they often wanted to find someone to drink a few glasses, although Yang Jian was not a drunkard who was addicted to alcohol, but when he was in a good mood, he would inevitably want to drink, but unfortunately there was no wine here, maybe there would be in the Xiongguan opposite, but it was not easy to drink the wine there, at least when he broke the Xiao Pass, he could drink it.

Although the current situation is not good for him, but he must not lose confidence because of this, once a person has no confidence, nothing can be done, the commander of the first army has no confidence, it is fatal, and Yang Jian never thought that he would lose.

Thinking unconsciously felt that he was back to the war, Yang Jian was slightly stunned, a little funny, looked up and looked ahead, but saw a figure, a figure that should not have appeared here, but now it appeared in this place where he should not have appeared.

Under the moon, a slightly thin figure appeared under the moonlight at some point, leaning on a rock, drinking wine one by one, his movements were not heroic, but it made people feel so heroic as a man, but there was no sense of disharmony.

The pervasive aroma of wine made Yang Jian a little greedy, and walked straight up, looking at the man leaning on the rock and looking at him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This should be the first time you and I have officially met, right?" ”

"Not bad." The person on the other side nodded seriously: "But I'm no stranger to you." ”

"It's not surprising that there are a lot of people who know me." Reaching out to take the wine jug thrown by the other party, Yang Jian raised his head and poured it, turned his head to look at the other party and said, "But you are a little different from what I imagined." ”

"I am who I am, and naturally it will not be the same as you think." Zhao Yun looked at the military camp opposite without looking back: "It seems that the blow during the day has a great impact on your soldiers." ”

"It's a little tricky, but it's not a big problem." Yang Jian turned his head to look at Zhao Yun and said: "In my impression, you are a very strict person, at least you shouldn't have come here in the middle of the night to drink, but you came here, which means that above Xiao Guan, there is someone you think can completely entrust Xiao Guan, and it is also this person who has cracked my hard work in the past two months, so you dare to come out so boldly without worrying about being arrested." ”

"It is worthy of being a figure who survived the period of the gods." Zhao Yun didn't deny it, but turned to look at Yang Jian and said, "Moreover, I don't think you have the ability to arrest me." ”

"Self-confidence is a good thing, but overconfidence often only goes bad." Yang Jian shook his head, he had this confidence, even if Zhao Yun was known as the strongest god of war in the mortal world, but mortals were only mortals after all.

"The outcome of a lot of things is often unexpected." Zhao Yun threw away the empty wine jar, looked at Yang Jian and said, "The wine is also finished, I think, we should do some serious things." ”

"You're just coming out to look for me tonight?" Yang Jian frowned, although he didn't think that Yang Jian was his opponent, but that indifferent attitude did make him look up to the other party.

"I don't know." Zhao Yun shook his head: "It's just luck, but my luck seems to be good." ”

"Yes, yes, but if it's not good luck, I don't know." Yang Jian threw away the wine jar in his hand, the wine had not yet been drunk, but now, he had no interest in drinking, and there were not many people in the mortal world who could make him interested in doing it, but the person in front of him was definitely one.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, absolutely, even the surrounding air could not flow with the suppression, the invisible but real aura collided in silence, and a thin crack appeared on the ground between the two of them, which was not very solid, the crack was not wide, but it was very long, and it happened to appear in the middle of the two.

A flash of silver light, spears and knives appeared in the moonlight at the same time, colliding together, but strangely, there was no sound.

The gun is a good gun, after countless processes, the selection of the best quality ore has been continuously purified and forged, and integrated into hundreds of formations, although I don't know if it is a treasure, but in terms of practicality, it is by no means worse than any treasure.

The knife is naturally not ordinary, and with the identity of Erlang Zhenjun, he will not use Taiji's knife, but the collision of these two weapons, and it was issued through the hands of two peerless masters, should have been earth-shattering, but at this moment, it was weird that there was no sound.

"Bang~"

A strong air pressure centered on the two of them, spreading out in all directions, setting off dozens of small tornadoes, and at the same time, the ground under the feet of the two people suddenly sank three feet strangely, followed by one after another, but the earth dragons rose from the ground and surged around.

Yang Jian and Zhao Yun put away their flat expressions at the same time, although it was just a tentative attack, but for a real master, just this time it was a temptation, and they were already able to roughly find out the general level of the other party, there is no doubt that the mortal in front of him, known as the god of war of the Shenwu Empire, at least in martial arts, already has attainments that are not inferior to his own, that moment of confrontation, it seems simple, but it is the oppressive force formed by the two sides swinging a hundred attacks at the same time, just like the move of Zhuo Ao to kill Wu Quxing in one shot in the air that day, It's just that the speed is too fast, and in the eyes of outsiders, it's just a trick.

Because of the effect of air pressure, the weapons of the two actually did not really collide in the end, and there was naturally no sound without a collision.

"Do you want to keep fighting?" Zhao Yun looked at Yang Jian and said.

"Looks like I really can't get you." Yang Jian took the initiative to withdraw the three-pointed two-edged knife, looked at Zhao Yun, and shook his head.

Zhao Yun also withdrew his gentian gun: "Now is indeed not the time for us to fight a decisive battle. ”

"Yes, the day I break through Xiao Pass, it will be the time for you and me to fight it out." Yang Jian nodded in approval, although it was only a confrontation of one move, he could also feel that the opponent's martial arts were not worse than his own, such an opponent duel, there would often be two results, one move would be life and death, or it might not be able to tell the winner after a few days and nights, he looked at Zhao Yun and said with a smile: "Perhaps, you can worship me as a teacher, there are not only martial arts in this world, there are many magical powers, which you can't imagine." ”

"No need, I have a chance you don't have." Zhao Yun naturally refused: "Moreover, I don't think you still have the possibility of breaking through Xiao Pass." ”

"We'll see." Yang Jian left a dashing back, which was already far away. (To be continued.) )