The pre-dawn wind mixed with the snowflakes blew louder and louder, the ground creaked with the sound of snow trampling, the figure on the back of the person groaned in pain, and the blood splattered on the snow and bloomed red 'flowers'.

"General Qu, hold on...... It's almost time for His Majesty to set up an ambush. ”

The soldier carrying Qu Yuanfeng on his back gasped heavily, the armor on his body and the weight of his own generals, ran out of two miles, his legs seemed to be unconscious, and the figures running around him also came to help support him and reduce some weight.

"It's almost there, it's just ahead!"

Someone shouted in front, which made the people running behind feel a little reassured, and soon after, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and torches were thrown from afar, and in the flipped firelight, a group of more than 300 people looked panicked, and the knight who came over saw that this was not right, and hurriedly shot an arrow.

Phew-

The sound of dysprosium spread in the night sky, and in a moment, there were gradually many people's footsteps around the burning torch Walking on the snow, Liu Jianwu, the general of the Right Tun Guard, who came first, waved his hand in disappointment when he saw them, "Go back to the camp, let Qu Yuanfeng come to see me!"

"General Qi, General Qu ....."

The soldiers who followed the sneak attack had slightly red eyes, slowly retreated to one side, and the more than 300 people crowded in the rear also moved away, revealing that the soldier with Qu Yuanfeng on his back stepped forward, and saw the fainting figure lying on the back of the soldier, Liu Jianwu pursed his lips, turned over and dismounted and hurried over to investigate the injury.

"Hurry back to the camp and use the best medicine for wounds!

The light of the fire illuminated the rugged road, and the soldiers and horses in ambush were left partially broken, and the rest followed Liu Jianwu to escort Qu Yuanfeng back to the military camp more than ten miles away, and at this time he was waiting in the tent for Yang Guang to hear the movement, put down the book, put on a fur coat and walked out quickly, and saw Qu Yuanfeng, whose armor was stained with blood, put it on the tent of the military doctor, and invited Liu Jianwu to ask about the situation.

"What's going on with General Qu?"

"Back to Your Majesty, listen to Qu Yuanfeng's personal guards, they sneaked into the Dadou Bagu Valley for only seven or eight zhang, suddenly the sky was full of snow, a monk with a height of more than one zhang appeared, reciting scriptures, invulnerable, infinite strength, Qu Yuanfeng personally entangled the other party after breaking off, and was beaten with a stick......"

Yang Guang frowned, and personally entered the tent to check Qu Yuanfeng's injuries, and the armor he took off was beaten to pieces, and many fragments were embedded in the flesh and skin, and the surroundings were even blackened, which was indeed caused by the slamming of heavy objects.

"That Murong Fuyun really has the help of a master, otherwise where would there be a heavy snow and an invulnerable Buddha appear....."

The previous war was smooth, so that Yang Guang had the grasp of recovering the northwest in one fell swoop, and even opening up the Southern Silk Road, but now out of the Yumen Pass, he was about to do his best, but he was hit head-on, only to make him uncomfortable, through the military report, I thought it was an unfavorable battle in front, and I made an excuse, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"If the national teacher is also here, he will be able to break the thief!"

Liu Jianwu, who followed Yang Guang out of the tent, knew who the national teacher in the emperor's mouth was, and couldn't help but ask carefully: "Your Majesty, why don't you let the ministers send the news quickly and recruit the national teacher to come and break the enemy's spell?"

"It's a long way to go, and I'm afraid it's too late to send someone back to Chang'an at this time. ”

Yang Guang returned to the big tent of the Chinese army, looked at the map of the Western Regions hanging on it, was silent for a long time, then turned around and smashed the desk with a fist: "When the Chinese army arrives in two days, I will storm this canyon, I don't believe that a corner of the place can block thousands of heroes!

Liu Jianwu hesitated for a moment, and arched his hand heavily: "Yes!"

The sky was bright, the snow had melted, and time passed quietly, and between the white heaven and earth, a long dragon held a forest of banners, meandered, and assembled outside the huge military camp.

In the military village, the figure lying on the fur sewn bed gradually woke up, smelling the strong smell of herbs, Qu Yuanfeng opened his eyes weakly, the pain in his waist and ribs came from time to time, the dry mouth snorted, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and slowly sat up with his arms propped up.

"What time is it..... Come..... What time is it, how long Ben will be unconscious!"

The weak voice alarmed the guards outside, and a soldier opened the curtain and came in, and when he saw Qu Yuanfeng, who had been sitting on the edge of the bed, he hurriedly stepped forward to help, and turned around and shouted to his companions to inform the general.

Woo~~

Qu Yuanfeng drank a bowl of warm water, vaguely heard the desolate bull horn outside, took the soldier's arm and walked out, and urged the other soldier who was following him: "Why are you blowing the horn? You can't storm the Dadou Valley, the place inside is narrow, and the other party only needs to use spells to trap our army! Go and inform Your Majesty that you can't storm it!"

shouted loudly, stumbled out a few steps, fell into the snow, and got up with the help, covered with a bandage oozing blood, and limped to Yuanmen, at this time Liu Jianwu, who had been transmitted, and Yang Guangzheng came on horseback, and when he saw Qu Yuanfeng, he shouted: "Confused! Go back and lie down!"

"Your Majesty!"

Qu Yuanfeng didn't listen, stumbled over, held on to prevent himself from falling, and knelt down on one knee in the snow: "...... Your Majesty, the canyon cannot be stormed that time, and the people around Murong Fuyun who know how to spell will definitely take advantage of the terrain to introduce our army inside, once trapped inside, the ice and snow will only make the soldiers not even see the enemy, and they will be frozen and starved to death. ”

"I don't know. ”

Over there, Yang Guang got off the horse and came over to help him up, and hurriedly took off his fur and draped it on Qu Yuanfeng's body, "But I don't have any other way, Tuyuhun's Khan is inside, if the previous achievements are wasted, won't the soldiers who died in this battle die in vain?"

Just as he was talking, the Chinese army who were still gathering outside the camp, someone seemed to sense something, subconsciously raised his head, and then shouted.

"Look at the heavens, what is that?!"

In the team not far away, many people raised their faces when they heard the shout, looking at the blue and white sky sky, and a black shadow dragged the light to roar.......

Meanwhile.

On the top of the big bucket valley, Tuyuhun Khan, wearing a leather jacket, stood at the height of the canyon, bathed in the sunshine with no temperature, looked at the ice and snow outside the mountain, raised his hand, pointed to the Sui military village that was faintly visible in the distance, laughed, and spoke to the one-armed old monk beside him.

"National teacher, you see, the soldiers and horses of the Sui people are still coming from afar, and they are really not afraid of death. ”

Buddha Lianzun put one arm in front of his abdomen, kept dialing the Buddha beads in his hand, squinted his eyes and looked at the Central Plains army outside, the valley here is a dead valley, you can't get in and out, and there are many people, once he is trapped by a spell, don't want to leave again.

At a certain moment, the khan beside him was still talking, and the old monk seemed to feel something, his face turned to the east with the afterglow of his gaze, and a question of 'huh?' suddenly appeared in the middle of his mouth.

"National teacher, what are you looking at?"

Murong Fuyun followed the monk's line of sight and slowly drifted away, only to see a cloud of light in the sky like a meteor crossing the sky, flying straight to the Sui camp over there.

"What's that....."

When the murmuring voice squeezed out his lips, in the military camp outside the mountain, Yang Guang, who was talking to Qu Yuanfeng, suddenly heard a noise coming from the Yuanmen, and Liu Jianwu opened his mouth and said: "Your Majesty, the minister goes out to reorganize the army!" turned around and took two steps away, and a violent whistling instantly filled his ears, and the snow on the ground turned up a snow wave and buried him directly.

Rumble!

A loud bang exploded in the camp, Qu Yuanfeng, Yang Guang, and the surrounding soldiers instinctively raised their hands to block the wind and snow that was rushing in, and only when the movement stopped, did they open their eyes and pat off the snowflakes accumulated on their bodies, only to see that where the loud noise came from, the snow on the ground was swept away, revealing a huge circle, and a long sword was inserted into the ground in the middle, the sword body trembled slightly, and the white gas rose.

"It's ..... to die cold"

On the trembling sword surface, a familiar word came out, Qu Yuanfeng's face suddenly showed joy, and he looked back at the emperor: "Your Majesty, this is my master's Moon Hazy Sword!"

The magic sword inserted in the ground, Yang Guang naturally knew it, and when he heard Qu Yuanfeng's words, he was stunned for a moment, and he didn't expect that the disciple in front of him would be Lu Guoshi in the future, so he hurriedly patted him on the shoulder: "Go and see if there is a letter from the national teacher." ”

"Hmm!"

Qu Yuanfeng endured the pain, a smile bloomed on his face, there was a master's magic sword flying, he didn't know about the war here, and he must have sent Yuehao to help.

Sure enough, when he got closer, he saw a scroll tied to the sword, so he arched his hand and bowed to the spiritual magic sword, "But my master asked you to send this painting?"

The Moon Hazy Sword trembled, and the picture scroll on it fell to the ground with a 'snap', buzzing and trembling twice, and slowly rising, "It's cold here, this Dharma Master doesn't want to stay longer, and he doesn't want to talk more, so I leave!"

With a bang, the magic light flew into the sky.

Yang Guang arched his hand towards the Ascension Magic Sword, and walked quickly to Qu Yuanfeng's side: "General Qu, but the national teacher sent a method to break the enemy?"

"Yes. ”

Qu Yuanfeng, who was standing in front of the sword pit, looked at the note in his hand, a smile appeared on his face, he tightened his scroll, and turned his head to look at the emperor.

"Your Majesty, please help transport some spirits, and you can break his big bucket today!"

Inhaling thousands of miles of plateau, the army always has spirits to ward off the cold, and now that he heard that it could break the enemy, Yang Guang laughed, and turned around to summon Liu Jianwu, who had just been squeezed out of the snowdrift.

"General, hurry up and prepare the spirits! I want to see how the national teacher and the apprentice can break the enemy!"

The latter wiped the snow from his face and swept his eyes around suspiciously, not knowing what was happening.

...... Ben will not miss something, just buried for a while, what...... How can there be a way to break the enemy?