Reverse Junhou

The gate of the Zhenbei Mansion courtyard was wide open, and the soldiers of the mansion held the Marshal's talisman, marched in four directions, and galloped towards the pass.

At three o'clock in Haishi, the guards from Yandang Pass to Pingcheng Pass obeyed the military order of Zhenbei Mansion and lit the thousand-mile beacon tower.

Inside the pass, the flames of war stretched, and outside the pass, the flags lit up the sky.The main force of the northern army in [-] towns gathered in Xushi, and the battalions were stationed outside Yunzhou City.The whole camp was so quiet that a needle could be heard, only the crackling of the bonfire lit in the snow.

Beacon smoke rose everywhere above the pass, and there was a loud noise outside the wall of Yandang Pass. It was the sound of Hu people setting up trebuchets and preparing to attack the city.

The defenders have already lined up in front of Yandang Pass, and the main force of the Zhenbei Army is still in the Yunzhou camp, waiting for the commander's order.

Just five days ago, the sixteen prefectures in the northern border completely sealed off the Yandang Pass, detaining thousands of barbarian hunters who were doing business in the Central Plains.The Yanqu tribe immediately withdrew the merchant post stations along the pass and retreated fifty miles, thus forming a stalemate with the Central Plains.

General Jingyang ordered that the entire territory of Zhenbei enter a wartime state.The northern army of [-] towns and the [-] guards of the pass are waiting for the news from Guangyang.

The cities of the sixteen prefectures mobilized their troops and vowed to defend the capital together with an unbreakable force.

The sky was getting darker again, and in the outskirts south of Yunzhou, hundreds of people were standing solemnly in the forest, looking at the distant mountains without moving.

The leader is riding a pure white Mongolian horse, wearing silver and white soft armor, and his black hair is tied high in the feather crown, which is very eye-catching under the bright moonlight.

Wen Xuechao stroked the restless horse under him with his hand, and the white horse took a few steps on the spot, digging the dirt under its hooves.

He turned his head and said to everyone: "Bingtao's reaction is so big, it must be aware of the movement of the army."

Bai Wan looked up at the bright moon in the sky: "Master Wen, the time has indeed come."

Bai Wan took tens of thousands of Yulin Guards as an advance army and arrived in Yunzhou a few days earlier than the Beida Battalion led by His Majesty.He informed Lord Wen of His Majesty's deployment of the marching formation one by one, and Lord Wen made some arrangements for the Yulin Army at Yandang Pass, and then followed him to the suburbs to wait for the holy driver.

Master Wen has practiced riding and archery in Beijing for several years, and now his aura is really different from before.The scholarly and scholarly spirit of the middle school has faded a little, but the vigor of youth has increased.

Even Bing Tao could tell that it was an old horse, and Mr. Wen was still as beautiful as before, with no signs of time left on his face at all.

The sound of horseshoes stepping on the snow gradually came from the sky and the earth, and a team of open flames and sticks appeared at the end of the wasteland. The torches were dotted, dyeing half of the sky in Yunzhou red.The gold-encrusted army flag embroidered with nine-bearded real dragons covered the sky and sun, tumbling and fluttering in mid-air against the strong wind outside the Great Wall.

The emperor personally led a [-] army to march towards Yandang Pass.

Bing Tao was the first to sense the breath of his partner, snorted, and ran towards the distant army with his hooves.Wen Xuechao almost couldn't sit still, barely grabbed the reins on the horse's back, and was brought to the forefront of the Northern Expedition army by Bing Tao.

Bingtao rubbed Hu Po's nose affectionately, Wen Xuechao held the rein tightly, and smiled at the emperor before him without saying a word.

Wen Xuechao's breath was still a little unsteady, and he patted Bingtao's back, signaling it to back up a little.Zhao Fengci looked at the smiling person in front of him for a while, and couldn't help reaching out his hand, wanting to smooth his hair that was blown by the north wind.

Wen Xuechao turned his head slightly, avoiding Zhao Fengci's hand, and dismounted: "Welcome Your Majesty."

Zhao Fengci saw Wen Xuechao's gaze wandering for a while, and then landed in the direction behind him.

Behind him are tens of thousands of sergeants of the capital who are marching in formation.All eyes were on the two people at the front of the line.

Most of the elite soldiers in the North Camp were young men, all of whom were conscripted into the camp after Zhao Fengci ascended the throne. Not many people knew Wen Xuechao's identity.

The soldiers behind him looked at Wen Xuechao with different eyes, some were in awe, some were curious, and some were also a little confused, but none of them looked at the members of the Wen clan with scrutiny like the first emperor did, with their faces full of shame. With a mocking look of disdain and disgust.

In the past few years, there has been a lot of discussion in the court, saying that after the new emperor ascended the throne, he cleaned the court, recruited new troops, and changed the six divisions, in order not to repeat the mistakes of the aristocratic family in Yongping.

Whether it is for the country, the country, or for his own selfish desires, Zhao Fengci himself can't tell.

He just wanted Wen Xuechao to raise his head and stand upright in front of people.

Zhao Fengci did not withdraw his hand in mid-air in disappointment like when he reunited with Wen Xuechao in Lingfu City three years ago.

"Can you ride with me?"

The man kneeling on the ground was slightly startled, and looked up at the emperor on the horse in disbelief.

"There are so many people watching from behind, are you crazy?" Wen Xuechao whispered through gritted teeth in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Zhao Fengci seemed not to have heard what Wen Xuechao said clearly, or he was pretending not to know, his hand in mid-air did not move: "Wen Qing, can you ride with me?"

The recruits of the Peking University Camp all showed dumbfounded expressions.I don't know what is the background of this lord, and how many lifetimes of evil virtues have accumulated by the ancestors, so that they are lucky enough to ride with the emperor?

Zhao Fengci suddenly laughed softly when he heard a commotion behind him.

He held Wen Xuechao's hand in front of thousands of people.

*****

As soon as the holy car arrived, the main force of the Zhenbei Army moved with the command of the commander, joined the [-] soldiers of the Beida Camp, and rushed towards Yandang Pass in a mighty manner.Yanqu Department heard that the soldiers and horses of the Central Plains were moving, and immediately prepared to attack the pass.

General Jingyang and Zhai Mo took the sacred order to lead the pass defenders to guard the passes along the northern border.The emperor personally led the army out from Yandang Pass, without leaving any room for the Yanqu tribe to maneuver, they went straight to the Yanqu royal court.

The main force of Yanqu led by Yu Chijing had just passed Shanyun when he heard that Zhao Feng had abandoned the old way of marching north and south, crossed the glacier with tens of thousands of iron hooves, and captured the suspension bridge of Maqing. Within three days, he had already advanced into Yanqu Qubu hundreds of miles.

If the army of the Central Plains is allowed to march northward, the clan's nest will be overthrown by Zhao Fengci.Yu Chijing had no choice but to return to Wang Ting halfway, leaving behind a group of troops to continue to attack Yandang Pass, and he went ahead to meet Zhao Fengci's men on the outskirts of Wang Ting.

Wen Xuechao unfolded the map of the army in his hand, and pointed it to Zhao Fengci: "We have caught Yu Chijing by surprise now, and for this return journey, the luggage with the army must not be as sufficient as we thought."

Zhao Fengci observed the position of Wen Xuechao's finger for a while, then nodded and said, "If you confront Yuchijing head-on, the main force of the Yanqu army is nothing to be afraid of. I'm afraid that this person is vicious and vicious, and he will do something shameful on the battlefield means."

"Take me with you." Wen Xuechao said, "I—"

"No," Zhao Fengci interrupted Wen Xuechao, "I know your plan, so don't even think about it."

What Wen Xuechao wanted was to pinpoint Yuchijing's desire to capture him alive.If Wen Xuechao came before the battle in person, no matter how vicious Yu Chijing was, he would definitely not dare to do whatever he wanted.

He wanted to be a live bait before the battle, but the battlefield was full of dangers, if something went wrong... Zhao Fengci didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Wen Xuechao didn't give Zhao Fengci a chance to think too much, he propped up the table in front of him with both hands, he dodged sideways behind Zhao Fengci, and grabbed the sword beside Zhao Fengci.

He held the long sword out of its sheath in his hand, and looked at the emperor in front of him with a smile: "Your Majesty, have you done two tricks?"

A scorching light flashed in Zhao Fengci's eyes, and he chopped Wen Xuechao's back of the neck with his bare hands.Wen Xuechao raised his long sword, blocked it with his backhand, and deftly stopped Zhao Fengci's attack.

"Oh?"

Zhao Fengci raised his eyebrows, clasped Wen Xuechao's waist, and stretched out his hand to stop the saber that fell into the opponent's hand.Wen Xuechao's speed was not fast, but his hands and feet were very agile. Taking advantage of Zhao Fengci's turning around, he drew a sword flower against the air, and using the chair pier at the corner of the table to stab straight towards Zhao Fengci's armpit.

Zhao Fengci didn't give Wen Xuechao another chance to strike. He stepped on the tip of the sword and leaned forward, turned half a circle in the air, and put his fingers together to touch Wen Xuechao's right arm.Wen Xuechao's arm went numb, and the sword suddenly fell from his hand and fell to the ground.Before he could recover, he fell into Zhao Fengci's arms.

"When did you learn the Weeping Willow Sword?" Zhao Fengci said slowly, close to Wen Xuechao's ear.

Wen Xuechao's eyelashes trembled, but he couldn't push away the man who was leaning over him for a while: "Watching you practice sword every day, it will come naturally."

Weeping Willow Sword was the name given to this set of swordsmanship by Wen Xuechao in the East China Sea Palace.

Zhao Fengci's eyes softened a bit, and after a long while, he finally said: "On the battlefield, swords have no eyes, follow me closely at any time."

The corner of Wen Xuechao's mouth curled up, revealing a triumphant smile.

Zhao Fengci naturally knew that Wen Xuechao practiced the six arts of riding and archery for two years in the dark, in the final analysis, for what.

To be loyal to the king, lead a thousand horses back.

The Lingyun spirit of the person he loves is not willing to be inferior to others.

*****

Yanqu's advance army set up a ladder and launched a fierce offensive towards the gate of Yandangguan.

Thousands of archers lined up on the pass, and the deputy commander gave an order, and the sharp arrows wrapped in flint flew off the string in an instant, and they all shot towards the barbarians below the tower.

Zhao Fenghui led dozens of Zhenbei cavalry to run around the streets of Yunzhou, passing news back and forth between Yandang Pass and Zhenbei Mansion.As his personal bodyguard, Meng Lou naturally followed behind him to protect his safety.

As soon as he returned to the pass from Zhenbei Mansion with a list of the defenders' luggage, Meng Lou was summoned by the generals guarding the pass.

Zhao Fenghui wanted to follow Meng Lou, but was stopped halfway by the deputy general: "The commander-in-chief ordered the last general to ensure His Highness's safety. The pass is extremely dangerous, and His Highness should not approach it."

The lieutenant general saw that Zhao Fenghui was holding his sleeves captive, and he still wanted to go to the pass with Meng Lou, and he was full of embarrassment: "Xiao Meng is the sharpshooter of the Zhenbei Army. The leader of the city troops. This place is really dangerous, Your Highness the Tenth Highness should return to the city quickly."

Zhao Fenghui hurriedly waved at Meng Lou, but could only watch helplessly as Meng Lou took off his outer robe and put on the armor of archers.Meng Lou was already tall, with a longbow in hand and a quiver on his back, he looked more and more like a heroic young general.

"Your Highness, wait for me." Meng Lou tied the silver inlaid forehead of Zhenbei Army on his forehead, nodded to His Royal Highness, and went up the tower without looking back.

He turned the corner and disappeared from Zhao Fenghui's sight.

The roar of firearms came from under the city tower, which made Zhao Fenghui's ears ring.

The 20 Imperial Army took the lead, and the [-] Pass Army defended the rear.The soldiers rushed forward one after another, accompanied by the light of arrows and the shadow of knives, rushed forward and started a desperate fight with the barbarians.

The blood is spilled all over the boundless desert, and Wanfu is standing in front of him.

There is nothing else behind it, but the country of his Zhao family.

The author has something to say: I will go on a business trip for two days tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and I will put a leave of absence~

After the comeback, it will officially enter the ending line, and there are three hot extras!

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