"Follow me and kill the enemy!"

Mu Yang, who had regained most of his strength, was in front, heading towards the Beiliang Army.

Beside him were Hong Jingyan and Deng Mao.

Three masters of the Celestial Realm and above rushed into the Beiliang Army, as if they were entering an uninhabited land. Killing indiscriminately.

Each of the Beiliang cavalry was originally looking forward to returning to Yanqi Pass, but was easily killed before they could react. After reacting

, many cavalry spontaneously formed a strong barrier, intending to stop Muyang and the others. moving forward

"More leaks, Deng Mao, you two disrupted the formation."

"I'm here to see Yan Wenluan off for the last time."

Mu Yang's words echoed in the army, making everyone's eyes wide open.

But even the Weixiong Army of the heavy cavalry army could not stop Mu Yang's footsteps. The Snow Dragon Cavalry was known for its light armor, so how could it block Mu Yang's offensive.

There was a dull sound and blood splattered.

In the so-called solid barrier, there was a blood-stained road, leading directly to the direction of Yan Wenluan!

The cavalry in Beiliang could only watch Mu Yang leave.

In addition to the anger and despair in his heart, he had to face the attacks of the other two people.

After them, there were endless Beimang troops!

On the other side, Mu Yang came smoothly after piercing through each Beiliang army and horse. To the rear of Yan Wenluan

"Muyang!"

Seeing Mu Yang's figure, Yan Wenluan, who is known for his stability, actually lost his composure. He took off the armor on his head and roared at Mu Yang

"General Yan, I'm here to take you on your way."

Mu Yang cleared away the surrounding soldiers and said calmly.

It seemed as if the person opposite was just an ordinary soldier, just like the cavalryman who died under his gun.

"If you want to kill, then kill. One day you will be like me."

Yan Wenluan looked at Mu Yang's young face, not at all panicked, but just envious.

He envied Mu Yang's youth.

If he had been in his prime, the situation would definitely not be like this!

At least, he can lead Move more Northern Liang soldiers!

"Yan Wenluan, I’m not you"

"He has a lot of troops, but he is willing to listen to Xu Xiao, who is now mediocre."

"If Xu Fengnian succeeds as King of Northern Liang, will you still follow Xu Fengnian?"

Mu Yang fought all the way to Yan Wenluan and chuckled.

"Being a minister and a general is how you should be. Yan

Wenluan glared at Mu Yang and said in a deep voice.

The two were obviously enemies of life and death, and even Mu Yang was going to kill him later, but he still opened his mouth to explain.

"So, your fate is already determined"

"If you are not following Mingzhu, how can you die a good death?"

Mu Yang shook his head and decided not to delay any longer.

The aura of Long Yuan's gun spread out in all directions, piercing through the people around him, and then he raised the gun and stabbed forward.

Poof!

"Muyang, you deserve to die!"

"Beiliang and Liyang will not let you go!"

A spear was stabbed, but it was the general who helped Yan Wenluan block the blow.

Mu Yang glanced at him and did not respond. He just silently swung the gun, drew it and stabbed again.

This time, no one came to stop him. The Longyuan Spear smoothly penetrated into Yan Wenluan's chest.

"It's a pity that you are not from Beiliang, me....."

Yan Wenluan didn't try to stop him and let the spear hit him.

Of course, even if you want to hide, your old body is no longer enough.

So he just held the gun barrel and looked at Mu Yang with some regret.

Why is such a talented general not from Beiliang, but why is he from Beimang!

"If I were from Beiliang, I might have died long ago."

Mu Yang's eyes were shining and he said meaningfully.

"for....why....."

Yan Wenluan tried her best to raise her eyelids and asked doubtfully

"Ha ha ha ha."

Mu Yang burst out laughing when he heard this,"Yan Wenluan, if there is someone better than Chen Zhibao, but he is not Xu Xiaoyizi,"

"Do you think he can tolerate me?"

"Does Beiliang dare to tolerate me?"

Mu Yang's words shocked the surrounding Beiliang Army who were still taking action.

Yan Wenluan's expression instantly became extremely complicated.

"pity......"

When he was dying, only Yan Wenluan's murmur was left.

Perhaps, only he himself knew the meaning of this sound.

Whether it is a pity for Beiliang or a pity for Muyang, there is no answer in the world.

Mu Yang picked up Yan Wenluan's body with his Long Yuan gun and jumped into the air. The sound resounded throughout the world.

"All armies obey orders!"

"Yan Wenluan is dead, follow this general to attack the Beiliang army and capture Yanqi Pass!"

"Follow the general's orders!"

The hundreds of thousands of cavalrymen in Beimang all responded with fanatical expressions on their faces.

Even Hong Jingyan and Deng Mao were infected by the emotions around them and shouted loudly along with the soldiers.

The people in Beiliang were frightened when they heard this.

The morale that Yan Wenluan had regained was also weakened again because of Yan Wenluan! With one strong and the other weak, Beiliang retreated steadily.

In a short journey of less than fifty miles, I don’t know how many Beiliang people died. Soldiers!

Even the Zuo Cavalry Army that merged lost many men and horses.

Finally, the Beiliang Army retreated to Yanqi Pass.

The city gate was opened, allowing the Beiliang Army to enter and then closed suddenly.

But the people of Beiliang did not Rest assured, just because Mu Yang is still outside, just because of what Mu Yang said!

Sure enough, those with sharp eyes saw Mu Yang standing in the air, giving orders behind him

"Where is the Black Black Qingyang Army?"

"Form a formation and destroy the city!"

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