Chapter 660: The Sword Moves Away The Sword Light Shakes Heaven and Earth

Fang Wenzheng's order made everyone stunned in place.

Fang Cai's fierce attack had already exhausted the defenders on the city wall, and this was a good opportunity to rush forward in one go, and the young master had also given an order, but why did Lord Fang ask everyone to retreat?

"My lord?" Tie Niu tightened the spear in his hand, and looked at Fang Wenzheng with confusion and anxiety, he didn't understand why Fang Wenzheng's actions at the moment, but he knew that since the young master ordered the siege of the city, if Fang Wenzheng dared to disobey, there would be only one way to die!

"My lord-" The tone became more and more anxious, and as soon as Tie Niu's footsteps moved, he was frozen in place by Fang Wenzheng's cold eyes.

"Withdraw!" was just that word, and Fang Wenzheng didn't speak again.

Many of the people who followed behind him were brought out by him, he has always been calm, and he is never afraid to fight and kill for the sake of Xiangguofu, bloodthirsty and unscrupulous means have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so his prestige in the Julu Army is extremely high, and even Zuo Longde is not up to him, Wu Feiyun handed over the task of playing the striker to him, and suddenly left at this moment, what Fang Wenzheng said is now a military order, so that the soldiers have to follow.

"Lingering, you see-" Mingwei pulled away the corpses of several soldiers and leaned in, and asked in surprise, "What's going on?" I thought that the Julu Army would rush up in one go, but suddenly the crowd dispersed to both sides, and then began to retreat.

"I don't know. Lingering stretched out his hand to clasp him, and said in a deep voice: "Take this opportunity, you take Xue Changping to the north and south gates to have a look, estimate our strength, and take Hou Ye down the city tower." ”

"Good. Mingwei wiped the blood on his face and turned around to call two small soldiers, and set him up next to Meng Changlong, Meng Changlong looked up at lingering and wanted to speak, but he knew that what he said at this moment was in vain, so he waved his hand lightly and said, "I won't go down, I'll be here, with you." ”

Emin ran to Meng Changlong's side with a few people, looked at his arm, and said, "Master Hou was injured, and Dr. Zhong evacuated with the pioneer camp, and we don't have a doctor now." ”

Meng Changlong smiled when he heard this, and said: "The most indispensable thing in the army is the sword wounds, tear off a few feet of coarse cloth and wrap them, the man is a big man, not so poor and exquisite." After he finished speaking, he pulled down the armor with his own hands, and when Emin saw this, he lowered his head and pulled the hem of his clothes, tore off the strip of cloth and wrapped it around Meng Changlong's arm.

"This giant deer soldier is going strangely, we have to beware of their sudden counterattack, Emin, gather the men, count the arrows again, and let people go to the West City Gate to have a look, if this place is really unable to hold, then lead people to break through from the West Gate to chase the vanguard camp. After finishing speaking, he turned back to the battlement, carefully observing the movements in the camp opposite.

Wu Feiyun stood in front of the camp tent without saying a word, and the soldiers of the patrol battalion knelt on the ground tremblingly, all of them were silent, and they did not dare to make the slightest sound. They spread in four directions for several miles, but no trace of the person was found, and now that they were gone, the young master's face was so gloomy that he almost wanted to eat them alive, which made people tremble and fear.

"How long has the man been running. The suppressed anger was about to grow when he saw it, Wu Feiyun really hated to slash the soldier who took the lead, and when the man heard him ask, he reached out and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and replied slowly: "No...... In less than half an hour, as soon as I found my subordinates, I ...... Let someone inform the young master......"

Wu Feiyun's eyes were cold, and he looked up.

Xi Hao has no martial arts, so he can't run out at all, the person who came to save him has such a good archery skill, it is by no means general, could it be the person who broke into the barracks that night?

"Young master—young master!" a soldier rushed forward and shouted, "No...... It's gone, and Murong Mo is gone!"

Before the other could see the situation clearly, a human head that had not even had time to close its eyes rolled to the soldier's feet, and choked his unspoken words in his throat.

"Young Master spare his life!" With a grunt, the soldier's legs fell and knelt in front of Wu Feiyun, and Wu Feiyun slowly wiped the long sword that was still dripping with blood on his cheek with a hideous face, and then gradually showed a smile: "Okay, you still have to run after all, I will let you know what kind of fate it will be if you dare to leave me!"

The blood-soaked sword slashed across his face, making the soldier's face look like ashes, and just when he thought it was inevitable, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves in front of him, and then he saw Luo Yunfei dismount and rush straight forward.

"Fang Wenzheng ordered the withdrawal of troops!"

Wu Feiyun's movements paused, and there was no big reaction, but his red eyes rose with the aura of a yin owl.

Okay, you still can't hold it anymore after all.

Unexpectedly, the last person to betray me was you.

"They've retreated—let's go!" Yun Lan suddenly pulled the reins and raised her voice, "Childe hurry up!"

A group of people suddenly appeared in the retreating crowd, cut in from the northwest corner, menacingly passed through the formation, and then went straight in the direction of the ten directions without stopping.

The soldiers didn't know why, Mo said that this group of people came so suddenly, and the person who rushed to the front of the horse had already stunned everyone.

Isn't that the young master's son Xi Hao's side? Why was he led into the formation, and looking at this posture, they were actually going to run in the direction of Shifang City, what was going on?

"Keep your head down, don't look at them!" Yun Lan's words floated into his ears clearly, Xi Hao gritted his teeth desperately, stretched out his hands to hug Yun Lan's waist, and then lowered his head and didn't look at any place. Fang Wenzheng stood at the front of the array, silently looking at the group of centaurs who were getting closer and closer, and then raised his eyes to the other side.

The crowd suddenly rolled, and a sharp arrow roared from a distant place, because it was too far away, it finally lost its strength in the process, and when it arrived in front of Fang Wenzheng, he reached out and held it.

The dark arrow stopped in front of him with a cold light, Fang Wenzheng's hand trembled a little, he knew who shot this arrow, and he also knew that this arrow had broken the little affection left between the two of them.

"Fang Wenzheng turned against him before the battle, and there is no mercy!" The anger in Wu Feiyun's heart had already exploded, and when he found out that Fang Wenzheng was doing this because he wanted to help Xi Hao escape from him, he had already fallen into madness.

No one can do this, no one can take anything away from my Wu Feiyun, Zong Xihao can only be mine.

"He can only be mine—" The horse was spurred almost mad, trampled with iron hooves, knocked down countless soldiers and rushed forward, Wu Feiyun's eyes kept fixed on the two people who were on his side, he knew clearly who was sitting on the horse's back, it was the person he loved with all his heart, the person he was desperate to recapture at the moment.

"Xi Hao-" lost his voice and became dumb, Wu Feiyun's call at that moment pierced Xi Hao's heart like a sharp knife, he didn't look back, but suddenly his eyes were full of tears.

Even if he denied it, he couldn't erase the countless days and nights that the person was by his side, and that kind of distorted, regardless of the love eventually penetrated into the bottom of his heart, no matter how light it was, it would leave traces.

Xi Hao?!

Xi Hao?

The man on the city wall suddenly leaned forward with his hands propped up.

I seem to hear someone calling Xi Hao's name, is it a delusion? Where is it? Where is Xi Hao?

"Xi Hao, Xi Hao-" The name that was carefully hidden in his heart, and only dared to whisper when he could toss and turn in a midnight dream, suddenly burst out, and he jumped on the city wall and stood up high, just to get a response from the thousands of troops. The wind raised his messy hair, the once bright armor was covered with blood, looking so dilapidated, the young man who was dressed in green clothes and was spotless was gone, and now this is a good son who was reborn with iron bones.

The team was in chaos, Hu Ben escorted Xi Hao and rushed to the front of the queue, at the same time, Wu Feiyun had also arrived, Yun Lan was carrying Xi Hao, he didn't dare to make a move, so he aimed the sharp arrow in his hand at the person next to them.

"Whoosh-"

The two arrows fired concurrently, and the two of them were knocked down in the blink of an eye, Wu Feiyun shook his arms and said loudly: "Kill me!"

Fang Wenzheng's defection before the battle has become a fact, so he can't let it go either.

A person who is good at shooting is never afraid of horse bumps, Wu Feiyun's archery skills are exquisite, even if the scene is chaotic, he is also not in vain. The arrows roared for a long time, shooting people and horses from the gap, and in just a moment, they actually shot more than ten tigers.

Unlike him, Hu Ben had to deal with the soldiers around him at the moment, and also had to protect Xi Hao from harm, so he was tripped up and became a live target in his hands.

"The general goes first!" Ghost Wing slapped his backhand on Xian Li's body, snatched the spear of one of the people next to him and rushed forward, and actually smashed a path with brute force.

There were too many soldiers, and because of Wu Feiyun's pursuit, the more than 100 people had been heavily surrounded, and there were impenetrable human walls on all sides, and spears with sharp hooks tripped the horse's legs, pierced the horse's belly, and also left countless tigers. The tiger resisted with all his strength after landing on the ground, the sound of slashing swords and the cracking of bones was endless, and the splashing of blood burned everyone's eyes like a gushing hot spring, and it was red everywhere, as if the sky was raining blood.

"Whoosh-" The sharp arrow chased straight after Yun Lan, and when he heard the sound of the collision that was close at hand, Yun Lan split a person and turned around.

Wu Feiyun sat on the back of a horse with a longbow in his hand, his face was pale, his arrow could have taken Yun Lan's life, but he was suddenly blocked by an arrow shot from the opposite side.

The shot was as fast as lightning, but at that moment, Wu Feiyun shot another arrow, but only halfway through, he was intercepted again.

"Who- get the hell out of here. The three arrows fired in unison, and Wu Feiyun slapped his horse and walked towards the circle, and with his figure, another person also jumped up with a longbow in his hand, and then the sharp arrow left the string, intercepting his shot again.

"Is that person on Longmai Mountain you?" Wu Feiyun didn't stop in his hand, he asked with a loud drink, Bai Shaoqing dodged his attack with a jump, and returned with an arrow in his backhand: "It's me, Xiying Bai Shaoqing!"

Wu Feiyun turned around and stood still, looked at Bai Shaoqing and smiled coldly, and said, "It turned out to be you." "On Dragon Vein Mountain, he could have killed Meng Baiyan, but he killed a person who intercepted his arrow in the same way, so that he could run away, leaving endless troubles, it turned out that that person was him!

"It's just in time, let's settle the new accounts and old accounts together!" Wu Feiyun's figure flashed, and he suddenly disappeared, Bai Shaoqing flew on the horse's back with a little footsteps, and ran away with a reins and several people rushed to Yun Lan's side and said urgently: "General Yun will lead people to rush out, and I will break the back." ”

Yun Lan was already injured because he was protecting Xi Hao at all times, and seeing that the team was swarming at this moment, he knew that it was not appropriate to delay any longer, so he shouted at Xi Hao and said, "Childe is holding on, let's rush over." ”

"Lingering-" Everyone was shocked by Lingering's actions, they didn't know what could make Lingering so disregardful of safety on the other side, and when they found out that the Julu Barracks was actually in civil strife, everyone was even more surprised in their hearts.

All the trends converged on that place, lingering eyes wide and staring at the direction of the crowd without moving, he didn't know what happened to the other party's military camp, but according to the flow of the momentum, someone was about to break through.

The slender body is bleeding, whether it is colliding or running, there are dripping blood splashed with its horses' hooves, horses are as important as weapons on the battlefield, a good horse, can lead the master to break through the encirclement, gallop to the other side.

That's, that's not-

The man covered in blood was carrying behind him, wasn't it Xi Hao......

Lingering suddenly jumped down the tower, and then ran towards the comer regardless of the moment.

Is that an illusion? The person who has been soaked in plain clothes is really Xi Hao?

I can't be sure, even if he raises his eyes to look at himself, even if he runs to himself in tears, even if he stretches out his hands and throws himself into his arms, he still doesn't dare to confirm it. Because the longing is too heavy, so heavy that people can't breathe, if it's just an illusion, a dream, then when it breaks, it will dissipate with it.

"Xi Hao, Xi Hao, Xi Hao......" That is Xi Hao's taste, even if it is covered in blood, he can still distinguish his taste, this is him, his eyebrows, his face, his silly appearance, he has never forgotten the qiē engraved in his heart.

"Do you still dare to leave me, lingering, do you still dare to leave me, you leave me alone to try, I hate you, hate you, hate you-" The fists smashed the lingering chest, Xi Hao finally cried unscrupulously, all the grievances, uneasiness, pain, countless thoughts and unforgettable bonds, turned into rolling tears, smashed into the bottom of the lingering heart.