The sound of breaking through the air came from his ears. The sentry looked up in a daze and a powerful force hit his chest. The sentry uttered a sigh of relief, took two steps back, and looked down at what was stuck in his chest.

It was a flying knife, which was inserted on the tortilla.

Someone came, many people were silent, and the sentry didn't even hear the sound of horseshoes stepping on the snow.

This is wrapped in cloth!

Who would do this? It would not be sent by the Grand Commander to send him back to the original state, nor would it be reinforced by Yang Shixun.

Only possible is...... the Prince of Yanbei!

"Come..." Before he could shout out the words behind, he saw a face, a woman's face.

The woman was very young, her face was very close, and the sentry had not yet gotten married and had never been so close to the woman. He was panicked for a moment and could not send out the following words.

The woman stretched out her hand, and her hand shone in the moonlight. It was not a hand, it was an iron hook, or even an iron hook, it was the claw of a beast!

The sentry knew this claw, which was the claw that grabbed a large piece of flesh on General Qi's shoulder.

The woman's paws reached into his throat. He thought he was going to die. He closed his eyes, but at this moment, his stomach croaked twice inappropriately.

The woman frowned and looked disgusted. At this time, someone ran towards her and shouted, "Who is it?"

The woman dropped the sentry and stretched out her claws at the man.

The screams pierced the night, and the sentry fell to the ground with his back to the sky, and water dripped on his face. Is it raining?

He reached out to wipe it, it was sticky, and it also brought the warmth of death.

The sentry suddenly realized that this was blood!

The shouts of killing came from all directions, and some people blew the trumpets, and the soldiers woke up from their sleep and ran out of the camp in disarray. However, this time, their pace was slow, and some even shaking.

Many of them have not yet entered the particles for two or three days.

A woman's voice came from the wind: "Don't kill if you disarm!"

"Don't kill if you disarm!"

"Don't kill if you disarm!"

The shouts were thunderous, and countless voices shouted with her, making them deafening.

The soldiers who woke up from their sleep were first stunned, then on alert. They held the weapons in their hands tightly and looked hesitantly at the place where the sound came.

There are about a thousand people in black.

A ride came, the girl in black, had a face that was bullied by frost and snow.

"It's her!"

"It's her!"

I don’t know who shouted first, but then many people recognized it. When the unrecognized people heard the shouts of others, they immediately knew who the woman was.

She is the female monster who cut off the head of the general!

No, I remembered it. I heard that the Grand Governor issued a military order. Whoever captured Zhou Tong alive would reward Zhou Tong to that person.

She is Zhou Tong, the daughter of King Yan and the sister of Prince Yanbei!

It’s still a female monster, a female monster with a source.

"Come on!"

Zhou Tong gave the order and rushed over, throwing the thing placed horizontally on the horse towards Zhou Tong. Zhou Tong used a knife and picked the thing on the tip of the knife.

She raised the knife high, and under the reflection of the torch, everyone's eyes looked at something she had picked up with the knife.

The night wind blows, and the wind is mixed with the aroma of meat. It is the aroma of meat, and it is really the aroma of meat!

Some people sniff, some people start to scream, and some people swallow with difficulty.

Zhou Tong picked up with a long knife and a fat sheep that was roasted fragrantly.

"Those who want to go home just leave. Those who want to stay in the army have wine and meat. Not only during war, but also in the military camp, they also promise to fill you up."

After leaving Baimalin, Zhou Tong went to the military camp, the Yanbei Army's military camp first.

She was a big-headed soldier for two days and was hungry for two days. The clear rice soup was the food for the soldiers. Those who were pale and thin were soldiers of Yanbei Army!

"We are the army of the Prince of Yanbei, and we are the army of the Prince of Yan. We are the real Yanbei Army! The Yanbei Army is in line with you, and the blood is thicker than water!"

"You can continue to fight, then see who can win!"

"set fire!"

With a command, countless Akiko of Matsushi was lit, like fireballs, thrown towards the tents.

The soldiers looked around in horror, behind them, beside them, in all directions, with fires burning like monsters, devouring everything.

The meat smell is gone, the wind is filled with the smell of pine oil and the burnt paste.

"Don't kill if you disarm, and don't kill if you disarm!"

Rujiang tide roar sounded again, and someone threw the knife in his hand to the ground and cursed: "I don't care, I want to eat meat!"

Some people wanted to stop him, but it was too late. More and more people threw their weapons on the ground and started to unload their armor again.

"The Lord General is dead, we are disarming and unarmed. We are sorry for anyone. We must live. What's wrong with us when we want to eat?"

"Nothing is wrong, remove the armor!"

There was a clamor, and the officers began to take off their armor. With these actions, there were a lot of scolding, crying, and laughing.

A person who looked like an officer laughed to the sky like crazy, bursting into tears.

"It's nothing great. I'm still the Yanbei Army, but I'm just a different place." He seemed to be telling others, and he seemed to be convincing himself, "Removing the armor, I'm about to starve to death. Taking off this broken armor can save some effort."

Zuo Yong waved his hand, and the soldiers stepped forward, put away the weapons and armor on the ground, placed the surrendered Yanbei Army, re-formed them, and asked a special person to take care of them, and drove them out of the camp.

Jiang Ermei spitted on the ground hatefully and cursed: "There are more of the things that open their mouths."

Zhou Tong looked at the military camp that had become a sea of ​​fire and said, "I allow you to choose a few of these people who are pleasing to you and be your followers."

"Where should I share my rations with them?" Jiang Ermei asked.

"They all have rations, and you will distribute them uniformly." After Zhou Tong said that, he couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Ermei breathed a sigh of relief and carried the fragrant fat sheep over, put it across her horse, and pulled off a lamb leg without any effort in the claws on her hand and bit off a piece of meat.

Enjoy, delicious!

At this time, a person came out from somewhere. He suddenly rushed to Jiang Ermei's horse like an possessive, staring at the roast lamb legs in Jiang Ermei's hand, swallowing his saliva.

Jiang Ermei felt that this person looked familiar, and she couldn't remember where she had seen him.

The man raised one hand, and he had half a tortilla in his hand, and a flying knife was inserted into the tortilla.

"I'll give you your knife." He handed over the flying knife and the corn cake.

Jiang Ermei was stunned and subconsciously reached out to pick her up, but the man shrank his hand back. He pointed to the lamb leg in Jiang Ermei's hand and said boldly: "This, change the meat."

Jiang Ermei laughed and cursed: "I have a genital, you guys follow me, your rations belong to me!"

However, Zhou Tong was no longer visible, and she was already the first to gallop towards the camp.
Chapter completed!