In June, the temperature in northern Xinjiang is still far from comparable to that of Daqin.

The air was filled with coldness, and the glaciers spreading from the snow-capped mountains had disappeared to the mountainside, but the rest still refused to change slightly. Further upwards, there was still a cold world. The temperature above was much colder than below, and further away to the north, there were countries.

Those countries are in the middle of the Western Regions and the Northern Territory. They remove the coldness in a year and have no other details.

More than twenty years ago, the Qin army's troops galloped on the cold and hard land. Behind Qin armor, the scarlet belt once burned like flames.

On this side of the snow-capped mountain, the Hungarian Eagle Cavalry kept sweeping back and forth.

Accompanied by the sound of horse hooves, the flag that looked like gray clouds ran through most of the land in the northern border. The horse hooves hit hard on the wet grass. After trampling, they left shallow puddles, and were then stepped on by the iron cavalry, trampling the grassroots deep into the ground.

The whole territory searched for King Anfeng of Shenwu Palace, and killed him without mercy.

This was the order of the Xiongnu Golden Horde King, spread throughout the world. Everyone knew that the king, who had always been generous, was furious this time.

The most valued prince knelt outside the tent for a whole day and night, which made everyone understand the king's anger.

After all, although the king was wise and powerful, he had few descendants and only had seven sons. To be honest, there were not many of them among the Northern Huns. Two of them had died of illness, and the remaining few sons were not as good as kings. They were brave and warlike, and at most they could be a general.

The youngest seventh prince, Helian Zhizhi, was not so reckless and was favored by several great nobles. However, two or three years ago, the Tuoba tribe in the Cheshi Kingdom died in chaos, and the fifth-rank general who accompanied him also died under the sword of the Tuoba tribe in that war.

Things are too complicated and the intervals are too far, so many people don’t know the reason for the matter.

It seemed that it was because the Seventh Prince forced Tuoba Yue, the noble daughter of the Tuoba clan, to take the noble daughter as a side room, that angered the Tuoba clan, who was the general of the Cheshi State Protection State, and was killed. Even the general in charge could not escape and died, and was killed in the head.

It is rumored that in this incident, Bai Li Feng, the young elite general of the Great Qin Dynasty, appeared faintly.

But this kind of thing cannot be investigated any longer. The noble girl is now in politics. Her uncle is a general who protects the country. She seems to have adventures in Daqin. Naturally, no one dares to touch her at the peak of the seventh grade.

Now, he has performed all his knowledge in Cheshi Country, promoted the rituals and rituals, and the Tiansang loom. He is elegant and powerful, arrogant and noble. All the nobles in Cheshi Country respect him and respect him. He is ashamed of himself and dare not have any inappropriate thoughts. He is highly respected and is vague and is vaguely the leader of the younger generation in Cheshi Country, and even several surrounding countries.

As for the Qin generals who appeared in that incident.

Gesanzahan thought of that name and felt a little painful on his shoulders. He is now wearing close-fitting leather armor, using iron ring armor on the outside, with awesome power, but he knows that under the armor, from the right shoulder, to the back and waist, a hideous wound has not disappeared and remains on his body.

Moreover, in the visible future, this wound will always accompany him.

Among all countries in the world, the only Modao of the Qin Dynasty can leave such a terrifying wound after breaking the armor and qi.

The Great Qin and the Hungarians did not break out in major wars in the past decades, but the border frictions never stopped. That was a regular border hunting several months ago.

The army he encountered when he was charging head-on, the only one rushed in front of the formation, facing the charge, and used Modao to break the formation and kill the generals. The war horse with black iron armor was cut in half with one knife. If he had not followed him and tried his best to knock him out, he would have been cut from his waist...

Under the sword of the Great Qin Dynasty, both people and horses split.

The raft he brought fell into a trap and died all of them. He had never suffered such a big loss, so he remembered the name very clearly. He thought deeply in his heart every day when he was lying on the bed. Every time he remembered it once, he was filled with resentment.

A disciple of Fufeng Academy, the Protector of the Northern Region of the Great Qin Dynasty, personally gave the name Qingcang.

Baili Feng, Baili Qingcang.

Twenty-four years old.

The sixth-rank general of the Protectorate of the Northern Territory of the Great Qin Dynasty led a thousand tiger, leopard and cavalry.

He is a fierce general.

The strategy is not bad, but it is nothing compared to the courage of a single rider.

Although he was unwilling to admit it, in his heart, the general who rushed out of the formation dozens of feet in one day and slashed down with one sword, leaving a severe haze in his heart, which had not dissipated for a long time. Sometimes when he dreamed of it at midnight, the cold sword light was in front of him.

Qin...

Gesangzahan felt depressed, and raised his hand to let the Eagle-Yang cavalry behind him stop for a while, take a rest, let the mount eat, raise his hand and lift the armor, look at the grassland in front, go south, continue to go south and you will reach the buffer zone of Northern Hungarian and Qin, and spend those small countries, Qin.

The purpose of these Eagle Racing Cavalry is not so much about searching and forcing, but rather blocking and temptation.

In order to find the trace of that person on the grassland.

Yesterday, there was a heavy rain on the grassland. They rushed in the rain and searched the grassland. The scabbard was pulled out and the rain poured out was filled with steel rust. No one dared to say a word of complaint. The last time the Seventh Prince died, the king was not so angry.

But it's no wonder.

Gesanthahan thought that in front of the golden tent king city that symbolized the great khan's great khan's thirty-hundred years ago, a foreigner killed a noble Khan in front of the prince.

The sword energy cuts the space, and even the flag symbolizing the Eight Northern Hungarians was cut off. The flag was square, with eight tassels hanging down from it. When the flag fell, the tassels flew up like a dream. The big eagle with folded wings fell into the mud after the rain.

For kings who are determined to unify the Huns, there is nothing more unbearable than this.

In addition to the army, powerful warriors belonging to the royal family were also dispatched, and even those unruly and wandering around the world on horseback, they all took action. However, their purpose was not necessarily to obtain rewards from the king, but simply to see the Qin warriors who had penetrated the entire Western Regions.

"Shenwu Mansion...Wang Anfeng."

He is not afraid of not being able to find this person.

This place is different from the Western Regions and the Southern Kingdoms. Apart from the Golden Tent Royal City, there is no fixed city. Each household is wandering on the vast grassland with tents and cattle and sheep. No matter how powerful the man's martial arts are, as long as he is a human, he needs to eat, wash, and rely on water.

He will definitely appear.

After resting for a while, Gesanzahan raised his hand and put down his armor. The Eagle Cavalry behind him got on the horse, silently speaking, and the elite mount moved and followed the captain in front to continue moving forward.

………………………………………

Above the mountain.

Two figures collided quickly.

One is a white-haired old man with gentle eyebrows and eyes. He used a wooden cane with wide sleeves and robe. The crutches in his hand are used, including various weapons. On the other side is a young man in his twenties, with a wooden sword in his hand, which is fighting each other in a row.

Several people watched the battle next to him.

The old man's martial arts were already calm and skillless, and the young man's swordsmanship was also huge. He seemed to use one move at random. Dozens of moves had passed, but there was no repetition, either like the vast sky and difficult to figure out, or like the cold wind in the snow field, waving the cold autumn.

Each move can be achieved with three of them, and it can be changed at will, without sticking to the trick framework.

After dozens of moves, the two of them retreated to the back. The young man held a wooden sword in his hand, pointed his sword in his hand, and bowed respectfully to the old man, saying:

"Thank you for your advice from Master II."

Wu Changqing smiled and said:

"What are you trying to give me advice? Thank you for your blessing, I can also move my old bones."

"If you don't use other means now, you will not be able to beat you in moves. That's it. In a few years, I'm afraid my old bone will not be able to keep up with your means. Haha... the younger generation is terrifying, the younger generation is terrifying..."

Hong Luoyu shook his hand and threw two fruits over, chewing them in big mouths, while saying:

"I will accompany the little guy to practice his hands at that time. Just go and get some food for the old medicine jar."

Wu Changqing smiled but said nothing.

Hong Luoyu spit out the core of the fruit in his mouth and said:

"But, Xiao Fengzi, what are your plans next?"

"The sword you had two days ago, right, was the move that made the master fly out. It would be easy to slash out the ground, right?"

"After all, your realm has not been long since you entered the fourth grade."

He pinched his eyebrows and looked very serious.

Wang Anfeng nodded, put the sword in his hand upside down, sat down and said:

"Well, that's right, the disciple really has no way to cut out that sword again..."

"When I was in Loulan, Senior Sword Spirit left a sword intent of Zhanlu sword in the sword. The sword intent accumulated for a long time. After the battle of Loulan that day, there was still a little left. The sword scabbard was specially made by the gentleman to curb the aura."

"So after walking more than 30,000 miles along the way, the disciples used their fighting spirit to stimulate the sword intent to rise, but did not draw the sword. It was like ice turning into water, water turning into clouds, and when it was boiling, they used the aura they had accumulated along the way to imitate the senior Tianjian to draw the sword, so that they could have that sword."

"Now, it is absolutely impossible to ask your disciple to cut such a sword."

Hong Luoyu pretended to be serious and nodded, saying:

"What are you going to do?

"The grassland is too empty and too remote. At first glance, there is no one blocking the way. If you go out now, you will be discovered in less than half a day and then be caught by the master of the Huns, especially the master who was chopped off for you last time. I don't feel very good during this period."

Wang Anfeng sat cross-legged, placed the sword on his knees, his hands were slender, and placed on the scabbard and the hilt of the sword, his eyes slightly closed, and thought for a while and said:

"Disciple thinks that he must first recover his wound..."

"The last time I was in Loulan, the trouble was a bit fierce, and my injuries have not been cured. If I don't recover, I'm afraid I will suffer a secret injury... Well, although the disciples have no intention of provoking the grassland, this should be inevitable..."

"And then..."

Wang Anfeng paused, his expression slightly correct, and said:

"Lu Yingbo said that the plunder of Dahuangzhai for more than 20 years is to raise military expenses."

"That huge amount of gold is probably still in the territory of King Khan of Dichuan. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the territorial chaos after his death, the disciples plan to collect some evidence and deduce the cooperation between Baihutang and them."

"At least, we must take away the gold obtained from Dahuangzhai."

"They can't stay here, but even for military expenses, it may have been spent so much time. Arms and luxury items. Regardless of whether General Zhang is aware of this matter, this is a problem left over from the Shenwu Mansion. I have the responsibility to deal with this matter."

Thinking of Zhang Qi who died in a fierce battle, Hong Luoyu thought for a while and comforted him:

"You actually don't have to worry too much."

"I think that kind of result must have been dreaming of for him for more than 20 years, right?"

"Ahhh...yeah, but I don't find it difficult to let go, Master Three."

Wang Anfeng closed his eyes and said softly:
To be continued...