"Grandfather, grandson knows that he is wrong! Grandfather, don't be angry!"
Yun Poxing's grandson cried harder and more, making Yun Poxing very angry.
Yun Poxing was just carried out by two strong Xiliang soldiers, and at first glance, he saw Bai Qingyan riding a fast horse flying by before his commander's tent!
Yun Poxing opened his eyes wide, the little white coach of the Bai family army?!
Didn’t she give him three years? Why did she suddenly come to his military camp?
Xiao Ruojiang protected Bai Qingyan, who was shooting arrows with a bow, and tried his best to kill the Xiliang soldiers surrounding him.
She aimed at the rope hanging on her father's head and shot an arrow...
The arrows penetrated into the wooden pole, and the feather arrows trembled continuously.
Seeing her father's head fall from the sky, she tightened the reins, sat down and jumped out of the Xiliang soldiers to rush forward. She grabbed her father's head and hugged her in her arms, tears were broken.
Wire!
"Father, Abao is late!" She gritted her teeth, "Abao will take his father home now!"
She endured the tears of grief and gritted her teeth, tied the reins with one hand, turned the horse's head, tore open the cloak and wrapped it quickly, and quickly wrapped her father's head and back on her back. She pulled out the feather arrow with one hand aiming the arrow with the sun-shooting bow.
The spear was about to stab Xiao Ruojiang's Xiliang soldiers, and an arrow penetrated the temples of the Xiliang soldiers. The blood splashed, causing the Xiliang soldiers surrounding Xiao Ruojiang to take two steps back.
Today, the commander Yun Poxing led more than 100,000 troops out, and the sky above Wengshan Canyon was red. Yun Poxing returned to the camp in a panic without any explanation. The Xiliang soldiers could already guess what was going on. The 50,000 troops won more than 10.
Wan Dajun, the Xiliang Army couldn't help but guess how brave such an army should be?! Now they saw these soldiers chasing Yun Poxing and heading straight to the Xiliang Camp. How could this make them feel chilled?!
In order to cover Bai Qingyan's army outside the Xiliang military camp, the Bai family army galloped quickly to burn the Xiliang camp as Bai Qingyan ordered, and fired crossbows with fire were shot. Wherever the crossbows fell, a flame quickly rose up wherever they reached Lao Gao.
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In the Xiliang military camp, the firefighters were put out... The enemy was in chaos for a while, and their own people collided with them.
The fire in Wengshan has not yet been extinguished, and the red sky is still shocking the Xiliang army. What are they most afraid of now? It is fire!
Seeing that the Xiliang military camp was in chaos, Yun Poxing's son reacted very quickly. He immediately turned over and rode on a fierce horse, holding a scimitar, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Go out to welcome..."
Before Yun Poxing's son finished speaking, the arrows rushed out of nowhere penetrated the head of his war horse. The war horse raised its front hooves with great pain and actually threw Yun Poxing's son off the horse!
"Retreat!" Bai Qingyan closed his sun-shooting bow and shouted, and ordered people to rush out of Xiliang Camp.
This trip was to regain her father's head, not to kill the enemy! She had already regained her father's head, and this trip was very fulfilled. She did not want to implicate the soldiers of the Bai family army to die here.
Yun Poxing's son landed on the ground and rolled over. The soldiers immediately gathered together to protect Yun Poxing's son. But before they could see clearly where the arrow came from, they saw a fierce horse jumping up from their heads, and the cold blade sword
Light flashes...
Yun Poxing opened his eyes wide and looked in the direction of his son, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Be careful Aya!"
"Father!" Yun Poxing's grandson almost fainted, and his knees almost fell down.
Xiao Ruojiang's quick knife had accurately cut off Yun Poxing's son's head, and blood splattered on the horse's hooves in the air. The head rolled out a long way, but after landing, he still looked shocked and panicked.
Xiao Ruojiang pulled out a feather arrow and picked up Yun Poxing's son Yun Duya on the ground. He raised his head high, pulled the reins and turned around. His red eyes looked in the direction of Yun Poxing, and his big knife pointed at Yun Poxing's grandson.
"call out--"
A single arrow penetrated Yun Poxing's grandson's chest.
Yun Poxing's grandson looked down at the feather arrow that penetrated his chest, opened his eyes wide, vomited blood, and fell to his knees on the ground with weak body: "Ancestor...grandfather..."
In the chaos, Yun Poxing was about to give orders, but he saw that his grandson could not afford it.
"A Yu! A Yu!" Yun Poxing's heart was like a knife, and he threw away the two soldiers holding him, fell and knelt down and handed over, hugging his grandson, "A Yu! It's okay! Grandfather is here! Grandfather is here
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Bai Qingyan, who had rushed to the gate of the camp, stopped his horse and turned his head to the burning fire. The murderous aura of Yun Poxing was shocking. She used a feather arrow to lift Yun Poxing's son's head high.
He raised his posture, as if telling Yun Poxing that in three years... she will kill Yun Poxing's son like today!
Yun Poxing looked at his son's head, whose eyes were not closed, and his blood qi rushed up to his throat and almost gulped out a mouthful of fishy sweetness, and he was so sad that he was distraught.
"Shoot the arrow!" Yun Poxing's eyes were so bloody that he pointed to Bai Qingyan's direction and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Shoot her to death with arrows!"
"Report to the Grand Marshal! The arsenal was burned! The feather arrows were gone!"
Yesterday, Yun Poxing was about to set up an ambush in Wengshan Canyon and Jiuqufeng bends. A large number of feather arrows in the Xiliang army were already gone, and a small number of feather arrows were left in the Hyogo tent. Who knew that they were burned
It's right.
Yun Poxing lost his son and grandson, and suddenly felt sad and angry, and his heart was full of pain and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Master!"
"Master!"
Yun Poxing was so sad that he almost chewed his gums and shouted heartily: "Fang Zhonghui, bring all the cavalry to catch up with them! Be sure to rob my son's head! Kill them all to death without leaving any of them!
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"Receive the order!" Fang Zhonghui held his fists and took the order and shouted, "Cavals gathered quickly to get on their horses and follow me to chase the enemy thieves!"
Bai Qingyan and his actions went 200 people and left 200 people, and he quickly returned to Huiping Road without stopping.
Seeing that Bai Qingyan and his men had already traveled straight to Wengcheng through Huiping Road, Wei Zhaonian led 1,800 ambush soldiers on guard and stared at the distance.
The large number of Western Liang cavalry who were chasing Bai Qingyan had already been left a distance by Bai Qingyan because they wanted to gather to set off.
Wei Zhaonian had already set up an ambush on Huiping Road, so she was not worried. She just had to go back to the city first to arrange to lead the army to turn around and attack Tianmen Pass.
When she returned to the city with her father's head, all the Bai family troops had never fallen asleep. They were waiting in the city for Xiaobai to bring back the head of Bai Qishan, the deputy commander of Bai family troops.
Shen Kunyang ordered people to carry out a coffin that had not been covered, which was carved from wood and was wearing Bai Qishan's armor.
At that time, Shen Kunyang blamed himself for not being able to recover the body of deputy commander Bai Qishan, but instead made Yun Poxing chop off the head of deputy commander... Another fire burned the deputy commander and other Bai family soldiers to ashes.
For this reason, Shen Kunyang blamed himself so much that he wanted to follow the deputy commander, and had no thoughts about it.
But when he thought that the deputy commander was still hanging on the head of the Xiliang military camp, Shen Kunyang forced himself to climb up again, thinking that even if he died, he would have to make a body for the deputy commander first and then take back the deputy commander's head!