On the fifth year of Xinghe, the weather was bright.

Thirty miles north of Jeju, an army coming to Hejian Prefecture was stationed in a camp. The majestic and wild man leaned over a big gun, took a piece of letter paper, looked at it, pulled up the gun, and said to the left and right: "The Liangshan army has come out, and it is Lu Junyi who is the leader. Defeat them first, inform them to detach the camp and consolidate the army, and let the soft boys in Wurui Camp see what the bloody army looks like."

After the military orders went down, the camp began to act in an orderly manner. He put on his armor and boarded his horse. The iron pieces on the armor collided, emitting a smell of iron blood. The cavalry in the camp was as fast as possible, and they were arranged into three rows, with a total of two thousand cavalry. They were already the Rongbian cavalry that Liang Yuanchui drew as much as possible.

Liang Yuanchui raised his head, and the white clouds in the sky were like trunks, bustling with people. Occasionally, a few birds flew over their vision and were free and happy. The next moment, he looked back and looked at the cavalry who was ready to go, subconsciously waved his hand, and the horse's hooves slowly began to move. The two thousand cavalry behind him also began to move.

His eyes were stern, and the battle was about to begin, and he said two cold words: "Set out!"

The earth was silent... and then it made a deafening sound of horse hooves. At that moment, murderous intent soared into the sky-

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In the same sky, there are still people looking at the clouds.

The marching team of ten thousand people stood on the sky road, and the other was written in the word Lu, and the characters Xu and Shi were placed behind. Lu Junyi stood on the hillside and watched the team advance, and then frowned towards the spring sun on the clouds, not knowing what he was thinking.

A cavalry came from the army, with a golden armor and a golden helmet, carrying a hook and sickle spear, and went forward and asked, "Why did Brother Junyi frown? Is it because he has something to do?"

"It turns out to be Leader Xu." Lu Junyi's thoughts were interrupted. After seeing the visitor, he said, "I don't know, but my eyebrows and eyes were pounding and my heart was panicked. Now it's no longer a problem. It's probably because of a bad rest recently."

After saying that, he saw someone coming back from the horse, bowed and said goodbye: "Go ahead."

"Please!" Xu Ning watched him go away, and he also went back to his own formation, and told his left and right: "Let everyone in the Golden Spear Team cheer up and be ready to fight at any time."

Then, he stared at Lu Junyi's back and pondered, and looked at the sky again.

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There are many heroes in Liangshan who can kill and fight, but few generals who can fight for war. Most of them are surrendered by the imperial court. Even if they are surrendered and are valued, they are still frustrated. They are trapped in the mountain village for many years, surrounded by water, and have lost the luxurious and whispers in the big city.

On the surface, everyone has no friction with each other, but many people who have descended from the army are vaguely looking forward to something happening. After all, some things are pressed into their hearts, and over time, they will make people crazy.

On that side, a piece of paper flowed.

A long bearded man with a heavy face looked like a heavy date, glanced at him and threw it away.

The Qinglong Yanyue Sword, hanging and shaking.

A pair of phoenix eyes, eyes without squinting, and a voice as light as a mosquito, said, "Hanshouting Marquis... I surrendered and rebelled... But...Ancestors!"

Sighing, closing the phoenix eyes.

The bell tied to the horse's neck rings.

Among the five tigers of the horse army, the "Pi Li Fire" with a burst of personality was calm at this time, leading the main body to be unslack, his face was as watery as it was, and he couldn't get up. Huang Xin beside him wanted to speak but stopped, but he never said anything.

However, the hand holding the mace was holding it hard and clenched. Suddenly, he said to Huang Xin in a slight voice: "Old brother, to be honest, how do you think of Song Gongming?"

Huang Xin looked around and rode a horse close to him, and said softly: "Don't forget how we went to Liangshan."

"I understand."

Qin Ming gritted his teeth and his anger arose. He remembered the scene of his wife, children and children being killed on the top of the city, and the tragic scene of burning rubble in the city. He knew more and more, "It was a forced one day, and he would return it to the next day."

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On the fifth year of Xinghe, on the fifth day of the third month, Yuncheng.

Outside the county government, a group of soap-coats were ready to go, and Bai Muqiu stood beside a carriage and looked behind him.

He saw the second brother, third sister and Xifu walked out. Xifu suddenly came out and hugged Bai Muqiu's arm. Her eyes were weak, but she didn't know what to say. She wanted to open her mouth, but shook her head, "… Where are you going to... Don't leave Xifu behind, okay..."

Bai Muqiu smiled, "This time, my husband went to beat the bad guy, Xifu was at home with his second brother and third sister when he came back, so he didn't have to raise ducklings."

"Is it... Xifu... disobedient... provoking my husband... unhappy..." Xifu suddenly smiled naughtyly and pecked him on the face, "Will the husband... be happy... not leave?"

Bai Muqiu was stunned. He could clearly feel the tenderness of the pecking, and naturally felt pity in his heart. He touched her head, "Who taught you."

Xifu tilted his head and thought for a while, saying, "When I was dreaming... I seemed to hear someone saying a lot of things in Xifu's ears."

"Then Xifu will go back and do it again and see what you can hear this time." Bai Muqiu slowly turned around and walked onto the carriage.

Suddenly, a small hand reached over and grabbed him.

"My husband brings Xifu with me... okay... Xifu can do anything... don't leave alone."

Bai Muqiu flicked his finger gently, broke free from her hand, got on the carriage, turned to her and said, "My husband beat the bad guy away this time, so he will come to pick up Xifu and listen carefully to his brother and sister."

Xifu ran forward, but the carriage left and couldn't catch up.

"……..官网" Xifu murmured at the carriage that was leaving, his eyes flushed.

At this time, a graceful and beautiful figure came over, held her, and whispered: "Madam... the Lord has left... Let's go back inside."

After taking two steps, the silly woman reluctantly looked back, but unfortunately... the carriage she went there did not come back.

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To the east of Yuncheng, more and more soap-clothed iron armored men gathered in a carriage and rushed out of the city gate. Outside the city, the sound of horse hooves shook the earth from afar, galloping around the city, boiling. In the distance, on the other side, flags waving, covering the sky and the sun, and teams of distinctly-clad troops were gathering and taking shape.

At Ximen, tens of thousands of civilians carried food and grass into the city, and began to hoard under the instruction of the food and grass officials, and it became a big rear.

The atmosphere of a war is getting stronger and stronger.

On the carriage, Bai Muqiu stood on the carriage and looked up and saw that it was the direction of Liangshan.

The blood-stained blade can be put away this time. He has done a lot of things this time. What remains is the main force of the army, what Gao Qiu's 50,000 imperial guards should do.

In this way, there should be no problem this time.

He thought, Gao Qiu rode his horse and came towards him.

However, from the Taiwei, he did not have much confidence.
Chapter completed!