Star Trace Gate

After a battle, the grassland outside the canyon road was filled with broken blades and armor, floating corpses with broken bodies. The painful neighing of the war horses and the howls of the wounded soldiers merged into one, just like a hell on earth...

The four thousand cavalrymen of Qingliang Mansion were all wiped out, and on the imperial army's side, the ten thousand infantry and ten thousand light cavalry led by Wu Pingnan were almost completely wiped out. More than half were trapped and killed in the sky; a small half were annihilated, leaving only less than two thousand riders, who fled back to the Chinese army camp in embarrassment.

Even if the Qingliang Mansion relies on the geographical advantage to defend, it can achieve this record, which is enough to be recorded in the history of the Daqian Dynasty.

You know, there is no city gate in Dangshan Pass, and there are no bunkers on the cliffs.

The victory in this battle depends entirely on the loyalty and bravery of the four thousand cavalry...

Nearly four hours have passed since the battle, and it will soon enter the beginning of the Chou Period.

The ancients marched and fought without modern military equipment and firepower. They relied entirely on running and moving back and forth on two legs. It was common for a battle to last all night.

Time is running out, there are only two hours left before Ren also gets the magical inheritance from the princess's tomb.

Zuo Xuan's face was calm, but his heart was extremely anxious. He also repeatedly warned himself not to panic. At this time, he must hold his ground.

He ordered the remaining more than 30,000 troops to stop outside the canyon road, and ordered the drum carts to be lined up in a row, beating the drums frequently to summon the scattered troops to return.

In the previous battle, Zuo Xuan had clearly seen the reality of the ambush in the canyon. He lost Wu Pingnan's 20,000 troops, but still had an army of 30,000.

And what else are there among the defenders in the canyon?

A large amount of defensive ordnance was consumed, many soldiers and magical powers were exhausted, and all four thousand cavalry capable of mobile warfare were killed...

It was obvious that the enemy had no cards left.

Therefore, Zuo Xuan suppressed the impatience in his heart and began to regroup with unusual calmness to improve the morale of his soldiers. After a brief pause, he prepared to attack and kill in one go.

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In the canyon road, the cleaning of the battlefield is coming to an end.

Yang Nan commanded the watchers to separate and pile up all the enemy corpses and war horse corpses that were densely packed on the ground.

Every distance apart, the corpses of people and horses were stacked sideways, running through the entire canyon, forming a bloody wall of corpses.

Each wall of corpses is more than one meter high, and the corpses are covered with flammable fire oil. This kind of oil is actually petroleum, but the ancients didn't understand the "gold content" of this stuff, so they basically used it to kill people and set fires.

Behind the corpse wall, there are also many hidden weapons, tripping ropes and other objects placed. These obstacles are used to block the enemy's cavalry attack and slow down the enemy's attack.

In short, Yang Nan did everything he could think of to the extreme.

In fact, the quieter and more orderly the enemy troops were outside the grassland, the more uneasy Yang Nan became.

He originally thought that after all four thousand of his own cavalry were killed in battle just now, the enemy commander would take the opportunity to attack the canyon road and rush in...

Unexpectedly, the other party was much calmer than he thought, and showed no sign of superiority at all.

Four thousand horsemen had just died generously. The people on their side were filled with grief, hatred, and passion, and the canyon was also in chaos. If the enemy army rushes in at that time...the Qingliang Mansion defenders, relying on their favorable location and chaos, are likely to destroy the opponent's morale in one wave.

But the enemy's commander-in-chief Zuo Xuan chose to "stop". And this time, it was like stopping at his own destiny.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

The defenders on the cliff looked at the densely packed corpses in the canyon. Their blood was gone and their grief was gone. What was left was the chill of the sorrow of a dead rabbit and a fox.

At the entrance of the canyon road, a group of watchers sat on the ground, staring blankly at the corpses around them... On each of their faces, there was an expression of complete relief after killing a large number of people.

Tired, scared, silent, quiet...

This atmosphere is spreading crazily, affecting every comrade.

Liu Jishan and Tang Feng leaned against each other without saying a word.

After a short while like this, Liu Jishan suddenly wiped the blood on his face and asked Tang Feng softly: "Is there anything to eat?"

"There isn't even a drop left." Tang Feng stroked his hair and shook his head weakly.

Not far away, Li Yan walked over, frowned and kicked Liu Jishan's calf: "Get out of here, is this where you sit? Is this a woman you can cling to?"

"...We are all good brothers. Can't you lend it to me?" Liu Jishan pointed to the other side innocently: "You sit over there, and we'll pick her up."

"Hahaha!"

The originally depressing atmosphere was shattered by Liu Jishan's words. The people watching the year around all laughed tiredly.

There are several watchers from Kyoto who have known Tang Feng for a long time. One of them couldn't help but asked: "Sister Tang Feng...can these two little brothers cure your illness?"

"Hmph, you call them little brothers? Together they are almost a hundred years old." Tang Feng rolled his eyes and hugged one with his left and right arms: "However, after I met them... they did recover. They The desire is stronger than mine.”

A watcher who knew Tang Feng couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, this old man really cures diseases!"

"Hahaha!"

The watchers burst into laughter and began to whisper in a very gossipy manner, secretly conveying Tang Feng's identity as a man.

Everyone was talking a lot, and no one could understand the relationship between the three people.

At this moment, Xu Peng saw that the atmosphere had eased, and he sat on the outside and shouted: "Brothers! We come from all over the world. Although we have never met before, we are all fortunate to work in a respectable unit. This is fate. I suggest that we sing a song."

"Sing a song..."Dear, That's Not Love." Liu Jishan suggested.

"It's smaller, the structure is smaller." Xu Peng smiled and waved his hands: "I suggest that we sing a song "Unity is Strength", which suits this situation."

After Liu Jishan heard this, he rolled his eyes: "I'm really impressed by you red kids. You always want to reach high and impress the group. Who can stand this?! I don't sing, I only know pop music... ….”

After a while.

"Unity is strength...!" Liu Jishan happily sang along with everyone.

Xu Peng stood up slowly while leading the singing. He looked at the 30,000 troops on the grassland and at the wall of corpses behind him, but his voice became more and more excited.

The cold wind blew through the canyon, and the smell of blood hit their faces, constantly reminding these young watchers where this place was and when the battle would stop.

An inexplicable tragic yet glorious aura is spreading and stirring.

The cheerful singing gradually became neater and more passionate, like shouting or venting.

"unity is strength,

……

Fire at the fascists,

Let all undemocratic systems die,

towards the sun,

towards freedom,

Towards New China,