Yan Er choked, "You kid, you don't have much ability, but you have a lot of!" Naturally, the Ninth Master took a few of us to the Snow Mountain, killed the leading wolf king, and scared off the snow wolves! Otherwise, what is it, those white dogs will run away when they see the master, is it possible that our master is the king of dogs? ”

The little boy scratched his head, "It's not the second master, you said, the snow wolf saw ......"

Yan Er's eyes lit up, and Mo Nian was suddenly silenced.

Suddenly, the dull sound of the horn sounded again.

Another enemy attack.

Yan Er scolded and stood up. He patted his clothes dirty on the ground, and turned to look at the battle.

The offensive of the Beihan people is getting more and more fierce.

Mo Nian is right, if you just retreat, you can retreat to Yue'an Capital sooner or later!

The people of the Northern Cold, riding snow wolves, are becoming more and more rampant in this northern frontier.

Especially at night, the sound of wolves was bursting, which provoked chills in the Yue camp.

On this day and night, Mo Nian, who couldn't sleep, was making a basin of hot water and preparing to return to the camp, passing through General Beiyuan's big tent, and happened to hear General Beiyuan's roar in the tent.

"Lord Mo didn't give the news for a long time, did he want us to die in the mouth of the snow wolf?"

Lady Mo? Mo Cangqiong?

The young man's mind turned, and he suddenly stopped, stood by the tent and listened carefully.

Mo Cangqiong's master comforted him repeatedly: "Xu is there a delay on the road, it is impossible for Lord Mo to sit idly by and ignore the northern Xinjiang, general, you just wait." ”

"Wait, it's been almost half a month! How could he not have received it! I think it's him Mo Cangqiong who is scared when he sees a snow wolf in the northern cold! Made a shrunken turtle! ”

"General, just wait. Even if Master Mo is afraid, isn't Mo Nian still here? Master Mo will not sit idly by. The master whispered a few words of persuasion, and said: General, I heard that Beihan ......."

For the rest of the words, the master's voice was too low for Mo Nian to hear clearly.

Mo Nian frowned, leaned his ear to the tent a little closer, but still didn't hear clearly.

Seeing that he really couldn't hear anything, Mo Nian was just about to leave, when he heard General Beiyuan in the account say in surprise: "Shark tears!" ”

Mo Nian was stunned.

The little boy put his ear close to the tent again.

The master was saying in a loud voice, "The general is quieter, quieter, I heard that this is a treasure jewel, which can solve all kinds of suffering!" It was the crown prince of the Northern Han who found the treasure dedicated to the King of the Northern Han. ”

General Beiyuan's heart moved, and he asked in a deep voice, "Is there a way to find it?" ”

The master stroked his beard and smiled: "I heard that the horse of the prince of Beihan will pass through the Falling Stone Valley, general, that is a good place." ”

General Beiyuan nodded, "When will the Prince of Beihan pass through the Valley of Falling Rocks?" “

The master lowered his voice again, and spoke directly to General Beiyuan's ears, even if Mo Nian approached the camp again, he never heard any news.

Mo Nian was helpless, so he had to take the water and leave quietly.

In the middle of the night.

Mo Nian was lying on the bed, his eyes were bright, and he wanted it too.

On the third day, General Beiyuan turned out to be abnormal, gathered the soldiers of Northern Xinjiang, and took the initiative to leave the station.

Hearing the news, Mo Nian unconsciously glanced at Yan Er.

Yan Er, naturally, was going to fight, and it was General Beiyuan who had an order, so that Yan Er was at the forefront.

General Beiyuan's careful thinking, everyone in the Northern Xinjiang military camp knew that it was nothing more than wanting the snow wolf to gnaw on the soldiers under their Ninth Master first.

In this way, no one objected to General Beiyuan's dominance in northern Xinjiang.

General Beiyuan is a person with crooked thoughts, but not many brains, and this bad idea is most likely from the master on General Beiyuan's side.

Mo Nian also broke into the camp of General Beiyuan. I sought out General Beiyuan and asked to go to war.

General Beiyuan glanced at the little boy and said coldly: "Go back!" ”

Mo Nian: "I am also from Yue'an, and I am in northern Xinjiang, how can I not contribute to my northern Xinjiang?" General Beiyuan, Mo Nian asks to fight! ”

General Beiyuan snorted coldly, "A kid who plays with mud also wants to get out of the station?" ”

Mo Nian still looked directly at General Beiyuan, a young man who was not big, but his temper was very stubborn.

This is the kid sent by Master Mo, General Beiyuan really didn't dare to scold, the master saw this, and persuaded General Beiyuan in a low voice: "General, don't forget Lord Mo's thoughts." If you don't practice a few times on the battlefield with real swords and guns, how can you cultivate the people that Master Mo wants? ”

"But the sword on this battlefield has no eyes, and he hasn't grown a single hair, how did he go?"

"General, you just take him with you, who can really hurt him? Isn't there a general with you to protect you? ”

General Beiyuan's mind turned and nodded, "Well, what you say is reasonable." ”

"Okay, you kid is following the general, remember not to run far."

"Yes."

This bastard boy, the master stroked his beard and laughed, his eyes flashing.

This is the first time that Mo Nian has set foot on a real battlefield.

It's cold in the north, and before late autumn, it's already cold.

No wonder people always say that the sword has no eyes, and when you set foot on this battlefield, you know that this is not just a sword without eyes, under the autumn sun, the light and shadow are chaotic, and it makes people's eyes hurt.

The battle was fierce, the sharp blade in front of him burst out, the long sword behind was shining with cold light, and there was a sharp edge everywhere, and the long sword was full of cold autumn wind.

And the other party is not riding an ordinary horse, entering a thousand snow wolves with a mouthful of silver teeth, green eyes, and terrifyingly tight.

Fierce teeth and iron claws, lined up, rushed into the herd, full of horses neighing and human voices shouting.

Mo Nian pinched the long knife, and it can be regarded as killing a few people, but the young man is still young, if it weren't for the protection of a few big men on his side, he would have been devoured by the snow wolf.

The little boy had no worries, and when he was swinging his knife forward with red eyes, the horse under him was led and ran.

Mo Nian muttered silently and came.

The little boy quickly stabilized the horse, pretended to be suspicious, raised his head, and raised his eyes, it was General Beiyuan who pulled the reins of his horse with one hand, pulled Mo Nian, and led him out of the battlefield of the melee.

"General!" The little boy exclaimed, "Where are we going?" Go to the enemy camp and capture their leader? ”

Master: This kid really dares to think about it.

General Beiyuan didn't have time to pay attention to him, and only said: "Keep up." ”

The little boy followed as he was told, and his eyes were full of confusion.

General Beiyuan ignored him and just ran all the way to Falling Rock Valley.

The rockfall valley is extremely steep.

The prince of the Northern Han is riding alone and riding straight towards the Northern Han, the Falling Stone Valley is extremely steep and abnormal, extremely suitable for ambushes, he must speed up and pass through this falling Stone Valley.

At this time, Mo Nian was following General Beiyuan and came to the top of the Falling Stone Valley.

A deep valley, a cliff.

All around, too quiet.

The prince of Beihan, who was hurrying to the valley, couldn't help but panic a little. couldn't help but reach out and pinch the merman's tears that were still faintly faint in his arms.

In the middle of the valley, fierce boulders rolled down.

The prince of Beihan was startled, and hurriedly pulled the reins to avoid the falling boulder.

The horse neighed and stopped.

The prince of Beihan shouted: "Who is blocking the way here?" ”

Several boulders rolled down again, blocking the way of the Prince of Beihan.

General Beiyuan shouted: "Hand over the treasure in your arms." ”

The prince of Beihan pinched the reins in his hand, clamped the horse's belly, turned around and ran towards the cliff.

General Beiyuan's eyes darkened, "Chase." ”

The sound of horses' hooves sounded again, and several people hurriedly clamped the horse's belly and chased after the distant prince of Beihan.

The prince of Beihan was only in a hurry, and suddenly reacted that there was a cliff in front of him, and quickly grabbed the reins.

"Northern Qi, hand over the treasure in your arms."

Bei Qi, the prince of Beihan, pressed the small box in his arms, and finally pulled out the knife on his waist.

"I, a warrior of the Northern Cold, will not give up easily!"

General Beiyuan also dismounted and pulled out the long knife at his waist.

The master is not good at martial arts, and General Beiyuan did not bring many people with him this time, and all of them went up in a swarm, and the prince of Beihan, who was also restrained for a while, could not break free.

I don't know whose long sword plunged straight into Beiqi's shoulder blade, and pulled it out violently.

Seeing the swords, swords, and shadows coming, the prince of Beihan was really invincible, and in a hurry, Beiqi quickly took out the small box in his arms, and shouted: "Slow!" ”

Seeing this, General Beiyuan ordered several people to stop moving.

"Stand back! I put this merman's tears in the saddle and let me go! ”

The prince of Beihan reached out and grabbed the reins of the horse.

The horse neighed.

Seeing this, General Beiyuan also waved his hand and motioned for everyone to retreat.

Seeing this, several people took a few steps back.

Immediately afterwards, the small box containing the merman's tears was stuffed under the saddle by the prince of Beihan. Concealing the faint glow of the small box.

The knife flickered, and the long knife of Northern Qi swung to the horse's buttocks, and the horse was in pain, and suddenly raised his front hooves, neighed, and ran away with his legs.

General Beiyuan jumped violently, and wanted to pounce on the horse.

How could Beiqi give him this opportunity, as soon as the stone in his hand came out, it shot straight into General Beiyuan's left eye. Turn around, take a breath, tiptoe, take advantage of the unpreparedness, and leave quickly.

General Beiyuan had to dodge the stone.

In the midst of the lightning, the horse had already run a long way.

In a hurry, Mo Niantu's longitudinal horse rushed forward with the galloping horse.

As soon as he rode into the dust, he turned around and disappeared into a shadow.

General Beiyuan shouted fiercely: "Mo Nian! ”

It's just that the little boy has already followed Crazy Horse, where can I hear the shouts of General Beiyuan? Even if he heard it, Mo Nian just didn't hear it.

A fierce cry came from behind him, and he also shouted: "Mo Nian! ”