Chapter 10: The Poor Moon Scattered Border City Bones (1)

A waning moon in the sky, a few points of starlight. The cold light is scattered in the mountains and rivers, rivers and seas and streams, revealing the loneliness and coldness of death.

Downstairs in the Yuesan Pass City, thunder drums shook the sky, swords and soldiers were connected, and killing and death were staged repeatedly. And on the high city floor, a plain white figure stood solemnly, thin and weak, as if it would leave at any time by the wind.

"Kill!"

"Brothers, fight with them!" ……

The sound of killing is endless, and the Moon Scatter Pass at this moment is already a hell on earth. The 50,000 black suppressed Nanwu soldiers and horses instantly engulfed the 20,000 Donghe Army led by Yue Jiang, but fortunately, the 20,000 people brought out by Yue Jiang were all elite soldiers, and the Nanwu Army had not had time to rest for a day. At this point, it was a draw.

One by one, they fell, blood soaking the dirt beneath their feet. Many soldiers on the city wall were red-eyed, and they couldn't wait to go down to the city immediately to fight to the death with Nanwu. Those who fell were their brothers, brothers who laughed and played with flesh and blood. At this time, they were fighting under the city, and they could only watch.

And Ning Yan's glass-colored eyes didn't have a trace of waves, and she didn't even look at the Shura Field below, just staring at the dark mountains and forests on both sides.

"Qingluan, what time is it?"

"Back to the princess, it's three o'clock!"

Nodding, Vice General Zhou was a little unbearable and said, "Princess, do you want the last general to bring another team of men and horses to support General Yue?" ”

"Wait!" She didn't have a trace of expression, and she was as cold as a bodhisattva in the temple.

"However, if you are outnumbered, you will ...... at this moment"

"Wait, wait, wait!" She spoke word by word slowly, but firmly. Xiao Rin, I want to see how long your 150,000 army can be dormant? You want to lure out all my defenders so that you can take the Yuesan Pass in one fell swoop, and I will slowly consume it with you.

However, there has been no movement in the mountains and forests. And the battle on the field became more and more intense, and the disparity in numbers was too great. Yue Jiang gradually couldn't support it anymore, his whole body was bloody, and he didn't know if it was the enemy's or his own. The spear was swung continuously, and the red tassel of the spear head was already soaked with blood.

Several generals behind Ning Yan were anxious.

"The last general will ask the eldest princess to fight!" Vice General Zhou knelt down, his face pale.

Ning Yan said: "No! ”

"Why?"

"Why not?"

Everyone was red-eyed and shouted one after another.

"The last general would rather die in battle than live!" Vice General Zhou said loudly, with a resolute look on his unpretentious face.

Ning Yan sneered: "From now on, all those who violate the orders of this palace and shake the hearts of the army will be dealt with by military law!" ”

As soon as the voice fell, she suddenly saw some movement in the mountains and forests on both sides.

"Rush!" Suddenly, the mountains and forests on both sides suddenly rushed out of the army dressed in black armor, and a large number of troops rushed over, like several black knives cutting the battle situation, and the soldiers led by them held high the black command flag with the word "Rin" written on it.

Ning Yan ordered in a cold voice: "Archers prepare!" ”

An overwhelming rain of arrows shot out from the Yuesan Pass, blocking wave after wave of Nanwu troops. The arrows quickly ran out, and another wave of archers quickly filled their positions and continued shooting.

Despite this, it is still powerless to face several times the enemy. The crowd is endless. In the blink of an eye, the Donghe army on the field was sharply reduced from 10,000 to 3,000. The remaining 3,000 people, led by Yue Jiang, were firmly surrounded by an army of more than 100,000, like a lonely boat in the wind and rain. It was a naked killing, and there seemed to be no way to stop it.

"General Yue, watch your back!" A white-robed young general stood on the city wall and roared desperately.

I saw that the figure covered in blood was still struggling to kill the enemy, and under him were countless fallen enemy troops. But his movements were getting slower and slower, and his hands were gradually unable to hold the red tassel spear in his hand, but hundreds of enemies were still desperately rushing forward. His vision was getting blurrier and haulier.

With a "bang", the gun slipped to the ground. The tall figure slowly fell. In the haze, he seemed to see the bright and dangling broadsword raised by a small Nanwu soldier to him. There was also the angry roar of the brothers on the castle tower.

Eldest princess, the last general will bear your trust, so go first. On Huangquan Road, there are at least 20,000 brothers as companions, and they are not lonely.

The lonely boat in the black tide seemed to be submerged in an instant, and there was no hoarse cry on the city wall. Everyone's faces, in addition to crystal tears, were only full of sadness. They saw that the banner also fell, fell into the dust, and disappeared into the darkness. I don't know how many feet have been ruthlessly trampled on.

"Qingluan, what time is it?" In the night, only the woman in white was still as calm as ever.

Qingluan looked at the funnel and said in surprise: "Princess, the time has come." ”

At the same time, a small soldier ran up from the city tower: "Eldest princess, General Meng led 50,000 Shen Yu troops to arrive." ”

This news was so timely that everyone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief when they heard it.

Ning Yan let out a long breath, a smile on her face. "Open and close the door, 20,000 defenders and 50,000 Shen Yu troops will go out of the city to meet the enemy!"

In the distance, a wisp of smoke rose from thirty miles away, and the smoke soared into the sky. Gradually, the fire rose from that place, growing bigger and stronger. It burned the whole sky red.

"That's ...... San? Vice General Zhou wondered.

"No, it's Xiao Siming Mountain." Ning Yan said.

"Nanwu's grain and grass have been burned!" Vice General Zhou shouted in surprise. For a while, everyone on the city tower was boiling. If it is said that the arrival of Shen Yujun, 70,000 against 200,000, the gap is still huge. Now, then, it seems, the outcome is decided.

Vice General Zhou looked at the back in front of him, which was as calm as water, and couldn't help but be deeply convinced. He never thought that a soft and weak woman could be magnificent, but only this woman was not an ordinary person.

The grain and grass have been burned, and the Nanwu army must be disheartened. With the strength of Meng Qing and Shen Yu's army, this pass can be regarded as holding. Although Ning Yan has always been calm, she has always been nervous in her heart. At this moment, he suddenly relaxed, only to feel dizzy for a while, and then his body shook, and he fell to the cold ground.

"Princess!"

"Princess!"

……

I don't know how long it took, Ning Yan only felt that she had countless dreams. She dreamed that Zheng Yu cried and pulled her sleeve and said, "Sister Huang, Yu'er misses you very much, when will you come back." ”

Suddenly, the young man's handsome face changed, and it turned into Gu Mingxuan looking at her with a cold face and sneering: "You cold-blooded woman, you don't care if I die?" ”

Then everything in front of her eyes became blurred, and countless dazzling lights were woven into a huge mirror, in which she saw Gu Mingxuan wearing a groom's red shirt, and the woman beside her was also wearing a fiery red wedding dress. It's Fire Sakura! They looked at each other and smiled, smiling brightly and warmly.

No! No! She tried hard to get into the picture, but she couldn't, and she kept standing outside the picture and watching like a spectator. She banged her head against the mirror in a frenzy, but the blood was all over the floor, and the person in the painting still didn't react.

She felt a sharp pain in her head, and suddenly, she opened her eyes. In front of him, there was Qingluan's crying face like a ghost.