felt that her body was about to fall apart, although the other party's arm that was tightly hooked to her own was not very strong, but because her body was locked, Shen Mengting was really a little difficult to move.

At the moment, she had automatically blocked out all sounds around her. But she could still detect a little bit, the murderous aura from the enemy in the rear. Lian Yun should have been going to move seriously, and he increased the strength of his grip on the hilt of the sword, which also seemed to indicate this.

Shen Mengting didn't want to do anything to resist, she let the enemy exert her strength, and she didn't even bother to do it. She thought that both she and the surrounding battle had been a complete defeat.

But suddenly, a figure popped into her mind. It was another sudden change, and it was as if she had suddenly come from a smoky battlefield to an empty and unoccupied wilderness.

Over here...... Where is it?

Just when Shen Mengting was extremely surprised, a figure quickly appeared in front of her.

Although Shen Mengting was a little surprised, after seeing the person's face clearly, she was still made to open her mouth and shout, "Father!"

Father Shen Haiteng was standing in front of her at this moment, and the surrounding environment was as quiet as ashes, and there was no sense of gunsmoke on the battlefield just now.

"Do you think that's okay?" said the father, standing with his hands behind his back as usual.

Shen Mengting's heart was suddenly hit by a lightning strike, and she was about to shout something, but she forgot the words to shout for a while.

"Shen Mengting, as a marshal of the country, have you even given up on yourself?"

Shen Mengting's throat suddenly became uncomfortable, as if there was a burst of phlegm stuck in it, "Ahh......hh But......" she gradually lowered her head, "the enemy is too strong, and our side ...... Destined to be...... Destined to be ......"

"Nothing in this world is predestined, and you need to fight for it! If even you, the marshal, give up, then how can the soldiers under you fight bravely?"

Listening to her father's words, Shen Mengting's eyes widened as if she had just woken up from a dream, "Ahh......hh

"Mengting! You are my daughter! You are the best! Believe in yourself! With your ability, you can completely fight with the Saurons! This is what neither I nor your Uncle Yang Jiening think!"

"Father's ......"

"Alright, go and fight, create an era of your own!" the father seemed to conclude.

Shen Mengting realized this and quickly reached out to keep it, "Ahhh......h

"The answer is for you to figure it out!"

After her father Shen Haiteng finished speaking, his figure began to disappear slowly! Shen Mengting wanted to chase after her, but she herself knew that the so-called image of her father today was just her own fantasy before he died.

Her father has long since died, and now Shen Mengting is just creating fantasies to escape.

But......

No matter how illusory the scene is today, what my father just 'said' is a real truth. When his father was alive, he mentioned it to Shen Mengting, saying that she would one day become the pillar of resistance to Sauron.

Shen Mengting seemed to have woken up, and she quickly fell into self-blame. At a time when the army under her command was in such a predicament, she, as a marshal, actually gave up one step ahead, which is absolutely unforgivable.

I have to be up, no matter what danger I encounter, I must not give up. For if even I give up, what will happen to the soldiers I have with me?'

After this thought regained the initiative in her mind, her whole body seemed to be full of energy.

Then, in an instant, the noise on the battlefield returned. The sounds of fighting, wails of pain, and shouts, as long as they existed on the battlefield, all echoed in my ears again.

Shen Mengting quickly opened her eyes and found that a scene filled with gunpowder smoke was appearing in front of her.

'Yes!Yes!I'm back again!' Shen Mengting glared ahead. But she quickly thought about the situation she faced. At present, she is still hooked by an old marshal! And what is even more terrifying is that the sword in the hands of the enemy is about to be erased from her neck.

You can't let him do this!Shen Mengting poured these words into her heart.

But now that both of her arms were restricted, how could anyone stop the enemy's attack?

At this critical moment, Shen Mengting gathered her breath tightly and then absorbed it deeply into her lungs. Then, she made a swift leg lift.

The lifted right leg hit Lian Yunpo's right forearm, causing the trajectory of his power to be stopped.

"What?" Lian Yun suddenly showed a puzzled expression, "Do you still want to resist?"

Shen Mengting gritted her teeth and continued to use her legs to resist the enemy's arm, and she also made a trembling sensation during the process, "I said it...... I will...... I'm going to keep resisting!"

When Lian Yun heard this, his face turned a little smiling, "Well, that's good! I just like your spirit of never giving up! However, no matter how powerful your spirit is, it can't erase the gap in strength!"

Lian Yunpo stared at his right arm, and quickly hooked the corners of his mouth. His right arm, which was holding a sword, was blocked by a raised leg, but it wasn't too difficult to crack it! In that case, the sword held in his right hand was slowly approaching Shen Mengting's neck again.

Shen Mengting only felt that her right leg was about to be broken, and because of the relationship between blocking the strength of others, her right leg was broken high again, and it seemed to be parallel to her body.

"Ah...... You...... You ......"

"There is no point in your continued resistance! You just admit it! Shen Mengting! You have already lost!" said these words with a playful smile.

In the end, he put the sword back against Shen Mengting's neck, but he was still blocked by the other party's leg.

"Ahh......h

"It seems that you are as naïve as the Saran soldiers around you, thinking that if you fight without brains, you can stop enemies who are much more powerful than yourself!"

As Lian Yunpo said, whether it is Shen Mengting herself or every Saran soldier on the battlefield, they have reached the point of being strong. They also seem to have only one ending, and that is to be killed by the Sauronians.

But even so, Shen Mengting will never give up again. She will resist the enemy forever and forever until her life is taken.

"I will always ...... ...... forever"

"Hmm, do you mean to resist forever? Okay, then let me see your momentum!" Lian Yunpo smiled at first, the sword he was holding had already left a bloody mark on Shen Mengting's neck.

Soon, several strands of blood also flowed down from Shen Mengting's neck until they reached her clothes below.

Shen Mengting knew very well that as long as the other party exerted another force, the sword would cut off the large blood vessels in her neck and her trachea. After that, she was really going to die.

'No, I don't want to die!, even if I lose my life, until every Saran soldier here has fallen. I'm going to be their spiritual pillar, so I'm going to save my life!'

Shen Mengting roared vigorously in her heart, and her lifted right leg was injected with force again. Then, as the leg continued to move downward, Lian Yunpo's arm slowly moved back again.

Seeing this, Lian Yun was quite like a 'hmm' in a tone, and he was surprised that this girl, who was nearly forty years younger than him, had such an unyielding momentum.

For a while, Lian Yunpo was a little more compassionate, he thought about whether he should let Shen Mengting go, and give her enough time to think about it again.

"Shen Mengting......"

"Ah......" After Shen Mengting's shout, "I will never give up the fight against you Sauronians!"

After she finished shouting these words, Lian Yunpo also knew that his thoughts would be shattered forever. This woman will never serve the kingdom of Sauron, she is a great threat!

So there is no way, Lian Yunpo must cut the grass and eradicate the roots. He increased the strength of his right arm holding the sword, and within a short while, he pushed the sword against Shen Mengting's neck.

"Ah......" I could feel that my right leg was about to be broken, and Shen Mengting also felt a cold cold in front of her neck.

"I won't be polite to you anymore, let alone play any more games with you!Shen Mengting! You are ready to die!" Lian Yunpo's right arm muscles swelled rapidly, which was a prelude to the fact that he was about to use the sword in his hand to cut things.

Shen Mengting knew that she was finished, and she actually didn't want to give up, but the strength of both sides was cruelly revealing the fact that she would definitely lose here today.

The soldiers in the surrounding Saran were not much better, and even Ma Liming, who had the rank of deputy marshal, was cut down by the enemy. He and the general Wang Bin were surrounded by a group of Sauron soldiers, and it was only a matter of time before they were killed by the enemy.

"Ah......h

"Suffer death!" Lian Yunpo never meant to stop the verbal attack, and his voice corresponded to the force he was about to use.

The sword slowly embedded itself into the skin of Shen Mengting's neck, making a bigger cut in the place where it was already bleeding.

"Ah...... Ah......h

But the effect was minimal, and she could already feel the pain in her neck.

'Ahh......hh Don't...... Don't...... No matter how hard I try, I can't get rid of the gap in strength? Could it be that we, the Saran country, are bound to suffer a crushing defeat today...... Should it be said that it was a defeat related to the fate of the country?' Shen Mengting's heart was dripping blood all the time.

The surrounding Saran soldiers were already in ruins, and there didn't seem to be any decent group resistance to stop the Saurons' ravage.

Seeing this, Shen Mengting sighed from her heart, she didn't want to give up. But if even life is deprived, it means that she has to give up.

As the enemy's sword officially cut into the veins in Shen Mengting's throat, she felt an incomparable pain, "Ahhh

The loss of her life should be irretrievable, and the only thing she regrets is that she failed to defend the country from harm.

'I'm sorry!' I betrayed your trust!' Shen Mengting looked at the front leisurely.

It seemed that in the next moment, her head was about to hit the ground, and there would even be a gushing of blood from it. She was ready to close her eyes to end the last scene she had seen before she died.

But at this moment, a shout suddenly came from afar. The shouts are still quite vague, but the penetration is full of ferocity.

It seemed to be calling out her name, but Shen Mengting couldn't hear the specific words at all. For a moment, she thought she was hallucinating in her ears.

But as the screams continued, she realized that it was real, not an auditory hallucination. She followed the source of the shout to the northwest of herself.

Lian Yunpo should have heard the shout, so he even stopped the movement in his hand. His head lifted with a 'whirl', and he looked at the sound coming from the north-west.

After that, a look of surprise crossed his face. Because where the sound came, there was even billowing dust and smoke. He immediately guessed that an army was approaching this side, outnumbering even any of the parties here.

"What's wrong?" Lian Yun asked casually.

At this time, the other soldiers who were still fighting on the battlefield also saw a strange scene from the northwest. They all turned their faces to that place, their mouths also opening in disbelief.

"Shen-Meng-Ting!"

I remember shouting very loudly again, this time the distance has reached such that Shen Mengting can clearly hear the anxious emotions between the lines. For some reason, she always felt that the voice was very familiar, as if it had been made by one of her friends. But who the specific identity is, she can't remember a little.

Who the hell is it? Shen Mengting continued to look at that place in surprise.

"Generalissimo! there...... There......" One of the Sauron soldiers swooped up to Lian Yunpo's side.

"I saw it! I don't need you to remind you! Besides, what are you panicking about? What kind of movement can Saran turn up over there?" Lian Yunpo sent a reproach. Not long after, he lowered his eyes and stared at Shen Mengting again, "Hey, what the hell is going on?"

In the process of questioning, a figure galloping on a horse began to appear in the cloud of dust and mist.

This...... Shen Mengting gradually narrowed her eyes, she seemed to feel that this figure was very familiar, and it should be her once very good friend.

"Shen-Meng-Ting!"

The shouting came again, this time much clearer, causing Shen Mengting to recognize that it was from a young man.

"This ......" Suddenly, Shen Mengting gasped. Because in the end she recognized the man who was driving the horse, who was the human being?

Zhao ...... Zhao Yu!" Shen Mengting would never have thought that this person would come at this moment.

The person who came running was indeed Zhao Yu, and he seemed to be trying his best to wave his hand here. His other free hand was not only pulling the horse's reins, but also touching the staff given by Uncle Yang Jiening.

'Ah!Zhao Yu!...... Why did you come here?' Shen Mengting had a lot of questions to ask at the moment, but because the enemy was behind her, she didn't dare to say more.

But even if she covered it up like this, she couldn't escape Lian Yunpo's eyes. After staring at Shen Mengting for a long time, the old marshal let out the question in his heart, "Hmm, who is this person, why is your name called, do you know him?"

Shen Mengting didn't respond, she just raised her eyes with an extremely resistant gaze.

Seeing this girl's posture, Lian Yunpo actually hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly, "Hmph! I can't imagine it! You even have reinforcements!" He straightened his waist slightly, "But no matter how many people you Saran send over, there will only be one dead word in the end!"

Lian Yunpo seemed to be excited, and his entire gasping from his nose and mouth was also accelerating.

At the same time, in the rear of Zhao Yu, that is, in the dust that rushed to the sky, waves of Saran soldiers walked out. Some of them rode horses, but many more were infantry galloping with swords in hand.

Ah! Reinforcements! They are really reinforcements! Shen Mengting immediately showed a smile of relief on her face. She would never have imagined that there would be another army here that could kill the enemy.

She didn't know where the reinforcements came from or who they belonged to. But looking at the formation they are rushing out of the dust, you know that they will not be soft on the enemy.

So......

Shen Mengting began to let out an extremely loud roar at the brothers around her, who were already in a state of lingering breath, "Brothers, have you all seen it? In our northwest direction, Saran's reinforcements have arrived! So...... Why should we be afraid of the Saurons!" she continued to convey a loud voice of encouragement, "Now, brothers, let's follow the reinforcements and drive the invaders away!"

Shen Mengting's words hadn't caused much fluctuation at first, but in the resounding roar of the reinforcements that followed, the Saran soldiers on this side of the battlefield were almost relieved.

In this way, the Saran army, which was about to collapse, once again showed the organization that the soldiers should have. They rebelled again, no longer the lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Seeing this, Lian Yunpo glared angrily. Victory is not yet hard to achieve, but it is not within reach. So naturally he didn't have any good mood about this scene, and he even raised his turbid breath to his throat and eyes.

"It's naïve! Do you think you can win with a few reinforcements? I can solve it too! But before that, I'll do you to this little girl who doesn't know how to lift!"

Lian Yunpo said that he was about to make a move again, he repeated the action just now, and touched the sword in his hand to Shen Mengting's neck.