Wang He had already taken off his armor, first tightened his cuffs, then tightened his belt, then cupped his fists and said, "Brother Tara, I'm offended."

As soon as he finished speaking, he also rushed forward and took the lead in launching the offensive.

Tara also did not retreat but advanced.

The knee came fiercely, Wang He pressed down with his elbow, and the two began to fight at close range.

The girl Yaruo stood aside, her face full of anxiety. She looked at her brother and Wang He for a while, wanting to stop him, but she couldn't.

As a leader among the young people of the Yi tribe, Tara is strong and outstanding.

As for Wang He, the Qin general who was killed on the battlefield, although he did not have particularly strong martial arts skills, his skills were not comparable to those of ordinary people.

The two were fighting fiercely for a while, and it was difficult to tell who was superior, but soon, Wang He's forehead was soaked with sweat.

After blocking another blow, Tara distanced herself from him, raised her hand to stop the fight, and said, "It seems you can't leave yet."

At this time, Wang He was pale, sweating, and feeling out of breath.

Seeing this, Yaruo subconsciously ran over and asked with concern: "Brother Wang, how are you?"

As he said that, he glared at Tara: "Brother!"

Her tone was complaining, and Tara glanced at her: "You are a girl, what do you know? Let's go."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Ya Ruo supported Wang He and moved the corners of her mouth slightly, wanting to say something but unable to speak.

"I'm fine, Miss Yaruo, please go back with Brother Tara." Wang He smiled weakly.

"But……"

"It's really okay."

"I really don't understand what you are doing." Yaruo muttered and left as if angry.

Looking at her back, Wang He smiled kindly again.

With his physique as a general of the Qin Army, it was impossible for such a thing to happen. Obviously, Tara was trying to determine whether he had fully recovered.

The remaining poison has not been cleared away, and if we march like this, accidents are likely to occur.

At this time, a captain also came over and couldn't help but said: "General, this Tara..."

"This person is worth getting to know deeply..." Wang He sighed.

That night, a bonfire party was held among the Yi tribe.

The girl Yaruo also ran to Wang He, "Brother Wang, today is the Wangmu Festival of our Yi tribe, do you want to come to participate?"

"Ah? This..." Wang He was a little embarrassed.

"Oh, let's go, everyone is here, it's so lively." Yaruo didn't say anything, but took his arm and ran away.

Unlike the Central Plains, the Yi people do not have a relationship between men and women, so they are relatively more straightforward.

She was so enthusiastic that Wang He was embarrassed to refuse.

When the two arrived, the party had already begun. People gathered around piles of bonfires, holding hands, singing songs and dancing.

The scene was full of enthusiasm and laughter from the ethnic minorities. Wang He saw that many Qin army officers and soldiers had been invited by the Yi people.

Everyone held hands, and the atmosphere was extremely good. While he was dazed, Yaruo also took his hand and led him into the bonfire circle.

"Ya...Miss Yaruo, I, I can't dance." Wang He blushed as he held the girl's little hand.

"Haha, then just follow everyone..." Yaruo laughed happily.

This bonfire event also allowed Wang He to understand the Yi people better.

This ethnic group is kind, hospitable, simple, and loves life.

Two days later, Wang He began to say goodbye to Tara and at the same time gave a lot of grain and rice to the Yi people.

In response, Tara gave some beef and mutton jerky as a gift.

Before parting, he said uneasy: "General Wang, are you sure you can leave?"

"Brother Tara, don't worry, we have fully recovered." Wang He said.

"Well, then you should be careful on the road. When crossing Baizhang Mountain, remember to hold medicinal herbs in your mouth so that you can pass through the poisonous mist."

"Understood." Wang He nodded and saluted seriously: "Brother Tara, we will always remember the kindness of the Yi clan."

"No need." Tara waved her hand and returned the courtesy: "General Wang, please take this very seriously and say goodbye."

"Take care." Wang He said, subconsciously looking at Yaruo.

There was obviously a different emotion in the girl's eyes. She moved her lips and whispered: "Brother Wang, you, will you still come to the Yi tribe as a guest?"

"I will definitely do it." Wang He smiled gently.

"Then..." Yaruo wanted to say something else, but Tara said seriously: "Okay, don't waste time. It's getting late. You can't stay overnight in Baizhang Mountain. You guys should set off quickly."

"Yes." Wang He nodded. After saying goodbye, he turned around and waved: "Let's go!"

More than four thousand officers and soldiers of the Qin army were already ready for orders. With an order, they began to march towards Baizhang Mountain.

The scene was filled with neatly marching infantry, mixed with the sound of armor scraping, all in black armor and red tassels.

Watching the army go away, Yaruo stood still, still waving her little hand, "Brother Wang, have a safe journey!"

In the afternoon, the Qin army passed through the poisonous fog area, crossed the Baiyang Mountains, and finally reached the other side of the mountain.

After checking the meeting point, Wang He took out the military map, first looked at the surrounding environment, and then said: "Fifteen miles further north, we should be at the main road. I'll send an order to the military aircraft camp to explore the road first."

"No!" A captain responded immediately.

Others gathered around and pointed to a certain place on the map, "Commander Su ordered our troops to join forces here. Based on the distance, we can reach it in three days."

"Yes." Wang He nodded and said, "We are now deep into Xirong. Be careful and make sure you check whether there are enemies ahead to avoid being ambushed."

After speaking, he couldn't help but sigh: "We were lucky last time and met the Yi tribe. We can't make any mistakes this time."

Hearing what he said, the people next to him were a little scared and said, "Yes, if the Yi tribe doesn't help, the consequences would be disastrous."

"This Yi tribe is kind-hearted and has no disputes with the world. They are not from the Bai Rong family at all. When the King of Xirong is eliminated, we must report it to the king." Wang He said.

All the captains nodded in deep agreement.

At the same time, Blackstone's Northern Front Battlefield.

After being suppressed several times, Baltu did not give up on breaking through. The places he chose were still mainly from the north to the east, because if he fought to the west, even if he could break through, it would be of little significance and he would most likely be besieged again.

After breaking through the Qin Army's northern line, they can jump out of the battle circle and head north back to the capital.

Therefore, he put all his main breakout forces here, and the battle was extremely fierce.

This Xirong army is the elite force of Bai Rong, and its combat power is definitely there. After several days of fierce attacks, the Qin army's northern defense line has been shaken many times, and now there is a danger of changing hands.

Frontline command office.

The map was spread out on the rocks. Ning Zhan was swiping his fingers, clicking on the map, and talking to a general.
Chapter completed!