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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirteenth Resurrection?

Ye An let go of Zihe Maoling and Zihebu. This is the best solution for him. As for the Baima Department, Baima Wulan will die. The Baima Department naturally does not pose much of a threat. With Qing Pingguan now

He was not afraid of the White Horse Department, but he hoped that the White Horse Department would launch an attack on Qingping Pass as soon as possible.

As for Fan Yong's letter, Ye An smiled and could see the suspicion in it. Although it was intended to be a recommendation, the meaning expressed throughout the article was to let him make the decision, and it was up to him to decide what to do!

I couldn't help but sigh at Fan Yong's "treacherousness". Zihe Maoling's last request was very simple, that is, to leave with Baima Wulan's body. Sha Wentian had already checked it, and Baima Wulan's knife hit the vital point. It was the immortal.

Even if he comes, he can't be saved.

For such a small request, Ye An naturally agreed. The men of Zihe tribe had been dispersed. Zihe Mailing wanted to go south to gather his own tribe, and at the same time planned to use his influence to gather more Xiqiang people.

Ye An also agreed without hesitation.

The reason why he chose the Zihe tribe was not just because of the weakness of the Yinhe tribe. On the contrary, although the Zihe tribe was weak, it had the best reputation among the tribes of the Western Qiang. As long as such a tribe can rise to the top, people will eventually follow them.

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However, the departure of Zihe Mingling did not mean that there would be no more fighting at Qingping Pass. In fact, it was quite the opposite. The people of the White Horse Division broke out immediately after seeing the body of their leader.

The sound of killing outside the Qingping Pass was loud, and the Baima tribe led troops to kill. Sha Wentian cursed Zi He Ming Ling for his despicable methods, but Ye An knew that he was deliberately provoking the Baima tribe in order to make them lose their minds.

The army attacked Qingping Pass, and the Song army flew like rain of locusts, fiercely shooting at the Xiqiang people under the city wall, but they still ignored it, and their momentum did not even diminish much.

Kerosene leaked from a row of bamboo pipes, and a spark ignited the trench under Qingping Pass. The Baima clan members wailed in pain, but did not retreat.

Braving the rain of arrows and filling the ravines with sand and stones, the White Horse troops continued to climb up the gaps in the city wall without fear or panic. Even the command of the central army had no problems.

The Xiqiang people's archers arrived and used their strong bows to suppress the Song soldiers on the city wall. Even though there were battlements to protect them, some people were still injured by arrows.

The people of the White Horse tribe attacked wildly, even piling straw poles at the portcullis, intending to burn down the wooden gate. Such a life-and-death struggle did not look like the leader was dying, but rather seemed to be taking revenge for a highly respected member of the clan.

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Seeing how well the troops and horses of the Baima tribe were commanded, Ye An had strong doubts. According to the habits of the Xiqiang tribe, only the heads of each tribe could command the troops and horses in such an orderly manner, unless the son of Baima Wulan could.

With such means and prestige, it shouldn't be so fast, right?

The temporary ladder was erected on the city wall. The soldiers of the Anhua Army worked together to push the push rod and put it on the ladder. The Xiqiang people on the ladder declined amidst the screams, but soon launched another attack on the city wall.

After repelling three more attacks by the White Horse Tribe, the soldiers of the White Horse Tribe finally stopped the attack. At the same time, Ye An also sent detective horses to investigate the military situation of the enemy camp.

"Master Hou! Damn it, Master Hou!"

Tieniu's loud voice made Ye An's eardrums hurt. He glared at him dissatisfied and said, "What the hell? When did I become a ghost?!"

Tieniu waved his hands repeatedly, pulling Zhao Hu beside him and saying: "Tiger, tell the Marquis, I really can't say it out loud!"

Ye An looked at Zhao Hu with some curiosity. What on earth did these two people see? They could actually scare Tieniu into such a state. The tall and thick man was so frightened that his face turned slightly pale.

Zhao Hu also had a look of fear on his face, and he swallowed before saying: "Master Hou, even I don't believe it. He clearly saw the white horse Wulan being stabbed to death with a knife through the abdomen, but who knew that tonight the detective

Camp, but saw him sitting in the middle army of the Baima Department without incident... Mr. Hou, don't believe it, Zhao Hu's tricks are very effective, and they will never be done by chance. That man is the same as Baima Wulan.

They look exactly the same, they are really the same person!"

Ye An narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a while, then relaxed his brows and said: "I know it, whether he is a human or a ghost, we will lead the army to kill him again!"

"Isn't this White Horse Ulan a magician? Why can't he be killed?!"

After Tieniu finished speaking, he saw Ye An's "malicious" eyes, and then he did not dare to speak any more, but Ye An sneered: "What's so difficult about this? They are nothing more than twins! I personally tested his pulse,

Damn it!"

"Twins?" Tieniu and Zhao Hu were a little surprised, but Sha Wentian nodded slightly: "What the Marquis said is that if the White Horse Army is really White Horse Ulan, then twins are possible, but

Why didn't Zihe Ming Ling reveal this? Or maybe he didn't even know about it?"

Ye An smiled slightly, tried the crossbow arrows in the hands of the soldiers on the city wall, stepped on the foot of the crossbow, looked sideways at Sha Wentian and said: "Who do you think would tell others about twins? Especially...

Tell outsiders? This White Horse Department is not simple, and White Horse Ulan is even more not simple. He can have his own brothers lobbying for him. It seems that this family is quite capable!"

"Master Marquis, there are currently more than 4,000 soldiers of the Baima tribe outside the city! If the Xiqiang people add more troops, they may be in danger of breaking through. Do you want to send someone to inform Cao Jiedu to slow down his troops?"

Ye An shook his head slightly: "This was planned early. Cao Yi's speed cannot be slowed down, and the Qingping Pass we are waiting for cannot be broken! We can have up to four thousand soldiers and horses, and the supplies in Guanzhong can last for a month, and Qingping

The pass is high and the city is dangerous, and the Western Qiang people cannot break through the pass. There is no need to panic for the time being, the most important thing is to hold on!"

Sha Wentian nodded slightly. He was the pass commander of Qingping Pass. He had been here for a long time and naturally understood the dangers of Qingping Pass. As long as they defended with all their strength, the Xiqiang people would be almost unable to capture it.

What's more, there are not only Cao Yi's Zhenrong Army on the battlefield, but also the Security Army and Dingbian Army commanded by Zhou Wenzhi and others, so there shouldn't be much risk.

But things on the battlefield are unclear, and no one knows what will happen. All the troops and strategies are decided in advance, but surprises will not appear in the planned plans.

The support of the Xiqiang people is constantly coming, especially after the Baima tribe left Xingping City, the Xiqiang people in Hongde Village, Suyuan Village, and Wulun Village are also retreating. They dare not stay for a long time if they cannot attack for a long time.

The only place to go is Qingping Pass. Everyone knows that if you want to return to Qinggang Gorge with the wealth plundered from the Song Dynasty, Qingping Pass is the only way to pass.

In their eyes, there is no other choice but to break through and return. As for abandoning their belongings and returning through the trail of Jiulian Mountain, the Xiqiang people have never considered it. These are things they have exchanged for their lives, not to mention Jiulian Mountain.

The mountain road is difficult to travel!

As for the dangerous terrain of Qingping Pass and the strong city walls of the pass...but there are only 4,000 soldiers and horses, and the Xiqiang army has 10,000 people, how can they not capture it?!


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