Half in the river wind, half in the clouds

But he is no longer the trembling boy he was ten years ago, nor will he be angered by Guan Shanyun's words. Instead, he realizes that the woman in his hand may be very important to Guan Shanyun.

He suppressed his anger, grabbed Jiang Feng, and asked loudly: "Is this your woman? I tasted her and enjoyed it very much! My generals haven't had meat for many days. If you don't mind, I will give her to my subordinates as a reward, how about it?"

There was silence on the other side for a long time.

Mo Jilian's smile widened, and he shouted, "Guan Shanyun, stop talking?! Your woman betrayed you! She was the one who led the way to you! Are you still reluctant to let go?"

Guan Shanyun let out a long laugh, and that laugh was frightening in the dark night.

He said in a loud voice: "Mojilian! I heard that your uncle Khan not only took your throne, but also your woman. Little prince, your ability to endure is far better than mine! I really admire you! Now I am in danger, but I will never give up my woman! My woman is in Liangzhou! If you have the guts to kill me, then go to Liangzhou!"

Jiang Feng was being held by Mo Jilian. Seeing his face becoming increasingly ugly, he decided to add fuel to the fire.

She said innocently, "Only a coward can endure the hatred of having your wife taken away from you! Little prince, you are too pitiful..."

Mo Lianji's eyes were spitting fire. He tied the rope to the horse's bridle, picked up the horsewhip and swung it at Jiang Feng.

The whip was full of hatred and power. Jiang Feng experienced firsthand what it felt like to have his skin torn apart. From his shoulders to his arms, it felt like it was on fire.

She still said nothing.

Gritting her teeth, she said, "My young prince, your enemy is right before your eyes, yet you only dare to vent your anger on a weak woman like me!"

Guan Shanyun shouted again: "Mojilian! If you don't dare to kill me, Guan will not wait for you!"

As he said this, Guan Shanyun turned his horse around.

Mo Jilian finally stopped hesitating, kicked the horse's belly, shouted, and rushed towards Guan Shanyun.

Jiang Feng only felt dizzy, and then was dragged forward by him.

The two arms made strange noises.

At the critical moment, what she was thinking was: Even if I escape this time, my arm will definitely be broken.

Guanshanyun is at the top of the slope, and Molianji is in the state of climbing the mountain.

Jiang Feng was dragged on the ground. He looked up and saw Guan Shanyun, like a statue of a god, majestic like a mountain, cold and calm.

She had a moment of doubt: Will he give up on her?

The moment Mo Lianji and Guan Shanyun met, Mo Lianji stabbed out with his long sword, and Guan Shanyun bent down to avoid it.

He turned around and chopped at Molian Ji's waist and abdomen, but Molian Ji dodged.

Guan Shanyun retracted his sword halfway, grabbed the horse's bridle, and the two horses collided with each other. The war horses neighed and stood up.

He took advantage of the situation to grab the rope, pulled it towards himself, and used his other hand to cut the rope with a knife.

Jiang Feng just felt like a puppet.

But in the end he was pulled onto the horse by Guan Shanyun.

At the very least, the army will not be rewarded by Mojilian.

Guan Shanyun saved Jiang Feng, and without hesitation, he rode away on his horse!

Molian Ji was furious and chased after him, and his cavalry also followed closely.

Guan Shanyun rode his horse for several hundred meters and was about to be caught up by Mo Lianji. He pulled the reins hard and turned to the east.

Mo Lianji was sprinting at full speed, but he didn't expect Guan Shanyun to suddenly change direction, leaving him unable to stop.

With just a sound of horse neighing, the snow in front of us collapsed instantly.

He and his horse fell into the valley.

The cavalry behind him were also charging, and the soldiers in front noticed something was wrong and wanted to stop.

But the cavalry behind were unaware of the situation and continued to charge forward.

Several arrows were fired from the dark, all with flaming arrowheads, targeting horses only, not people.

At this time, people around the valley shouted in Turkic: "Mojilian is dead! Cut off his head! Take the reward!"

The sound echoed through the valley, achieving an earth-shaking effect, which was very shocking.

That is the loudspeaker developed by Jiang Feng.

The Turks who were in the front were frightened by their horses, and due to the crowds, trampling and slippery roads, they all rolled down the valley.

The Turks behind were all minions, and the commander suddenly fell into a trap and didn’t know what to do for a moment!

At this time, another earth-shaking shout was heard: "The Liangzhou army has arrived! Kill the Turkic thieves!"

Torches were lit around the valley, shouts were heard again, and the remaining Turks threw away their weapons and weapons and fled in all directions.

Feng Changqing and Li Zan took their men and pretended to chase after them.

The Turks who fell into the valley began to try to climb up the hillside, but they found that the hillside was full of smooth ice walls and they could not climb up at all.

They cursed and flew into a rage.

But they found that the horrifying things were yet to come.

All kinds of things began to fall from the sky.

Some pushed snowballs from the hillside into the valley, big, medium and small.

Some threw down stones, round, flat, and square.

Some threw various vehicles, such as horse-drawn carriages, wheelbarrows, and cradles.

Anyway, anything that can attack can be thrown down.

Guan Shanyun and Jiang Feng rode on the same horse and arrived at the top of the valley.

The valley floor had become a purgatory, filled with wailing, begging for mercy, and cursing.

Mo Jilian was protected in the middle, with warriors blocking various attacks for him.

Mo Jilian looked up at the two people on their horses and knew that he had fallen into their trap.

The Han people are cunning!

Women are cunning too!

He cursed: "Thieves, you and your wife! Come down and die!"

Guan Shanyun ignored him and said, "Your uncle, the Khan, has many brave generals under his command, so why did he send you to lead the charge?"

Mo Jilian cut the snowball with his knife and said, "Don't stir up trouble!"

Guan Shanyun felt a little sorry and said, "I just don't want you to die unjustly."

Mo Jilian said: "Our Turkic army is right behind us, and we will be able to conquer Liangzhou in no time!"

Jiang Feng made a "Pah" sound and said sarcastically: "Young Prince, I advise you not to dream. If you can't get through Anping Town, the Turkic army will naturally not be able to enter Liangzhou City!"

Mo Ji Lian wished he could eat Jiang Feng alive.

She had brought him into this death trap on purpose.

He said viciously: "We will wait and see! When the Turks conquer Liangzhou, I will definitely take you, a bitch, as a sacrifice to my thousand warriors!"

Guan Shanyun said: "The young prince is quite confident."

Mo Jilian laughed triumphantly, looking fearless: "You Han people are cunning and fickle, and betrayal is common."

Jiang Feng and Guan Shanyun were both shocked.

The Turks are so reckless, could it be because someone in the army has rebelled? !

Guan Shanyun thought for a moment and said, "I'm afraid that the young prince has been deceived by your uncle again. I know the Liangzhou Army. Let's not talk about their combat effectiveness for now, but the generals are united. They have a deep hatred for you Turks and would rather drink your flesh and blood. How could they defect to the Turks? Mochu wants to take your life, so he tricked you into dying."

Mo Jilian was still full of confidence and laughed wildly, "Why do we have to have a general from Liangzhou?"

If it’s not Liangzhou, then it must be Anxi Protectorate.

Even the imperial court.

Guan Shanyun was filled with hatred. The soldiers on the front line fought bloody battles, but the people behind them not only sat back and reaped the fruits of their labor, they also surrendered to the enemy and were stabbed. How hateful!

Guan Shanyun made a stop gesture.

The attack stopped.