Chu Ming caught up with Zhao Yufan on horseback and rubbed his stiff face, "Yufan, the weather has been bad recently.
You should go to the carriage."
Zhao Yufan curled his lips, patted Chu Ming's shoulder, and said loudly: "Chu Ming, don't forget who I am."
Chu Ming nodded with a smile and continued to rush forward.
At the same time, he shouted: "Everyone, be careful of enemies around you.
As long as you get to the Frozen Imperial City, I will let you drink and eat meat and have a good rest for a few days."
"Yes" the soldiers shouted in unison, but their voices were weak.
Staring at the white moving black and white spots in front of him, Zhao Yufan felt uncomfortable.
It was these soldiers who suffered in this war, but the people who started the war were still singing and dancing in the warm room.
"Hey, let's finish it soon."
Zhao Yufan sighed, clamped the horse's belly with his feet, and the horse immediately started galloping.
Soon, Zhao Yufan rushed to the front of the team, and Chu Ming's figure could be vaguely seen in the cold wind, "Chu Ming" Hearing Zhao Yufan's cry, Chu Ming looked back, turned his horse, and came to Zhao Yufan, "Something's wrong."
"Let the soldiers rest."
Zhao Yufan said.
"No" Chu Ming refused: "Time is tight, we must hurry up and hurry up."
"Take the cavalry and go first, and the rest of the people will go slowly."
Zhao Yufan raised his right arm to his head to block the strong wind, and continued: "If we continue like this, they will all be dead before we fight the enemy. " "There are too few cavalry."
Chu Ming shouted.
"Listen to me," Zhao Yufan shouted, "Let the soldiers set up camp."
Chu Ming hesitated, but still followed Zhao Yufan's advice and temporarily stopped and continued on his way.
In the tent, Chu Ming was wandering and anxious.
Zhao Yufan tightened his cotton coat and asked, "How many cavalry are there?"
"Five thousand" Chu Ming replied.
"Then let's lead five thousand cavalry and leave first."
Zhao Yufan said while thinking: "There should be troops in the Frozen Imperial City.
As long as we can resist the enemy for a few days, the troops behind will arrive."
"But there are only ten thousand troops in the Frozen Imperial City," Chu Ming said worriedly, "Besides, the soldiers in the Frozen Imperial City do not belong to the Snow Region, and I have no right to mobilize them."
"Do you think you can mobilize the soldiers of the Frozen Imperial City when all the 50,000 troops arrive?"
Chu Ming heard Zhao Yufan's question and nodded helplessly.
In fact, he knew very well that even if all 50,000 soldiers arrived, the soldiers in the Frozen Imperial City would not obey his orders.
"You," Zhao Yufan sighed, his expression became sharp: "Just do as I say.
When we get to the Frozen Imperial City, let's take a look at the city lord's attitude."
Chu Ming hesitated for a moment, nodded, turned around and began to mobilize troops.
Afterwards, Zhao Yufan and Chu Ming led five thousand cavalry and disappeared into the snowy field.
Since the death of the last Frozen Imperial City City Lord, the entire Frozen Imperial City has become a bit miserable.
The current lord of the Frozen Imperial City is Yang Feng.
He is a close confidant of the emperor.
Controlling the Frozen Imperial City is equivalent to controlling the gateway to the Snow Domain.
Lying on the soft seat, Yang Feng felt very comfortable.
There were beauties on both sides of him beating his shoulders, pinching his legs, and feeding him food.
His life was simply happier than that of the emperor.
"City Lord" The door opened and a cold wind blew in.
Yang Feng couldn't help but shudder.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at the officer who rushed in, and asked angrily: "Don't you know how to knock on the door?"
"Yes, I'm sorry."
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The officer was so frightened that he immediately knelt down and whispered: "The matter is urgent, subordinate.
I forgot to knock on the door.
Please spare my life, Lord."
Yang Feng opened his mouth, ate the grapes that the beauty brought to his mouth, straightened his body lazily, and asked, "What's going on?"
"Chu Ming's five thousand cavalry are less than a hundred miles away from us."
The officer said and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"Yeah, I get it."
Yang Fan squinted his eyes and opened his mouth.
The beauty next to him immediately put a shiny grape into his mouth, followed by the sound of him chewing.
The officer kept kneeling, with more and more sweat on his face.
Yang Fan finished eating the grapes and said in a cold voice: "Someone, pull him out and kill him."
"City Lord, please spare my life."
Yang Fan frowned, spat the grape skin on the officer's face, and cursed: "Don't you dare take my words to heart.
Death is the best punishment for you.
I really want to see in the future, that idiot dares to enter the room."
No knocking."
"City Lord, please spare my life, my subordinate is here because the matter is urgent."
At this time, several soldiers rushed in from outside the room and directly took the officer away.
The room was still so warm, but the servants who served Yang Feng felt cold all over their bodies, and they were very frightened.
After a long sleep, Yang Feng woke up and gently rubbed his temples.
He yawned and opened the door.
A cold wind hit his face, which made him wake up immediately.
Looking at the sky, Yang Feng estimated that Chu Ming's army should be arriving soon, and then ordered the soldiers: "Go, inform the generals, and tell the city to hold a meeting and ask them to arrive in ten minutes, otherwise they will be killed without mercy." " The soldiers immediately informed the generals, who wished they could grow wings and fly to the city lord's palace.
The snow in the Frozen Imperial City is as white as ever, and the surrounding buildings are also snow-white, but there are black bricks and stones on some broken city walls, which are traces left over from the last war.
Originally, after Yang Feng became the new city lord, he should repair the city wall, but he kept using various excuses to shirk it.
There were soldiers guarding the city wall.
The soldiers put their weapons on the wall, covered their mouths with their hands, gasped, and jumped up and down with the cold.
Suddenly, where the vast white snow-capped mountains meet the sky, white mist rises, as if the snow-capped mountains are rising, rolling in. avalanche This was the first reaction of the soldiers on the city wall.
They were so frightened that they ran away in panic without even having time to see clearly what happened.
Fortunately, several smart officers stopped them.
One of them shouted angrily: "Stop and take a closer look.
Is that an avalanche?"
The soldiers glanced in panic.
At this time, the white fog was getting closer and closer.
There seemed to be some black spots in the white fog, and the white fog kept moving forward.
It was very different from the previous avalanche, not to mention that there were no nearby avalanches.
Without snow-capped mountains, how could there be an avalanche?
The soldiers finally calmed down, scrambling for weapons against the city wall, stretching their necks, and staring into the distance carefully.
The white mist was getting closer and closer, and the nervous hearts of the soldiers became more and more relaxed.
It turned out to be a group of cavalry.
"Damn, I'm scared to death."
A soldier cursed.
Another soldier was holding a bow and arrow, his hands shivering with cold, "Yes, if you don't let these bastards enter the city and dare to scare us men, I think he is looking for death."
"We can't let them enter the city."
"Yeah, keep them out."
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The soldiers were filled with indignation and quickly agreed.
They all geared up and glared in front of them
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