The barracks were very big, Zhao Yin rode his horse and Zhu Jiu followed closely behind, as if he was being pulled by some huge force. The two horses were very fast, like two black sharp arrows, breaking through the air. The spacious barracks seemed to have turned into a horse racing field. The arrogance around them disappeared magically, without the creepy screams and wailing crying. The crack in his mind became bigger and bigger, as if he had split his head, making people lose their thinking and consciousness at this moment, and they could not hear anything. The fishy blood on the ground extended to the heart, so heavy that it was impossible to breathe.

Zhu Jiu followed Zhao Yin for three years and had never seen him like this.

The wind stopped, breathing stopped, and all sounds stopped.

I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed like a moment, and a thousand years, Zhao Yin’s black horse finally stopped.

The large felt tent in the back camp had been burnt black, and there were several corpses on the ground, and steel swords and crossbows were inserted into their bodies from different angles. There was also a horse with broken limbs lying on the ground, moaning and wailing helplessly. The female corpse was wearing a white middle-clothed shirt, with her hair scattered beside the horse, and she was lying on her body, with no face to see. A sabre was inserted on her slender back.

The horse was neighing in pain, and the female corpse was motionless.

Zhu Jiu's throat tightened.

Seeing Zhao Yin dead in place, he quickly jumped off his horse.

The road he walked was less than two feet long, but he walked for a long time.

"Ashi?"

Zhu Jiu heard the trembling voice, but could not see the heart of the fist that Zhao Yin was tightly pinched on the horse behind him.

Zhu Jiu flipped over the female corpse and saw the face with thick makeup. He was stunned for a moment, then he was happy. He looked back and collided with Zhao Yin's eyes in the air, and found a faint dark light shining in the master's eyes.

Not Ashi.

It doesn't matter who this female corpse is.

Zhu Jiu let go of his hand and was about to turn over the horse when he suddenly heard a whistle.

The whistle cleared through the night sky and crossed the noisy barracks, like a magic pill, which made him feel excited.

"Master! Is it Ah Shi?"

The night was dim and the stars were sparse. Shi Yong led his horse to stand under a black-skinned pine tree on the hillside behind the barracks, and whistled several times.

The big black sounded, but a horse neighed into his ears.

Shi Yong stood in the shadow under the canopy, and the wind blew over her head, and she saw a horse galloping.

Shi Yong narrowed his eyes and wanted to see the man on horseback clearly, but he could only see his cloak raised high. The burning fire in the barracks was thrown behind him, but the fire spread into her eyes. It was obvious that he had arrived in a blink of an eye, and he jumped off his horse, took off the phoenix-winged helmet and clamped it under his armpit, held the embroidered spring knife in his hand, and walked towards her step by step.

As she approached, she could finally see Zhao Yin's face clearly.

He looked at her fiercely, coldly, even gritted his teeth.

Shi Yong Zhanyan smiled, "Are you here?"

Zhao Yin was stunned. She smiled, as if sunlight was falling. The sunlight dispelled the original anger and blame. The fire burning in the barracks was embedded in her eyes, like two clusters of flames, making him silence in an instant, unable to say a word.

Shouldn't you hug it?

Shi Yong thought so, looking at Zhao Yin, "Sir, don't move!"

She dropped the reins of the horse, ran towards Zhao Yin, and threw herself into his arms, her hands tightly tied her waist, and her head was pressed against his chest. When she heard his powerful heartbeat, the worry that had been running around all night fell in this moment.

No words.

The surroundings were so quiet that there was only the sound of the wind.

Zhao Yin didn't move and was held by her.

Zhu Jiu, who followed Zhao Yin in the distance, silently turned his horse's head and walked to the distance to be on guard...

"Is it okay?" Zhao Yin slowly raised his hand and did not land on her waist, but patted her head on her head, then looked down at her face.

Shi Yong shook his head, just laughed, and didn't speak. His slightly raised face was filled with fire, and there was a hint of vigor and joy, or pride in his eyes.

"You're too bold."

Zhao Yin's cold voice was filled with a hint of fear.

"Do you know, if this matter fails, what will happen?"

Shi Yongmei shook her head with a smile, "It won't happen."

Zhao Yin frowned and looked at her, his eyes were a little complicated, but Shi Yong's smile became bigger and bigger.

"I can't do it, aren't there any adults?"

Zhao Yin looked serious: "The battlefield is not a back garden, and war is not a joke. If you walk wrong, you will be piled up with bones."

Shi Yong said, "I know, so I'll help you. Didn't you see it? I burned their armory and grain warehouse. If Wuliang Khan couldn't solve the supply, he would definitely lose."

Zhao Yin looked at her smiling face, and his eyes gradually became colder.

He didn't say anything, just looked at her.

Shi Yong raised his head and met Zhao Yin's unusual gaze, "Sir, what reward are you going to give me this time?"

The two of them collided, and Shi Yong's smile kept shaking in front of Zhao Yin's eyes, causing countless pictures to emerge in his mind, reminding him that he must be firmer.

"What you deserve is not a reward, but a lesson."

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Qingshankou.

The army led by Batu was like a sharp blade, successfully splitting the Yan army's defense line at Qingshankou. The crossbows and arrows were fired at the same time, the swords and guns were roaring, and the war horses made fierce neighing sounds, as if they entered a no-man's land.

Under the crossbow arrows and horse hooves, Da Yan failed to form an army and retreated all the way.

“So vulnerable.”

Batu was wearing heavy armor and rode on the horse, feeling the pleasure of bullying the weak with the strong.

He was already sure to win, and he was advancing all the way without any speed, waiting to kill Zhao Yin with real guns, but soon he discovered that the general who led the army was not Zhao Yin, but still the rabbit-like Wei Xiaolong.

The two of them had been playing for so long and were very clear about each other's style of playing. When Batu realized that Wei Xiaolong wanted to use Gushan's style of playing again, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

"What's going on over Gorton?"

"Khan, General Gorton has no news yet."

Batu frowned tightly, and his heart felt cold.

Gorton sneaked into the enemy's back late at night and prepared to encircle the Yan army. Now he has launched a general attack. Zhao Yin is missing, and Wei Xiaolong is also retreating step by step. Why did Gorton not react at all?

Batu shouted angrily: "So quickly!"

Before his order was passed, a spy rushed to report it.

"Shank you! No, no. General Gorton was discovered by Yan's army before he arrived at Qingshankou and was intercepted by Zhao Yin from the middle. General Gorton was caught off guard and fled on the same road. Zhao Yin led his men to break through and headed towards the armory behind us..."

Batu's mind buzzed and he calmed down quickly.

The Yan army at Qingshankou was not large, so it would be fine if Zhao Yin brought a small group of troops to raid the armory and the grain warehouse.

Tens of thousands of people who came to Sang to stay in Baitai, can Zhao Yin make a fuss? It’s better to go there, and they will defeat each one, so that he will never return.

"Come!"

Batu shouted loudly, his voice was bright and majestic.

"I shouted to Yan Jun and said that Zhao Yin had tragically died of Bai Taizi, and asked Wei Xiaolong to surrender quickly. Gu Meng was a hero and spared his life."

This kind of shouting is generally to attack the heart. Truth is not important. It is the most important to defeat the enemy's psychological defense.

The commander got the order and went down to pass the message quickly.

Wei Xiaolong was really under tremendous pressure at this time.

Batu is good at assault operations. Now he leads a large army to face the border and attacks frequently. The Uliang cavalry is densely packed, covering the sky and the sun, pushing towards him. The entire Qingshankou is already under the control of Uliang Khan. Even if the Yan army fights to the death, it is not an ironclad piece that cannot be defeated.

"Damn, I'm going to be defeated again."

Wei Xiaolong was a little angry.

He obviously played well,

But since the war started, it has been invincible.

This time, he was taking the "retreat mission" again, and he couldn't hold back his face. He could not ignore the lives of the soldiers and ran to Batu to show off his might and seek death.

Wuliang Khan called out Da Yan's words, and Wei Xiaolong specially found a translator who spoke Wuliang Khan's words and said with a dark face:

"Tell Batu, I'm waiting for him in Lulongsai."

"Also, let him go back and collect his son's body!"

After saying that, he turned his horse's head and shouted, "Brothers, evacuate in scattered ways. Don't be ashamed of escaping, but be proud of living."

Don’t be ashamed of escaping, but be proud of living. This is what Zhao Yin said before leaving, in order to protect his unbearable face, but at this time, there is no more inspiring words than this.

When Wei Xiaolong retreated, he had only one idea: When will the Grand Commander arrange a victory game? If he continues to act like this, he may have to leave a bad reputation in history. He will not win the general Wei Xiaolong in one battle.

"drive--"

Batu has been preparing for so long, so naturally he will not let Wei Xiaolong escape easily. He heard that Gorton's ambush was disbanded by Zhao Yin, so he was extremely angry and vowed to strip Wei Xiaolong's siege and immediately waved his horse to chase him.

Unexpectedly, before the Great Yan Army's call was finished, there was a quick Malay report behind him.

"Khan, the Second Highness has led his troops to join us!"

Leading the troops to join? Batu didn't react for a long time.

If the arsenal and grain warehouse are not guarded, what kind of troops will he lead and what kind of alliance will he join?

Batu stopped his horse and ordered his deputy general to chase him. He retreated to meet Sang.

"Father Khan!"

Laisang Cema was walking in front, behind him was a huge army of tens of thousands. Batu looked at him in disbelief and could not believe his eyes. After listening to Laisang's report, what he couldn't believe was his ears.

"What did you say?"

Batu gritted his teeth and looked at Laisan:

"The armory, the grain and grass warehouse was burned? Zhao Yin attacked the camp at night? And you led tens of thousands of people... evacuated?"

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Thank you sister Jinfans for her queen cloak, I love you!!
Chapter completed!