The Hu people outside the city gathered more and more, and the Turks arrived from all directions.The horses were slapped, crowded with people, like dark clouds advancing layer by layer, covering the entire grassland.
The soldiers of Dahua gathered silently, back to back, slowly moving their steps, like a tightly connected solid ring.
They held their heads high and held the long sword tightly, with blood all over their bodies and smoke on their faces.
Facing the Hu people who were dozens of times more than him, no one was afraid, and his eyes were full of pride.
Lin San, you should surrender, the Turks are not easy to mess with.A noisy sound came, and the little prince Zhao Kangning was captured by Xu Zhen and shouted loudly.
Li Wuling rushed over, and the scabbard hit the little prince's mouth hard, and said angrily: "What a dog that sells ancestors and seeks glory, why did our Dahua have a scum like you?"
Looking at Zhao Kangning's mouth full of blood, teeth and howling like a pig, he felt relieved and laughed: Now you understand, we Chinese are not easy to mess with!
More than 20 captured Turkic princes opened their eyes wide and looked at him with murderous aura on their faces. Salmu's teeth even chewed.
The right king Tussozo, who was hit by him with a punch, had not yet woken up, otherwise he would have rushed up to fight him.
The royal court was captured and all the elites were captured, which was never seen in Turkic history.
He turned around and looked at the warrior behind him. The young cheeks were full of pride and tragedy. Everyone looked at him silently, his eyes full of determination and unyielding.
He was excited and pulled out his battle knife and shouted angrily: Under the city of Kizil, is our burial place!Brothers, are you afraid?
kill!kill!kill!The Chinese all waved the long swords in their hands, and used the neat and sarcastic sound of the sword as their best answer.
The excited and tragic horn made the earth tremble in an instant.
Lin Wanrong immediately stood up with a sword, and his black face was full of murderous aura: Dahua is a good man, he would rather die while standing, than live on his knees!Let the Turkish royal court become our lifelong glory!!
His loud voice, like a bell and drum, swirled around everyone's ears, with a majestic momentum.All the soldiers were filled with tears in their eyes. Among the pile of Hu people all over the mountains, none of them had the desire to survive.
A gushing red sun jumped out from the end of the grassland, and the bright morning glow reflected the sky red, shining on their faces.Countless black pupils flow in the gentle morning glow.
The Turks around, listening to the Chinese horns, approached silently, and surrounded them in the middle.
Looking from the air, the boundless heads and black horses seemed to squirming black dots, forming a slowly moving, huge black circle.
Fifty thousand horses ran and stomped at the same time, and the roar fell into my ears, like rolling spring thunder.
A golden dragon flag was flying high, and the few thousand remnants of Dahua were like the firmest center of the circle, standing tall and motionless.
The cruelty on the Hu people's faces was clearly visible. They were advancing step by step, neither slow nor slow. The breathing of people and horses was like a silkworm house on a spring night, rustling.
The Turks stopped slowly at a distance of hundreds of feet.
A golden tent slowly rose in the central army. The Turkic Khan was standing on the watchtower with a golden bow and ink arrow on his back, with a silent look on his eyes and a faint golden light shining on his beautiful cheeks.
I'll say the last time.Yu Jia's face was expressionless, his eyes were like lightning, and his crisp voice echoed in front of the two armies: Great Chinese, leave Sarmu, I'll let you go!
The Dahua Formation was silent, and more than 20 Turkic princes, along with Sarmu, were pushed into the formation.
They had a strip of cloth stuffed in their mouths, their eyes were covered with black cloth, and they struggled and twisted. The snow-white knife light always passed by their necks.
Lin Wanrong's cold voice came clearly: I also said the last time.Khan, put your intelligence on the upcoming negotiating table.Challenging my patience at this time is not the way of a smart person!!
Yujia's cheeks were cold, his eyes were drooping, and he was silent.In the quiet grassland, except for the gentle sneezing of war horses, there was no sound, and it was as quiet as a gunpowder barrel that could be ignited at any time.
The sky gradually became darker and the haze was covered with the red sun. The grassland was covered with dark clouds and the breeze gradually rose, and it became gloomy in an instant.
The weather was already hot at the end of May, but today the air seemed a little abnormal. The breeze was mixed with biting cold. Lao Gao looked at the sky, shook his head and sighed: It seemed that it was going to rain!
Lin Wanrong's face was silent, and a cold light like electricity shot out from his eyes: Brother Hu, Lao Gao, remember.No matter when, no matter what happens, as long as Yujia hesitates, you will lead your brothers and escort Salmud and leave immediately!There may be only one opportunity, so don’t delay any delay!As long as you pass the Yujia level, the grassland will be smooth all the way, with Salmud and Tussozo in your hands. No one dares to touch any of your hair. Do you remember that the rest of the Hu people will be remembered?!
His solemn expression had not been seen for a long time. Hu Bugui Gao quickly clasped his fists: The last general obeys the order!!
Li Wuling thought for a while and suddenly said: Brother Lin, what about you?!
I?Lin Wanrong nodded and smiled: If you have the chance, of course you will go with you!You also know that I am very afraid of death!
When he was so nervous, General Lin could still make such jokes, and everyone laughed out loud.
Only the silent Ning Yuxi seemed to feel something, gently pulled his hand, the little thief's palm was wet and covered in sweat.
The Golden Khan, who had been silent for a long time, slowly floated over: This is the choice of you Chinese, and you can't blame anyone!Warriors, prepare to attack!
Roar The Turkic people who were still silent just now instantly neighed and shouted at the horse, bursting out a wolf-like howl, and the scimitar in their hands flashed with a cold light.The horse's hooves were spinning back and forth, and the earth instantly shook.
Brothers are ready, Lin Wanrong yells loudly.
All the soldiers were glaring and their swords were unsheathed. A tragic storm was about to come. Even Fairy Ning, who had always been elegant, couldn't help but hold the long sword in her hand tightly.
Mute, you forced me!
I've never forced myself!
The beautiful eyes of the Golden Khan were instantly wet. Her silver teeth chewed and the golden knife in her hand was raised and she suddenly waved it hard: Warriors, for the glory of the grassland, kill Ah
Killing: As the earth shook, the dust and smoke from countless Turkic horses instantly enveloped the grassland.
The Hu people were like rolling mud and sand, roaring towards the prey they had coveted for a long time, like ferocious wolves.
Our blood is the Great Wall of Dahua!Kill Ah The mute roared angrily, and the sharp shouts of the Khan, echoing in the grassland at the same time, the Chinese and Turkic people were instantly boiling.
Two torrents, one big and one small, surged wildly on the grass.
Lin Wanrong waved his hand, and Hu Bugui's eyes were red. He stepped forward and with two rustling sounds, blood rushed into the sky like a pillar. The two Turkic princes who had lost their heads fell to the ground.
At the same time, hundreds of Dahua soldiers flashed with excitement and tragedy in their eyes, as if they were suddenly cast out of large nets, and they shot out like electricity.
In a moment, two torrents of Mercedes-Benz collided violently.
Wow, the harsh sound of swords sounded, accompanied by the neighing of war horses and the howling of soldiers, and the blood mist was like flowers that bloomed in an instant, dyeing the grassland red.
In the bloody storm, Dahua's most elite and the most elite with the Hu people finally ushered in the most tragic head-on confrontation.
This is an asymmetric battle. Faced with a Hu person who is ten times more than himself, survival is no longer a matter of consideration. Every time one person is killed, it is profitable.
In this desperate situation where one must die, all the soldiers of Dahua instantly burst out with huge energy, fighting against ten, as brave as a tiger.
Dripping blood, the young bodies fell down one by one, and lying beside them were countless Hu people!
The blood blinded his eyes, hatred covered the grassland, the fire was everywhere, and blood was everywhere.
Yujia's golden sword swung rapidly, and the attack was like a tide, stopping for no moment.Countless Hu people continued to do so, as if there were trafficking everywhere. They wanted to use their powerful combat power to crush the Chinese.
The war horses were wailing and wailing, and the soldiers on both sides fell in waves in the endless killing.
One Chinese lost only one, but the Hu people were like continuous sea water, which quickly washed away the blood stains left before and made a comeback.
The Golden Khan's three consecutive waves of attacks were uninterrupted, while Hu Bugui's face was covered in blood and had already killed eight prisoners in one breath.
Eight bloody heads were scattered under their feet. Not only did Zhao Kangning look so scared that his face was bloodless, but the tender little Khan also had a pale face and his lips were trembling.
These are the most elites of the Turks, and in the eyes of anyone, you must be careful.But the Yujia seemed to be crazy, directing the Hu people to charge and strangle, without frowning.
As a great Turkic Khan, Yu Jia would never ignore the feelings of each tribe and insisted on making these Turkic elites become the dead souls of the Great Chinese, not to mention that she also has her younger brother and the future prairie owner.
This is a fierce tactic and a gamble.
Every wave of attacks in her Chinese would kill prisoners mercilessly.
What Yujia bet on is that he is more cruel than the Chinese and wants to force the Chinese to collapse first!
Only in this way can she have a chance to save Salmud.
Although Yujia has an absolute advantage, the pressure in her heart is far better than that of the Chinese. This is a contest where no one can afford to lose.
Hu Bugui had fewer and fewer prisoners in his hands, and the only ten remaining people were pressed down on the grass one by one, including Salmud.
Looking at the little Khan's tender body trembling in the wind, the big Khan's face was pale and his body trembled rapidly.
The mute's eyes were blood red, and he felt like he was almost broken in his heart.
Kill Ah!In the bloody light in the sky, the two of them looked at each other, and the tears in each other's eyes were clearly visible, but suddenly they were like two gunpowder barrels, and they exploded at the same time, with two roars shocking the earth.
The two horses, like thunderbolts, cut through the grassland, and the coaches on both sides were mad and rushed towards each other.
At this moment, only the sound of killing can make them forget everything.
Countless Turks and Chinese followed them, and the dust and fire of the grassland were intertwined.
The swords and guns clashed, and the blood mist was fluttering.The grass disappeared, and the eyes were full of red.There are people everywhere, and you can hear the crazy roar of Qianya, but you can't see where she is.
Lin Wanrong's eyes widened, and one knife was as fast as another. Hu people fell down beside him, and his arms were numb.
oh!Gao Jia, who was following him, let out a muffled groan, the arrow was shot by a runaway arrow, and blood was rolling.
Xu Zhen's arms were also hung with color, and the youngest Li Wuling was tightly guarding him and his big sword had been curled.
The mute slashed hard and penetrated deep into the Hu people opposite. Seeing his opponent wailing down, his eyes were full of red, his eyes were blurred and his mind was numb. At this moment, no one could wake up.
Little thief!Fairy Ning just turned around the enemy and looked up. She saw the Hu people who were like a mountain approaching the thief. The surroundings were covered with the cold sword lights of Turkic people, and they slashed towards them like lightning.
She was anxious and shouted urgently, and her body shot out like a smolder, and the sword drew two thunderous lightning in the air.
With a loud bang, forty or fifty Hu people flew backwards with their war horses, with their broken limbs and broken arms flying around.Ning Yuxi's face was pale, her breasts were panting rapidly, and she jumped to him: Little thief, how are you?!
I'm fine!Lin Wanrong took a deep breath, shook his head and wiped off the blood from his face, and grinned: Crescent Yaer is too cruel, she almost caught up with me!Sister, we are just afraid we will really die here!
The fairy's eyes were filled with tears, wiped away the blood from his hair, and said softly: Don't be afraid, you are my little thief, we are together in life and death.
Kill the witch!Kill her!The golden sword Khan flashed endless anger in his eyes, his silver teeth squeaked, and his golden sword waved in his hand, pointing at Ning Yuxi quickly.
The blade was shining with a cold light, and countless Hu people rushed towards Fairy Ning.
Ning Yuxiqing shouted, and she stood up. Her long sword danced in the air, drawing out several silver lights. The fierce cold wind was as fast as thunderbolts of lightning.Dust flashed, blood was everywhere, and countless Hu people's bodies and heads were different.
However, the Turks were slashing and slaughtering countless times. The endless rain of arrows was densely packed, and with a shrill roar, aiming at the fairy who had soared into the sky and shot quickly.The sound of swords and wind mixed together, and blood flowed into a river.
kill!kill!kill!kill!Hu Bugui's eyes were grinding and rushed into the group of prisoners without blinking. The big sword was as fast as lightning, and he slashed four people in one breath, blood splattering, covering his eyes.
The youngest prisoner was pressed to the ground by the wolf-like Chinese, struggling and trembling, and could hear a gentle whimper.
No matter whose son he is, he is first of all a five or six-year-old child. Fearing in front of the bloody sword is a natural nature and cannot be suppressed.
Looking at the scimitar of blood dripping from Hu Bugui's hand, Yu Jia's body trembled quickly, his face pale, his silver teeth fell deeply into his red lips, and blood slowly overflowed one by one.
Salmud's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears slowly flowed. She stood up gently, and the Hu people's offense suddenly weakened.
Hearing this call, Lin Wanrong raised his head, and the heartbreaking weakness and indecision in Yu Jia's tears, flashed past his eyes like lightning.
He felt suffocated, his nose felt sore, and he forced himself to turn his head.Just how can you miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? He yelled hard: Lao Hu, Lao Gao, go, go quickly!
He cut off the Hu people around him with a knife, but the Turks rushed up like a tide. Although the attack was reduced, the crowd was like an ants, densely entangled him.
The fairy protected the little thief, and the sword light swung rapidly, and the sweat beads had already touched the silk yarn tightly on the cheek.
General, let’s go together!Gao Qiao and his friends split the Hu people around them, hurriedly hugged each other, and shouted hard.
Looking at Salmud and then looking at the bloody Chinese people, Yu Jia gritted his silver teeth and his eyes changed rapidly.
How many times can you have in your life with such an opportunity? If you miss it, you will never be able to start over!Goodbye, Yujia!
Lin Wanrong grabbed Ning Yuxi's little hand and said loudly: Sister, let's go quickly!
All the soldiers of Dahua all turned over the horse's heads and ran quickly in the rain of arrows.
Salmu's young body was constantly struggling in Hu Bugui's hands. Yu Jia's eyes were wet, and his hand holding the knife was trembling slightly. I don't know if it should be raised or put down.
Without the instructions of the Khan, the Turks were at a loss and their offensive dropped sharply, and they were instantly killed by the Chinese.
Hu Bugui took the lead, and the remnants of the army were like a long rushing dragon, breaking through the encirclement of the Hu people, dragging their tails and rushing out quickly.No one can stop them from going home anymore.
At the end, the dense rain of arrows behind him shot like a locust. Although he was fleeing in a panic, his spirit was much more relaxed. He and the fairy walked hand in hand, galloping quickly, and said with a heavy breath: Sister Fairy, we are finally going home!
Ning Yuxi nodded slightly, but could no longer suppress it. She coughed violently. As her face turned pale, a dim bloodshot slowly overflowed from the corners of her mouth, symphony with her crystal skin, shocking.
elder sister!Lin Wanrong was shocked and did not care about the dense rain of arrows behind him, so he hurriedly reached out to pull her.
The fairy has been running around for days, but her old illness has not been cured. Today, she is protecting him and saving his life and fighting thousands of troops. The consumption is huge, and she is exhausted both physically and mentally.
She looked pale and smiled at the little thief: I'm fine, I'm just weak.Little thief, I feel a little uneasy, as if I am being followed.I'm afraid that today's matter has not been completed yet. Does God really want to punish me?!
The little thief burst into tears and said loudly: No, we will go home soon.All the punishments come to me, it has nothing to do with my sister!
The fairy shook her head gently. Before she could speak, she suddenly felt that the Hu people behind her were the sound of horse hooves like spring thunder, which instantly intensified, as if there was a thunderous rush and chasing them like a flood.
The Golden Khan who was running at the forefront, held a bent bow in his hand, his eyes were cold and firm, and the tears on his cheeks were still fresh.
With the Turkic force, the dense arrows instantly aggravated several times, as if they were flying cold rain.
The Turks' war horses were far superior to the Dahua soldiers. They chased them from all directions and wanted to close the encirclement.
Amid Ah's screams, Dahua soldiers on the tail wing were all dismissed, instantly missing fifty or sixty people.
Lin Wanrong's eyes were cracked, and he slashed back and killed the Turkic people who followed him down on the horse.
However, the Hu people were huge and the war horses were so powerful that hundreds of people surpassed him in an instant. The broken encirclement was about to be cut off and closed again.
General Lin!Gao Chief Hu Bugui and others who were walking in front were shocked to see this and immediately returned to their horses to save them.
No!Lin Wanrong jumped up, cut off the neck of the Hu man beside him with a knife, and roared loudly: Brother Hu, you guys go quickly!Bring Salmu back!Those who violate their orders will be killed!
General Hu Bugui yelled angrily, his eyes red.
kill!Seeing that there were more and more Hu people, the encirclement was about to close. Ning Yuxi suddenly jumped up and raised all his strength. The long sword in his hand instantly turned into two handles, one left and one right, and two powerful lights shot out, like the most beautiful rainbow in the world.
This attack was gathered by her whole body's skills. It was so powerful, with dust flying everywhere and blood splashing everywhere. Hundreds of Hu people flew out in an instant.
In just a moment, the soldiers of Dahua won the most precious life-saving time. The five or six hundred soldiers on the tail broke through the broken encirclement like the wind and killed them.
Witch, I'll kill you!An angry shout sounded, and an ink arrow shot towards Fairy Ning's chest with a shrill and screamed in an incredible speed.
That attack just now almost exhausted all Ning Yuxi's skills.Who can stop this powerful golden bow and ink arrow, coupled with Yu Jia's magical archery?
Fairy Ning's face turned flushed, she dodged her waist like a willow swaying the wind, and waved her palm and hit the arrow.The ink arrow tilted slightly and whizzed by with the strong wind.
Before she could catch her breath, a dark arrow suddenly appeared at the tip of the first arrow, which was coming rapidly, as fast as lightning, and reached her chest in the blink of an eye. The momentum was stronger than the previous arrow.
Double stars rush the moon!The magical skill of the Khan!
Fairy Ning gritted her teeth, scolded her angrily, folded her hands together, raised her hand with a sharp slight slightest, lifting the arrow upwards, and the ink arrow flew past her ears, and the sound of the wind was like a knife, cutting off several strands of her hair.
Be careful, sister!Before he finished speaking, the third arrow flew out like a god at the end of the second arrow. The dark and thick arrows rotated rapidly, buzzing, like flying tops, as fast as a wisp of blue smoke, shooting towards his chest like electricity.
The speed and momentum of this arrow almost entered the realm of transformation, and there was no trace to follow.
Ning Yuxi's hands have not been taken back yet and there is no protection on her chest. This arrow is shocking, how can she stop it?
Is this the punishment for me?A miserable smile appeared in her eyes, and she looked at the thief nostalgic, but felt like she had hit a big rock and flew horizontally.
puff!The sound of arrows entering the flesh and bones shattering.
Although among the thousands of troops, the sound was as clear as if it was ringing in my ears.Yu Jia glanced at it, her eyes widened and her eyes became dull.
Why, why... Her eyes were empty and her lips were trembling rapidly, and she muttered to herself.
Endless blood gushed in front of the mute's chest, like bright roses blooming, but he was grinning.
when!The beautiful golden knife khan, the bowstring in her hand, broke with her heart.She sat on the ground like a dead grass leaf, her eyes were demented, and she lost all her soul in an instant.
Lin Wanrong's eyes were wide open and his steps were messy, but he stood firmly and refused to take a step back.
The blood that could not be suppressed rolled out from his nose, ears, eye sockets, and mouth, surging like a fountain, dripping on his chest, shoulders, lower abdomen, and thighs. In an instant, he turned into a bloody man.
The trembling ink arrow penetrated deeply into his chest, and the golden wings seemed to be the pretty face of crescent moon flashing in front of his eyes, so beautiful.
He gritted his teeth tightly, as solid as a rock, standing firm and never even retreated.
Unrivaled three arrows series!Yujia concealed that critical arrow from everyone!!The power of this arrow is earth-shaking and breaking through gold and stones. She is a well-deserved genius in the grassland!
General Lin
Brother Lin
Hu Bugui and Gao Jiao shouted and patted the horse's head. Tears surged like raindrops. They tried hard to beat the horse and wanted to kill him, but they heard General Lin's roar: Go, go quickly
General
Lao Hu, have you forgotten what I said?!Let's go, go quickly Ah u He tried hard to shut his mouth, but the blood seemed to be pouring rain, flowing down his ears, nose and mouth.
Yaya Gao Jia beat his chest and stamped his feet. The sound of thumping thump was like a heavy drum, and all the soldiers of Dahua cried bitterly.
Let's go, follow me, no one is allowed to turn back!Hu Bugui grinned silently, bowed deeply at General Lin, turned around and ran away, tears and sweat rushing together.
Countless Dahua soldiers followed him, tears falling like rain.
Little Thief Ning Yuxi woke up like a dream, and pounced on him like crazy, and tears seemed to break the river dam.She hugged him tightly, touched his face and his hair.
Blood, dripping blood!The blood of the little thief!
Sister, I said that he was gasping for breath, but was smiling, blood was sprinkling like raindrops, and his eyes were filled with gentleness: I will bear all the punishment alone!It has nothing to do with you.This arrow is my crescent moon.Now, I don't owe her anything, I'm very happy.
Little thief... The fairy's tears flowed like a spring, snuggling tightly in his arms, his cheeks pressed against his chest, letting the endless blood stain his hair and cheeks.
The little thief's eyes gradually dissipated, and his palms were as cold as snow. He suddenly opened his eyes wide: Sister, I really want to go home, my mother is calling me
His hand suddenly stopped in the air, without saying anything.
The fairy's heart is suffocated.She gently closed his eyes, wiped away the tears from his cheek, and kissed her gently on her cold lips: Little thief, let's go home!
Li Wuling, who was running, was gritting his teeth and wiping his tears, but he felt a chill behind his ears. He touched them a few times and suddenly jumped up in shock: Look, look
What to look at?!Hu Bugui wiped the corners of his eyes and said angrily.
Little Lizi said in shock: It’s going down, it’s snowing!
fart!There is no snow at the end of May. Before he finished speaking, he felt cold in his ears.
Looking up, I knew when the rising sun had disappeared, the wind was everywhere on the grassland, and the sky was covered with haze.
The catkins in the sky swayed slowly in the air, falling gently, gradually covering their eyes.
The snowflakes are crystal clear and transparent, like crystal.
It’s snowing, it’s snowing, God is fucking snowing. Hu Bugui screamed in tears, and everyone cried bitterly.
The snow of goose feathers fell down, hitting their faces and hairs, and landing on the grassland, blending with the bright red blood stains.
The snow at the end of May is rare in a century.Such a strange scene shocked everyone. The Turks opened their eyes wide, knelt on the ground, and prayed to the sky.
Yujia sat quietly in the middle of the grassland, with her eyelids hanging down, without saying anything, without crying or laughing, without even speaking.
Slices of snowflakes flew slowly on her soft black hair, as if they were pinching a beautiful little flower for her.
As the snow fell, her beautiful temples seemed to be dyed with a few snowflakes. First, it was light, slowly becoming thicker, a little bit, gradually mottled, and as pale as snow, her temples were dyed with autumn frost...
The soldiers of Dahua gathered silently, back to back, slowly moving their steps, like a tightly connected solid ring.
They held their heads high and held the long sword tightly, with blood all over their bodies and smoke on their faces.
Facing the Hu people who were dozens of times more than him, no one was afraid, and his eyes were full of pride.
Lin San, you should surrender, the Turks are not easy to mess with.A noisy sound came, and the little prince Zhao Kangning was captured by Xu Zhen and shouted loudly.
Li Wuling rushed over, and the scabbard hit the little prince's mouth hard, and said angrily: "What a dog that sells ancestors and seeks glory, why did our Dahua have a scum like you?"
Looking at Zhao Kangning's mouth full of blood, teeth and howling like a pig, he felt relieved and laughed: Now you understand, we Chinese are not easy to mess with!
More than 20 captured Turkic princes opened their eyes wide and looked at him with murderous aura on their faces. Salmu's teeth even chewed.
The right king Tussozo, who was hit by him with a punch, had not yet woken up, otherwise he would have rushed up to fight him.
The royal court was captured and all the elites were captured, which was never seen in Turkic history.
He turned around and looked at the warrior behind him. The young cheeks were full of pride and tragedy. Everyone looked at him silently, his eyes full of determination and unyielding.
He was excited and pulled out his battle knife and shouted angrily: Under the city of Kizil, is our burial place!Brothers, are you afraid?
kill!kill!kill!The Chinese all waved the long swords in their hands, and used the neat and sarcastic sound of the sword as their best answer.
The excited and tragic horn made the earth tremble in an instant.
Lin Wanrong immediately stood up with a sword, and his black face was full of murderous aura: Dahua is a good man, he would rather die while standing, than live on his knees!Let the Turkish royal court become our lifelong glory!!
His loud voice, like a bell and drum, swirled around everyone's ears, with a majestic momentum.All the soldiers were filled with tears in their eyes. Among the pile of Hu people all over the mountains, none of them had the desire to survive.
A gushing red sun jumped out from the end of the grassland, and the bright morning glow reflected the sky red, shining on their faces.Countless black pupils flow in the gentle morning glow.
The Turks around, listening to the Chinese horns, approached silently, and surrounded them in the middle.
Looking from the air, the boundless heads and black horses seemed to squirming black dots, forming a slowly moving, huge black circle.
Fifty thousand horses ran and stomped at the same time, and the roar fell into my ears, like rolling spring thunder.
A golden dragon flag was flying high, and the few thousand remnants of Dahua were like the firmest center of the circle, standing tall and motionless.
The cruelty on the Hu people's faces was clearly visible. They were advancing step by step, neither slow nor slow. The breathing of people and horses was like a silkworm house on a spring night, rustling.
The Turks stopped slowly at a distance of hundreds of feet.
A golden tent slowly rose in the central army. The Turkic Khan was standing on the watchtower with a golden bow and ink arrow on his back, with a silent look on his eyes and a faint golden light shining on his beautiful cheeks.
I'll say the last time.Yu Jia's face was expressionless, his eyes were like lightning, and his crisp voice echoed in front of the two armies: Great Chinese, leave Sarmu, I'll let you go!
The Dahua Formation was silent, and more than 20 Turkic princes, along with Sarmu, were pushed into the formation.
They had a strip of cloth stuffed in their mouths, their eyes were covered with black cloth, and they struggled and twisted. The snow-white knife light always passed by their necks.
Lin Wanrong's cold voice came clearly: I also said the last time.Khan, put your intelligence on the upcoming negotiating table.Challenging my patience at this time is not the way of a smart person!!
Yujia's cheeks were cold, his eyes were drooping, and he was silent.In the quiet grassland, except for the gentle sneezing of war horses, there was no sound, and it was as quiet as a gunpowder barrel that could be ignited at any time.
The sky gradually became darker and the haze was covered with the red sun. The grassland was covered with dark clouds and the breeze gradually rose, and it became gloomy in an instant.
The weather was already hot at the end of May, but today the air seemed a little abnormal. The breeze was mixed with biting cold. Lao Gao looked at the sky, shook his head and sighed: It seemed that it was going to rain!
Lin Wanrong's face was silent, and a cold light like electricity shot out from his eyes: Brother Hu, Lao Gao, remember.No matter when, no matter what happens, as long as Yujia hesitates, you will lead your brothers and escort Salmud and leave immediately!There may be only one opportunity, so don’t delay any delay!As long as you pass the Yujia level, the grassland will be smooth all the way, with Salmud and Tussozo in your hands. No one dares to touch any of your hair. Do you remember that the rest of the Hu people will be remembered?!
His solemn expression had not been seen for a long time. Hu Bugui Gao quickly clasped his fists: The last general obeys the order!!
Li Wuling thought for a while and suddenly said: Brother Lin, what about you?!
I?Lin Wanrong nodded and smiled: If you have the chance, of course you will go with you!You also know that I am very afraid of death!
When he was so nervous, General Lin could still make such jokes, and everyone laughed out loud.
Only the silent Ning Yuxi seemed to feel something, gently pulled his hand, the little thief's palm was wet and covered in sweat.
The Golden Khan, who had been silent for a long time, slowly floated over: This is the choice of you Chinese, and you can't blame anyone!Warriors, prepare to attack!
Roar The Turkic people who were still silent just now instantly neighed and shouted at the horse, bursting out a wolf-like howl, and the scimitar in their hands flashed with a cold light.The horse's hooves were spinning back and forth, and the earth instantly shook.
Brothers are ready, Lin Wanrong yells loudly.
All the soldiers were glaring and their swords were unsheathed. A tragic storm was about to come. Even Fairy Ning, who had always been elegant, couldn't help but hold the long sword in her hand tightly.
Mute, you forced me!
I've never forced myself!
The beautiful eyes of the Golden Khan were instantly wet. Her silver teeth chewed and the golden knife in her hand was raised and she suddenly waved it hard: Warriors, for the glory of the grassland, kill Ah
Killing: As the earth shook, the dust and smoke from countless Turkic horses instantly enveloped the grassland.
The Hu people were like rolling mud and sand, roaring towards the prey they had coveted for a long time, like ferocious wolves.
Our blood is the Great Wall of Dahua!Kill Ah The mute roared angrily, and the sharp shouts of the Khan, echoing in the grassland at the same time, the Chinese and Turkic people were instantly boiling.
Two torrents, one big and one small, surged wildly on the grass.
Lin Wanrong waved his hand, and Hu Bugui's eyes were red. He stepped forward and with two rustling sounds, blood rushed into the sky like a pillar. The two Turkic princes who had lost their heads fell to the ground.
At the same time, hundreds of Dahua soldiers flashed with excitement and tragedy in their eyes, as if they were suddenly cast out of large nets, and they shot out like electricity.
In a moment, two torrents of Mercedes-Benz collided violently.
Wow, the harsh sound of swords sounded, accompanied by the neighing of war horses and the howling of soldiers, and the blood mist was like flowers that bloomed in an instant, dyeing the grassland red.
In the bloody storm, Dahua's most elite and the most elite with the Hu people finally ushered in the most tragic head-on confrontation.
This is an asymmetric battle. Faced with a Hu person who is ten times more than himself, survival is no longer a matter of consideration. Every time one person is killed, it is profitable.
In this desperate situation where one must die, all the soldiers of Dahua instantly burst out with huge energy, fighting against ten, as brave as a tiger.
Dripping blood, the young bodies fell down one by one, and lying beside them were countless Hu people!
The blood blinded his eyes, hatred covered the grassland, the fire was everywhere, and blood was everywhere.
Yujia's golden sword swung rapidly, and the attack was like a tide, stopping for no moment.Countless Hu people continued to do so, as if there were trafficking everywhere. They wanted to use their powerful combat power to crush the Chinese.
The war horses were wailing and wailing, and the soldiers on both sides fell in waves in the endless killing.
One Chinese lost only one, but the Hu people were like continuous sea water, which quickly washed away the blood stains left before and made a comeback.
The Golden Khan's three consecutive waves of attacks were uninterrupted, while Hu Bugui's face was covered in blood and had already killed eight prisoners in one breath.
Eight bloody heads were scattered under their feet. Not only did Zhao Kangning look so scared that his face was bloodless, but the tender little Khan also had a pale face and his lips were trembling.
These are the most elites of the Turks, and in the eyes of anyone, you must be careful.But the Yujia seemed to be crazy, directing the Hu people to charge and strangle, without frowning.
As a great Turkic Khan, Yu Jia would never ignore the feelings of each tribe and insisted on making these Turkic elites become the dead souls of the Great Chinese, not to mention that she also has her younger brother and the future prairie owner.
This is a fierce tactic and a gamble.
Every wave of attacks in her Chinese would kill prisoners mercilessly.
What Yujia bet on is that he is more cruel than the Chinese and wants to force the Chinese to collapse first!
Only in this way can she have a chance to save Salmud.
Although Yujia has an absolute advantage, the pressure in her heart is far better than that of the Chinese. This is a contest where no one can afford to lose.
Hu Bugui had fewer and fewer prisoners in his hands, and the only ten remaining people were pressed down on the grass one by one, including Salmud.
Looking at the little Khan's tender body trembling in the wind, the big Khan's face was pale and his body trembled rapidly.
The mute's eyes were blood red, and he felt like he was almost broken in his heart.
Kill Ah!In the bloody light in the sky, the two of them looked at each other, and the tears in each other's eyes were clearly visible, but suddenly they were like two gunpowder barrels, and they exploded at the same time, with two roars shocking the earth.
The two horses, like thunderbolts, cut through the grassland, and the coaches on both sides were mad and rushed towards each other.
At this moment, only the sound of killing can make them forget everything.
Countless Turks and Chinese followed them, and the dust and fire of the grassland were intertwined.
The swords and guns clashed, and the blood mist was fluttering.The grass disappeared, and the eyes were full of red.There are people everywhere, and you can hear the crazy roar of Qianya, but you can't see where she is.
Lin Wanrong's eyes widened, and one knife was as fast as another. Hu people fell down beside him, and his arms were numb.
oh!Gao Jia, who was following him, let out a muffled groan, the arrow was shot by a runaway arrow, and blood was rolling.
Xu Zhen's arms were also hung with color, and the youngest Li Wuling was tightly guarding him and his big sword had been curled.
The mute slashed hard and penetrated deep into the Hu people opposite. Seeing his opponent wailing down, his eyes were full of red, his eyes were blurred and his mind was numb. At this moment, no one could wake up.
Little thief!Fairy Ning just turned around the enemy and looked up. She saw the Hu people who were like a mountain approaching the thief. The surroundings were covered with the cold sword lights of Turkic people, and they slashed towards them like lightning.
She was anxious and shouted urgently, and her body shot out like a smolder, and the sword drew two thunderous lightning in the air.
With a loud bang, forty or fifty Hu people flew backwards with their war horses, with their broken limbs and broken arms flying around.Ning Yuxi's face was pale, her breasts were panting rapidly, and she jumped to him: Little thief, how are you?!
I'm fine!Lin Wanrong took a deep breath, shook his head and wiped off the blood from his face, and grinned: Crescent Yaer is too cruel, she almost caught up with me!Sister, we are just afraid we will really die here!
The fairy's eyes were filled with tears, wiped away the blood from his hair, and said softly: Don't be afraid, you are my little thief, we are together in life and death.
Kill the witch!Kill her!The golden sword Khan flashed endless anger in his eyes, his silver teeth squeaked, and his golden sword waved in his hand, pointing at Ning Yuxi quickly.
The blade was shining with a cold light, and countless Hu people rushed towards Fairy Ning.
Ning Yuxiqing shouted, and she stood up. Her long sword danced in the air, drawing out several silver lights. The fierce cold wind was as fast as thunderbolts of lightning.Dust flashed, blood was everywhere, and countless Hu people's bodies and heads were different.
However, the Turks were slashing and slaughtering countless times. The endless rain of arrows was densely packed, and with a shrill roar, aiming at the fairy who had soared into the sky and shot quickly.The sound of swords and wind mixed together, and blood flowed into a river.
kill!kill!kill!kill!Hu Bugui's eyes were grinding and rushed into the group of prisoners without blinking. The big sword was as fast as lightning, and he slashed four people in one breath, blood splattering, covering his eyes.
The youngest prisoner was pressed to the ground by the wolf-like Chinese, struggling and trembling, and could hear a gentle whimper.
No matter whose son he is, he is first of all a five or six-year-old child. Fearing in front of the bloody sword is a natural nature and cannot be suppressed.
Looking at the scimitar of blood dripping from Hu Bugui's hand, Yu Jia's body trembled quickly, his face pale, his silver teeth fell deeply into his red lips, and blood slowly overflowed one by one.
Salmud's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears slowly flowed. She stood up gently, and the Hu people's offense suddenly weakened.
Hearing this call, Lin Wanrong raised his head, and the heartbreaking weakness and indecision in Yu Jia's tears, flashed past his eyes like lightning.
He felt suffocated, his nose felt sore, and he forced himself to turn his head.Just how can you miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? He yelled hard: Lao Hu, Lao Gao, go, go quickly!
He cut off the Hu people around him with a knife, but the Turks rushed up like a tide. Although the attack was reduced, the crowd was like an ants, densely entangled him.
The fairy protected the little thief, and the sword light swung rapidly, and the sweat beads had already touched the silk yarn tightly on the cheek.
General, let’s go together!Gao Qiao and his friends split the Hu people around them, hurriedly hugged each other, and shouted hard.
Looking at Salmud and then looking at the bloody Chinese people, Yu Jia gritted his silver teeth and his eyes changed rapidly.
How many times can you have in your life with such an opportunity? If you miss it, you will never be able to start over!Goodbye, Yujia!
Lin Wanrong grabbed Ning Yuxi's little hand and said loudly: Sister, let's go quickly!
All the soldiers of Dahua all turned over the horse's heads and ran quickly in the rain of arrows.
Salmu's young body was constantly struggling in Hu Bugui's hands. Yu Jia's eyes were wet, and his hand holding the knife was trembling slightly. I don't know if it should be raised or put down.
Without the instructions of the Khan, the Turks were at a loss and their offensive dropped sharply, and they were instantly killed by the Chinese.
Hu Bugui took the lead, and the remnants of the army were like a long rushing dragon, breaking through the encirclement of the Hu people, dragging their tails and rushing out quickly.No one can stop them from going home anymore.
At the end, the dense rain of arrows behind him shot like a locust. Although he was fleeing in a panic, his spirit was much more relaxed. He and the fairy walked hand in hand, galloping quickly, and said with a heavy breath: Sister Fairy, we are finally going home!
Ning Yuxi nodded slightly, but could no longer suppress it. She coughed violently. As her face turned pale, a dim bloodshot slowly overflowed from the corners of her mouth, symphony with her crystal skin, shocking.
elder sister!Lin Wanrong was shocked and did not care about the dense rain of arrows behind him, so he hurriedly reached out to pull her.
The fairy has been running around for days, but her old illness has not been cured. Today, she is protecting him and saving his life and fighting thousands of troops. The consumption is huge, and she is exhausted both physically and mentally.
She looked pale and smiled at the little thief: I'm fine, I'm just weak.Little thief, I feel a little uneasy, as if I am being followed.I'm afraid that today's matter has not been completed yet. Does God really want to punish me?!
The little thief burst into tears and said loudly: No, we will go home soon.All the punishments come to me, it has nothing to do with my sister!
The fairy shook her head gently. Before she could speak, she suddenly felt that the Hu people behind her were the sound of horse hooves like spring thunder, which instantly intensified, as if there was a thunderous rush and chasing them like a flood.
The Golden Khan who was running at the forefront, held a bent bow in his hand, his eyes were cold and firm, and the tears on his cheeks were still fresh.
With the Turkic force, the dense arrows instantly aggravated several times, as if they were flying cold rain.
The Turks' war horses were far superior to the Dahua soldiers. They chased them from all directions and wanted to close the encirclement.
Amid Ah's screams, Dahua soldiers on the tail wing were all dismissed, instantly missing fifty or sixty people.
Lin Wanrong's eyes were cracked, and he slashed back and killed the Turkic people who followed him down on the horse.
However, the Hu people were huge and the war horses were so powerful that hundreds of people surpassed him in an instant. The broken encirclement was about to be cut off and closed again.
General Lin!Gao Chief Hu Bugui and others who were walking in front were shocked to see this and immediately returned to their horses to save them.
No!Lin Wanrong jumped up, cut off the neck of the Hu man beside him with a knife, and roared loudly: Brother Hu, you guys go quickly!Bring Salmu back!Those who violate their orders will be killed!
General Hu Bugui yelled angrily, his eyes red.
kill!Seeing that there were more and more Hu people, the encirclement was about to close. Ning Yuxi suddenly jumped up and raised all his strength. The long sword in his hand instantly turned into two handles, one left and one right, and two powerful lights shot out, like the most beautiful rainbow in the world.
This attack was gathered by her whole body's skills. It was so powerful, with dust flying everywhere and blood splashing everywhere. Hundreds of Hu people flew out in an instant.
In just a moment, the soldiers of Dahua won the most precious life-saving time. The five or six hundred soldiers on the tail broke through the broken encirclement like the wind and killed them.
Witch, I'll kill you!An angry shout sounded, and an ink arrow shot towards Fairy Ning's chest with a shrill and screamed in an incredible speed.
That attack just now almost exhausted all Ning Yuxi's skills.Who can stop this powerful golden bow and ink arrow, coupled with Yu Jia's magical archery?
Fairy Ning's face turned flushed, she dodged her waist like a willow swaying the wind, and waved her palm and hit the arrow.The ink arrow tilted slightly and whizzed by with the strong wind.
Before she could catch her breath, a dark arrow suddenly appeared at the tip of the first arrow, which was coming rapidly, as fast as lightning, and reached her chest in the blink of an eye. The momentum was stronger than the previous arrow.
Double stars rush the moon!The magical skill of the Khan!
Fairy Ning gritted her teeth, scolded her angrily, folded her hands together, raised her hand with a sharp slight slightest, lifting the arrow upwards, and the ink arrow flew past her ears, and the sound of the wind was like a knife, cutting off several strands of her hair.
Be careful, sister!Before he finished speaking, the third arrow flew out like a god at the end of the second arrow. The dark and thick arrows rotated rapidly, buzzing, like flying tops, as fast as a wisp of blue smoke, shooting towards his chest like electricity.
The speed and momentum of this arrow almost entered the realm of transformation, and there was no trace to follow.
Ning Yuxi's hands have not been taken back yet and there is no protection on her chest. This arrow is shocking, how can she stop it?
Is this the punishment for me?A miserable smile appeared in her eyes, and she looked at the thief nostalgic, but felt like she had hit a big rock and flew horizontally.
puff!The sound of arrows entering the flesh and bones shattering.
Although among the thousands of troops, the sound was as clear as if it was ringing in my ears.Yu Jia glanced at it, her eyes widened and her eyes became dull.
Why, why... Her eyes were empty and her lips were trembling rapidly, and she muttered to herself.
Endless blood gushed in front of the mute's chest, like bright roses blooming, but he was grinning.
when!The beautiful golden knife khan, the bowstring in her hand, broke with her heart.She sat on the ground like a dead grass leaf, her eyes were demented, and she lost all her soul in an instant.
Lin Wanrong's eyes were wide open and his steps were messy, but he stood firmly and refused to take a step back.
The blood that could not be suppressed rolled out from his nose, ears, eye sockets, and mouth, surging like a fountain, dripping on his chest, shoulders, lower abdomen, and thighs. In an instant, he turned into a bloody man.
The trembling ink arrow penetrated deeply into his chest, and the golden wings seemed to be the pretty face of crescent moon flashing in front of his eyes, so beautiful.
He gritted his teeth tightly, as solid as a rock, standing firm and never even retreated.
Unrivaled three arrows series!Yujia concealed that critical arrow from everyone!!The power of this arrow is earth-shaking and breaking through gold and stones. She is a well-deserved genius in the grassland!
General Lin
Brother Lin
Hu Bugui and Gao Jiao shouted and patted the horse's head. Tears surged like raindrops. They tried hard to beat the horse and wanted to kill him, but they heard General Lin's roar: Go, go quickly
General
Lao Hu, have you forgotten what I said?!Let's go, go quickly Ah u He tried hard to shut his mouth, but the blood seemed to be pouring rain, flowing down his ears, nose and mouth.
Yaya Gao Jia beat his chest and stamped his feet. The sound of thumping thump was like a heavy drum, and all the soldiers of Dahua cried bitterly.
Let's go, follow me, no one is allowed to turn back!Hu Bugui grinned silently, bowed deeply at General Lin, turned around and ran away, tears and sweat rushing together.
Countless Dahua soldiers followed him, tears falling like rain.
Little Thief Ning Yuxi woke up like a dream, and pounced on him like crazy, and tears seemed to break the river dam.She hugged him tightly, touched his face and his hair.
Blood, dripping blood!The blood of the little thief!
Sister, I said that he was gasping for breath, but was smiling, blood was sprinkling like raindrops, and his eyes were filled with gentleness: I will bear all the punishment alone!It has nothing to do with you.This arrow is my crescent moon.Now, I don't owe her anything, I'm very happy.
Little thief... The fairy's tears flowed like a spring, snuggling tightly in his arms, his cheeks pressed against his chest, letting the endless blood stain his hair and cheeks.
The little thief's eyes gradually dissipated, and his palms were as cold as snow. He suddenly opened his eyes wide: Sister, I really want to go home, my mother is calling me
His hand suddenly stopped in the air, without saying anything.
The fairy's heart is suffocated.She gently closed his eyes, wiped away the tears from his cheek, and kissed her gently on her cold lips: Little thief, let's go home!
Li Wuling, who was running, was gritting his teeth and wiping his tears, but he felt a chill behind his ears. He touched them a few times and suddenly jumped up in shock: Look, look
What to look at?!Hu Bugui wiped the corners of his eyes and said angrily.
Little Lizi said in shock: It’s going down, it’s snowing!
fart!There is no snow at the end of May. Before he finished speaking, he felt cold in his ears.
Looking up, I knew when the rising sun had disappeared, the wind was everywhere on the grassland, and the sky was covered with haze.
The catkins in the sky swayed slowly in the air, falling gently, gradually covering their eyes.
The snowflakes are crystal clear and transparent, like crystal.
It’s snowing, it’s snowing, God is fucking snowing. Hu Bugui screamed in tears, and everyone cried bitterly.
The snow of goose feathers fell down, hitting their faces and hairs, and landing on the grassland, blending with the bright red blood stains.
The snow at the end of May is rare in a century.Such a strange scene shocked everyone. The Turks opened their eyes wide, knelt on the ground, and prayed to the sky.
Yujia sat quietly in the middle of the grassland, with her eyelids hanging down, without saying anything, without crying or laughing, without even speaking.
Slices of snowflakes flew slowly on her soft black hair, as if they were pinching a beautiful little flower for her.
As the snow fell, her beautiful temples seemed to be dyed with a few snowflakes. First, it was light, slowly becoming thicker, a little bit, gradually mottled, and as pale as snow, her temples were dyed with autumn frost...