The setting sun was as bloody as the army entered the pass.

"Thousands of troops and horses are so magnificent that they are evading their white robes. It's a pity that I am old."

On the hill where He An was originally located, a large group of people silently watched the white-robed general enter the pass. An old man, holding a crutch, looked silently, with his eyes cloudy, but there was a glimmer of hope when he looked at the pass.

The others are either old or young, and they are silent.

Silently staring at Zhenbei Xiongguan.

Zhenbei is powerful because of people.

He An entered the pass, looked at He Xi, then looked at Min Chang, and nodded.

Although there was a bloody battle, his white robe was not covered with blood along the way.

As soon as Xia Tiancheng entered the pass, he instantly flew up and headed towards the north building. Xia Mingzheng pondered for a while and followed.

"Can the young general in white robe come out to speak?"

With a loud voice, He An instantly heard from the pass.

This made He An frown slightly and glance at him.

"Do you want to go up to the city tower?" He Xi instantly realized that Xia Tiancheng's appearance was obviously somewhat similar to Xia Wudi, and it must be blood-related.

He An nodded. It was obviously not a good time to recognize Ho Xi now.

Xia Tiancheng appeared in the north building quickly, looking at Xia Wudi, feeling a little relieved.

"Old of the big clan? How did you enter the pass?" Xia Wudi looked at Xia Tiancheng and Xia Mingzheng, and his eyes were stunned.

"He An led his army north and entered the pass."

Natsumatsu explained.

"He's here?" Xia Wudi was stunned.

"Yeah." Xia Mingzheng nodded. He liked He An from the bottom of his heart. He was so loyal to him, but unfortunately he joined the Wuyou line.

If I were my own...

Xia Mingzheng didn't continue thinking about it.

Xia Wudi was silent, looked at Beiwu, who also retreated, and pondered for a moment.

"I'll go see him."

"He has saved you twice. You must see you. I'll guard here."

As the old head coach of Zhenbei, Xia Tiancheng is naturally familiar with this place.

Xia Wudi also nodded, moved his body and headed towards the South Tower.

There were some soldiers moving the corpses on the north and south of the town. He An glanced at the Western camp, but before the military formation, one of them stood out, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old.

Looking at the other party, He An frowned slightly.

Because there were a row of people half kneeling, some were wearing regular military uniforms, some were ragged, and the number was not much compared to the army, but there were hundreds.

These people were obviously injured before and did not keep up with the large army. After all, the army was in war and he could not stop due to human injuries.

"I haven't come yet, it seems I'm going to kill one." Yang Yi stood in front of the army and silently looked at the Zhenbei Pass Tower.

"No matter whether they have life or death on the battlefield, they have no power to attack. If you dare to kill me now, I will lead my troops into the Western Clan to destroy your entire family."

He An walked up to the city and looked at the other person lightly, his tone was cold, but no other move was seen. The life and death of these people were not under his control.

"Just, my commander of the army is afraid of your threat? Although I don't know who you are, Zhenbei Pass is your hiding place." Yang Yi's face suddenly became gloomy, and even when he wanted to raise his hand and establish his authority.

The other party spoke, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was stunned for a moment.

"Do you think I am Xia Wudi's two sluts? I should have trained Huang Zhen, Tu Mieer and others more..." He An said, and glanced at He Xi.

It is indeed a two-pointed person. If it weren't for these two-pointed persons, why would he have to take risks with himself? Isn't it good to grow slowly?

Moreover, he is not Xia Wudi. If he really can't hold on, he will really leave. After all, it's even more pleasant to live.

He came here just to have a clear conscience. If he couldn't save it, he wouldn't save it.

He Xi silently lowered his head and received this instruction.

He An didn't play according to common sense, but Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, his hand was in mid-air.

"If there is a next life, I will still be your soldier."

"I have a big scar on my head, don't worry about us..."

The soldiers shouted deeply, and some soldiers even slapped the knife directly on the knife. Fortunately, they subconsciously retreated and only wiped a blood mark on their necks.

A series of soldiers with red eyes showed crazy laughter on their faces, revealing their madness.

It really made Yang Yi's eyes a little stunned. He had never seen such a fierce soldier before. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

A mountain in the distance, Huang Zhen and the heroes from the eight hundred prisoners in the sky looked at them, they had just arrived.

Beside them was the group of old men kneeling down and worshipping, and obviously they learned a lot of news from the old men.

Zhao Tong looked at He An who was standing on the top of the city, and then looked at the hundreds of soldiers escorted by the Western tribe, and also fell on Yang Yi. He An had nothing to do, and he did not attack urgently.

"How are you going?" Huang Zhen looked at the city tower in the north of Zhen silently.

"Kill those brave men, try to kill the opponent's coach, enter the pass and fight to the death." Zhao Tong glanced at the city tower and the group of brave men.

"Okay, we won't go."

Huang Zhen said something, and Zhao Tong looked at Huang Zhen after hearing this, and did not ask in detail, but nodded gently.

"Bah, I don't dare to kill me, we are the new army, otherwise, we would be like prisoners in the sky and prison, and you would have died long ago." A soldier showed mockery on his face.

"What a shitty prison sentence."

Yang Yi's eyes were angry and he was about to raise his hand, but he didn't know what kind of prison sentence was to the sky.

But he raised his hand just as he was about to fall.

Suddenly, there was a sudden shout beside him, Yang Yi's eyes were stunned, and he saw a layer of blood clouds appearing in the sky, coming towards him.

"Prison the sky and the prison."

A bloody light was shook out by Zhao Tong.

A sword light suddenly appeared beside Yang Yi, but there was still a trace of blood that made Yang Yi retreat suddenly.

"kill..."

When Zhao Tong saw someone resisting, and several strong auras appeared, he turned his direction instantly and killed all the people who were guarding hundreds of soldiers in an instant.

After succeeding in one blow, Eight Hundred Prisons Zhentian flew up and headed towards Zhenbei Pass.

Everything happened too quickly. Yang Yi vomited blood and retreated violently. He looked up at the blood cloud, looked down at himself, and a golden inner armor appeared, and fear appeared on his face.

If it weren't for the inner armor, he would probably be dead.

"They... are the prison guards in the sky?"

Yang Yi murmured at the blood cloud.

"It's a formation, and the strength inside is not weak. It's all over the sixth grade of Zhuanghe, and there are eight blood melting in half a step." The person who just drew the sword stood beside Yang Yi vigilantly.

He had a solemn tone. He did not take charge of the troops, but with the appearance of the white-robed general, the situation changed again and again.

Especially when I watched the Prison Zhenzhen fly up the city tower.

Yang Yi looked at the empty space in front of him, leaving only a broken corpse.

He looked up at the city tower, and the white-robed general turned and left on the city tower.

On the city tower, He An looked at the people kneeling in front of him, with a little surprised look.

"Get up first, aren't you going to Wanshan?" He An looked at the Wu brothers in surprise, looked at the people in front of him, and finally his eyes fell on Zhao Tong. It was obvious that Zhao Tong was the head of the people now.

"The army leader goes north, so we will naturally come."

Zhao Tong stood up and spoke respectfully.

“…….”

He An looked at Zhao Tong in front of him and pondered for a moment, feeling a little confused about the so-called military commander.

But Yu Guang looked at Xia Wudi who was coming, and his expression turned right, silently raised his hands.

I can't continue chatting anymore. If I continue chatting, I have to lose the cards.

He An looked at hundreds of seriously injured people, waved his hand, and signaled to take them down.

"You just said I was a second pussy?" Xia Wudi listened to the words he hadn't heard for a long time, as if he had recalled his childhood. The grace of the second pussy could not stop him. He wanted to beat He An's heart.

Erpin, Erlengzi, and Yanchuang. Although I don’t know the cause, this is not a good word.

"You heard it wrong..."

He An opened his mouth lightly, with his hands on his back, silently staring at the Western tribe camp.

"I didn't expect you to save me again."
To be continued...