White Sands.

Over the years, the towering city walls have undergone countless winds and rains, and have been renovated countless times.

On the city wall, the old and new colors are different, but the walls are closely connected, detailing the fierce war and the shattering of the city in the past.

Enjoying the washing of the slaves all year round, the walls are clean and clean, with no dust or dark marks on them.

The moat that surrounds the city wall is as wide and distant as a giant lake that surrounds Baisha County.

The surface of the lake is like a swaying floating shadow, and the floating shadow is shuttled between schools of scaly fish.

On the moat of Rukuan Lake, there is the only long bridge made of logs.

At one end of the long bridge, it extends to the river.

At the other end of the long bridge, it extends into the gates of Baisha County.

Under the arched gates, a man stood.

The man wore a bright red close-fitting brocade shirt, and the hem and cuffs of his trousers were tightly tied with black ribbons.

The man's face was white, his eyes were bright, and his slender lips under his nose were as red and bright as cinnabar.

The man's figure is straight, and his strong muscles are highlighted by the close-fitting brocade clothes.

The man's face was expressionless, and his red eyebrows were like blazing torches.

The dense beard that covered the man's chin was trimmed into a stubble that was only half an inch long.

On the brocade robe, which clings to the man's body, there is a black stripe that twists like lightning. The man's left shoulder began to tilt diagonally to the skirt cloth at the hem of the brocade robe.

The sparse soldiers gathered one after another on the riverbank on the other side of the city gate, and the soldiers gathered together erected several huge yellow-brown flags with the bottom of several poles.

On the yellow-brown flag, there was a fierce tiger lying on his stomach, with fangs protruding from his big mouth, golden hair all over his body, and his eyes showing a devouring crimson tiger.

There are more and more flags painted with tigers on the banners, and more and more soldiers gather on the riverside.

A chariot decorated with a green canopy slowly drove into the still chaotic and gathered among the soldiers.

Facing the approaching chariots, the soldiers moved out of the way to both sides.

Chen Zhe wearing silver armor and silver helmet. He was standing on the chariot.

The cyan wind system Gangyuan. Floats on the surface of the silvery nail plate.

Chen Zhe's face was undulating with a thin wind system.

Through the eyes blessed by Feng Yuan, Chen Zhe relied on the chariot to pass through the divided military formation and drive towards the wooden bridge. He clearly saw standing at the city gate. A man in a brocade robe.

His face stiffened slightly. He reached out and pulled the reins that were placed on the wooden frame along the side of the car.

The chariot, decorated with a green canopy, slowly stopped.

Stopped in the middle of the military formation.

Stopped in front of the bridge.

Standing at the city gate, a man dressed in red. Look at the chariot parked on the river bank and covered with a green canopy at the head of the bridge.

He frowned slightly and lowered his head.

His face was hidden in the shadows.

A haze spread across his face.

Finally.

It's finally here.

Chen Zhe pulled the reins in his hand, and the war horse in front of the chariot opened its mouth and neighed softly.

The chariot drove onto the wooden bridge.

The soldiers gathered on the shore followed the chariot and walked towards Baisha County.

Crossing the narrow bridge deck, the chariot entered the city gate of Baisha County and stopped.

Stopped in front of the man in red.

"Young Master of Baisha County. ”

The man raised his head, and a bright smile overflowed on his face that was already full of gloom.

He faced Chen Zhe and bowed.

"Fortunately, fortunately. ”

Hearing this, Chen Zhe pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, showing indifference.

He raised his fists at the man in the close-fitting brocade suit.

"Long admiration, long admiration. ”

"I think Your Excellency is the young master of Dingbian County. ”

Hearing this, the smile on the man's face suddenly fell.

His face was solemn, and his eyes were slightly cold.

"He is despised and civilized, and he is indeed from Dingbian County, but he is not the young master of Dingbian County. ”

"It's just a small name, but it's not enough to worry about. ”

Hearing this, the indifference on Chen Zhe's face quickly melted.

He curled the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"The lord of Dingbian County once said that no one among his sons could take on the great responsibility. ”

But among his own disciples, there are many people. ”

"Wen is short and good at training, he is a general, and Wen Hui is good at making decisions, and he is a supporter. ”

"It's really a pity that Wen died shortly. ”

But if he doesn't die, you won't have a chance to get ahead.

Wen Hui's eyes moved slightly, staring intently at Chen Zhe's eyes.

Both of them have taken away the gang yuan that has surfaced.

The two laughed together.

The smile on Wen Hui's face was full of sincerity and sincerity.

The smile on Chen Zhe's face was hidden with vigilance and disdain.

"It is said that the lord of Baisha County went out to fight for a long time. ”

"It should have been a big win. ”

"I have been waiting here for many days, but I have heard of the defeat not long ago. ”

"If you want Lord Chen to cultivate like this, how can he surrender his troops in Ningchuan?"

When he first heard the news, Wen couldn't help but be shocked, and his heart was even more uneasy. ”

Wen Hui let go of his hands and carried them behind his back.

He folded his hands behind his back, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's a pity that when I arrived in Baisha, the old county lord had already led the army to advance. ”

"It's a pity that I can't work with the young lord to help the old county lord fight against the thieves. ”

Hearing this, the smile on Chen Zhe's face remained unchanged.

He looked towards Wen Hui, his hands still clenched into fists.

"General Wen has come to Baisha, which is a blessing for my county. ”

"The Liu family is powerful, and its military strength is far beyond the original estimate. ”

"Caoyun County is already under its control. ”

Chen Zhe paused slightly, gradually aggravating his tone.

"It holds a county, and it is trapped in the dangerous pass of Ningchuan, and there are brave soldiers, and there are strong cultivators. ”

"Please, sir, stop calling him a thief. ”

Chen Zhe put down his hands and pulled the reins by the way.

The three war horses pulled up six slender ropes, dragged the chariot connected by the ropes, and passed through Wen Hui's side.

"Honorable guest, if you want to know more, please wait in the attic. ”

"My father and the military advisor will soon enter the city with the army. ”

Chen Zhe turned his head and glanced at Wen Hui as the chariot passed by Wen Hui.

He looked back and put away the smile on his face.

With a blank face, he drove the carts and horses into the long road that had long been rectified by the guards and had no onlookers.

Wen Hui raised his head slightly and stood in place.

A red light rose from his eyes.

He didn't look at the chariot that was passing by.

His gaze passed through the void above the soldiers of Baisha County, who were wearing uniform armor and walked down the wooden bridge and the city gate one after another.

He looked closely for a moment, but found no scattered air currents.

He frowned slightly, and saw the carriages loaded with grain on the banks of the moat.

He saw the back of a carriage, the place where the goods were loaded was tightly sealed by thick wood, and he immediately furrowed his brow.

His face was expressionless, and he quickly turned around.

He drove the vitality in the dantian, and the red fire ignited from his body.

A red light rushed towards the chariot driving on the long road.

At the same time, as Wen Hui saw, the carriage was closed by thick wooden planks.

After clearly seeing a red light flashing at the city gate from the sparsely opened narrow window, Xu Ruo withdrew his right hand that pushed the window panel expressionlessly. (To be continued......)

PS: Overtime.

So the update is late.

Thank you for your understanding.

Sorry hah.