How dare the cannon fodder be arrogant

The cavalry of the Pioneer Battalion of the Xile League walked out of the mountain road first, and gathered in the open space at the foot of Yanshan Mountain.

Afterwards, the vanguard officer poked his head out from the mountain path, and after confirming that nothing had happened, he jumped out of the cave and stood still in front of the army formation.

Without horses, the prairie cavalry lost their advantage.

In the eyes of the vanguard officer, the people of the Central Plains are always deceitful, so he dare not relax at all.

At this moment, his body was tense, and he held the blood-drinking scimitar tightly in his hand, as if he could only feel safe in his heart if he held this murderous weapon tightly.

Looking around in the dark, the dead grass and branches had long been buried by thick snow, and the strong wind whizzed by, failing to stir up any movement in the open space in front of him.

The snow reflected a white shimmer, and he could barely see.Feeling a little relieved, he wiped his snow-stained beard and raised his hand to make a few gestures.

The soldiers of the Pioneer Battalion put out the torches according to his instructions, and marched out of the mountain through the night, making creaking sounds on the snow.

Xiao Lingfeng lay on the dry grass in the middle of the night, his fingers were frozen stiff, but he didn't dare to make any noise because of the silence of the night, he couldn't even curl up his fingers and move his fingertips.

Fortunately, his stomach was scorching hot due to the burning of the wine, which prevented him from freezing in place in the snow.

He rolled his eyes and looked not far away.

That was where Xiao Qi and Shi Shi were.

At this moment, two "snow bags" bulged out of the flat snow. The two snow bags lay on the ground without any movement, and looked like two ordinary earth bags.

He raised his eyebrows, and there was a three-point appreciation in his eyes.

It's fine that Shitou has always been steady, but Xiao Qi, who has always been bluffing, can also be so calm when it comes to ambush people.

Just thinking about it, Xiao Lingfeng's ears moved.

The movement of the cavalry of the Xile League was getting closer and closer, and they were about to reach the ambush circle of the Jingbei Army.

The Jingbei Army stood still, and everyone held their breath, just waiting for these people to step into their hunting range.

Covered by the sound of the enemy marching, Xiao Lingfeng was finally able to move his wrist.

The right hand clenched and loosened, and the stiff fingers gradually warmed up. The war god prince of the Jingbei Army tightly pursed his lips, and his body gradually tensed up, ready to go.

three, two, one;

The Jingbei army ambushed at the foot of the mountain lit the fuse, and the rocks exploded, making a thunderous sound.

Huge boulders crashed down from the mountain and quickly blocked the exit of the tunnel.

After receiving the signal, the Jingbei Army responded one after another.

The turf on their bodies was lifted off neatly, and the Jingbei army elites who had been waiting for a long time held long knives in their hands. Taking advantage of the unresponsiveness of the Xile League cavalry, they charged quickly and blocked the chaotic Xile barbarians into the mountain depression.

In an instant, the sound of shouting and killing shook the sky.

The Xile League cavalry was caught off guard by this sudden change.

After trekking across the mountain road overnight, these people had no time to catch their breath when they were surrounded by the Jingbei Army and packed their pockets by taking advantage of the terrain.

At this moment, the cavalry of the Xile League were in an uproar and chaos, and they were about to be defeated by the Jingbei Army's charge.

Alesi drew his scimitar out of its sheath, kicked over the cavalry standing in front of him as they retreated in panic, and shouted, "What are you panicking about! Meet the enemy!"

However, cavalry are good at fighting on horseback. After dismounting, no matter how tall and burly they are, they are no match for the elite infantry of the Jingbei Army.

The Jingbei Army is waiting for work with ease, and it is also a pre-emptive strike. It is the time when the morale is at its highest.At this time, three or five people formed a formation, like countless sharp knives, they ruthlessly pierced into the army of the barbarians of Xile, smashing these so-called vanguard elites to pieces.

Xiao Lingfeng tapped his toes and went straight to where the leader of Xi Le was.He is dressed in black and looks like a ghost, and there is only a cold knife light wherever he passes.

The pockets tightened, and the encirclement gradually narrowed.

Manzi Xile panicked and was driven back into the mountain depression by the Jingbei army. The tunnel behind him was blocked by rocks, and he had nowhere to escape.

"waste!"

Alesi became ruthless, and cut off the heads of his deserters with a hook of the scimitar.A bloodthirsty red light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted sharply: "Death to those who flee without permission!!"

A cold light flashed from the corner of his eyes, and a trembling sense of imminent danger swept over him. Ales turned around suddenly, and raised his hand to catch the blade that was coming straight at him.

The long knife flew from top to bottom, reaching a thousand junctures. The powerful force shattered the tiger's mouth. Alesi stepped back two steps to stabilize his figure, looked up at the approaching man, his eyes were tearing apart, and he gritted his teeth: "Xiao Lingfeng!"

After three moves, Xiao Lingfeng knew that this person was not his opponent.He flipped his wrist, lifted Ales' scimitar, and kicked Ales to the ground.

Ales still struggled, the cold knife was already in his throat.

"You!" He spat out a mouthful of blood, "You treacherous villain!"

Xiao Lingfeng looked at him condescendingly, and suddenly smiled: "Ales, if you go through mountains and rocks, you're going to attack me, too. You're not very upright, are you?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he swept across the battlefield, Xiao Qishitou led his men into the formation, and the victory of the Jingbei Army was determined.

He leaned forward, tied Ales himself and handed it to the soldiers who came forward: "Take him away."

An eagle chirp.

As soon as Xiao Qi raised his head, he saw the goshawk with white feathers spreading its wings and circling in the sky.

——It was the eagle raised by the remnants of the previous dynasty in Yanshan a few days ago.

He frowned, and moved his fingers to touch a piece of gravel, but was shot down by Xiao Lingfeng the moment he made a move.

"My lord!" he said anxiously, "This eagle suddenly appeared, there must be people watching around!"

Xiao Lingfeng was noncommittal, and only ordered: "Go and count the war damage."

Due to orders, Xiao Qi had no choice but to follow Shitou to escort the prisoners to clean up the battlefield with a dirty face.

Xiao Lingfeng glanced at the white feather above his head, waved to the soldiers, and walked away from the crowd alone to a secluded place.

"vomit."

The knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. He supported the short tree in the leeward position and vomited a while before he could barely suppress the churning in his heart.Rubbing his chest, he found an open space and sat down.

When he was fighting on the battlefield earlier, his blood was surging, his ferocity was awakened by the splashing blood, his mind was full of only thinking about killing, only thinking about winning.

Now that the war is over, he has calmed down.Recalling the bloodstains on stumps all over the floor, Xiao Lingfeng felt nausea belatedly.

This was the first time for him to face the battlefield directly. Facing such a bloody scene, he was quite dizzy and unacceptable for a while.

After resting for a while, Xiao Lingfeng stumbled to his feet, and managed to get up to the outside of the mountain depression.The dark cloud Gaixue was waiting for him outside the valley, and when he came out, he approached him affectionately and gave him a hug with his head.

He rubbed the horse's mane carelessly, got on the horse, and galloped towards Shuoyang City under the hazy sky.

In the palace...

Chang An was wearing a coat and sitting on the porch decocting the medicine, holding his head with his hands and brewing it little by little.Suddenly, a pair of wet black boots appeared in front of his eyes, Chang An suddenly raised his head, and saw Xiao Lingfeng standing quietly outside Zhuang Qingyue's door covered in snow.

He got up quickly, with a look of astonishment on his face: "My lord, are you back so soon?"

The door was pushed open with a creak, and seeing Xiao Lingfeng blocking the door like a wall, Zhuang Qingyue was surprised for a moment, and asked doubtfully, "My lord?"

For some reason, Xiao Lingfeng suddenly raised his hand and pushed Zhuang Qingyue into the room, with a hint of cruelty in his eyes unconsciously.