"Kill!" a partial general pulled out his waist knife and killed towards Yanshan.

In an instant, the sword was unsheathed, and countless soldiers rushed to Yanshan like a tide.

Yan Shan's expression was indifferent, and his steps were still the same. At some point, the rusty sword was unsheathed. He held the sword in his hand, and a burst of terrifying killing intent instantly permeated.

The military order was like a mountain, and all the soldiers only felt a chill in their hearts, and continued to rush forward to kill.

Yan Shan held the rusty long sword and killed the crowd. Every time he stabbed out with his sword, he slashed through the throat with the sharpest tip of the sword, which was simple and direct, and sealed the throat with a sword.

Some people fell, and others rushed up, going forward and one after another, seeing death as home.

Yan Shan's eyes were cold, and he drew shallow blood marks on their throats. Iron-blooded and ruthless, he regards life like a mustard.

One of the generals turned pale and stopped.

The other general was dumbfounded, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

They know that Yan Shan is the son of Marshal Yue and the descendant of the Yue family's army. They thought that the descendants of the Yue family army would never kill the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty indiscriminately. They are wrong, and if they are wrong, they will pay the price, and the price will be death.

The two generals collapsed in a pool of blood and never came back to their senses until they died.

Suddenly, the shouting stopped abruptly.

"Dangchang! danglong!" the sword was thrown on the ground, which was an attitude.

Yan Shan held the rusty long sword and walked on the blood. He walked into the Thorn's Mansion and walked straight towards the flickering lights.

Cui Yuangui washed the ink off his face, tidied up his clothes, and pushed the door out. In troubled times, those who can hold important positions are by no means general. He looked at Yan Shan, and there was still a faint trace of blood on the rusty long sword. He would be terrified by the fear of the unknown, but relieved when he faced it. He said lightly: "You are Yanshan?"

"Not bad. "The voice is soft and calm.

Cui Yuangui nodded slightly, and asked again, "What is Yan Shaoxia doing here?"

Yan Shan replied, "Borrow two things from Lord Thorn Shi." ”

Cui Yuangui smiled sadly, took out a talisman from his arms, and threw it towards Yanshan.

Yan Shan took the talisman, only glanced at it, and put it in his arms.

Cui Yuangui said lightly: "Can you not kill me?"

"No, I can't. "The voice is still soft.

Cui Yuangui took a deep breath, then closed his eyes with a calm expression. Perhaps, this is his last dignity.

A sword flash flashed.

Cui Yuangui slowly fell to the ground without the slightest pain or struggle.

Yan Shan turned around and left, calmly and indifferently. In front of the gate of the Assassin's Mansion, he stopped and said lightly: "It's late at night, you should also go home." The voice fell, and the figure had disappeared into the night.

At the north gate of Xiangyang City, the firelight illuminates the night sky, and the golden iron armor flickers with cold light.

A figure came suddenly, it was Yanshan.

"Who's coming?" asked a lieutenant, who was startled but not confused.

Yan Shan took out the talisman from his arms and raised it above his head.

In the firelight, the talisman shone brightly.

The captain hurriedly knelt on the ground and said in a deep voice, "I don't know what the adults send?"

Yan Shan said in a deep voice: "There has been a change in Xiangyang, and I was ordered to go to the Beida camp to transfer troops. ”

Without hesitation, the captain said aloud: "Open the city gate quickly." ”

"Squeak ......" With a loud sound, the city gate slowly opened.

Yan Shan casually took the talisman into his arms.

Only then did the lieutenant get up.

Yan Shan said softly: "The four gates of the herald, Lord Assassin Shi has an order, and no one is allowed to enter or leave Xiangyang City if he does not hold a talisman in his hand." ”

"The last general commands!" After that, the captain ordered someone to bring a war horse.

Yan Shan hugged his fist slightly, then turned over his horse and galloped away.

The mountain is high and the birds fly, and the sea is wide and the fish jumps.

War horses gallop in the vast wilderness.

Not long after, Yan Shan came to the gate of the Beida camp, only to see that there was still fire in the Chinese military tent, and he couldn't help but feel strange.

"Who's coming?" said a sergeant's voice loudly.

Yan Shan took out a token from his bosom and threw it to the sergeant.

The sergeant took the token and took a closer look at it by the light of the fire, and his color changed instantly. His expression became very respectful, and he carefully returned the token to Yan Shan, and then he knelt on the ground and said in a deep voice: "I've seen my lord!"

Yan Shan asked casually, "Who is in the Chinese military tent?"

The sergeant replied, "It's General Zhang Jun, who came to inspect the Beida camp with the Xiangye's hand. ”

Yan Shan frowned slightly, and asked again, "Where are the three generals?"

The sergeant replied, "It's all in the tent of the Chinese army." ”

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come.

Yan Shan knew that something was wrong, but he had no choice. He said in a deep voice: "Follow me to the Chinese military tent." ”

"Yes!"

After a short time, Yan Shan and the sergeant walked straight into the Chinese military tent.

There were four people sitting inside, it was Zhang Jun and the three generals.

Seeing that someone broke in directly without being cleared, the three generals were about to have a seizure.

The sergeant hurriedly said, "This lord is holding a marshal token and has important tasks on his side. ”

The three generals were instantly angry, and hurriedly got up and saluted.

Yan Shan said in a deep voice: "Time is pressing, the three generals don't need to be polite. ”

A general seemed to have expected it, and casually asked, "Could it be that something happened to the General's Mansion?"

Yan Shan Zhengse said: "Not bad." ”

"Can you show the token to the general?"

Yan Shan casually took out the token from his arms and handed it over.

The three generals took a closer look, and sure enough, it was a marshal token, as if it were fake. A general hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, sir, I'll go and gather people later!"

At this moment, someone said in a deep voice: "Wait!" The person who spoke was Zhang Jun.

The three generals were so anxious that they forgot about him.

"General Zhang, the military situation is urgent, please forgive the last general for the crime of negligence!" a general hurriedly apologized.

As soon as the words fell, the three generals were about to leave.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun snorted coldly and said sharply: "Do you know who this adult is?"

"I don't know. The faces of the three generals were ugly, but they dared not speak angrily.

Zhang Jun sneered: "This adult is Yanshan. ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the four of them changed greatly.

Zhang Jun continued: "You should know that Yanshan's hands are stained with the blood of the Song people, and his crime should be punished. Also, he has taken refuge in the Jin State, and has a good friendship with the Generalissimo of the West Road of the Jin State, and has made many miraculous achievements for the Jin army. ”

"But ......"

Zhang Jun interrupted the general and said in a deep voice: "What is Yanshan's intention here, have you ever thought about it?" Speaking of this, he raised his voice and continued: "Beidaying is an important frontier defense area, once it is lost, Xiangyang will be in danger! The Great Song Dynasty is in danger! Could it be that you want to be sinners through the ages? What's more, there are 3,000 defenders in Xiangyang City, why bother to seek the near and far?"

The three generals were speechless for a while, and they were in a dilemma.

Yan Shan looked at Zhang Jun, his gaze became cold, and he groaned, "Do you think I won't dare to kill you?"

That gaze was full of murderous intent. The sound seemed to come from hell.

Zhang Jun couldn't help but shudder. He took a deep breath and said boldly: "If you dare to commit murder here, Han Shizhong and Beidaying will not be able to escape responsibility." ”

Yan Shan chuckled lightly and said slowly: "One day, I will kill you." As soon as the words fell, he was leaving.

The three generals finally made up their minds and said in unison: "Yan Shaoxia, the three of us will go with you, without a single soldier." ”

Zhang Jun secretly rejoiced, this move was in the middle of his heart.

Yan Shan sighed lightly and said, "The three generals are in danger of the safety of a country, so they must not be emotional! Don't worry, Marshal Han will be fine." ”

The three generals looked solemn, and it was difficult to make a choice for a while. They know that there are hundreds of elites in the general's mansion, and Marshal Han and his wife and the two little generals are not easy to match, and it must be extremely dangerous to come to the Beida Camp to transfer troops.

Seeing this, Yan Shan took out the token again and said in a deep voice: "The three generals stay in the northern camp, there must be no mistake!" Before the words fell, the figure had disappeared.

"The last general commands!" They remained where they were, only to hear the neighing of horses' hooves fading away.