Looking at the mountain and running the dead horse, looking at the majestic Taihang Mountain, Zhao Kuangyin's heart unconsciously rose an inexplicable thought. In front of me, in the distance, is the majestic Taihang Mountain, the mountain seems to be near, but in the distance, full of fog, the outline flickering.

Lin Jing birds, the spring sun is warm, and a few unknown small trees are blooming thickly, and the nose is full of fragrance. The dead trees have already bloomed, and the buds are about to enter, a pleasant spring scenery.

It was the tea mist rising from the green smoke, the boiling water churning up in the pot, the small pavilion withering trees, and the two facing each other. There was no word, only the boiling water was making a passionate sound. A stone table, a small stool made of dead wood, and a pair of slender hands are pulling the delicate teacup.

"Between the mountains and mountains, there is no wine and no meat, please don't be surprised by General Zhao." Yan Longxing's scorching eyes were filled with a heart-wrenching gaze, and his white clothes were clean and clean, and his demeanor revealed an elegant and extraordinary posture. The teapot in his hand was full, and he saw him swinging the teapot lightly, and the two crystal clear cups were full of tea.

"Yan Gongzi is invited, dare not come. But I don't know what is important for Yan Gongzi to invite Zhao to come. Zhao is busy with military affairs and can't stay for a long time, and I hope that Yan Gongzi will be considerate. Although Zhao Kuangyin's tiger eyes were becoming more and more suspicious, he still said to the other party very politely.

"Drink tea, talk heart-to-heart, His Majesty the Great Zhou personally drove the imperial expedition, and General Zhao's so-called military affairs are not necessarily true. I haven't seen you for a year or two, and I wonder how I think about it? Yan Longxing's eyes looked at Zhao Kuangyin like a sword, but there was no emotional fluctuation in his pale face.

Zhao Kuangyin's face was slightly stunned, he didn't expect the other party to go straight in, but his mind went back to two years ago. It was also a warm spring flowering day, and he met Yan Longxing by chance. Thinking about it now, he felt that this was not a chance encounter, maybe it was deliberately done by Yan Long.

Yan Longxing told him a lot of things he didn't understand, what historical inevitability, and also said something that had been buried in his heart until now. Yan Longxing said that he is the true dragon son of today, and only he can completely dominate the majestic cause of the world. At that time, he didn't believe it at all, and he almost fought with Yan Longxing.

This secret had always been hidden in his heart, and he didn't mention anyone, including Chai Rong and Ling Tianyun. It's just that from that time, he seemed to feel that there was a subtle sprout in his heart, which was growing with the passage of time. How many times he tried to strangle that little sprout in his heart, but it was like a spell that lingered in his mind.

"Say, make your terms." Zhao Kuangyin didn't know why, he felt that he could really become the Ninety-Five Supreme and end the troubled times and strife for more than 50 years. The ambition in his heart was completely stimulated, and he knew that his heart was very calm, but he clearly felt that his hand holding the teacup was trembling slightly.

Li Yanneng didn't expect that so many things would happen to welcome Yelu Wuji into the city pass, and he arranged for Yelu Wuji to a particularly elegant courtyard, but he did not let Yelu Wuji have special benefits for him because of his special arrangement. On the contrary, in addition to his violent temperament, Yelu Wuji, who he ushered in, also did some things that made him feel palpitations. Every time, he could hear the reports from his subordinates.

"This is the tenth woman, what does Yelu Wuji want to do." Li Yanneng is not only helpless, but also helpless. The bodies of the ten women placed in the barracks had long since lost their breath, and what made him feel the chill was that the bodies of the ten women were covered in blood, apparently the most heinous abuse.

And Yelu Wuji has been in the courtyard all the time, never taking a step, and from time to time there are bursts of screams like beast roars from the courtyard. The scream reached the ears of the Northern Han sergeants, piercing their ears like a sharp cone, and those with poor skills fainted directly to the ground.

Since Yelu Wuji entered the city, the entire Tianjing City has been shrouded in terror, especially those young women, every day there will be Northern Han soldiers who break into the house and kidnap those women. For a while, the people were panicked, and the sound of scolding the Northern Han army was everywhere.

Gao Chengde clenched his fists and struck a dead tree one by one. The punch struck the trunk of the tree, causing the sprouts of the dead tree to fall from the ground one after another from his punch. His eyes burst out with blood, and he didn't know how many times he had hit the dead tree, but he felt that his fists were already bloodstained, and the blood stains on the trunk were even more shocking.

Gao's mother and the old man Xiao Yujing looked at the sturdy young man helplessly, and Gao's mother's eyes had no other look except for the helplessness. She muttered in her mouth: "Evil, these animals, how many good women have been harmed, why doesn't God punish them." ”

Xiao Yujing's eyes flashed with a complicated gaze, he didn't check Yelu Wuji's situation, he had already known about Yelu Wuji's arrival. It's just that he doesn't know what happened to Yelu Wuji, which will make him do that kind of unconscionable thing. Even if it is him, although he is a Khitan, he has long been beyond the shackles of national borders, and he is already a generation of martial arts. He would never do such a heinous thing, and he felt the need to go and see Yelu Wuji.

Among the ten female corpses, of course, there are women that Gao Chengde likes, otherwise he would not be so crazy. He only hated his lack of strength, otherwise how could he see his beloved woman being captured by the Northern Han Army and then turned into a cold corpse.

The wailing was wild, but the initiator Yelu Wuji had a hideous expression, and under him was an ordinary-looking woman, revealing an indelible cruelty from his distorted face. The woman's eyes were full of horror, and her face turned extremely pale with fear.

"Click", Yelu Wuji pinched the back of the woman's neck, the horror on the woman's face was like a freeze, her gaze had not yet dispersed, and she was still frightened. However, her breath had been cut off, her eyes were not closed, and perhaps she still had fantasies in her mind that the man in red would spare her life.

"Ah••••••••h The sword in his hand stabbed at the corpse indiscriminately, and he didn't know how many swords he stabbed, and his emotions stabilized slightly.

With a pant in his mouth, Yelu Wuji's hair was scattered, and the placket on his body was even more dirty. Raising his head, he stared blankly at the sky, but in his mind was the figure of the fairy in the white dress, and the figure of a young man in a blue shirt.

"Why are you so angry, you are angry with the women in the city, even the old man can't stand it." A sound like thunder sounded in Yelu Wuji's ears, making him tense all over. The long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a strange and terrifying light, and when he saw the comer clearly, the aura on his body was like a ball of deflated air, and he quickly relaxed.

"It's just a plague god, a demon." Li Yanneng could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and his roaring scolding sounded in the tent. And the generals under him bowed their heads and frowned, and they didn't dare to come out, and they couldn't help but secretly slander in their hearts, so that they could not die to introduce this evil star into the city, and the crimes committed by Yelu Wuji would be borne by the Northern Han Army.

"Report •••••••••," shouted a spy to enter the tent. "What to report, didn't you see that Ben was so busy" The spy's words were quickly interrupted by Li Yanneng impatiently. And the body of the spy had already crossed the threshold of the camp, and he didn't expect that his report would attract a burst of scolding from Li Yanneng, which made him not know what to do. Neither advance nor retreat.

"Hey, you have something to say, if the slave family is captured by the Northern Han army, will you save the slave family? People have asked you more than ten times, but you just don't answer. Widow Zhang has had the most difficult days in recent days, and whenever she hears that the daughter of a family has been taken captive by the Northern Han army, her heart is terrified to the extreme. She was worried that sooner or later she would be captured by the Northern Han Army, and thinking of that demon made her scalp tingle.

The only thing she could rely on was the brute around her courtyard, and she could only rely on this taciturn brute. She asked more than once, but the answer she received was silence, silence, and silence again. This made Widow Zhang angry, and the resentment on her body became more and more intense.

"Do you have to have an answer?" Ma Chenghui opened his mouth unprecedentedly, and the dull voice made Widow Zhang happy, and with her unremitting efforts, the fool finally responded to her. She nodded hurriedly, and then looked at the other party with hope, as if the fear in her heart had been eliminated by the brute in front of her.

"Don't worry, unless they step over my corpse." Ma Chenghui's simple sentence is categorical and loud. A sonorous and powerful sentence relieved the widow Zhang, who was full of resentment towards him, she did not expect this taciturn brute to say such a thing.

"If you can't beat them, you better run away first, the slave family knows that your identity must be unusual, the slave family is just a broken flower, and it is not worth your so. The slave family is satisfied with your words, even if the slave family dies, they are willing. I don't know why, Widow Zhang's eyes turned red and murmured. She asked Ma Chenghui's identity more than once, but she didn't get an answer from the other party, and she was not a stupid person, so she should have wanted to get it.

It was an ordinary spring night, and the dark clouds in the sky had condensed for many days, and the spring rain did not fall in the end. However, what shrouded the sky over Tianjing City was not only the dark clouds like ink, but also the fear that filled the city in Tianjing Pass, and the hope for the Great Zhou, hoping that the Great Zhou army would arrive as soon as possible.

Li Yan could see the generals under his seat, and he was angry, and Yelu Wuji was stuck in his throat like a stinger. He can't think of any way now, and the current situation is far more complicated than he imagined, not only the Northern Han but also the Khitan.

"General, the Great Zhou army is already a hundred miles away from Tianjing Pass." The spy mustered up the courage to tell his information.

"It's still coming, let Ben General see the brave soldiers of the Great Zhou. Command to go down, and the whole city is on alert. Li Yanneng breathed a long sigh of relief, what he was waiting for finally came, and the chores that annoyed him also let him put aside for the time being, he was the famous general of the Northern Han Dynasty at this time, and he wanted to block the thousands of troops and horses of the Great Zhou from this Tianjing Pass.

The first battle between the Great Zhou and the Northern Han Dynasty, no one thought that it would start at Tianjing Pass under Taihang Mountain, and this war that decided the fate of the Great Zhou Dynasty would kick off at Tianjing Pass.