Really hard to beat.
Heavy snowfall, the hinterland of Xijue.
The right time, the right place, the right time, and the right people and self have eliminated two things, leaving only harmony.
Shen Yu rode her horse and ran ahead. When she turned around, she saw that the Xijue people were getting closer.
"drive--"
Under the urging, Ben Xiao looked forward. It was a cub bred from the best war horse in Yanliang Pass, and it was a gift from Shen Zhongan to Shen Yu.
It roamed the border for several years, and no horse could outrun it.
But Ben Xiao didn't seem to adapt to the cold weather further to the northwest. The cold made its movements sluggish, and it seemed to be no different from other war horses. The ordinary war horses of Xijue could gradually get closer to it.
Lieutenant General Xi Jue shouted: "Kill, catch that woman! It's best to live or die."
Shen Yu ran wildly in the snow with more than a thousand people, followed by the pursuing Xijue soldiers.
"Damn it." Xijue soldiers shouted: "How dare you come to sneak attack, don't let them go back alive."
The Xijue soldiers chased with red eyes as if they had been given blood, as if victory was close at hand.
Shen Yu leaned down on the horse and looked back, then looked ahead.
Xiao Chuan was crawling in the snow, his whole body almost stiff with cold.
But none of them moved. There was a thin layer of white air sticking to the ground, which was the breath of the densely packed soldiers crawling in the snow.
The sound of horse hooves became more and more intense.
Xiao Chuan clenched the knife in his hand, and veins bulged in the palm of his hand that was resting on the ground.
Shen Yu laughed on the horse and suddenly raised her hand to make a gesture.
The people who had just been running westward suddenly became extremely unified, and the team neatly split into two halves from the middle, running in different directions.
The deputy general caught up with him, and the thought "this is a trap" flashed through his mind for a very brief time, but he was soon carried away by the rising blood.
"rise!"
A shout came from nowhere.
The people ambush in the snow suddenly rose up, and the thin blade installed on the horse tripping rope instantly rolled off the legs of the Xijue war horse.
The horse stumbled and fell to the ground. The soldiers behind him could not avoid it, and the iron hoofs trampled over the bodies of their companions.
"kill!"
Xiao Chuan slashed with his sword, and the blood splashed onto his armor.
This group of Xijue people have been running together since they evacuated Yanliang Pass. Once they reunite, they will become Boda's help.
Shen Yu would not allow this to happen and must annihilate this group of people before they could join together.
Their unfamiliarity with the terrain of Xijue will affect the transportation of baggage, so Shen Yu will not fight Xijue on a long-term basis. What they want to fight is a quick attack.
She and Xiao Chuan discussed this for a long time and finally decided to lure the enemy.
But it was not easy to induce a group of fleeing soldiers. Shen Yu walked around the snow-covered grassland for a day, creating the illusion that they were separated from the army and lost in the snow.
For Lieutenant General Xi Jue, this was too tempting.
He led his troops and escaped from the front line. It was not easy to explain to Boda. This was an opportunity given to him by God.
As long as he can capture or kill Shen Yu, he will become a hero of the Western Jue.
In the end, Lieutenant General Xi Jue was unable to escape this temptation, which led him into a pit.
The lieutenant was stunned. There was no sound in his ears for a long time. When the sounds of killing from the Western Zhou Dynasty flooded into his ears again, he raised the sword in panic and gave the order.
"Back off! Back off! It's a trap."
How could Shen Yu give him a chance to retreat? She had already led someone to block him on the way back.
She chopped off the arm of a Xijue man, and from a distance on her horse saw Xiao Chuan getting ready to kill.
"Xi Jue Dog!" Xiao Chuan pulled out the knife from Xi Jue Ren's body and said excitedly: "You know how powerful your grandpa and I are!"
The wind and snow are coming, and the world is vast.
This is a cold wave coming from the north.
On the official road from north to west, a carriage was traveling slowly.
The doors and windows were covered tightly, as if not a breath of wind could get in. The carriages in the Western Zhou Dynasty were always guarded by guards riding on horses and wearing raincoats.
The road in the snow was not easy, but no one wanted to stop.
Chang Heng pulled the horse's reins closer to the carriage and shouted softly, for fear of disturbing the people on the carriage.
"Doctor Yu, Doctor Yu?"
The carriage door opened, and then the people inside lifted the curtain and came out, then covered the door tightly.
"How is the prince?" Chang Heng asked quickly.
Doctor Yu braved the wind and snow, and the guards on the side quickly held up an umbrella for him.
"The prince's fever persists, and the remaining poison attacks his heart, which is very dangerous." Dr. Yu said.
Chang Heng's eyes were so anxious that his eyes were red, "It's all my fault. I was not alert. Seeing that the prince was doing everything as usual, I thought there was no problem. I should have persuaded the prince in Beilin to prevent him from heading west."
Doctor Yu shook his head, "I can't help it. The prince was worried about the safety of the princess, so he couldn't eat or sleep well in Beijing. He didn't let me take his pulse when he came back from the battlefield that day. I guessed that he knew there was something wrong with his body."
Xie Tingzhou insisted on killing Huyantuo even after chasing for dozens of miles that day, because once Beirong's alpha wolf died, the wolves would become scattered before they elected a new alpha wolf.
This is what Xie Tingzhou wants.
Hu Yantuo died, and before his death, Beirong had been severely wounded by Qingyun Guards.
Xie Tingzhou left 30,000 soldiers for Han Jiwu, plus more than 10,000 soldiers from Shen Yu's new army camp to clean up the remnants of the Beirong soldiers, which also gave the new army camp a chance to exercise.
Xie Tingzhou seemed to have set out with his troops in good condition, but fell off his horse not long after leaving the royal capital, and fell ill after that.
The body that had been nourished for several years had fought to the death twice in this year alone.
Doctor Yu could only shake his head while treating.
Chang Heng said: "Xifeng and Changliu are not around. The prince sent them all to the princess. He lacks someone to take care of him."
"There's no need to worry about that." Doctor Yu said, "As long as I'm guarding the prince, it won't be a problem for the guards to come in and take turns."
After Doctor Yu finished speaking, he looked at Chang Heng and pointed under his eyes.
"What's wrong? Doctor Yu." Chang Heng didn't react.
Doctor Yu said: "General Chang, please don't be impatient. There is no use crying at this moment."
Chang Heng touched his face and sure enough he felt a hand of water.
He is the handsomest and strongest man in Beilin in the eyes of the old prince, and he is also the man who loves to shed tears the most.
"What I am..." Chang Heng tried his best to find an excuse, "My eyes like to cry in the wind. This is called romantic eyes."
Doctor Yu didn't expose it and returned to the carriage, only to see Xie Tingzhou had opened his eyes.
