The bright sunshine converges among the mountains, and the gray rain clouds are pressing very low, as if gathering on the top of the mountain. Between the lush mountains, birds and beasts gradually become quiet and return to the forest.

At the foot of the mountain below, the rumbled dragon stopped in the low cry of the "公司".

"Everyone dismounted and went into the forest to hide from the rain to rest-"

The sound of the command was passed down one after another, and the vast cavalry turned over in the "boom" sound, led the war horses into the left and right forests, and the scouts were walking a little further as a secret whistle.

As a long-distance cavalry that rushed to the west of Youzhou, 20,000 Longyou cavalry had reached a point where people were trapped and horses were scarce. They were still unclear about the war in the east. However, according to the news that Gui, Ji and Tan had been captured by the Khitan, and the food, population, and livestock were being abducted.

"I guess Zhou Dewei has already fought with the Khitans."

The commanders of all levels of the army gathered a total of 130 people and sat on the ground, on the stone, looking at Li Cunxiao, the Northwest Governor who was facing their backs.

"......Ten years ago, when I heard my brother talk about the Khitan, I praised their cavalry and had long been thinking of competing with each other."

Li Cunxiao is already middle-aged and has some white traces in his hair. However, it is also the time when the generals are at their peak, and their energy and martial arts are at their peak. At this time, it is like a mountain facing away from everyone, looking at the gloomy sky outside the forest.

Outside, there was gradually a rustling sound of rain hitting the leaves above my head.

"In this world, there are few opponents that have attracted me. During this time, I am hoping that the Khitans can be as powerful as my brother said."

Full of expectations and amid the voices of interest, Li Cunxiao turned around and faced the generals, asked the guards to unfold the map of the sheepskin sewn together, looking at the mountains, rivers, and city passes above, and his hands were pulled open.

"In addition to assisting defense, the 200,000 Khitan army should only be plundering the three states, and attacking Youzhou. We should also strictly guard against reinforcements in the west, and set up an army of 50,000. If we want to rush to Youzhou, we will either kill through this army in one go, or detour further away from their sight."

Looking at the marks on the map, Li Cunxiao looked serious and pondered for a while. He raised his palm, "A cavalry, one is to attack quickly, and the other party caught off guard. If he is entangled with the opponent's front army, Yelu Abaoji who is attacking Youzhou will be prepared for it. Our team will be difficult to achieve miraculous results. I decided to bypass the 50,000 Khitans who were arranged to the west of Youzhou, and continue to go north along the mountains and wait for the best time!"

The orders that could affect the entire battle situation fell down in the wild woods on rainy days. Soon, the generals and officers of the army left with the orders. Li Cunxiao took his hands and took a few steps, then came to the place where he was standing just now. He looked at the rain outside with some trance.

In the sound of rain, the burly figure came over with a big gun. When the fallen leaves on the ground were slashed, Li Cunxiao looked at the other person with a side face and turned back.

Xia Luqi inserted his gun into the soil, dragged the cloak to the side, hugged the cloak and sat down on the stone: "The Grand Governor was so tragic when he saw the rain. I wonder what he was thinking? Bei Zhi guessed that he was estimating where King Yong had led his troops at this time?"

Li Cunxiao nodded, shook his head again, blinked his eyes, and did not turn his head: "How can my brother be lazy in such a big deal? This time, it should still be through Taihang. It will take some time to get here."

"What is the governor thinking?"

Over there, Li Cunxiao smiled slightly: "The commander of the first army, naturally, what I think about is how to fight this battle. I am also thinking about how powerful the Khitans can be. How about Tuyuhun? How about Dangxiang?"

Hearing this, Shaluqi also laughed and couldn't help but pat his knees.

"That must be stronger than the two. After all, it is also a soldier of the country. According to the news, Yelu Abaoji is the emperor on horseback. He fought everywhere and conquered today's Khitan, Tuyuhun, Dangxiang, and Uighurs. How can he compare to today's Khitan, Tuyuhun, Dangxiang, and Uighurs?"

Hahaha!!

The laughter suddenly came from the mouth of the rainy figure outside. Li Cunxiao turned his face slightly, as if he was affirming the other person's words, and his expression seemed to be expecting what the other person said was true.

"It's good to do this. I killed the beast with bare hands since I was over ten years old. After traversing the north for many years, I rarely had any rivals in the cavalry. Whether it was the governor of Tuyuhun, Helian Helianyi, or later the two Dangxiang departments, or Tubo in Hexi, the Uighurs, I felt more and more bored... Sometimes, I was thinking, if I were born in an era of brilliant famous generals, it would be great if I could fight such heroes in the late Han Dynasty and early Tang Dynasty. It would be a blessing for me and other warriors. Unfortunately, I couldn't go back. I could only look forward to it little by little, slowly grow old, wading on the bed, guarded by my children and grandchildren, and then closing my eyes forever. But now, there is a Khitan in front of me, hoping that they can be as my brother said."

In his low voice, Li Cunxiao spoke with emotion, as if the rain curtain in front of his vision saw the brave and fierce scene of Khitan, which made him tremble slightly excitedly. It was a mentality of longing for the enemy.

"Only with opponents can life be fun," he repeated.

After all, over the past decades, most of the enemies and dangerous situations have been eliminated by their brother in a clever way, making it difficult for him to have a place to use it.

Now, it's finally a little different.

Outside the forest, the green rain curtains of lead-blue in the east gradually stopped, and the sunshine was still brightly covering the earth among the clouds.

The wandering clouds blocked a corner of the sunshine, and the shadows immediately covered the city wall with boiling sounds of killing. Half of the city tower burned, black rock swept across the sky, and arrows flying up to the city wall, and fell to the city with people screaming bitterly.

The mighty soldiers climbed up along the ladders, then fell from the knife and the gun fell down. The Khitans standing on the city wall also fought with their comrades and their comrades to fight in an inch of battle with the piercing gun forest.

In the midst of the noisy and boiling fighting, hysterical shouts came out from Zhou Guangfu's mouth. Bright liquid flowed out from under the iron helmet, blurring the sight of the right eye. The buzzing noises were all in his ears. The personal soldiers came to support him, but they were pushed away by him, waving his sword and pushing them frantically towards the gathering Khitans.

"Push--"

He hissed and roared, stabbed into the chest of the Khitan soldiers, and pushed forward with both feet. The latter held the blade that was inserted into his chest, gushing blood in his mouth, and was also pushing forward desperately until the handle of the knife was pressed against the wound before glaring at the stern.

"There are Khitans here who are standing up, and the reserve comrades come to fill the vacancy!"

"Golden juice, go downstairs and lift the golden juice up, hurry up!"

"My family is gone, and I was killed by Zhimo's Khitan barbarians...who will take over this section!"

Countless buzzing words came from all directions. Zhou Guangfu kicked the Khitan soldiers on the knife and turned around. In his sight, the Khitans who broke through the right city section had already formed a formation. A Khitan general was brave and unstoppable. He also looked over here. The soldiers on both sides collided with each other. Countless blades and spears slashed and slashed.

"Bump them back-"

After snatching a shield in front of him, Zhou Guangfu shouted, and the shields in a row of him protected the gun formation in the rear, pushing forward with the blade slashed from the front.

There were only dozens of Khitans coming up, and they barely stood firm. After a sudden battle, hundreds of people pushed them against the walls and pushed them into the battle. The four or five feet high city wall fell down like dumplings.

The Khitan general was strong and waving a big knife to cut off the spears that were stabbed. The two shields used the roar of "Ah--" and took the opportunity to step forward and use a shield to clamp him in the middle. Zhou Guangfu flipped the shield and bowed to the opponent's burly figure, hugged his hands tightly and threw it away.

"Down here!"

In the roar, the Khitan general turned over the wall. The moment he fell, he reached out and grabbed Zhou Guangfu's arm, buckled his wrist armor with his fingertips, tearing the fabric, and inertia pulled Zhou Guangfu down the edge, and half of his body reached outside the wall.

The guards on the side hurried forward and swayed their swords to cut off the Khitan general's arm. The other two soldiers grabbed Zhou Guangfu's legs and pulled him back. The force was not stopped. Zhou Guangfu, who was pulled back, fell directly to the ground, and his head hit the ground heavily. The sky in his vision was dark and in a daze, he was confused and had no idea about the personnel and affairs.

The battle on the stretched city walls continues.

boom--

The clouds blew from the west, covering up the sky light, and the thunder brought the prelude to the heavy rain.
Chapter completed!