The number of barbarians and their nature of not fearing death still gave them the upper hand. Even those who could not react before were yelling and charging forward.

Feng Wuyou did not fight and retreat again this time, but instead retreated quickly and decisively.

In just a moment, he met Murong Yi's team.

After so long fighting, Feng Wuyou suffered heavy losses. Not only did he suffer more than half of the casualties, but everyone else was injured.

But after seeing the situation on Murong Yi, I realized that her place was nothing.

There were less than one-third of the people left here in Murong Yi. His own imperial robe was almost soaked in blood, and even his original color was invisible.

Even so, when he saw Feng Wuyou for the first time, his reaction was relieved.

Feng Wuyou did not die here, and did not die because of him. This is the best news.

"So miserable?"

Feng Wuyou looked at it.

Murong Yi said: "Each one another."

Tell me, where can Feng Wuyou get?

If he read it correctly, Feng Wuyou's injuries would be a little heavier than those on his body.

The two armies merged and contracted rapidly.

The meeting place they had chosen before, in a relatively wide place on the mountain road, after passing through a gentle slope on one side, then a vertical cliff was followed by a protruding cliff wall.

They gathered near the cliff wall and narrowed as much as possible to open in front of the cliff wall to form a circular formation.

Behind it is the cliff wall that avoids being attacked from both sides.

This is the best way they can take at the moment and the last way they can take.

When this battle reached this level, everyone understood that the next thing was the only way to fight to the death.

The night is pitch black.

The air is getting colder and colder.

Feng Wuyou glanced at the sky, like ink splashing.

The fatigue and sleepiness coming from all over her body told her... it was almost dawn.

This is the most sleepy moment for their bodies.

They will be at such a moment, facing them, the greatest crisis.

When the people and horses from both sides of the barbarian army gather here and contact each other, they inevitably feel a little panic.

It took them some time to adjust the troops and re-establish the command system.

The Western Qin Army also took advantage of this period to make the final arrangement of troops.

After a while, the barbarian army lined up again in an orderly manner.

The old face of the wild mother god appeared in front of the two armies.

"Xi Qin, Murong..." She gritted her teeth and stared at the flying flag not far away.

When I was young, I was forced to escape like a dog, the cold water in the turbulent sea, and the hardships of the wilderness for so many years.

Everything was pouring out in her mind.

"Mother Goddess..." A tall general stood in front of her and asked for orders.

The wild mother god raised her chest and shouted loudly: "Kill!"

Whoosh! Accompanied by the word "kill", a ray of light rushed from a distance like lightning, attacking the wild mother god directly.

"Be careful of Mother God!"

Seeing this, the guard beside her flew over without thinking and blocked the front of the wild mother god.

The arrow passed through his body and took another piece forward, causing him to pounce on the body of the wild mother god.

The other person quickly snatched the Wild Mother Goddess out.

"Who!"

The wild mother god was still in shock and roared loudly.

The horse's hooves galloped towards him, and the man in front stood at a distance of dozens of steps from the barbarian army, looking coldly at the people in front of him.

"Who wants to kill me?

Have you asked me?"

A single color of sky light suddenly rose from behind the man.

The golden sun shines dazzlingly on the earth.

Feng Wuyou took a step forward and stared at the figure tightly.

"Shock Lan!"

She called out loudly and waved excitedly.

Xiao Jinglan saw her from afar, and saw that she could still jump or jump, her heart finally fell down with a loud bang.

But in a blink of an eye, I saw the blood on her body again, and immediately, a heavy and sharp look appeared in my eyes.

He waved his hand and shouted coldly: "Kill!"

It is also the same word "kill", but the aura brought by this word "kill" is much stronger than that of the Mother Goddess of the Wild Wild.

Countless people in Western Qin uniforms passed by Xiao Jinglan like a tide, roaring loudly, and killing the barbarians.

One of them looked very familiar, and someone who knew him had already shouted out loud: "Cheng Si'an!"

Didn't he take charge in the west?

How could he appear in Anling and lead a large army?

Behind Cheng Si'an, another man jumped out of the horse and shouted: "Your Majesty, I will come to save you!"

Jiang Tong has arrived too.

In fact, he came together after being entangled with the barbarians by Xiao Jinglan later arrived and helped him to rescue him.

The moment he saw Xiao Jinglan, his first reaction was that he was dead.

But Xiao Jinglan didn't even look at him, and then he asked someone to rush over him and head straight for the barbarians.

Jiang Tong realized it later and realized that Feng Wuyou was also in the ancestral temple.

Xiao Jinglan appeared here, must have come to save Feng Wuyou.

Despite this, he quietly retreated a little and retreated to his personal guard circle.

Xiao Jinglan didn't notice him at this time, but what if he remembered it later?

After fighting in Yiyang several times, he knew Xiao Jinglan's skills very well.

If Xiao Jinglan really wants to take his life, he may not be able to stop him.

But fortunately, Xiao Jinglan was full of Feng Wuyou at this time and had no time to pay attention to him, which allowed him to follow him safely to the ancestral temple.

When he was just rushing up the mountain, Jiang Tong really wanted to show off.

However, when Xiao Jinglan shot a crossbow at the wild mother god and immediately stepped in front of the two armies, he knew that no matter how much he made sufficient preparations, he could not compare to Xiao Jinglan.

Some people have this temperament. Whenever they stop, they are destined to be able to take away everyone's attention and are destined to be the focus.

And others can only become foils.

He is now the ridiculous foil.

What's even more ridiculous is that whether it was him or Cheng Si'an, there were all Western Qin soldiers here, but in the end, it made Emperor Yanyun appear in the limelight.

Why is it uncomfortable to see this when Murong Yi saw it?

Murong Yi's expression was indeed not very good-looking.

He and Xiao Jinglan have always been evenly matched and have never been at a disadvantage. However, this time, they actually asked Xiao Jinglan to save him.

Although, he also knew very well that Xiao Jinglan was not here to save him, but to Feng Wuyou.

But the fact is that he was rescued by Xiao Jinglan.

"Murong Yi!"

Feng Wuyou's screams interrupted his thoughts. When he turned around, he saw Feng Wuyou saying, "Why are you still standing there?

Are you really waiting for someone to come and save him?”

Murong Yi was stunned and immediately reacted.

He called the messenger beside him and quickly ordered: "Send the messenger, kill you out!"

"yes!"

A burst of passionate horn sounded, and it was the charge of the Western Qin army.
To be continued...