General

The sound of fighting continued, and the thick tent was cut by countless sharp blades. Soldiers wearing Longxiao uniforms entered the tent one by one, surrounding everyone tightly.

"General! I'm late!" The man looked sideways at Li Xuan who was being held in Lan Jing's arms, a moment of heartache flashed in his deep black eyes, and his voice trembled violently.

Who is this?

Lan Jing looked blankly at Ling Feng, who was covered in blood, unexpectedly, he was also staring blankly at this mysterious visitor without any clue.

Seeing that Li Xuan had fallen into a coma, the man stopped talking, but pointed at the sky with the long sword in his hand, and shouted: "Eternal Life Army!"

"exist!"

The deafening shouts suddenly resounded through the sky, and tens of thousands of people's orderly and passionate voices echoed non-stop in the empty valley.

"Protect the general and capture the enemy alive!"

The man swung his long sword again and pointed straight at Nanli.

"Yes!!"

The thick tent was dismantled into pieces almost instantly, Fei Yan looked around coldly, and saw that countless Longxiao soldiers had already surrounded them, at this time, it was almost impossible to fly.

"Eternal Life Army..." Ling Feng repeated in a low voice. In his memory, this seems to be the name for the elite army that Li Xuan guarded the northwest back then.

I heard that the local people originally called them the "Long Victory Army", but Li Xuan refused.He said that there are no permanent victorious generals in the world, but there are endless excellent troops who guard the land and water with their lives.

So, this team turned out to be Li Xuan's old team?Isn't it rumored that they have been wiped out by that fatuous general?

Seeing the reversal of the situation, Nanli immediately thought of running away. At this time, Fei Yan had already withdrawn and retreated to his side, with Hengjian protecting him behind him.

"Come on!" General Long Xiao raised his eyebrows coldly, and rushed towards Fei Yan and the others with the soldiers around him.He has good skills, but facing an enemy as powerful as Fei Yan, he still seems to be stretched.Fortunately, he doesn't like fighting, and he is surrounded by tens of thousands of elite soldiers. His intention is obvious, that is, to grind this famous man to death with crowd tactics.

Several Long Xiao soldiers rushed over to lift Li Xuan up, and Lan Jing also retreated to Yuling Pass together.Ling Feng broke free from the support of others, and knelt down beside Qiu Yang alone.

At this moment, this thin body was already stiff and cold, and there was no trace of blood on his face anymore.He curled up and fell to the ground, his eyes still staring at the direction of Lan Jing. Ling Feng knew that he was unwilling, but from the very beginning, he gave his infatuation to someone who would never get it. Maybe this In his life, this was his predestined calamity.

Ling Feng endured the pain and picked up Qiu Yang's body from the ground.The fighting around him continued, and the air was filled with thick blood.

Fei Yan's martial arts are superb, and he has killed nearly a hundred people in Long Xiao in the blink of an eye, but how long can he struggle?How many more hundred people can be killed?

He knew that Fei Yan really couldn't escape this time!

He staggered and walked slowly through the fierce battlefield.Looking up into the distance, a burst of sadness suddenly surged in my heart.Qiu Yang was so timid, even submissive, but when facing life and death, he used his body to protect Lan Jing to the end.

Ling Feng wiped away the tears lingering in the corners of his eyes with his bloody sleeves, and tightened his body tightly in his arms. Therefore, no matter how painful and difficult it is today, he will take Qiu Yang back to the city with his own hands. He is buried!

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The Long Xiao army quickly killed Xuanming's few remaining soldiers, and besieged the scarred Feiyan and Nanli who was like a frightened bird.

General Long Xiao lowered his hand and tapped the tip of his sword on the ground, looking at Fei Yan with a hint of admiration.With his martial arts, he can walk away, no one here can catch up with his lightness.But with one more burden, the situation is completely different, unable to run away and unable to kill, exhausting all internal energy, and can only accompany that person to become a fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered by others.

"Who are you..."

Fei Yan clenched his long sword unwillingly and asked coldly.

In the information he has, there is no such a team and such a general.So much so that after a fierce battle that hurt both sides, he became a surprise soldier who turned the world around.

"Under General Li, the leader of the Northwest Elite Army, Xie Zhen."

The man raised his eyebrows, not wanting to give Feiyan any chance to breathe, he raised his hand, waved lightly at the soldiers behind him, and said coldly: "I want to live!"