This little soldier is nothing more than a substitute for Hetugia.

Although Su Yicongee has never seen any prince of Beirong, he can infer from a person's eyes and demeanor that this person's life experience can be inferred, even if the real royal relatives are disgraced, they can't hide the noble arrogance in their eyes.

The young man was annoyed and ashamed, and the strength in his hand was heavy, and the blood stains stood on his neck, and the eyes of the Beirong barbarians half-covered by the wind and sand were bright but not afraid.

Yang Keshan "snapped" and pressed Su Yicongee's wrist, and the moment the cloak was raised, the general had secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and it was impossible for them to catch up with them, if this was just Hetujiya's psychedelic array deliberately leading them out of the city, could it be - that young prince was still in the city?

And to vent his anger with a loyal pony is really undignified.

Su Yicongee angrily put the sword into the sheath, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a long dragon of fire slowly rushing in the distance, and the little general was shocked in his heart, thinking that it was an ambush trap set by Beirong, and stood up in front of Yang Keshan and shouted: "There is an enemy attacking, protect General Yang!" ”

Yang Keshan's face was solemn and he squinted at the firelight, he smelled the smoke and dust brought up by the wind and sand, and his heart lowered by half an inch: "It's the Dragon Standard Camp." ”

The flag erected high on the head of the army was embroidered with yellow and green dragon patterns, and Su Yicongee suddenly realized in his mind: "It was the dragon mark that came out of the camp that day?" They made a detour into the desert overnight in advance in order to intercept reinforcements from the Shanqi battalion?! ”

Yang Keshan was far-sighted, there was never only one way to march and arrange, his abacus was good, or the little prince was far-sighted that night, cut off the reinforcements, and isolated the pheasant Xin, so he had to send the Longbiao battalion to bypass the big city with fast horses.

"Exactly." Yang Keshan raised the camp flag with one hand and waved the torch with the other, connecting with the people of the Dragon Biao Battalion.

Their army of 10,000 people is pretending to attack slowly from the avenue, once Hetujiya has a request, the army will definitely meet with the Longbiao battalion on the ridge of the Gobi Desert, they will have a desperate struggle first, even if the army does not want to lose a heavy loss and attack Pheasant Xin can also hit the Shanqi battalion of the three cities of Beirong, but now it seems that Yang Keshan has miscalculated. The Dragon Battalion was outfitted and marched not like it had gone through a life-and-death battle.

Everyone reined in and rushed to the front of the army, and the young general Long Biao hurriedly dismounted to greet him, and he was in the dust.

"General, we have met two good fat battalion horse teams on the Gobi, about 5,000 people, but they are so strange!" The young general didn't wait for Yang Keshan to ask, knelt on the ground and clenched his fists, his armor was covered with yellow sand, his face was dry, and the wind and sun had made his whole face peel off in the past few days, "They led us back and forth for twenty miles under the banner of the support of the good fat battalion, but they only defended and did not attack, just like a mouse who saw a cat, and the last general chased after him several times and was afraid that it was a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, so he hurried here!" ”

Su Yicongee's fist smashed into the palm of his hand: "They didn't come to the rescue at all, they just dragged you to wait for our army to attack the city, but ...... But why don't you save Hetugia and give up a city?! ”

General Su Xiao was puzzled.

Yang Keshan was also a little confused, the trip to Pheasant Xin City was too smooth, smooth as if some ghost was haunting in the underworld, and Hetujiya disappeared without a trace.

"Did you see other Beijung cavalry on the way to Pheasant Xin?"

The young general Long Biao got up and looked back at the moon, and affirmed: "No, except for the Beirong Shanqi Camp, the stars and the moon are lonely along the way, and I haven't even seen a camel." He frowned, and several small lieutenants around him also gossiped.

But no, Huai Chucheng will not save Pheasant Xinna.

I heard that the defender of Huaichu City and Le Muqin were mortal enemies, which allowed him to seize the opportunity.

The gossip of the little soldiers is not dead, Yang Keshan and Su Yi Congee looked at each other, could it be that Pheasant Xincheng had long expected that Dayan might ambush the Gobi Desert between the ridges behind the city, if Hetu Ji Yaping did not flee, why did they search the whole city and did not see the imperial relatives who were protected by heavy troops, could it be-

Yang Keshan's face changed: "Oops! ”

Hit the plan.

He turned over and turned his head and ran, Su Yicongee followed closely, Pheasant Xincheng was surrounded by the Dayan army as when they left, and the captured soldiers and horse thieves were all tied up and rushed to the west of the city.

Insignificant.

The two stood in front of the Pheasant Xin City Tower, which was now full of firelight, and Yang Keshan had seen the ruins and stepped on the ashes.

"Hetugia has some skills, and that kid ran away." The general gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

"What?"

"The daring vanguards who rushed out of the city." Yang Keshan squinted, and there was no end under the starry sky.

"You mean, he...... He mixed in with those vanguards to make us mistakenly think that they were just playing tricks to delay time and rushing to attack the city, so the little prince took advantage of the chaos to run away?! Su Yicongee was shocked, the ten thousand arrows on the city tower were not long-sighted, and the soldiers of Beirong were crazy, no, it should be said that it was really a ruthless little highness.

Everyone thought that Hetujiya, who was the next little khan, would not put his life and death aside, he was the backbone of Beirong, so there must be a large army stationed to protect him, and he did the opposite, doing the most dangerous thing, and doing the most dangerous edict!

"The young master will chase after Huairong Ying, and he will definitely be captured back!" Su Yi couldn't swallow the breath of being teased.

Yang Keshan had already stopped him: "I can't catch up, if I enter Ge Mo, it's his world, but ......" The corners of the general's lips hooked slightly, "He also miscalculated." ”

The horse team that disappeared under the Gobi Mountains of the Black Ridge Mountains galloped like flying stars.

The cavalrymen who had broken free from the vicious battle in front of the city gate listened to the shrill whistling of the night wind and gradually converged from all directions, and at a cursory glance there were hundreds of people, they extinguished the torches in their hands, and shouted loudly to the horses under them.

The stars in the sky became the last beacon, and they did not light torches, relying only on years of experience in the desert and familiarity with the road.

The horse's hooves flew over, the horses neighed, the leader took the forward sharp turn of the knife, and suddenly the horses screamed violently, the front hooves jumped up, and the hind legs seemed to have stepped on the soft sand, "Boom" could not support the collision and the force with the sound of the leg bones being suddenly broken, and then, "Woo Woo" several times, even the people and horses fell to the ground suddenly-

The horse that followed closely behind was shocked, and the owner was busy pulling the reins, only to see that under the moonlight, there were several crude tripping ropes tied to the rocky dead trees on both sides, and the flying sand blocked the breath of everyone with a faint blood, and the horse's legs were broken by the tripping rope because of the speed, and many people twisted their necks, and they were silent on the spot.

Someone is in ambush here!

There were bursts of exclamations from the horse team, which was the Beirong language in the desert, and all the horse teams suddenly ran towards the left and right flanks in two ways, obviously, there were tripping ropes on the road ahead, and they did not dare to gallop rashly.

But before the horse could lift its hooves and run away, the fat and strong body of the horse suddenly crooked, struggled and neighed, and fell into the trap that had been dug in the Gobi Desert.

Blood surged in the air.

These pitfalls were not too deep, they were dug on improvised ground, but there were sharp branches and polished sharp rocks buried underneath, and as soon as the horse's belly fell, it was cut open and the intestines were pierced, and the wailing and struggling but sinking deeper and deeper, and a large part of the Beirong soldiers who fell into the pit were almost trampled to death by their own horses in severe pain and panic.

Everyone was frightened and didn't dare to act rashly, but they didn't know how many traps were still buried around here.

Hula-

A large halo of torches fell from behind the wind rocks of the beach next door, not far away, not close, just watching.

The two armies confronted each other.

The desert moonlight is like flowing water.

This sudden appearance of the Dayan army made the Beirong horse team that escaped from Pheasant Xin City panic, but on the contrary, the elite did not attack, just waited and watched, like an invisible pressure.

The torches reflected half of the sky, as well as their heads hanging high on the flagpole.

Lemuqin.

Bloody, after a few days of wind and sun, it is almost unrecognizable.

The Beirong soldiers gasped, most of them were Pheasant Xin City border people, how could they not know that this was their own leader, the horror and anger in their eyes were filled with blood for a moment, and they dared to be angry and dare not speak - they didn't know which team in the Dayan border camp was ambushed here.

"Hetujiya," the voice from the mountain was clear and bright, it seemed to be able to stretch along the moonlight for thousands of miles in the desert, it was a girl, she slowly paced out from behind the sandstone, and calmly faced the ferocious Beirong horse team, "You can escape from the hands of General Yang and Su Yicongee, you have a lot of ability, but it's a pity that you can't pass this Wuhuai Gate." ”

Her gaze swept over the Beirong soldiers below, they were all gray-faced, all half-armored and holding broadswords, with a circle of warm animal hair tied around their waists, their faces were exactly the same under the moonlight, you couldn't tell who Hetugia was, but you knew that he was among the hundreds.

Hide the figure.

The Beirong army sighed slightly, probably didn't expect that Cheng Yanjin, who was killed halfway, would be a little girl, and I didn't hear when a girl came to Dayan's border camp.

Lu Yixuan was not in a hurry, she knew that the tripping ropes, the horse falling pits, and the heads of Le Muqin had temporarily fooled these people, and she still had time to find out the imperial relatives who had never met with the people of Dayan.

"Beirong is wild and brutal by nature, and likes to gallop through the Gobi Desert, but today is not the time for you to be happy and happy, as long as the soldiers present disarm and surrender, no one will shed a drop of blood."

Lu Yixuan's words were slow, as if she was understating to persuade her to surrender, but she knew that she did not mean to surrender, but to provoke anger.