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When the horse arrived in front of Murong Shao, a herald turned over, half-knelt on the ground, and reported loudly: "General Baozuo, General Nangong Wan and the enemy's black scarf and bearded man have fought more than ten times, and he was caught off guard, and was cut under the horse by the thief, and beheaded him, stabbed with Fang Tian's halberd, and stood in front of the formation." ”

"Ah......" Murong Shao was so shocked that the wine bowl in his hand slipped to the ground, and with a "bang", it fell to pieces. At this time, the generals were already frightened, and they were all shocked.

Yan Yu stood up, saluted Murong Shao, and said, "General Zuo, it's still a veteran." ”

Murong Shao waved his hand, very frustrated, and muttered for a long time, and said, "General Yan, you just fought yesterday, and your hard work is already extreme, let's collect our troops." The herald walked out of the camp gate, and after a while, he heard the sound of "dangdangdang" golden gongs ringing out.

Fan Xiang saw that Beigong Junjun's heart was depressed, his fingers lightly tightened Su Xinyan's hand, and the two looked at each other and smiled. Fan Xiang slashed the void of the knife in his hand, and when the Xuanbing flame broke the knife, a faint blue plasma flame erupted, and Su Xinyan also shook the green cloud silk in his hand, turning it into a green dragon liquan gun, and he was about to kill from the encirclement.

At this moment, an arrow outside the camp gate rushed into the sky, making a terrible sound.

"It's not good, that thief is going to kick the camp, bring me the white dragon horse, and the army is ready to meet the enemy!" Murong Shao took out the Longquan sword and said to the generals, glanced back at Su Xinyan, stunned for a while, and seemed to have finally made up his mind, and shouted to the thousand-strong team of people surrounding Fan Xiang and the two: "Kill them!"

The generals listened to the order and guarded in front of Murong Shao, and the generals' subordinates brought the horses and weapons of the respective officials at this time. Murong Shao and the generals got on their horses, holding weapons, and rushed towards the camp gate.

The thousand-strong team surrounding Fan Xiang and the two heard Murong Shao's military order, and immediately snatched out more than a dozen tall soldiers, and one of them shouted: "This thief robbed my general's woman, and the big guy killed him, giving my general hatred." This little girl will stay and play with the uncle today. With a shout, more than a dozen soldiers shouted and shouted, and at the same time, each holding a knife and a gun, like a beast out of the forest, pounced on Fanxiang.

This ironclad thousand-man team was originally the elite soldiers of Murong Shao's escort of the Chinese army, and it was set up by Murong Shao to deliberately lie outside the tent in order to capture Fanxiang, and all combat forces were first-class and first-class. Seeing that these soldiers were very brave, Fan Xiang laughed, disagreed, and saw that all the soldiers rushed to the front, jumped up, turned around, swept his right leg, kicked out horizontally from a strange angle, turned around by taking advantage of the situation, and waved the knife in his hand, and in an instant, seven or eight people were kicked out of Zhangyu by him, spurting blood from their mouths, and fell to the ground, and the other five or six people were all slashed by his blade, and their heads were in different places, and they all died on the spot.

The angle and speed of this knife are incredible, feminine, sharp, and unguardable, and it is the third of the five knife techniques of his newly created "Dream Drunk Knife". Because of the interruption of the Xuan Bing Flame Knife, the length is only two-thirds left, the previous knife method is used to break the knife, quite unaccustomed, this set of knife method is the feeling of the origin, the excitement comes, is therefore, such as the dream of the drunken knife five styles are created for the broken knife, the combination of the two, can be called perfect, the ultimate feminine, sharp, the angle is sour, out of the knife poison, the knife speed is weird. Because the knife is short, the speed of the blade is fast to the extreme, like a flash of light, the so-called "one inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, one inch dangerous", is exactly this principle.

This team of 1,000 ironclad soldiers saw that the enemy's knife technique was soft, neat, and extremely weird, and a knife knocked down more than a dozen brave men in the army at the same time.

Fan Xiang looked around at the army and smiled.

At this time, the drums in the barracks rumbled endlessly, the horns sounded again and again, one after another, the flags were waved in all directions, and dozens of thousands of people were in strict formation, holding knives and guns, galloping back and forth, very lawful, it was Murong Shao who mobilized the military horses to meet the enemy troops outside the camp, and at the same time trapped Fanxiang and Su Xinyan.

Su Xinyan saw this, his face changed slightly, he turned his head to look at Fan Xiang, smiled slightly, and said: "Brother Fan Xiang, even if the two of us have the ability to reach heaven today, or we can't escape from the encirclement of ten thousand armies, but I am not afraid, I can fight side by side with you, this is the happiest thing in my life, even if I die here today, I feel very happy to die by your side." ...... Brother Fanxiang, are you afraid?...... Hehe. ”

Fan Xiang held the broken knife in her hand, looked down at the little girl in front of her, her heart was strange, and she felt in a trance that she felt like she was fighting with Nalan Rouru at the moment when she was fighting the sky, her eyes couldn't help but moisten, showing softness, her face looked free, she smiled gently, and said softly: "I'm not afraid, I will protect you, you won't die." ”

"Well, Brother Fanxiang, I'm not afraid. ...... If we can get out, big brother Fanxiang,...... Me, I...... I'll go wherever you go, okay?"

Fan Xiang looked at the thousands of troops and horses rushing back and forth around him, brave and heroic, and he was also frightened, and said in his heart that this Murong Shao was determined to put me to death, and the magic skills he had learned were still not exhausted, but he was afraid that it would be difficult to get out today, but it would cause this child to die with himself, and he felt guilty, so he smiled slightly and said: "Okay, in the future, where I go, you will go!"

"Okay!" Su Xinyan heard it, cheered, and his heart was warm and sweet, and he was so happy that he forgot that he was in the midst of all hosts, and he could die here in a moment. She shook the Qinglong Liquan Gun in her hand, smiled and smiled, looking at the hideous and bloodthirsty faces of the enemies around her, she seemed to feel very cute.

The nineteen-man team outside the camp gate shot an arrow into the sky at this time, and after the terrible sound, a sound of horses' hooves could be heard from far and near, and everywhere it passed, there were painful cries of soldiers howling miserably.

When Fan Xiang heard this, she was secretly surprised, and thought: "I don't know who the people outside this camp are, and they can run amok in the midst of thousands of troops, and they are really not inferior to me." He raised his eyes and looked at the camp gate, leaned over and whispered in Su Xinyan's ear: "Later, you get on the horse first, I will open the way for you in front of the horse, and kill the left side of the camp gate, where the soldiers are relatively weak." I don't know where the people outside come from, it seems that they are really powerful, and as soon as their two armies are handed over, we will go to the left side of the camp gate to join them inside and outside, and flank the enemy on that side, and then you take advantage of the horse, just rush, and I will cut off the rear for you. ”

Su Xinyan looked at Fan Xiang, bit her lip, and said, "No, I want you to get on the horse with me." ”

"Good, obedient,...... As soon as I swing my sword, I will drive the enemy in front of my horse, and you will mount your horse. ”

"No!"

"Why are you so stubborn, obedient...... If you don't obey, you won't be cute. ”

"Well, you must follow me when I get on my horse. ”

"Well,......" Fan Xiang said, he had already swung his knife and slashed at the enemy on the right, and the enemy retreated, taking advantage of this moment, he copied his hand, grabbed Su Xinyan, and helped her onto the horse in front of him. He took the reins of the horse, jumped the horse's head, swung the knife left and right, and the blocker was immediately chopped. When the army saw Fanxiang's bravery, they shouted, and two thousand people surrounded them. Su Xinyan swung his spear and stabbed on his horse, and the army couldn't get close for a while.

Under the orders of General Murong Shao, the troops lined up in dense layers inside and outside the camp gate, only hearing the impact of knives and guns, shouting and shouting, and from time to time the stumps and broken legs of the Beigong soldiers flew out of the air, forming a mess. The nineteen black-armored knights outside the camp were extremely brave, and at this time they had already entered the camp gate, and all those who stood in their way were killed. Fan Xiang led the horse, already caught in the formation, the broken knife waved, the soldiers could not capture him, could not hurt him, and the soldiers who blocked the attack were also gathering more and more, under the bloodthirsty, everyone was brave. The two of them were like entering a jungle of knives and guns, surrounded by four soldiers, and the encirclement became tighter, rushing to the left and sudden, and the blood was flying, staining the robes red.

In front of the camp gate, there was a fierce battle, groups of soldiers died in battle, and then waves of soldiers poured over like a wave, gathering more and more.

Fan Xiang and the two were surrounded by thousands of troops, and finally they couldn't rush to the camp gate, Fan Xiang was busy, looking around with a knife, and saw that under the eagle of the North Palace in front of the big tent of the Chinese army, Murong Shao was holding a wine bowl, and several captains such as Yan Gong were watching the battle, as if they had a chance of winning, and they were calm.

Fan Xiang didn't have time to think about it, shouted, led the horse, turned back to Su Xinyan and said, "Sit tight!" jumped up, slapped the horse's buttocks with a knife, dodged and jumped to the side of the horse, pulled the horse's head, and slashed more than a dozen soldiers in front of him with a knife, and went straight to Murong Shao. The horse was in pain, carrying Su Xinyan, Fan Xiang was in front, galloped away, and saw that there were still ten steps away from Murong Shao, Fan Xiang jumped up, had rushed to Murong Shao, and slashed with a knife. The flame and the flock were frightened, and waved their knives to fight, and more than 100 people on the left and right guards stepped forward to block them with long knives and spears. Fanxiang Dao Manghuo Huo was invincible, and all the relatives and soldiers were cut to the ground in an instant, and they placed a circle around Murong Shao. Fan Xiang looked at Murong Shao, smiled coldly, took a few steps forward, and slashed at Murong Shao with a swing of his knife.

Seeing that the situation was urgent, the flame and the squirrel rushed in front of Murong Shao, shouting: "Little brother, you kill me!" The knife in his hand "clanged" and was abandoned to the ground.

When Fan Xiang heard this, her heart softened, and she actually took back the knife, looked at the flame and duck coldly, without words, and after a while, she was about to swing the knife again.

"Little brother, I am very obedient to you, and I can't be a brother with you in this life, and I regret it. Little brother, kill me, Master Murong has the grace of reinvention for me, I can't watch you kill the descendants of your benefactor, please let him go, I will give you this knife with this life, little brother Fanxiang, just beg you as this brother. "The flame is earnest and affectionate.

When Fan Xiang saw it, his heart softened, he looked at the flame and said, "I won't kill you." ”

In this interval, after a while, several thousand-strong teams had already come over to surround Murong Shao in the middle, on guard, and slowly retreated.

Fan Xiang looked at Murong Shao in the midst of the army, slowly retreating, the first one was not impatient, the one who retreated was not in a hurry, the army was still strict and strict, so he sighed softly and said: "General Yan, among these thousand armies, since you call me a brother, it is also rare, then I will also call you a big brother, you go, it's just that everyone is their own master, he met before the battle, and he couldn't help fighting desperately." ”

"Brother, I owe you my life, I wish to be a brother to you, and he will pay it back one day. At the time of this chaotic army, I must go back to Murong Gongzi to fulfill my responsibilities as a courtier. Brother, I'm going now, we will have a chance to get together in the future, brother, I really want to be closer to you. ...... You take care, there will be a period later. Flame Swoop bent down to pick up the waist knife, bowed to Fanxiang, turned and floated away.

Fanxiang also bowed his hand, and saw the flame and the horse go far away.

Su Xinyan rode over, looked at Fanxiang, and said softly, "Let's go!"

The soldiers from all sides did not come up to fight at this time, but surrounded them from afar.