Cang Luochen glanced at the man in ink who blocked a knife for himself at the last moment, but he had never seen this person.

At this moment, Cang Luochen saw a group of Yue soldiers riding tall horses and wearing silver helmets and soft armor at the back of the team, well-trained to fill the outer encirclement. All of a sudden, the enemy troops in northern Xinjiang were tightly wrapped.

Cang Luochen recognized that it was the personal guard of the Six Princes.

The guards did not need to be commanded, but they quickly filled the encirclement and formed a formation, and cooperated with the defenders of Yuyang Gorge to quickly close the encirclement.

Seeing this scene, a trace of surprise flashed in Cang Luochen's eyes. Because she knows very well that only soldiers who have been trained for a long time can have such tacit cooperation and independent reaction ability.

Naru was blocked by the man, and his attention was immediately focused on him, while Cang Luochen's pressure dropped sharply to deal with the surrounding enemy forces in the north.

Cang Luochen couldn't help but glance at the man again, only to see that he was calm and unhurried to deal with Naru, and Naru had already seen defeat in the flip of the long sword.

At the moment of the war, Cang Luochen didn't have the heart to think about who this man was. The two went deep into the hinterland of the enemy army and were heavily surrounded, but the two tacitly understood that their backs were opposite each other, and they became each other's backing.

The battlefield in the Cold Weapon Age is like a purgatory on earth, with corpses everywhere, broken arms and wreckage, and blood and water.

Naru led the tribe in a desperate battle, and although the two sides were about the same in number, they were only evenly matched.

Seeing his brother soldiers fall one by one in front of him, Cang Luochen slashed the enemy on the opposite side with a knife, and suddenly spoke: "Nalu, my reinforcements from Jiayun Pass will say immediately, you have no chance of winning, surrender!" ”

Naru slashed at Cang Luochen with a knife: "You are dreaming! Surrender and see you slaughter my people! ”

Cang Luochen crossed his scimitar with both hands to support Nalu's long knife, and with a twist of his wrist, the long knife in Nalu's hand almost came out, and Cang Luochen took advantage of the situation to jump up and kick in place, hitting Nalu's chest.

Cangluochen is not as large as Naru, but she is lighter, and she knows very well what parts of her enemy's body to attack to deal the most damage.

Naru clutched his chest and staggered back two steps, only to feel a suffocation in his chest, a fishy sweetness in his mouth, and a mouthful of blood gushed up, but he swallowed it with a voice, just because Naru didn't want to show weakness in front of the enemy.

At this moment, Cang Luochen suddenly saw that on the opposite side of the Yuyang Gorge Tower, a man in a moon-white robe was holding a longbow and aimed it in the direction of Cang Luochen and Nalu.

Naru turned his back to the wall and didn't notice it.

But at that moment, Cang Luochen felt a kind of overwhelming pressure surging from all directions like a tide. It was as if the first time I went to the battlefield and heard the thunder of the war drums for the first time, and my heart beat violently.

It was too far away to see his face clearly, and he could only see the moon-white standing on the city wall, his clothes flying in the cold wind, and the beacon fire spreading behind him.

Suddenly! The arrow from the string broke through the wind, and the three arrows were fired in unison, hitting Naru's upper, middle and lower three ways.

Cang Luochen shouted: "Be careful! At the same time, he leaped forward with a scimitar in hand and pounced on Naru.

Naru secretly said "despicable", on the one hand, he diverted his attention to talk to himself, and when his mind was relaxed, he attacked violently.

Naru shouted "ah" and lifted the long knife, slashing directly at Cang Luochen, who was rushing towards him.

Cang Luochen's eyes tightened, and a long sword suddenly stretched out from his side and struck Naru's wrist.

Naru was struck in the wrist, and the long knife fell to the ground with a "clang".

All this was just in an instant, Cang Luochen's lips were inciting, but before the words could be spoken, "poof, poof" sounded softly almost three times at the same time.

It was the sound of arrows crashing into the flesh.

Naru turned back in disbelief, and before he collapsed, he saw only the moon-white figure standing on the wall, holding a longbow.