Summer is coming, but this year's summer does not seem to be scorching, but rather a little cool like the autumn breeze.

"Baili Haoran" stood alone on the top of Haoran Pavilion, smiling, "It's coming very fast!"

"It's not enough, it's still not enough, it seems that this seat needs to add more fire!"

On this day, unexpectedly, Shanhaiguan took the lead in launching a big war, Chen Changsheng rebelled, people thought that he had taken refuge in Zhao Wushuang, the champion of the brave crown, but his rebellion was for his brothers.

Zhao Wushuang did not interfere, and he could not interfere, after getting the news, the Nine Shadows Palace of the Western Regions would take the lead in starting a war to prevent Meng Chong from dividing his troops to Shanhaiguan.

Zhao Wushuang led 30,000 light cavalry to prepare to penetrate directly behind Meng Chong's 300,000 troops, and these two battles would determine the fate of Shanhaiguan and Xiyue.

In the Nine Secluded Palace, Shui Yue smiled.

"The Western Regions during the day and the Western Regions at night are enough for Meng Chong to taste!"

"At that time, Xiao Yuanshan will lead 100,000 troops to block Meng Chong head-on!"

Xiao Yuanshan nodded lightly, "Attacking at night, Meng Chong's leading troops is a fierce word, as long as he blocks the first edge, his 300,000 army will be exhausted." ”

Shui Yue raised her head and said solemnly: "So your task is very heavy, and that guy Meng Chong is not stupid, he must have expected it, so we still need a surprise army!"

Shui Yue looked at Mo Linglong, "Linglong, you take 10,000 light horsemen from the hinterland of the Nine Shadows Palace, bypass the White Chicken Ridge, go straight into the left rib of Meng Chong's army, and tear his formation, as long as you tear his formation, the rest will be easy to do." ”

Mo Linglong nodded, turned to leave, Shui Yue sighed faintly, "The time and place are favorable, and everyone is on our side, how can we be defeated?"

"You know how difficult it is to get around Baiji Ridge, right?" Xiao Yuanshan asked.

"But I believe in her, just as the eldest brother believed in her during the First World War!"

Night

Outside Yanmen Pass, in the big tent of the 300,000 iron cavalry Chinese army, Meng Chong stared at a topographic map, which was circled and dotted with red marks, among which Baijiling was the most conspicuous.

"Here, where our army's defense is the weakest, there will definitely be a big move in rebellion, where is Yan Kuan?"

A man in armor stepped forward, "The last general!"

"You lead 10,000 heavy horsemen to strictly guard Baiji Ridge, if you let one person in, Lao Tzu will ask you!" Meng Chong glared angrily.

"If you get the order, the last general will definitely live up to the high expectations of the general. ”

Looking at Yan Kuan, Meng Chong's heart was much more relieved, Yan Kuan was the best at defense, not to mention that if he wanted to pass through Baiji Ridge, he had to pass through a valley, as long as Yan Kuan guarded the exit of the valley, it would be difficult for him to get out of the valley even if he rebelled against the 30,000 army.

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In Yannan Palace, Zhao Di sat on the ground casually with long hair and a nightgown, he was thinking, thinking, the world said that he was the most wasteful of his father's many heirs, and it seemed that even his father thought so.

He raised his head and smiled, "After playing for so many years, why don't you play another big one?"

Vertical day

An astonishing news spread all over the world, Yan Wang Zhao Di reversed, not only that, but also under the banner of avenging his younger brother, he killed Wang Lianzhi with a thunderous momentum, and worked together with the old department of Qilian Mountain Yong Champion to subdue Wang Lianzhi's old department.

In Shijing, Zhao Yuan was very calm, he didn't care at all, he didn't care about the affairs in the south, he only stared at the war in the Western Regions, as long as Meng Chong set foot in the Western Regions, it would not be surprising that other places would be peaceful.

It's just that it didn't take long for the news of Meng Chong's defeat outside the Yanmen Pass to Shijing, and the world was shocked.

"Hahaha! Okay, the 300,000 army will be defeated if it is defeated, it's good! But it doesn't matter, Shijing is still my Shijing, just attack it!"

Under the court, the minister muttered quietly, "Your Majesty is crazy?"

Zhao Yuan looked at him with a smile, "I'm not crazy, come on, behead!"

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In the west, Zhao Wushuang and Mo Linglong rode side by side, and Zhao Wushuang was still frightened at this time.

Not before, he led 30,000 light horsemen to tear open the back of Meng Chong's 300,000 iron horsemen, and found that his master and sister were standing alone on the corpse mountain with an iron sword in their hands, and he didn't dare to think about the consequences if he was one step too late.

"Look at what stinky boy, don't think that you can kick your nose in the face if you save your teacher!" Mo Linglong scolded with a smile.

"How dare you? We are not curious about how my sister rushed out of Yan Kuan's heavy ride. "It is said that when my sister suddenly besieged her, there were less than 2,000 soldiers and horses left.

Less than 2,000 men and horses forcibly tore open the abdomen of the army that was fighting with Xiao Yuanshan without stopping.

"How else can you rush, naturally it's killing! What about the heavy armor army? Can you block my sister's sword?"

Zhao Wushuang agreed very much, and said with a dog-legged smile: "That's it, my sister can block a million divisions with one sword!"

"Stinky Poor!" Mo Linglong gave him a roll of the eyes.

Zhao Wushuang suddenly looked around, "Hey, what about that guy, why is it gone!"

"I don't know!"

In fact, Zhao Wushuang knew that when he was in Baiji Ridge, Bai Wuwu appeared with a sword, but in the end, Bai Wuwu was scattered by the iron cavalry in the encirclement of the army, and finally he was discovered when Shui Yue led the troops to harvest, and he was already dying at that time.

Fortunately, Zhao Wushuang took out the healing medicine given by Xiao Yuanshan in time, but after the injury was better, Bai Wuwu disappeared.

Mo Linglong didn't say anything, just stared ahead, and Zhao Wushuang smiled helplessly.

"It's almost time to get to the Worry-Free Inn, he should be going back, right?"

"Maybe!"

Zhao Wushuang didn't ask any more.

At this time, Zhao Hanguang was about to withdraw his troops to Shijing, and there was still a battle, and it was also the last battle.

In fact, his impression of this imperial uncle is very good, whether it was when he was a child, or now, his father was not obvious in his early years, and the first real strong man he saw was his imperial uncle.

I still remember that a cold spear danced on a thousand mountains, and the gun came out like a dragon shining on the cold light.

I don't want to fight him, and I have to fight him.