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In the long dust and sand, a thin figure gradually emerged. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
It was a slender figure in chain mail.
"Leave the capital. ”
Looking at the distant horizon, she silently read these two words in her heart, and at the same time, she rubbed her bloodshot eyes, and then gritted her silver teeth, and pointed the long sword in her hand to the sky.
"Let's go!" a hoarse roar shouted from his cracked lips, and there was no longer a woman's delicate taste.
In the yellow sand, long ruts were left. The rut was very deep, but after an hour, it would be filled with fine sand swept by the east wind, and there would be no trace of it.
Like the corpses of women left on both sides of the ruts, they will be buried in the blink of an eye, and then devoured by unknown beasts under the sand.
However, that's not what the female general of the team leader cares about now.
Years of conquest have made her smell a trace of dangerous blood.
The smell of blood, mixed with the smell of the north, unsettled her, and the horses of the convoy.
"After the desert, it is the intestines of sheep. Will there be an attack from the Rongqi tribe from the north?" she frowned, but this year's spring came exceptionally early, and the grassland was full of flowers and green grass at this time, it was a good time for grazing, and the Rongqi tribe was not short of food, how could they come south?
But she didn't have complete certainty in her heart. After all, these ...... are the ones that are behind But in addition to food, the "spoils" that make the Rong people the most crazy.
However, if you want to move her team of Mobei heroines, hum, even if King Rong is here, you have to think twice!
"The whole army keeps up!"
The female general roared again, looked back behind her, and saw a thousand athletes riding a black horse, holding an iron spear, majestic and unstoppable.
Hehe, her Xing family's soldiers are not so active.
Thinking of this, the corner of the woman's mouth showed a slight smile and looked at the edge of the desert that could not be seen at a glance.
On the top of the distant Daqing Mountain, there seemed to be a few flashes of fire, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be black-edged. But the east wind was so strong, and the golden light in the desert was so brilliant that no one noticed that it was: beacon smoke!
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Many years later, when the historian wrote about the old things in the desert, he made a lot of contributions to this sunset.
"In the spring of the twenty-third year of Jingsheng, Xinghou's only sister Yunyi passed through the desert and was ambushed. It's winter, and it's ......"
However, when this passage was presented to the emperor, it was covered up by a random ink mark, and it has since become an unspeakable matter.
The dust is sealed in the memories of those people in those years of Daiguo.