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Bring it. "

He Houhan hurried over with the box, and carefully took out the brass bell and whistle that had been connected together.

Master Qingshan held it with his left hand, straightened his arms, and placed the 'calling the wind and calling the rain' in the center of the iron plate.

He Houhan looked carefully, and noticed that Master Qingshan was adjusting the angle slightly, so that the point in the center of the iron plate, 'calling the wind and calling the rain', and the sun were all connected on the same straight line.

Everyone held their breath and waited quietly.

Regarding the beginning of this battle, based on the historical records of Kongbei, it is summarized as follows: In the summer of the 11th year of King Zando, when the sun was in the middle of the sky, the climate changed suddenly, dark clouds oppressed the environment, and the sky was dark and no one could be seen.In an instant, heavy rain poured down, and it didn't stop for three days.When the rain stopped, the army of the Shun Dynasty appeared out of thin air on the plain behind Tahu Mountain, and fought.

The heavy rain had just stopped, and the sky suddenly brightened. The indistinguishable sky light cast from the thin clouds, the air was humid, and the ground was even more muddy.

He Houhan pulled out the camp with a few soldiers in the rear, and Jiang Sheng helped him pile up and roll up the thick cowhide tent, dragged it to the lakeside of the swamp, and shipped it.

Although He Houhan didn't feel tired, there was sweat on his forehead. Jiang Sheng wiped it off with his sleeve graciously. He Houhan couldn't free his hands, and the surrounding was empty and desolate, so he let him go. Fortunately, the army had already crossed the swamp lake and headed for the Kongbei garrison, and most of the people who stayed behind were orderlies, and at this time they were so busy that no one was there.

Jiang Sheng loves to put his nose on his face, and it is rare for He Houhan to be so acquiescing outside. He wiped his hands and slid them down to put on He Houhan's waist. Is it my fault?"

He Houhan thought for a moment, and said: "If there is no 'calling the wind and calling the rain', no matter how knowledgeable my master is, it will definitely not work; if there is no this master's skillful hand in building the boat, I am afraid that our army will not be able to cross the lake so smoothly. You have indeed made a great contribution .”

Jiang Sheng said with a smile: "Then I ask you for a reward, will you give it?"

He Houhan said with a half smile but not a smile: "It stands to reason that you should ask the emperor for it."

Jiang Sheng tightened his arms and asked back: "You let me go down to die?"

He Houhan was silent for a moment, then suddenly sneered, and said: "Well, what you want is nothing more than... nothing more than..." He lowered his voice as he spoke, and the last few words were almost inaudible.

But Jiang Sheng interrupted him suddenly, and said directly: "I want your sincerity, will you give it?"

He Houhan was carrying two folding supports in his hand, one of them suddenly fell obliquely for no reason, and hit the muddy puddle, splashing the muddy water on his feet in an instant.

Jiang Sheng circled him behind him motionlessly, both of them were silent, and the atmosphere became tense for a moment.

After an unknown amount of time, He Houhan spoke in a hoarse voice. He almost doubted whether his throat was still there. The words he said seemed not to come from him, but from the wind blowing from the sky: "Okay."

After he finished speaking, he froze for a moment, and then his mouth seemed to be out of control: "You and I have known each other for more than five years, so it can be regarded as... We don't know each other, but then you have been...Wang Haiya against Qiqiaojiao , to protect my nephew from Beijing, so that you had to give up your property and go out of Beijing to avoid the limelight, and now you are helping my brother's army to conquer... I see it, I..."

Jiang Sheng wrapped his arms around his neck, lowered his head and held his lips tenderly.

After a while, He Houhan felt that the arm that had been holding the heavy object was overwhelmed and numb. He stretched out his hand and pushed Jiang Sheng away, and slowly took a breath of the damp soil, and the red tide on his face and ears quickly faded away.

Jiang Sheng stared blankly, and couldn't help asking: "Ruisheng, actually, I always thought that your face is just a mask—it can be changed at will."

He Houhan leaned over to pick up the fallen wooden frame, changed the subject, and said, "The battle is not over yet, don't take it lightly."

War is never fair. When one side's advantage is eliminated, most of the time it will be defeated.

He Houhan has experienced a lot in these years, and has seen a lot of life and death. He no longer fears blood, but he is still shocked by the extremely cruel and fierce fighting on the battlefield. The Kongbei people are famous for their fierceness. It is not easy to completely conquer the land of Kongbei.

After several months of waiting for the two armies to chase each other and come and go, it was almost autumn, and the two sides finally ushered in the final head-on confrontation on the Kongbei Plain.

Rong Jialu dressed himself up and went into battle.

He Houhan didn't say a word and looked the same as usual, but when Rong Jialu rubbed the bowstring of Lianyue Bow carefully with palm oil, and turned the ivory finger on his thumb, he just waited for the time to go out. Taking a sudden step forward, he said quickly, "Brother, I'll go with you."

As expected, Rong Jialu seemed a little helpless: "How could I put you in danger."

He Houhan said: "Senior Brother and I have the same thoughts, I can't just sit and wait for Senior Brother to come back."

Rong Jialu shook his head, remained silent for a while, and then said: "No." Then he turned and left without stopping.

He Houhan stood for a while, with fixed eyes, grabbed the black long knife, moved his body, and chased it out.

After he left, he didn't come back for a long time.

When he came back, everything had already changed drastically.

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He Houhan followed Rong Jialu all the time, hiding behind a group of soldiers, separated by a whole thousand-man infantry.

Hundreds of feet away, the Kongbei cavalry formed an awl-shaped formation, and the roar of the horses outside the pass was like throwing a handful of sand into a hot pot, and the crackling and jumping became more and more urgent.

Rong Jialu reined in his horse in the front row, and a row of more than a dozen generals behind him remained motionless like a mountain.

The general of the Kongbei tribe is a middle-aged man with beards, holding two scimitars in his hands, and the unobstructed sunlight flashed down directly, and a dazzling cold light appeared on the ground.

The big man let out a yell, raised the horse's head high, and then leaned over and sprinted forward.

This action opened the prelude to this battle, and countless Kongbei cavalry came rushing in like a tide.

The rumbling horseshoe made the spine of the earth tremble, and the sound moved the sky.

Rong Jialu raised his hand slightly, Wan Jun was silent, he pulled the moon bow away, the lines on the back of his shoulders formed a powerful arc little by little, he held the longbow steady and motionless, facing the fierce and fierce The Air North army who came to kill the sky-shattering air did not change expression.

The battlefield hummed like a tight string, and He Houhan seemed to have heard the cries of fighting not far away, and faintly smelled the smell of blood.He stared firmly at Rong Jialu, his dark pupils reflected a bright reflection of the silver armor on Rong Jialu's body, an ivory finger and the bowstring flicked lightly, and after a moment, it would be broken with a touch, and the long arrow with white feathers With a slight tremor, he suddenly disappeared in front of people's eyes, and quickly shot at the galloping enemy army.

Shoot the horse with one arrow.

An arrow broke the knife.

Kill the general with the last arrow.

Three arrows fired in succession.

Godly.

In a split second, the general Kongbei didn't even have time to shout, he was trampled under the hooves of the galloping cavalry behind him, and there was no bones left in a split second.

The Kongbei soldiers who were running at the forefront suddenly realized that the main general seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and couldn't help but froze, and a gap suddenly appeared in the formation of the entire army.

Without hesitation, Rong Jialu seized the time, waved his hand, and roared, "Kill—"

One person and one horse rushed out first, and the army of the Shun Dynasty rushed up one after another. After a while, the two armies finally fought together.

He Houhan followed closely behind with his lightness kung fu, he focused on two purposes, while casually chopping down a few Kongbei pawns who had lost their heads and lost their generals, while staring at Rong Jialu distractedly.

Rong Jialu was dressed in silver armor, with a white water chestnut on the forehead of the brown horse, which was very conspicuous.The bow body of the Lianyue Bow is inlaid with ice bone grinding, and the sharp sliding blade can cut steel under heavy pressure.

Sometimes he shoots with an arrow and draws the bow, and sometimes he chops, stabs or picks with the sharp edge of the bow.From a distance, almost no one can get close to him, like a god of war.

In contrast to the army of the Kongbei tribe who had lost their general and fell into chaos, the generals of the Shun Dynasty, led by Rong Jialu, went deep into the enemy's belly.

He Houhan gradually relaxed his heart, only felt that victory was in sight, and his whole body was filled with hope for a moment.

It didn't take much effort for him to deal with the few miscellaneous soldiers at hand. As soon as he moved his mind, he heard something coming from behind the Kongbei army.

That voice was not prominent on the chaotic and noisy battlefield, but He Houhan noticed it immediately. He suddenly felt a chill from the bottom of his heart, and a sense of numbness from the deepest part of his body, which really made him stunned. on the spot.

Not long after, other people also noticed something, and a black shadow slowly rose from the far plain.

He Houhan stared intently, and Rong Jialu, who was not far away, also turned his gaze there at the same time.

The black shadow blocks are getting closer and closer, and they are guarded by a team of ten people. They are all dressed up as short-sellers from the North, but they look like Central Plains people - from He Houhan's eyes, these people walk steadily , are all masters with a good foundation in martial arts.

He couldn't help raising his heart, and quietly leaned towards Rong Jialu.

Naturally, Rong Jialu also realized that the thing was terrible, and he stretched out his hand to make a gesture, and a messenger received it not far away, and a deputy general led several soldiers quietly approached.

He Houhan was watching the movements of the two parties nervously, when he saw someone slamming the black shadow away, and when he got closer, He Houhan realized that the black shadow was just a cloth cover, and as soon as the things underneath were exposed , everyone present was shocked.

A chariot—but not made of iron and wood, but made of unknown colored gemstones, the whole body is transparent, reflecting rainbow lights of seven colors in the boundless sunlight, like a huge piece of colorful colored glass—but there is a strange hole inside, The organs are faintly visible.

He Houhan didn't move where he was, looking intently.

The Kongbei people suddenly started cheering loudly one after another, and their morale rose instantly.

The Shun Dynasty sergeant immediately became vigilant.