The word "Ji", in this world, in this era, is not a simple surname, just like the surname Li.

Unless the royal family of the southern country, other people can only choose to avoid the word "Ji" when facing it, even if it is the Northern Tang Dynasty, it is the same, because this will cause the anger of the Southern Wu people, and the final consequences, those chain reactions, even the Northern Tang Dynasty will have a headache.

And now, just such an inconspicuous forty or fifty people, holding the banner of the word "Ji" so openly, what can it say, and how much association can it bring?

"Nanwu people?" He rode a war horse and galloped on the battlefield, and whispered to himself, "Or are there people from Southern Wu?" ”

If those people are really from Nanwu, and they are from Nanwu with a background, then I have to say that today's Guanwai is indeed full of legends, because before, there were three thousand Yuejia divine soldiers descending from the sky.

He let himself let go of his thoughts, the three thousand Yuejia now have been determined to be reinforcements, even if there is any problem with the Nanwu people who suddenly appeared with Guan Kuo, there should be no waves.

He had a very sunny smile on his face, brighter than the light of day.

"Brothers, today is a good day," he cried out, "and there is another brother back, and we have fought side by side, and we will fight together now, and on such a good day, shouldn't we be a little more motivated?" ”

"Scrappy, kill!" Useless understood what Tie Shan Wu meant, and he also knew who the other party was talking about, so he seemed the most excited, although he had been resentful of losing a lot of his comrades, but the smile that appeared when he held his weapon today was sincere.

"Kill!" Ke Lei and Ruan Dan Gaolin and other people who were closer to him shouted at the opportunity.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

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The others may not have figured out exactly what Iron Mountain Wu meant, but today the reinforcements arrived, and the situation of the Sudden Strangers took a turn for the worse, and although they might die, they were happy, just as Iron Mountain Wu said - today is a good day.

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In many cases, there is always a power in the world that makes it easier to discover something that represents a certain symbol, which may not be intentional, but can suddenly catch your eye.

The wind was blowing, the clouds were flying, the flag was rolled up and stretched, and then it shook rapidly, making an inspiring sound.

Li Xianyue said that he was going to lead the charge, and of course he did.

In fact, many times it is probably a long time, and people forget that before becoming the commander of the Northern Tang Dynasty and Northern Xinjiang Army, Li Xianyue had been charging into battle and gradually climbed up. Rushing to the front, many years ago, for this prince, these were just ordinary things.

He and his guards are very sharp, they are one of the most elite people in the Northern Tang Dynasty who have been trained for so many years, like a blade-like cavalry formation with the Northern Tang Army closely following behind, cutting through one abrupt crowd after another.

At the same time that everyone was suddenly turning on their backs and they rushed to a high ground, Li Xianyue always felt that in the corner of his eye, between the endless sea of people and the vast world, something very unusual penetrated through.

That kind of penetrating power is very powerful, even if it passes by in a flash, even if there are many things that disturb the vision between heaven and earth, it will come in like this.

He tilted his head slightly, squinted his gaze, and in the northeast, far away, he saw something that seemed so familiar to him, that had been lost for a long time, and that it might have been destroyed, and that it could never be recovered.

The Northern Tang flag held by General Zhenwei's troops.

The joy of regaining it can crush almost all of people's negative emotions, but Li Xianyue feels more than that.

That's some kind of lost soul.

"It's ...... The banner of General Zhenwei, the banner of our Datang! One of the guards next to him was the first to notice Li Xianyue's gaze, and couldn't help but look over, due to the narrowing of the distance between them and the battlefield, their figures were already very clear.

"What the hell is going on?" The guard's shout attracted the attention of the others around him, and they all looked over, and all of them saw the banner that had disappeared for a long time and became the mournful banner of the Northern Tang people.

General Zhenwei had been martyred, and the banner was now waving in the wind, making their eyes almost moist.

The flag is still there, the soul of General Zhenwei is still there, and the soul of that army is still there.

Guan Kuo has seen General Zhenwei charging with a big banner, and I have to say that now he is also going into battle with a big banner, and he can't help but recall the image of General Zhenwei standing like a mountain, so he looks a little similar.

No, it's very similar, especially the way he rides a traceless horse and holds the Qin Killing Knife in his hand.

"That's General Zhenwei's banner, that horse...... It seems to be General Zhenwei's ...... No Trace Horse! One of them shouted in surprise.

Because of the distance, they couldn't recognize that the knife in Guan Kuo's hand was Qin Kill, but the famous Traceless Horse in the Northern Tang Army still made them recognize it at a glance.

No trace is very special, it is very special in the entire Northern Tang Army, just like Li Xianyue's black mare that does not slip away without a trace, it is very conspicuous. Although it is not said that everyone in the Northern Tang Army is well-known, as long as you have seen it once, you will never forget it, and you can recognize it at a glance.

At this moment, in addition to the inexplicable joy caused by the sudden occurrence of the accident, their hearts were also full of doubts: what is going on with all this?

General Zhenwei was martyred, and the banner, no trace, and Qin were all gone, and everyone thought that they would never appear again until today.

It seems that all this can only be known when you meet Guan Kuo.

Li Xianyue quickly made a decision, because the appearance of this flag is related to the glory of the Northern Tang Army, and the next movement and fate of the flag are also more related to the glory of the Northern Tang Army.

That flag had disappeared before, or it might have fallen, but now that someone is trying to make it stand up again, the Sudden Men will definitely try the same to make it fall again, and Li Xianyue will definitely not allow such a thing to happen.

"You, take people, go to support General Zhenwei's banner, you must not let the banner fall, otherwise, you are the only one who asks!" He commanded in a deep voice to one of the guards beside him.

Then, he looked at the other people around Guan Kuo with some confusion, as well as the same fluttering flag, frowned, and said to himself: "Ji? ”

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(End of chapter)