The real battle on the battlefield is bloody and cruel. When you are in it, you are surrounded by deafening shouts, hooves, and dust splashing. The wind and waves that are stirred up by tens of thousands of people at the same time seem to blow people over.

Shi Yong was mixed in the crowd, thrusting left and right, Xie Fang clasped the handle of the knife and followed her closely to protect her, but it was not easy to walk through the crowd toward Yan Jun. Melee, chaos, and every move was a crazy test on the edge of death...

The dust in the army was flying, and swords and guns flashed like cold light, like boiling water. People rushed forward like ants, but stepped on the wild sand of heaven and earth to flip. At a glance, they couldn't tell who was, and they could only judge the enemy and us based on the different armors of the two armies.

Zhao Yin's black horse under his crotch was extremely brave. He raised his hooves and neighed, and his embroidered spring sword pointed straight into the sky. Each man and a horse had already jumped into the crowd to meet Laisang who rode his horse.

Zheng! The cold light bursts out, and the two fight in one place.

Shi Yong's breathing was so tight that he watched.

Laisang's bravery is well-deserved, and his characteristic is a "courage". He is not afraid of death. Before the tide of the Wuliang Khan soldiers, he did not kill others, but stared at Zhao Yin's fight.

They came up and were desperate. The soldiers around the two of them avoided each other, leaving a circle for them.

Shi Yong and Xie Fang were blocked in the army of Wuliang Khan. They were anxious to see it, but they could not get close to them, and they did not dare to be exposed at this time. Once the identity of the chaotic army was discovered, they would die at any time.

Lai Sangma was strong and had a strong offensive. Seeing Zhao Yin's face calm, he sneered and pointed his blade straight, "You are just like that!"

Zhao Yin looked at him coldly.

Laisan's hostility burst out, mixed with too many personal emotions. This is not the emotion that the main generals should have on the battlefield.

Zhao Yin looked at him without saying a word, observing the situation of the battle while dealing with his attack.

"Old thief Zhao Yin." Laisang suddenly laughed and said coldly: "I like your woman. Today I must let her take a good look at who I am stronger than you, and who should she rely on, and who is worthy of being her man!"

Zhao Yin glanced at him, his face remained unchanged, pressed the reins with his hand, and after a few rounds of fighting, he suddenly turned his head and retreated to the Yan army formation. The flags swayed, and a team of light cavalry quickly replenished his position.

Lai Sang was furious when he saw this, "I want to escape?"

He slapped the horse and followed him with a very fast speed. He completely ignored whether the cavalry behind him could keep up with his rhythm. He only wanted to kill Zhao Yin. When the group of cavalry behind Sang rushed up to protect him, they were already blocked by the Dayan cavalry.

"Second Your Highness!" Meng He exclaimed.

As everyone's shouts were shouting, Wuwei turned around and saw only a horse's butt.

He pulled off the cloak from his shoulders, rolled towards the Yan army who were rushing forward, raised his horse's hooves, and chased Laisang.

"return!"

Laisang was awakened by his roar. When he turned around, he saw a black crowd full of Yan Jun. The two rows of light cavalry rushing in with their wings were like sharp blades tearing open the iron armor, completely disrupting the formation of Wuliang Khan.

Oops!

Been hit by the trick of the old thief Zhao Yin!

Lai Sang gritted his teeth and killed his eyes red. Yan Jun, who had cut the road with two swords, stopped looking back and drove his horse to kill Zhao Yin. Zhao Yin's left and right wings were completely his own, and Lai Sang was surrounded by a group of people, like a trapped beast.

Zhao Yinlei immediately stepped forward and ordered coldly.

"I want to live."

When he heard this, Lai Sang was so angry that his head was filled with smoke, he held the reins and raised his hooves, and sang with his knife:

"If you are not afraid of death, come up and try it!"

Lai Sang was trapped in the enemy formation. At this moment, he was determined to die. The sword was fatal, and the Yan army was killed by him and retreated step by step. Seeing this, Zhao Yin took back his eyes from Wuliang Khan's army and slapped his horse to meet Lai Sang.

The two of them killed the chaotic army, the horses neighed, and the cloaks rolled up. The whole world roared and the horses were frightened, and the neighing sounds were constantly, as if they were shocked by their combat power. The cavalry on the periphery held heavy shields, but they could not even get close to the bodies of the two of them.

"Report—"

In the Yan army, one of them came on horseback with a flag in his hand.

"Grandmaster! Batu led his troops back to defense and had passed Qingshankou."

Zhao Yin: "I understand."

After the words came, the black horse suddenly raised its hooves and jumped out. Xiuchun Knife suddenly left his hand, and quickly cut through the mulberry knife formation like lightning, and the thin blade slashed towards his legs-

"Ah!" Lai Sang Zhongdao screamed.

Zhao Yin was on the way, without looking at him at all. Suddenly, he tightened the rope, and like a black sword, the people and horses merged into Uryan Khan's army again.

Shi Yong was still rushing forward, with Ury Khan all the way. She could not wear Ury Khan's clothes to kill Ury Khan to attract a large army to counterattack, and she did not dare to rush directly to the Yan army's army formation, for fear of being accidentally injured by the rebels...

"Ashi."

A sharp cry passed by, and Shi Yong felt his ears explode. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Zhao Yin, wearing black armor, slid down from the horse's back, snatched her waist, put it on the horse's back, tied her in his arms with one arm, and clamped her back with both legs.

"Wuqi, go!"

Zhao Yin suddenly broke into the enemy formation, like a divine weapon falling from the sky. The Wuliang Khan was stunned at first, and then he shouted happily. With the shouts of "surrounding Zhao Yin", everyone held heavy shields in their hands and formed a thick iron wall to surround Zhao Yin in the middle to prevent him from breaking out. The Wuliang Khan soldiers behind him surrounded him at the same time.

Seeing this, Xie Fang ignored his identity and turned around and killed two people.

"Grandmaster, go quickly!"

"Come on!" Zhao Yin's cold and solemn voice was as fast as lightning. In the sword, gun and sword formation, the black horse suddenly burst out, and a long neighed, jumped high over rows of shield walls, stepped on Wuliang Khan's iron shield, and ran away with his hooves.

Too fast 1

This all happened too quickly.

Shi Yong's mind was blank. The world in the afterglow was fire, swords and guns, arrow formations and shocked horses. This was a cruel battlefield, with smoke from the face, but she was just frightened but didn't feel scared. Her back was against Zhao Yin's chest, and she noticed his heart was beating, sweat was soaked, but she was very at ease.

"retreat!"

A sword shone through his eyes, Zhao Yin sniffed, and a sensation of air flow came from his chest.

Shi Yong's back became numb, his palms were slightly clenched, and suddenly he couldn't control himself.

During the few days in the enemy camp, she was frightened every day. If she was careless, she might be crushed to pieces. She suddenly returned to Zhao Yin's arms and felt that all the dangers were relieved. This sense of trust made her happy and uneasy.

"Wuwei!" Lai Sang was chopped into his right leg by Zhao Yin, hated and angry, and a bloody light ignited in his eyes and he roared loudly:

"The order to intercept Zhao Yin, don't worry about my life or death."

Wuwei did not speak, but killed him and protected him silently.

When Lai Sang saw that he didn't listen to him, he was extremely angry. His skin was already dark, and now he looked like a black-faced King of Hell.

"My legs are broken, don't worry about me. Go away!"

Wuwei did not leave. Because of Zhao Yin's order, no one wanted Lai Sang's life. When the army retreated, he fought to the death to capture the landing Sang.

Lai Sang was injured and was inconvenient. He fought hard and stopped. He looked at the crowd of people, looked at the woman in front of Zhao Yin's horse and sneered.

"Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated."

After the words came, he turned his saber and wiped it towards his neck.

"The Second Prince!" Wuwei was shocked.

Ding! The sword flashed, and Lai Sang's wrist was painful and numb. The saber did not touch his neck, but instead landed on the ground.

Laisang was furious. He looked at Zhao Yin's cold face, his wrists trembled, his eyes widened, and he fell off his horse. The soldiers rushed forward, and spears and spears rushed Laisang, making him unable to move.

Wuwei was captured at the same time as Laisang.

———

The smoke of gunpowder dissipated and it was dawn.

The morning light painted a layer of golden paint over Lu Longsai. No one expected that the day after the war would be a good weather. The entire Lu Longsai Yan army camp was full of joy, and the kitchen was slaughtering pigs and sheep, preparing to celebrate the achievements.

This was what the Baima Fuzhou ordered, because he successfully resisted Batu's three waves of attacks last night, making Lu Longse as solid as a decent. He thought it was necessary to have a meal to celebrate the victory, but unexpectedly, Zhao Yin sent someone to tell him that the cost must be paid out of his own pocket. What successfully resisted Batu's horse hooves was Lu Longse's defense system that was not clear through the wind and rain, not the White Horse Factory Supervisor who listened to the song and scolded him.

After hearing this, the white horse supported the boat and snorted.

"I don't care about him."

He took a generous bath and changed his clothes, packed himself up, and then took someone to visit his aunt.

Outside Zhao Yin's barracks, the white horses and boats met Wu Risu with a pale face. He also came to find Zhao Yin and stood outside the door for a long time. Xie Fang said that Zhao Yin had not yet stood up and asked him to wait.

This "waiting" is only half an hour.

Wurisu is living under someone's roof and can "snap" but the white horse supports the boat but is unwilling to "snap".

He raised his lips and smiled, stepped forward and said to Xie Fang, "The Grand Governor has always been up at the hour of the year. Are you injured or tired? Is this Governor uneasy, so I have to look at him. Xie Guards, go and pass on the news quickly."

Xie Fang frowned and bowed his head.

"Forgive me, Master, the Chief Supervisor gave orders, but he did not receive the order, so he would not disturb each other."

The white horse raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows, and said with a oh, smiling faintly.

"Then the governor went to the aunt's room to sit and wait until the governor woke up."

Xie Fang slowly raised his head, his brows frowned even tighter, and his eyes were a little strange. He looked at Wurisu, then at the white horse and the boat, and hesitated:

"Ashi is in the Grand Governor's Office."

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Sister, let’s make an appointment after 8 o’clock in the evening, and there are two more chapters!
Chapter completed!