General

"Go away!"

A Xuanming soldier who looked like a leader stood beside Qiu Yang, raised his leg and kicked him hard on the waist.Qiu Yang grunted in pain, but he was already unable to move at all due to excessive blood loss. There was darkness in front of his eyes, and the surroundings gradually fell into silence.

He knew that he was going to die.

Qiu Yang opened his eyes wide, wanting to take a last look at the prince he had been thinking about day and night, and even more want to firmly remember his appearance at the last moment of his life.Lan Jing's tears overflowing her phoenix eyes had already rushed out of her eyes, and rolled down from the side of her face one after another. Qiu Yang's heart was filled with soreness. He really wanted to wipe away the tears for him, but found that he never raised his arms again. strength...

"Who do you think you are!"

Seeing that Qiu Yang was trying his best to keep Lan Jing motionless, the Xuanming soldiers became more angry, raised their legs and kicked Qiu Yang fiercely again, and finally kicked his thin body to the side.

"Report—!"

In the distance, a Xuanming guard suddenly rushed in from outside the tent, knelt down at Tuoba Han's feet with a "plop", and reported out of breath, "General, it's not good!"

"Say it!"

Tuoba Han saw his communications officer running in in such a panic, and knowing the urgency of the situation, he immediately lifted him from the ground and asked loudly, "What's the matter!?"

"I don't know where a group of Longxiao Army came from, and they have already entered the camp!"

"Long Xiaojun?" Nanli confirmed with raised eyebrows in disbelief.

In fact, it wasn't just Nanli, even Lan Jing and Ling Feng froze in place in astonishment.

"Yes! About 1 people!"

The guard nodded vigorously and replied firmly.

"Hidden ambush?" Tuoba Han sneered and looked at Lan Jing, "It turns out that you have no intention of keeping your promise, hahahaha!"

Tuobahan laughed a few times mockingly at himself, saying that soldiers never tire of cheating, but he was really too naive.

"Assemble the people, follow me." Tuoba Han turned around fiercely, flung his sleeves and walked out of the tent, "I will leave this place to you, First Prince!"

Nanli watched Tuobahan leave his sight coldly, then raised his chin at Feiyan with disdain, and ordered: "Kill them all, take me out of here, I don't want to be buried with that idiot Tuobahan !"

"..." Fei Yan glanced dumbly at Nanli, and then at the Xuanming soldiers who filled the room around him.This idiot actually said bad things about Tuoba Han in front of so many people, I really don't know who is the idiot...

He lowered his eyes helplessly, and focused his gaze on Ling Feng who had fallen to the ground. Those people were just things in his pocket, only this one was more difficult.According to common sense, he should have ended him a long time ago, but he has been unable to do so for a long time, probably because... because he is very similar to the original self...

The self who has not yet fallen into hell and is still spotless!

"kill!"

The leader of the soldiers couldn't hold back, he glanced at Li Xuan who had no ability to resist, pointed forward with the arm holding the long sword, and the Xuanming people behind him rushed towards the two of them at the same time.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Ling Feng's vigorous figure suddenly rushed in front of Lan Jing, blocking two long spears with a bloody long sword, but still a sharp blade was inserted into his chest and abdomen.

Blood splattered.

Ling Feng fell down in front of Lan Jing again in pain, blood gushed out of the wound with a glaring scarlet, and slowly spread on the ground.

He held the wound tightly with his hands, looked around the surrounding Xuanming soldiers with cold eyes, but he was silently sighing in his heart, never thought that he had been arrogant for so many years, but in the end he would die at the hands of a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, he was really not reconciled!

Fei Yan, who was still watching with cold eyes just now, seemed to have seen through his thoughts at this moment.I saw him lift the long sword, silently passed through the Xuanming soldiers surrounding them, and walked towards Lingfeng...

"what--!!"

The sword reached midair, but there was a scream from outside the camp. Ling Feng used his last strength to block Fei Yan's attack, and then saw a strong man in battle armor break through the gate of the camp and stand with his head held high among the crowd.