Hasson gasped, his cheeks were scratched by the icicles on the snow, and his back became red with force. The wind behind Xiao Chiye intensified and was knocked over by the sudden hammer. Taking advantage of this gap, Hasson got up immediately and spit out the ice tares in his mouth.

The scorpion suffered heavy losses this time, and the remaining dozen people encountered Xiao Chiye again. Only a few are still alive at this moment. The night scorpion sounded the horn in the distance, and Hasson stepped back, knowing from the wind that the wolves were heading here.

Hasson turned over, but he was unwilling. His hand fell on the hilt of the machete, but before he did anything, Hai Dongqing dived down in the air, the snoring blew in his ears, and then a long arrow burst into the snow, dark Rushed towards his head in the night.

Xiao Chiye supported the ground and his back was soaked, but he couldn't tell whether it was blood or sweat. His fingers were sticky, he grabbed the snow, put it in his mouth, swallowed the blood between his teeth, and rushed to Hasson when he got up.

Hasson was almost dragged down by this force. He returned with an elbow and was grasped by Xiao Chiye. Then he turned around and was directly overturned by Xiao Chiye. Before Hasson fought back, Xiao Chiye smashed him with a punch. Hasson hissed, feeling sore between his teeth. He lifted his feet and pinched Xiao Xiaoye's chest fiercely, then quickly got up against his elbows.

But Xiao Chiye is too difficult! He cannot escape without solving it.

Hasson understood this feeling. He followed the horse and rolled his arms up before Xiao Chiye's next attack. He blew his whistle, tore off the cloth bag hanging on the horse's side, and held it up against Xiao Chiye. Hasson clenched his bag tightly with his fingers, which was intensely unwilling. But the next moment he threw the cloth bag out abruptly, and then turned the horse's head while his voice crossed the snow and said in disgust: "Tonight, my name will be shrouded from the North Rail ride. From the east mountain range, you owe All debts must be repaid. "His red hair was flamboyant, and it was hatred." Take your father! "

Xiao Chiye instantly understood what that was. The wind was raging. He stomped on the snow, ran to the end with all his strength, and firmly caught the bag while rolling.

Hasson whipped his horse and rushed into the snow.

Xiao Chiye was lying on the ground, holding the cloth bag and staring at the sky. He clenched his teeth in the violent ups and downs of his chest and refused to drop another tear. But he couldn't control choking, he couldn't.

He couldn't look at Xiao Fangxu in his arms.

Tieqi swarmed, Zuo Qianqiu took the lead and rolled off the horse. In the silent silence, countless helmets were taken off.

Daxue buried Xiao Chiye, and he heard the cry of Hongyan Mountain. He no longer had the strength to stand up, his hands and feet were numb. He stared at the sky, feeling like he was dead.

Li Beitieqi suffered a fatal blow in these two decades, they were pierced. Hasson is right, after tonight, Li Beiqiqi will live in his shadow, he cut off the dignity of Liqiqi by relying on dozens of scorpions.

That night was too long.

The iron wall from the north collapsed, leaving countless people exposed. Iron armor is no longer their advantage. They are like wandering souls who have been expelled here and cannot find any shelter.

Xiao Jiming greeted his father in the realm. When the carriage entered, the city was silent, and the depressive cries began to flow.

Xiao Jiming did not cry. He was neatly dressed and properly crowned. He walked down the steps step by step, stood in front of the carriage, and was silent endlessly. His body, which had suffered severe injuries, seemed a little short, and in the heavy snow, his face was pale.

The sky was full of haze, and news spread throughout the week. Niandu removed the banner of the Eight Great Camps, but because Xiao Chiye was still bearing the charge of Ningjun, Nian didn't send a ritual to Libei, only the lanterns were spontaneously removed from the market and white flowers hung.

Qi Zhuyin unloaded his armor and took off, and rushed away from the north with a guard in the snow.

Xiao Fangxu is a legend. The soldiers in Luoxiaguan laid down the Hongyandong Mountain Range. He was the latest person in the generation to be famous, but he was the only one to be named king. At this point, Lu Ping's smoke had been hidden, Qi Shiyu retreated, Feng Yisheng and Xiao Fangxu had died in battle, and all four of the world in Yongyi's early years would fall. Hurrying for thirty years, the spirited young Langs returned to the mountains and rivers.

***

Xiao Chiye has been very calm after Xiao Fangxu's burial. His growls and cries seem to be buried in the heavy snow. He disappeared after regaining his father. He eats and changes medicine as usual, but Shen Zechuan cannot hear Xiao Chiye at night Breathing sound.

He seemed to fall into some kind of slumber, and bluntly welcomed every day.

"I will now state the ambush in the snowy night for you," Jiang Sheng stood in the hall with gauze, and said to the generals, "On December 8th, the Lord determined the ambush in Shayi Battalion. The team headed north. I responded around the back, aiming to intercept Hasen on the east side of Tudarong Banner. On that day, the snowstorm was very heavy. We did not wait for the elite troops of Hasen until the hour. I got a headache, and in the process I was half hurt. "

"When we counted Biansha's remnants, we found that Hasson was not among them. At that time, it was already Haishi. We made a plan to search the west branch line in Xueye, so I divided the road with Wang Yebing, and then I went east of Tudarong Banner. I met the Biansha Cavalry and consumed the remaining troops. At this time, I was aware of the strangeness, and for this reason I changed the route to continue westward and turned around to meet with the Lord. "

"The prince was also drained of his strength. The Biansha cavalry continued to guerrilla small groups. We did not go any further and decided to return to the camp. We arrived at the abandoned station in the resident camp halfway and met the scorpion disguised Lie Tieqi."

"Each of them wore an iron rider's waist tag, and they could not only speak big weekly, but also with a northerly accent, and they could answer each other. These people claimed that they belonged to the three major camps of Liuyang in Chaohui and harassed in Hasson The damage was severe and she was lost in the snow and forced to stay at the station. "

"How many people?" Zhaohui asked solemnly, holding his knees.

"Sixty people." Jiang Sheng laid a book in his hand on the table, looked at Xiao Chiye, who was sitting at the end, and remained silent for a while. "We organized the roster according to the waist card brought by the second son. You can Right. "

Zhaohui quickly read the roster and said, "This is all brothers who died in battle."

Guo Weili cried too many times in the past few days, his voice was hoarse. He said, "I **** his ancestors, and they picked up both the armor and the waistband! This must be notified to the camps as soon as possible, and they will clean the battlefield personally from now on."

"Useless."

Guo Weili immediately refuted: "Why not ..." He saw Xiao Chiye and stopped gradually.

Xiao Chiye brought back Xiao Fangxu, which made Guo Weili unable to keep his mouth open as before. He looked a little bit changed, and still didn't hold back, saying, "... I have to deal with it, I can't give them another chance."

"Biansha can now equip even a hammer, and it is natural to imitate a waist card," Zuo Qianqiu understood Xiao Chiye's meaning. "The hardest part is how to distinguish scorpions."

Xiao Jiming put on his jacket and pondered for a moment: "Withdraw the waist card, we will no longer use it. You go on."

Jiang Sheng continued: "We were deceived by the scorpion, removed the knife, and then something happened." He said here, revealing a half-face, "The hammer was built specifically to deal with the iron ride, and suddenly hit the helmet On the other hand, from dazzling tinnitus to fainting, to severe bleeding from the nose and nose, my soldiers were too late to react. I was stunned to the ground and I do n’t know what happened later. ”

Everyone didn't say anything this time. They knew the scorpion in the private message of Zhongbo, but no one expected that the power of the scorpion would be so powerful.

Gu Jinchong saluted, replacing Jiang Sheng. He said: "I checked the battlefield and speculated as follows. Hasson's siege to the Lord was unsuccessful, so he changed his strategy. He clashed back and forth between Xueye and the elite troops that had been out of control.

"Go to your mother, I don't believe it, Wang Ye is invincible in the field." Guo Weili stood up, wandering fiercely in place, and finally said with red eyes, "Hassen count! When he was feeding, Wang Ye was the uncrowned king on the northern battlefield. We followed Sand has been in the field for nearly two decades, and the iron rider led by Wang Ye will not lose! "

Guo Weili was promoted by Xiao Jiming, but he joined the army with Xiao Fangxu, and he couldn't accept it. When he was camping in the camp, he learned the field battles with Hu and Lu from Xiao Jiming. Although Xiao Fangxu had never taught him, his style was obviously stealing from Xiao Fangxu.

The voice in the hall increased, and gradually began to quarrel.

At this moment, they are like nodes near to collapse. Everyone stretches his nerves, trying hard to maintain the current stability from the North Rail Riding, but the crumbling atmosphere still permeates.

Li Wang is dead.

This sentence was like a nightmare that was pressing on everyone's mind. They were helpless by Faith Hasson. It was not until this moment that they realized that the North Rail Riding had been thrown a long distance by Amur.

Xiao Chiye felt noisy, but he stopped talking except for that useless sentence. He sat here with a split headache. Injuries to the shoulders and arms struck consciousness. He heard Hasson, Hasson, shouting the name everywhere.

These two words follow each other.

Shen Zechuan couldn't sleep well at night. He wanted to wake up from time to time to confirm that Xiao Chiye was still there, but when he woke up tonight Xiao Chiye was not in the room. Shen Zechuan got up, hurried to the door, and found that Xiao Chiye was standing in the yard wearing only single clothes.

It's snowing again.

Xiao Chiye's shoulders were covered with a thin layer of snow. He heard the movement turn back and smiled faintly at Shen Zechuan. This was a soothing look.

Shen Zechuan looked at him.

Xiao Chiye was gradually red in his gaze. Shen Zechuan watched Xiao Chiye's tears slowly fall. He understood everything. Xiao Chiye was still immersed in the blizzard, and he ran alone for dozens of miles The cub did not return at all.

Shen Zechuan pushed open the door and didn't even wear shoes.

Xiao Chiye had started to sob. He watched Shen Zechuan approach, as if finally freed from patience, and shouted in tears: "Lanzhou ..."

Shen Zechuan hugged Xiao Chiye vigorously, covering his back with his feet, like a barrier, completely protecting Xiao Chiye, who was scarred, in his arms.

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