Seven miles to the south of Moluo City, there is a small valley called the Valley of Death.

I don't know why this small valley has such an awkward-sounding name, I don't know whose life it took before, and I don't know who it will take in the future.

The valley is very small, from south to north, less than one mile long, the two sides are convex into a slope, the height is less than ten zhang, the slope is gentle, it is not called a mountain.

On the hillside there are a few trees of unknown names, which are crooked and irregular. The grass on the ground is also sparse and scattered, and it does not seem to have withered, and it seems that it will not live long. A few flowers are blooming, colored and fragrant.

It's not really a great place to ambush.

At least not with dangerous terrain and concealed conditions.

The unitary hour had passed, and the north wind led thousands of wounded soldiers to the mouth of the valley.

The heart of the north wind was anxious, for the people of a city, for the five thousand soldiers, and for his son.

With only 5,000 soldiers and a city wall that is not too high or strong, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to resist the 40,000 tiger and wolf army of the Platinum Tribe.

He really wanted to rush to Moluo before the city was broken.

But it backfired.

Slaughtered by the Blood Sword, most of the surviving soldiers were seriously wounded and needed to support each other to walk, and such a tired and disabled army was really unable to carry out a rapid march.

Although the generals such as Beifeng and Muyi and Bai Yue kept urging, and the soldiers did their best, the speed of the march was still extremely slow.

Beifeng didn't dare to leave the team alone, even if he was anxious, Beifeng's mind always remained clear.

Wolf Fang, a legendary general on his level, will never pin all his hopes on the Blood Sword Array, he will definitely have a back hand.

And his follow-up was to set up an ambush on the way back to the city, so as to wait for work and stop the advance of the army.

This ambush is likely to be the Valley of Death.

The valley is ahead, the sun is about to set, and the sunset is burning in the western sky. Due to the smoke clouds, the burning sunset looks a little half-dead.

The valley shrouded in smoke and clouds was dark and misty.

The north wind waved his hand and ordered the army to stop advancing. The wounded soldiers in the rear of the army were scattered and stretched for miles.

The wounded soldiers, who had become extremely difficult to walk, were no longer capable of fighting, and if they insisted on participating in the battle, they would only be slaughtered.

The north wind didn't want them to die senselessly.

"General Mu Yi, in the valley ahead, there must be an enemy ambush, you have been seriously injured, your combat strength has been sharply reduced, you don't have to participate in the battle, you can stay and collect the wounded, and when I clear the ambush in the valley, you will advance with the team."

"General, the last general asks for battle." Mu Yi said loudly. With his own strength, which led to the fiasco of the army, Mu Yi's mood of wanting to make meritorious service and atone for his sins was extremely urgent.

Beifeng didn't have time to talk to him more, glanced at him, and said coldly: "Do you want to disobey on the battlefield?" ”

"General..."

The north wind did not allow him to say more, waved his hand to stop it, and said, "Carry out the order." ”

"The last will obey." Mu Yiwan was helpless, so he had to accept the order, and he was extremely reluctant to stay and collect the wounded soldiers.

Beifeng and Baiyo took the 7,000 soldiers who were still able to fight, and went to the valley.

It was destined to be a tragic and tragic battle.

The general of the Platinum Army in charge of the ambush in the valley, named Cangyuan, was second only to the wolf's tooth in the army, and he practiced the word of strength and crossed the border for three years.

As the leading general, Cangyuan is still very young, only in his thirties.

Cangyuan has been fighting with the wolf tooth for more than ten years, and he is loyal to the wolf tooth, and he also learned the word trick from the wolf tooth.

The son of the wolf tooth was not angry, and after being disappointed, he carefully cultivated Cangyuan, who was an orphan, hoping to create a pillar for the platinum tribe.

Cangyuan knew that the ambush in the small valley could not hide the north wind. So when the north wind led the troops to the mouth of the valley, Cangyuan ordered all the soldiers to appear on both sides of the valley. 10,000 soldiers can also be called a mountain full of fields.

Cangyuan was ordered to stop the north wind so that it could not reach the city before it was broken.

Originally, Cangyuan's idea was to drag the north wind.

But when he saw that there were only a few thousand remnants left in Beifeng's army, Cangyuan's mind changed, from dragging to destroying.

He wanted to destroy the army of the north wind and make the first contribution to the destruction of the city of Moluo. If he can kill a legend, he will become another legend after the first battle.

Young Cangyuan still didn't quite understand that it was not an easy thing to kill a legendary general, if Beifeng was killed so easily, he would never be able to become a legendary general known to everyone in the five major tribes. For decades, many people wanted to kill him, but those people were already dead before they could kill the North Wind.

At this time, Cangyuan didn't know that Moluo City had actually been broken, but none of the 30,000 soldiers who broke through Moluo City came out alive.

If he could have known earlier, Cangyuan's mind might have changed again.

It's a pity that he never knew.

Beifeng didn't know Cangyuan, but whether he knew it or not, it didn't matter at all at this time, the important thing was that the person who stopped him from advancing, no matter who it was, would have to die.

And he had to die quickly, because he didn't have time to waste here.

Beifeng shouted to the soldiers: "Soldiers, Moluo City is in front, is besieged by 30,000 troops, we arrive a moment early, Moluo City will be less dangerous to break the city, although we are tired divisions, but we are brave warriors of the Aoki tribe, there is no reason to steal life and fear death, are you willing to fight with me, destroy the enemy soldiers in front, and save Moluo City from fire and water?" ”

"Yes." The seven thousand tiger soldiers replied loudly, and the sound shook the valley.

"Rush." Beifeng waved the sword in his hand, and one person, one horse and one sword rushed towards the ambush soldiers like the wind.

There are arrows coming, piercing the wind, breathtaking.

The 7,000 soldiers have already held the heart of death, facing the rain of arrows, sacrificing their lives to charge.

The north wind flew up from the war horse, and the person was in mid-air, and the north wind divine sword in his hand danced with silver light, forming a huge circle of light in front of him, and the arrows shot met the silver circle of light, and were shot down by the powerful sword qi one after another.

When it landed, the north wind was less than ten meters away from the archers.

Archers are long-range combat corps, and their ability to fight at close range is far inferior to infantry.

The north wind is like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, and the human sword is one, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, the speed is so fast, the attack is fierce, and it is very terrifying.

The archers fell in pieces, and the second arrow was drawn, and there was no time to mount the bow, let alone fire.

The 7,000-strong army of the Aoki tribe had rushed up the hillside and fought fiercely with the ambush soldiers of the Platinum Tribe. The small valley of death was full of soldiers who were fighting each other, and soldiers kept falling.

Blood quickly stained the sparse grass red, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Both sides have a city in their hearts, the city of Moluo.

Stopping the archers' shots, the north wind swept up and went straight to Cangyuan, who was standing at the highest point of the hillside.

Kill Cangyuan, and the ambush soldiers will lose their backbone. The north wind wants to settle the battle here as soon as possible.

Before the man arrives, the sword arrives first.

Controlling the sword with qi, the sword dances with qi. Fly towards Cangyuan with a strange attitude.

Although Cangyuan has been fighting for many years, the battles he participated in were all group-style fighting and killing, and it was the first time to fight against a master of sword characters who had been famous for many years.

He was destined to pay a heavy lesson for this first time.

A master of the power word technique who has just entered the crossing realm, and a master of the sword word trick who has entered the Xuan Realm for more than ten years, the disparity in combat power is really too huge.

There were four guards by Cangyuan's side, and they rushed towards the sword flying in the north wind in a sworn manner.

The four guards all looked good, their knives were fast, and their qi was strong, but in front of the flying sword of death, they turned into weak ants. Their enemy is an eagle.

It's really easy for an eagle to tear an ant apart.

The four guards were desperate, and the four powerful long knives worked together to meet the North Wind Divine Sword.

The North Wind Excalibur kept changing its posture, like a loach in the water, flying through the gaps in the defense of the knife formation, looking for their flaws.

One of the guards had his throat slit. When he fell to the ground, blood gushed out of his throat, like a strong flower blooming in the setting sun.

Cangyuan joined the battle, and compared to the four guards, Cangyuan's combat power was much stronger, but this did not change the tide of the battle.

Another guard fell.

The North Wind Divine Sword, the speed is too fast, the momentum is too strong, and the posture is too weird, it can't be prevented, and it can't be forced to retreat.

Killing two guards with a single blow was just a matter of an eye.

The Man of the North Wind has arrived, and the sword is in the hands of the North Wind. The sword in the hand is more powerful than the sword in the air.

The figure was ghostly, and two more guards fell.

At the highest point of the hillside, only Cangyuan remained, and there was the north wind.

The four guards fell on the hillside in different postures and fell in front of Cangyuan.

Beifeng stopped and looked at Cangyuan, "Cangyuan, I know that you are a general who has been painstakingly cultivated by the wolf's teeth, and if you leave with your army, I can let you live." ”

Cangyuan knew that he would die today, regardless of whether his army could defeat or not, but in the face of the north wind, he had no chance of surviving.

Cangyuan smiled coldly and said, "General North Wind, do you think I will leave with the army?" Or if I were your general, would you agree that I would flee the battlefield with the army? ”

Beifeng heard Cangyuan say this, knowing that he had already held the heart of death, he sighed and said: "As a general, you are loyal to your duty, Beifeng admires, but it's a pity." ”

Without saying much, the sword has moved.

Just like wolf teeth, Cangyuan also uses knives.

But Cangyuan's knife is not the same as the wolf's tooth knife.

The sword of the north wind may be difficult to break through the sword of the wolf's fang, but the sword of the north wind can easily break through the sword of Cangyuan.

Cangyuan's sword was broken, and it was broken by the blow of the North Wind Divine Sword. Broken under the sharp divine sword, broken in the powerful sword qi of the north wind.

However, Cangyuan is not so easy to die, as a general who has galloped on the battlefield for many years, an orphan who has been painstakingly cultivated by wolf teeth for more than ten years, his desire to survive, his ability to survive, is much stronger than ordinary people.

Even in the face of a vicious wolf, he has to fight to the death, and even if he dies in the wolf's mouth, he has to find a way to tear off a handful of hair from the wolf's body.

In a very short period of time, thousands of corpses were lined up on the hillside, and there were more soldiers in blue suits than soldiers in white suits. This means that the number of deaths in the Aoki army is higher than that of the platinum army.

After all, the Aoki army is a tired and disabled army. No matter how high the morale of the soldiers is, their combat effectiveness is still compromised. Moreover, many soldiers have not completely come out of the fear of the blood sword array.

If this continues, Aoki's army will not only not be able to reach Moluo Castle, but will even be wiped out in this small deadly valley.

Beifeng was anxious in his heart, his sword aura was stronger, and his murderous aura was stronger.

Cangyuan is no longer able to cope.

Death will come soon.