Hasson stood up in the shock. He turned around and watched Lei Yun gallop towards here.

The heavy rain washed the iron rider, and the mud splashed between the horseshoes. The wolves screamed and ran, and the long-lost sense of oppression swept the battlefield. This is the edge of the North Rail Riding.

When Xiao Chiye appeared in the Zhongbo battlefield, Hasen's attack failed. He failed to break into Duanzhou City. Instead, he lost the Titans and Elite here, and if he stays behind, he will consume. He should withdraw his troops at this moment.

The gate striker had turned his head and the messenger behind the trench was waving the Hongying flag while flying. The North Rail Rider who had grown into a dragon intercepted the southeast, and the scorpions pushed the siege equipment and began to retreat to the Chashi River in the east.

The gate of the city opened immediately, and Hutaitai rushed out with the knife of the defending army who had been deflated for two days, and shouted, "Erye is here!"

Hasson turned over the empty horse with a machete, and used the edge sand to let the elite out of the line, divided into two barriers behind the palace, blocking the Jinyi ride and the north iron ride on the west and southeast, and fighting for the retreating heavy team time.

"Fu Jun!" Huo Lingyun ran a horse with one hand and rushed to Shen Zechuan with the wind stepping on the frost coat.

Shen Zechuan picked up Yang Shanxue with his left hand. He didn't get on the horse, but watched Hasson lead the elite gallop south to face Xiao Chiye.

The monarch said, "Ready."

Huo Lingyun responded quickly. He immediately raised his arm and shouted toward the city wall, "Ready!"

Hasson's back was about to sink into the heavy rain, but his red hair was too dazzling, like a living target lit in the rain. Shen Zechuan stared at him as if staring at a moving rabbit. Hasson seemed to perceive what was happening in the rain. He turned back after a while, and saw what Shen Zechuan said through the heavy rain.

The bed crossbow at the wall suddenly shot, and the giant arrow burst into the rear of Hasson in a blink of an eye. Hasson was forced to dismount at the critical moment of heavy rain, and at the moment he rolled away, the huge arrow had crashed into the elite cavalry, and the cavalry was knocked over to the ground. Will die on the spot.

The warhorse screamed, crooked and fell in the mud. Blood splattered immediately, and the team was broken up. The bed crossbow made the cavalry horrified. Its super lethality is by no means single-handed, and every time it appears on the battlefield, it will cause countless deaths and injuries.

Hasen climbed up, waved his machete forward, holding Xiao Chiye's wolf-knife! However, Xiao Chiye was not Shen Zechuan, and Hasen's machete stopped for a moment, and then Xiao Chiye hit the ground directly and almost let go.

This force is too scary!

Hasson sank with his entire body. He held his machete in both hands and tried to lift it up in a rush.

Xiao Chiye didn't wear a helmet, the rain flowed down his horns, and the unclean blood slid across his eyebrows. He slowly dragged his wolf-knife, and at this moment overlooking Hasson, he smiled and made him hair dense.

"I'm looking for you."

The sound of rain was violent, and the dark clouds covered the sky, almost to the battlefield, thunder burst against the scalp, and Hasson saw the wolf's fangs in the vulva.

The machete slanted over, letting the wolf-knife slip away.

When Hasson retreated, Lang Tao Xuelai's forefoot stepped in the footprints left by him, splashing with dirty dirt. The cavalry around was mixed with Li Beitie Ride. The iron sword's new sword drank blood in Bian County, sharp as if roaring open. Hasson mounts again in the retreat, and Wolverine slams into the facade, and his horse follows a few steps. Xiao Chiye seemed to keep up his spirit and pressed hard.

Huantai jumped up and jumped into the cavalry who intended to retreat. The sword cut the horse's leg first, and then led the man to chase the scorpion who transferred the equipment. He squeezed out a sneer and said, "Go to your mother! The bald lives!"

Duanzhou finally began to counterattack, Jinyi riding across the trench, pushing the cavalry tide to the east. Tieqi's team near the Chashi River intercepted along Hebei. On the river, the route of the cavalry's return was interrupted, forming a three-sided encirclement with the garrison and Jinyi, forcing the cavalry to gather in the central open space.

Now the only gap left is the north, but Hasson has been hesitant to order a retreat north because the north is close to the Shasanying camp. He is worried that this is a trap that Xiao Chiye deliberately left out, and he is more worried that Lu Guangbai is lying in the north. The Jedi on all sides.

Wolverine knife cut to the throat knot, Hasson leaned down and dodged quickly, while slicing the knife, he said in a whisper: "Replace the striker!"

Facing the elite of the North Rail Riding, he immediately retreated, and the scorpion saw stitches and stitches, forming a beveled wall in the southeast. When the horse was galloping, the hammer was raised.

Wolverine's sword lifted sharply, and the blade's face was followed by a rapid rain hit across the air, like the last chain that tied Tieqi. Xiao Chiye didn't move, nor did the North Rail ride behind.

Hasson said, "Charge!"

The scorpions' horseshoes rushed into the mud, shouting whispering while muddy water and rain mixed with the water. Xiao Chiye lowered his arm, and the defending army watching from the wall hadn't seen it clearly. He heard the neat cladding sound from Tieqi. Tieqi even stole the knife at this moment.

Xiao Chiye hurriedly turned out the new long sword in front of him, and Tieqi opened the cover of the iron sheet, and only heard the sound of "wow", and the long knife was exposed on the side of the horse's belly. The long knives did not see blood in Bian County. They only exposed their sharp edges in the Chashi Tiankeng. It was now raining, and the sharp blades were still raining.

The scorpion's hammer slammed into the front, and the North Rail Riding Huo Ran opened. They disconnected the striker team and quickly moved to the sides to let the scorpion run unimpeded. Halfway into the scorpion, Hasson felt bad, but his retraction order could not be passed here at all, because the strikers on both sides of Tieqi began to return.

Xiao Chiye ran forward, facing the scorpion. The sky thunder rolled, the sound of the rain intensified, and before the scorpion's hammer hit the heavy armor, it was cut off by a long knife.

The north-eastern iron ride from the northeast is like a reinforced iron cage. They "eaten" the scorpion, engulfing the scorpion in a deeper siege, and then, like Xiao Chiye, strangling the scorpion with a knife on the spot.

Tie Qi brushed his bright knife, followed by the sound of his head rolling down.

Hasson immediately ordered: "East \\\ Sudden!"

Can't fight anymore, the cavalry's advantage disappeared here, and the scorpion rushed into the iron ride to surround it only to be killed. Hasen ventured into Duanzhou. He has lost too much here and must stop the loss immediately to cross the river as soon as possible.

The scorpions in the rear gave up fighting, and they started to urge the infantry pulling the equipment, all rushing east.

Hasson walked in the rain, the cold rain hit his cheek, and he stared forward, killing a blood path at high speed. But suddenly a horseshoe sounded from the side, Lang Tao Xue Jin gave no hesitation. Hasson's machete was knocked out of the gap in the block. Xiao Chiye was faster. Both men were galloping. They rushed into the storm like shells!

Hasson rushed to the edge, the Gobi on the Chashi River was ahead, and the launching cavalry was inseparable from the barracks ambushing here, and the shoal was red.

Hasson rushed into the river, and Langtao Xuejin rammed the warhorse's side neck, and smashed Hasson's warhorse. He had to hold the reins to control the horse. Xiao Chiye waved his knife and cut Hasson's reins. The warhorse was unable to turn around and took Hasson into the shallows.

Hasson rolled off when he landed, and his thorn was dropped beside the trench when he was fighting with Shen Zechuan. At the moment, he only had a machete and a dagger. The killing sound around him was deafening. He raised his hands with his free hands and wiped the eyes covered with dirty blood.

Xiao Chiye also fell to the ground, his tall body blocked Hasson's eyes, and became a mountain between Hasson and the desert. Hasson raised the scimitar blade to his chest, adjusted his breathing, and rushed while Xiao Chiye came in fiercely.

The sound of the blades was harsh when they collided.

Xiao Chiye resisted Hasson and pushed him backward. Hasen reluctantly stabilized his body, the rain hit the blade, splashed away that moment, he withdrew the knife suddenly, and evaded in the gap swept by the wolf howling sword.

The river splashed with the footsteps of the two people.

There was blood remaining on Xiao Chiye's cheek, and his unrelenting style of play was like an outlaw, revealing a strong offensive **. Each slash made Hasson's arm numb, and the machete almost turned into scrap iron in the intensive offensive of the wolf and sword.

Hasson suddenly fell over in Xiao Chiye's chopping. When he was about to fall into the water, he just lifted up his arms, then squatted up and raised the knife, and blocked again.

Xiao Chiye didn't change his posture, so he pressed down with all his strength. Hassin's blocked machete was pressed down slowly, close to his shoulders, and he could even feel the sharpness of the wolf-knife. A heavy gasp escaped from Hasson's throat. He was hurt by Xiao Chiye's legs, and had already bent down.

Hasson will not kneel to Xiao Chiye.

Twelve knelt before Da Zhou, starving countless people. He came to this day just to find the way out. Hasson loved Chiti Lake, but slept in the sword for several years. He never bowed his head to Tieqi. He was an eagle soaring in the sky.

Hasen tried his best, carrying Xiao Chiye's strength, and set up a wolf-knife in the roar. He leaped forward, almost cutting Xiao Chiye's neck.

Xiao Chiye stepped back sharply, then bent his elbow and knocked down Hasson's machete. The horse on his side hissed and fell, and Hasson flipped out his dagger and protruded again before Xiao Chiye attacked. Wolverine's sword fell behind, Xiao Chiye loosened the handle, leaning against the arm of his right arm to block the dagger, and smashed Hasson into the water with a fist in his left hand.

Hasen threw the waves, he coughed the water, and threw himself before Xiao Chiye's next arrival, hugged Xiao Chiye's waist, tripped under his feet, and put Xiao Chiye into the water. The water splashed, Xiao Chiye twisted Hasson's back collar and jammed Hasson's neck from the back.

Hasson couldn't breathe. When the dagger came out, he bumped into heavy armor. He immediately gave up and tried Xiao Chiye's eyes with a dagger. Xiao Chiye could only let go and evade. Hasson embraced Xiao Chiye's arm instead, followed him, and dropped Xiao Chiye over his shoulder.

Hasen grabbed Xiao Chiye's face, making Xiao Chiye unable to breathe in the rapid river. He clamped the dagger to cut off Xiao Chiye's head. Xiao Chiye held the dagger with his backhand, and when the blade fell into the flesh, he stood up sideways and hit Hasson's chin.

Hasen's eyes were astringent. It was such an instant flaw. His chest had been hit by Xiao Chiye's elbow. He didn't bite the blood between his teeth. Xiao Chiye loosened his dagger and smashed Hasson again with blood.

This is too hard.

Hasson was bleeding from his nose and nose, and he even got dizzy. The killing sound was near and far away. The heavy rain obscured all the scenes. While supporting his arms, he noticed that his leather sleeve was cracked, and the red jasmine flowers in the sleeves drifted out with the water. Hasson didn't catch the flower, and the flower was smashed by the horse's hoof in an instant.

Xiao Chiye pulled up his wolf sword again, his eyes were wet. Hasson has seen such a wolf, and Xiao Chiye used this look to chase him dozens of miles in that heavy snow.

From the North Rail Cavalry, the cavalry was dispersed and they walked along the Chashi River, leaving the cavalry nowhere to run. The river in the shoal turned red, and floating bodies piled up around the corner. The heavy rain sobbed everyone's face. Hasson didn't wait for his reinforcements to stay in Gedal.

In his breath, Hasson lifted his head up to the rain. He couldn't get past Xiao Chiye's shoulders, and he couldn't see the other side of the Chashi River. He silently meditated: "God bless--"

The wolf howled sharply in the shallows, and the blood was scattered along the edge of the blade in the river. Hasson's body knelt in the rapids, then planted it.

Xiao Chiye's chest was undulating with the torrential rain. The sound of the horse's hoof behind stopped, in the vast world, Tieqi looked at him. Xiao Chiye faced Cha Shihe and raised his red-haired arm.

The long silence, only the sound of rapids,

Huantai Tiger took two steps in the water. He threw away his knife and cried forward: "Win!"

"We ..." The iron riders gave a choked choke in their throats, and then a loud roar broke out, "We are wolves!"

The haze that had lasted for half a year finally subsided, and the Chashi River running through the north and the south shed the blood of countless people, leaving the north to return to its dignity in the storm.

Xiao Chiye clenched his fists, his eyes red in silence.