After everyone evacuated, Ye Wuyou stood in front of the corpse field of more than a thousand people, standing with a sword in both hands.
Smoke and dust were rising in the distance, and an army of tens of thousands gradually approached.
Not long after, he arrived in front of Ye Wuyou
The general looked gloomily as he watched his elite soldiers being killed, but the murderer stood there fearlessly.
"How brave, the person who killed me is still here waiting for me?"
"Why, do you want to stop my 50,000-strong army by yourself?"
Ye Wuyou chuckled, "I don't dare, but you don't dare either"
As he spoke, a token was thrown into the arms of the general.
"have a look"
The Lord General looked at the exquisite token in his arms and his face became colder and colder.
"You are from Zhou, why do you have the token of my Beidi Imperial Master? Who are you?"
"You don't need to know who I am, but your national master once said that you should withdraw your troops and not act rashly with murderous intent. How dare you disrespect me?"
The general looked stunned and hesitated while holding the token.
A Zhou man gave an order to his general Beidi, and he also passed on the order of the national commander. This is simply ridiculous!
But seeing how fearless he looked, the general did not dare to speak nonsense.
However, the stalemate between the two did not last long, as more than a hundred people's light cavalry roared towards them.
The big flag in his hand made the general look stunned.
Wang Qi? Driving the front guard?
The general immediately knew that what this guy said was true.
Just...why?
In the distance, the guards holding the royal flag have given orders
"General Mo Heyi! The king has an order! The army will return immediately and fully protect Yanzhi Mountain! Make sure not to let anyone who is not involved climb the mountain! Anyone!"
"Got the order!"
Mo Heyi then looked at Ye Wuyou, "Boy, you are very lucky. I hope to see you next time...you still have such good luck."
"Excellent. Bring me the token." Ye Wuyou said calmly, "Why do you still want to ask your national master for confirmation?"
"No need" and then threw the token to Ye Wuyou
"The army returns!"
Looking at the people leaving, Ye Wuyou sighed. It seemed that Ba Simin had a lot of prestige in Beidi... She could stop the pursuers just by relying on her name. She seemed to be underestimating this cheap sister.
"Brother, how are you? Have you withdrawn?!" A soft cry suddenly came from the bottom of my heart.
Ye Wuyou came back to his senses and replied, "I've retired. It's time for me to return to Dazhou."
"Brother, please hurry up," Ba Simin suddenly said slyly, "Sister, I heard that Xirong also brought an army of 200,000 to Youzhou thousands of miles away, with a combined force of 400,000."
"I heard that they are fighting to the death at Beiguan."
"Oh, by the way, the person guarding the gate is named Ji Haoyue. Brother, do you know her? She only led 20,000 people and she dared to defeat an army of 400,000. How amazing!"
Listening to Ba Simin's strange words, Ye Wuyou's scalp tightened, and he had no doubt about the authenticity of these words.
He quickly asked, "When did this happen!!"
"Yesterday?" Ba Simin hesitated, "Maybe you just came here not long ago... I don't know if he is still alive now. After all, that woman with eyes higher than her head may not be happy to be captured."
"Also, the prince you are guarding seems to have been blocked outside Youzhou City by the Nanman infiltration army... He cannot go back... I don't know if he has returned to Youzhou City now."
grass! ! Ye Wuyou's eyes immediately became sharp and he did not respond to Ba Simin's teasing.
Like a sharp arrow that was taken off its string, it rushed towards Jubeiguan.
Not long after, they caught up with Ning Xiao and others.
Ye Wuyou didn't hesitate and roared loudly
"Belongs to the Evil Suppression Department! Return at full speed!"
"The Nanman sneaked into the army and cut off Queen Yan's retreat!"
"Xirong's 200,000 troops have joined forces with Beidi. The North Pass has been broken. The eldest princess is leading the army to defend!"
"Hurry up and follow me to help!"
"yes!"
As soon as the words fell, thousands of black-robed policemen broke away from the large army under the leadership of the figure in mid-air and fled away.
The remaining people looked at each other, and after a moment their expressions changed drastically.
"Xirong, northern Di and southern barbarians have arrived...what do they want to do?!"
"No matter what you want to do, the top priority is to defend Youzhou! Otherwise, the gates of the Great Zhou Dynasty will be opened, and the country will not be able to survive!"
"What does Zhennanguan do? Let the Nanman army sneak into the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"
"What should we do?"
Everyone present instantly lost their backbone.
A clear voice sounded again
"Kiuzhou is closely related to the Nine Holy Lands. They both prosper and lose. We, the Wanhua Sect, will not sit idly by and decide to advance and retreat together with the Great Zhou garrison. Those who are interested can go together."
As soon as the words fell, this small group of women broke away from the main group and drifted away.
Some people took the lead, and others naturally followed. Everyone unanimously gathered together quietly to form a complete team, looked at each other, smiled, and followed Ye Wuyou.
...
At the foot of Youzhou City, King Yan looked at the tall and familiar city wall in the distance with a crazy and ferocious expression. There were only 5,000 troops in the city now. If his 80,000 troops could not break through the 10,000 troops in front of him in time, the consequences would be disastrous. His niece has already I have been on guard for more than six hours.
But I haven't captured this ten thousand-man army yet...
Fighting for one's life? Brave and not afraid of death? King Yan gritted his teeth and looked at the Nanman sergeant in front of him.
"You dare, how could I not dare!!"
"Youzhou Guards! Follow me and charge!!"
"Fight the enemy to the death!"
In an instant, the stalemate war was torn open by King Yan.
This group of Nanman soldiers who ignored life and death and traveled thousands of miles to escape into the Zhou Dynasty gradually decreased in number.
King Yan is getting closer and closer to Youzhou City...
At this time, in front of Jubeiguan
Ji Haoyue's face was covered in blood, there was a large hole in his left shoulder that was transparent from front to back, and there was a shallow knife mark on his cheek.
"Princess, let's withdraw," Qing Shui said with tears in his eyes, "We have been guarding for a day! Your Highness, King Yan, only wanted us to hold back for six hours, and now we have guarded for six more hours!"
A few hours ago, in order to save himself, His Highness hit the Nine Ox Crossbow head-on. The arrow as thick as a child's arm penetrated his left shoulder on the spot.
"It's not enough," Ji Haoyue said coldly. The pain in her left shoulder kept her conscious at all times.
"The ten thousand troops below Youzhou City have not yet been captured. If we give up and this coalition army marches in, not only Uncle Wang and I will die, Youzhou will also fall, and the people will be in dire straits."
"If you refuse Beiguan, you have to defend it"
"How many of us are left?"
Qing Shui said in a seductive voice, "Your Highness, we only have three lines of defense with thousands of people left. There is no danger to defend at this time. At most, we can resist the opponent for another half hour."
