"Damn, when is it, it's still engaged in infighting, no wonder the eldest brother is so powerless!!" Chen Yan hurriedly rushed with an axe.

"Catch him, he's a spy in the south~" A Beijiang soldier shouted.

"What!" Chen Yan frowned, and his feet were faster.

In the corner of the fortress on the left, a big hole had been broken, and more than a dozen soldiers were surrounding something, but from time to time some soldiers spat blood and fell down.

It's not something, it's Aturu arriving.

He carried a Mongolian scimitar in one hand and an iron spear in the other, and opened his bow and fought left and right, but not a single Beijiang soldier dared to come forward, and no soldier could come forward.

There is only one dead end.

"Drink~ Come on!!" Arturu burst into a shout, poked out the iron gun in his hand, and poked the front soldier in the heart.

More than a dozen Beijiang soldiers were frightened by Aturu's ferocity and retreated one after another.

"Where is Chen Yan, Aturu has taken your head, in addition, you and Chen Huang, the head of a thousand households, have a good surname, and when I kill your brother, I Aturu will change my surname to Chen, hahaha!!"

A cadre of Beijiang soldiers also retreated, not daring to get too close at all.

"Chen Yan's head is here, do you have the ability to take it?" Chen Yan pulled the soldier in front of him away, revealing his face.

"Duel?" said Aturu.

"You are just a brute, why do you want to work so hard for those rebellious ministers and thieves?" Chen Yan asked him.

"Hahaha, I follow, but the person who will be loyal all his life, if you want to duel, let's start, I will follow the rules of your grassland, put the corpse of you and your thousand family chiefs on the top of the cliff, and send you to Tengger. Aturu said.

"Arrogant!!" Chen Yan roared, and the big axe of the mountain was already raised, slashing towards Aturu.

Aturu also squeezed out an iron spear, and the two weapons collided, blooming beautiful sparks.

As soon as the axe and the iron spear touched, they immediately staggered and each retracted.

"Ahh~" Arturu, who was about to make a backhand blow, glanced at the iron gun, where is this still an iron gun?

It turned out that the iron spear head was made of ordinary white iron mixed with iron filings, so when it came to Chen Yan's iron axe, of course, it couldn't resist it.

However, Arturu did not hesitate, and still slammed out the iron spear with his backhand, an iron spear without an iron spear head. Oh, also called the barrel of a gun.

"Hahaha, I cut off the head of your iron spear, I see how powerful you are!!" Chen Yan laughed gloatingly, he was unprepared.

Chen Yan was wearing heavy armor, and ordinary swords were not necessarily broken, and he didn't pay attention to the guns.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha~ Chen, General Chen Yan, you laughed at me to death, who told you that guns can't kill?

Chen Yan looked down, only to see that the barrel of the gun without the iron spear head penetrated the heavy armor on his body and stabbed straight into his chest.

"This, how is it possible!" Chen Yan muttered blood foam in his mouth, and he fell down with the barrel of a gun and his face full of incredulity.

Aturu rushed forward, made a circle with the Mongolian scimitar in his hand, and slashed Chen Yan's head.

"Chen Yan's head is here, as long as I give an order, the army outside will immediately attack. If you resist stubbornly, not a single head will be left behind, and all of them will be made into urinals, will you not surrender?" Aturu raised Chen Yan's head, which was still boiling with blood, in the air.

Listening to what Aturu said was so disgusting, many Beijiang soldiers couldn't help it, they were not afraid of death, but they were going to die for glory, and they wanted to return to Tengger, if their heads were made into urinals after death······ Many of the Beijiang soldiers took off their helmets and put down their weapons in their hands.

"You two, go open the door. Aturu commanded.

The door of the fortress opened, and dozens of men and horses led by Aturu entered the fortress.

Aturu was not idle here, he came to the highest point of the fortress, tore off the flag that was suddenly red, and hung Chen Yan's head on the flagpole.

"Long live Lord Arturu ~ Long live Lord Arturu ~" The brutes shouted.

"Boys, shout after me: Long live the Kuang family army, long live the Jiang Khanate~" Aturu shouted at the top of the fortress.

"Long live the Kuang family army, long live the Jiang Khanate~" The sound of the barbarian soldiers shook the sky.

In this way, the fortress was taken by Aturu and the barbarians he led. If there was anything to prove their victory, the banner under the fortress that had been trampled by the brutes was perhaps the best proof.

Aturu was still sitting at the top of the fortress, under the flagpole where Chen Yan's head was hung, and in his hand was Chen Yan's mountain-opening axe and a piece of deerskin.

He's wiping the axe, very carefully.

Beside him, several Beijiang soldiers were waiting carefully.

"Aturu, Master Aturu, how many men are in your army?" asked a bold Beijiang soldier.

"All of my soldiers can be a thousand, and that's more than 80,000 soldiers and horses. Without raising his head, Aturu continued to wipe the axe, pretending to be light and light.

"What, eight, eighty people! We were more than eight hundred, and we were defeated by more than eighty people. The soldier's mouth grew and he couldn't close his mouth in shock.

Aturu put down his axe, stroked the goatee on his chin, and smiled silently.

Under the fortress, suddenly a feathered arrow shot up, flying past the side of Aturu's face.

Aturu only felt a burst of heat on the left side of his face, and touched it with his hand, touching the blood on his hand. Unsurprisingly, he hurriedly found cover and hid.

"Quick, hide, stray arrows don't have eyes!" Aturu reminded the soldiers.

The soldiers were about to take refuge when they heard a roar from under the fortress.

Looking down, I saw a general and a horse, one hand holding a mountain axe, and the other hand holding a flag.

The roar just now came from his mouth.

Who is he? Of course, it is Chen Yan's brother, Chen Huang, the elder of a thousand households.

He was under the fort and saw his brother's head on the flagpole.

Chen Yan's head was full of horror, and this tragic situation made Chen Huang angry.

He roared with a monstrous rage.

"Hahaha, are you here? I recognize the mountain axe in your hand, you are Chen Huang, right? Kill you, I will take the heads of the two of you, as well as your surname." Aturu poked his head out and looked at Chen Huang under the fortress.

"I remember you, why did you kill my brother?" Chen Huang asked him coldly.

At that time, before the battle, Chen Huang was about to cut off Kuang Wuchou's head, and it was this brute who killed his mount with a spear and threw him to a four.

"I am Xiao Xianxian's soldier, I was ordered to take the fortress, and I have been waiting here for a long time. Aturu said.

He was clearly greedy for merit and acted without authorization, so he took the risk of taking the fortress.

"Hahaha, hahaha, I see, Han people, Han people, all of them have three or five heads, and I Chen Huang is convinced. Chen Huang laughed maniacally.

Aturu looked at him like a fool and turned to go down to the roof.

The small door of the fortress opened, and Aturu carried a fairly strong iron spear, and flew in, pointing directly at Chen Huang.