Travel back to ancient times to play danmei

After a few days of heavy snow, the wind finally stopped and the Liaohe River was covered with a thin layer of ice. It was absolutely no problem to carry people and horses across the river. This was a god-sent opportunity.

Nan Heng was under the enemy's back, and he couldn't fight a procrastinating war. He had always been proud and arrogant. Now he was forced into such a situation. Stand firm and return to the teacher to regain your own throne.

As soon as the sky dawned in the morning, Liu Juqi was awakened by the sound of drums. He dazedly lay in Yan Sulan's arms, thinking that he was in the lore palace, "Sulan, what's going on outside? ?”

"It's okay, go to sleep." Yan Sulan wrapped her strong arms around Liu Juqi's waist, and kissed her lover's forehead.

"Can't sleep...it's getting louder and louder outside." Liu Juqi sat up, looked around the shabby residence, and then realized that he was fighting at the front line, and asked nervously, "Is there a war?"

"Well, it was the drum to declare war just now." Yan Sulan carefully draped a piece of clothes on Liu Juqi, got out of bed and slowly put on the clothes, he didn't take the war between the two armies to heart at all, he was doing what he could to help, Now I just have to wait for Nan Heng to be resolved with my own hands.

Liu Juqi laughed angrily, "You are too calm, quickly bring my clothes, I'm going to have a look!"

Yan Sulan looked at him disapprovingly, "Didn't it be agreed that you would stay behind?"

Liu Juqi stuck out his tongue, "I want to see with my own eyes the power of armored vehicles and artillery. Besides, with you protecting me, what danger can I have?"

This made Yan Sulan feel at ease, he thought for a while and said: Liu Juqi has never been very obedient, and he would be worried if he sneaked out with others, so it would be safer to put it where he can see it.

"Okay, but you are not allowed to run around, the sword has no eyes, be careful of injury." Yan Sulan put Liu Juqi's clothes on the stove to heat up and handed them to him, and even poured hot water for him to wash, considerate and thoughtful .

In the beginning, Yan Sulan didn't know how to do these meticulous and trivial matters, and often made Liu Juqi dumbfounded by his clumsy actions, but as the two got along, their relationship became deeper and deeper, and Yan Sulan became more and more serious. Will take care of Liu Juqi.

Pre-war preparations in ancient times were very troublesome. First, there was scolding, and then there was a trial battle. After Liu Juqi and Yan Sulan finished their dawdling, the two armies had not yet formally engaged in hand-to-hand combat.

The armored convoy is commanded by Qing Tian, ​​and the artillery team is commanded by Jue Sheng. Si Konghuan, Xuan Yichen, Xuan Yixi, Hua Jianzhao, and Qian Ying are studying the map intensely. The situation on the battlefield is unpredictable. Only when you are fully prepared can you be invincible.

In this battle, they planned to adopt the division strategy proposed by Si Konghuan. The five of them would lead an army of [-] to disperse Nanhuai's army, and then kill them separately.

The remaining 20 people will be responsible for support and cooperate with the attacks of the five teams at any time.

After Yan Sulan had a brief understanding of the situation, he took Liu Juqi up to the sentry tower. For him, the most important thing was Liu Juqi's safety. Even if he was missing, the battlefield would not change much, so He simply stayed here with Liu Juqi, watching the battle on the glacier with a telescope.

"Is it cold?" Yan Sulan hugged Liu Juqi from behind, looking at the densely packed figures in the distance.

Liu Juqi shook his head, put down the binoculars and sighed, "Sulan, I don't like fighting."

"Once Nan Heng dies, I will never participate in world disputes again." Yan Sulan shook his hand, pointing to the dense army below and said, "Look at them, no one likes to fight, but in order to survive, This is something that has to be done.”

Suddenly there was a booming cannon, and the sentry tower a thousand meters away from the battlefield seemed to be shaken. Feng Lan opened a gap in Nanhuai's forward team, and there was a sudden commotion, followed by a rush of drums and horns. , the two groups of people screamed and rushed together - the battle finally began.

Liu Juqi's heart beat wildly. He could see clearly the leaders. Those handsome, heroic or cynical faces made him sweat as if he was actually there, and his breathing became difficult.

"Don't worry." Yan Sulan was not as nervous as Liu Juqi, he was very clear about the strength of these people, even if there was danger, they would definitely save the day.

"Hey, Liu Juqi, lend me the binoculars!" Panting, An Xulan ran up to the sentry tower, and rudely grabbed the binoculars from Liu Juqi's hand and looked around, "Where is that bastard Hua Jianzhao? Damn it! Why are there so many people!"

"Over there..." Liu Juqi kindly pointed to the northeast direction, looked at An Xulan's body that was half suspended in the air, and said helplessly, "Hua Jianzhao is fine, be careful not to fall."

Just as he was talking, Xuan Yiyu pulled Xuan Tuo, and climbed up to the sentry tower out of breath. Xuan Yiyu was fine, but he frowned and looked worried. Xuan Tuo's eyes were all red, and he was crying so hard Twitching, "Qianqian... woo woo..."

Liu Juqi was almost dying of sweat. Why are these three people so exaggerated? He secretly glanced at Yan Sulan who was standing beside him, who was not talking or laughing, and secretly thought with relief, if Yan Sulan was also fighting on the front line, he probably Will it be like them?I was worried, wishing I could rush to the other party's side immediately, and see that he was safe and sound by the side.

For the first time, I feel that Yan Sulan's cold and indifferent character is actually not bad.

Sikong Huan's strategy was very effective. Nanhuai's army had a short training time and a low degree of cooperation. They were easily dismantled by five strong teams. Once the team was dispersed, the inexperienced Nanhuai army immediately showed inferiority.

There is a magnet shield team dedicated to dealing with the Nanhuai cavalry and archery team, coupled with the head-to-tail cooperation of the five armies, it shuttles easily and freely between the Nanhuai army like a dragon entering the river, and countless people abandon their weapons and surrender wherever they pass.

The toughest team in Nanhuai is the iron hoof army of Nanheng. Although there are only 15 horses, they are all strong troops who have fought several battles with Nanheng. They are dressed in soft armor, holding special spikes in their hands, and are flexible. Fighting back and forth on the chaotic battlefield, the horse under the seat even wore an iron helmet with a face shield and steel spikes on its knees, charging and killing Feng Lan's infantry while marching.

"Go!" Qingtian gave an order, and seven or eight iron-clad chariots with strange shapes rushed into Nanhuai's iron-shoe army. The spherical diameter was nearly two meters wide, about one person tall, and there were two controllers sitting inside. He is struggling to push something like a pedal to power the ball. The maneuvering principle of this armored chariot is similar to that of a current bicycle. Although it looks bulky, two people are enough to start it.

Without thinking, the iron hoof soldiers raised their prongs and stabbed at the round strange car. Apart from making a loud ear-piercing sound, they couldn't hurt it at all. Rare metals were added to these iron armored cars when they were cast, so their hardness was naturally not the same.

Many sharp sword lights suddenly protruded from the body of the chariot, and quickly rushed into Nanhuai's team. Sixteen rollers were installed under the round chariot.

The armored chariots sped away in a series, and in the blink of an eye, there was a frantic fight. There were tragic scenes of blood and flesh flying everywhere. The sharp blade cut off the horse's legs, and then stabbed the fallen man with holes all over his body. It was effortless.

The situation on Juesheng's side is also very good. He commanded the artillery, and the Nanhuai army opened fire violently wherever there were a large number of them. After several times, the remaining Nanhuai army ran away with their heads in their hands, and they didn't have the courage to fight for survival.

Hua Jianzhao and the others were much more relaxed. They chased and blocked the Nanhuai army like slaughtering pigs and sheep. After they were surrounded together, the encirclement gradually narrowed...

Yan Sulan's eyesight was excellent, looking at the one-sided battle below, the corners of his cold mouth could not help but curl up, Nan Heng was destined to be defeated this time.

The other three people who snatched the telescope finally calmed down, and put the almost shattered telescope back to Liu Juqi, and they gathered together to talk happily. Liu Juqi glanced at Yan Sulan, who was a little uncomfortable Nodded, "Look at it if you want."

"You don't mind?" Liu Juqi knew that Yan Sulan still had some grudges against Xuan Yichen.

"...I don't mind." Yan Sulan turned around awkwardly, trying to keep out of sight.

Liu Juqi burst out laughing, this guy is too good at lying, he wiped off the finger prints on the telescope lens, and carefully searched for Xuan Yichen's position, among these few people, he was most worried about Xuan Yichen's martial arts is not as high as the other four, coupled with his sensitive identity, he will definitely be the main target of Nan Heng's attack, but he is protected by shadow guards, so nothing will happen to him.

What Liu Juqi didn't expect was that Nan Heng, seeing that the general situation was over, actually went into battle in leather armor and confronted Xuan Yichen!

On the sentry tower, I could only vaguely see the two people talking back and forth, Liu Juqi was anxious, and said to Yan Sulan, "Oops, Nan Heng seems to be going to a duel with Xuan Yichen..."

"What?" Yan Sulan took the binoculars and looked over, frowning, "It seems that he intends to fight Xuan Yichen to decide the outcome, Nan Heng is cunning, Xuan Yichen must not be fooled."

When Xuan Tuo and the others heard the words, they all came together and watched the only quiet place on the battlefield with bated breath.

"Everyone back down." Xuan Yichen held a blood-stained long sword, a soft armored cloak, and a heroic posture, which was in stark contrast to the somewhat embarrassed Nanhang not far away.

"Your Majesty, you can't believe Nan Heng's words..."

"Xuan Yichen, if you are a hero, retreat those shadow guards too." Nan Heng knew that he would lose if he continued to fight, so he came up with such an opportunistic way, and said with a wicked smile, "I said , if you win against me, the Nanhuai army will surrender immediately, the premise is that you and I fight alone, otherwise I will try to injure one thousand enemies and [-] self-injury, and Feng Lan and Ping Qiang will not be able to take advantage of it."

Xuan Yichen looked back at the mess and misery on the battlefield. Although the coalition army had the upper hand, there were a lot of sacrifices. It would be a good thing if the battle could end quickly, even if it was worth the risk.

"I said, step back!" Xuan Yichen slapped his horse forward, pointing his long sword straight at the beam, "If a gentleman says a word, it's hard to chase."

Among the crowd behind Xuan Yichen, there was a person who half-hid his handsome face, anxiously watching Xuan Yichen go out to fight alone, the rein in his hand became tighter and tighter, he gritted his teeth, and finally jumped off the horse, quickly Running towards Xuan Yichen...