Seeing the sharp sword cut through the sky and stabbed straight at me, I hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of my feet, dodged and hid behind a big tree.

The sword stabbed into the big tree with a "dang long" sound, and under the action of the huge impact, the sword body trembled violently, making a "buzzing" sound.

Listening to this "buzzing" sound, a sweat broke out on my forehead. I couldn't help but exclaim in my heart: It's dangerous!

This old man, what the hell is this, as soon as we met, I didn't say a word, I just hit the dead hand, and flew a sword for me!

Just as I was about to poke my head out from behind the tree to see how the old man was doing, almost at the same time as me, the old man's head poked out from the other side of the tree.

The two of us, separated by a tree, looked at each other, and the old man's gaze looked straight at me.

I couldn't help but look at the old man directly. We looked at each other like this, and neither of us spoke.

The two of us stared at each other, I don't know how long it took, but before I knew it, my spirit was scattered, as if the soul in my body flew out.

The great rejuvenation of the country, forever 28 years. In the middle of the wasteland, the bitter north wind howled through the valley, and the sound was like a wolf's howl, terrible and desolate. It has been snowing heavily for three days in a row. As far as the eye can see, the mountains and dense forests, the grasslands and the Gobi are covered in silver.

At the foot of Qilan Mountain, in the tent of the Chinese army, the charcoal in several large copper basins was burning, making a crackling sound, and on the general's chair, a huge tiger skin was particularly conspicuous.

"General, it has been snowing heavily for several days, and the grain and grass can't be transported, let's ......"

Next to the table, a man in silver armor with a beard on his face knelt on one knee and clasped his hands into fists, reporting to the young man standing behind the table.

"What are we going to do? Why don't you go on?"

At this time, the outside of the military tent dripping into ice, but the inside of the military tent was as warm as spring, and the young man was wearing only a thin snow-white robe, two black and dense silkworm eyebrows, and a resolute expression. It's just that, compared with the guards inside and outside the military tent, holding swords in their hands, wearing heavy armor, and standing like a pine, the man standing in front of the table looks a little thin.

The man in silver armor did not answer immediately, but got up and walked to the hanger, took off a snow-white fox fur cloak, and carefully put it on for the young man.

The young man, holding a wolf's hair in his hand, was bowing his head and waving a pen to write something, without raising his head, his expression was focused, obviously he had great trust in the man in silver armor.

The young man's handwriting looks scribbled from a distance, without any rules, but when you look closely, it is a pen that is chic and elegant. And the brushwork trend is quite weird, making people unable to touch his vein.

The man in silver armor put on a fox fur cloak for the young man, retreated to his original position, knelt down on one knee again, and said slowly: "Subordinates are brave, please ask the general to move the line to the Helun grassland, the Helun grassland is rich in water and grass, rich in products, and has a pleasant environment, which is more suitable for the general to live in......"

When the man said this, he quietly raised his eyes and glanced at the young man, and saw that the young man did not mean to be angry, so he continued to say cautiously: "The general is the emperor's beloved son, and the dragon body is noble, so there is no need to accompany the soldiers and suffer in this ghost place......

"Okay! Hua Wu, you don't need to say it, the hardships you can endure can be borne by this general, and I can also bear the sins that the soldiers can bear! I promised my father and the emperor to guard the border passes, this is not a joke, a manly man, what he has said, he will naturally do it. ”

Before the man in silver armor could finish speaking, the young man interrupted him. The young man who spoke was the third prince, Yan Yan. And the man in silver armor is his personal guard Hua Wu, and he is the general under Yan Yan's account.

"Report!"

Suddenly, a soldier's voice came from outside the tent.

"Come in!"

Yan Yan commanded in a low voice.

"Report to the general, there is an urgent secret report from the capital...... The crown prince is deposed!"

The soldier entered the tent, fell to one knee, clasped his hands into fists, and said in a loud voice. It's just that when he said "the prince was deposed", he deliberately lowered his voice.

"What?"

Yan Yan frowned and stood up from the tiger skin general's chair.

"Prince, why was he suddenly deposed?"

Yan Yan asked rhetorically as if talking to herself.

"It happened so suddenly, and the reason for this is not clear. ”

The soldier replied.

Yan Yan's brows furrowed even tighter, with a thoughtful demeanor, and his angular face was a little more serious.

"General, this matter is very important, I believe that the emperor will soon recruit you to Beijing for an audience. Hua Wu said cautiously on the side.

"I don't think so. ”

Yan Yan shook his head, his brow locked even tighter.

After dozens of days of snowstorms, the long-lost sun finally ushered in on Qilan Mountain.

After the snowstorm, it is a good time to hunt, because the animals will come out to find food.

Qilan Mountain, the mountain is high and densely forested, although the climate is harsh, but the water source is sufficient, the products are abundant, and all kinds of wild beasts live and reproduce very quickly. Hares, elk, wild boars, yellow sheep, foxes, wolves, leopards, and even tigers...... are often haunted.

Although the entire Qilan Mountain Range, which stretches for thousands of miles at a glance, is the territory of Yan Yan, but just in case, before Yan Yan went out of the tent to hunt, the guards around him still put on gold silk soft armor for him, and he was covered with a heavy fox fur cloak.

"General, it is said that the dragon is the cloud, the tiger is the wind, you come out today, this northwest wind like a knife is blowing even more. ”

Hua Wu rode his horse, on the side of Yan Yan, and teased with a smile.

"There is a poem that says that the spring breeze in February is like scissors, and the wind here seems to be more like it, blowing on people's hands and faces, as if it is scratched on it with scissors. ”

Yan Yan said, smiled slightly, his legs clamped the white horse under the crotch, and shouted twice in his mouth, the originally quiet white horse, as if he was awakened in an instant, jumped up, two front hooves, kicked in the wind, "babble" a hiss, and ran wildly in the dense forest, it was really a BMW, running up, drawing a white line in the air, like a galloping white dragon.

The northwest wind was howling, and the military flag was blowing "whirring", and Yan Yan rode this white horse, but it was a birthday gift from King Chahan'er, and it was a veritable thousand-mile horse.

What's even more strange is that this horse is snow-white, except on the forehead, a touch of blood red, like the shape of a lightning bolt, so Yan Yan, gave it a name: lightning.

Wearing a fox fur cloak on his shoulders, wearing gold silk soft armor, riding on the back of Lightning, followed by a team of guards wearing armor, the whole person in addition to the graceful and luxurious royal temperament exuded from the whole body, but also added a bit of the majesty of a general.