"Don't let him get away!"

"Kill the Chanyu. We must kill the Chanyu of Yiqu!"

"This is our only chance in this lifetime to kill the barbarians. Comrades, don't waste this opportunity!"

Seeing the Chanyu of Yiqiu using his magical powers to save his life and fleeing towards the military camp, the four old generals of Qijiajing chased after the Chanyu of Yiqiu in unison. There was now a riot within Yiqiu and one of his generals from Qijiajing was in a state of being possessed by a demon. This was the best time to kill the Chanyu of Yiqiu.

If this opportunity is missed, the Zhenbei Army will forever lose the chance to kill Yiqiu Chanyu!
"kill!"

The four veteran generals of the Qi family ignored their own physical conditions, madly urged their spiritual energy, and even did not hesitate to consume their limited original essence and blood, to hunt down the Chanyu of Yiqu.

With the blessing of the surging spiritual energy in their bodies, the four veteran generals of the Qi family of the Zhenbei Army actually had their white hair growing back, and they looked younger than they actually are!
In an instant, the four old generals of the Qi family realm instantly turned into four young strong men. Their bodies gradually changed from solid to illusory, but they became younger and younger, and the spiritual energy in their bodies became stronger and stronger!

"It's a last hurrah, it's a last hurrah!"

"The last rays of light are revealed, even the Golden Immortal cannot save him!"

"Protect the Chanyu, hold on, as long as they can hold out for a stick of incense, they will return to dust, earth to earth, and die completely!"

"They have burned their own faith and blood. Just hold them back! Just hold them back!"

The last resort of all schools of thought is the final remedy.

Knowing that they are doomed to die, some disciples of the Hundred Schools of Thought will make a final struggle by burning their own faith and blood.

Once a person has a last gasp, even the Golden Immortal cannot save him!

The four veterans of Qijiajing who are in the last stage of their life have reached the last journey of their lives.

"The battle over there is very fierce. Damn, the spiritual energy fluctuations are so violent!"

Inside the Yiqiu military camp, Gui Bi, whose face was pinched to resemble a barbarian, suddenly changed expression and turned pale involuntarily due to the strong fluctuation of spiritual energy.

He looked in a certain direction outside the military camp, his face full of suspicion.

"This feeling of spiritual energy fluctuations is a battle between Qi family members!"

"Why is there a Qi family here? Could it be that another NPC has taken action?"

Among the players in this game, the only one who can shake the Qi family realm is Niu Bu. Niu Bu's strength is leading by a huge margin. As for Zhang Xiaoti, who is ranked second, he is just a leader in the self-cultivation realm, which is far from the Qi family realm.

But now Niu Bu is carrying out a world mission in the rear area of ​​the barbarians, tens of thousands miles away from the Yiqiu tribe, so it is impossible for him to appear in Yiqiu.

Then the only explanation is that an NPC intervened!
"NPCs are intervening in the battle of the Qi family. I absolutely cannot miss this battle!"

"If I can take advantage of the opportunity and kill a person in the Self-cultivation Realm by a surprise attack, I will also be able to enter the Self-cultivation Realm!"

Feeling the fluctuation of spiritual energy in the distance, Gui Bi's heart was moved. He glanced quietly at the sentry on the city wall and found that the sentry was also surprised by the fluctuation of spiritual energy in the distance. So he exerted a little force with his feet and escaped.

The architectural style of Yiqiu's military camp was copied from the Imperial Shang Dynasty. Gui Bi, who was very familiar with Yancheng, easily found the way to the west.

In the Yiqiu military camp, most of the cavalry and elite soldiers were sent out to suppress the Yiqiu riots and the Yancheng Town Northern Army. The remaining soldiers were either gathered together and waited for the leader's order or patrolled the military camp in twos and threes with weapons in hand.

At this moment, it is late at night.

The unrest on the west side of Yiqiu attracted the attention of all Yiqiu tribal soldiers. They attributed the enemy to the Yancheng Town Northern Army and the Yancheng New Army, and did not doubt the people of their own tribe.

Therefore, the barbarian soldiers in the military camp did not have too many thoughts after seeing Gui Bi, which made Gui Bi's actions quite smooth. In just a moment, they came from the north side of the Yiqiu military camp to the center of the Yiqiu military camp.

"The Chanyu was ambushed!"

"Quick, protect the Chanyu, protect the Chanyu!"

"All soldiers, take up your weapons and protect the Chanyu!"

"The Chanyu is in danger. Everyone follow me to protect him!"

Just when Gui Bi was still thinking about how to launch a sneak attack on a soldier of the Yiqiu tribe in the Self-cultivation Realm, a sudden sound attracted Gui Bi's attention. Then, teams of barbarian soldiers holding weapons rushed out of the barracks and headed towards the west.

"Fuck, the NPC is so powerful?"

"Go straight to Huanglong and assassinate the Chanyu of Yiqu?"

Gui Bi, who was observing all this secretly, was stunned and shocked by the brutality of the NPC. He glanced at the teams of soldiers running out of the barracks, and followed the soldiers in secret, heading towards the west side of the barracks!
The fluctuations of spiritual energy were very violent, and screams could be heard from time to time. Everyone's attention was attracted by the old general of the Zhenbei Army who had regained his vitality and the Yiqiu Chanyu who was being chased like a stray dog. No one noticed that a new army from Yancheng had mixed in with them and was following them to the west to provide support.

Posing his face to look like a Yiqiu barbarian was Gui Bi's biggest disguise. No barbarian could have imagined that there were new troops from Yancheng disguised as their people!
"Don't worry about these little shrimps, we don't have much time!"

"These little shrimps are so annoying, get out of here, get lost!"

"In the last cup of tea, if I cannot kill Yiqu Chanyu, I will die with my eyes wide open!"

"Old Shen, please go ahead and give us a ride!"

"Okay, brothers, I will wait for your good news in my nine springs!"

The voices of the veteran generals of Yancheng Town's Beibei Army penetrated the space and reached Gui Bi's ears. Gui Bi's heart sank suddenly. Judging from the words of these old generals, it seemed that the battle situation was not good!
"Is the NPC going to die?"

"Damn, the NPC is so fierce that it can't even kill a small Yiqu Chanyu?"

Gui Bi quickly quickened his pace, and soon he followed the Yiqiu barbarian soldiers and arrived at the west side of the military camp.

At this moment, outside the military camp, several rays of light shot straight into the sky. One of the rays of light was so dim that it was almost invisible, and the other three rays of light kept flashing and looked a little unreal.

Seeing three middle-aged men with black hair chasing Yiqiu Chanyu who was almost out of hair, Gui Bi frowned. He had never seen middle-aged NPCs in Yancheng.

Yancheng is full of old generals. The only young one is Yancheng’s commander Chu Zhongxing. Chu Zhongxing looks like a young man, not middle-aged.

"Protect the Chanyu!"

"Kill!"

In front, a Yiqiu soldier kept shouting, urging the Yiqiu soldiers to stop the three middle-aged men with black hair. However, what made Gui Bi feel a little funny was that although the Yiqiu soldiers were forced to rush towards the three middle-aged men with black hair with weapons, they deliberately delayed, as if they did not want to die like this.

"Such a barbarian wants to attack the Imperial Shang Dynasty?"

"Look at the integrity of the Imperial Shang Dynasty, and then look at your performance."

"hehe!"

Gui Bi felt contempt in his heart. People are instinctively afraid of death, but some people can stay out of life and death, but some people obviously cannot.

The integrity displayed by the people of the Imperial Shang Dynasty is not something that these barbarians can match. "I wonder if we can launch a surprise attack on the Chanyu of Yiqu!"

"If I can launch a surprise attack on the Chanyu of Yiqu and kill him, I can redeem this reward directly for a holographic game cabin!"

"Damn it, fortune and honor come from risk, let's fight!"

Seeing the Chanyu of Yiqiu getting closer and closer to the military camp, Gui Bi's heart was pounding. He originally wanted to launch a sneak attack on a barbarian soldier in the self-cultivation realm, but now seeing the Chanyu of Yiqiu coming to his doorstep, if he didn't launch a sneak attack, he would be letting down such a good opportunity.

On it!

No one can resist the temptation of low health, even if he is just a 0-8 support and the opponent is an 8-0 top laner.

Even if there is a high probability that he will be killed by the big brother with low health.

Gui Bi came up, holding a ring-handled sword that He Ao had mass-produced using the "Banmen Nongfu" technique, and rushed towards the Chanyu of Yiqiu without saying a word.

His behavior did not attract the attention of other people in the Yiqu tribe. Although a few Yiqu soldiers found that the ring-handled knife in Gui Bi's hand was a little different from the scimitars in their hands, they did not ask.

"Kill, the damn two-legged sheep of Yancheng!"

"It is our duty to protect the Chanyu!"

"Don't panic, Shanyu, I'm here to save you!"

Gui Bi brandished a ring-handled knife and rushed towards the Chanyu of Yiqiu, howling. Seeing the Chanyu of Yiqiu getting closer and closer, his heart beat violently and his breathing became rapid.

"Damn it, we're running out of time!"

"My life is almost over, I won't accept it, I won't accept it!"

"My last moments are almost over. I feel so sorry for my comrades in heaven!"

"Just a little bit, just a little bit!"

Among the four Qi family members who performed the Last Light Technique, Old Shen burst out with all his strength, overdrawing all his abilities in advance, and completely turned into smoke and dust, disappearing in the air.

Apart from a broken weapon, there was no trace of Lao Shen at the scene.

The figures of the remaining three Qi family members were getting fainter and fainter, almost becoming transparent. It took them nearly an incense stick of time to kill the Chanyu of Yiqiu. They only had a few breaths of time left.

After a few breaths, they will completely turn into smoke and dust and disappear between this world.

The Chanyu of Yiqiu's ability to preserve his life and his speed of escape were beyond their imagination, especially the beast under the Chanyu of Yiqiu, which was incredibly fast. Even if Lao Shen sacrificed himself to send them off, it would be difficult for them to catch up with the Chanyu of Yiqiu.

"That's it, that's all!"

"It's destiny!"

After a breath, one of the Qi family members sighed and pointed the weapon in his hand at the Yiqiu barbarian soldiers who were blocking him. In the last moments of his life, he wanted to kill a few more barbarian soldiers!
"This battle is not my fault. I think Commander Cheng will understand even in his grave!"

A breath later, another veteran from the Qi family realm gave up the pursuit. He did not continue to kill the barbarian soldiers of Yiqiu, but looked back in the direction of the Imperial Shang Dynasty and bowed slightly to say goodbye.

After feeling the murderous intent behind him decrease, the Chanyu of Yiqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Four veterans of the Qi family realm joined forces for a surprise attack. One died in battle, and the other two gave up at the last moment of their lives. Only the last veteran of the Qi family realm was left, and he could not hold on for a few breaths.

It's safe and secure!
The Chanyu of Yiqiu showed a broad smile on his face. When he saw the people of a tribe rushing towards him, shouting to protect the Chanyu, the Chanyu of Yiqiu tribe felt very pleased.

With people like this, what does tonight's riot matter?
As long as he was alive and the cavalry of the Yiqiu tribe were still there, they could go south to the Imperial Shang Dynasty, abduct the women of the Imperial Shang Dynasty, and let them give birth to children for the Yiqiu tribe.

The Yiqiu tribe will recover soon.

"It's mine"

Seeing his subjects rushing to him with excitement and eagerness on their faces, the Chanyu of Yiqiu was about to praise him, but he did not expect that this subject suddenly became fierce-looking and swung his weapon towards him.

Subconsciously, the Chanyu of Yiqiu immediately mobilized all his spiritual energy to block the weapons in the hands of his people.

clang!
"Die!"

The weapon that was attacking his own people was easily stopped. Looking at the regretful look on the people's faces, the Chanyu of Yiqu tribe waved his hand fiercely and hit the people.

"We still haven't taken down this low-health head!"

Gui Bi, who was blown away, had a look of regret on his face. He still failed to kill the Chanyu of Yiqiu.

"Is it God's will?"

"God willing!"

"Chanyu of Yiqiu, come with me to the underworld and have a good chat with my comrades!"

Gui Bi's attack did not cause any harm to the Chanyu of Yiqiu, but he successfully stopped the Chanyu of Yiqiu, if only for a few breaths.

The Qijiajing commander of the Zhenbei Army, who had become almost completely transparent, showed a hint of joy on his cold face after seeing this scene.

The ring-handled sword, which was so illusory that it was almost invisible, cut off the head of Yiqiu Chanyu. The head of Yiqiu Chanyu flying in the sky still had an expression of anger and unwillingness.

"It's Chu Shuaihui."

The sound was vague and empty, disappearing between heaven and earth.

The old general of Zhenbei Army who killed Yiqiu Chanyu at the last moment looked at the killed Gui Bi thoughtfully. He vaguely remembered that Chu Zhongxing had a thousand men with a thousand faces, and one of his men had used the power to transform into a barbarian, which aroused Guo Xiaoding's anger.

It seems that they shouldn't be so persistent.

That's it, that's it.

Everything in time is like a passing cloud. He has nothing to do with this world anymore. He wants to go to the underworld and have a good drink with his comrades.

How long has it been since he last drank?
It’s been almost a year.

The last time they drank was when General Chu appeared in Yancheng. At that time, they thought that the emperor of the Di Shang Dynasty remembered them and sent reinforcements to support them.

Perhaps, the emperor of the Di Shang Dynasty had already forgotten about this group of Zhenbei Army.

Perhaps, the Yancheng Town Northern Army will, like him, turn into smoke and dust, disappear from this world forever, disappear without a trace, and then be completely forgotten.

This is probably the fate of Yancheng Town's Northern Army! (End of this chapter)