The right-armed bear girl floated to the ground about five feet away from Yan Yun, with a charming smile on the corner of her lips, and shook her black and thick right arm proudly, waving away the blood stained on her claws.

Then, with the eyes of a victor, she looked at Yan Yun who was disemboweled.

She was glad to see him die, preferably in a very painful death to relieve the hatred in her heart!

"Sister, how are you?" But it was the left-armed bear girl shouting, her voice trembling, as if it contained inexplicable horror.

"How can I ......" The bear girl on the right arm was about to respond with a smile, her throat was sweet, and something in her body could not be contained, she looked down and saw that it was sticky, it was blood!

At the same time, she saw that there was a short sword stuck in her smooth abdomen, and only a small half of the sword was left.

Finally, she felt a sharp pain, her legs went limp, and she fell to her knees.

"Sister...... "There was a look of begging in her eyes." Help me......"

She was too confident, and instead of following the advice of the left-armed bear girl to "don't let him get close", she relied on her body method and natal divine power to take hand-to-hand combat, thinking that she could kill Yan Yun on the spot with one blow.

But Yanyun is not an ordinary general, his ability comes from hard work and life-and-death fighting on the battlefield, unless he dies immediately, as long as he still has a trace of strength, it is extremely dangerous.

The left-armed bear girl put away the python skin whip, flew in front of the right-armed bear girl, and said, "Sister, don't be afraid, I'll take you to Shizun." ”

She picked up the bear girl with her right arm, shook it a few times, and stood at the top of the smoke-filled tent, pausing slightly, but she was discerning the direction.

"East Wolf King, Yan Yun is dead, why don't you quickly wipe out these Dayu barbarians, how long will you wait?"

The voice of the bear girl on the left arm is not high, but with the blessing of mana, it spreads unusually far.

With that, she walked through the roof of the tent and drifted away.

The fire is burning!

Illuminate the nearby snow!

It is like a huge trap, attracting all the Dayu soldiers who are covering the Qiang Chinese army here, like a moth to a fire!

Yan Chang and Yan Hu led the troops and horses to attract the main force of the Qiang people, Yan Long led Zhou Tong's ironclad cavalry as sharp knives, rushed all the way to kill, and came from behind, but rushed to the front to reach the Chinese army's big tent.

When the voice of the left-armed bear girl came, he didn't believe it, he didn't believe that his third brother who had taken the rank of general in the army would be annihilated!

No way!

When pigs fly!

The golden tent is where the sleeping palace of the East Wolf King is located, there will be no mistake, such a big fire, it should be that Yan Yun has already succeeded!

"General, the third general is there!"

On a watchtower nearby, there was actually a disguised sergeant brought by Yan Yun hiding, and he stood tall and saw the scene that had happened before.

Yan Long followed the direction of his finger and saw Yan Yun lying in a pool of blood at a glance, he was in a hurry, galloped his horse, and jumped off the horse quickly.

"Third brother......" Yan Long shouted again, tears welling up in his eyes, kneeling beside him, looking at his flesh and blood blurred body.

Maybe Yan Yun heard his brother's shout, he wanted to respond, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the divine light in his star eyes flashed slightly.

Zhou Tongtong touched the aorta in Yan Yun's neck with his hand and said, "The third general is still alive!" ”

"Still alive?" Yan Long woke up like a dream, raised his arm and wiped his eyes, and shouted, "Zhou Tong, send my third brother back to Longtou Pass to find a military doctor!" ”

"No!" Zhou Tong picked up Yan Yun and stepped on the horse's back with the assistance of others.

"Ben will open the way!" Yan Yun held the horse lance in his hand and was about to return to the original way.

At this time, the disguised sergeant on the watchtower hurriedly said: "General, the handsome banner of the handsome—"

"Where? How far from that? ”

"It's ...... here," the sergeant suddenly changed his words and hissed, "It's not good, the Qiang are mobilizing troops and horses, and they want to encircle!" ”

The trumpet roared like thunder, sounding in the chaotic army.

In the distance, the horses' hooves were in a hurry, and the orders and shouts of the Qiang people were heard.

"The wolf lord ordered, capture Yanchang alive, and step on the dragon head pass!"

At this moment, the golden tent that symbolized the authority of the Eastern Wolf King finally collapsed, and the smoke and dust were chaotic.

Yan Long looked back, only to see that the big tent had become flat, and on the opposite side of the jumping firelight, he saw a "Yan" flag fluttering in the wind!

Under the banner, there was Yanchang Yanhu father and son who were in a bloody battle.

"Father!" Yan Long shouted.

Yan Chang was stunned for a moment, his white brows furrowed, and there was surprise in his suspicion, and he said, "San'er? ”

He had already heard the sound of "Yan Yun is dead", he was not surprised by the news, he suddenly heard the shout, and thought that Yan Yun was not dead, so he couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.

"Father, it's the eldest brother!" Yan Hu's eyesight is better than his father's.

"Father, the third brother is seriously injured, and I am about to take him back to the city!" Yan Long shouted, "The Qiang people want to close the siege, so we rush out!" ”

"Fool!" Yan Chang's eyes widened angrily, and he gritted his teeth and scolded, "How did you come here and how to go back, if you can't go back, Ben Shuai won't let you go!" ”

Yan Long took a deep look at Yan Chang and his second brother, pulled the reins of the horse, and led Zhou Tong and the others to break through to the periphery.

"General, to the northeast!" The sergeant on the watchtower shouted.

Yan Chang looked at the back of his eldest son in the distance, for a long time, then turned his head and swept Yan Hu's bleeding abdomen, his eyes became kind, and he said in a low voice: "Er'er, follow your father here to attract enemy troops......"

"Obey!"

"Do you blame your father for being partial?"

"Is there any reason for a son to blame his father?"

"No......" Yan Chang rarely reached out and patted Yan Hu on the shoulder, "It's because my father is ashamed of you......"

Yan Hu has long known what tears are, as if he has never experienced what father's love is since he was a child, but at this moment, a "second son" has overcome everything.

"Father......" Yan Hu wet his eyes and choked up, "If there is a next life, I will still be your son......"

"Good ......" Yan Chang smiled heartily and said sharply, "Raise the handsome flag!" ”

On the high watchtower, a blood-stained "Yan" flag was raised, which was hung on the city tower of Longtouguan, and at this moment, it fluttered beside the big tent of the Chinese army of the East Wolf King.

The wind blows and the flag is unfurled, as if to swear its last glory!

"East Wolf King Xiao'er, Yan Chang is here, dare to fight with Ben Shuai!"

Yan Chang sank into the dantian and looked up to the sky.

"Yan Chang, it's Yan Chang!"

"Capture Yanchang alive! Step on the dragon head pass! ”

In the chaos of soldiers and horses, there was an excited shout of the Qiang people.

The snow stopped suddenly, and then it began to fall again, like goose feathers, falling from the empty sky.

It was so dense that as far as the eye could see, the whole world was occupied by its white feathers.

The horses' hooves are like springs, their feet are like drums, and the black-pressed Qiang soldiers will rush in all directions like mountains and seas.

Most of Dayu's soldiers had already lost most of them, and all of them together did not exceed a thousand, and there was no fear on their faces.

"The generals will obey!" Yan Chang yelled and lifted the armor-piercing lance in his hand.

"Array!"

"Kill!"

[From today onwards, we will increase the intensity of updates to ensure that 100,000 words are updated every month, Alexander]