Chapter 638: She's Coming

At this time, Yanbei shouted to kill the heavens.

"Lord Wang, Yang Qin has sent reinforcements!"

The king of Yanbei County sat on his horse, and his robe was stained with blood.

"How many came?" He asked in a deep voice.

"There are about 5,000 people at the end, and it is Qi Hu who leads the troops." The scout said.

"Lord Wang, let me take someone to destroy them!" A young general jumped out of the team and said to the king of Yanbei County.

The king of Yanbei County glanced at him, and the person who came was his nephew Zhou Cheng.

This time, Zhou Cheng also came with him.

"Where is Wu Bisheng?" The king of Yanbei County shouted.

A big bearded man galloped out: "The end will be!" ”

"You and Zhou Cheng's 8,000 reinforcements, take the head of Qi Hu to see me!"

"The last general will obey the order!"

"The last general will obey the order!"

......

The sky was blue, like a large piece of translucent blue glass. Yang Qin sat in the big tent of the Chinese army, but his face was as gloomy as the eve of a rainstorm.

Originally, there were only the soldiers and horses of the king of Yanbei and Li Yongji, in Yang Qin's opinion, they could be wiped out quickly, but to his surprise, the front and back of these two people were like cats and mice, when you wanted to hit him, they would run, but as soon as you relaxed your vigilance, they became entangled again.

Gradually, Yang Qin understood that the king of Yanbei County didn't want to win against him at all, but just wanted to drag him down and prevent him from entering the customs.

After thinking about it, Yang Qin showed no mercy, turned his horse's head, and defeated the army of the king of Yanbei County.

But at this time, King Qin sent Liu Boyan and Xiao Ren to help, and with the addition of these two teams, the tide of the battle was immediately reversed.

Yang Qin had to use the main force against Liu Boyan and Li Yongji's Southern Route Army, and the other part of his troops against Xiao Ren's Eastern Route Army, leaving only a small force to contend with the king of Yanbei County.

"Let that kid live another month!" Thinking of the king of Yanbei County, Yang Qin gritted his teeth.

He didn't expect to raise a little fox.

In the name of avenging his daughter, he went to suppress the bandits, and was kidnapped by the big bandit leader Yu Gongzi, and his life and death are unknown.

I thought that the kid would become a waste even if he didn't die, but he didn't expect that one day, that kid would come to fight him with soldiers and horses.

The king of Yanbei County actually raised an army under his nose, and he was also a division of tigers and wolves!

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Qin would be furious!

His best son is cold, but King Yan's waste son is already able to bite.

"Give Qi Hu another 3,000 troops, and bring the head of that little bastard to me."

What does that feel like? It's like an ant crawling on your brain, it won't kill you, but it's itchy and you can't shake it off.

The king of Yanbei is the ant.

The sun shines on the snow, and the countless circles of light are dazzling.

Flesh and blood splattered, dotted with stars. White snow, red blood, blood gradually stained this snow red.

A spear pierced Zhou Cheng's armor, Zhou Cheng swung his knife and cut off the man's head, and the battle robe on his body was stained red with blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his blood or the enemy's.

Zhou Cheng's eyes were red, he didn't bother to look at his wounds, and shouted loudly: "Happy, happy!" ”

Wu Bisheng frowned, and shouted at Zhou Cheng: "You are injured, retreat!" ”

"Grandma, let Lao Tzu step down, the credit will be yours, Lao Tzu will not retreat!"

Wu Bisheng suddenly became angry and scolded: "You came out with Lao Tzu, if you die, how can Lao Tzu explain to your grandfather, get out, get out, come on, tie him up!" ”

Zhou Cheng shouted angrily, but instead of retreating, he brandished a big pu knife and killed the other side: "Follow me, kill the enemy!" ”

He left the capital to find his heroine, roam the rivers and lakes, and become famous. Who would have thought that the heroine would become an aunt, it doesn't matter, the problem is that there is also a grandfather!

He became the youngest of the entire White Horse Forest.

This breath...... It's all counted on the heads of Yang Qin's group of turtle grandsons, kill the enemy, kill the enemy!

"Reinforcements, reinforcements!" The scouts were covered in blood and galloped on horseback.

Zhou Cheng was stunned, reinforcements?

He waved his sword to stop the scout, and hissed, "Who has reinforcements?" ”

"Yang Qin gave Qi Hu three thousand reinforcements, and said that he wanted the head of the prince." When the scout finished speaking, he fell off his horse.

Zhou Cheng was furious and dared to ask for his grandfather's head, is Yang Qin, the old miscellaneous hair, talking nonsense?

"No matter how many reinforcements he has, with me Zhou Cheng here, no one wants to touch a cold hair of the prince, follow me!"

Thousands of soldiers and horses fought on the snowfield, one fell, and another rushed up, and the soldiers and horses on both sides were all red-eyed, stepping on the snow soaked in blood, like wolves in the wilderness, fighting for survival.

Zhou Cheng has a few more injuries on his body, he can't find Wu Bisheng anymore, this dead beard, shouldn't he die, don't die, if he dies, who else bragged all day long that he was the first batch of bandits captured by the prince of the county.

Blood kept gushing out, Zhou Cheng's head was a little dizzy, he wanted to speak, he wanted to ask where Wu Bisheng was, but he couldn't make a sound, he was thinking if he was going to die, he couldn't die, if he died, what would happen to the grandfather who was one year younger than himself? When he left Bai Malin, he told Mrs. Yun that even if there was only one soldier left, he would carry his grandfather back.

Another burst of heart-piercing pain came, as if he had been stabbed again, Zhou Cheng's body shook, and he went to the horse.

As soon as his head touched the snow, his body was picked up, Zhou Cheng thought to himself, it's bad, he can't be happy to die now, he wants to be a prisoner, he is a clan, and the clan will be skinned if he is a prisoner.

"Good boy, don't die yet." A voice sounded in my ears, déjà vu.

Zhou Cheng tried to keep his eyes open, the person in front of him had five or six heads, dangling in front of him, his mouth moved, he wanted to tell the person not to pause when peeling, to do it in one go, so that he could be more comfortable.

Severe pain surged up, and Zhou Cheng no longer had the strength to close his eyes.

"Lord Wang, Wu Bisheng's army can't stand it."

The king of Yanbei County was condescending, standing on the hill, looking down, Yang Qin's army was increasing, and Wu Bisheng's army was surrounded in the middle, like a small island in the stormy waves.

The long sword was swung out, and the king of Yanbei County shouted loudly: "Follow me up, fight!" ”

"Think twice, you can't ......"

"Look, who is that?" A soldier handed the clairvoyance in his hand to the king of Yanbei County.

In the mirror, it was still the turbulent battlefield, and a team of men and horses suddenly rushed into the encirclement, like Yama ghost soldiers, unscrupulous, killing people, opening and closing, and showing no mercy.

"It's my sister, it's my sister!" The king of Yanbei County had already recognized the person who rushed to the front.

Dressed in black and red on a red horse, the fiery red cloak fluttered in the cold wind, the girl's black hair was like midnight, and her pretty face was as white as snow.

That's his sister.

Through thousands of troops, through the snow and ice, she is coming!