*The finale hasn't come out this week, it's scheduled for tomorrow*

Because the sun has been shining in the past few days, as long as people stand on the ground, it seems as if they have been baked, so the army in southern Xinjiang has not moved. Pingyang Pass was eerily silent.

However, it has been different recently, Zhirong is wearing armor and standing on the city looking at the hazy sky, and the dark clouds in the sky are piled up together, giving people a feeling of suffocation. It was a prelude to a storm, and she could smell blood.

Zhirong stroked the ice sword and stared in the direction of the southern Xinjiang army, presumably Yanhua over there was also waiting for such weather. In the past few days, the army in southern Xinjiang must have finished resting, and the war will begin today.

At the beginning, the Jingtang army was too tired, and Zhirong did not dare to bet on Pingyang Pass, so he did not dare to take advantage of the victory to pursue. Besides, Yan Hua is in the battle, she doesn't have that chance at all. But today, the decision she made was sure to surprise him.

"Shen Qing, the time has come, go out of the city to meet the enemy!"

Shen Qing nodded and looked at the sky again, such a suffocating weather made her feel very uneasy. "Lord, it seems like it's going to rain heavily, and fighting in the rain has too many variables. You still don't want to go out of the city, just let your subordinates lead the troops. Besides, Grandpa Wen is almost here, why don't we wait for him? ”

"It is precisely because Wen Yu is about to arrive that Yanhua will find a way to solve it quickly. In addition, Yanfeng lost two cities, and his prestige in the army was already unstable, and today's battle was by no means as simple as in the past, and Yanhua's character would definitely lead the troops to attack the city in person. If I don't personally lead the troops to meet the enemy, won't the soldiers of Pingyang City be chilled? ”

Firm and sharp eyes flickered, Zhirong straightened out his armor. Strode down the city. Shen Qing had no choice but to take the secret guard to protect Zhirong every step of the way.

The army left the city, and the gates slammed shut. Zhirong suddenly turned around, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. But he didn't say anything. Shen Qing noticed that there was a faint uneasiness between her abnormal eyebrows, and the sound of the door closing just now knocked her heart, as if it would not be opened again.

However, looking at Zhirong's resolute face, she was much more relieved. As long as you are with the Lord, even if you die on the battlefield, you will die without regrets. And Jin Zixuan and Shen Heng will definitely avenge them.

"Shen Qing, if I die. So I buried my bones in the northern border of Mingzhou City and the Dongyue Grassland. Zhirong, who was sitting on the horse, smiled and turned his head, and suddenly said such a sentence.

Shen Qing's heart trembled and he nodded deeply. He also said solemnly: "Lord, if a subordinate dies, the corpse of the hand will be handed over to China." I am a grassland goddess, so naturally I want to be buried there. ”

Zhirong looked deeply at this little girl who had been born and died with her many times, and her heart was slightly sour and sometimes moved. She has nothing else in her life, but she has many close friends. I have loved and hated before. It is not in vain that she is born again in this world.

Jin Zixuan. She silently recited the name of the man who loved her silently and deeply. But I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, I didn't listen to you, or go into battle to fight Yanhua in person!

I'm sorry, but I don't have a chance to repay you for taking many risks to save me in this life!

I'm sorry, I can't walk with you in this life, I hope you are well!

Yan Hua's army on the opposite side was getting closer and closer, and Zhirong was staring at the front tightly, but his heart was unusually calm. The leader in black armor seemed to have never known each other. Originally. They are so strange and cold when they are actually standing on the battlefield.

Although it was cloudy, the heat did not abate, but between Zhirong and Yanhua it was like freezing. Both saw each other. At the same time took a deep breath. Raise your sword in your hand.

Yan Hua was also very shocked when he first saw Zhirong, he never expected that Zhirong would personally lead the troops out of the city. You must know that Wen Yu's reinforcements have not yet arrived, but Zhirong has the audacity to bring out most of the elite, obviously to block his southern Xinjiang army outside Pingyang Pass, and even fight to the death.

The two flashed their swords at each other, and at the same time issued the order, and the two armies rushed up almost at the same time. In a moment, the two armies were entangled and fighting, and soon the earth was dyed with blood. Zhirong and Yanhua each sat on their horses and commanded.

At this time, the two had no old love, only the life and death of the soldiers.

Since both sides are elite, it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior. Yan Hua ordered the newly created crossbow to be lifted and used to project fire and thunder bullets. After only a few projections, I saw that the casualties of Zhirong's army had increased greatly.

Zhirong was also ruthless, and carried out two divine crossbows, and the fire and thunder bullets and crossbow arrows were projected at the same time. An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. For a time, the battlefield was full of corpses, mutilated limbs could be seen everywhere, and splashed blood obscured people's vision.

The Pingyang City Guards watched all this with wide eyes. He has been holding Pingyang Pass for many years, and it is the first time in his life that he has seen such a tragic war. This is not the human world, but the Asura Purgatory. No matter how much he is, he can't help crying.

Looking at Zhirong's back again, he suddenly understood that this smart woman had already known everything, but she chose to remain silent for the sake of Li You's country.

Shame is nothing but self-consolation.

"Lord, we don't have much fire and thunder, I'm afraid we won't last long." Shen Qing didn't dare to leave Zhirong for a moment, for fear that something would happen to his master.

"I know that we just need to support Wen Yu until he arrives. At that time, even if the whole army was annihilated, Yan Hua was also greatly injured, and he took advantage of the victory to pursue and drive the southern Xinjiang people out of the Jingtang territory. Presumably, it will not come back for a few years. Zhirong smiled and looked at the other side, but couldn't see Yanhua's face clearly.

Shen Qing nodded silently: "The subordinates and the lord live and die together!" ”

The rumbling sound finally stopped, and it was already afternoon. Both sides have run out of firemines. Yan Hua's army had the upper hand for the time being, but it still couldn't push further.

Shen Jiajun is worthy of being a wild wolf and a tiger, even if he is shirtless in the flesh, he will definitely not let the people of southern Xinjiang get benefits. The rain fell drop by drop, and sure enough, it began to rain.

The warm rain mixed with the smell of blood on people's faces is even more tragic. Zhirong held the sword in her hand tightly, she had already seen the person on the other side, it was time for the final showdown.

However, at this moment, a carriage suddenly appeared, and a woman came down, and Zhirong looked at Bai Zhiyao when she fixed her eyes. This is the battlefield, she is really bold, not afraid of being killed by mistake?

But in the next scene, Zhirong and Yan Feng and Yan Hua on the opposite side were stunned at the same time. Bai Zhiyao's knife rested on the neck of a woman, who was still holding a child in her hand.

"Xia Jin!" Zhirong shouted: "Bai Zhiyao, you don't want to die!" This is the battlefield, if you let Xia Jin's mother and son go, I can give you a way to live, and I can also give you the Bai family! Whatever you want, you can do it! ”

Yan Feng also stared at Bai Zhiyao and Xia Jin, seeing Xia Jin's bloodless face and the poor child in his arms, no matter how steely his heart was, he softened.

"Bai Zhiyao, what do you want to do? Let my wife and children go! ”

"Yanfeng, what right do you have to ask me? I'm here to negotiate terms with the managers of both sides. Bai Zhirong, do you think I'm here to be prosperous and rich? I don't want any of those. This woman is your sister, will you trade your life for her? ”

Bai Zhiyao's dazzling dress today seemed to be ready to die, she stared at Zhirong with vicious eyes, and kept smiling.

Zhirong knew that she was not scaring people, and replied coldly: "You let their mother and son go, I will give you my life!" ”

"No, Lord, it's not worth it. All I want is that you will leave my children after you die. Xia Jin cried, and Bai Zhiyao gagged her mouth in annoyance.

Listening to Zhirong's answer, Bai Zhiyao was slightly shocked, "What a refreshing one!" But wouldn't it be cheaper for you to exchange one life for three lives? Yan Feng, are you willing to trade your life for the lives of your two children? It's a good deal. ”

"Me? OK! Yan Feng said and put the sword across his neck: "Xia Jin, we can't miss the emperor's great cause!" We died together as a family! I will go wherever you go. ”

Yan Hua flicked his sword down: "Yan Feng, what nonsense? This is the battlefield, you are martyred and died here, and you still have the face to meet the soldiers of southern Xinjiang underground? Do you have a wife and are afraid that you won't have children in the future? Give me a good life to attack the city! This is the Emperor's Mandate! ”

He sneered and said to Bai Zhiyao: "I really didn't expect you to be so naïve, either let people go, or die under the hooves of my southern Xinjiang!" ”

"Bai Zhirong, I didn't expect you to use such a trick! It's not useful to me though! Yan Hua looked at Zhirong sarcastically.

Zhirong suddenly turned his head and looked at him coldly, as if he had been struck by lightning. She personally went to the battlefield to duel him, but now he thought that Bai Zhiyao's appearance was arranged by himself! He is not wrong, the great cause of the country is indeed much more important than a few lives.

He was wrong for looking down on himself so much.

"Haha, it turns out that all kinds of love and love are fake, Bai Zhirong, you are very painful now, right? I've changed my mind now, as long as you can make Yan Feng kill herself, I'll let your good sister go! Bai Zhiyao looked at her with a laugh, showing contempt and sarcasm one by one.

"Yanfeng, they are your wives and children!" Zhirong roared loudly: "Aren't you a good husband, aren't you still a good father? Do you want to see your own child die? ”

At the same time, Zhirong secretly gave Shen Qing a code, she knew that Yan Hua would not let Yan Feng commit suicide, so she only had to wait for Bai Zhiyao to relax and the secret guard quietly approached and saved Xia Jin's mother and son.

However, at this moment, three crossbow arrows were suddenly shot out from the southern Xinjiang army, and they rushed towards Xia Jin. It was just a moment of kung fu Bai Zhiyao's wild laughter stopped, and Xia Jin also stared at Yan Feng with wide eyes and blood spitting from his mouth. Tears flowed, grief-stricken, and the person who released the arrow was Yan Feng.

Zhirong thought that he was dreaming, it was his wife and children, even if he didn't care about Xia Jin, he had to take care of the child in his womb. Yan Feng released arrows, but Yan Hua did not stop them, they were all the people who killed Xia Jin.

"Yanhua, take your life!" Zhirong flew like crazy and pounced on Yanhua's mount. Her action was too sudden, and even Yanhua was caught off guard, and when she found out, Zhirong had already led people to the front of the battle.

The crossbow arrows all fell, and the dark guards around Zhirong fell one after another, and she was the only one who came to Yan Hua, and then the ice sword in her hand flew out quickly. A hard stab. It was as ruthless as the sword he stabbed on the wedding night.

This sword was supposed to be stabbed towards the heart, but Zhirong's hand still shook and deviated by an inch. She clung to Yan Hua, trembling all over, her eyes blood-red. For a time, heaven and earth were extinguished. "This time, you and I really owe no one anyone! From now on, the love is broken! (To be continued......)