"Kill all the Han people, kill all the Han people."

The thunderous shout ignited the dark night, the barbarians had red eyes, held long knives, and shouted loudly, as if they had killed all the Han people, Qing Yunfei saw this scene, although he was injured, but he had to continue to act, he also shouted loudly: "Kill all the Han people, kill all the Han people"

While shouting loudly, he turned his head and squeezed the eyes of the brothers under his hands, and the barbarian soldiers behind him were stunned, and they even had some doubts that the person in front of them was not their big leader

Shout, the boss shouted, in front of everyone, they couldn't help shouting, but they had been with the Han people for a long time, and they didn't know how to shout for a while, but they were sparsely shouting, a little bit of a feeling of weakness, it was quite exciting, and when I heard these lackluster voices, I suddenly lost a lot of fighting spirit.

Hemu glanced at Qing Yunfei, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Qing Yunfei's face couldn't hold on, could it be that the mouths of this group of people had just grown, what a shame!

He stood up and shouted, "Kill all the Han people, kill all the Han people, and avenge our dead brothers!" ”

Finally, these sparse voices have a consistency, and they are beginning to feel a little excited, but in Hemu's opinion, these barbarian brothers have such strange expressions!

Well, Hemu doesn't care about these details, no matter whether Qing Yunfei agrees or not, Qing Yunfei always needs to lead the way, and when they catch up with these Han troops, they will have a few more chances of winning, don't say much, ask these things clearly, and he won't waste time anymore.

After a few dry laughs, Qing Yunfei's heart became more and more dull, and the direction he pointed out asked him to lead the way. However, there was really nothing on the road in front of him, and he couldn't even see the footprints he had walked, and if it weren't for the gloomy sky, he really couldn't walk a single step.

Qing Yunfei beckoned the brothers under his hand to pull away the posture, and began to march slowly towards the front, looking at the two hundred people, Hemu suddenly felt that he had miscalculated, these people walked at a speed like a turtle crawling, how could they catch up like this, and seeing that they were weak, his face twitched.

In the end, Hemu still decided to let Qing Yunfei find a few people to lead the way in front, he himself was also in front, and glanced at the back, Qing Yunfei's heart became more and more dull.

Behind a dirt slope, Xin He looked at Qing Yunfei from a distance with a dark face, and he suddenly wondered if he had come by mistake

"Kill all the Han people, kill all the Han people"

He heard it very clearly, watching Qing Yunfei go away step by step, he was really emotional, this man who looked honest and honest, he was so talented in deceiving people, he didn't blush, but when he heard nearly a thousand people shouting like that, Xin He also felt a burst of shock, he didn't dare to get too close, just cat away with a few people, knowing that Qing Yunfei was inexplicably far away with this group of barbarians.

Paper can't contain the fire, Qing Yunfei seems to be safe at this time, but if they can't find it, they will definitely be suspicious

Under Hemu's urging, Qingyunfei had no choice but to speed up, and after walking not far, Hemu felt that it was not right, there were no obvious traces of marching here, looking at Qingyunfei beside him, he inadvertently stayed away a little, just followed Qingyunfei in a hurry.

Qing Yunfei also sensed that Hemu was abnormal, and he just couldn't bear it, and quietly clenched the handle of the knife

Suddenly, Qing Yunfei and Hemu's eyes opened suddenly, glanced at each other, and then slowed down, they smelled an unusual smell, the scouts in the army were the most sensitive, quietly lurking over, and in the distance, some sparse firelight shone brightly.

The firelight was coming towards here, and the scouts could already guess what it was, and the blood moon was in the sky, and the biting chill was far away.

Hemu glanced at Qing Yunfei, and his doubts were even worse, although there was no loophole in what Qing Yunfei said, but he always felt that something was wrong, but this was not the time to think about this, they went to find Han Jun, but they didn't expect them to send it to the door, the opportunity came so quickly!

Who exactly is it? Qing Yunfei was even more puzzled than Hemu in his heart, could it be that this was the soldiers and horses of Chenguan, but this was not right, how could the people of Chenguan come here, he tried his best to make his face calm, he knew that Hemu was staring at him, he also glanced at Hemu, and asked Hemu with his eyes.

Hemu saw that there was no color in Qing Yunfei's eyes, and somehow felt a little more strange in his heart.

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Hemu didn't speak, just made a slight gesture, and then extinguished the torches in the army, and the barbarians quickly dispersed, clenched their steel knives, and began to quietly touch the hill in front of them.

Of course, he has not forgotten Qing Yunfei, whether he can trust Qing Yunfei or not, it depends on this battle, whether Qing Yunfei can aim the knife at these people, he is also ready at any time, and aim the blade at Qing Yunfei.

Qing Yunfei naturally knew that this Hemu was not a good person, even if he didn't use himself as cannon fodder, he definitely couldn't let himself look at it like that, he glanced at the brother behind him, and quietly gestured to a few people who were nearby, so that they could also adapt to the situation, if the situation was not right, how many could live!

Qing Yunfei didn't know what Liu Fa thought, he knew that Liu Fa would not give up on him, but he still didn't show up at this time, he was also a little anxious, of course he also knew that even if Liu Fa was here, it would not be a good time at this time, but it would make the situation even more chaotic.

An Qiulie's face at this time was very exciting, in his mind, Liu Fa had died countless times, and every time he died, the surrounding soldiers saw the expression on An Qiulie's face, and they were trembling with fright, and suddenly he reacted and looked around, but he was a little anxious, half an hour had passed, and it was even slower than expected.

So far, there has been no trace of the march, and An Qiulie was helpless, and he had a little more doubts. At this moment, he didn't know that danger was slowly approaching him, and Hemu was already very close to An Qiulie.

"Hurry up, if you let Liu Fa escape, there will be no more thousand taels of gold, can the brothers let him escape?" An Qiulie shouted again, and the sound resounded throughout the mountains and forests.

When Qing Yunfei heard this voice, he was stunned at first, and then he was shocked, who is this, could it be Qin Tianzhao, but this voice is not very similar, he tightened his long knife, stretched his neck slightly, and poked his head out towards the firelight.

"Hey, An Qiusheng, how is this possible?" It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, at a glance, Qing Yunfei was really startled, he remembered that Liu Fa said that Liu Fa personally killed An Qiusheng that day, but who is this person in front of him?

Although Hemu didn't understand who Liu Fa was, he knew that this group of people not far away was definitely a group of Han soldiers, whether it was the people who burned Zhelin or not, but it was Han people. With a slight wave of his right hand, it seemed that the wind was tight, and there was a trace of autumn wind swaying in the grass, and a hundred cold rays were already aimed at these Han troops in front of him.

The dark clouds drifted, slowly approaching the blood moon, and the day seemed to be obscured.

An Qiulie suddenly had some heart palpitations, he felt a strange killing machine, and the wind and rain were about to fill the building!

The longbow was pulled to the end, and the arrows were shot out into the distance, and in the distance, the piercing killing intent tore through the sky, and a flesh-and-blood body was facing an unprecedented catastrophe.

"Ahh

He fell off his horse in embarrassment. Then he turned over and dodged several arrows that shot at him, took out a long knife, and hid behind a big tree, shouting: "Enemy attack!" ”

Hearing the screams around them, the Anqiu Lie Army, who had been trekking for nearly half an hour, was like exploding a pot, and the uneasiness and fear made them forget to hide for a while, but in a moment, many people fell in a pool of blood!

"Kill!"

Hemu burst into a shout, drew his long knife, and rushed out of the grass, in the dense and layered mountain forest, countless torches were lit again, the blood moon was finally shrouded in dark clouds, and the stars in the sky also lost their light, only this piece of mountain forest, like day, was dazzling.

100 steps, 10 steps. The torch moved quickly, An Qiulie touched the small wound on his face, his eyes were also bloodshot, his heart was full of uneasiness, who was it, was it Liu Fan? An Qiulie's heart sank, but he was not willing to sit still.

An adjutant general touched An Qiulie's side, his face anxious: "General, it's a barbarian, nearly a thousand barbarians have touched it, what should I do?" ”

An Qiulie's heart was just relieved, his fear of Liu Fa was even greater than that of the barbarians, but obviously he was a little bit relaxed, he just nodded, and then said in horror: "Nearly a thousand barbarians, where did the barbarians come from?" ”

He held the knife in his hand, stood up and poked his head out, and instantly felt a little cooler in his heart. He pointed to the adjutant general beside him and said loudly: "Quick, the front army will become the rear army, form a formation, go!" ”

At the sound of an order, the army moved instantly, after all, it was the Southern Prison Army that had been in battle for a long time, panicked but not panicked, even so, they were still able to skillfully change formations, an arched defensive formation was quickly formed, and hundreds of Southern Prison Army clenched their long knives while resisting the dense rain of arrows with their shields.

Rao is like this, An Qiulie still has no bottom in his heart, he didn't think that he would fight with nearly a thousand barbarians here, in fact, he didn't bring more than a thousand people, facing the same number of barbarians, at this time he could only retreat while fighting.

At this time, Hemu was unwilling to let him go, and the murderous aura that he had held all night had nowhere to release, thinking of those warriors of the same clan who were burned to charcoal, Hemu's heart was twisted. He rushed directly towards the arched defense with hundreds of barbarians like a steel knife, and the archers were still shooting towards An Qiulie's army, with the protection of the shield soldiers, the casualties of An Qiulie's men were slightly reduced, but there were still many people killed in the rain of arrows.

Although Hemu rushed up, he didn't forget Qing Yunfei, for him, if Qing Yunfei couldn't use the knife, then there was no way to stand on his side, so he needed Qing Yunfei to go up first.

At this time, Qing Yunfei's figure was not behind Hemu, Qing Yunfei was also a little anxious, in case he was recognized, his situation was undoubtedly very dangerous, at this moment, he didn't know that the person in front of him was An Qiulie, of course, An Qiulie had never seen Qing Yunfei, so naturally he couldn't recognize it or not.

Although he didn't know if the person in front of him was An Qiusheng, he knew that he had to rush forward at this time, otherwise he would not be killed by these Han soldiers, and he would definitely be killed by these so-called brother tribes first.

"Kill, kill!"

Qing Yunfei was also shouting loudly to kill, he was strong enough to kill into the An Qiulie army, at the same time, Hemu did not let Qing Yunfei stand in the way alone, seeing that Qing Yunfei really did it, he was also determined in his heart, and then stopped caring about Qing Yunfei, and led his barbarians to forcibly tear open a gap, he ran to the front, a long knife was harvesting unscrupulously, and the barbarians in the next year saw Hemu so heroic, and they also began to launch a madness, majestic and powerful, like a blood-stained steel knife, impatiently looking for fresh limbs, Devouring flesh.

After An Qiulie's arched defensive formation was torn apart, An Qiulie's eyes were also red, seeing the brothers under his hands fall one by one, he was shocked and angry, and the hatred at this time could no longer be suppressed, although he was frightened, it was more hatred: "Kill, kill all this group of barbarians!" ”

He raised his long knife and shouted hard, at this moment, the Han army behind was also staring at blood-red eyes, they were also very aggrieved, originally looking for a group of remnants of the defeated army, but encountered a group of crazy barbarians.

Between the lightning and the fire, he had rushed to the front, An Qiuliejun and this group of barbarians completely collided together, but after a moment, An Qiulie was angry and began to turn to fear, this group of barbarians was too terrible, hundreds of Han troops were swallowed alive by this barbarian in the tea kung fu, like a small boat under the huge waves, in the face of the storm at sea, there was no power to parry.

An Qiulie's face was pale, looking at the Han army who kept falling and screaming, he couldn't help but feel a sense of despair, he had forgotten that he was rushing to the front, and even forgot to parry.

An Qiulie stumbled for a while in a trance, and he didn't know who pushed him, and then he felt a chill on his face, and he woke up suddenly, only to see an arm rising into the sky, and a lot of blood was splashed on his face.

"Poof!" A personal soldier screamed, although he lost an arm, but he did not stop, he protected An Qiulie again, and kept howling: "Hurry up, general, go!" ”

It was he who pushed An Qiulie away, but in an instant, his head had been cut off by the barbarians. After the barbarians smelled blood, they became even more crazy, seeing that the Han army could no longer withstand it.

An Qiulie finally came back to his senses, and when he saw the tragic death of his own soldiers in front of his eyes, he was full of heart and gall, and wanted to step forward to take revenge, but he was very afraid of these barbarians, he gritted his teeth, looked at the barbarians who had closed towards his army, countless complicated looks flashed in his eyes, and finally made up his mind, and then hurriedly ordered: "Quick, the whole army is out, retreat, retreat!" ”

He almost shouted out at the top of his voice, the general trend has gone, An Qiulie's heart is like ashes, and he miscalculated!

Hemu and Qing Yunfei were killing at this time, and their eyes were blood-red, what made Qing Yunfei strange was that the person in front of him didn't seem to know himself, "An Qiusheng" just looked at Hemu with hatred, and while constantly slashing the soldiers of Chew Luo, he retreated to the back.

After all, the soldiers under Qing Yunfei's hands have just fought, and the speed is not very fast, where can they compare to this kind of hungry wolf-like Tsuluo soldiers, although it was Qing Yunfei who rushed to the front, but these barbarians slowly ran to the front again, which made Qing Yunfei's heart slightly relieved.

The long knife roared, although Qing Yunfei's hands trembled, he still forcibly killed a Han army, seeing that "An Qiusheng" had escaped a little far, he couldn't help but be a little anxious, who was this person, Qing Yunfei was eager to know his identity.

But he is obviously not as good as Hemu, Hemu killed a soldier with a knife, and then looked at the battlefield again, seeing An Qiulie fleeing, he ran further forward, the long knife kept waving, while pointing at An Qiulie and said: "Kill him, kill this Han dog, the bounty is a thousand taels, the beautiful slave is up to you, warriors, kill!" ”

Hearing this lame Chinese, An Qiulie was shocked and angry, but at this time he couldn't take care of it, he just kept fleeing, the army was defeated like a mountain, there were always those who ran slowly, and after a while, many soldiers fell in a pool of blood, but at this time An Qiulie fled faster and faster.

At this time, there are not many barbarians standing here, although they are strong, but they also have only one head, Qingyunfei did not lose many brothers, but Hemu, in this battle, there were as many as two or three hundred barbarians killed and wounded, of course, the Han army under their swords was naturally more.

The night was coming to an end, the blood moon was in the sky, it seemed to be the darkness before dawn, the wind tightened again, the sound of wailing gradually faded, Hemu did not choose to pursue, his goal had been achieved.

"What, Qing Yunfei is with a group of barbarians, and they still get along very well?" The corners of Liu Fan's mouth twitched.

Xin He nodded, and the old god said comfortably: "This guy hasn't learned anything good, he is so talented at deceiving people, he is so bluffed that even I almost believe it."

"Where is he now?" Liu Fa was silent for a moment, knowing that this was not a long-term solution, and after a long time, Qing Yunfei's lies would naturally be self-defeating. Still needs emergency rescue, but there are also seven or eight hundred people on the other side, and if you work hard, you can only suffer yourself.

"He led the group of barbarians towards the back of us, there was no sign of marching there," Xin He glanced at Liu Fa and said nothing.