Thousands of elite soldiers stood behind Yuan Xishi, the spears in their hands raised, and the sharp tips of the spears were aimed at the people who came out of the darkness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the darkness, Su Yuan's eyes were cold, staring at Yuan Xishi tightly, and his pace of progress never stopped.

Behind Su Yuan, the five hundred thieves took the same firm steps and walked out of the darkness step by step.

The footsteps of five hundred people made a "rustle" sound on the ground, and when they heard Yuan Xishi's ears, it was as if death was approaching.

Although there were thousands of elite soldiers behind him, Yuan Xishi seemed to feel that he was still alone.

His body still didn't have time to stand up, Yuan Xishi could only move his farts with both hands, hiding behind the thousands of elite soldiers behind him.

"Don't come here, Su Quanzhong, this is the Beihai of the Yuan family, and it's not your turn to be arrogant."

As if to prove what he said, when Yuan Xishi spoke, he pointed to the three-zhang high soaphorn flag planted at the gate of the camp.

I saw this big flag, the flag was three feet high, and no one could close the thick flagpole.

On the top of the flag, there is a big "Yuan" character written.

This banner is the symbol of the Yuan family in Beihai.

Su Yuan's eyes narrowed, his right hand was raised, and both pointed at the flag.

Yuan Xishi was wondering why Su Yuan also pointed to the banner.

Just when Yuan Xishi was strange, he saw the five hundred thieves behind Su Yuan, and at the same time, as soon as he raised his hand, the sound of "whooshing" continued to sound, and he saw five hundred short arrows rushing out, dotted with stars, shooting towards the place Su Yuan was pointing at.

I only heard the sound of "poof" constantly sounding, and I saw that short arrows were constantly pierced on the banner.

The big Yuan character on the banner was immediately shot into a sieve, fluttering in the air like a rag.

However, Su Yuan's fingers kept pointing at the banner and did not stop at all.

Without retracting their fingers, the attacks of the five hundred bandits continued to stop, and the short arrows slanted on the banner like raindrops.

The flags had been shot into strips of rags, falling down one by one.

On the flagpole, more and more short arrows fell on it, only to see sawdust flying wildly, broken wood agitated, the flagpole that one person closed, was actually shot into pieces of wood by short arrows, and slowly tilted up.

Seeing this, Yuan Xishi and the thousands of elite soldiers around him couldn't help but be shocked.

You know, this soaphorn flag is the military flag of the North Sea.

The military flag does not fall, and the army does not disperse.

When fighting in peacetime, this military flag was raised by eight strong men and stood in the middle of the Chinese army.

No matter how fierce the enemy is, it is impossible to cut down this banner.

But now, when Su Yuan raised his hand, the banner had already fallen.

Just when Yuan Xishi and the army were stunned, they saw the big banner bang and fell to the ground.

Thousands of elite soldiers hurriedly dodged backwards, and the dust rose to the sky and scattered, instantly throwing Yuan Xishi into dust.

Yuan Xishi was choked by the dust and coughed repeatedly, after seeing the power of the soldier's bow and crossbow, his face immediately turned gray as dirt, he didn't care about wiping the dust off his face, got up from the ground, turned over and got into the army behind him, and ran towards the army.

Seeing Yuan Xishi fleeing, Su Yuan chased after him, and the five hundred thieves still followed behind Su Yuan without a single step.

When he walked to the gate of the camp, Su Yuan was about to collide with the thousands of elite soldiers who were blocking him.

The five hundred thieves such as the black bull were already holding the bows and crossbows tightly, waiting for Su Yuan's order to forcibly enter the army.

But just when Su Yuan walked in front of thousands of elite soldiers, he saw Su Yuan's eyes wide, and he roared angrily: "Don't let me dodge yet-"

This roar reached the ears of thousands of elite soldiers, like a muffled thunder exploding in their ears, instantly causing their legs to weaken at the same time.

Thousands of elite soldiers, who were already frightened by the bows and crossbows, couldn't help but take a few steps backwards and immediately gave way to the camp gate.

Su Yuan no longer paid attention to the elite soldiers on both sides, strode with his head held high, and stepped into the camp.

Seeing that Su Yuan just roared angrily, he drank back thousands of elite soldiers, Hei Niu and the others couldn't help but feel their blood in their veins, and immediately raised their heads, completely ignoring the elite soldiers on both sides who were several times their own, and walked into the camp together.

When Yuan Xishi was fleeing forward, he hoped that the soldiers behind him would be able to block Su Yuan for him.

Unexpectedly, he had just escaped a few steps when he heard the familiar sound of "rustling" footsteps behind him again, and it was getting closer and closer.

Without looking back, Yuan Xishi could also hear that it must be Su Yuan who was following him.

It's just that he can't understand why he can't stop Su Yuan's five hundred people from thousands of people under his command.

He twisted his neck with difficulty and looked behind him.

I saw that Su Yuan with five hundred people had already chased after him, and Yuan Xishi, who regarded thousands of elite soldiers as dependent, stood there stupidly at this time, letting Su Yuan and the others enter.

"He's not a man, he's a ghost! He's a ghost! ”

Yuan Xishi's eyes were full of fear, and his feet staggered forward.

At this time, he no longer knew where to flee, nor where was the safest, what he subconsciously wanted to do was to escape as soon as possible and leave Su Yuan as far away as possible.

In a trance, he plunged headlong into the big tent of the Chinese army, and shrank in the dark corner of the big tent, shivering.

Only that darkness can give him a moment of peace.

But at this moment, I saw that countless scimitars suddenly plunged in outside the big tent, and these steel knives slashed at the same time, and immediately smashed the entire big tent and fell to the ground.

The silver moonlight shone in from the outside, and vaguely, he saw that it was the five hundred thieves under Su Yuan who broke through the big tent, and Su Yuan was stepping into the broken big tent.

A ray of moonlight fell, striking a pair of armor in the corner of the tent.

This armor was flashed by the light of the moonlight, and Yuan Xishi immediately shook his eyes, but he also saw this armor clearly.

I saw that this was a pair of pure white bright silver armor, with a tiger on the shoulder and a turtle on the chest, which was extremely majestic.

This was the same silver armor he wore yesterday.

Thinking about how majestic he was wearing armor on top of the two formations yesterday, and Su Yuan was just a poor prisoner.

But why is it just a day's work, but he has become a pitiful hiding in the corner of the big tent.

Seeing Su Yuan, whose eyes were gloomy, getting closer and closer, Yuan Xishi's whole body trembled, and he couldn't say a word at all, let alone escape or fight back.

Su Yuan turned around and grabbed a scimitar from the thief behind him, walked in front of Yuan Xishi, raised the scimitar in his hand, and said coldly: "Today I will find justice for my sister." ”

At this time, at the gate of the barracks, Su Daji and Zheng Lun were already standing there.

When she saw Su Yuan standing tall among thousands of soldiers, she couldn't help but burst into tears, and said in her heart: Brother, you have finally been reborn.

Yuan Xishi was already frightened, watching the scimitar fall, he was so frightened that he held his head in his hands, closed his eyes and waited for death.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and then a deep voice shouted: "Quan Zhongxian nephew, be merciful." ”

Hearing this voice, Yuan Xishi shouted in surprise as if a drowning person had seen land: "Father, help." ”

The soldiers around him also shouted respectfully, "General Yuan." ”

Su Yuan couldn't help but be stunned, at this time he had already guessed that it was Beihai Hou Yuan Futong who was galloping on a horse at this time.