"Poof!" As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a bang, and two rockets plunged into his body from behind him at the same time.

He leaned forward one by one, the blood in his mouth spurted out, but there was always a smile on his face, beautiful, poignant, and sad......

"Protect the prince!" Ying Lie was shocked, waved the long sword in his hand, broke through many obstacles, and wanted to go to Murong Canghai's side.

However, Song Chengru and Song Siyuan had already seen the people who were trying to get close to the king of the Northern Courtyard, so as soon as Ying Lie turned his horse's head, the surging sea of rockets was enough to drown him.

He dodged left and right, but was still hit by several arrows.

Murong Canghai continued to lead the rest of the soldiers to fight, and the rockets fired at him became more and more, more and more fierce, and more and more difficult to resist.

More and more people fell around him, and the blood blurred into the human eye......

She saw that the circle array she had laid was finally torn open by him, and the tight array suddenly poured out like an overwhelming flood......

The soldiers of Daqin swore to break through the siege, and the two armies once again set off a more **** confrontation and fighting, and the prince temporarily forgot the long-standing doubts and uneasiness in his heart and threw himself into the battle again.

Su Yueming always sat on the carriage, and Mo Yu came back, excitedly saying-

"The county lord is wise, this circle of tactics really caught the king of the North Courtyard off guard, you see, he has three swords in his body, I think he won't last long, if he falls, then the remaining soldiers of Daqin will not be so difficult to deal with."

"yes." Su Yueming said quietly, but there was a heavy sigh in her heart.

"County master, the slave maid sees that you should go back to the camp first." Mo Yu said on the side.

"No, I'm going to see the end of this war with my own eyes......"

Su Yueming didn't say a word, and watched silently-

Looking at his cold and arrogant back, he shuttled through the sea of fire with two arrows on his back.

Watch him pull out the rocket from his body

Watching him throw the rocket in his hand with his hand and shoot the head of a Great Zhou Pioneer General

Watching him get two more swords

Watch as he finally falls off his horse

Seeing this, Song Siyuan led many dead soldiers to frantically surround him who had fallen off his horse

The rockets rained down on him

Finally, Yinglie broke through the siege and came to his side, the loyal man blocking the arrow with his body

In the end, he bought time for the soldiers to lift him up who was seriously injured, and under the cover of many soldiers, he broke out of the circle.

He was so badly wounded, and she saw the pained look on his face because of the pain.

His brows froze deeply, and his cold and arrogant face was covered with bright red blood, which really pierced her eyes.

Su Yueming's heart throbbed violently, and the whole person seemed to have been hollowed out of his soul and lost the ability to think, so he stood on top of the chariot like this.

"County Lord, what's wrong with you, is it cold?" Mo Yu noticed that Su Yueming's body was trembling, and she quickly took off the white fur on her body and draped it on her body.

"No......" she blinked, only to notice that her eyes were a little wet.

This battle lasted two days and two nights, and in the end, it was evenly divided, and each side lost nearly half of its troops.

But because of the invincibility of Great Qin, the invincible King of the Northern Courtyard was seriously injured on the battlefield, while the crown prince was unharmed.

Therefore, in this way, the losses of the Great Qin side are greater.

The battle stopped temporarily, and the prince rewarded the three armies, announced that he would rest and recuperate in place, and explained to everyone that the circle formation that achieved the key victory this time was Su Yueming's strategy alone.