The injury on Nanzhi's body was not serious at all, but Nanzhi used internal force to force the wound to bleed, which made it look a little hideous, and the paleness and sweat on his face were also pretended.

Nanzhi flew up to the city wall on this side, looked at the fighting armies on both sides, and the figure of Xuan He fighting, suddenly raised his internal force, and shouted at that side,

"Your goddess Sang Yu is dead, you won't win it at all!"

The soldiers were stunned when they heard this, they didn't know where Nanzhi came from, but when they heard what he said, they still panicked for a moment, if the goddess died, then what was the point of fighting this battle.

"Don't listen to his nonsense!" The desert general saw that the soldiers were a little flustered, and scolded loudly, "How could the goddess die so easily, she must have deliberately said this because she was disturbing the morale of the army, don't believe it, the goddess is waiting for us to win a big victory!" ”

"If you don't believe it, you can ask your national teacher, or go to the national teacher's tent to see if what I said is true!" Behind Nanzhi's hand, the wind blew his hairband, fluttering in the air, and the whole person had a coercion, "I just came from your national teacher, otherwise why would I be on your city wall!" ”

Everyone began to be suspicious, and they couldn't help but panic in their hearts.

Xuan He looked at Nanzhi on the city wall, she looked like this, obviously she had cried, and her face was indifferent, I was afraid that she was already extremely sad.

Xuan He saw that Nanzhi's words had an effect on them, and immediately led the army to start a counterattack, and they were defeated and retreated.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a flute in the distance, and when Nanzhi looked over, he saw Anag standing on the roof, like a god's residence.

In response to the sound of the whistle came his army of wolves, which soon appeared and joined the fight.

Nanzhi looked at Seventeen and nodded at him.

Seventeen took a flute out of his sleeve and poured internal force into it, the sound drowned out the sound of Anag's flute and disrupted his rhythm.

Anag continued to blow, and the two voices fought in the air, and the wolves suddenly stopped, suddenly rushed forward, and even bit the wrong person.

The Xuanhe army took advantage of the pause of the wolves and slew them under the long sword.

Only then did Nanzhi notice that what Xuan He was holding tonight turned out to be General Song's long knife.

When Anag saw that the wolves had been killed badly, he immediately stopped his flute and whistled, and the wolves immediately disappeared without a trace.

When the desert army saw that the wolves were so badly injured, their hearts suddenly sank.

Which general still didn't seem to want to give up, and shouted again.

Nanzhi stared at the man for a moment, then suddenly took out the small dagger, poured internal force and threw it at the man, piercing his heart straight through, unable to say a word, and planted it from the horse.

As soon as the rest of the soldiers turned their heads, they saw the scene of the general's fall, and their hearts were immediately deflated, and they wanted to run away.

Soon, Xuan He led people to fight under the city wall. He looked up at Nanzhi on the city wall and stretched out his hand to her, "Nanzhi, I'm here to pick you up!" ”

Nanzhi looked at him, suddenly jumped from the city wall, took Xuan He's hand steadily, and sat on the back of the horse behind him.

Xuan He took people and surrounded by the Golden Scale Guard, and walked into the city like this.

"Are you getting better?" Xuan He held the reins in one hand and Nanzhi's hand around his waist with the other.

I couldn't control my emotions for a while and ran out, but I didn't expect Nanzhi to enter the enemy camp alone like this, and injured himself with a bitter trick. Fortunately, nothing happened to Nanzhi, otherwise he would never forgive himself in this life.

"It's fine, it's not very bad." Nanzhi replied in a trance.

Xuan He's hands were not better, but in order to go to the battlefield, he asked the doctor to forcibly remove the bandages for himself.

Nanzhi asked with some concern, "Can your hand do like this?" ”

Xuan He patted Nanzhi's hand, "It's okay, just for a moment, it's not a big deal." ”

Nanzhi sighed, how could it be okay to use such a heavy long knife just now.

Xuan He led the army into the camp, the desert army had been defeated, the general was captured, and the remaining soldiers had no power to resist, so they could only lay down their arms and surrender.

Nanzhi dismounted and walked into the tent, and when he saw Sang Yu lying on the bed, his eyes darkened for a moment, and then he stepped forward and took her body out and handed it to Thirteen.

"You take her back first and put her in my room."

Thirteen saluted, and then walked away with the person in his arms.

Nanzhi looked at their distant backs, and suddenly a layer of tiredness appeared on his face.

Xuan He stepped forward and grabbed the person and patted Nanzhi on the shoulder. Killing the person closest to him must be uncomfortable, not to mention, he is still the person he once trusted so much.

"Report to the master!" Seventeen knelt down in front of Namji, "My subordinates searched the camp, but they didn't find any trace of Anag. ”

After failing to play a game on the roof, even if he followed him with his front foot, as a result, the person disappeared as soon as he landed, so he should be familiar with this place and easy for him to hide.

Nanzhi sighed and waved his hand, "Forget it, he won't live long anyway." "Anag has used the forbidden technique, and the backlash has reached his neck, and he must be working hard to endure the pain now.

Xuan He also took care of Nanzhi's injuries, and hurriedly handed them over to another deputy general to press those prisoners back, and he took Nanzhi back first.

Nanzhi rode on the horse and suddenly looked back at Xuanhe.

"What's wrong?" Xuan He held the reins in both hands, and saw Nanzhi looking back at him, still so close, as if a bump could touch her.

"Xuan He, thank you!"

Xuan He was a little confused when she heard her words, so she didn't know what she was thanking for.

Before he could answer, Nanzhi turned his head again, stared at the endless desert in front of him, and saw the array of fire in the camp, and suddenly the whole person seemed to come back to life, breathed a big sigh of relief, and smiled at the stars in the distance.

Xuan He and Nan Zhi returned to the camp, and suddenly heard a cry in the distance, and the sound of other people sobbing quietly, Nan Zhi's heart jumped, glanced at Xuan He, and quickly ran into General Song's camp.

As soon as Nanzhi entered the tent, he saw Mrs. Song, who was kneeling beside General Song's bed, holding General Song's hand and crying loudly.

The knife in Xuan He's hand fell to the ground, and he walked to General Song's bedside without possession, and shouted in a trembling voice, "Mother, father, he ......"

Mrs. Song raised her head from crying and looked at Xuan He with teary eyes, "Xuan He, your father, ...... he is gone."

Xuan He choked in his heart, his whole body had no strength, he suddenly knelt on the side of the bed, his eyes looked straight at the person on the bed, and the emotions that he had endured for a day finally exploded, and tears dripped down without warning.

"Xuanhe, your father...... After that, only our mother and son will be left...... Xuan He. Mrs. Song couldn't cry, holding Xuan He with one hand, and holding General Song's hand tightly with the other hand and refusing to let go.

Xuan He closed his eyes in grief, held his mother in his arms, let her cry, and kept patting her on the back to comfort her.

When Nanzhi saw this scene, he couldn't help but have a sour nose, and tears rolled down.

Nanzhi wanted to step forward, but he didn't know what to say, and suddenly his heart was suddenly shocked, if it weren't for himself, all this would not have become like this.

I had already guessed that there was an internal response, didn't I, I guessed from the beginning, if I had taken precautions early, General Song would not have been sneak attacked.

Nanzhi covered his mouth and took two steps back, panicking in his heart, if it weren't for his willful desire to come to the desert, maybe all this would not have happened, General Song would not have died, Sang Yu would not have died, and Sanar would not have died.

Nanzhi opened her mouth and wanted to call Xuanhe, but suddenly something choked in her heart, making her unable to say a word. Nanzhi looked at Xuanhe and slowly exited the tent.

It was also crowded outside, all soldiers, and when they heard the news of General Song's death, they all ran over and stood at the door, but they didn't dare to go in and disturb them.

Nam Zhi fled from the eyes of these people, afraid to see a look of disgust, or anger.

These people just quietly lowered their heads, immersed in an atmosphere of sadness.

Namzhi stumbled back to her room, where Nomin was still waiting for her.

Nomin had known that Namggyi had won the game, just when the thirteen brought back the corpse of Sang Yu.

Seeing Nanzhi coming over in despair, he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Nanzhi's hand, "Anan, how is the injury on your body?" "After all, I stabbed it myself, and I didn't know how many hands I had done at the time.

Nam Zhi shook her head, she didn't want to talk to anyone now, she just wanted to stay alone and quietly, and it was better for no one to ignore her.

Seeing her like this, and hearing the cry in front of her, Nuo Min already roughly understood what was going on. But he couldn't do anything for her, so he could only watch her walk into the room and shut herself inside.

Nanzhi saw the body of Sang Yu lying on the bed, walked over slowly, sat beside her, stared at the lifeless face for a while, and burst into tears when he looked at it.

Nanzhi wiped his tears with his sleeve and said in a choked voice, "Sangyu, shall I take you back to Mount Meru?" I'll take you to the master. ”

Nanzhi looked up at the window again and shouted, "Seventeen." ”

"Master." Seventeen appeared at the sound and fell to one knee on the ground.

"You come and find some people, I will cremate Sang Yu's body."

"Yes, my subordinates will do it." Seventeen received his order and suddenly disappeared in the same place.

Nanzhi sat quietly with Sang Yu in the room for a while, suddenly stood up, rubbed his eyes, and touched his face indiscriminately to make himself look more energetic.

When I opened the door and walked out, I saw Nomin sitting on the steps waiting for him.

Seeing Nanzhi come out, Nomin stepped forward and didn't say anything, just raised his hand to hug Nanzhi.

Nanzhi was a little puzzled by her sudden move, but he didn't push her away, in fact, it was okay to hug her like this, he hadn't hugged someone like this for a long time.