"Ji Xin, it's really you. A captured military doctor broke free from the shackles of the soldier and ran behind Ji Xin Kong Liang's horse's butt.

Ji Xin and Kong Liang looked back, but they saw that it was Lao Langzhong, and their hearts were empty.

He made this move completely for his own freedom and was selfish. Of course, they knew that the ghost under the gun was the general of the Jiang Khanate's army, but they didn't know that Lao Langzhong actually followed Hua Mo.

"Lao Langzhong, you listen to Ji Xin's explanation, Ji Xin is also forced to do this. Ji Xin got off the horse and walked over to appease Lao Langzhong.

It is good to say that he is also a life-saving benefactor, and Ji Xin is guilty.

"Don't come here, it's all my old man's sin, saving your demon's life, letting you help the torture and mutilating my Jiang Khanate's son!" said the old man, who pounced and knelt down to the battlefield.

The soldier wanted to step forward and drag Lao Langzhong away, but Ji Xin stopped him.

I saw the old man clasping his hands together, shedding muddy tears, and reciting a requiem mantra to the fallen soldiers.

After chanting the requiem mantra three times, Lao Langzhong took out the medicine box and took out a sharp knife.

This knife drinking blood was originally intended to save people, but today's blood drinking is destined to kill.

"Benefactor," Ji Xin hurriedly knelt down on his knees in front of Lao Langzhong.

"You, you let me go, if you had a conscience, you wouldn't do such a thing, are you worthy of the word 'Xin' in your name? On my way to Tengger, I didn't want you to be a demon in my eyes. "The old man's face is like ashes.

Ji Xin moved his mouth, but didn't say anything again. For the sake of righteousness, Xin Lingjun can steal talismans at all costs to save Zhao, of course he is not worthy of the letter of Xin Lingjun, the son of Wei.

In the old man's scolding, he and Kong Liang rode away on horseback.

On the sand dunes, Dongfang Wunan has not yet come down, and he witnessed the whole process of Lao Langzhong's suicide.

"Put him in a separate place, and set up a monument to indicate his identity. Dongfang Wunan closed his eyes, put his hands together at the center of his eyebrows, and ordered the soldiers.

"Yes. The soldier also bowed respectfully to the corpse of the old man before dragging him away.

Under the sand dunes, the yellow sand rolled over, and seven or eight war horses followed Murong Ziqi's fire wolf horse to stop.

"General, the old general of the Shan family has arrived in person. Murong Ziqi knelt down under the sand dunes and bowed.

"Take them down and rest. Dongfang Wunan pointed to the single general behind the single body.

"Yes. Murong Ziqi took those generals and rode to the camp.

Dongfang Wunan squinted at Shan Quan standing under the sand dune, he~ The little ghost who was always snotty back then is so old now.

"Come on, do you have to invite me?" Dongfang Wunan said with a smile.

"Uh," Shan Quan replied, staggering up the sand dune and sitting beside Dongfang Wunan.

Dongfang Wunan took out the skin bag and handed it to Shan Quan, which was the rest of the wine that Ji Xin drank just now.

Shan Quan didn't say anything, and just took it and poured it into his mouth.

"Is there no one in the single family? Why are they all our old bones?" Dongfang Wunan said.

"I also want to enjoy my old age in peace, but my eldest brother and my elder brother are not idle yet, where can the kid be idle. Shan replied without saltiness.

"You're still idle enough? It's hot here, what about you? You are willing to put one, do you think you can really be a fisherman with peace of mind?" Dongfang Wunan complained a little.

"Brother, you misunderstood, my brother and the army first arrived at the foot of Dajiang Mountain, and then returned to the ······ of the Black Gobi in the starry night." Shan Quan wanted to defend himself, but was stopped by Dongfang Wunan raising his hand.

As soon as he heard Shan Quan's words, he knew the Shan family's plan. also knew that at this moment, the Shan family might have taken the Great Ginger Mountain Range, drove through the Great Ginger Mountain Range, and reached the other side of the Jiang Khanate.

Dongfang Wunan can even see the faces of the soldiers on both sides of the Southern Jiang Army and the Northern Jiang Army, on the one hand, they are happy to bloom the flowers of victory, and on the other hand, they are depressed with the evil consequences of defeat!

He stood up, his hands behind his back, looking down at the last crimson of the battlefield and the rolling yellow sand.

He remembered that many years ago, when Shan Gong and Shan Quan's brothers were besieged by Huyandu on Dajiang Mountain, he saved Shan Gong once.

"Hahaha, without Brother Nan's great kindness today, it is to repay with 10,000 willow lambs. Shan Gong nodded to the ground on one knee and bowed down to him to thank him.

"The wild goose has been hovering under Tengger's nose, who can guarantee that there will not be a time when he is in trouble?" he said when he helped Shan Gong up.

Now, his beard is gray, his face is wrinkled, and he doesn't look old. Come to think of it, Shan Gong is no better, right?

"You go back and tell your brother that he owes me once, plus this time, twice, we are all people who have buried most of our bodies in the yellow sand, but hurry up and pay it back." Dongfang Wunan grabbed a handful of yellow sand and let the sand run down from his fingers and float in the air.

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Just as Dongfang Wunan guessed, at the foot of Dajiang Mountain, the pass set up by the Northern Jiang Army was broken by the Southern Jiang Army.

There is no possibility that it will not be broken, because the army of the single family is going, and Mu Cheng on Dajiang Mountain did not wait for reinforcements, he was just fighting as a trapped beast.

However, the Southern Jiang Army did not drive straight into the Great Jiang Mountain Range, nor did it even reach the Great Corridor on the Mountain.

Because there is one more stableman in the Northern Jiang army - Changfeng.

Changfeng didn't use his own skills to help Bei Jiangjun, but just gave Mu Cheng an idea - to abandon the car and protect the handsome.

Therefore, the pass is lost, and at the entrance of the large corridor, there is another pass.

"Mr. Changfeng, thanks to you this time. Mu Cheng toasted to Changfeng.

Changfeng ignored him, picked up a piece of cut cake by himself, and ate it.

"Having lost the battle, is there anything to be proud of?"

Mu Cheng was bored, and toasted the generals with the wine that respected Changfeng.

"Mr. Changfeng, next,"

"Next, you hold on to help, your father will not leave you behind. But I also advise you, you are only trapped in the beast fighting, Tengri's meaning is obvious. Changfeng shook his head.

"Are you saying that my Jiang Khan Congress was replaced by the Shan family?" Mu Cheng was shocked.

"Shan family, he~ They are a good chess piece, but they are not worthy. Changfeng smiled.

"Their master, the Great Yue Clan, the Murong family?" Mu Cheng is not a fool.

"Right now, right now, right now, who knows how many times the wind and clouds will meet?" Changfeng said, putting down his chopsticks and clapping his hands, and standing up.

"Is Mr. Changfeng leaving?" Mu Cheng also stood up.

"As I said, the return cannon should not appear on the Hurimir grassland. You are a sincere boy, and we are also destined, so I gave you advice. I've told you about the scheme, and I've had enough tea. It's useless for me to stay here, and you don't have to send me. Changfeng turned and walked out of the big tent.

Mu Cheng and a few pro-army generals came to the tent, watched the long wind, and watched him go down the mountain with his horse and go to the east.

"General, do you want to," one of the soldiers made a gesture to wipe his neck.

"Let's be human beings, we have to tell a letter. As I said when I invited him, now that he is leaving, even if he violates what he said not to mix with the south, we will let him go. Mu Chengdao.

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