The emergence of Yancangzhou is good news for Feng Wuxin.

That means Mo Yi is also nearby, so it must be nearby!

The light of hope was burning more and more intensely. Feng Wuxin signaled the Seven Wolves to look for Mo Yi's traces, but from morning to sunset, there was no trace of Mo Yi's breath.

This torment swallowed Feng Wuxin's hope little by little.

Mo Yi will definitely be fine!

When the Wujiang River was in the dense forest, Mo Yi was seriously injured and he was alive.

Yes, it will be fine.

"Aowoo!"

"Aowoo!"

Big Gouzi and Ergouzi keenly noticed the breath of strangers, and there were faint fires on the flat bottom in the distance, and there were no less than a thousand people.

Oh shit!

Feng Wuxin cursed in her heart, clenched her fists.

"Go back to the border."

With a command, the big dog carried Yancangzhou, who was unconscious, and followed Feng Wuxin back according to the same route.

There was no trace of Mo Yi along the way, and even Mo Yi's corpse was not found on the battlefield. In other words, Mo Yi must be still alive.

Looking at the fire that disappeared from sight, Feng Wuxin and the Seven Wolves had long disappeared into the night.

Shortly after Feng Wuxin disappeared, a general from the Qin team appeared next to the body on a horse.

"General... Yancangzhou has escaped."

"The Lord has a life, so be sure to kill Yancangzhou. Dig three feet into the ground and find Yancangzhou. If you want to see people and die, you will see corpses."

"Yes, General!"

On the other side, Feng Wuxin had already taken Yancangzhou away. In the middle of the night, Feng Wuxin signaled the big dog to put Yancangzhou in front of the door, and then lurked back to the military camp.

As soon as Feng Wuxin returned to the military camp, he was pulled over by someone.

"What have you been doing these two days? Do you can't stand the hardships of the military camp and want to be a deserter?"

Wang Dachuan looked at Feng Wuxin with contempt. Looking at the boy like a girl in front of him, he must be unable to bear the pain and wanted to escape from the military camp.

"It's not that I'm scaring you. Being a deserter will be beheaded. I've kept this matter for you. I won't be allowed to be another next time, do you hear it?"

"Thank you, Brother Wang, I've gone out to see someone these two days."

Feng Wuxin smiled, but she didn't expect Wang Dachuan to think about it for her.

"Who do you meet? Oh, you're in love!"

Wang Dachuan had an expression that I understood, and said that he was also a veteran.

"I'm going to face the challenge tomorrow, so I'll have a break soon."

"good."

Nodding her head, Feng Wuxin took off her armor and put it on the bed, but the worried Mo Yi heart made her unable to fall asleep.

In the main tent of Yan State, soldiers were in the tent of Yancangzhou. Now the Yan State army has lost the chief general and the supervisor, and Xiahou Lie is the first to do everything.

"General Xiahou, the third prince was seriously injured and unconscious, but the doctor said that the third prince had taken the medicine in advance and was not in danger of life now."

"Can you know who saved the prince."

Looking at Yancangzhou, whose face was pale on the bed, Xiahou Lie frowned and Feng Wuxin's shadow appeared in his mind.

However, Feng Wuxin is now in the Nangong family, so how could he come to the eastern border to save people? Besides, with Nangong Ao's martial arts, he certainly would not allow Feng Wuxin to come to the eastern border.

"Go down and prepare for tomorrow's challenge."

"Yes, General."

The chief general was seriously injured and the whereabouts of the army were unknown. This was a major blow to the soldiers of Yan State and made Yan State depressed.

Moreover, the Qin and the Desert coalition forces will attack tomorrow. The two will have at least 100,000 troops, and he only has an army of only 80,000, of which 50,000 will be temporarily recruited and have no combat experience.

With few enemies, the enemy has more troops, and with inferior enemies, even if the third prince personally leads his troops, there is no possibility of winning this battle.

But now the arrow is on the string, and even if you will lose in a battle tomorrow, you must not give in.

After sighing deeply, Xiahou Lie slowly closed his eyes and waited for tomorrow's battle to come.

The moonlight is depressed and the sun is rising.

When the sun shines over the golden earth, what you see should be a beautiful and magnificent scenery, but now there are only the Qin State and the Alliance Army of more than 100,000 in the desert.

The black heads kept surging, reflecting the flying yellow sand, overwhelming.

Feng Wuxin, dressed in the armor of Yan soldiers, stood on the city wall, his eyes falling on the alliance army in the distance, and he knew in his heart that he would definitely lose in one battle today.

Before Xiahou Lie was about to rush into Wanjun, Mo Yi's whereabouts were now unknown. She couldn't watch Brother Lie die in the battlefield.

Flashes of dry wind blew up long, Feng Wuxin stretched out his hand and felt the wind flowing through the gaps in his fingertips. A smile suddenly appeared on the corners of his lips.

Who said that this war will definitely be defeated?

I heard that the Qin military advisor was not very good at Qimen Dunjia, but she wanted to see if this guy would be as magical as the rumored one, which could cause heavy rain to fall from the sky.

"The good men of Yan State draw their swords to guard our home!"

"Guard your home and treat death as if you are home!"

Feng Wuxin and a team of hundreds of people were responsible for shooting the enemy's vanguard. When Xiahou Lie led his troops to rush forward, there were no crossbows and arrows on the city walls. This made Qin's vanguard laugh at the cowardly soldiers of Yan's vanguard. He was so scared that he escaped before he even went to the battlefield.

War is about to see.

The long sword in Xiahou Lie waved, chopping off the enemy's level, and everyone following Xiahou Lie rushed forward, exchanging blood for blood and fighting for life.

Even if they lost this war today, they would be good men who guarded their homes, and they would live up to the Yan State, the monarch of Yan State, and the people of Yan State?

"kill!"

"kill!"

There are hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the Qin Desert Alliance, while there are only eighty thousand soldiers in the Yan State. To fight against hundreds of thousands of troops with 80,000, there is no chance of winning by hitting the stone with eggs.

In fact, in this war, the soldiers of Yan State all had the determination to die, but even if they died, they would still drag the enemy to hell together. It would be better for these miscellaneous people to break through the border and attack the guards' homeland.

If death could be exchanged for peace in Yan State, they would be willing to die with their own power.

Just as the two armies were fighting, the blood river was stretching, and the flames soaring into the sky flew out from the city walls of Yan State.

The 100-man team, who was Feng Wuxin, held huge crossbows, and each crossbow was hung with a can full of black oil, while the crossbow arrows were burning with fire.

When the huge crossbow flew to the ground, it exploded with a loud bang, and the flammable black oil spread around in a rapid manner. In an instant, the defense line between the Qin State and the Desert Alliance Jun had turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"Shoot, shoot the horse first, capture the thief first, capture the king first, curse people first."

With Feng Wuxin's order, hundreds of crossbow arrows burning with fire flew out, and the fire snake soared into the sky was roaring, constantly devouring the alliance army in Qin and the desert. The situation reversed instantly.
Chapter completed!