The effects of the re-flow of the Seliuguna River are far from over, and it can be said that Donne's unintentional move to get rid of this time has invisibly hurt someone, and this time it is a complete death......

downstream, hundreds of kilometers away.

Here, too, there is a group of people fleeing in confusion. However, compared to the more than 1,000 barbarian warriors who retreated before, there are now less than a hundred left in this team.

"Whew......" Angros exhaled a long white breath, blowing the white snowflakes in front of his nose to the side, and as soon as he touched the ground, he was directly stepped on into dirty black water by the animal skin boots passing by.

Looking at the short and tragic ending of this snowflake, the veteran handsome's eyes drooped slightly, his gray face became even darker, and his heart couldn't help but feel a sad mood of the hero's end.

"It's only been a dozen days on the run...... Looks like I'm really old......"

As soon as the thought came to mind, the folded old face looked more and more old and weak. Then he took a deep breath and shook his head, this veteran of the battlefield who had gone through decades of bloody rain and bloody wind was in good spirits, and his old face regained his firmness like a return to the light.

Turning to his head, he asked, "Where are we now?"

"Uh, marshal. "For more than ten days, there was a series of battles, flights, battles, and flights...... Under the cycle, the low-ranking officer of the barbarian beside him was also depressed, and he was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, so he cheered up and replied, "The front is the Seliuguna River, and the river has already frozen at this time, so we can go directly to it." ”

"Oh. After a moment's hesitation, Angros nodded thoughtfully.

After hesitating, the barbarian junior officer asked, "Marshal, ...... Do you want to keep going?"

Angelos' brow furrowed slightly. Glancing at the man. The latter bowed his head. Worm was speechless.

As said before. An Shuai is the god of war that the barbarian tribe relies on as a pillar. But now after more than ten days of escape, the confidence of the more than 100 barbarians who followed them is decreasing little by little. The demon-like Zi Yi in the back was too terrifying, and he didn't give them any hope at all!

For example, now, although there is no other party in sight. But around them, the Zichen soldiers were like a big net that firmly covered them, not allowing them to turn to change lanes, nor to let them send out any news of distress. It's just that along the way, small tribes, barbarian gathering places and so on within a radius of dozens of kilometers. They were all slaughtered by the other party!

This feeling...... It's like an impermeable silk web around it, and there is a silk spider with eight claws coiled around it, it is very patient, and it is not in a hurry to close the net and strangle, but just slowly, slowly...... When they are exhausted from being trapped in the net, they will open their cold teeth!

"Keep going. Angros gave the order without hesitation, and then paused slightly, his old eyes narrowing slightly, "But wait until we pass." You take some men to dig through the ice on the river. ”

"Huh?" the junior officer was stunned for a moment, and then his face was happy. "The marshal wants to cut off the back road and block the other party's advance......"

Waving his hand, Angros still looked majestic: "Just know, go and prepare." ”

"Yes!"

Watching the low-ranking officer rush to lead the order to leave, Angelos's majestic expression instantly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth flashed with bitterness. It's not so easy to get rid of Ziyi, these are just small paths.

Besides, even if this barbarian low-ranking officer could chisel through the ice in time, the current flow of the Seliu Guna River was still and could not form an impact, and there were still large areas of ice around. You can't expect more than 100 people to chisel through hundreds of kilometers of ice in this short period of time...... So Ziyi only needs to take a detour, and they are basically unaffected.

However, although the reality is so, in order to boost the morale of his subordinates, Anglos naturally will not point it out.

Turning his head and looking back, he saw a storm of snow. The corners of Anglos's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was a little vicious...... Ziyi, Ziyi, after crossing the Seliuguna River, there are large tribes of various tribes in front of it. Hmph, when you get there, you won't want to go back to Bran again!

............

The truth is such a truth, and the so-called stratagem is probably divided into two kinds: conspiracy and conspiracy. Angros has been on the battlefield all his life, defeating countless enemies with tricks, and he is naturally deeply immersed in this way.

The so-called conspiracy is often off-the-beaten-path and unexpected. Once successful, you can get extremely fruitful results at the lowest cost. It's like the layout that Angros has planned for more than ten years before, and he has installed the shadow of Ralph by Ziyi's side. From the perspective of grand strategy, what Anglos has done is nothing more than sending an undercover agent, and this kind of trick is undoubtedly rotten. But with such old-fashioned measurements, after more than ten years of silent planning, it is the winner and loser who decides the outcome of the battle!

Of course, in direct proportion to the great results achieved is the inherent risk and unpredictability of the plot. From the current point of view, Angelos's plot that has been planned for more than ten years is undoubtedly a failure, not only has he failed to get rid of the biggest obstacle to the hegemony of the Northern Wilderness in one fell swoop, but also set the tone for victory. Instead, he put himself in it, and now he ended up in the embarrassment of fleeing thousands of miles.

But to be honest, victory and defeat are common, and the failure of the plot is somewhat acceptable to the veteran coach Angros. And now the situation is different from before, on the one hand, he had to lead the remnants of the army to retreat into the hinterland of the Northern Wilderness under the pursuit and killing. On the other hand, it was intended to lure Zi Yi to chase after him.

For such a plan, Angros believes that Zi Yi will definitely be able to see through it. But in Angelos's opinion, whether it was to calm the tragic situation of the destruction of Xiongguan City, or to kill him, the worst enemy of Bran's army, Zi Yi could not give up the pursuit at this time. In other words, Zi Yi will definitely follow him into the hinterland of the Northern Wilderness!

At that time, Angros didn't care if he was still alive or not, and Zi Yi didn't want to leave here alive...... This is an upright and irresistible conspiracy!

"I've been fighting for decades, and it's worth it to exchange my frail old body for Ziyi's life......" Walking on the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow, silently calculating the gains and losses of this yang conspiracy in his heart, Zuihou Angelos nodded, thinking so.

However, what happened next made this old handsome man who had gone through countless battlefields between talking and laughing directly petrified......

Whoa......

Water. The constant flow of the river. The snowflakes that fall one after another touch the water. Instantly blend in. Then he sang happily and rolled all the way to the west.

It is said that a joyful atmosphere resonates the most, but this is certainly not the case now. On the bank, more than 100 barbarian statues stood stupidly, looking at the rushing river in front of them, silent, for a long, long time......

In the middle of the sound, Angros's body began to tremble, and he looked at the Seliuguna River, which should not have flowed. Looking up at the gloomy sky and the wind and snow again, he sighed, "The sky is going to kill me......" The words fell, his eyes closed, and he looked up.

Bang......

"Uh......" "Marshal......"

A series of exclamations sounded, and the surrounding barbarians came back to their senses and hurriedly helped the old marshal up. First shook it a few times, and then brought the cold river water and sprinkled it. After a lot of work, Angros finally opened his eyes again.

As soon as he woke up, Angros quickly pulled away the soldier beside him. Looking at the rushing river again, a look of despair gradually rose: "It's really flowing...... This is weishenme......"

The barbarian low-ranking officer shook his head as if he was mourning: "I don't know." Marshal, the Seliu Guna River is really flowing!"

As a native of the Northern Wilderness, all the barbarians naturally knew that the Seliuguna River was frozen except for a specific two or three months, and it had been the case for hundreds of years. But now the bloody truth in front of them is constantly telling them. Yes, they read that right, the river is indeed TM moving!

In that case, things are complicated. Now Angros not only can't pass directly, but on the contrary, they will be stopped here, unable to advance or retreat, they can only wait to be surrounded by the chasing soldiers behind them and slaughter them slowly!

Struggling to get up, Angros pushed away the support of a few people beside him, and walked to the shore tremblingly, wearing a martial armor that looked very gloomy now.

"Marshal!" the barbarian's low-ranking officer's eyes were slightly red when he saw this, and he couldn't bear to call.

With a wave of his hand, Angros turned around, his cheeks moved slightly, and he looked around at more than a hundred barbarians and said calmly: "Behind us are Zi Yi and Zichen's Ninth Army, with more than 20,000 people, carrying light and heavy weapons similar to Thor's hammer, and their combat effectiveness is extremely amazing. We are advised not to act rashly when we learn of their location. When 100,000 troops are gathered, they will be surrounded and strangled quickly and at any cost! If the other side escapes, the rear army must be entangled to the death, and when they gather 50,000 troops again, they will encircle and strangle in front! This tactic will continue until they see Ziyi's corpse! Well, do you remember? No? It doesn't matter, I'll say it again......"

The same words were repeated again, and seeing that all the barbarians nodded in confusion, Angros took a deep breath and spoke again: "Okay! This is an order from my zuihou! Now, you immediately jump into the river, whether you swim to the other side or float down the current to the shore, you must give me life, at least one life! and then pass on the words I just asked you to remember to the Great Wilderness Imperial City. ”

After a pause, he waved his hand, "That's it." Let's go!"

"Uh...... And what about you, Marshal?" and despite his astonishment, the junior officer sensitively picked up something else from Angelos's words.

"I, hehe, I'm old. Shaking his head, Angros laughed at himself with a calm face, "If I go down to the river, I will definitely die." Again...... Hehe, after so many years of dealing with each other, presumably Ziyi will not be stingy to drink with me. Well, it's a good treatment. ”

"No!" The junior officer was shocked when he heard this, and took a step forward excitedly, "We are willing to fight with the marshal again." ”

All the barbarians raised their iron rods in unison, their expressions were hideous, and they hissed and shouted: "I am willing to fight with the marshal again!" In an instant, a bloody aura of destruction filled the surroundings.

Everyone knows that in today's situation, whoever stays will definitely die. And if you jump into the river...... Barbarians are not iron men, and they are all ordinary barbarians who do not have special liliang assistance such as vindictive energy, with the current cold level of the lake, even if a barbarian who is accustomed to the cold jumps in, it is unlikely that he can bear it. However, as Angros said, there are more than 100 barbarians here, and even if they are lucky, they should be able to meet a few survivors, so they should keep a thought......

"Get out!" With a roar, Angros did not give these loyal warriors a good look, on the contrary, his expression became even more grim, "Stupid, do you think we still have a chance to turn the tables now? If everyone dies here, what's the point of luring Zi Yi so far? Who will avenge us?"

After a pause, he pointed to the river, and the decisive killing of the veteran commander of a hundred battles was exhausted. Come down. "Now. Immediately, get the hell out of here!"

"Yes!"

When the barbarians heard this, their bodies shook and they replied in unison. Then he bowed his head slightly, saluted Angros with the highest courtesy of the Northern Wilderness, and then walked silently to the rushing Seleguna River, and without the slightest hesitation, jumped down.

Puff ...... Puff ......

The waves splashed everywhere, and the sound of continuous falling water continued to sound. Just for a moment. More than 100 barbarians jumped off. And when they emerged from the river with a hideous roar, the turbulent river had already taken them more than ten meters away, and it was almost impossible to see the figure of the old handsome man in the snowstorm.

This scene was extremely tragic and tragic, and it was almost impossible for these barbarians to reach the far other shore with such a strong water. And in order to avoid the pursuers who surrounded them on both sides, they had to stay in the water for at least dozens of kilometers. Not to mention whether they were frozen to death at that time, even if there were lucky remnants, where did they come from Liliang to climb the riverbank at that time?

Everything can only be left to fate, or their savage gods!

At this time on the shore, except for Angelos. There was another figure, it was the barbarian low-ranking officer from before.

Seeing An Shuai's turned gaze. The junior officers looked at each other without fear, and said categorically: "Marshal, the number of people who convey the news is enough, and there is no shortage of me." It's impossible for you to face tens of thousands of enemy troops alone, so allow me to accompany you on this Zuihou journey!"

Opening his mouth and waving his outgoing arm down, Angelos nodded slightly and sighed, "That's it, since you want to stay, then stay." ”

After the words fell, he slowly approached the river and leaned down, picking up the cold water to wash his face and the dirt on his armor because of the escape for days. Lao Shuai also has the pride of Lao Shuai, even if he knows that he will die, he will not allow himself to face the biggest opponent in his life with such a down-and-out deserter attitude!

Seeing this, the junior officer hurriedly stepped forward to help, Angelos's previous self-deprecation was still reasonable, if he slipped and fell into this icy lake for a while, it would really be a dead end. At this moment,

"Uh......" The junior officer looked stunned for a moment, and then he was shocked, his eyes stared straight at a certain place on the water in front of him, and he stammered, "Yuan, marshal, you, you, you...... Look!"

If this barbarian can stay and die generously, his courage will naturally not be small. Hearing such a panicked tone, Angelos raised his head in confusion, and then his eyes froze, and a few meters in front of him, under the water, a black shadow was rapidly approaching here.

Suddenly, ......

The water splashed, and a head with a mess of aquatic plants instantly popped up: "Fack! suffocate Lao Tzu...... Huh?"

The scene fell silent in an instant, and the sound of rushing water seemed to be hidden. A mysterious man who suddenly appeared under the water, Angros on the shore, and a junior officer. The two sides looked at each other from a distance of less than a meter, staring at each other with wide eyes.

Immediately, "Bran Miscellaneous!" In the midst of a violent roar, the junior officer confirmed that the guy in front of him was Bran, and without thinking about it, he swung his iron rod and smashed it down on the other man's head.

The person who had just emerged from the "Nima ......" was so depressed that he finally came out of the water to breathe, and he was about to be hit on the head.

Crash...... The iron rod smashed directly into the river, causing a huge splash. The view was blocked, and before the barbarian junior officer could see whether he had hit the target or not, there was a strong tug of iron rods from underwater.

"Why don't you come down for me!" Caught off guard, the junior officer's body leaned forward in response, and he fell into the icy river in an instant.

From the stunned sides to the barbarian falling into the water, it was just an instantaneous thing. When Angros came back to his senses, the figure of the officer under his command had completely disappeared above the river, and he hurriedly retreated, and at this moment, a figure burst with a splash, and the blade light flashed, "You're not a good thing!"

Burst...... As the supreme coach of the barbarians, Angros naturally has strength, but after all, he is old and frail, and he has been fleeing day and night for more than ten days in a row, so his reaction is naturally slower, and before he can parry the action, his heart is already painful!

Kick, kick, kick...... After taking a few steps back, Angros fell to the ground with a dead face, his palm subconsciously covering the hole in his left chest, his face dazed. I...... I'm dead? I'm so inexplicably dead? I haven't officially met Zi Yi; I haven't mocked him to his face as a Bran military god, but I don't care about the lives of my own civilians; I haven't told him that Bran will be occupied by the Northern Wilderness after all, because I have brought out a large number of officers from the Northern Wilderness who can fight well, and he shines too brightly, completely covering up the future of Officer Bran; I haven't ...... yet

Thick unwillingness, deep disbelief! But the blood that kept coming out of his heart made the thinking of this old handsome man who had been on the battlefield all his life and who had made great achievements in battle more and more blurred and confused, and when he was dying, he only vaguely saw a foot as if he was stepping on himself......

Bang, bang, bang...... The picture of Zuihou in Angros' sight was correct, the figure that had jumped out of the river was jumping up and stepping on his corpse. While stepping on it, he pointed tremblingly, and scolded in anger.

"you, you're crazy!"

"This fucking world doesn't give us normal people a way to live, right?"

"I'm a killer, you know the killer, I was afraid of myself when I went crazy, I didn't even mess with you, you fucking dare to mess with me......?

............ (To be continued......)