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Chapter 193 Zhaolin Benji 1 - Mountain and Snow

As the saying goes,
Hanging white pine wheels in Xing'an Mountains,
The bad snow can't hide the soul of the soil,
Lian Po will be able to wear armor again,
Slaying demons and subduing demons will determine the universe.

Zhaolin is also nearly fifty years old.

He never dared to say that he was the first God of War, but everyone in Dameng knew that the existence of Zhaolin could make people in the frontier sleep peacefully.

Today's Ninggu Pagoda is extraordinarily fierce in style and extraordinarily snowy.

People don't know that two hundred years later, on the other side of the earth, the Dutch stepped into the Arctic Circle for the first time in human history.

In the winter of that year, on the third day of March [-]th in the lunar calendar familiar to the children of Huahua Country, the temperature measured at the first scientific research station in the North Pole was minus [-] degrees, and that day in Ningguta was minus [-] degrees. .

Standing on the top of the mountain, Zhaolin could vaguely see a thin haze floating on the horizon in the distance. Zhaolin closed his eyes and smelled the scent floating in the air. The haze was at least two hundred thousand enemy troops making food. cooking smoke.Looks like it's two to three days away.

The wind and snow were mixed together, and the blowing became more violent. The old hunters in Xing'an Mountains knew that, on such a day, when the white-haired wind came together, even the king of the forest, the tigers, would find a hole to hide.

Zhaolin didn't feel the cold, because he knew that hundreds of thousands of displaced people in Dameng were suffering from hunger and cold under the haze ahead.

"If my aunt is still here, she must be making a fuss about eating when she sees smoke rising from the house."

Under Zhao Lin's frosty beard, he grinned and subconsciously touched the giant ax in his hand.These giant axes were originally a pair, made for him by the most important person in his life out of meteorite. After that person died, Zhaolin nailed one of the axes deeply outside her residence.

At that time, the sixth elder brother Zhaojia had just inherited the great rule, and the emperor became the Supreme Emperor. There was a weapon in the palace, which always hindered peace, so Zhaojia sent more than a dozen young eunuchs to pull out the axe, but they couldn't pull it out at all.

Zhaojia was in a panic, and sent another group of imperial guards to dig out the axe, but before he could get outside Aqiao's former residence, Zhang Lang stopped him with an edict from the Supreme Emperor, saying that it was auspicious meteorite iron, town house
After that, the ax was still stuck outside the hut next to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, poking everyone's hearts.

Ice shards were caught in the snow in the north, jingling on Zhaolin's armor.

This set of armor, apart from the one used by Emperor Dameng himself, should be the highest specification in the dynasty.

From top to bottom, there are a total of seven dragons inlaid in gold, and only the royal children of the most powerful ministers are eligible to wear them.

This white helmet and white armor embodies the years of painstaking efforts of the top skilled craftsmen of the Great Mongolian Dynasty. The white armor is made of fine steel, light in weight and good in toughness. Even if it is cut by ordinary weapons, it will leave a white mark.

But no one knows that the most difficult thing to build this armor is to connect the joints of various parts of the body. It must not only ensure the protection ability, but also not affect the flexibility. Wearing the armor will act as if it is not wearing it. This core technology, But it has been held in the hands of several first-rank officials in the Ouchi Manufacturing Office.

The edge of the armor is inlaid with pure gold, and seven dragons of different shapes occupy the whole body.There is a soft but firm glow in the snow.

On the thick cloak were the furs of two white wolf kings. These two white wolves were originally a pair, and they were given to Zhaolin by shooting himself when the emperor took that man to hunt in Akita in the early years.

Over the years, Zhaolin has never lost a single battle in hundreds of battles, because the man told him that a man can never lose a war. (In fact, the original words are: You can lose your backbone, but you cannot lose your life)
No matter how hard and difficult the situation has been over the years, Zhao Lin thought of this sentence, and persisted with one breath.

And this numerous military exploits also allowed him to rise to the top.

Now Zhaolin is not only the elder brother, but also the prince of Dameng and Shuoyi, the first-class loyal and brave prince, commanding the two banners of the Yellow and White Banners in the Eight Banners of Dameng, and even his teacher Hachaer who has been following him all the time. , and now he is also the leader of Xianglanqi.

Just as he was thinking about cooking smoke, Hachaer came up from behind. Hachaer was also approaching sixty years old. Although he was vigorous and vigorous, his gray hair had turned into white hair.

Hachaer took out a bowl of wine from his arms and handed it to Zhaolin. Zhaolin took it and found that there was already a layer of ice floating on the wine bowl, but the bottom of the bowl was still warm.

Ha Cha'er glanced at the ice in the wine, and sighed: "My lord, I'll go and warm you another bowl. It was hot just now, but in this damn weather, it froze after a while."

While speaking, the shattered ice floating in the wine bowl actually joined together and froze solidly.

Zhaolin smiled, smashed the ice in the bowl of noodles with his knuckles wearing heavy gloves, mixed it with his fingers, and drank the wine in one gulp: "Auntie said that everything can be wasted, what you eat and drink ,no."

Zhaolin turned his head and looked under the ridge behind him. On the endless hillside, all over the mountains and plains, there were densely packed Dameng warriors leading horses.

Covering the sky and covering the earth, like a tide, even the flying snow and the dense woodland can't cover it.

One step at a time, one step at a time, the sound shook the forest, this vast mountain was originally overgrown with ferocious beasts, at this time even the largest and most cunning wolves crouched quietly in the cave, waiting for the heavenly soldiers to pass through, and did not dare Make a sound.

These tens of thousands of elite soldiers are the most elite cavalry of the three banners of Xianghuang, Zhengbai, and Xianglan. The three colors neatly divide the hillside into three parts. Looking at XHQ's yellow helmet and red-edged battle robe, Zhaolin even has a feeling. An illusion of dreaming back to late autumn.

The soldiers were extremely fast, and it only took them five days to rush all the way from Shanhaiguan to the north, but there was no trace of sleepiness on their faces.

This is Da Meng's hope.

"Hachaer, on the edge of the ridge, find a leeward place, let's build a meal in peace, I'm tired these days, let the brothers sleep peacefully, they won't sneak attack in this wind and snow, at this distance."

"twitter."

This may be the last meal before the war. Originally, the cavalry was on their way, and they didn’t bring much supplies. They were lucky. They caught a few wild boars around. At that time, the wild boars were on the same level as tigers in the mountains, and they were also a tyrant. , rubbing against the pine trees all day long, covered in pine oil mixed with mane, just like tanks, ordinary swords can't hurt it.It's really a tiger who meets it and weighs it up.

Therefore, wild boars live a long life and are extraordinarily large. In some places, these wild boars are even worshiped as mountain gods.

But when the army is away, it is very important to fill the stomach. The theory of ghosts and gods is a bit vague, and Zhaolin has never believed it.

After setting up camp, Zhaolin sent several scouts out to look for wild boars.

No matter how big the mountain is, it can't stand the army's exploration, and it really caught a few and came back.

After being slaughtered, it was emptied into the water, the hair was removed, and it was roasted on the fire. After a while, the aroma came out, and the aroma filled the top of the barracks, which really made people drool.

It is estimated that the tigers in the mountains are all crying.

(End of this chapter)