The more close to midday, the only light gradually dimmed, but the snow in the sky is getting bigger and bigger.

Just outside the city in the wind and snow, a small vermilion door opened quietly, the red cape was raised, the white steed__ They stopped in front of the door. The white snowflakes fell on the black bun, and disappeared in an instant. The slender white fingers clasped the horse's reins, and the thin red lips tightly closed at the edge of the fluffy bamboo hat.

Not far behind the first rider, a figure in a gray cloak rode forward and lowered his voice to report.

"Mr. nei, everything has been arranged."

The first white horse snorted, and the horse's hooves trampled on the snow with some uneasiness. The man on the horse gave a low reply. His slender fingers were set off by ice and snow. Compared with his crow's long hair and scarlet cloak, the bright colors almost hurt people's eyes.

"Let's go, drive!"

The sound of the horse's hooves hit the slightly wet land and raised the soil foam with bloody smell. The white horse was followed by many people in black with boxes, which passed the withered and yellow hay like a flash of lightning. The heavy sound approached from far to near the Red River valley where the cry of killing was shocking. The strong wind and snow flakes hit people's faces, only feeling cold and piercing.

When he arrived at the periphery of the Red River Valley, he had already seen seven fallen and eight crooked corpses all the way. One of the soldiers was still holding a bright red flag even though he was dead. Jiang Luoyu held the reins of his horse and definitely took a look at the soldier. Then he raised his hand and drew out his sword to look at the narrow mouth of the valley not far away. The two sides were in a very tight situation.

Jiang Luoyu's long sword ran across an enemy. Jiang Luoyu's eyes were cold. Instead of driving his horse forward, he suddenly turned his horse to the mountains on both sides of the Red River Valley. When he reached the blue stone steps at the foot of the mountain, a Li bird with green tail feathers rushed down from the sky. After he entered the Murong mansion, Murong Hao gave him to tame him The young birds, which have been raised for several years, have been used to carry messages for Jiang Luoyu.

Seeing the snow-white Li bird swooping down, Jiang Luoyu raised his hand and whistled. The Li bird seemed to find its direction suddenly. It fluttered its wings and landed on the light armor on Jiang Luoyu's arm. It stretched out bright red claws for the owner to take down the brocade and silk in the letter box and unfold to read the dense small characters.

"Luobai can't get away from himself, but he has sent someone to come here. You take men and armor to meet them."

After scanning the news on it, Jiang Luoyu breathed out a breath of white air, obviously relaxed. Looking back at the sleeping star who was waiting for the order and the numerous people in black after him, he ordered in a low voice.

Sleeping star suddenly changed his face when he heard this, and immediately shook his head and refused to leave: "Mr. nei, you must not act in this way because of your unusual body. If your subordinates leave with these dead men..."

"It's enough to leave a few dead men for me. I know that it's a drag to enter such a body. I'll never fight in the Red River Valley by myself. Don't worry. As long as you can meet with sergeant Taki who is here, arrange everything I command quickly, and come back to me at once. "

Looking at his worried appearance, Jiang Luoyu's eyes were soft, but her face did not fluctuate at all. She raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder. She lifted her arm but put on heavy armor. She put on her legs again. She took several men in black who followed him up to the bluestone Road. Her voice echoed in the empty depression.

"Let's go!"

Sleeping star looked at his back. He bit his teeth and forced himself to suppress his worries. He also turned to his horse with the rest

the man in black turned his horse's head and drove his horse to the direction of the mouth of the valley again. The horse's hooves fell into the dark red soil, causing a gust of wind, and soon it was completely buried by snow.

The dark green mountain was quickly covered by the vast white snow, and the scarlet and broken limbs under it were shocking. The man in scarlet cloak drew out his swords and walked coldly along the blood road. His eyes stopped on the bow and arrow at his feet, and his slender fingers tightened.

It seems that the man was not completely unprepared for such an arrangement If the two sides of the valley had been ambushed before, they would have been ambushed in the valley

When he thought about this, he narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched his double swords on his side, walked towards the cliff step by step, raised his hand to kill a soldier who was supporting his escape, and looked down at the bottom of the cliff.

Everything you can see is blurred by the white snow. The broken limbs fly high, and the continuous sound of killing and sword entering the flesh comes from below. With strong blood, the wind blows up the scarlet cloak, which is just like the bright one left in the world.

He put his swords back into the scabbard. His eyes moved slightly and fell on the man with silver armour in the middle of the valley. When he saw that the silver pattern on the black dress was almost dyed dark red with blood, although his life was not in danger because of his superb martial arts, there was a bone deep wound on his forearm. He could not help but pursed his lips and his face became more and more serious Cool down.

One side of the man in black quickly walked to his side, reported in a low voice: "Lord, it's ready."Since he was ordered to enter the Red River Valley, he first sent people to kill the archers who were ambushed on the steep cliffs on both sides, and then led most of the infantry into the valley. However, he found that the number of troops in the valley was fundamentally different from that reported, and it was more than three times that of his own soldiers. Muronghao had already felt that he was in the game. He unconsciously recalled that Xiao Yu's fingers had slipped across the ground in the early morning in the city garrison When the Red River Valley is shown in the picture, he stands beside Xiao Yu with thoughtful and sarcastic eyes. For the first time, he shows a look of panic. His eyes are dark brown and his eyes are dark, but he is more and more holding the spear of his right hand.

He had been fighting for nearly two hours without stopping. Even though his inner strength was deep and his martial arts skills were excellent, he could not help feeling a little tired. His eyes were removed from the corpses of several Hun generals and the only Hun prince who had been killed in front of him. During the fight, he glanced at the soldiers around him in a hurry. Some were shocked to find that the death of these men did not stop the Hun surplus On the contrary, the attack of soldiers made them fight harder against the remaining generals and soldiers of Dajin, and even dragged a few more people even at their own death.

Such fierce and fearless death has long surpassed the average soldier.

In this way, all these things are more like a long-term agreement. Even if the commander-in-chief of the Xiongnu soldiers will be killed at this time, all the Hun soldiers will not retreat, but will fight to wipe out Dajin's army. There are many well-trained dead soldiers in soldier's clothes mixed with them. All the dead soldiers are suddenly poisoned on their blades, if not for his long wearing time The stone was almost invulnerable to all kinds of poisons. Just when the death man's dagger crossed his forearm, he should have fallen.

Such a vicious and comprehensive plan is not like the one that Xiao Yu dared to devise when he framed him. It is more like the idea of the one who has defected from the Wuya family leader

The spear in his hand killed the man who intended to attack him on the exposed rocks. His beautiful white face was stained with dark red blood. His left hand once again raised a short sword to protect his body. Just after it was sent to another person's heart, the powerful and heavy drum sound suddenly sounded at this moment, as if stirring with the heart in his chest?

The deputy general who had been following him secretly was covered in blood. After hearing this sound, his face suddenly brightened. He did not care about his leg, which was still bleeding. He moved to muronghao's side and said in a low voice: "general, it's the sound of marching drum! The drumbeat is Reinforcements are coming! "

The man in Xuanyi Yinjia didn't answer, but turned his head slowly and looked in the direction of the drum.

The snow flakes scattered all over the sky almost covered his eyes. But when the cold wind rolled and unfolded, the scarlet cloak with Chen Hua flowers, Murong Hao's eyes shrank to a point. He looked at the figure with disbelief, and almost forgot that there were many enemies around him.

“…… Chen Hua

Jiang Luoyu stood in front of the marching drum which was high enough to be a man. Holding the drumsticks in both hands, he thumped the drum, and according to the custom of the army, he beat out the drum beat of reinforcements. He did not look down the mountain again. The man's reaction after hearing the drum sound recognized him was filled with joy and bitterness.

Zhaomin, such a body can't easily drag you down, but since I have arrived here, I must let you know that I have the same mind as you --

If I can't live with you, I would like to die with you.

The sound of marching drums reverberated in the sky and earth. The red color suddenly bloomed against the wind and snow, just like a red plum blossom in full bloom. Hearing the drum sound, some of the gold soldiers who had lost their spirits gradually began to fight back against the Hun army. After a while, another wave of shouts of killing came from the direction outside the valley, proving that there was indeed reinforcements It's up to them.

Muronghao also heard such a sound, but his beautiful face did not change at that moment. He still killed the dead man who had been killed by himself without expression. His eyes looked far into the direction of the valley mouth. At the next moment, he suddenly saw the soldiers who rushed in from the mouth of the valley, dressed in takong armor, who were not known by some generals in gold armour When the leader is looking at this side, he is more serious.

Even if he did not move his mind at the moment, he already knew where these troops came from. As long as the people who have a heart see the armor of Da Long and associate it with Da Jin Da long, who has been fighting against Xiongnu for nearly half a year, he can surely guess that this is the army of King Xiaoyao not far away from here.

But the strange thing is that although these generals who lead the soldiers are dressed in gilded armour, muronghao has no impression.

The man in Xuanyi vaguely felt that there must be something strange about this matter, or it was the arrangement of the man who was beating drums on the mountain peak at this time. However, according to common sense, if there is no tiger order in charge of military supplies, these armours can not be transferred

This thought did not exist in his mind for a long time, but was quickly stopped by the attack of the remaining several dead men. The long gun stained with blood in his hand made a sound of breaking through the air, and the dagger in his hand went into a person's chest. However, the dead man put a tiny dagger into his shoulde