Han Mei watched the dense Rouran cavalry spread towards her, and there was a touch of helplessness and a little relief in her eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As she guessed, she attracted so many people as soon as she came out. In this case, the pressure on Ruichi's side is much easier, and with the ability of Ruichi and the children of those nobles in the imperial capital, they will definitely be able to easily occupy the acropolis of Cheqi City.

In fact, that city can't be called a city at all, at best it is a small town built on an oasis, but the town is very well protected, and it was easily captured by Duolun before.

It's just that Duolun didn't look down on this town at all before, that is, he sent dozens of people to be stationed there symbolically. It would have been easy for Ruichi to take that town.

As long as you capture that town, you can rely on the town to defend it for a few days. Now that Che Qicheng has become like this, Emperor Ming Wu will definitely send someone to come, and she also ordered someone to pass the book of Jiang Cheng's rebellion to Emperor Ming Wu.

Now whether Brother Xiao can live, whether he is alive or dead, just depends on whether she can block the thousands of people in Duolun behind Brother Xiao's escape.

In fact, what she can't stop, really can't stop. Although her martial arts are powerful, although she is extremely powerful, but the wheel warfare of the Rouran cavalry has consumed her life little by little.

"Be careful!" Changqing looked at so many Rouran cavalry's shameless attacks Hua Mulan alone, and suddenly his heart swept through boundless anger, at this time, seeing that the scimitar of a Rouran cavalry had swept to Mulan's neck, he hurriedly rushed over to block it for her, but was slashed on the back by a knife.

"Changqing dodge!" Han Mei hurriedly turned around and cut off the Rouran soldier from his horse.

Suddenly, the horse she was riding neighed, and then she stumbled and fell to the ground, and both legs were severed.

Han Mei was almost thrown out, but she raised her foot and kicked on the head of a Rouran samurai, and fell to the ground with her strength.

Han Mei has also experienced a lot of dangers before, but this kind of most primitive killing, in addition to killing or killing, such a depressing fight in the era of ancient cold weapons that is so depressing that she can't breathe is still rare for her.

Although Han and the United States had fought bloody battles that night before, the bloodshed at this time could not be described in words.

Han Mei only felt that her whole person was almost in a state of madness, and everything relied on instinct to fight. But there is a belief that supports her, she can't fall, she can't fall now, and her brother Xiao is still in extreme danger.

She has to stand here, she can't fall, and the longer she stands, the greater her hope that Brother Xiao will live.

Han Mei's ears couldn't hear the sound anymore, only her own heartbeat jumped with her moves. She didn't dare to imagine how terrible she must be now, she didn't know how hideous her murderous face was at this time.

She was very glad that her Brother Xiao was not by her side, if she really couldn't live this time, Brother Xiao recalled that she was still so cute and cute, but it was not as terrible as it is now.

Although Han Mei's combat effectiveness is extraordinary, she can't stand the strangulation of so many people, and she has injuries on her arms, legs, back, shoulders, and heroic face.

She didn't feel pain, some were just numb, the blood slipped away from her wound little by little, Han Mei didn't dare to gasp for breath, she was afraid that after the strength she was holding back was relaxed, she would fall down and never get up again.

The sky gradually darkened, and the setting sun in the west became more and more red, and the contrast with this blood-colored battlefield was indescribably thrilling.

Duolun rode a horse and stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the bright red woman halfway up the hill, looking at the blood-red cloak on her body, and a touch of surprise crossed his vision.

His eyes were shut, if only he had met her earlier. But why did she have to be his enemy, and how good it would have been if he had met her earlier, she was the woman he needed most.

He would give her the position of the most revered concubine on the steppe, and he would take her on horseback with him to step through every meadow in the depths of the desert.

"Your Highness, that woman is crazy!"

"Your Highness, many of us have died at her hands, it's hard to capture them alive!

"Your Highness, it's really hard to capture alive!"

"Your Highness, Mulan is a hero, she will not surrender, give her a decent way to die, Your Highness!"

"Even if she persists, she will fight to the death!"

"Shut up!" Duo Lun's heart actually ached, his falcon-like eyes stared at the fiery red, and suddenly his hand clenched into a fist.

The woman whose eyes were locked on stumbled at this time, obviously unable to stand on her feet. A soft samurai's scimitar was stuck diagonally into her back like that.

I saw that the woman actually pulled out the scimitar from her back with her backhand and stabbed it into the chest of the Rouran warrior. Immediately, he slowly stood up in a half-kneeling posture with the blood-drinking knife, and at this moment, none of those Rouran warriors dared to come forward, and for a while, it seemed as if time had also frozen.

I don't know if it's my own or someone else's blood actually soaked her thin body a little bit, but she stands proudly between heaven and earth like a knife.

The corners of Duolun's eyes twitched fiercely, but he felt a little wet feeling on his cheeks, and he was busy subconsciously wiping it, but he looked at his hands stained with tears in disbelief.

For a while, the subordinates around didn't dare to look at their second prince, and they were all a little stunned.

Among the Khan's sons, the second prince is a legendary figure. I've never cried, and I haven't cried since I was born, but at this time, it's because of a woman from the enemy country who cries so sadly.

Duolun lowered his head and watched the tears in his hands dry little by little, then trembled slightly, and hurriedly withdrew his hand but muttered in a low voice: "Doesn't she know the pain?"

"Your Highness?" Doron's subordinates didn't know what kind of nerves their master was having right now.

Duolun slowly raised his eyes and looked at the red figure sadly, and seemed to have exhausted all his strength and said in a deep voice: "Give her a good time! Let her die with some dignity, and you can die under her sword, you can be regarded as a hero of this desert, right?"

Han Mei's breathing became more and more rapid at this time, but she found that she didn't know when the Rouran Samurai had no reservations about her attack.

All of them are like her enemies for eight lifetimes, killing her, but she also kills her happily. I felt like I was being teased before, but now it's a real showdown between warriors.

"The flower girl is offended!"

"The flower girl is offended!"

The offended voices of the flower girls who followed three times sounded one after another, forming a thunderstorm, which felt like a sacred ritual on the grassland.

They met the most respectable opponent in their lives, not because the other party was a woman, this was the most powerful warrior they had met in this life, they remembered the words of their master, and it was their honor to fight with her! Dying in her hands was the glory of their lives!

Woo! Han Mei suddenly snorted, but her whole body froze, even if she didn't feel pain, but the knife that was inserted into her heart made her hurt terribly.

It turns out that the softest place in her Mulan is actually in the heart of the heart! Han Mei only felt that the energy she had held back before suddenly dissipated like this, and this muffled snort ended her madness so desperately.

Even the blood-drinking knife in her hand couldn't hold all her weight, and Han Mei slowly fell down.

The inky black sky finally swallowed up the last bit of blood-red sun, and the whole world seemed to fall into eternal night.

Xiao Yue's deafening cry came from his ears, and ......

Why did her father come? The father of the pit girl! I heard his cry, but she was so tired now.

Han Mei slowly closed her eyes.

I'm sorry, Brother Xiao, I'm sorry...... I can't be with you anymore.