After coming out of the wilderness, I asked about the approximate location on the town, only to know that they were actually still north of Zhuxian Town.

At this time, the two armies stationed in the south and north of the town had fought countless times, and at the same time, the road from south to north was cut off, so there were many fewer people fleeing on the official road.

The mountains and rivers are far away, and the sunlight becomes extremely dazzling.

I don't know when it started, Yang Zaixing was worried, and everyone understood, after all, the war was imminent, and what he saw and heard along the way alone was enough to make people feel a vague sense of heaviness.

When the sun is setting in the west, the setting sun turns the eyes into a colorful golden yellow, but it is no longer hot.

People walking on the road left an extremely long back, which was long in the dusk.

Before sunset, they finally approached the small town that had always been a battleground for soldiers.

The drums beat endlessly.

The sound of swords and soldiers, shouting and killing, came like a tide.

Needless to say, in front of the two armies, there is a big fight being staged.

Except for Yang Zaixing's worry about the situation on the battlefield, only Luobei was in the most different mood.

Standing in front of this town again, looking from afar, the sunset is golden, and you can't see the scars left by the war on this town, but it doesn't mean that nothing has happened here.

If time can bring it all back, then the destruction has made the town as heavy as history.

What Luo Bei was thinking about at the moment was not these, but all of them were occupied by an incomplete picture.

He couldn't tell what it was, but he seemed to choke his throat again, and his heart was sour.

When he first walked down Qixia Mountain, he came to this town with Zhuo Xiaocicada and stopped in front of the Gaomen compound, which was a luxurious place that he had never seen in his life for more than ten years.

Was it dusk, or was it the darkest night in the world? He couldn't tell.

With a long sigh, he was still a little nervous about facing the town again.

He had already escaped once, and this time he didn't plan to retreat again, maybe it was the things he had experienced these days that made him stronger, maybe deep down he also wanted to know the truth of that night, so unclear and unclear was not only cruel but also heavy for him.

She walked beside him, saw the change in his expression, and knew that he was probably thinking something, so she took two steps forward and stood with her hands in her hands.

"No matter what it is, or who it is, you always have to face it before you can come out, otherwise the nightmare won't stop, right?"

It sounded like a comforting word to Luo Bei, but in fact, he couldn't tell whether it was to himself or to Luo Bei.

Luo Bei turned his face sideways and saw his resolute gaze again.

"You're right, whether it's a nightmare or a reality, you need to face it, it's just that I'm not quite ready......"

The two looked at each other and smiled, although they were not very old, but the experience of being too heavy made them different from ordinary teenagers.

Getting closer and closer to the town, you can even see the fluttering flags not far away.

When the final sunset was about to set, the drums and fighting not far away gradually stopped, and I don't know if the two armies had gathered together, or if the victory and defeat had already been divided.

Yang Zaixing clenched the spear in his hand, his eyes were blazing, and he swept away his previous worries, but now he was filled with an excitement of wanting to rush to the battlefield

Feel.

However, as a battlefield general, he does not immediately rush forward when he sees a battlefield, which is the impulse that only children have.

"I don't think the banner in the camp in front of me is used in the Great Song Army, I think it should be the camp of the Jin people, and it is not easy for us people to ...... over."

This is the judgment of a general, and no one will refute it.

"So what do we do now?" asked Luobei.

Yang Zaixing thought for a while, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, he thought for a while and said: "We must first find out the situation of the two armies in front, and then wait for the opportunity to move, it is best to surprise the Jin army when the two armies are fighting, which will not only help us rush out together, but also give it a fatal blow!"

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Before you know it, it's getting dark.

After finding some dry food and eating separately, and then letting the others find a safe and hidden place to rest for the time being, Yang Zaixing planned to go to the front to explore the camp late at night.

"Brother Yang, I'll go with you, and you can take care of each other!" Luo Bei said without hesitation.

Yang Zaixing thought about it and finally agreed.

He saw Mu Xinrui's eyes wavering, as if he had something on his mind, and couldn't help but comfort: "The two of us will go back as soon as we go, there will be no danger, you just need to protect yourself and wait for us to come back......

Mu Xinrui naturally wouldn't be in love with her children at this time, she just lowered her head, rubbed the corners of her clothes with her hands, and said, "Brother Yang, you must be more careful!"

Killing looked up at Luo Bei, opened his mouth but didn't speak.

Luo Bei knew that he was worried about himself, so he touched his bald head and said, "It's okay, don't worry about me, there are so many bad people in this world who haven't died, we can't die in front of them!"

Killing looked at him stunned, grinned and said, "Can you be considered a good person?"

His stunned and serious appearance couldn't help but make everyone laugh again.

This smile made everyone who was in their own hearts feel a little easier.

After bidding farewell to Kill Sheng'er and others, Yang Zaixing and Luobei sorted out their clothes, and then went out of the night and swept towards the Jin military camp not far away.

The lights in the big tent of the Jin army were bright.

The sentry patrols one after another, all of them are clearly armoured, and all the soldiers are waiting for the battle, which shows that this battle is also extremely important to the Jin country.

The camp was built temporarily, and was surrounded by a fence made of heavy logs to separate the inside and outside of the camp.

Although the torches were constantly burning, the atmosphere in the camp gave people a cold feeling, like a piece of iron without temperature.

Several golden soldiers were sitting around a fire, talking something in Jurchen.

Yang Zaixing and Luo Bei were lying outside the camp, and as soon as they looked up, they saw the banner of the Jin Kingdom swaggering in the wind, hunting and flying.

Luo Bei stretched out his hand and put it on the fence, he just wanted to jump into the camp, but was stopped by Yang Zaixing.

I saw Yang Zaixing shook his head and said softly: "The guards inside are too strict, don't startle the snake......"

Luo Bei understood what he meant, so he gave up the idea of going directly to the camp, knowing that Yang Zaixing had his own ideas in his heart.

Yang Zaixing stared at it, but it was quiet and dark across the Jin Army camp, and he couldn't see the slightest firelight, and his brows were unconsciously furrowed.

It is said that the two armies are facing each other, and it is impossible for the Song army stationed opposite the enemy army not to see the slightest fire, and as for the quietness, there is nothing wrong with it, he has always known that the army is the most disciplined, and there is nothing to doubt if it does not make any sound.

I watched it for a while

Son, he didn't see anything unusual between the two armies, so he pulled Luo Bei to the middle of the largest military camp closest to the Jin military camp.

Although the lights inside are bright, but I don't know why there is no flag around, it is said that every time the Jin Army issues a certificate, it is impossible for the Chinese army to have no flags outside the big tent, and from the outside, the guards outside the big tent should be the most strict, but quietly only a team of Jin soldiers patrolling from time to time, these two points are obviously unusual.

Naturally, he would not think that this was Jin Jun's negligence.

"Why are there so few guards, shouldn't it be!" He spoke in a very soft voice, if it weren't for the seven cups of divine tea that he drank in the misty mustard seeds, Luo Bei probably wouldn't be able to hear it at all.

"Shall we try to rush in?" Luo Bei asked in a low voice with bated breath.

Yang Zaixing shook his head and said, "This is likely to be a strategy to lure the enemy!"

At this time, I saw a person sitting outside a very small and inconspicuous camp tent next to the big tent of the Chinese army, his body was in the dark night, and there were no torches around, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

I only vaguely saw that this person was not wearing any armor, and he seemed to be holding a wine jug in his hand, and he poured wine into his mouth from time to time.

When Yang Zaixing saw this person, he couldn't help but hold his breath, not daring to underestimate the enemy.

Not long after, a man dressed as a scholar came out of the big tent in the army, and his steps were very light, until he came to the side of the man who was leaning on the outside of the tent to drink.

I saw him salute respectfully, but said in a Central Plains accent: "Lord Broken Army, I think you should go and rest first, I'm afraid no one will come tonight!"

Hearing someone speak, the flask in the man's hand stopped in front of him and did not bring it to his mouth.

The air was quiet for a while, and the person dressed as a scholar did not think of it.

"Everyone in the world knows that the Jin State has the Black Water Cavalry, and some people have heard of the Black Feather Cavalry, but I have always known that the soldiers in the world are not as good as the three people these days!"

His voice is extremely light, and the accent should not be a Jurchen, it should be an authentic Central Plains person.

I only heard him continue: "These three people are unknown in the world, only a simple title, everyone says that Feiyun makes the sword path have been perfected, and the chaotic god is good at resourcefulness and the identity is the most mysterious, but I have never heard of what the army breaker is good at, but I know that almost no one in this world has seen the army breaker make a move, and even those who have seen it are already dead, if it is possible, I really want to see who has higher martial arts between you and Feiyun!"

The man in the dark shadow abruptly threw the flask into the air, allowing it to fall to the ground and shatter into countless pieces.

"If you want to try, I can do it for you!"

As he spoke, the man's momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and a cold blade reached less than half a finger of the scholar's neck.

The cold light made the delicate skin on his neck tingle a little, and the scholar remained upright and motionless like a stiff stone.

"In my opinion, that little bit of resourcefulness of the chaotic gods is not enough to lift your shoes!"

"What the hell is your purpose?"

The man who seemed to be accustomed to hiding himself in the dark shadows and could show an incomparably fierce momentum in an instant said coldly.

"What purpose can I have, you see that your knives are all on my neck, I don't dare to move, can I still hurt you?" The scholar-like man spoke calmly, without the slightest fear of the knife on his neck.

The man looked at him for a long time, and said slowly: "With your calmness, it is rare in the world, if it weren't for the fluctuation of a trace of true qi on your body, I'm afraid this knife would have seen blood......

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