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The sky was bright, and Luo Huaixin had already led the team to Yan Xishan immediately.

In a matter of moments, the scouts sent out an hour ago turned back one after another. Looking at their nervous expressions, there was no need to ask, everyone also knew that the large army of Futao City was coming.

Qingqiu screwed the Daning pen pistol, and then put on the helmet. This helmet was given by Manghou when she first arrived in Fengguan Mangcheng. The entire helmet is made of bright silver and surrounded by red sapphires, and its magnificence is as gorgeous as the crown. She put all her hair into the helmet, and the whole person was neat and neat, and she looked more and more clear and heroic. After coming to Fengguan Mangcheng, Qingqiu did not find Ruyi's mount. Fortunately, it is more convenient to be in the mountains at the moment, but it is more convenient for the infantry.

Luo Huaixin was still wearing silver armor, and he was wearing a blood-red robe behind his back. is also a gun, Luo Huaixin's gun is more rustic than the Daning pen gun in Qingqiu. The body of the gun is made of hard jujube wood, about two fingers thick, the tip of the gun is two inches long, and although the bloody blades on both sides have been wiped clean, they are still flashing with red light, which shows that there are countless souls under this gun.

Du Lun was protected by several sergeant regiments sent by Luo Huaixin. He didn't expect Luo Huaixin to care about his life and death at this moment, and he couldn't help but complain less about this "barbaric" general.

The pivot of the eighteen consecutive formation was on Du Lun himself, so when the light cavalry of Fu Tao City had just stepped into the edge of the formation, Du Ren's heart jumped, and his whole body trembled.

He is not afraid, but nervous, this is a war that will be successful if it is not successful, he cannot afford to lose, but if he wins, he has a bright future. Duren's fingers clasped tightly, almost twisting into a ball. Luo Huaixin seemed to notice something unusual, and couldn't help but turn his head and smile at Du Lun.

To Du Ren's surprise, Luo Huaixin's smile seemed to be more relieved than mocking. It's like a veteran saying to a recruit, that's how I came back then, nothing, just get through.

This smile gave Du Lun some strength, and he just wanted to say thank you, when he heard Luo Huaixin say to Qingqiu: "Haha, I didn't expect you to use a gun too." When this battle is over, let's compete with each other!" His tone was flat and unfazed, as if the battle in front of him was no different from a normal meal. And Qingqiu, who had just entered the battlefield, also relaxed a little because of this sentence, she sighed lightly and said, "Okay." ”

As soon as the word "good" came out, a figure was already visible in the fog in the distance.

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Li Wenxuan, the deputy general of Futao City, has been proud recently, and the non-stop sycophant offensive of the three generals from morning to night has made him in the clouds, and he doesn't know why. Since letting the soldiers plunder the village, the wealth of the women brought back by those soldiers has made the other soldiers red-eyed, and the morale of the soldiers in Futao City has risen unprecedentedly, and what surprised Li Wenxuan even more was that these soldiers who usually did not command began to obey orders for the first time, and made concerted efforts to attack Fengguan Mangcheng as soon as possible.

The only thing that made Li Wenxuan feel uneasy was the dark shadow that swept through the depths of the woods a few days ago.

At that time, he took a few personal guards to patrol near the main camp, and as the commander-in-chief of the first army, Li Wenxuan always took the lead and did it himself -- patrolling was also a means to show his love for soldiers like sons. When he reached the camp gate, the torch on his left side was suddenly extinguished, and at that moment, the dark shadow passed by...... He only felt his heart tighten, and subconsciously shrank his head, and when he came back to his senses, he found that his head was intact, and the surroundings were empty, except for a few stunned and unconscious soldiers, there was no one else.

Is it a delusion or is it really a reality? Li Wenxuan did not know. However, except after that night, he never met that black shadow again, so Li Wenxuan gradually relaxed, hoping that it was just an illusion, after all, it was only less than two days away from Fengguan Mangcheng.

Yu Zhaoxian, the commander of the light cavalry, had already rushed out with 15,000 men. The light cavalry was the biggest beneficiary of this war, and when it came to plundering villages, they always rushed to the front, thus getting the most loot and tasting the most sweetness. And in such an inhuman baptism, the hussars were red-eyed.

The recruits were no longer afraid of killing, they were used to the feeling of white knives in and red knives out, and many of them would be disgusted at first when they looked at the heads rolling around like leather balls, but soon, money and women numbed their nerves, and at the same time stimulated their animal nature. They compete for the first place, and even attack their comrades in order to fight for the same thing. Yu Zhaoxian used an iron-fisted method for this, and after correcting a few of the most ferocious soldiers on the spot, the practice of killing chickens and monkeys temporarily deterred these soldiers who had become tigers and wolves, but once this deterrent power saw blood, it was gradually exhausted.

Yu Zhaoxian wished that he could enter Fengguan Mangcheng as soon as possible. Although the women of the Yedi clan are not good-looking, Yu Zhaoxian covets the new queen of the Western Dynasty, who has been rumored to be the first beauty in the world, and at the same time, he also feels that he has gradually been unable to restrain the blood of his soldiers.

Therefore, when the light cavalry rushed to the small pass of Menshan and looked at the tattered pass, Yu Zhaoxian almost thought that this was a gift from God to him. Killing all the way, the light cavalry were invincible, coupled with the old and weak soldiers that Luo Huaixin deliberately placed in front of the pass to "meet the enemy", these light cavalry soldiers were almost not used for Zhaoxian's orders, so they roared "kill" and rushed over wielding their sabers.

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As the commander of the old and weak soldiers, Pang Wande rode a horse and almost peed his pants in fright. He watched tens of thousands of horses getting closer and closer, he could almost see everyone's hideous faces clearly, and the word "escape" came to his throat, but thinking of his wife and children who were tied up by Luo Huaixin, Pang Wande closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and swallowed "escape" back. He trembled all over, and scolded Luo Huaixin's ancestors for the eighteenth generation in his heart, and he kept telling himself that this was all a dream, this was a nightmare, and at this moment, he heard a loud bang.

One piece of wood triggers the trap, and at the end of the trap is another piece of wood. The wood is padded with stone underneath and the other end is stuck under a somewhat loose boulder. It's a simple mechanism, but it works.

The boulder rolled down with the hundred-year-old pine and the sand and gravel wrapped around the roots, which was tantamount to a catastrophe for the people under the mountain.

Before the soldiers could react, the horses panicked. The hooves of the horses trample on each other, the bodies of the horses collide, and the people turn over on their backs...... All of a sudden, the vanguard of these fifteen light cavalry was all in chaos.

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