The eldest princess of Daxing City looked solitary, cold and beautiful in her dragon brocade clothes. Under the dazzling aura, she was unmatched by anyone in the world. But the eldest princess of Jinyang City looked like an ordinary soldier, with a ragged cloak, mottled armor and stomach, and a three-foot-tall weapon.
Qingfeng fights bloody battles in all directions, showing the bravery of a woman and a man...
Peng Gengqie did not expect the bravery shown by Chen Luan, nor did the soldiers guarding the city expect it. Even Zhao Shiquan, who had been with him for a long time, did not expect it.
Zhao Shiquan had never looked down upon Chen Luan. He just felt that in such a brutal and bloody offensive and defensive battle, that woman did not feel any discomfort, and did not even frown. She was so tenacious that even a veteran who had been on the battlefield could not do it.
arrive.
Chen Luan on the battlefield and Chen Luan off the battlefield were completely different. Zhao Shiquan felt that there was no need for him to protect her because she was more of a soldier than him. But Zhao Shiquan could not leave because Chen Luan was his daughter from Daxing.
She was brought out of the city, and he had the responsibility and obligation to bring her back intact, even if Chen Luan was not the eldest princess, but just an ordinary woman.
For Zhao Shiquan, a man must be responsible. Regardless of family, country, or the love between his children, he must stand tall to defend and protect. It is precisely because he loves to take responsibility and protect that he protected nine people during his last trip to the world.
The beauty has returned home.
Since Chen Luan led his martial arts warriors to climb the southern city wall of Jinyang, he has never come down again, because the southern city wall was replaced by Ili Khan's Tiger Division to attack the city today.
The combat effectiveness of the Tiger Division is obviously not comparable to that of the pampered soldiers of the Great Qian Dynasty. In other words, the alien Eagle Division helped the Ganren soldiers to gain courage in the first two days of siege battles. If the Great Witch had let the elite Tiger Division attack from the beginning,
City, maybe Jinyang City changed hands on the first day.
Even if the soldiers of the government had gained courage, they did not have the life-threatening ferocity of the soldiers of the Tiger Division. If it were not for the martial arts warriors led by the eldest princess, the southern city wall would have been trampled through by the Temole people early in the morning.
A man with two swords suddenly rushed desperately towards the soldiers of the Tiger Division who had climbed up to the top of the city. He saw his two swords flying up and down, dancing like a tiger, and it was very fierce...
The man next to him holding the judge's pen said in confusion: "Lu Buchang, why did you suddenly feel like you were given chicken blood!"
Lu Buchang turned around and said with a smile: "Brother You Deben, haven't you seen our eldest princess coming towards you?"
You Deben laughed and scolded: "You're the one who's so excited!"
As he said that, his men couldn't help but increase their strength and fight desperately with the aliens who climbed up to the top of the city...
Not to mention, wherever the eldest princess appeared, the soldiers and martial arts warriors there seemed to have been given blood. It was called a brave warrior. Even Zhao Shi, who was guarding Chen Luan, had to sigh.
Identity is really important, especially when a woman appears among a group of men. And when this woman has a noble status and looks like a fairy, it can really stimulate the life-threatening impulse in the men's bones.
Chen Luan stopped next to the somewhat silly soldier, watching the man with a silly smile swinging his sword one after another...
"You should go down and rest!"
"Are you planning to die on the city wall because you feel ashamed of being so powerful?"
Erhei said nothing. He was still staring at the top of the city with all his concentration. As long as a foreigner showed up, he would not hesitate to slash over with his sword and cut off the enemy's head, just like when he was cutting wheat at home.
Chen Luan stabbed a Temole soldier to death with his sword, and then said: "You don't speak because I am right. Since I am right, why don't you listen to me! This is the third time I have told you today.
Say this!"
Erhei still didn't speak. His knife was tied to his right hand because he could no longer hold the horizontal knife that Da Zhuang left for him. He knew that the woman beside him was doing it for his own good, but there was always a voice in his heart.
Keep telling him to kill one more, and finally kill one more...
Chen Luan paid attention to Erhei, so Zhao Shiquan also became interested in Erhei. Zhao Shiquan found that Erhei's knife was indeed fast, and it was getting faster and faster, but he could not see any energy in that knife.
Inside, it seemed as if the knife and the person were dead objects.
Demons arise from the heart, and the sword is the gateway to the heart. Zhao Shiquan saw Er Hei's heart through Er Hei's knife, so Zhao Shiquan knew that if he continued like this, he would be completely possessed by the devil. By then, either Er Hei would die on the city wall.
, or there will be another magic sword in the world that only knows how to kill.
Zhao Shiquan winked at Chen Luan and flew down into the city. When he saw Chen Luan following him, he said, "He is going to become a demon. While he is now at the ninth level, you and I will work together to knock him out!"
"Possessed?"
Seeing Chen Luan's confusion, Zhao Shiquan said: "I originally thought that Erhei was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. He himself has the strength of the seventh level, but obviously I was wrong, and most of the martial arts masters in the city also thought wrong like me.
Got it!"
"When I saw Erhei this morning, he was still at the seventh level, but at noon, he was already at the ninth level. So it is true that Erhei has been promoted to the seventh level in a row! Since ancient times, no genius can do this.
Not even a saint can do it, but Erhei did it!"
Chen Luan frowned and said, "Maybe Erhei is gifted!"
Zhao Shiquan said with certainty: "Even if Erhei is reincarnated as a god, he can't do this! Only people who are possessed by evil can break through so quickly in this world!"
While the two were talking, they suddenly felt terrifying fluctuations of energy coming from the city wall...
The Tiger Division's attack on the city had lasted all morning. As the first warrior under Ili Khan, Bach couldn't sit still. He came to Ili Khan and saluted: "Bach applied to fight and attack for Khan."
Get off this city!"
Bach's bravery is one of the best among the Temole people, and the 5,000 vanguard troops under his account are the fastest swords in the Tiger Division. Ili Khan originally planned to send Bach to attack the city before sunset, but he did not
Thinking of Bach asking for orders to fight first, I couldn't help but pat Bach on the shoulder...
"If you take this city, you will be the number one warrior among the Temole clan!"
Bach didn't say much and just nodded, because any grand words are not as important as actions. He always believed that words are worse than actions.
When Bach's troops began to attack the city, the former soldiers and Jianghu warriors clearly felt the pressure, because there were gradually more aliens on the city wall...
After Bach climbed onto the city wall, he saw the Ganrenfu soldier who was chopping off his head like a melon, so Bach went straight towards the soldier...
How strong Bach is, according to the level of Qianren warriors, he should be considered a master-level martial arts master, but Bach's style of play is more focused on fighting in battle formations.
An iron rod that is one foot long and weighs no more than a hundred kilograms is Bach's weapon. Although this thing has no edge or edge, no matter what kind of armor is in front of this stick, it is vulnerable.
Bach jumped up and slashed the iron rod towards Erhei's head without any fancy. However, Erhei, who was a little dull, didn't even blink his eyes. He reversed his wrist and raised the blade sharply upward...
"when!"
The swords and sticks intersected, and the energy was everywhere. A wave of true energy visible to the naked eye exploded, knocking all living creatures within a few feet around the two of them to the ground. Erhei's cultivation level was not as high as Bach's, so after adding
Suffering the loss of his weapon, he suddenly took four or five steps back, each step leaving deep footprints on the big bluestone...
Erhei's mouth was bleeding, the hand holding the knife was cracked, and his chest was heaving. It seemed that Erhei was completely at a disadvantage with this blow and was injured.
Bach retreated the enemy with one move, but did not immediately pursue the victory. Instead, he tilted his head and looked at the soldier in front of him, because the soldier's expression did not change at all from the beginning to the end, as if nothing happened just now, especially those eyes.
, it looks like it can’t move.
A very strange guy, but Bach was not afraid, he was just curious.
Bach took a step forward, and the iron rod in his hand came out again, but he saw that the man seemed not to know the power of the iron rod, and he used the horizontal knife in his hand to block it without dodge.
Bach sneered: "Go to hell, kid!"
The iron rod first hit Hengdao at the waist, and then hit the soldier's abdomen, slamming the soldier onto the battlement, making a loud noise and stirring up smoke and dust...
Chen Luan and Zhao Shiquan who came over happened to see this scene, and couldn't help but feel nervous. After all, they were a step too late.
Bach sneered and retracted the iron rod. He was about to deal with the man and woman who came over, but he suddenly put the iron rod in front of his chest. A horizontal knife silently slashed out of the smoke and dust, and the blade instantly hit the iron rod.
…
Bach's legs actually plowed two drag marks on the bluestone, one finger deep and one foot long, just to be able to block the knife.
A slightly stooped figure walked out of the smoke and dust. The man's hand holding the knife was still trembling slightly. Blood was sliding down the handle of the knife, but the man was still smiling innocently, and his eyes were unblinking.
Staring at Bach…
"Cut him! Cut him!..."
There was only one thought left in Erhei's mind, to chop the guy in front of him.
Bach shook his numb arms and took a deep breath. Why is this guy not dead yet? Why did his knife suddenly become so fast? Is he still human?
Before Bach could figure it out, Erhei swayed and came to his eyes. A flash of sword flashed past. Bach had to rush the iron rod across his chest, and he flew backwards again and hit the wall hard.
On the stack...
Several scimitars slashed at Erhei at the same time, but Erhei didn't even look at him. He swung the sword casually, but he came first, and several heads flew into the air...
Bach tilted his head and spat out the blood in his mouth, with a fierce look in his eyes. He kicked his foot hard, and the big bluestone shattered inch by inch. The next moment, people rushed in front of Erhei like lightning, and the iron rod roared towards Erhei again.
Smash it down.
If you don't understand, then don't think about it. If you have time, the iron rod in your hand will help Bach find the answer.
The swords and sticks intersected again, and the sound of gold and iron clashed so loudly that countless people's eardrums buzzed, and their minds continued to roar. I saw that the big bluestone with a radius of one foot under Erhei's feet cracked like a spider web...
This time Erhei didn't take a step back, but his face became paler and his knife was faster...
The trembling right hand made countless cuts in an instant, and when it hit the iron rod, it only made a sound...