As soon as Yang Keshan mentioned that the army was attacking Pheasant Xincheng, he was full of enthusiasm and enthusiasm: "Let's go, let's go back to the camp and clean up, let's start immediately!" "The soldiers are fast, Beirong and Dayan have been blocked by this wind and sand to thwart the next plan, so whoever dares to enter the desert at this moment will have the initiative.

"Slow," Feng Mingxie drank the burly impulsive man, choked and suddenly felt a little dizzy in his ears and eyes, if it wasn't for Dongting holding his body in time, he would have staggered out, Feng Mingxie cleared his throat and hurriedly stabilized his body, and his body couldn't stand it after a night of nervousness and fatigue, "If Le Muqin, the defender of Pheasant Xin City, takes thousands of people out of the city and is beheaded, there should be no leader in the city, and the army is in chaos, but why is the scout still calm in the desert?" Feng Mingxie's words were not a question but a rhetorical question, his eyes swept over everyone's faces and asked for an answer, Le Muqin was dead, and Pheasant Xin Cheng was in the most dangerous moment but there was no movement.

Yang Keshan and the young generals of the Longbiao Battalion beside him looked at each other and pondered for a moment: "Could it be that there are still people in the city who are in charge of the overall situation?" ”

"Hetujiya," Lu Yixuan groaned softly, her eyebrows lowered, remembering that Le Muqin's words before his death clearly had a deep meaning, "Their 'little khan' is in the city. ”

Not suspicion, but certainty.

Your trick can't get into the eyes of the little prince of Hetugia, he is watching and waiting—that man lives in the city of Pheasant.

"What?!" Yang Keshan didn't expect it, he was shocked, Beirong's "new emperor" was likely to be close at hand, he trembled and paced back and forth, anxious and excited, "If that kid is really in the city, if we can capture him in one fell swoop......" He didn't need to say any more, everyone already knew it, and the eyes of the young generals were shining with scorching light and praying for immortality.

"Hetujiya must have a plan to secretly enter Pheasant Xin City, neither with heavy troops nor for help," the scout did not report any hymns, Lu Yixuan had doubts in his heart, "Although we don't know Hetujiya's intentions, Kele Muqin's death must not be in his expectation," the Lu family girl grabbed the water bladder and took a sip, wiped the water stains from her lips, her eyes were firm, "The city has to be attacked, and the aid can be intercepted, but, we have to leave a back road for ourselves, Huaichu is the closest to Pheasant Xin City, if there is any movement, they will be the first to send troops to rescue, Behind Pheasant Xin City is the Gobi Yellow Beach, in addition to the army pressing the border, we also have to force Hetujiya to be cornered, after all, it is too dangerous to attack the city rashly......" Lu Yixuan groaned slightly, and he was about to come out-

"Force him, get out of town."

She raised her eyebrows and boldly dropped the astrolabe chess pieces.

Yang Keshan's eyes lit up: "Let's hear it." ”

"You need to meet the enemy head-on, and you need to ambush in the rear." Lu Yixing's words were concise and to the point.

"Where."

"Wu Huaimen." Without the slightest hesitation.

As soon as these three words came out, everyone was shocked, especially from Lu Yixin's mouth, when Lu Henian's army defeated Wuhuaimen and was charged with collaborating with the enemy and treason, now Lu Yixing intends to ambush Wuhuaimen again with thousands of soldiers.

Repeat the same tricks, or repeat the mistakes of the past.

Yang Keshan was amazed by the girl's thoughtfulness and hesitated about the dangerous move of this move, and his unresolved gaze fell on Feng Mingxie, but seeing that the man seemed to turn a deaf ear or rather, it was expected, and his eyes showed appreciation.

"Go around the northeast of the Gobi and cross the Feiliang Bridge into Wuhuai Gate, Pheasant Xin City to Wuhuai Gate needs to pass through a big gorge, Wuhuai Gate is the last checkpoint, out of the vast desert can not be tracked." Lu Yixuan was immersed in his own planning, of course, Hetujiya also had a choice to enter the desert from Pheasant Xin City and the so-called reinforcement round.

Indispensable.

"What does General Yang think?" Feng Mingxie didn't make a decision immediately, and asked the governor of Yongzhao City, after all, the army sent by the imperial court must pass through his hands, and if Yang Keshan had doubts in his heart, then whoever was responsible for this leader would be like sitting on pins and needles.

Yang Ke Mountain looked at the scorching sun of the Gobi Desert, and finally clenched the sword at his waist after thinking for a while: "This plan is feasible," he talked about things, although Lu Yixuan's method was indeed ingenious, and the general clenched his fists, "Lord Wang, the general will have a reluctant request." ”

"Say."

"The last general is willing to lead the troops to meet the enemy head-on and take the responsibility of attacking the city, and Wuhuaimen is ambushed, and it is fully under the command of Miss Lu." Yang Keshan stared straight ahead, what he said was righteous and strict, and he didn't have any jokes.

As soon as these words came out, Mo said that Lu Yixin was stunned for a long time, many people in the search team whispered, and the big guys all knew what Lu Yixing's origin was, that was the youngest daughter of Wei Guogong, who was a well-known figure in Shengjing City, and was a remote bandit and a reconnaissance of Surabaya, but in the end, it was a girl's house.

The little girl is not familiar with the desert life, and she is still facing the Beirong army like jackals, tigers and leopards.

Feng Mingxie raised his eyebrows, as if this idea was extremely fresh: "Lu Yixuan, do you dare to take it." "He's the man who seems to take the lead as a joke.

Lu Yixuan gasped, she was surprised that the little prince of Feng really asked in person, no, not to solicit, but, in authorization, she opened her mouth and adjusted her breathing forcefully, kneeling on the ground and knocking fiercely: "The rise and fall of the family and the country is the responsibility of the husband, what is there to fear of the courtiers, but according to the orders of the prince!" ”

Thousands of troops and horses went to the soup and fire.

Generous and sonorous.

"Ha," Feng Ming smiled evilly, curled his fingertips to stroke the horse's mane, the man turned over and got on the horse, and the colorful feathers reflected the sunlight in all kinds of glamour, "Then we will have a great victory that we will win!" His answer was acquiescence.

Lu Yixuan and Yang Keshan looked at each other and smiled, the little girl strangled the reins handed by the general, the jinghai cloth skirt flew down like a pink butterfly in the south of the Yangtze River blooming in the flowers, she held her head high on horseback, and took a deep breath: "Lord, the words of the courtiers are not a joke. ”

She meant something.

Feng Xiaowang raised his eyebrows and bowed: "A gentleman is difficult to chase after a horse." He shouted, and the white horse galloped.

Lu Yixuan laughed, and the silhouette of the golden whip was full of pointing at the country and scolding Fang Xuan: "Lu Yixuan, you should be a promise!" "She raised her whip and shouted, it was an oath, a promise, a bright and bright show—

She wants to become, the girl who can keep pace with Feng Mingxie and be unparalleled in the world.

It seems to be a pearl in Feng Xiao's voice that has fallen from the nine heavens, Feng Xiao Wang Ye smiled lightly, lazy and light or bright and charming are all engraved in words and deeds, yellow sand dust, silver saddle and white horse, Yang Keshan lost his mind for a moment because of the figure of the emperor's relatives, and the childish and beautiful girl of the Lu family has followed, and General Yang suddenly felt that the two strings of hoof prints left in the desert were so complementary.

The afterglow of the slanting sun was still full of dry heat, and the silhouette in the yellow sand was stretched long, and the sky was getting dark when the horse marched back to the camp stationed in the desert.

The camp is in full swing to clean up the "wreck", it can be seen that the destructive power of the black sandstorm should not be underestimated, the wind curtain flagpole was broken five, crushing the grain and grass camp tent on the side, Lu Yixuan didn't want to do anything "pampered" little general, busy jumping off the horse to help pack up and build, Long Biao deputy general this way was impressed by Lu Xiaogirl, saying that since he was going to set off tomorrow morning, he would personally select thousands of elites for the "little general" to go to Wuhuaimen.

The two talked eloquently, but they were very excited.

It's just that General Yang Da has just entered the Fangzheng camp, and a small soldier rushed to deliver military information, Yang Keshan glanced at ten lines, frowned, obviously not a good thing.

"But what about Su Yi's porridge?" Feng Mingxie didn't need to ask more, looking at Yang Keshan's face, he understood seven or eight points, Dongting dusted off the dust robe and sand for this prince, and Feng Mingxie lay lazily on the long couch.

"Governor Yuhai sent an urgent report, asking Lu Henian to return to the city as soon as possible, and he had to part ways with Su Yicongee." Yang Keshan's tone was infinitely lost, he was happy in his heart when Lu Henian was secretly brought to Yongzhao, and his old comrades-in-arms were finally able to join hands to fight the enemy, but at this critical juncture, Governor Yuhai withdrew the person again, "What is the surname Liu doing!" "Yang Keshan has a violent temper and curses, it is the governor General Liu.

"It must be Sheng Jing who is pressuring." Feng Ming shook his head evilly, and weighed the hot tea that had just been sent in his palm, "Lu Lao made a big move in Yongzhao and Songyan, which naturally caused many people to get the hyacinth, he is a criminal minister, he can't go out of Yuhai easily, General Liu won't call people back, I'm afraid that his own head will be off." ”

"It's a pity!" Yang Keshan hammered his fist and regretted that Lu Henian had been in the wind and frost for ten years, who didn't look forward to being able to meet the Beirong soldiers and charge in front of the battle, but he couldn't ask for it-

The chaotic rules of the monarchs and ministers in Shengjing City always chilled the blood of the frontier soldiers.

Bah.

Yang Keshan rolled up his robe and couldn't help but scold in front of Feng Mingxie.

"Lao Tzu just can't get used to it......" The big man raised his eyes and saw the golden man's body leaning slightly, "Bang dang", the tea cup in his hand shattered to the ground, Feng Mingxie's fingertips clenched the edge of the table, and in an instant, he vomited blood stains from his throat, dripping from the fingers that he was trying to hide.

"Lord Wang!" Yang Keshan and Dongting were surprised to speak in unison.

"It's okay...... It's just that the old disease has recurred, so there's no need to worry. Feng Mingxie's weakness was obvious, and the finger bones he grabbed on the edge of the table turned white, which showed that he had endured for a long time.

Yang Keshan was shocked and annoyed, why didn't he find the abnormality of the little prince along the way: "Is it, is it not that snake venom, no, the last general will go to ask for a military doctor immediately!" "I almost forgot what Lu Yiqian told me.

"Stop," Feng Mingxie hurriedly stopped him, the embroidery of the colorful feathers was stained with mottled red blood stains, and the man slowly wiped the blood from his lips almost slowly, as if he had experienced this situation several times, "This king said that it is okay, just rest for a while, Dongting." The man panted.

Dongting seemed to have come back to his senses and calmed down a lot, and he hurriedly pushed Yang Keshan out of the tent: "General Yang, it's convenient to prepare some clean water, and then allow the prince to have a secluded room." ”