An Mingxia led 5,000 cavalry to attack from the front, followed by 30,000 infantry. Zhou Xiao led 8,000 reinforcements to outflank from the left side, and the remaining 8,000 infantry stayed in the camp to prevent a sneak attack by the Southern Army. The Great Zhou soldiers rushed towards the southern military camp with a fierce murderous aura.

The southern army has already been waiting in the west plain, the ghost-faced general is wearing a silver robe, sitting on a horse, waiting for the Great Zhou soldiers to approach, he gave an order, the southern army fired ten thousand arrows, and suddenly, the arrows in the air flew sideways......

An Mingxia ordered loudly: "Raise your shield and move on!" The shield of the Great Zhou soldiers was raised, the arrows collided with the shield, and the sound of ding dong was endless.

After a rain of arrows, I saw that the strategy and tactics of the ghost-faced general with a big sword were useless, and some were just hard-fought battles.

Qingchen sat on horseback, swinging her sword and cutting off one enemy head after another, hot blood splashed on her face, she didn't realize it, and the heavy smell of blood filled her entire nostrils. She had only one thought in her heart at this time: kill Nanfeng Yu and avenge Mo Xuanran!

In her previous life, she was a peace-loving person who opposed wars and massacres. She thought that she was also a peace-loving person in this life, she thought that she was far away from bloody killing, and she was bent on returning to her civilized world. However, when she arrived on the battlefield in the West Plains, she realized how fragile human life is, a life that is fresh one moment may become a cold corpse the next; She realized how limited the power of one person is. She began to wonder if she would ever be able to return to the world she had ever come from.

If you can't go back......

Then live well!

Qingchen swung his sword away from the rushing Southern soldier, and the soldier rolled under her horse, he still looked young, about the same age as San'er, but his face was covered with blood. Qingchen glanced at the enemy soldier she had killed with her own hands, was stunned for a moment, and then clenched the sword in her hand, turned the horse's head, and continued to move towards the position of the commander of the southern army......

Zhou Xiao swung his sword to follow, feeling extremely remorseful in his heart, he shouldn't have brought her to the battlefield. Such a cold woman is only suitable for raising in the deep boudoir, how can such a pair of clear eyes be stained with dust? How good it would be if An Qingchen was still the original An Qingchen, he only knew how to apply grease and powder every day, and only knew how to entangle men, so that he would not be so heartbroken, and he would not suffer so much from gains and losses.

Nan Fengyu sat on the back of the horse and frowned: Damn woman, how can you be so reckless! It seems that her goal is herself, there is no way, in order to prevent her from being hurt, he has to take the initiative to step forward immediately and let her beat her up to eliminate the hatred in her heart.

As soon as the officers and men of the Southern Army saw that the main general was moving westward, they were all confused, so they had to give way one after another. Later, it was discovered that their wise and martial young master was the Nine Emperor Princes of the Great Zhou.

Qingchen saw the ghost-faced general coming towards her, and with a wave of his whip, he drew his horse to meet the battle. Zhou Xiao was shocked in his heart, Nanfeng Yu is a person, his martial arts are unfathomable, and his scheming is even deeper, in case he ......

Qingchen swung his sword and slashed at Nanfeng Yu's body, Nanfeng Yu's big knife was in gear, and most of her strength was forcibly unloaded. Qingchen continued to swing his knife, and Nanfeng Yu continued to dodge......

Zhou Xiao was blocked by the enemy on the way forward, he was anxious, the sword in his hand, the sword was fierce, and he did not give the enemy the slightest chance to resist, even so, he still could not kill the surging Southern soldiers.

Qingchen was exhausted at this time, and large drops of sweat mixed with blood slowly flowed from her cheeks into her jade-like neck, producing a thrilling beauty.

This stupid woman dares to go to the battlefield like this, doesn't she know how tempting and human she is. Nanfeng Yu continued to resist An Qingchen's non-lethal moves, and resolutely implemented the "don't fight back" strategy.

Zhou Xiao looked in the direction of An Qingchen from time to time between killing the enemy, and was quite surprised that An Qingchen could pass a hundred moves under Nanfengyu without defeat, could it be that her skills had improved again, or Nanfengyu intended to give in, just when he was puzzled, the Great Zhou generals were like bamboos, and the Southern Tang army was shattered.

Seeing this, Nanfeng Yu blocked Qingchen's sword with a sword, instantly retreated more than ten meters, raised the big knife in his right hand, and took out a dark red pennant from his sleeve with his left hand, and the southern army retreated like a tide in an instant.

Just when the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty felt that victory was in sight, suddenly a group of black-clothed people joined the battle, no one knew where these black-clothed men came from, they were not many in number, but they built a defensive line between the Southern Army and the Great Zhou Army, effectively blocking the offensive of the Great Zhou Army. Under the strong attacks of these black-clothed men, none of the Great Zhou soldiers were able to rush over.

An Mingxia saw that the shape was different, and immediately ordered the army to retreat, these black-clothed men are all strong in martial arts, and they are not ordinary soldiers, if they hit the stone with an egg, they will definitely suffer heavy casualties. An Qingchen also withdrew to the camp with the army, and as soon as Nanfeng Yu retreated, she was powerless to catch up. The man in black saw the army retreating, but he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, as when he came, he disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In this battle, the soldiers on both sides suffered heavy casualties, and on this grassland west of Bishan, blood flowed like a river, and the corpses were like mountains.

As soon as she returned to the camp, An Qingchen vomited again as usual, and just when she vomited so much that she couldn't straighten her waist, a familiar voice sounded in her ears: "Chen'er, mother's baby!" ”

An Qingchen turned around and saw Hua Yaoyun in the dust, for some reason, tears suddenly rained down, she hugged Hua Yaoyun, her voice choked, and shouted: "Mother......" But there were no more words. Her mother, as An Mingxia's wife, is such a brave woman, she accompanied her husband from birth to death, and watched her husband shuttle through the rain of bullets and arrows......

Hua Yaoyun gently stroked An Qingchen's back and didn't say anything, but An Qingchen felt the peace she hadn't seen for many days, she actually fell asleep in Hua Yaoyun's arms, her heart was too tired. Hua Yaoyun looked at her haggard daughter and sighed secretly, their baby finally went to the battlefield. As soon as their dust was born, they let her behave indiscriminately, let her wayward mess around, they didn't want her to be a famous lady, nor did they want her to be virtuous and virtuous, they only wanted their baby to live freely. They never brought her to the battlefield, just hoping that she could live a peaceful and peaceful life, away from the smoke of gunpowder and killing. However, people are not as good as heaven, she still came, from the moment Mo Xuan died on the battlefield, maybe there will never be peace and tranquility in her heart again......

The main account of the southern army, Nan Fengyu looked worried, An Qingchen, I don't know what her situation is, the crumbling situation just now on the horse is very worrying. The group of men in Da Zhou didn't know what they were thinking, but they were willing to let her go to the battlefield.

Just when Nanfengyu was pondering, a soldier came to report: "Young master, send an urgent report from the court, let the young master return to the court immediately." Nanfeng Yujun's face sank, and he was still facing at this time, wouldn't that be a waste of his previous efforts.

"What's going on?"

The soldier handed over an urgent report and said, "The regent is critically ill, and I hope that the young lord will return to the court and take the throne immediately." ”

This old fox is here again, and he has been critically ill for I don't know how many times.

"Hmph, go back and tell the regent, when the battle is over, I will go back and let him hold out for a few days." I want to trick him back, but there is no door!

The soldier said anxiously: "Young master, this time it's true, the regent he, it's really going to die, young master......"

Which time is not about to die, but when he goes back, he is not alive and well, looking at the situation when he went back last time, this old fox, it will not be a problem to live for another twenty years.

The soldier was about to speak, when suddenly a man in black appeared strangely beside Nan Fengyu, and as soon as this person arrived, he knelt down and said, "Alliance leader, the old man is critically ill!" ”

Nanfeng Yu was startled, stood up suddenly, and said, "What's the matter?" The robe on his body brought up a teacup, and with a clatter, it fell to the ground and shattered.

The man in black said: "The old man occasionally feels cold, and because of his advanced age, the cold enters his body......"

It seems that this time it is true: "Ye Xiaoqi, Wind Brake, Gu Qianli listen to the order!" Before the words fell, two more men in black appeared inexplicably.

"Subordinates listen to orders!"

"The three of you, the temporary head coach is in charge of the handsome seal." Nanfeng Yu calmly ordered.

"Subordinates obey!" After speaking, Gu Qianli took the handsome seal.

Nan Fengyu then instructed the soldiers: "Order the two lieutenant generals to return to the court with me immediately!" ”

The Great Zhou lasted for thirty-eight years, winter. The regent of the Southern Tang Dynasty, the young lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Nan Fengyu, ascended the throne. The terrifying killer organization on the rivers and lakes, the Flame Alliance, turned darkness into light and was used by the Southern Wind Jade, and the Southern Tang Dynasty has embarked on the road to prosperity under the leadership of the new king.