The red sun hangs in the west, like blood staining the sky.

The evening breeze on the riverside can't blow away the strong smell of blood.

The fighting between Beimang and Beiliang stopped, and each withdrew to its own camp.

"Quack...... The rough and hoarse crow crow cry spread far and wide, and it couldn't help but make people feel desolate and bored.

On the battlefield, the soldiers of the two sides silently collected the corpses of their brothers, and put them on the cart and pulled them back. All kinds of severed arms and stumps can only be identified by clothes, and they are buried on the spot.

The person at the head of Bei Liang's corpse collection team was a one-eyed man with gray sideburns, and as time went by, the one-eyed man's face became more and more gloomy, and his mood became heavier and heavier.

He hadn't seen such a large casualty in the Beiliang Iron Cavalry that dominated the world for nearly twenty years.

In a trance, it seemed to have returned to the Spring and Autumn War, when the general attacked the old Chu.

The one-eyed man came back to his senses and ran into the corpse collector of Beimang, and both parties were silent, each busy looking for the corpse of his brother.

The only thing that is the same is the coldness on the faces of the two parties and the heaviness in their eyes.

"Woo ......"

I don't know what the strange sound was, and the people on both sides were shocked.

The one-eyed man looked up, and at some point, the sun had completely set, and the night was slowly falling, and wisps of gray-black strange mist began to drift on the battlefield, more and more.

Seeing this scene, the man's only remaining eye shrank slightly, his scalp couldn't help tingling, and he turned his head and whispered to the brother behind him: "Withdraw." ”

His subordinates were followed by the old men he brought, and with tacit understanding, he immediately turned around and walked in the direction of the camp when he heard the words.

In the same way as them, so are the people on the North Mang side.

"Stomp ...... Stomping ......"

The one-eyed man's right hand holding the knife was bruised, and he hurried with his head down.

The gray-black fog is getting more and more, and night is completely falling.

"Click...... Click......"

The gray-black mist rolled and stirred, as if the portal to another world had opened, and a group of figures rushed towards the center of the battlefield.

The one-eyed man caught a glimpse of it.

At that moment, the person at the head was white and black, holding a mourning stick, and a bronze coffin behind the two seemed to be held up by an invisible force, floating forward.

On both sides of the bronze coffin, two teams of soldiers wearing black armor and holding black ge, made a clicking sound as they walked.

Although they had already prepared, everyone in Beiliang couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts, their backs were sweating coldly, and their steps were unconsciously a little faster.

It's not the first time they've seen each other, and they can be regarded as having some experience, so they all keep their heads down and don't look at it, just worrying about hurrying away.

As long as you don't take the initiative to provoke them, they won't care about you, as the legend says, the Yin soldiers borrow the Yang Dao to send the dead soul like reincarnation. This is the experience they have learned by paying the lives of several squads of soldiers.

......

In the Beiliang military camp, Xu Xiao and others climbed high and looked into the distance.

Looking at the battlefield in the distance, everyone's faces were solemn, and the tragedy of today's battle can almost be called the most after the Spring and Autumn War.

Xu Xiao and the others looked at the sneaky guys on the battlefield who were neither human nor ghostly, and ignored them.

After cooperating with Dai Daojin, they also asked each other about the origin of these people on the battlefield, but the surnamed Dai just smiled and did not answer positively.

But that's enough.

Knowing that these people in front of them were related to Dai Daojin, they stopped paying attention to them.

......

On the Beimang side, Tuoba Bodhisattva stood on the dirt slope, his eyes falling on the battlefield.

His slightly swarthy face was as calm as water, and his eyes were gloomy with a hint of curiosity and inquiry.

It's not the first time Tuoba Bodhisattva has heard of the legend of "black and white impermanence, yin soldiers borrow yang dao", but he has always thought that it is just the people of the Eight Kingdoms in the Spring and Autumn Period who are making waves. 軒軒書

It wasn't until he first encountered it, found that it was not easy, and wanted to find out, that a man stopped him.

A man who took him by surprise.

This man was his "younger brother" Tuoba Amitabha.

Tuoba Amitabha, who had disappeared for several years, was quite surprised by the rapid improvement of his martial arts strength.

Tuoba Bodhisattva retracted his thoughts, looked down at the battlefield, and then looked up at the starry sky, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He suddenly felt that the world seemed to be becoming more and more different and interesting.

"Treading ......"

A slightly heavy voice sounded, "General, the battle damage has been counted, and there were 60,000 casualties in this battle. ”

Tuoba Bodhisattva glanced at An Tu, who had a solemn face, and nodded slightly.

There was silence for a while.

Tuoba Bodhisattva said slowly: "In my name, I will repair a letter and hand it over to Your Majesty, and order Chagan and Wuen to lead 150,000 troops to Jizhou through Dongjin, and Saihan and Wuliji to lead 200,000 troops to go from the dragon waist to Jinzhou, leaving two months to prepare." “

Antu's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "General, this ......"

Nearly 650,000 horses were dispatched to fight the operation of the empire, which was almost equivalent to setting off a national war.

He did not dare to question the decision of the god of war.

But he couldn't help but say: "General, are you too anxious to prepare for the past two months?" In fact, what he wanted to ask most was, why did he suddenly have such a big move?

Originally, it was just a local battle with Beiliang.

Tuoba Bodhisattva shook his head slightly, "Our side starts to prepare, the Southern Dynasty will immediately receive the news, and when you are fully prepared, will others be worse, the longer it is, the more unfavorable it will be for us, the Southern Dynasty has been recuperating for twenty years, and it cannot be underestimated." ”

He looked up in the direction of the Beiliang camp.

"It's time for the lake in the world to make waves. ”

With one of his decisions, in the near future, the war in the world will be ignited again.

After Antu was taken aback, the belligerent factor in his heart couldn't help but get excited, and after bowing down to receive the order, he turned around and hurried away.

......

Ten days later, Liyang Palace.

At night, the study is brightly lit.

Several figures stood, and the people at the head were Zhang Julu, the first assistant of the dynasty, Gu Jiantang, the secretary of the military department, and other confidential personnel.

At this point, in the center of the empire, the most powerful people in the entire empire gathered here.

Behind the imperial case in front, the emperor sat upright and looked at the people in front of him.

He spoke slowly and said majestically: "During this time, Jinyiwei's secret agents in Beimang have collected some information, which is related to the safety of the society, not to mention the rest, you can take a look first." ”

After speaking, he waved his hand.

Han Mink Temple, who was dressed in a big red python on his side, handed the letterhead in his hand to everyone.

When everyone saw it, their faces were moved.

They only knew that Xu Xiao, the king of Beiliang, was in full swing with that Beimang military god on the front line, but they never thought that the casualties would be so large.

In just ten days of fighting, the 250,000 iron horsemen of Beiliang went to 100,000.

That's the Northern Liang Iron Ride that gallops all over the world.

But the next content made everyone change color, and the Empress Beimang coordinated military affairs, raised grain and grass, and secretly mobilized the army.

For a long time, Zhu ignored and glanced at everyone's expressions.

"Next, let's discuss how to deal with it, maybe this time, it is also an opportunity for Liyang, a chance to completely solve Beimang. ”