As Xu Bei got closer and closer, An Fatzi began to move slowly, sticking his back against the rock wall to prevent the other party from sneaking up.

"Grunter, do you understand me? Hurry up and run~ I've already called someone! "Ann Fat Man keeps changing positions to prevent temporary numbness of the body" wolf cubs! I'm not easy to mess with~"

"You're just Mo Different?" Xu Bei asked in the Central Plains dialect.

"Good fellow, will you say your grandfather's words?" Fat Ann showed a stubborn smile: "What's the drop?" Yes and no? ”

Xu Bei said to several of his subordinates, "Pay attention to his actions, don't let him escape!" It's better to catch it alive? The other spies nodded, took a few steps back neatly, and surrounded An Fatzi and Xu Bei in a circle.

An Fatzi couldn't understand what the other party said at all, but he saw that Xu Bei wanted to fight him one-on-one, and now An Fatzi was a lot more confident, and let go of his arms, "Hmph!" Wolf cub, this is going to be single-handed? ”

"I'm going to arrest you back, you'd better not resist, save a few more wounds on your body!" Xu Bei twisted his wrist and drove the Half Moon Knife to swing it, not like the Central Plains people who used swords to pay attention to calm and relaxed.

"Heh~ I just can't move, and you guys can't carry it! Lao Tzu let you shave your ass with a knife! ”

"What do you mean?"

"Open your eyes!" Fat An screamed, and immediately turned around and ran towards one of the smallest spies.

The spy was suddenly startled and slashed at An Fat out of instinct, and was easily avoided by An Fatty, and when the others reacted, An Fat Man had already grabbed the spy by the neck and twisted it lightly to kill him, and the other spies immediately changed their positions again to surround An Fatty.

"Lao Tzu is not a monkey, you can catch it if you want to, and if you want to die, you have to pull the cushion on your back, come on!" An Fat Man began to become irritable in the face of the siege of many people, brandishing the half-moon knife, staring at the two brass bell-like bull's eyes and roaring like a beast.

"All up, no matter life or death!" Xu Bei began to worry, although the wind was loud, but it was not far from the Yangui garrison camp, such a roar would definitely be discovered.

The half-moon knife is like a piece of firewood for An Fatzi, and it has no strength when wielded, and even because the blade is semicircular, he often miscalculates the distance of the other party, and can only keep scaring the other party and dare not move forward.

"Hiss!!" Suddenly, An Fat Man found that he had been slashed on his body, and it turned out that Xu Bei saw that he turned around and pounced on him.

Blood began to slide down his back, "Damn, I don't want to die like this, ah! In the face of the oncoming spies again, An Fat Man threw the knife in his right hand to his left hand to resist the opponent's blade, and then quickly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the other party's neck and lifted it up.

"Come on! Mom sells a lot of stuff! Lao Tzu won't run! Fat Ann yelled desperately to divert his attention from the pain in his back, and he had gradually gone crazy, but this state did not last long.

Xu Bei saw the situation and commanded his subordinates to stay away from An Fatzi, and he observed the direction of the camp from time to time, "Everyone don't panic, surround him in a circle and attack from the back!" ”

An Fatman's high-intensity actions made the wound tear even bigger, but he had no choice, if he didn't resist, he would only die, 'I don't want to die~My sister~' Ann Fatman lost too much blood, his eyes have begun to blur, and the picture of his sister began to appear in his mind, in order to flee, he had to leave his only relative to the nunnery, which is also the source of his homesickness many times...

"It's now, up!" Xu Bei gave an order, and the remaining five spies pounced together, almost at the same time, six sharp arrows shot out of the darkness and all hit the spy, and the five spies fell to the ground with a muffled sound, Xu Bei quickly dodged the sharp arrows, and instantly melted into the night after sensing the crisis...

"Heh~ It seems that my sister is seriously worshipping the Bodhisattva..."An Fat finally couldn't stand it, closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

I saw a young general walking out of the wind and sand, wearing a silver armored dragon scale robe, with a unicorn pattern on his chest, a jade belt wrapped around his waist, a golden helmet on his head, a bunch of red tassels on the top of the helmet swaying in the wind, holding a horn bow in his hand, followed by a jujube red horse and thirteen figures, "Hey~ Another one!" This firehead is one of our people, right? Check it out! ”

As soon as the words fell, thirteen figures in the darkness stepped forward, with different shapes, clothes and even weapons, and a thin bald man immediately ran to An Fatzi's side, stretched out two fingers and put them on An Fatman's neck, "General Yan!" It's our people, and the pulse~"

"Good! Hurry up and carry it back, as soon as I returned to Lion Camel City, my grandfather has to owe me such a big favor, haha! "The person who came was Yan Gui's grandson Yan Qing, after the Lion Camel City was broken, he led the troops to personally escort hundreds of thousands of people to Huaiyuan, stationed in Huaiyuan County, a few days ago after receiving Yan Gui's order, immediately took Yan Gui's subordinates thirteen Taibao overnight to the Lion Camel City.

"General Yan! It's a firehead army~ It doesn't seem that the favor is very great! The skinny bald man quipped, and then raised the fat man's hand, "You don't think I can lift it alone, do you?" And I can't break this fat man's hand..."

"Can't you? How can there be such a firehead army? Go ahead! What are you doing with the pestle? Yan Qing's tone and eyes were like a gentleman, if it weren't for the six arrows he had just fired with one hand, I am afraid that people would misunderstand that he was a useless second generation official.

An Fatty's right hand was not spread from beginning to end, the thin man had to cut off the spy's head, the spy had already broken up all over his body, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

"You tap, you look! It's bleeding again," said the thin man, who slapped the big man's chest hard, and he could only reach the big man's chest.

"Oh!" The big man replied with a sneer, and the fourteen men walked towards the tent.

"How?" In the handsome tent, Yan Gui whispered to the military doctor about An Fatzi's injury.

"Yan Shuai~ Don't worry, he just fainted due to excessive bleeding, the wound is fine, his subordinates have already helped him stop the bleeding, and he can recover after half a month of cultivation!" The medic explained.

"That's good!" Yan Gui glanced at An Fatzi and frowned.

"Grandpa! Who is he? Yan Qing drank wine and burped from time to time, as frivolous as she could.

"Humph! Fortunately, your kid arrived in time, he is the seedling of your grandfather's fancies! Yan Gui squinted and flicked Yan Qing's brain.

"No wonder he can fight so well~ I saw him wielding a corpse against Tuli's people, and I thought it was at least at the commander level!" Yan Qing touched her forehead and disagreed.

Yan Gui turned his mind to Yan Qing and asked, "You said you ran away again?" ”

"Hmm~ A person I haven't seen before, I don't look like a minion, that person didn't take the initiative to take the initiative when I was fighting, and I was the first to find out!" Yan Qing recalled.

"It seems that I have stationed the army here, so that they can't sit still!" Yan Gui looked at An Fatzi and stroked his beard, and thought, "This gang of spies is so bold, it seems that they have to fight because they were discovered by him." ”

"Oh ang!! Lao Tzu don't drink Meng Po soup~" An Fat Man actually snored after falling asleep for a while, and vaguely ran out a few words in his dreams!

"Hahaha~ I like it! Let him be my subordinate," Yan Qing felt that An Fat Man was too strong, and he was also likable, and wanted to subdue him.

"That's up to you, to be precise, he's not your grandfather's subordinate!" Yan Gui said with a smile.

"What do you mean? Is there anything in the barracks that you can't command? Yan Qing was stunned and didn't quite understand.

"You'll know then..."