Chapter 1845 (2/2)

With such momentum, Yan Beicheng and Yan Beicheng, who were greedy for life and afraid of death, were just two people, and they could not be associated with each other in any case.

As soon as the words came to an end, those who were still in doubt and astonishment saw a flash of white light in the hands of their comrades in arms beside them. By the next moment, they had no time to think.

In Mo Shanghua's eyes, every soldier suddenly raised his hand and drew a dagger from his wrist. Then, he quickly wiped the necks of the people around him. Unexpectedly, all the people around him fell down in an instant. On the clean white blade of the killing soldier's hand, he was instantly dyed red by blood.

From head to toe, Yan Beicheng didn't even look back, as if he was extremely confident of the people behind him, and didn't worry that they would make any mistakes.

”Shua” and ”Shua”

after dealing with Yan Moli's soldiers, they quickly adjusted their formation and knelt down behind Yan Beicheng. In this process, they didn't even make a single sound, and their movements were extremely light.

”All the people in the blood Department of the subordinates see the master.” Mo Ling, who had not seen for a long time, suddenly came out of the crowd and knelt in the front of the queue, bowing respectfully.

Under the bright moonlight, Mo Shanghua looks at Yanbei city at that time. In her calm eyes, she looks a little. The feeling in her heart can only be expressed in words.She always knew that Yan Beicheng was powerful, but she never thought that he was so powerful. It seemed that so many people were just a branch of his staff. What was his real strength?

……

Although it's not a long way to Donglin, moshang flower in Yanbei City wasted a lot of time to rest. When it was about to reach Donglin, the sky was already white. Moshang flower in Yanbei city and the soldiers were tired.

Mo Shanghua rubbed his forehead wearily, but he still raised his voice and said, ”everyone, we are sticking to it. When there is a cup of tea, it's time to come to the East. At that time, you can have a rest.”

”Yes...”

All the soldiers answered weakly, and the tired color on their faces turned better.

Yan Beicheng is also pale, eyelids have drooped down, seems to be asleep at any time in general.

This section of the road they took is an official road, which is open between the dense forests. Beside the road are lush trees and sparse vegetation. It must be an excellent place for Tibetans.

It seems that Yan Moli chose a good place.

Although the flowers on the street are tired, their eyes are still turning around from time to time, keeping in mind the surrounding terrain and the growth direction of trees.

Just thinking about it, Yan Beicheng suddenly didn't know when he came to her side and quietly put a dagger in her hand. His voice was very light and whispered in her ear, ”be careful.”