The volley almost exhausted Yuan Yuan's whole body strength, but it was gently broken by Ximen Qing's money dart, and at the same time, the hope in Yuan Yuan's heart was shattered.

As soon as Yuanyuan fell, the battlefield was silent. It turned out that only in this moment, the victory and defeat were already clear - the murderous army had killed seven people, eleven were seriously wounded, and the rest were all wounded, but most of the injuries were fine, and after a little rest, they could return to the battle, and the results of the usual cruel training were all reflected at this time - and the three hundred Jurchen dead soldiers were all killed, and no one except Yuan Yuan was alive.

Seeing that the general who had restrained the enemy, Ximen Qing turned his horse forward, and smiled bitterly in his heart at the same time - the higher a person's status, the lower his position when he was in battle, because his safety alone involved the lives of countless people! Like today, when he stood in the front to lure the enemy, it was already within the limit recognized by everyone - in fact, he also wanted to fight against a strong enemy like Yuan Yuan, but that had become a luxury, and the money dart he played today might be the last memorial of his military career.

Seven steps before the horse arrived at Yuanyuan, Ximenqing retracted his thoughts and began to think about what to do with this imperial concubine of the Jin Kingdom—but suddenly, Yuanyuan slammed and staggered out of the way with her five murderous sergeants. Yuan Yuan flew up ghostly, his mouth and nose were bloody, and his injured arm was even more twisted - but the woman still threw herself up, stretched out the five fingers of her right hand straight, and probed Ximen Qing's neck fiercely.

Ximenqing has no doubt that if Yuanyuan catches it this time, her throat will definitely be pulled out by her - however, Yuanyuan's long-planned final counterattack will end here, and those who are qualified to guard the main general's side are the elite of the elite, and Yuanyuan people are in mid-air, and they are intercepted, unloaded, and pressed down by several people. Yuan Yuan screamed like a sleepy beast, her right hand flipped vigorously, and with the sound of "grid", the murderous sergeant who sealed her right arm suddenly dislocated both wrists.

By this time, Yuan Yuan had exhausted her strength, and she was fetters everywhere, and she could no longer stretch her skills, but her eyes were still free - she looked at Ximenqing with resentment like substance, and the war horse under Ximenqing's seat neighed in surprise and retreated.

Ximen Qing frowned, and while caressing the neck of the war horse, he met Yuan Yuan's gaze. From Yuan Yuan's gaze, Ximenqing saw resentment, hatred, unyielding, curse, and a faint touch of sadness. The sadness hidden in the deepest part of her eyes is the same as the strength of this woman, it is really beyond imagination, and it deeply touched Ximenqing, as a fierce rival, she has been respected by Ximenqing from the bottom of her heart.

For the sake of this respect, Ximenqing turned over and dismounted, nodded solemnly to Yuan Yuan, and then said one word - "Kill!" ”

The order was immediately taken - the murderous sergeant who was holding Yuan Yuan's hair pulled hard, Yuan Yuan's neck suddenly stretched out involuntarily, and another murderous sergeant on the side immediately raised the ghost head knife, and the arc light fell rapidly, just right to break the muscles between the bones, and he didn't hear a sound, but he had already chopped off Yuan Yuan's head cleanly.

The head was broken and the blood soared, and a red spring was like a crossbow arrow that went offline, and it went straight to Ximenqing. Ximenqing flipped his wrist, and the shield on the horseback was already in his hand, covering in front of him-the blood hit the shield, and he could only hear the sneering, which proved that he was in a hurry. After a moment of blood, Ximenqing threw away his shield and nodded to Yuanyuan's body: "Strong! ”

The enemy has been completely annihilated, and the left and right have begun to clean up the battlefield, collect the corpses of the enemy, and burn them with fire, extinguishing the root of the plague and purifying the earth with its ashes.

When someone came to pick up Yuanyuan's body, Ximenqing, who was contemplative on the side, suddenly said: "Wait! Leave this body as a whole corpse and protect it with medicine, I will be useful! ”

The subordinates nodded when they heard this, skipped Yuan Yuan's body, and went to collect the rest.

Ximen Qing looked at Yuan Yuan's dead and angry head, and said leisurely: "I respect you as a heroine, that's why I allowed you to die heroically - but!" The Jurchen sins are too deep, I will fight with you Jin Guo will be a war of extermination, although the women are dead, they can still have regrets to keep people, please wait and see! Hahaha-"

After a long laugh, Ximenqing turned around and left, there are still many things to arrange!

At this time, Wanyan Aguta, who was fleeing eastward, suddenly had a palpitation, and in the haze, there seemed to be a cry of affection in his ears, but when he wanted to find it, he had long since disappeared. Wanyan Agu couldn't help but feel stunned, he looked back to the west, there were huge clouds and peaks in the sky, and in a trance it seemed to collapse down, burying this team of small Jurchen ants between heaven and earth.

After Yan Ah beat his heart and felt pain again, he seemed to feel that he was losing what he cherished, and the shadows on the horizon were covered, and more would be taken away!

Wanyan Zong, who was tired from hurrying, asked weakly, "Wolf Lord, what's wrong?" ”

Wan Yan shook his head reluctantly: "Nothing! ”

When he had finished speaking, he whipped the horse hard, as if he were going to race against the fear that was swelling deep in his heart.

But a day later, the frightened figure overtook him, and the hideous shadow became clear - Ximenqing's light cavalry was once again embellished with the Jurchen team!

After Ximen Qing's mares, the Jurchens' self-raised healthy horses went to Jiu, and later replaced them with Liao geldings sent by the Minister of State, although these war horses are also good, but in terms of foot strength, they are not the opponents of Ximenqing's selected light horses.

But this is not the most terrifying thing about the Jurchens, the most terrifying thing is that in just two days, Ximenqing's pursuers appeared again! So-what about Yuanyuan?

Although Yuan Yuan is a woman, her martial arts cover everyone, if even she is personally broken, she can't stop the crushing momentum of Ximenqing's chasing soldiers, then ......

So what is behind it, all the Jurchens don't want to imagine.

Therefore, among the Jurchens, the most terrifying is the Wanyan Wushu, he looked at the shadowy chasing horse behind him, and muttered to himself: "Eniang! E-niang! Can anyone tell me how my mother is?! ”

His question was answered by no one. After suffering for a long time, he suddenly drove his horse out of the queue like crazy, and greeted the pursuers behind, shouting: "You tell me!" How is my mother? Tell me! Tell me! "I didn't see red, but my voice was full of blood.

All the chasing horses disappeared without a trace, just like Lao Tzu's uncontrollable way. Wanyan Wushu horses couldn't catch up, arrows couldn't shoot, and they could only echo the hollow howls in the field. It was not easy for the girls to come up and wrap him back, and at this time, Wanyan Wushu's entire face was completely distorted, and then Wanyan Agu slapped him and helped him correct it again.

"Your mother has no news, who is not in a hurry, you are in a hurry? If the enemy takes advantage of the weakness to attack, can you afford the loss? When your mother was leaving, what did she tell you? The hope of the revival of the Jurchen is pinned on your young people, if you can't bear the humiliation and can't hold your breath, what if, in case, there is a good ...... She can't close her eyes even after she's gone! "Scolding this, Wanyan A's bones are like knives, and he choked first.

Wanyan Wushu covered his face, and suddenly cried loudly, no matter how brave he was to win the three armies, he was just a teenager who just couldn't reach the adult sideline.

After a night, Wanyan A's bones were shaped and erected, and Wanyan Wushu did not let his father specialize in beauty, faithfully interpreting what it means to have a father and a son.

And the Jurchens were once again reduced to the realm of not knowing the taste of food, and when they were having breakfast, Ximenqing's pursuers appeared again, and then "whoosh" an arrow shot over.

Then, after finishing Yan Aguda, he saw an Ali Xi pounce in front of him: "Report the wolf master - Ximen Qing has sent an arrow book!" ”

"Show me !!" After finishing the fight, he suddenly lost his temper. What he is most worried about is that Ximen Qing just wields a machete and slashes angrily, but in addition to this, oil and salt do not enter, but if Ximen Qing is willing to exchange letters, everyone can still talk about the conditions!

When Wanyan Agu read the arrow book, Wanyan Wushu finished reading Yan Aguda with a blank eye next to him, and the iron-eyed people looked soft-hearted.

After reading it, Wanyan Aguda handed the arrow book to Wanyan Zongyong: "Military advisor, what do you think Ximen Qing means?" ”

After finishing Yan Wushu, he couldn't hold back anymore, and interrupted: "Amma, what is written in the letter?" ”

Ximen Qing was too lazy to spend ink on the Jurchens, and there were only a few lines in the arrow book - "Concubine Jing Yuan is heroic, and the Chinese Federation has swept away the bed and stayed in the guests." If you want to return, you must be wise and meet with many stars. ”

Wanyan Zong read Ximenqing's arrow book again, and explained again, all the women in the tent seemed to have something wrong with him, only Wanyan Wushu didn't care about it, but kept urging Wanyan Aguda: "Ama! Amma! What do you say? What do you say? ……”

"Bang!" Wanyan Agu slapped the case a few times, "Shut up!" ”

After Yan Wushu shut up, Wan Yan Ah Gu said to Wan Yan Zong: "Military Master, what do you say?" ”

Wanyan Zong sighed with a long sigh: "But if you can make Concubine Yuan Niangniang return safely, it is the Longtan Tiger's Den, I will also go for it!" ”

The next side was overjoyed to break the Yan Wushu, and the fourth prince turned over and bowed down in front of Wanyan Zongyong: "Military advisor!" National Teacher! The boy used to have eyes and didn't know Taishan, so you are a big good person! Boy, kowtow to you here! ”

Wanyan Zong hurriedly knelt down to help Yan Wushu, and said in a continuous voice: "I can't help it!" I can't help it! ”

The two helped each other to stand up, and Wanyan Wushu couldn't wait to turn his head and ask Wanyan Aguta: "Amma, when will Mr. get up?" ”

A loud shout suddenly sounded: "Wait! Everyone was shocked, it turned out that the blocker was Wanyan Zongwang.

Wanyan Wushu stared at Wanyan Zongwang, his face was full of unkindness: "Second brother, how are you doing?" ”

Ignoring Yan Wushu, Wanyan Zongwang shouted to Wanyan Agu: "Ama, the child's stomach has been swollen for a long time!" Today, no matter what, I'm going to give a lecture! "This is exactly what it is:

Before the battle, the unknown mother died, and the brothers in the camp were fighting. But I don't know what Yan Zongwang will say, and listen to the next decomposition.