In Linluo City, Shegu's army continued to pour out.【】

They received a notification that just before, a group of elite Shegu cavalry had successfully surrounded and killed the army that was attacking in northern Xinjiang.

The morale was greatly boosted, but no one saw the look on the faces of the Shegu people who watched Jiang Cunzhong and Pei Jian's troops depart.

That feeling of unwillingness and confusion about the future.

Lies need to be concealed, and this cover also needs to be concealed.

Azibao ordered them to wait on the flanks and be wary of sneak attacks by the Northern Xinjiang Army.

The person concerned stayed away from Linluo City.

So, the news became real.

"Must win!"

A dry warrior cheered at Asibao.

From the side, Asibao and dozens of civilian and military generals were watching this scene. He smiled and raised his hand in response.

"Shegu will never back down."

Deji said proudly.

There are countless enemies in the mountains and forests, including beasts, hostile tribes, diseases, natural disasters... But the ancients are like little strong men who cannot be killed, passing down this tough character from generation to generation in the mountains and forests.

"Even if there is only one Shegu left, he will show his teeth at his opponent!"

Asibao said an ancient folk proverb.

Scouts keep reporting back.

"The Northern Xinjiang Army has withdrawn."

"Except for the scouts, all the Northern Xinjiang troops have retreated."

This is supposed to be good news, but everyone looked solemn.

"Retract your five fingers to make a fist." Deji clenched his five fingers. "This is like a poisonous snake. It retracts its body, coils up into a ball, and is ready to move."

The scouts on both sides immediately started fighting.

"Xiao Wang, Asi Baoge is fierce and we suffered heavy casualties."

Asibao led his troops to clear out the enemy scouts in front of them. When the shouts of this man echoed in the wilderness, the bravest Shegu warriors would be dismayed.

"Is Bao Yuguang very powerful?" asked the non-real Shegu man.

The scout's face was still full of fear, "Bao Yuguang just wants to kill the enemy, I am happy to hunt the heads. I am as bloodthirsty as a devil. There are two sergeants in front of me, who specialize in collecting heads... just like

It's a ghost..."

That was a huge blow to morale.

Zhen Siwen glanced at Deji and said, "I need to be suppressed."

"Father, go!"

Deji's eldest son, Beijiang, volunteered.

Like the resourceful Deji, Beijiang has hated dancing with guns and sticks since he was a child. In deference to Deji, Bao Yuguang gave me a practice method.

Perhaps it was his natural aptitude or fault, but Bei Xian's cultivation was praised by these juniors as the best in the ancient world.

Deji stood firm for a moment, looking at his son's expectant eyes, he swallowed back the words that stopped him.

"Go!" Asibao said with a smile: "If you can take off his head, then you will be the vanguard in this battle."

Beijiang left angrily.

From the rear, battle reports continued to arrive.

"Northern Xinjiang defeated a Yang Xuan army scout."

bad!

Deji was secretly happy, but he stroked his beard and said calmly: "Young people are quite stable."

"Axibao appears."

"Bao Yu took the initiative."

That time, the scouts came back very slowly.

And he didn't look too embarrassed.

"Where is Northern Xinjiang?" Deji asked.

The scout said in frustration: "This Asibao is fierce and normal. He fought with me in Beijiang for a while, and then he was...harvested."

The heads of Northern Xinjiang were in the sack carried by the thin elder. Before Asibao and his men defeated a group of Shegu scouts, I received an order for me to patrol the right wing.

"What a bad opportunity!" Asibao looked at a group of enemy cavalry appearing from behind with no regrets.

In front of him, a group of Yang Xuan's army cavalry appeared. The general raised his hands to Bao Yuguang, "Seventh brother, leave quickly!"

The group of people laughed very jokingly, and no one even said: "Brother Qi, go back and transfer a few heads to him, half of you!"

"Bah! Festival."

Asibao said disdainfully: "It's rare!"

All my heads have a clean origin, and every one of them can stand the test.

But next time Yi Niang said that a woman becomes better when she has no money. She also said that a woman’s change for the better does not end with having no private money.

The Duke has a lot of money now, what if you want to get out some of my private money?

Asibao couldn't help but laugh out loud when he thought of the happy place.

The fat elder praised: "Even if the world collapses, Brother Qi will still be able to live so slowly."

The thin elder nodded, "To be honest, you have been a depressed person since then, but since before you followed Seventh Brother, you have been in a happy mood."

"Are you asking him to be the brigade marshal next time? He has gone, don't do it because of that!"

"It's not that." The thin elder said: "You didn't have any utilitarian intentions at first, but whenever you have such thoughts, you think of Brother Qi. At such a young age, you have seen Brother Qi chasing fame and fortune. You still feel strange just after it is over.

, come here and suddenly realize. That person! Once you get caught up in fame and wealth, it will be difficult to live a leisurely life."

"Getting promoted and getting rich is a slow life!" said the fat elder.

The thin elder held his chin with one hand like a philosopher and shook his head firmly, "No! That kind of happiness is just a flutter, not real happiness. Real happiness... I don't know either."

After the fat elder dismounted his horse, he asked, "Brother Seven, what is real slow work?"

Asibao almost didn't think about it and said, "He thinks he works slowly, so he works slowly."

The thin elder was startled, "Slow work has something to do with the things inside?"

When we rushed to the right, a group of scouts fled back in confusion.

"Brother Qi, this Tu Shang is here again."

Bao Yu crossed the Henghe River again and appeared on the right side of Yang Xuanjun. He immediately drove away Yang Xuanjun's scouts and made a surprise attack.

Bao Yu in Xiaoying responded to this.

"My lord, sir, please give me orders."

"My lord, Shangguan is leaving!"

One by one, the generals enthusiastically applied for military service.

Lin Shu looked at his subordinates and said, "Sven!"

"exist!"

After the Northern Xinjiang Army fell.

Can't hide the excitement.

"you go."

"Take orders!"

The Northern Xinjiang Army went out with their heads held high.

Immediately, my name is like seven thousand cavalry and I attack.

Lin Shu walked out of the small tent and looked at the sky.

The sparse dark clouds look like ink marks in the wash, strands floating in the water, like a landscape painting.

The autumn wind blows, giving people the feeling of autumn rain and cold.

"Is it going to rain?" Han Ji muttered, putting his hands in his sleeves.

Under the wilderness, groups of scouts were going back and forth. Those who went had their heads held high, and so did those who came back, but there would be more people.

The horses dragged the wounded or carried corpses and hurriedly retreated into the small camp. The soldiers watched silently, with their heads slightly raised.

The moment of silence began, followed by praise.
To be continued...