When Yuan Nanyu led the vanguard army to the Chu army camp, he saw the fires soaring into the sky from afar, and the enemy was running around in the camp like headless flies in the camp to put out the fire.

In order to prevent fraud, Yuan Nanyu sent a small group of elite soldiers to explore the way first, although this scene was not like a fake.

After confirming that the fire in the Chu army's granary was true, he gave an order and rushed into the enemy camp with his army. The failure, humiliation, torture he suffered all turned into a flame of revenge, burning even more* than the flames that looked at each other from afar.

Yuan Nanyu charged forward and slashed the Chu army while yelling: "Found the Grand Tutor Yan, capture Chen Shi alive, reward a thousand gold, and granted the title of Marquis of Wanhu--"

"The general has an order to find the Grand Tutor Yan, and those who capture Chen Shi will be rewarded with a thousand gold medals and will be granted the title of Marquis of Wanhu!"

"Borrow is a marquis! Bounty is a marquis! Bounty is a marquis!"

The soldiers are full of passion and morale, and the glory and wealth of generations are close to each other. If you don’t fight hard at this time, when will you wait?

General Feng rushed into the Chu army camp like a wolf and tiger, chopping people when he saw them, burning tents when he saw them, and looking for Yan Sikong and the King of Chu wildly.

The Chu army's food and grass were burned, and the morale of the army was already weak. At this time, the ferocious Feng family army swarmed in, and each of them was red in their eyes. How could they still have the intention of fighting? They immediately became defeated and fled everywhere.

"Someone found Taifu Yan!" Yuan Nanyu searched anxiously.

At this time, a scout came to report: "General, Chen Jun ran away!"

"Chasing!" Yuan Nanyu thought to himself that Chen Yu would definitely take Yan Sikong with him when he ran away. With a command, he took the lead in chasing out of the camp. He saw Chen Yu lead the army from afar and was defeated. His eyes were full of coldness and hatred.

The Feng family army chased after several miles, killing or capturing countless Chu soldiers. As the distance got closer and closer, Yuan Nanyu looked all the way, but he did not see Yan Sikong's familiar back, but he clearly saw the commander, and he shouted: "Bow!"

The subordinate immediately handed the bow and arrow. Yuan Nanyu's legs were clamped with the horse's belly and rose up on the running horse's body. The lower plate was steady. He held the bow in one hand and pulled the full moon with the strings in the other hand, aiming at the running commander in the chaos army.

With a "swoosh", the flying arrows slashed across the light green Fo Xiao sky like a meteor, and shot Chen Feng's shoulder in one fell swoop.

Chen Jun snorted in pain, his body fell to the side of the arrow without control, and instantly slid to the horse's belly. He was about to fall off his horse and was buried under his hooves. At the critical moment, he tied the reins with one hand and quickly wrapped them on his arm. At the same time, his instep tightly hooked the rope cover of the saddle, and his shoulders rubbed the flying dust and escaped from death.

"King of Chu!"

Chen Jun gritted his teeth, twisted his arms, and pulled himself back to the horse's back. He looked back and looked through thousands of troops. He saw the majestic general in military uniform at a glance.

Yuan Nanyu also looked at Chen Shi.

The two of them looked at each other from the army, and smoke rose everywhere.

At this moment, a sound of shouting and killing came from the southeast, and a cavalry appeared in front of them, embroidered with the word "Ning" on the earth.

"No, it's Ning Wang's reinforcements!"

Yuan Nanyu was anxious and angry when he saw the reinforcements. He was about to catch up with Chen Yu. Did he just tell someone to run away? Where is Yan Sikong? Where is his second brother?

The reinforcements of King Ning were fierce and headed straight for Yuan Nanyu. The two armies encountered each other, and they fought each other, shouted, fought, screamed, screamed, and horse roared, and burst into the sky, awakening the sky light above the sky. When the first ray of sun shone on the earth, blood was the most colorful stroke between the sky and the earth.

Yuan Nanyu saw that his troops were out of power. They sent troops in a hurry, and the army was much slower, whether it was a reorganization or a marching force, and was still behind. Even if he was eager to win, he would not dare to show off his silence. He was helpless and had to order his retreat and pursue him after joining the army.

The Ning Wangjun chased them for a while, and obviously had no intention of fighting, so he retreated.

When Yuan Nanyu returned to the Chu army camp, Fengye led the generals and generals arrived, and Fenghun was following him. When he saw Yuan Nanyu, he asked anxiously: "Where is Yan Sikong!"

Yuan Nanyu was unwilling to say: "I didn't find it in the camp. I went to chase Chen Shi, but the reinforcements of King Ning arrived, and we were defeated and had to retreat."

"He must have been taken away by Chen Shi!" Feng Ye shouted, "Qian Cunxi, you will lead 40,000 troops to clean up the Ning Wang camp, Wang Shen, lead 30,000 troops to attack the Eastern Road King's Army, Que Wang, follow me to chase Chen Shi!"

Everyone spoke in unison: "No!"

Several armies divided their troops and set out. Suddenly, a messenger rushed over: "Wolf King, Wolf King, there is news about Yan Taifu!"

Feng Ye stared at his eyes: "Where is he?!"

A man with a charcoal face ran over and knelt in front of Feng Ye with a thud: "The villain Qu Yan, I have seen His Highness the Wolf King and General Que."

Yuan Nanyu barely recognized from the dark face that they were indeed the Quyan who was inserted into the Chu army. He hurriedly said, "Where is Taifu Yan? Did you release the fire?"

Qu Yan leaned on the ground and cried and said, "Huo, fire was released by Yan Taifu, Yan Taifu...he..."

Feng Ye was stunned and his heart seemed to be tightened by an invisible hand. He growled: "What's wrong with him!"

"He, he was buried in the fire with the granary."

Feng Ye and Yuan Nanyu both froze.

That sounds like a sound from heaven, not like being in the human world at all.

Yan Sikong was buried in the sea of ​​fire?

What does this mean?

Yuan Nanyu came back to his senses first and was frightened and furious: "You are talking nonsense!"

"Little man...little man dare not..." Qu Yan shivered, "Teacher Yan...he walked into the fired granary by himself..."

Feng Ye whipped Qu Yan's mouth with a whip. He stared at Qu Yan from a high place, and his eyes showed a fierce light that seemed to be trying to eat people: "You, tell me, lie."

This person is a traitor, how can you believe it if it is a traitor?

He doesn't believe it, he won't believe it.

Fengye grabbed the horse's belly and rushed into the ruined Chu army camp, heading straight to the granary, and Fenghun followed closely behind.

"Wolf King!"

The attendant had to run in with Feng Ye.

Yuan Nanyu turned over and dismounted, lifted Qu Yan from the ground, and shouted: "You talk nonsense, why did he walk into the burning granary!"

Qu Yan was soaked that the corners of his mouth were covered with blood. He reluctantly said, "Little Man, the villain wants to take Taifu Yan away. He doesn't leave. He said, "I'm afraid that the fire will not burn it all, so he just... walked in."

Yuan Nanyu felt that his eyes were pale and he had no strength in his body. He let go of the verse in dejection and murmured: "Impossible, my second brother is so smart. He said, he said he had a way out, it was impossible..."

The drunken iron hooves walked all the way across the charred land, scarlet blood, and broken corpses, passing through the hellish scenes, sending the seal to the burned granary.

Feng Ye stared blankly at the mess in front of him.

How could there be a gap in such a dilapidated place?

He didn't believe that Yan Sikong was the most cunning person in the world. He was either captured by Chen Shi or ran away in the chaos.

Feng Ye suppressed his great fear and ordered: "Come, come." His voice was trembling in dismay.

"Wolf King..."

"Extinguish the fire, dig me up here!"

"yes!"

The soldiers fetched water and raised sand, extinguished the remaining fire from the granary, and then began to dig, and the soul rushed to the ruins and kept sniffing.

Yuan Nanyu walked to Feng Ye in a daze. His eyes were empty and his face was mixed with blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears.

Before he could speak, Feng Ye said confidently: "He will not die, he is waiting for me to save him."

His Konger would not treat him like this. They have defeated all the enemies, and there is no resistance in the world. They are still young and can start over.

He will not die.

Not long after, the soldiers dug out the first corpse, Feng Ye turned over and dismounted, and almost fell to the ground. He pushed away the person who wanted to support him and ran over. Although the man was burned to the point of being unrecognizable, his body was fat and not Yan Sikong.

Feng Ye gritted his teeth and his eyes were red: "Continue, dig!"

Yuan Nanyu trembled: "The second brother said, if I recover one day my memory, I must write down the drip between us. He said... He would not go to the enemy camp alone without preparation. Did he have planned it long ago..."

"Shut up." Feng Ye said coldly.

"Qu Yan said that he walked into the fire by himself, and he refused to escape, and he walked into himself..."

"Shut up!" Feng Ye roared, his eyes almost glaring.

At this time, another corpse was dug out, Feng Ye ran over and saw that the man was short and not as good as Yan Sikong. His heart seemed to fall from the sky, and he was about to smash it, but he was caught again.

Feng Ye clenched his fists tightly, and his nails even sank into his flesh.

Yan Sikong, where are you, you won’t be here, you won’t be doing this to me.

The soldiers dug up from the early morning to the scorching sun, and dug out seven or eight burnt corpses one after another. Some of them were indescribable in their faces, but they were different in figures. Some of them could still see through them, but they were not Yan Sikong.

It was not until the burned granary was cleaned that the last corpse that was terriblely burned was cleared.

Feng Hun suddenly ran over excitedly and roared at the corpse.

Feng Ye's brain was blank, his legs were so soft that he could hardly support his body. He barely raised his feet and walked over step by step. The smooth road of a few feet was like a sea of ​​fire in his eyes.

He finally walked to the corpse.

The body was charred and even the clothes were difficult to identify. He was tall and tall, slender, and very similar to Yan Sikong...

Feng Hun kept shouting at the corpse, even stepped on the corpse, and used his nose to arch the hand that was curled up like a chicken's feet.

Feng Ye felt fear like a ghost hiding, climbed up his spine and completely immersed in his body. He looked at Feng Hun and almost begged: "Hun'er, he is not Yan Sikong. Tell me, he is not... not Yan Sikong."

Feng Hun opened his mouth and bit the hand of the corpse, tearing it hard, tearing it up with the skin and flesh.

Even the soldiers who were used to the bloody scene were frightened by this terrifying scene.

Feng Hun bit off the charred finger bones and pulled out a ball of black stuff from the hand. It spitted out the flesh and bones in its hand. The black stuff naturally stretched out, and it turned out to be a bright red cloth, only the small piece of the palm was intact.

Feng Ye stared at the cloth in a daze, and suddenly, he recognized a familiar tattoo stitch.

His knees weakened and he knelt on the ground.

Everyone knelt down one after another, Yuan Nanyu burst into tears and felt so painful that he could not bear to himself.
To be continued...