Tamer of the Beast

Tonight, the moon and stars are sparse

As soon as Leng Yiming stepped inside the tent, he quickly lowered the curtain and asked, "Yan'er, how are you doing?"

Ye Yan put his arms around him: "What about it?"

"Today the deputy general said you had a headache and didn't go to the battlefield. Is it true or did you deliberately lie to them?" Leng Yiming's tone was slightly angry, but more of it was worry.

When he heard those words, his whole heart tightened. He was most afraid that even if Ye Yan was not feeling well, he would destroy the entire army and let Yan Er be safe.

Ye Yan burst out laughing: "I won't say more if they believe me. How could you really have a headache if you foolishly believe me? But I lied to them and said that I already had headaches, and now the old disease has recurred."

It would be great if the deputy general went up on my behalf. He has no responsibility of his own and no need to be suspected."

Leng Yiming pinched her face with anger still lingering: "Ghost girl, you will make me worry. I really thought something happened to you, making such a big noise."

"You see, my body is strong." Ye Yan raised his head and straightened his body. Leng Yiming smiled and hugged her again: "You see, Yan'er is fine."

"By the way, I have something important to discuss with you today." Leng Yiming took her to sit down at the table. Ye Yan seemed to realize something and looked at him, "Isn't this boring day coming to an end?"

Leng Yiming smiled and nodded: "As expected of Yan'er, your guess is so accurate. We have fought many battles these days. Although the Jintian Dynasty has won a big victory, it is not without losses. I thought it would be better to end it as soon as possible.

Forget it, to avoid emergencies in the future."

"So..." Ye Yan poured a cup of tea for himself and Leng Yiming each. He leaned next to Leng Yiming, sipping the tea and hesitated to speak.

Leng Yiming took over her unfinished words: "That's right, so you have to be mentally prepared. We will fight in the last battle tomorrow. At that time, you have to stab me mercilessly. It's best to dismount.

Come"

"You... you're crazy!" Ye Yan put down the cup with a bang and stood up suddenly, "Don't you know how serious it is to jump off the horse? Do you think I can do this?"

If others dared to touch Leng Yiming, she would fight them to the death, let alone stabbing Leng Yiming herself, she simply couldn't imagine it...

Leng Yiming saw that she was overly excited and patted her hand: "Pick it gently and show off. It's just a little injury. It's not death."

Ye Yan lowered his head and looked at the ground. After being silent for a long time, he suddenly raised his head, as if from another world: "Okay, I will cooperate with you to get back to Aolong as soon as possible, and then complete your overall plan."

Leng Yiming's slender fingers slid across her smooth chin and chuckled: "I knew Yan'er would agree. Don't worry, everything will be over soon after this so you don't have to wait any longer."

He took out a piece of paper and said: "Tomorrow, arrange them according to this. At the last moment, we should also remove some of Aolong's men. I don't like it. Moreover, after you defeat me, you will definitely gain a lot of military morale. It's best to win over them."

I will listen to you in everything, and the Aolong Kingdom will not be in our hands from now on..."

Ye Yan listened quietly and occasionally smiled. If he could gather most of the hearts of the royal army around him...

Wonderful plan, wonderful plan!

--cat dividing line--

On the battlefield, the armies of the two countries stood face to face, neither giving in to the other, especially their generals - Ye Yan and Leng Yiming, who were dressed in armor and looked majestic, with no intention of giving up in their eyes.

"Vice General, Jin Tian hurt so many of our brothers, the worst is, I will fight with Zuo Zihen today!" Ye Yan assured the deputy general next to him.

The deputy general was startled: "General, you better not go and die. Who knows what tricks Zuo Zihen is playing. If you make a mistake, the royal army..."

"No, I must avenge my brothers." Ye Yan stared ahead and interrupted him rudely.

The deputy general knew that he could not persuade Ye Yan, so he let out a long sigh. Seeing that Ye Yan had such a good snow leopard, he would definitely be able to defeat Zuo Zixen's horse.

After beating the drums and marching, the proud dragons still rushed forward. These are the soldiers of the royal army. No matter how many brothers died, they are still at the forefront.

Even though I know that the next moment, I may also die in battle

Ye Yan pulled out the Phoenix Sword from his waist, looked up to the sky and shouted: "Zuo Zihen, you have plotted against so many brothers in my camp. Today, I will take your head!"

After saying that, he pulled Xiaobai's saddle and rushed forward. His speed was faster than the wind, and his power was better than any previous generals.

Leng Yiming raised his thin lips and pulled the reins: "Drive--" The white thousand-mile BMW under his crotch galloped out to meet Xiaobai. At the same time, Leng Yiming pulled out the phoenix sword and faced Ye Yan's phoenix sword!

The world only knows that the two Phoenix swords can have infinite power when combined, but they don’t know what will happen if they fight each other.

The moment the two of them passed each other, Ye Yan bit his lower lip, and Leng Yiming comforted him: "It's okay, Yan'er, feel free to kill, the more intense the better."

"Then you're welcome." Ye Yan raised the Phoenix Sword and waved it in mid-air, which stunned people's eyes. The Phoenix Sword touched her Phoenix Sword, and Leng Yiming gave way to her at every turn.

Not only did they not attack, they even did almost no defense.

At this moment, the two countries are completely in a melee. How can they care about their generals?

Vice General Aolong clenched his hands into fists and his eyes were bigger than dragon eyes. He was afraid that if he blinked, Ye Yan would lose.

Ye Yan shouted loudly, his momentum was not inferior to that of the man, and the phoenix sword danced towards Leng Yiming's chest, piercing his armor——

"Pfft——" Leng Yiming spat out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time let go of his hand, unable to sit still, and rolled off his horse.

At that moment, Ye Yan quickly pulled out the Phoenix Sword, and the tip of the sword was stained with Leng Yiming's blood.

Ye Yan was startled and almost rolled off Xiao Bai. Fortunately, he reacted in time and grabbed Xiao Bai's saddle.

Time seems to stand still at that moment

Ye Yan looked at the man on the ground. Blood was quietly flowing out of his chest. She wanted to help him, but she couldn't.

Facts do not allow her to have the slightest affection as a child.

Sensing something strange in the center of the battle, the soldiers from the two countries slowly stopped and stepped back, leaving an open space for Ye Yan and the two of them so that they could see clearly what was happening.

Leng Yiming fell to the ground, while Ye Yan still held a soft sword dripping with blood in his hand.