Chapter 559

Cai Tang was stunned on the spot. The original crisp and tender rabbit meat became dull in his mouth. It seemed that something stuck in his throat and made him choke: "yes, general."

Without answering Cai Tang's words, Yang Xuan looked at the sky. The moon in the sky had risen, and the stars were blinking. It seemed that he had been staring at the earth since ancient times.

Yang Xuan stood up and ordered the soldiers in Qingfeng gorge: "the whole army is ready to start."

……

East of Qingfeng gorge and west of barbarian camp.

Two soldiers, old and young, were talking about something.

"Old Wu Chang, do you think I'm very powerful when I kill the enemy in the array today?"

The young soldier proudly showed off in front of the old man, as if he had made some earth shaking moves.

"Mighty fart, you rushed at others with a knife, and you almost didn't get beaten off your horse."

The old chief said to the young soldier unhappily. They came to the side of two big trees and took off their pants. There was a splash of water.

"Before I joined the army, I was one of the most talented people on the grassland. When I rode a horse on the grassland, I don't know how many girls looked at my back."

"Just blow it. I'm surprised if I believe you."

The young soldier disdained his lips and said to the old chief, "if you want to be so popular, why don't you even have a child now."

The air was quiet. After a long time, old Wu said again, "why don't you be a dry son for me? When the war is over, I'll take you back to my hometown to introduce you to a beautiful girl."

"You dream!"

The young soldier still said with disdain. He looked up and saw something flying in the sky.

"Old man, do you think someone is flying there?"

"Really? Let me see."

Old Wu Chang raised his head and looked into the sky. He saw only a dark shadow floating in the sky: "it's a bird. Those masters who have practiced the immortal method can fly to the height of a tree. No one can fly to such a high place."

The two discussed one another. Suddenly, the dark shadow fell quickly to the ground. On the way down, the black shadow suddenly lit up a bright flame, and a flame flew out of his hand and fell to the ground.

Old Wu Chang's heart clicked, and a bad premonition came into his heart. He hurried up his trousers and ran towards the barracks.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack."

The huge cry startled the soldiers who were eating. Soon, the loud horn rang.

In the sky, there were more and more flames in the hands of the figure covered with flames, and most of the trees in the east of Qingfeng gorge burned up.

At this time, although it was early summer, the weather was still a little cold. There was not much water in the trees, which burned up quickly.

A gust of wind blew up, but it was blowing towards the East.

"Come on, put out the fire."

There was a lot of noise in the barracks, and people had found the fire here.

Zale, the chief of the logistics force in the barbarian army, came to the barbarian barracks in front of the barbarian commander tantan.

During Xu Xiang's Northern Expedition, the barbarian Prince tusha, who was killed together with 300000 barbarian soldiers, was his nephew.

"Marshal, the forest in the west of the barracks is burning and is rushing towards our barracks."

Zale rushed into Shuai's account incoherently and said to tantan.

"What? What about the specific casualties?"

In a panic, collapse Tan put down his paper and pen and stood up.

"There are no casualties, but now the east wind is blowing outside, and there are provisions and rations for our army near the woods."

Zale said to tantan excitedly.

"What, if you don't order people to put out the fire quickly."

He said to Zale with a dignified face and got up to go outside.

"However, there is no other water source nearby. The only water source in our army is fresh water used to supply the soldiers."

Zale said anxiously that on the prairie, even if there is no rations, the soldiers can stand it, but if there is no water to drink, they will die.

"I see. You ordered someone to move the baggage towards the rear. The farther away from the fire source, the better. Now I'll go to find the immortal master and find a way to put out the fire."

Tan Tan said and walked towards the door.

……

Xuanmen pass continued to the north, passed the barbarian barracks, and the fallen leaves were on the ground.

Under the leadership of Yu Qingcheng, 50000 soldiers are gathering in this direction. As for Yang Xuan, he doesn't know where to go.

Seeing the raging fire in the southwest, Yu Qingcheng showed a victorious smile on his face.

"The young general really expected that the east wind would blow tonight, and a fire burned towards the barbarian's baggage."

A veteran said with sincere admiration that he had only seen Xu Xiang, who led the troops to war 20 years ago.

Behind the barbarian barracks, people clearly saw that many soldiers came out with a carriage.

Seeing the barbarian soldiers, the Feilian army rushed over like a hungry tiger.

Before departure, Yang Xuan ordered the Feilian troops who returned to the Xuanmen pass to take all the horses back.

But more than half of the 50000 cavalry are elite riders. The horses used by the barbarians to carry baggage became their primary target of plunder.

"Kill all, burn all, rob all."

This is the three light policy issued by Yang Xuan to all soldiers before departure.

Take the horses and the goods on the cart. If you can't take them, burn them on the spot. As for the barbarian soldiers who transferred their supplies, they were killed in the pit on the spot.

These soldiers just had a fight with the Huben army this afternoon, while the Feilian army rested in the Qingfeng gorge for a day, waiting for work and making a judgment.

Over the grove in the east of Qingfeng gorge, Yang Xuan stopped satisfied when he saw the chaos in the barbarian barracks. Just then, a dark shadow among the barbarians flew towards the sky.

"Who is it?"

From the shadow, Yang Xuan felt a strong breath and asked loudly.

"Jie Jie, burning the barracks is a good choice."

The shadow stayed in front of Yang Xuan. The figure in black made an old voice and said to Yang Xuan, "it's a pity that you met me."

The figure sent out bursts of cold, which reduced the heat in the surrounding air.

"Frost is thousands of miles away."

The black robed figure waved his sleeve robe, and two white mists flew out of his sleeve robe and floated towards the woods below. The white fog came into contact with the flames on the ground and turned into pieces of ice. In the blink of an eye, an ice wall formed to block the flames in the woods and could not continue to spread towards the barbarian barracks.

"I see."