The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

Midnight!

Tatar hinterland.

There is a vision in the sky in this northern part of the desert. The bright moon mirrors the light and the frosty white earth. It was originally an excellent Lantern Festival moon. The sky is bright and the moon is bright.

Ho!Ho!Ho!Ho!

drive!drive!

Alas!Alas!

To the north of Luqu River for more than a hundred li, dozens of fast horses galloped forward with whips and whips, the dust, sand and snow foam smoke spread like a banner, and the stream of arrows behind followed like rain and sank into the smoke.

Followed by thousands of riders rolling Hiraoka, smoke billowing, scimitars shining stars, fighting, horseshoes overflowing Gao Gang like hidden thunder, pouring down, quickly shortening the distance from dozens of riders in front, even some Several Humvees have already joined him end to end.

This is a horse race with a relative disparity in strength and quantity. The howling and howling drowned out the sound of swords and swords comparing each other. The one riding in front was red-eyed, while the one behind was galloping up with a gallop of excitement.

Liu Ya swished, and several brushes brushed against Lan Xishu's scalp. Lan Xishu lowered his upper body vigorously, avoiding the most important and taking the lightest, and threw his ass out.

"Don't love to fight! Keep up!" When Xia Shiyu strayed from his horse, the cold light of Xiuchun Dao wiped Lan Xishu's horse's buttocks, the wounded horse screamed, and the arrow flew past.

Wow!Hoo hoo!

With the big moon over the Luqu River on his back, Lan Xishu galloped furiously, with snow and dust clouding his eyes, Lan Xishu leaned on the horse's back and stared at the butt of the leading wild goose boss Xia Shiyu's big black horse, which was the direction of life. That means the safe exit.

It's unlucky to run into this group of tartars, so die!

There were screams one after another, Mao Siwa's most clearly, Zhang Longsheng's next, and Li Wuxi's. Wang Zhuzi's scream was the closest to Lan Xishu, only two horses away.

Death is near.

Lan Xishu stabilized his mind, as horses roared past one after another.

"Xishu! Follow up!" Xia Shiyu hoarse.

"Third Young Master! Hurry up!"

"Third Young Master! Come up!"

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Jing Yunshui and Ge Da approached each other, and the horsewhip took turns blooming on Lan Xishu's ass.

The chaotic horses and startled hooves rolled up a bigger dust and smoke screen, and Lan Xishu was like flying through the clouds. He was deaf at that moment, and he didn't hear the fight. Suddenly, the talking eyes of the house whizzed in his mind.

house!

house!

"Hurry up, Xishu!" Xia Shiyu turned his horse and knocked Lan Xishu's stirrup with his stirrup. Lan Xishu suddenly woke up like a dream and fell into reality. The tartar fell off the horse in response, Lan Xishu spun his saddle and flew, knocking out the crescent saber that the tartar had let go.

"Boss!" Lan Xishu yelled, Xia Shiyu swung his horsewhip with his backhand, rolled up his saber and pushed the whetstone backwards: "Jing Maangan!"

Following Xia Shiyu's call, Jing Maang'an galloped up behind his back and let the saber whirl past the bridge of his nose, and broke through from Xia Shiyu's left side. The screams of the Tartars and the sound of falling horses came from behind.

In the blink of an eye, the canine-toothed enemy and the enemy fight uphill and downhill, with wind and clouds, and dust and smoke billowing.

There were several screams that could be named, and Lan Xishu straightened his waist and kicked, and the strong wind entered, choking him so that he didn't come up.

A saber flashed coldly past his ear, and a tartar leaned over on a galloping horse and bumped his head against Lan Xishu's ass. Standing out among the shoulder-to-shoulder horses, Jing Maangan's scream on the left was followed by the screams of the little Wuzi, followed by the screams of the two Tartars, and Xia Shiyu slammed his whip.

There is nothing more unbearable than seeing one's comrades-in-arms being devoured alive under his nose.

Lan Xishu's continual crossbow bolts had long been used up. He took out the short firecracker from under the horse's belly and slowed down the horse. The well passed by, but he didn't know what he was shouting. Ge Da also shouted wildly when he passed by, Hu Da Pieda and Jing Maang'an drove by, and a fierce wolf-like man swooped in with his heavy sword held high, and Lan Xishu raised a short-fired blunderbuss.

boom!

The howling wolf fell straight backwards, and the startled horse that chased after him wiped out everything.

God helps me too!

A slow slope passed by, a huge darkness like a giant net wrapped around the hood, the black clouds in the western sky weighed down, and the bright moon eclipsed the soul.

The hurricane was head on, and the sky was instantly looted. The moon disappeared, and the world suddenly fell into a dark nightmare.

The overwhelming fear came as quickly as if he had slipped into an abyss and caught people off guard.

For a moment, both the enemy and us were in disarray, especially the Tatar cavalry, who were in a mess, rear-end collisions and injuries, and all kinds of strange howls.

"Everyone, follow me!" Xia Shiyu's head flickered with fire, her eyes stared like copper bells, and she lost her head and headed downhill to the west first.

Waking up like a dream, Lan Xishu and everyone followed Xia Shiyu's direction in the dark to fight horses like flying, life and death were beyond measure, so do what you love!

Xia Shiyu was afraid that someone would get lost in such a deep darkness, so he kept shouting all the way, and took a period of time to make a fire and fold it above his head for a flash, like a star shining, making the brothers behind him follow closely in time.

A few Tatar hummers followed, and they were flanked by the relatively experienced well transporter and Ge Da's pair of horses. There was a burst of busy work, and the chaotic sound of falling horses swept away.

Stumbling and stumbling along the way, resting on the saddle and riding the horse, the wind was turbulent, and Lan Xishu used all his body and mind to discern Xia Shiyu's galloping and changing direction.

Xia Shiyu's voice was so hoarse that she could no longer speak, and her speed slowed down.

When everyone woke up, they realized that people were shouting and shouting, and the boundless darkness isolated the bloody death.

In the absolute darkness, the fear on the front line of life and death continued unabated. The sense of security came from Xia Shiyu, and the brothers worked hard to locate Xia Shiyu.

With a flash of flames, Xia Shiyu hunched over with his back against the wind and hit the last flame. He adjusted the horse's head with one hand on the rein, and glanced at his brothers who saw the flames gathering. He saw Lan Xishu and his cloth banner first. The same torn cloak was hunting in the darkness, which made him relieved. Jing Maang'an, Hu Dapi, and Liu Yazi in the back were all covered with tears, and they leaned forward with their horses, and they all looked at Xia Shiyu. Just like mother, Xia Shiyu was surrounded by a dozen horses, all of them looked like little ghosts.

The flame jumped and went out.

The short and weak light made everyone who had survived the death roughly understand the current situation. No one spoke, the horses snorted constantly, the horses' heads collided, the stirrups kissed each other, and the wind made the battle robe rise and fall to make a sound. In the darkness, Xia Shiyu The iron arhat-like facial expression is clearly in everyone's heart.

The wind was so cold that they were close to Xia Shiyu to keep warm.

Xia Shiyu's heart was blocked, but he straightened his back in the dark. He felt that his brothers could see it. With a neigh, Xia Shiyu said hoarsely: "Who else is here, sign up!"

"Lan Xishu!" Lan Xishu stared at Xia Shiyu in the dark, breathing heavily to suppress all the complicated feelings in his heart. The first one to sign up, as if Xia Shiyu saw it, his back was straight.

"Jing Maang'an!" Jing Maang'an cried with all his strength to hide.

"Li Sishu!" A voice trembled slightly.

"Wu Shancai!"

"Wang Xiaoxiao!"

"Water well!" Jing Maang'an's elder brother's voice was like a bell. Jing Maang'an never found the elder brother behind He Laoliu. He thought that the well transported water had died. Hearing the elder brother's report number, Jing Maang'an was surprised I couldn't help but yelled in a low voice: "Brother!" The crying sound disappeared immediately.

"To the erhu!"

"Zhao Sangen!"

"Brother Li Cai!"

"Ge Wuniu!"

Everyone followed closely, and suddenly no one picked up from behind, the sound of wind, the sound of stirrups grinding iron...

Everyone is waiting with ears pricked up.

Like everyone else, Xia Shiyu was waiting for someone to sign up suddenly and loudly, until the anticipation died down and the illusion died.

The wind filled every empty heart, no one said a word, they all straightened up in the darkness and looked at Xia Shiyu.

More than 100 brothers were brought out from the Longmen Office, and ten Jinyiwei recruits from the capital were recruited from the Xuanfu, but now there are only ten left, and Xia Shiyu's ribs hurt.

These are the elites of Jin Yiwei's imperial border. After eight years of hard work on the border, this loss of troops will be the most serious one. Xia Shiyu is really distressed.

Xia Shiyu was thinking about where the mistake was!

The dark clouds with splashed ink began to thin out, the wind subsided, the mottled background of the night sky was faintly visible, the stars and the moon were invisible, and suddenly snow fell, and large flakes of snowflakes fell, and everyone had the outline of looking up.

"This is not the most part of Arutai!" Xia Shiyu looked into the distance, the low trees in the valley also had outlines, and in the distance there was the cry of stray sheep left behind by the Tatar herdsmen, and a place name jumped out of the map in his heart--- -Onanhe: "There must be a reason for the gathering of so many stragglers here."

Here, any shepherd who is picked out at random will be as skilled in arching horses as if he was a King Kong.

Xia Shiyu turned her head to Lan Xishu in the dark.

Except for Lan Xishu, who frowned and meditated, everyone didn't bother to think about it. It was always the boss who gave orders to tell the brothers where to fight.

The brothers all felt that it was time for Lan Xishu to speak.

"I think some of the cavalry are uniformly equipped, and I suspect Duoyan Sanwei is among them." Feng Xue made Lan Xishu narrow his eyes, knowing that Xia Shiyu was waiting for him to speak.

"It's no wonder that Alutai is so confident in gathering troops!" Xia Shiyu was confirmed by Lan Xishu to feel a little heavy in her heart, but she didn't show it.

Duoyan Sanwei has always been under the control of Daming, and the fierce fight with Alutai shows that the situation is serious. Everyone has no habit of speaking indiscriminately, even Jing Maang'an, who is always noisy with crows, is silent.

"Stand on the Onan River, rest for a while before trying to find out the details." After Xia Shiyu looked around, his tone suddenly softened: "I have medicine here!"

Everyone would rather hear Xia Shiyu say: I have food here!

Everyone relaxed physically and mentally for a while, and the whole body ached from nowhere, the sound of whoops kept coming and going, and all the yelling were recruits, but the really seriously injured veterans Jing Yunshui and He Laoliugeda didn't say a word.

"I still have dry food here!" Xia Shiyu touched the small bag of dry biscuits and a heavy wine bag on the saddle. Although there were not many, it was enough to make people ecstatic.

Mother!

Jing Maang'an was about to cry, except for the cold arrow that swept his ear, he was the only one intact, so the need of the stomach was the most urgent.

The sound of dismounting, swearing at mothers, and the sound of thunderbolts!

The first thing Jing Maangan did when he jumped off the horse was to pounce on Xia Shiyu's saddle to pick up the grain bag. His fingers touched the wine bag, and his saliva flooded: "The boss is the boss, oh! Ge Da! Help!"

"This time we must find out where Arruda's army is gathering. Arruda has repeatedly violated the frontier, and the imperial court must take action. Whether we succeed or not is crucial to our army's expedition to Mobei for a quick decisive victory." Xia Shiyu's horse head arrived Holding Lan Xishu's saddle, he seemed to be muttering to himself in the direction of the capital, and seemed to emphasize the importance of this operation.

The emperor doesn't like to fight uncertain battles!

Everyone calmed down for a while, and all kinds of negative and depressed emotions were once again covered by a sense of honor and mission of the soldiers. Everyone looked in the direction of the capital full of sadness.

Serving the country with one's own body, life and death are indifferent!

Lan Xishu also turned around immediately, looking at the cloudy sky in the direction of the capital, with snow falling heavily, warming his heart, another thought suddenly popped up in his heart: the house!I miss you so much!What are you doing in the wee hours of the morning when my brother narrowly escaped death?