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There are four gates in the east, south, west, and north of the city, which are closed every night and open in the morning.

The group of five horsemen ran to the west gate, and the tall gate was still closed. And there is a antler fence in front of the door, which obviously does not allow anyone to approach without permission.

Bao Feng rode on a horse and called the door, claiming that General Gongsun was eager to leave the city and return to the camp. After a long time, a figure appeared on the tower, lazily replied, "The hour has not come", and hurriedly disappeared behind the snow-covered city wall.

The hour has not come, there are extenuating circumstances, and the title of general is useless.

Wu Yi also wanted to take out the tiger talisman to show his body, so he had to give up, he looked up at the situation around him, and signaled: "Wait a moment!"

is in such a hurry to get out of the city, but also forced to helpless. smashed the cloud tower and hit people again, the other party will definitely not give up, just as a certain old Taoist said, the capital can't stay anymore, you might as well take it as a good policy, and hide in the barracks outside the city. And the army is about to be launched, maybe it will be possible to turn a big thing into a small thing and a small thing.

Bao Feng nodded yes and jumped off the horse with the three brothers. The four of them found a shelter from the wind in front of the horse road at the city gate, and while stomping the snow on their feet, they continued to talk and laugh, as if they were not tired and full of interest.

Last night, I not only saw the luxury of the Sky Tower, but also went crazy after a full meal. What's more, smashing the Yunxiao Tower and beating the general of the Iron Cavalry Battalion, such a rare and extraordinary experience is enough to make these soldiers brag for half a lifetime!

The west gate of the capital is similar to the east gate, but it looks a little desolate in the wind and snow. And the surrounding houses are scarce, far and near are empty, even if the sky is white, it is difficult to see people.

Blameless was still wrapped in his robe and sat on his horse, a hint of curiosity flashing in his slitted eyes.

The snow is still falling, but it is much lighter.

A tall steed came from a distance, and the old man on the horse was dressed in fluttering clothes.

Who is that not Qi Sanren?

deliberately left him behind, just to embarrass him. And not only did they chase after them, but they also had a tall and big mount.

A string of iron hooves brought snowflakes to the front, and the words sounded: "How is the riding skill of this way......

The four brothers of Baofeng can be regarded as having friends with Lao Dao, and they are much closer to each other at will, each raising their hands to say hello, and not forgetting to flatter them a few words.

Qi Sanren rode non-stop, and actually jogged in front of the city gate, very proud, after he showed off, his eyes glanced, and then looked at the closed city gate, shook his head and said: "This Tao has also accompanied His Royal Highness Shaodian out of the city, and it has always been unimpeded. And your General Gongsun is closed-door, it seems that the title of general of the broken camp is not worth much!"

This old man is talking about cool things!

Wu Yi wrapped his robe tightly, and looked puzzled: "Old Dao, where did you steal the horse from?"

Qi Sanren suddenly retracted the reins and raised his finger: "Shhh......h

No blame grinning, no more talking.

The horses on which the Qisan people sat were shiny fur and saddle bridles, apparently from large families. Whether he steals or borrows it, it is also a skill to be able to get a horse out of the stable or high wall without knowing it. It can be seen that Lao Tao is not a person who follows the rules!

Suddenly, a few faint drums came.

A few figures appeared on the city tower, yawning, holding knives and guns, and after grinding for a while, they stirred the gate gate with a "bang". Then a few more soldiers ran down, removed the antler fence, and together they lifted the thick latch, and then there was another sound of the gate, and the heavy gate "creak, crunch" slowly opened.

There is an iron gate on the outside of the city gate, and the inside is a thick wooden door wrapped in iron sheets, and both inside and outside, there are gates open and closed.

A group of six people rode out of the city.

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Half an hour later, the barracks were in sight.

The last time I came, it was still a mountain with colorful autumn colors, but now it is covered in snow, ice and snow. In particular, the cold wind howled incessantly, followed by bursts of snow and fog, just like the cold smoke from the sky, but it was turbulent and cold as a knife. In a trance, the snow valley was cut off, the horses neighed, and a flag sail broke the camp.

When a group of six people waded through knee-deep snow around the hillside, they finally arrived at the barracks behind the mountain.

The situation of the Wu Blame and Qi San people is okay, but the four brothers of Baofeng are even covered with a layer of wind and snow. And the barracks is also white, only the military flag in front of the gate is hunting in the wind.

With Bao Feng's loud shout, two soldiers ran out of the wooden house near the gate. They were each wrapped in thick leather robes, and their movements were also agile, but while scolding and complaining, when they saw the person clearly, they were busy and laughing and calling the general, and then they hurriedly opened the gate.

Bao Feng reprimanded a few words and smiled awkwardly at Wu Yi. Without blame or mind, he drove his horse straight to the main tent in the camp. And Qi Sanren shook his head again and again, obviously not taking the loose broken camp of General Ji in his eyes.

When he arrived at the tent, he jumped off the red horse, opened the curtain of the tent and stepped in, and let out a startled sound.

Different from the shabby and simple in the past, the tent at this time is not only paved with sand, but also placed a pot of charcoal fire and burned vigorously, and the surrounding wooden benches are neat, and a thick wooden table is placed in the center, pen, ink, paper, inkstone and flag box and other things are readily available, and the candle flame is hanging high, which is very bright and warm.

"The Lord will return to the camp, and he must clean up!"

Bao Feng, Qi Sanren and the others then walked in, fluttering the snowflakes on their bodies. He took a few steps forward and lifted a curtain at the end of the big tent, and turned back to signal: "There is another tent here, and it is quite convenient to communicate between the front and back." ”

Behind the curtain is a tent, covered with animal skins, with soft couches, and also lit a brazier, which looks quite refreshing and comfortable.

Qi Sanren walked in with his feet raised, looked around and said, "Well, well, although it is also simple, it is also okay, and I am wronged!"

Bao Feng smiled and said, "This is the residence of the son, and the camp of the gentleman will be built later." ”

Qi Sanren was not happy, and stretched out his hand to accuse: "Last night, we shared weal and sorrow, today we are so ruthless, you are very unkind, and you have a comparison with your son-in-law!"

Wu Yi nodded with satisfaction, took off his robe and hung it aside, walked to the wooden table and sat down, and then looked around and looked at it, and finally found a little bit of the general's style. He patted the wooden case with his palm, smiled and said, "Several big brothers have worked hard!"

Bao Feng's chest straightened, and he took the opportunity to make a look with the three brothers beside him and turned around and walked out of the tent. After a while, three drums sounded. The barracks, which was silent in the wind and snow, also moved a little more.

And Qi Sanren just kept chattering, complaining about the injustice he had suffered.

Blameless is still sitting in front of the desk, waiting quietly with a somewhat curious look.

After another moment, a rush of footsteps came from far and near. Then the door curtain was opened, and more than 20 men led by Bao Feng poured in, and they were all wearing helmets and armor, all of them majestic. When everyone stood in two rows, they all clasped their fists and arched their hands: "Meet the general!"

There were many people with loud voices, and more than 20 men were brave people, gathered in one place, and the murderous atmosphere was vigorous, which made the originally warm tent suddenly add a little chill.

It is the rule in the army that the main general will return to the camp and raise the tent and order the soldiers and horses. How can the camp be broken and the system is incomplete, and the lord will not return for a long time, and the so-called rules will be useless. And soldiers do not know the generals, and the generals do not know the soldiers, which is a taboo in the army. Now that the day of the army's march is approaching, it is finally presentable.

Wu Yi smiled slightly, and stood up with both hands on the case.

Lao Dao finally stopped being verbose, and walked to the side and sat down. The eyes are half-open and half-closed, and there is quite a posture of worshipping the masters.

"Big brother, excuse me, little brother, I ......"

"Ahem, this is the barracks tent, you should call yourself a general!"

Before the blameless words fell, someone spoke out to teach a lesson.

I saw Qi Sanren holding his beard in his hands, and said indifferently: "The so-called mercy is not in charge of the army, righteousness is not financial management, the law dictates, and it cannot be wasted!"

This old way is here again, and it's too wide!

Blameless looked embarrassed, and didn't want to argue in public. He snorted in his nose, and actually sat on the desk, looked at Qi Sanren provocatively, raised his hand and waved: "You are ...... yourself"

Since the Lord would be so casual, there was a sudden uproar in the tent. One by one, the men reported to their homes, called themselves brothers, and then roasted around the brazier, laughing loudly. But the four Baofeng brothers did not forget the matter, and gathered in front of the case to report related matters.

Wu Yi sat on the wooden table, hugged his arms, and smiled slightly at a certain old Taoist while listening to the narration. And the other party simply closed his eyes, and came out of sight and out of mind.

It is reported that today's broken camp is known as 800 people, but in fact there are only more than 700 veterans, which is the result of the four Baofeng brothers' efforts to recruit. There are two reasons for this. One is that the broken camp has been disbanded for a long time, and it is difficult for the people to return; the second is that the grandson is young and embarrassed.

However, the broken camp still put up the battle flag after all. And according to the regulations, there are Wu Zheng, team Zheng, battalion and other positions, as well as baggage, avant-garde, rear army, horse foot left and right battalions.

Although Baofeng, Daoqi, Ma Zhantie, and Lu San have the titles of partial generals, they can only serve as battalion leaders now. Fortunately, the tribe attached to Bao'er sent a hundred carts and two hundred horses, as well as food and grass supplies, swords, shields, weapons, armor and robes, etc., which also made the broken camp look new. In the coming day, the snow will be fine, and then the whole camp will be summoned to meet the main general. After the spring festival, the battlefield will be ordered, and the bear army will be on an expedition to the border......

After learning the general situation of the barracks, he ordered everyone to go back and rest. He himself walked into the tent next door with his robe and collapsed on a comfortable couch with his head covered.

The four Baofeng brothers didn't sleep all night last night, and they have been busy so far that they are already tired, and they each took their subordinate teams to leave with their subordinates.

Qi Sanren couldn't hold his breath anymore and chased out of the tent. He pulled Bao Feng to find a piece of feng shui treasure near the left, and asked his tent to be completed before dark, and when his wish was fulfilled, he paced back to the tent. There is no one in the front account, and it comes to the back account. Seeing someone sleeping comfortably with a cloak on, he snorted and said to himself: "It's fake to lead troops to fight, but it's true to seek revenge." Although the number of broken camps is small, there are seven or eight hundred. If you are so ignorant of military affairs, are you not taking people's lives as child's play......

He sat cross-legged on the skinskinned ground, his face a little solemn.

Wu Yi was still lying down, but he lifted the cloak covering his face, put up his feet, rested his head on his arms, listened to the wind outside the tent, and said casually: "The art of war is cloudy: thick but not made, love but not ordered, chaos and not cured, such as a delicate child, not usable." Therefore, Ci is not in charge of the army!"

Qi Sanren was slightly stunned, turned his head and said, "Since you are familiar with military books, why are you like this?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he snorted: "The seven or eight hundred veterans who broke the camp are all fierce and daring to die, and reuniting in the barracks again is nothing more than taking into account the prestige of my father, how can I be convinced of a down-and-out son with a bad reputation." Instead of preaching and standing up, it is better to see the truth on the battlefield!"

Qi Sanren seemed to be very surprised, and said in disbelief: "I don't know my heart, I underestimated you!"

Wu Yi rolled his eyes and sat up slowly: "Old Dao, when will you help me refine my sword......