The third letter was sent to Maomaoshan Salt Factory.

The fourth letter was sent to Fengming Valley Salt Factory.

The fifth letter was sent to Tianchiling Salt Factory.

These three salt producing areas are controlled by the military. There are a total of 30,000 Zhenbei Army. They usually exist as refined salt production workers, but during special times, they take up arms and become an armed force.

Mu Tingxue took out the Zhenbei Tiger Talisman that Yan Yang had given her in the past from the Cangbi Vase space, and stamped three stamps hard on it.

The husband was surrounded by enemy coalition forces and was unable to escape. He narrowly escaped death.

The secret letter was sent from the north to Yundu. Even if Luma ran non-stop for twelve hours without stopping, it would still take at least four or five days!

This letter was written about the situation five days ago.

She was heartbroken and did not dare to think deeply about whether her husband was still alive in the world at this moment...

The body seemed to be cut open one by one with a dull serrated knife.

The cold wind made the windows whine, and Mu Tingxue felt the cold in her bones: "Qingniao, where are Zebao and Yabao?"

She suddenly wanted to see the child.

"Reporting to Your Highness, the two young masters were picked up by Mrs. Mingguo to play at the Duke Wu'an Mansion."

"so……"

"Your Highness, where are you going? It's snowing harder and harder outside. The two young masters are staying at their grandmother's place. If there's no problem, don't go out and get cold."

"Pass my order to transfer all the personal guards of the eldest princess's mansion to the Wu'an Duke's mansion!"

*. *. *

The frost is biting and the snow is whirling in the north wind.

Zhenbei military tent. The firewood must be peeling off and making a loud crackling sound.

The soldiers, who were covered in scars and extremely tired, put the last piece of white sugar cube they carried with them into the hot water with trembling hands, melted it, and drank it down.

No support.

The food route has been cut off.

They have been besieged by the Beiyu and Lu-Bo coalition forces on the banks of the Beimi River for six full days. Of the 80,000 most elite Zhenbei Army, less than 60,000 were left, and the riverside was filled with the bones of their companions.

Qin Zhaoyi walked up and down through the snow, angrily entered the governor's camp, and shouted: "Uncle! That bastard Li Junxin fled to Yecheng yesterday, and Yecheng fell; today he fled to Liutang City, Liutang City It was also captured.”

Yan Yang looked extremely ugly: "He is treason."

"He's not escaping. It's more like he's leading the way for the Beiyu and Shandong-Tibetan coalition forces to sacrifice all the eight border cities one by one!" Mr. Qin Xiaohou punched the table with hatred, "We are besieged here. , failed to break through the siege several times, and could only be surrounded to death..."

This punch goes down.

A pot of ice-blue hydrangeas on the table was knocked to the ground.

Qin Zhaoyi was stunned for a moment and hurriedly bent down to pick it up.

He went to Aoxue Mountain to pick this flower more than half a month ago. This flower is extremely precious, a border specialty, and a rare medicinal material. It was originally a gift for the eldest princess.

Before I could grab the flower, I suddenly heard a violent killing cry, fighting, horns, and horses neighing from outside the tent. They all mixed together, making the earth tremble and my ears were almost deafened!

Three hundred thousand enemy coalition forces launched another encirclement and suppression campaign against them! This is the ninth time in a row!

The overwhelming enemy troops were overwhelming and dark, wearing armor and sophisticated weapons. They were armed with barbarian sharp scimitars. They were like locusts crossing the border, sweeping in with shouts of fighting and killing.

A dense rain of arrows fell from the sky in all directions.

Thousands of exhausted Zhenbei troops were caught off guard and shot into hedgehogs.

After the rain of arrows, there were cavalry riding and shouting with flags.

Yan Yang quickly organized the remaining troops, unsheathed the sword at his waist, and cut off the head of an enemy general. He held a knife in one hand and a gun in the other. With strong combat power and powerful equestrian skills, he felt like he was in an uninhabited land among the enemy troops. Wherever he rushed, shrill cries could be heard. Cutting off the enemy's heads was like cutting grass, and large pieces fell down. ; Wherever they passed, the enemy's stumps and broken arms were flying, fleeing in all directions...

One cavalry is worth a thousand, and even ten thousand people can be killed.

Qin Zhao saw that his uncle was so brave, and he became energetic. He waved his silver spear and shouted: "Kill out!"

The soldiers of the two armies were engaged in close combat to the death.

The men and horses from both sides were mixed together, especially the brave soldiers at the front. Their faces, necks, armors, and leather boots were all stained with blood that was either their own or the enemy's. The setting sun on the horizon is bright red, the soldiers are bright red, and the earth is also bright red.

The regent cut down both men and horses with one blow.

The horse was broken into two pieces in the middle. Immediately, the head of General Fanfan also rolled to the ground. The headless body still maintained the posture of holding the scimitar and did not fall down for a long time.

A cold arrow shot from behind and into the back.

Yan Yang groaned and broke the arrow body with his backhand, leaving the arrowhead in the flesh. His eyes were filled with grid-like bloodshot eyes, and he had to break out of the siege. Tingxue and the two children were still waiting for him.

With strong will, perfect command, and unmatched bravery in the world.

After three full hours of bloody fighting, amid a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, Yan Yang actually led the remaining troops to break through the encirclement with six times fewer soldiers than the opponent!

The enemy's 300,000 coalition troops were defeated by him.

These Zhenbei elites were all trained by Yan Yang for a year using the special forces training method taught by his wife. Their physical fitness, mental will, combat skills, and wild survival ability are ten times better than ordinary soldiers! When food and grass ran out, they ate live fish from the river and dug hibernating insects from the frozen soil to satisfy their hunger.

Even so, after this battle of 80,000 elites, only 10,000 remained.

The wind and snow are getting tighter.

The blow was like a knife cutting flesh on the face. The tired elites of Zhenbei stood behind their military god, the Governor, with their eyes blurred by tears. They looked across the sea of ​​blood in despair and looked towards the direction of the Imperial City of Yundu in the south. They want to go home.

Yan Yang's hand touched the purse on his waist, which was still there.

The chapped thin lips couldn't help but rise slightly.

At the border of Beimi River and Ao Snow Mountain, there is a hidden mountain road covered with wild trees, where man-eating snow tigers appear. Except for a few hunters in the north, few people dare to walk there. Even on the military map of the north, None are labeled.

"The entire army retreats from the Hidden Mountain Road!"

The regent issued the last military order.

Upon learning of the existence of the Hidden Mountain Road, the remaining surviving soldiers' eyes shone brightly and they cheered excitedly.

Yan Yang is like an undefeated god, walking against the fierce north wind on broken jade in the snow.

Half an hour later.

Yan Yang took Qin Zhaoyi and ten thousand soldiers and retreated to Yinshan Road. The sad wind is like a ghost crying, and the blizzard is as fast as the sky.

I saw a sudden surge of hundreds of thousands of enemy troops from the top of the mountain. Countless bows and crossbows were fully drawn, aiming at the Zhenbei Army in the narrow mountain road.

The leader rode out, and it was Yuwen Pojun, the eldest prince of the Beiyu Kingdom. His face was filled with pride, and he raised his head and laughed wildly: "You are the number one war god in Yunhuang, nothing more than that. This hidden mountain road, you are in the army, Master Li. , I have already informed this prince in a secret message. Today, none of you can leave alive!"

Arrows rained down from the sky, and the enemy's war horses swooped down from high places, trampling the remaining Zhenbei Army into mud once again.

Yan Yang led his army in a desperate fight, but was outnumbered and the entire army was wiped out!

General Qin Zhaoyi of Zhenbei was stabbed through the chest with a sword and was seriously injured and captured.

Regent Yan Yang, who weighed more than twenty arrows, shed his last drop of blood, was defeated and died in battle, and his body fell into the Beimi River.

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