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Four hundred and fiftieth chapters kill the king (forty-one)

In the road, there were again flames.

More than 30,000 people in the clouds following Liu Wuzhou to the south were crowded in the road, stretching for seven or eight miles, waiting silently at night.

No matter how tired or hungry tonight, no one of these people fell asleep. Even though they walked to Nanshang Pass, saw the banner of Wang Rengong, and heard the news that Wang Rengong had been surrendered by Liu Wuzhou, everyone still felt like a stone was pressed in their hearts. They didn’t know what fate would be waiting for everyone tomorrow.

These people in the cloud just wanted to have some food to eat. Even in the bitter and cold place in the clouds, facing the killing of the Turks invading the south at any time, they would survive tenaciously and tenaciously.

But the Taoist masters did not even satisfy their small expectations. After moving south and leaving their hometown, no one knew what Wang Rengong would treat them. But no matter what, he had to live...

The Heng'an Yingyang soldiers were no longer asleep. These soldiers in the clouds, who were also tired, hungry and cold, were walking in groups between the mountains on both sides, alerting the military camp with fire lights above their heads, looking at the Nanshang Pass wall lying in the darkness of the night, listening to the sound of scammers and the sound of scammers coming from the military camp and the pass walls.

Even if he was in such a situation, he would have to release his troops tomorrow and face the most dangerous situation of surrender. At this time, Heng'an Yingyang's patrol and alert was still meticulous.

Xu Le led dozens of Xuan Armored Cavaliers and patrolled the mountain road. Dozens of riders traveled through the mountains, and no one spoke. He just went silently, listening to every movement in the mountains in the night. The last bit of food had already been eaten, but as the night became darker and darker, the cold wind in the mountains became stronger and stronger, the food in his stomach had been digested, and no heat could be generated to resist the increasingly strong cold air. No matter the people were trembling, each soldier was a little thin and disfigured, but he became more silent and tough. During the passage, the flames of the military camp above his head reflected their figures, like sculptures made of iron.

These Xujialu villagers, travelers in Shenwu County, and Liang Haite's subordinates, have experienced too many things in just two or three months. They are like several iron blocks, which have been repeatedly forged in the flames, and the iron color has become more and more pure. As long as the moment it is released and annealed, the sharpest steel sword in this era will be born!

There are six hundred Xuanjia cavalry, and now there are three hundred and twenty-seven remaining. The sword body of this sharpest steel sword is formed.

And what will Xu Le, the sword sharpening of this fine steel sword, be tempered into?

Xu Le looked at the military camps that stretched over his head, and then at Nanshang Pass, and kept silent. Among the military camps, the firelight reflected the figure of a famous Mayi Yingyang soldier. Tonight was also a sleepless night for them. But so far, these Eagle Xingyang soldiers did not do much. It seems that Wang Rengong and the Mayi army are really keeping their promises and are waiting for surrender tomorrow.

Han Yue, beside him, suddenly kept his body slightly, and reached out and pressed the iron plate hanging on the side of the saddle. Bu Li, who was hidden in the shadow behind Xu Le, also pulled out the dagger. The Xuan Armored Cavalry warriors also held down their weapons like a sculpture came alive.

Han Yue pointed to the top of his head, and there was a sound of noise from the military camp on the mountain, and even torches were like dragons, and people and horses were mobilized into the camp.

Xu Le glanced at him, heard it for a while, and smiled at Han Yue: "It was the left-behind Mayi Yingyang soldiers in the northern military camp who were transferred here overnight...... Tens of thousands of people were invited to surrender tomorrow. Wang Rengong and Mayi Yingyang Mansion, if they don't mobilize more people, how can they feel at ease? If they really want to attack, they dare not raise fire. They touched it quietly and shot a fire with a crossbow."

Han Yue had a tense face and listened carefully to the movement. The disturbance was indeed just a sound among the military camps everywhere. And so many Heng'an Yingyang soldiers patrolling in the mountains were on guard, and the people in the road also stood up one after another and raised a pointed wooden spear, but they never saw a soldier coming out of the military camp and from the southern Shangguan. It seemed that it was indeed just a mobilization of the Mayi Yingyang Mansion at night.

Han Yue then listened carefully for a while, relaxed a little, and then turned to Xu Le: "Le Langjun..."

Xu Le seemed to know what Han Yue wanted to say, so he waved his hand slightly. Han Yue stopped his words and said nothing more.

There was a sound coming from below, and the torch led the way. Song Bao and dozens of others rode up on horseback. Song Bao was also much haggard. It turned out that his arrogant expression was settled a lot when he was a young man in Mayi. He just greeted him: "Langjun, please come to guard. Let's go down and rest."

Xu Le nodded and smiled at Song Bao, raised his hand and waved. The knight behind him followed Xu Le and headed down the mountain.

The two teams of knights handed over and passed by, without any extra words. Both sides nodded slightly. At this moment, everyone knew that success or failure would be decided tomorrow. Everyone was so energetic and spirited that no one was in a relaxed way to greet him.

Song Bao pulled the horse and watched Xu Le lead the team away. He raised his hand and signaled that the knight behind him instigated the horses and began to take over the patrol and guard.

Several confidants came over, and they all lost their bodies in the night, with their faces blue and white. They were also exhausted and hungry to a considerable extent.

Their voice was extremely low: "Darang, are you really going to take risks with Le Langjun? Why not..."

Song Bao knew what they were going to say and interrupted them: "Why would you rather go to the pass and inform Wang Rengong first? If we move now, whether we go to the military camp or enter Nanshang Pass, we will be surrounded by open and secret patrols of Heng'an soldiers. If we are discovered, we will be dead!"

Several people walked in front, and the sound of talking to each other was faintly heard. The subordinates were also pointing at the military camp and the walls from time to time, as if they were talking about the movements of the Mayi soldiers at night.

A confidant muttered: "Can this Le Lang succeed?"

Song Bao shook his head slightly, then sighed softly: "I hope that Mr. Le can accomplish something... In Wang Rengong's eyes, we don't even count ourselves. If we serve him, we will never have a chance to make a comeback in our lives!"

My confidant asked: "Then let's help Mr. Le fight to the death tomorrow?"

Song Bao's face was gloomy, and his two thick eyebrows were frowning tightly. After thinking for a long time, he finally spoke.

"Look first, if something is wrong, we will go to surrender to the generals of the Mayi army! I can see that these Mayi army generals are also half-hearted about Wang Rengong. If we join them, these Mayi army generals can save our lives!"

Song Bao and others were talking, but Xu Le naturally didn't hear it. He just rode his horse slowly down, looking at the dense crowds of people in the road, watching the ignited bonfires stretching for seven or eight miles, like a galaxy on the ground.

In the sight, Liu Wuzhou's banner was passing through the galaxy.

Without asking, it is clear that Liu Wuzhou was patrolling the camp overnight, pacifying the hearts of the army and the people at the last moment.

The Liu Wuzhou banner was heading towards the camp where the Xuanjia Cavalry was located.
Chapter completed!
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