Li Fengliang stood at the head of Ma Wei Pass.

His eyes were on the moon in the sky.

He seems to have been forgotten.

But he knew there was one more person who had not forgotten him.

That was Yin Shanhe, the general leader of the Twelve Roads Domain.

The war has arrived, but the war has not begun.

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Today's Ma Wei Pass is exceptionally quiet.

There is no festive atmosphere, but there are people who have a festive atmosphere.

People are running on the streets, the rich are eating mooncakes for the poor, and adults take children to look at the moon.

There was no panic on their faces, only calm.

It was as if they didn't know that at this time, there were hundreds of thousands of troops outside this Guancheng eyeing Ma Weiguan.

There was some worry on the face of the adult.

Happiness is written all over the woman's face.

The child's face is full of innocence.

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Li Fengliang looked at everything in the city and held his sword in his hand.

He knew very well how powerful these Twelve Path Domain Kings would be if they joined forces.

The letter of request for help to the imperial court had been sent away a few days ago, but there was still no news.

He closed his eyes, knowing that maybe the imperial court had given up on this closed city, and he didn't know who the person who made this decision was, but whoever it was, that person was just a fool.

An old general walked over tremblingly, holding a piece of moon cake in his hand.

He said softly, "General, this is a ...... sent by the people, it is minced meat."

Li Fengliang took the piece of moon cake and took a bite gently.

The bright moon is on the head, and the moon cake is in the hand.

There is a sword, but there is no wine.

He suddenly wanted to drink.

But his mother had told him that drinking would make a mistake, so he hadn't drunk for nearly twenty years since he was born.

His hand rested on the sword at his waist.

He asked the old general, "How is General Ning Yuan's preparations?"

The old general replied, "Eighty thousand soldiers, all in the city." ”

Li Fengliang asked lightly, "Did the Tanma come back, and how many barbarians crossed Luoshui?"

The old general said, "Two hundred thousand ......"

Li Fengliang shouted, "Tell the truth. ”

The old general trembled and said, "Thirty ......"

Li Fengliang frowned, "I'll let you tell the truth!"

The old general looked at Li Fengliang's face, and suddenly there were tears in his eyes, which showed that even he was a little scared.

The old general was hoarse, "The Twelve Barbarian Army, a total of... Altogether... Three hundred and eighty thousand!"

380,000 troops.

Li Fengliang let out a long breath.

seemed to be relieved, but the old general clearly saw that the mooncake in his hand turned into powder the moment he said the number.

He didn't seem to know how much there were 380,000.

He didn't seem to know what that meant.

The old general cried, "The court has abandoned us. ”

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At this moment, a small colonel ran from the city to the top of the city tower in a panic, and his face was full of joy.

"General, general, the imperial court has replied. ”

"Read!"

"The Holy One asked us to give up Ma Wei Pass, retreat to the Central Plains, and preserve our strength. ”

The little colonel's face was overjoyed, "General, in this way, let's abandon the city and leave!"

An army of 80,000 against 380,000 is a battle that will not be won no matter how you look at it.

This move by the imperial court may be more sensible.

But Li Fengliang's face did not have any expression.

He asked lightly, "We can retreat to the Central Plains, but how can the hundreds of thousands of people in Maweiguan go?"

The old general seemed to realize something, and his face was shocked.

"General, don't ......"

Li Fengliang looked at the moon in the night sky.

The look in his eyes became more and more determined.

"Prepare the team, follow me to defend the city!"

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The little colonel knelt down in front of Li Fengliang with a roll, tears had already spread over his eyelids, "General, general! On the opposite side is the king of the Twelve Roads Domain, if we defend the city today, when the city is broken, not only will we not be able to live, but those people will also die!"

Li Fengliang's body was pulled by him, and he didn't move.

Reaching out and drawing the sword from his waist.

The cold light flashed, and the sword was already out of the body.

He was an extremely serious person, so he never took risks.

But at this time, his actions are undoubtedly to take the greatest risk in the world.

Li Fengliang looked at the little school, and there was no kindness in his eyes - his eyes were as cold as a sword.

He said, "Today's battle is to defend the city to the death! If anyone says retreat, the sword in my hand will be cut directly!"

He kicked the colonel away and turned to go down the tower.

The old general picked up the holy decree from the ground and hurriedly followed behind Li Fengliang.

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Ma Wei closed the south gate.

All the 80,000 soldiers in the city have been assembled.

General Ning Yuan stood at the forefront.

Li Fengliang looked at him and said calmly, "I know that you are very dissatisfied with why I didn't fight the barbarians in a single battle after I came. ”

General Ning Yuan said with a wry smile, "I didn't expect that these barbarian armies have been at odds for more than ten years, and I don't know why they suddenly assembled this year. ”

Li Fengliang said, "If you want to fight, there is a tough battle to fight today." ”

There was light in General Ning Yuan's eyes, and he didn't know whether it was joy or sadness.

He said calmly, "Just wait for the general's order." ”

Li Fengliang looked at the holy decree in the hand of the old general who walked down behind him, and suddenly reached out and grabbed it.

He looked at the blackened sergeant below.

The sound gets louder.

"Today's Mid-Autumn Festival should be a reunion, but helpless, the reunion is unbearable. ”

"The emperor's holy decree is to give up Ma Wei and retreat to the Central Plains. ”

"You can survive by retreating to the Central Plains, but I want to ask you, can you retreat?"

His gaze swept over the sergeants below, and the blinding gaze was such that no one dared to look at him.

They just looked at the scroll of holy decrees in Li Fengliang's hand, as if they saw a life-saving straw.

Li Fengliang's voice was already cold in this autumn color.

"I'll tell you. ”

"Can't be returned!"

"If the gate is broken today, none of the people in the city will survive, will there be any of your family, your parents, your wives and children?"

"Even if it doesn't, if Ma Weiguan is broken, how can the Central Plains defend it? It's just a slow death. From now on, there will be no more Great Zhou in the world, and some are only vassal kings. ”

"Your children and grandchildren, who originally lived in the land of the Great Zhou, will learn the culture of the barbarians in the future and become people like them, may you be willing?"

He didn't use his spiritual power to transmit his voice, he just shouted with his voice.

By the time he got to the back, his voice was hoarse.

But, as his voice grew hoarse, the eyes of the people in the crowd grew brighter and brighter.

Everyone knows that this is different from Zhou Anti-Qin.

This is a barbarian.

The Great Zhou Dynasty has been established for more than ten years, and I don't know how many dynasties have been on the land of the Central Plains.

I don't know how many Han people have lived.

This is the inheritance of the Central Plains, the culture of the Central Plains!

Li Feng's cool voice was broken.

The moon is full outside the city.

The eyes of those people stared at Li Fengliang, and there seemed to be a fire in their eyes that began to burn.

That's the war.

Soldiers from below began to hand out bowls and wine.

- is the strongest daughter red.

General Ning Yuan took the wine in his hand and suddenly laughed out loud.

He longs for war, but he doesn't want to fight these people.

He longs for peace, but there must be war before peace!

Li Fengliang looked at the crumpled holy decree, the sword had already been swung!

As soon as the blue light flashed, the holy decree shattered into countless confetti, and I don't know where it drifted with the moonlight.

His face was expressionless, and he said lightly, "Fuck the holy decree." ”

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The little colonel's hands trembled, and there was fear in his eyes, but he didn't say anything to retreat.

The old general looked at Li Fengliang, and the bitterness in his eyes had turned into hot blood.

The eyes of the 80,000 soldiers below were already full of blood.

In the crowd, Huang Chuanhe, a veteran who had been helped by Li Fengliang, walked out.

His voice was whimpering, but it was still firm.

He said calmly:

"I will defend the city with the general. ”

People looked at the old soldier who could barely stand still, and suddenly froze, the wine in their hands could no longer be calm, and their hearts naturally could not be calm.

As the voices of the people grew, 80,000 soldiers knelt down together.

Loud and sound!

"I'm willing to defend the city with the general!"

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General Ning Yuan raised his head, and the wine entered his throat.

It's not astringent, it's just sweet.

He began to sing, and he sang the most bleak song.

It is also the most thrilling song.

It's a song that makes you fight!

The quiet moon is like snow, and Gao Ge is like the bowl of daughter red in his hand.

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Daughter red, daughter red.

Blood spilled the field and broke the sky.

Daughter red, daughter red.

The makeup has fallen and the dream is over.

The long wind falls, and there is nowhere to return.

Horse leather shroud, blood blooming gold and bronze!