The commander of the North Vietnamese State was breathless, as if he had seen a scene many years ago, when he was not a general of the North Vietnamese State, just a general.

Many years ago, a young man dressed in blood-drenched was also like Xiao Lin standing on the battlefield, holding a blood-red spear and roaring: "I am the Xiao family in the capital of the Great Han Kingdom, Xiao Sheng!

Suddenly, the commander of the North Vietnamese Kingdom was suppressing the fear in his heart with a heaval in his chest, and he seemed to see from Xiao Lin's body the iron-blooded general who had intimidated all directions in the past and made the countries dare not offend the Yanxing Pass.

When the countless soldiers of the North Vietnamese Kingdom heard the word Xiao family, they all took a few steps back in fear.

The prestige of the Xiao family is really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, which makes the morale of countless soldiers in North Vietnam suddenly disperse, and they dare not fight.

"Are you the son of the Xiao family, Xiao Lin, Xiao Jun's son?" The commander of the North Yue Kingdom used the Xuanyuan Realm cultivation in disbelief, and asked with a roar: "Impossible! Everyone knows that Xiao Jun's son is a waste, how can you be him?"

Oh, yes!

Everyone in the world knows that Xiao Lin, the son of Xiao Jun of the Xiao family, is useless and useless, and the surrounding countries know very well, how can the person who shocks the army in front of him be the son of the Xiao family?

It's absolutely impossible!

Not only did the commander of the North Vietnamese State not want to believe it, but even the tens of thousands of troops of the Han Kingdom were suffocated and suspicious.

However, Xiao Lin's bearing and physical appearance, especially the momentum that shocked the field, were so similar that people were afraid to look at them directly.

He ...... He...... Is he the son of the Xiao family......? How is it possible?" Xu Jintang, the general of Yanxing Pass, was also stunned, he looked at the back of Xiao Lin riding on the war horse, felt extremely familiar, and muttered to himself: "The iron-blooded general of the year was also like this, deterring all directions, what a domineering side leak......"

"Ah......" General Ren Qiwei opened his mouth wide, and showed a shocked look in the army of the Great Han Kingdom, which could not hide the shock in his heart: "He ...... He is the son of General Chengmeng, who was martyred in the country, and the nephew of the iron-blooded general?

"The captain of our Red Wind Battalion, is ...... Be...... Gollum, is it the legendary son of the Xiao family? This is too ......" Liu Wu of the Red Wind Camp muttered to himself, and the whole person looked at Xiao Lin, who was standing on the battlefield without fear and domineering, and was completely stunned.

"Isn't it rumored that the son of the Xiao family is a waste who can't cultivate? What's going on?" At this time, both the soldiers of the Great Han Kingdom and the army of the North Yue Kingdom all showed shocked expressions.

Xiao Lin's silver-black armor was covered with blood stains, and his crowned jade face was also stained with a few wisps of bright red, which was extremely powerful.

"From today onwards, if anyone is offending my Han Kingdom, there will be no forgiveness!"

In the face of countless people's doubts and shock, Xiao Lin's face did not change, and after taking a deep breath, he broke out with a raging roar.

Xiao Lin just used a wisp of breath from the depths of his soul, and then rolled up bursts of wild sand on the battlefield, and rushed towards countless North Vietnamese soldiers.

Bang!

A sound out, ten thousand armies are intimidated.

Countless soldiers of the North Vietnamese Kingdom, under Xiao Lin's roar of murderous intent, retreated in fear.

"This ...... Is this really the son of the Xiao family?" Even if he stood high above the city tower, Xu Jintang could feel the power of the sky that erupted from Xiao Lin's body, and his body trembled involuntarily, with a look of shock and excitement on his face.

In the face of Xiao Lin's strong killing intent, even the commander of the North Vietnam Kingdom felt that he was enveloped by death in an instant, but he couldn't weaken his momentum, otherwise the soldiers of the North Vietnam Kingdom would definitely be scattered.

After a while, a deep voice like an abyss sounded in the army of the North Vietnamese State, and this voice came from the commander of the North Vietnamese State: "Xiao Lin! On another day, the general will personally behead you to pay tribute to the souls of the heroes who died in the war of our North Vietnamese country!"

"I'm waiting! I want Beiyue to repay the grievances of the past with blood!" Xiao Lin tugged at the reins of his war horse, then raised his head and shouted, using the power of Yuan Qi cultivation to respond loudly.

Then, under the gaze of the army, Xiao Lin crossed his horse and returned, the shimmering armor on his body refracted the blood-colored light, showing his pride.

The commander of the North Vietnamese Kingdom gritted his teeth, and could only watch Xiao Lin step into the gate of Yanxing Pass. There is no way, now that everyone in the Great Han Kingdom knows Xiao Lin's identity, they will definitely be protected.

If the commander of the North Vietnam Kingdom knew that a small lieutenant was actually the son of the Xiao family, even if he was spurned by countless people, he would have rushed into the field and captured Xiao Lin with his own hands.

It's a pity that that arrow not only missed, but also achieved the prestige of the Xiao family.

Then, when Xiao Lin stepped into the gate, the city gate slowly closed.

The North Vietnamese army did not dare to move forward half a step, because after this battle, they suffered extremely heavy losses, and it can be said that they no longer have the ability to forcibly attack the city.

The important thing is that because of Xiao Lin's reprimand just now, the North Vietnamese army was in turmoil and was unable to fight again. Therefore, they can only roll up the blood of the yellow sand, retreat backwards, and think about it in the long run.

This battle can be described as a shocking thunderstorm, which shocked countless people.

The Xiao family, Xiao Lin, became famous in a fight!

One man, one gun, and one horse, not afraid of the might of the army, galloped forward with ink guns in hand, which made the North Vietnamese army tremble and be frightened. The most shocking thing is that when the army withdrew back to the pass, he not only killed dozens of North Vietnamese soldiers, but also avoided the sharp arrow attack of a Xuanyuan Realm powerhouse.

Even though the commander of the North Vietnamese army was furious, he had no choice but to watch this scene with anger.

This blood-red figure is destined to remain in the depths of everyone's hearts forever, destined to write another chapter of the troubled times, and destined to become a nightmare in the hearts of countless North Vietnamese soldiers.

As soldiers, they all want to be famous and make great achievements on the battlefield. In this battle, Xiao Lin's merits, the enemies he killed, and the intimidating military spirit are not insignificant.

The most shocking thing is that he let countless people know one thing, that is, he Xiao Lin is not the rumored waste, but the son of the Xiao family who is not afraid of all armies!

This battle has achieved Xiao Lin's prestige.

This battle protected the national prestige of the Great Han Kingdom.

This battle laid the cornerstone of Yanxing Pass.

"I am the Xiao family of the Great Han Kingdom, Xiao Lin!"

These words instantly spread out in all directions of the land of the hundred countries, causing the dark clouds on the sky to disperse, causing the yellow sand of the territory to roll up wildly, and reducing the morale of countless soldiers in North Vietnam.

The news of this battle in Yanxingguan flew to every corner of the Great Han Kingdom as if it had grown wings.