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　　And at the same time, thousands of miles away in the Tutai Mountains, spreading for dozens of miles, are all densely populated by the Khitan and the Jurchen tribes!

　　There are millions of Jurchen and Khitan people living here, relying on this Tutai Mountain, and taking this as the center, they have become the masters of this nation and the land.

　　Only this time, the original comfortable life was undoubtedly shattered when their patriarch led the army out of Tutai Mountain!

　　After all, under Chen Ping's placement, if the Eastern Xiongnu tribe never stopped fighting, the elite cavalry he had led by Li Jing could only be used as a precautionary measure.

　　The sound of hooves sounded from the Tutai Mountain.

　　All the Khitan and Jurchen clansmen looked at the place where the horseshoe came from in surprise:

　　"Could it be that the patriarch is back? Isn't there going to be a war?!"

　　Countless Khitans and Jurchens spoke to themselves.

　　But soon, panic appeared in everyone's eyes, because what they saw was not their familiar clan, but a strange, cold cavalry with endless killing intent. !

　　There was a icy look in Li Jing's eyes. To outsiders, he was the gentle, elegant and polite major general who liked to study the art of war, but he didn't look like a man in the military camp.

　　But kindness does not command soldiers, and kindness does not manage money.

　　Naturally, Li Jing couldn't really be the kind-hearted person, especially at a time like this!

　　Holding a red ying spear, he picked it out with a single shot, and stabbed a hole in the throat of a Jurchen clan headed by this tribe!The blood dyed the jet-black armor red, dyed it with a ferocious color!

　　Li Jing picked it hard, and the body was picked up directly. He turned to look at all the aliens who were almost stunned, and said in a cold voice:

　　"Take all the food and grass, but anyone who dares to stop them will be killed without mercy!"

　　The black cavalry, whether it is the armor on the body or the black cloud horse under the crotch, turned into a black torrent in this huge tribe of the Jurchen Khitan tribe, and the swords in their hands flashed with cold lights. , These cold beams are the sharp blades of harvesting!

　　Li Cunxiao bears the brunt of the brunt. Although there is no pressure to slaughter these guys who have little resistance, this kind of pleasure that belongs to slaughter is what everyone in the military camp and the battlefield pursues!

　　This is a huge tribe.

　　Naturally, it is impossible not to have the slightest resistance.

　　As a result, one after another silhouettes came quickly.

　　"Who are you!"

　　"Slayer!"

　　Li Cunxiao let out a sneer, and the King Yu lance slammed down in his hand!

　　In the whole history, what is the significance of being able to rank in the top three by force?

　　When the five horses are divided, what is the meaning of the divine power that can directly pull the five horses running with their terrifying body with their own terrifying power?

　　King Yu slammed down, and the resisting Khitan group raised their spears directly, but it was accompanied by a loud bang.

　　The long spear collapsed directly from the middle!

　　The terrifying mighty force that King Yu was carrying was not just smashing the head of the man with the spear into his chest in an instant, but even this time, the obviously quite extraordinary beast under his crotch was bent with four hooves. , slammed, broken bones, even people and horses, there is no way to survive!

　　The red and white things splashed on Li Cunxiao's cheeks, he wiped the blood, and Bi Yanlao in the other hand was like a sledgehammer, and slammed it directly again for 350!

　　After all, Bi Yanlao is not King Yu, the latter is a heavy weapon like a sledgehammer and an iron rod, and the former is like a crescent halberd!

　　The protruding spikes directly stabbed another figure, not only that, Li Cunxiao smiled coldly, instead of throwing away the dead figure stuck on Bi Yanlao, but stuck on it, surrounding the surrounding Such a sudden round!

　　With this swing, everyone within two feet of the surrounding area was directly shot down from the horse's back. When they touched each other, their bones were broken, their internal organs were shattered, and they died violently on the spot!

　　In just such an instant, a vacuum was opened in the place where the cavalrymen who rushed up were originally!

　　At this moment, not only the Jurchen and Khitan people who originally wanted to attack and kill, even the Pingtiancheng army behind them was stunned!

　　It was inconceivable to look at the terrifying figure that displayed his mighty power just before him, as if the god of war was alive, and they all sighed with emotion:

　　"This little General Li has such magical power! General Li's family is really a martial arts star, and the star will be bright!"

　　And this is just a prelude. Tu Taishan is a hundred miles deep, and all the Khitan and Jurchen tribes have no enemies! .

Chapter 557

　　Above the Qiumen Pass, the original blue-grey pass wall has been piled up with blood and minced meat.

　　War has never been a play, it is a struggle buried with fresh lives.

　　New cracks and holes appeared on the wall that seemed to never decay for thousands of years. Although there were traces of repairs in many places, it could still be seen that in such a large army attacked. down, it still seems a little overpowered.

　　After all, in the Qiumen Pass today, the number of soldiers who are truly capable of fighting is only a few tens of thousands.

　　Compared with the gap of hundreds of thousands of troops, the gap of several times or even ten times of troops, it is quite amazing to be able to still have no traces of being opened after so many days!

　　Yuwen Chengdu sits in the center, and he doesn't have much worry. Wei Qing has talked about some of the key points of this battle before, but now, he is not in a hurry.

　　The phoenix wings and gold E slammed violently, and a dozen people above the cloud ladder fell directly from the top of the city, and fell into a piece of minced meat.

　　The sky was slowly sinking, darkness came again, and Wanyan Aguda, who was standing at the border, looked a little gloomy:

　　"Looks like it's another unsuccessful day!"

　　This is already the fifth day after preparing to launch a siege!

　　For five full days, although there are occasional achievements, it is estimated that there will be considerable losses within this Qiumenguan, but they have lost even more!

　　Wanyan A Guda never imagined that the combat effectiveness of this Pingtian City force would be so strong.

　　He slightly estimated that even if there was no such thing as a sky-carriage, if the two armies were fighting to wipe out all the opponents, the price to be paid would be several times the number of troops.

　　This is undoubtedly a war that cannot make ends meet.

　　On the other hand, Yelu Abaoji didn't have any extra looks for this battle, but just patted Wanyan Aguda, whose face was rather unsightly:

　　"Ming Jin, let's withdraw! It's useless to think too much now, and you have already paid such a heavy price and the lives of so many brothers. If you haven't captured this hill gate, then you will be in a dilemma!"

　　Before Wanyan Aguda could speak, the messenger on the side had already come again:

　　"Patriarch, we have caught a few more Han Chinese who want to send someone to report!"

　　Wanyan Agu nodded, which was a sigh of relief. The people of the two clans were not fools. They had already made preparations for the people of Qiumenguan to go to the front line for help, and the entire Qiumenguan was dozens of square meters. It is full of eyeliner, as long as anyone dares to cross this line, they will catch them all, which means that Chen Ping obviously doesn't know it!

　　Thinking of this, Wanyan Agu nodded and cheered up a bit, showing a touch of firmness. A person who can leave a deep impression on the history of history, the firmness of his will is naturally needless to say.

　　"Ming Jin withdraws his troops and fights again tomorrow!"

　　The sound of Mingjin reverberated in the entire field outside Qiumen Pass, not only the Khitan and Jurchen clansmen who were attacking the city, but even the Yulin army of Pingtian City in Qiumen Pass was a little relieved.

　　This kind of pressure is like a dark cloud covering the top of the head. The offensive of these Eastern Xiongnu aliens and their identification is hard to imagine!

　　After all, these two nations, compared to others in history, have achieved nothing that can be compared!

　　The real Huns of the previous tribe such as the Northern Huns, after the battle outside Qiumenguan, the leader of their tribe, Shanyu, was beheaded, and they have already migrated to the west.

　　Now in the North, there are only the Central Xiongnu tribe headed by the Xianbei people, as well as the Khitan people and the Jurchen people!

　　Wei Qing watched the army withdraw, and was a little relieved, because only he knew that now, it should be almost the time!

　　"Brother, when will the food and grass come?!"

　　In the camp, after comforting his generals and soldiers, only Wanyan Aguda and Yelu Abaoji were left, and Aguda said anxiously to the latter.

　　The reason is simple. The army will go ahead without food and grass. The first thing that is needed in the war is food and grass!And their food and grass can only be enough for more than a day at most, otherwise, I am afraid that they will starve on the way back!

　　Yelu Abaoji was not too flustered, nodded and said:

　　"It will come tomorrow at the latest. Tu Taishan is only a few hundred miles away from here. At the speed of our tribe's horses, as long as it is ready, it will come immediately!"

　　When Wanyan Agu heard these confident words, not only did he not feel relieved, on the contrary, he had a bad premonition.

　　In fact, this kind of premonition has been haunting his mind for the past few days, but under this war, the accumulation of flesh and blood makes him a little bit unable to remember it for a while.

　　Looking at it now, A Guda only felt that the dispatch of troops seemed a little too anxious.

　　Wouldn't it be better if we waited again?

　　It's just that A Guda quickly put this suspicion behind him. The reason is very simple. If he had been waiting like this at that time, the troops of Youzhou would have been mobilized. At this Qiumen Pass, their entire [-] troops, Not even a splash!

　　Thinking of this, Wanyan A Guda felt extremely anxious!

　　The location of Youzhou must have been mobilizing troops to move towards Qiumenguan. At that time, I am afraid that even if they take out their own family background, they will not be able to break through and enter this Qiumenguan!

　　This is the best time in a lifetime!

　　Wanyan Agu clenched her fists tightly, but she was just thinking about it when a somewhat panicked footstep sounded from outside the camp:

　　"...The patriarch, the patriarch! Kemuha asks to see the patriarch!"

　　Wanyan Aguda looked at Ye (good Li Hao) Lu Abaoji, who was obviously not from the Jurchen tribe.

　　Yelu Abaoji frowned: "Come in!"

　　The armor on the visitor's body was torn apart, and the cheeks were covered in blood and mud.

　　"Patriarch, something happened. The tribe's people were attacked. Now all the food and grass have been looted, and the food and grass that were originally planned to support here are all gone. Not only that, but the people of the tribe who dared to resist have suffered extremely heavy casualties!"

　　Like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Yelu Abaoji and Wanyan Aguda even froze in place!

　　The two looked at each other, and they could clearly see the horror in each other's eyes.

　　At the same time, far above the Qiumenguan gate tower, which is thousands of meters away, Wei Qing was alone, wearing a silver armor and a white cloak.

　　"Get ready, once this Jurchen retreats, get ready for a fine cavalry raid!".