The sound of the Tartar suddenly stunned all the people, and the Tartar who had jumped down from the mountain whistled through the estate, and the people who ran to the streets in panic were dragged by the long knife, and by the rush of the horse, they cut off their heads effortlessly.

Despite the small unit that came from the mountain trail, Tartar still maintained the habit of attacking opponents on the grassland, not rushing into every household to loot property, but rushed through, with the help of a sharp voice, broke the enemy's formation, and dispelled all the enemy's courage of resistance.

The information obtained by this small village in advance did not station officers and soldiers, they passed through the house to prevent the villagers from escaping, and the horse rushed to the village immediately turned back and began to loot and kill.

However, the Tartar rushed to the mouth of the village, but suddenly found hundreds of soldiers standing there, Zhang bowed his arrows, and was as dense as a forest.

But they have not been able to analyze why suddenly a team of officers and soldiers in the village, the fire-screened men in the Tatar Mongolia is the most fierce, this sent to grab food of the thousands of people is brave and good fight, slightly surprised, they whistled at the waving weapons.

Later, I saw that the tallets of the situation here were rushing, while picking the bow and arrows, the Mongols were good at riding, and immediately the bow and arrows were extremely skilful, and a moment of effort had entered the state of attack.

Yang Ling saw this situation, the heart knows that no longer delay, the village can not hide 400 horses, in order to hide the eyes, this officers and soldiers are step by step, a rain of arrows can only be stopped for a moment, if the talls rushed into the array, only fear that hundreds of people will die here.

Here from the same is so close, there is a Great Wall in front of the Great Wall barrier, the Tartar has not yet appeared in this belt, coupled with the main force of the Bowen to attack smooth, the mouth of the pot, Yang Ling is never imagined that the mountain will suddenly appear a Tartar.This is really a manteltle to catch the cicadas, the yellow finch in the back.

If the Tartar wants to bypass the rear of the Great Wall raid, only the few peaks of the Great Wall have not been built between the hidden and the mountains, but it is extremely difficult to do it, and the army will not pass at all, and these thousands of people are already the limit.

At this point, Yang Ling's heart weighed the set, and he immediately shouted: "No matter the official thief, they are Han Chinese."Catching thieves is their job, killing is vocation, after our account, today only kill the Tatars, brothers, do it!"

The bow was knotted, and Yang Ling ordered, and the four-hundred-bow archer immediately turned the arrow.A sharp rain-blow carved arrow shot at the mad-pounced Tartar.

The tirritas of the horse galloped down the horse, and several tiling Mongolian horses with arrows on their backs cried and fled, and the dead bodies in the stirrups were still dragging a blood mark in the snow and ice.

Yang Ling saw more than a thousand iron rides in the village, but his heart became extremely calm, although he hardly personally went to the battlefield with a knife.But the battle was much more, and now hundreds of guards are only allowed to save the lives of his brothers, which is his responsibility.

Yang Ling's eyes were swept away.He snorted loudly, "The village is narrow, the Tartar cavalry collides, the royal defender is on the horse, blocking the intersection for me, and the rest of the horses immediately retreat to the white mountain, and guard the mountain!"

After a brief consternation, the guards in the big inner bodyguards had responded to the words and immediately put on the horse.Waving a long-handled knife to the intersection.Liu Dadad usually took a mouthful of official cavity, at this time, an excitement, Shandong hometown Laiyang cavity came out: "Qin Er, my grandmother, this six ditch how to slip out so much piao tards?"

Saying that he was about to pick up his iron rod, Wu Hanchao grabbed him and drank, “What do you do?”Kill a thousand tirritons, and if an adult loses.You have nowhere to cry.Take care of the adults on the mountain!”

He had been led by someone once, and he almost killed Yang Ling.At this time, nature is closely guarded by Yang Ling, and dare not take a step away.The village people turned up their horses, the ground can not be opened, the Tart collided with the fast horse, the force is in a hurry, and the twenty guards who hold the village mouth are fighting with the high martial arts, and there are many arrows next to them to support, and they can also resist for the time being, but Yang Hu and others are still standing in the same place, Wu Han Chao fearing that they are violently injured, and they are staring at them with their eyes, and dare not slack off.

The red lady looked at the calm Yang Ling, threw away the wooden plank in his hand a few steps to go to his horse, put on the horse, holding the steel knife in his hand, crisp voice said: "The last name of Yang, I hope you remember this sentence, no matter the official thief, are Han Chinese, we will kill the Tartar today."

She glanced at Yang Hu, Yang Hu looked at the Tartar that kept coming to kill, and then looked at Yang Ling, who was close to him, still hesitant, Cui Ying could not help but drink with good cheer: "When the family, personal grudges will be counted again, the Tartar is the enemy of all men, what are you hesitant?"

She glared at Yang Hu in anger, a horse's belly, rushed to the village mouth, Huo Wu uncle was afraid of the loss of his niece, and she rose up, like a big eagle, like a big eagle on its own horse, a trembling horse, a lip of a sharp whistle, rushed to the Tartar.

Yang Hu saw, a full meal: "Get on the horse, kill the Tartar!"

Six or seven gangsters heard the old man's words, and immediately got on the horse and also flocked to the village.Red lady equestrian skills, all with the legs of the horse, such as the arm to the finger, into and out, the equestrian is more skilled than the perennial riding of the Mongolian people, she took a steel knife up and down, instantly three or four sets of tarts have been her cut under the horse, Cui Ying led the horse forward, fell into the enemy line, blocking the four unmanned horses, shouting back: "The horseman called!"

The officers and soldiers saw a woman so brave, suddenly aroused the heart of victory, and immediately four officers and soldiers hung up their bows and picked knives and grabbed the saddle.The Tartar drove the horse furiously, the whistling became a roar, only to hear the bow string, the arrows shivering, the Tartar also bowed and arrows hit back, three anglings open the wolf teeth and arrows whizzed, easily shot through the light armor, into the human body.

I don't know which arm is super hard archer, presumably the three-stone bow, even an arrow slanted into a large inside guard who has just cut off two tares, took him out of the horse, and threw out a surplus to smash on the ground.

Yang Ling looked at the eyes and shouted, “Arrow, arrows, and suppress them!”

Another arrow rain poured down, the people on both sides of the enemy and me continued to plant down from the horse, only to survive the dragon and tiger suddenly into a beach of mud on the horseshoe.I don't know when, more than 20 of the musketed fire with fire tufts were bunkered on both sides of the house.He started shooting at the tirama.

Bang thumped a series of sounds, the smoke suddenly filled the village mouth, the loss of the master's control of the war horse was blazing blazing blazing blazing studs, the Tatar was mostly driven by horsepower, the horse was in turmoil, suddenly picked the team shape, and the morale was also vented.

Yang Ling stared nervously at the village mouth and found that those large domestic guards were high.But killing people is far less than those habitual bandits, that is, simple chopping and smashing, accompanied by a roar, the hands of the practice of the dance, the sound of the impact in the three sides of the two sides must fall horse.

And those large inside the bodyguard practice the kung fu is flashing, there are real and virtual skills, if you fight alone, these horse thieves in addition to Yang Hu, Red Lady and Huo Wu.Few can walk on the line under their hands, but the battle to kill the enemy, their play is more fierce and effective.

Yang Ling looked at his heart and could not help but move, if our army can practice such a simple and effective cutting technique, abandon the unrealistic flower shelf.Training is not difficult, and the improvement of combat effectiveness is also rapid and effective.

After the team of 200, they began to retreat to the white mountain, Wu Hanchao said: "Adult."Hurry to the white mountain, you do not go, brothers do not dare to retreat, there are already people rushed to the city to report, let us go to the mountain for a small half day, the reinforcements will come!"

To rely on Wu Hanchao, I would like to let Yang Ling ride a fast horse and flee back to the city alone.But the commander fled first, and there was no need to bring troops later, Yang Ling was broken and would not agree to the ground, and this Ming army cavalry was less, if the Tartar is smart, see that he is a big man, riding to chase, it is better to go up the mountain to wait for the reinforcements to be safe.

Yang Ling nodded his head.After getting on the horse, he ordered a hundred households: "Step and turn back."Quickly avoid the white mountain, the horse is behind.Keep the village!”

He just said here, the shadow is like electricity, a five-foot landmark gun whizzing, Wu Han oversized: "adults be careful", the sword desperately stopped, "K", the sword and the javear shot out a string of sparks, the Jail changed direction, "poe" in the ice and snow inserted in front of Yang Lingma, more than a foot into the ground, the end of the gun is trembling, this force is really terrible.

Although the sharp sword in Wuhan's super-hands made a clever unloading force, it was still broken by this huge force, the tiger mouth was also tingling, Yang Ling and Wuhan saw this momentum were shocked by a cold sweat, at this time the second jablin and whizzed, Liu Da stick laughed loudly, grabbed the steel subway stick in his hand, "crystal" sounded, and smashed the wooden handler into two cuts.

In the distance, several Tatars guarded a tirade-shaped man with animal skins, tens of meters away, and there was still light smoke in the air, and he could not see the man's appearance, but Yang Ling felt that the man was not a random gun, and he had seen that he was the leader of the Ming army.

Wu Han said urgently: "Adult, go, avoid the white mountain."He and Liu stick gave a stick to Yang Ling, turned the horse's head, galloped in the direction of the white mountaineering, and commanded a few words from the opponent of the Tartar chief in the distance, and the Tartar around him made an order to shout in Mongolian.

The two teams of iron riders began to quickly integrate the team, and then went to both sides of the village, and some of the Tatars began to disassemble the villagers' door panels, broke into the house to grab the dwarves, used as a simple shield, and forcibly attacked the village gate.

These four hundred officers and soldiers are equipped with short-handled simple knives, step by step is a first-class knifeman, but used to deal with the horse rushing horse warriors, that is a must-lose, can grab the white mountaineering a moment earlier, there is more chance of life, so the two miles of potholes and snow roads, they run very fast, to the white mountain has been as strong as the end of the strong, one by one gasping like cattle.

A hundred households stood on a boulder, although they were like a drum, but he still shouted: "Immediately go up the mountain, hold all the intersections, the reinforcements will come soon, fast, go up the mountain!"

The Panzi raised the spirit, climbed up the mountain along the snowy slope, the facing slope is not steep, the horse rushed up, Yang Ling rode to the halfway side of the mountain to look back, only to see the snow, the three-way cavalry is rushing from behind, the two sides are around the village chasing tufts, two miles of road became three miles, the foot of the farther away, the middle of the road is abandoned.

Yang Hu ran all the way to the bitter, this mother called a back, already knew it was better not to come, perhaps through the Tartar's hand to remove this eye.

Now it is good that his brothers sometimes go down the mountain to plunder the people, and the soldiers are mortal enemies, but they are more disgusted and hateful to the Tartar.There is an instinctive sense of racial exclusion, and see the Tartar running away, is that the northern green forest head of the tiger brother can do?Moreover, his wife has rushed up, and the people of Cui's old village will certainly not go, and they can't go if they want to go.

In order to quickly plunder, the Tartar seized the grain and grass before the officers and soldiers heard the news and brought back, and the land sent to the land was a good colt, and even chased a horsetail with Yang Hu and others.

There were only twelve of the twenty guards.Bazhou horse thieves also died two, the Tarts are able to chase, left and right, Yang Hu, Red Lady and other people waved blood-stained steel knives, left chopping right, while running to fight.

The red lady killed the fire, and the sabre in her hand changed into a cold light arc, urging the mount.The knife wind whistled around, killing a bloody road, the corner of the eye caught the left and right two ways of howling, and now leaving the Ming army and running away, they can only fall into the heavy encirclement and die, but they have no choice.You have to climb the white mountain.

The closer the Tartar pursued, the more a Tartar grabbed them in front of them, and jerked and turned, "beep" and "bow" sounded.A cold cold mantle swept through the air, and the long knife was quickly cut off like a electric field, and it was cut to the head of the red lady.

Cui Yinger was shocked, the horse was very fast, it was too late to stop the horse, and the hooves were thunder behind him, and the soldiers were very popular, and she took a horse.The tidbits slid two steps on the side of the rider, the single knife in the hand was also raised in the opposite wrist at this moment, dragging across the air, the sharp blade of the hips hanging, a knife cut the empty tart chest chest thoracic skin, the blade broke the thighs.

The two horses were instantly staggered, Cui Yinger was united, and the knife was shot hard on the horse.The man immediately swung.First planted on the ground, the head was immediately unable to avoid a horse's hooves into the snow.But there was no response at all.

The red lady dialed the horse side to avoid, only a moment of delay, behind the two horses have been chased, the cold knife also split in the shape, these more than 20 horses all the way to the white mountain, each side of the two horse land, that is, the nearest Yang Hu and Huo uncle are not as good as rescue.

Old Huo's five exclaimed, "Be careful, behind you!"

Cui Ying suddenly hid in a pedal, two knives chopped, the three horses have been parallel, her body is extremely flexible from the bolline of the running horse, coming out from the other side, close to the horse like a fish to the horse's back, while half of her body slanted out of the horse's back, a knife into the ribs of the tart.

White mountaineering arrived, Yang Ling peeped on the mountain on time, drinking: "Arrow!"

A row of sharp arrows to avoid the front of the guard and Yang Hu and other people, will be behind the ground Tartar shot down a batch, Yang Hu and others take the opportunity to accelerate up the mountain, followed by a few Tartars do not dare to follow the mountain alone, suddenly slowed the horse speed, watching them go up the mountain.

Yang Hu and others rushed to the mountain, breathless holding the horse, looking up to see Yang Ling, the look of both sides are a bit strange, just you died and I live the opponent, but now want to be with the enemy, the foreign enemy, but the side of the fight is enemy and friend, that kind of mood is really difficult to express.

Yang Hu and Yang Ling looked at each other, the mood is very complicated, Yang Hu did not speak, with their own people silently stood behind the archer tense mountain pass, sitting immediately, a pair of eyes closed, half a day to breathe.

The red lady looked at Yang Hu, and looked at Yang Ling, and her lips could not help but make a bitter smile.

Yang Ling nervously watched the mountain, the people under the mountain were moving, and the stars in the middle of the moon surrounded the big man with the skin of the oblique beast, although it was over the mountains and mountains to dress as a robber, there were actually people behind them playing a flag.

For the strength of the Tatar tribes, the relationship between each other, through the intelligence sent by Han Lin, Yang Ling has long known, although there is no text on this flag, just a totem, he can also see some doorways.Buryan Khan is a direct descendant of the Genghis Khan gold family, and the flag is a wolf as totem, and this flag is a fiery red flying eagle, and in his understanding, this should be the subordinate of the fire sieve.

Yang Ling can't help but slightly change color, this is the most elite troops in the Tatar, not to take advantage of the fire to rob small tribes, if they looted the property immediately returned to that, if the team general is not stupid, immediately ordered to attack the mountain, they have only a pot of arrows of soldiers can resist for?

He turned his head and looked away, white with snow.The reinforcements were still missing, Yang Ling's heart sank, and his face was heavy.The general under the mountain was the sura of the fire-sieve, and the next soldier presented a bow and battlefield seized from the dead Ming army and the use of the battlefield was not a short fire, and Sora looked at the bow that was much better made compared with the bows used by the border army, and took up the rare short fire tongs, and looked at the small fire to the corners of the mouth.

He laughed and said, “God bless Murtmund.This Ming army, is not an ordinary border army, their leader must be a big man, Bo Yan sweat is now very dissatisfied with the Guo Lejin flag, the tribes are doubting the courage of our flag master, if we can kill the Ming army of the big people, the fire screen will revive the desert grassland."

Sora raised his sabre and said, “Warriors.”The mountain is an important leader of the Ming army, and killing him will be more glorious than the thousands of cattle and sheep, and their reinforcements will soon arrive, for the honor and survival of the tribe.Let’s go up and kill them!”

The clamors, the tirritants clamored, and the brigades were under Sora's orders.Deadly poked to the mountain, the arrows rained down, the Tartars kept firing back, for a while the arrows and rained, and people fell to the ground constantly, and two hundred families nervously urged the soldiers to suppress the attack of the Tartar.

But only the dense rain of arrows could stop them from attacking, but the arrows in the pot were one less, and a corpse was dropped on the hillside.The arrow branches of the Ming Army have also been exhausted, and two hundred households immediately made an immediate decision, immediately said to Yang Ling: "Adult, the lowly commanding soldiers stopped them, you quickly went down the mountain from the other side, I believe the reinforcements are also coming soon."

With that, the two hundred families drew their knives out of their sheaths and shouted, “Brothers.Rush down.There is no battle on the hillside in Lima, don't let them attack the mountain!"Go ahead and run to the hill.

An eagle in the sky was screaming.The short-term combat begins...

The target of the Tatar is in Yangling, according to the judgment of Soradi, this young general with exquisite weapons to protect the young general must be the big man of the Ming army, perhaps the flag master talked about the Ming Emperor, if it is really him, then even if the whole army is killed here, as long as he pulls him to do a funeral, so what?

The blood-thirsty Sora organized a hundred-person death squad, regardless of casualties, rushed through the Ming Army's obstruction and killed Yang Ling.The guards also rushed up with their knives, and as the war expanded, Yang Hu and others had to face up hard.

Wu Han's usual sword was broken, and he picked up a simple knife to protect Yang Ling while fighting.The top of the mountain is uneven, the yellow soil hills seep and rocks, and many shallow valleys and potholes are washed out, and they can only step back.

More and more Tartar dares to notice Yang Ling's special identity and flock to him.In addition to the thousands of people on the Tartar, more than 200 people died when attacking the mountain, and now there are still 800 elite soldiers, a total of only 400 people on the mountain, although the ground is still shot and wounded by the other side of the arrow rain shot and injured more than 100 people, although everyone is working hard, it can not stop their proximity to Yang Ling.

Wu Hanchao and Liu Da stick hammer also fought with the Tatar, Wu Han rushed to sweat, he opened a few tall's weapons, and shouted back: "Adult, leave quickly, go now, the subordinates can't take care of it!"Speaking of flying over, a single arm, another hand-held knife, stared at the red eyes want to hold Yang Ling forcibly protruding.

Just a few steps have just been thrown, a few taunted Tatar warriors rushed to stop the road, Wu Han's one arm made the heavy knife power greatly reduced, only to release Yang Ling, a roar, will be several Tatars split.

Yang Hu's eyes saw the war was not good, while swimming with the Tartar, while approaching Cui Yinger whispered: "The situation is not good, Tartar Zhizhi in the surname Yangdi, let's go, fast, late, whether the officers or the Tartar win, there is no good fruit for us to eat!"

He said coldly, “Where did you run away?”The top of the mountain can not ride, and fight and retreat, Yang Ling here, Datong garrison will surely come to death.”

She took a fronthand knife to open the Tartar fork, and then progressed, a backhand knife cut off his arm, kicked him off, turned to look at Yang Hu, hurriedly said: "Yang Ling is a Chin Chai, representing the emperor, representing the court."He himself said today in front of hundreds of officers and soldiers that he would never misspoke, whether he killed any foreign thieves, nor would he have to lie.

Yang Hu was angry in his heart, but it was really not appropriate to quarrel with his wife at this time.Only the anger had to be vented on the Tatar body, and the knife method became more and more fierce, and the sound of the interrupted head and limbs was like a bamboo.

Cui Yinger saw her husband so majestic, but also can not help but happy to laugh, hastily turned to see Yang Ling around more than a dozen Tartars, Wu Hanchao and Liu stick hammer is crazy, left and right, desperately resist.The guards around them were close, but they were cutting and killing the tard, but they were afraid that as soon as they turned around, they would be in a hurry but could not help.

She was busy drinking, so that the opening of the diagnosing, a few ups and downs jumped to Yang Ling, a hugged his arm coldly rebuked: "A big man, useless."Come with me!”

She firmly grasped Yang Ling, turned around and fled, the top of the mountain is high and low, uneven, piled up snow everywhere.In this way, she couldn't jump with Yang Ling at all, and could only drag him to run.

Cui Yinger waved his knife to block a few tartars and pulled over his feet to speed up.Seize a few steps, suddenly feel the snow under her feet stepping on a virtual, her heart secretly called bad, just want to twist the waist force to slow down the fall, the right hand pulled Yang Ling can not stop the footsteps, has hit her body, hit her foot wrong, the whole person fell into the snow pile.Yang Ling, who was holding her right hand, did not let go, and she fell down with her.

Here is actually a deep pothole, flying snow floating zero, due to stickiness, although the bottom is empty, the snow can slowly seal the hole, do not see the slightest difference.This happens to the wells in the plains when there is heavy snow, which is called the "ghost seal well".When the unknown passers-by copied the road.He actually drowned with a foot in a well.

The red lady could have stopped and was hit by Yang Ling.She had to catch Yang Ling again, and she was in a hurry to throw away the knife and grab it, and the buckled rock wall was not strong by rain, and her body was only stopped for a while, and still continued to fall.

In this way, it was estimated that six or seven deep fell, and finally buckled a protruding rock.The red lady had just called out, Yang Ling's body also fell down, as soon as she met her body, Yang Ling did not want to think, instinctively reached out and hugged, smoothed over the red lady's body, both hands hugged her thighs.

The red lady fell, almost slipped off her hand, lost her hand, rushed to seize the rock, black paint in the dark, it was surprised that Yang Ling buckled her thighs, the head was next to her hips, and she couldn't help but drink with anger and shame: "Bastard, let go of me!"

Yang Lingjun's heart jumped through, he felt that Cui Yinger's activity was under his body, and hurriedly shouted: "No, no, no, let go, and fall to death!"

Although this embarrassing face is fatal, Cui Yinger also felt funny, she did not say well: "I don't care if you die?"Don’t let me kick you down, this... what does it look like?”

Although wearing a thick cotton robe, she also keenly felt that the chest behind the thighs was pounding, and it seemed that she suddenly fell down, really scaring the adult, but not intentionally indecent, thinking of this place, she was soft in her heart and softened her tone: "You grab the cliff, don't catch me!"

Yang Ling was also really afraid to annoy her, he set a fixed god, holding the red lady's rich and slender thighs, a sharp thigh, a hand four to explore, left and right behind the empty, the hole a little light can not borrow, do not know how wide the pit, the red lady grasped the prominent rock, so the opposite side of the rock is also cremated, try to grab a handful, but grab a handful of mud.

This busy work, he felt that his arm strength was not enough, he could not grasp the red lady, quickly withdrew his hand and put his arm around, dry and dryly: "There is nothing to grasp around, don't move, I climbed up, and grabbed the stone."

The red lady felt Yang Ling tightly wrapped himself in the dangling body, his hands staggered to the chuckle, the body went up, the two thighs immediately clamped their own calf, followed by the alternating hands, even hugging their own chest, the red lady big, shouting: "What do you do?"

At this time, Yang Ling's hands had spread between her chest and stomach, and then to the next slippery squat to the waist, the red lady so big, in addition to her husband who had been so close, for a moment flushed, and angry and angry: "Bastard, stop now!"

Yang Ling hastened to stop the action, stopped a stop and then said: "In a hurry to take power, I... I always hold this way is not the way."

Cui Ying Er was embarrassed and embarrassed: "From a shit right!It’s a waste of money, and you’re out of an incompetent general like you!”

Yang Ling was still afraid to annoy her, and she was kicked down in the deep valley, and had to dry up and say, “Then... then I can’t move like this?”

Both are wearing thick clothes, there is not much feeling on the skin, but holding the ground so tight, but the red lady's heart is very irritable, and she is holding her hands on the rock, Yang Ling put her arm around her waist and limbs, she really has the ability to talk about it, it is easy to kick him down, but so let him hold, it is really not like the appearance, the red lady said helplessly: "Don't move, I bring you up."

She took a breath, moved her hands, firmly buckled the rock, then vacated an arm, grabbed Yang Ling's shirt with her back hand, and said, "Shut up, I'll put you up, you can touch the rock."

Hold on to her one arm?Yang Ling's heart jumped up again, but he was so arrogant to hold people, he couldn't do it again, but instead Yang Ling grabbed her clothes with both hands, and the group died in her hands, which relaxed his legs.

The red lady held her breath, raised his body with one arm up, and just moved up half a foot, he found that he had caught his clothes with his hands dead, and couldn't help but turn his head in a smile: "I will not throw you down, and I will not let you down..."

At this time, she had Yang Ling raised with herself, Yang Ling was also afraid of heavy breathing sprayed on people's faces, but also holding breath, unable to see things in the darkness, Cui Yinger also did not pay attention, this turn, the cherry lips just slipped from Yang Ling's right cheek, touch the lips.

Yang Ling only felt a soft warmth and his own lips touched, the moment of tidbit, it was realized that her cherry lips inadvertently slipped, this surprise, holding half a day's breath can no longer help, heavy breath can not help but spray on the cheeks of the red lady, the neck.

The sound of fighting outside has become weaker, and it may also be... an illusion.

The quietness of the cave was terrible, in the darkness, Yang Ling could not see what the red lady was, he was afraid that Cui Yinger would kill him in anger, his hands were extremely tight, and after half a day, he heard Cui Yinger, who had turned his head, calmly said: "Let go, you are now climbing with your hands up, you can touch a rock."

Her voice was calm until the last two words brought a glimmer of trembling.

Yang Ling did not dare to say anything else, the two people are very tacitly surprised to touch, he loosened his hand with his strong face, slowly moving up, first touching a soft hand back, Yang Ling busy to the side of a move, tried to hold the rock firmly, loosely said: "Okay, but ... my arm strength is limited, I am afraid not long, outside ... I do not know how to win."

Cui Yinger whispered: "When you are not strong, I will mention you, and the victory or defeat outside... only obey the fate."

“Oh!”Yang Ling sighed, raised his head worriedly, and said, "If the reinforcements are not there, my people will be covered up all the army, and as long as the Tartar can add two more stones, we will die..."

He said here, suddenly the corner of the eye seems to see the foreign body fall, followed by a sour nose, tears suddenly came down, it is a heavy stone is smashing on the bridge of his nose.

Yang Ling was caught off guard, subconsciously reached out and wiped his face, the other hand was slippery, the knuckles were frozen again, and the whole person fell down.

“My day!”Yang Ling cursed not yet out, he saw the hole was dark, and a Laiyang cavity cried and howled on the top: "The boss, how did his mother fall to you?"