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The ambush enemy has launched an attack!

The rain of arrows flew towards Qi Yingfei's direction, wave after wave, among which were heavy and large iron arrows, it would be no problem for one arrow to pierce three people into a string.And arrows with burning fireballs shot at the banner in the sky, as if to burn up the emblem of the Flying Eagle Army.

Woo!Woo!Woo!

The horn for withdrawing troops sounded, but the enemy's attack horn also sounded, which instantly blocked the withdrawal signal of the Flying Eagle Army.At this time, the flying arrows just passed three waves, and the enemy cavalry rushed down like flowing water!From front to back, from left to right, the sound of horseshoes, shouts, gongs and drums echoed across the valley, making Fu Yan's ears almost ring.

"Surrounded...!" Cen Yi pulled out his sword with a bang, "Fu Yan, back!"

Fu Yan pulled out his sword and subconsciously blocked it back, only to hear a "kuang", the heavy sword from Beijiang came down fiercely, with both heavy and urgent force.Fu Yan's backhand was originally a backhand, and his hand went numb and then loosened, and the sword was blown away!

"Fuck!" Fu Yan cursed directly, and kicked the horse's belly hard to avoid it.Seeing how good he is, the northern Xinjiang man smiled arrogantly, staring at Fu Yan and chasing after him!

Fu Yan's riding skills were not very good, and the enemy and us were fighting together in a mess. There were roadblocks in front of them, and there was almost no way to escape.Fu Yan grabbed the handle of the dagger at his waist and hesitated for a second whether to pull it out.At this moment, an arrow flew straight from the chaos and pierced Fu Yan's horse's hind leg, and the horse sat down directly!

Fu Yan fell to the ground, his helmet fell off, and his head was dizzy from the shock. He rolled on the ground twice and hit a stone on his back before stopping.Fortunately in the misfortune, he dodged the sword swung by the pursuers with this fall.When he forced himself to stand up, he caught a glimpse of a blood-stained epee in front of him, and grabbed it with his hand.

Bang! ! !

Fu Yan blocked another sword attack, this time with numb hands, at least he wouldn't lose it.The Northern Xinjiang man's horse temporarily ran over his head, giving him time to stagger and stand up.Fu Yan was also stimulated by this environment so that his adrenaline soared, he couldn't run away, let's do it!

——Anyway, this is a dream!

——Anyway, if you don’t fight, you can’t live!

He was so ruthless that he was so bold that he was going to give a shot to the Northern Xinjiang war horse who turned around and charged again.The Northern Xinjiang man saw his plan at a glance, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face, he bowed and raised his sword on the galloping horse, and seemed to stab Fu Yan through inertia.Suddenly, an arm stretched out from behind Fu Yan, clasped his waist and hugged him upwards, and Fu Yan instantly flew into the air——sit on Fan Xiangyi's horse!

"You don't know how to hide if you don't know how to fight?! Stand there waiting to die!" Fan Xiang held Fu Yan in front of him with one hand, and drew out his saber with the other hand to throw it out, piercing through those who were chasing Fu Yan. The neck of the northerner.The man fell off the horse on his back and couldn't get up again.Fan Xiangyi took the epee away from Fu Yan's hand again. Fu Yan could only hold the sword firmly with two hands, and Fan Xiang danced wildly with one hand.

"Sit still!" Fan Xiang held Fu Yan's hand and had to rein in the reins, his tone was really bad, "I don't have time to worry about you, don't blame me for falling!"

The place where Fu Yan was sitting was already cramped, and there was no other place to grab him, so he could only lean against his arms, and even tried to hug his waist.Fan Xiangyi was stiffened by this action, but soon raised his sword to split the flying arrows, and devoted himself to the battle.

Originally, he was too lazy to get involved in this boring plot, but just now when he watched Fu Yan roll off the horse and was almost pierced, Fan Xiangyi felt that the restlessness in his heart could not be suppressed.He was already warlike and killing, the reverberation and blood of the battle lingered around him, and the clamor in his heart was hard to suppress, he couldn't bear it, and there was no need to bear it any longer.

Fan Xiang placed Fu Yan in front of him, and then let go of the fight and kill.Under his guidance, the war horse galloped all the way as if entering no one's land.The epee slashed at the enemy, as if there was no resistance at all, and the flying head was like cutting mud.

Although Fu Yan was bumping a lot on the horse's back, he settled down instead, and even had enough time to start watching and listening.Seeing an arrow heading towards Fan Xiangyi's head, he reached out to block it faster than his mind.As a result, the arrow missed Fan Xiangyi, and instead sliced ​​a piece of flesh off Fu Yan's hand.

Fan Xiangyi was so pissed off by his "self-inflicted injury" behavior that he scolded directly: "This fucking can hurt you? If you are stupid again, I'll just throw you down to fend for yourself!"

Fu Yan didn't realize it until he was stabbed. Fan Xiangyi was probably the same as having eyes in the back of his head. This arrow would definitely not hurt him, and it was really unnecessary for him to do so.Although he intended to do good deeds, he was really wrong, so he had to withdraw his injured hand, hold Fan Xiangyi's waist with one hand, and kept silent.

Fan Xiang didn't wait for his reaction for a second or two, and said irritablely, "Can you faint from the pain?"

"I won't disturb you." Fu Yan paused, then raised his finger and said, "The prince is over there!"

Fan Xiang got angry when he saw his bloody hands, and said angrily, "Take care of yourself! Do you still have time to take care of others?"

"He is consciously going to the 'God of War', it must be the purpose!" Fu Yan's hand hurts a lot, but the more it hurts, the clearer his thoughts become, "He may know what the mission is about... he Seeing us, he wants to come over!"

Fan Xiangyi: "You just use me to complete the task for you?!"

Fu Yan said nothing, looked at his crippled palm, frowned and gasped.

Fan Xiangyi was inexplicably choked, and looked irritable, cursed secretly, and rushed to rescue Cen Yi.

Cen Yi's body was already marked.If he hadn't changed into ordinary Flying Eagle Army clothes before he set off this time, the Northern Xinjiang people might have cut him faster than attacking Qi Yingfei.He managed to meet up with Fu Yan again, and when he came over, he found that Fu Yan's palm seemed to have been cut in half, and he was shocked: "Your hand...!"

"Stop talking nonsense." Fu Yan said, "Tell me about your plan."

Cen Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly talked about his guess: "I suspect that the wish of the God of War is to bring all his soldiers back to their hometown for burial!"

Yes, Cen Yi had a sudden inspiration during the tense battle, and suddenly thought of what Qi Yingfei said!

Qi Yingfei said that he must take all the Flying Eagles back, otherwise he would rather shroud himself in horse leather and die on the battlefield.

Qi Yingfei said that as long as the flying eagle flag is still flying, the flying eagle army will concentrate on the flag and advance and retreat together.

Qi Yingfei also asked: "If His Highness also goes to the front line, may he pick up the bones and collect the corpses of those who died in battle?" Cen Yi remembered that he answered: "Three hundred and one people, I will count and return them."

——This is an open-book exam!

Cen Yi realized.He remembered that in the records he had read before, Qi Yingfei's body was transported back to the capital for a grand burial.But among the soldiers he led, those Flying Eagles he personally named and trained, how many of them were left on the battlefield forever.

——This time we must take them all away!This must be his wish!

Cen Yi thought so, and planned to explain quickly to Fu Yan: "The flying eagle flag is..."

Before he finished speaking, the Flying Eagle Flag, which was originally standing tall, suddenly fell down slowly.

"Oops!" Cen Yi didn't have time to explain, so he had to say quickly, "The flag can't fall down! Stand it up!"

While talking, he turned the horse's head, kicked the horse's belly, and ran towards the direction where the flagpole fell.Fu Yan had no choice but to turn his head and look at Fan Xiangyi.

Fan Xiangyi: "...I'm really fucking looking for trouble for myself!"

After he finished cursing, he rode his horse and followed Cen Yi.Cen Yi's combat skills are also better than Fu Yan's, which is not enough to watch on the battlefield, not to mention that the closer to Qi Yingfei, the more enemies there are, Cen Yi's going in is like giving away a head.Fu Yan was thinking about how he could help him, but Fan Xiangyi pinned his head as soon as he turned his head.

"You just wait for me!" Fan Xiangyi said, and personally cut off a northern Xinjiang man who attacked Cen Yi, "Don't make trouble!"

Fu Yan also happened to be in so much pain that he didn't want to move, so he shrank there silently.

So under Fan Xiangyi's care, Cen Yi finally stumbled and passed through the denser and denser melee without any danger.The closer to the banner, the thicker the black smoke.When they finally got close to the banner, the visibility in the black smoke was already less than ten meters.

It was also after entering this infiltrating core area that Cen Yi saw Qi Yingfei's current state.

He was almost out of human form.

Almost, because at first glance, it is still visible that it is a person riding a horse.But the person, the horse, can no longer see the specific appearance.

They are composed of black smoke, two or three times taller than other people around them, and they will leave drifting smoke wherever they pass.Even though he has such an image, the enemies and comrades-in-arms around him are not surprised at all, they still come and go by his side.Some people desperately want to kill him, some people desperately want to protect him.

Cen Yi knew that he was Qi Yingfei.

And the surrounding ones, even if they still have human appearances, may not still be human characters.

Qi Yingfei, who was filled with black smoke of resentment, was still brave and good at fighting, and the surrounding enemies rushed towards him, trying to devour him.His horse neighed, his sword banged.Every second he looked at him, Cen Yi felt more irritable in his heart.

Fu Yan saw the banner on the ground, and it was at this time that he finally saw the pattern on it - an eagle.

Fu Yan also saw that the flag that had been trampled on repeatedly was billowing black smoke.Black smoke floated up and gathered at Qi Yingfei's place, making this ghost bigger and bigger.Fu Yan subconsciously felt that it would be worse if this situation continued, so he reminded loudly: "The flag is there!"

Cen Yi also saw the flag.He almost rolled off his horse, stumbled towards the banner, and was almost crushed by the enemy's horse.I don't know if it's a coincidence or some other reason, black smoke is flowing in this weird place, and the people from Northern Xinjiang just didn't hurt Cen Yi who was running around on his legs.

Cen Yi finally grabbed the flagpole.

He raised the flag abruptly, and as the flag flew again, Cen Yi shouted: "Flying Eagle Army, come here!!!"

At this moment, the Flying Eagle Flag instantly turned into black smoke, stretching out like a dark cloud.

Fan shrank his pupils.

"Thousand Soul Banner?!?!?!"