Volume Four, The Year of the Curtain, Chapter Ninety-Eighth Long Live the Empress!
The more you go, enter the grass, the ground is soft, and the deeper the queen's feet are trapped.
But at the same time, the frequency of her steps is getting higher and higher, and the speed is getting faster and faster. Her feet quickly lift up on the soft and dangerous grassland ground.
The slightly cold air on the autumn wasteland wiped her cheeks and passed it back. The sound of the wind shocked, the blowing hair trembled slightly, and the plain skirt turned into a hard -like line.
The gold tent cavalry did not respond until this time. They took the shock and sorrow of the incredible picture they saw before, and desperately pulled the bow string and shot sharp feathers.
The arrow is raining, and the speed of the queen accurately in advance, covering her figure in it.
The corner of the queen's lips raised slightly, with a smile, and continued to move forward.
The sharp feather arrow shot heavily on her body with a heavy force.
Just a crisp sound of the tuk, the arrow branches were broken from it!
The feather arrows like heavy rain pierced the skirt, cut off the fluttering hair, and shot deeply into the grassland floor. However, no branch could cause her the slightest damage!
Looking at the weird picture of this scene, the expression of the Golden Tutor cavalry became extremely scary, the subconsciousness of both hands became stiff, and the speed of arrows gradually slowed down.
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In the minds of all the Tang people, the queen mother is the national mother. In the impression of the Chang'an people, the woman who is gentle but very wrist has been loved by His Majesty for more than ten years.
But no matter what impression, the queen is a weak woman. However, at this time, the queen mother, who appeared under the city of Helan at this time, appeared in front of everyone's eyes, but was the general who launched a fearless charge to the enemy camp.
The generals of the northern army of the two town town were awake from the initial shock, and looked complicated to Master Yang Yang.
They are the senior generals of Tang Jun. They are martial arts practitioners. How sharp their eyes are. At this time, they can't see it. The queen mother ... it turned out to be in the demon sect!
Master Yang watched them sighed and said, "What are you still doing here?"
The three of them woke up and quickly walked down the city wall.
Tang Jun on the city wall did not see this secret, even if he knew it would not care.
They only knew that the queen mother was charging with the damn golden account cavalry. They were stunned by the lady's shock, waving the Pu Dao in their hands, shouting constantly, cheering for the mother.
"Long live the queen!"
"Long live mother!"
In the sound of longevity like a tsunami, Helan City's thick city gate slowly opened, and the city cave. The Zhenbei Army Xuanjia Riding the tsunami.
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The queen mother is fast, and she is like a demon charm.
When she rushed into the camp of the Golden Tutor Cavalry, whether it was those sharp machetes, or the rough arrows, she couldn't touch her skirt, and she couldn't even delay her speed.
She rushed towards the south of the Golden Cavalry. The body was like a sword of a long sword, which easily pierced the line of defense composed of more than a hundred gold tent cavalry and fell on the gorgeous carriage.
Her seemingly weak shoulder touches it gently. The strong grasslands with the grassland wearing metal armor are like stones smashed by the hammer.
superior.
The old priest in the carriage still had no expression on her face, looking at her close at hand. She kept moving with a bloody lips, and her fingers kept hitting on the metal disc.
The queen knew that the priest wanted to put all their spiritual forces before dying, and put them on the ground in front of Helan City through a disc, and naturally would not give him this opportunity.
She stretched out her slim right hand and clenched it.
The queen's hands are small and soft. Even if they hold it tightly, they look very small, just like the cute white fruits of magnolia fruit, without any deterrence.
Then her fist fell on a metal disc.
The metal disc is not broken.
The metal discs jumped up and hit the jaw of the big priest.
The priest's neck bone was hit with the mandibular bone.
Blood flows to a metal disc. Those complicated lines are dyed into red silk.
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After the queen killed a big priest, she suddenly fell into the crowd of crowds.
Those who were shocked by her previously rushed back to the carriage, with more cavalry, and surrounded her.
Master Yang Yang stood in Helan City's head and looked at the scene in the distance, frowned slightly. Although he didn't worry about the queen's safety for the time being, time was still urgent.
You should know that the golden account master in the carriage in the last one has not shot yet.
From the monk's clothes, Yang Yang took out a bunch of Buddha beads since he was a child, bit his tip of his tongue, sprayed his blood to go up, and then raised his wrist, throwing this beads out of the city wall.
The beads stained with hard work flew, and fell on the grassland ground with dozens of feet distance from the wall of the city.
Because a big priest was dead, the ground outside Helan City has not yet become hard, but the soft and muddy trend has slowed down. When the bead of Master Yang Yang fell to the ground, a very compassionate but extremely fierce fire nature
Breath, quickly spreading around the beads.
In his early years, Master Yang Yang was accompanied by business travel. When he encountered the ruthless killing of the horse thief, the blood of his companion flowed on him. Those bloods were hot and hot, as if it was going to burn.
At that moment, the master enlightened.
The method he realizes is: blood and anger.
At this time, the muddy grass in front of He Lancheng was lying on the corpse of many Tang Jun, and the blood was soaked. Master Yang Yang no longer calmed the anger of calming the heart.
After the fire, the water must be dry, it is the thin yellow mud, and it can also become a hard brick.
The grassland floor is dried at the speed visible to the naked eye, and then gradually condensed.
Looking at the changes in the wilderness, the generals drank a lot, raised the Pu Dao in his hand, and led hundreds of Tang riders.
In the lack of the mountain behind, thousands of Tang riders are waiting to follow!
The Zhenbei Army was stranded in Helan City for many days by the terrible rainstorm. After the rain stopped, the grassland barbarians were besieged. The morale was low and exhausted.
The spirit and morale returned to their bodies instantly.
The sound of the hoof is like a thunder, Tang riding is like a rainbow!
The Qing Dynasty commanded Tang Qi to be divided into three iron streams, and the remaining three carriages were charged towards the grassland cavalry defense. He took his subordinates and chose to rush to the south without hesitation.
The carriage in the south direction of the grassland cavalry has been abolished. From a tactical point of view, it is meaningless to launch an charge there. However, for sweat, that carriage is very significant.
Because the queen mother was still there, she was being siege by the grassland.
Where did he care about whether the queen mother is the magic sect. He only knows that he is the servant of his Majesty, and the queen mother is the woman of his Majesty. How can he watch the hostess?
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The queen was stopped by the grassland cavalry in the past.
Since marrying the emperor, she has not practiced Magic Sect Magic for many years, but after all, she is the former Magic Son of Magic Sect. The true gas in her body is sufficient. In a short time, there will be no danger at all.
Those white fists are like two hills, the grassland cavalry touched, or the horses fall to the ground, and the fracture dies. Or it is shocked from a distance.
Only those real grasslands can resist slightly.
But she was not satisfied. Looking at the luxurious carriage deep in the enemy line, and looking at the ordinary old man in the car, the soft eyebrow tip tightly tightened in the cold wind of the wasteland.
If you can't kill the legendary golden account master, or forced the other party, then everything will be rest.
The queen waved his right hand lightly. He hit a cavalry with a machete to the air, accelerated his footsteps, and walked towards the carriage, his expression was determined, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips.
The old man in ordinary people. It is the national teacher who has been in the hidden world of the golden account.
He watched Queen Datang walking towards herself, guessing her intention. There was no panic on the old face, but like her, the corners of the lips slowly raised, showing a little meaningful smile.
Then the old man reached behind him, setting off a bloody hat, covering his face.
The curtain was lifted, and the face of the national teacher suddenly became darker.
No one can see that his face becomes more and more old, and he is slimming sharply.
I can only see his slightly bright eyes, so quiet, so deep.
The national teacher looked towards the queen who came towards him.
The queen touched his eyes, and suddenly felt that he had fallen into a bottomless abyss. His face suddenly pale, and he groaned, forcibly suppressing the tide of the sea of knowing the sea, and continued to move forward.
But at this time, her footsteps became extremely heavy, and her body felt weak.
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The national teacher took off the blood -colored curtain hat, looked at the queen who was re -caught in the siege, smiled slightly, and then ignored the things south of the south, a little far down under He Lancheng, and signaled the two big priests to continue.
Two big priests accelerated the speed of Song Nian's spell. The thin fingers of the thin fingers on the metal disc, becoming more and more faster, like drumming, the bone chain on the chest, the color becomes more and more and more and more.
white.
The buddha beads on the ground on the wasteland gradually faded away.
Master Yang Yang on the head of the city, vomiting bleeding, his face became extremely dull.
His Buddha fire was broken by the national teacher and two priests, and he was injured in internal injuries.
When the effort on the beads finally faded completely, the surface of the wasteland changed again, and the hard ground just condensed, and at the speed of visible to the naked eye, it became soft and muddy again!
The Datang cavalry noticed the surfaceization of the ground. However, the heavy riding charge could not stop at all. If the forefront was barely stopped, it would inevitably be crushed by the companion behind, even more terrible than being trapped into the mud!
They can only fight for the charge, hoping that they can rush into the camp of the gold tent cavalry before the ground is completely softened. However, everyone knows that this is just a delusion.
Seeing that He Lancheng's breakout is about to end again in failure, and it is very likely that when the queen mother and the most elite general cavalry will be lost, there is a turbulent turbulent outside the battlefield.
More than a dozen golden tent cavalry covered his throat in his hands, and fell to the horse one after another.
In their hands, holding a bloody feather arrow tightly.
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