The king of Qiongyao is auspicious

It's like water... Yinzhen couldn't help but twitch his forehead this time, he is indeed the elite of Huang Ama's subordinates, let him change clothes and he can play a woman with all kinds of charms to his bones...

At night, Yinzhen came to the Chinese army camp again. The lights inside were brightly lit, so he must have woken up.Standing outside the tent with a low cough, "General, please see Yinzhen." "Fourth brother, you don't need to be so polite, please come in." Because of that sound, fourth brother's heart warmed, Yinzhen opened the curtain and walked in, but Seeing that he seemed to have just gotten up, he was only wearing a white undershirt and a crescent white brocade jacket and was sitting on the main seat in the tent. The person he met in the afternoon was kneeling behind him to tie his hair, Under the shining candlelight, the young man's pale face seemed to add a bit of blood.

"Is your body okay?" "It's okay, I'm just a little tired, it's good to have a rest." "It's very good. It's just that rest is important, and don't forget to eat some dinner, or your body will be overwhelmed." Brother's tone, although still the same stern face, can make people feel his concern.Yin Xiang raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Got it, fourth brother. Liu Guang, pass on the food." "Yes, master." After the dark guard named Liu Guang stood up and saluted, he exited the camp. It is not strange to exist, and he smiled, "I must have seen Liu Guang." "Well, I met you when I came to see you in the afternoon. It is... a special person..." Yinzhen still has a somewhat tangled expression and The tone immediately entertained Lord Thirteen, "Liu Guang is indeed very special."

After a while, Liu Guang came in with a thick lunch box, and laid out five layers of food boxes one by one. The smell of food immediately filled the entire tent, "The fourth brother must have not eaten yet, why don't we come together?" Liu Guang, add some tableware." "Yes, master." The master and servant completely ignored the wishes of the client, and when Yinzhen came back to his senses, he realized that he had already sat down cross-legged at the low table.The boy on the opposite side was only two plates away from him. In the flickering firelight, he realized that there was a tiny mole of tears at the corner of the boy's slightly raised eyes, reflecting the indifferent and cold face. The cheeks are a little more charming...

After the absent-minded dinner, Yinzhen had a hasty chat with him about the arrangements for the war, and said a few words about the dew on the prairie at night, and the low temperature, so he should pay attention to keeping warm, and then hurriedly left.After returning to his tent in a bit of embarrassment, Yinzhen ruthlessly despised himself while pressing his heart that was beating too fast.Just when he spurned himself for seeing Yinxiang again and his heart beat faster, he suddenly heard a melodious piano sound...

Walking out of the tent with a sword in his hand, he realized that he was not the only one. Almost all the soldiers who were not patrolling outside at night had walked out of the tent and looked towards the camp of the Chinese Army. When the white figure playing the piano closed his eyes on the high platform of the camp, he could no longer look away...

Under the moonlight, the crescent-white brocade clothes glowed with a faint halo, and the long black hair was tied into a ponytail. Together with the moon-white hairband and clothes, they flew in the breeze in the grassland wilderness, a boy sitting cross-legged casually , with a fair and delicate face, his eyes slightly closed, and the ebony guqin placed on his knee looks like white jade against the white fingertips. The sound of the zither, slowly resounding... the mantra of pure heart and universal goodness... the long journey lasted for three months, and the army was already exhausted, so I ignored the cold night, just for this song... Yinzhen looked around and it was no longer The soldiers, who were anxious and hesitant again, slowly raised the corners of their lips...

The prince invited to fight...

After resting for a few days on the prairie, Yinxiang received a message from Fei Yanggu and Kangxi that the three armies had all entered the Zhungeer Grassland, so Yinxiang ordered the army to pull out their camp and set off, bypassing the central army. Tuci River, heading west.He is very clear about the extent of Galdan's control over this grassland. Once Kangxi crosses the Tuci River, he will be able to find out immediately. West escaped.

Sure enough, as soon as Kangxi personally led the Central Route Army across the Tuci River, Yinxiang's spies came back to report that Galdan had fled west overnight with his troops, but Fei Yanggu, who was supposed to block his escape route, because of The soldiers were not acclimatized and were forced to delay the marching schedule, and missed the opportunity to encircle Galdan.

Porcelain-white and jade-like fingertips twisted the spy's flying pigeon letter, the corners of Yinxiang's pale lips rose slightly, looking at the puzzled expressions of the generals below and Yinzhen, the young man slowly and gracefully stood up from the coach's seat Come, the figure is firm and upright, reflecting the scorching sun coming in from outside the tent, there is a majesty that makes people dare not look at it, "All the lords here, are willing to take the head of Geldan together with this king, Make great achievements for me in the Qing Dynasty."

The cold and indifferent voice, although there was still a trace of childishness, still could not shake the majestic aura of the young man who swallowed mountains, rivers, sun and moon at this time. Without knowing it, all the generals knelt on one knee and bowed their heads reverently, "We I wish to be a prince and do my best." "Your determination, I accept it." Yinxiang raised the corners of his lips and raised a confident and bright smile, it was the first time Yinzhen saw him Showing such a straightforward smile, it really makes the sun and the moon darken, and the mountains and rivers lose their color...

So, when Galdan fled to Zhaomodo with his troops, and was rejoicing that he jumped out of the encirclement of Kangxi's elite troops and the West Route Army led by Fei Yanggu who missed the opportunity, his [-] elite cavalry On the Kent Mountain ahead, a whole row of bright yellow flags suddenly stood up.

The banner of the Zhenghuang Banner fluttered on the top of the mountain and fluttered in the wind. A Tianshan Xue, without any variegation, walked out from behind the cavalry formation like a stroll in a courtyard with neat and rhythmic steps. Yinxiang was wearing a black brocade suit and a cloak of the same color. The moon-white headband and the long hair above the waist are flying in the wind together, without court clothes or armor.

"Gerdan, don't you think that you can escape today." The young man's cold voice seemed a bit out of tune with this sunny grassland, but it carried a vibe that even a hero like Gordan, who has been on the battlefield for decades, would be afraid of him. The shocking majesty and murderous intent, the blood and darkness surrounding that young man who could only be in his teens at first glance, was so depressing that he felt like he was in an abyss of blood...

"Kill." The moment the white and slender hand commanded down, [-] cavalry rushed straight down from the top of the mountain, and instantly scattered Galdan's well-trained cavalry. You should stay with Yinxiang in the safest place. However, under the stimulation of such a blood-boiling and magnificent scene, the few passionate men in the world can suppress their ambition to gallop on the battlefield!What's more, they are Aixinjueluo!The grassland is their mother, where their roots lie, and in their bones, there is the blood of the great Kundulun Khan Nurhachi...

"Drive—" The whip in his hand was raised high, and Yinzhen led a group of cavalry to rush down the battlefield, heading straight for Galdan in the center of the battlefield. Looking at the Asura killing field at the foot of the mountain, it's not enough... not enough... it's just this level, it can't arouse his interest at all...

"Master, Sibeile..." Liu Guang changed into a flag suit today, and wore silver armor like the soldiers, and he couldn't see his face clearly with the helmet on. Or just let him cover his face in the future... Hearing Liu Guang's reminder and turning his gaze to Yinzhen in the middle of the battlefield, he realized that he seemed to be trapped by Galdan's subordinates...

Galdan's cavalry had been exhausted after running away for days. If they were not familiar with the terrain and well-trained, the [-] cavalry would be nothing more than a weak force.On the contrary, Yinxiang's side is waiting for work, and the state is not at the same level. Galdan retreats under the protection of his followers. At this time, Yinxiang, who is the prince and recognized by Galdan Zhen, became his last straw...

Yinzhen, who was trapped in the encirclement by more than 30 cavalry, still had that stern expression, a pair of beautiful black phoenix eyes looked at Ge Erdan not far away, and the corners of his lips slightly raised, with a hint of sarcasm, " Gerdan, I used to think you were a hero, but it turns out that you are nothing more than that.” Gerdan, your trip today has already dishonored the grassland where you were born and raised and fought for it all your life, you are no longer worthy of Gerdan In the name of Dan!

Ge Erdan stared at Yinzhen with a livid face, but he couldn't refute his words. He just waved his hand and signaled his soldiers to take Yinzhen down. If you can't kill him, you can't let yourself become a bargaining chip in Gerdan's negotiations!However, Galdan's troops were numerous, and Yinzhen was quickly defeated. The opponent's knife was about to hurt Yinzhen, but there was only a sound of "噗——" and the Mongolian soldier who was slashing at Yinzhen with the knife had already vomited blood. , the silver spear pierced his chest from behind...

Yinxiang sat on the horse, with an indifferent expression on his face, he withdrew his weapon. The silver spear danced gently in his hand, splashing blood all over the ground. In the blink of an eye, the gun was as white as new, as if it had never been stained with blood. . "Gerdan, it seems that you don't take this king seriously." The cold and indifferent voice seemed unable to reflect any groans, and in the dark peach blossom eyes, it seemed that Galdan could only see blood and murderous intent overflowing , the young man who rushed into the battlefield alone without even his armor on,