Chapter 614： Shoot the Prince of Beiming

"Okay, General Li is worthy of martial arts..."

Xia Wei laughed wildly triumphantly, before he could finish a sentence, a fiery red lightning flashed before his eyes.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

General Beiming looked back and saw a black hole between his eyebrows, his eyes were wide open, and he fell off the horse.

"Second Prince!"

General Beiming was terrified, he got off his horse, and when he was lifted up, he was already dead.

"The second prince is dead!"

The soldiers of Beiming suddenly made a mess, frightened and frustrated, and at a loss.

"retreat!"

General Beiming's heart fluttered, and with Xia Wei's body on his back, he got on his horse, turned the horse's head, and galloped fast.

The rest of the soldiers threw away their helmets and armor and fled in embarrassment.

The enemy retreated like a tide, and Heihuling was defended.

Fortunately, the soldiers who were not injured or injured raised their arms and shouted, and shed tears of excitement.

"Chirp."

The giant eagle spread its wings and soared, following Lin Qingluo's order, left Heihu Ridge and headed for the next pass.

Lin Jinxu looked up, watching the giant eagle fly away, his eyes were red, and his heart was soft.

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"Master, the fourth prince Xia Yang is cunning. He deliberately conserved his strength and pretended to attack. In fact, there was a lot of thunder and rain, and the pressure on the defenders of Beifeng Ridge was not high. Let's ignore him and go directly to kill Xia Yan."

The little kingfisher came to the battlefield in person, full of emotions, killing the prince was not enough, and wanted to kill the Lord of Beiming.

"Xia Yan can't escape, let's deal with Xia Yang first."

Lin Qingluo was concerned: "Even if the battle is not so fierce, there will still be sacrifices. Every soldier in the Lin family army is a citizen of Fengqi, and they cannot be allowed to suffer innocently."

"Okay, let's make a quick decision."

The little kingfisher gladly accepted the order, like a ray of lightning cutting through the void, and headed towards the direction of Beifeng Ridge.

*

Half an hour later, the four princes of Beiming were killed with an arrow and fell off the horse.

The Beiming soldiers fled in a panic, the danger in Beifengling was lifted, and the generals of the Lin family army cheered with enthusiasm.

When the news spread to the rear, Beiming Mingjin withdrew his troops and retreated ten miles.

The gates of Fenghuangguan are wide open to welcome the return of the **** heroes.

Lin Jinzhou entered the city gate, immediately got off his horse, rushed up to the tower, raised his eyes to look at the nearby mountains and forests, looking for the giant eagle.

"Chirp."

At this moment, the giant eagle had already flown ten miles away from Fenghuang Pass, and arrived near the camp where the Beiming army was stationed.

"Yin'er, let's rest nearby first, enter the barracks at night, and kill Xia Yan."

Lin Qingluo was thoughtful, and motioned for the giant eagle to land in the nearby forest.

"Good."

The little kingfisher readily agreed, circled twice above the mountain forest, and landed on the master's shoulder Master, the second and fourth princes of Beiming are dead, why did the prince Xia Jian be left alone? ? "

Xiaomeng is puzzled.

"If you keep him, you can fight Xia Lei to death."

A sneer curled up at the corner of Lin Qingluo's lips: "Xia Yan died suddenly, and the throne is hanging in the air. For the sake of the throne, the two brothers are bound to face each other with swords and swords. They will fight to the death."

"There is civil turmoil in Beiming, Feng Qi just took this opportunity to recuperate and live a peaceful and comfortable life for a few years."

"Yeah, the master is right."

Xiaomeng pet had an epiphany, and admired the master's decision in every possible way.

"Yin'er, let the birds keep an eye on the movement in the barracks, and Xia Yan will notify me in time of any changes."

"Good."

The little kingfisher readily agreed, fluttered its small wings a few times, and flew far away.

*

As night fell, a bonfire was lit in Beiming's camp, and soldiers started cooking.

In the main tent, Xia Yan looked gloomy, looking at the two sons kneeling in front of him with different thoughts, he almost vomited blood.

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