It was the faint voice of the companion, like a mosquito roar, as if he would take his last breath at any time.

"Walk!"

The blue veins on Zhang Yuan's forehead were beating, and he choked and gave an order.

The group of people did not care about their companions in the pool of blood and continued to walk through the alley in the dark.

Just as they disappeared around the corner, the fire lights up, illuminating the bodies of two soldiers on the ground.

A man's head was cut off half and he was killed on the spot.

One person was penetrated by a sharp sword, and he was in the middle of his chest.

Logically speaking, he should have died immediately, and no one knows how he made the last sound to his companions.

Two living lives disappeared into the darkness.

Two bodies full of passionate blood, the cold blood and the narrow alley.

"Take it and hand it over to the eldest son, each person has five hundred taels, and we have already received one thousand taels."

This is what one of the Northern Yan soldiers said, while the other soldiers grinned grimly, with distorted and terrifying faces.

They picked up the body from the pool of blood and carried it towards the city wall.

The enemy in the lead waved the bloody sword in his hand: "The hunting begins, we have fun tonight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several people jumped off the wall and rushed to them with lightning speed, sending the sword in their hands into their chests.

Zhang Yuan pulled out his sharp sword and kicked the enemy in the lead hard, gritting his teeth: "I will pull you back if I die!"

After saying that, he no longer cared about the enemies on the ground and led several soldiers to continue moving forward.

The light of the torch pounded a few times, and the surroundings quickly fell into darkness.

No one saw that an enemy army could still move, and with the last bit of strength, he crushed the pill in his hand.

The fragrance overflowed, and the barking of evil dogs came not far away.

When he arrived at Zhang Yuan, a soldier stopped: "Boss, they let the hunting dogs chase us, and if they don't kill the hunting dogs, we have nowhere to hide. You will take your brothers first, my palace behind."

Zhang Yuan's eyes were bloodshot: "Zhao Jin!"

Zhao Jin smiled slightly at Zhang Yuan: "Boss, don't forget our purpose. What's the point of death? My head is just a scar. Eighteen years later, I, Zhao Jin, are a hero in Huaiji Mountain again!"

Zhang Yuan patted his shoulder: "Good brother, see you later."

See you later.

I'm dead, see you later.

Zhao Jin held the sword in his hand tightly and shouted angrily: "Go away!"

Zhang Yuan did not hesitate and led the rest of the people to move forward.

At this time, the sound of a vicious dog grinning in the darkness sounded, and then several ferocious big dogs rushed from the darkness.

Zhao Jin killed one with his sword, but several others rushed towards him one after another.

If he was accidentally caught, he was bitten by a vicious dog and pulled it hard. The flesh and blood on his arm were torn apart and blood foam flew everywhere.

He gritted his teeth, caught the unsteady sword in his right hand, and was about to chop at the pounced dog.

However, at this moment, a big dog that was almost as tall as him put his front paws on his shoulders, and the breath that was exhaled was pounced on his neck.

The breath had the stench of rotten flesh, the iron smell of blood... it was a smell of death.

The next moment, the big dog bit his neck.

The artery was bitten and blood splattered out.

The pain instantly occupied his mind, and he could hardly help but roared heart-wrenchingly.

But in the end, the only little reason left made him hold back. He didn't want such death, scaring his companions who were moving forward.

With his last breath, Zhao Jin grabbed a dog, opened his mouth and bit it hard at the dog's neck.

The dog was so painful that he screamed. No matter how hard it struggled, Zhao Jin did not let go.

By the time the people of Beiyan arrived, Zhao Jin had already lost his pulse, but his mouth still bit the evil dog tightly, biting the dog to death. No matter how the people of Beiyan pulled him, he could not let go.

Until his death, Zhao Jin's eyes did not close. There were stars in the sky, clean and transparent, as if telling his tortuous life - even though he had done a family robbery, he could at least die in a dignified manner.

He finally died without fear and shame like a hero.

"It's worthy of being a lowly person, even death is like a dog."

A Beiyan soldier spat hard and stabbed the dog's abdomen that Zhao Jin bit, breaking the dog's life that was about to dissipate.

"Please carry it down and get the reward in front of the eldest son."

Zhang Yuan looked behind him and then. He wiped away the liquid flowing on his cheeks that were intertwined with sweat and tears, and choked and said, "It's coming soon! Let's continue!"

He knew that he could never wait for Zhao Jin again.

He also knew that the task was more important than remembering the dead partner.

at the same time.

A big pot was set up on the city wall.

The pot was filled with water. As the flames burned, the misty mist came out from the water surface, blurring Yuan Da's hideous and twisted cheeks.

"Take it in!"

As he ordered, several corpses were thrown into it.

"Add more seasonings, make sure that the fragrance drifts to Bai Mingwei with the wind, so that she can smell it, what does her subordinates smell?"

Under the city.

A soldier spoke curiously: "What does it taste?"

Another soldier replied: "The smell of meat, the people of Northern Yan are really leisurely and elegant, and they actually cook at this time."

Bai Ming looked up slightly and saw that under the cold light of fire, a big pot was placed on the city wall, and the Yuanda was slowly adding something to it.

"brute!"

Bai Ming shouted slightly angrily, and the teeth bit her lips and bleeded out of blood, and along with the falling tears, it winded down her delicate jaw.

She felt her blood throbbing like crazy in her temples, and her head was about to burst.

Finally, all the anger turned into a roar: "Yuan Hao! If I don't kill you in this life, I will not be a human being!"

It was not until this moment that the soldiers understood what the strange smell of meat was—

What was cooked in the pot was their brothers who fought side by side.

It's their brother!

Everyone could no longer sit still, the anger in their eyes was stronger than the burning flames on the wall. An uncontrollable anger rushed up and arched the ground toward the forehead.

They looked at Bai Mingwei and wanted to ask for a fight again.

But when his eyes touched the tears on Bai Mingwei's face, he swallowed all the words he said.

Because they knew that Miss Bai was also angry, but she just let the aura of rage beggar. Miss Bai did not lose her mind because of this.

"Miss White..."

The soldiers wanted to speak but stopped.

It seems to be considering her mood, or considering her position, but because I can't swallow this breath, I feel so entangled.

Bai Mingwei used it for a long time and took a few breaths over and over again, then suppressed the anger of Chongtian.

She said, "I feel your mood now, wait until the signal inside comes. If you can't calm down at the last moment, then these brothers will be in vain."

"yes!"

Everyone spoke in unison, and their hoarse tone showed that their throats had been blocked by grief and anger. Even if it was just a simple "yes", it would take a lot of effort to say it.

At this moment, sadness and anger were quenched into the bone marrow and blood.

Or crush them.

Or an irresistible outbreak is about to usher in.

Yuan Da saw the commotion of the Bai family army and laughed proudly: "If you can't kill all the dirty rats in one go, you have to endure them a little bit, so that they can die in humiliation and embarrassment, so that they can relieve their hatred."
Chapter completed!