Dingbei Hou's doctor brother

"Ah! There's a ghost! There's a ghost!"

"Ugh—vomit—"

"The demon's curse has come true, it has come true. It's true. We will all be doomed!"

"Hahahaha... I am the Jade Emperor. I have a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals. Come here, my little beauty..."

"...Look, there are so many little people floating in the sky, don't run..."

"........."

These soldiers had dazed expressions, staggering around like crazy, lying on the ground with severe abdominal pain and vomiting in pain. Some had already fallen to the ground and died.

The excited person laughed non-stop and said some incomprehensible nonsense.

The irritable man seemed to be possessed by a ghost. He raised his knife and slashed at the people around him. Then he kept covering his head, trembling, and muttering to himself.

"Go away, don't come over here, don't, don't come over here..."

The soldiers all had bloodthirsty eyes and ferocious faces, and they hacked at each other uncontrollably.

Even though the blood was dripping, he seemed to feel no pain when the knives hit his body, as if he were a ferocious beast that had been anestheticized.

The shouting was loud and noisy, mixed with some evil sounds.

Guo Yuanqi put on his armor and went out of the tent. A group of people had already gathered in the attacking camp and were waiting.

As he was giving orders to the soldiers, a soldier came over and whispered in his ear.

Guo Yuanqi entered the Ningdong Army commander's tent and saw Guo Zhou lying calmly on the small couch. He had just turned over with his back facing outwards.

He walked over and said, "Dad, the Di people have attacked, I have to hurry over. What did you ask me to do?"

There was a distant evil sound outside the tent, mixed with the screams of the soldiers. Guo Zhou closed his eyes and listened for a while.

"Take a rest. The Dragon Army has plenty of soldiers. They don't need you to attack the barracks."

Guo Yuanqi was suspicious, looked at his back, and asked, "What do you mean? Once they attack, we will be passive."

"The person they're looking for is Xiao Yan, their prince. He has nothing to do with us." Guo Zhou said calmly, "You go back first."

Guo Yuanqi reacted in an instant, his eyes filled with shock. "Could it be that those people are... Dad, if we are found colluding with the Di people, it will be a capital crime with the extermination of nine generations of our clan. You are too bold."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Guo Zhou finally sat up and turned to look at Guo Yuanqi.

"The Di people just happened to take advantage of the situation and launched a surprise attack. What does that have to do with us? If Xiao Yan can't escape, then it will be God's will that he dies. Then we can capture the prince and wipe out the Di people. We will be the heroes."

A group of armored soldiers hurried in from outside the tent, stepped on the corpses on the ground and rushed into Xiao Yan's tent.

Su Chengfeng retreated to the front of Lu Ziqing to protect him. Seeing that this group of armored and armed soldiers came with ill intentions, he was a little confused.

He whispered, "What's going on? Is there a traitor?"

Lu Ziqing stared at the door and said, "Looking at the situation, it should be. I will escort the general later, so you will have to work harder.

Su Chengfeng said: "That's natural."

Before he could make a move, a deep voice sounded behind him.

"You are finally here."

Su Chengfeng and Lu Ziqing turned their heads upon hearing the voice and looked at the man sitting there with a gloomy look on his face.

What do you mean?

Does he know anything?

Who are these people?

The soldier at the door didn't respond at all, but just approached slowly with his knife raised.

Lu Ziqing stood in front of Xiao Yan, and a tall armored soldier rushed over with a knife in hand.

Su Chengfeng raised his knife to block the attack, then suddenly shook him off. The blade pressed forward, and a cloud of white powder flew towards him. His eyes immediately felt so painful that he couldn't open them.

He immediately cursed inwardly: "Fuck, a conspiracy."

Su Chengfeng's eyes went dark, and he was kicked to the ground.

The armored soldier took advantage of the situation and raised his sword to chop at Lu Ziqing's face. When the blade was about to get close, he felt a tightness on his back, and a big hand suddenly pulled him aside.

Xiao Yan suddenly stood up and kicked the soldier hard in the abdomen. The man immediately fell backward five steps away.

He drew out the short knife from the rack at lightning speed and slashed at the armored soldier at the door, splattering blood everywhere.

Xiao Yan turned around and faced the leading soldier.

The man was sturdy and had a long scar on his side that extended from his temple to his cheek.

Although this person was unfamiliar, Lu Ziqing recognized the scar.

This man was the masked man with a scar on the grassland who wanted to kill him.

How could this group of people sneak into the military camp and assassinate without anyone noticing?

"You're actually okay?" The scarred man had a grim expression on his face.

Xiao Yan's lips curled slightly, "How dare I let anything go wrong just to see you? I'm so sorry for not fulfilling your wish."

Their plan is invisible to everyone, so how could it be leaked?

The scarred man couldn't figure it out, so he asked in a deep voice, "How did you know?"

Xiao Yan said, "I've let you follow me for ten days or so. If you still don't notice, I, the military marquis, should resign and leave."

"Impossible." The scarred man took a half step forward anxiously. "We did it perfectly, how could you find out?"

Xiao Yan said, "Next time you follow someone, remember to wipe out your footprints."

"However, you were quite clever in one respect. You knew you were outnumbered, so you thought of giving my people an infectious disease, a hallucinogenic poison, that has no cure and would end up killing each other. This saved you the trouble. You went to such great lengths, it was truly exhausting."

Outside the tent, a group of armored soldiers rushed into the camp from all directions in the dark night.

The scimitar in his hand shone coldly and silver in the faint moonlight as he rushed straight to the prison van.

At this moment, a large number of black-armored soldiers suddenly gathered outside, each holding a firearm and surrounding the scimitar soldiers.

The guards on both sides of the prison van quickly made way to the left and right, and a man walked out.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Yang Zhounan held the knife in his hand and gave a clear order, "Catch him!"

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

The scimitar soldiers trembled like sieves and fell to the ground one after another.

The strong wind swept across the grass, and at that moment when the white smoke suddenly dissipated, the soldiers screamed in chaos under the sound of clashing blades, mixed with several sharp and distant howls.

The fire stand in the middle of the road was knocked a few feet away, and the flames devoured the tents everywhere like food.

Suddenly, flames shot up into the sky, illuminating the dim military camp.

With the reflection of the firelight, a green light like a firefly suddenly flashed in the dark corner under the long slope outside the military camp.

The light was as cold and eerie as a ghost in the dark night, making people feel uneasy. It was approaching the military camp at the speed of thunder.

Dark clouds surged with the wind, and the faint moonlight was instantly covered.

As the distance got closer, the green light gradually took shape, looking like a pair of glowing eyes of a beast.

The dark shadow standing high on the reef suddenly stretched its neck and howled.

"Ouch——"

A sharp and distant wolf howl suddenly spread around, and then, wolf howls were heard all around at the same time.

Soon, nearly thirty gray wolves with bared fangs and fierce eyes rushed from all directions, roaring and killing their way into the military camp.

The Ning army soldiers faced the scimitar soldiers head-on, but were suddenly attacked by a pack of wolves from behind. They were attacked from both sides and had no time to react in the panic.

The wolves were agile and moved quickly through the crowded streets, pouncing on the soldiers and biting them.

The wolf's fangs were as sharp as knives, piercing the throats of one soldier after another.

The gray wolf's mouth was covered with bright red and sticky blood. The strong smell of blood stimulated its already manic animal nature, which increased several times.

The long tongue stretched out and wiped away the blood on the corner of its mouth neatly, as if it had tasted something sweet, and continued to pounce on the next person.

Yang Zhounan swept the blade across, cutting the throats of several people. Hot blood splattered on his face. Before he could retract his arm, he felt a sharp pain.

A gray wolf bit Yang Zhounan's arm, pulled it hard and swung it wildly, throwing him to the ground. He let out a fierce scream and kept shaking his head as he was dragged behind him.

Yang Zhounan was dragged one step away by it. He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, raised his knife and slashed back.

With a whimper, the wolf's head was split open, and then he pulled his arm out of the wolf's mouth.

Xiao Yan dealt with the scarred man, changed to a long sword and rushed out of the tent.

The howling of humans and wolves intertwined and resounded through the sky. Corpses were strewn on the road, flames shot up into the sky, and bloodstains were left wherever footsteps were.

He rushed into the formation with a knife in both hands, slashing left and right. The severed heads flew with his arms, and blood splattered everywhere, splashing all over him.

The wolf king locked his cold eyes on Xiao Yan and attacked him from behind with three wolves.

Xiao Yan was deafened by the low growls as they jumped. He quickly turned his face to the side and spun around. Three wolves rushed past him, and he chopped them down with a knife.

The two tail wolves didn't even have time to wail before they were cut dead on the spot, and blood splattered on the grass.

The wolf king suddenly stopped and turned around, lowering his head and grinning, revealing his fangs.

The two eyeballs were glowing with a charming fluorescence, sometimes green and sometimes yellow in the alternating light and dark, as if interpreting to humans the authority and ferocity that belonged only to the wolf king.

Xiao Yan wiped the blood off his cheek with his backhand, tightened his grip on the knife, and approached the Wolf King with murderous intent.

The wolf king's sharp claws kept moving forward quickly, and he suddenly growled and pounced towards Xiao Yanfei, reaching a height of more than ten feet.

When the long sword flashed in the air, the wolf king had already pounced down, and Xiao Yan was knocked back half a step.

Just as he turned around, the Wolf King pounced on him again. He plunged his long knife into the ground, leaned back, and the Wolf King passed over him.

Xiao Yan quickly raised his sword, turned around and slashed at the wolf king's back.

The guy dodged the attack with agility, and the blade only cut off a piece of the wolf's tail, causing it to howl in pain twice.

Then he quickly entered the attacking momentum, and rushed towards Xiao Yan fearlessly. He took a step back and accidentally stepped on a dead body on the ground.

"what--"

With a muffled scream, the man opened his eyes immediately in pain. A small piece of flesh on his face was cut off by the knife, and there were two holes in his armor, but he was not dead yet.

He frowned with a bloody face, gritted his teeth and held on to Xiao Yan's legs and feet tightly.

Xiao Yan tilted his head half an inch, turned around and slashed down, and the man's near shoulder was directly removed.

Before he could turn his face back, a stream of blood spurted out from the side onto his shoulder and neck, still warm.

The Ning army soldier fell at his feet, looked at him firmly for a moment, and then slowly closed his eyes as if he had completed his current mission as a soldier.

Xiao Yan frowned, not caring about anything else, turned around and swung his knife at the wolf king who was rushing towards him.

Unexpectedly, the wolf king suddenly showed his quick mind, made a sharp turn to his side, and opened his mouth to bite his calf.

When the fangs were only three inches away from the calf.

Xiao Yan deftly inserted the long sword into the soil again, stepped on the ground and jumped up with the handle of the sword, and spun in the air.

The wolf king's fangs bit the blade, making a "click" sound.

After landing, Xiao Yan immediately drew his sword, circled in the air, and swung it at the wolf king's abdomen. The body broke into two pieces on the spot, and blood and internal organs flew everywhere.

Once the wolf king died, the wolves were leaderless and the entire pack fell into chaos. Soon they all fled.

The battle ended and dawn came again.

Only a month after the last fierce battle, the soldiers were attacked again and were exhausted both physically and mentally.

Fortunately, Su Chengfeng's eyes were not seriously injured, but Yang Zhounan was not so lucky. He suffered serious injuries from the wolf bite.