"General, I can't hold it!"

Li Fangfu gritted his teeth and rushed to Zhao Feng, and said in a deep voice, "General, make a decision quickly, is it a death battle or a retreat?"

"Retreat?" Zhao Feng smiled bitterly, "Do we still have a way out?"

Li Fangfu's face changed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If you retreat again, Luoxia will fall into the hands of the other party, and behind it is the entire plain of the forest country, a land of flat rivers. And how could the Four-Nation Allies let them go?

Even if they took a step back, even if they were lucky enough to leave a life under the attack of the Four Nations Alliance, King Lin would not let them go......

"But. Li Fangfu's voice trembled, "We really can't hold it anymore." ”

As soon as your formation is broken, the shield barrier becomes ineffective, which means that you are facing a rain of arrows from the opposite side. When advancing, the other party's cooperation is ingenious, and the shields touch and distance to form a rhythm, and the separation is the long knife poking out from the gap that is not wide. And when you fight back, the shield is already tightened, and there is no longer a gap.

It's such a scoundrel playing like a turtle shell. It's very useful in places like Rakukaku.

Zhao Feng looked behind him, and there was only one-third of the Luoxia left behind him, and he was retreating, which was a dead end.

Ahead, countless soldiers fell in pools of blood.

"Soldiers, it's me Zhao Feng who is incompetent, I'm sorry for you!" he shouted in a deep voice, "But Lin Guo is behind us, parents, wives and children are behind us, we can't retreat!"

War is also death, retreat is also death, why not die vigorously?

"Why don't you go back?"

But he heard a soft voice from far and near.

Before the words fell, a neighing suddenly came from several war horses.

Li Fangfu looked over in surprise.

I saw a young man in an ink shirt constantly tipping on the head of the war horse and jumping with strength, stepping on thousands of troops and horses, towards the front line.

"Who?" Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes, revealing vigilance.

Li Fangfu sighed: "It's Mo Liang." ”

That black shirt, that mask. There is no one in the forest country who does not know him.

Mo Liang walked steadily to the front, straightened his clothes and walked to Zhao Feng's face, and did not salute, but only asked seriously: "Why don't you retreat?"

Why don't you get it back?

Zhao Feng smiled bitterly: "Lord Si Kou should be able to see that whether you retreat or not, we are a dead end." ”

Mo Liang shook his head: "I mean, why don't you retreat from the Four Nations Alliance." ”

Li Fangfu's complexion changed.

"My lord, you're joking, if we can retreat from the four-nation alliance, what do we have to worry about. ”

Mo Liang glanced at Zhao Feng, then crossed the two of them and continued to walk towards the front of the battle.

The long knife is constantly sent out and withdrawn after the shield, and the life of a man is harvested like a sickle cutting wheat. But the resistance of the Lin army was fierce, and Xiao Rong's soldiers were constantly being damaged.

Mo Liang's gaze fell on one place, the same place where Jing Changning had jumped up to shoot arrows earlier.

Then, with a wave of his hand, he threw a dagger from his sleeve with all his might.

The sharp dagger made a cut in the front of the shield, piercing through several layers of soldiers, bringing up a bloody flower.

In the end, he fell in front of Jing Changning.

Jing Changning hadn't come back to her senses yet, and in the gap where the shield was exposed, she saw Mo Liang's figure.

She had seen him, and she remembered him.

Even, from the beginning of the Dan Kingdom, when it was discovered that King Dan had died at the hands of a man with a sword in his left hand, he was suspicious.

She was a little puzzled and looked over in a daze.

I heard Mo Liang's calm and light voice.

"Ning'er, after eleven years, do you miss your brother?"

As he spoke, his hand climbed to his face.

The mask that had been covering his face for eleven years fell to the ground.

……

The crowd was crowded, and the mask carved with the snow wolf was trampled on, and cracks emerged, and as the cracks got deeper and deeper, the mask was kicked with blood and water.

The face under the mask is elegant and exquisite, but it is very pale.

There was still a scuffle in the gorge, except for Jing Changning, who was stunned, the two thousand Ruo Ao troops were all a little lost, and soon Lin Jun rushed in along the gap that was opened by Mo Liang. The situation is becoming more and more chaotic.

Xiao Rong walked quickly to Jing Changning's side, but he was silent and didn't know what to say.

Through the rain of blood, Mo Liang smiled lightly, but his voice was still light.

"Ning'er, let them stop, my brother has something to say to you. ”

Jing Changning looked at Mo Liang in a daze, and tears welled up in his eyes in an instant.

She bit her lip, tears streaming down like beads of broken thread.

But with a smile on his face.

"Brother, wait for Ning'er to win, and then listen to my brother slowly, okay?" Jing Changning's voice was a little careful.

Mo Liang shook his head.

"Ning'er, stop. He gently advised, "You must stop." ”

Jing Changning looked at Mo Liang, looking at the face that was exactly the same as himself, but it was extremely pale, as if he had lost his blood.

"Brother, you wait for me, wait for Ning'er to win, if you have anything to say, we'll talk about it. She took a few tentative steps forward.

Mo Liang took a few steps back.

"Ning'er doesn't want to retreat?" he asked softly.

Jing Changning shook his head.

"No return. She replied.

With Jing Changning's gentle but firm words, the gentleness on Mo Liang's face faded little by little, turning into a calm like water, as if those warm colors had never appeared on his face.

He took a few more steps back.

Retreat in front of Zhao Feng and Li Fangfu.

Zhao Feng and Li Fangfu were a little far away, and they hadn't seen the situation in front of them clearly.

Mo Liang sighed and immediately climbed onto the nearest chariot.

In the bleak and long wind, the young man was dressed in ink, dyeing the entire gorge with a heavy ink.

"Ning'er, do you know what you're doing?" he asked. "Are you really unwilling to listen to your brother?"

This time, Li Fangfu and Zhao Feng heard clearly.

Brother......

The two glanced at each other, and their hearts were filled with horror.

"Cool ...... you"

Mo Liang stopped talking, tilted his head on the chariot, and threw a holy decree casually.

Li Fangfu and Zhao Feng were startled and hurriedly reached out to take it.

"Before I came, the king gave me a blank decree, and you should understand what the blank decree means. ”

Life and death are snatched, first cut and then played.

He has the power to smear at will.

"Master Mo, you, what exactly do you want to do?" Li Fangfu asked in a trembling voice.

Xiao Rong, who was hundreds of meters away, had a trace of worry in his eyes, he glanced at Jing Changning not far away, and saw that the tears in her eyes were still like beads with broken threads.

There is a reunion after a long absence, but more is incomprehensible.

She is so smart, from the beginning of the Dan Kingdom to the appearance of Mo Liang at this moment, how could she not guess?

"What do I want to do?" Mo Liang looked at Zhao Feng calmly.

He raised his face and looked at the thick clouds in the sky.

"I think that what I say will be listened to by the whole world. He replied earnestly.

After that, Mo Liang turned his head to look at Zhao Feng.

"So, let the Lin army withdraw its troops, when I speak to this world, they will fight, and it will be a little noisy. Mo Liang said seriously.