People are sleepless, and their sorrows are profound.

The battle on the grassland is the Beacon Fire for three months......

In order to protect Yi Yan and maintain Qiao'er's last dignity, Long Yu did not tell Yi Yan that he had been poisoned by a flower poison that could not be cured. After burying Qiao'er, he only told him that Qiao'er fled back to the palace to avoid the bloodshed of the war. Yi Yan didn't say anything, so he should have believed it.

It wasn't until he recently started to feel dizzy when he often looked at the battle strategies in his eyes, and when he listened to his uncles' coping strategies, he fell on the bookcase, and the decoction around him never left it, that I was sure that he had been poisoned by the flower poison of a hundred poisons. Long Yu didn't hold on to a glimmer of hope, how long he could live, maybe it was really as history was destined to be. In the twelfth year of the reign of Liuguo, he will leave me, whether he promises me not to ask the world, whether he is in war or poisoned, he will leave me after all.

After Qiao'er died, I buried the jasmine tea leaves in three feet of soil by the Qinghe River in the grassland, and Long Yu thought that if there really would be a day, she decided that she would be able to use it.

After seven days of stability, a bloody catastrophe swept across the yellow sandy grassland.

Before the grass sprouts, it is crushed in the sand by the sand and hooves of the horses. This war still came as promised, but with some changes, and both sides can be said to have gained and lost. Qiao'er and Concubine Qin's undercover identities were found out and died.

This war of reincarnation, which has been planned for more than ten years of conspiracy and crusade, will have many dead and injured people, and how many innocent wrecks will be left on this desolate grassland before it can be stopped.

100,000 horses flew in the banner, and the tribes on the grassland were also ready to go, and the three Longhui armies predicted by Yi Yan were distributed. Unexpectedly, there were more than 100,000, and one wave was uneven and another one rose again, and it was menacing and unable to resist it. On the grassland, there was an army of defeated troops in an instant, and the Aya tribe that used to be brave and brave in the past was now also crushed after Long Hui killed the head of Xiang Shang, who led Aya with a horse spear. Now that the tribe is disheartened, it is difficult to kill the enemy in one fell swoop.

Long Yu sat in the tent and discussed the countermeasures with the generals.

"Now the emperor is fierce, and we are caught off guard when he kills us. Even taking into account the sheer number of troops, the constant reinforcements and replenishments are far beyond our expectations...... Now that the tribe has no commander, Yi Yan is sick on the couch, how can this be good? "Even if the commander of the military division is determined, it is also about the courage of the side, and the current situation has long been useless in his opinion.

Ayesorang raised his arms and shouted, standing up and shouting. "I'm coming! I don't believe that as long as our grassland sons and daughters go into battle with all their might, we can not defeat him and return to the child! Brother-in-law, hello is here to take care of my brother, and I'll go back when Solang goes! Then he was to get out of the tent.

Suddenly, I heard a report from outside the tent, and a young general walked into the tent. Kneel on the ground and "report the ...... If you can't kill the enemy ahead, ask for support! ”

As soon as the man walked out, Ayesorang was in a state of confusion, scratching his ears and cheeks, not knowing what to do.

In an instant, a person came to report, "The rear is attacking, and the main general Alice Hu has been cut off by the enemy's main general!" Now that the east and west are in a flanking situation, if you don't retreat, I'm afraid you will suffer heavy casualties! ”

"This ......"

Hearing the news of the defeat at both ends, all the generals hid their faces and sighed. Yi Yan coughed lightly, she saw the wailing and helplessness in his eyes, Long Yu's heart was so painful that she couldn't help but shoot the case anymore.

"We can't sit still! The retreating forces of the eastern and western routes were concentrated in the rear of the main forces of the Horde. If you are afraid of losing all the way and losing on both sides, it is a thousand miles away and there is no way to fight back. What we need now is to stabilize the army's heart first, and I will go to negotiate with the emperor to delay time. Brother, you will immediately transfer the troops from the front to make up for the rear, and listen to the transfer arrangements. Yi Yan, you just need to command the rear troops, maintain a steady stream of reinforcements, and be stunned by my good news and annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop! ”

During the conversation, Brother Ah and the generals nodded their heads in acquiescence. looked at Long Yu's departing back in surprise, and only Yi Yan sat there for a long time. In an instant, he drew out the long sword between the sheaths and waved, "You guys, bring your respective talismans and come with me!" ”

Dressed in white and draped over his shoulders, he commanded thousands of troops. She believed that he was prepared for the worst, but that he was still her proudest colt. He has never been a brave general who kills the enemy, but a wise and resourceful Zhuge who puts the enemy in a strategy, if Concubine Qin is still there, maybe he can withstand this roaring corpse formation.

Before leaving, he personally dressed Long Yu in a light red robe and long skirt, the deep meaning in his eyes and the desolation in his eyes, and the corpses everywhere reflected her enchanting and charming.

Aya Yiyan also stupidly thought that this trip was really like what Long Yu had just said, and there was a glimmer of hope that the preparation time could be eased.

But Long Yu has long been prepared for the least chance of winning!

She smiled and took the sword from his hand, which was sharp and narrow, sparkling and bleeding. "Wait for me to come back......" he stepped away, and only then did he slowly say when she had already opened the tent. May Jasmine's bride, wait for you to return with a smile......"

The handsome cheeks gradually thickened into a wisp of mist that could not be dissolved, and disappeared under Long Yu's shining eyes.

The bride of May is our waiting. We'll start all over again, she prayed for a while. It wasn't until he reluctantly looked at him with a faint smile from the corner of his eye that he was willing to turn around and leave.

When Long Yu came to Long Hui's camp alone, everything was silent, and there was no dead body around. Instead of corpses strewn across the desert, he was in order, with only a handful of guards. He, is he really not afraid of a sudden sneak attack by a general? Or is it too confident in your own army!

Long Yu just stood where she was, letting the desert wind blow the long skirt at her heels, swirling in mid-air with her black hair. At this moment, she is really an independent jasmine, not white but dripping with a little blood red bewitching, she is capable and nostalgic, standing lonely and free on the loess, waiting for that cold light.

"You're here!"

Like a three-foot ice, the ice could no longer bear the heavy desolation of the bones and made a groan.

Before spring was ushered in in the north, the dust mixed with the desolate wind and sand swept over the mountains, whistling, and then the vast and powerful across the eyes of Long Hui.

It turns out that he has been waiting for him for a long time!

"I've kept you waiting!" She bowed slightly, provoking a chill.

The wind is blowing...... The silence of the years is also frightening. Suddenly, a touch of bewitching slaughter poured out of her deep pupils. I always have to lose half of my life's emotions, but I have never been afraid of shaking half of it.

For example, the jasmine in September is in full bloom, enchanting, and the warmth is invincible, and the red clothes and white snow are wrapped in ice and cold.

Long Yu didn't mean to enter the tent to talk, just stood still. She did not forget that the purpose of her coming was to save her brothers and sisters who lived with her day and night on the grassland.

"Please come in ......" Long Hui stood in front of the tent and extended an inviting gesture to her.

Turning his head, Long Yu didn't take half a step forward. With a plop, the blood-colored Luo skirt was stained with dim yellow earth and yellow sand. She is like a red lady in the last days, standing proudly and magnificently on the yellow sand, dropping the long sword in her hand, and only saying: "Let go of Yiyan!" ”

A frost and cold cold, the sound of silk and bamboo outside the plug, and the shepherd's flute was heavy and panicked. A sentence that was not so heavy and not so gentle, but it was engraved on her heart word by word.

"That's all you have to say to me!" There was infinite arrogance in his eyes, and he laughed out loud for a moment. "Haha...... Leave him alone?! Do you know you're begging?! Long Hui stared at the dragon feather who was kneeling on the ground, his blue pupils dilated to the dazzling color of the deep sea, and the waves under his eyes surged.

His cold laughter froze in the air around him, like a vast mist, lingering for a long time.

She didn't lift her eyes into his angry eyes, only hooked her waist. took out two pieces of residual jade from her sleeve, and the broken jade lay peacefully in the palm of her hand, but she raised her eyes and was confused: "Why do you want to sue me?" It's about beware of Qiao'er...... But why are you suing me?! ”

There are always some people, willing to drown, willing to be self-deprived, her heart is like a barren grass, her heart is like a swamp, eternal like a forest wall of tents, like a forest cave in the abyss.

The jade chuan in her hand had shattered into two petals, and she remembered smashing it to the ground in a fit of rage last night when she was distressed. She knelt on the ground and hugged Aya Yiyan from behind, crying about her tenderness in her attachment to him, and listening to Aya Yiyan tell him why he had to marry the daughter of the Mo family back then. The mystery of her life experience, the identity of Mo Longyu's former princess! Her true feelings and purity had long since ceased to exist on that day with her naïve self-righteousness.

Therefore, Long Yu has the slightest qualification to stand here at this moment.

She wants to take Yu Chuan's affection as a bet, and take Long Hui's only pitiful and dispensable trace of affection as collateral. When she willingly saw the slight emotion in his eyes, Long Yu stopped smiling.

That's bloodthirsty enchanting and ghostly!

"Do you want me?" She asked softly. "So, that's the only reason."

Yi Yan knew everything about Mo Longyu, everything about her and Long Hui Wang Ye back then. However, it is a pity that the eyes of Long Yu now are full of desolate corpses and bones, full of blood, and wreckage everywhere. She regarded the dragon in front of her as a murderous tyrant, and even if the beacon was in flames, it was a happy sentence. She won't say love to him anymore, it's just a grasp of power, a desperate possession.

"You...... Say what! He roared wildly, rolling up a thousand layers of sand.

The woman in red in front of her smiled more and more lightly. "Don't you want me? married Huanqin; Killed Huanqin again, killed his wife and abandoned his son, didn't he want me? One thought is obsessed, not for me, the city is full of fire, and the blood stains the yellow sand; Didn't the man who wanted to exterminate the Aya clan and kill the horse with his own hands just to take Molongyu for himself? ”