"Brothers, retreat quickly, retreat quickly!" On August 12, there were wolf traces on the battlefield of Tuyun Pass, and wars rose everywhere. After the bloody battle between the soldiers of the two armies, the casualties and wounded soldiers flowed into a river.

"General Laughing, go quickly, brother... I'm afraid it won't work anymore. Well, this money is a problem... The general takes it to my mother, and you tell her that the mistress has been promoted to the border general, and I won't go back to see it for the time being... she... cough cough," soldier Liu Sanzi kept emitting blood foam in his mouth. His trembling right hand took some bloody silver from his arms...

"Sanzi, brother, you're fine, brother, go find a military doctor... hold on for a while!" Honglou, who was covered in blood, hugged Liu Sanzi and said compassionately.

"Come on...no time!" Liu Sanzi's mouth twitched, and a bitter smile appeared. His hand that was grabbing Xiaohonglou gradually loosened, and the broken silver scattered all over the ground.

"Brother, the third son..." Xiao Honglou burst into tears, and the injured people around him were silent.

"Brother Honglou, Brother Honglou...where are you?" Fengliu's urgent call came from the back valley.

...

At noon, Xiao family army reached the border of Muqi. This is the Eagle Mountain in Tuyun Pass. The peaks are steep and protruding in the air. From a distance, it looks like an eagle spreading its wings. At the foot of the mountain is a dry ditch, and occasionally star dots and puddles are seen in the grass. In the grass, wild ducks and hummingbirds are rushing up, which scares the soldiers who explore the way for fear of the enemy discovery.

Just now, Xiaohonglou, their thirty-six-man vanguard, was moving forward rapidly.

Suddenly, the Muqi army was ambushed here and suddenly heard the crossbow in the Muqi army pulling the crossbow in the hand of a tall general, and his movements were so skillful that he shot his arrows without any effort. He shot dead and injured Xiaohonglou and his seven or eight comrades in the army.

"Lying down quickly!" Everyone crawled into the grass more than one person tall. When Mu Qijun saw that he lost his target, he shot them randomly.

"Stop! Rush forward and surround from all sides!" The leading general gave the order, and hula, the soldiers of Muqi spread out and surrounded him.

"I've tried... General, they rushed over!" Several young generals beside Xiaohonglou, all of them drew their swords and quickly confronted the enemy head-on.

Ding Ding Dangdang... The fierce battle broke out in an instant. Xiaohonglou's exquisite eyebrows and eyes raised upwards, leaping into the enemy camp first...

After half an incense stick of kung fu, the enemy's troops did not show their advantages. After all, they were cold weapons, and although the team of Xiaohonglou had less than forty people.

But as the vanguard, almost all of their teammates have been trained in devilish style. They are all agile, and wherever they go, the sharp blades in their hands are shining with cold light and flesh and blood.

When the opponent's general saw it, he hurriedly scolded and retreated. Xiaohonglou is not a simple person. Seeing the enemy withdrawing troops, he immediately realized that the enemy was going to use his ultimate move.

So he raised his sword and shouted: "Brothers, you cannot let them go. Once the distance is wide, if they attack with rockets..." Before he finished speaking, a rain of rockets had already shot from the opponent's camp.

"Bastard! Spread away quickly..." He did not expect that the other leader would even use any means to fire rockets regardless of the lives of his soldiers.

"Ah...ah...oh...oh..." The people on both sides fell into a sea of ​​fire. In the smoke of gunpowder, Xiaohonglou struggled to capture two enemies and blocked the fire arrows shot from the front.

Wow swow... Wow swow, the enemy's rocket rushed towards him like a tiger. Xiaohonglou and his brothers threw out the only iron lump fire thunder on their bodies, and then escaped from the enemy's encirclement.

Unexpectedly, the young comrade Liu Sanzi was greedy for merit. Before leaving, he turned around and rushed towards the enemy.

Puchichi... The Qingfeng Yanyue Sword of the opponent's general was faster, and he had slashed Liu Sanzi's chest several times in an instant.

And roared viciously: "Little thief, don't want to escape. Snapdragon is here, die!"

With the last sword, the opponent was even more steadily and ruthless. The cold blade swung into a deadly fox line in the air.

With a click, he directly chopped Liu Sanzi's neck and carotid artery. When he fell backward, he covered the knife's mouth with his hands, covered with blood, and his flesh splattered in the grass.

Ah...ah! Liu Sanzi wailed and almost fainted.

In the chaos, Xiao Honglou suddenly felt something abnormal behind him. He flew back and saw that Liu Sanzi was already lying in a pool of blood.

The general... the third son, Xiaohonglou hugged him and shouted: "Brother, brother..."

Liu Sanzi tried his best and said, "He, be careful of him!"

Xiao Honglou's eyes were bloodshot and flew over with a long sword.

"Bastard, you're fucking sneak attack, I'll take your life today!"

However, the other party was also a ruthless character. He swung his sword and shouted angrily: "I am the general, Xiaolong, who are you? I will sign up and let you know!"

When Xiaohonglou saw that this person was not only good at archery, but also fierce and weird. A flash of inspiration appeared in his mind, and he remembered that the Saint Lord had talked about Muqi's Snapdragon before going to war.

The man in front of him was good at riding and shooting, and also used the Qingfeng Yanyue Sword. Could it be that he... is Mu Qi, the brave and resourceful archer Snapdragon?

Just as Xiaohonglou was a little stunned, Xiaolong's long sword had already swung over. No, Xiaohonglou raised his sword and blocked it with a bang, the enemy's long sword slashed.

Then Xiaotian, Xiaowu, and smile... were all furious and stabbed Snapdragon with their swords.

"Miscellaneous... I'll give my brother my life!" Xiaotian glanced at Liu Sanzi's corpse, and his chest was full of anger. Crack... Crack, the three of them entangled the Snapdragon fight and continued to fight, and the sword rolled up a series of cold waves.

Bang... A cold sword energy flashed in the air, which made Snapdragon's mount sobbing and whimper.

Crack... Crack, the Qingfeng Yanyue Sword in Xiaolong's hand was trembling. He cursed angrily: "I am not afraid of you, let's go together!"

"Hmph! Evil thief, your death date is here! I'll give my brother my life..."

Feng Liu and the crazy Xiaohonglou joined forces to attack, and Xiaolong was immediately panicked. He stepped on the war horse and was injured by Xiaotian several times. The horse was overturned and Xiaolong fell off the back.

However, this person is worthy of being the number one warrior in Muqi. He even slapped the four people and slashed at Xiaowu.

"Be careful, Wu Zi!" Xiaohonglou shouted anxiously. However, Xiaolong's sword was too fast and ruthless. In front of the brothers, his Yanyue sword danced out several blood fox lines and cut off Xiaowu's head.

Ah!... The fierce enemy, the fierce Snapdragon, killed the good man from Beitang again. Xiaohonglou and others were so angry that they couldn't suppress their anger. The few of them waved their sharp blades in their hands, and squeaked at Snapdragon.

Xiaotian dragged Xiaowu's body away and cried loudly, "Brothers, kill that beast and avenge Xiaowu!"

A bloody battle, a massacre continues to take place... Snapdragon was stabbed by the angry Xiaohonglou sword... Left ear, cheek...

Until he stained the grass with blood and his whole body was stabbed into a hornet's nest, and his flesh was dripping.

All the brave soldiers of the Muqi Army saw that their head coach had different bodies and heads. After a long roar, they rushed towards Xiaohonglou and others like a tide.

"Retreat, retreat quickly... They have at least 30,000 troops, and we are less than twenty, retreat quickly!..."

So, they stopped fighting and robbed a few war horses, carried Liu Sanzi, and Xiaowu's body and rushed to the camp behind.

But, beeping...beeping, a heavy horn sounded on the ridge behind them...

"Brother, Prince Chang'an... The sound of this trumpet was not played by the Northern Tang army? Could it be that we were surrounded by the Muqi army again?"

(To be continued) Original by Yu Renyan
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