In the tenth year of Dacheng, in winter, especially in heavy snow, few countries would choose to go to war at this time. When encountering special times, there will be exceptions for special things. The Western barbarians and descendants of the Huns were mixed with Turks, and they were exceptions.

The withdrawal of troops in autumn is to pull back the fists so as to attack more fiercely.

A news came in winter that the Emperor of Qin, Fu Yi, who claimed to be a butcher, passed away, and the whole country wailed. Donglin rebelled, and the general led the Lin army to the east to fight. The whole heart of the Shattered Ye people were floating. The Western Barbarians' coalition forces were rushing eastward at this moment. The heavy snow this year was a heavy snow that had not been encountered in decades in the northwest. The Western Barbarians ignored it and once again broke Yecheng.

Lishanjun frowned, the bitter cold wind blew the blood-red cloak, the steel armor was hideous in the cold wind, and the gray beard seemed to be accompanied by snowflakes. Lishanjun was staring at a trapped army beneath the mountain with the moonlight. The flag on the mountain fluttered in the wind, and the years of killing made Lishanjun's fighting spirit come, and the wild blood in his body began to boil, and the most primitive impulse and bloodthirsty desire of human nature were fully exposed. At this time, the spy came to report that the enemy reinforcements were blocked by General Shi Min to the east of the desert, and the guards in the city at the foot of the mountain demanded negotiations with the master."

Li Shanjun smiled grimly, "What a good Shi Min, you'll have a chance."

Lishanjun picked up his famous weapon and made an extremely ugly hook, "Negotiation? What a corrupt scholar general, let it go, the illegitimate son of the Fu family wants to fool me again. Haha, I am not fooled, and I am sent to the whole army, the enemy reinforcements have been exhausted, and the attack is full. Within three days, take down the enemy's army and force the leaves to break!"

The drum of war in the sky sounded, the horns blew horizontally, the three armies advanced in line, and tens of thousands of troops moved slowly. The camp tents in the mountains were noisy and chaotic. The heavy snow could not resist the smell of blood in the air. These soldiers were already numb. During this period of Lishan, he was brutal and notorious, and his wit was extraordinary. If Fu Shuai was dispatched here, he would not be so passive.

Zhao Chengyi thought, hurried into the camp and said, "Military advisor, Lishan's army gathers, and you don't plan to discuss the situation. You are going to start the attack. Hami, Loulan's reinforcements are probably not coming."

Zhuge Changfeng sat with a deep face, with the elegant goatee on his face forming a sharp contrast with the cold black iron armor. He held the sword given by the emperor tightly in his hand and sighed deeply, "Fu Rui, a child, arrogant and ignorant, for the military power of the northwest, Cao Qichang actually colluded with the Western Barbarians and transferred the general back to Beijing. They had planned for a long time, leaving no one in my 200,000 Shenwu Army. The commander was not there. Whoever listened to the rebellious generals had already defected to Fu Rui and went against the barbarian army. It was really a misunderstanding of the country. Except for Chen Zhen's Wasteland Guard, other guards could not be transferred. The Baishui Guard of Duan Shihong's troops and the Wanchang Guard of Ma Tingyuan troops had retreated south and went to the Anxi guard Zhang Xuansu. The gateway of the western section was wide open. Qu Tongfeng Tianshan Guard guarded the Alashan Pass and did not move his troops. I am afraid that there would be any other thoughts. This battle is not easy."

"Oh, then come on. I want to see how many skills Lishan has. It's a pity that millions of soldiers. You can arrange to ask Qing'er and Feibai to go east with the Big Euphorbia team. Ruifeng Camp is preparing to break through, the main force goes west, fight with Lishan, and retreat northward."

Zhao Chengyi reached out to take the order flag and smiled coldly, "According to the military advisor's order, Lishan surrendered to the barbarians, he was a traitor. The nine great masters of the previous dynasty went deep into the Western Barbarians, and a generation passed by, and now they are no longer my clan. We still have the trump card, and with the Mo family here, we should be able to resist for a while, so the military advisor doesn't have to worry too much."

"The title of the ace army with the Tianzi size has been more than ten years. I don't know how many soldiers of the generals have changed. I hope their combat effectiveness can decline. A real man is wrapped in a horse and dies without regrets! The emperor was harmed by a traitor. Lishan's trip was determined to be due to the new emperor's inseparable from the new emperor. The classmate of the King of Chu, haha, King of Chu Fu Ren, is afraid he has any ideas. The father-in-law Cao Qichang, who is involved in the tiger's skin, is obviously selling it. Intra-fighting and internal fighting will be the end."

Zhuge Changfeng sighed and continued, "Qing'er, please find a way to send it away. Don't go back to Chang'an. Qing'er is very smart and has a great idea. Just by the time of time, it is not something in the pool."

Zhao Chengyi lowered his head and pondered, sighing, "Don't worry, military advisor, Qing'er is not an ignorant child. He has life and death. He needs training, and it is not necessarily useful to hide it. Let the eleven team take him away. With Wang Fu, it is no problem to break out. Wang Fu is a good boy who escapes. Over the years, there are almost no casualties in the soldiers he has led."

Zhuge Changfeng also smiled and said, "The Big Eagle Team is considered the Qing'er's personal army. It is not a problem to stick out, but I just don't know how much I can go out. Chengyi, don't underestimate the Nine Great Masters. Isn't our Shenwu Army also the inheritance of the Tianzi Army?" Zhao Chengyi responded and turned around. Zhuge Changfeng's hand was tightly pinched on the hilt of the sword, and his face was full of helplessness.

Zhao Chengyi walked all the way to the camp that the young commander paid, and suddenly the left wing of the military camp was heartless. Zhao Chengyi walked around the torch and saw a young soldier as strong as a stone pier, as high as an iron tower, with a beehive back on his back, and his fists closed, and the four big men pressing on him flew around. The soldiers around him were noisy. The small team was not as nervous as the army was pressing against the border. The soldiers around him also found Zhao Chengyi, and they stood up to greet him, "I have seen General Zhao."

Zhao Chengyi greeted him with a smile, looked at the young soldier, and glanced at the people around him, "What's your name?"

"Return to General, the Chief Guard, Lu Yan."

Zhao Chengyi glanced at the surroundings with his eyes and said, "Call you ask your captain to come and give your personal guards a task.

The guards received the task and were in a bad mood. Deputy Commander Zhao asked them to break out and took the young commander. Some of the soldiers laughed and agreed, while others protested. The battle-hardened veterans tightened their weapons. The young soldier also put the halberds in his hands on the stones to sharpen them. The sound of "scraping" came from time to time from time to time, which seemed particularly clear and clear in this noisy and quiet night.

"We should be on the front battlefield, so how could we escort two kids to break through? It's too frustrating," many soldiers shook their heads.

"Come on, you, I don't know what you are thinking yet, I've been happy in my heart. When I come to the personal guard, isn't it just far away from the battlefield? Don't be so pretentious," another old soldier said.

Lu Yan was young and energetic. He was the first to fight every war. However, Lu Yan was the apprentice of the former battalion commander of the Euphorbia battalion. The young coach had seen it several times and insisted on coming over, so he had to arrange it in the team of veterans. In the end, Zhao Shuai had no choice but to transfer Lu Yan out.

Most of the newly formed elliptical teams came from the seventh exiled camp of the army. They were a group of soldiers who were afraid of death, and they were the group with the strongest desire for life.

They only know that life is precious, but everyone feels that they are not so lucky. To put it bluntly, they are just a group of soldiers who will die and escape. They are scum among soldiers, completely different from the personal guard camp where Lu Yan is located.

Fu Qing and a new boy sat side by side on a big rock in front of the camp. Zhao Feibai looked at the surrounding attacks ready to go. Fu Qing was transcendent, fair skin, handsome face, phoenix eyes were powerful, and there was always a playful smile on his little mouth. The sun shone in his clear eyes, as if there were two stars, white in appearance, and his hair was black and shiny.

Fu Qing pretended not to see Zhao Feibai's pretended face, "Northern Xinjiang, that's not the place of Qin. I heard that you have an older brother in Northern Xinjiang."

The brothers of Fu Qing, Zhao Feibai, hadn't seen each other for almost a year. Zhao Feibai was still full of energy, with a little more vicissitudes in his eyes, but he still jumped away. He still boasted in front of Fu Qing, saying that the general was able to defeat the enemy easily, which made people admire him. He also said that the general wanted to live in Chang'an for a long time and would not come to the future. Fu Qing interrupted Zhao Feibai and asked his father if he had anything to him.

Zhao Feibai thought about it and said that he didn't give anything special. He said that it was not easy to live in Chang'an, and it would be better to be able to have a grandson with Yi'er.

It is not easy to live in Chang'an. My father would never let Zhao Feibai say this. He was about to withdraw and return to the field. He was evacuated from the center of the storm. Something happened in Chang'an? Fu Qing thought about it. The emperor died. It's not good. Someone wanted to deal with his father. Fu Qing clenched his fists. Unfortunately, he was powerless. Then he thought, even if he was in Chang'an, what could he do? My father always had a one-man show and didn't use his own opinions. He could stop his grandson. He was the one who stopped. He was not willing to take responsibility for his orders. You were not in the broken leaves. You still wanted to care about me.

Zhao Feibai inherited his father's round face, leopard head and ringed eyes, brassy skin, a face that was simple and honest, similar to his father Zhao Chengyi. His eyes were often exposed, his muscles were all over, and he called out of his work.

"Young Marshal, are you afraid?" Zhao Feibai asked rubbed his hands.

Fu Qing smiled and said, "I have been fighting with my father since I was a child. I don't feel anything. But it's your first time in the army. It's rare that you are so calm."

Fei Bai smiled shyly, rubbed his frozen hands and showed off his face, "This is not the first time, I'm not telling you that I'm in the Qinwei Camp with the Grand Marshal. When I was a child, I came to find my father in the northern border with my mother. The road was much more savage than here."

While he was talking, a surprised, unexpected and a little angry voice came, "Feibai, when did you come?"

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