Snowing.

The third snow in winter.

Snowflakes like goose feathers were falling one after another, which could not be seen clearly under the dark sky.They drifted helplessly in the wind, and slowly fell to the ground, which was filthy with mud and snow.

There are dim lights shining from the houses, and their light is as weak as fireflies.From time to time, another person rode away, and the horse's hoof splashed dirty snow, trampling those white snowflakes, as if they were trampling on the fate of ordinary people.

Tens of miles away from Chang'an City, the soldiers of Tiance Mansion quietly set up camp.In order to ensure the secrecy of the operation, the entire "battalion" has less than 200 people, but all of them are elite disciples of the Tiance Mansion, and each of them has experienced many battles and experienced the tests of life and death.But at this very moment, these brave warriors are gearing up, waiting for the arrival of the next battle.

Snowflakes fell on the soldiers standing guard, but the soldiers stood upright, allowing the snowflakes to pile up a thick layer on his armor.Not far away, there were several pairs of soldiers in solid armor patrolling back and forth—even when the night was approaching midnight, their eyes were still piercing, and their wolf-like eyes would not let go of any suspicious signs.

This is a military camp, but in the tent in the center of the camp, there was a young man from an aristocratic family who folded his clothes and fell asleep.He leaned quietly on the central seat, and the bright yellow clothes were embroidered with exquisite and complicated cloud patterns with gold and silver thread.At the end of the corner of the clothes, there are also embellished pearls, jade and gemstones, which seem to be of great value.

Looking at the eyebrows and eyes of that aristocratic son, the eyebrows are as light and handsome as distant mountains, the color of the lip line is slightly pale, but the shape is perfect.Those white hands were hanging on the armrests of the seat, but they were not as expensive as an ordinary son.His fingers are white but slender, with distinct joints, and there are faint thin calluses on the tiger's mouth, clearly a pair of swordsman's hands.

However, I don't know what he dreamed about, his beautiful eyebrows were still slightly furrowed in his sleep, and his perfectly curved lips were also pursed, making his color even paler.Ye Yishan tilted his head slightly, and the golden hair band swayed with his movements, like a flickering candle in the tent blown by the wind.

"Shocking..."

This sound is very soft, if it is not someone with superior internal strength, it will definitely not be noticed.However, at this moment, Yi Mo, who was about to open the curtain and enter the tent, stopped.He stood in front of the tent and tossed and turned for a long time, but the opportunity now was so rare that it seemed that he couldn't allow him to hesitate for too long——

In front of this once-in-a-thousand-year war opportunity, the love between children seems so insignificant.The oath made in front of Lingyan Pavilion still echoed in his ears, and it also echoed in the hearts of every strategist present.

Do everything to punish Xiao Xiaotian's strategy, and the spear guards the soul of the Tang Dynasty alone.

Li Jingxian turned around.More than a hundred cavalrymen led by him stepped on their horses one after another, holding eight-foot spears in their hands.On this moonless snowy night, the light of the armor and the spear was hidden by the darkness, like the sharpest dagger hidden in Jing Ke's picture scroll presented to the king.Until the moment when facing the king, the white rainbow pierces the sun, and the goshawk hits the palace, its sharpness can shine brightly on the sun and the moon.

He knew that his betrayal of Tiance and Datang had already been widely criticized by Tiance's fellow disciples, but at this last moment, when they all decided to sacrifice their lives for Datang, in this moment they almost sacrificed their lives for the country and the country. On the eve of the fierce battle that people can survive, he believes that their hearts are the same as his own.

Li Jingxian smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth were sharp and decisive.His lips parted—

--Set off.

He didn't say these two words, because he was afraid of waking up the young master Tibetan sword who was sleeping in the tent.However, those soldiers already understood his intention.The tacit understanding made them mobilize the army horses silently, without making a sound, taking advantage of the cover of the night, they rushed towards the imperial palace where Emperor Dayan was.

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"Shocking string——!!!"

Ye Yishan called out in fear, waking up from the nightmare.The white underwear was already wet with sweat, and the long black hair was sticking to the temples in strands.His heart was beating violently, almost jumping out of his chest, making Ye Yishan's breathing unsteady.He stumbled up and got up, but his feet were weak and he fell under the seat.At the same time, he felt another burst of rapid beating in his heart, which almost made him unable to breathe.

This kind of dream has never stopped since the day he and Li Jingxian betrayed Datang together. He thought he was used to it.However, today's dream is completely different from before.

On the city of Chang'an, thousands of people withered bones.The silver-armored and red-clothed general supported his body with a Fire Dragon Liquan Spear.His crown had already been picked off, and bright red blood flowed down his long hair, as if someone had dumped a basin of blood on top of his head.Ye Yishan stretched out his hand in tears, but he couldn't touch him.

Ye Yishan did not dare to think too much, but he was afraid that his mood would become more unstable.He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to use the inner strength of the hidden sword.It wasn't long before the man's pale cheeks recovered a little blood, and he stood up, took the light sword and heavy sword beside him, and walked out of the tent.

A thick layer of snow has accumulated outside the camp.Ye Yishan stared blankly at the pure white snow, but there were no footprints on the snow.

— not right.

——According to the patrol method of the soldiers of Tiance Mansion, how could it be possible not to pass through the main account? !

A bad thought flashed through Ye Yishan's mind.Regardless of the cold, he immediately rushed out of the tent and rushed to the nearest barracks casually.The sharp sword energy of the light sword flashed, and the covering curtain was cut off...

--nobody! !

Ye Yishan seemed to be splashed with ice water all over his body.He checked several other tents, and every one of them was empty!

Even the soldiers who stood guard at the gate of the barracks left.

Standing in the snow in a bright yellow shirt, the biting cold wind blew through his wet hair, forming a thin layer of frost on Ye Yishan's hair and eyebrows.

"Li Jingxian..."

Ye Yishan suddenly chuckled.

"Is that why you don't want me to follow you to the battlefield?"

"Forget it, if you don't take me away, you can't stop me from following."

"I hope you can last until then."

After finishing speaking, his figure turned into a golden afterimage, and quickly swept towards the city not far away.

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In Chang'an City, outside the main gate of Daming Palace, there is already a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Li Jingxian led more than a hundred soldiers with high martial arts skills from Tiance, crossed layers of defense lines, and was finally intercepted in front of the Daming Palace in Anlu Mountain, which lived in secluded places.

Li Jingxian clenched the rein in one hand, and held the fire dragon Liquan in the other.The curved tip of the spear is like the letter of a poisonous snake, so red that it can almost bleed!

Countless arrows were shot from the top of the palace, and the soldiers of Tiance were not afraid at all.The fire dragon Liquan's airtight spear on the right hand dances airtightly, parrying all those deadly bows and arrows.At the same time, the black horse under the crotch seems to have spirituality.It didn't need the master to issue orders, it already jumped up with a neighing sound, and stomped heavily on the shield wall of the Spike Army on the opposite side!

The huge momentum of the horse's hooves made the wolf-toothed soldier who held up his shield yell.It was always the human arm that couldn't bear the huge momentum and broke, and his voice was particularly miserable!

The enemy's screams brought a bloodthirsty and cold smile to the corner of Li Jingxian's mouth.A long spear is like a frightening dragon swimming around, the tip of the spear appears several times, and every time it is dispatched, it will definitely end the life of an enemy.The soldiers of Tiance had great arms, ordinary armor was nothing to Li Jingxian, so countless warm blood spilled down the tip of the spear, and when Li Jingxian reined in his horse sharply, the spear had already cut off a piece of the spear. The head of the Spike Army!

The head was thrown high.Li Jingxian jumped up, the point of the spear passed through the head in the air, and then he fell back on the black horse.Immediately, with a flick of the spear, the sharp blade cut off the head of the Spike Army. The white brain and bright red blood mixed together and splashed directly on the faces of many enemies!

The Spikes were already caught off guard by his bravery.Before they could react, the brains and blood of their comrades had already spilled all over their faces. It felt like they had just brushed shoulders with the impermanence of black and white!

The rebels didn't dare to go forward immediately, but gathered together timidly and surrounded Li Jingxian in a circle.Spike soldiers, you look at me, I look at you, it seems that they don't dare to go forward to provoke.Li Jingxian saw it in his eyes, with a contemptuous smile, but suddenly turned around and raised his spear——

"From Tiance Mansion, give it to me! Even if I die, I will drag these bastards to die together!!!"

That voice was like a stone breaking the sky, deafening!Seeing that their leader was so brave, all the soldiers couldn't help but raise their spears in response, regardless of the wounds on their bodies, they caught the Spike Army by surprise!

"Youlong riding method, change formation!"

Li Jingxian shouted again.The Tiance officers and soldiers immediately rode their horses and gathered around him, lined up from front to back.With a wave of Li Jingxian's spear, the soldiers on the left flank swept their spears across and rushed forward.Horseshoes are like thunder, and spears are like white drills.Wherever their spears passed, the Spike Army retreated.Some who reacted slowly were immediately pierced in the head by a spear and killed on the spot!

Li Jingxian rolled his gun and nodded to the soldiers on the right flank.Under his leadership, the soldiers on the right flank rode their horses and plundered one after another, cutting a bloody path where they passed, stepping on the enemy's bones, and pressing the battle line slowly but firmly to the front of the Daming Palace. temple!

Li Jingxian performed a superb dance with a long spear.Slashing, slashing, sweeping back, and parrying, the spear is like an extension of his arm.The sharp spear will see blood, and the terrified eyes of the Spike soldiers are all around.The black horse under the seat was also snorting, and bloody light was shining in its dark red eyes.

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