Three hundred and fiftieth chapters south (sixty-three)
A torch was ignited on the top of the lonely hill, reflecting the figures under the torch. One person was the first, with a beautiful beard and a proud look. Who could it be if it weren't Yuan Junzhang?
Under the fire, several Yuan Junzhang's personal guards had already set their bows and arrows, aiming at the green wolf cavalry hiding behind the horse.
In other places where the fire had not illuminated, there were shadows of people standing silently. Although they couldn't see clearly, they could imagine that they also set their bows and arrows aimed at these panicked green wolf riders!
Several green wolf riders hid behind the horse. I don’t know if it was cold or frightened, but their teeth collided, and the princess was making a sound.
However, these Green Wolf Cavalry did not mean to surrender and beg for life. In recent years, the Green Wolf Cavalry of Zhibi's family has already made anger with Heng'an Yingyang Mansion. However, when they meet on the battle formation, both sides will never stop. When they fall into each other's hands, the encounter will be cruel and unspeakable!
At this point, even though they knew it was a dead end, these green wolf riders were still ready to fight to the end!
The only strange thing is that Yuan Junzhang, one of the two giants in Heng'an Yingyang Mansion, suddenly came in the dark night. Instead of leading troops to attack, he appeared instead. Why did he ask them to take them to see Zhi Bihe? But this thought flashed and they were all about to die. What do you think about this?
Yuan Junzhang stood under the torch, and a personal guard was shielded by a shield to guard against the attack of cold arrows. The other personal guards opened their bows and squeaked their bowstrings, and only the squeaking sound of the bowstrings were heard.
In the valley in front of them, the green wolf cavalry hid behind the war horses, and did not show up or say anything. The war horses were also well-trained and did not neigh in a panic.
Yuan Junzhang was slightly impatient. Are these green wolf cavalry unconscious? I can’t even understand such a simple thing. I suddenly came for the identity of the two giants of Heng'an Mansion. Is it just to kill the heads of several green wolf cavalry? Even if I wanted to attack, why did I make such a big noise? I have the leisure to tease several green wolf cavalry with stench all over my body?
The night wind was cold and the cold night came quietly, but Yuan Junzhang didn't feel any hard work. He didn't feel any danger in standing under the fire. He also felt that the shield covering his face was a bit annoying. He always understood things, acted decisively, and did what he thought of, and had few other distractions. It was precisely because of this personality and tough skills that Heng'an Yingyang Mansion was prosperous until he encountered the crisis of North-South ties.
But Yuan Junzhang was still not shaken at all. When he encountered trouble, he just solved the trouble. He would not stop until he died!
After waiting for a while, these green wolf cavalry still didn't say a word. Yuan Junzhang was too lazy to say it again for the second time and waved his hand slightly: "These guys can't count on them, they all killed them. If you go to find the next group of green wolf cavalry, you will always meet Xiaoshi."
Several personal guards suddenly pulled the bow more and made a creaking sound. Once they let go, the arrows shot like rain!
A voice suddenly rang out, low and hoarse, like two pieces of rust iron rubbing against each other: "I'll talk to them."
Where the fire had not been illuminated, several Yuan Junzhang's confidants were wearing a man wrapped in a cloak and a hood.
Yuan Junzhang looked back, nodded slightly, and made no sound to the position under the fire. The man strode forward and suddenly spoke, but in Turkic words: "Which 100 team are you? Look who is!"
Amid the voice of words, the man had already pushed his hood off, revealing his face, his sinister and thin, and his eyes were like a wolf. He looked in awe and mighty. It was Axianshi, the brother of Zhibihe, who had been imprisoned in Heng'an Yingyang Mansion for a long time!
After the horse's back, he slowly poked out his head and stared at the firelight. The leader of the team just murmured, "Ah...Ah Xianshi?"
In the central army and beacon tower of the Zhengbi army.
Zhibisli has already woken up, because he lost too much blood and his broken bones have not healed, so he can only lie on the couch.
But when he woke up, the first news he got was that his father was defeated by Xu Le again! Even the Green Wolf Khan flag that was prideed as pride in Bi Family was taken away by Xu Le!
Zhibisli did not shout revenge in anger, but instead lay silently on the couch, taking medicine when he saw it, enduring all the pain when he was born, and without saying a word. The rest of the time, he was thinking quietly.
The defeat and the injury was severely damaged, and the vitality of Zhibi's troops was severely damaged. For a moment, Zhibi's power seemed to clean up the frivolous and impetuousness brought by the status of Shaoshang, and he calmed down.
The footsteps were heard, slowly and heavy, and it was Zhibihe who walked in.
Zhibi Si power raised his head and saw Duoji holding a candlestick, leading him to come in. Under the light of the candlestick, Zhibi Yu’s white hair, bowed his waist and bent his back, and he was already so old that he looked.
Zhibisli tried his best to squeeze out his smile: "Father."
Zhi Bihe took the candlestick from Deji's hand, placed it on the side of the couch, waved his hand, and Deji took the gift and left.
Zhibihe's face was full of kindness. She sat down on Zhibisli's couch and tried the mink quilt: "Do you feel cold? Does the wound still hurt?"
Zhibisli listened to Deji walking away, then lowered his voice and said, "Father, don't worry about the child. Why haven't you seen Dibali and Kernu these days?"
Zhi Bihe smiled slightly and did not answer.
Zhibisli frowned: "Is the morale of the army so turbulent?"
Zhi Bihe spoke heavily: "As long as the troops withdraw, the troops of the nobles recruited from the people will inevitably disintegrate and return to their respective ranches. The troops directly under the control of Shibali and Kernu. In the past few days, the father and son have been walking around in each of the 100-man teams to attract people's hearts. I don't know what they want to do..."
Zhibisli said decisively: "Father, you can't withdraw your troops, you must continue to fight!"
Zhibihe shook his head slightly: "I can't fight anymore, I'll lose two miserable times, and the morale of the army is difficult to revive. There is not much food or fodder."
Zhi Bisili was about to sit up as soon as he supported the bed, but Zhi Bihe pressed it down.
Zhi Bihe's hands were still stable and powerful, like iron pincers. At this moment, Zhi Bisili understood that his father was still like iron stone inside, and he was not the old and declining appearance on his face!
Zhi Bihe smiled faintly: "Our Zhi Bihe is hard to endure, but isn't the victorious Liu Wuzhou also at the end of his life? At this time, it depends on who has the patience...... Thinking, you can recover from your wounds with peace of mind. We father and son will definitely be able to survive this level. In the future, the injury will be healed, and there is a chance for you to take revenge!"
The father and son chat in secret in the room, but in order to avoid suspicion, Duoji went straight to the top of the beacon tower, guarded the mercedes, and looked around quietly.
Recently, there is a surging undercurrent in the camp. Even if you are a good person, there are many more choices in front of you.
But at this time, Deji was not in a hurry to make a decision.
Chapter completed!