On the fourth day of December, the great cold

The lush forests were covered with snow, the forests were now silent, the sky and the earth were white as far as the eye could see, even the gurgling streams in the valleys were frozen from the source, and ice picks hung over every cliff mouth, telling the world that it was the coldest time of the year.

Tang Luo left enough food for the civilians of Chixia Mountain, but whether they could survive this winter, Tang Luo still didn't know the bottom in his heart, after all, looking to the east, the construction of Wushuang City had been stopped due to heavy snowfall, and in the past, they would wander around Chixia Mountain looking for small animals, and the people who collected firewood were all gone, and everyone hid in the cave and curled up in a ball, covered with all the cloth they could find.

Not to mention those civilians, even Beishan seems to be a lot deserted at the moment, except for the battlefields due west and south, which are still hot, the whole world seems to be resting.

Oh yes, and that little wing that has been defeated repeatedly.

Tang Luo tightened the mink robe on his body, and looked helplessly at the group of fierce realm martial artists who buried their bodies in the snow and crawled forward in the distance.

Tongtiantai was only built four days ago, Mihu's small team has begun to doubt life, first by the great elder Tang Siyuan sneak attack broke two Qingluan, and then crashed into the encirclement of the Tang Clan's martial arts team, under a round of combined attacks, the remaining sixteen Qingluan were directly killed, three Mi Clan Martial Sects were injured and escaped with Xuanji Jade, and the remaining fourteen Martial Sects fought and retreated, and finally broke through.

Since then, the Eighteen Horsemen of Shenyu have become the fifteenth sect of the Imperial Sky, and the Tang clansmen, who thought that this was a major victory, had not had time to celebrate, Mihu took fourteen martial arts sects who had lost Qingluan to kill back, and the Mi Clan Martial Sect, which was not restrained by Luanniao, finally played its due level, and the Tang Clan's martial arts team that was ambushed under the leadership of the six top martial arts sects was defeated and retreated.

Although they were slightly surpassed in numbers, except for the Great Elder Tang Siyuan and the Deputy Elder Tang Zhen, the others were always in a suppressed situation when they faced the six top martial sects of the Mi Clan, and this was still when they were strengthened by the secret arts.

At the end of a big battle, four more Martial Sects of the Mihu Wing were injured and used Xuanji Jade, while five Martial Sects were injured on the Tang Clan's side, knowing that Mihu in the hinterland of the Tang Clan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but evacuated again before being surrounded, and in the process of evacuation, another Martial Sect was seriously injured by the Great Elder and fled.

Therefore, there are only eleven people left in this small team that threatens Beishan, but it is these eleven people that make Tang Luo dare not be careless at all.

If six top-level martial artists were allowed to come within ten miles of the Beishan Clan, the damage they could inflict would be staggering, and after losing their mounts, the strategic objectives of this team would also change.

Tang Luo had already seen that Mi Hu was now bent on breaking into Beishan to make a big fuss, and then escaping with Xuanji Jade, seeing him sneaking closer to the snow with the remaining ten people, he wanted to use the cover of the heavy snow to complete the last raid of this team.

But looking at this speed, it would take several days for these eleven people to climb to the vicinity of Beishan, not to mention that Tang Luo had already set up an ambush on their way forward.

The current situation is to put it more clearly, that is, Mihu thinks that he is quietly approaching Beishan, but in fact, all actions are under Tang Luo's nose.

Silently distressed for this small team for a second, Tang Luo turned his head to look at the battlefield in the southwest, wrote and painted on the case, and wanted to restore the face as much as possible, but the painting art was really limited, he could only try his best to expand the signature characteristics of the target person, and describe it in words.

After all, it is a bit too difficult for others to recognize the target with their own paintings, and the rosacea of the target is specially marked, and Cai Buchu, who is destined by Tang Luo, ordered: "Please invite the commander of the Shenwu Army and the second elder to come to the rooftop!"

A big war lasted to this day, the mountains on the southwest periphery were shattered, and the people on the battlefield also changed one after another, except for his father Tang Sen who participated in the whole battle, whether it was Mi's Mihai, Miyang or the head of the family in the coalition army, there were actions to change guards.

At this time, it was Zong Zheng Tang Zu and the Third Elder Tang Zhenghao who replaced Tang Yi and Tang Hongjun, so Tang Luo just took advantage of this time to share some information with the two of them.

Not long after, Tang Yi, the commander of the Shenwu Army, and Tang Hongjun, the second elder, came to Tongtiantai.

"I've seen the Second Elder and Commander Yi, please take a seat. Tang Luo bowed to them and led the two of them to sit down in the umbrella of the roof.

"Chief Luo, I don't know what happened to the Commander today?" As soon as Tang Yi, the commander of the Shenwu Army, sat down, he asked in a deep voice to Tang Luo.

This is why Tang Luo is now the commander of the garrison in Beishan, otherwise he doesn't even want to see him, he just wants to recover from his injuries and return to the frontal battlefield as soon as possible.

As a pure martial artist, the Shenwu Army is a similar existence in the martial arts, as the commander of the first army, he just wants to take the lead, even if Tang Luo is now the star of hope that the whole clan is watching, Tang Yi has no intention of making friends, and even the greetings are omitted, straight to the point.

"I invited you two here today because I want to give you some information about the frontal battlefield. "Tang Luo really likes the straightforward style of the commander of the Shenwu Army, and he is also direct.

But Tang Luo still underestimated the Geng Zhi of the commander of the Shenwu Army, and after hearing this, Tang Yi frowned and asked: "Since it is information about the frontal battlefield, why don't you hand it over to Shouzao and Zongzheng but hand it over to us who have changed guards?"

These words were tantamount to offense, Tang Luo's face sank immediately, and he was about to attack when he heard the second elder Tang Hongjun say in a deep voice: "Commander Yi, Chief Luo is now the head of the family's garrison, you have now changed the guard from the front line, he is your superior, and it is the clan's decision to demote Tang Zhen, you are now interested in Chief Luo's attitude, but do you have any opinions on the family's resolution!?"

Tang Yi, who was still full of seriousness just now, was blushed by the words of the second elder Tang Hongjun, and he didn't know how to respond.

But after listening to these words, Tang Luo understood why Tang Yi was angry with himself from the moment he first appeared, it turned out that Tang Yi was upset for his master Tang Zhenming.

Therefore, the family relationship is intertwined, you don't know when you offended someone, Tang Luo looked helpless, and said to the second elder: "The second elder doesn't need to be angry, I believe that Commander Yi didn't mean to." He turned his face to Tang Yi and said, "Whether you believe it or not, I really have no interest in the position of the chief minister, so you don't have to complain about Tang Zhenwuzong." ”

"I invited the two of you here this time to let you know that in fact, on the frontal battlefield now, this coalition army of the Mi clan has great flaws. ”