Twilight Cloud Returns

The arrow pierced into Hai's back, but he was not strong enough, the angle was biased, and it failed to hit the heart, and the resistance of Hai's thick armor also reduced part of the impact.

But after Wei Yao released the arrow, he collapsed powerlessly on the ground.

Mo Chun said that in order for him to win the trust of General Yun, the injuries on his body must be similar, but he didn't expect that half of his life would be lost with this attack.

Su Heyue quickly finished off the cavalry in front of him, and quickly ran back to Wei Yao.

He held Su Heyue's hands tightly, and said weakly: "Yue'er... I'm sorry... I really didn't intend to reveal the general's whereabouts... That night, I heard it, I heard everything..."

"It's me, the husband, who failed to protect you well and caused you to suffer great humiliation... I will never do it again... I won't..."

"I agreed to him, as long as you send him a letter of the general's movements along the way, he will let you live, and will not marry you to a bastard like Man Xie!"

Wei Yao almost finished these words with resentment, the pain that Yue'er had suffered in his life seemed to be poured into his bones dozens of times, while resenting his own incompetence and being forced to do unrighteous things at the same time...

Wei Yao thought that it would be enough to have a few years of love time with Yue'er in this life.

From his intermittent words, Su Heyue finally understood the whole story, "You're so confused... Mang him..."

Before Su Heyue finished explaining, Hay grinned and pulled out the arrow embedded in the flesh, stepped on the fierce horse, with his eyes cracked, and rushed straight to Wei Yao and Su Heyue.

"You Han people are all cowards! Turn your back on the battlefield and try to sneak attack me!"

Seeing that he was about to take revenge, Wei Yao pushed Su Heyue away with all his strength.

The horse's feet inlaid with horseshoes ran over Wei Yao's legs mercilessly, and the heart-piercing screams immediately pierced the murderous aura in the valley, and the sound of bones being crushed was clearly audible.

"Ayao!"

Accompanied by Su Heyue's roar of pain, Ha Yi stepped on Wei Yao's legs again as if venting his anger.

He deliberately stimulated the horse with silver needles, and the violent temper of the fierce horse was aroused, and the horse's hooves trampled wildly.

In just a moment, under Wei Yao's patella, flesh and blood were indistinct, revealing a piece of bone with shreds of meat, as terrifying and eerie as if it had been lost in the mouth of a bird or beast and finally weathered into a white bone.

Wei Yao fainted with a pale face.

If you see blood, don't try to stop.

Hay's eyes were red, and he picked up the falling knife on the ground with his left hand, and rushed towards Yun Chuxiu in a blink of an eye.

Yun Chuxiu's body was at the end of his strength, he held a long sword and reluctantly got up.

The rest of the cavalry also suffered losses on both sides.

Hay didn't use his left knife neatly, but the move went straight to his right arm.

This battle has been going on for a long time, Hay is struggling to throw the final blow!

Seeing that the blade was about to slash Yun Chuxiu's right arm, Yun Ying suddenly stood in front of him, and the right arm holding the sword fell along with the knife, and landed heavily on the gravel...

Blood gurgled from the cut, and no amount of cloth could stop it.

Yunying's younger brother kicked the cavalrymen who pinned him to the ground, rushed to Yunying, and immediately shouted in grief: "Brother!"

Yun Ying fell into Yun Chuxiu's arms, his right arm not far from him was still warm, and he was still holding the long sword firmly in his hand, the red tassel of the sword swayed with the wind and was buried by the raised yellow sand.

Yunying remembered that it was a gift from the young master when he became the first Yunying of the young master.

He knelt on the ground on one knee, and said sonorously: "My subordinates have been the shadow of the young master for all their lives, and they will devote themselves to the young master until they die."

The young master helped him up, but said: "You are not my shadow, but the shadow that maintains the existence of the Yun clan, and the shadow of Da Zhou who is doing his best to protect his family and country in the dark."

He didn't understand at that time, but he also felt that he didn't need to understand the young master's words, as long as he abided by the ancestral precepts of the Yun clan, protecting the young master, regardless of life or death, was his lifelong mission and responsibility.

"Young master..." Yunying turned his head to look at the right side with only his shoulder left. The smell of blood still lingered in the air around him. He smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid this subordinate will never be able to be the shadow of the young master..."

Wuqing was shocked by Yunying's loyalty.

When he was young, Senior Brother Wulu often told him the stories of loyalty and righteousness in the past and present that he had read in the story books.No matter how vivid the description in the storybook is, it is far less shocking than witnessing it on the spot.

While Wuqing admired Yunying, she felt even more guilty.

If I had been a little more careful at the beginning, maybe all the incidents of the Xiongnu would not have happened, and everyone lived happily in the first year of the frontier in Liangzhou City.

However, if it does not come true, the shocking reality has already happened.

The corners of Yun Chuxiu's eyes were wet, and she choked up and said, "Yunying...I'm sorry for you..."

Yunying smiled, it is enough for the young master to call himself "I" in this life, to put him on an equal footing in his heart.

He slowly closed his eyes, he was too tired and wanted to rest...

Yunying's head slipped from his arms and rested on the fine sand.

Ha Yi looked up to the sky and laughed long, laughing at Han people's tired of crooked feelings, and at the same time hated himself for not being able to cut off Yun Chuxiu's right arm, but a servant blocked it.

He said arrogantly: "Yun Chuxiu! Get your right arm ready! The next one is you!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a melodious and long whistle not far away.

The whistle sounded very regularly, as if giving some kind of instruction.

In an instant, the birds and beasts that had just left gathered again and returned in groups.

It's just not as gentle as before, their blood-red eyes radiate fierce light.

Just as they were about to get close to Hay and the others, the rhythm of the whistle suddenly changed, and the tone became urgent. The birds and beasts suddenly became extremely aggressive, aiming at Hay and his cavalry troops, and their sharp beaks instantly tore off one of them. The skin of the cavalry's cheeks.

There were howls one after another.

Yun Chuxiu saw the opportunity and said, "Retreat quickly! Birds and beasts understand human nature, and the target is Hay!"

They were far away from the land where the birds and beasts attacked, and saw the cavalrymen fall one by one. In the blink of an eye, they were picked into bones and became ghosts together with those unknown people.

The killing scene of the "Reaper" was far more horrifying than what they had heard and imagined.

Hay resisted stubbornly, but the result was in vain. There were blood holes all over his body, and his condition was horrible.

No one can bear the pain of feeling the skin of the body separate from oneself inch by inch.

Hay roared: "Don't be so fucking moaning, give me a good time!"

At the same time, the whistle suddenly stopped, and the birds and beasts also stopped attacking.

The man seemed to be against Hay on purpose, wanting to see how he endured the pain of his skin and died tragically.

The degree of cruelty of this person is not inferior to that of Mo Chun.

Yun Chuxiu and his party couldn't help but get ready to fight again.

They saw the costumes of the Bei people on horseback gradually coming into their sight.

The leader's figure is a bit bloated, but it can also be seen from the exquisite facial features that he should have been a handsome man before.

Su Heyue recognized who it was at a glance, and she was surprised: "Manxie?"

Man leaned off his horse and saluted Yun Chuxiu respectfully, "Rescue General Da Zhou came late, but I hope you will forgive me."

Seeing him so humble, the rest of the people also let go of half of their guard.

Yun Chuxiu once heard that the current leader of the Bei tribe is an out-and-out womanizer.

He put away his sword and said politely: "Thank you, Chief Manxie, for saving me. It seems that the rumors should not be taken seriously..."

Man Xie smiled calmly and said, "The rumors about Young Master Yun should not be taken seriously."

The two smiled knowingly.

Hay, who was still alive on the ground, spat with all his strength, and cursed: "It was you... you traitor on the grassland! You betrayed us Shan Yu... When Shan Yu's army arrives, you people will die without burial. land!"

Yun Chuxiu said indifferently: "From the very beginning, Mo Chun never thought of leading an army to Eagle Mountain."

"You fart!" Hay didn't believe the rhetoric of these Han people, they were used to bluffing people, otherwise they wouldn't defect because of a Han.

Yun Chuxiu continued: "If my predictions are correct, Mo Chun will definitely take you as the vanguard, and the army will respond at any time, so you can go to Eagle Mountain to destroy us without worry."

Hay was about to blurt out "How did you know", but he swallowed it forcefully, but the surprised look on his face betrayed him.

"The God of Death lives in the mountain of death. Mo Chun is so careful and cautious in doing things. He will never risk his life to a strange place where there is a possibility that there will be no return. He tricked you to come here. If you succeed in solving us, go back It would be a good deal if you died here together with this general and eliminated his greatest enemy with the power of birds and beasts..."

"What's more, the Great General Zhenyuan of the Great Zhou died on Ying Falcon Mountain and became a pile of bones, which made it impossible for the Great Zhou to find out. How can there be any connection with the Xiongnu Shanyu Chinasi Mochun?"

Yun Chuxiu knelt down and looked at Ha Yi, who was full of shock, "He used a knife to kill people, did he take you into account? This general thinks you should be clearer than anyone else present..."

At this moment, Hay's heart felt as if it had been trampled by a horseshoe. He was loyal to the Lord, but he ended up like this...

Man Xie immediately made up the knife: "If there is really a large army, it should have arrived at such a distance..."

Hay was lying on the ground, looking into the distance eagerly. There was no sound of horseshoes of the army pressing down on the border, no sound of horns to cheer up the soldiers, and no flag of the Chinasi family flying eagles...

He originally thought that he was an outsider, watching his loyal master set a big banner, but he didn't know that he had become a pawn intertwined with him.

Hay suddenly laughed wildly, and the laughter fell on the windless and waveless desert, showing desolation.

"China Simochun!" He said loudly, expressing all the grief and indignation of his life.

Hay turned around, but he didn't expect that the final victory belonged to the Han people.

He had his own arrogance, and said firmly: "Even if China Simochun is unjust to me, I can't be unfaithful to him with my conscience, and you don't want to get half of the news from me!"

He aimed the wrist guard at his throat, and a poisonous needle directly sealed his throat.

Birds and beasts took out his eyeballs that had been staring at the direction of Gu Yongcheng, chewed them two or three times, and swallowed them.

A generation of battlefield veterans died so unbearably.

Man Xie gave Yun Chuxiu several fast horses and carriages, "The general still has seriously injured people, and horses are not suitable for these people to move, so a special carriage is prepared; the rest of the fast horses are all good horses, which can help the general reach Liang as soon as possible." state."

Wuqing supported Zhihuan by his side, and he was very grateful to the leader of Manxie for his help, but there was still one thing he didn't understand - they were both grassland tribes, why did the Bei tribe fight against the Yi tribe?Shouldn't their common goal be to occupy the Central Plains?

When Wuqing asked this question, there was a touch of inadvertent hatred in Manxie's smile, "Mr. Qing has a pure mind and a pure heart, and he has won the general's favor. The general will definitely not let the young master be poisoned and assassinated half of the way." The chance that I am looking like a ghost now..."

After resting for a while, both Yunying and Wei Yao have woken up, but their bodies are very weak and they need to recuperate.

As soon as Wei Yao opened his eyes, he saw Man Xie. He thought that this guy was going to take Yue'er away by force, and even if he had half of his body left, he would desperately protect the love of his life.

When they were about to start a dispute again, Su and Yue hurriedly explained what happened that night.

While Wei Yao was glad that Yue'er was not harmed, he also lamented that his stupidity had caused today's disaster.

When Manxie was about to leave Eagle Mountain with his birds and beasts, he dismounted suddenly and walked in front of Su and Yue with difficulty. He clenched his fists and finally asked the words that he was eager for an answer but unwilling to accept the truth: "Yue Son...you really don't remember me..."

His expression was serious and sincere, and since he saved himself one after another, it was hard for Su and Yue to quickly give an answer that they didn't remember.

However, in her impression, it is true that she has no memory of the person in front of her.

After thinking for a long time, under the gaze of Man Xie's expectant eyes, she finally shook her head and smiled awkwardly.

Man Xie wryly smiled and said, "It's okay..."

His forlorn expression was reflected in Su Heyue's eyes, and for some reason, she was also half heartbroken.

Su Heyue took two steps back and thanked him with a big salute: "Thank you, Chief Manxie, for rescuing Su Heyue in recent days, please accept this big obeisance."

Man leaned on his horse, squinted at the man who was willing to break his legs for Yue'er, finally addressed her with Da Zhou's idioms, and slowly replied: "Miss Wei, you don't need to thank me, this leader is just a young man. Timely kindness."

After finishing speaking, he swung his whip and walked away.

Wuqing can't understand what happened between these two people, maybe there is an unforgettable past behind each of them...

For example, where did the guards of Zhihuan come from?

For example, what kind of plan did the dead Hay hide?

Another example is the tiger-patterned pendant on his body that was presented by Wulu Senior Brother. What does it have to do with Xiongnu Yafu?

Some secrets may not be known in this lifetime, and may be revealed in the near future.

Who can tell clearly, Dao Ming?

Suddenly there was a bitter new wind blowing in the valley, he couldn't help coughing a few times, and a big cloak was put on his back immediately, Zhihuan's gentle words rang in his ears: "Get in the carriage, you can get there after a night's sleep." It's Liangzhou."

"Okay..." Wuqing was led by him to the carriage.

Even if the person in front of him has a secret that he doesn't want to tell, but he always has his heart on himself.

In this way, there is nothing to be afraid of.

In the middle of the night, the carriage arrived at Liangzhou Chengguan.

Su Heyue poked his head out of the car window, looking at the desolate desert that finally got rid of his fate, feeling infinitely moved in his heart.For some reason, a scene of a young man and himself galloping a horse on the grassland suddenly appeared in his mind.

She remembered, she finally remembered, Man Xie was once a high-spirited, unrestrained young man...