Chasing King

When yuan Nanyu led the vanguard troops to the Chu army camp, he could see the fire in the camp from a long distance, and the enemy was fighting the fire in the camp.

In order to prevent fraud, yuan Nanyu sent a small group of elite soldiers to explore the way first, although this scene is not fake.

After confirming that the granary fire of Chu army was true, he gave an order and rushed into the enemy camp with the army. All the failure, humiliation and torture he suffered turned into a fire of revenge, which was hotter than the fire from afar.

As yuan Nanyu charged and killed the Chu army, he roared: "find Yan Taifu, capture Chen Xie alive, reward him with thousands of gold, and seal him with thousands of Marquis -"

"the general has orders, find Yan Taifu, capture him alive, reward him with thousands of gold, and seal him with thousands of marquis!"

"Bounty! Bounty! The bounty

The officers and men are boiling with blood, and their morale is soaring. The glory and wealth of generations can be in front of us. When can we not fight hard at this time?

General Feng rushed into the Chu army camp like a wolf, chopping at the sight of people, burning at the sight of tents, frantically searching for Yan Sikong and the king of Chu.

The Chu army's grain and grass were burned, and its morale was lax. At this time, the ferocious fengjiajun swarmed in, and they were all red eyed. How could they still have the will to fight? They were defeated and ran around.

"But someone has found Yan Taifu!" Yuan Nanyu was searching anxiously.

At this time, a scoundrel reported: "general, Chen ran away!"

"Chase Yuan Nanyu thought that when Chen ran away, he would surely take Yan Sikong with him. With a command, he took the lead in driving his horse out of the camp. Seeing from a distance that Chen's leader was defeated, his eyes were cold and filled with hatred.

Feng Jiajun chased out for several miles, killed or captured countless Chu troops, and watched the distance getting closer and closer. Yuan Nanyu did not see Yan Sikong's familiar back, but he clearly saw the commander-in-chief, and he cried: "bow!"

His subordinates immediately handed over their bows and arrows. Yuan Nanyu, with his legs between his horse's belly, stood up in the upper part of the galloping horse. His footwall was steady. He held a bow in one hand and pulled the full moon in the other. He aimed at the running commander in the chaos.

With a whoosh, the arrow flies across the pale blue sky like a meteor and hits Chen Kai on the shoulder.

With a snort of pain, he fell uncontrollably to the side where he was hit by the arrow and immediately slipped to the belly of the horse. At the critical moment, he grabbed the reins with one hand and quickly wound them around his arms. At the same time, the instep of his foot tightly hooked on the rope cover of the saddle, and his shoulder brushed against the flying dust. He escaped from death.

"King of Chu!"

With his teeth clenched, his arms around him and his waist twisted, Chen pulled himself back to the horse. Looking back, he saw the majestic general in military uniform at a glance.

Yuan Nanyu also looks at Chen.

The two men, Yu Wanjun, looked at each other and saw smoke of gunfire.

Just then, a loud cry came from the southeast, and a cavalry appeared in front of them, with the word "Ning" embroidered on the banners.

"No, it's ningwang reinforcements!"

Seeing the reinforcements, yuan Nanyu was anxious and angry. He was about to catch up with Chen Kai. Did he just make people run away? What about Yan Sikong? Where is his second brother!

The reinforcements of ningwang came to yuannanyu in a fierce manner. When the two armies met, they fought hand in hand, shouting, fighting, screaming and howling, which awakened the sky above the clouds. When the first ray of sun shines on the earth, the color of blood is the most colorful stroke in the world.

Yuan Nanyu saw that his troops were invincible. They sent out troops in a hurry. The whole army and the March were much slower and still lagged behind. At this time, even if they were eager to win, they did not dare to show their bravery. He had no choice but to order a retreat and chase them after they joined the army.

King Ning's army chased and killed them for some time. Obviously, they didn't want to fight, so they withdrew.

When yuan Nanyu turned back to the Chu army camp, Fengye's leader arrived and followed fenghun. When he saw yuan Nanyu, he asked, "Yan Sikong!"

Yuan Nanyu was unwilling to say, "I didn't find Chen in the camp. I went to chase Chen, but the ningwang reinforcements arrived. We were defeated and had to retreat."

"He must have been taken away by Chen." Feng Ye exclaimed, "Qian Cunxi, you lead 40000 troops, sweep ningwang camp, Wang Shen, lead 30000 troops, attack East Road Qinwang army, que forget, follow me to chase Chen Yi!"

"No!" they all said

Several groups of troops set out, suddenly, a messenger came to the horse: "wolf king, wolf king, there's news from Yan Taifu!"

Feng Ye's eyes were wide open: "where is he?"

A man with a face full of soot ran over and knelt down in front of Fengye with a plop: "Lilliputian Qu Yan, I've seen his Royal Highness the wolf king, I've seen the que general."

Yuan Nanyu reluctantly recognized the Qu Yan they had placed in the Chu army from the black face. He said urgently: "where is Yan Taifu? Did you set the fire? "

Qu Yan fell on the ground and cried: "fire, fire was set by Yan Taifu, Yan Taifu He... "

Feng Ye is about to crack. His heart seems to be tightened by the invisible hand. He roars: "what's wrong with him!""He died with the granary and the fire."

Feng Ye and Yuan Nanyu both froze.

It sounds like a voice from outside the sky, not in the world at all.

Yan Sikong, buried in the sea of fire?

What does that mean?

Yuan Nanyu was the first to return to her senses. She was so surprised and angry: "you're talking nonsense!"

"Villain I dare not... " Qu Yan shuddered, "Yan Taifu He walked into the burning granary by himself... "

Feng Ye whipped a whip on Qu Yan's mouth. He looked down at Qu Yan, and his eyes showed a fierce light that seemed to eat people: "you, lie, lie."

This man is a traitor. How can we trust his words.

He doesn't believe it. He won't believe it.

Feng Ye, with a clip of his horse's belly, drove his horse into the ruined Chu army camp and went straight to the granary, followed by Feng Hun.

"Wolf king!"

The servant had to run in with Feng Ye.

Yuan Nanyu turned over and dismounted. He lifted Qu Yan from the ground and roared, "you are talking nonsense. Why did he go into the burning granary?"

Qu Yan's mouth was full of blood. He reluctantly said: "villain, villain wants to take Yan Taifu away. He, he doesn't go. He says, he says, he's afraid of the fire. He just I went in

Yuan Nanyu felt that his eyes were white and he had no strength. He let go of Qu Yan and murmured: "it's impossible. Second brother is so smart. He and he said, he said he has a way out, it's impossible..."

The drunken iron hooves all the way across the scorched land, scarlet blood, broken bodies, skimming the hellish scenes, sent Fengye to the burning granary.

Feng Ye looked at the mess in front of him.

How could he be free in such a dilapidated place.

He didn't believe that Yan Sikong was the most cunning man in the world. He was either captured by Chen Kai or ran away.

Feng yeqiang endured great fear and said, "come on, come on." His voice was shaking out of shape.

"Wolf king..."

"Put out the fire and dig this place to the sky!"

"Yes

The soldiers, who were drawing water and blowing sand, put out the residual fire in the granary. Then they began to dig, and their souls leaped to the ruins, sniffing.

Yuan Nanyu went to Fengye, his eyes were empty, his face was mixed with blood, he could not tell whether it was sweat or tears.

Before waiting for him to speak, Fengye said: "he won't die. He's waiting for me to save him."

He won't do this to him in his spare time. They have defeated all the enemies. There is no resistance in the world. They are still young and can start all over again.

He's not going to die.

Before long, the soldiers dug out the first body. Feng Ye turned over, dismounted and nearly fell to the ground. He pushed away the man who wanted to help him and ran to him. Although the man was burned beyond recognition, he was fat and must not be Yan Sikong.

Feng Ye bit his teeth, his eyes red: "go on, dig!"

Yuan Nan Yu trembled: "my second brother said that if I can recover my memory one day, I must write down the drops between us. He said He won't go to the enemy camp alone without any preparation. Has he planned for it long ago? "

"Shut up." Seal wild cold voice way.

"Qu Yan said that he went into the fire by himself. He refused to escape. He went in by himself..."

"Shut up Feng Ye roared, his eyes almost bleeding.

At this time, another corpse was dug out. Feng Ye ran to see that the man was short and not like Yan Sikong. His heart seemed to fall from the sky. He was about to smash, but he was caught again.

Feng Ye clenched his fists, and his nails even sank into the meat.

Yan Sikong, where are you? You won't be here. You won't do this to me.

The soldiers dug up seven or eight charred corpses from the early morning to the scorching sun. Some of them were unrecognizable, but they were of different sizes. Some of them could see something or two, but none of them was Yan Sikong.

It was not until the burned granary was turned over that the last body was cleared.

Fenghun suddenly ran over excitedly and roared at the corpse.

Feng Ye's brain was blank. His legs were so soft that he could hardly support his body. He reluctantly raised his feet and walked over step by step. The smooth road was like a sea of fire in his eyes.

He finally came to the body.

His body was scorched black, and his clothes were hard to recognize. He was tall, thin and slender, very similar to Yan Sikong

Fenghun kept shouting at the corpse, even stepped on the corpse and arched his hand with his nose.

Feng Ye felt that his fear was like a haunted ghost, climbing up his spine and completely immersed in his body. He looked at Feng Hun and almost begged: "hun'er, he is not Yan Sikong. You tell me, he is not It's not Yan Sikong. "Fenghun opened his mouth and bit the hand of the corpse, tearing desperately, even tearing the belt.

Even the soldiers, who are used to the bloody scenes, are trembled by this terrible scene.

Fenghun abruptly bit off the charred finger bone and pulled out a mass of black things from the hand. It vomited away the skin and bones in the hand. The black things naturally stretched out, turned out to be a piece of bright red cloth. Only the small piece in the palm was still intact.

Feng Ye was staring at the cloth. Suddenly, he recognized a familiar embroidery stitch.

His knees softened and he fell to the ground.

All of them knelt down one after another. Yuan Nanyu burst into tears and couldn't help herself.

The whole sky collapsed in front of Fengye.

Shaking, he held out his hand and grabbed the small piece of red cloth. It seemed that his viscera were being beaten by a sharp blade, and his tears burst down the bank.

This is the totem of the wolf embroidered on Su brocade with gold and silk patterns provided by the emperor. It is the only one in the world that he once personally covered Yan Si's empty head Xipa.

Yan Sikong, always with it, always with it

Feng Ye looked at the corpse and suddenly let out a pathetic roar. The voice of pain and despair penetrated the heaven and earth, shaking the mountains and rivers.

Feng Ye is heartbroken and heartbroken. For a moment, he can't even tell whether he is alive or dead. His throat is sweet and he gushes out a mouthful of blood.

"Wolf king -"

has been sitting all over the world, as if he could hold the sky and drive the sea. He tightly grasped the small piece of cloth and fainted.