Looking at the hideous face and the flashing murderous intent on the face of the Yanbei general, with the cold scimitar that was getting closer and closer to him reflected in his eyes, Yuan Song closed his eyes in despair, looking like he was waiting for death.

At this moment, many images flashed in Yuan Song's mind, and many figures flashed one after another.

has his sister Yuan Chun, who has always been worried about and will never grow up, his father and mother, his brother Yuan Che, who he admires, Yu Wenyue, the young master of Yuwen Valve, Zhao Xifeng, Wei Shuye, Chu Qiao......

And so on and so forth.

And in the end, what appeared in Yuan Song's mind turned out to be a handsome son who was like an immortal, known as the new Chang'an Liujun, and Qin Wuyi, the lord of the Immortal Residence.

"Sister, goodbye. ”

"Forgive my brother, from now on, my brother can't protect Chun'er anymore, you must take care of yourself, you must. ”

In the face of life and death, Yuan Song saw a lot, and all the cowardice that had been abandoned was abandoned, leaving only a piece of calmness.

......

"Stop!"

Just when the scimitar in the hand of the Yanbei general was about to fall on Yuan Songbo's neck, Yan Xun suddenly said loudly.

Directly threw the scimitar in his hand, knocking away the scimitar in the hand of the general just now.

"Boom!"

Two scimitars, made of fine iron, were planted diagonally on the ground at the same time.

Opening his eyes and seeing the two scimitars stuck obliquely on the ground beside him, Yuan Song looked at Yan Xun, who was already tired and weak, and his eyes were full of complex and indescribable meanings.

"Why is the king like this?"

"This person is the prince of Great Wei, and he is also the assassin of the king, and Great Wei and my Yanbei have an enmity with each other. ”

"Isn't it beautiful that the last general will use the blood of the prince of Great Wei to sacrifice my Yanbei battle flag and boost the morale of our army?"

Seeing that King Yan took action to stop it, many Yanbei soldiers were puzzled.

"Let him go!"

Yan Xun leaned on the side of the bed and said three words in a cold sweat, which made many Yanbei soldiers in the big tent explode instantly.

"What, ...... King"

......

"The king said, let him go. ”

Seeing what the general wanted to say just now, Yan Xun directly interrupted his words and reiterated and emphasized, with an unquestionable look in his tone.

The sharp and murderous gaze looked at the Yanbei general, which instantly made the Yanbei general just now shudder.

"Remember, this king is the king, and you are the minister!"

"Disobeying the king's order is a mortal sin, but this king has a meritorious service to protect you, and I am an old soldier in Yanbei, who has followed the old man for many years, and has worked hard and made great achievements, and this king is not to blame in the past. ”

"Also, Yuan Song is a friend of this king, and this king can deal with it if he wants, how can you, a junior general, ask?"

Yan Xun said, which directly made the Yanbei general just now feel extremely frightened.

"The last general will know his mistake, and ask King Yan to forgive his sins!"

......

"The subordinates know their mistakes, and ask King Yan to forgive their sins!"

......

Seeing the generals taking the lead, seven or eight Yanbei soldiers in the military tent hurriedly knelt down on one knee and said, for fear that King Yan would be angry and fall into his own crimes.

"What does King Yan think in his heart?

"This person is just a prince of Great Wei, and Great Wei is my mortal enemy of Yanbei, I really don't know what King Yan thinks. ”

A look of resentment suddenly flashed in the eyes of the Yanbei generals who lowered their heads.

Similarly, many Yanbei soldiers also had a look of disbelief in their eyes, feeling puzzled and resentful about King Yan's decision to release the prince of Great Wei.

Of course, the look in the eyes of these bowed Yanbei soldiers was naturally not seen by Yan Xun, so they did not have any bad feelings.

I saw Yan Xun raise his hand and said: "All the soldiers, please get up, this king Shuer and others are not guilty." ”

"Now I order you to immediately lead the soldiers in the tent to escort the prince of Yuan Song back to the Great Wei military camp, and I know that you are escorting Yuan Song, and Yuan Che will not embarrass you. ”

Yan Xun ordered again, and just now, the Yanbei general and seven or eight Yanbei soldiers had to take the order against their will.

But there was an indescribable anger in his heart, angry that King Yan let go of Yanbei's enemies.

"Yan Xun, don't think that I will thank you like this. ”

"You and I are in different camps, since the bloody battle in Chang'an, you and I have been enemies of life and death, and the prince will definitely not let you go next time on the battlefield. ”

When he was about to walk out of the military tent, Yuan Song covered his arms and turned around and said firmly, but Yan Xun did not react.

Because Yan Xun firmly believes that Yuan Song is not Yuan Che, this prince who grew up in the Huahua world will definitely not pose any threat to himself unless there is an earth-shattering reversal.

.........

Deep in the mountains and dense forests, in the canyon tunnels.

At this time, a mighty army that stretched endlessly, like a long black dragon, was slowly marching here.

I saw that this army was dressed in black armor like the Yanbei army, although the color of the armor was the same, but the structure of the armor was very different.

If the armor of the Yanbei army can be regarded as elite, then the armor of this mysterious army can be regarded as the difference between immortals and mortals.

And with a black tiger mask on his face, he is stubborn, with spears, long ges, and horse lances erected like hedgehogs, giving people an unusually hideous feeling.

All kinds of heavy siege equipment in the army accompanied it, and it was even equipped with the army's war artifact Hundred Battles God Machine Crossbow, which looked particularly terrifying.

Endless darkness and eerie horror!

The rolling black torrent came out of the canyon and swept away towards the unknown place with a devastating force......

It was a certain legion of the Qin Army that had already crossed the gate of the plane.

"The army accelerated forward, this time the general wanted to completely destroy the Yanbei army, and then the army immediately turned in and annexed the 200,000 Great Wei army of Yuan Che. ”

Directly in front of the Qin army legion, a Qing army general wearing Xuanao Xuan black battle armor, tall and burly, with a strong figure, holding a sharp Qin sword, ordered.

"General Wei has an order, and the army hastened forward. ”

......

"General Wei has an order, and the army hastened forward. ”

......

The commander of the Qin army gave the order, and immediately dozens of Qin army scouts shuttled back and forth among the 100,000 troops, passing the orders of the commander of the army.

It turned out that this Qin Army Legion that suddenly appeared in the deep mountains and valleys and poured out of the Imperial War Base was the Ninth Legion of the Empire with Wei Xiaokuan as the commander of the first army sent by Great Qin!

The general order was issued, and the 100,000 Qin troops in the canyon who were like fierce beasts immediately accelerated their advance and carried out a forced march.

After a year of precipitation, the imperial army has long been different from what it used to be, and even the weakest third-line baggage B army officers and soldiers in the empire have the lowest cultivation in the early stage of meat training.

In a word, the 1.7 million regular army of the empire has fully stepped into the ranks of martial arts, and their physical fitness is at least six times that of ordinary people, and it is not a problem to forcibly march thousands of miles in a day and 800 miles at night.

(End of chapter)