"You've worked hard, leave the rest to me, as long as I'm alive, you won't die!" His voice was not loud, but it seemed to have magical power, which gave Qi Henghai infinite confidence, as long as this man was there, what about thousands of troops!

Xia Xuehan raised his hand and held Fang Tian's halberd in his hand, but he did not point to anyone around, but pointed obliquely at the city tower a few miles away, the graceful and noble figure. With the internal strength of thousands of miles of sound transmission, the true qi was condensed in the voice, and said: "I want to take people away!"

There are only five words, but it is like a giant hammer of Thor hitting everyone's heart, and some injured people actually cough up a mouthful of blood because of it. Thousands of miles of sound transmission relies on profound internal strength, saying that it is thousands of miles, in fact, the first-class masters on the rivers and lakes are at most four or five miles to the end, in such an empty field, there is still a strong wind, and every word can be transmitted clearly, even the whole world can not find a few.

"You can try!"

The man on the castle tower didn't say much, but his voice came clearly, and he didn't mean to make a move, but it seemed to be watching a great show.

Xia Xuehan turned around and pulled Qi Henghai up, pulled him to his back with a little force, and rushed towards the periphery as he came, and when he left, he raised his hand and held the big flag in his hand.

Carrying a man of nearly two hundred pounds on his back can still have the speed of this electric switch, and there are a few people in the world. In the blink of an eye, Xia Xuehan carried Qi Henghai on his back and fell into the middle of the seven thousand Great Xia soldiers, who firmly protected them like a group of fierce wolves.

The soldiers of the two countries were facing each other, but no one dared to move first without the commander's order. Xia Xuehan handed Qi Henghai and the battle flag to the two soldiers respectively, and came out of the crowd with Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand, coldly glanced at the Liao soldiers for a week, and shouted: "Dare to fight?"

Tens of thousands of Liao soldiers were stunned by the surging murderous aura, and felt as if their souls had been stabbed by an awl, and no one dared to speak for a while.

"Dare to fight?"

Xia Xuehan's voice raised a few points this time, and he asked again. Liao Bing was so frightened by this handsome young man that he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and after a long time, he still had palpitations, and couldn't help but ask himself: Is this still a person in the world, just one sentence can make tens of thousands of troops dare not move.

"If you don't dare to fight, get out!"

This time, Xia Xuehan held the halberd in his hand and waved, and the soldier closest to him was pierced in the chest, he opened his mouth wide, and made an "oh oh" sound in his throat, but he couldn't escape the palm of death.

Xia Xuehan pulled out the halberd, and the soldier fell down, beheading a person in just an instant, tens of thousands of Liao soldiers, especially the few soldiers who were closer to Xia Xuehan, couldn't help but feel a little chill on their necks. Death, so close!

If it weren't for the military order, they would have already abandoned their armor and fled without looking back, this man was so terrifying that he was so depressed in front of him that it was difficult to breathe.

Suddenly, the red flag on the city tower was unfurled, and tens of thousands of troops invariably felt a chill rushing from the soles of their feet to the Tianling Gai, which was like a soul seduction order from the god of death, forcing them to step into hell.

Yun Yifan ordered, the whole army attacked!

The three armies are silent, fighting, maybe the next one to die is themselves, but if you don't fight, you will be subject to military law when you go back!

"Greedy for life and afraid of death, if you are a man, you should make meritorious contributions, and if you are afraid of death, go back and hug the child!" It turned out to be Ning Xue'er who broke the silence, she carried a blood phoenix whip to push away the flinching Liao soldiers, and came to Xia Xuehan alone.

"Why, has the Liao Kingdom been reduced to asking for a woman to be the first bird!" Xia Xue said with a cold smile, and the cold halberd blade had already pointed at Ning Xue'er.

was as arrogant as Ning Xue'er, but she didn't speak this time, because she knew the prestige of the man in front of her, who was a figure who stood side by side with her master.

When those soldiers of the Great Liao Kingdom saw Ning Xue'er actually come forward, the blood in their hearts also boiled, and they rushed over with a loud shout.

Xia Xuehan walked in front with Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand, and when the halberd fell, blood splashed and the head fell to the ground. yelled at the back: "Protect General Qi and kill with me!"

After that, he only cared about breaking through to the southeast corner, and all the way to go, all the Liao soldiers retreated one after another, and some of them were slow for half a moment, and they would inevitably be sideways on the spot, waving their spears and coming to resist, but where could they resist the Fang Tian painting halberd, which was known for its fierceness.

Xia Xuehan killed all the way, followed by the soldiers of the Seven Thousand Snow Word Battalion, killing all the way, and I don't know if Xia Xuehan was too fierce, or if Yun Yifan didn't leave his mind at all. It only took about a stick of incense to touch it, Xia Xuehan led people to the periphery, let the 7,000 army go first, and cut off the rear alone.

The sky was still gray, the wind rolled up the flag, blowing people shivering, Xia Xuehan held the halberd in his hand, standing straight in front of tens of thousands of Liao soldiers. The icy air froze almost every Liao soldier's exhaled breath into ice, and the cold and silver-white battle robes of Xia Xue fluttered in the wind, and the scarlet blood stains on it were like a little plum blossom in winter, so gorgeous.

Slowly, Fang Tian's halberd was raised, pointing at the Liao army in front of him, the cold halberd blade actually emitted a faint cold light against the background of ice and snow, and the tassels that had already been stained red by blood were still swaying in the wind.

"When you come to such a field, I think Yun Yifan won't blame you anymore, go back!"

A sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, but in the eyes of the Liao soldiers, it was a deep mockery, one person retreated from the army alone, which would become a shame for the Liao soldiers in the future, and of course, it would push Xia Xuehan's prestige to a higher level.

No one spoke, and they all watched quietly as the white-armored and silver-robed young man dragged the halberd step by step towards the sky, and the halberd blade cut a deep ravine in the snow, stretching into the distance that they couldn't see.

Yun Yifan blocked the somewhat dazzling sky light with his hand, looked at the arrogant figure on the horizon, a smug look appeared on the corner of his mouth, turned away, and said lightly to the attendants beside him: "Mingjin retreats, hehe, it's over a play, and more exciting plays are still waiting!"

The dark ink color of the back disappeared into Heyang City, and then it was not real, and a sad song faintly came from the distant snowfield

"The sky is high and the earth is far away, and the rivers and mountains are picturesque;

The scenery of the northern country is full of snow;

Men fight with swords and fight for the world;

Holding the tiger talisman in his hand, he returned to Xi, and the good news reached the king;

The king laughs at the ups and downs of the lord, and the heroes bury their bones in other places;

The rivers and mountains are picturesque, and the beauties are like flowers;

The picture scroll is immortal for thousands of years, and the flowers are easy to thank;

When the day to let the horse return to the countryside, cast the sword into a plow;

Sad husband and sad husband, the cloth is as cold as iron, and the cold clothes are as hard as ice;

Recruit people to shed blood, and the powerful ministers embrace the world;

The world is not as good as ten miles of peach blossoms!"

The deep and distant singing voice came from afar, and reached the ears of every Liao soldier, whether it was a general who had been in a hundred battles, or a horse pawn who worked desperately, all of them wept gloomily, what did they exchange their blood for? Is it fame and fortune or power in the world, now each of them feels so tired, just want to take off this armor, return to the home that is not very solid, clear the porridge and side dishes, around the fire, and have a good New Year......

An old man in tattered clothes called Hanako held a wine gourd in his hand, with the smell of wine in his mouth, walked on the field step by step, and muttered: "Whoever loses and who wins, who can see it in a hundred years, whether it is a beggar or an emperor, it is just a mayfly in the vast sea of suffering!"

"Hehe, it's better for me to be drunk and dream of death!" Lao Zhaohua poured a sip of rice wine into his stomach, laughed and walked into the distance, the lonely cold wind, the cold snow, and the crumbling back made the desolation of the snowfield......

A group of Liao cavalry copied the rear of our army from a small road, burned the grain and grass, and attacked the camp of our Chinese army. Now the Chinese army and the rear army are like a plate of scattered sand, and they are unbearable to fight!" Xia Xuehan was on the march, and a small colonel rushed over to report.

Xia Xuehan didn't look much surprised when he heard this, but just responded lightly, and asked casually, "Where is General Pioneer Lei?"

"Returning to the general, Lei Xianfeng heard that the Chinese army had been attacked, and rushed to the rescue, but now it is no longer an army!" the colonel said truthfully.

Xia Xuehan nodded, waved him to retreat, and said to the generals beside him: "Xia Lang didn't expect to win this battle, he and Yun Yifan each had ghosts, but they suffered these soldiers who worked hard!"

"So, General, what shall we do?" asked one of the generals next to him.

"Let's go back to the court, our 7,000 army is isolated and helpless, and we can't turn the situation around!" Xia Xuehan said lightly.

The general next to him nodded, but suddenly remembered something, and said, "But General Xu is still leading an army of 3,000 in Nan'an City, so he ......."

"It's okay, I think Yun Yifan has already made arrangements, and he will catch up soon if he loses the city!" Xia Xuehan seemed to be in his chest, and he didn't have the slightest intention of worrying about his subordinate generals.

Sure enough, only half an hour later, Xu Yi rushed up with the remnants of his troops, knelt in front of Xia Xuehan's horse, and said: "The last general is incompetent, and Nan'an was attacked by the Liao army!"

"It's okay, it's okay, you get up!" Xia Xuehan raised his hand to let him stand up and continued, "These results are already in the hearts of the gamblers, and it's no wonder you!" In fact, he didn't say a word, you are just some poor chess pieces......

After converging the remnants of Yin Shenglin and Wang Yuan, without a moment's delay, he collected his troops and returned to Chang'an, and Yun Yifan did not chase after them, but as if he was sending them away.

Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang'an.

The red tile and green bricks, a faint sense of obsolescence spread, soaking every crevice between the bricks and tiles. Zhu Min's blue wall, tactfully extending around the whole city, silently guarding this "long-term peace" place.

The wind from a distance softly sticks to the corners of the eaves of the houses, and the red tassels of the lanterns under the eaves are gently raised, caressing the corners of the houses. It has been the twenty-third day of the lunar month, and the people call this day a small year, after this day, it is almost the New Year, and the moss grows quietly at the junction of the house, and the transparent mist is green and shiny.

The ten thousand rays of light stretched out into the slightly pale blue sky and gradually dispersed, and where the corner pavilion met the sky, there was a layer of purple tulle fluttering. The sound of people's words, the passing sound of chariots and horses, and the freshly clothed and angry horses of the prince and grandson formed the voice of Chang'an. Only Chang'an can raise such a person and such a lively person.

In the nights when the lights were dim, in the dreams, many people came to Chang'an, dreaming the same Chang'an dream. It's like walking down a long street drizzled with drizzle and feeling the sunlight breaking down the eaves. It seems to see the literati condensing ink here, and leaving an indelible wonder between the hands and the dance. It was as if a carriage had passed by him, and the curtain of the door had been blown open by the wind, revealing the elegance of the sitting house.

Chang'an, the ancient capital of Tianjing, where all countries come to the court, is bathed in the wind and rain of all dynasties, singing "Nine days to open the palace, all countries to worship the crown".

Chang'an, this is a long-standing story, telling all the joys and sorrows of people's songs and poems.

It is full of acacia, which has been precipitated by history for so long, but it is as fresh as yesterday. In that case, why not be drunk for you?

It's just that I looked back and saw the sun, but I didn't see Chang'an!

When the group of soldiers in tattered armor walked into Chang'an City dejectedly, the people who were immersed in laughter and laughter did not notice them, even the young man in white armor and silver robes......

The general of the defeated army may have avoided the hustle and bustle......

This book was first published in Reading Rim