Chapter 177: An Inch of Mountains and Rivers, an Inch of Blood (Ten More Requests for a Monthly Pass)

Seven days.

In the seven-day bloody battle, countless corpses were ambushed under the Yanmen Gate.

Xue Zhi is still there, and Yan Wangqing is still there.

The armor on their bodies was still there, and the blades had not been dulled in the slightest.

Yanmen Pass is still there, Xiongguan stands here, although the war continues, but it still does not move.

It's just that many people are no longer there, including enemies and their own people.

When the gate of the wild goose was closed, many women in strange clothes were constantly moving, they were not wearing armor, but the blood on their clothes was no less than that on the Cangyun soldiers.

This is the healer of Wanhua, a group of healers who have basically never appeared in the world.

Because the valley lord of Wanhua Valley said a very arrogant word: to give the world's doctors a way to live.

The Wanhua Healer only treats the dying, and the ordinary minor illness, the Wanhua Healer does not heal.

But at this moment, this rule has long been broken.

No one cares about such a rule, especially after seeing so many dead and dying warriors.

All the rules have to make way for this group of warriors.

"Big brother, we can support it for up to seven days. Yan Wangqing's voice was still steady.

It's just that her hand holding the knife is harder than it was seven days ago.

"Yimei and Wuyi still have no news?" Xue Zhi asked.

"Nope. Yan Wangqing said.

"Forget your feelings and prepare for the worst. Xue Zhi looked at the black oppression under the Yanmen Pass, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

In the past seven days, the number of enemy troops who died under the Yanmen Pass had already exceeded 10,000, and the grassland coalition army had been traumatized like never before.

It's just that Cangyun Jun is not comfortable.

Because there were too many enemies, in seven days, with repeated impacts, he and Yan Wangqing hardly had time to rest.

This situation is very abnormal, and the steppe people are no better than the Han people. In the steppe, the army is the most important resource, and they do not have an endless replenishment of troops.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, in the event of a war with the forces on the grassland, there will rarely be a deadly siege battle.

More often than not, it is the chase and bloody fight on the grassland.

Now this abnormal situation is a sign that the enemy is implementing a plan that threatens their survival.

The severity of the situation in this war was even more severe than Xue Zhi had initially expected.

Under normal circumstances, Yimei and Wuyi sent back the news at this time. Yan Wangqing said.

Eyebrows. His full name is Yan Yimei, and he is Yan Wangqing's apprentice.

Because of the existence of Yan Wangqing, over the years, a special guard has been formed in the Cangyun Army-the Women's Guard Battalion, and Yan Yimei is the commander of the Women's Guard Battalion.

Yan Yimei originally lived in a peaceful town and lived a plain and warm life with her parents. At the age of fourteen, he was captured by a group of robbers, and he was ****, and he couldn't survive or die.

Until one day. Yan Wangqing was ordered to take the army up the mountain to exterminate the bandits. They rescued all the girls, these girls were almost in a trance, only Yan Yimei reacted violently, snatched the sword in the hands of the officers and soldiers, and slashed at the bandits who were tied up, ruthlessly, and the five bandits immediately fell in a pool of blood. After being stopped by the officers and soldiers, she was horribly silent. His dark eyes were full of hatred.

After the officers and soldiers left, Yan Yimei set fire to the mountain. Single-mindedly begging for death, he was stopped by Yan Wangqing. Later, Yimei followed Yan Wangqing and became her disciple, but Yan Wangqing asked Yimei's name, but she refused to say. Yan Wangqing named her herself. You are my disciple, so take my surname, and your name will be Yanmei.

Yan Mei was the name that Yan Wangqing abandoned, but she gave it to her disciple. However, when the girl introduced herself to others, she said that her name was Yan Yimei. Yan Wangqing did not delve into it, only hoping that she could slowly come out of the shadows in the future.

Seven months later, Yan Yimei was accidentally discovered by Lang that she had given birth, and in desperation, she gave birth to a "bad seed". Yan Wangqing also knew that Yan Yimei was unwilling to face this child, so she handed over the child to an ordinary family to raise.

After Yan Yimei's body recovered, she didn't say a word about it, and Yan Wangqing would not take the initiative to mention it. Yan Yimei practiced martial arts harder, and finally became a great weapon, recommended by Yan Wangqing, and after passing the trial, he became a soldier of the Cangyun Army under Yan Wangqing, and finally became the commander of the women's guard battalion, and was the person Yan Wangqing relied on the most.

Wuyi's full name is Li Wuyi, he does not have Yan Yimei's misery, on the contrary, although his life is poor and bitter, it is full enough.

His father was a Cangyun soldier, but he died on the battlefield, he was raised by Xue Zhi behind his back without knowing it, and Li Wuyi didn't know this until the day his mother died.

So he joined the Xuanjia Cangyun Army.

Li Wuyi and Xue Zhi have similar personalities, taciturn, and never say anything that makes people's blood boil, but in a few years, he has grown rapidly from an ordinary person who knows nothing to an iron-blooded teenager, and Li Wuyi's hardships are seen by everyone.

He didn't call Master Xue Zhi, but all his martial arts were taught by Xue Zhi. He didn't say that he was loyal to Cangyun, but no one would doubt his loyalty to Cangyun.

There will be no traitors in the Xuanjia Cangyun Army, and in this atmosphere, even if they are really traitors, they will be infected by the feelings between them.

And Yan Yimei and Li Wuyi are the most trustworthy people in the Xuanjia Cangyun Army, so Xue Zhi will entrust the two of them with important tasks.

Now that they have lost contact, it obviously makes Xue Zhi and Yan Wangqing think of more things they don't want to face.

"Hold on for a few more days and maybe there will be a turnaround. Xue Zhidao.

His lips~ lips have been blown by the wind and sand, and his eyes have been bloodshot, but his voice has been calm and firm.

Yan Wangqing turned around, looked at the impact launched again under the Yanmen Gate, waved his knife, and said loudly: "Brothers~brothers, follow me out of the city to kill the enemy." ”

Siege warfare like this is the most untechnical, and what is fought for is the quality and weapons of the troops on both sides.

Gambit seemed rather ridiculous at this point.

Although the Xuanjia Cangyun Army is stationed at Yanmen Xiongguan, what they are best at has never been defense, but offense.

In the past seven days, Cangyun has never been based on the city.

If you want to repel the enemy, you will never be able to do it by defense alone.

And in the vast grassland, the enemy comes and goes like the wind, the enemy can retreat, but they have nowhere to retreat.

There was only one war.

Xue Zhi asked Yan Wangqing to hold on a little longer, and Yan Wangqing understood what Xue Zhi meant.

It's not because they naively pinned their hopes on others, but for the Xuanjia Cangyun Army, all they can do is persevere.

After the Yanmen Gate, it is a long drive straight into the hinterland of the Central Plains.

They could not retreat, nor did they dare to move.

An inch of mountains and rivers, an inch of blood, and the glory of Cangyun's three hundred years will never be lost in their hands.

Even if it's to pay with your own life for it.

"Kill!"

Under the light eyebrow knife, slaughter all beings.

Looking at the figure who was fighting bloodily under the city, Xue Zhi's eyes began to burn.

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