After the northern enemy camp.

The wind and twilight are proudly on the horse, looking at the northern sky, the snow and wind are flying, the red robe is like a flowing cloud, and the hunting sounds.

Between the peaks and mountains, the snow and mist are flying.

It's almost dawn.

All the officers and men in the battalion, whether old or new, had already been succumbed to his majesty by this time, and all the troops were purged, and 100,000 horses marched in unison, kneeling silently on the ground, waiting for the last order to attack.

Tsing Yi Zongma approached Feng Duhan's side and said in a low voice: "My subordinates have sent the news to Hansha City, and we will launch an attack as soon as the three watches give orders." ”

Feng Duhan bowed his head slightly, and his gaze swept over the soldiers who were kneeling on the ground in the field.

As soon as the third watch arrives, they will fight to the death with the enemy army, and they will not be able to retreat! Unavoidable! The only way to survive is to win.

The silver spear was raised, and the wind and twilight galloped to the front of the battle with a gun, and roared loudly: "When you return to Beijing after victory, this son invites the brothers to drink good wine!" ”

The originally depressing atmosphere dissipated a lot in an instant, and some bold veterans raised their faces and smiled: "General, it's not enough to have good wine, we still need beautiful women to accompany the wine." ”

Many of the recruits were sweating for that person, and it was said that few people dared to talk to the mighty general like this on weekdays, they just didn't want their heads.

But what is surprising is that Feng Duhan did not get angry, but smiled heartily, "Okay, this handsome man and you are a deal!" ”

The generals replied in unison: "You are willing to follow the general!" ”

All kinds of iron-blooded pride rose to the clouds.

Wind Twilight Han clenched the silver spear in his hand, his eyes fell on the mountains in the distance, but the person who haunted him kept appearing in his heart.

It was not uncommon for him to lead troops on an expedition like this before, and it was not uncommon for the battle to last for months or as long as a year, but he had never been in such a mood as he was now.

Before the expedition, the words she had told herself, word by word, were deep in the heart, and at this time they were extremely clear.

The cold mountain wind mixed with broken snow blew through, and the blades in his hands were piercing and cold.

In his left hand, which was clenched tightly, there was an additional mark that he had not had on his body before—a black, strange pattern like a flame.

It was a mark he had obtained from Mo Ziguo and did not want her to know.

If this matter spreads, there will be nothing more than rumors in the DPRK that he is acting absurdly as the commander-in-chief, but he is not afraid.

As long as he can have her by his side, even if he abandons the position of generalissimo of soldiers and horses, he will not hesitate at all.

"Report the ......" In the distance, a herald ran from the horse, rolled off the horse and knelt in front of the wind and twilight, "General Qiyu, the soldiers and horses of Hansha City have moved, and the British prince has led 50,000 soldiers and horses, and the army has gone out of the city to meet the enemy at this time!" ”

Before the wind and twilight could speak, all the generals below gasped.

Before the time for the attack arrived, the king dared to take the lead.

Everyone's eyes quietly fell on Feng Duhan, and they were all secretly speculating, only afraid that the British king's intention was to rob the military merit.

Hansha City is trapped, if this situation is broken, the credit will only fall on Feng Duhan's body, and it has nothing to do with the British King, at this time, the British King deliberately attacked first, even if he temporarily fell into the inferior with only 50,000 horses, but he knew that Feng Dusk Han would definitely not abandon him.

In this way, when the battle report is presented to the emperor, it will also be mentioned that the battle is the first of the king, supplemented by the wind and cold......

"General......" A lieutenant general tentatively said, "The British king's 50,000 horses are alone, if you wait for the third watch, you are only afraid of ......" He didn't dare to say the latter words.

If they sit idly by, they are afraid that if they don't reach the third watch, the king's men and horses will be killed and wounded, and then they will have a reputation of not being saved.

Feng Duhan sneered slightly, "Battle merits? If he wants to, let him go. ”

"General!" The faces of all the generals below showed injustice, why did they let others rob them for nothing, even if their lords didn't care, but they cared.

"What do you think?" Wind Twilight let out a loud shout.

"Fight!" The generals responded in unison.

Feng Duhan's thin lips pursed, and a look of disdain was revealed, "In that case...... Wait for the battle with Ben Shuai! ”

An army of 100,000 poured out, pouring out from behind the enemy like a torrent, and surrounded the enemy in the north with 50,000 horses and horses.

Upstairs in Cold Sand City, Du Wei was wrapped in a red fox fur and stood on a high place to watch the battle.

The sword light in the snow is like a rainbow, the wind in the camp is blowing and the horn is roaring, the thousands of miles are rushing like a fire, the cold sand is plugged outside the troops, the iron cavalry penetrates into the birds, and the arrows roar like thunder.

But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death.

Du Wei clutched her sleeves tightly, completely forgetting that the north wind was cold on the city, and the snow was like a knife.

The wind and snow are shaking, the desperate domain is vast, and the murderous aura suddenly rises and rushes to the clouds, and the sky is broken with a loud voice.

The white blades under the city are full of blood, the snow melts all over the field, and you don't see the bitterness of the battlefield, but the front clothes of the people are bright.

Linglong and Yu'er had never seen such a big scene, and they turned white with fright for a while.

"Miss, let's go back, it's windy here......"

Du Wei looked at the city as if she hadn't heard it.

She didn't know how cold it was, and she knew that even if she stood here, it wouldn't help the battle.

However, that concerned heart never fell.

If you don't see each other, you will be restless.

The sky is not clear, and in the chaos of thousands of troops, how can she find the figure in her heart.

But even so, she was reluctant to withdraw her gaze.

Maybe next time, next time...... She could see him.

A familiar figure, a silver spear riding a horse, smiling proudly galloping on the battlefield, the one who no one can match......

The sky was getting brighter, and the first rays of dawn were spit out from the clouds in the east.

The fighting under the city continued.

"Princess, go back." An unintentional voice came from behind him, faint, as if without any emotion.

After standing for too long, her legs felt like they had taken root.

"Let me look at it for a while...... "Just a while, even if she can't see him, but as long as he is still here, as long as he raises his head, he will see this gorgeous red above the castle tower, she wants him to know that she is waiting for him to come back.

Don't be blinded by killing, don't be blinded by tyranny.

Whenever, no matter who he is, no matter what he did...... As soon as he returns, she will be here waiting for him.

The silver spear broke through the blood mist, and the robe was stained with blood.

The wind and twilight cold will provoke another enemy under the horse, and he can't help but smile sadly in the face of the mountain wind and snow.

During the melee, he narrowly lost himself in the blood mist several times, but for some reason, every time his eyes swept over the castle tower, the brilliant red could separate him from the blood mist in his heart.

In my heart, the ruthless killing intent will never be able to defeat the pain of the bone-eating lovesickness, just like being poisoned by her, it is insoluble and I don't want to solve it.

As long as she is there, the heart will not lose its direction.

When the siege of the city is lifted, you must embrace her!