"Winter in Fengguan Mangcheng has come so early. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" sat on the ground at the door of the study of the palace, looking at the snow, Qingqiu said with emotion.

Snowflakes flew up almost without warning, turning the entire Fengguan Mangcheng into a world covered in snow. It's rare not to be busy with business, and Li Juan happily took Liang Jun, who had also never seen snow, to pile up one snowman after another, which made the palace maids and middlemen cry and laugh, and naturally created a lot of illusions for the guards on night patrol.

Wanrou was simmering soup Chinese the small kitchen of the palace, but her eyes looked at the snow falling outside the window, and she frowned: "I don't know if the army is walking on the mountain road, and if it encounters this heavy snow, will it be dangerous......"

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Regardless of the female dependents and generals, this campaign was left in the palace.

After subduing Bai Xue again, Han Feng barely stopped at Menshan Pass, so he ordered Luo Huaixin to pack up the remnants of his army and turn south.

This is another problem left by Zhifeng after breaking the Hanxing Pass and attacking the Gate Mountain Pass in the north.

Being able to use her death as a chess move shows that Zhifeng is ruthless and worthy of the name of "Heavenly Calculation", so she will definitely arrange a way back for the soldiers of Futao City.

A road that is enough for these soldiers, even if they are completely sacrificed, to make the Western Dynasty doomed.

Coming from the Void Forest day and night, Han Feng had already thought about this question many times. With his understanding of Fengguan Mangcheng, coupled with his view of the cause and effect of the situation, when he rushed to the battlefield in front of Menshan Xiaoguan and saw the direction of the rout of tens of thousands of soldiers in Futao City, his heart lit up and suddenly brightened.

Futao City attacked the rear of the Western Dynasty and was the gathering place of the Yedi people.

Hundreds of years ago, after the Yedi people bowed down under the force of Fengguan Mangcheng, they have not stopped resisting. It is true that the vast majority of the nobles of the Yedi tribe have long become the puppets of the people of the country, but there are also many ambitious and aspiring people of the Yedi tribe, flickering like sparks in this land.

Every year, when the day of paying taxes and grain comes, the people of the Yedi people organize a tepid riot. Although their weapons were only wooden forks and iron plows, the number was uneven, and the ranks were scattered, these riots made the soldiers of Fengguan Mangcheng dare not slack off for a moment. Like the Pingsha soldiers guarding the northern frontier, Fengguan Mangcheng turned the suppression of riots into a must-have annual training project, thereby improving the combat effectiveness of the army and making the soldiers of the Western Dynasty a rare elite soldier in the world.

If the previous struggles of the Yedi people were all revived, then these sparks will one day ignite the prairie fire. This was something that Manghou had always been worried about, so in his attitude towards the Yedi people, he had always been a combination of rigidity and softness, and kept their dissatisfaction at a certain level to prevent it from exploding.

At this moment, the Western Dynasty is bent on advancing eastward, and if there is an army behind it, it will inevitably suffer a devastating blow. That's what Zhifeng was planning.

The terrain of the West Dynasty is high in the west and low in the east, and after the water of the Puda River pours down, the rolling river waves rush to the southeast along the trend of Yan Xi Mountain. At this moment, the soldiers of Futao City were all wiped out by the light cavalry, only one or two percent of the heavy cavalry remained, and more than 10,000 infantry remained. These remnants of the defeated army surrounded Li Wenxuan and Wu Tai, escaping the devastating flood like headless flies.

Unconsciously, the team's movement was biased to the southwest, and that was the hinterland of the Western Dynasty.

The slightly raised gray shadow on the horizon is the northern foot of Yangjin Mountain, and in the distance, which is invisible, is the Snow Dragon Mountain, with its huge snow sculptures hovering on the peak.

Li Wenxuan didn't know how far he had escaped. In the first day or two, when he heard the sound of water behind him, it was like hearing the shouts of the soldiers of the Western Dynasty, and it was also like hearing the howl of the terrifying beast, so he relied on the formation alone, and was sensitive to the qi of heaven and earth, and ran westward with his subordinates. Dragged down by the infantry, he did not march very fast...... However, the West is not his homeland, and he is not familiar with the place there, so he really does not dare to leave these soldiers and flee for his life alone.

Now, it was finally quiet behind him, but he realized that the land in front of him was getting drier and drier, and even some of the ground was cracked into pieces, and there was no grass.

The water bag they carried with them could no longer pour a drop of water, and the things that had killed them before had now become indispensable.

It's ironic.

Li Wenxuan licked his chapped lips and touched his face, which had been frozen a little hard. It's been a long time since he's taken a shower and washed his face, and he doesn't know what he's become now, the only thing he knows for sure is that he really wants to grab this itchy face off. Hands brushed over the chin, white dead skin on the hands...... During the day, the sun is scorching, and most of the faces are black and yellow, with the strange red - I'm afraid that this time I will return to Futao City, and my former acquaintances will not dare to call me by name.

Either way, it's good to have a life.

"Report!" Li Wenxuan was in a trance, and the scout sent half an hour ago replied, "General, ten miles southeast ahead, there is a village of the Yedi tribe, with food and drinking water. ”

"Southeast ......" Li Wenxuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky. The sky in the north is gray, but the south is still sunny and cloudy. In this place, even the sun in the sky seems to be much closer. According to the topography, the Naputa River is passing through the Hanxing Pass after the flood is discharged, which means that the road cannot be walked. However, Hanxing Pass is sandwiched between Jiangliu Mountain and Xingba Mountain, this pass is not passable, and other places are towering slopes, with more than 10,000 soldiers, how to escape?

However, the west and south are also mountains, and now the only way back to Futao City is the pass further north of Hanxing Pass, but after the war between the two countries, those checkpoints are bound to be heavily defended, not to mention that there may be a large number of chasing soldiers behind them at this time.

Panic is like a lost dog, although the family has not been lost, but it cannot be returned...... Li Wenxuan let out a long sigh, secretly thinking that he must at least survive first no matter what, he took a deep breath and said, "Send a thousand soldiers to that village, and grab everything you can get back!" After giving the order, he waved his hand again, making the soldiers who were about to give the order pause.

A somewhat strange look appeared on Li Wenxuan's face, he looked coldly at the order flag planted behind the herald, and then looked at the broken military flag waved in the flag officer's hand, and said, "Wait a minute." Can you change these flags to the style of the Western Dynasty......? The soldiers who went took off their uniforms and could not show the appearance of our own army. Don't kill all the people in the village, leave a few alive and let them report the news. ”

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