Whenever the flames of war are extinguished, the earth is always covered with blood. When the smoke is lit, it always ends with the loss of life.

On the battlefield, it was full of chaos. Ying Ziyi's ghost prison rider is doing the work of sweeping the tail on the battlefield.

Hundreds of Chu rides, and not a single one escapes. The scattered horses were still beside their masters, refusing to leave.

This is still the case with livestock, let alone people?

Three different young people, for the first time, feel the cruelty of reality.

At this moment, someone was scarred and crumbling, and the long sword in his hand touched the ground, holding himself out of his grip. Some people clenched their teeth and cracked their eyes, looking at the battlefield that had ended in the distance, and didn't know what they were thinking? Others lay on the ground, staring at the sky with empty eyes, and their minds were blank

Ying Ziyi didn't pay attention to the meaning of these future opponents at the moment. Looking into the distance, where the war was raging, Ying Ziyi gathered his men and prepared to kill a horse gun.

After receiving Ying Ziyi's order, the old man put away his long sword and wanted to turn around and leave. Unlike the scarred body on Long Xiu's body, the clothes on the old man's body were intact and his demeanor was relaxed, and he didn't seem to take the opponent in front of him in his eyes at all.

"Wait, wait! Tell me, what's your name? Long Xiu didn't want to kneel, because he was tired, his consciousness had gradually blurred. The old man in front of him was too powerful, and his body couldn't support it for long in a big battle just now.

"Cut off the water!" The fluttering words came, and there was no emotion in the sound of the broken water. Maybe the old man was showing mercy and had a trace of undue pity for this stubborn person. Perhaps the old man was teasing the young man, who seemed to him to be nothing more than an ant, like a cat teasing a mouse.

In short, the old man still told Long Xiu his name. Then, Long Xiu couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground.

After receiving the order from Ying Ziyi, the monkey jumped away, ignoring the silent Long Ji behind him.

Watching the monkey go away, the dragon didn't react excessively. He silently put away his spear and headed out to the devastated battlefield. Because, compared to yourself, there are people there who need more care.

On this battlefield today, some people have become depressed because of setbacks, and some people have become stronger because of setbacks.

On the battlefield on the other side, the battle was gradually stalemate, and Long Guang already felt a trace of something bad in his heart.

The knights of Yingziyi only defended and never attacked, and never launched an attack. They just relied on excellent war horses to distance themselves from their side, and then harvested their lives with superb archery skills.

A long time has passed, and Long Guang is commanding in the battle array, and it is easier to perceive that the morale and sharpness of his side are no longer the same as they were at the beginning. The soldiers' attacks had begun to show their decline, and the horses were already out of breath after such a high-intensity battle, and their speed was constantly decreasing. Fatigue is like a demon, hiding in the darkness, ready to take over the hearts of the knights. It's just that, overshadowed by the fierce battle in front of them, the knights of the Dragon Legion haven't noticed this demon in their hearts yet.

On the other hand, since the start of the war, the opposing knights have not shown a single disadvantage. The arrows were like a blast of wind, and the momentum was like lightning, and the other party did not let Long Guang seize an opportunity to counterattack.

Is this the difference between the two armies? Long Guang lamented in his heart.

As the number of knights of the Dragon Legion continues to decrease, the advantage that began to dominate is being regained by the opponent city by city. Even if there is still a numerical advantage on the surface, if you wait until your knight discovers the demon, then it will be too late.

Long Guang is an excellent general, who can keenly observe the trend of a war from the battlefield. It was precisely because of this that he felt exhausted. Nothing breaks a general more than knowing that a war is doomed.

That's right, Ying Ziyi! As long as Long Xiu and the others can bring back Ying Ziyi's head, then the balance of victory will once again be on their side.

A long whistle sounded, and Long Guang suddenly found that the morale of the other party's knights became even higher.

What is it?

Long Guang was searching, and finally saw a young figure on the edge of the battlefield.

It's Yingziyi!

At this moment, Long Guang's heart was empty.

What happened to his two sons? What happened to Xiang Shaoyu? What about the hundreds of elite riders?

All kinds of questions came to his mind, and at this moment, Long Guang's heart was shaken.

With the arrival of Ying Ziyi, the ghost prison phantom horse, which was originally divided into two parts, brushed the edge of the formation of the Tenglong Legion and moved closer to the direction of Ying Ziyi.

On the battlefield, none of the knights of the Dragon Legion could stop the torrent from converging, and finally turned into a monstrous roar. The knight didn't show a trace of fatigue.

Has it finally arrived? Decisive battle!

Both sides are assembling formations and preparing for the final showdown.

A long whistle sounded, and the trumpet was heavy. The final decisive battle began, this time without a trace of cunning and trickery, but the most primitive collision.

A contest between blood and blood, will and will!

Why? It's come to this moment, and the combat power of the Qin army is still rising? Long Guang clearly saw that the array of his strikers was easily torn apart by the Qin army. And the front of the Qin army had already rushed into the middle of the Chu army.

This is impossible, no army has survived such a long period of high-intensity fighting and can continue to improve its combat power.

Yes! That's right, that's right.

Long Guang suddenly woke up, it was not the Qin army that was getting stronger, but the knights of the Tenglong Legion who were getting weaker.

Little by little, the array of knights became dispersed, no longer tight. Sweat rains, and the horses are exhausted. The spear toppled over, and the hand holding the bow could not even pull the bowstring.

The moment finally came. Fatigue has now swept through every knight of the Dragon Legion.

Is the other party also waiting for this moment?

The collapse of the Dragon Legion also began from this moment.

The fight continues, but there is no suspense anymore. The ghost hell rider of Yingziyi swept the battlefield with a devastating force.

The remnant sun is falling in the sky, and it is getting late.

The battlefield has become extremely lonely. In this war, some people chose to become deserters, while others chose to continue to resist.

Between life and faith, everyone's choice is different.

Long Guang had already fallen off his horse, and his war horse had also perished in the whirlpool of war. At this moment, around him, there were more than a dozen remnants of defeated soldiers, holding guns to resist the siege of the Qin army.

With such a negligible resistance, a single rain of arrows from the Qin army could swallow up all their efforts. However, they still chose to hold on, rather than surrender on their knees.

Every Chu Jun had a firm look on his face, in fact, under the front of the ghost prison ghost cavalry, the people who were still alive now were all people with strong martial arts and strong will.

Ying Ziyi rode the military horses separately and quietly came to the front of these dozen people.

Facing Ying Ziyi, among the dozen or so people, some gritted their teeth, cursed bitterly, and only one was eager to try their swords, always keeping calm.

Getting closer, Long Guang finally saw Ying Ziyi clearly. The other side looks immature, as if he is a child who is afraid of falling in his hand and afraid of melting in his mouth and needs to be cared for at all times. But who would have thought that it was this childish man who set off a monstrous storm in the world.

"Do you know how you lost?" Ying Ziyi said.

"If your skills are not as good as others, you can't help it!" Long smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Nope! In terms of command, you are not inferior to any of the generals in our army, and even better than the vast majority of them. It's a pity for the knights next to you. ”

"They're all good soldiers!" Long Guang said.

"Yes, I don't deny it. It's a pity that because they are good soldiers, you will be defeated. Ying Ziyi smiled and said meaningfully.

"Because they made it a profession to be soldiers, and fighting was only part of it. And the soldiers behind me, for them, war means everything. ”

At this moment, Long Guang had a sense of relief in his heart. Yingzi was about to leave, and Long Guang asked, "How are they?" ”

"Escaped!"

Looking at Yingziyi in the distance, Long Guang's heart even flashed a trace of gratitude. Although he knew what the fate of him and the soldiers around him would be.

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