The flag is inserted on the four-legged saddle frame of the camel harness to display the logo of the grain and grass escort officer, bright yellow and orange and red variegated, embroidered with a dull tiger pattern.

Lu Henian fixed his eyes and looked at the numb scalp: "That's Zuo Tunwei's flag, these saddle horses are my Dayan's grain protection car, how is it possible!" Old man Lu was shocked, the news report a few days ago said that the Tibetan Nu River had entered the dry period ahead of schedule, so he assigned some grain and grass to cross the river and arrive in Yongzhao City in advance, could it be that he was robbed by Beirong thieves on the way?!

Not to mention that Lu Henian was shocked, Lu Yixin couldn't believe it.

The two looked at each other.

The fire in front of the barbarian's main camp shone brightly, the curtain flew, and a fierce general came out of it, half of his head was bald, but half of his head had long hair and tied up a twisted braid, the man's face was full of flesh and there was a dark red birthmark that was conspicuous and ugly, and there were two circles of animal hair on the wide robe around his waist, and a long tiger skin was dragged behind his back, and a huge gold plate hung from his neck on his chest, and his right hand was holding a hundred catties of copper hammer to drag out traces on the sand, and the burly man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist loosened his shoulders, and the shouts suddenly rose, The cast iron hammer had been easily resisted on his shoulder, and every footprint he walked out of seemed to be able to crush the soft sand.

The soldiers in the battalion were very respectful to the man who led him, and they all got out of the way.

When Lu Henian saw the huge copper hammer, he was shocked: "Why is he here?!" ”

If it weren't for Lu Yixuan preemptively suppressing his father, Old Man Lu Xu would have jumped up in shock.

"Who is he?" Lu Yixuan asked this, but he had the answer in his heart, which could make his father so shocked, and he was afraid that he was the only one within a thousand miles.

"Lemuqin." Lu Henian's eyes were fixed on the man who seemed to be infinitely powerful, and the hundred-pound copper hammer didn't seem to feel any weight on him, "He should be in Pheasant Xin City, how could he come to the Ge Desert that went south of Shangzhu Terrace, shouldn't he ...... No! ”

"Pheasant Xin General Le Muqin," Lu Yixin silently thought, his eyes swept over the bright fire under the moon, his heart was half cold and half hot, what was cold was what he saw and heard, and what was hot was the narrow road meeting, "The original garrison of Pheasant Xin City was nearly 6,000, and there were at least half of the troops here, and we never received a secret report of Pheasant Xin's troops, not to mention how they secretly Chen Cang, and they would rob my Dayan's grain, grass, carts and horses in their hands." "Apparently, these people sneaked up on the advance grain escort truck that took a shortcut across the Tibetan Nu River.

Lu Henian thought for a long time, took a deep breath, and waved his hand to signal the soldiers around him: "Go, go upwind, point the letter, and extinguish the three lights." ”

"Father?!" Lu Yixuan hurriedly pressed the crook of his arm, "What are you going to do?!" "Now climb the ridge and light the small letter to inform the Beirong garrison that there are ambushes on the mountain, and with the disparity in their strength, it is impossible for the two sides to fight.

Lu Henian's eyes were slightly silent, calm and composed: "Why was Dayan's grain and grass cart robbed and not directly transported back to Pheasant Xin City but stationed in Ge Mo, which happened to be in Shangzhutai to go south, Le Muqin is not stupid, he already knew that you and I were ambushed here," he grabbed a handful of yellow sand, and the grit slowly drained from his fingers downwind, "If you don't believe it, look back." ”

Lu Yixuan subconsciously turned his head, but saw that the flickering shadow where the sky and the desert connected behind him was like a mirror reflection falling from a nebula, which was the firelight, blocking all their retreats.

Le Muqin, knowing what was about to happen in this desert, he stood here just to have a face-to-face battle with Lu Henian.

Lu Yixuan's breathing was rapid and undulating, and she rarely felt cold and fearful, and this moment when she was unable to fly and had no way out was one of them.

The flickering of fire on the ridge seemed to be some kind of compromise and submission.

The general in the Beirong camp saw it, squinted his eyes and laughed, holding a copper hammer in one hand, and snatching a jar of liquor from the campfire with the other hand and staggering to the front of the camp to sit cross-legged and sit on the ground.

There is also his lifelong enemy in this team, who became famous and was regarded as a hero by countless people.

The situation between the enemy and us is clear at a glance, and no one in Da Yan can get out of the Gobi Desert alive if he moves rashly.

Le Muqin raised his head and poured the liquor fiercely, the wine stains were stained with rough beards, they were called barbarians, their behavior was wild, and their language was vulgar, and Le Muqin felt that this word was very good.

"Wei Guogong! Don't hide behind and hide like a turtle with a shrunken head, you and I haven't seen each other for more than ten years! Le Muqin's voice was hoarse and heavy like a tiger's roar, he shouted and held the copper hammer and smashed a big pit in the sand, years of war made them each other's fierce enemies, each other's eyes and flesh thorns, Le Muqin's siblings were personally killed by Lu Henian in the gate, heh, the hatred of bone and blood, the hatred is deeper than the sea, "Look at the current embarrassed appearance, for the sake of Da Yan to forget about life, and as a result, he made a crime through the ages, and asked your emperor Lao Tzu to expel Shengjing City and degrade to this place where birds don't to the border." ”

Le Muqin didn't feel pity, he felt ridiculous.

When 80,000 people died in the hands of Beirong, it was indeed the Duke of Wei who made an irreparable mistake, the court was deceitful, and the border was surging, they were all licking blood on the knife edge, and fighting for the world on horseback.

As for Wei Guogong, he knelt down on his knees and kowtowed his head and confessed.

Isn't it just a self-inflicted waste?

"Get out of here!" Le Muqin was impatient, he looked down on Lu Henian but was longing for him.

Lu Henian slowly straightened up, and the soldiers around him wanted to stop him, Nale Muqin liked to play kung fu on his lips, and made it clear that the provocation was in front of him, so why bother him, Lu Henian shook his head and signaled that everyone didn't have to say much, "snap", his sleeves were pulled up.

Lu Yixing.

The little girl did not open her mouth to dissuade but bowed her head towards Lu Henian, and followed her father down the ridge step by step, far away, one big and one small, one tall and one short, elite soldiers, you look at me, I look at you, all of them straightened their waists and stood up, like beech trees growing on the desolate ridge.

No one is afraid.

The elongated figures of the Lu family's father and daughter are clearly recognizable in the desert moonlight.

"Le Muqin, if your incompetent brother is still alive, it should be full of children and grandchildren by now." Lu Henian stabbed the spear in his hand into the gravel field, and fought back at the mockery, Le Muqin's brother defended the city with 30,000 troops but asked Lu Henian to break the city without effort, and some people died, dying in mediocrity and incompetence.

Le Muqin raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and slapped his palm on the copper hammer, "Bang", and the weapon made a cold sound: "Damn, sooner or later, Lao Tzu will take your head and sacrifice the flag!" "The brotherly feud is deep in the blood and bones, and General Lemu is thinking about how to take off Lu Henian's head all the time.

"Heh, it's up to you?!" The clear and bright voice seemed to fall from the sky, Lu Yixuan clenched the red tassel spear in her hand and stepped forward to block her father behind her, she raised her eyebrows proudly, and the light of the campfire in her eyes was intertwined with the stars, without fear.

Le Muqin was stunned by this slightly childish voice, he slowly got up from the yellow sand, and stared at Lu Yixin with a pair of sharp and fierce eyes: "Where did the little girl come from......" His eyes were quite similar to Lu Henian's face swaying, "Come to this place where birds don't, isn't it the girl of your Lu family?" ”

Le Muqin is destined to be old, but his eyes are dripping and looking at the woman with a little lust and greed, blatant and blatant, rubbing his beard like a hooligan, looking at this little girl with fine skin and tender meat, although the sand and dust covered her originally delicate face, but under the moon, her eyes are like water, green temples are like clouds, and she is rarely sassy, so that he is a big man who also has a little blood impulse.

The long red rope hair that is raised high is really as bright as spring that only young girls have, which makes people unhappy.

Le Muqin paced back and forth, but his eyes never left Lu Yixin, he licked his chapped lips: "I didn't expect you Lu Henian to give birth to such a courageous daughter, but it's a pity to follow you to die, tsk, pity the fragrance and cherish the jade It seems that you Dayan people don't understand, but Lao Tzu understands." He squinted his eyes, his eyes were sincere and naked, "Dayan's girls are weak and soft like flowers, and they are endlessly memorable when they are hugged." "I think that when they burned, killed and looted, they could have kidnapped a lot of women from good families as camp soldiers, and the women cried and shouted to resist and struggle, but the taste of soft ecstasy seems to be still felt.

"Phew!" Lu Yixuan was extremely disgusted with this dirty demeanor, and she spat on the ground, "Shameless people, despicable people." ”

Le Muqin was scolded and laughed instead: "Lu Henian, your daughter likes it, but I don't know if she is still so sharp in bed?" The insulting words of the Beirong barbarian provoked the soldiers of the battalion behind him to laugh too-

"Huh", at that moment, there was a breaking wind, and the whistling west wind stabbed straight towards Le Muqin, who was leaning forward and backward.

Boom, a thunderous sound fell out.

The large gold and jade plate on Le Muqin's chest was pierced by a powerful arrow, and it shattered in response, if it wasn't for the gold plate blocking the wind, it would have pierced his chest now.

Lu Henian.

The thin man held the bow in his hand, his eyes were silent and deep, he did not say anything to refute but engraved all his annoyance and anger in this arrow, he moved the murderous intent and still knew that he could not kill Le Muqin at this moment, otherwise hundreds of brothers and the daughters around him would die.

Le Muqin's back was cold, the old thing-in this starry and dark sand and dusty sky can still shoot through the golden jade plate on his chest so deliberately and accurately, in this world, there are only a handful.

"General Lemu!" Seeing this, the Beirong soldiers couldn't bear it, and Lu Henian didn't know how to provoke others in front of the battle.

Le Muqin stopped the commotion behind him, and his gaze moved back to Lu Henian: "The surname Lu, you have been degraded for ten years, and you have not wanted to reunite with your little daughter for a long time, so it is better to let Lao Tzu be a favor and send your family to reunite on the spot, come on!" He clapped his hands, "Give a big gift!" ”

Le Muqin's voice resounded through Ge Mo.