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Finally, it was Jingxuan Gatekeeper who arrived in one breath.

There was originally a gap here, which could be freely entered and exited.

After the founding of Nanliang □□, it was convenient to build a city wall as high as the cliff, starting from Fengzhou in the west and ending in Xuzhou in the east, forming a line of sky barriers.

The garrison slowly walked down the cliff and set up camp at the encirclement of the notch.

Also stationed at Jingxuan Pass was General Kuang Xun, who was born and died with Duke Qing Xi.

People who are fifty years away still walk with vigor: "Zhou Zai, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and the beard grows so thick."

In the past, when I was in the palace, I often saw Zhou Zai around the king, always holding a knife in his hand, with a serious face, thinking that he might be such a person who doesn't like to laugh.

Ke Zisang discovered that during the trip, General Zhou Zai often showed hearty smiles in his subordinates.

Seeing Kuang Xun approaching with open arms, Zhou Zai went forward with two hahas, hugged each other firmly, and then punched each other's shoulders with clenched fists.

The old man is extremely jealous when they meet each other.

Kuang Xun looked at the followers behind him again: "Everyone marched hard, I have already made people burn good wine and meat, and made me strong and brave to welcome the wind."

The sound was like a bell, and the gray beard jumped up. It was the sound that could be heard all around that made the nearby soldiers excited: "The general said that we will eat meat tonight."

Zisang was also a little excited. Before she was ten years old, she ate vegetarian food in Taiguo Temple, and when she came out, she always had meat at hand, but she ate less rice and noodles. On the way, there were mostly porridge and dry food. The pancakes are already hungry.

Kuang Xun's eyes turned around among the few relatives, about to see her face grow up, and then saw the heavy snow around her, his eyes lit up: "What a big silver wolf."

"Its daily food is equivalent to three or five strong soldiers, can it be small?"

So everyone laughed again, and Daxue just stuck out his tongue and rubbed Zisang haha. .

Kuang Xun exhaled at Zisang, and asked from a distance: "Boy, you are following the general at such a young age, please report your name."

"Showa."

"Where did I hear about Showa?"

Kuang Xun did feel a little impressed, but he couldn't figure it out, so he waved his hand: "Come on, get in, drink a glass of wine to warm up first, and tell me about the situation in the army by the way."

There is a fire in the tent, a sand table is placed, and there are a few small cases, each of which is seated.

Since I left Baibi City, I walked on horseback, ate on the ground, and slept wrapped in a quilt. It is rare for me to be comfortable today.

In addition, when she came to Jingxuanguan, she knew from Zhou Zai that Kuang Xun was a trustworthy person, so when Zisang sat down, she put the helmet aside, revealing a clean and beautiful jade face.

When Kuang Xun looked at it, he was startled at first, then he looked familiar in the dark, and then he looked at Yin Lang, who had followed her into the tent and stood next to her, and he understood something strange about the fall from the cliff in Rishi County the previous day.

Zhou Zai took his seat, drank the hot wine, and was also thinking about the war: "This way, I looked at the ancestors' graves by the cliffs of the Shaan Valley. Why is it that there are almost no traces of the Dongchi Kingdom's garrison?"

"Although Dongchi sent troops to the ancestor's tomb, their whereabouts are extremely hidden. It is difficult to know how many troops are stationed and where they are stationed. Jingxuan Pass is naturally dangerous. Even with [-] soldiers, it will be difficult to attack, but seeing how careful he is, it might be a tough battle, how many soldiers did you bring?"

"Excluding chores, etc., there are only [-] soldiers capable of fighting. Including your recruits from the surrounding areas, our total number is only [-]. The king's decree, I hope we can win in one battle."

Kuang Xun threw an empty bowl on the case: "It's the same number as before."

"Now the country's situation is unstable, and troops are not dispatched frequently from all over the country. Fenzhou and Yanzhou are still the same. The soldiers can't move, and they have to guard the barbarians in Xiling."

"It's hard for the king, and it's hard for us. The king of Dongchi, Chi Yu, has been in power for ten years. Those who have been repairing soldiers and armouring are revenge and blood hatred. I guess the number of troops sent is probably even more than before."

As soon as this remark came out, all the veterans present silently swallowed a big bowl of wine, their eyes lit up, and the vile battle ten years ago was still vivid in their memory.

Both Dongchi and Xiling sent troops to attack Nanliang at the same time.

Due to the thin terrain of Fengzhou, Duke Qingxi, the king of Nanliang, sent 20 troops to defend it.

Jingxuanguan has always been easy to defend and difficult to attack by relying on the advantage of natural barriers. The two generals assigned by the monarch Qingxi, one for Kuang Xun and one for Zhou Zai, commanded no more than [-] troops.

At that time, Duke Qing Xi said: "There is a good general in danger, this pass can't be lost, and you can't lose."

The land of Nanliang is stretched for thousands of miles. If one pass is broken, ten thousand passes will be scattered.

As Wang Shangkou's two good generals, holding 20 battle armors, they stalemate with the [-] soldiers from Dongchi Kingdom for one year and eight months.

The two prefectures of Fengyan and Xiling were also at a stalemate, and they were desperate for a quick battle.

In the final battle, Chi Zhengyu, the emperor of Dongchi, went to increase his troops by [-] in person.

In the final battle, the monarch of Nanliang reluctantly increased his troops by [-].

In the final battle, there were 20 battleable soldiers at the Nanliangjing entrance, and [-] battleable soldiers at the Dongchi outside the Nanliangjing entrance.

Standing on the wall of the Jingxuanguan building and looking down from a distance, the giant crossbow with ladders and crossbows in front of the Dongchi Army covers an area of ​​ten miles.

In the last battle, General Kuang Xun of Nanliang defended the city tower to the death, and General Zhou Zai sent [-] troops out of the city to fight.

Thirty thousand sergeants used their bodies as shields, and directly took the head of Chi Zhengxiang, the emperor of Dongchi, the emperor of the 20 army.

The bravery of [-] soldiers was exchanged for the joy of being beheaded in the midst of the chaos.

The Dongchi Kingdom retreated. When Nanliang left, there were [-] strong and brave soldiers, and less than a hundred returned to the city. The main general Zhou Zai was seriously injured and was bedridden for half a year. .

"The battlefield has always been a place where bones are buried. Why should there be any sentimentality? Fighting is a fun fight, just for the heroes to express their ideas."

"Yes, drink."

Chi Yu was the prince who was brought by Chi Zheng, the king of Dongchi who thought he was sure to win.

In the chaotic army, he saw with his own eyes tens of thousands of people rushing in. All the horses and corpses only came towards the center of the army. There was no rules, only targets.

There was a mountain of blood and bones in front of them, and they rushed forward, and the bones piled up in front of their constantly retreating frame.

A blood-stained war horse leaped past, the long knife passed by, and his always high-spirited prince fell to the ground, his head was rolling down at his feet, his clothes were full of the prince's blood .

Ten years ago, Dongchi's troops retreated, the king's division was defeated, and when the new king Chiyu came to the throne, he committed the crime of cutting blood: if you don't destroy Jingxuan, you won't enter the king's tomb.

Still returning after ten years, in Jingxuanguan, the general is still a veteran, only his ambition has been washed away by blood, lamenting that the moon is still round on the battlefield, lamenting that the precious sword is difficult to sheath. .

Zisang finally tasted the meat, but he always felt that it was not as delicious as he thought. Although it was roasted inside and tender outside, it still smelled like blood.

Zhou Zai put the bowl: "Chi Yu is much smarter than her royal father, Chi Zheng, and it's hard to deal with. I set up sentries along the border of the ancestors along the way, just in case it would be troublesome to climb the ladder on the cliff."

Looking at the frontier of the ancestors from the area around the tombs of the ancestors, it is like an unattainable cliff.

But no matter how high the cliffs are, they are afraid of skilled craftsmen and people with a heart.

The wall of the Jingxuan Pass is the same height as the cliff on the frontier of the ancestors. It is ten feet high, and a person standing below can barely see a shadow.

Zhou Zai met the old general Kuang Xun and drank more wine. Zisang followed him as an attendant, and Daxue also accompanied him.

At this moment, they were standing on the wall of the building, looking at the open space in front of them.

"See that grave?"

It was still snowing in the sky, and everything inside and outside the pass was white.

Looking around, Zisang saw nothing but a half-black mountain that was completely covered.

"That's where the bones of [-] soldiers were buried." Zhou Zai breathed out alcohol, drank three large altars, and drank Kuang Xun's bowl that was collected when he fell down.

Digging several feet, covering several square meters, tens of thousands of bones, loyal souls buried in the ground, one stone and one soul buried a mountain.

Zhou Zai, a man in his 40s, choked up after drinking: "Looking at them, one by one, rushing forward, I can't go forward, I can only yell to continue...continue, watching them fall one by one, I can't Going forward, I want to cherish my life, cherish my life..."

"All fell down, Zhaohe... and Qian Yong, Lang Da, all fell down, I still ordered them to go forward, go straight, don't miss their positions, go straight to the muzzle of the gun.

All fell down, the horse's eyes were covered with blood, and the palms of the hands were full of blood, and the horse's hooves stepped on the corpses of the enemy and us layer by layer.

They all fell down, if my knife was not accurate, how could I have the face to meet them.

That knife was accurate and ruthless, and that knife cost the lives of 3 people. "

The snow fell harder and harder, and the wind blowing from the far north became colder and colder. The towering and somewhat scary stone mountain gradually turned white in the night, slowly becoming one with the sky and the earth.

Zisang remembered that those who had heard about this war before, all the soldiers sent a petition before they died.

If this battle fails and Jingxuan Pass is broken, we will leave our corpses in the wild, and the mountains and rivers will be destroyed. Whether we live or die, we will be lonely souls, not worth returning home.

If this battle is won according to the plan, and we have not returned, we will bury our bones in the front of the pass, and the country will be safe forever.

This battle is narrowly won!

Ten years later, the general will still be a veteran, with [-] new recruits before the formation, and the powerful enemies outside the formation will keep secrets, which is still dangerous, or even more dangerous.

The general was drunk.

Zisang called the guards nearby to help him return to the tent and rest.

She was accompanying the general, so she was lucky enough to occupy a small bag in the general's tent, which was considered warm.

When she fell on the pillow and closed her eyes, blood flowed into rivers and mountains of bones.

He got up again and walked outside the tent, Daxue immediately followed after hearing the sound.

Back on the wall again, the sentinel was on duty. He seemed to be an old soldier with scars on his face and arrow holes in his helmet.

Hearing the movement, the veteran turned his head and saw the silver wolf as big as a pony and smiled: "Can it fight?"

Zisang touched Daxue's neck and thought for a while: "Then tell me, is it a wolf from Nanliang, or a wolf from Dongchi?"

It is just a beast, it should be running in the forest, its prey is a fat sheep or a rabbit, or something else, it should not be a person.

She didn't want to see Daxue's sharp teeth biting someone's neck.

At this moment, Zisang suddenly understood why Bai Yunmo said that she didn't like holding a bow by herself.

I like to see you leisurely and leisurely, and I don't want to see you with swords and swords.