While Wang Anfeng encountered Shan Xinglan.

Further north of the northern border, a battle in the bitter cold wind came to an end silently.

On the glacier, Gongsun Jing pulled out the spear inserted upside down on the ice. His wrist trembled, and the blood on the gun blade left an arc of blood on the ice. Qingtaoqi was either cleaning up the wound or wiping the blood on the weapon.

What made Dongfang Ning feel moved was that even at this time, they still maintained a cold and solemn manner and their movements were silent.

The white glacier has been stained with blood.

The Three Thousand Eagle Yang Cavalry removed the part that was strangled at first, and a considerable part was still alive, but everyone was injured. After being surrounded and made dumplings, the main general died. The morale of the Eagle Yang Cavalry fell again and again, and was depressed. After the battle loss exceeded 50%, he had no will to fight again and became the captive of the Qingtao Cavalry.

Gongsun Jing looked at the battlefield with his eyes.

Not only the corpse of Yingyang Cavalry, but also the Qingtao Cavalry suffered damage.

After all, this is a battlefield, facing extremely fierce enemies.

Even if they all have a state of nourishing energy, they are drilled through the back and surrounded by left and right, and have almost occupied all the people. However, their opponents are not good at dealing with one thousand people. Although not many people have died in battle, most of them have been injured, but the spirit and flames in their eyes are getting hotter.

Qingtaoqi is not a member that can be found casually.

Their fathers and ancestors all had soldiers from the Qin Dynasty.

Almost all of their ancestors participated in the Northern Expedition of the Supreme Emperor.

The nomadic people on the grassland do not work for production. Whenever there is not enough food, they will lead their troops to the south. This is the same as having to eat when they are hungry. The old Qin people resisted the northern border and defeated the Huns who went south again and again. They also had the experience of great defeat, and tens of thousands of troops were wiped out.

The reason why I followed the Emperor of the Northern Expedition was that I was so angry that I couldn't swallow it.

This has been a hatred for generations. The grassland is vast and has no value for Qin. So for hundreds of years, most of the Huns attacked the Central Plains like crazy. The heroic ruler of the Central Plains held his breath and vigorously developed casting and population. After saving enough money, he would fight back.

As long as the old Qin people who have been counting for generations, as long as they follow the Lord and don’t be suffocated by a cowardly anger, they will be a wise ruler, and it is worth it to die.

But in recent decades, I have been used to calming down. Frontier friction is just border friction and has not developed into a war between the two countries. These Qingtao Cavalry's knights never thought that one day they could step on the grasslands of the northern border, with their comrades on both sides, weapons in their hands and corpses of the Huns' Iron Cavalry under their feet.

Gongsun Jing was asking his subordinates to lightly fight. When he saw a young woman wearing a white fox fur walk out of the direction of the glacier, he immediately got off his horse and bowed and said, "Thanks to the point of the Oriental Girl, otherwise we would have rushed into the grassland and ambushed, which would probably be bad."

Dongfang Ningxin took back his gaze from the battlefield.

The evil spirit on this originally white glacier was still extremely amazing. Although she looked calm, the military power and killing aura displayed by the Qingtao Cavalry just now shocked her heart. She never thought that there were still people in the world who could fight well for thirty years in the country.

Constrained his mind and shook his head and said:

"Even if you are not at the bottom, the general can easily break through."

"After all, the Huns finally underestimated the general..."

Gongsun Jing smiled brightly and said:

"Understanding? It's OK to underestimate it. If the Yang Jinzhang from Zuo Wu Guard came today, I'm afraid it would be possible to exchange for one thousand for one thousand. That would be too unworthy. However, if the girl hadn't spoken, no matter how she set up a formation, she would just rush out. It would be impossible to kill the generals and seize the army."

Can I exchange it with Yang Jinzhang?

Dongfang Ningxin was slightly moved, thinking of chatting with Baiyue Bi Tonger, who once envied the strong army in the world, saying that although the military generals in Baiyue were extremely arrogant and pretentious in their daily lives, they were just because they had never been able to stand up against those strong army, and Yelang was arrogant.

If the army of 30,000 met the Luliu Camp under the command of Sima Cuo of the Qin Dynasty and the Jin soldiers in Yangjiang, the northern border could be exchanged for five or one, and the general of the Baiyue Kingdom could wake up secretly when he went to bed at night.

Judging from the collapse of morale of 50% of the war, the thousand Qingtao cavalry in front of him have the combat power to tear away the 10,000 Chinese troops from the front, and even more than that. Most of the troops will be defeated after the war loss exceeds 30%.

Moreover, Gongsun Jing in front of him was obviously the kind of veteran who said he was hiding one hand. There was no need to see that he smiled now, and his face was sincere and sincere. If he really believed what he said, he would probably not even know how to die in the end.

Dongfang Ningxin didn't answer the conversation, but just tidied up the black hair on her sideburns and said:

"General Gongsun came for the Lord of the Shenwu Palace."

"If so, what will the general be next?"

Gongsun Jing's smile slightly constrained and said seriously:

"Dare you ask Miss Dongfang, can you calculate the location of my young master?"

Dongfang Ningxin shook his head and said, "Let the general laugh. I have calculated it. However, since some time ago, I can no longer calculate the destiny of the prince's palace. It seems that there is a master who has always covered his fate for him. I can only use my methods to see the flowers in the fog, but it is not clear at all."

"I can just feel that he has escaped from the greatest danger, but it seems that he has not yet left the northern border. If the general wants to help him, he might as well find a way to attract the attention of the Northern Region so that no one can track him down."

Gongsun Jing nodded and said:

"So...a laborious girl."

Dongfang Ningxinfu talked with Gongsun Jing for a moment, and then resigned. She had made a special trip here to make a good relationship with Shenwu Mansion. At this moment, she had been slightly backfired by the secrets of heaven and urgently needed rest. She turned around and walked into the wind and snow, and lost her trace in a moment.

Gongsun Jing withdrew his gaze and looked at the Hungarian Eagle Cavalry who had been removed from his armed forces.

The deputy would say a few words of Zhongyuan dialect. Seeing him looking over, he shrank his neck, and his tone was filled with some Shu dialect in his tone, and said:

"You said, surrender and not kill..."

Gongsun Jing's face was grim, his eyes were full of coldness. He suddenly pulled out the Qin horizontal sword around his waist with his right hand and placed it on the neck of the general. The blade made of forged iron was filled with a bone-like coldness. The Hunter's deputy cavalryman appeared on the neck and shivered slightly.

The coldness in silence made Gu Qinghan, who was wrapped in two layers of white bear fur next to him, feel uncomfortable.

I felt itchy in my throat. I wanted to say anything, but I couldn't even say another word.

Gongsun Jing in front of him made him tremble in his heart strangely.

Gongsun Jing held the knife and smiled softly:

"Since the dispersion of Shenwu Mansion, I have been a Jianghu A-level secret agent for twenty years. I remember a lot of things in my mind too clearly. I'll count it for you."

"Seventeen years ago, in March, northern Xinjiang spies entered the Central Plains in batches..."

"Fifteen years ago, in November, the Hungarians invaded the border and took out seven fortresses in our border town."

"Fourteen years ago, June..."

His voice was dull. After twenty years of seeing him, all the military strategists were in peace and prosperity.

No matter how heroic the matter is, it becomes dull.

"Thirteen frontier cities are fighting every six days. I don't know how many young men go to the battlefield with weapons and never come down again. The secret spies occasionally want to deliver things to their families. It's really uncomfortable..."

The deputy general of the Huns was a family from a noble family. Listening to Gongsun Jing's plain voice, despair appeared in his eyes. Especially with this whisper, the evil aura of the Qin army around him became stronger and stronger. A trace of determination suddenly appeared on his face. With a roar, he suddenly stood up and crashed towards Gongsun Jing with his shoulders.

Gongsun Jing took a step back and steadily cut through his hand.

With a muffled bang, the deputy general of the Northern Hungarians fell heavily to the ground like a broken pocket.

The other Hunter cavalry did not understand the words of Zhongyuan, but they immediately understood this scene and struggled. Gongsun Jing's face looked cold as if it was even more serious than the glacier, and he said coldly:

"No living mouth will be left, and no mercy will be killed."

Cold lights rise and fall.

The remaining thousand prisoners were instantly slaughtered, with a strong smell of blood.

Gongsun Jing slowly put away his knife and faced the corpse that was lying on the glacier and dyed the ice and snow red with blood, the air was cold, and his mind was a little dizzy. After all, it was his first time in the true sense, and in this situation, he immediately calmed down.

A familiar voice came out in my mind with laughter.

That was the day when I was young in the Doujiang camp.

He was just a sixteen-year-old boy, and his martial arts were not worth mentioning in the battle camp, and he had no experience.

He thought it would be enough to follow everyone.

But those veterans seemed to be unable to wait and wanted to stuff their experience into his mind in one breath. He never thought it was useless. I don’t know how many times he was so angry that he jumped up and refused to listen. He suffered a lot because of this. But at this time, those experiences emerged from the depths of his memory, allowing him to determine the current situation.

The army went deeper and no grass grew.

As long as you leave a living mouth, the one who dies will be your own robes.

Compared with the ones on the other side, he still hopes that his robes can live.

Gongsun Jing withdrew his sword, looked at the Northern Hungarian Deputy General who was dying with his eyes and said softly:

"There is no way out for military strategists."

"You have already lost from the moment you think of surrendering or running away."

"This sentence, and the words "Are you not a single person, are all said by a big and small eye. That guy is so good at drinking, and Wu Xun has changed his wine. If he had been a general, he would have been a rescued idiot."

The voice paused, and Gongsun Jing said mutely.

"The big and small eyes died fifteen years ago, and the Huns attacked the city."

"The body was injured by thirteen swords, the body and arms were cut to pieces. Finally, when the crossbow was choked, the strength was used too much, and the wound was broken open. He died of exhaustion, and his eyes were still open until he died."

Gu Qinghan next to him couldn't speak.

Gongsun Jing rolled over the horse.

The Qingtao rode behind him in an orderly manner and turned his horse on his back.

From glaciers to grasslands.

No one knew that when all the tribes of the Northern Huns were immersed in the grand event of a large hunting banquet, a group of people was not large but strong enough, with the fastest mounts, the best armor and the best weapons, they were like shadows, silently sank into the vast grassland.

The grassland is indeed too big.

As big as the best and strong man, he rode a fast horse and ran for a month, and could not run from here to there.

The most beautiful songs are so big that they can't be sung the farthest.

Similarly, the iron cavalry that was so big that it was so powerful that it was extremely powerful, wearing green armor and riding a sky-blue war horse rushed into it, like a drop of water falling into the sea, inconspicuous at all.

Daqin, Shenwu—

The soldiers are close.
Chapter completed!