Hearing this, Shi Ji Hu Tu Ai Jin's eyes widened, and he was completely angered by Naya's actions: "The Yarim Flame Department is the head of the slave wolf of the master's beggar, and when our warriors die, you don't say support... Now their masters haven't spoken, but you're shouting here..."

"My brother, the grassland is big, the eagle is soaring, the male lion grandson of the golden family must have the courage of the sky, the mind of the earth, and the establishment of Womuke, he has lost the firm loyalty of the small tribe of the slave tribe, and we, we need to include these loyal warriors under our command, at that time, our two will usher in the situation of the golden two..."

Naya responded angrily, so that Shi Ji was angry and angry, and he couldn't be reversed.

A short time later, Nakor Yada Hei led his headquarters of 1,000 cavalry to rush into the left flank battlefield.

When this scene of rushing to the front appeared in the eyes of the other tribes, the previous restlessness quickly turned into waves, surging in the hearts of every tribe and every tribe like water waves.

"What's going on? Many of the masters actually sent troops to rescue the slave tribe of the master's beggars? ”

"The master begs and watches the warriors of the master and the master die, and in turn, the master and the master rescue the master beggar? This... It's incomprehensible..."

"The golden family, the symbol of the lion, the glory of the eagle, I didn't expect that the descendants of the Khan of the Guiwei line are not as good as the descendants of the side line of the master..."

"Be quiet, let Liwomuk Khan hear, and your clan will be dead!"

As this buzzing agitation reached the ears of Liwomuk Khan, this lion Khan was already trembling with anger, and blood rushed to his head, if it weren't for the current Xia Man duel, he would definitely wave his army to attack and kill many masters.

Looking at the changing game on the battlefield, Liwomuk Khan suddenly found that he had unconsciously lost the decisive rule of the tribes under his command, in order to avoid the undercurrent between the tribes from continuing to surge, for the future dominance of the master, Liwomuk Khan no longer hesitated, no longer waited, he drew his knife and raised the sky, the horn hand beside him whined, in the shaking shouting order, all the tribes stopped the confusion and restlessness of the people, waved their troops out of the ranks, and rushed up to Liaoyuan.

When the black-pressed brute attacked, Qin Yi's tiger-like Mu Zi shot out two fierce lights.

"The duel to the death, it's finally here!" Just at the moment of glancing at the battlefield, Qin Yi saw that the swaying Dongzhou flag was like a lonely boat in the ocean, moving forward unhindered, uniting with the Liaoyuan vanguard column to resist the coercion of Yeluotuo.

'His Royal Highness the King of Qi... You...' In the face of this prince who is not optimistic about half of the courtiers, Qin Yi's heart is full of mixed hearts, if Jing Yutian is more open-minded, maybe he will be the heir of the prince ten years ago, but it's a pity that his style...

"Alas... The destiny of heaven is lost, Your Majesty, the old minister is powerless to intervene in the capital of the capital, but the old minister swears to defend the territory for His Majesty until the last moment..."

Suppress all your emotions, abandon all military strategies, and slaughter the barbarian Khan with brave soldiers alone, which... It is all that Qin Yi has dedicated to the stability of Great Xia in the next few years...

In the dull military trumpet, more than 10,000 soldiers in the Chinese military camp marched forward to meet the barbarian soldiers, such a scene in the eyes of Jing Yutian, the king of Qi, for some reason, his heart was sore.

"Your Highness, it is enough for two generals, Shi Baohe and Li Moran to lead the troops to help fight, you are the body of ten thousand gold, let the slave escort you away immediately!"

Wang Jun looked at the smoke and dust in the distance, and his heart was impatient, he was afraid that the barbarians would break through the battlefield and run under the Dongzhou camp flag, disturbing and injuring the King of Qi.

It's just that King Qi's heart is surging, and there is no intention of retreating: "Qin Yi, the last border town of Great Xia, the last loyal minister of the unified army of Great Xia, looking at the court, I'm afraid there is only this one left, when this battle is over, no matter whether you win or lose, Liaoyuan has also come to an end, and this is only a few years of relief for Great Xia, but this stability has been consumed by the younger brothers....time... Who will defend the northern frontier of Great Xia... Who will stabilize the foundation of Great Xia... Father... Why did you cause so many incidents and make it difficult for everyone to move forward in chaos..."

Putting down the dilemma in his heart, King Qi gasped, drew his knife and got on the horse, roaring, the personal guard cavalry behind him was majestic, murderous, at this moment, this prince of Daxia, who was born in the court of Zhongdu since he was a child, showed his heroic demeanor for the first time, and even Wang Jun beside him was in a trance for a moment: "This... Is it still His Royal Highness the King of Qi that I have served for decades..."

"Brother Zhong Yi, this battle is dangerous, my father has made it clear, you... You can not go..."

When Li Miao informed Li Tian and Lin Xiu of the conjecture that the Liaoyuan army would fight to the death against the entire barbarian tribe, some of the brothers in the light cavalry battalion had already retreated, but Lin Xiu remained silent until the light cavalry battalion and Li Tian's iron cavalry came to the mountain forest road on the north side of the Lanhe Valley, Li Tiancai said again: "Brother Zhong Yi, I used to think that Emperor Xiaowu was just a waste of the military system, but when I saw what you did, I found out that even if Emperor Xiaowu can't be ranked in the Great Xia Army series now, as long as you live, you will lead them, Sooner or later, one day, the land of Northern Xinjiang will float out of your Lin Zhongyi's prestige! At present, the Liaoyuan army has reached the end of the road, no matter what the victory or defeat is, we will be like the autumn wind and falling leaves, and we will be classified into dust, and whether we will be separated and transferred to other military systems, or die here, it is all up to the will of God! You... Don't have to follow it! ”

Lin Xiu looked to the southwest, where there was already a faint howl of the battlefield, and the sound of war drums smashed into Lin Xiu's heart like a hammer, the Liaoyuan Army, the head of the Great Xia military system, the iron gate of the northern frontier, if it is gone, the northern frontier... Haven't you been born yet?

"Brother Jing Yun, you say... Will Great Xia really fall into the turmoil of the prince? ”

"It's... The inevitable result, otherwise the old marshal would not have exhausted the elite of Liaoyuan, and used the Liaoyuan army as bait to force the barbarians to fight against it! ”

"What would you do if you were caught in it?"

Lin Xiu asked this coldly, which made Li Tian hesitate for a moment, and Li Miao's eyes flashed and looked at his second son, the end. Li Tian spoke up: "I am loyal to the banner of Great Xia, and the others... I don't obey! After speaking, Li Tianchang took a breath: "Brother Zhong Yi, it is a gift from God to be able to become friends with you in this life. Keep the summer safe..."

After speaking, Li Tian followed Li Miao and ran towards the Ghost Howling Slope with hundreds of iron horses.

"Brother Xiu, the Liaoyuan army is going to fight the barbarians to the death, this is too exaggerated, we are just avoiding the pit of Geng Liao's group of bastards..."

Zhao Yuan thought for a moment and said, "Ah Xiu, do you want to rush to Qin Shuai's aid?" ”

"Qin Shuai is loyal, for Xia I, I admire him..."As his thoughts grew, Lin Xiu became anxious: "But if you go, our brothers may not be able to come back..."