Finally, they were close enough to reach each other with just their hands. Excitement, anticipation, and joy filled them with endless strength.
The two reached out their hands, shook hands tightly, and then immediately separated.
But the instant grip seemed to infuse them with infinite strength.
Both of them were already skilled in martial arts, and now they were even more unstoppable.
"Mom, follow me and let's fight our way out!" Yan Jinbai shouted.
"Okay!" Without any extra words, Xie Wanyun followed closely.
Although the Mobei people were brave, they were already frightened by the bravery of these two men and dared not move forward. Who wanted to die? They just surrounded them without attacking.
Yan Jinbai charged ahead, while Xie Wanyun stayed behind, charging left and right, and for a moment they were in an empty area.
However, there were too many people from Mobei, and after they killed off one layer, they surrounded another.
"Mom, are you tired?" Yan Jinbai shouted.
"As long as Jinbai is here, mother will never get tired!" Xie Wanyun showed no fear. Even if she died, she would protect her son.
"Madam!" Qin Junhao shouted loudly.
"You are... Brother Quan! You have grown up so much!" Xie Wanyun looked at the brave young man in surprise and joy.
"Madam Xie, there's me too!" Xie Silong shouted as he swung his sword and knocked down the Mobei soldiers.
"Silong! You've all grown up!" Xie Wanyun shouted.
Yan Jinbai shouted, "Mother, we will protect you and fight our way out!"
Xie Wanyun was filled with courage and bursting with endless power.
At this moment, another large group of people rushed over from the front, and the big flag with the word "Shuai" on it was particularly eye-catching.
"It's the Marshal! The Marshal is here to pick us up!"
The soldiers cheered. "Kill!"
When Liu Sheng's army arrived, the people of Mobei, who were already exhausted, were immediately scattered.
Attacked from both sides, the Mobei army was quickly defeated. Seeing the situation was not favorable, they attempted to flee. Liu Sheng had finally blocked their main force, so how could he let them go? He immediately led his army in pursuit.
Xie Wanyun and Yan Jinbai's troops naturally did not want to fall behind, and the battle was so fierce that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and blood flowed like a river.
The battle ended at dusk.
Starry wilderness, dead trees in the desert.
The air was filled with blood and gun smoke, the smell of mud, and the stench of decay, which was blown everywhere by the wind and was disgusting.
The howling, cursing, crying and wailing of the dying people could be heard one after another.
The ground was littered with the torn remains of men and horses, blurred into ghostly shadows under the dim starlight.
Liu Sheng's army wiped out the main force of Mobei and won a great victory.
For many years after this battle, the Mobei cavalry never set foot in the Blue Moon Pass again, and were unable to enter the Central Plains again.
Soldiers cleaned up the battlefield, buried the dead, dealt final blows to the seriously wounded, and carried their wounded comrades back for treatment.
"Mother, mother." Yan Jinbai sat at Xie Wanyun's feet, grinning foolishly, holding her hand and calling her non-stop, like a spoiled child.
Xie Wanyun felt dizzy from the answer.
I couldn't help but pinch my son's dark face. It felt sticky and covered with blood, sweat and mud.
In the past, Jin Bai was a young man with hair as black as ink and skin as white as snow, like a banished immortal. She only felt sad and distressed.
"Jinbai, mother is here and will never leave again." She lovingly tidied up her son's messy hair, her heart full of pride. He was only fifteen years old, but he was so outstanding.
"I haven't seen mother for five years. Mother, I miss you so much." Yan Jinbai simply rested his head on her knees and rubbed against her like a kitten.
"Puchi!" A dark laugh came from behind.
"Qin Junhao! What are you laughing at? What's so funny?" Yan Jinbai jumped up and glared at Qin Junhao in dissatisfaction.
"Hey, Jinbai, how old are you already? Why are you still clinging to your mother like a baby?" Qin Junhao's face was dark, his eyes were bright, and when he smiled, two rows of snow-white teeth were exposed.
"What do you care about me? What's wrong with me pestering my mother? Are you not convinced?" Yan Jinbai was a little angry and embarrassed.
"Okay, I don't care, but you are such a grown-up, and you are always hanging on the lady. Aren't you afraid of tiring her out?" Qin Junhao said with a smile.
Yan Jinbai finally let go of his hand, but his arm was still hanging. Even if he just held onto the edge of his mother's clothes, he would feel at ease.
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