Don’t return at night with a snowy night

A world full of blizzards is filled with desperate tyranny.

Several scouts rode their horses and slowly returned, holding their fists and opening their mouths, and countless wind and snow poured into their mouths: "Sir, there is a village ten miles away in front of them. I have told them to cook hot water and hot food."

Wang Ce wore a furry coat and turned the hat backwards, praising: "Good work. Have a good rest and change a team of scouts."

Meng Qianhun frowned and rushed forward: "Mr. Wang, it's too much wind and snow, so it's better to settle down first and then move forward."

Yes, the wind and snow are really too big. If the cultivation level is worse than that of people, they will probably be blown away by the wind. The wind and snow are so strong that they can't even see clearly dozens of meters away. It is absolutely inappropriate to march in such an environment.

Wang Ce was from the south in his previous life, and he had never suffered such hardships. Even if he went to the snow and ice, it would be just a pleasure to travel.

He was pondering when Zhu Fengping stepped forward and shouted: "We are the Beiwu Army. How can we stop us by this little wind and snow? You guys say, is that right?" The last sentence was so that the Beiwu Army could hear it because it was infused with true energy.

"Invincible!" The soldiers of the Beiwu Army shouted loudly against the wind and snow.

"It's better to do this." Wang Ce was secretly frightened and pondered: "Master, it's better for you to take the lead and rush to help Your Majesty. We are not as good as you, so come again later."

"Okay." Wu Zun's footsteps, the Beiwu Army could not catch up with the other three legs. It should be noted that ordinary Zhenwu masters are not inferior to war horses.

About forty Wu Zuns and Wuzong, Wang Ce left five in the capital and sent ten Wu Zuns to help the Northwest Prefecture. The rest were basically here, and Meng Qianhun and others didn't say much, leaving three Wu Zuns behind, and then set out on the road first.

This is Wang Ce's first time leading his troops to fight, and it feels quite different. It's not easy for people to eat and chew anything.

Because of its characteristics, the Beiwu Army decided that it must be a fast reaction force. In addition, Beitang has never lacked war horses, so it is no problem to ride one person and two riders. People carry everything they eat and drink with them. As long as they solve the problem of horse chewing, it is no problem to easily fight for ten days and half a month.

If Wang Ce had only seen the spirit of the Northern Wu Army in the past, now he had really seen the terribleness of the army composed of warriors like the Northern Wu Army.

If you have the chance in the future, you must form a similar special forces army. Wang Ce was envious.

Wang Ce was determined to understand military more, so he naturally asked Zhu Fengping and others for advice along the way. He withstood the wind and snow, and Wang Ce also quickly learned and practiced it.

However, the military field is really profound and hard to describe.

However, the more I met, the more I felt, the more I felt that Wang Ce was, and the more I remembered a name, Huo Qubing.

Without supplies, even a military force composed of warriors could not continue to fight abroad. However, champion Hou Huo Qubing did it, doing it extremely beautifully.

Wang Ce was excited and really wanted to resurrect the Champion Hou now. However, he estimated that the Champion Hou would have to be a Jedi-level war spirit.

It was during the night when Wang Ce suddenly remembered that he didn't know what happened to the Northwest Prefecture.

boom!

The stone-pier threw the huge rocks onto the top of the mountain, smashing everything they hit into pieces.

"...Will the barbarians of Xiliang still want to sleep?" Qin Tie cursed with blood on his face.

"Baihu, why don't we go down and rush for a while?" One of the subordinates suggested that they were kicked away by Qin Tie: "Shoot on your head."

"...Those wastes in Beiya." Qin Tie gritted his teeth: "If the information had been sent earlier, there would be no need to be so passive."

Qin Tie and the people from Northwest Prefecture obviously didn't know much about the changes in the capital, nor did they know that it was not that the Northern Yamen did not want to, but that the two Yamen were controlled by the royal family at that time and they were determined to slow down the news.

This slow line does not actually affect the war in the northwest. However, this caused the Northwest Prefecture to be restrained and unable to divide its troops to rescue the emperor.

The reason is very simple. The emperor ordered the Eighth Prefecture Army to give up defending the city wall and try to go out of the city to fight as much as possible. In fact, the Eighth Prefecture Army is an elite field force, and defending the city is actually not bad. After all, defending the city is a better way to attack the enemy and reduce losses.

This time, the Western Liang Army was dispatched, and the Northwest Army was still divided into troops and searching for field opportunities. As a result, the division of troops caused the consequences of the Northwest Prefecture being unable to rush to the emperor.

The front lines in the jurisdiction of Northwest Prefecture all encountered similar embarrassment.

It’s like Qin Tie now, they went out of the city to seek field battles, but they were restrained in the flank area. If they were to stick to it, they could easily divide 10,000 or 20,000 troops to help the emperor.

While Qin Tie was racking his brains, the barbarians of Xiliang did not stop and harassed for a while. Suddenly, there was a loud shout of killing in front of him. Qin Tie sneered: "Isn't it just because there is so much people to be arrogant?"

A messenger rushed over: "The Chief General ordered, let me do it together later..."

One by one, he turned over and waited for a signal. Qin Tie suddenly became excited, and with a whistle, he took the lead and rushed down the slope from this low-high mountain.

Then, like thousands of troops, countless cavalry swept down the slope, like a torrent that overturned all things. Under the momentum of thousands of horses, a wave of shock killed the soldiers of Xiliang who provoked and harassed.

"Kill!" Qin Tie roared, and the iron spear picked out a corpse, and the murderous attack was at the forefront, rushing towards the Xiliang Camp.

In an instant, a buzzing rain of arrows flew over. Qin Tie roared wildly and threw the corpse over. The iron spear was swung without a trace. Before the camp, an iron spear was supported on the ground, and it actually clamped the war horse and jumped more than one meter high into the camp.

He turned around and swept his head, and immediately flattened all the horses and other words, opening a way for his command.

The camp is empty!

"No, I'm trapped." Qin Tie's hair suddenly exploded. In the moment of lightning, he flew and shouted: "Let's go forward, go forward, you must go forward, this is our way!"

The spear tip sucked light and tugged the camp to pieces. Qin Tie led his command like a madman and rushed forward like a whirlwind, without stopping to break through!

Another wave of arrow rain like dark clouds leaped! Qin Tie watched some brothers fall down behind him, and shouted shrillly: "Kill!"

It broke through like a whirlwind and rushed into the ambush. The iron spear kept waving like a chariot and swept a soldier from Xiliang away. It threw his head down at a master, and smashed the people into meat paste.

"Run." Qin Tie broke through in the front with great courage, and the soldiers behind quickly followed and broke through without stopping.

Fortunately, the ambush target this time was not Qin Tie, and the pressure was not great. When he was about to break through, an officer from Xiliang sneered from a distance: "This kid is brave enough."

The officer took off the bow and arrow coldly, and his hands were filled with a crisp sound.

"The War Spirits Combined." Qin Tie was shocked. After the Combined, his body was swaying like a ghost, avoiding this terrible arrow.

However, another wave of three arrows broke through the air. Qin Tie could no longer avoid this time. He was shot in the air with an arrow, and blood was falling like lightning.

On the same night, Wang Ce led 2,000 Northern Wu Army to travel overnight, and the Northwest Prefecture fought endlessly.

The emperor was also wearing a coat and looked outside, constantly coughing. The old eunuch Wang gently caressed his back: "Your Majesty, taking care of his body is the most important thing."

"Old Wang, this is the sixth day." The emperor showed fatigue and haggardness, which was in the daytime and invisible in front of people. The Imperial Guard needed him to boost morale: "Is the capital stable? Is the Northwest Prefecture stable?"

"Your Majesty is too worried. Governor Shi can be good at fighting and is very good at fighting. All the underworld are elite. Even if the barbarians of Xiliang have a large army of 100,000, it is difficult for them to break through the northwest." Old eunuch Wang comforted: "As for the capital, with the wisdom of Wang Ce's child and the help of the big private camp, there will be no accident."

"I... I really didn't expect that the royal family would collude with the Three Kingdoms." The emperor was muddy and could not hide his pain: "This move disrupted all my plans."

If you have to blame, perhaps it should be that the emperor and the cabinet have good ability to govern the country. It has made the Northern Tang Dynasty strong in its comprehensive national strength and the surrounding three countries vigilant, otherwise it would not be today.

"There are three martial emperors in the great court, three!" The emperor repeated it repeatedly.

Old eunuch Wang smiled: "There are three, but two of them have long stopped asking about the affairs of the great world, and have long disappeared from where they are. Whether they are still alive is unknown. I am afraid that the disaster of destroying the country will not happen."

Emperor Wu is the kind of creature you know there is, but you are basically invisible. Although Emperor Wu lives for a long time, few people still really see it.

"So..." The emperor narrowed his eyes and a cold light surged: "The one who besieged us these days is not the Great Emperor of Wu."

The Martial Emperor was not very well-educated and did not want to directly resist the emperor's Three Treasures, so he never took action. Otherwise, how could the emperor be able to survive until now?

The emperor sighed: "I only hope that Wang Ce will not have any trouble. The safety of the capital is second."

In the wind and snow, the emperor walked up the walls of the county town and looked at it: "It's so snowing today, pay attention to keeping the soldiers warm and eating."

From the walls of the county town, you can see endless tents surrounding the county town like a single dragon.

A cold light appeared in the emperor: "Dajiang Mansion, Governor Hao is indeed very good."

"Dajiang Mansion, Heyuan Xia Family, Xiliang, and even Dongning. It's really easy to plot, it's really easy to plot. But I never expected that even my son would betray me."

The emperor turned around silently.

There is no way to heaven and no door to earth. The ultimate description of the emperor's situation at this time.

There was no rescue, no troops, and even the closest big inner camp was not there. Even the Northern Tang Dynasty knew that he was not dead, there were really not many people.

The old eunuch Wang was silent and didn't know how to comfort him. However, the old eunuch Wang suddenly felt something and stared into the distance, Zhan Yan smiled: "The big private camp is back."

Tan Jiru, who had a pale face and had obviously not recovered from the injury, appeared from the darkness like a ghost, and there was still a faint smile between his eyebrows. It turned out that he was here, no wonder the two yamen could not find out his whereabouts.
Chapter completed!