The Eldest Daughter is Beautiful and Saucy

"Grandpa, my grandson knows he's wrong! Grandpa, don't be angry!"

Yun poxing's grandson cried more and more, which made Yun poxing angry.

Yunpo Xing was just framed by two strong Xiliang soldiers. At a glance, he saw Bai Qingyan riding a fast horse passing quickly in front of his commander's camp!

Yun poxing opened his eyes. Bai Shuai of Bai Jiajun?!

Didn't she give him three years? Why did you suddenly kill him in his barracks!

Xiao RUOJIANG protected Bai Qingyan, who was bowing and archery, and tried his best to kill the Xiliang soldiers.

She aimed at the rope hanging her father's head and fired an arrow

The arrow was inserted into the wooden pole, and the feather arrow trembled.

Seeing her father's head fall from the sky, she tightened the reins, sat down, and the horse jumped out of the encirclement of the Xiliang soldiers and rushed straight. She caught her father's head and held it tightly in her arms. Tears were like a broken line!

"Father, Po is late!" she clenched her teeth. "Po will take her father home now!"

She held back the tears of grief and indignation, clenched her teeth, held the reins with one hand, turned the horse's head, tore off her cloak, quickly wrapped her father's head behind her back, took out a feather arrow with one hand, aimed the arrow at the Xiliang soldier holding a spear to stab Xiao RUOJIANG with a sun bow, and an arrow penetrated the temple of the Xiliang soldier. The blood splashed unexpectedly made the Xiliang army around Xiao RUOJIANG back two steps.

Today, the commander Yun Po Xing led more than 100000 troops out, and the sky over wengshan canyon was red. Several people of Yun Po Xing returned to the camp in embarrassment. Without any explanation, the Xiliang army could guess what was going on. 50000 troops defeated more than 100000 troops, and the Xiliang army could not help but guess how brave such an army should be?! Now they see that these soldiers have chased yunpo to rush into Xiliang camp. How can this make them not feel cold?!

In order to cover Bai Qingyan's Bai family army outside the Xiliang military camp, according to Bai Qingyan's instructions, the horse galloped to burn the Xiliang camp, shooting firebolts and arrows one after another. Wherever the crossbows and arrows fell, they quickly burst into flames and soared to the old height.

In the Xiliang military camp, the fire fighting... The enemy's defense against the enemy was in a mess for a time, and our own people collided with our own people.

Weng mountain fire has not been extinguished, and the red sky is still frightening the Xiliang army. What are they most afraid of now? It's fire!

Seeing the mess in the Xiliang military camp, Yun poxing's son reacted quickly. He immediately turned over and rode on a fierce horse, held a machete, shouted hoarsely, "welcome out of the camp..."

The voice of Yun poxing's son hasn't fallen yet. The arrows rushed out of nowhere penetrated the head of his war horse. The war horse ate pain and raised its front hoofs, and unexpectedly threw Yun poxing's son off his horse!

"Withdraw!" Bai Qingyan received the sun shot bow and shouted, ordering people to rush outside the Xiliang camp.

This trip is to recapture my father's head, not to kill the enemy! She has recaptured her father's head. This trip has been very successful. She doesn't want to implicate Bai Jiajun's soldiers to die here.

Yun poxing's son fell to the ground and rolled over. The soldiers immediately gathered together to protect Yun poxing's son, but before they could see which direction the Chu arrow came from, they saw a fierce horse jump from their head and the light of cold blade sword flashed

Yunpo Xing stared at his son's direction and shouted, "Aya, be careful!"

"Father!" Yun poxing's grandson nearly fainted and almost knelt down with a soft knee.

Xiao RUOJIANG's sharp knife has accurately cut off the head of Yun poxing's son. The blood splashed on the horse's hooves. The head rolled out all the way. After landing, he still looked shocked and frightened.

Xiao RUOJIANG pulled out a feather arrow, raised the head of yunduya, the son of yunpoxing on the ground, pulled the reins and turned around. His red eyes looked in the direction of yunpoxing, and the big knife pointed to yunpoxing's grandson.

"Whew -"

An arrow pierced the cloud and broke the chest of the walking grandson.

The grandson of Yun poxing looked down at the feather arrow penetrating his chest, opened his eyes, vomited blood, and fell on his knees: "Zu... Grandpa..."

In the chaos, as soon as yunpoxing was about to give an order, he saw that his grandson couldn't afford to go to the ground.

"Ah Yu! Ah Yu!" Yun Po Xing was so worried that he threw away the two soldiers who were holding him, fell to his knees and hugged his grandson, "ah Yu! It's all right! Grandpa is there! Grandpa is there!"

Bai Qingyan, who has rushed to the gate of the camp, reined in her horse and turned her horse's head. Across the burning fire of hunting, her eyes looking at Yun poxing were murderous and frightening. She held Yun poxing's son's head high with a feather arrow. It seemed that she was telling Yun poxing that three years later... She would cut off Yun poxing's son as she is today!

Yun poxing looked at his son's head, whose eyes were not closed, and his fingers and canthus cracked. Blood gas rushed up his throat, almost gushing a mouthful of fishy sweetness. The whole person was extremely sad and angry.

"Shoot an arrow!" Yun Po Xing's eyes were about to crack, pointing to Bai Qingyan's direction and shouting hoarsely, "shoot her random arrows to death!"

"Report to Commander! The arsenal is burned! The feather arrow is gone!"

Yesterday, yunpo Xing was going to set up an ambush at the bend between wengshan Canyon and Jiuqu peak. Originally, he carried away a large batch of feather arrows from Xiliang army, and a small number of feather arrows were left in the account of Hyogo. Who knows that they were burned.

Yun Po Xing lost his son and grandchildren. He was immediately angry, and his angina pectoris suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Marshal!"

"Marshal!"

Cloud poxing was so sad that he almost chewed his blood and tore his heart and lungs and roared, "Fang Zhonghui, bring me all the cavalry to catch up with them! Be sure to get my son's head back! Chop all of them to death!"

"Take command!" Fang Zhonghui took command with his fist and shouted, "cavalry assemble quickly, mount a horse and follow me to kill the enemy thief!"

Bai Qingyan's line of 200 people went, 200 people returned, and the fast horse went back through Huiping road without stopping.

Seeing that Bai Qingyan had led people straight to the urn city through Huiping Road, Wei Zhaonian led 1800 ambulances on full alert and stared at the distance.

A large number of Xiliang cavalry chasing Bai Qingyan have been left behind by Bai Qingyan for a long time.

Wei Zhaonian on Huiping road has already set up an ambush here. She doesn't worry. She just needs to go back to the urn city and arrange to lead the army to turn around and attack Tianmen pass.

When she returned to the urn city with her father's head, all Bai Jiajun didn't sleep. They were waiting for Xiaobai Shuai to bring back the head of Bai Qishan, deputy commander of Bai Jiajun.

Shen Kunyang ordered people to carry out a coffin that had not been covered. Inside, it was a body carved of wood and wearing baiqishan's armor.

At the beginning, Shen Kunyang blamed himself for not being able to retrieve the body of deputy commander Bai Qishan. Instead, he asked Yun poxing to cut off the head of the deputy commander... Another fire burned the deputy commander and other officers and men of the Bai family army to ashes.

Therefore, Shen Kunyang blamed himself for not being able to follow the Vice Marshal, and had no idea.

But at the thought that the deputy commander was still hanging on the head of Xiliang military camp, Shen Kunyang forced himself to get up again, thinking that even if he died, he would first make a body for the deputy commander, and then take the deputy commander's head back!