After the troops of the Great Qin Empire withdrew, an old man with dark skin, wrapped in thick wool, and a white coat behind him, with a cane in his hand and fingers as gray as branches.

The old man's eyes were as cold and silent as ice, a little gloomy and a little arrogant.

Watching the army of the Great Qin Empire go farther and farther, the old man's words changed: "Do you really want to let them go?"

"Let's go, kill so many of us, can they go?"

At this moment, a man dressed in Hun heavy armor appeared behind the old man.

Facing the "domineering" aura on the man's body, the old man closed his eyes and chose to ignore it directly, and after half a sound, he snorted coldly in a heavy nasal voice: "If you don't stop you, they will really leave!"

The man smiled slightly, looking at the blue sky, he narrowed his eyes and said flatly: "I made a move in the south, is it just to kill a few ground juniors?"

This is a high tribe in the southern grassland, and Nan Yan is a legendary name, he is the nightmare in the hearts of many Great Qin soldiers, and is also the first person in the grassland soldiers, and the "god of war" in the hearts of all Hun soldiers.

"Humph!"

Hearing Nan Yan's words, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, his deep pupils were faintly glowing, looking very infiltrating, he said with a smile: "Nan Yilold, I don't care what kind of plans you have, but if you dare to delay the big thing of "that", don't blame the old man for ignoring the love of working together for many years!"

The old man's words were full of warnings, but Nan Yan just smiled, indicating that he didn't care, and after a breath, his eyebrows jumped: "Boss, please rest assured, we can kill tens of thousands more people this time!"

No one on the grassland dares to call Nan Yan's name, as the grassland eagle - Da Dan Yu's henchman and favorite general, Nan Yan's name is already a golden signboard, but this old man is not an ordinary person after all!

Even if the old man threatens Nan Yan, Nan Yan will not be disrespectful to the old man, because he knows the old man's temperament, although he is the first general of the grassland royal court and has power in his hands, but he is not much higher than this old man.

This old man is not only one of the top figures in the grassland court, but also the spokesperson of "that" in the south, and now with the slow awakening of "that", the identity of this old man is naturally rising.

In today's southern grassland, even Da Shan Yu does not dare to have any slack in on this old man.

"That's good," that "needs more blood tonic!"

After the old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, no longer paying attention to the changes in the situation, and now the arrival of "that one" has also completely messed up the southern grasslands, and this situation is becoming more and more incomprehensible even to himself.

Nan Yan waved his hand, only to see an endless line of Hun cavalry appear in the rear.

With scarlet eyes and brutal bright claws, this turned out to be the Huns' most elite cavalry, the wolf horseman.

Nan Yan stared at the tens of thousands of wolf riders, and after a while, he suddenly felt heroic, and he sang: "Warriors of the grassland, our hunting time has come again, kill the people of the Qin State and get their women and land!"

The soldiers brandished their scimitars in response to Nanyan: "Woman, land!"

The sound swept across the land like a heat wave, and the sound of fury shattered the distant sky.

The steppe people were not very attractive to possessions, and they had always plundered for only two purposes, that is, women and land.

I heard that the women of the Qin State have big breasts, round buttocks, and tender faces that can pinch out water, and the land of the Qin State is the most extensive plain in the world, and it is the most suitable for grazing.

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

Half an hour later, Lin Xu finally found Lin Fang, and finally under the leadership of Lin Xu, Lin Fang's team came to Zhao Heng's camp.

Zhao Heng is the master of this camp, and there are countless camps like this in the south, especially after the start of the national war, hundreds of thousands of soldiers went south into the grassland, and this kind of camp is blooming everywhere.

The camp under Zhao Heng's jurisdiction was an important place for the southern troops, and it was under the control of the main force of the southern troops, so it was also one of the safest camps in the Great Qin Empire.

It wasn't until Lin Fang saw Zhao Heng's figure that he took a long breath, he had followed Zhao Heng for many years, and naturally believed that Zhao Heng's own strength and level of army command, with Zhao Heng here, he seemed to have a backbone.

Lin Fang jumped off the horse, and then quickly saluted Zhao Heng: "My lord!"

"Good!"

Zhao Heng patted Lin Fang's shoulder and said comfortingly: "It's good to come back, I will definitely teach these barbarians some lessons in the future!"

Lin Fang has followed Zhao Heng for many years, and when they rejected Beicheng, they shared many hardships, and Zhao Heng naturally didn't want Lin Fang to die tragically in this foreign country.

"Gah!"

There was a childish sound in the sky, Lin Xu jumped down from mid-air, and after landing, he came to Lin Fang and Zhao Heng together, Lin Xu nodded towards Zhao Heng, and then he said to Lin Fang in a deep voice: "Brother Lin, are you okay?"

In the battle just now, Lin Xu and Lin Fang did not communicate much, the two of them had experienced life and death many times, and had already developed a tacit understanding, so after Lin Xu landed, he directly killed the Hun leader, he just wanted to take advantage of his unpreparedness and kill the Hun leader in one fell swoop.

Lin Fang shook his head: "It's okay, it's all some small injuries, just pity my brothers before!"

At this time, a layer of loss appeared in Lin Fang's heart, this time thanks to Lin Xu's appearance, their army escaped from the encirclement of the Huns, but their team was not unharmed, most of them died on the way to escape.

After hearing Lin Fang's words, Lin Xu didn't speak, he was not a god, in the original plan, if there was a crisis, he only planned to save Lin Fang alone, and it was a fluke to be able to bring this team out alive this time.

As the crowd mourned for the dead, Quack looked up at the sky: "The eagle?"

There was an eagle in the sky, and its sturdy figure appeared frequently above the camp.

"What's wrong? This eagle is not as powerful as Wang Qi's!"

As he spoke, Lin Xu's eyes were half-closed, and he also glanced at the sky, but just one glance, Lin Xu stopped looking.

Because there is really nothing surprising about this eagle, it is just an ordinary eagle species, compared to Wang Qi's car, it is far behind.

At the state banquet, Wang Qi descended from the sky, and his mount was an eagle, the eagle had a huge body, bright eyes, as if it had been in the same spirit, it left a deep impression on Lin Xu.

"Hmmm......"

Quack's eyes hesitated, and it said hesitantly, "It seems to have been following us just now......"

Hearing Quack's words, Xiang Xiaoxiang tightened his eyebrows, among all the people present, only it and Quack are demon clans, and they are all high-level bloodline demons, they have a natural suppressive effect on ordinary demon beasts, and ordinary mortal beasts avoid them.

If what Gaga said was true, then what was the matter with that eagle in the sky, this eagle was able to ignore the high-level bloodline of the demon clan?

"Huh?"

Hearing Quack's words, Zhao Heng's eyes flashed with a slight surprise, and with a flick of his right hand, a white light suddenly shot out from his middle finger.

"Wow!"

Where had the goshawk in the sky seen such a battle, the white light shot straight at its body, it fluttered twice, its beak made a relatively long tone, very crisp, and then it fell straight down.

Zhao Heng's eyes narrowed, he took a vacant, and with a volley of his right hand, the goshawk flew towards him through the air.

Worthy of being a powerhouse in the realm of the ladder, this hand killing people in the air is like probing for something, and in an instant, the goshawk has come to Zhao Heng's hands.

The goshawk flapped its wings and flapped towards Zhao Heng's arm, but it was just a mortal eagle, where could it withstand the momentum of the powerhouse of the Heavenly Ladder Realm.

After a while, the goshawk was grabbed by Zhao Heng in the palm of his hand like a little chick.

Zhao Heng's cold and arrogant eyes stared at the pupils of the goshawk, his face was expressionless but his aura was powerful, and his eyes were full of aggression and smell, but after half a day, he still didn't look unusual, and with a "bang", Zhao Heng threw the goshawk to the ground.

Zhao Heng said to himself, "Could it be that I'm too worried?"

Zhao Heng's eyes flickered, he didn't know what it tasted, he felt something was wrong when the duck spoke just now, there are many eagles in the grassland, but eagles never follow humans.

Zhao Heng has controlled Beicheng for many years, and he has already developed a keen sense of smell, even the most powerful catcher in this world is not as careful as him.

Is he really overthinking?

Looking at the goshawk on the ground that was gradually dying, Zhao Heng asked himself.

After a while, Zhao Heng shouted in the air: "Let the brothers be serious!"

Thinking about it, Zhao Heng felt that it was better to be serious, this was a habit he had developed in Beicheng.

Besides, now that the two princes and a princess are in his camp, he can't be sloppy after all.

If something goes wrong, his career is over!

Hearing Zhao Heng's words, the soldiers on the arrow tower replied: "Yes!"

"Boom ......"

But at this moment, there was a sudden whistling sound in the distance, followed by the howling of wild beasts and the shouts of people.

"What is this?"

Lin Xu's first feeling was an earthquake, but this wild ridicule directly dispelled his thoughts.

Enemy attack!

This is not an earthquake, this is the sound of a large team assembled.

The soldiers on the arrow tower shouted: "It's the wolf rider, it's the Huns' wolf rider!"

Wolf Rider, the elite cavalry of the steppe royal court, each of whom is said to have the courage of ten thousand people.

"Bell, bell!"

Three hurried sounds instantly broke the silence of the camp, and the imperial soldiers were shocked, and they looked at the Hun wolf riders in the distance with shock.

The Huns are famous for their cavalry, and the wolf cavalry is the most elite unit of the southern royal court, and many of the soldiers of the Great Qin Empire are veterans, but even they are the first time to see this scene of mountains and seas.

The giant wolf on which the Hun warrior sat down, its silver-white claws dazzling in the sunlight, were as sharp as a dagger.

Seeing that many people were stunned in place, Zhao Hengda roared: "Prepare for war!"

These wolf riders appeared directly in his camp, and Zhao Heng was also a little confused at first, but he quickly calmed down, as the camp commander, he must not sit still.

Although there are not many cavalry in this camp, many soldiers are supported from various counties and counties of the Great Qin Empire, almost all of them are veterans, and some may even have participated in the battle at the end of the Seven Kingdoms, although they can't defeat this group of wolf cavalry, but as long as they command properly, Zhao Heng believes that they will never be defeated with one blow.

Moreover, this camp is the place actually controlled by the southern forces, there are two princes and a princess here, and the top brass of the southern forces will never sit idly by.

As long as you keep going, there is a lot of hope!

"Hahaha, I'm bringing the sons of the south to worship!"

Hearing this voice, Zhao Heng's face changed wildly, at this moment he didn't want to resist stubbornly, waiting for reinforcements was impossible in Zhao Heng's eyes, he was facing the first general of the grassland, Nan Yan would definitely see his intentions.

At this moment, Zhao Heng just wanted the troops to lose their lives.