Chapter 87: Grandeur (2)

"Kill him!"

There are some weird Central Plains dialects, with a curly upturned sound, if it is usual, it will definitely feel ridiculous, but now, no one can laugh, the silver armor is still so gorgeous and dazzling, because of the fight and the silver wire mask is cut off the beautiful face, but people can no longer feel anything amazing, some, just a cold killing machine.

Liu Moyan's soft sword in his left hand never stopped, towards Huyan Xiushi sword after sword killing, cutting, chopping, splitting, stabbing, teasing, hooking, winding, a soft sword, in his hands, like a living thing, pressing step by step, and the silver spear in his right hand is a perfect circular guard line, under the attack of the soldiers who rushed over, lifting the weight like light, only hearing the sound of weapon handover, only to see blood splashing, not to see the tall figure take a step back.

Huyan Xiushi sneered, reluctantly stood up with the support of the people around him, immediately straightened his back, untied the bow and crossbow on his waist, and pressed his thumb, and he was already aimed at the man who was like a bloody Shura surrounded by the crowd.

"Last time, I let you go, this time, I took your life!" With the sound of whispering, the barbed crossbow arrow, which was completely regarded as a big killer in a short distance, roared towards the position of Liu Moyan's heart.

"Not necessarily!"

The person holding the long knife next to him cut off the wrist with a sword, Liu Moyan finally appeared suddenly, and opened his mouth in front of Huyan Xiushi, two words, with burning confidence, the spear in his right hand was still dancing, and the soft sword in his left hand was on the chest, the extremely flexible sword body, a snowy light was crossed, and a spark flashed, and the menacing crossbow arrow rang loudly, because of the strong force of the collision, coupled with the dexterity of Liu Moyan's wrist flip, it went towards Huyan Xiushi's chest.

"Be careful!"

Huyan Xiushi didn't expect Liu Moyan's move, and he was unprepared for a while, but the commander of Haowu had been staying by his side, his face changed drastically, and he pulled his master to the side, stabbing with a sharp sound of piercing the leather armor, and the heroic man snorted between his snorts, which was the pain of the crossbow arrow piercing into the flesh and blood.

If he hadn't been pulled, now this arrow would not have pierced into the upper left of his chest, but into his heart, his brows were upside down, and the blood flowing in his heart made Huyan Xiushi not only not retreat, but instead pulled out the scimitar on his waist, stepped forward, and was about to join the crowd besieging Liu Moyan.

"Big Chief, let's retreat first!"

Hao Wu grabbed Huyan Xiushi's hand and said miserably, until this moment, following the other party's line of sight, Huyan Xiushi found that at some point, the soldiers under his own command who were still throwing all kinds of killing weapons from above and below had been killed by the enemy who suddenly appeared behind, and the rest of the people couldn't stop the coming of death at all.

And Liu Moyan, who was on fire in his eyes, was that there were fewer and fewer people besieging him, and he saw that as long as it was a while, the other party would have to face him, and when the time came, he would not be able to leave if he wanted to.

"Great Chief, we have been tricked, please order a retreat!"

Huyan Xiushi's face was gloomy, and he only cared about staring at the figure that circled and surrounded like a dragon, and the vast commander of the scimitar slashed fiercely, cutting the throat of a Qianchao soldier who had already arrived beside them, and he didn't care about humility, and urged urgently.

"After the first part of Wuda is left behind, the others, retreat!"

Huyan Xiushi is also a decisive person, the Central Plains people have a good saying, stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood, now is not to investigate how the other party hid so many people here, how to know the reason why they will choose to do it here, even, maybe they are waiting for themselves, the most important thing now is that he wants to leave here, reorganize the soldiers and horses, and in the future, will return today's shame!

Bing Ge**, with the screams, Huyan Xiushi retreated farther and farther under the desperate resistance of the guards around him, Liu Moyan has been paying attention to the movements on his side, and secretly anxious, although he never felt that Huyan Xiushi, the big enemy, would be captured by him in one fell swoop, but taking advantage of his understanding of Huyan Xiushi, and the other party still has the bloody impulse of young people, it is easy to cause such a good situation now, and in the future, it is not so easy to trap Huyan Xiushi again.

The left foot was raised, kicking and breaking the ribs of an enemy, and did not regain the momentum, Liu Moyan's right foot stomped on the ground with strength, and his body rose in the air, and the tip of his left foot was a little more in front of the chest of the unlucky ghost who was kicked and broke his ribs, accompanied by the sound of rubbing, the silver armor crossed a dazzling light in mid-air, and a silver dragon flew out of the day, and in the exclamation of the people around him, he took three steps across the void air, and the spear in his right hand was already ready to be fired, before the momentum of rising and advancing was exhausted, With indomitable strength, he shuttled through space and time, and went straight to the back heart of Huyan Xiushi.

"Ahh

A miserable scream, but Huyan Xiushi did not forget to be vigilant behind him in the running, even if the spear came quickly, the sense of crisis experienced on the battlefield still made his hair stand up first, after years of royal education, Huyan Xiushi did not hesitate, and pulled the commander of Haowu who had been pulling himself to run, and the spear poured out, and the sharp and awe-inspiring tip of the spear made Huyan Xiushi have a pain that his skin was about to burst.

He was like a frightened wolf, and his body was three points faster.

The toes touched the ground, and a touch of regret flashed in Liu Moyan's clear eyes, but it's a pity.

The silver-white boots stepped on the blood all over the ground, stained with bright flowers, the red tassels on the spear danced fiercely with the cold wind, and the body of the middle-aged general, who was still with residual warmth, condensed into a small puddle of blood along the tip of the snowy gun.

Liu Moyan squatted down, pressed his hand on the other party's eyes, and Xiangxia erased it, with some inexplicable melancholy in his mouth: "Reincarnate as a human in the next life, and remember, no one in the royal family can be trusted!" ”

He whispered to himself this sentence, and no one noticed it except for the dead man, the cold wind that spread all over the mountains and the smell of blood that lingered for a long time.

There was a clerk in charge of cleaning up the battlefield records around him with overflowing joy and excitement on his face, the other party's fingers were a little shaky, in this battle, in addition to the casualties of his own side as a bait in the valley and the loss of hundreds of ordinary soldiers, the other party was all elite, and there were more than 2,000 people, the badges found from those Tusu soldiers showed that they were the black-armored iron cavalry that made Song Chengzhou have been a headache, not to mention that the people who could follow Huyan Xiushi here this time were all generals in the army, The vast commander who died at the feet of Liu Moyan was more famous than the great prince Tusu who went to the border battlefield.

The clerk had ordered the soldiers who had cleared the battlefield to find the badges they were carrying, as well as the horses they had hidden in their hiding places, and to take them with them on the return journey.

"Well done, after you go back, ask General Song for credit, and you will definitely be credited!"

The head of the jaw agreed, for the processing of the paperwork, is still very satisfied, it is such a careful person, will think of looking for those horses, the generals of the Qianzhao can only passively defend, rarely take the initiative to attack, and the attack always allows the Tusu people who invaded the border pass to come and go calmly, in the final analysis, or because there is no own fine horse, Tusu's war horse, compared with the war horse of the Great Qian Dynasty, is more than twice as superior!

Liu Moyan got up, with an awe-inspiring chill on his face, facing the people who were looking at him full of admiration, his right hand held the handle of the gun on the corpse next to him, and with a stabbing sound, a string of snowflakes overflowed, and the tip of the gun pointed to the sky: "Victory!" ”

The clear voice contains a lot of internal strength, just two simple words, but it makes the blood boil of the soldiers who have been passively defending and taking the initiative to attack and achieve a major victory in the battle with the alien race for the first time.

"Victory!"

"Victory!"

"Victory!"

Morale is like a rainbow, but that's it.

Standing on the top of a high mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, the hand is stretched out, as if a little further, you can grasp the sky that makes people look up, the height is not cold, but only in the high place, can you get what you want.

Arrow, did you see that? I am walking step by step, this road of green clouds, has taken a steady step, this floating clouds, one day, can no longer cover my eyes.

The young man's eyes, bright and amazing, looking at the direction of the rising sun from afar, can not be extinguished, the burning ambition, the young man's initial growth, more and more slender and upright posture, in the clouds and mist, full of grandeur.

Soon after the prince's wedding, the emperor ordered the internal affairs office to prepare a mansion outside the palace for the prince, as the official prince's east palace, and to open the palace and build a mansion.

Even if they don't surrender, whether they are neutral or hostile, they have to come here to walk around and meet and do something, after all, the prince's position is more stable, and they have to think about it in the future, and it is not twice as convenient to meet ministers outside than in the palace.

Zhuang Lijue is a frequent visitor here, and when the porter sees him, he doesn't need to be informed, so he diligently leads him in.

All the way to see, everywhere carved beams and paintings, the scenery is pleasant, pavilions and pavilions, endlessly, occasionally the sound of spring and white snow rises, it is the aftermath of the beam, fascinating, the scenery here, compared to the palace, is not much to let go, Zhuang Lijue has joy in his heart, thinking of his own weishenme coming, and a little hesitant.

On the way, she met Tong Zhen, who is now the crown princess, and she was just a girl who came to marry her, and there were few people, she should have gone outside the house, and she was not surprised to see him, after all, he was a frequent visitor.

Although they are both close people around the prince, the two of them have different identities after all, and they nodded, but Zhuang Lijue noticed that the once gorgeous and lively, like a beautiful woman with a bright sun, between her eyebrows, I don't know when there was a little more sadness.