Three days later, at noon.

In Ye Pei's small courtyard, the scout disguised as a beggar was still waiting there.

"What's going on today?" asked Ye Pei as soon as she came in.

The scout replied, "Young General, I pretended to go into Chen's house to beg this morning, and I saw that there seemed to be a servant packing up and loading the car. But I didn't have time to go any further before I was kicked out. ”

Ye Pei's expression froze, and under the frowning brows were suspicious and cold eyes. "There's really a problem, okay, you go back and keep watching, I'll go to the barracks again, I need to send more people to keep an eye on them." ”

The scout bowed and left, and Ye Pei then rode to the Ye Zijun camp outside the city, telling Mo Feng to send five more scouts to keep an eye on the Chen family's movements.

In this way, even though Mo Feng and the scouts didn't know the specific situation, they attached more importance to this matter and worked hard. In the eyes of Ye Pei and these people, not only is the frontal battlefield fighting, but there is also an undercurrent surging here.

Ordinary people naturally can't feel this kind of atmosphere, in their hearts, the frontal battlefield is frequent, the Wangyan season is about to end, there is the military god Ye Linhui in charge, according to their opinion, this crisis has basically passed.

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The green forests and seas are all bloody, and the loyal soldiers are heroic.

Twenty-eight and a half years go to the fertile land, not seeking to be beautiful but innocent.

King Qin fought hundreds of battles in life and death, and Xuanwu was sharp in the Central Plains.

The soldiers are good at the loess and remember the hero city forever.

Two days later, the decisive battle of Luoshui will begin.

Ye Linhui had already led 10,000 cavalry to ambush in the mountains north of Luoshui City, and in the past five days, Ye Linhui and the soldiers of Ye Zi's army were tight-lipped until the morning of the same day, and the two brothers of the Chen family did not know that Ye Linhui was going to lead troops to assault. The spies had already been released two miles to the south, keeping an eye on the battlefield movements.

On the frontal battlefield, Xiao Ming's long sword sat firmly in the Chinese army, and the 140,000 army spread out layer by layer, but I don't know why there was some reluctance and struggle in Xiao Ming's eyes. Duan Xingyun sat on the war horse, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the Yan army opposite.

"Bang bang bang bang" The war drums on the side of the Xia Xue coalition army have already sounded, and Xiao Ming has already issued an attack order. And Lin Yufei on the opposite side was also not to be outdone, and the war drums of the Yan army also sounded afterwards, and the neat military formations of the two sides began to advance towards each other step by step.

As soon as they fought, the soldiers of Wangmai all had the same feeling that the Yan army did not seem to have any fighting spirit, and it didn't take long for the fight to retreat.

Xiao Ming pointed at his long sword, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Chuan Ben Shuai's order, the Chinese army is pressed into the battlefield!" The herald on the side was a little puzzled by Xiao Ming's trembling voice, but he only thought that Xiao Ming was excited to win, and he didn't think much about it, so he went to pass the order. Duan Xingyun on the side felt Xiao Ming's strangeness, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Xiao Shuai, think about your family. Subsequently, Xiao Ming retreated from the rear army, and the Chinese army began to push into the battlefield, and Duan Xingyun and the Chen brothers were impressively listed.

On the other side of the mountain range, Ye Zijun's spies had already discovered the advantage of the frontal battlefield, and Ye Linhui no longer waited and watched, and ordered a surprise attack, 10,000 people lightly armed and fast horses, rushed out of the mountain range and went straight to the banner of the left flank of the Yan army.

I saw that on the frontal battlefield, the brave General Chen Qingwei and Duan Xingyun, who had two swords, took the lead, and had already left the Chinese army far behind, and killed them on the front line.

As Ye Linhui and his cavalry got closer and closer to the battle array, the look of struggle in Xiao Ming's eyes, who was watching from the rear army, became more and more obvious, until Ye Linhui had already entered the military formation, getting closer and closer to the chariot with the banner and golden drum, Lin Yufei suddenly ordered the archers to fire a round of rocket salvo.

Originally, it was already a hand-to-hand battle, and the bow and arrow should have been useless at this time because it was easy to accidentally injure friendly troops. And the result was not surprising, a round of rockets were all fired into the open space of the Wangmai army and the rear army.

When Xiao Ming saw this round of rockets, he knew that if he didn't order his family's lives, he would be in danger, and the iron-clad marshal of a country actually had two lines of tears in his eyes, and then waved his long sword again and shouted: "Mingjin!"

On the battlefield, the drums marched, and the troops were collected. As soon as this order was given, even Xiao Ming's herald's eyes widened, and he asked Xiao Ming for the first time: "Xiao Shuai!

Xiao Ming left two lines of tears again, and shouted: "When did you dare to doubt Ben Shuai's order?!"

The herald was shocked, gritted his teeth and said, "Subordinate...... Can't. ”

Then, Mingjin's instructions were passed down. As soon as the sound of gold sounded, it spread all over the four fields. The military order cannot be violated, especially since it is the marshal of his own country who gives the order, although the Xia army is suspicious, but he also begins to retreat. And the Snow Army knew that Marshal Ye had broken through to the flank of the Yan Army, so how could he retreat at this time?

"Xiao Ming, what the fuck are you going to fuck!" Immediately, the soldiers of the Snow Country scolded, and none of them had the intention of retreating.

According to Xiao Ming's arrangement, it was said that for the smooth command of the battlefield, most of the Snow Army remained in the rear army, and there were only less than 30,000 Snow Army in the field at this time. The rear army was suddenly shocked, and they all looked at Xiao Ming, and the 30,000 snow troops in the rear army even grabbed their weapons and wanted to rush into the battlefield.

Xiao Ming took off his spear from the victory hook, and without saying a word, the tears flowing in his eyes were no longer tears but blood tears. Then, Xiao Ming shouted softly: "Drive!" The war horse under his crotch listened to the order, and began to trot forward.

Soon, Xiao Ming's shout that almost broke his throat sounded: "Drive ——" and ride alone, and go away. Blood and tears flowed from his eyes, even when he fell on the land that had been soaked with blood for ten months, it was incomparably vivid.

In front of the rear army, Xiao Ming's herald stared at Xiao Ming blankly. He is Xiao Ming's absolute confidant, he knows that Xiao Ming is a bone that would rather have a broken head and not shed tears, combined with the order he gave was obviously a pit for Ye Linhui, he had already guessed what the situation was, the knuckles of his fists were white, and then he pulled out his long sword and shouted: "Xiao Shuai! Wait for his subordinates!!" and followed Xiao Ming straight to the battlefield.

On the way to the charge, Xiao Ming naturally passed through the military formation of his own Xia State army, and the surrounding soldiers all looked at Xiao Ming with doubts, and even some of them had turned their horses to follow Xiao Ming back to the battlefield, Xiao Ming saw this, and shouted again and again in the charge: "Retreat!

He knew that if the army turned around and killed back, then Ye Linhui would break the banner and golden drum, and his side would likely win. But this battle could not be won, and the victory of his own family was not guaranteed. But after giving such an order, Xiao Ming, who had been in Rong Ma's life, did not have the face to live in this world anymore, and he didn't know how to face the sentient beings. At this time, he was already charging with a mortal heart.

In the rear, there were already a large number of snow troops rushing over regardless of military orders, but they were blocked by the retreating many Xia troops and could not advance.

On the front line, Duan Xingyun and Chen Qingwei did not retreat according to the military order, and on the chaotic battlefield, no one noticed that they did not retreat with the army, and both of them tied a bright red ribbon around the neck of the war horse, and when the Yan army saw this ribbon, they no longer killed the two, and the two quickly arrived at Lin Yufei's position.

Xiao Ming and his heralds had already entered the battlefield at this time, and the snow army, who had not retreated, was confused, not knowing what kind of routine this was.

As soon as the Xia army withdrew, the sparsely numbered Snow Army was suddenly surrounded by layers, and the danger was everywhere.

And the middle of the Yan army.

"Ye Shuai! The army has withdrawn!" Ye Linhui's lieutenant suddenly discovered this incident and reported it to Ye Linhui.

Ye Linhui was also shocked: "What?! Isn't the coalition army an advantage?"

Xiao Ming and the others have been rushing in the direction of Ye Linhui since they entered the battlefield, but this position is not with the Snow Country Army, and there is still some distance from Ye Linhui. The two of them did not last long in such a large military formation, and the herald had already died in battle.

"Xiao Shuai...... Subordinate...... Let's go first......" The herald lying on the ground with mutilated limbs said the last sentence with all his might, and he didn't know if Xiao Ming heard it, so he closed his eyes.

Even if Xiao Ming was good at fighting, he had already been knocked off his horse at this time, covered with injuries, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Ye Linhui!, I'm sorry for you, Xiao Ming!I'm sorry for Wangmai!!"

The last sentence was shouted, Xiao Ming roared angrily and rushed towards the Yan army again, and was soon drowned in countless Yan troops.

Ye Linhui, who was in the battle, heard Xiao Ming's last shout, and knew in his heart that Xiao Ming must have some hardships in issuing this military order, but from the perspective of a marshal, Ye Linhui still sighed: "Confused......"

How to choose between home and country is also a difficult problem throughout the ages. Many people act against their beliefs and beliefs for the sake of their families. There are also many people who disregard their families for their own country, their wives are separated, and their families are ruined. In such a thing, right and wrong are no longer a concept that can be clearly distinguished, and merits and demerits are just different tastes soaked in a cup of tea on the table of posterity.

On the battlefield, Ye Linhui suddenly saw Duan Xingyun and Chen Qingwei killing him, and he suddenly understood everything in his heart, and with a flick of his spear, he swept away the surrounding Yan army, and shouted: "Those two scum who betrayed their compatriots, come forward and speak!"

At this moment, in the eyes of those two, Ye Linhui is not a defeated general who is deeply surrounded and busy parrying, but also the majestic commander who swallows mountains and rivers.

"Ye Shuai, this battle, but I, Lin Yufei, won?" Lin Yufei had already driven his horse to arrive.

"Hahaha......" Ye Linhui laughed and shouted angrily: "I, Ye Linhui, am defeated today, not because I lost to you, a yellow-mouthed child, but because I fell in the hands of these two scumbags! I can't prevent thieves by all precautions, even if you kill me Ye Linhui today, it will be useless!"

Lin Yufei smiled and said, "I don't know if you don't have you, who else can stop my Yan Army?"

Ye Linhui stopped talking, slapped his horse forward, and the murderous aura rushed straight into the sky, and the tip of the gun pointed directly at Duan Xingyun and Chen Qingwei.

The more than 20,000 snow troops on the periphery could not rush to rescue Ye Linhui at this time, and at this time, the commander of the Ye Zi army, Mo Lei, knew that if he did not withdraw, more than 20,000 elite snow troops would be lost here, not only would they not have revenge, but even in the subsequent war, the snow country would not be able to make large-scale decent resistance.

Morey wiped the blood and tears from his face and shouted, "The biography will order!

When the soldiers of the Ye Zi Army heard the order, they felt all kinds of grief and indignation in their hearts, and they also knew that they had disobeyed the orders of the commander of the whole army, and their general's orders should really be carried out at this time. Moreover, a large number of soldiers thought clearly about the current situation, looked at Ye Linhui's direction, raised their blades and cut off a strand of their hair, in order to show their determination to avenge Ye Linhui, and then broke through in the direction of Luoshui City.

The encircled Yan army couldn't stop the Ye Zijun who were bent on retreating, and after a little blocking, they watched 20,000 people leave.

"Die!"

With Ye Linhui's roar, he saw that Duan Xingyun and Chen Qingwei had been pierced by a spear in Ye Linhui's hand, but Ye Linhui, who forcibly killed the two, also had a lot of Yan Jun's weapons inserted in his body.

"Ahem...... Poof......" A few mouthfuls of blood spit out, Ye Linhui's face was as pale as paper, "Duan Yaoqi has a son like you, it's really ...... Give you the Duan family...... Generations of loyalty...... Dusty!"

At the last moment of his life, Ye Linhui flashed many figures in his heart, and finally fixed on his son.

"Hmph...... Wangmai...... And my son...... Unbreakable!"

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"National Fragrance: Sacrifice to the Father" - Ye Pei

The terracotta is lonely, although the long soldiers are there, the heroes are only shadows, and it is difficult to find them at the end of the world, where to rely on.

Rongma Guanshan is undefeated, empty of hatred, loyal to the robe. When the war horse hissed, the blood ran through the water, and it seemed to be arrogant.

The sky may cry blood, and the sea is weeping. The flowers are waiting to be released, the snow will disappear, and the sword light is incompetitive.

The family is reluctant to look back, look at this son, Shixin's face. If you ask a visitor, you will be angry and angry, not to serve the country, but still a tiger and a wolf.