Hello, Yan Chaobai

A long time ago, Chizhan was not a general.

He was just a small soldier who couldn't even ride a horse steadily. The army had traveled for dozens of miles, but he vomited before he ran a hundred meters.

Even so, in this battle, he was sent to the battlefield, with his newly polished gun and a thin pony.

Because, this may be the last battle of Tiance Mansion.

After the outbreak of the rebellion, the Spike Army went all the way south and approached Tiance. Everyone in Tiance's mansion, men, women and children, all armed with guns and armor, fought with all their strength. Everyone vowed to guard the last line of defense in Chang'an—this is where Tiance's bloody battle came from.

Chizhan endured the feeling of vomiting and reluctantly sat on the horse, his palms were wet and sweaty.

The two armies lined up in front of the formation, and the killing was imminent.

The rhythm of the battlefield is like the thundering drums, fast, accurate, and ruthless, the horse neighs instantly, the gun moves, and blood everywhere!

When the boring rehearsal turned into a bloody reality, Chizhan realized that the sacrifice of his comrades was far more than the pain he suffered. Such a shocking death split his internal organs one by one, as if what flowed with the blood was his own. life.The young man's suspicious gaze gradually turned fierce, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and the horse galloped along.

Chizhan rushed into the enemy army, he didn't dare to look at the broken arrows on his breastplate, he only danced his familiar marksmanship like a whirlwind, and even the man and the horse were like an iron top full of sharp blades.

Outstanding teenagers grow up in blood, but this is not a good environment for growth.

A bow was quickly aimed at his throat.

The whole body of the bow's arrow is silver, the body of the arrow is three times thicker than that of ordinary feathered arrows, engraved with obscure foreign characters, and the tip of the arrow is purple-black, obviously quenched and highly poisoned.

As the arrow left the string, there was no sound of wind, and it was silent, revealing the minions of the god of death silently.

"when!"

Chizhan turned around sharply.

A man stood with his back, with white tassels and black armor, and a moon-white belt around his waist, flying wildly with the bloody wind on the battlefield.Chizhan couldn't see his face, he only saw a broken arrow falling powerlessly to the ground like a kite with broken wings, while the other party was holding a bright blade with a deep pupil reflected on the blade.

At that time, Cang Yun's eyes were already dead, and the dull red oozing in them seemed like blood had been frozen in the ink, covering up all the brilliance it should have.

Then he turned sideways, and the red and yellow rays of light fell on his half of the black armor. In an instant, it seemed that the beautiful flowers on the other side were in full bloom, expressing the deepest despair.

Chizhan remembered this scene for many years.

Later he learned that Cang Yun was not injured in that battle, but the unhealed wound on his chest ruptured again, and a huge bloody mouth was torn out, and the blood was dyed layer by layer, from the inner garment to the outer armor.

Chizhan took Cang Yun onto the horse and ran all the way back.

His marksmanship must have improved, and no enemy could get close to him along the way.

Yan Chaobai was stunned by that look, he had never seen such a look before, obviously, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was no emotion in his eyes, not to mention emotions, even the original color of those eyes seemed to have faded. left blank.

"Master?" Potu Qilang followed Cang Yun's gaze, but only saw a tiled blue sky.

"Qilang." Cang Yun said, "Did we meet at Wuxin Ridge?"

"Exactly."

"Then I'll take you there." Cang Yun said, "According to the time, it's just right."

Potu Shichiro remained silent.

On a night when the Haoqi League and the Wicked Valley were fighting each other, he met Cang Yun in Wuxin Ridge who did not participate in the battle because of his health.

The bored Cang Yun bounced around among the flowers, poking innocent flowers and plants with a knife.

He was already very powerful at that time, much stronger than Potu Shichiro.

The young Wu Du would not know that Cang Yun's fate was doomed to fall, all his flamboyant and indulgent emotions were overdrawn in advance, and it was close to the end by then.

As far as Yu Cangyun is concerned, he would not know that the little man in front of him has unparalleled talents in some aspects, making this guy the only apprentice recognized by Chunyang.

"Master, please accept my apprentice's worship." When I knelt down, nothing could be changed.