[Crossing Books] The author is trying to clean up every day

Yun Qi's gun was loaded and pointed at Chi Xianhuai's head, and Chi Xianhuai's sword also approached, reaching Yun Qi's neck.

In the blink of an eye, Yan An sternly said: "Stop!"

The movements of the two were almost inaudible, as long as they made one movement, they could kill each other completely, and the end together was definitely not the ending they wanted. In the end, they just glared at each other and put down their nonsense, "Don't be complacent, if there is no sword spirit , you have no way to pick off my long spear, even if you pick off the spear, your sword may not be faster than my bullets!"

A slight sneer appeared on the corner of Chi Xianhuai's mouth, "Today is just a sparring match, and it won't be certain who will win by then."

Yun Qi raised his chin in disdain, but his eyes were fixed on Yan An, as if he had a thousand words to say.

Yan An had nothing to say, it was impossible to persuade Yunqi to withdraw his troops and retreat now, he knew that either Mi Lai would lose this battle or Yan would lose.

The former lover has become an enemy, he can't express the feelings in his heart, whether it's helpless or relieved, now he chooses Chi Xianhuai, after all, he is a stranger to Yun Qi.

From Chi Xianhuai's point of view, the two of them were flirting with each other, and he was very blocked, but he couldn't control Yan An's eyes, so he could only order loudly: "Get out!"

The army retreated in unison, and Yan An also left. Yun Qi just watched his back disappear in front of his eyes silently.

"This……"

The staff member Hu Ao was unwilling to let the enemy go like this, but seeing the reluctance in his Highness's eyes, he didn't say anything after all, and silently picked up Yun Qi's shot down spear, and offered it with both hands.

Yun Qi took the heavy spear, a surge of anger rushed straight to his forehead, and he poked fiercely on the ground, causing the caked ice to burst.

Hu Ao seldom sees Yun Qi angry. He knows that Yun Qi is for the person named Yan An, and he took the initiative to go to the banquet to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it is also for Yan An.

It's just a handsome man, is it worth it?

He felt unbalanced, and even felt that the previous life His Highness mentioned was just a dream.

No matter how he tried to persuade him, His Highness insisted on going his own way. He knew that His Highness was fascinated by Yan'an, and he would not give up if he didn't get it. As a subordinate, he could only hope that His Highness would embrace the beauty as soon as possible, and stop losing his composure over it.

In the city, all the soldiers were excited because of the arrival of Chi Xianhuai. The border was bitterly cold and it was the end of the new year.

Chi Xianhuai's swordsmanship was so profound that no one in the army could see through it. It was because of this that they had hope of victory.

Chi Xianhuai was surrounded by the crowd, and after greeting the general who defended the city, he brought all the generals and the general into the military tent. It was not until night fell that the generals withdrew from the tent one after another, and the prepared banquet was ready. Make a pot of tea and open the military tent.

The two people who were discussing the military situation on the long case stopped immediately and looked at Yan An together.

Yan An was stunned for a moment, and said, "Continue."

Chi Xianhuai smiled slightly, and silently rolled up the marching map and file on the case.

General Fu took the marching map from him, glanced at Yan An inexplicably, and went out first on the grounds that he was exhausted.

Men in the army often get together with men. General Fu was not surprised when he heard about Chi Xianhuai and Yan An, and even left space for the two of them after the important matters were discussed.

Yan An blinked, and Chi Xianhuai smiled, "It's nothing, he's just sleepy and just wants to rest."

"Oh." Yan An was just inexplicable, he didn't want to investigate the reason, just sat on the stool and took out a cup to pour tea.

After drinking a pot of tea, it was time for dinner. The two of them walked silently along the camp for a while. Finally, Yan An couldn't help breaking the silence and asked Chi Xianhuai, "What is a sword spirit?" When did it appear? Last time, or earlier?"

"It appeared when the food was being transported, but it hasn't been practiced yet, and now his actions are all based on interest." Chi Xianhuai changed his words and joked: "I thought you wanted to tell me not to hurt Prince Yunqi Woolen cloth?"

Yan An shook his head, "Since you have become an enemy, how can you be soft-hearted."

Hearing what he said, Chi Xianhuai's eyes flashed like stars, and he had no scruples about being outside the camp, so he hugged him directly from behind, put his forehead on his shoulder with a smirk, "An'an, can you Remember what you said."

Yan An hummed, and just wanted Chi Xianhuai to stop being so clingy to her, when she heard footsteps coming from a distance, Chi Xianhuai behind him had already let go of him and stood beside him.

"General Chi, General Fu held a cleansing feast for you, please come over."

Chi Xianhuai nodded, and walked away side by side with Yan An.

Everything in the army is kept simple. It is said that it is cleaning the dust, but it is just a bonfire in the camp. The soldiers sit in two rows, with steamed buns and large bowls of wine on the table.

As soon as Chi Xianhuai took his seat, he was poured a large bowl of wine by the crowd. Seeing that Yan An had never touched the wine bowl from the beginning to the end, General Fu asked the reason strangely.

Just as Yan An wanted to explain, Chi Xianhuai got up and raised his bowl and said: "The deputy general is too strong to drink, so Xianhuai did it for him."

General Fu smiled cheerfully, "Look at you, the weather is cold, even a small drink can keep you warm."

Yan An smiled and said yes, General Fu is the most outstanding general under his father, so he still has to give him some face, not to mention, how can a real man not drink at all, don't be laughed at by the enemy when the time comes, even if he is in the army Even the soldiers may not be convinced of him.

When he woke up the next day, it was broad daylight, he remembered that he hadn't drank a lot of wine, and in the end he was taken back to the tent by Chi Xianhuai in a daze, fortunately he didn't make such a fool of himself like he did in Hudi.

He didn't feel dizzy, and his body wasn't tired and limp, presumably Chi Xianhuai gave him hangover soup.

Just as he was thinking, he looked up and saw Chi Xianhuai coming in from the outside.

He was wearing silver soft armor, his hair was tied up high, and he held porridge in one hand and two big white steamed buns in the other.

"you're awake."

While talking, he came over and sat down on the hard couch beside Yan An.

In his opinion, Yan'an needs to be pampered. Before fighting overnight, he can pamper Yan'an so that he doesn't have to suffer so much in the army.

Life in the army is not as comfortable as in Kyoto, if Chi Xianhuai hadn't taken off the soft armor for him, he wouldn't have dared to take it off to rest.

No one can guarantee when the enemy will launch an attack. Yan An didn't dare to just drink porridge like this, with steamed buns in his mouth, and he kept wearing soft armor with his hands moving.

Knowing that Yun Qi made guns, Yan An wanted to let Chi Xianhuai wear the golden silk armor on his body, but the other party refused to agree, so he had no choice but to give up.

After eating hastily, the enemy army has already raised the clarion call for battle.

Yun Qi knew that Chi Xianhuai was no match for close-range combat, so it was better to set up an formation to fight the opponent.

The horn sounded, the infantry charged forward, and the archers sat behind. Swords and swords clashed on the ice field, and arrows rained down like rain.

Chi Xianhuai calmly ordered a change of formation, rows of infantry with shields moved forward, bows and crossbows began to be wound, and cavalry on both sides quickly formed a huge formation of wild geese.

The shouts of killing were endless, and following Chi Xianhuai's order, thousands of arrows were shot out in unison, enveloping the galloping Mi Lai cavalry like spider webs.

The casualties on both sides were about the same, and the Mi Lai Kingdom had more arrows, so they surrounded a large crossbow unscrupulously and kept shooting at the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom.

Thick and long arrows pierced the soldier's chest, and the infantry charging in front fell down one after another, and soon there was a large area.

Chi Xianhuai frowned, led the cavalry all the way forward, and ordered the soldiers to continue charging.

He knew that if he wanted to avoid the shooting at this time, he could only rush into the battle formation of Mi Lai country and fight them close.

The soldiers roared with enthusiasm! ! !

With their desperate charge, after losing the lives of nearly [-] soldiers, they finally broke into the enemy's forward line.

The soldiers of the two sides met each other, and because of the melee, the archers of Mi Lai had no choice but to stop shooting, so as not to kill their own people by mistake.

When the blades intersect, it can be said that they are fighting with their bodies. At this time, it depends on the soldiers' force and the resistance of the armor.

Soldiers in leather armor had almost no defensive ability, but fell to the ground and died after being stabbed a few times.

Mi Lai's country wears heavy armor, which is slightly better in defense.

Of course, with the influx of soldiers from the rear of both sides, the battle was fully launched.

The soldiers in the rear are all carefully selected soldiers, almost a rookie with one knife, just like cutting vegetables, a large piece of blood dripped on the ground, and the strong man Zhigang carried a heavy hammer, hitting a child, fragile The ground and even the head were smashed to pieces.

Yan An's body was splattered with blood. It wasn't someone who hurt him, but the strong man beside him was too cruel.

He silently lit a root of wax for the enemy, and then continued to follow the Hercules to fight a bloody path.

The soldiers on both sides seemed to have lost their madness, they swarmed up, regardless of life or death.

Yun Qi rode a war horse in the rear, this time he did not confront Chi Xianhuai head-on, he knew that Chi Xianhuai would not be his opponent in close combat, so he hid behind and made secret moves.

Seeing that the generals of the Yan Kingdom were fighting in the center of the formation, he made a gesture to Hu Ao. Hu Ao understood and blew a small horn. Sixty soldiers with guns on horseback surrounded them, shooting bang bang bang. Qi also took the opportunity to sneak to the back, thinking of aiming a shot at Chi Xianhuai and giving him a headshot.

Chi Xianhuai was only focused on ordering the shield to be raised, and did not observe Yun Qi's retreat.

Yun Qi approached quietly, estimating the range and wind speed. The gun rested on the thumb of his left hand, his eyes fixed, and he pressed his right hand. The bullet flew out of the black muzzle and went straight to the target——Chi Xianhuai.

Unfortunately, as soon as he shot, Chi Xianhuai reined in his horse and took a few steps to the left to wipe the soldier up to his neck.

For some reason, Chi Xianhuai suddenly felt his back go cold, and before he could look back, the bullet passed by his ear.

The soldier next to his ear let out a muffled grunt, and fell to the ground inexplicably. Looking carefully, it was not difficult to see that a large amount of blood was visible to the naked eye from his left chest.

Chi Xianhuai didn't know what was in the opponent's mouth, he was a little thankful that he didn't turn his head just now, otherwise he would have shot straight in the forehead.

Yun Qi wanted to fire a second shot, but it was a pity that Chi Xianhuai had already discovered it. He didn't want to waste precious bullets on these useless soldiers, so he directly raised his gun and joined the battle.

The soldiers who originally held their shields to prevent bullet attacks could just withstand the attack for a while.

The shield is thick, and the soldiers will consume physical strength if they carry it for a long time. When the swords meet, the shield can't protect the fragile neck, so most of them still charge with the sword.

Chi Xianhuai is familiar with military books, and has a lot of research on formations. A frontal battle is beneficial to him.

There are more elites on Yunqi's side, and they can resist for a long time.

The two sides launched a tug-of-war. They fought for three days and three nights, but they still couldn't make a difference, so they had to blow the trumpet to withdraw their troops.

The soldiers have long been exhausted, and what supports them is only the determination to win.

Back in the city, the soldiers landed on their shields limply without bones. Yan An, who got off his horse, almost didn't fall, but fortunately, Chi Xianhuai who was beside him helped him in time.

Chi Xianhuai helped him stand up straight, and worriedly said: "An'an, are you okay?"

Yan An didn't care whether the soldiers would talk behind their backs, and leaned wearily on Chi Xianhuai's shoulder, leaving only one word in his mouth, "Tired!"