A cold light, a blood light, a hysterical howl, Tuoba Wei watched as his pillar of optimus lifeline was cut off by Wang Yan's short knife Qi Gen, but he was powerless to stop it.

The root of life fell to the ground, Tuoba Wei's crotch was bleeding non-stop, Wang Yan followed and took a step forward, keeping up with a sweep.

Tuobavi was angry and humiliated, but did not lose his mind, run! Escape from here, survival is the most important thing, Tuoba Wei leaned back suddenly, dodging Wang Yan's sweep, his heel slammed into force, and the person popped out of the tent for a few feet.

Wang Yan didn't come forward to chase, and when Tuoba Wei jumped out, he saw that there were already many Western Xia soldiers outside, and he saw the cold light of crossbow arrows.

Wang Yan turned around and ran towards the back of the tent, no one of Tuobawei's guards stepped forward to stop him, and they all distanced themselves from Wang Yan, Wang Yan ran to Tuobawei's table, lifted the table, and then kicked it on the edge of the table.

The table flew out from the breach, attracting the attention of the Western Xia soldiers with a round of crossbow arrows, Wang Yan snatched two crossbow arrows from the broken *, and rushed out of the breach like lightning, although he was holding a person in his arms, but the impact on Wang Yan was not great, Wang Yan jumped into the Western Xia army in three steps, a short knife wandered around the neck of the Western Xia soldiers, and the Western Xia soldiers did not see how Wang Yan made a move, and his head was cut off.

The short knife is Wang Yan's natal weapon, so it is naturally very easy to come, there are not many Western Xia soldiers who rushed over, and the kung fu of the tea did not reach Wang Yan and rushed out of the crowd, and then he touched the dark place and began to run towards the periphery through the shadows.

"Catch the assassin!"

The Western Xia soldiers shouted and rang the alarm bell, and the Western Xia soldiers kept pouring out of the tent, Wang Yan walked all the way, but all those who stood in the way were killed instantly, and no one in the camp could stop Wang Yan's footsteps at all.

Tuoba Meng heard the bell and walked out of the tent, and soon a Western Xia soldier arrived and told him what had happened.

"That Liang general actually sneaked into the camp to save people! Are the cavalrymen patrolling outside blind! Tuoba roared angrily, picked up the axe and walked to the horse, and suddenly froze, forgetting that he had one of his arms cut off.

Tuoba Meng got on the horse with the help of the soldiers, gathered the soldiers in the surrounding camps, and rushed in the direction indicated by the herald, halfway through, suddenly there was fire in the rear, Tuoba Meng glanced at the direction of the fire, and his eyes suddenly widened, where the grain and grass were placed! It's not just that Liang General who infiltrated the barracks! That Liang will use himself as bait, and he has fallen for his plan to divert the tiger from the mountain!

Tuoba turned his horse's head and galloped towards the place where the grain and grass were placed, and the strength of the Western Xia military camp was divided into two for a while, capturing Wang Yan all the way and saving the grain and grass all the way.

Wang Yan ran towards the west, and when he reached the door, he found that the camp gate was full of Western Xia soldiers, a row of crossbowmen was in the front, and the Western Xia general was in the back of the crowd, and he brought people here to wait for work, and the Liang army had fled to the southwest before, and he would probably choose to break through the West Gate, but he didn't expect to be guessed by himself.

The infantry blocked the camp gate to death, and there were cavalry on the side, presumably because they were worried that they would break out of the encirclement to chase and kill, and they were worried that there was no horse, Wang Yan stopped and flashed to the back of a camp tent, at this moment he couldn't take care of the defense of men and women, tore off his night clothes, and then untied the soft armor in three or two and then put it on the body of the dyed fairy, and then tied the hands and feet of the dyed fairy with a rope, and tied her to himself, and the dying fairy was hung on his chest by Wang Yan like a koala, and covered her upper body with a night clothes, and fixed the dyed fairy, Wang Yan took out another knife and took a deep breath, with four round shields under his feet, Wang Yan planned to kick them out as long-range weapons for a while, and use them to break the crossbowmen.

Wang Yan took a deep breath and plunged his foot under a shield.

Suddenly, there was a sound of killing in front of the camp gate, Wang Yan's expression was stunned, it was the voice of the Liang people! Looking sideways, the Xixia soldiers in front of the door had already fought with a team of cavalry, and it was Guan Ping who rushed to the front, he had already fought with the Western Xia general, and the Western Xia general was pressed and beaten by him, not his opponent!

They came to save themselves, their hearts were about to explode, the corners of their eyes were moist in an instant, and taking advantage of the gap when the Western Xia soldiers shifted their eyes, Wang Yan rushed out from behind the camp tent and rushed towards the Western Xia soldiers like lightning.

The Western Xia soldiers had already changed their formation to resist the Liang Iron Cavalry who had rushed into the camp gate, and they didn't notice Wang Yan who was killing from behind.

Wang Yan entered the formation of the Western Xia soldiers, the two short knives waved like two leads, the Western Xia soldiers stepped forward to block, but they all ended up in different places, one by one the heads flew into the air, and a fountain of blood gushed up, some of the Western Xia soldiers who had seen Wang Yan fight before were shocked, Wang Yan at this time was more powerful than when he wielded the mace earlier.

Double knives in hand, Huangquan dares to go, this is the evaluation of his subordinates in the previous life, indeed, double knives in hand, sword mountain and fire sea Wang Yan dare to break through, this kind of self-confidence is trained by countless experiences, Wang Yan dares to speak, there are few people who can match him in close combat, even in this era, Wang Yan also has this kind of self-confidence.

The Western Xia soldiers were cut like green vegetables and tofu in front of Wang Yan, who made two knives, and were killed like poultry.

Guan Ping, who was the enemy with the general, saw Wang Yan fighting in the battle at a glance, and suddenly provoked the general's long knife, and the glaive knife slashed at his chest, making a piercing sound, and the general was shot down and dismounted, Guan Ping quickly turned his horse's head and killed Wang Yan.

"General! Here we go! As Guan Ping shouted, Liang Jun also saw Wang Yan, and immediately advanced towards Wang Yan one by one.

The network composed of thousands of Xixia people was under the advance of Wang Yan and Guan Ping, and it was only half a pillar of incense that was killed in time, Wang Yan and Guan Ping converged, the team separated, Yue Peng carried the coiled dragon and led a horse out, which was the mount he left on the low hill.

Wang Yan got on the horse without saying a word, inserted the double knife back into his boots, took over Panlong, took over Guan Ping's vanguard position, and ordered the rear team to become the front team! Breakthrough!

The patrolling Western Xia soldiers rushed one after another, but they were ruthlessly killed and dispersed by Wang Yan, and finally left with their men and horses.

At this time, seventy percent of the Xixia army in the camp are fighting fires, following the fire of the grain and grass in the east, the grain and grass in the south are also lit, Tuoba Meng led people to guard the place where the grain and grass are stored in the north, and the three grain storage places in the camp are burned in two places at the moment, if it is burned again, the Xixia army will run out of grain, 30,000 Xixia troops will be unable to drain the water around the grain storage ground, and the remaining 20,000 people are in the east and south to fight the fire, Wang Yan ran away, and the team that surrounded Wang Yan came back to fight the fire, and the number of people who fought the fire increased to 40,000, the water ran out, and they could only cut with the back of a knife. It took more than an hour to completely extinguish the fire, and more than eighty percent of the grain and grass in the two places were burned, and only a little more than one percent remained.

Tuoba Meng's face was black and his facial features were gone, and most of the grain and grass were burned, but he didn't even notice the person who burned the grain! It's just hilarious! The defense of the Xixia camp was so lax, if General Liang didn't come to save people last night, but to assassinate, he would be covered in cold sweat just thinking about it.

None of the sentry and the Western Xia soldiers who guarded the grain escaped and were beheaded, and a total of nearly 1,000 people were killed.

Wang Yan hurried for an hour and returned to the previously trimmed forest, and the soldiers all retreated to the forest tacitly, and Guan Ping and Yue Pengju also followed, leaving Wang Yan with a large open space.

Wang Yan lifted his wet night clothes, looked down, and saw that there was a layer of blood stained on the white and tender back of the dyed fairy, untied the rope, and took her off her body, her face was slightly pale, her eyes were closed, her breathing was even, and she was asleep.

"General! There's a lake in the woods! Guan Ping's voice reached his ears, and Wang Yan walked into the forest with the sleeping beauty in his arms.

It is more appropriate to say that it is not so much a lake as a waterhole, as soon as Wang Yan puts the dyed fairy into the waterhole, she will have a movement.

Wang Yan put her arm around and waited for her to speak, but she didn't react after waiting for a long time, what does this mean? Could it be that you want to wash her body? This is not good, she is awake, how can she still do such a thing.

Wang Yan waited for her to speak by herself, and waited for the tea.

"Since you're all awake, hurry up and wash your body, and I'll go get you clothes!" Seeing that she was still pretending to be dead, Wang Yan had no choice but to speak.

The roots of the dyed immortal's ears turned red, and he suddenly broke free of Wang Yan's hand and sank into the pool, before he showed his head for a long time, his hand covering his chest, and his expression was shy.

Knowing that she was shy, Wang Yan got up and went to get her clothes, and wanted to reproach her, but after seeing the scars on her body, she couldn't say anything cruel, she had already been tortured, how could she sprinkle salt on her wounds again? People have been rescued and are still alive, and it is already time to thank God.

Wang Yan brought his only set of underwear for the dyeing immortal, put it on a stone on the shore and left.

The dyed fairy washed for a long time, washed very carefully, and it took a long stick of incense to come out of the water, get dressed, and come to the place where everyone rested.

Wang Yan was walking among the soldiers, checking the injuries of his subordinates, and the military doctor was giving medicine to some seriously injured ones, and the military doctors who had supported him before did not accompany him, and looked for some medicinal materials in the forest, which was simpler and better than nothing.

Wang Yan felt that a gaze was on him, and when he looked up, he happened to meet the gaze of the same dyed immortal, and received full of grievances.

Wang Yan smiled bitterly and walked in front of the dyed immortal, stared at her eyes, and stared at the tea, Wang Yan spoke first.

"Go and rest." A thousand words turned into a sentence, except for this, Wang Yan can't think of what to say, can't ask about the encounter, this must be the most painful place in her heart, she can't comfort casually if she doesn't ask about the encounter, because subjective comfort is no different from stabbing a knife in the body, the words of blame are like falling into a well and can't be said, if you praise her at this time, your head was kicked by a donkey, so she can only let her rest.

Dye Xian opened her big watery eyes, looked at Wang Yan aggrievedly, and said softly for a while, with a touch of loneliness and sadness on her face.

"Koharu... Is she dead? ”