Speaking of Xu Yunshen and Du Si, they were interrupted by the order to assemble when they were chatting, and many soldiers gathered again after receiving military rations.

It was June 12, ten days after the start of the war.

Rendezvous.

At this moment, the sun had sunset, and the sky was covered with a black curtain, with a few stars and a bend of the moon.

It seemed to be a cloudless night.

The soldiers worked with the precision of a machine, lined up in a queue, and began to set off one after another at an orderly trot.

As time passed, the huge camp was much more crowded, and all that remained were logistics soldiers or men, skillfully disassembling and loading various baggage loads behind the large army, while there was a team to protect them.

Xu Yunshen's special service group was among them.

An hour passed, and the sky was completely dark, and the white on the horizon had quietly faded at some point.

Suddenly, the troops in front stopped, and at the same time, a signal soldier with a white feather in his helmet came over and handed Ouyang Chen a piece of paper.

She glanced at the contents of the paper quickly, her expression serious, her brows furrowed. Then he looked up and nodded to the signal corps, turned around and gave the order to stop the march and stand by the spot.

In front of everyone, Ouyang Chen glanced at this group of recruits who had been training for more than a month. They are now in the beginning of their fiery temperament. Her eyes paused on Cheng Fei, her expression was not abnormal, and she said in a deep voice: "According to the latest battle report, the generalissimo of June 7 will be slaughtered, trapped behind the enemy, and break the realm of the world. ”

There was an exclamation from the crowd - Rao had been training for a while, but this blockbuster news still had a big impact on everyone.

Most of them are the children of eunuchs, and they have been exposed to it since childhood, and they are also quite aware of the changes in the political situation: the influence of a powerful military general in the realm of the world on the current trend of heavy literature is self-evident.

Not to mention the impact on various parties, groups, and even the succession to the throne.

However, the next sentence made the pent-up emotions explode.

Then he slew a thousand men and died of exhaustion. ”

The crowd fell silent and fell silent.

The troops in the distance also fell silent.

Melt with the night and choke on everyone's throats.

Cheng Fei took the lead in holding back his emotions, and cried loudly, tears falling down in a stream.

If a fire trigger is thrown into the swarthy oil, many men who are intertwined with blood and fire will not be able to control their sadness.

The first general of the Tang Dynasty - Cheng Tu, the dumb king of Yama, on June 7, the 22nd year of the Tang Dynasty, the Tang Barbarian War and the disaster!

"That'...... What about the corpse?" Cheng Fei asked, his eyes a little distracted.

According to the consistent tradition of the barbarians, the corpse of the strong must be eaten completely in order to show respect. The fate of Cheng Tu can be imagined. At this time, Cheng Fei didn't think of this, and only mentioned the idea of "returning the horse leather shroud".

"It's gone. Ouyang Chen said coldly, her mood was also a little low at the moment, but her consistent strength made her not show so much emotion.

"How... How could it be gone?" Cheng Fei muttered, his hands and feet were cold, and after a while, his body was weak and he collapsed to the ground, and Wu Pingtian next to him hurriedly helped and comforted him.

When a person dies, the deepest grief is when he first hears the news. If you are a literati, you should cry for a long song. The essence of human beings is actually somewhat numb - irrelevant people, and later the grief is quietly gone. Only those who are close to them will see things sad in their daily lives. However, life, or war, will continue like a rolling wheel, and will not stop because of the passing of a person.

The march continued, and the night grew darker.

It's just that the army is shrouded in a layer of grief and indignation, and the pace is a little heavy.

"Yun Shen, is Xiao Fei okay like that?" Wu Pingtian glanced at Cheng Fei's direction worriedly and asked Xu Yunshen.

Since learning about Cheng Tu's death, Cheng Fei's initial grief has been silent for a long time at this moment, even if Wu Pingtian approached, she didn't respond.

The people around her probably know her state, but they don't know from which angle to start persuading.

Xu Yunshen rolled his eyes and said, "Something." "This Wu Ping is really anxious, and his basic judgment is a little confused.

At this moment, the soldiers were all running, because the first echelon of the army was only thirty miles away from the first battle point.

Although the speed of the march was accelerated, desertion was still allowed, and the state of alert began when ten miles were reached.

Ten miles is known as the military boundary line, which means the maximum safe distance from which the enemy can launch a surprise attack.

Wu Pingtian said something unnutritious again, asking questions and asking questions, which caused a circle of people to ignore him irritably, and he came to Cheng Fei's side pitifully.

He couldn't make up his mind whether he wanted Cheng Fei to calm down alone, or to keep comforting and caring. Among those questioned, the man leaned towards the former and the woman in favor of the latter.

"Wu Pingtian, out of the queue!"

He put down his mind and looked at Cheng Fei worriedly. There was a gap of more than one person in front of and behind the running team, and Wu Pingtian jumped out, staggered a little and continued to run.

"You will go to the first echelon in a moment, the North King has a special mission. ”

King of the North!

If Cheng Tu is the first fierce general of the Tang Dynasty, then the king of the north is the first person in the Tang Dynasty's martial arts.

Rise in the ranks. From an inconspicuous logistics pawn, in just three years, he has completed the martial arts realm of other people's lives, and reached the pinnacle of the world, alarming the government and the opposition. Mu Zong (the former emperor) worshipped his strength as the champion marquis. Later, he lived up to the trust of everyone, bravely crowned the three armies, expanded the territory, and was crowned the king with a different surname, and went directly to the people. After the death of Mu Zong, Emperor Chen Ruo of Tang Ming ascended the throne and gradually retired behind the scenes, regardless of political and military affairs. However, his legend presses and inspires every martial arts junior.

But he has always been called the king of the north, and no one will call him by his first name - Iron Pillar.

Wu Tiezhu is the king of the north.

After a while, the troops stopped marching and rested in place for the time being, perhaps to let the king of the north see Wu Pingtian.

Wu Pingtian lifted his heart and followed Ouyang Chen step by step.

Even though he usually mentions his father lightly, he sounds like a very lively and approachable person. In fact, Beiwang is a very serious and strict person, and he doesn't get along with Wu Pingtian so happily. Wu Pingtian usually wanted to relieve the pressure on the Northern King to give him.

There are three echelons in total, and they are in the third echelon, and they are tasked with protecting the baggage.

Wu Pingtian followed Ouyang Chen for more than ten miles and arrived at the location of the North King.

There are many more people here than ordinary troops, because it is the command center.

A large number of soldiers sat in a circle facing forward, and in the middle was the king of the north.

Wu Pingtian also walked to the middle, knelt down and saluted to the person in the middle, and said, "Unfilial son Wu Pingtian, knock to see my father!"