Chapter 697
Thinking of this, a big smirk appeared on his face.

The sound of fighting on the battlefield and the sound of war drums were mixed together, the smoke of gunpowder broke through the sky, and the blood was drowned in the white snow.

The Huns retreated steadily and fled far away.

General Zhang's eyes lit up, he had long forgotten what the prime minister said to be prudent, and he said to Gu Fei, "Hurry up and follow me! Catch them all! The credit goes to you!"

Gu Feibai rode on the steed: "Okay."

The two shuttled back and forth across the desolate frontier, the horseshoes leaving deep footprints on the snow.

The wind rustled.

In front is the long curved ditch.

"Gu Feibai?"

General Zhang yelled, but there was no response. He turned his head, and the person who was following him suddenly disappeared in a strange way!

"Gu Feibai?!" General Zhang couldn't believe it, looking around, he didn't see the figure in red at all.

At this moment, a silver needle was shot from a distance, and it was directly stuck on the horse. The horse was startled, howled and ran forward crazily. General Zhang leaned on the horse and shouted: "Stop! Stop! !"

The horses rushed to Changqugou.

And there, there are [-] elite soldiers of the Huns, ambushing here.

The general said that when the time comes, the enemy's generals will rush over. They must kill each other immediately, and claim credit for the general's head!
Thinking about it this way, everyone is full of enthusiasm.

"Target appears! Kill!!!"

As the horse broke into Changqugou, someone shouted in the language of the grassland, and the ambush was revealed, but the number of people was so large that the Xiongnu stopped pretending and shot arrows directly, with a loud voice that resounded throughout the world.

"kill--!"

Gu Fei yelled that sentence in the grassland language without anyone noticing it, and after creating chaos, he immediately rode away on his steed.

All the cold arrows aimed at General Zhang.

General Zhang rolled off his horse in embarrassment, his whole body was covered with snow, and because of the distance, they were all on the top of the mountain, so they couldn't see their faces clearly.

The cold light surrounded him from all directions, causing General Zhang's face to change drastically, his heart went cold, and he yelled out his throat: "I am your general's ally—"

The sound of the wind drowned out his words, shattered amidst all the shouts of killing.

Before General Zhang finished speaking, his body froze, he lowered his head slowly, and saw the arrow in his abdomen, and hot blood rushed out of his body.

There was substantial panic in his eyes, and he couldn't understand how things turned out like this. He looked up and saw the figure that should have appeared here.

Gu Feibai was riding a war horse on a high mountain, looking down at him. He was dressed in a red suit, with the white snow behind him. The picture was cold and shocking, and he was alone.

That redness is too bright.

"Save...save me!" General Zhang held up his strength and raised his finger to the highest point of the mountain, "Where is Gu Feibai—"

The figure disappeared, and after witnessing his death, he left ruthlessly.

"Kill!"

General Zhang's body was hit by so many arrows, and he fell to the ground with bloody holes, his eyes wide open, and he died with regret.

I'm afraid that before he died, he couldn't figure it out, it was Gu Feibai who deserved to die here, how could he become him.

Those Huns were still excited, and directly swung their swords and chopped off General Zhang's head!
Gu Feibai didn't look away until after General Zhang died, and the heavy stone in his heart fell to the ground.

The right time, place and people are indispensable in this self-inflicted death.

The last snow in the north is wonderful.

General Zhang wanted to attack Gu Feibai, but Gu Feibai was afraid that if he did not attack, underestimating the enemy and being impetuous would become the biggest weapon in Gu Feibai's hands.

She looked up at the blizzard in the sky and let out a breath.

These Xiongnu made great contributions and were preparing to evacuate Changqugou, the expression of joy on their faces suddenly became dignified——

It was the thousands of Liang Jun who came from all directions in the mountains and forests, showing their swords to them!
The leader is a boy in red.

Gu Feibai whistled with a smile: "How are you all?"

One ring, one buckle.

Ten thousand Huns were killed in Changqugou.

Gu Feibai deliberately left two survivors, and asked them to report back with General Zhang's head.

"They're all dead! Trash! Trash!" In the Xiongnu camp, the general was furious and beat them on the head.

The two surviving soldiers handed their heads wrapped in white cloth to the general in front of him like offering treasures: "General! Although we were caught in an ambush, the enemy general is dead! We are not at a loss!"

Looking at the blood-stained white cloth, the face of the bearded man finally softened. Thinking of the plan with General Zhang, he smiled a little more, and hummed: "You guys are still useful, good job! Open it for me to see—"

The blood-stained cloth was opened, and the smile on the general's face froze for an instant.

He looked at General Zhang's head.

A pair of unrepentant eyes stared like copper bells.

Collaboration with the enemy and treason were only known to the top brass, and the soldiers at the bottom didn't know it at all. Naturally, they would not have thought that General Zhang was their ally. The snow was falling too much, the distance made it so, and the scene was chaotic. No matter who was killed, he would be killed.

"Gu Feibai is just a lieutenant general. We directly killed the opponent's chief general. This is a slap in the face of Daliang!" The man who beheaded General Zhang said in a melodious tone, "General, how do you want to reward us? So excited! I know you must be very happy."

The very happy chief general: "..."

half an hour.

The general's roar sounded in the camp: "Get out!! Get out of here!!!"

The death of General Zhang really cast a shadow over Liang Bing.

That is their backbone!

Gu Feibai looked at the sluggish soldiers, narrowed his long and narrow Danfeng eyes coldly, raised his sword and jumped onto the high platform, mockingly said: "General Zhang is dead, this battle will not be fought?! Are you thinking of losing? Then you join the army What's the reason?!"

Gu Feibai knew that they had always disapproved of her, it didn't matter, from this day on, the northern border would be her world, and she no longer needed to pretend.

In the next time, she will capture the enemy's general alive and obtain evidence related to her father's serious injury.

She wants to lead an army that surrenders to her wholeheartedly, defeat the Xiongnu, expand the territory, until—support Princess Zhaoyi to take the supreme position!

On the training ground, tens of thousands of soldiers formed a dark cloud, and all eyes were fixed on Gu Feibai.

The wind messed up the young man's black hair, his starry eyes were bright, and he was decisive in killing.

"I know you guys don't accept me—I'll give you a chance today, come up and fight. If I lose, I will never step into the battlefield in this life. If I win, cheer me up and prepare for the battle at dawn!"

There are echoes echoing in the distance.

The May lily flower shines brightly, and the child is first grown in the branches.

In Princess Zhaoyi's Mansion in Kyoto, the pomegranate trees planted in the backyard are tall and straight, and the bright red and beautiful pomegranate flowers are like fire. When the wind blows, the flowers are scattered on the moss.

Su Qingan looked at the luxuriant fiery red durian flowers in the courtyard, and casually asked Ruosu, "Where's Cen Zhou?"

(End of this chapter)

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