Ji has been on the battlefield for many years, winning more and losing less. He has always been important to the general. In the 23rd year of the prosperity, the general led his troops into Zezhou and fought with the main force of Yong's army in Qinze. He sent Ji to attack the enemy's baggage.
. Unexpectedly, the Yong army was plotting, and the King of Qi disguised himself and left the central army, setting up a tiger's den to wait. If he did not pay attention, he was trapped in a tight siege. After fighting hard for a day and night, all the bows and arrows were exhausted, and the food and grass were exhausted. In the end, the enemy was too strong, and the stars fell into Qinshui, and the three armies were all
After death, no one surrendered. Although King Li Xian of Qi, the leader of the Yong army at that time, hated him for killing many people, he still cherished his talent. He used envoys to persuade him to surrender, but he refused and sang loudly. He died at the age of thirty-one. The king also sighed and was not allowed to kill the corpse.
, and sent his troops back to the Northern Han Dynasty. When the general saw him, he was heartbroken and told him to take his ashes and bury him in his hometown.
——"History of the Northern Han Dynasty: Biography of Tan Ji"
At dawn the next day, the Northern Han army was finally dead and wounded. Under the protection of his guards, Li Xian walked into the bloody Shura field. There were corpses everywhere on the battlefield. Every dead Northern Han army had several serious injuries.
, all of them died in fierce fighting. Walking to the center of the battlefield, it was the most tragic place of the battle. Several corpses were wearing bronze masks, and one of them was wearing a general's uniform. Li Xian looked carefully and saw
The man opened his hands and covered a shorter body with his body. His right hand still held the Changge tightly. His shirt was broken and full of blood. Beside him, a war horse with a spear still stuck on its back roared.
Wailing, he lowered his horse's head forcefully from time to time to push his master, trying to get him to stand up again.
Without Li Xian's order, someone dragged away the seriously injured war horse that was still lingering. Li Xian stepped forward and leaned over to look, only to see that the man's face was still covered with a bronze mask.
Then he reached out and took it off. The mask was taken off, revealing a delicate face. Although he was already thirty years old, he was still handsome and elegant. He had not seen the sun all year round, which made his skin color a little too pale, but even if he closed his eyes, he still looked handsome.
One could feel the sad aura emanating from his whole body. Perhaps it was because of the mask. Although he had fought hard, there was no blood on the man's face, and there was not even a hint of fear or anger on the verge of death between his brows. Instead, there was a trace of fear and anger on the verge of death.
With a faint smile on his face, he felt as if a traveler after a long journey had finally let go of his burdens, feeling relieved.
Li Xian sighed softly, he had just surrendered, maybe he had the intention of disrupting the enemy's morale, but at that moment he really wanted to take this person under his command. Although this person killed too many people, his military courage was impressive.
It was heartbreaking to see that he was on the verge of despair, but his subordinates were willing to die with him. They knew that although this man was ruthless, he was not a violent person by nature. It was just a pity for such a talent.
Li Xian was regretting when suddenly a low moan came to his ears. Before Li Xian could react, his body had automatically taken a step back, and the guards next to him also came over with swords, carefully protecting King Qi. Everyone listened carefully.
After a while, there was no sound again. Li Xian recalled the direction where he heard the moan just now, and his eyes fell on Tan Ji. No, it should be said that the person under Tan Ji was protecting him. He asked Tan Ji to be lifted up
When he went to the side, he found that the person under Tan Ji was also a ghost rider. However, Li Xian found that although the man was seriously injured, the fatal wound was very shallow. It must have been blocked by Tan Ji's flesh and blood.
Tao Lin, the guard next to King Qi, glared coldly at the people who had cleared the battlefield beforehand, but found no one alive. It wouldn't be bad if someone took the opportunity to assassinate. However, Li Xian did not blame him. He stepped forward and took off the
The mask of the unconscious ghost knight revealed a childish face, and he couldn't help but say: "I never expected that among the ghost knights around Tan Ji, there would be such a young person. He went into battle to kill enemies at a young age, and he also had to take charge of the battle.
The responsibility is really not simple. Come and send him to the military doctor and give him good treatment."
Everyone looked at each other in disbelief. They had fought against the Northern Han Dynasty for many years, and it could be said that there was a sea of hatred. Although the Yong army had the habit of not killing prisoners, if they saw the enemy's seriously injured survivors on the battlefield, they would most likely kill them with one sword, or at most discard them.
How could he treat the other party if he ignored him? Li Xian smiled slightly. He understood the confusion in the minds of his soldiers, but remembering the way the man lectured him with a straight face when parting, he couldn't help but smile to himself and said loudly: "In the past, we and Bei
The feud between the Han Dynasty and the Han Dynasty is as deep as the sea. Naturally, there are injustices to be repaid, and there are vengeances to seek revenge. However, no one has parents or family, and killing one of them will make the whole family cry. Remember, the emperor wants the world to be unified and the world to be at peace. Today, they
We are the people of the Northern Han Dynasty, and will be the people of Dayong in the future. Although we are merciless on the battlefield and have no regrets in death, if we do not save them, it would be tantamount to killing our own people. I hereby pass down a military order.
, From now on, anyone who commits suicide without permission will be punished with death."
All the troops agreed with a loud voice. Although some people did not understand King Qi's intention, everyone understood the principle of military law. At this time, a general came out and said: "Marshal, even so, this Tan Ji is raging in Zezhou
For many years, my hands have been stained with the blood of the people of Dayong, and many of us have died at his hands. I would like to ask the marshal to allow the general and others to cut this man into pieces in order to eliminate the hatred in my heart."
Li Xianzheng wanted to accept the promise, but his eyes fell on Tan Ji's body, and when he saw his calm face as if sleeping, he sighed: "We Dayong warriors are happy to have grudges, but the hatred of death disappears, so why bother with a dead man?"
What? And although this person is harmful to me, Dayong, he is a loyal minister of the Northern Han Dynasty, and he regards death as home. This king also admires him in his heart. Killing corpses is not what our King Yong should do. Zhuang Jun, your life
General Tan was buried in a coffin and sent back to the Northern Han Dynasty after the war."
The general looked a little ashamed and retreated. Li Xian glanced at him and said loudly: "Tan Ji has died in the battle. No matter what serious crime, one death is enough to pay for it. Listen, we should also go and meet that man."
General Long is staying in Zezhou, and there is no glory in holding a grudge against a dead man. If we can capture and kill Long Tingfei, it will be the greatest honor for my Dayong man. Do you think so?"
After hearing this, all the generals shouted loudly: "Kill Long Tingfei and defeat the Northern Han army." At first it was just the generals shouting, but later the sergeants all around also shouted loudly, and just now they were killed because of King Qi's military order.
Some dissatisfied soldiers no longer complained at all. Yes, how could we do such things as killing corpses or killing prisoners? Naturally, we must capture and kill the enemy general in one fell swoop to eliminate the barriers in our hearts.
Seeing that his momentum had been aroused, Li Xian said again: "Pass on my general order and repair it for a day. Tomorrow we will go to Qinze to see the majesty of General Long." This time, all the generals agreed with joy, as if they were eager to get on the road immediately.
As if. Li Xian was a little worried in his heart, wondering how the war in Qin Ze was going.
On the night of November 7th, in the commander's tent in Qin Ze's Northern Han camp, under the dim lights, Long Ting's proud figure was reflected very long by the lights. His eyes never left the letter on the commander's case. This is
Xiao Tong sent a spy master from the Northern Han Dynasty to find a secret messenger from Da Yong. The messenger was highly skilled in martial arts and had a tough temperament. After chasing for hundreds of miles, he and the spy from the Northern Han Dynasty were trapped in a tight siege, but he still refused to die.
He was willing to surrender, but he wanted to destroy the letter before he died, but it was snatched away by the master of the Demon Sect. Such a letter must be a very confidential matter, but Long Tingfei would rather the letter was just a scam, because although this letter
The words were vague, but they contained a message that Long Tingfei didn't want to believe. Picking up the letter again, Long Tingfei read it carefully.
"There are letters from others, but their intentions are often perfunctory. They say that they have not followed the army, and they are often hindered. Or they still want to wait and see. They are the heart of the enemy's generals. If they can be touched, the Northern Han army will be defeated, so the victory is defeated.
The matter is very important. If the enemy wins, there will probably be no gap. If I win, he will abandon his secrets and turn to the bright side. The chance of victory in this battle is not in Qin Ze, but in the transportation and food roads. The heavy responsibility lies on our shoulders. I hope you will encourage me."
This letter has neither a header nor a signature. It is just stamped with a private seal with the words "Hanyuan Jushi" on it. But judging from the tone, it is written by one of the top figures in the Yong army. Seeing the elegant writing of this letter, Long
Tingfei felt vaguely in his heart that he might be his current opponent, Jiang Zhe, and he heard that Jiang Zhe lived in Hanyuan when he was in Emperor Yong's dormitory. Long Tingfei had seen Jiang Zhe during that period.
In some poems, it is true that he once claimed to be Hanyuan layman. But was the person who received the letter really Jing Chi? Although this letter only explained the importance of guarding the main camp on Miaopo, and also vaguely stated that there was a general he trusted very much.
The rebellion is just not firm yet, and will not be decided until after this battle is over.
Long Tingfei was not without suspicion that this was a tactic to alienate people. Although it was natural for Jiang Zhe to write a letter to Jing Chi, whom he had denounced, to stabilize his mind, but if Jiang Zhe did such a thing, why not
Did Long Tingfei suspect that this was a conspiracy to estrange?
So when he first saw this letter, Long Tingfei didn't believe it, but just kept it in his mind temporarily. In any case, it should have no impact on this battle. However, the two armies have fought many times in the past few days. Although both sides have
There was no intention of a decisive battle, but Long Tingfei still saw through many signs that he was not facing the enemy in the past. King Qi's fighting style was fierce and positive, as indestructible as flames, and his current opponent was a little suffocated at first, but
Now his battles are as tenacious and changeable as running water, which is as soft as water. However, no one who is strong can defeat him. Although Long Tingfei and his generals thought it was Jiang Zhe who commanded him. But after a few days, Long Tingfei felt in his heart
Suspicions gradually arose. In any case, Jiang Zhe was a scribe who had never actually commanded a battle. Could it be that King Qi would really hand over all the command power to him? But Long Tingfei never believed that King Qi would no longer be in the army.
Facing himself, is there any general who dares to leave the Chinese army without permission? The more he thought about it, the more troubled he became. Long Tingfei finally made up his mind to uncover the answer to this mystery tomorrow. Unless King Qi personally leads the army into battle, he will not be able to do so under any circumstances.
The fight goes on like this.
At this time, the same dim lights were in the Dayongzhong military tent. While Xuan Song was discussing military affairs with the generals, he used his peripheral vision to look at the military supervisor sitting at the top on the left, and saw Jiang Zhe leaning on the chair.
While he was sleeping, there was no obvious change in his posture, and he seemed to be deep in thought. However, he skillfully hid his face in a dark place where the light could not reach him, so that no one could see his slightly closed eyes.
Song felt moved and admired in his heart. These days, the pressure of facing the famous generals of the Northern Han Dynasty alone has almost made him breathless, but this always lazy Supervisor of the Army strangely always makes him feel safe.
, and he was not idle. At first, he suppressed the dissatisfied generals for him, and later he always made military suggestions in private, allowing himself to integrate what he had learned in the past in just a few days. Now he really has
He has the confidence to face any enemy. And the generals are gradually becoming convinced of him. However, without the Supervisor, these may be goals that he will never achieve.
Li Shun, who was standing behind Jiang Zhe, saw Xuan Song's gaze, smiled slightly, and said softly through the voice: "Master, please don't sleep, the military meeting is about to break up." After saying this, he sent a burst of true energy into Jiang Zhe's body.
After a while, Jiang Zhe woke up slowly and changed his posture without any flaws, as if he was tired from listening and wanted to move his body.
I looked at everyone lazily. Now that Xuan Song can fully command the generals, I don't pay much attention to the military meeting. But it's not good not to attend. After all, Xuan Song's status is still relatively low. He touched the teacup.
But it was cold. Xiao Shunzi obediently changed my cup into hot tea. I moved my somewhat stiff arms again, thinking that the military discussion should be over.
At this time, suddenly a low and suppressed voice of excitement came from outside. Not long after, Qiao Zu rushed in happily and said: "I would like to inform the Lord Supervisor of the Army to join the army. Your Highness has received good news. Tan Ji's troops have been completely wiped out.
His Highness has returned to the army and will arrive at the camp at noon the day after tomorrow."
All the generals in the tent were beaming with joy and whispering to each other. I was also overjoyed. My first step had been successfully accomplished. I stood up and said with a smile, "Great, Your Highness' side has won. It's time to finish here."
Xuan Canjun, I think the Northern Han Army may not get the battle report within a few days, but in any case, today I saw that Long Tingfei's troops were a bit strange, I'm afraid I have already become suspicious.
Your banner will let the Northern Han army know that Dayong Duo has good generals who can compete with Long Tingfei. In this way, the morale of the Northern Han army will inevitably be decadent. In order to mobilize morale and wash away the shame, Long Tingfei must fight a war. This battle
As long as you are undefeated, it will be enough to deal a blow to the Northern Han army. It will be up to you tomorrow if you declare to join the army." After that, I bowed to Xuan Song. All the generals also stood up and said loudly: "The last general
I will obey the general's order to join the army!" Xuan Song was extremely excited, but he was not an ordinary person after all. He calmed down after a moment and said: "Thank you for your kindness, Lord Supervisor. Generals, let us show some color to the Northern Han Army tomorrow.
Look, let them know how powerful my Dayong Army is." All the generals agreed in a loud voice, their faces full of joy.
The next day, Long Tingfei looked at the banner of the commander-in-chief of the Dayong Army, and his heart was overwhelmed. Although he had doubts, he was still very shocked and angry when he saw this scene. The banner of the commander-in-chief was changed to the word "Xuan". In addition,
, and could no longer see the location of King Qi's guards, this made Long Tingfei immediately understand that the person fighting him these days was not King Qi at all, so where would King Qi be? He did not believe that King Qi would bypass him to attack Qinzhou
, So far, the contact between himself and the rear has not been severed. So the King of Qi can only be in the main baggage camp on Miaopo. Why does a big baggage camp have to be guarded by a general like Jing Chi, and the King of Qi should be in charge personally, unless it is to set up a network.
Waiting for the birds to throw themselves, Long Tingfei's heart tightened when he thought of this. If this is the case, then Tan Ji——
He said loudly: "Xiao Tong, send a messenger to Miaopo quickly. If Tan Ji has not fallen into the trap, then ask him to withdraw. Remember to send your most capable scouts and ask them to bring the trust eagle with them.
Maybe it will be easier to find Tan Ji."
Xiao Tong said worriedly: "My subordinates obeyed my orders, but I am just a general. If it is really a conspiracy set by the enemy, I am afraid that General Tan will be in trouble. Moreover, General Tan's troops are elusive and his whereabouts are uncertain. Unless my subordinates go there in person, only
I'm afraid it will be difficult to find General Tan." Long Tingfei said sadly: "I know it too, but now I can only do my best and obey fate. I need you to be in charge of military intelligence investigation, so you can't go in person. Alas, you don't have to be too careful.
Worry, Tan Ji is very smart, or he may not be fooled." Although he said this, Long Tingfei knew in his heart that this was just to comfort himself. He suddenly felt a strong pain in his heart, and Long Tingfei frowned. He really
It was a pity that at this moment he realized that he had been too unkind to Tan Ji in the past.
Looking up, through the heavy battle formations and the chaotic battlefield in front of him, Long Tingfei could faintly see the enemy's central army banner. The Confucian general in green who was commanding was scolding Fang Qiu, and beside him, a scholar in blue robe was
He was looking at the battlefield leisurely. It was these two people who dragged him into Qin Ze and made his general fall into a trap. Suddenly, Long Tingfei thought of the ambiguous letter.
He was a little surprised at first. The tone of the letter was vague, somewhat like comfort and advice, but also like reporting military information. Long Tingfei was still a little suspicious. If this letter was really written by Jiang Zhe, it seemed a bit unreasonable. Jiang Zhe did not
There is no need to write this letter at this time. After all, Jing Chi is also a general, so he should not harm private affairs for public affairs. However, although there are some doubts, there are always some things that are more trustworthy. Now it is clear that King Qi is very likely to be here.
Miaopo, then this letter can make sense. If the King of Qi and his deputy Jing Chi are both in Miaopo, they must not be worried about the war situation on Qin Ze's side. Jiang Zhe will write to the King of Qi to inform the military situation, that is
It makes sense. As for the vague words, it is basically to avoid the possibility of breaking the promise on the way. If this letter falls into our hands, we will not find out that King Qi is not in Qinze. And the letter says that someone in the Northern Han Dynasty wants to
Rebellion is either true or false, or it may be true, but the traitor is hesitant. Even if he loses this letter, it will only make us vigilant, and it may also make that person fall faster due to panic and pressure.
Surrender. Of course, it may be a lie, but the Dayong messenger desperately resisted, so the possibility of it being completely false is not very high. Didn't Xiao Tong say that these days, there are still several messengers from Qin Ze's camp going to Miaopo, although
Because he was worried about losing our army's scouts, he did not continue to order the interception, but this also showed from the side that this letter was indeed addressed to the King of Qi. Thinking of this, Long Tingfei felt a surge of anger in his heart. He would never tolerate anyone betraying the Northern Han Dynasty.
Looking up at the Dayong Army in the distance, he could not tolerate anyone teasing him like this. He issued military orders repeatedly. Since King Qi was not in the army, he would make the Yong Army pay the price with blood. A cold murderous intention appeared on his face.
, if Dayong's main force in Qin Ze can suffer heavy losses, then even if Tan Ji allows King Qi to take over, Dayong will lose more than the gain.
This was already the fourth time that the Northern Han Dynasty launched a forceful attack. I looked helplessly at the battlefield littered with corpses, lamenting in my heart whether I had ignored Long Tingfei's determination. It seemed that he was prepared to pay a heavy price in order to achieve victory.
A great victory. If the main force of the Yong Army here is defeated miserably, then my carefully planned plan to weaken Long Tingfei's wings succeeded, but it also failed. If Long Tingfei defeated the Yong Army, in this way, his self-confidence
The morale of the soldiers and civilians of the Northern Han Dynasty was bound to be high, not to mention the losses in our troops, just the fact of the disastrous defeat.
Looking at Xuan Song, who is getting calmer and more determined in command, I breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe his command still has some shortcomings, but at least with nearly twice the strength, we can at least draw a tie. Long Tingfei did the same a few days ago.
Because of procrastination, the use of troops was not violent, which was a good thing for Xuan Song. The Northern Han army was like a whetstone, sharpening Xuan Song from a sharp blade to a magic weapon. Now it is time to test the effect.
It's time. If I had a choice, I would not reveal the secret of King Qi's absence in advance. But this is also a helpless matter. Only through such a battle and Long Tingfei's return without success can he effectively undermine his confidence. If
The King of Qi is here with his army, and I am afraid that Long Tingfei will never fight in Qinze. This time to face the Northern Han army, I have the idea of killing three birds with one stone. I will capture and kill Tan Ji, break his wings, and send him a letter.
The secret letter, the secret letter, and the use of Xuan Song to undermine Long Tingfei's confidence. These are enough for him to bear, not to mention there are more waiting for him to bear. However, I sighed again, no matter
No matter what, we have to survive this battle.
Long Tingfei looked coldly at the battlefield ahead. It had been six hours. Although the Dayong Army's front was a little weak, there was no sign of collapse. He never expected that Xuan Song was just an unknown soldier who had such talent.
Da Yong is really full of heroes. But it can't be delayed like this. Long Tingfei made up his mind and gently touched the black shiny halberd made of hundreds of refined steel. The halberd was engraved with fine textures because of the blood and sweat all year round.
The infiltration of the halberd made the black of the halberd appear dark red. Only the sharp blade of the halberd head, the twigs on the neck of the halberd and the crescent-shaped curved blade on it were still bright and translucent. Looking at the weapons that have been accompanying each other for many years, Long Ting
Fei's heart suddenly filled with pride, and he laughed loudly and said: "I, the sons of the Northern Han Dynasty, are all heroes. How can I be humiliated by the Yong people? All the troops will follow me to fight, and let the Yong people see what we are like."
It's my job." After saying that, he took the lead and rushed towards the melee between the two armies. The divine horse with a mane like red flames, the fire-colored tabard that hunted and fluttered in the wind, and the black and red halberd made Long Tingfei's momentum fierce.
It is as frightening as the invincible god of war.
I almost held my breath as I watched Long Tingfei rush into the military formation. His courage, like a blazing prairie fire, and his invincible majesty made me feel awe-inspiring. They were obviously just a few thousand guards, but that
This powerful invincible momentum made everyone on the battlefield shrink back in front of this army. Seeing the Dayong Army formation being ignored by Long Tingfei, although I was a little distressed, I was even more excited.
Long Tingfei was the unparalleled general who had forced Dayong to be unable to occupy an inch of the Northern Han Dynasty for several years. At this moment, it seemed that the entire battlefield was only burning and swelling with red fire, and the Northern Han army seemed to be inspired by the bravery of the general. They
The offensive also became in full swing, and the entire Northern Han army seemed to be on fire.
At this time, Xuan Song quickly mobilized his troops and horses and adopted a strict defense strategy. I knew that Xuan Song's strength was not in offense, so he used his strengths and avoided weaknesses, hoping to use defense to withstand the fierce attack of the Northern Han Army. After all, it would not last long.
If the army's morale is decadent, they can take the opportunity to counterattack. This idea is good, but today's Dayong army is not completely convinced of Xuan Song. At such an urgent moment, they can't help but hesitate. As a result, the entire army becomes a bit chaotic.
, Under Long Tingfei's brutal killings, the Dayong Army's formation was suddenly in trouble. If there was no improvement, the army's formation was about to collapse.
Xuan Song's head was covered with cold sweat. He looked at me with a look of confusion and pleading in his eyes. I knew he hoped that I could help him, and even hoped that I could take over the command. I frowned slightly. If I
Interfering with Xuan Song's command will inevitably severely damage Xuan Song's confidence. Even if we win, the gain will not be worth the loss. What I need is a general who can take charge of his own affairs. But if I don't intervene, the so-called defeat will be like a mountain. Although our army is strong, I'm afraid
It can't withstand the Northern Han army's attack like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
After looking at the somewhat chaotic Zhanzhan battle situation, I understood that Xuan Song's command was actually not wrong. However, Dayong's officers and soldiers still had doubts about him. Still, under Long Tingfei's prestige, the troops could not help but be a little wary. As long as they could
To boost morale, Xuan Song will definitely be able to stabilize the situation. My eyes flashed, and I saw the war drum on the side. I couldn't help but take it seriously. I turned around and said to Xiao Shunzi, you use your inner strength to help me, I will beat the drum myself to cheer up.
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Xiao Shunzi frowned slightly and said, "Don't do it for too long. My internal energy is cold and I am not suitable to help you."
I smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, it won't take long."
After saying that, I got off my horse and walked to the military drum. I waved the sergeant in charge of playing the drum to step down. I picked up the drumstick and stood in front of the military drum. Xiao Shunzi stood behind me and pressed his right palm on my vest.
I just felt a cold breath penetrate into my body, as if all the blood in my body was stirred up by this breath, and my limbs were full of strength. I raised the drumstick in my right hand and struck the first drumbeat.
Yong Jun, who was in the midst of chaos, suddenly heard a thunderclap in his ears, and felt his heart shaken. Then a low and distant drumbeat sounded from heaven to earth. The thick and calm drumbeat was dense and smooth, like a slowly flowing river.
, Although the huge rocks in the middle of the river stand thousands of feet tall, they cannot stop the progress of the river. Although the wave-breaking boat can cross the river, it cannot escape the shackles of the river. In the steady sound of the military drum, Yong Jun gradually calmed down.
Later, the changes in formations also became standardized.
At this time, a high-pitched horn sound sounded from the Northern Han army. The Northern Han army, which seemed to be sluggish by the flowing water, regained its vitality and started another round of fierce attacks. However, the drum sound also became subdued and low, but it was also
It became more and more persevering, and could always be heard clearly by every soldier on the battlefield. The sound of drums and horns were intertwined, just like the bitter struggle between the Yong Army and the Northern Han Army. The louder the trumpet sound became.
As sharp as the scorching sun and cold wind, everyone who heard the drums felt as if they could see the weeds struggling in the cold wind and fire. No matter how hard it was, they could not stop them from breaking out of the ground.
The high-pitched horns and low drums suddenly became fainter, but the world was filled with imminent murderous intent. Suddenly, like thunder and wind on the ground, the drums and horns sounded almost at the same time, like a tidal wave in the East China Sea.
One wave, one wave was as fast as another wave. At the same time, Long Tingfei and Xuan Song gave orders almost at the same time. The two armies were fighting together, with blood and flesh flying everywhere. The two most powerful cavalry in the world collided and fought, with disapproval.
The other side's determination to coexist started a deadly battle.
At this time, the sound of the horn went straight into the sky, getting louder and louder, and finally disappeared as if it was broken at the waist. The sound of the drum, which was freed from the heavy pressure, also slowed down a bit, but did not stop. The sound shook people's souls.
Everyone fought with all their strength, and countless blood flowers bloomed on the field. As night fell gradually, the two armies on the field began to light torches, and they continued to fight hard in the middle of the night, with no one retreating.
And the sound of the war drums was as sudden as it came, leaving the bloody battlefield at some point, and the two armies were locked in a tug-of-war like battle.
As the flames were extinguishing, Xuan Song commanded the Yong Army with great confidence, while Long Tingfei, who had retreated to the central army, looked a little pale. Although the Northern Han Army still had an advantage under his command, it was difficult to find a reliable one for a while.
Seizing the opportunity, in a dark place where no one noticed, Xiao Shunzi supported Jiang Zhe, who was almost unconscious, and slowly walked towards the temporary tent. On the Beihan side, everyone was covered with a black cloak.
The man in black looked silently at the broken horn in his hand, finally sighed and disappeared into the darkness. His majestic body seemed to blend into the night and soon disappeared without a trace.