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With a scream, a deep wound was suddenly cut on the back of the Hun warrior. Blood gushed out and splashed everywhere. Even a few drops of blood flew onto Jiang Yan's face, almost blinding his eyes.

And Jun Linyuan also has extraordinary skills.

Just when Jiang Yan was in danger, a long knife slashed towards him fiercely.

At the critical moment, Jun Linyuan was quick-witted and used the sword in his hand to knock the long knife away.

Then, he turned his wrist and made a beautiful sword flower, and then the tip of the sword stabbed forward like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, accurately cutting the attacker's throat.

In an instant, the Hun warrior fell to the ground and died, losing his life.

Despite the fierce battle, Jiang Yan remained calm and vigilant.

Considering that this wave of attacks might just be a trick by the Huns to lure the tiger away from the mountain, in order to ensure the safety of the granary in the rear, he had already sent a large number of soldiers to guard it in advance.

In this way, even if the Huns tried to burn their food and supplies with torches, they would find it difficult to succeed.

Jiang Yan was concentrating on thinking about military deployment, when suddenly, his right eyelid twitched violently without any warning.

This sudden strangeness made him feel an indescribable uneasiness in his heart, and an ominous premonition quickly spread and grew in his heart like weeds.

He subconsciously raised his head, and his eyes happened to be in the direction of the wounded's tents.

At this moment, Jiang Yan's heart seemed to be suddenly grasped by an invisible big hand, and sank to the bottom in an instant.

Generals have always been as important as the stabilizing force of any army.

No matter how difficult and harsh the situation is - even if there is a shortage of food and grass, a lack of soldiers and horses, or being surrounded by enemies from all sides and facing a life-and-death situation, as long as the general is still alive, the army will be able to maintain stability and unity, and have the courage and conviction to continue fighting.

However, if the general is lost, this once majestic team will become like a giant beast without a head, and will become a pile of loose sand. It will be almost a pipe dream to expect them to do anything earth-shaking again.

Although Jiang Ziyi was injured and unable to handle military affairs personally in the past few days, all the major and minor military matters that should have been decided by Jiang Ziyi were handled by Jiang Yan, but he knew very well that he was not a real general after all.

The difference in identity and status makes the influence and significance of their actions completely different.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan's face turned pale and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

Without any hesitation, he suddenly exerted force, kicked the ground with both feet, and rushed out like an arrow, heading straight for the wounded camp.

Along the way, the long sword in his hand flew and flashed with cold light. Anyone who dared to block his way would be killed by him with a single sword without mercy.

"The Wounded Battalion! Their target must be my brother!"

Jiang Yan ran wildly, roaring at the top of his lungs.

His voice echoed throughout the camp, causing everyone to look at him in surprise.

But at this moment, Jiang Yan no longer cared about anything else. He had only one thought in his mind: he must reach the wounded camp before the enemy and protect his brother!

The soldiers seemed to be ignited with fighting spirit, and their movements became more and more decisive and swift.

They shouted slogans and swung their swords, slashing at the enemy like lightning.