After rushing out of the room, the alley outside the courtyard was already crowded with people, and torches were swaying. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let's go!"

Niu Guodong and the others, who had already rushed out, saw Jiang Feng coming out, and hurriedly beckoned and said loudly.

Jiang Feng nodded and ran over quickly.

Then, the four of them followed the group and rushed towards the place where the owner of the village lived outside the alley.

In the middle of the night, the dotted torches merge into a river, and finally merge into a sea of light.

Standing in the crowd, Jiang Feng looked at the murderous aura on these people's faces, and couldn't help but feel nervous and excited in his heart, and his clenched fists were full of sweat stains.

Later, it's a battle.

A real battle.

That's a fight to the death.

Thinking of this, the adrenaline rushed upward, and Jiang Feng tried to suppress this impulsive mood with deep breaths several times, but to no avail.

As there were more and more people, Jiang Feng became more and more excited and nervous.

Finally, after a while.

A woman in a red dress who is double ten years old and as beautiful as a fairy has stepped onto a high platform under the watchful eye of everyone.

In the square below, thousands of bandits brandished steel knives and cheered.

The woman's beautiful eyes were like water, she glanced at it lightly, raised her white little hand and pressed it.

There was a sudden silence in the room.

"Villagers!"

The woman's beautiful eyes stared at everyone's faces, and she said softly, "I just received a distress letter from Feihu Village. The lackeys of the court took advantage of the night to sneak attack the Flying Tiger Village. Among them is the master of the sword shrine. Flying Tiger Village suffered heavy casualties. Feihu Village is our neighbor, and there is a way to die with cold lips and teeth. If the Flying Tiger Village is exterminated by the imperial court, the next one will be my Red Lotus Village. Therefore, for the sake of our safety and morality, we must send troops to increase the number of troops in Feihu Village!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Tens of thousands of people in the field raised their knives in unison and shouted to kill.

The woman raised her hand and pressed it, cleared her throat and said, "Now, I order......"

There was an uproar, and thousands of people stood in unison, waiting for the order to be given.

......

Late at night, the night sky is clear, and the full moon is sprinkled with ten thousand silver rays.

The vast snow field is like a cyan jade.

Jiang Feng exhaled white air, followed Niu Guodong and the three of them, and walked in the middle of the army.

After the order was issued, their team was responsible for cutting off the retreat of the imperial army. Therefore, they had to march quickly to reach the predetermined position before the general attack was launched, cutting off the rear route of the imperial army.

Along the way, a group of people are running.

Although they extinguished the torches, the bright moonlight showed them the way.

More than 1,000 people carrying various weapons marched through the snowy fields like wolves running at night.

As they ran, the snow they picked up turned into mist. The cold temperatures covered their eyebrows, eyelashes, and beards with ice ballast.

The crunching of feet in the snow and the wheezing of the soldiers became the only main theme of the night.

"Be careful when you fight later!"

Niu Guodong's stubble, hair, and eyebrows were covered with frost. He was angry, turned his head to look at Han Hu Violent Bear and Jiang Feng and said, "Although we must strive for meritorious service, we must not lose our lives! Only by saving our lives can we enjoy military merits, understand?"

Niu Guodong said in a low voice, for fear that others would hear it and report him for disturbing the morale of the army.

"Got it!"

Jiang Feng and the others nodded.

"Well, Storm Bear, you will take care of Jiang Feng later!"

Niu Guodong whispered to the burly violent bear: "Jiang Feng is on the battlefield for the first time, you look at him!"

"Hey, got it!"

Storm Bear patted his chest and said, "Don't worry!"

After speaking, Storm Bear also turned his head and said to Jiang Feng: "Jiang Feng, you follow me in a while!"

"Hmm!"

Jiang Feng's heart was warm, and he nodded obediently.

"Brother Niu!"

Jiang Feng glanced at the crowd running in front and back, gasped and asked, "That is the owner of the village just now?"

"That's right!"

Niu Guodong nodded: "What, have you seen it?"

"No, I mean, the owner of the village is so beautiful!"

Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"Yo, at a young age, you know how to miss a woman!"

Niu Guodong laughed, and then sighed lightly, thinking of the hot and slender figure of the owner of the village, his beautiful appearance, his autumn-like eyes, and the hook of his lips and a shallow smile, Niu Guodong's heart couldn't help but become hot, and his eyes were full of reverie and said softly: "The owner of the village is the first beauty of our red lotus narrow, and in the entire wasteland, it is one of the best! If I can marry a woman like the owner of the village one day, it will be worth dying!"

As soon as these words came out, Storm Bear and Han Hu nodded in unison.

"However, then again, a woman like the owner of the village is not something that we people can think of!"

Niu Guodong shook his head, looked depressed, and sighed lightly: "The owner of the village is the daughter of the minister of the criminal department of the imperial court, and she is of noble birth.

"That's not for sure, right?"

Jiang Feng pouted.

In this world, there are many things about the cowherd and the weaver girl.

"Huh!"

Niu Guodong looked at Jiang Feng, reached out and touched Jiang Feng's head, and said with a smile: "The tone is not small, looking at your appearance, is it interesting to the owner of the village?"

"I'm still young, not mature!"

Jiang Feng said with a pure face.

Ha ha......

Niu Guodong, Han Hu, and Storm Bear laughed in unison.

"Shut up!"

At this moment, a handsome officer wearing silver armor and a long sword rode over and scolded coldly.

Jiang Feng and the four of them nodded hurriedly and shut up.

......

At night, it is the coldest time in the wasteland.

The wind was soft, but when it blew on the face, it was very cold.

Jiang Feng was shivering all over, and he felt that his ears were about to freeze.

I wanted to ask the others if they were cold, but talking was forbidden during the march, and everyone was hurrying with their heads covered. Jiang Feng didn't dare to violate the military order and talk to him privately.

The long march is monotonous and boring.

Jiang Feng retracted his gaze, and a whim occurred in his heart.

I don't know, at this time, it will never work to run the three-life creation, whether it is useful.

Thinking of this, his heart moved, and he began to work in his body.

At this turn, a wisp of warm breath instantly traveled all over the body.

Suddenly, a warm current filled the body.

It was as if another layer of diaphragm enveloped the body, and the cold wind was instantly cut out.

Hey......

You really can!

Jiang Feng's heart was overjoyed, and as he walked, he began to control his breathing and run the Three Lives Creation Technique.

He looked at the others again.

He smiled in his heart: I'm not afraid of the cold.

......

An hour later.

The team reached the sides of a mountain pass.

After the division of troops.

The bandits began to dig snow pits and find a place for themselves to rest.

Jiang Feng and the four of them worked together to quickly dig a big snow pit.

After the four of them got in one after another, it was not crowded.

"Hurry up and rest, I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle in a while!"

Niu Guodong took off his shoes, patted the snow on his shoes, and said to Jiang Feng and the others.