Blood was flying in front of the city gate of Shengjing City, the scene was extremely bloody, one of Hao Lian's flowing arms flew in the air, because of his special identity, so the scene of Li Yuanying tearing off that arm was particularly shocking.

The most noble woman in the grassland's face turned pale, and the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty in front of her began to shake dimly, she could only see Li Yuanying silent, without the slightest intention of pursuing the victory, just looking at herself coldly, black and murderous.

Above the city, a gasp and exclamation sounded, Rao is Zhongxingshu never thought that Li Yuanying would be so ruthless, wasn't she afraid that the life of the baby in her arms would be in danger? Or had she fallen into the devil again and was delirious?

With a light tap under her feet, Hao Lian Liushui covered her arm with one hand, and her body kept retreating, and blood was sprinkled all over the ground in the process of her retreat.

At the same time, the crossbow arrows were fired fiercely, buying a little time for Hao Lian's retreat, and the crossbow arrows fell like rain in the sky, and then 12,000 steppe heavy cavalry rushed out of Shengjing City, lined up, and met the enemy.

Li Yuanying didn't move, raised her head slightly, neither looked at Hao Lian Liushui who had not entered the cavalry formation, nor did she look at the grassland heavy cavalry who was ready to go, but stared directly at the grassland sweat on the head of the city, just looking at it coldly, expressionless.

Ji Congee's face twitched, and the expression was exactly the same as that of the woman back then, contempt, pity, disgust, grassland sweat stretched out a finger and pointed at Li Xiuce on the side, the meaning could not be more obvious, don't you care about this child's life?

The corners of Li Yuanying's mouth on both sides bent down at the same time, a pair of eyes were gloomy and resentful, and the meaning was obvious, you dare!

At the time of the Suzaku Gate incident, Li Yuanying was sad and resentful, and at this time, almost in the same scene, the killing in her heart burst instantly, like a wildfire in the autumn wilderness, burning.

The Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty stood alone in front of the dark city, stepping on the grassland, she stretched out her hand and pointed to the head of the city: "If you want to negotiate terms with me, you are not worthy!

The voice was cold, like a thunderclap on a sunny day.

"If Xiuce has three long and two short, I will definitely kill all the grassland herdsmen, kill the wolves, cattle and sheep, let your grassland blood flow like a river, and the bones will pile up like a mountain, and the Central Plains army will go north every year, and the northern expedition will be carried out every month. Don't you want to be the first person in the grassland throughout the ages, I will let you be infamous in the history books after your death, and make you the first sinner in the grassland!"

His eyes swept over the porridge and the book of the Bank of China above the city, and Li Yuanhao's voice was even colder: "If you don't believe it, you can give it a try!"

Stepping on the front of the city, Shengjing City trembled, and the luck of Shengjing City, which had just been condensed, suddenly extinguished, cracked, and Li Yuanying rushed to kill it, leaving no room for the grassland.

Six thousand imperial city guards lined up at one time, bows and crossbows into the waist, scimitars out of the body, iron-clad elite private army slowly advanced, ready to use the stupidest and most effective method to consume the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, if you want to pass the siege method is as difficult as ascending to the sky, the siege of Tai'an City has proved that Li Yuanying is faster than anyone imagined, relying on the luck of Tai'an City, she is well-deserved the first in the world.

Therefore, the method of dealing with ordinary cultivators is not good, only a hard-hitting positional battle is the fundamental way to defeat the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty, to consume and eat away at Li Yuanying's points with endless faces, block her breath, and look for a momentary opportunity.

Behind the six thousand heavy cavalry, there are six thousand Rouran iron cavalry, countless Hun wolves and masters of the rivers and lakes are hidden in them, and the Huns want to slowly consume Li Yuanying with the entire wolf pack and the entire rivers and lakes, even if it is not consumed to death.

The first cavalry began to rush forward, and the heavy hooves of the horses stomped on the ground with a loud roar, and the earth trembled, and then the second cavalry rushed forward, then the third, and then the fourth...... The cavalry of more than 12,000 people rushed forward in batches, forming a continuous impact like a great tide.

One of the three uniques, the wine sword immortal, has a saying, there is a big tide in the Qiantang River, wave after wave, and those who bear the impact of ten waves are undoubtedly in the realm of God.

And today, the flesh and blood bodies of the Hun cavalry, the good horses of the desert and the scimitars of the steppe formed seventy-two crowds, densely packed, advancing vigorously and unstoppable.

Carrying a knife, the wind of the grassland blew away the hair of the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty, making her look like a god and demon in the world!

Raise the knife and smash it, bang, the blade smashed on the horse's head, even the people and horses fell to the ground violently, blood splashed, the knife gang rolled, like the tide surging, with the horses on both sides of the fish pond, directly smashed out of a line of sight vacuum, the horses that ran forward behind were like hitting the wall, the horse's head was shattered, and under the sudden stop, the soldiers on horseback were thrown out, and the knife swept in the air, and suddenly split in half.

The mighty cavalry went forward one after another, not afraid of death, Li Yuanying held a thin knife, and his breath was released, forming a breath barrier, preventing any grassland cavalry from rushing through this barrier.

Harvesting life at will, Li Yuanying's footsteps were unusually firm, the speed of the knife became faster and faster, and there were more and more cavalry flying up, and in the end, the air was full of blood, and Li Yuanying's figure was no longer visible, only in the center of the cavalry like a tide, a black shadow could be vaguely seen moving forward firmly.

Before leaving the city, the more than 12,000 grassland cavalry, which is also the last cavalry of the grassland, has already made up their minds to die, one of which is particularly tragic, if the brothers in front of them block the way, they can all be killed, so the cavalry in front of them saw Li Yuanying, who was possessed by the killing god, hesitated slightly, and a head had been cut off by the cavalry in the rear.

Layer after layer, circle after circle, the corpses of the grassland cavalry were piled up in front of him, piled up like a mountain, Li Yuanying kept muttering, "I want to kill you, I want to kill you!", the speed of the knife rose rapidly, after the knife, it was no longer huge, but it was full of power, like the Shura battlefield, with blood and wreckage everywhere.

In the end, the rushing grassland cavalry appeared a strange stop for a moment, Li Yuanying's hands were wide open, two luck dragons with a trace of black gas crashed out of the body, and the people under the city wall turned over on their horses, just like the Lantern Festival, the lion dance that kept swimming in the bright lights, the dragon was rampaging among the cavalry, harvesting life at will.

At the head of the city, Zhongxingshu looked at Li Yuanying, sighed, and after a long time, he opened his mouth and said to the porridge beside him: "Great Khan, the old man is wrong, he is ridiculously wrong. Let's not talk about right and wrong for the time being, say right and wrong. You see, we, the grassland, the Southern Liang and the Western Chu joined forces to drive a weak person crazy. ”

With a knife in his hand, he walked slowly, standing at the highest place of the corpses piled up in Rushan, Li Yuanying was possessed by the killing god, his breathing was heavy, and his eyes were sharp.

I will not retreat, I will not compromise, I hope you will do the same, either you will die or I will die! The question is, do you dare?!