The night before Nanshang Pass seemed extremely long for those in it.

But this night has passed after all.

The sky finally gradually became brighter. Last night, the stars and the moon were extremely bright, and everyone thought that today would be a good weather. But when the sky was about to be bright, the strong wind blew. The wind was extremely loud, making the withered trees in the mountains whistling.

The clouds were blown away and the sunlight shone down. But in the strong wind, the weather was dry and cold, which was a good day for fighting.

Song Bao and his men tied up early and walked towards the central military office of the Xuanjia Cavalry. The place where the Xuanjia Cavalry camped was at the closest to Nanshang Pass and the guards in front of Nanshang Pass, only two arrows away. The Mayi Eagle on the wall of the village was patrolling all night, and the bows and crossbows were stolen all night.

When Song Bao looked back, he could clearly see the red tassels on the Mayi Eagle Racing Soldiers on the wall of the village, blowing by the wind.

The brothers behind him came up and asked Song Bao in a low voice: "Dalang, how can we do today?"

Song Bao's face was tense. How did he know how to act today?

After all, he was just a gentleman who worked hard to make a living. Although he had some experience and some thoughts, at this moment, all forces were entangled with such deep plans, how could he understand?

I just want to find a good master in this troubled times and then make a name for myself. With this idea, how can I be so difficult in Mayi County?

Song Bao lamented in his heart, but his face was not visible at all. He whispered to the brothers behind him: "Of course we will follow Le Langjun!"

The brothers behind him were silent for a while and suddenly whispered, "Dalang, why don't we leave?"

Song Bao looked back and glanced at him coldly: "Where to go? How to go?"

The brothers behind him were speechless and dejected.

This is true. Now that Mayi County is in a tense situation, waiting for the final showdown. No one knows what the result will be. At this time, there is room for a change of the sect? And even if you leave it all and leave, now crowded in this road, how can you get out?

Now I can only walk on the verge of the bullet and see what the final outcome is. If I have a great life, maybe there will be another world in the future. If my life is not good, I am afraid I will be buried here.

Liu Wuzhou wanted to kill Wang Rengong, so how could it be so easy to kill? And even if he killed Wang Rengong, and Mayi Yingyang Mansion, could these Mayi generals make Liu Wuzhou climb up to their heads? Then it would be a battle, until only the last side was left, and he could still stand in this Mayi County!

Liu Wuzhou wanted to become the last winner of Mayi County. In Song Bao's opinion, this opportunity was really not much higher. Even if Liu Wuzhou won, the relationship between him and Xu Le was very subtle. Song Bao never thought that Liu Wuzhou would accommodate Xu Le, an almost independent force, which was almost the same as an independent force, and Xu Le was too strong. No one who was in power could tolerate it!

Last night, there were countless times when Song Bao wanted to run to Nanshang Pass regardless of everything, shouting loudly, telling Liu Wuzhou's plan and telling Wang Rengong to take action quickly, and wipe out Liu Wuzhou's forces in one fell swoop. He started from scratch and planned a background under Wang Rengong.

But in the end, Song Bao just sat in the darkness and didn't move.

He was afraid that his body would move, so a horse spear flew over the sky like a dragon, and opened a huge bloody mouth behind him, nailing him to the ground!

And the person who has the spear is the handsome and gentle Le Langjun!

Along the way, this Le Langjun encountered too many hardships and hardships, and too many powerful enemies. Every time Song Bao thought that this Le Langjun was about to lose his power, and he always did not make much effort, and kept his energy and spirit to prepare to escape at the last moment.

But the one who won the final victory was always this Le Langjun!

With the accumulation of Xu Le's seemingly impossible victory, Song Bao himself didn't realize it. In fact, he had already felt deeply afraid of Xu Le.

Xu Le won the death battle again and again in desperate situations, which made Song Bao vaguely look forward to it. This time, maybe this Le Langjun can lead everyone through the difficulties!

So Song Bao finally went to the direction of the central army. Xu Le rested last night and waited for Xu Le to issue an order, wait for Xu Le to lead everyone and survive today!

A figure appeared on the left and right of Song Bao. These figures were all first-level figures of the Xuanjia Cavalry Squadron. Although Xuanjia Cavalry is now known as the two battalions, with the loss of consecutive death battles, it has been reduced to only more than 300 capable armored soldiers. The only one level of the brigade coach is left, and there are only six team members. Everyone is armoured, and everyone looks nervous. When they meet on the way and look at each other, they are silent.

Even Han Xiaoliu, who was the most reckless, calmed down today. He was wearing a specially changed armor, carrying two bows, and hanging six bags of arrows. He seemed like a moving weapon stand, just walking towards the banner where Xu Le was.

The soldiers of the Xuanjia Cavalry also stood up. Except for the people who were also scattering out to guard the patrol, the rest of the people sat or stood, and did not see how they gathered at dawn and went to Xu Le's generals.

These soldiers were either wiping weapons, adjusting bowstrings, or just staring blankly. It seemed that no one had ever taken this dangerous situation to heart, but were just waiting for the final outcome indifferently.

These village households who were born in Xujialu, from Shenwu County, and from hunters who were born in Liang Hai's special unit. After experiencing one bloody battle after another in a short period of time, they have truly become old soldiers who can ignore life and death.

Han Yue stood under the banner of the Central Army. He also put on his armor and stood with the flag. His figure was as solid as a mountain.

No one knew whether he had rested last night, nor did anyone know when he got up. But at this moment, Han Yi stood under the banner of the Central Army, which made people feel a little relieved.

If Le Langjun is the soul of Xuanjia Rider, then Han Yue is the backbone of Xuanjia Rider! As long as the backbone is still standing upright, the Xuanjia Rider will not lose its airs no matter how old this Xuanjia Rider dies!

Han Xiaoliu walked in front, nodded to his brother, and said nothing. Song Bao approached, bowed to Han Yue, and asked in a low voice, "Where is Mr. Le?"

There was a layer of frost on the Korean Dog's head, and I wonder how long it had been standing under the banner of the Central Army.

He tilted his head silently to signal, and Song Bao looked back. After the flag of the Central Army, Bu Li was sitting cross-legged on a large rock on the side of the road. The strong wind blew Bu Li's long chestnut hair and flew. At this moment, there was a thrilling beauty.

Under Bu Li's protection, behind Dashi, Xu Le was sleeping in his clothes and sleeping soundly, and could hear a slight snoring.

Even though his heart was as heavy as this, Song Bao couldn't help but grin.

At this time, Le Langjun can still sleep so hard!

Song Bao couldn't help but look back and found that everyone's expressions relaxed.
Chapter completed!