Saying that, the two of them were about to get up, when suddenly, a thunderbolt sounded in Ji Xin's ears, which made Ji Xin's eardrums hurt.

Ji Xin turned around and saw that it was Dongfang Wunanhu with a face, staring at the two of them with beads in his eyes.

At that moment, Ji Xin, who was covered in cold sweat, tightened his Mongolian scimitar.

The sword was rattling and tensioning, and a sense of war filled this black Gobi······

"You two, didn't you see your squad leader drunk and fall to the ground, why don't you help them up!" Dongfang Wunan shouted.

Ji Xin and Kong Liang shook their shoulders, and hurriedly lifted the squad leader and walked towards the military tent.

It turned out that Murong Ziang was going to fight again tomorrow, and Dongfang Wunan specially came to the military tent of his subordinates to appease the soldiers and boost morale.

"Uncle, these two Han people are muttering sneakily, just now it is clear that they want to kill the team leader under my command, you, how can you let them go so easily. Murong Ziang watched Ji Xin and the others walk into the yurt, and then expressed his doubts.

"Hmph, these two Han people didn't tell the truth from the beginning, they were full of evil energy, their temples were bulging, and there was a sense of war in their eyes, when Dongfang Wunan was blind?" Dongfang Wunan snorted.

"Uncle, do you want to?" Murong Ziang made a gesture to wipe his neck.

"If I kill him, even if I didn't have a halberd with me, he would have fallen to the ground just now. Dongfang Wunan shook his head.

"This, kill or kill, let go, old uncle still expect the two of them to achieve glory for my Murong family?" Murong Ziang said with a smile.

"You're right. Dongfang Wunan stroked his gray beard and nodded.

He wasn't joking.

"Old uncle think twice. Murong Ziang's eyes widened, it was incredible.

"In our army, it's a pity that my apprentices Chen Zhang and Ma Hong are not there. If I don't want to fight against the children in person, I have to let that Han fight against Hua Mo. Dongfang Wunan sighed.

As he was talking, Ji Xin and Kong Liang came out of the yurt, and they turned around along the yurt, trying to avoid Dongfang Wunan.

"Stop, you two come here, the general has something to look for you. Murong Ziang called Ji Xin and the others.

Ji Xin and Kong Liang had no choice but to bite the bill and come to Dongfang Wunan.

"Follow me. Dongfang Wunan said, turned around and walked towards the open space outside the military tent.

Dongfang Wunan can see Ji Xin's skills, of course Ji Xin also knows Dongfang Wunan's majesty, after all, Dongfang Wunan's reputation is there!!

Ji Xin followed Dongfang Wunan from afar, but he was honest and didn't make any small moves.

In the Black Gobi, in addition to the yellow sand, there are only sand dunes and some weathered stones.

Dongfang Wunan found a pile of rocks and sat down on the stones.

"I understand what you're saying, are you trying to escape?" asked Dongfang Wunan.

"Of course, like I said, the two armies are fighting, and we two brothers can only be your funeral ghosts. Ji Xin replied expressionlessly.

"Why? Can't you even believe Dongfang Wunan?" asked Dongfang Wunan.

"If you can understand Chinese, you should also know that there is a saying in Chinese, which is called 'It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice'. Ji Xin said.

Dongfang Wunan moved his mouth, but he just smiled and didn't speak.

Because what Ji Xin said was right, Dongfang Wunan led the troops into the ghost desert this time, and there were a lot of soldiers and horses, but many of them were newly recruited by the Murong family, and they were the first time to go to the battlefield and follow Dongfang Wunan's experience.

"Tell me, how can you let us go. Ji Xin asked.

"I have to reprimand the head, that is, the head of the guy who killed Murong Ziyu. And not just because he was a student of Huyandu, the cavalry commander of the Northern Jiang Army. The most important thing is that this guy killed Murong Ziyu. Murong Ziyu is also the second prince of the Murong family, no matter how this war continues, I have to give an explanation to the Great Khan. ”

"You are the first general in the Northern Regions, and you take the head of a junior, isn't that a bag to take things?" Ji Xin asked rhetorically.

"It is precisely because of this name that I must not go into battle in person, not to mention others, Hu Yandu on the other side, and Shan Gong who should have contacted me a long time ago, the two of them will take this, laugh at me, and laugh at the army of the Dayue Clan Khanate for several lifetimes. “

"You can't meet like a child. Ji Xin nodded.

"As long as I see Hua Mo's head, let alone let you go, as long as I can meet it, I can ask for anything. Dongfang Wunan said.

"You believe me so much?" Ji Xin smiled.

"Actually, if you wanted to leave, you would have left a long time ago, I can't stop you, can I, the apprentice of the fifteenth state of a sword frost?" Dongfang Wunan also smiled.

Ji Xin looked at Dongfang Wunan, it turned out that Dongfang Wunan had already guessed his identity.

"Give me back my horse and iron spear, and tomorrow I will follow Murong Ziang's team, I hope you will talk and count." Ji Xin said.

"The old man said that there is nothing in the Northern Regions, but he has a bit of a worthless reputation. Dongfang Wunan said with a smile.

The next day, the sun was shining, but the yellow sand was flying all over the sky

Because the two cavalry met.

The yellow sand was really excessive, and the two sides couldn't see how many soldiers and horses each other had.

All you can see is the yellow sand raised by the war horses.

Hua Mo stood tall with his head held high, holding Guan Wang's knife horizontally, urging the horse forward.

"Murong Ziang, your brother has been cut off his horse by my Guan Wang Knife, are you looking for death again?" Hua Mo glared at him with beads in his eyes.

"You are clearly deceitful and have designed a trap to harm us, and today, I will let you see how powerful my pair of sledgehammers are. Murong Ziang said, and was about to rush out with a double hammer.

"The four princes lived, the thieves were afraid of insulting the four princes' double hammers, and at the end of the three, take off his head!!"

Hua Mo scolded as a ball of meat flew over, squinted his eyes, and shook his head.

With a kick on the fire wolf horse, the Guan Wang knife in his hand was raised and fell.

The whole battlefield heard a sound of "poof~".

The head of the thousand households, with the men and horses, and the spear, were split into six parts.

"Win, win, win~"

The roar of thunder, as well as the clatter of cowhide war drums, came from behind Hua Mo.

In the roar, Hua Mo reprimanded and flipped Guan Wang's knife, took out a deerskin cloth, and wiped the blood on the blade.

Looking at his expression, it seemed that he was calm and didn't kill someone just now, but crushed a small ant to death.

The roar of thunder, as well as the clatter of cowhide war drums, also reached the opposite side, and the soldiers of the Otsutsuki clan were all terrified.

Even the iron hooves of the war horse under Murong Zi's crotch began to swing.

Suddenly, a bad horse galloped out from Murong Ziang's side.

On the inferior horse, there was a young man dressed as a miscellaneous servant, and the young man carried a dull broken iron spear in his hand.

The inferior horse, under the control of the young man, roared and rampaged, and attacked the flower model in the formation of the two armies.

If you want to know who this young man is, let's talk about it in the next chapter.