"Grandfather, grandson knows wrong! Don't be angry, grandfather! ”

Yun Poxing's grandson cried more and more, which made Yun Poxing annoyed.

Yun Poxing had just been framed out by two sturdy Xiliang soldiers, and at a glance he saw Bai Qingyan riding a fast horse speeding past in front of his commander's tent!

Yun Poxing's eyes widened, Bai Jiajun's little white handsome?!

Didn't she give him three years? How did he suddenly come to his barracks!

Xiao Ruojiang protected Bai Qingyan, who was shooting arrows with a bow, and struggled to kill the Xiliang soldiers who surrounded him.

She aimed at the rope that hung her father's head and fired the arrow......

The arrow was inserted into the pole, and the feather arrow trembled.

Seeing her father's head fall from the sky, she tightened the reins, sat down on the horse and jumped out of the encirclement of the Xiliang soldiers and rushed straight over, she grabbed her father's head and hugged it tightly in her arms, tears like broken threads!

"Father, it's too late for Baolai!" She gritted her teeth, "Po, take my father home!" ”

She endured tears of grief and indignation, clenched her teeth, strangled the reins with one hand, turned the horse's head, tore off the cloak and wrapped it around her father's head, and then took out the feather arrow with one hand and aimed the arrow at the Xiliang soldier who was holding a spear to stab Xiao Ruojiang with a sun-shooting bow, and an arrow pierced the temple of the Xiliang soldier, and the blood splashed made the Xiliang army around Xiao Ruojiang take two steps back.

Today's commander Yun Poxing led an army of more than 100,000 troops, and the sky above the Wengshan Canyon was red, and several people returned to the camp in embarrassment without any explanation, and the Xiliang soldiers could already guess what was going on, and the 50,000 army defeated the more than 100,000 troops, and the Xiliang army couldn't help but guess how brave such an army should be? ! Now that they saw these soldiers chasing Yun Poxing straight into the Xiliang camp, how could this make them not feel chills?!

Outside the Xiliang military camp, in order to cover Bai Qingyan's Bai family army, according to Bai Qingyan's instructions, the horses galloped to burn the Xiliang camp, and shot crossbow arrows with fire.

In the Xiliang military camp, the firefighting ...... The enemy of the enemy was chaotic for a while, and his own people collided with each other.

The fire in Wengshan has not been extinguished, and the red sky is still intimidating the Xiliang army, what are they most afraid of now? It's fire!

Seeing the chaos in the Xiliang military camp, Yun Poxing's son reacted quite quickly, he immediately turned over and rode on the fierce horse, holding a scimitar, and shouted hoarsely: "Go out of the camp to meet ......"

Before Yun Poxing's son's words fell, the arrow that rushed out of nowhere pierced the head of his war horse, and the war horse raised his front hooves in pain and threw Yun Poxing's son off the horse!

"Withdraw!" Bai Qingyan took the sunbow and shouted, and ordered people to rush outside the Xiliang camp.

This trip is to take back my father's head, not to kill the enemy! has recaptured her father's head, this trip has been very successful, and she does not want to involve the soldiers of the Bai family army to die here.

Yun Poxing's son fell to the ground and rolled over, and the soldiers immediately gathered to protect Yun Poxing's son, but before they could see clearly which direction the arrow was coming from, they saw a fiery horse leap up from above their heads, and the cold blade flashed......

Yun Poxing looked in his son's direction with wide eyes, and shouted hoarsely: "Aya, be careful!" ”

"Father!" Yun Poxing's grandson almost fainted, and his knees almost fell to his knees.

Xiao Ruojiang's quick knife had accurately cut off the head of Yun Poxing's son, blood splattered on the horse's hooves in the air, and the head rolled out of the distance, and after landing on the ground, he still looked shocked and frightened.

Xiao Ruojiang pulled out a feather arrow, picked up the head of Yun Poxing's son Yun Duya on the ground, raised it high, pulled the reins and turned around, a pair of red eyes looked in the direction of Yun Poxing, and the big knife pointed at Yun Poxing's grandson.

"Whoa—"

An arrow pierced Yun Poxing's grandson's chest.

Yun Poxing's grandson looked down at the feather arrow that pierced his chest, his eyes widened, his mouth spat blood, and he fell to the ground weak and weak: "Ancestor...... Grandfather ......"

In the chaos, Yun Poxing was just about to give an order, but he saw that his grandson couldn't afford it.

"Ayu! Ayu! Yun Poxing's heart was like a knife, he shook off the two soldiers who were holding him, knelt down on the hand, and hugged his grandson, "Ayu! It's all right! Grandfather is here! Grandfather is here! ”

Bai Qingyan, who had rushed to the gate of the camp, reined in her horse, turned the horse's head across the burning fire of hunting, the murderous eyes that looked at Yun Poxing were terrifying, and she held the head of Yun Poxing's son high with a feather arrow, and that posture seemed to tell Yun Poxing that three years later, ...... She will behead Yun Poxing's son as she did today!

Yun Poxing looked at his son's skull that didn't close his eyes, and his fingers cracked, and the blood rushed up to his throat and almost gushed out a mouthful of fishy sweetness, and the whole person was sad and indignant.

"Shoot the arrows!" Yun Poxing's eyes were cracked, and he pointed in the direction of Bai Qingyan and shouted hoarsely, "Shoot her to death with arrows for me!" ”

"Handsome! The armory has been burned! The feathered arrows are gone! ”

Yesterday, Yun Poxing wanted to set up an ambush in the Wengshan Canyon and the bend of Jiuqu Peak, and he had already taken away a large number of feather arrows from the Xiliang Army, and a small number of feather arrows were left in the Hyogo tent, who knew that they were burned.

Yun Poxing lost his son and grandson, and he was suddenly overwhelmed with grief and anger, and his heart and mouth suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Dashuai!"

"Dashuai!"

Yun Poxing was so grief-stricken that he almost chewed through the blood of his gums and shouted heartbreakingly: "Fang Zhonghui, bring me all the cavalry to catch up with them!" Get my son's head back! Hack them all to death without leaving a single one! ”

"Command!" Fang Zhonghui clenched his fists and shouted, "The cavalry quickly assembles and mounts their horses, and follows me to chase and kill the enemy thieves!" ”

Bai Qingyan went to two hundred people in a line of two hundred people, and quickly crossed Huiping Road without stopping.

Seeing that Bai Qingyan and his people had gone straight to Wengcheng through Huiping Road, Wei Zhaonian led 1,800 ambush soldiers to be on full alert, staring at the distance.

A large number of Xiliang cavalry chasing Bai Qingyan were already left behind by Bai Qingyan because they were about to assemble and prepare to set off.

Huiping Dao has Wei Zhaonian already set up an ambush here, she is not worried, she only needs to go back to Wengcheng first to arrange for the preparation of leading the army to turn around and attack Tianmen Pass.

When she returned to Wengcheng with her father's head, all the Bai family soldiers had never slept, and they were all waiting in the city for Xiao Bai Shuai to bring back the head of Bai Qishan, the deputy commander of the Bai family army.

Shen Kunyang ordered someone to carry out a coffin that had not yet been covered, and inside was a body carved from wood wearing the armor of Bai Qishan.

At the beginning, Shen Kunyang blamed himself for not being able to retrieve the body of the deputy marshal Bai Qishan, but let Yun Poxing cut off the head of the deputy marshal...... Another fire burned the deputy marshal and the other Bai family soldiers to ashes.

For this reason, Shen Kunyang blamed himself for not being able to follow the deputy marshal, and he had no thoughts at all.

But as soon as he thought of the head of the deputy marshal still hanging in the Xiliang military camp, Shen Kunyang climbed up again, thinking that even if he died, he would first make a body for the deputy marshal, and then take back the head of the deputy marshal!