Little wolf.

Lu Yixuan's hand was stunned on the spot halfway, only to see Hetujiya take the teary-eyed little girl into her arms and softly soothe, it didn't seem to be Beirong's language to the point of being like Yu's dialect, Yu Jiang's eyes were red, and he tore off Luo's skirt to cover his wounds.

Lu Yixuan suddenly realized that Hetujiya was the "sweetheart" in the mouth of the little princess, but--But their identity could not be accommodated in the Yu clan's royal family, she took a half step back, perhaps, this is the reason why Yu Jiang never said his name.

The little princess turned her head and said timidly, "Ah...... Sister A, I didn't mean to hide it......" She has been in Dayan these days thanks to Lu Yixuan's meticulous care, and she has nothing to say about her love like a sister, but about this matter, it may be a secret.

A secret that can't be spied on.

Hetujiya's eyes only crossed half an inch on Lu Yixuan's face, and there was no need to explain anything to the woman at all, but instead fell on Yu Jiang in a hurry, she asked earnestly, and the whisper was like a lover's soothing and admonishing whisper.

Lu Yixuan was indeed surprised, Hetujiya clearly knew the distance and whereabouts of Yujiang's return to the Yu Clan, she gritted her teeth, and the bastard who was Feng Mingxie put her again, the little girl stomped her feet angrily, and she couldn't swallow it in her chest, and picked up the wooden arrows scattered on the ground with her fist.

The tail feather streamer handle was engraved with three creases, and she squinted her eyes and said in a deep voice: "The people and horses of the Yang family are really not giving up!" ”

Yuyang Hou.

These arrows are built by the barracks in the Yudong area, the first three creases represent the three rivers of Yuyang, Lu Yixuan "snapped" and broke the wooden arrows, the Hou Ye was cunning and cunning, although he was ordered to retreat to the north of the river and not cross the water when the Fengming evil was quelled, but he was as Hetujiya said, and he was looking forward to the chaos of the world all the time.

And now, there's a chance.

The Marquis of Yuyang secretly Chen Cang, the goal is very clear, killing Princess Yujiang during the peace negotiation period, the Yu clan will definitely be angry, and the contradiction between Beirong and Da Yan under the pretext of mutual treachery is enough to cause the three kingdoms to continue to dispute, and Da Yan will suffer from the enemy.

"Xiao Wang said that even if Yang Suchang is imprisoned in the deep palace to threaten the Marquis of Yuyang, since he can sell his daughter, why not fight to the death." Hetujiya was still calm and abnormal when he was besieged in the ancient city, when the Marquis of Yuyang sent his daughter to the back throne was just a political * governance method, he would not give up, "He can send thousands of pioneers, there will be backup, and if you can't wait for the light of day, you Lu Yixuan can't get out of the ancient city of Yulan." ”

There seems to be a clear schadenfreude in this tone.

Titicaca.

The sound of arrows piercing the door panel was like hitting the heart, and each time it hit it was thousands, Lu Yixuan kicked the long table in front of him, blocking Yu Jiang and Hetujiya.

"Can't stop it," the little khan of the desert said in a fixed voice, even if they could hide in the stone hall of the ancient city to delay time, but once the army of the Marquis of Yuyang arrived, there would be no chance to kill the bloody road again, "With your hundred soldiers in the city?" ”

Even if there are a thousand, it is not necessarily the opponent of the old marquis.

Lu Yixuan didn't look at him, her voice was dry and hoarse, she leaned her back against the long table: "Although the people of Yangke Mountain don't know the desperate situation of you and me, it doesn't mean that they will wait obediently on the Black Mountain Ridge," she saw Hetujiya slightly stunned, "I asked General Yang for a favor, and the hundreds of Yihe troops in Dinghai City have already seen the movements of the Yuyang Marquis' army." ”

The shock in Hetujiya's eyes was fleeting, and even Princess Yujiang, who knew a little about it, seemed to understand two points.

Lu Yixin did send some soldiers who were "unaccustomed to water and soil" when he was approaching Dinghai, and it turned out that he had already known that the Marquis of Yuyang might transfer troops and took precautions, and now he was afraid that he would go with Yang Keshan to suppress the rebels.

Hetujiya squinted his eyes and added appreciation, he should know that Lu Yixuan, this girl is not so simple to put to death, if you want to calculate her, you have to prevent her from calculating you, who can be better than whom.

"Hetugia, you shouldn't be the only one who is capable of this." Lu Yixuan can understand the reason why this guy has not been in a hurry and calm so far, since he is here for Yujiang, how can this little desert khan be unguarded, "How many people and horses?" ”

She is also unambiguous.

"No more, no less than five thousand." Hetujiya tilted her head and straightened her waist to cover the fox fur on the trembling Princess Jiang Yujiang, protecting her behind her, he saw Lu Yixuan frowning slightly, "You and I are both untrustworthy people, and no one is noble." ”

Lu Yixuan did not arrange his own men and horses according to the consultation, and he did not bring only a thousand men and horses according to the rules, they are all the same people, and they can do whatever it takes for their own purposes.

"Little wolf," Princess Yujiang timidly tugged at Hetujiya's sleeve, "If the people outside the city don't rush in, even if it is a siege, it will be exhausted in less than a day and a night, and you have to think of a way." ”

"Lu Yixuan's life and death are not within my Hetujiya's ability, but you, Xiao Wang, must be taken away." Beirong's words not only told Yujiang about his decision, but also informed Lu Yixuan.

The little princess was silent but held his hand firmly.

"Why would I, Lu Yixuan, let you take the princess of the Yu clan easily?" Inevitably, he couldn't afford to take it for granted, and Lu Yixuan swept his eyes coldly.

"Are you too lazy?" Hetugia sneered, and there was a rare insolence in her delicate eyebrows.

Lu Yixuan squinted: "That bastard......" She cursed suddenly, no, she felt that she was being blinded by the little prince Feng, what to return to the princess, the two countries negotiated peace, fundamentally, it was just a deal between Hetujiya and Feng Mingxie.

The corners of Hetujiya's lips crooked: "Since Feng Mingxie has obtained the Khan Ring from Xiao Wang, he should give Xiao Wang the same reward." ”

"He has long wanted to kill the Marquis of Yuyang?" Lu Yixuan thought about it and understood that in front of Da Yan in front of the people, if he rashly cut off Empress Yang's father and cut off his head, it would probably be difficult to block Youyou's mouth, but now when he raises his knife against each other, it is just to calm the chaos.

Negotiation of peace is a good excuse, Yuyang Hou did not have a chance to make a move in Shengjing City, so he had to secretly come to the border desert.

"General Lu Xiao, can you guess one of them, don't you know the other? Otherwise, why raise the horses in the stone shed behind the city, you understand the ambition of the Marquis of Yuyang, so don't pretend in front of Xiao Wang. Hetugia understood.

Lu Yixuan is not stupid, she is very smart, she can kill the enemy with a knife for the sake of Feng Ming's evil.

The little general of Zhengxi glanced at him, and sometimes felt that it was not a good thing to have an enemy who knew the roots: "Yu Jiang is right, if these thousands of men and horses want to besiege the city, we will have no way to live, but there is still a desperate chance to survive." ”

Yu Jiang's eyes lit up: "What is it?" ”

"Black Sandstorm." Hetujiya had already spoken, and when he and Lu Yixuan glanced at each other, they were all clear.

At this time, there will be frequent and short-lived sandstorms in the desert, and people who don't know the location and climate will get lost and die in the quicksand.

And this point is only unknown to the army outside who live in the Yudong area all year round.

They don't know anything about sandstorms.

Yu Jiang's face changed slightly, although she had never experienced it as the princess of the Yu clan, she had heard many travelers who had returned from the desert to tell the past, the black sandstorm was suffocating and confusing, you couldn't see or hear, and her eyes were full of grit, which could swallow your consciousness in an instant.

When she took a breath, she suddenly heard several loud noises outside the hall, which were the movement of the collapse of the wooden fence, and it was evident that the wind had risen sharply in an instant.

A sandstorm is coming, and the wind is blowing.

Many of the wooden sheds placed in the afternoon were uprooted by piles, and ghosts cried and howled wolves and wailed all over the field, but these human voices could not penetrate the layers of sand at all, and were drowned out by the whistling in an instant, and even the horses galloping in the field had no legs and feet to resist the destruction of the wind and dust.

Outside the stone hall, the moonlight was lost and the five fingers were missing, the wooden window was smashed with a "bang", the candle flame was extinguished instantly, and everyone could only prostrate and hide under the stone structure of the girders.

Faintly visible shattered images of people and horses are fleeting outside.

Yujiang was terrified, and Hetugia blindfolded her and held her firmly in her arms, and she could feel the wind and sand slowly accumulating gravel on the ground from the breach.

Lu Yixuan covered his eyes and nose and also didn't dare to move.

It wasn't until two cups of tea that the wind and sand seemed to gradually subside.

Lu Yixin crawled out from under the table with a choking sound, and before she had time to brush off the dust, she pushed the door hard, and the gravel outside the stone hall covered half of it and could only break out of the window.

The moonlight after the sandstorm had passed, and only a faint glow seeped out from behind the thick clouds.

Outside, there were countless corpses buried under the dunes, as well as many swept arms and broken legs.

The Black Sandstorm is no less than a natural killing.

Armor spears were scattered all over the place.

Lu Yixuan swallowed her saliva, her mouth was full of gravel and gravel, even if she was in the desert and was fully prepared to encounter such a sweep, she was afraid that she would have no life to escape, and suddenly, the cold wind behind her suddenly appeared like a clear light in the moon.

She noticed that she subconsciously flicked her sleeves to block it, but there was no gun and sword in her hand, and her arm bent "snorted" to pull away the blood marks.

A cold arrow.

The arrow was unstable and inaccurate, but it was full of strength, and it could be seen that there was resentment and resentment in the force.

Lu Yixuan fixed his eyes and found that there was a staggering figure in armor in the sand dune, very burly, he was covered in sand and gravel before he got up from the ground, holding an iron bow in his hand.

Yuyang Hou.

It's not the first time Lu Yixin has seen him, this old man was also worthy of others back then.

The thousands of men and horses besieging the city of the old marquis were almost wiped out in the black sandstorm just now, and he relied on the soldiers around him to desperately protect each other and hide behind the copper cart to save his life.

His forehead was hit with a large blood stain and his cheeks were covered with grit, and the old man panted like a cow, dropped the iron bow in his hand, took off the armor on his head, pulled out his iron boots with great force, and stepped forward steadily.

Hey, he's pulled out the three-foot green edge around his waist.

The Marquis of Yuyang came to the desert thousands of miles away with only one purpose.

Avenge.