The blood splashed on Su Yueming's robe, and the red color was even more dazzling and dazzling.

Even the heavens and the earth were moved, and the whole world was gray, as if it was about to collapse.

Ying Lie felt bad, he rode back to Murong Canghai's side from the fighting camp, and said in a tight voice, "Lord Wang, why isn't it the battle that was deployed before?" ”

This battle is useless at all, although the Great Qin army is much better than the Great Zhou, but this unorganized way to smash the Yellow Dragon, although it can achieve victory with the fastest speed, but the loss of consumption is also the largest.

Murong Cang raised the sword at his waist, raised it high, clamped his legs, and entered the battlefield.

Ying Lie suddenly found that the king of the North Courtyard seemed to be not as calm as before at this moment, and even, a little eager to win, as if he wanted to end this battle as quickly as possible.

This is a big taboo for leading a war!

The reason why the king of the North Courtyard has always frightened his enemies is because he is a prodigy in war, and he always has all kinds of strange and wonderful tactics that are difficult to guard against.

And this time......

What's going on?

Yinglie's eyes looked at Su Yueming, who was dressed in a fiery red robe, and finally, he saw her hand, her pair of soft wattles and Prince Zhou Xuanyuan Qihuang were intertwined, giving people a feeling that they were going to live and die together, and they would never give up.

No wonder!

Yinglie immediately understood!

The reason why the famous King of the God of War North Courtyard became so uncalm and so eager for quick success was because of this woman's hand and another man's hand.

Yinglie sighed deeply and shook his head heavily.

On the battlefield, blood was splashed everywhere, Murong Canghai's eyes were red, and he had only one goal, and that was the end of the fight, the indifferent woman in red.

Seeing that the Qin army had Murong Canghai joining, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and there was a tendency to annihilate in one fell swoop, he also raised his long sword, rode his horse into the battlefield, and officially fought head-on with the king of the North Courtyard!

Su Yueming sat on the chariot, her hands clenched into fists, her brows were furrowed, her eyes did not blink, observing the form on the field, her task was to make judgments at any time and redeploy tactics in order to be able to win more with less.

The Qin army was like an iron wall, directly colliding with it, knocking the army of the Great Zhou into pieces and rushing away in all directions.

Although there is the prince's brave and good fighting, as well as the generals' sworn to fight to the death, it is obvious that the momentum of the Great Zhou is like that of the Great Qin.

However, fortunately, I don't know why, Murong Canghai didn't adopt any difficult tactics, and only used the simplest way to smash Huanglong.

Is it because of contempt? Or is it because they simply don't bother to use tactics against small countries like Da Zhou?

Seeing that more and more people were falling, Su Yueming's clenched palms were overflowing with sweat, and soon, the battle robe on her body was also soaked with sweat.

Looking at Murong Canghai, he became more and more courageous and unstoppable! The distance from the crown prince is getting closer and closer.

Her heart clenched together.

"Aunt Moyu!" She shouted.

Mo Yu, who was standing behind her chariot, drove her horse forward, "County Lord? ”

"Aunt Moyu, listen, now you quietly go back to the camp and tell Song Chengru and Song Siyuan, the father and son of Zuo Prime Minister Song Chengru who are still stationed in the camp, and follow my order to let the two of them lead the remaining 10,000 soldiers respectively to quietly surround them from the north and south, forming a circle and surrounding all the Great Qin soldiers in the circle. Also, keep in mind that each team of men and horses should be in two circles, each soldier in the front circle must hold a shield, and the soldiers in the outer circle must carry bows and arrows, and the arrows must be lit on fire. ”