Sword rises in the storm

The news of the 30,000-strong army of the North Vietnamese State suddenly attacking the Yanxing Pass in the northern Xinjiang reached Kyoto in the Tianfeng Kingdom.

This news reached the capital and instantly caused an uproar.

In the courtyard of the Gu family's house, Old Man Gu tightened the urgent military report in his hand into a group, he kept a straight face without anger, and the majesty swept up from his body.

"Lao Yi, immediately lead people to Yanxing Pass and bring Hengsheng back safely. Old Man Gu's cheeks puffed out, his eyes burst into a terrifying look, and he said in a deep voice: "In addition, immediately send a message through the flying pigeons, and urgently send the troops stationed near Yanxing Pass to support, and we must kill the enemy of North Vietnam with blood!"

"Yes!" Yi Bo was wearing a gray-black robe, and at this time, he also burst out with a momentum that had been silent for many years.

In the blink of an eye, Yi Bo's figure disappeared in place.

Kyoto is so far away from the wild goose pass that it takes more than ten days for ordinary people to ride horses and travel day and night.

And at this moment, the war has started big, Yi Bo has no time to consume it at all, he issued an urgent order for support according to Old Man Gu's words, and hurriedly selected the best thousand horses in the house, and with a group of people with a calm and deep atmosphere, they rushed towards Yanxing Pass.

Old Man Gu's pale hair was swept up by the sudden wind, and the anger in his eyes rose up, mixed with a wisp of worry.

Originally, Old Man Gu just agreed to let Gu Hengsheng go to the Yanxing Pass in the frontier alone to practice, but who knew that the sudden war broke out, this was really unexpected, how could the old man not worry?

" This stinky boy is still quite clever, I don't think anything will happen......" Looking at the direction of Yanxing Pass far away in the sky, Old Man Gu's heart sank and tightened his wrinkled palm.

In the deep courtyard of the Gu family, Gu Youmo also heard the news of the attack of the 30,000 troops of the North Vietnamese Kingdom, and he couldn't help but tremble, and countless complicated thoughts flashed in his eyes.

Back then, it was because the 200,000 troops of the North Vietnamese Kingdom attacked Yanxing Pass that Gu Wumo was crippled because he stubbornly defended the city pass.

Now, when he heard that the North Vietnamese Kingdom had assembled a large army, he thought of Gu Hengsheng, who had just gone to the frontier for some training, and muttered worriedly: "If this happens, the stinky boy should be faster than anyone else." Presumably, the old man has already arranged for someone to pick it up, and there will be no major incident......"

Gu Wumo muttered to himself, but the worried look in his eyes not only did not subside, but increased a few points.

At the same time, the civil and military ministers of the Heavenly Wind Kingdom were all covered with a solemn look, extremely worried about the war in Yanxing Pass.

Although over the years, the North Vietnamese Kingdom has occasionally made trouble on the frontier, but it is only a small fight, and there is no chaos. But now, 30,000 troops have stormed the Yanxing Pass, which is a very bad sign.

Because, everyone knows that the 30,000 troops of the North Yue Kingdom are probably just a stone used to test the depth of the Heavenly Wind Country.

If the Heavenly Wind Kingdom could easily repel the 30,000 troops, then the North Vietnamese Kingdom would definitely not dare to come easily. But if the Heavenly Wind Nation had gone to great lengths to resist the 30,000 army, the consequences would have been unpredictable.

The North Yue Kingdom has been staring at this prosperous place of the Tianfeng Country for many years, and as long as the Tianfeng Country is not careful, it will be bitten by the North Yue Kingdom like a poisonous snake.

The thick solemn and depressing atmosphere spread from the Yanxing Pass of the Heavenly Wind Country to all directions.

............

As time passed, Gu Hengsheng's body had a fierce force, and he charged ahead, and the ink-colored spear in his hand seemed to be blood-red.

The soldiers of the Chifeng Battalion who followed behind Gu Hengsheng rushed towards the North Vietnamese army without fear of life and death, showing the glory of the battlefield.

Suddenly

, a deep roar sounded from the North Vietnamese army on the battlefield: "Yan Xing Pass, you can hold on for a while, you can't hold it for a lifetime! How?"

This voice pierced the sky, and the majesty was extraordinary, and the person who exhaled this sentence seemed to be a majestic cultivation in the early stage of the Earth Xuan Realm.

The voice of the commander of the 30,000-strong army of the North Vietnamese Kingdom rumbled to the ears of Feng Aojin standing on the wall of Yanhang Pass, and to the ears of everyone.

Feng Aojin's face sank, he took a deep breath, and then pulled his throat and shouted in the direction of the North Vietnamese army: "The small country of North Vietnam is trying to offend my Tianfeng Country, and it should be behead......ed!"

Feng Aojin's response was like a shot in the arm for the countless soldiers of the Heavenly Wind Country who were fighting, which made the morale of all the soldiers suddenly increase and be extremely majestic.

After a long time, there was a deep roar from within the North Vietnamese army: "Presumptuous! Feng Aojin, do you think you are the bloody general of the past? It's just you, how can you stop my North Vietnamese army?"

The 30,000 North Vietnamese army continued to rush towards Gu Hengsheng and the others, making the pressure on the soldiers of the Tianfeng Kingdom who were fighting at the front line as heavy as a huge mountain.

Feng Aojin's deep eyes never left the battlefield, he looked at the soldiers below who were gradually losing their strength, and knew that he could not fight again, so he immediately ordered: "Ring the gold and drums, collect the troops!" Cover the rain of arrows

......

!" Immediately, the drumming on the wall of Yanxingguan changed, and the thunderous sound spread to every corner of the battlefield.

The generals and sergeants of the Heavenly Wind Nation who were fighting trembled when they heard the sound of the golden drums.

"Retreat! Retreat to Guannei!" General

Su Quan heard the sound of drums, and after cutting off two North Vietnamese soldiers, he suddenly raised the sharp blade in his hand, raised his head and shouted loudly.

Gu Hengsheng, who was galloping on the battlefield, naturally heard Ming Jin's order to withdraw his troops, but he did not plan to turn around and return to the city immediately. Because he felt that he was almost able to completely baptize his body in this life with blood, and then enter the spiritual realm.

As a result, the army of the Heavenly Wind Kingdom began to lean back towards the gate of the city while fighting, retreating and fighting in an orderly manner, and was well-trained.

The commander of the army of the North Vietnamese Kingdom, of course, would not watch the somewhat exhausted army of the Tianfeng Kingdom withdraw like this, he hurriedly ordered the army to chase and kill him, wanting to cut off the back road of the soldiers of the Tianfeng Kingdom.

As a general guarding the pass, Feng Aojin seemed to have thought of this a long time ago, and hurriedly ordered: "Shoot arrows on both sides of the army to intercept the blockade of the North Vietnamese army!"

The general order fell, and the archers who had been prepared on the wall of Yanxing Pass immediately began to release arrows on both sides of the soldiers of the Tianfeng Kingdom, so that the North Vietnamese army who wanted to surround and cut off the back road did not dare to step forward.

Ten thousand arrows were fired in unison, drowning in a pool of yellow sand and blood like a surging river, covering the entire sky like a downpour.

The sharp arrow fell, and the North Vietnamese army stopped one after another, not daring to take a step forward, and could only watch the soldiers of the Tianfeng Kingdom retreat towards the Yanxing Pass.

At this moment, when Gu Hengsheng was about to retreat, he took advantage of the opportunity that the North Vietnamese army did not dare to chase after him anymore, and rushed towards the front line of the North Vietnamese army not far away, directly taking away the bright red lives of dozens of people.

For a while, it seemed that the entire world was serving as a foil for Gu Hengsheng's beauty.

Gu Hengsheng's majesty was terrifying, killing countless North Vietnamese soldiers in fear.

The ink spear in his hand was stained with blood, and wisps of terrifying aura burst out, shocking countless people. Dressed in a black helmet, full of scarlet, it seemed to be drenched in countless blood, which made many North Vietnamese soldiers feel suffocated and tremble.

At this moment, Gu Hengsheng was riding on a war horse, alone in the rear of the retreating army, in front of thousands of troops.

"Those who offend my Heavenly Wind Country for no reason, slash!" the

ink gun pointed at the sky, and his eyes were full of souls.

As soon as Gu Hengsheng roared, the yellow sand and blood were shaken, and the army of North Vietnam was retreating.

The rumbling roar resounded through the sky and went straight to the heart.