The Fantasy World of Chivalrous Disciples

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When Bai Feng and Murong Yan went north a year ago, the atmosphere had never been so solemn. Even in the most difficult times, they would always have the luck in their hearts that "there is no perfect road ahead".

——No big deal, just go back the way you came.

A year later, they headed north again, but from the moment the journey began, it seemed that they could use many strategies to win the war, and becoming heroes who saved the country and completely getting rid of their previous life might not be an illusion.

——But the war between Bai Feng and Murong Yan may never end.

Because the way they came leads to the cage, the road ahead is complicated and confusing. If they dare to take a step back, the outcome will be doomed.

Just like the forest trail in front of us with branches as complex as tree branches, there are many ways to reach the end. The scenery along the way is ever-changing, but when you look back at the road you came from, the roadsides and surroundings are destined to be littered with corpses.

The so-called war, for those who have witnessed it, means that comrades carry the dreams of their dead comrades, sons carry the dreams of their fathers, and generals carry the dreams of the soldiers...

People who are not enlightened will never be able to go on.

As one of the few female relatives in the army, Murong Yan has not taken a carriage since she changed her route to cross the Wei River. Because she wanted to hide her march, the carriage was dismantled and sank into the river before crossing the river. Later, Murong Yan was accompanied by an escort

Under the care of the woman, he followed Gao Jiajun on horseback.

She was slender, and even though she was wrapped in a thick black veil, covering her body and skin like a bhikshuni, she still couldn't hide her body, which was as weak as a willow leaf.

Looking from a distance, she was afraid that she would be thrown to the ground by the suddenly out-of-control horse, but surprisingly, such a thing never happened.

The horse did not bully Murong Yan for being too thin. On the contrary, it was a little too docile to look like a war horse. In fact, it was not just horses. As long as they were soldiers who had stayed with her while marching, no matter who they were, they would be lost and recovered in an instant.

"Epiphany".

Maybe it's Murong Yan's appearance that reminds the older generation of Gao Jiajun soldiers of the girl from their hometown, or maybe it's because Murong Yan's mysterious temperament has a wisdom similar to that of a bhikshuni. In short, her behavior makes it easy for people to forget that she is the deputy general of the Gao Jiajun Bai Fengzhi.

wife's identity.

She knew medical skills, and more than once she personally diagnosed the acclimatized soldiers. In her tent, there was always a strange fragrance, which was said to be the aroma of burning yarrow.

In ancient legends, yarrow is the fairy grass used by wizards for divination.

As a result, a "rumor" spread like wildfire among the Gao Family Army, intentionally or unintentionally. The rumor said: Murong Yan is a witch who is proficient in the art of divination. Everyone in the Gao Family Army made plans through her divination before marching, which naturally included the Gao Family Army.

When they changed their route to cross the Wei River for the first time, it was the witch's ingenious plan that allowed the Gao family's army to avoid detection.

Some people are afraid of witches, while others respect them, but Murong Yan's attitude towards everyone has not changed at all. No matter who they are, they are treated equally in front of her.

At the same time, she did not deliberately perform so-called "miracles" in front of everyone to gain a higher status.

In the military camp, the person closest to Murong Yan was not Bai Feng, but the accompanying woman who had always been at her side. She was shorter than Murong Yan and was known as "A Ke". She knew swordsmanship, could read, and was taciturn.

But it's not offensive. He looks like a child from a noble family.

They go out in pairs and basically go together wherever they go.

The tedious march is comparable to the torture of exile for ordinary noble ladies. However, Ake seems to be no stranger to this kind of life. She often shows a calmness that is not inferior to Murong Yan. In the eyes of others, she may think that she has received

Let’s go to “Miko’s Asylum”.

After the tenth day of the secret march, there was still less than a hundred miles away from where the Yuwen clan's army was stationed. All the soldiers were gearing up and began to put on their armor and get ready to go.

Yu Wenxuan was a little dissatisfied with Gao Jiajun's distrust, and he questioned Gao Gao in front of the officers in a serious manner, saying: "When we marched, you went into battle lightly, but why did you have to wear armor when it was time to rendezvous? You don't have to believe me, Yu Wenxuan,

But how can His Majesty the King of Zhou be such a person who doesn’t keep his word!”

"This place is already very close to Beizhen's sphere of influence. Why shouldn't our army be cautious?" He replied provocatively: "Master Yuwen doesn't know how to march. I don't blame you. We are walking on someone else's territory now.

Not only do we not know how their troops are arranged and how many they have, but we are not even familiar with the terrain."

Yu Wenxuan reluctantly stepped back.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Bai Feng did not forget to sneer: "Of course, I admit that we are indeed on guard against the sudden change of mind of the Zhou army."

After everyone heard this, they all snickered unconsciously.

After a while, a young boy brought a middle-aged man in ragged clothes. He claimed to be the leader of a caravan. He was unfortunately robbed by the Beizhen army when he was going south and ended up here.

"Although I have nothing now, I have something that you may be interested in!" The caravan leader's eyes flashed with golden light as he continued: "The topographic map of the area west of Beizhen! I have walked most of this road.

For the rest of my life, the terrain map I drew with my own hands will definitely make Gao Jiajun move forward! Please, my lords, save my men and cargo!"

After everyone heard this, they all disagreed.

Bai Feng and Gao Gao whispered, and then said: "How can I believe that you are not Beizhen Xizao?"

The caravan leader and Bai Feng looked at each other speechlessly and did not answer.

"Bindfold your eyes and send him ten miles away before letting him go." As soon as Bai Feng finished speaking, Murong Yan rushed to the camp and said, "I believe him!"

Murong Yan suddenly appeared with many rumors and rumors, and instantly became the most eye-catching person.

"Brother Feng!" She was not pleading, but said in a tone that was almost admonishing: "What he said is correct, there is indeed a camp nearby, there is no flag, and all of them are people from Beizhen."

While others were still thinking about why Murong Yan knew this information, Bai Feng resolutely asked for orders to go and hunt down the thief.

Gao Gao thought it over again and thought it was feasible, but he had a condition: "No one can find out that Gao Jiajun is already here."

Bai Feng understood this, and then ordered a hundred soldiers. He ordered the soldiers to take off their armor, take no flags, and pretend to be a ranger with him. He said boldly: "Prepare a dinner party and wait for me to return victoriously!"

Immediately, the Longming Sword was unsheathed, and more than a hundred "rangers" charged away on horseback.

After the Gao family army returned victorious, the dinner party had just begun.

Bai Feng personally captured the young leader of the Northern Army alive and presented him to Gao Gao. The young general was so heroic that people at the time sighed, remembering Gao Gao's wife back then.

The leader of the caravan presented the topographic map as agreed, and was overjoyed and invited the caravan to join the dinner. However, the leader was still uneasy and wanted to give a pipa he bought at a high price to Murong Yan, who saved his life.

Murong Yan accepted it happily.

During the dinner, the legendary witch sat by the campfire and played the pipa, attracting everyone to watch. After a while, Bai Feng also joined in with a flute music. Although she didn't know what the music was, it always sounded like it.

I feel peaceful and pleasant.

A great scene of a miko joining the army.