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Sun Cai was speechless when asked, his eyes widened, and he didn't say a word. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

Chu Qiao sneered, his eyes became colder and colder, and he said in a gloomy tone: "Lord Sun, if I blame you for today's incident, then I will definitely kowtow to you in front of everyone one day to make amends." But if you're deliberately deceiving me, watch your head. ”

"Let's go!"

The army roared by, and the hooves of the horses beat on the snowy fields like rumbling war drums. After a while, there was a thunderclap from behind, and although the explosives were crudely made, they were enough to blast through the ice. The Jasmine River is a tributary of the Chishui, the water is deep and the waves are rapid, there is no day and a night, don't think about freezing, there are three hundred crossbowmen here, the Black Eagle Army does not want to cross the river easily. No matter what the situation is ahead, you have to take a look.

Chu Qiao made up his mind and narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes sharp, like a leopard that had seen its prey.

"Your Excellency!" He Xiao rode his horse to catch up and rode beside Chu Qiao, sharing many years of hardships and hardships, making them both master and servant and close comrades-in-arms. The handsome general asked in a deep voice, "What's going on up ahead?" ”

The cold wind blew fiercely between the two of them, and the snow particles hit their faces very painfully. Chu Qiao was silent for a long time, and finally said in a deep voice: "Perhaps, it was Cheng Yuan who rebelled." ”

He Xiao thought about it, connected the things before and after, and sure enough, there was a little possibility, and scolded: "I already knew that grandson was not a good thing!" ”

Chu Qiao didn't speak, his eyes looked straight ahead, and he flicked his whip vigorously to order the war horse, hopefully, hopefully, her guess was correct, because, she really didn't want to guess another possibility.

No, it won't. Yan Xun will never bear me like this.

"Drive!" Chu Qiao snorted and suppressed all his worries deeply. The war horse galloped wildly, galloping on the vast snowfield, like a dark storm, the sun was gradually covered by clouds, and the sky and earth were gray, like a dark night. Zhuge Yue's appearance was without warning. According to the original plan, leading Chu Qiao to come, sending troops to pursue later, and Yue Gong actively transferring troops, all of which were just an illusion to confuse Zhuge Yue, and the ultimate goal was to lure Zhuge Yue out of the Mingxi Valley, and then send 20,000 crossbowmen to shoot in front of the valley. The war will end before the Mingxi Valley, and it will never affect the inland of Yanbei, let alone a major city like Yuegong.

Therefore, when Zhuge Yue suddenly appeared in Yuegong City, the first reaction of the whole city was to panic, just because Yan Xun had already taken the last army of Yuegong to set up an ambush in front of Mingxi Valley.

Yuegong City was finally burned by Zhuge Yue, and when Yan Xun got the news and rushed back, Zhuge Yue was dressed in a cyan big fur, standing on the Xiema slope outside the city, and in front of Yan Xun, he personally shot a rocket at the high city gate. After getting the attack signal, three hundred rockets were fired in unison, shooting in the whole city was poured tung oil in Yuegong City, God also helped Zhuge Yue, under the raging wind, not only the grain and grass in the city, but also the entire city, were turned into a scorched earth in this fire.

The 20,000 army led by Yan Xun was stunned, half of these people were local officers of Yuegong, seeing that their homes were destroyed, and their parents, wives and children did not know the life and death, they were furious and angry, and before Yan Xun gave the order, they rushed forward with a roar.

The battle happened very hastily, there was no formation, there was no formation, it was completely crazy to rush and kill, with a pain of mourning, the speed of the Yanbei soldiers was amazingly fast, like a group of hungry wolves roaring. However, before they could get closer, the sharp arrows of hundreds of moon guards pierced their chests, and the arrows roared like rain and mist that broke through the sky, and no flesh and blood could compete with this force, and after about a stick of incense, there was no longer a living person standing in the center of the two armies.

The north wind blew through the bloody battlefield, and in the rolling wind, it seemed that the heavy breathing of the dying man could still be heard. Yan Xun stood on the other side, when the Yuegong defenders rushed up just now, he didn't stop it, in fact, he didn't have time to stop it at all, so he sat back and watched the ten thousand defenders die under the random arrows, like a batch of autumn grass that no one cared about. At this moment, Yan Xun's personal guard stood behind him, like a dark and silent forest, still 10,000 people, silent, standing silently.

This is the first meeting between Yan Xun and Zhuge Yue after Bian Tang, although the war lasted for a whole year, there were countless confrontations between large and small sizes, and Zhuge Yue also led troops to storm Yan Xun's big tent, but they never met. Now, the eyes meet silently in mid-air like lightning, there are no sharp sparks, everything is like a reef hidden under the undercurrent, quietly, silently, and heavily colliding together, the water surface is slightly rolling, but the undercurrent is surging, outsiders are not enough to see the sharpness and edge hidden in it, only those who know the inside can understand what kind of intimidating courage it is.

From outside the Zhenhuang City when they were young, to the repeated confrontations when they grew up, this pair of men who are also amazing and beautiful and powerful in their hands, in terms of power, they are opposite to each other, and they are clearly distinguished; In terms of military capabilities, they are amazing in their means and evenly matched; In the political competition, they swore to be enemies and could not reconcile, and by mistake, they fell in love with the same woman. Such fate and chance make them unable to sit down and appreciate each other's advantages and talents calmly in this life.

When Zhuge Yue saw Yan Xun, his long-hanging heart suddenly let go, as soon as he walked out of the Mingxi Valley, he knew that he had been deceived, the difference was only whether Yan Xun was leading the matter alone, or was Chu Qiao involved? Did Yan Xun infiltrate the envoy of the Southwest Town, or did Chu Qiao personally expose his whereabouts? Life and death on the battlefield are fleeting and unpredictable, at such a life-and-death juncture, these things may no longer be insignificant to others, but for him, they cannot be put aside. He could be very sure that Chu Qiao was not that kind of person, and he could confidently feel that he was by no means an insignificant passerby A or B in her heart, however, he couldn't measure Yan Xun's status in her mind, and he couldn't assess which side her eyes would look at with concern when his interests and Yan Xun's interests conflicted.

Zhuge Yue sneered self-deprecatingly, even if she wouldn't betray Yan Xun for herself, she wouldn't kill herself for Yan Xun. In this way, maybe it will do.

When Yan Xun saw Zhuge Yue, he was far less calm than Zhuge Yue, and the disgust and hatred in his heart grew up like vines. It was the person in front of him who made him lose the first opportunity to escape from Zhenhuang and suffered from eight years of captivity as a pig and a dog; When he was prostrate on the ground, hanging his head like a pig and dog, he was enjoying the glory of the imperial gate lords and nobles, with fine clothes and jade food, fresh clothes and angry horses; When he endured humiliation and stealing his life, and was bullied by others, he turned a blind eye and watched coldly; When his own family was ruined and scattered into mud, his family jumped up and stepped on the white bones and blood all over the ground, becoming the new voice of the empire; After he finally created this majestic foundation, it was he who personally destroyed the myth of his invincibility and dealt him a heavy blow.

Moreover, there is also Achu ......

Thinking of this, the fire in Yan Xun's heart burned fiercely, and the resentment and anger that had been suppressed for a long time were like a volcano erupting, out of control.

In the evening, the sun sets, and on the horizon in the east, a black silhouette is faintly visible, which is the war horse of Yanbei, and across thousands of mountains and rivers, you can also smell the breath of the war horse in the air. There were 30,000 or 40,000 people in the dust.

Zhuge Yue stood still, Yan Xun didn't speak, the war came in front of them, insulting and cursing would seem too naïve. A soldier under Yan Xun rode out of the camp on horseback, came to Zhuge Yue's team, and shouted, "Don't release arrows!" ”

The moon guards quietly, looking at this rather courageous soldier with indifferent eyes, the soldier licked his lips nervously, and began to talk about the speech before the war, the content is very old-fashioned, nothing more than some Daxia is cruel and unkind, Yan Beixing is a righteous army, you trespass on our land, invade our territory, for such provocations, our army swears not to compromise, our reinforcements are in front, if you want a chance to escape, immediately put down your weapons and surrender, kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

The persuasion of the surrender soldiers was righteous and strict, and his mouth was dry, but his opposite side failed to give him the slightest response. Seeing that he was finished, Zhuge Yue waved his hand lightly and said emotionlessly: "Kill him." ”

Immediately, the arrows were fired, and the heroic orator was shot into a hornet's nest, and his body fell straight down, but his feet were still on the stirrups, and the horse was frightened, and ran backwards, dragging the man all the way, and the blood stained red all the way.

The soldiers of Yanbei were finally furious, and the sound of anger filled the audience, and tens of thousands of people pulled out their swords in unison, and the snowy blades were like a hideous ocean, covering everyone's eyes at once.

The men looked at each other, their eyes traveled through the eternal time and space, and finally, the battle horn was rumbled, the earth-gray dust covered the army, someone shouted, the war horses instantly pulled their hooves, and the towering sea of guns and knives rushed towards each other ragingly, and the war began without a single warning.

The sun is setting, the sky is getting dark, although the number of Zhuge Yue's cavalry is small, but it is like a sharp sword, they have unparalleled crossbow arrows, arrows are not missing, you can shoot arrows while impacting, and after shooting, you can also make up for a knife later. All of them are masters of martial arts, with strong internal strength and exquisite moves, and none of them are ordinary soldiers. Three hundred men were invincible, breaking through the camp as if they were walking on the ground, and they were not in the slightest surprised by the number of the other party.

And Yan Xun's troops are also one of the elite in a hundred, with a large number of people and complete armor, each of which is a battle-hardened veteran, experienced and imposing.

The battle showed terrible cruelty at the beginning, blood splattered, broken arms flew together, horses collided head-on, hooves intersected in mid-air, and huge arrays advanced violently, like a mountain flood and tsunami, shaking people's backs and numbness.

The sky was dark and dreary, and the clouds were so low that they almost pressed against the door of the head. In a simple tent made of coarse cloth and leather felt, Yan Xun was sitting quietly. The torches crackled faintly, the warriors were terrified, their eyes became more and more restless, and the horses let out a disturbing neigh, and their hooves were gouged anxiously, and the air was dull and full of fear and oppression.

It's been half an hour, with an army of 10,000 against the lonely weak brigade of less than 300 people, such a disparity in proportion is not a normal war at all, even if Zhuge Yue is amazing, he shouldn't last until this time. Yuewei's bows and arrows had already been shot out, the swords had collapsed, many people had been seriously injured, and the cavalry's horses had all been killed, and they could no longer exert their flexibility to maneuver, so they could only gather together, back to back and fight with tens of thousands of people with spears and knives.

Just look at the refreshing one