Tibetan beads

"Ayue!" Jiang Yi's mind went blank for a moment, and shouted Jiang Yue, who was caught by the arrow.

Blood overflowed from Jiang Yue's mouth, seeing him safe and sound, he smiled: "I finally... saved the governor once..."

Rao is a man who does not flick his tears lightly, at this moment Jiang Yi's eyes can't help but get wet.

"Stupid kid, really stupid kid!"

He went to see the arrow wound, and wanted to raise his hand to cut off the arrow body, but stopped hesitantly, turned his head and shouted: "Military doctor! Where is the military doctor!"

But the situation is so chaotic, how can the military doctor come in time?

The personal guard had no choice but to remind: "Captain, the major general is dead!"

The arrow pierced too deeply, almost piercing the heart and lungs, and Jiang Yue was soon dying.

Jiang Yi was in great pain, and shouted loudly: "A Yue, A Yue, hold on! Our master and apprentice are going to calm down the world together!"

But Jiang Yue quickly rolled his eyes, blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

"Captain, I..." he murmured, with a dreamy smile on his face, as if he had returned to his childhood.He was picked up by his personal guards from the countryside, and he saw the young and heroic son.Such a young man talked to him gently, taught him how to read and write, taught him how to practice martial arts and how to use soldiers...Jiang Yue, who lost his father, will always remember the admiration he felt at that moment.

Seeing Jiang Yue lowering his head slowly, unable to feel breath anymore, Jiang Yi finally shed heroic tears at this moment: "Ah Yue!"

His child, the child he brought up with his own hands...

He raised his head and looked at Xu Yin who was holding a bow on the cliff, with uncontrollable anger rising in his chest.

"Kill—her!"

Jiang Yi seldom went into battle in person, but now, he took off his battle robe, held the long knife, and charged towards the cliff.

Yan Ling turned around and wanted to rescue him, but there were too many Jiangbei troops. They rushed up regardless of the cost, and blocked him with a wall of people and corpses.

"Ayin!"

Xu Yin shot all the arrows in his hand and grabbed a knife.She hasn't really learned it, but she can't live without weapons, so let's use it together!

Anyway, it's time for hand-to-hand combat, and if you really can't survive, you can only accept your fate.

On the other side of the cliff, the Yan family's army continued to climb up, and they also formed a line of defense.

It's just that there are too many, and this amount is not enough to fill the gap. Jiang Yi and his personal guards tore a hole and gradually approached the cliff.

When the first Jiangbei army rushed up, Xu Yin calmly swung the knife in his hand and chopped him down.

Then the second, the third...

The brutal method of slashing and killing only depends on the bravery of blood.

"Miss!" Xiao Sang desperately tried to help her block it, but was dragged into the battle and got farther and farther away.

Qingxuan has been guarding her all the time, helping her block most of the enemy soldiers.

But the battlefield is not the same as assassination, even if he is such a top expert, it is difficult to say that he will not miss any killing moves coming from all directions.

He finally knew why the old Taoist insisted on following him.This trip is a desperate trip, and if he doesn't come with him, he won't be able to pay back the favor even if he wants to.

Jiang Yi finally got there, and Qingxuan had no choice but to go up to him when he slashed across with his long knife.

When Qingxuan was transferred away, Xu Yin could only rely on himself.

Fortunately, she is very strong and has a strong hand, and ordinary soldiers can't hold her.

But people can't finish killing at all, one after another is cut down.Cold sweat gradually oozes from Xu Yin's forehead, and it's not so easy to dodge.

Killing and killing, he stumbled under his feet, and the knife beside him had no time to dodge.Xu Yin tried his best to raise the knife, trying to slow down, but suddenly his footsteps lightened, and he was taken up.

"Be careful." A steady voice said, pushing her to the guards behind her.

Seeing the man's appearance clearly, Xu Yin was overjoyed: "Father!" Then panicked, "You, why did you come up in person?"

King Zhao held a knife in his hand and said, "You are in such a dangerous situation, how can you sit still as a father?"

After finishing speaking, he shouted loudly: "All officers and men, this king is here! Advance and retreat with you, live and die together!"

The voice came from afar, and Yan Ling was both surprised and delighted: "Father!"

Sergeant Yan was very excited: "King Zhao is here! King Zhao is here!"

"King Zhao is here, brothers kill!"

"Advance and retreat together, live and die together!"

It's hard to say how much willpower will do. Although the number of people is still at a disadvantage, the arrival of King Zhao has indeed made the situation much better.

Jiang Yi's eyes are already red.If Jiang Yue hadn't died, he would definitely be pleasantly surprised at this moment. The arrival of King Zhao is like betting a heavier bet, and if he wins, he will gain even more.But Jiang Yue died, he lost his beloved disciple, he just wanted to bury all these people here, at all costs!
"Kill! Kill Yanni! Destroy the country thief!"

The Jiangbei army shouted at the same time: "Kill Yanni! Destroy the country thief!"

No one expected that the battle between the generals of the two sides would start in the small Feilong Mountain, and the whole valley was filled with fierce killing intent.

King Zhao made a gesture, and Yan Ling led the people back to the cliff.

As the valley was soaked in blood and the corpses piled up, the two sides finally met.

"Ayin, you go down first!" King Zhao shouted.

Xu Yin was escorted to the edge of the cliff, and the guards gave her a rope.

She turned her head and shouted, "Father!"

"Go down!" King Zhao ordered without any doubt.

Yan Ling turned around and shouted: "Be obedient, go down, don't get in our way here!"

Xu Yin gritted his teeth, grabbed the rope and slid down.

At the bottom of the cliff, Yan's army surrounded her, and when they saw her coming down, someone immediately stepped forward to meet her.

Xu Yin got out of the dangerous place, and couldn't help but look up at the fierce battle on the cliff, praying silently in his heart, nothing happened!

Seeing Xu Yin fall to the ground, Yan Ling breathed a sigh of relief.At this moment, King Zhao spoke again: "Xiaoer, you also go down!"

Yan Ling was startled: "Father! You should go down, the army cannot live without a commander!"

Zhao Wang slashed and slashed, and shouted: "I can't leave my son here! You go down first, be obedient!"

Yan Ling's eyes couldn't help getting wet: "Father!"

"Second Young Master, hurry up!" King Zhao's personal guards pushed him over, "Your Highness took the risk himself just to let you go back. Don't disappoint His Highness' love for his son!"

"Don't delay, you go down as a father!"

Knowing that her father said one thing, Yan Ling had no choice but to hold onto the rope and slide down.

But the battle became more intense immediately, and Jiang Yi held back King Zhao desperately.Yanling is gone, if King Zhao cannot be kept, then Jiang Yue's death will be meaningless!
"Father!" Yan Ling, who had already fallen off the cliff, wanted to climb up again, but was firmly held back by the guards.

The people on the cliff slid down one by one, they couldn't care about anything else, they walked as soon as they could.

Yan Ling forced herself to calm down, clenching her teeth tightly.

As long as the father is alive, if something happens, he will flatten Jiangbei, so that Jiang Shi will die without a place to bury him!

During the days and years of waiting, the last group of people on the cliff slipped down.

Some people were shot to death midway, and some blocked the enemy soldiers with their backs.

Yan Ling saw a familiar figure, already covered in blood.

The blood in his whole body was almost frozen, and he ran over staggeringly: "Father..."