"Uncle Wang, are you okay?"

Dozens of guards were guarding the periphery, and Li Beiming took off the velvet robe on his body and draped it on Li Hanbing, and respectfully supported Li Hanbing to the bonfire.

"You must save Mu Yan." Li Hanbing wrapped his velvet robe tightly and leaned against the bonfire to keep warm. Just now, the three of them fled all the way, discarding the excess things on their bodies.

"Uncle Wang, rest assured, they will definitely save Master Mu." Li Beiming was relieved, after all, they had encountered the most ferocious animal on the snowfield.

Li Hanbing stretched out his hands to the campfire to keep warm, and glanced back in the direction they had just fled, a chill welling up in his heart. Although Li Beiming is the elite of the Kunwu Army, after all, so much time has passed.

At the same time, the huge snow bear used its two giant claws to control Mu Yan's shoulders, controlling it on the snow without moving, and the huge mouth like a long blood basin bit directly towards Mu Yan's chest.

The pupils of Mu Yan's eyes shrank slightly, although his mind was confused, he still remained calm, and his right hand quickly pulled out the short knife he carried with him from his waist and stabbed it at the neck of the snow bear.

As soon as the fangs of the snow bear touched the bridge of Mu Yan's nose, it let out a terrible scream, and the sharp blade was deeply inserted into the neck of the snow bear, and the beast stood on its legs and roared into the snow sky, and the sound became stronger and stronger.

The team of Kunwu cavalry sent by Li Beiming rushed quickly along with the huge roar, and the leader of the team looked frightened, everyone knew the status of Mu Yan's military division in the northern realm, and the weight in the heart of the prince. They didn't dare to slack off and ran wildly, hoping to feel the location of the incident as soon as possible.

"Master Mu... Mu Junshi! The crowd headed in the direction of the snowy bear's roar.

Mu Yan looked at the snow bear standing in front of him, his face turned pale, and he stepped back with his legs on the snow. Unexpectedly, after the snow bear roared wildly, his right paw fiercely grabbed towards Mu Yan.

Seeing this, Mu Yan hurriedly wound the short crossbow on his chest, and a sharp blade flew out of the short crossbow and plunged into the right arm of the snow bear, but it was too late.

The snow bear's right paw directly grabbed Mu Yan's right arm, and with a fierce tear, it directly tore that right arm.

"Ahh Mu Yan let out a terrible cry of pain, and struggled to get up from the snow, completely ignoring his broken right arm, and desperately fled forward.

"There! There! The cavalry of the Kunwu Army heard Mu Yan's screams not far away, and galloped away.

The commander who led the team saw a figure more than ten zhang away, and concluded that the other party should be the Mu Yan military division that everyone was looking for, he was overjoyed in his heart, and shouted loudly, "Mu military division? ”

"Help me... Save me! ”

The figure got closer and closer, and Mu Yan didn't run far before he passed out on the snow.

The cavalry of the Kunwu Army rushed over, and the commander who led the team stepped forward to support Mu Yan and said urgently, "Mu Junshi, Mu Junshi." ”

"Commander Feng, is Master Mu okay?" The guards on the side asked worriedly, after all, the net worth and life of all of us were on Mu Yan alone, and if they brought back a corpse, I am afraid that they would be killed by the cane on the spot.

The leader of the team hugged Mu Yan with his right hand, and his heart chuckled, and he suddenly felt that Mu Yan's right arm was gone, and there was a pool of blood in his hand. He hurriedly shouted to the guards beside him, "Wine! ”

"Yes." One of the guards untied the wine bag from his waist and held it to Mu Yan's side with both hands.

The leader of the team tore off the strip of cloth tied to the wine bag with his left hand and poured the wine directly into Mu Yan's mouth.

The liquor entered his throat, and after a while, Mu Yan felt hot all over his body, his cheeks were red, his eyes opened slightly to look at the young general in front of him, and said happily, "General Feng Xuan? ”

Mu Yan, as Li Hanbing's government official and military division, knew the generals above the commander of the northern border, especially the generals who were close to the Kunwu General's Mansion, and of course he also recognized the young general who came to rescue him.

The leader who took the lead was stunned for a moment, wondering in his heart how Mu Yan could recognize him. But he couldn't care about anything else at the moment, he nodded and responded, "Master Mu, it's okay for you to be fine." We will escort you to Your Highness. ”

"That snowfield bear shouldn't be dead yet, since you're here, just..." Mu Yan glanced sideways at his missing right arm and said in a muffled voice.

"Yes!" Feng Xuan received the order, and at the same time ordered someone to build a bonfire on the side, and the two of them came to the bonfire to keep warm.

The accompanying military doctor bandaged Mu Yan's wounds, and Feng Xuan left more than a dozen Kunwu cavalry to stay in place to guard, and he personally led dozens of people to Luan's place to find the snow bear that was stabbed in the neck.

"Everyone be careful!" Feng Xuan deliberately ordered someone to leave Xuehua in place, and everyone guarded the long knife blade and quietly sneaked into the wind and snow.

Next to Luan, the snow bear, whose right eye and neck were injured, did not leave for a long time, and kept stroking the dead snow bear corpse with his head. From time to time, there was a miserable cry, and the snowflakes in the corners of his eyes melted with the blood gushing out, dripping down the cheeks of the snowfield bear and falling to the ground.

"Here!" One of the guards spotted Luan and shouted in a low voice.

Everyone leaned over and rushed forward quickly, and dozens of Kunwu soldiers passed through both sides of Luan's chariot and surrounded the two snowfield bears not far away.

"Wait" Feng Xuan saw the dying snow bear, and stopped one of the guards who was about to make a move.

"What's wrong? Lord Feng. The guard covered the long knife with both hands, raised it above his head and was about to insert it into the back of the snow bear, and asked puzzled after being stopped by Feng Xuan.

Avenging the military division of the Kunwu General's Mansion and getting Mu Yan's appreciation is the unified voice of every guard on the scene, maybe you can get promoted in the Kunwu army through this one thing. After all, Mu Yan is the only military advisor in the north, and he is the head of the think tank of General Li Hanbing, the king of the north.

Feng Xuan was worried that his subordinates would misunderstand, so he quickly stepped forward and explained, "That snowfield bear has no ability to resist anymore, wouldn't it be more appropriate for us to bring them all back and hand them over to Mu Yan's military master to deal with personally?" ”

"Okay." At first, everyone thought that Feng Xuan wanted to take the credit alone, but after hearing his explanation, they all bowed their heads and agreed.

Feng Xuan ordered someone to tie up the two snow bears separately with iron chains, and sent someone to go back the same way to bring the snow flakes, after all, if the dozens of guards present wanted to move the two behemoths away, it might not be easy.

"Oh~huh~..."The huge snowfield bear looked at its kind bound by ropes, and kept letting out a low roar. It seems to be more like a plea, but on the snowy fields of the north where the fittest survive, they have to be slaughtered.

Half an hour later, dozens of snowflakes were driven by a team of guards. Feng Xuan ordered all the horses to line up, and dragged the two snow bears and Luan Jia, who had no car cover, back to the camp where Mu Yan was resting.