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Chapter 298
Chapter 284, High Hall (2)
In his whole life, Amur wanted to bring the Twelve to the west of the Chashi River.
plunder, plunder.
Libei people sleep on the mountains and rivers, and desert people sleep on the yellow sand. They met by sword, and three successive generations of heroes and heroes met on the banks of the Chashi River. Spring and autumn come and go, and no one is spared.
"The war will always end," Amur hung the forehead belt with the stone beads on the handle of the knife, "I will give your head back to your brother."
It swirled and fell, and the eagle from the north was very quiet. Xiao Chiye raised his left arm, braced Meng, and said, "I'm afraid you won't have this chance."
Gravel flew from the sand, and in the rustling sound, the team of Mengtuo rushing forward saw a long-handled, short-edged knife.
Bayar regretted it beyond his time and jumped, "Lu Guangbai, and Lu Guangbai!"
Lu Guangbai, who once went deep into the desert, was as familiar with the sand road as the Hulu tribe. Xiao Chiye left the army not for a surprise attack, but to lure snakes out of their holes.
Amur refused to fight at will, only Xiao Chiye's rash attack could make him see the light of day. If Duo Erlan left with You Xiong Bu, after tonight, Xiao Chiye would continue to go deeper, but Duo Erlan came back, and she completed the deployment for Xiao Chiye.
"Amur," Xiao Chiye clenched the handle of the knife again, "the war will always end."
The yellow sand was rolling, Lu Guangbai suddenly retreated when he ran to the front of the bear warrior, and the Libei Iron Cavalry behind him slammed into it. He made up for the vacancy of the four-legged snake when he stumbled with Li Beitieqi, and the long knife he swayed brazenly held the four-legged snake's hammer.
Gravity collided, and Lu Guangbai's military boots slid backwards in the sand. He propped himself up with one arm, grabbed the yellow sand, and said with a smile, "What a lot of strength."
The four-legged snake opened its arms and had the posture of blocking the Bianjun garrison.
Lu Guangbai's long knife suddenly passed over his head, and hit the four-legged snake's hammer with a "crack" during the flip. The four-legged snake has only fought against the Libei iron cavalry, and has never encountered such a strange weapon. The long knife has a hilt. He can't reach Lu Guangbai's body with his hammer, and he can't keep up with Lu Guangbai's speed. In this intensive offensive, he retreated again and again.
The iron cavalry had broken through the external defense line and joined Xiao Chiye from the side. Xiao Chiye did not mount the horse again, but rushed into it to fight with the Biansha warriors. This time, the Libei Tieqi was like a black tide, covering it with an absolute crushing number.
Amur killed a few people and met Xiao Chiye again in the rolling iron armor. The strong wind brought by Xiao Chiye split open Amur's front from top to bottom. The wolf's sword was stuck in the cut of the machete, Xiao Chiye took two steps closer, pressing Amur to retreat.
Amur raised his strength and overturned the oppression of the Wolf Brutal Sword. However, the wolf's sword returned quickly and violently, and the long distance did not consume Xiao Chiye's energy. He was so focused at this moment that he didn't care about the injuries on his body at all, and those eyes were terribly calm.
The machete bounced off in the impact, but it didn't let go, Amur grabbed the machete back, turned over and kicked Xiao Chiye's waist, but Xiao Chiye didn't retreat as expected. He pushed hard and slammed into Amur's side cheek with the hilt of the knife.
Amur didn't fall to the ground, the smell of blood filled his mouth, and his teeth were sore from Xiao Chiye's blow.
Xiao Chiye's style of play is mixed, but he has never left the sect. He is as arrogant and domineering as Xiao Fangxu, and it is really deadly.
This is the young wolf king.
Amur's left eye was already a little dim, he saw the moon was burning, and the screams of the Serpent's Department penetrated the boundless night. Those stars that once belonged to him have all fallen, and the hero who is at the end of the road has to admit that he is old.
Hasson.
The proud eagle of Amur.
Amur seemed to see his son's back when he left, and it was the same moonlit night. Ha Sen waved his arm, and his shy red hair was covered by the night.
Every time Xiao Chiye swung the knife, Amur's machete would make a painful sound. Xiao Chiye's aggressiveness was undisguised, and every strike hit the sharpest point of the machete.
This battle is no longer an even-handed rivalry, but a unilateral crushing of the Libei Iron Cavalry.
Doerlan's horse fell to the ground. She fell to the ground, watching the dagger slip out of her hands and lose it between the iron hooves. Her cheeks were splattered with blood, and she whimpered while wiping.
With her short knife, Bayin rushed into the chaos and called to Duoerlan, "I'll give you my horse, Duoerlan, run!"
Duoerlan clutched her stomach, shook her head and said, "Let's go!"
Bayin gasped for breath, suddenly grabbed Duoerlan's arm, and said sincerely, "Little Eagle will survive," he couldn't help crying, choked up in his throat, "Silly girl in Chiti Lake, run—"
When the blood appeared, Bayin fell into a pool of blood before he could finish his words. Duo Erlan opened her eyes in a daze and said, "No..."
Chen Yang raised his helmet, looked at Duo Erlan indifferently, and said with Bian Sha, "Achi killed our left wing in Duanzhou. It was this person who gave advice and paid off a debt."
Bayin was still holding Duo Erlan's arm, Duo Erlan bent over to grab the young man's body, her voice was trembling, and her tone had changed. She called weakly and softly, "Stop..."
A Chi not only killed the left wing of the Libei Iron Cavalry near Duanzhou, but also took the heads of all the iron riders in the left wing team. They camped on the banks of the Chashi River, kicked the heads, and urinated with their helmets. Chenyang couldn't forget the shame.
The fire is burning, but the moon is cold.
Roaring, horses screeching, eagles croak.
More and more people fell, iron hoofs stepped over the tent, and after the fire there were boundless ashes. The Serpent Department, who had been tough in the desert for 30 years, turned into mud in this night, carrying the anger that Libei had been boiling for a long time.
The fire in front of the golden tent collapsed together, Amur broke the stone bead chain in front of the wolf sword, and the rainbow eagle flag, which symbolized the powerful forces, finally fell during the burning, and Xiao Chiye's figure blocked everything. .
Xiao Chiye used a strong attack to force Amur to lose all his escape routes. He shouted in the fire, "Amur!"
Amur took the knife with difficulty, and was approached by Xiao Chiye, sweat dripping from his eyes.
Xiao Chiye became more and more brave in battle. His madness came from the grasslands. Only the land of Hongyan Mountain can breed such a man. His high fighting spirit was mixed with sweat, and his eyes were as sharp as the light of a knife, and there was a blazing sun inside.
Amur was tired of fighting, and the machete was already dull, and finally let go of the machete when Xiao Chiye launched another fierce attack.
The moon became very thin, the night turned pale, and the sky was about to dawn.
Amur's stone beads rolled down at his feet, and the yellow sand under his feet was soaked in blood. He raised his head, and there were not many saker falcons left in the sky.
"The gods favor the eagle," Amur suddenly raised his right arm and roared at the remnants of the desert, "I, Amur, ruled the six divisions for 20 years, and have reached the interior of Dazhou, worthy of the Rainbow Eagle Banner, our dream tea. Stone River—"
The wolf's savage sword smashed down, and Amur just held it with his arm with a tie.
"—The Chashi River we dream of," Amur laughed at Xiao Chiye in the gap, and said firmly, "Xiao Chiye, twenty years from now, the eagle of the desert will fly over Hongyan Mountain again. You killed me, you killed us, but you can't kill the eagles in the desert! Twenty or forty years," Amur said in a deep voice, "the desert will meet the Come to the real Maharaja!"
Xiao Chiye also roared under the pressure: "Twenty or forty years, the wolf from the north will be in the defense line forever, come on," he said with red eyes, "this time, next time, I will be there The Chashi River is waiting for you, the Twelve will never be able to cross the Chashi River!"
Amur's arm tie was completely broken, and then the blade was like a broken bamboo, ending his roar from the front.
Duoerlan's sobbing stopped abruptly, and then she burst into a heartbreaking cry. She got up, stepped on the skirt and fell to the ground, got up again, grabbed the dagger and charged towards Xiao Chiye.
The gust of wind swept across the flying sand, and the blade suddenly pointed directly at Duoerlan's forehead.
Duoerlan's hair scattered all over her body, she stopped in front of the blade, tears in her eyes kept flowing, trembling all over, she finally gritted her teeth and said in disgust, "Kill me! Xiao Chiye, kill me!"
The blood beads of the Wolf Brutal Sword ticked between Duoerlan's brows, mixed in her tears, blurring her face.
The dawn at the end of the sky pierces the darkness, and the thin light of dawn covers the barren sand. Xiao Chiye's armor glowed slightly, he raised his chin slightly, and sweat dripped. He said to Duoerlan, "Libei Iron Cavalry, don't kill women."
Duoerlan's teeth trembled, it was hatred, she stood here, even the dignity of dying in battle was deprived by Xiao Chiye!
"Get on your horse, get out of this sand, and go back to the west of Mosanchuan and return to Libei. Without my order, the Twelve would dare to go beyond one step," Xiao Chiye's blade moved down and nailed heavily on the In front of Duoerlan's feet, it seems that there is an insurmountable moat here, "Yan Shuang will slaughter all twelve tribes."
The wolf flag of Libei fluttered in the sky, Xiao Chiye's profile was stern, this was the only kindness left by the wolf king. His sword killed the hero of Biansha, his iron cavalry was like a stern frost, and behind him stood the unchanging Hongyan Mountain.
Amur once slaughtered all over the six states. That is not strong, but slaughtering is cowardly. The real strong dare to face the invasion of time. From now on, Libei will no longer travel alone. Xiao Chiye has the strongest backing in the world, and he is the sharpest blade in the world.
Duer Lan kneeled on the ground and cried loudly.
Xiao Chiye's knife returned to the sheath, and no longer looked at Duerlan. He turned around and faced countless departure to the North Railway.
I don't know who said gently: "Win ..."
Xiao Chiye's back of Asahi, at the moment when he was shining, was like the day when he was in the early fourteen years old, although he was full of dust, his eyes were stunned. He ranged his whip, and laughed in the strong wind: "Big!"
Leave the North Wolf King!
Lu Guangbai's heart was surging, looking at Xiao Chi wild Ce Ma, the kind of unspeakable pride, like the moment when Xiande Four was out of the country.
The war will be loyal to the land, the fourth will retreat from Yongyi, the four generals of Xiande will disappear, and the era of chaos and thieves will end. The new Titans will be born in the mountains and rivers with the pace of Xiao Chiye.
"Well," Lu Guangbai hugged the handle, chased Xiao Chi Ye for a few steps, and shouted, "We are not horses!"
Leaving the North Railway ride in the desert, the laughter burst into the clouds. They always turned into the dark clouds into Chun Lei. Rotating fiercely, breaking through the white clouds.
The home is in front.
* * *
Two months later, arrived at the capital. At that time, it was snowy. Shen Zechuan stood up in the warm hall, and the gentlemen on both sides also stood up.
"Win!" Yu Xiao was happy again, and patted his legs. "I know, the second master is out of the horse, and there is no problem!"
Gao Zhongxiong was happy, and quickly said, "I, I write a good news! This battle should be brought to history!"
Because of the severe cold weather, Yao Wenyu rarely appeared recently. Shen Zechuan urged since he entered the capital, and since he was still on the road. Yao Wenyu pressed the cough and heard the word "Qing History", and looked at Kong Ling's side.
Kong Ling slightly split the head and said, "Now that there are no masters, you have to welcome the second grandfather, and you have to prepare early."
The gentlemen were happy, but Shen Zechuan had a sideways and whispered: "Ce An well?"
Fei Sheng asked the news early, and whispered back: "The master is assured, the second grandfather has no good!"
Shen Zechuan was slightly relieved. There was a potted plant sent by Mrs. Zhou Gui in the warmth hall. It was clearly green. Shen Zechuan watched for a while, and he had a branches of cutting a branch to hide in his arms.