Seeing Kasli looking at him with a gaze, Yang Guo thought that he would gain the trust of Jin Xizong anyway, and he would not delay the alliance with Hui tribe. Why not take this opportunity to make a good relationship?

Having an idea in his mind, he left Ma Guangzuo and ten Long Xiang troops to protect Kasli, and then rushed into the battlefield from the flank to support him with less than seventy remaining people.

Although Yang Guo had no good feelings for the Jin people, it has to be said that their combat capabilities on the horse cannot be underestimated. Today, only the Mongolian cavalry dares to say that they are better than the Jin cavalry. Even the Liao Kingdom, which was once prosperous, was slightly inferior to the Jin Kingdom.

Although there were less than seventy people, a hole was opened from the battlefield of ten thousand people in an instant.

The soldiers of the Hui tribe were also startled by the Jin light cavalry who suddenly rushed out, but when they saw that they all swung their blades to the enemy, they immediately rushed with them without caring about whether they were allies.

Yang Guo took the lead and soon arrived at the battle circle surrounding Huo Qingtong. The sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed. With the flash of the sword light, six or seven people were sealed with the throat and fell to the ground and died.

Seeing someone coming from behind, the soldiers of the sage immediately turned around and killed him. The spear was like a forest and the scimitar was like a grass, and all of them were greeted by him.

Although the sword in Yang Guo's hand was not as sharp as the Yitian Sword, it was also a sharp weapon passed down from Emei throughout the ages. In addition, Yang Guo held the sword edge and sucked out with one sword. The enemy's weapons were cut off one after another. Even the armor on his body seemed to be as paper as it could not stop the sharpness of the sword.

On a horse as red as charcoal, Huo Qingtong suddenly realized that there were much fewer enemies surrounding him. When he was distracted, he found that a handsome man in an ink robe was holding a sword to help him kill the enemy.

However, no matter how many soldiers who were scattered around her, they were like scarecrows who could not move, and were constantly killed by him, even if the blood shot out from the enemy was not stained at all.

However, it was at this moment when he was lost. A soldier behind her saw the opportunity and stabbed her in the back with a spear.

Huo Qingtong felt a stern heart. He noticed the spear head stabbed behind her and immediately lowered her body to dodge. However, because the red horse under her seat kept avoiding the enemy's sword attacks, she was walking back and forth, causing her to fall off the horse's back without paying attention.

Seeing this, a row of soldiers holding guns pointed the gun head at her and stabbed it down violently.

Huo Qingtong had no time to get up, so she could only roll on the ground and dodge a circle. After swinging her sword, she cut off several spears. She was about to turn over and get up, and another group of soldiers slashed at her with scimitars.

Huo Qingtong held the sword and blocked it, but the force of six or seven people slashed, even if it was her, she was shocked to burst into tears with the tiger's mouth in her right hand and blood flowed.

Taking advantage of the fact that the soldiers raised their swords and slashed again, she cut off their tendons with a move of the Earth's sword technique, slapped their left palms on the ground, and jumped up with the power of countershock. At the same time, the sword light flashed, cutting through the necks of the soldiers of the sage and spurting out a string of blood.

Huo Qingtong grabbed the saddle of the running red horse with one hand. Just as she was about to turn over and break out of the siege, several spears suddenly stabbed out from the oblique ground. Before she could get on the back of the horse, she could only be forced to jump backwards. Only then could she avoid the other party's spear.

However, the soldiers of the sage soldier surrounded her had been waiting for a long time. When she had nowhere to leverage her power in the air and could not turn around, several spears stabbed her back without any sympathy.

Huo Qingtong's face changed drastically. This time, it was really hard to retreat. Thinking about the tragic situation of her body being pierced by a spear, she was not much afraid. She was more worried about how Hui tribe should face the invasion of Yu Siluo in the future.

"Dad, brother, after returning to the army, I can only rely on you... Kasli, sister will never see you again..."

Huo Qingtong was waiting for death to come, and suddenly a powerful arm was hugging her waist. Then a huge force came from behind her back, and she rushed into someone's arms uncontrollably. There were several choking sounds behind her, followed by several screams.

As her feet stood still, Huo Qingtong seemed to be in a dream, a scorching macho breath hit her face, making her cheeks flush.

When she came to her senses, she immediately pushed away the person who was hugging her, and didn't know whether to be happy or angry on the expression on her face.

After he saw the other party's face clearly, he realized that it was the swordsman who had just been invincible in the Yeshiluo army.

Although he was a little shy, he was a man who grew up in the northwest border. Huo Qingtong quickly restrained his daughter's attitude and asked, "Who is you? Why do you help us return to the army?"

Yang Guo said: "I am an envoy from Dajin. I am responsible for discussing with the nobles to form an alliance against the Lord of the Lord. Today I happened to meet you and Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the Lord of the

Huo Qingtong knew that this was indeed true, and when she saw Yang Guo slaughtering the soldiers of the Sage Luo just now, she naturally believed him.

"Thank you for your help. On behalf of Hui Jun, I am very grateful. After repelling the enemy, I will give you another thanks!"

Yang Guo smiled and said, "You're welcome!"

In just a moment, many soldiers from the sage came around and surrounded the two of them.

Because under Huo Qingtong's leadership, the Hui army had won several battles in a row and killed many of their soldiers. So after seeing Cuiyu Huangshan leading the team, the Hui army's general immediately ordered his subordinates to isolate the other party from the Hui army's troops and vowed to kill her, which greatly dampened the morale of the Hui army.

Huo Qingtong learned from the Shuangying of Tianshan, and his martial arts were of course good. Even if he fought alone, he would have killed thirty or forty soldiers of the sage. If the enemy had not come from all directions and had fought for a long time, he would not have been caught by the enemy before and would have almost died.

Yang Guo glanced at Huo Qingtong and said, "Miss, even if you kill the enemy, I will protect you and solve all enemies!"

When Huo Qingtong heard this, thinking of Yang Guo's extraordinary swordsmanship, his courage suddenly rose and said with a smile: "Then I'll be working!"

After saying that, he rushed out first. A grim smile flashed across the corner of the soldier holding a scimitar. He raised his sword and chopped her. Unexpectedly, when the blade was still in mid-air, his throat was pierced by the other party's sword blade, and blood surged in his mouth. When the opponent pulled out the sword, he collapsed and died unwillingly.

Seeing that the soldiers of the sage Luo sneaked into Huo Qingtong from behind, two spears stabbed from left and right, blocking the retreat on both sides of the other party.
Chapter completed!