Once the snow in the north starts, it will never stop in a few days. The first snow this year fell a bit hard and a little heavy. This is the case here in Huocheng. The desert is afraid that it will be better than this place. Looking at the thick snow in the yard outside the window, Yan Xiaoyi couldn't help but worry that the Hongniang, who should be traveling through the Bayankala Valley now.

The horse bandits in the desert are not indifferent to heavy snow. Yan Xiaoyi once followed the Hongniang deep into the desert in winter. For more than ten days, his vision was covered with snow and no other colors. That feeling made people feel panicked. But the Bayan Kala Mountain is different. There are too many dangers in such heavy snow. The last time Yan Xiaoyi followed Yun Zhao across the Bayan Kala Mountain Valley, it was spring and summer. Even so, he was full of dangers, and he was even more worried about the current weather.

With a little worry, Yan Xiaoyi climbed onto the bed when the drum was ringing in the third hour. He hadn't slept in the bed for a long time. As soon as his body touched the edge of the bed, the fatigue accumulated during this period came like a tsunami, and Yan Xiaoyi fell asleep.

It was snowing heavily, and Yan Xiaoyi rode alone, not defying the direction in the heavy snow. There were shouts of killing everywhere. He pulled out his sabre and Yan Xiaoyi rushed towards the direction where he was coming. However, no matter which direction he was in, there was no one, but the shouts of killing were still ringing in his ears.

Yan Xiaoyi was anxious. Even in such a severe cold, he was still sweating like pulp.

"Old leader!"

"Sister Miaomiao!"

"Tiger!"

Yan Xiaoyi let go of his throat and shouted loudly, but the answer was the whistling of the wind and snow and the fierce fighting sounds coming from there.

Yan Xiaoyi gritted his teeth and destroyed the horse. He ran forward, and the war horse made a long neigh. The four hooves were like the wind, and the man suddenly opened his eyes. The wind stopped and the snow stopped. The sun was shining and the scorching heat was imminent. He was less than dozens of steps ahead of him. The enemy, like a sea tide, rushed up with swords and guns, surrounding Yan Xiaoyi tightly in the middle.

He swung his sword, slashed, and rushed, but he could not get rid of the enemy's siege. Gradually, the strength on his body was consumed a little. The saber seemed to be weighing thousands of pounds, but the enemy seemed to be surrounded by more and more. Yan Xiaoyi shouted in despair: "Old leader, save me!"

A loud laughter came from a distance, Yan Xiaoyi looked up and Sima Rui!

He roared angrily. Suddenly, infinite strength appeared on his body. He waved his sabre and rushed out of a bloody path and rushed towards Sima Rui.

"Old boss!" Yan Xiaoyi, who was running, looked at Sima Rui holding a head in his hand, his hair and beard were wide open. Whose head was not the old boss? He was so anxious that Yan Xiaoyi waved his knife and slashed at Sima Rui. With a wave of smoke, Sima Rui disappeared under his knife and suddenly disappeared.

"Sima Rui, you bastard, get out of here!" Yan Xiaoyi shouted wildly while standing there.

The answer to him was the sound of laughter coming from all directions, and more soldiers surrounded him. Sima Rui appeared further away, shaking the old boss's head at him.

"Kill!" Yan Xiaoyi rushed towards Sima Rui. The blood was rolling all the way, and I don't know how many people were killed, but the distance did not seem to shrink at all.

"Sister Miaomiao!" A red shadow flashed in the corner of his eyes. Yan Xiaoyi was overjoyed and shouted loudly. The red color stopped. It was indeed the red lady, riding the red horse, stopping not far from Yan Xiaoyi. Her beautiful eyes were staring at him, but she didn't move.

"Sister Miaomiao, hurry up, kill that bastard Sima Rui!" Yan Xiaoyi roared.

A sneer appeared on the corner of the Hongniang's mouth, but the red horse turned around and headed in the other direction.

Yan Xiaoyi was puzzled. At this time, he saw the three-eyed tiger.

"Master Hu!" He shouted again.

Three-eyed tiger was holding a bow and arrow in his hand and was looking at him coldly.

Yan Xiaoyi rushed left and right, "Master Hu, come and help me!"

"Okay, I'll help you!" In the distance, the three-eyed tiger laughed loudly, and opened its bow and arrow. The arrow pointed at it, but it was Yan Xiaoyi. Yan Xiaoyi was shocked and watched the arrow of the feather arrow magnify infinitely in his pupils.

Oh! Yan Xiaoyi screamed loudly and sat up from the bed, his face and body covered in cold sweat. He gasped for a while before calming down his mood.

It turned out to be just a dream! Yan Xiaoyi patted his chest and shook his head and laughed. How could Master Hu want to kill him? This dream doesn't matter.

The door was knocked by a thud, "General, General!" was Zhang Bao's voice.

Yan Xiaoyi jumped out of bed and saw outside the window that it was not dawn. What happened? Zhang Bao actually came to find him at this time.

When Yan Xiaoyi opened the door, he was a little nervous, "Have the military situation changed?"

Zhang Bao shook his head repeatedly, "No, General, I caught a spy!"

Yan Xiaoyi was stunned, "Have you caught a spy?" He repeated subconsciously, and suddenly became furious, "Zhang Bao, you are fucking, you are going to come to me even if you catch a spy? Will you want me to wipe your butt for you in the future if you shit in the future?"

Zhang Bao had a good temper and still smiled, "General, we were holding this spy in the city. This kid is good at catching these things with him. He climbed up quietly, but he didn't know that we were loose on the outside and tight on the inside. The city was very cautious. As soon as this kid went to the city, he found that he was fingered by more than a dozen crossbows, and then he became honest."

"Has the spy come from there been a trial?" At this time, Yan Xiaoyi calmed down, knowing that this spy must be a bit special, otherwise Zhang Bao would not come to find him.

"There is only a little special. This guy doesn't say anything, he just said that he is your friend of General, and he grew up naked." The smile on Zhang Bao's face was a little special.

"Fuck it!" Yan Xiaoyi laughed: "My friends with bare ass are all horse bandits from Yingzhuyan. Now these people are either generals or reincarnated early. Who would be a thief climbing up the city in the middle of the night. What is his name?"

"He didn't say it. But in order to prove his identity, he told him about the general's privacy."

"Privacy on me?" Yan Xiaoyi was puzzled, "What privacy do I have?"

"He said there was a cross scar on the general's butt." Zhang Bao looked at Yan Xiaoyi, "I thought that the general had such a private thing, and he knew it. Maybe he was your friend, so he looked at him first and then came to find the general!"

Yan Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment. There was indeed a cross scar on his butt, but there were too few people who knew about this thing. Only the old friends of Yingbei Rock would know who it was?

I lowered my head and thought for a while, but I really couldn't remember who it would be: "Zhang Bao, you bring him!"

"Yes, General!" Zhang Bao lowered his head and agreed, but he couldn't help but burst into laughter, "General, do you really have a cross scar on your butt?"

Yan Xiaoyi was furious and said, "Get out!" He kicked up again. This time, Zhang Bao laughed and jumped away, and ran away as if he was flying.

"Who will this be?" Yan Xiaoyi was puzzled.

"Get in!" Several soldiers walked out with a tied man. Yan Xiaoyi, who was standing at the door, looked at the man's body shape and was familiar, but the man's hair was scattered and his head was pressed by the soldiers. His clothes were torn long and short, and he looked extremely embarrassed, like a beggar on the street.

"General, it's this kid!" Zhang Bao's face was still smiling, and Yan Xiaoyi couldn't stand up and beat him up.

"Who are you?" Yan Xiaoyi walked up, "Why are you afraid of letting go of him? Can he still bite me? Go away!"

The soldiers who pressed the man let go of their hands and retreated aside. The man raised his head, his face was unshaven, his face was haggard, and his face was pale and thin. When he saw Yan Xiaoyi, he had a smile on his face, "Xiaoyi, for another seven or eight years, do you still remember me?"

The moment the man raised his head, Yan Xiaoyi was shocked. He looked at the other party and was speechless. For a moment, he couldn't speak.

"You, you, why did you come here?"

The man looked at Yan Xiaoyi and shook his head slightly, but did not speak.

Yan Xiaoyi nodded and turned to Zhang Bao and said, "Zhang Bao, he is indeed my friend. Okay, you guys go down!"

Zhang Bao was a little surprised when he heard this. Since he was a general's friend, why did he climb the wall in the middle of the night? If his soldiers were halfway through the arrows, he would die too unfairly. He walked up and personally released the rope for the other party. "Sorry, you are the same with this brother. Since he is a general Yan's friend, you can just come to the door to pay a visit, making it look like an enemy spy. If there is something wrong with this, how can I have the honor to see General Yan!"

"It's okay, it's okay, thank you brother!" The man rubbed his numb arms and said indifferently.

"Okay, OK, it's okay, Zhang Bao, just talk nonsense, let's go on, we haven't seen each other for seven or eight years, we have to have a good chat, oh, by the way, go and order food, the portion is enough and the amount is more oily and water."

"Yes, General!" Zhang Bao nodded repeatedly and turned around and left with a group of soldiers.

Looking back, Yan Xiaoyi looked at the other party and his face gradually became serious, "War Jinji, you are not in the Jiangnan Bailian Army, why did you come to me and become such a moral character? What happened? Could it be that you escaped at the last moment, right?"

Markham, the general of the White Lotus Army, mysteriously appeared in Yan Xiaoyi's army.

"Xiao Yi, you underestimate me too much. Starting from Yingzhu Rock, we fought together. When did you see me timid? When did you escape? Following the Second Head of the Army in the Central Plains, I have been wandering around in front of the King of Hell for many times, and I have never been afraid!" Wan Jinji sat on the chair, picked up the kettle on the table, hugged it and drank it hard.
Chapter completed!