(809 Snow Field Flying Heavy Ride, Glacier Intercepting the Lonely Master)

Yexiong tossed Lupan aside and looked up at the blue flag.

The sun from the east shone on a messy hillside, and the flag was not far from the Tianchi Fortress, surrounded by many windchasers, and the spears set up were like a jungle of thorns.

Condusi likes to charge ahead, not necessarily under that banner. But even if he can't kill Conducy, it doesn't matter.

As long as he cut down the banner, then cut off a person's head and threw it out, shouting that Conducy had been ambushed, even if the young patriarch was still alive, he couldn't stop the hearts of the Chasing Wind tribe from collapsing.

At that time, the Xichen people fought back under this momentum, and there was still hope of taking the Tianchi Fortress.

"Why did you send me to death, why didn't you go!" Yexiong roared angrily, slipping his skis on his feet. His final decision was not to go there and fight to the death, but to prepare to slip away.

As long as he escapes, he will return to the Xichen tribe and still be the patriarch. No matter what the tribe will become, how it will be slaughtered, he will be the patriarch, and his life will not change much.

But if he stayed here and died in battle, or if he became a prisoner of the Wind Clan, it would really be a big loss. This is something he can't accept in any way.

"The wolf charm is yours. He shook his hand and tossed over a rough wolf's head talisman made of granite, "You take them back." I'll go first!"

With that, he jumped up the hillside, and slid straight down the snowy slope, drawing two longer and longer lines on the plain white background until they disappeared.

Lu Pan held the wolf talisman in his hand. This thing is a token of the Chen's command, issued when the tribal alliance agrees on the power of the army. Of course, the so-called tribal alliance meeting now is the hall of the cold dust witch.

The lowest level of the dust people are very casual, they believe whoever they follow, and they don't recognize the tokens or anything.

But this is useful when multiple tribal leaders are vying for leadership of the same army, as well as summarizing the achievements and rewarding them for their achievements.

Holding the wolf talisman in his hand means the power to command the entire Dust Tribal Alliance to the West. This was originally held by the Frost Dust Maiden herself. After she went to the Snow Country Ruins, this wolf talisman circulated several times before it reached Yexiong's hand.

Whoever is in the hand of the wolf talisman, all the credit and blame will be on whose head. Yexiong threw the wolf talisman to him, and the "merit" of the rout of the Dust Clan's Western Expedition army could be counted on his head.

He could neither refuse the wolf charm given by the manager, let alone discard it. Because his status as a tribal elder happened to be enough to hold this wolf talisman, but he was not qualified to "transfer" it to someone else again.

Of course, he can lead the army to victory, and then go back and use his battle to completely take down this patriarch, support a new patriarch, and become the great elder who controls everything behind the scenes. But he knew it was impossible in the current situation.

Lu Pan smiled coldly. Yexiong's papaya-like brain actually thought that he could arrange everything for him?

A thought came through his head, and out of nowhere, a mass of moths hovered around him.

In addition to the nightmare beasts refined from their own nightmares, there are also summoned beasts summoned from other dimensions by summoning, and there are also tamed beasts that are directly domesticated.

Summoned beasts can be fought just like nightmare beasts. The slight difference is that the summoned beast comes from another dimension, not itself, so it is not interchangeable with the beastmaster's own body.

The creature summoned by Lu Pan is called the "Void Moth", which can freely travel through the void, and can also emit strong spatial fluctuations, teleporting people or objects in space. He is the equivalent of the Void and Void monks of Middle-earth.

After being surrounded by a swarm of Void Moths, spatial fluctuations followed, and he disappeared along with the flying black moths.

At this time, Mu Yuan had already left the city tower and stood under the banner of the blue young master of the Wind Chasing Tribe standing high under the city.

As the people of the Wind Chasers arrived, he ordered the defenders of the city to kill them as well. Although their numbers are small, it is necessary to have a common hatred at this time.

Now there were only a few dozen wounded defenders left on the tower, and the others had fought their way out of the city and rushed away with the Wind Chasers. Their morale was high, and the sound of killing on the hillside was terrifying.

Mu Yuan stood under the banner and unfolded his divine sense to cover the surrounding area. As soon as someone tries to capture the flag, he will be the first to notice.

At this moment, his mind moved slightly, and when he looked closely, there were many black spots in the gray sky.

After a while, these black dots fell and circled on the ground, turning out to be many black moths. They came together like a whirlwind, transforming into a human form.

Before the human form could be stabilized, dozens of arrows came at like flying locusts. But the figure immediately blurred, disintegrating again into many moths, and reconverging in another place.

This is an old man with a rickety body and an almost right angle to his waist. He carried a cane in his left hand, but in his right hand he held a wolf's head stone tablet.

The rain of arrows flew, but his body fluctuated, as if he did not exist in reality, and the flying arrows pierced through one by one.

This person is none other than Lu Pan. He glanced at the man standing under the flagpole, and it was not Conkandusi, but a Turkish monk.

The man was dressed in a bright blue robe with light silver armor. Jin Xing's aura was like many sharp thin lines surrounding him, emitting a rainbow of light under the rising red sun. Many silver balls the size of lotus seeds swirled around him.

Just as Lu Pan's gaze passed, those silver orbs quickly changed shape one by one, turning into sharp flying swords. The tips of the swords were aimed at him in unison.

"The old man Xichen Minister Lao Lupan is the commander of the dust tribe's western expedition. He lifted the stone rune in his hand and said in a somewhat jerky Turkish Chinese dialect, "O great god from the south!"

He threw his crutches to the side, knelt down directly at Mu Yuan's knees, and held the stone talisman in his hand high: "Please accept the surrender of the Western Expeditionary Army! Please accept my permanent and loyal allegiance!"

When Lu Pan led tens of thousands of people of the entire Western Expeditionary Army to decisively surrender, Yexiong also slid all the way to the foot of Dongdu Mountain. It's already far from the battlefield. The roar of the battlefield and the blood wafting from the wind were gone.

In front of me is an endless snowfield, with a frozen river on the white snowfield, winding on the snowfield, like a glass streamer reflecting the morning light in the morning.

Yexiong took out a white cloak from his package and wrapped it around his body. Then he muttered the incantation. In an instant, a cloud of white mist fused on the snow and turned into a white bear standing up to three people tall.

He rode on a white bear and ran wildly on the ice field all the way to the southeast. From a distance, it looks like a gust of wind and snow blowing on a snowfield.

Although this white bear is clumsy, it is enough to travel 800 miles a day. You can cross this ice field in one day. Half a day passed, and he could be safe.

But he had only been out less than half a mile when he passed by the river when he had a problem. The white bear patrolled the river, but refused to go down. Yexiong frantically whipped the whip in his hand before forcing it out onto the river.

When we got to the river, there were no oddities at first. But when he had walked a third of the way, the thick ice on the surface of the river actually creaked as if it were about to crack.

In Northern Xinjiang, at this time, the ice on the surface of the river is several feet thick and extremely hard, and it is not easy to break it with the strength of a war beast, let alone crack it directly when you step on it.

A biting cold wind blew, and the temperature around it dropped sharply. But on the contrary, the ice in front of him was not frozen harder, but cracked with a loud bang.

The icy water crept up the crevices of the ice like some kind of creature, and black spiritual light flickered in it, constantly changing.

They soon turned into dozens of identical young Taoist priests, wearing navy blue robes, wearing a scarf on their heads, holding a long sword, and their bodies were as cold as white mist.

When these Taoist priests saw this patriarch, they all turned around, floated to surround him, pointed their swords downward, put their hands together, smiled and saluted, and said in unison:

"Your guys are not fighting. This brother of the earthly tribe, why don't you go back with me to a place where there is wine, meat, and fire?"

"The old thing has surrendered?

Yexiong's eyes widened, and he was furious. He could understand the other party's Turkish Chinese, but he was not good at speaking, but he just roared out a few words of the dust language that the other party could not understand.

He originally thought that Lu Pan was resourceful and would lead the Western Expeditionary Army to turn the tables without saying anything, and it would be enough to entangle him for half a day, so that he would have time to escape from this snowfield. Who knew that this old fox would surrender without saying a word?

If he is replaced, death will not fall. And it's too late for him to descend.

So many people died in this bloody battle, and the rest of the dust people were all surrendered again. The furious Wind Clan must find someone to vent their anger. Who? The only one left who did not surrender was he, the patriarch, and naturally he was the best choice.

It was precisely because he found that it was not the patriarch of the other party who came to surrender, so he quickly came here to intercept it. With this patriarch's head to bring back, there is no need to worry about the wind chasers having nowhere to take revenge and people's hearts are unstable.

Of course, if he is willing to surrender obediently, then it would be better to knock him out first and then tie him up, and bring him back to the Wind Chaser to vent his anger.

So he just unfolded the Xuanying Cold Domain and surrounded him with his water body without directly making a move, which could be regarded as giving him a chance to surrender.