Chapter 111: Why is the grass on the plain?

The grass on the plain, the dew is at the beginning, and the old habitat and the new ridge are dependent.

Time froze, and there was a deathly silence on the grassland, and Su Wen could only hear his own muddy and heavy gasps and painful moans, like a lonely ghost wandering in the wilderness. Everything is irreparable, looking at the white horse abruptly, inexplicably sad...

The screams of the immortal master's injuries diluted the joy of victory, and the opponent's vengeful projectile pressed back the battle formation. Although the other party had never seen such a powerful immortal technique, they often followed the experience of the immortal master and told them that they couldn't mess with it now. The two armies were afraid of each other, and neither dared to act rashly.

A strange scene appeared, the tragic battlefield suddenly appeared a temporary silence, the soldiers quietly watched the white horse run, thinking that the beautiful knight in white clothes and no armor was killed and injured by the fairy magic, and sooner or later fell off the horse.

Approaching the enemy's position, the woman who had been sitting on horseback suddenly screamed, high-pitched and loud, and soared into the sky and into her heart. Then the woman hurriedly turned around, causing the soldiers on both sides to laugh. It's a girl who was scared stupid by the war, and ran to the battlefield in a daze!

Zhao Shu had already deflected the direction, but she was frightened by the cold, cruel and efficient killing of the red line, and forgot to rein in the horse for a while, the horse did not know the danger, at that time her heart was like ashes, and she rushed across the red line with her eyes closed in despair. Frightened by the death of a large number of its kind, the war horse changed direction and headed straight for the enemy. This caused a beautiful misunderstanding.... Zhao Shu heard the foul language, her heart was annoyed, she raised her hand and struck an immortal technique, and a ball of electricity the size of a sea bowl glowed with a faint blue light, flying towards the enemy formation, causing the other party to exclaim, "Immortal Master!" There was a loud bang, and the dense shields were stacked together, and the shield array was quickly set up. The ball of light, which moved slowly like a flutter in the wind, dimmed and extinguished with a "snap" at the moment when it was about to touch the shield......

The soldiers on both sides looked at each other....

Thankfully, Zhao Shu finally ran back, and Su Wen rushed over almost hysterically, looking at her, her originally bright eyes were flooded with crystals, and her face was so pitiful, she couldn't help complaining: "You're crazy!"

"Ah, I'm sorry...... I was going out in the morning and forgot... Yes... That one. She was incoherent with Su Wen, her pale face was full of apologetic looks, and her voice was trembling, perhaps sensing Su Wen's dissatisfaction.

As soon as Su Wen's words came out, he felt that his tone was too heavy, and his heart softened, and he glanced at the other party's shield array fiercely, and his tone was euphemistic with strong concern, "It's good to come back, it's very powerful today, and you didn't cowardly?" Thinking of the acquaintance of the two people, it came from her surrender, and she ran faster than a rabbit in the second battle, and the only time she was brave was to wear divine armor and shoot at people across a river.

Zhao Shu settled down, probably feeling that she was too humble, so she cautiously took it

"Have I made me proud?"

Men need freedom and respect, women need companionship and love....

Su Wen saw that her horse was foaming at the mouth, and she staggered a little when she ran, knowing that the horse was frightened, she stretched out her hand: "Sit behind me and take you to change horses." ”

Near dusk, the low-hanging willows swayed gently with the wind, and the river sparkled with blue waves.

In general, it was invincible and undefeated, and the wounds of the immortal master made the commander lose the patience to continue the battle, and the turtle formation slowly pulled up, and moved neatly in the direction of the city under the escort of the cavalry......

Su Wen watched the enemy leave, his mood was complicated and anxious. Will the soldiers and other reinforcements show up in time tomorrow morning? Where did the enemy come from? How many artifacts did they bring? The future is cast a terrible shadow.

In the grassland at night, scattered bonfires scattered all over the grassland, forming a huge array, so that the people in the city discouraged the plan of the night attack. The constant stream of soldiers patrolling the city walls shows the caution of the commanders on both sides ...

More than 200 people were lost, and the horror was that there were no wounded, Sima Qingqing looked at the briefing, frowning brows, betraying the uneasiness and fear in her heart, if she couldn't take the eighty miles, the county government wouldn't even have the money to pay out the bereavement pension. After years of hard work, I can go back to Xinsu and reunite with my family after a while. Something happened, and I was still longing for greater power, and I went from heaven to hell in one day. Glancing at Su Wen with resentment, he didn't know whether to be resentful or grateful, the evidence in the boy's hand was enough to destroy himself, and he was also from the Wu family in Eighty Miles.

"How can you fight this battle?" Lao Zhu put the roast meat on the tip of the knife into his mouth, and hatefully inserted the short knife into the soft soil.

Ling Yunfei frowned, thinking hard about how to break the enemy, there are clouds in the military book, ten are to besiege it, five are to attack it, and multiple is to divide it, even if the strength of the whole county is concentrated, it is not enough to besiege the standard. In fact, he was more worried about morale, the loss of the county soldiers was close to half, the morale of the soldiers was completely lost, and he was even more afraid of the immortal master.

Lying down on the soft meadow, he muttered "Alas... God forbid there will be no deserters tonight!"

Secretly pulling Su Wen down where there was no one, Chang Aotian suddenly sighed, and the smile on his face was more ugly than crying. "Forget if others don't know, I understand people, they use artifacts..."

"Then what's the solution? Retreat overnight?" Su Wen rubbed his hard stubble with his hand, teasing him with a mocking smile.

A few horses came running in the distance, and the bumpy back of the horses made the lanterns and the torches held by the riders flicker... Like fireflies flying on the summer prairie.

"The savior is here," Su Wen, who had been pretending to be calm, breathed a sigh of relief, and finally let go of the stubble that was almost smoothed out by him. The tense heartstrings relaxed slightly, and he fell neatly on the grass and posed

Characters.

Chang Aotian's face was gloomy, his teeth were clenched, and his eyebrows were twisted into Sichuan characters as if to accuse Su Wen of laziness, "Really? With that girl? Or is it that bear-like guy?"

The team of riders was being interrogated, and Zhao Shu hurriedly greeted him, twisting his slender waist with a different style when he walked quickly, and looked at some military men straight.

"The bears in your mouth are called: Liu Taozhi, of course you can also try to call others bears" Su Wen was in a good mood, and the meaning of banter became stronger,

Chang Aotian deliberately provoked Su Wen to stare at Zhao Shu, swallowed a mouthful of spit, and said absentmindedly: "I don't care if he has a peach or an apple..." The king of killers?" His voice grunted again, "It's Liu Taozhi who made the killing list."

Chang Aotian's eyes flashed with brilliance, completely ignoring his name and being on the kill list. Throwing down Su Wen, he greeted him enthusiastically, as if the other party was not a killer, but a saint who rescued the suffering.

Su Wen's face turned blue, "The guy who forgets his righteousness!"

"Where's your little lady?" Then the dim bonfire, seeing that Su Ji was still dressed as a scholar, Su Wen couldn't help but tease.

Su Ji sneered, a slender man in black flashed behind her, and bowed and saluted, "Little woman Nie Yuanqing has seen an adult,"

How can there really be a woman? Su Wen was alert to Chang Aotian's words that there was a woman who got up with a bone. The old face turned red, and he smiled wryly: "I'm sorry... Sorry, you're welcome."

The woman in black is the woman in white in the teahouse, dressed in soft armor and carrying a black lacquered and gold-painted box in her hand. The contents of the box must be even more precious.

Su Ji didn't hide her voice, and asked in a glutinous voice: "What's the matter with you? Sister Zhao almost died!" Rubbing his big hands, he was embarrassed to speak.

Su Ji was unforgiving, "Look at your cowardice... It's okay, I'll support you... I promised Sister Zhao to help her get revenge. With a smart roll of his eyes, he discussed and said semi-threateningly: "Let's say first, the copper fork of Ah Long belongs to me, and other artifacts also belong to me!"

"Is there a way?" Sure enough, there was a surprise, Su Wen was secretly glad that he sent someone to invite her, otherwise he would have to retreat.

"In the early hours of the morning, I blasted the city wall open, you and I rushed forward, and we chose dozens of bows and arrows to run as fast as we could, and we went in to fight in the streets. Su Ji said it lightly, and Su Wen's heart was shocked when she heard it. Divine armor and body protection, but not afraid of street fighting. How can a huge city wall be blown open?

"You're really not afraid of their artifacts?"

Speaking of the artifact battle, Su Ji was full of confidence, looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and said leisurely: "You'll know after the fight, anyway, that copper fork won't be used for a while, they'd better have other good goods." ”