In the dark night, Zuo Yin led more than 400 fire tigers and was chasing after him overnight.

Why catch up?

I'm afraid that in Zuo Yin's psychology, he was very concerned about Wu Jing's evaluation at that time, this Zhou Jinkang is definitely not simple.

If he waited until tomorrow, Zhou Jinkang would definitely lead 10,000 people to retreat, Zuo Yin didn't know why, but his intuition told him that Zhou Jinkang would do it.

It's a pity that it's a step too slow.

When Zuo Yin came to the city of Xifu, with the faint light of the fire, he found that there was no one above the city, and the city gate was wide open.

Everyone else hesitated.

Even if you escape, you can completely close the city gates and delay time.

Zuo Yin tilted his head, slashed the grass stalk on the ground with a knife, and put the grass stalk in his mouth to taste.

At this time, Zuo Yin's eyes suddenly became a little gloomy.

The other fire tigers stood behind Zuo Yin.

Tonight, Zuo Yin conquered everyone with his own strength and his own spirit.

If, at the beginning, others thought that Zuo Yin's strength was far beyond his peers, then tonight, Zuo Yin's unruly meaning in the "Yellow River Water" really made the Fire Tiger recognize.

The bitter taste of the grass stems melted in Zuo Yin's mouth, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

A mocking smile.

"Stompe-"

Zuo Yin took the lead and rushed to Xifu City.

The other Fire Tigers no longer hesitated and followed closely.

Once they recognize the commander, then even if there is an army of 100,000 aliens in front of them, or a deep and strange city, they have nothing to fear!

Stepping on it is the Yellow Spring.

Stepping on the ground, it is Biluo.

Four hundred fire tigers, enter the city.

At this moment, it is already early in the morning, and the city of Xifu is unusually quiet.

Or, the actions of two armies in a row at night have long numbed the inhabitants of the city.

Or, the residents heard the hooves of the four hundred horses, but did not dare to come out.

None of these are what Zuo Yin wants to manage.

If you know a little bit of probing, you will know that there is no army in this city for a long time.

Zuo Yin gritted his teeth, he was a step slower.

He glanced back, and the four hundred Fire Tigers all cast trusting glances at him.

Zuo Yin nodded, didn't say anything, and rode the horse directly.

Late-night pursuit.

……

Zhou Jinkang is at the end of the 10,000 army, responsible for the retreat of the army, the tail wing has always been the top priority, he can only personally press the formation, can rest assured.

Beside her, Han Wanfeng seemed to be a little hesitant and looked embarrassed.

Zhou Jinkang saw someone's face and teased: "What, you can't bear to be here?" ”

Han Wanfeng shook her head, the ponytail was dancing cutely behind her head, she hesitated a little, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Brother Zhou, tonight, He'an's 20,000 people were swallowed up by the rebels, we didn't rescue, and we didn't defend the city, so if we go back like this, I'm afraid we will be criticized." ”

Of course Zhou Jinkang knew the meaning of Han Wanfeng's words, and he sighed, "Lord Shen values us very much, in order to repay his kindness, even if I am infamy, I have to reserve the combat power of these 10,000 people for the Western Wilderness, and let these people die in vain for the sake of a little false fame, I am not so vain." ”

Zhou Jinkang's words were bright and fair, but Han Wanfeng's sadness was deeper.

This is the path of solitude.

Just when Han Wanfeng wanted to further dissuade, Zhou Jinkang suddenly stretched out his hand.

The surrounding soldiers suddenly stopped.

The order to stop kept going forward.

Just when most people were still hesitating, Han Wanfeng's ears moved and felt it.

In the distance, there is a force coming at high speed.

Zhou Jinkang waved his hand and said lightly: "The whole army continues to advance, and it is enough to leave a thousand people here." ”

"Brother Zhou!"

Han Wanfeng hurriedly dissuaded, but before she could say anything, Zhou Jinkang motioned for her to stop, and said affirmatively: "This enemy army, the number will not exceed five hundred, it is night, let the army continue to advance, cut the end of the chaos, trample on each other." ”

The herald received the order and began to quickly relay the order loudly, and the army of 10,000 people began to move again.

Zhou Jinkang took out his saber and sat upright on his horse.

Since the enemy dared to pursue with less than 500 men, thinking that it was not for the sake of death, then the confidence in his own strength was quite terrifying.

To this extent of self-confidence, you are either an idiot or indeed that powerful.

Since he can see through his empty city plan in Xifu City, he thinks it is the latter.

It seems that this enemy force is very unusual.

In the firelight, Zhou Jinkang and a thousand troops were like facing a great enemy.

In the darkness of the night, the enemy army did not fire and advanced in the dark.

Getting closer.

Getting closer.

The slightest wheezing sound gradually came, and in the darkness, there seemed to be some fierce beast, as if in the moment before the attack, the killing opportunity suddenly appeared.

Zhou Jinkang's car suddenly neighed uneasily, and he hurriedly clamped the horse's belly with his legs to prevent the war horse from being abnormal.

Not only Zhou Jinkang, but among the thousands of people, many people's cars had abnormal reactions.

This scene made Zhou Jinkang's eyes narrow.

Because he suddenly noticed that in the dark night, he seemed to smell a familiar smell.

Similar, but different.

He was puzzled.

The sound dissipated!

There was silence!

In an instant, all the voices in front of Zhou Jinkang were silent, as if there was nothing.

It was as if the beast was ready to attack.

In the team, some people couldn't stand the psychological pressure, and with an open-minded attitude, they threw the torch in their hands to the front.

"Whew-"

Torches arc and fly through the air.

And a thousand pairs of eyes also converged on the torch, and they wanted to know what kind of scene would be reflected when the torch landed.

"Smack!"

A rough hand, gripping the torch with precision.

In the darkness of the night, the torches moved slowly, and a young face emerged.

It's a young man.

Around the young man, there were many shadows, and many people could be seen sitting upright on horseback.

Accompanied by the firelight, the killing machine that soared into the sky suddenly appeared!

A thousand soldiers, looking nervous.

Zhou Jinkang's face had a trace of solemnity and deep jealousy.

He turned his head and glanced at Han Wanfeng.

The latter was covering his mouth, as if he could not believe it all.

Last winter, he was an Imperial Army, she was a bandit, and the two were incompatible.

In the early summer of this year, he was a rebel in the Western Wilderness, she was an imperial army, and the two faced off again.

identity, but reversed.

And all this change, fortune, or destiny?

Han Wanfeng didn't know, her face was complicated, she turned her head and saw Zhou Jinkang's face, so she nodded lightly.

Zhou Jinkang understood.

The young man's voice sounded, and he seemed to be a little happy: "Han Wanfeng, meet again." ”

Between the two people, it was like a friend meeting on the street, and the other party said hello happily.

Han Wanfeng's face suddenly had an inexplicable meaning, she was a little ashamed, but finally nodded and said, "Long time no see." ”

It's just a long time no see. (To be continued.) )