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Bai Chengen brought [-] dead soldiers to buy time for Bai Zhuohua and the large army to retreat, but even so, they couldn't hold on for long, and the barbarians' cavalry followed behind, chasing them up.

There is no way to fight head-on, the power disparity is too great, tenacious resistance is tantamount to hitting a stone with a pebble, the best way is to ambush from the side and respond flexibly.The most important issue now is that the soldiers need to recharge their batteries, and the rear needs to be replenished and the necessary rest time is what Bai Zhuohua and the others have to do now. Zhuo Baichang at Beicang Pass has turned back, and Qin Yi is near Yuping Pass again. , I don’t know how the war is going, the only place I can go now is the sandcastle behind.

When the army came in from the capital, there were nearly [-] troops, but now it counts to less than [-]. The barbarian cavalry chased after Bai Chengen tragically. They didn't even have time to mourn, let alone bury the bones of their dead compatriots. , only to keep retreating in response to the enemy in the smoke of gunpowder, and the number of the whole team is getting smaller and smaller.

But even so, Yanle Yiqiu quickly caught up. He rode a big horse at the front of the team, looked at the retreating Yan army, raised his hand, and said to the archers behind, "Shoot the arrow!" .”

The army in front was densely packed, one by one gathered together like a live target, and with one order, the arrows pierced through the air and flew towards the team like rain.

The current situation is not suitable for retreating, Bai Zhuohua had no choice but to tighten the reins and order the team to find a place to hide first, then retreat into the city to rest at the right time, while taking out a long spear to separate the long arrows that were fired.

But even so, there were still soldiers around him shot with arrows, and there were muffled groans, the sound of a sharp weapon piercing into flesh, with bursts of pungent bloody smell, the force of the arrow made the soldier fall off his horse.

Bai Zhuohua heard the voice, turned his head, but could only see flying dust and splashing blood.

The war was cruel, and the Hu people who had been suppressed for a long time saw that victory was in sight, and their eyes turned red when they saw blood. He just wanted to give them a hand, but he couldn't do it with a few words of comfort.

But they couldn't stay here as a living target, and when they found an opportunity, Bai Zhuohua ordered them to retreat, not wanting to fight at all, and finally closed the sandcastle's weather-beaten characters, and the outline of the old city gate was faintly exposed.

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Chu Yu drove all the way in the direction of Kunlun, and to go to Kunlun he had to pass the Taihang Mountains.

Taihang Mountain is cold all the year round. The further you go, the fewer people there are. In the past few days, you have been walking for a long time without seeing any villages. Under the exposure of time, some have begun to ooze pus, and some have begun to rot. A few unknown birds can be seen in the distance, pecking at the flesh of the deceased. It is too cold, but it is so. The cold wind blows, and the falling snow hits the body, and you can smell the stench.

He used to always hear from his mouth how tragic the battle ahead was, and he worshiped the Zhenbei Army, but he had never really seen such a miserable scene.

Along the way to the north, he heard a lot about Zhenbei Army, of course including Yanle's rebellion, and the [-] soldiers sent by the emperor to Zhenbei Army, which could be called suicide.

But he can't do anything with his current abilities, and he doesn't know what to do. He can only follow the path Chu Changsheng gave him to Kunlun's Valley of the Wicked.

The journey was smooth, but it was extremely inconvenient to rest. The floods in the south and the plague were rampant. He had learned some life-saving skills from Chu Changsheng when he was in Luoxia Mountain Villa, but even so, he couldn't stay for a long time. Now he His identity is still a felon of the imperial court, so maybe he will be recognized by others.

Along the way, he heard from the refugees fleeing south that Bei Cang Pass fell, Yan Le colluded with Zhuo Baichang to make a deal with the Hu people, Bai Chengen died in battle, and his son's whereabouts are unknown.

When Chu Yu heard the news, his heart skipped a beat. He didn't know how he felt when he heard these words. Bai Zhuohua did this to him. Shouldn't he be happy to hear the news that he disappeared?But his heart was just in pain, and he thought to himself, he couldn't die, if he really wanted to die, he would die by his hands.

It's not clear how true these words are, and he doesn't have any strength to go there now.

Because it is already winter, the night under the Kunlun Mountains is coming very quickly. When Chu Yu felt that he was going to sleep alone in the wilderness again at night, he suddenly saw a dilapidated temple. It was an old beggar, wrapped in rags, curled up in a corner of the ruined temple.

Chu Yu stood outside the door, in a dilemma, and the beggar suddenly said, "There are no villages or shops around here. If you don't want to be attacked by wild beasts at night, get out quickly."

Chu Yu hesitated for a while, but had no choice but to say, "Excuse me."

He tied the horse outside the temple, walked in, found some dead wood, lit a fire, then took out the dry food in the bag, roasted it, and hesitated: "Senior, do you want some?"

The beggar didn't respond, Chu Yu found a clean leaf, put dry food on it, pushed it to the beggar, and sat in the corner by herself.

He didn't have any appetite, but felt itchy all over his body. He put the dry food aside, and slowly raised his right arm to see that there were red spots on his originally white arm, and some of them had spread. trend.

He frowned, wondering what it was, when he heard a beggar's voice from the side: "When did you get infected with the plague and you didn't even know it, so you came up like this?"

Chu Yu turned to look at him, the beggar got up at some point, and was eating the dry food he gave him.

Chu Yu wanted to walk over, but stopped. The beggar said, "What? You gave me the things, do you regret it now?"

Chu Yu shook his head: "Senior, I've touched it before, so you'd better not eat it."

"You actually called a beggar senior?" The beggar smiled: "I really didn't pay attention to this little problem."

Chu Yu didn't explain. From the moment he got up just now, he felt that he was not an ordinary person.

The beggar smiled and ate dry food, took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket and threw it to Chu Yu.

Chu Yu quickly picked it up, wondering: "This is it?"

"The medicine to cure the plague." The beggar leaned against the wall and closed his eyes: "I see the long sword on your back and the soft sword wrapped around your waist. Are you from Luoxia Villa?"

Chu Yu didn't respond.

The beggar didn't force him either, he just said to himself: "I heard that the soft sword seems to be used only by people with status in Luoxia. It seems that you are not an idler."

Chu Yu remained silent and did not speak, but looked at him vigilantly.

The beggar smiled: "Don't worry, I will deal with you. You have died hundreds of times. Did you come here because you don't know where Kunlun Mountain is, or did you come here when you knew?"

Chu Yu remained silent.

The beggar said: "It's good to be a little vigilant. I don't care about your past. If you want to enter the Valley of the Wicked, I can recommend you. It just so happens that since Chu Changsheng left, the Valley of the Wicked really lacks a person who is proficient in blacksmithing."

Chu Yu pursed his lips, neither spoke nor took medicine, the beggar looked at him for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "Why are you not vigilant when you should be vigilant, and guarding me like this when you shouldn't be vigilant?"

The beggar stood up and signaled Chu Yu to return the porcelain bottle to him, and said, "What if you're afraid of us coming to make a deal?"

"...What deal?" Chu Yu finally spoke.

"You infect me with the plague. I'll take the medicine first. If there's no problem, you can take it again. After you cure the plague, you come to help us with things. How about I give you the right?"

Chu Yu looked at him, and the old beggar said: "Since you have come to the Valley of the Wicked, it means that you have no other choice at present, and I will give you the most generous conditions."

Chu Yu pursed his lips, and he didn't know that what the old beggar said was reasonable, but the world is dangerous, he didn't think that someone would treat you well for no reason, so he was silent for a while, and said coldly: "It's okay to do things, but I'm I want a team that can carry the enemy at my disposal."

The beggar raised his eyebrows with interest and said, "What do you want the team to do?"

"Enter Beicang, kill the enemy to find the answer." Chu Yu lowered his eyes and said lightly.

The beggar laughed loudly and said: "I didn't expect that he would serve the country loyally. It just so happens that Yanle is not pleasing to me. It's just a beast. It's not impossible to kill him."

He snapped his fingers, and a group of black-clothed dead men appeared from around the beam at some time, kneeling in front of the old beggar. Wearing a mask, he couldn't see his face clearly, and the hand holding the crossbow was covered with scars from sores. The old beggar raised his chin: "Ah Sang, I got plague a few years ago."

Chu Yu glanced around, the moment he entered the mountain, he was already prepared to face various problems, and for emergencies, his heart was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, without being touched at all.

The beggar said: "But I can't just trust you like this. If you turn against me, don't I raise a wolf by my side?"

Chu Yu didn't say anything.

The beggar took out another red porcelain bottle from his cuff, handed it to Chu Yu and said, "The plague is cured, if you eat it, I will trust you."

Chu Yu pursed her lips and said, "Okay."

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Finally arrived at Longsha Castle, Bai Yuhua ordered people to go up and let Bai Zhuohua retreat into the castle, but the enemy army in front did not retreat, Bai Zhuohua did not turn back, and at this time the soldiers sent to inform the owner of Longsha Castle to open the door just came back, "report... ..."

Bai Yuhua turned his head, and the soldier said: "General, I have already informed the Master of Sandcastle of your order, but the Lord of Sandcastle will not open the city gate."

"Bastard!" Bai Yuhua said anxiously, "How dare he..."

"When I passed by, he was on the city wall. He already knew that the Hu people were chasing him here. He said that the city gate cannot be opened. If the Hu people take the opportunity to attack, the people in Yuansha City will die under the Hu people's cavalry. "

"He's talking about justice," Bai Yuhua sneered, "He's clearly a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

The soldier said, "General, what should we do?"

"Fight!" Bai Yuhua looked at another wave of Jian Yu attacking, and said to the soldiers in the rear: "Our Suppressing Northern Army serves the country and the people, and never gives birth to people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and are afraid that he will fail, fight! "

As he spoke, he grasped the horse rope tightly, turned around, raised his hand, and the whole team rushed forward, immediately fighting the barbarians.

Bai Zhuohua took a deep breath in his heart. He was still sad and resentful. He drew out the long gun he had been carrying behind his back, and stabbed it in the stomach of the Lakers soldiers who rushed forward one after another. Then he pulled it out, and the blood spattered the ground , he flew up and rushed towards the opponent's general.

This was his first battle, and he suddenly understood the meaning of Bai Chengen, Qin Moyan, and his mother telling him to study military books and practice marksmanship hard. These evil spirits are sent to hell.

The disparity in strength meant that it was destined to be a fierce battle, and the retreating soldiers quickly lost half of them.

He suddenly saw Zhuo Baichang, he was not dead, he was wrapped in a white cloth, and he was riding behind the barbarians.

Even after a long distance, there were barbarians in front of him blocking him, but Bai Zhuohua still saw Zhuo Baichang at a glance, his bones were crunching, it's really a good man with no good rewards, a disaster that lasted thousands of years, he Without saying anything, with scarlet eyes, he clenched his spear and put it behind his back, drew out his bow and arrow and shot at the Hu soldiers who were protecting Zhuo Baichang.

The long arrow pierced through the air, and several barbarian soldiers fell down in response. Zhuo Baichang looked around in a panic. When he came out, the barbarians said they could keep him safe, but it doesn't look like that now .

He saw not far away, Bai Cheng'en's son who was so muddy that he couldn't support the wall, stepped on the heads of rebels and barbarian soldiers, and flew towards him with light work.

Zhuo Baichang panicked, dismounted in a panic, and shouted loudly: "Over here, over here, come, come! Come and protect me!!"

His voice was shrill and anxious, and several Hu soldiers heard it, and rushed up to protect him with long knives in their hands.

Bai Zhuohua had already come to his vicinity, the silver gun was full of anger, blowing away the barbarians who were protecting him, and said angrily: "Officer dog, I want your dog's life!"

As he spoke, he jumped up high, and the barbarian soldiers saw it. They set up their long knives to separate them, but they were severed by the long spear. They were split open from top to bottom. Slowly falling in two directions...

At that moment, the blood flowed like a gush, and sprayed onto the long scarlet tassels of the silver gun. Under the sunlight, a tiny inscription suddenly appeared on the hilt of the silver gun.

"Chu Yu."

This battle lasted for a long time. They entered Beicang Pass at sunrise and arrived at Longsha Castle at sunset. All the way, corpses were strewn all over the field, and the hills were stained with blood. Both sides could not please each other. The Hu people had no choice but to choose retreat.

And the [-] Zhenbei elites who followed the retreat back then are less than [-] now.

Bai Shu was ordered to search for Bai Yuhua's body in the corpses all over the field, when he dug him out from a pile of dead people, he finally couldn't help crying.

Bai Yuhua was seriously injured, both his body and feet were shot by arrows, fortunately, he didn't go through a vital point, and fortunately he was able to stand up alive, but even so, he was still seriously injured.

Bai Zhuohua was not far away from him, sitting on top of the corpses of barbarian soldiers piled high up, his hair was stained red with blood, his body was still dripping with blood, he didn't know if it was him or the enemy, he was holding a gun , the armor on his back had already been cut open by a long knife, a hideous wound stretched from the shoulder blade to the waist, the flesh was cut open, but he just sat there without frowning, it was Zhuo Baichang before his death. , the barbarian general looked for an opportunity to chop on his back.

Bai Shu supported Bai Yuhua, letting him lean on her body, Bai Yuhua took a breath, wiped the blood stains in front of his eyes, and waved to Bai Zhuohua.

Bai Zhuohua saw it, held his gun, and walked towards Bai Yuhua staggeringly.

"Brother," he came to him, knelt down slowly, with a hoarse voice and lowered his eyes.

"...It's okay, brother is here." He said, patted his shoulder, took out a tiger talisman wrapped in silk, and threw it into Bai Zhuohua's arms, saying: "Bai Zhuohua kills you!" The enemy has meritorious service," he panted, his face was very pale after being seriously injured.

But even so, he still tried his best to keep his voice steady and said: "The Zhenbei Army will be handed over to you, and my brother will always be behind you."

Bai Zhuohua was stunned, his eyes were blood red, others couldn't see his emotions, but Bai Yuhua caught it at that moment, he said: "I believe in you, the Zhenbei Army is in your hands, there is no problem. "

Bai Zhuohua didn't say anything, he stood up slowly, turned around, limping, but still standing upright, as if standing behind him, he could guide thousands of troops for you...

If he does not fall, his soldiers will not fall.

He stood under the city wall of Longsha Castle, gritted his teeth at the people above, and said word by word: "I am Bai Zhuohua, the general of the Zhenbei Army. The barbarians have retreated, open the city gate immediately!"