Xu Ji actually woke up long ago. He has been pretending to be unconscious.
When Gu Fei was eager to run for his life, Xu Ji seized the opportunity, took out the dagger hidden in his sleeve and stabbed him into Gu Fei's waist!
He wants to use gufei's head as a name to let the king of Huoluo know his power, and let other Xisha people not underestimate him.
He knew that this alone could not kill Gu Fei.
He clenched the dagger and planned to pull it out and give Gu Fei some more knives!
Gu Fei let go of Zhong Fu, let Zhong Fu slide to the ground, and then grabbed Xu Ji's wrist.
Even though Gu Fei was injured at this time, his strength was still amazing.
Xu Ji failed to pull out the dagger with great effort.
The other three southern Chu soldiers were stunned by the sudden change.
At this time, Qi mude and the wolf guards had withdrawn from the camp. Qi mude shouted: "set fire! Set fire! "
Immediately, the wolf guards approached with torches.
The camp was lit and the flame spread rapidly upward.
Xu Ji was very angry. It was clear that he was still in the camp. Qi mude asked someone to set fire to him. This man was going to kill him on purpose! And when he goes out, he will make Qi mude look good!
From a distance, the fire was getting bigger and bigger. Xu Ji still couldn't pull out the dagger. He was burning with anxiety. He swung his fist and hit Gu Fei in the face!
Gu Fei grabbed his wrist and twisted it back. He heard a click. The bone of Xu Ji's right arm was forcibly broken.
Xu Ji trembled with pain and screamed.
Gu Fei put the blade on his neck and asked coldly.
"Why did you attack me?"
Xu Ji was in pain at this time. He didn't notice what Gu Fei was asking.
Gu Fei didn't seem to want to wait for his answer. As soon as his men made an effort, the blade cut Xu Ji's carotid artery, and blood gushed out.
Xu Ji opened his eyes in disbelief and his face was full of horror.
Gu feisong opened his hand and raised his sword.
Xu Ji covered his throat as if he wanted to block the wound and prevent the blood from flowing out. He staggered forward for two steps and wanted to run out and ask for help. Even at this time, he still wanted to live.
Gu Fei fiercely waved a knife and cut off Xu Ji's head and neck.
His bloody head fell to the ground and rolled all the way to Gu Fei's feet.
Gu Fei lowered his head, just opposite Xu Ji's round eyes.
Even if the man is dead, he can still see strong disbelief in Xu Ji's eyes. He can't believe that he died like this.
In order to live, he did not hesitate to sell his dignity, betray his fellow robes, and let himself like a dog begging for mercy in front of the enemy. He gambled everything in order to live.
But what happened? He's still dead.
Gu Fei tore off a wool blanket beside him, wrapped Xu Ji's head and tied it to his waist.
The wound was still bleeding out, and his face had become as white as paper.
Three southern Chu soldiers wanted to help him, but he refused.
Gu Fei pointed to the clock blowing on the ground and said in a hoarse voice, "take him and go quickly."
The three southern Chu soldiers were also hurt, and they were all badly hurt. It was a miracle that they could still stand now, but they still gritted their teeth and endured the pain. They struggled to help Zhong Fu up and carry him on their back.
The camp was completely engulfed by the flames, and the thick smoke made them cough.
It's not suitable to stay here for a long time.
They helped each other out.
Outside the camp, the archers are already in place. When Gu Fei and others come out, they will release their arrows immediately.
The king of Huoluo rode on a horse. He looked at the camp ahead, and his blue eyes reflected a bright light of fire.
Just then, Qi mude suddenly exclaimed.
"Your Majesty, look, the king's tent is on fire!"
Not only the king of Huoluo, but also all the wolf guards present looked at the king's account.
The king's tent is not far from here. As long as they stretch their necks, they can clearly see that the king's tent is burning, and the thick smoke is rising up into the night sky.
You don't have to think about it. The people who set fire to the king's tent must be Xisha people!
At this time, although everyone was surprised, they did not panic. Anyway, the king Huoluo was not in the king's tent. What was burned was only an empty camp. They were even funny. They thought that the Xisha people had wasted their efforts.
On the contrary, the fire king, who has always been calm and calm, changed his face slightly at this time.
He immediately ordered, "go and put out the fire!"
The wolf guards didn't know why, but they always obeyed the king of Huoluo. They immediately ran towards the king's tent and put out the fire recklessly.
Ten thousand wolf guards left in the twinkling of an eye.
Qi mude didn't understand: "Your Majesty, there's nothing in the king's account. Even if it's burned, it's no big deal. Why should we send someone to put out the fire? At present, the most important thing is those in the front camp... "
The king of Huoluo interrupted him: "in the hearts of the soldiers, the king's tent represents me. Now the king's tent is burned, I'm afraid it will shake the morale of the army."
Just then, an arrow suddenly shot out from the rear and hit the hip of the horse under the king Huoluo.
When the horse was in pain, it raised its front hoofs high and gave a painful neighing.
Then it ran forward like crazy.
The king of Huoluo pulled the reins hard. He couldn't hold the horse. He had to loosen the reins, jump off the horse's back, roll when landing, and take up a lot of dust on his cloak when standing up.
The horse rushed into the wolf guard and ran recklessly, because it was the mount of the fire Luo king. The wolf guards didn't dare to fight hard, so they had to dodge everywhere, and the archers who had been in formation were all in disorder.
The original orderly formation was thrown into a mess by the horse.
The king of Huoluo looked back in the direction of the arrows, and saw two more arrows flying towards him.
He sidled away.
Qi mude immediately called a thousand wolf guards and ran in the direction of the arrow. They wanted to catch the person who shot the arrow!
The scene was chaotic.
Gu Fei and others rushed out of the camp, but the archers were still busy dealing with the wholesale crazy war horses and had no time to draw bows and shoot arrows.
Seeing that Gu Fei and others were about to run away, the king of fire rushed into the crowd with a knife and cut off the horse's head.
The hot horse's blood spattered out.
The originally noisy crowd suddenly quieted down.
King Huoluo raised his bloody machete and pointed to Gu Fei not far away.
"If they run away today, everyone present will have to be dealt with by military law!"
Everyone was frightened by the thunder means of the fire Lord.
It was a war horse that had fought with King Huoluo for many years. It was his most proud medal. Unexpectedly, he killed the horse without blinking his eyes.
The archers hurriedly drew their bows and arrows, and the wolf guards rushed in the direction of Gu Fei with their swords. They must keep Gu Fei's life.
At the same time, a hundred Southern Chu soldiers came galloping on horses.
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