The words on the city wall clashed, the murderous spirit under the city, the hoarse and crazy rush to kill, the low howl of the giant wolf, the "poof" sound of the sword into the flesh, the cry of mourning, how chaotic.

Jinxiu is dressed in red and bloody, the color is getting darker and darker, she is bare and light, even if it is a killing, it looks good, the blood flowers bloom, leaving behind one after another corpses with wide eyes and dead eyes, no one pulls a bow and arrow at this moment, everyone is holding weapons, scimitars, hammers, and a dry weapon flies, except for the sound of "Qiang Qiang" weapon handover, there is no other.

Luo Xiao Luo Yu rushed back to back in the crowd, they were covered in blood, sweat dripping from the corners of their foreheads, their dexterous and handsome appearance was no longer there, but they were very embarrassed, Gu Yisheng walked beside the two of them, and the hand holding the short dagger was also a little trembling, but his handsome face did not change a light smile, and the stains on his body were indescribably terrifying.

Tu Cheng sat on the wolf king, his immature but bloody face was also a little heavier, behind him was the giant wolf that was originally following the soldier of Aulena Yu, about dozens of tall giant wolves rushed behind him, every time they walked by, they left behind the corpses with incomplete limbs and miserable deaths.

Urlena Yu held a long knife in front of him to fight with Duji, and the people he brought with him also began to encircle and suppress from the periphery of Duji's subordinates.

But there is one person who is independent of the others, that is the Great Witch, he is hooded, but the golden crown flower bell on his head is still hunting in the cold wind, "Jingle bell, Jingle bell" is so crisp that it makes people feel like a new life, but it rings on the battlefield full of blood, weird but also desolate.

Da Wu sighed lightly, looking at the battlefield in front of him as if he was just sober, and in an instant, there was something less and more in his eyes, but in the end, he just clenched the tortoise shell and leather drum in his hand and retreated to the foot of Mangshan, no one stopped him, no one persuaded him, as if he didn't see Da Wu.

"Go down the tunnel, go out with me to fight them, we shouldn't shrink back, Brother Jin again... No matter how powerful she is, she is also a person, and I am waiting for me to be a parent official and a soldier who defends the country! But I am on the city wall watching others fight to protect us, this is not just a sentence that can be replaced by a shame on the face!"

At this moment, Chen Jiangliu has something that he didn't have in the previous two days, his majesty is more and more awe-inspiring, his eyebrows are more and more awe-inspiring, his body is as tall as a javelin, his eyes are not complicated by the past, but clear, as his last sentence fell, the city wall fell into silence, Chen Jiangliu solemnized his face, glanced at a circle of people with different faces on the city wall, and said in a voice that was not high but enough to be heard

"No matter what the young man below who claims to be the king of Xiliang is for, there is no doubt that he helped us this time!" Chen Jiangliu looked solemn and majestic

"In my northern land, there is no national soldier who will expel this Xiliang people who have repeatedly violated the border, but rely on others, which is really a big joke. Chen Jiangliu smiled on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes, he took a deep look at the two people who had just said bad things about Jinxiu, his eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish, and then he waved his sleeves, turned around and walked towards the city, leaving only a sentence floating in the air

"Whether you are old or young, whether you are martial arts or not, as long as you want to make a contribution, then come with me..." Chen Jiangliu's spine was very straight, and no one knew what kind of bitterness he felt in his heart at this time.

This is the northern region guarded by his father, even if his brothers died, not on the battlefield, but under the conspiracy, he did not change his father's determination, at this moment, looking at the splendid splendor, he seemed to understand a little, what is missing in his bones.....

Jinxiu, who was fighting off the field, suddenly felt a little stuffy in her chest, although it was not enough to affect the play of her own force, but it made her feel uneasy for no reason.

Looking at the flawed faces of the two ironclad generals in front of him, Jinxiu sighed in his heart, these people's methods are yin on the one hand, on the other hand, he also has the intention of getting rid of some dissidents for Lena Yu, and now this group of people is not pure-minded, but it also saves Jinxiu's soft-heartedness.

Jinxiu had just blocked the sneak attack from behind a person, and without looking at it, he swung a whip at his back, except for the sound of the soft whip and the flesh kissing, followed by the man's hoarse curse

"You slut, you are really vicious, I curse you for not dying well, no loved ones, no relatives, and you will die alone........."

Relatives and lovers are the reverse scales of splendor, she didn't have these warmth in her previous life, and now she has a self-inflicted curse that no one can tolerate to persecute, let alone such a vicious curse, although she doesn't believe it, but she is unhappy in her heart, and the murderous aura that has gradually subsided is burning more and more under this person's curse.

But at this moment, Jinxiu suddenly saw a group of people led by Chen Jiangliu walking towards the battlefield here from the foot of Mangshan, in addition to a cadre of soldiers, there were many people wearing cloth clothes behind, Junyi, Fan Mo, Yuesheng, and Liu Yufu were among them.

It's just such a rough sweep, Jinxiu's pupils are shrinking, a short body dodged the coordinated attack of the four, hurriedly raised his hand and waved the soft whip to swing the surrounding soldiers, and a slightly rapid whistle overflowed from his mouth, and the ears heard the eagle's chirp in response, and Jinxiu's frowning brows were a little looser, but every time between battles, Jinxiu would always pull away to look at where his family was.

The words on the city wall clashed, the murderous spirit under the city, the hoarse and crazy rush to kill, the low howl of the giant wolf, the "poof" sound of the sword into the flesh, the cry of mourning, how chaotic.

Jinxiu is dressed in red and bloody, the color is getting darker and darker, she is bare and light, even if it is a killing, it looks good, the blood flowers bloom, leaving behind one after another corpses with wide eyes and dead eyes, no one pulls a bow and arrow at this moment, everyone is holding weapons, scimitars, hammers, and a dry weapon flies, except for the sound of "Qiang Qiang" weapon handover, there is no other.

Luo Xiao Luo Yu rushed back to back in the crowd, they were covered in blood, sweat dripping from the corners of their foreheads, their dexterous and handsome appearance was no longer there, but they were very embarrassed, Gu Yisheng walked beside the two of them, and the hand holding the short dagger was also a little trembling, but his handsome face did not change a light smile, and the stains on his body were indescribably terrifying.

Tu Cheng sat on the wolf king, his immature but bloody face was also a little heavier, behind him was the giant wolf that was originally following the soldier of Aulena Yu, about dozens of tall giant wolves rushed behind him, every time they walked by, they left behind the corpses with incomplete limbs and miserable deaths.