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"Ah Qiu~!"

A sneeze made Qin Yang's head shake like a rattle.

He rubbed his frozen and painful nose and complained, "Which bastard cursed me behind my back? I almost sneezed and my nose was knocked off my face."

"Maybe it's Earl Yongning."

Gu Yizi's soft words immediately closed Qin Yang's open mouth.

His father might indeed be scolding him.

His father could scold him, but he couldn't scold his father in public, so he could only change the subject awkwardly: "The weather this year is really unpredictable. There's never been a snowstorm at this time of year in previous years. Could it be that the wizards of the Huhe tribe have learned some new witchcraft?"

Gu Yizi glanced at him, saying nothing but saying everything.

"You can't even answer a joke. It's really boring. It's strange that your wives and concubines in the backyard can tolerate you."

Speaking of the wives and concubines in the backyard, the first thing that came to Gu Yizi's mind was Xia Zheng's coquettish appearance. As he stepped on his winter boots, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. "If you are not a fish, how can you understand the joy of a fish?"

"Yes, yes, if I am full, my whole family will not be hungry. You don't understand." Qin Yang rolled his eyes and suddenly saw a black shadow flash quickly in the white.

Just as he was about to shout, the sound of something breaking passed by his ears.

The arrow flew past at high speed and hit the black shadow.

The vanguard immediately rode forward to investigate, then returned with a report: "General, they are from an outsider tribe. Judging by the tattoos on their bodies, they are from the Koyal tribe."

"How did people from Koyal get in here?" Qin Yang was shocked.

The Koyal tribe is the closest to the border of the Great Zhou. They were also involved in the earlier provocation, but their tribe has a small population, and most of them just clamored and did not dare to act rashly.

Even during the last attack on the village, they were only blocking the enemy from the outside and would never be the first to charge into battle.

Now that their people have appeared in the Northern Desert, it is not a good sign.

"Report!"

The scouts sent out earlier came running back shouting. Without stopping, they jumped off their horses and pulled out a bloodstained piece of cloth. They presented it to the guards, saying, "A blizzard caused the Xuechuan River to freeze over, and a large number of Bohe troops raided Beichen Pass, forcing it to be breached. This is a bloody letter left by the garrison commander."

Gu Yizi took the blood letter, opened it, glanced at it, and then stuffed it into his arms. He raised the reins and shouted, "March quickly! We must reach Beichen Pass by nightfall!"

The huge army rushed forward in unison, and the huge vibration could be heard from miles away.

When it was getting dark, another voice came from afar.

It was the sound of fighting.

Gu Yizi suddenly pulled the reins, changing direction. "You lead the army and continue forward to provide support."

"Where are you going?" Qin Yang wanted to catch up and grab him.

"This is a military order!" Without any room for negotiation, the order was given and Gu Yizi led a self-defense force of 3,000 people and rushed towards the mountain.

Military orders were as heavy as a mountain, and Qin Yang could not stop them. He could only hate himself for being two ranks below him and having to obey him. He could only shout at the top of his lungs: "If you die, I will burn all the paintings and calligraphy in your garden! And take your little cook away!"

Only echoes echoed in the vast snowfield, and Gu Yizi had already crossed the first mountain.

Although the trees in the mountains are bare, there are many of them, and the branches cover the visibility, which is lower than outside. When it gets dark, it is pitch dark.

Unable to ride horses or use torches, Gu Yi and his group could only advance in the dark.

The thick layer of snow was all snow that had fallen last night. When I stepped on it, my entire calf sank into it, and soon my boots and pants were soaked.

Gu Yizi, however, stayed dry thanks to Xia Zheng's ugly boots, and was the first to climb to the highest cloud peak.

Looking from a high place, there were flames everywhere under the feet. Countless soldiers and generals were fighting with the Boch army like black groups inside the gate. The city wall had been occupied by the Boch army, and the strange black group was still approaching.

The army led by Qin Yang will need some time. They cannot let the Bohe army completely break through Beichen Pass, otherwise they will have to retreat to Hengyang Valley. The three cities will become battlefields and the people there will suffer.

"Get the crossbow!"

"Prince, this is a high position. If there is a counterattack from below..." Before Changfeng finished speaking, Gu Yizi's hand reached out.

He was not allowed to say this.

Helplessly, he took out his crossbow and handed it to Gu Yizi, then drew his sword and stood ready like the other self-defense troops.

Gu Yizi pulled the crossbow weighing a hundred pounds in his hand, drew the string to its full extent, and with eyes as sharp as an eagle, he aimed at a small black dot on the city wall and released three fingers at the same time.

The thick crossbow arrow pierced through the darkness with a rustling sound, passed through the sky, and hit the black dot steadily. The black dot exploded immediately, and the sounds below became chaotic.

But soon, flags were waved on the city walls, horns were blown rhythmically, and groups of black shadows quickly moved towards the snow-capped peaks.

Boo hoo hoo hoo…

Countless arrows carrying flames flew into the sky and fell towards the top of the snow-capped peaks, like a rain of fire.

"what!"

Xia Zheng screamed and sat up from the bed, sweating all over as if she had just crawled out of the water. She covered her rapidly beating heart with both hands, and she had not yet recovered from the nightmare.

"Auntie?"

Shuangjiang walked in and lit the lamp. Seeing Xia Zheng sweating profusely, she took a handkerchief and wiped her while comforting her: "It's okay, it's okay, Auntie just had a nightmare."

Dream?

Xia Zheng looked around and made sure she was still in the house before she slowly came to her senses.

The dream was all too real.

Arrows and fire rained down from the sky. She watched as Gu Yizi was shot into a hedgehog, covered in blood, staining the snow red.

Then she was locked up in the woodshed again, and the torture methods were used on her again. Those ugly servants also rushed in and tore off all her clothes...

Is it really a dream? Or a premonition?

Is Gu Yizi...

But Mobei and Kyoto are thousands of miles apart, and it takes several days for news to be transmitted back, not to mention that such war secrets are beyond the reach of someone like her.

But if Gu Yizi really died, then everything in the dream would be her ending.

No, you can't sit still.

"Go, call Shuangxue and Cook Yang."

Seeing Xia Zheng's anxious expression, as if something important had happened, Shuangjiang immediately went to wake them up from their sleep.

Frost Snow was fine. She was always alert and had already woken up before Frost Fall knocked on the door. Cook Yang was sleeping soundly. She came in rubbing her eyes and complained, "What happened at this time of night?"

Xia Zheng didn't answer Chef Yang. Instead, she looked at Shuangxue solemnly and asked, "I know you're from the border. Do you know anything about Mobei? Where would be the best place to go if you want to be safe and still get updates from the front lines?"

"Hecheng." Shuangxue spat out two words coldly.

Crane City?

Xia Zheng had some impression of it, so she immediately stood up and took out a few travel books from the bookshelf to check. One of them recorded Hecheng.

It is a small town in the northern desert. It is not on the main road, but it is on the road that the garrison must take. You can also take the official road when going out, so the travel is relatively fast.