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The last glimmer of light is gone.

Fire and blood gradually stained the entire forest, and a gust of wind swept by, and thousands of corpses were swayed.

The sky has turned white.

Qiu Rong had three shocking claw marks on her back, but she used a knife to stop the werewolf here. With the methodical cooperation of the soldiers, the werewolves also reached their limit, and there were only a dozen survivors left of the more than a hundred soldiers.

-- Running out of arrows.

The werewolf was bleeding profusely, and it had regained its strength at first, but it gradually grew tired from countless arrows and slashes, and had lost its ability to heal.

Qiu Rong was forced into a corner! The soldiers also collapsed behind her.

They shot a thousand arrows, ten thousand arrows, and even cut their hands unconscious, barely holding out until dawn.

Step by step, the werewolf approached, his anger driving the claw to keep swinging!

With each step, its blood splattered on the floor like a fountain.

It was only an inch, and it could almost crush Qiu Rong's head.....

But the horizon is bright.

The sun's rays shrouded in incredible speed, and the werewolves fled with the shadows, into the dark, damp woods. The howl of pain! The unwilling eyes are clearly a person.

The soldier was happy but weak, and whispered, "Finally ....."

Qiu Rong saw the luster of arrows flickering in the forest, and shouted: "Be careful." It was too late, and arrows shot out of the woods one after another, killing all the remaining soldiers behind her.

The Kazakhs have already come.

They kicked Qiu Rong in the lower abdomen and broke her ribs with another beating. But she had nothing to fear, and no pain could bring her to her knees.

"Dare to see it, kill her!" a knife had been stabbed into her kidney.

She was frantically coughing up blood, trembling, and her silver-white hair was disheveled.

It is like a proud and beautiful creature that has been subjected to the most terrible abuse, which breaks the hearts of the viewers and makes the listeners unbearable.

She could have died a happy death, and the knife was aimed at her heart, but she quickly moved a few inches and dodged the fatal blow.

"You are still hiding, you killed thousands of our clansmen for no reason, and invaded the prairie where we live day and night, you are an evil spirit that should never be recovered!"

The second stab is down!

But a hand stretched out from the side and grabbed the knife tightly.

It's Hanyu.

Hanyu didn't know when he changed into a new clothes, his hand had been cut by the blade, and bright red blood was dripping down, and the blood even trickled down Qiu Rong's cheek.

The Kazakh who cut people had a sharp face and a wide range of eyes, quite a bit of a steppe man's heroism, but there was only anger and incomprehension in his eyes, and he shouted: "Get out of the way!"

Hanyu said: "There are still thousands of soldiers trapped in the forest, and if you kill her here, the imperial court will send more people over." If we have taken her prisoner, we can blackmail the soldiers, keep them here for a while, and then kill them one by one. ”

Kazakh human: "What you say makes sense, but I still want to kill her!" Suddenly he used force in his hand, pulled the knife out of Hanyu's hand, and stabbed Qiu Rong again!

Intercepted by Hanyu again.

Hanyu's bloody hands made the other Kazakhs unbearable, so he persuaded: "What he said is reasonable, please think twice." ”

The little master with the knife was indeed surprised, and his hand was slightly relieved, and Hanyu snatched the knife away.

The little master said: "You are only the son of a hunter, don't have the next time to resist, don't kill her if you read what you said, understand?"

Hanyu struggled to arch his slashed hands and said, "Understood." ”

He must be accurate in this posture, the etiquette of the Kazakhs when they meet the patriarch, the hunter once taught him. The one Hanyu respected most in his life was the hunter who raised him, and no matter how arrogant the little master was, he was willing to bow in a low voice.

This is the demeanor of a hunter.

Hunter's etiquette.

The little master didn't let him go, and sneered: "Your clothes are quite clean." ”

Hanyu looked at his clothes, and in his haste, he pulled them off the corpse, and they were indeed clean, leaving not much blood or stains.

Everyone also began to look at him with disdain, indicating that he did not participate in the battle and watched the cold scene from the sidelines, which is why his clothes were so clean.

- What a shame!

- He is indeed the child of a hunter, cowardly, and can only set traps.

- Did he just watch his people die one by one, and for so many years, he didn't treat us as companions?

The voice of suspicion came from the heart of every Kazakh, Hanyu was born with a beastly intuition, and only from their eyes, he read those evil words, he just lowered his head and said, "Hurry up and take her away, the Han army is coming." ”

"Yes, cowards should run fast, or they will die. Let's go!" the little master laughed, and the Kazakhs had already escorted Qiu Rong away.

Qiu Rong was still awake at this time, so he was tied with thorns by them, wrapped around his neck and dragged away.

With each step, the black spikes pierced into the skin, not fatal, but felt the pain of countless pins and needles.

Hanyu did hate Qiu Rong because she led her army to kill so many of her companions.

But he scoffed at the little master's behavior.

secretly cut off the thorny spikes, Qiu Rong looked at him with blood on his face, that kind of lonely and sympathetic eyes, even made Hanyu very uncomfortable.

She doesn't look like a bad person.

But she slaughtered so many people, so many Kazakh warriors died under the iron hooves of the silver lion.

It was so common for two armies to fight.

Qiu Rong said: "I seem to have seen you." ”

Hanyu said: "I've seen you too, and I've targeted you several times, but I haven't had a chance to kill you." ”

Qiu Rong laughed, this smile meant a lot, and blood also flowed out of the kidneys.

She only laughed at Hanyu, was it really worth it?

Even if he treated his people so sincerely, and admired the dead hunters so much, the Kazakhs always regarded him as an outsider, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he was inferior.

Hanyu didn't speak, and as he walked through the forest, he took a handful of cyan herbs and filled them into Qiu Rong's terrifying wounds.

Qiu Rong said: "You, what are you doing?"

Hanyu said: "I only want to be fair, war kills people are forced to kill, and I definitely can't stand abusing others." You too deserve to be bombarded into meat sauce by the cannon and die in agony. ”

They passed through the forest and gradually came to the camp of the Kazakhs.

In the forest, thousands of soldiers were intercepted at the other end of the swamp.

The swamp could have been bypassed, but last night there was a loud bang! Those 10,000-year-old trees were photographed, and the huge tree bodies completely blocked the road. They couldn't cross it, and even if they built a ladder, they could only get half the height.

In front of them was a swamp that stretched across a kilometer.

The depth of the unknown, there are more Jiao, crocodiles such as fierce beasts swim by, they have to start to build some simple bamboo rafts, because they are afraid of the ambush of the Kazakhs, they have to wait for the rafts to be built, the army swims across.

They hadn't closed their eyes overnight, and hundreds of rafts had entered the swamp, and the pennies stirred in the swamp with a strange clattering sound.

They were the main army, and knowing that Qiu Rong's troops would not be able to stop the guerrilla tactics of the Kazakhs, they also rushed to the ground against time.