Yuan Yigang's face changed drastically, and he immediately wanted to come forward to support him.

Ye Yuanqiu raised his hand to stop him.

The flames shone on his old and bloody face.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then wrapped his robe tightly tightly with his trembling eyes.

"Yigang, let the fire burn more vigorously, it's so cold."

His voice was hoarse and even trembling.

Yuan Yigang nodded silently, squatted by the bonfire, and threw pieces of firewood into the bonfire.

The flames burned more and more violently.

A blazing heat wave swept around.

suddenly.

Ye Yuanqiu's voice sounded again: "I'm not just talking about this bonfire."

Yuan Yigang held the firewood in his right hand and suddenly fell into the air.

Under the golden silk glasses, the sad eyes burned with murderous intent at this moment.

"Go to the Honghui?"

"Go a bet!"

Ye Yuanqiu calmly spit out two words.

Inside the tent, there was a sudden murderous intent, and the sword light was shining.

Yuan Yigang put down the firewood, stood up and left the tent.

Ye Yuanqiu stretched out his withered right hand, picked up a piece of firewood and threw it into the bonfire.

Looking at the increasing flames.

He whispered his lips and smiled softly: "Silly girl, it would be great if you listen to the advice. Walk slowly on the road, and grandpa will come to accompany you soon."

The galaxy is shining.

This snow field is silent.

But it is not like the world of Zhenjiang City, which has long been broken and broken.

but.

With Yuan Yigang's leading order released.

The originally quiet world also became murderous intent.

"The Honghui Dragon Head Order, 3,600 Gates gathered in the Northern Territory to clear out reactionary forces outside the territory!"

A leading order directly changed Hong Kong's position.

But no one refuted the three thousand six hundred doors, let alone questioned them.

The Honghui originated in the territory and spread throughout the world.

Since its establishment, it has been the responsibility of supporting the country. Before turning against the outside world, it was because it wanted to save Ye Linglong's life.

This is something that both Ye Yuanqiu, Yuan Yigang, or those Honghui leaders who know the inside story.

And now, once Ye Linglong dies, Hong Hui will no longer be scruples.

Even if you are accused of being a fence-breasted man, you should pursue your true heart.

Even everyone knows that they first turned against the outside world, and now they return to the gang to the realm, which is itself a desperate situation of Yang Yanghong's arrival and retreat, extinction and destruction.

But no one questioned it!

The 3,600 Honghui Sects had already gathered in the domain at the beginning of the war.

They fought against all parties and prevented the legions in the territory from rushing to help the town and Xinjiang.

With Yuan Yigang's dragon head order issued, under the darkness of the night, three thousand and six hundred sects quickly gathered together.

Then it swept through the vast snowfield like a storm.

Because they had previously blocked reinforcements from the territory with all parties, both sides were considered "alliances" and had some understanding of each other. Hong Hui even knew where some forces were stationed.

Now on this vast snowy field, Yuan Yigang rushed around with 3,600 sects, but his goal was clear and he was not confused at all.

With the Honghui 3,600 doors moving.

In another place on the vast snowy field.

A convoy was galloping towards Zhenjiangcheng.

"Hurry up, give me a quicker!"

Zhuge Qing had a cold face, but he was holding a wooden box in his arms.

He kept urging the convoy to accelerate.

If it is an ordinary moment, with the strength of the Zhuge family, you can just fly to Zhenjiangcheng by a special plane.

But now most areas of the Northern Region have become war zones and airspace is strictly prohibited.

Organizing a convoy to go is the fastest way Zhuge Qing can think of.

And what is in your arms is delivered by Mr. Zhuge’s strict orders!

"Young Master, a convoy appeared ahead!"

The leader car replied: "It should be those who betray the forces in the domain!"

"Crash over!"

Zhuge Qing made a quick decision.

Since the outbreak of the war, the world has fallen and the forces in the domain have been surging undercurrents. The forces of the hundreds of tribes outside the domain have even secretly blocked reinforcements from the territory from going to Zhenjiang City to support them.

Just finished speaking.

In the diagonal thorn, a dazzling light suddenly shot out.

Jeeps rushed towards each other, but went straight to the front of the Zhuge Shijia Convoy.

Follow immediately.

The sound of cars colliding with a thunderous bang.

A ball of fire lights flashed in front of them.

Zhuge Qing was a little confused and couldn't help but look forward. Through the flashing flames, he vaguely saw the word "Hong Hui" printed on the jeep that suddenly appeared in the convoy.

"Honghui? What's going on?"

Zhuge Qing's pupils shrink and Hong Hui rebelled. It has long been an indisputable fact among the major families and forces.

But now, Hong Hui appeared not only not to attack their convoy, but instead collided with the convoy that should have been on the same front in a manner of dying together!

"Walk!"

Zhuge Qing did not go into this matter too much.

If Honghui wants to restrain the convoy, the most urgent task is to arrive at Zhenjiangcheng as soon as possible.

The convoy roared past the two convoys that collided together.

at the same time.

The sea of ​​fire swept.

The light shines.

Yuan Yigang walked out of the car with a long sword and glanced sideways at the direction where the Zhuge Family Convoy left.

Then he slowly raised his hand and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

The flames shone on his glasses' lenses, flashing.

He slowly put the long knife on the roof of the jeep and dragged it hard.

The harsh metal friction sound.

At the same time, there were clusters of sparks splashing.

Yuan Yigang's voice seemed to be the verdict of death.

"Kill it!"

...

Rear of the battlefield.

Xixing carried his hands on his back and looked at the battlefield where Zhenjiang City was located.

The golden wall of Buddha light connected to the sky and the earth is as solid as a golden soup.

Faced with the huge attack of faith totems, he successfully resisted it again and again.
To be continued...