As the night deepened, the black cloth tent was as dark as ink as the mountain peaks behind it, as if it were one with the night.

A bright moon pierced through the clouds and shed a ray of silver light, but there was not even a single star in the sky.

The moon shone through the ages, almost mercilessly, making the scorched land seem even colder, and a few shivering crickets who didn't know where to hide were screaming bitterly, as if they were also very distressed by the current situation.

This army is stationed in a small town less than ten miles outside Yuncheng, and the banner hanging high is clear, and the banner of the Great Song Dynasty is the handsome banner of Yuezi.

In the big tent, Yue Fei, who was still in unfinished clothes, pondered for a long time, and suddenly let out a sigh.

Three years ago, Yue Fei had only tens of thousands of troops under his command, but he worked hard to recover a large area of land south of the Yellow River, so that it formed an anti-Jin front from Sichuan and Shaanxi in the west to Huaibei in the east.

But at this moment, the current throne Zhao Gou, for some reason, actually used Qin Hui, who tried his best to compromise the main peace, to stop resisting Jin, Wang Shu, Zhang Jie, Zeng Kai, Hu Quan were deposed one after another, and even many people died tragically, although Yue Fei has been promoted in the past few years, but he has already lost the opportunity to fight a war.

Now the Yuejia army is more mature and good at fighting than then, but Wanyan Wushu has mastered the power of the Jin State, and the intention of the southern expedition to the Great Song Dynasty has been revealed.

"Regain the mountains and rivers and welcome the second emperor back to the court"

When he was in high spirits, Yue Fei always took this as his goal.

And now the silver threads between the temples have been filled in a lot, but the magnificent picture seems to be getting farther and farther away from him.

The water will eventually flow eastward, and the mountains and rivers will remain eternal......

The silver glow ripples, and the wind is swaying.

Yue Fei walked out of the camp tent, looked up at the sky, and saw the moon shuttling in the clouds, sometimes bright, sometimes dark, looking at the ancient city wall not far away, looking at the lights of thousands of homes flickering inside, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride.

"The moon shines on Xiongguan through the ages...... The mountain is heavy and the road is far away...... The piano is full of frost...... The rivers and lakes are slim and the water is shallow...... Where does the heroic soul return in this life...... When the white gulls fly, the river is cold...... Vows to beat the poor Kou with Qingfeng...... If you don't pound Huanglong, you won't pay ......it back."

After groaning, I finally exhausted the ambitions in my chest, how many years of Jin Ge Iron Horse, how many years of pillow Ge to wait for Dan, in order to leave a name for myself through the ages.

At this time, there was a passionate flute sound from nowhere, and then it flowed slowly like flowing water, and the clever notes stepped on the beautiful melody, adding a bit of grandeur to the night.

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The same night, the same wind.

Located in the camp of the Jin Kingdom north of Zhuxian Town, the air at night is full of dry and cold meaning.

But unlike the atmosphere in the Song army camp, these camps are full of jubilation, most of the men from the north are heroic and unrestrained, and they love to be lively.

The eagle comes out of the black water...... The Iron Cavalry spear pointed at the Central Plains...... The man steppe wolf of the north...... Not afraid of bloodshed and sweat...... The girls of the Southern Dynasty are picturesque...... The honeysuckle of the Southern Dynasties is endless...... O eagle with wings spread...... Hold up your proud head...... Go and fly into the distant sky...... Go overlook...... Great country...... Magnificent Northland...... Rich Gangnam ......

The rugged northern man drank the liquor and sang a proud song, and for a time he forgot all the nervousness that he might bleed and die at any time.

Under the banner of the Flying Eagle, although the tent of the fourth prince of the Jin Kingdom was as bright as day, it was extremely quiet, and he sat on a wide chair, which was covered with thick animal skins, and the tent was unusually warm.

So he just put on a coat peculiar to the northern peoples.

He was in a silent daze, as if he was thinking about something, as if he had completely forgotten that there was a person sitting below.

That person was the fourth prince, and he was also the second brother of Wanyan Wushu, after Wanyan Zongwang, after he watched the slender woman go out, the flame-like heat in his eyes also disappeared.

"Fourth!" Although Wushu is the commander of the whole army, he is still used to this name when there is no one else.

Wanyan Wushu's thoughts were interrupted, and he retracted his gaze and looked at his second brother with blazing eyes.

"I've always wanted to ask you ......"

"Why do you think so highly of this woman, do you ...... her," he said without further speech, looking at the man sitting on it with a slightly sarcastic smile.

Wanyan Wushu raised his head and looked at the heavy curtain in front of the tent that was still fanning, and smiled more interestingly.

"Second brother, do you really think I have a crush on her?"

His words made Wanyan Zongwang a little surprised, this woman from the Central Plains still had some looks besides before she was disfigured, and he couldn't think of any other reason to let the fourth child save her from his tiger's mouth.

Looking at Wanyan Zong's incomprehensible gaze, Wanyan Wushu said a meaningful sentence: "I've been thinking about a question recently, in the past, we drove our troops south, and we arrived at the city of Kaifeng, the capital of their country, without any resistance, and the beauties, gold and silver treasures were not exhausted, but now it is getting more and more difficult, not only the army we encountered resisted to the death, but even the common people also made trouble from it, so that we lost our troops and lost our generals, and we may even be defeated and ......"

"If it weren't for the cowardice of the emperor in the small court of the Southern Song Dynasty and the fact that he was in a corner of peace, we might never have had the opportunity to enter the Central Plains again!"

Wanyan Wushu got up from his seat, walked down the steps with his hands behind his back, and said abruptly: "It has been almost two hundred years since Zhao Kuangyin got the country, even if there is no iron horse from us, their country is mediocre and incompetent, and the people are struggling to make a living, so it is not us who put them in danger, but their own ......"

"In the past, whether we were fighting the Liao State or the later Song Dynasty, the cities we captured were all plundered and even slaughtered, which is also the reason why those of them resisted desperately, they would rather be slaughtered as fish and meat by the mediocre emperors and officials in their own country, rather than let us foreigners burn down their houses and insult their wives and daughters......"

"Second brother, I think we have to think about it again, in addition to increasing their hatred for us, what we want is just boxes of gold and silver treasures and satisfying our vanity with those beautiful women of the Han people?"

Wanyan Wushu's gaze was like a scorching flame, spitting out a long snake letter and touching Wanyan Zongwang's face, making Wanyan Zongwang's face full of horizontal flesh can't help but heat up.

Wanyan Zongwang lowered his head slightly, he suddenly understood one thing, he was not convinced at the beginning, his father took away his marshal seal, and let the fourth child lead the soldiers and horses, until this moment, he knew that he did have a lot of shortcomings compared to him.

Seeing that his second brother bowed his head and was silent, Wanyan Wushu didn't say any more, he raised his head, his gaze was deep and far.

"We can't kill all the Han people with iron horses, and we can't make them hate us even more...... I left her just to find someone to witness...... One day, it will not only be those rotten Han people who patrol the world."

Wanyan Zongwang Huo Ran stood up, his tall body was like a small mountain, and his voice seemed to be a fierce tiger in the mountains and forests.

"Fourth, the second brother understands, just say what you do"

Wanyan Wushu's gaze was even hotter than the flying flames, and he laughed and said, "Second brother, just wait for your words" After that, he turned around

The large wine glass was raised on the table.

"Let our brothers make this cup of wine, and then together we will plant the Flying Eagle King Banner of the Dajin Kingdom on the tower of Yuncheng" ......

There was a lively scene in the big tent of the Jin country, drinking and singing, until late at night, it gradually quieted down, Liu Feiyan was used to it, whenever a big war was imminent, these Jin people would drink like this, and then they would rush to their familiar battlefield like wolves.

Suddenly a strong wind blew, although Liu Feiyan was not a weak female streamer, she was still inevitably tightened by this sudden gust of yin wind.

The face behind the white veil has lived up to its former appearance, and a deep scar is permanently engraved on the white skin, which will be destined to be indelible for eternity.

But she was glad that a scar had left her with a clean body, otherwise...... She won't live anymore.

She suddenly raised her head and looked at the inky sky, as if she saw a world far away.

The cold moonlight shone on her face, and even through the veil, it shone with a layer of silver light, and she rested her hands on her chin, letting the wind blow her long hair.

The man kept her like a tiger's mouth, but he didn't persecute her in any way, but just let her watch, how he ruled the generals and went to the world......

She knew that his gaze was far away, even farther than the entire Central Plains......

She could feel that she was getting acquainted with everything here, in fact, these northerners were not as vicious as the outside world rumored, and they had nothing but bullying women, although they looked a little rough on the outside, except for drinking and eating meat every day, they rarely played the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, danced and inked, but they also loved their hometown, their wives and children, and their upright temperament made them even more worthy of acquaintance than many shady Han people......

However, who is born a different race, and today's hatred may not be solved in a few lifetimes.

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Some people have never met each other, but they have already regarded each other as their greatest enemies in life, or they can also be called confidants.

Yue Fei went all the way north, and Wanyan Wushu went all the way south, and their names were written in the most conspicuous position in each other's tents, which was enough to show that they both regarded each other as fierce rivals, but they would not be in a hurry to meet each other, because the moment they really met, it was the collision of spears and blood.

Before being completely sure, no one wants to start that long-lost war easily.

One fought in the south and the north, and was praised by the people of the world, while the other led the whole country to expand the territory.

One is undoubtedly a hero and is destined to leave a name in history, and the other is feared by the world and has achieved a generation of heroes.

Such two people are destined to become enemies of the world, and on this long night, they are equally difficult to sleep.

The torches danced in the night, like a flame in their hearts.

Yue Fei stood outside the tent, looking at the majestic Yuncheng in the distance, this ancient city had always been a military stronghold, and he knew that perhaps in the near future, he would meet the hundreds of thousands of elites of the Jin army under the city.

Almost at the same time, Wanyan Wushu looked at the huge battle map in front of him in a daze, his fingers suddenly landed on a city, and then he thrust a small wooden sword from above.

An indescribable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, after this battle, the world will bow down and take it like a bag.

Behind him were hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, and in front of him was Wang Tu's hegemony.

And Yue Fei only has tens of thousands of soldiers and horses.

Yuncheng will surely become the place where you bury your bones, he seems to be looking at the legendary man through the air, and victory, he firmly believes that it will belong to him......

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