Ye Qianxue sat on horseback and looked at the firelight in the distance, and her heart immediately sank. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She expected that the overnight attack would be unsuccessful, and that after the success, she would encounter fierce resistance, and even if she was lucky enough to rush into the barracks, she would encounter a series of ambushes.

But she never expected that at this moment, the Chinese army camp had already been "ten tents and nine empty", and Mo Shaoying actually put everyone here into the siege battle.

This is completely inconsistent with Ye Qianxue's original idea, shouldn't a qualified coach return to the rear camp at this time to intercept the incoming enemy, in order to minimize the loss?

But he didn't do that, but chose to order a siege at this juncture? Is this a madman's act, or did he discover early in the morning that I had hidden seven thousand iron horsemen in a hollow in the mountains, ready to attack at night?

No, it's not!

Ye Qianxue glanced at the huge ice cover, and suddenly realized that she was wrong.

Of course, she knew that this ice cover was an immortal technique made by Dong Zhaoyi, and at this moment, the damn Mo Shaoying must have been trapped inside, and she would definitely not be able to give orders.

Then there is only one answer.

He didn't expect that he would lead a large army to attack at night from the rear, but his own thoughts were thought of with himself!

Before dusk, he used the "undefended" Luoyang city wall to confuse him, so he ordered to "set up camp" to pretend to rest all night to confuse himself.

On the surface, it seems that the two sides are safe and sound this night, and both sides plan to attack each other fiercely in the night.

"Damn it!"

Ye Qianxue couldn't help but scold, she suddenly found that no matter what she did, she still couldn't escape the vicious circle of "thinking synchronization" with this villain.

Ye Qianxue, who suddenly realized this thought, couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry.

And what's worse is that as if God was deliberately playing tricks on her, his night attack strategy was perfectly resolved and restrained by his strategy.

At this moment, even if he wanted to return to Luoyang, the death order that the seven thousand iron horsemen behind him accepted early in the morning was to rush into the enemy camp and kill and injure the enemy's soldiers and burn the opponent's grain and grass as much as possible, instead of going back to the city with their own back-and-forth!

Although this dark night provided supreme convenience for one's own sneak attack, it became a stumbling block to change orders at this time.

The large battalion behind him had already become a pot of porridge under the ravages of his 7,000 iron horsemen, not to mention the command to the ears of every iron horseman, even if he waited here, it would take a long time for them to reunite.

However, the battlefield is changing rapidly, Luoyang is in danger, can she wait?

Ye Qianxue was still waiting, not only because there were too few eight hundred purple cloud riders behind him at the moment, but also because of the ice shield in front of him, it was so dazzling, so holy, and it was full of hope.

As long as Dong Zhaoyi captures Mo Shaoying, a "victorious general", and then hangs it on the city wall of Luoyang, it will definitely hit the morale of the rebels, and it is possible to recover some chances of victory in this competition, and even resolve the battle, so that the rebels besieging the city will collapse without a fight.

Even if it can't, then the Heavenly Star Army without Mo Shaoying is not to be afraid.

What's more, at this time, there were still 5,000 soldiers and 2,000 reservists in Luoyang City. Even if Mo Shaoying's subordinates attacked with all their might as soon as they came up, and sent 20,000 soldiers to besiege them on all sides, regardless of losses, it would not be possible to capture it in a moment and a half!

So although Ye Qianxue was anxious, she still chose to wait and hold Mo Shaoying in her hands to feel at ease.

After more than a dozen breaths, there were more and more people behind her, and everyone looked at the huge ice cover in front of them and the flaming Luoyang in the distance. But no one spoke, and they all remained silent and stared at the ice cover, waiting for Ye Qianxue's order.

"Click!"

At this moment, a crack opened in the huge ice cover, and Ye Qianxue's expression moved, and he saw that the crack on the ice surface was rapidly cracking at a speed that could be discerned by the naked eye.

In a moment, the ice cover shattered like an eggshell that had been crushed by a crush, and countless ice cubes fell to the ground and immediately set off a whole white ice mist.

When the fog cleared, everyone present, including Ye Qianxue, was stunned!

The person who slowly walked out of the fog was actually Mo Shaoying!

His long hair was scattered behind him at the moment, and he looked a little embarrassed, but that damn smile appeared firmly on his face, even mixed with inexplicable confidence.

He held Liu Yuan in his right hand, carried Dong Zhaoyi in his left hand and slowly walked towards Ye Qianxue and the army behind him, and when there was still a distance of ten steps, he threw Dong Zhaoyi, who had passed out, to the ground casually, raised his head again, looked at Ye Qianxue, and shouted uncontrollably: "Either fight!" or get out!"

Ye Qianxue didn't make a sound, but Mo Shaoying's domineering momentum made the eight hundred Purple Cloud Riders behind her, including the eight hundred Purple Cloud Riders, show surprise and anger, and the breathing in the crowd suddenly became short, like a volcano about to erupt!

But these people all deliberately concealed a touch of timidity, which was a chill from the heart.

They have more or less heard rumors about Dong Zhaoyi, and it can even be said that the name Dong Zhaoyi has long been like thunder, even if they have not seen Dong Zhaoyi perform a trick and a style, but the "ice-colored thorns" and the huge ice cover at the city gate last night all indicate her identity, I am afraid that the "sword immortals" of the Kunlun faction do not have such a strong cultivation.

But she was still defeated, defeated by Mo Shaoying in front of her!

It should be the devil who can defeat the fairy, why does this enemy young marshal have such amazing strength?

Ye Qianxue was also shocked at the moment, but she didn't show too much emotion on her face.

She only thought that she had fought him on the pontoon a few days before, and if he showed such strength at that time, she was afraid that she would be captured by him in front of him.

But he didn't!

Why?

Ye Qianxue temporarily pressed a strange emotion in her heart, just looked at him and said, "You didn't hurt her?"

"I never kill women. ”

"Okay, thank you. ”

Calm.

The tone of the two was as calm as if they were talking to each other, as if they were not mortal enemies on the battlefield at all.

For a moment, the soldiers only felt that they were no longer on the battlefield, but changed to a dense forest with the fragrance of birds and flowers, watching a couple who had admired each other for a long time have a tryst here.

And at this moment, Ye Qianxue was like a girl with a spring, riding a horse alone to approach Mo Shaoying without warning in front of everyone, stopped in front of him, dismounted in front of him, and completely exposed her back to the eyes of the other party, as if waiting for the other party to support her to dismount.

If it weren't for the fact that a black long sword suddenly cut through this calm at this time, then the soldiers thought that the young marshal Mo Shaoying would suddenly go upstairs to live with her, as if his lover was hugging.

"Bell!"

Suddenly, the black sword attacked, and the tip of the spear in Ye Qianxue's right hand naturally hit the sword, which was just the right "return to the horse gun", as if it was like a pre-negotiated play, the coordination was so seamless, and it was instantaneous with one touch.

That Mo Shaoying missed a blow, and did not pursue, quickly jumped back a distance, changed his domineering posture, and actually laughed: "It seems that the county lord wants to sneak attack me and arrest me back?"

Ye Qianxue casually put Dong Zhaoyi, who was in a coma, on the war horse, and responded with a smile: "The young marshal doesn't want to take me hostage, so as to order the army behind me to surrender without a fight." ”

"So the county lord still wants to arrest me now?"

"What do you say?"

Ye Qianxue glanced at him, turned over and got on the horse, and was just about to give the order, when he heard Mo Shaoying holding the body of the Liuyuan sword, and said word by word: "I advise the county lord not to act rashly." ”

Ye Qianxue raised her eyebrows: "Why? I guess you were also injured." Otherwise, according to your temperament, you will never retreat with one move. ”

"I did get a little injured, so I can't stop the county lord from making trouble in the back camp, and I can't stop you from returning to Luoyang, but now it seems that you can't arrest me back. ”

"How do you know the result if you don't try?"

Mo Shaoying's eyes narrowed when she heard this, Ye Qianxue was right, this damn woman knows herself too well.

Her previous tricks didn't seem to have much effect in front of her, and if she was determined to fight with herself here, then I am afraid that she would indeed have to make a mistake, and the evil qi in her body would not be able to be used again in a short period of time.

Just when Mo Shaoying was calmly thinking about countermeasures, suddenly a desolate and rapid horn sound came from the direction of Luoyang, and the last time this horn was sounded, it was the moment when Luoyang was in crisis.

And blowing it again at this moment, knowing that there is a rebel army attacking the city, can only mean that the situation is even worse, and it is very likely that the enemy army has already entered the city gate!

"Hahaha! I heard that there is no county lord, it seems that my subordinates are a little stronger than your rabble, and I am afraid that you will be able to go back now. Thinking about it, the county lord is by no means an indecisive person. ”

After speaking, Mo Shaoying stretched out comfortably and laughed, the expression on that face was as cheap as it was, and she almost shouted God help me!

Ye Qianxue was indeed not an indecisive person, seeing that there was no hope of capturing Mo Shaoying, she glared at him fiercely, and beckoned the army behind her to rush towards Luoyang to help.

Mo Shaoying didn't move, and even the army didn't move on either side of him, the one that seemed to be Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without being surprised, and even closed his eyes comfortably in the midst of the enemy army, seemingly fearless.

It wasn't until after a dozen breaths that the deafening sound of horses' hooves gradually faded away, and as soon as I opened my eyelids, in an instant, my face was extremely red, and with a "wow", a mouthful of blood was spit out.

Obviously, he was seriously injured, and everything was just pretended by him.