"Kill! Charge forward with me! In front of you is the formation of the Firebird Formation. Victory is right in front of you! Long live the Yellow Turban!"
The flames were like a sea, boiling the blood of the Yellow Turban soldiers! The flaming flags surged like waves, and the eyes of every Yellow Turban soldier also ignited with blazing flames.
Fire Gate Firebird Formation, when the Yellow Turban Army warriors and horse infantry were charging into the formation, there were 20,000 soldiers, but only 7,000 people rushed to the entrance of the formation! In the sea of rolling fire that blasted out from time to time, and under the harassment of countless firebirds.
Even the complete bones of the 3,000 soldiers could not be found. In the sea of fire, they dedicated their lives to the high-flying Yellow Turban Army banner.
The surviving warriors also roared in an almost fanatical manner: "Long live the Yellow Turban! Long live King Ming!"
Qin Yang's eyes were also red with bloodshed. He did not expect that rushing to this formation would cost the lives of so many soldiers. But at this moment, he could only move forward and use the blood of the enemy to pay homage to those dead heroes!
In the center of the Firebird Formation, on the high platform of flames, Mrs. Zhu Rong caressed the feathers of the huge Firebird beside her, the light in her beautiful eyes flickering. She had indeed underestimated the combat power of the Yellow Turban Army. This army was different from the ones that had once been under Jiaozhou City
That imperial army was completely different. They had solid beliefs and tenacious fighting spirit. She was able to slaughter nearly 60,000 Han Empire troops under Jiaozhou City with only the Firebird Formation, but she faced a huge formation in front of the 20,000 Yellow Turban Army.
On the verge of collapse.
"Disciple, this Qin Yang you are talking about is really quite capable..." Zhu Rong looked at the Yellow Turban Army approaching step by step, smiled sweetly and glanced to the side.
Beside Zhu Rong, stood a slim woman. Although her beauty was no less beautiful than Mrs. Zhu Rong beside her, the difference was that she was wearing the clothes of the Central Plains people. The breeze gently ruffled the corners of her clothes.
The skirt belt blew past the Jiaowei Qin she was carrying behind her, making a low hum. Even in the thick flames, the woman had a fairy-like temperament.
If Qin Yang were here, he would probably scream out in surprise on the spot. This woman is none other than Cai Yan, who plays the harp and sings softly on the banks of Luoshui River and fights to the death to protect her in the imperial capital.
Cai Yan's watery eyes looked at the battlefield with a complicated sound. The man who was fighting desperately in front of him was the man he missed deeply. And beside him was his master who had saved his life. If he had the choice.
Cai Yan definitely doesn't want to be between these two people and see them fighting to the death. But now, it's time for her to make a choice...
"Master, my disciple has decided..." Cai Yan cast his eyes on Mrs. Zhu Rong and said firmly.
Zhu Rong was startled for a moment, then suddenly gave a sweet smile and patted Cai Yan's seemingly weak shoulder. He said, "Now that you have decided, I won't stop you. Although you and I are masters and disciples, we are still
Sister Qingtong, I don’t know how I got so close to my little enemy like you..."
Cai Yan moved slightly, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry..."
Zhu Rong smiled even more charmingly, hugged Cai Yan in his arms and said, "What am I sorry for? If it were me, I would be the same. By the way, this Qin Yang is really good."
Cai Yan seemed to be used to Zhu Rong being so open-minded and just smiled. She could only deeply remember and bury Mrs. Zhu Rong's kindness in rescuing her during the war.
"Haha, let's not talk about this anymore. Now that you have decided, let's do one last favor for my master sister." Zhu Rong patted Cai Yan on the back and said.
Cai Yan was startled and said hurriedly: "Master, if you have anything to say, just give me your instructions."
Zhu Rong smiled slightly and pointed to the flame platform at his feet and said: "I have taught you how to control the firebirds a long time ago. Just hold on to the firebird formation for me. I can't bear to see you reunited with each other. I can't stand it.
I’m going back to find my heartless husband.”
Replace Zhu Rong and defend the Firebird Formation?! Cai Yan looked at Zhu Rong blankly. She didn't know if she heard correctly. But if this was the case, wouldn't Zhu Rong be afraid that he would directly surrender to Qin Yang?
Seeing Cai Yan's silence, Zhu Rong couldn't help but smile and said: "What? Don't you want to? It's okay. I don't blame you if I can't keep it. Anyway, my husband's order is to let me go back alive. I will give up the order when I go back."
Okay, as for whether you want to cause more trouble for that kid or want to reunite as soon as possible, you can decide it yourself."
As he spoke, Zhu Rong gently patted the huge fire bird beside him. The fire bird understood its master's intention, and immediately dwarfed its body, put Mrs. Zhu Rong on its back, and suddenly fluttered its wings into the sky.
Cai Yan quietly watched Zhu Rong leave on the Firebird. After a long time, he bowed Yingying in the direction Zhu Rong left, "Thank you, Master..."
"Zheng——!" The strings of the piano trembled slightly, and the jade fingers flicked slightly. The melodious sound of the piano was like a clear spring injected into the rolling flames, refreshing the heart and mind and stimulating the nerves.
"Wow!" The firebirds flying in the sky dispersed instantly after the sound of the piano sounded. The barbarian soldiers hidden in the flames who were ready to launch sneak attacks and resisted to the death quietly retreated silently. The entire firebird formation suddenly
It became extremely quiet. Apart from the melodious sound of the piano, there was only the "crackling" sound in the flames and the heavy breathing of the Yellow Turban Army soldiers.
"What kind of trick is the enemy playing?!" Wei Yan's face was full of smoke, and his eyes kept flickering as he looked around vigilantly.
Wang Ping also held his long sword horizontally, fearing that something unexpected might happen when he was about to win.
"This sound of the piano..." At first, Qin Yang thought this was another trick of Mrs. Zhu Rong. But when the sound of the piano continued to pour into his ears like running water, Qin Yang couldn't help but feel something in his heart, and his eyes gradually became deeper.
stand up.
"Your Highness, where are you going? Your Highness, be careful!" When Wang Ping saw that Qin Yang did not follow the guidance of the formation map but involuntarily urged his horse forward, he couldn't help but look at each other and Wei Yan and hurriedly followed.
"I'm fine. If my estimate is correct, there should be no danger in this formation now..." Qin Yang made a reassuring gesture to Wang Ping and Wei Yan and said lightly. But his heart rose.
A bigger doubt is, is she really here?
The flame platform was more than three meters high, with thick flames burning all around. But these were not a threat at all to Qin Yang.
Before arriving at the high platform, Qin Yang looked up for a moment and then resolutely jumped off his horse. With his eyes full of anxiety and expectation, he walked up the stairs to the side of the flame high platform.
The sound of the piano continued, and Qin Yang suddenly saw a woman in white sitting on a high platform through the air distorted by the flames. Her expression was so focused and her eyes were so calm.
"Yan'er!" Qin Yang couldn't help but exhale softly.
The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, Cai Yan turned his head slightly and met Qin Yang's hot and excited eyes.
"Yan'er, I didn't expect it was really you! Why are you here?" The moment Qin Yang met Cai Yan's eyes, he no longer had any doubts in his heart. He immediately rushed to Cai Yan in three steps at a time.
"Brother Qin, I..." Cai Yan's heart pounded, but he didn't know where to start.
Qin Yang laughed, waved his hand to Wei Yan and Wang Ping who were following him and asked them to go down to rest and said: "Yan'er, since you disappeared in the chaos, I have been sending people to find out about you. Why don't you give me any information?
Even if it’s just a message, that’s fine!”
Hearing Qin Yang mention the battle in Yingchuan, Cai Yan couldn't help but think of his father, Cai Yong. A layer of mist instantly filled his eyes.
When Qin Yang saw it, he immediately knew that he had made a mistake and hurriedly said, "Haha, by the way, Yan'er. Why are you here? Where is that woman from Zhu Rong? Did she kidnap you?"
Cai Yan suppressed the sadness in his heart, exhaled slightly and said with a smile: "Brother Qin, don't get me wrong, Zhu Rong is my master. It was she who rescued me from the wilderness during the Battle of Yingchuan, and taught me how to control the firebird...
"
"What?! Your master?! Control the Firebird! Then this Firebird Formation..." Qin Yang was shocked when he suddenly heard the news, and couldn't help but think that Cai Yan had been controlling the Firebird Formation all along.
What?!
Cai Yan picked up Jiao Weiqin and said calmly: "The one who controls this Firebird Formation is naturally my master Zhu Rong. She just left here and returned to the central general platform, so I..."
When Qin Yang heard what Cai Yan said, he secretly regretted that he should not have doubted Cai Yan and said with sincere gratitude: "Thank you very much, Yan'er. If you hadn't unlocked the Firebird Formation, we might have died many more in the battle."
Where is my brother? I have thanked the Yellow Turban Army soldiers under my command..."
Cai Yan smiled slightly and said: "Brother Qin, you don't have to be polite. How could Yan'er be an enemy of Brother Qin? I have already made it clear to my master. Although she and I are sisters and are masters and disciples, if we meet each other on the battlefield,
See, I will never take into account these personal relationships..."
Qin Yang saw Cai Yan's pretty face blushing slightly and her speaking voice getting lower and lower. He couldn't help but feel a surge in his heart. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to hold the beauty in his arms and murmured: "Yan'er, you... are so kind."
Cai Yan didn't expect Qin Yang to be so direct. She couldn't help but let out a soft sigh. After struggling for a while, she buried her head on Qin Yang's chest, which was full of smoke and blood. She didn't expect the hug she had been looking forward to for a long time.
He was actually on the battlefield between these two armies, in this high platform burning with fire.
After a long time, the two people hugging each other slowly separated. Qin Yang stared at the shy and pretty beauty in front of him and said softly: "Yan'er, I will send someone to send you back to our army's camp. You wait for me to come back."
At this moment, Cai Yan's heart was as melted as water. She shook her head and said, "Brother Qin, I won't leave. I want to fight with you..."
"No." Qin Yang flatly refused: "The wilderness formation is extremely dangerous. As a man, you only have to take risks. You must not go with me."
Cai Yan smiled slightly and said very firmly: "Brother Qin, have you forgotten? Yan'er also fought with you... What's more, I am Zhu Rong's apprentice, maybe I can help you.
"
Qin Yang wanted to reject Cai Yan's request several times, but was rejected by Cai Yan's determined gaze. Finally, he said helplessly: "Okay, but you have to promise me that you will never leave me again..."