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"Let's go." Nangong Mo moved quickly. There was nothing to bring to the battlefield. Nangong Mo has already prepared for the battlefield. He needs to salute in his room at any time. Just go in and take it out directly. When you come out, the people in the guard station are about to start.

Wei Junmo nodded, looked at a group of subordinates with wide eyes, and said in a deep voice, "let's go."

The soldiers in the team watched the woman in blue walking with Wei Junmo. They couldn't help but grow up in surprise. Originally, Wei Baihu thought he was just reluctant to take his beautiful wife. He was reluctant to take it with him even on the battlefield. Do you like it or have a grudge against his daughter-in-law?

At this time in previous years, there was basically no war. Just in the spring, everything recovered. Youzhou guards in the pass were busy farming, and nomads outside the pass were also helping to herd sheep and horses. However, last winter was particularly cold. Tribes outside the pass starved and froze to death. Many cattle and sheep, even grazing grass, grew a little more than in previous years. It was hard to get through things. When the ice and snow melted, many people couldn't help jumping on the summer border with hungry and thin horses. Naturally, the border troops in the summer could not let them succeed. Originally, there were not many people on the border. Most of them were sent by the imperial court or could not live. If these bandits bring disaster to you again, won't this Youzhou really have no one except them?

So the two sides played a small fight in two days and a big fight in three days. Beiyuan people sometimes saw dozens of people crossing the border to grab food, cattle and sheep, and some hundreds of people gang up to plunder a village. If you rob something and run away, it will be a good beating if you are put on the military uniform of Youzhou weibian. After more than a month of fighting, both sides were a little angry. This time, the king court of Beiyuan suddenly tangled with tens of thousands of cavalry to raid a pass. It happened that the nearest camp was their camp. Therefore, the general of the camp sent a quick report to Zhu Hong and led troops to reinforce him.

The camp is not far from the pass. The army marched all the way, but it arrived in the evening. When they arrived, the two sides fought fiercely, but although the Daxia border army relied on the pass, it was obvious that it could not hold up at first. Without order, the soldiers who were suddenly pulled to the battlefield killed them directly.

The battlefield was full of blood. Nangong Mo stood on the gatehouse of a pass and looked at the battlefield below. The battlefield has been in chaos. The cavalry of the Northern Yuan Dynasty and the cavalry of the Youzhou guards in black in summer are fighting together. Nangong Mo didn't worry much about Wei Junmo. If he couldn't retreat from this level of war, it wouldn't be Wei Junmo.

Soldiers on both sides were constantly killed or cut. The strong smell of blood was blown by the slightly cold north, which made people breathe and suffocate.

On the battlefield below, Peng Xin kicked a Beiyuan soldier away, pulled up Ding Xiaotie who fell to the ground and scolded angrily: "your boy is dying!"

Ding Xiaotie tightly held the long knife in his hand, and his face turned white with fear.

"Be careful yourself!" Peng Xin sat in his heart and scolded, "the eggs of the recruits in the battle for the first time are trouble", told him, clenched the long knife and killed the enemy again. On the battlefield, the head of the enemy is his own military skill. As long as he can fight or come back a few more times, he can be promoted to a hundred families, so he doesn't have to look at the face of the boy Wei Junmo!

The soldiers of Beiyuan obviously also found a hard idea here. Several people looked at each other and rushed towards Peng Xin. Peng Xin uttered a low curse, holding a long knife and cutting it without hesitation. The other side showed no weakness. They fought one-on-one. They were not afraid of these weak nanmanzi in Beiyuan.

After all, the two fists were difficult to defeat the four hands, and soon Peng Xin followed suit. He got a sharp knife on his back, and couldn't help but say in his heart, "is it difficult for me to die here today?"

"Lao Peng! Be careful!" Jinshan screamed behind him. Peng Xin looked back and saw a centurion of Beiyuan stabbing himself with a ferocious knife.

Whoosh!

Before the long knife fell, a feather arrow came out of thin air and hit the centurion's chest. The knife in his hand was still raised high, but he couldn't fall down again. He opened his eyes and slammed to the end.

"Old Peng, are you okay?" Jinshan finally rushed over and held Peng Xin. Peng Xin looked back in the direction of the shooting to see who saved his life. But not far behind him, a woman in light blue cloth really slowly put down her bow and arrow.

I... go!

Peng Xin was shocked, and a cold wind swept behind his head. When they turned back, they saw a Beiyuan soldier falling to the ground, behind them was Wei Junmo with a cold face and a bloody sword.

Wei Junmo glanced at them coldly, "what's going on on the battlefield?"

Mr. Wei... Your daughter-in-law is so cruel, you know?

After saying that, no matter what their expressions were, childe Wei turned and killed into the crowd again.

"..." you're finished. What can we do?

Young master Wei is invincible everywhere he goes. He sees the long sword invincible. As long as he meets with him, there is no one who can pass the second round. Whether it's soldiers, generals, cavalry and infantry, it's all solved. The two of them walked ten steps in front of each other.

Looking at the figure of Wei Junmo walking farther and farther, and listening to the screams and frightened eyes of Beiyuan soldiers in the distance, the two general flags finally recovered. They looked at each other. No wonder they married such a ferocious wife. It turned out that childe Wei himself was more ferocious. How much strength did Mr. Wei leave when he fought with them these days? They were deeply grateful.

"What a fool! Kill!" Peng Xin's spirit was shocked, and Lang said, "let's kill all the boy. What shall we do!" he forgot the injury behind him and rushed to the enemy with high interest, "I don't want to be his subordinate all my life!"

If you are attacked, you will have no head, and if you have no head, you will have no war merit! Da Xia's military work is so simple and direct!

In the doorway behind the battlefield, Nangong Mo calmly handed over his bow and arrow to the soldiers around him under the stunned eyes of the people.

"Mrs. Wei is good at archery!" the border guard standing on one side couldn't help praising. Originally, I didn't think much of the woman who was brought to the battlefield, but now the war is urgent and I don't have time to ask. Now he knew why her husband dared to bring such a beautiful and gentle woman to such a place. Even the sharpshooter in the army may not dare to say that he is sure of that arrow.

This is not an important wide entrance. Naturally, there are no tall, towering and indestructible towers. There are only some defensive fortresses built by the border soldiers themselves. The place where they stand is only a civil gatehouse no more than two people high, which is not very strong. Not far below, there are anti horses to defend the enemy cavalry. Further out is the battlefield for both sides to fight.