Xin Si, Shen Shi.

The first battle of Yanmen Pass, the clouds attacked the city.

More than ten guards led by Yao Yi were all killed.

In the end, at the cost of the death of 4,000 armor soldiers, 6,000 Yunxiao Iron Cavalry died on the city pass, so that they stopped outside the Yanmen Pass.

In order to vent his hatred, Zhu Daquan, the general of Yunxiao, sent people to steal the corpses of Yao Yi and others from the city tower, mopped the ground in public, trampled on them wantonly, and crushed them into meat with war horses to force the remaining soldiers to open the city gate.

After the war, the soldiers in the customs quietly went out of the customs to collect the corpses, and only got a few baskets of rotten meat.

That night, Yanmen Pass wailed, and the sound was like a ghost.

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Unitary time.

Ten miles northwest outside Yanmen Pass, the iron horse is vertical and horizontal, and the armor is lined up.

"Report! Yunxiao was defeated and retreated, and Yanmen Pass was still there. ”

The scout interrogated, and after Ding Zhongyin breathed a sigh of relief, he said to Xiahou Chun in front: "Hold on." ”

Yao Chong's fingers clenching the reins on the side loosened slightly, and he pursed his lips tightly and said astringently: "How is the war?" ”

The scout glanced at him, hesitated, but did not speak.

Xiahou Chun turned his head, "Say it." ”

After taking a deep breath, the scout clenched his fists and replied: "Back to Your Highness, at the cost of 4,000 deaths in this battle of Yanmen Pass, 6,000 iron horsemen were killed in the battle of Yunxiao, except for the two soldiers who had to stick to the city pass, more than ten guards, including the guard general Yao Yi, were all killed in battle. ”

There was a dead silence all around.

Everyone is here.

Poof.

Yao Chong fell to the ground and passed out.

There was an exclamation on his side.

Xiahou Chun pursed his lips, and after trembling, he said hoarsely: "Wake him up and help him get on the horse." ”

After some scrambling around the military medical officers, Yao Chong woke up.

The first thing I said when I woke up was, "I want revenge!" ”

After Xiahou Chun was silent for a while, he turned his head and ordered: "Pass the order, march immediately, and hurry to Yanmen Pass." ”

Wang Jin looked at the sky, the sunset was falling, the night was about to fall, and he hesitated: "Your Highness, it is inconvenient to march at night, if the clouds set up an ambush in the middle of the road, we are afraid of destruction." ”

Xiahou Chun raised his head and said without looking back: "Yunxiao's target tonight is Yanmen Pass, not us." ”

After a pause, he said lightly: "It would be great if it really came to ambush us." ”

Wang Jin was stunned when he heard this, and immediately bowed.

As Xiahou Chun said, if Yunxiao really came to ambush the reinforcements, then Yanmen Pass would naturally be safe.

It doesn't matter if they die, there is no room for loss in Yanmen Pass.

The light cavalry of the Qinzhou army and the Jinzhou army did not have much baggage grain and grass, and the rapid march speed was extremely fast.

Half an hour later, the magnificent Xiongguan perched on the ridge of the mountain came into view.

From a distance, the lights on the tower of the city are like candles in the night, flickering and flickering, like a lighthouse in the stormy seas, illuminating the people who are in a hurry to march.

"Your Highness, be careful, the ground is slippery!"

Xiahou Chun's ears sounded the sentry's deep cheers.

He subconsciously lowered his head and held a torch to illuminate the ground.

I saw that under the light of the torches, pools of scarlet blood were scattered on the ground like broken stars.

The night breeze blows, and the torches flutter and flutter.

It also shines on the cheeks of Xiahou Chun and the others.

The crowd was silent.

Where is the ground slippery, it is clear that blood is sprinkled all over the radius.

From time to time, you can still see scattered corpses and broken meat, or hidden on the side of the road, or scattered in the grass.

There are even more Dongjing soldiers who are not blind to death, and they fell in a puddle of blood with incomplete limbs, and they still held a light rider in the sky before they died.

Gradually, as we approached Yanmen Pass, there were shouts and shouts of killing.

The clouds are besieging the city!!

Xiahou Chun's eyes were cold, and Huo Ran turned his head, "Ding Dudu, Captain Hua, and General Wang, you immediately lead the men and horses of your headquarters to cover the past from the left and right flanks, and you must snipe the Yunxiao Iron Cavalry attacking the city here!" ”

Ding Zhongyin, Hua Yuanhua and Wang Jin solemnly hugged their fists: "Oh! ”

There was a sound of hurried horses' hooves behind him, and Xiahou Mo and Li Jin each led dozens of personal soldiers to come to the front, and Xiahou Mo said unhappily: "How to stop?" ”

Xiahou Chun glanced at the other party coldly and did not speak.

Li Jin raised his eyes and looked at the direction of Yanmen Pass, his face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Yunxiao is attacking Yanmen Pass at night!" ”

Xiahou Mo frowned, glanced at the Qinzhou army gradually detached from this place and marched towards the two wings, he asked unhappily: "Blindly attacking without even figuring out how many enemies there are, aren't you afraid that our thousands of people will be wiped out on the ground?" What if I am ambushed? ”

Li Jin held the saber at his waist and said in a deep voice: "Two highnesses, the military situation is like fire, and there is no delay!" ”

After Xiahou Chun's gaze swept over Li Jin, he fell on Xiahou Mo's face, and said word by word: "Yao Yi, the guard of Yanmen Pass, has been killed in battle during the siege of the city during the day, and four thousand soldiers are buried outside this Yanmen Pass, and now the enemy is attacking the city, what do you think we should do?" ”

Like a prickly gaze falling on Xiahou Mo's face, he breathed sluggishly, and after subconsciously looking at the bones and red ink corpse blood on the ground, his pupils shrank, and he took a few steps back like a hot touch.

After seeing the strange eyes around him, Xiahou Mo's face turned red.

Xiahou Chun turned a deaf ear and snorted coldly: "You remember, even if we are all dead, we can't pass the Yanmen Pass, understand?" ”

Qiang.

Xiahou Chun waved the frost spear in his hand downward, and his words were cold and piercing, "Let me hear this kind of shaking the army's heart again, I will kill you on the spot to sacrifice the flag!" ”

Hearing these powerful words, everyone's hearts were shocked.

Xiahou Mo was silent.

Li Jin looked at Xiahou Chun's angular face under the torch, shining brightly.

Xiahou Chun swept his eyes coldly, "The Jinzhou army sniped the enemy in the sky with the main palace head-on, can you go up?" ”

Li Jin was angry in his chest, patted his upright chest fiercely, and roared: "I am willing to be with the prince." ”

The five thousand light horsemen behind them gradually approached, and after silently looking at the bones and blood stains of their comrades scattered on the ground, they slowly pulled out their sabers at their waists and moved closer to Xiahou Chun silently.

Looking up at the figure holding the gun under the torch, they pursed their lips.

The heart of the army is like iron.

Xiahou Chun glanced back, his face softened, and he suddenly raised the spear in his hand.

Swish!!

They raised their swords in their hands.

The blade is like snow, and the sword is awe-inspiring.

Xiahou Chun lifted the reins of the horse and rushed out.

Five miles.

The enemy scouts were all uprooted, and the clouds were alert.

The shouts of killing were near, and the sound of wailing, roaring, cursing, and the neighing of men and horses came one after another.

"Enemy Attack !!"

A rapid and piercing siren sounded in the camp behind the clouds.

Xiahou Chun took the lead, raised his gun and roared: "Kill the enemy!" ”

Five thousand light horsemen raised their swords in unison and shouted, "Kill the enemy!" ”

Whew.

The spear burst through the air.

Xiahou Chun slashed down with a sharp swing of his spear, and the spear was directly broken.

"Kill!!"

A loud shout suddenly exploded in my ears.

He was the first to rush into the enemy camp and pick up his spear.

When the horse refuses, it is easily overturned.

Woohoo.

Dozens of sharp arrows swept in, and Xiahou Chun dodged lightly.

The sleeve robe was rolled up, and after wrapping it, it reflected back, bringing a muffled snort of pain.

Unfortunately, the death of those archers was just an inconspicuous wave in the upheaval of the camp, and it didn't make too many waves.

The rumbling sound echoed his ears, and the whistling sound passed by his side.

Dozens of light horsemen brazenly rushed into the back camp of the clouds, stringing up blood flowers like cutting wheat.

In Russia, the left and right wings were in chaos, and the noise was loud.

The entire camp began to riot, some people screamed, some people ran in a panic, and some people hurriedly turned over their horses, intending to draw their knives and slash them.

Xiahou Chun rode a horse and walked between the camps, and when he saw it, he raised his hand and shot it under the horse.

On his side, the light cavalry of the clouds was constantly slaughtered, and suddenly the slaughter was great, and all the camps fell into chaos.

The rear camp belongs to the baggage, and there are not many light horses, but it should not be underestimated.

His eyes were solemn, looking at the battlefield in front of him close to Yanmen Pass, where the war was in full swing, and there was no sign of stopping.

His heart sank, it seemed that the unmasked Cloud Lord was a ruthless character, and he did not hesitate to sacrifice the entire rear camp to take down Yanmen Pass.

He took a deep breath and was about to speak.

Suddenly, there was a strange wind in my ears.

Xiahou Chun Huo Ran turned around, and then his waist hurt.

There was a man who hid under the corpse and gave him a fatal blow with lightning speed.

"Look for death!!" Xiahou Chun was furious, and his backhand was a slap and slapped it away.

But a few of them jumped and wanted to escape.

Shout!

A shadow of light fell above its head, smashing on top of it.

With a muffled grunt, he fell to the ground and died under the hooves of the cavalry.

Tianxin held the Tianxin Order in his hand, looked at the armor in armor, and said in a deep voice, "It's an assassin." ”

A few words burst out of Xiahou Chun's mouth: "Mayfly!" ”

He sneered, "This is really an old friend." ”

She glanced at Xiahou Chun's waist, frowned, and said, "Mayfly is a killer organization, when did you get on their list?" ”

"It's in Taikang." Xiahou Chun replied, scribbled around his waist, sealed the wound with mana, and then charged again with his gun.

The shouts of killing all around continued, "Amitabha." ”

Cicada came to Xiahou Chun's side, raised his eyes, stared at a certain big tent, and said slowly: "Be careful, an old opponent is coming." ”

Xiahou Chun's heart was numb, and he said in a low voice: "Master? ”

The cicada's gaze was solemn: "It's the shaman of the north." ”

"Shaman?"

The cicada said in a deep voice: "Commonly known as the horn, I believe in the Haotian Sect." ”

He paused for a moment and said in a dignified voice: "They claim to be the envoys of the Heavenly Palace, and they can intervene in the change of power in the world. ”

"The poor monk suspects that the people behind the Yanmen Pass this time are afraid that they will have nothing to do with the Heavenly Palace."

Xiahou Chun's heart sank.

Temple.

If it is said that it is the towering Daomen that stands on the head of the Eastern Jingguo, then the mastermind behind the control of the Yunxiao Kingdom and the puppet of its emperor is the behemoth who claims to be the 'City of Heavenly Palace'.

But in the past hundred years, this existence, which once fought against Taoism and Buddhism, has long disappeared.

Now, it has reappeared in the world.

Knowing the cicada, he muttered a few words to himself, others don't know, but he heard the abbot once nagged, this Heavenly Palace people are very hypocritical, obviously it is a ghost mansion, but they insist on taking a high-sounding name - Heavenly Palace, so that others still think that it is the place where the gods live.

Tianxin squinted, "Kill or not?" ”

The cicada lowered its eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye.

Xiahou Chun's eyes were indifferent, and he spit out lightly: "Don't say it's just a shaman, it's the true legend of the Heavenly Palace here, and you still need to pay the price if you kill my Dajing soldiers!" ”

Call!

Xiahou Chun raised his gun and flickered, his eyes were sharp, and he was decisive in killing, "I'll kill this shaman, you guys go to the aid of Yanmen Pass." ”

Tianxin frowned and glanced at him: "Are you okay?" ”

The sword roared agitated, Guo Rong's sword qi swept through, and directly killed more than ten Yunxiao armor soldiers.

Cicada said lightly: "Don't worry, I am here." ”

Xiahou Chun waved his hand, "Monk, you also go to the aid of Yanmen Pass, where is the most important thing." ”

Tianxin glanced at Xiahou Chun deeply, and threw down a sentence: "Take care." ”

The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes have never dragged the mud and water at all, and they just leave.

The cicada followed.

Outside the camp, Xiahou Mo stood indifferently, the corners of his mouth smiled, as if there was a mocking look, "Stupid." ”

He said to himself: "I don't even understand that a gentleman doesn't stand under a dangerous wall, and sooner or later he will be played to death." ”

He is different from Xiahou Chun, Xiahou Chun said that he went north to defend against the thieves, and he came up to gild, in order to pave the way for the hereditary replacement of the Jin prince in the future.

Of course, if there is a chance to kill Xiahou Chunkeng here, it will naturally be the best.

But he didn't know it, and Li Jin on his side looked at Xiahou Chun, who was in the midst of the battle with the Yunxiao Shaman, and his eyes flashed.

He glanced at Xiahou Mo with a cold gaze.

It is naturally right to be greedy for life and afraid of death, but you are the master of a general, if you are a gutless rat, you will undoubtedly be tired of thousands of troops.

Therefore, this prince of Jin is not eligible to receive his allegiance from Li Jin.

Guo Rong rode his horse to Xiahou Chun's side, glanced at the main tent of the clouds, his eyes were solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "This person's strength should have the strength of a half-step real person, you will dry the battle for me first." ”

Xiahou Chun danced the Frost Heavenly Spear and said with a smile: "Master Guo, let's go together." ”

Buzz.

Suddenly a string sound sounded in the main tent.

Guo Rong changed color and shouted in a low voice: "It's the Condor Shooter!" ”

Xiahou Chun's side, Wang Shili slashed with a horizontal knife and snapped.

The flames burst into flames, and an arrow was cut off and fell in front of him.

"Your Highness, this person is handed over to the lowly position!"

Before the words fell, a key horse sprang out from Xiahou Chun's side, Wang Shi stood up with a bow and arrows, and sighed a few times, you come and go, making it hot, he actually shot at the eagle archer in the main tent of the clouds.

With a snort, the Sanskrit sound broke through the air, and it turned out to be a sound wave transformation.

"Dang!"

I saw a token in front of Xiahou Chun spinning and spinning, and the heart of heaven fell, and he showed his face sideways, and said indifferently: "Leave it to me here." ”

His face softened, and without hesitation, he reined in his horse and walked straight to the Yanmen Pass.

Tianxin glanced in a dark direction, his eyes sank, and he snorted coldly: "The pearl of rice grains, dare to shine brightly?" ”

The Heavenly Heart Order burst out in her hand, like a meteorite landing, and quickly smashed into a small camp tent on the left.

The piano sounded.

The sound waves rippled, like ripples of substance, blocking the Heavenly Heart Order in mid-air.

The token is like a stone falling into the surface of a lake, and circular ripples are constantly rippling around it.

In the midst of the stalemate, a magic staff broke out of the tent from the central camp and rushed towards Xiahou Chun's back.

The cicada is displeased, the other party has never taken him seriously at all.

Without hesitation, he flew out of the bowl and lay in front of the staff, like a mountain, blocking it.

Bang!

The tent exploded, and a bald monk in a scarlet robe swept into the air.

Zhicicada's face twitched, and he said to himself: "I put up with it when you intercepted him, but you pretended to be a disciple of my Buddhism, and you didn't take the master in your eyes, so I will do the way for the heavens and eliminate the demons." ”

After saying that, there was a bang.

The monk actually ejected on the spot, under the Buddha's clothes, a string of sandalwood prayer beads flew out, the red rope broke in the air, and the Buddha's bright prayer beads were horizontally lined up, like rolling iron balls, running through the ten zhang distance between the two people, making a terrible sound of breaking the air, and went straight to the door in front of him.

The man's eyes flashed like a falcon, and he whispered, "The lost dog is actually coming." ”

When the words fell, his strange robe shook violently, and one after another discs flew up.

The golden disc, as big as a copper coin, spun rapidly in the air like a spinning top, and the man sneered.

The discs instantly converged, piecing together a golden curved iron scroll, bent in the direction of the cicada, intending to bounce the rosary back.

Bang bang bang.

Sure enough, the rosary slammed into the disc surface, as if the crisp sound of the pearl and jade falling on the plate.

Buzzing.

There seemed to be a sound of a lute.

The cicada's eyes jumped, "Not good!" ”

The sound wave swept over the flying rosary, and it trembled slightly, and after a moment of pause, it suddenly exploded in the air.

Knowing the cicada, "Demon Dao, you dare!" ”

He walked through the air, his sleeve flicking long.

The man was caught off guard, and was immediately hit so hard that he flew upside down, knocking over several baggage accounts.

The cicada squinted his eyes and was about to leave, when a secret voice came from his ears: "The first one is willing to exchange the Buddha's bones for the support of the abbot." ”

He paused, his brow furrowed deeply.

His face rose solemnly, as if it were cloudy and uncertain.

The first one in that person's mouth was the first one of the predecessors of the Bodhi Temple of the Floating Temple.

It is rumored that he once competed with the abbot for the presiding position, but after defeat, he defected from the temple and stole the Buddha's bones and fled, and there was no trace of him for decades, and his whereabouts are unknown.

Now it seems that he has landed on the clouds.

Zhicicada lowered his eyebrows and was silent for a long time, and he said expressionlessly: "What do you want?" ”

The man sat on the ground, coughing up blood and leaning on it, grinning with blood: "Central Plains." ”

The face of the cicada sank, shook his sleeves and shook the air, and said righteously: "My Buddha is merciful, and I will not allow the evil devils to run rampant in the world." ”

With a flick of his robe, he threw the man into the ground, and he didn't know whether he would live or die.

From beginning to end, Xiahou Chun never looked back and rode away.

The light cavalry accompanied him and crossed the entire rear camp.

From a distance, the city tower was full of flames and artillery fire.

In the darkness below, light horses continued to gallop away, braving the rain of arrows and throwing down a bag of dirt, and then swept back again.

Xiahou Chun's pupils shrank, and they actually wanted to pile up the soil into a slope and let Yunxiao ride up the city wall.

He felt a chill in his heart, and his hairs stood on end, no wonder they dared to attack the city with cavalry.

"Kill!" "Those who attack the city tower will be rewarded with a thousand households!"

There is a cloud captain who bursts into drinking and supervising the battle.

The siege horn began to sound, and in the dark night, the black and oppressive light horsemen rushed like a tide, as if to completely cover the rock-like city.

"Not good!"

Yanmen Pass is about to be lost.

Xiahou Chun changed color, galloped on horseback, he picked up a torch with the frost spear, and shouted:

"Prince Dajing is here, and the person who commits my city pass will die!!"

Li Jin, who was following Xiahou Chun closely by his side, his eyes lit up, his long knife was raised high, and he shouted:

"Prince Dajing is here, and those who offend my city pass will die!"

"Prince Dajing is here, and those who offend my city pass will die!"

The shouts gradually became uniform, and the light horses continued to gather, like a hundred rivers into the sea.

But in half an hour, Xiahou Chun's side was accompanied by three thousand light horses!

.......

At this time, the light cavalry of the clouds finally attacked the city tower, and the defense line began to rout.

Poof.

A soldier was stabbed to death by a light horseman, his face was full of pain, his face was distorted, and he roared: "Kill the thief!" ”

After a loud roar, he grabbed the spear and tugged hard.

The whole person was pierced by a spear, and the chest, abdomen, and blood intestines were directly stabbed to the back.

But the knight was also pulled off his horse.

The Yanmen Pass soldiers raised their swords and cut them off their horses.

When he had done all this, he fell to the ground and leaned against the wall, and was relieved.

And a similar scene, this city gate abounds, in addition to the head on the spot, but whenever there is still a breath, they all pull back to cushion people's backs.

The madness of the defenders of Yanmen Pass and the tragic situation of the battle made the scalps of the generals of Yunxiao tingle.

"Report! General, we have enemy troops coming to our aid. ”

The shouts came, and in the light ride of the clouds, the sentry officer anxiously reported it.

The wild goose gate in front of him was closed, and someone shouted hoarsely: "Brothers, hold on, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come down to save us!" ”

"The prince has come to save us!!"

In terms of the light cavalry, all the soldiers looked at the person at the head: "General! ”

Zhu Daquan looked indifferent, and said without looking back: "The Chinese army resists the enemy, pressing left and right!" ”

Someone hesitated, and couldn't help but persuade: "General, our rear camp has been attacked, and the baggage has been lost, if we don't retreat, I'm afraid the army's heart will be unstable." ”

Zhu Daquan Huo Ran turned his head: "Disobey before the battle, shake the morale of the army, and behead!" ”

Boom!

Zhu Daquan drew his knife violently and slashed at the general.

Poof.

The person was stunned, and before he could react, he was split in two.

When he put the knife into the sheath, the corpse fell to the ground with a thud, and his internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

He turned his head coldly: "There is no turning back arrow when you open the bow, the gate of the wild goose is not broken, and you vow not to return it." ”

"If you dare to retreat, you will not be spared!"

Everyone's faces suddenly turned grim, their hearts sank, and they all clenched their fists: "Oh! ”

Zhu Daquan waved his hand, "The whole army is pressed and the city is attacked!" ”

The horn of an all-out siege sounded.

"General, back, back, kill up!" A sentinel shouted in panic.

Zhu Daquan drew his knife and directly beheaded the sentinel.

Looking at the city gate tower that was close at hand, he had a hideous face and said sharply: "Continue to attack the city!" ”

At this time, the sound of horses' hooves behind was bursting.

A mile away, the neatly aligned Jinju cavalry held torches high and shouted to the sky: "Prince Dajing is here, and those who violate our city pass will die!" ”

The momentum of the Yunxiao siege was depressed, and the entire Chinese army began to panic from the back forward.

Suddenly turned the horse's head, making the Chinese army array a little confused.

Zhu Daquan drew his knife and slashed, and shouted loudly: "Resist!" Resist Lao Tzu! ”

At this moment, there was a fire on the left flank, and Ding Zhong roared angrily because of the shaking of his knife: "The Dajing Shuozhou army is here, kill the thief!" ”

The sound was rolling and spreading everywhere.

Wang Jin led two thousand Qinzhou cavalry troops, galloping, the momentum was amazing, like a surging torrent, rolling over.

I saw him galloping on his horse, holding a gun and shouting: "Dajing Iron Riding here, where are the thieves in the clouds!" ”

Like Hong Zhong Da Lu, the majestic and rough voice has made many cloud light riders change color.

The night was shrouded, and it was impossible to see how many reinforcements had come from Dongjing, and the Yunxiao light cavalry who had attacked the city for a long time was exhausted, and under the double blow of attacking the city in front and being attacked in the rear, someone finally began to collapse.

Many of them are just shepherds in the wasteland, and they have been forcibly captured in the Central Plains of Nankou, and if they have been advancing vigorously and maintaining victory, it will be fine, but if they encounter successive defeats, the military spirit that has been maintained with great difficulty will be immediately blown away by the rain and wind.

The right-wing Hua Yuanhua laughed loudly: "Xiliang Hua Yuanhua is here, where is the cloud thief going!" ”

As soon as they heard that even the Xiliang Army was coming, the Yunxiao generals changed color together.

finally

Damn, the untrustworthy surnamed Xu actually got involved.

"General, withdraw!"

"General, if you don't withdraw, it's too late!"

"General!"

Zhu Daquan's copper-like bull's eyes are full of bloodshots, if he continues to attack the city, although the city is taken, the Dongjing reinforcements will follow.

At that time, the two armies will fight to the death, and the victory or defeat is still unknown.

Moreover, the soldiers who have been attacking the city for half a day have long been exhausted, and the combat strength of the Dongjing army is not weak, coupled with the surprise, it has caused the Yunxiao camp to be in chaos, so on the whole, they can actually block ten with one.

In other words, if he continues to persevere, his 20,000 iron horsemen are likely to die here.

In the end, Zhu Daquan roared in the sky, and after letting out an unwilling roar, he waved his hateful hand:

"Withdraw!"

The clouds withdrew.

When the soldiers of Yanmen Pass looked at the Yunxiao light cavalry retreating in an orderly manner, they were at a loss.

Then their eyes were filled with excitement and tears of joy, and they shouted loudly and shouted in victory.

"Withdrawn! They withdrew! ”

"Withdraw, we've kept the Sky Thieves out."

Someone popped and collapsed to the ground with exhaustion.

He didn't know that the hideous gap behind his body was bleeding, and he slept until the ghost gate.

There were also people crying loudly, holding clay pots and crying: "General, you see, the thieves have withdrawn, and we have beaten the thieves back." ”

Half an hour later, Ding Zhongyin, Hua Yuanhua and Wang Jin led their troops to Yanmen Pass, and began to sweep away the remnants of thieves outside the city, guarding the Quartet.

At dawn, at dawn.

Xiahou Chun, who was dressed in a bloody robe, walked to the gate of Yanmen and looked at the mottled swords, guns and arrow marks on the city wall.

On the soil slope that was about to be capped, countless horseshoe prints and horse manure were left.

Below the slope, corpses were piled up, rivers of blood flowed, and severed limbs abounded.

As the warm sun shone on the earth, the earth stained with scarlet blood was red, like a sea of blood.

In just one day, a total of 10,000 people from Yunxiao and Dajing were buried outside this Yanmen Pass.

The battle was so fierce and the frenzy of the fighting between the two sides was terrifying.

Click.

The city gate was wide open, and Zhou Ying, the guard who survived by luck, came out to greet him with one arm, only to see his armor shaking and clanging.

On Cangsang's tired rough face, under the appearance of iron and ruthlessness, resolute and resolute, full of loyalty and courage, he knelt down on one knee and hissed: "Humble Zhou Ying to see the prince!" ”

Xiahou Chun turned over and dismounted, stepped forward quickly, and held his one-arm, with a complicated and guilty expression.

After a long time, his voice was hoarse, and he said astringently: "Bengong, it's too late." ”

Zhou Ying raised his head, the corners of his eyes were moist, he had tears in his eyes, and grinned: "Being a soldier and eating food is to serve the king, and dying on the battlefield is also my fate, Your Highness doesn't have to feel guilty." ”

He paused and said sincerely: "What's more, if it weren't for His Highness's timely rescue, Yanmen Pass would have been lost. ”

Then he took a step back and looked sincere: "On behalf of all the soldiers of Yanmen Pass, thank you for the prince's life-saving grace." ”

After speaking, he bowed down towards Xiahou Chun.

Xiahou Chun was stunned, and after helping him up again, he patted the other party and said softly:

"I have you guarding the border in Dajing, but I can have long-term peace and stability."

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In April, at noon, at the time of the hour.

The Yunxiao Iron Cavalry failed in attacking Yanmen Pass, broke the halberd pass, and after leaving 6,000 corpses, the ashes fled eastward.

On the same day, Youzhou assassin Shi Ji Chan killed He Ji, the inspector of Dongyan, and Shen Ling, the governor of the Dongyan army, and coerced 100,000 soldiers and civilians, and rebelled in the name of 'punishing traitors and Qing monarchs'.

Within three days, the entire territory of Jizhou, Youzhou, and Fuzhou was captured.

After the incident was reported to Taikang, the center shook, and the Dongjing government and the opposition were in an uproar.

Emperor Jing was furious.