Putting the gold in his arms, the patrol team leader glanced at several Beihan soldiers under him, turned around and said, "Come with me." ”

The expression was still indifferent, the patrol leader's flickering eyes were just caught by Gu Lin, and besides, he held his right hand, and the muscles of his arm were also tensed.

The pupils shrunk, and Gu Lin already knew that this Beihan Junior Colonel had already seen through the three of them.

Since it was discovered, there was no need to pretend to be any longer, and it seemed that it was obviously impossible to easily rescue the Jiuxia prisoners of war.

"There's a spy!" Suddenly, the squad leader jerked up his pace, shouted loudly, and fled quickly.

"Hands-on. Gu Lin had expected it, and with a low snort, the red blood knife had been cut out, and the patrol leader was slashed on the foot by Gu Lin before he could escape quickly, and he had fallen to the ground with a scream.

"Kill!" Suning shouted, and Gu Wenxiu in the distance had already shouted and rushed out with someone.

"There are spies!" a group of Beihan patrols quickly rushed in the direction of Gu Lin.

Suning and Bai Zili generally cut melons and vegetables to kill the remaining few ordinary Beihan soldiers, this team is not high in cultivation, after all, the cultivation of powerful generals will not be discharged from patrol.

Looking at the Northern Han soldiers who were slaughtering, Gu Lin knotted his hand seals and opened his hands violently, "Arrow Rain Technique!"

Countless water arrows appeared out of thin air, instantly turned into Xuanbing sharp arrows, and flew away from the Beihan soldiers who rushed forward.

Knock knock knock...... , Several rows of Northern Han soldiers were stabbed by the rain of arrows sent by Gu Lin, and a large number of them suddenly fell.

I have to say that in war, the role of spiritual cultivation is much greater than that of martial cultivation, and indiscriminate ethereal attacks can cause area damage.

Pointing to the patrol captain who was cut by Gu Lin's feet, Gu Lin said: "Lao Bai, he may know Tian Xiang's whereabouts, and you can find a way to get the information out of his mouth." ”

"Kill everyone else with me. With a wave of the red blood knife in his hand, Gu Lin had already faced the Northern Han Army and killed the generals!

Bai Zili stepped forward and put a dagger against the neck of the injured patrol leader, and said coldly: "Tell me quickly, where is that beautiful woman imprisoned?"

"I, I don't know!" the patrol leader no longer had the smug look he had just now, and his eyes were full of panic and panic.

"You don't know?" Bai Zili smiled cruelly, swung his dagger violently, stabbed deeply into the patrol leader's shoulder, and said coldly: "Do you remember it now?"

The patrol leader screamed miserably, almost unconscious, Bai Zili clearly knew that now was not the time to be soft-hearted, so he pulled out his dagger and punched the patrol leader with a backhand.

The poor patrol screamed again, his eyes regained clarity, and he heard Bai Zili's voice ringing in his ears: "You think about it, there are so many Beihan soldiers here, I will say anything if I catch any of them, if you don't want to say it, you can say goodbye to your second child in the next knife!"

The patrol leader was almost speechless in pain, and he pulled his throat before he made a sound: "I said, I said ......"

"Kill!" In the flash of red light, Gu Lin had already brandished the red blood knife and rushed over, Suning took out his spear, and followed closely behind, Gu Wenxiu and the others quickly approached Gu Lin in the shouting of killing.

Looking at the prisoner of war joint camp in front of him, Gu Lin said coldly: "Sun Lao Er, Qian Lao San, you and Suning go to the prisoner of war camp to rescue prisoners of war, and each one rescued is one point of combat power." ”

Gu Lin looked into the distance, and had already seen a group of Northern Han soldiers under the leadership of the two Northern Han generals quickly rushing towards them, Gu Lin sneered: "Gu Wenxiu, you follow me to deal with their generals!"

Although it was late at night, the well-trained soldiers of the Northern Han had already put on their armor as fast as they could, picked up their weapons, and walked out of the camp tent to fight to the death with the enemy who came to sneak attack.

Helplessly, there are only more than 20 people in the Gu Lin team, if there are more people, this time the stealing camp will never leave a chance for the Northern Han Army to counterattack, and now the only thing they can do is to kill the past, kill the enemy who is blocking the front, and rescue the prisoners of war in Jiuxia!

In this life-and-death battlefield of blood and fire, there is no right or wrong, only life and death.

Because the Northern Han Army is the enemy, the mortal enemy who tramples on their homeland and kills their compatriots.

At this time, the national enmity is not shared, either you die or I die.

Moreover, now, their entire squad is only twenty people, and they have no choice but to fight to the death.

"Kill!" Suning completely lost his wisdom and calmness at this moment, he was now a bloody warrior, his quiet and delicate face was full of killing intent, he rushed into the camp of the endless Northern Cold soldiers like a tiger, he was not strong in the cultivation of the Yuan Seed Realm, however, he would not be stingy with his true yuan.

The spear lit up with an inscription pattern, and red flames swirled and flew in the night sky, surrounding the tip of the spear, and this ordinary fourth-level element weapon bloomed with brilliant colors on the battlefield for the first time, like a bloodthirsty fire dragon!

"Kill!" Sun Lao Er didn't have to think about other things anymore, in the battle of Xia Yi City, he was not outstanding, that was because there was Gu Lin who incarnated Gu Ming in front of him, as well as Dong Lao Da and Ma Zhengkun, but now, it was finally his turn to perform.

At this moment, Sun Lao Er remembered the iron triangle battle formation formed by Gu Lin, Dong Lao Da and Ma Zhengkun, the fearless and invincible figure had long been engraved in their memory, he was a strong man at the peak of the Yuanfu Realm, in this not conspicuous battlefield, Sun Lao Er's blood was boiling, he thought of the most brave warrior on the battlefield of Xia Yi City!

"**Damn, let's all die!" Sun Lao Er could finally feel the emotions of Dong Lao Da when he rushed to kill, followed behind Su Ning with red eyes, and slammed into the Northern Han Army, flying with horizontal knives, and a gust of wind and lightning!

"**Damn!" shouted and slashed all the way, wringing up a rain of blood!

Qian San Lao is crazy!

"Kill, kill ......!" he gritted his teeth, revealing his killing intent, and stabbed his sword into the enemy's chest, and then Zhenyuan burst out and killed the enemy, following Suning forward, all the way forward.

Qian Laosan's name is Qian Feng, and he is at the peak of the Yuanfu Realm, although he is only a casual cultivator and has not received the inheritance of the sect, but he is in the Sword Club, and he has always been valued by Boss Dong, and he can be regarded as teaching him well.

Yes, he never thought that he belonged to the Black Army, and he didn't understand why Boss Dong was willing to accept a teenage trend, but it wasn't until he entered the Black Army and participated in the Battle of Xia Yicheng that he didn't know that their commander was so fearless, which also made him completely integrated into the Black Army and was willing to die for Gu Lin, and now, the opportunity has come.

Two Yuanfu realm peak powerhouses plus one Yuan Realm peak Suning, facing a group of ordinary Northern Han soldiers, that is like a bamboo!

On this life-and-death battlefield, Gu Xiaoqiang is crazy, Gu Li is crazy, and Gute is crazy!

Gu Jian and Gu Jian, all of their Gu Clan elite disciples are also crazy!

As the elite disciples of the Beichuan Ancient Clan, and they are the people carefully selected by the ancient literary cultivation, how can their cultivation be weak?

The lowest cultivation is Gu Yan, and it has also reached the Yuan Seed Realm, while the highest cultivation has reached the Yuan Palace Realm!

Infected by the fearless forward black army trio, their shouts of killing echoed in the sky, they followed in the footsteps of the three Suning, stepping on the blood-stained snow, rushing forward to kill!

Yes, there were only twenty of them, but no one could resist the torrent of killing, and under the flying spears and swords, none of the Northern Han soldiers could slow down their pace of rushing and killing, and all that remained was despair.

The chaotic battlefield will be infinitely magnified at night, and most of the Northern Han soldiers still don't know what is happening, where is the enemy?

Just as some of the generals of the Northern Han were roaring, and some of the Northern Han soldiers who had found the generals tried to organize and stabilize their positions, the three of the Black Army had already killed in front of them.

There are no fancy moves, some are just slashing and stabbing, and every shot is a key point!

"Quick, form a formation, stop them! There are not many of them!" The wise generals are still working tirelessly, and they shout loudly: "They want to rescue the prisoners of war in Jiuxia, as long as they protect the prisoner of war camp, they will be wiped out sooner or later!"

Rumble......

Suning, Sun Zhan and Qian Feng's triangular killing array had already rushed in, the two sides were strangled together, and there was chaos outside the prisoner of war camp!

In the earth-shattering shouts of killing, Gu Lin's eyes never left the figure of the general led by the opposite, because in that person's body, Gu Lin felt a trace of danger.

Gu Wenxiu stood beside Gu Lin, he looked at the two Northern Han generals who strode over, the battle intent in his heart rose, and the excitement of the flow of True Yuan made him feel the charm of fighting on the battlefield for the first time.

He couldn't wait to fight with the North Han general on the opposite side!

The two generals of the Northern Han were holding a fifth-level inscription yuan, which was a pair of long-handled battle axes, each of them holding a handle, and their eyes were also locked on Gu Lin and Gu Wenxiu at the same time.

After fighting on the battlefield for a long time, the feeling of facing a fierce enemy will never be wrong.

"Slaughter them!" The flame of battle intent burning rose in their hearts, burning higher and higher, as guarding the extremely important prisoner of war camp, the twin brothers of Beihan, Shang Qiu and Shang Ling, were both the peak powerhouses of the Yuan Palace Realm.

It is their brother's duty to guard the prisoner of war camp, and the enemy must not be allowed to save the prisoners of war!

Shang Qiu and Shang Ling did not hesitate or pause at all, they only had one belief, to leave the enemy who would commit the crime, and let everyone in the Northern Han Army know that although the two brothers could not lead the troops, the force was definitely in the top five in the Northern Han!

Shang Qiu clenched his long-handled battle axe, his eyes had locked on the thin and thin-looking white-faced young man in front of him, he was like a vicious wolf locked on to food, quietly but with a strong murderous intent towards Gu Lin.

Shang Ling also locked up the ancient literary cultivation, practiced together for many years, and fought side by side, the merchant brothers did not need to communicate with words for a long time, they only needed a look to know what the other party was thinking!

At the same time, the eight eyes were facing each other, and everyone felt it for the first time.

The enemy is a fierce enemy!