The military camps were stretched out several miles outside Jiepai Pass, but the huge military camp seemed very quiet at this time, and there was almost no figure, exuding a depressing atmosphere.

In one of the military tents in the military camp, Dou Yihu, who was already awake, was lying on the bed weakly.

"Come on, Yihu, eat more!" Xue Jinlian sat beside the bed, feeding Dou Yihu with her own hands and drinking medicine porridge.

Dou Yihu, who had a smile on his face, had almost only Xue Jinlian in his eyes. He glared at Xue Jinlian's beautiful eyes, whose pretty face was slightly red, and she glared at him angrily: "Do you want to eat it?"

"Eat, of course!" Dou Yihu, who was laughing and said with apologies, then he said with a little confusion: "It's strange, why is the military camp so quiet today? Did the marshal try to attack Jiepai Pass?"

Xue Jinlian said, "Yihu, don't worry! This time, my brother will definitely take the Realm Card Pass. If Su Baotong escapes as soon as possible, he will be lucky. Otherwise, my brother might be able to catch him or kill him directly. At that time, he will avenge you!"

"Su Baotong is probably not that easy to kill!" Dou Yihu, who shook his head slightly, gritted his teeth and said with a sharp look: "Hmph! I will remember this knife he hurt me. I will return it to him sooner or later!"

Seeing this, Xue Jinlian couldn't help laughing: "Okay! If you want to take revenge, you have to take good care of your health. Moreover, you have to beat him too!"

"How do you know I can't beat him?" Dou Yihu couldn't help saying: "It was him who attacked me with a flying knife last night. I may not be worse than him when I fight head-on."

Xue Jinlian smiled and nodded, "Okay, are you good enough?"

"Hehe!" Dou Yihu smiled. Then he couldn't help but say, "At this time, it's almost time to attack the lower realm card. Unfortunately, he didn't have the chance to participate in this battle."

As soon as Dou Yihu finished speaking, a clear voice came from outside: "Okay, Yihu, don't pretend to be dead. The opportunity is here. Do you want to avenge the sword last night?"

"Brother?" Dou Yihu was stunned and turned his head and looked at Shan Ximu who walked in from outside with a smile: "Shouldn't you go to the World Card Division with the Marshal? Are you back so soon?"

Shan Ximu shrugged and smiled helplessly: "What are you fighting? Su Bao and Mr. Cheng Qiansui and Cheng Qianzhong are in hand. We are afraid of the opportunity. We can't fight this battle at all. The marshal has ordered to retreat twenty miles."

"What? Retreat the troops?" Xue Jinlian glared with beautiful eyes, and suddenly stood up and said in surprise.

Dou Yihu raised his eyebrows slightly with a slightly changed expression and looked at Shan Ximu: "Brother! Why did the marshal withdraw his troops?"

"Su Baotong threatened Cheng Lao Qiansui and Cheng Qianzhong, General Luo stayed alone, while the imperial army had to retreat twenty miles. Only then did Su Baotong let Cheng Lao Qiansui and his grandson release Cheng Lao Qiansui," Shan Ximu shrugged slightly.

"General Luo stayed alone?" Dou Yihu, who was slightly shocked, immediately said: "That brother, you."

Shan Ximu nodded without waiting for Dou Yihu to finish his words, "I am ordered by the Marshal to answer General Luo at the camera. Now General Luo is fighting outside the Jiepai Pass with Su Bao. Let's go over quickly and seize the opportunity to save people first."

"Okay!" Dou Yihu, whose eyes lit up, couldn't help but turn over and get out of bed: "I'm about to seek revenge on Su Baotong!"

"Dou Yihu, you?" Xue Jinlian on the side saw Dou Yihu's sudden appearance, and suddenly glared at her beautiful eyes.

He turned to Xue Jinlian, who was gritting his teeth and staring at him like an angry tigress, staring at him. Dou Yihu was stunned for a moment and immediately looked embarrassed: "Well, Jinlian, my brother and I will go to work first!"

"Wait a minute!" Xue Jinlian shouted, glanced at Dou Yihu, whose steps were stiff, and then looked at Shan Ximu and said, "General Shan. Let me go with you!"

Shan Ximu smiled and said, "Miss Jinlian, someone needs to be in charge in the military camp, you."

"Is there no one in the army? I need to be in the military camp?" Xue Jinlian asked with a frown before Shan Ximu finished speaking.

Shan Ximu, who was slightly stumbled, had no choice but to smile helplessly and nodded, "Okay! Miss Jinlian, you go with us. However, there are not many people in this operation. Our purpose is to ensure that Mr. Cheng Qiansui and Cheng Qianzhong is successfully rescued. In addition, we must protect General Luo as much as possible. Since Miss Jinlian is acting with us, please obey military orders and not act impulsively."

"I know!" Xue Jinlian said angrily with her eyes, Shan Ximu, and said angrily

Above the official road, Xue Dingshan led a large army to march.

Suddenly, amid the noise, many soldiers and generals looked at "Shan Ximu" in surprise. Shan Ximu, who was riding a horse and wearing armor, turned into a cold beauty in white clothes and snow. It was not the dala, but that!

"You?" Luo Zhang, who was slightly behind a few steps away, couldn't help but stare at Shan Ximu, looking surprised.

However, Xue Dingshan, who turned his horse's head and looked at him, looked calm, as if there was no surprise at all.

"What are you looking at? What's the best? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?" Daluo shouted bluntly, and his beautiful eyes swept over coldly. No one dared to look at her wherever his eyes passed.

The sturdy dala looks obviously unhappy at this time.

"The army rests on the spot! Send scouts back and forth to investigate. Once the Soviet scouts are found, they will all be killed!" With Xue Dingshan's order, the entire army stopped.

Luo Zhang couldn't help but come to Xue Dingshan and said, "Marson, my father, he."

"Don't worry! I have arranged General Shan to prepare and will try my best to ensure the safety of Uncle Luo," Xue Dingshan said without waiting for Luo Zhang to finish his sentence: "Luo Zhang, I will give you a task! You and Qin Ying will lead an elite soldier and sneak back. Wait for an opportunity to win the boundary card gate for me with the cooperation of General Shan."

"Yes, Marshal!" Luo Zhang responded with excitement, and then hesitated: "Marrior, did you say you arranged for Shan Ximu to save my father? Will he really save him?"

Before Xue Dingshan could speak, the daluo not far away looked over with beautiful eyes and shouted coldly: "Luo Zhang! Since my senior brother promised to save your father, he would do his best."

"Okay! Princess, don't be angry!" Xue Dingshan comforted Daluo for a moment. Then he hurried to Luo Zhang: "Luo Zhang, don't worry! Uncle Luo will be fine. Okay, prepare as I said!"

Luo Zhang had no choice but to respond respectfully and left with Qin Ying.

"Marson Xue, I'm going to help my senior brother too!" Daluo said coldly, and without waiting for Xue Dingshan to respond, he turned his horse's head and rode away.

He watched Taluo leave with a frown, and Xue Dingshan couldn't help but look at the direction of Jiepaiguan with a little worry.

At this moment, it was hard to distinguish between each other. Su Baotong finally used his flying knife.

Facing the flying knife that broke through the air, Luo Tong, who was arrogant on the horse's back, narrowed his eyes. Then the spear in his hand turned into a mysterious arc like a long eye, which accurately blocked the flying knife.

A crisp sound of gold and iron attacks sounded, and Su Baotong's face changed slightly, and then a sneering arc appeared at the corner of her mouth. How could his flying knife be so easy to block?

The moment the flying knife was blocked, it collapsed and turned into several fragments. It continued to shoot towards Luo Tong.

"Huh?" Luo Tong, whose face changed, hurriedly changed his move. The moment the spear retreated, he knocked away a piece of flying knife fragments, turned left and right and left to turn into several phantoms, knocking three pieces of flying knife fragments one after another. The last one leaned over and let the last piece of flying knife fragments fly past his cheek.

Seeing Luo Tong's sharp and quick reaction speed, Su Baotong was shocked and reacted and waved his hand again to shoot a flying knife. Under the sunlight, the sharp cold light drew an arc in the air.

Hearing the sound of breaking through the air, Luo Tong moved and fell from the horse's back. The spear in his hand instantly turned into thousands of gun shadows. He looked like a hedgehog, and only the crisp sound of gold and iron attacks sounded one after another, and the flying knife fragments splattered out and fell to the ground.

Almost at the same time, the rapid sound of horse hooves and the sharp roar of weapons breaking through the air sounded, and Su Baotong, who was riding the horse, had already slashed towards Luo Tong with one force.

Luo Tong, who was trying hard to block the spear in his hand, couldn't help but stagger back with his arms trembling. The spear in his hand could hardly hold it and flew out.

"Die!" Su Baotong, who shouted softly, drove forward again and slashed him with another sharp knife.

Luo Tong, who had just stabilized his figure, suddenly looked up, and the spear in his hand also turned into a mysterious arc and met the long sword in Su Baotong's hand.

The "bang" knives and guns collided, making a muffled sound, and the strong oscillation fluctuated, causing the void to tremble.

Luo Tong, whose whole body trembled, swirled and flew away with force.

On the horse, Su Baotong also shook his body, turned off the war horse, rolled on the ground in a slightly embarrassed manner, and then stood up and looked at Luo Tong with a fierce look.

The black war horse that neighed also tilted its body to the ground, making a heavy and dull sound, and could not get up for a while.

"Luo Tong, die!" Su Baotong shouted loudly and rushed towards Luo Tong.

Luo Tong, who was standing quietly, relaxed the spear in his hand slightly, turned to hold it tightly again, and his eyes became sharp.

Amid the sound of metal and iron fighting, Luo Tong and Su Baotong, who were fighting on foot, cracked wherever they passed, and the fierce energy was everywhere, and dust was flying.

Absolutely, Su Baotong's aura was as strong as a result, but was bound by Luo Tong's spear-like shooting technique.

Su Baotong, who was so uncomfortable that she was about to vomit blood, her face turned red. The long sword in her hand was struggling and she had difficulty blocking the spear in Luo Tong's hand.

"Roar!" A low roar was heard from his mouth, and Su Baotong, who slashed out with fiercely, hurriedly took advantage of the force to retreat and escaped from the battle with Luo Tong.

"Swish" Even though Su Baotong, who was fast enough, was still scratched through his arm when facing Luo Tong's continuous gun shadow, his clothes were broken, and a blood splattered, causing some minor injuries to his skin.

Su Baotong, who was breathing slightly, looked at Luo Tong, who stood proudly holding a spear but did not pursue him again, and his heart was a little shocked. The exquisiteness of Luo Tong's spear was beyond Su Baotong's imagination. The move was natural and with a special charm, which made Su Baotong unable to help but think of the statement his teacher told him about the cultivator realm. Obviously, Luo Tong has reached a relatively high level in the martial arts realm. Only in this way can he use such exquisite shooting skills. This shooting skills are no longer something that skills can achieve.

"Do you do it, kill him!" Su Baotong, who was squinting at Luo Tong, couldn't help but take a deep breath and shouted.

With Su Bao's order, the archers among the elite soldiers of Xiliang were bent their bows and shot all the arrows at Luo Tong.

Luo Tong, who was dancing with a spear in his hand, easily blocked all the arrows.

Amid the shouts of killing, the elite soldiers of Xiliang also surrounded and killed each other, like a forest spear, stabbing Luo Tong.

Faced with the siege of these elite soldiers in Xiliang, Luo Tong, who was not afraid, took the lead in holding a spear. This time the spear was broken, blood sprayed, and screams came one after another. In the blink of an eye, dozens of corpses lay down on the ground, and blood stained the ground red.

However, the death of the companions not only did not make the elite soldiers of Xiliang fear, but instead aroused the iron blood of their soldiers. They surrounded and killed them more fiercely, with a bit of a dead soldier.

Gradually, as more and more Xiliang elite soldiers died, the remaining Xiliang elite soldiers couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts. For a moment, the attack momentum was stagnant.

"Hmph!" A cold snorting sounded like a muffled thunder. A phantom had already hit Luo Tong.

The "Keng" cracked fiercely, and Luo Tong and Su Bao both staggered back.

Luo Tong, who suddenly retreated into the crowd, was immediately attacked by more than ten Western Liang soldiers.

The spear in his hand turned into a circular arc and trajectory, and then swept the tip of the spear, passing through their necks, and blood sprayed, splattering blood all over Luo Tong. At this time, almost all of his body was dyed red.

"Luo Tong, don't be arrogant!" With a loud shout, Wang Buchao, who came to support him, took advantage of the horse's stance and raised his gun and rushed towards Luo Tong.

Luo Tong, who killed more than a dozen Western Liang elite soldiers like lightning, saw Wang Buchao killing in front of him, couldn't help but jump up a little bit of the ground under his feet, dodging Wang Buchao's sharp shot, and his seemingly casual arm trembled, and the spear in his hand accurately sent it into Wang Buchao's chest.

With a "puff" sound, the spear penetrated into his chest. Wang Buchao, who had a stiff body, couldn't help but his head was slightly stiff and looked at the spear in his chest in disbelief.

Blood gushed, and soon Wang Buchao lost his spirit in his eyes and fell from the horse's back.

"General!" Seeing this, the elite soldiers of Xiliang were frightened and subconsciously retreated one by one.

"Luo Tong, how dare you kill my beloved general! Looking for death!" With a loud shout, Su Baotong rushed towards Luo Tong again.

Luo Tong, who was covered in blood, was so murderous at this time that he was filled with murderous aura, and his eyes were slightly filled with blood.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at Luo Tong who was scratching his head. Instead of retreating, he stabbed him with a sharp shot.

The long sword in Su Baotong's hand shook slightly, and the sword force was naturally affected.

In the blink of an eye, Su Baotong was a little helpless when facing Luo Tong, who was so powerful that he was a little helpless. Luo Tong was not weaker than him at all, and it was not easy to kill Luo Tong.

After such fierce fighting lasted for a while, Su Baotong hurriedly pulled back and ordered the elite soldiers of Xiliang to continue to surround Luo Tong.

Although those Western Liang elite soldiers Luo Tong did not take them seriously, their crazy attacks without fear of death would still cause a lot of trouble to Luo Tong. Su Baotong was like a sinister hunter, and he seized the opportunity and attacked Luo Tong.
To be continued...