Compared with the Tartar who eats meat and drinks blood every day, in order to control the accuracy of the soft whip, it is also necessary to recruit blood, Shen Moli, who is sweating profusely, can't take care of the eyes that are hurt by the wind and snow, and strives to overcome the discomfort caused by the blurred vision, Ren Xueshui mixed with tears all over his face, gritted his teeth and tried to adjust his breath without wasting a trace of strength, and he was determined to fight until the last moment.

Suddenly, there was a cry of pain from the raindrop, Shen Moli turned his head worriedly to look, and saw that Yudian'er was hit by an arrow but was still biting the tartar under him and did not let go, tears broke the embankment instantly, and shouted in distress, "The rain is back!" The rain is back! The rain is back! The voice of grief echoed in the snowy sky, and the soft whip in his hand did not dare to relax a little.

A group of well-equipped Tartars came in front, and the Tartars in black armor took the lead and aimed at Shen Moli and stretched out his bow again to shoot the arrow, and when he heard her shout, he was stunned, and his hands kept shooting out another arrow, unexpectedly catching up with the arrow just now and shooting it down, although the arrow behind him was already a lot of detention, it was still shot diagonally on Shen Moli's left shoulder.

I only heard a "poof", and there was a burst of heartache from Shen Moli's left shoulder, and he only felt the impact of the arrow so that his body couldn't control it and fell backwards again and again, stepping on the snow, slipping and falling to the ground.

Seeing that his master was injured, Yudi let go of the enemy under him, and rushed to his master's side regardless of a single qiē, staring at the front, and from time to time his mouth screamed in warning, but whoever came forward must tear it to pieces! Drops or two of the blood from the wound were ...... It fell on the snow and was stained red with white snow.

Blood was gushing out, Shen Moli didn't feel the pain at this time, only thinking that he must not fall down like this, watching the Tartar in front of him driving his mount towards him step by step, it could be seen from his archery that he was by no means his opponent, but in order to be able to stand and die, she endured the pain and got up strongly, glad that her right hand could still be used, at least she would not die too humblely, and she threw out the soft whip and used her last strength to fight to the end.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the north gate, and the shouts of killing became louder and louder from far and near, and the Tartars looked back at the city gate in surprise.

A swarthy horse carrying a man in dark purple bloodstained silver armor with a stern and worried face was the first to gallop forward, and the cavalry following him slashed at the sight of the Tartar raising his sword, opening up a path for the army behind him.

The defenders of Tongguan retreated from the Tartars just lifted the border pass emergency, Qin Jiashan, who was full of worries about the battle of Baoji, led the elite division Xingyue and Cheng all the way through the pass to kill the enemy, only hoping that the Baoji County defenders could hold on to the city until they came to relieve the siege, who knew that when they came to the city, the Tartars had broken into the city, and the city walls were full of devastation, looking at the wolf smoke in the city, the worries in my heart grew like weeds, Shen Moli, you must be safe and sound, wait for me!

When I entered the city gate, I saw a girl surrounded by a group of Tartars, a girl in a white robe, the corners of her skirt splashed with muddy snow and water blown by the wind, the blood on the left shoulder of the arrow was dazzling, and her black hair was wet with snow and sticking to her face, but she couldn't hide her tenacious and unyielding arrogance. This is the first time he has seen Shen Moli who is a wolf, and in addition to feeling distressed, he also has the fulfillment of his wish to finally meet the beloved who can look at the vastness of the world side by side with him.

Qin Jiashan, who was mixed with murderous spirits, stared at the Tartar led by him, which was Shan Yu Huzheng, who had just been succeeded by the Huns, and the speed of the horse under him did not decrease at all.

Hu Zheng was stunned when he saw Qin Jiashan, isn't this kid in Tongguan? How did they come here, their minds turned in an instant, and it seemed that it was hopeless to break through Tongguan, and the father Khan had stretched the battle line too long, and the war had dragged on for too long, they had already taken care of one thing and the other, and the wise move was to take advantage of it, although they were unwilling, they could only swallow this bitter fruit, and they glanced at the girl meaningfully when they thought of this.