The Tianjiao sword was unsheathed, and a silver light suddenly flashed in the night sky.
Every sword of Nangong Feiran was full of murderous intent, and each of these prairie wolves was also full of hatred. Their families all died overnight, and it was these Liang people who did it. Today, they will risk their lives to avenge them.
Wushi Nazhesi found Liang Jun's grain and grass transport team only after being prompted by the Liao army. He killed those people without hesitation, and then set a trap to wait for the people who came to find the grain and grass truck.
What I didn't expect was that the person who led the team to find him was Nangong Feiran, the coach of Liang Jun. They had met a few days ago, but that day, he was just a person who used money to eliminate disasters for others and only disturbed their situation.
, did not kill anyone, but now, they wanted to avenge their clansmen, so naturally they wanted to chop Nangong Feiran into pieces.
Nangong Feiran could easily break out of a gap, but there were too many people on the other side, so he could only barely protect himself, but could not break out of the surrounding layers.
Fortunately, he had a weapon in hand, and Tianjiao's sword could cut iron like clay. After several people's weapons were destroyed by Tianjiao, others knew how terrifying the sword in Nangong Feiran's hand was.
Instead of confronting him head-on in a hurry, Nangong Feiran carefully avoided his attacks. Nangong Feiran saw their intention, they wanted to bring him down.
They were large in number and could fight on wheels, but he was eager to leave this place, so all his moves were killing moves. So soon, there were several more corpses in the forest, but he was not much better. Behind him and
The four or five wounds on his arms were already oozing with red blood due to injuries and strenuous exercise.
A flash of sword light flashed, and the head of a prairie man flew into the sky, drawing a beautiful arc in the sky, and then fell heavily to the ground. At the same time, another man took the opportunity to slash Nangong Feiran's back.
There was another blood stain on his back, and Nangong Feiran frowned.
Another sword stabbed a prairie man, but he gradually felt that his strength was exhausted. He felt that he was going to fall, but he couldn't. He repeatedly warned himself in his heart that he must not fall down like this.
The movement in his hand slowed down a lot, and he was hit hard on the ribs again. Nangong Feiran's legs were already a little unruly, and he took a few steps back. The sword in his hand was thrown out by him, and it penetrated directly through a person.
Prairie man's chest.
When several other people saw that Nangong Feiran had lost the sharp weapon in his hand, they rushed towards Nangong Feiran in a swarm. However, they never expected that Nangong Feiran picked up a broken blade on the ground and drew an arc-shaped circle.
Three more prairie men had their throats slit unprepared, and blood suddenly spurted out.
Nangong Feiran knew that he was at the end of his strength at this time, but he killed more than a dozen prairie wolves with one person, which shocked the others and no longer dared to approach him easily.
At this time, Nangong Feiran was covered in blood and his face was ferocious, just like a bloodthirsty Shura. He was trying not to let himself fall, and at the same time, he was moving step by step away from Yuchi Pingting.
But suddenly he received a heavy blow on the back of his head, and his vision went dark. At the moment when he fell, he tried his best to look towards the place where Yuchi Pingting was hiding. I was afraid that he would never see her again in this life...
Hatred, anger, these prairie wolves vented all their resentment on Nangong Feiran. This man was the general of Liang Jun. He not only ordered the massacre of their village, but also killed several of their brothers in a short period of time.
This man is really brave, but he must die.
A man seemed to see his dead parents waving to him again. Just when Nangong Feiran fell, he almost ran towards Nangong Feiran. The scimitar was already raised high, but unfortunately, when it fell, it was hit by a
The dagger blocked him, and the scimitar in his hand broke into two pieces, turning into another sharp weapon that can cut iron like clay!
The man's eyes widened in horror, looking at Yuchi Pingting's cold face under the moonlight, filled with murderous intent and anger.
Yuchi Pingting showed no mercy and cut the man's throat with a wave of his sword.
Regardless of the fact that she was surrounded by these people, Yuchi Pingting rushed to Nangong Feiran and hugged Nangong Feiran's head tightly to her chest. Nangong Feiran weakly raised her hand to touch Yuchi Pingting's face, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
, pleased, but also uneasy.
Wushi looked philosophically at the pair of beauties under the moonlight, feeling irritable. The woman could be spared her life, but the man must die and must bear all the blame for the atrocities they committed.
He did not deny that he had fallen in love with Yuchi Pingting at first sight since he saw Yuchi Pingting on the battlefield that day. Yuchi Pingting was the first woman who could defeat him. He was full of interest in Yuchi Pingting, but now that he saw Yuchi Pingting
Holding Nangong Feiran's heartbroken look, his heart seemed to have been emptied out.
"Brother!" A crisp voice came from the forest.
Wushi's philosophical thoughts almost thought that he heard wrongly. Did he miss his brother so much that he was hallucinating? But why could he even see his brother's figure and running towards him?
"Ice?" Wu Shina called out philosophically and tentatively.
Under the moonlight, the boy with a stubborn face suddenly fell into his arms.
"Brother!" Wushi Nahanbing hugged his brother excitedly. He thought he would never see his brother again.
Wushi Nahan Bing was the boy who stabbed Yuchi Pingting back when Yuchi Pingting saved him that day. He was Wushi Nazhesi's younger brother, his only relative, and the only survivor in the village.
who.
After Wushi Nazhesi was released by Nangong Feiran that day, he searched for traces of Wushi Nazhesi along the way, but could not find it. When he entered the woods just now, he happened to see Yuchi Ping, who had been tapped by Nangong Feiran.
Ting.
After he helped Yuchi Pingting remove her acupuncture points, he found that it was his brother Wushi Nazhesi who was with them.
When brothers meet, they are extremely excited, especially since they both thought that the other person was no longer alive. The feelings cannot be expressed in words.
When Nangong Feiran woke up, he was already in a tent, with Yuchi Pingting standing by his side.
It turned out that after Yuchi Pingting explained everything to Wushi Nazhesi last night, although Wushi Nazhesi still had doubts, for the sake of Yuchi Pingting saving his brother's life, he planned to be merciful first and wait.
He will investigate the matter thoroughly before talking about it.
So he took Nangong Feiran and Yuchi Pingting to the place where they hid Liang Jun's supplies, which contained a large amount of emergency treatment medicine. Yuchi Pingting cleaned Nangong Feiran's wound and applied medicine to him. Only then could he take care of himself.
of wounds.
Nangong Feiran walked out of the tent, Wushi Nazhesi and others were gathering around the fire, eating roast chicken. He was extremely happy that his brother could come back from the dead.
Seeing Nangong Feiran come out, Wushi Nazhesi handed him a wine belt. Nangong Feiran took it and drank it hard. The mare's milk wine from the grassland is indeed very different from the daughter's red wine from the Central Plains.
"How do you prove that these things were done by Liao people?" Wu Shina asked philosophically.
Nangong Feiran glanced at him and said: "The second highness of the Ana family, Tuobie Taha, knows the cause of the matter. Yakuzel colluded with Daliao in an attempt to defeat us and annex the grassland."
When Wushi Nazhesi and his men heard this, they were immediately shocked.
"Brother, Brother Nangong and Sister Yuchi are not bad people." Wushi Na Hanbing said to Wushi Na Zhisi. He has always felt guilty for his reckless stabbing of Yuchi Pingting last time. And these days he is on the grassland.
Looking for his brother on the street, they also vaguely felt that these things were not what they saw.
"What are your plans next?" Wu Shi asked Nangong Feiran philosophically.
"I have to go back. My people are fighting the Liao army. I can't drag it on here any longer." Nangong Feiran said and stood up. Yuchi Pingting hurriedly stepped forward to support him.
"Okay, it just so happens that we have to go find them. It will be faster if you follow me." Wushi said philosophically and calmly.
"Also, my food and grass..." Nangong Feiran said.
"I will return it to you, but that will have to wait until I am sure that it was really not your fault." Wushi Nazhesi was still very doubtful in his heart.
Nangong Feiran looked at Wushi Nazhisi, then glanced at his men, and said: "The Liao army has tens of thousands of troops, and you are no match for him."
"Hmph," Wushi Na philosophically snorted and said, "They massacred our village, and we have no intention of living, but before we die, we will try our best to kill every enemy until the last drop of blood is shed.
Blood." The expression on Wu Shi's philosophical face was very firm.
A group of people and horses galloped majestically on the grassland under the silver moonlight. Behind the horse team, yellow sand rolled up all over the sky.
Dongfang Chengjian watched his men and horses fighting with Liang Jun, but his palms were sweating. Liang Jun had reinforcements, and his morale was greatly boosted. The number of both sides was equal, but Nangong Feiran was missing, and the coach was not there. Dongfang Chengjian didn't know
What trick is Nangong Feiran playing?
Yakuzel was also in a mess, and it seemed that there was no hope for him to come to help. Dongfang Chengjian was hesitating when he saw Nangong Quanhe running in overjoyed.
"Third Prince, good news, great news!" Nangong Quanhe couldn't hide his excitement in his tone.
"What's the matter?" Dongfang Chengjian asked, hoping that the news Nangong Quanhe brought to him would not be too bad.
Nangong Quanhe walked up to Dongfang Chengjian and said happily: "Guess what? Wushi Nazhesi intercepted Daliang's grain and grass team. Nangong Feiran went to rescue him, but was captured alive by Wushi Nazhesi in Tiger Leaping Gorge.
"
"Really?" Dongfang Chengjian put down the map in his hand and asked in surprise. Yes, there was no news that made him happier than this.
Nangong Quanhe smiled: "Yes, someone has come to report before. Wushi Nazhesi is escorting Nangong Feiran and the grain and grass over here." Nangong Quanhe said.
Dongfang Chengjian nodded, showed a sinister smile, and said: "It seems that this method of borrowing a knife to kill someone is really effective."
"That's right," Nangong Quanhe continued: "We just pretended to be Liang Jun and killed some old, weak, sick and disabled people. Haha, if you ask me, that Wushi Na's philosophy was nothing more than that, and he easily believed our words.
"
"Go ahead and send out the whole army. I will watch Nangong and Nangong Feiran kneel in front of me and beg for mercy!" Dongfang Chengjian said. He knew that this war should be over, and he, Dongfang Chengjian, is the real winner.
, after eliminating Nangong Feiran, even Yakuzel will obey his orders. As long as he waits for him to rest, it will be a matter of time before he flattens the grassland. Dongfang Chengjian couldn't help but feel happy thinking about it.
Nangong Quanhe looked at Dongfang Chengjian's proud look in the distance, and quietly retreated to the desk. While Dongfang Chengjian was proud and didn't care, he took a tiny pill with lightning speed.
Putting Dongfangchengjian's tea cup in, he walked over to Dongfangchengjian with a hint of sarcasm on his face.
"Prince, congratulations to you. With such great achievements, the other princes are no longer qualified to compete with you for the throne." Nangong Quanhe said flatteringly.
Dongfang Chengjian didn't say anything. Just having the throne of Daliao could not satisfy him. What he wanted was stronger and bigger. What he wanted was the world, including the Liang Kingdom that Nangong Quanhe wanted.