The blood-colored long sword of the sword name sweet potato slowly flew towards the air with Qin Chuan, and soon it was suspended above the city, but those Rong Di cavalry let go of the bowstring that had been full, and in an instant, countless arrows flew towards the blood-colored light cluster.

Without the imaginary ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, those arrows flew near the blood-colored light cluster and fell down like a drunken strong man.

Those Rongdi cavalry still did not react to this change, and continued to bend their bows and arrows, and continued to shoot arrows in their hands towards the group of blood-colored light, but the result was still the same as before.

A cool feeling quickly poured into Qin Chuan's mind from his chest, and with this cool feeling pouring into his mind, Qin Chuan finally regained a trace of clarity, and his blood-red eyes gradually returned to normal. Suddenly, an angry voice sounded in Qin Chuan's mind: "You stunned boy who doesn't know what to do, stop quickly, otherwise there will be a great catastrophe in this world, and countless people will lose their lives because of your impulse." ”

After being stunned for a moment, Qin Chuan remembered that it seemed to be the voice of the drunkard old man, but at this point, it was not that he could stop if he wanted to, and Qin Chuan didn't want to stop either.

Qin Chuan's blood-red eyes stared ahead, as if he saw his mother's hazy face, smiling at him; I saw the blind old man still holding a broom, sweeping the dust on the ground; I thought of Che Ying, I thought of Wei Ying, I thought of the blacksmith, I thought of those kind Qin people, the teacher who taught, and of course, I thought of the girl I had never met.

"Perhaps, I have let you down." Qin Chuan muttered to himself in a low voice. Then he raised his blood-colored sword, and a hoarse but determined voice came from his mouth.

"I have a sword to slay the enemy who comes to me."

"I have a sword, but the people of Qin are good."

"I have a sword that can slash the ghost."

"I have a sword, called Sweet Potato."

"I have a sword, and I am willing to show injustice to the heavens."

As soon as the words fell, the blood-colored light cluster that enveloped Qin Chuan instantly split into five, and the five blood-colored light clusters were like five peerless swords, slashing towards the Rong Di soldiers who were close in front of them.

Outside Yongcheng City, at the junction of Qishan and Yongshan, on the nameless hill, the blind old man was still sitting on the top of the mountain in black, as if he had a feeling, his empty eyes looked in the direction of Yuanyuan City, shook his head, sighed slightly, and then waved the dust in his hand.

In the mountains and forests, an old man carrying a wine jug with unkempt hair, staggering and humming a small song, drinking the wine in the wine jar, suddenly stopped a few steps, scolded a few words angrily, and then threw the wine jar on the ground, quickly drew a few complicated trajectories with both hands on his chest, and then clenched his hands into fists and spit out a broken word in his mouth. After doing this, the old man still seemed a little unwilling, then took a sip of wine, stretched out his finger to the sky and began to curse.

Defending the country, Gu Gu, the medicine king outside the city, seems to have become the little overlord in the valley, Xue'er is a little absent-minded today, even if Gu Sang tried all his strength, it didn't make this little ancestor happy. Cher sat on the stone platform, looking at the West in a daze. A tear inadvertently slipped from the corner of his eye and soaked through his clothes.

The old man in an old black cotton coat, lying on a weed pile, basking in the sun, holding an old broken book, was shaking his head and reading, suddenly got up from the weeds, looked at the west, and said with some worry in his eyes: "How did you release that killing god." Weird, weird. I hope Xiaoyou can be safe, otherwise the old man will lose miserably. After muttering, he lay down on the haystack again, looked at the broken book in his hand, and continued to shake his head and shake his head.

Chu State, an old man in white was walking aimlessly on the street, his originally plain face suddenly became a little surprised, frowning, and the hands hidden in his sleeves began to pinch constantly.

"Fate is also, fate is also. Whether it's a blessing or a curse depends on your own creation. The old man in white stopped what he was doing, and a meaningful expression appeared on his face, and then he continued to walk forward, and after a while, the figure disappeared.

On the battlefield outside the city of Fenyuan, the five regiments of red light finally came into contact with the troops of the Rongdi tribe who were rushing over.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.

A huge sound shook the heavens and the earth, like the earth dragon turned over, and the earth cracked like the sky. The earth is shaking, and the city is shaking. The Qin soldiers at the head of the city were as if they were drunk, and the horses of the Narong Di cavalry neighed and galloped wildly, not caring for the safety of the master on their backs.

Under the walls of Yuanyuan City, Wu Shang had just killed the last masked man in black, his body was covered with wounds, and when he heard these loud noises, his face turned pale, and his heart was extremely sad.

Outside the city of Fenyuan, Wei Chen was lying on the back of a war horse, trying to control his body from falling, and the sudden change made him completely overwhelmed, and his face was full of horror.

After a long time, the trembling earth returned to calm.

Suddenly, a black figure suddenly flew towards Fenyuan City, slamming into a pile of corpses. Fortunately, there was this pile of corpses to stop it, otherwise the figure would have been torn apart.

"It's Childe, it's Childe." A Qin man who was closest to him shouted with surprise on his face after seeing the appearance of the black shadow clearly.

The surrounding Qin people instantly surrounded him.

Looking closely, I saw that Qin Chuan's face was pale, and his immature and smooth face was covered with cracks, as if the broken porcelain pieces that were stuck together could be broken at any time. Seeing Qin Chuan's terrifying appearance, the Qin people around him were a little scared, and at the same time, they also felt a little distressed.

"Look out of the city." A Qin man stretched out his hand and pointed outside the city wall and shouted loudly.

This Qin man's words immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked out of the city. When I saw it, I was stunned and couldn't believe what I saw in front of me.

As far as the eye could see, five huge deep pits appeared on the ground, and there were no Rong Di soldiers around, and there were broken limbs and remains everywhere. Outside these five deep pits, the Rong Di soldiers who escaped by luck were also embarrassed, the war horses kept screaming, and the soldiers were lying on the ground wailing in pain.

The army of the Rongdi tribe stopped attacking the city and retreated to the rear, after all, what had just happened was a disaster for them.

Wei Chen gave up the war horse lying on the ground screaming, and looked at the originally majestic Rong Di soldiers, who were so demoralized, and his heart was filled with a deep sense of loss and frustration.

Ordering a few still normal Rong Di soldiers to gather the remnants, Wei Chen stood on a hillside with a face on his face, looking at the five big pits, as well as the Yuanyuan City that was still standing on the ground, his face was complicated.

Rong Di's army was defeated, and all his efforts and hard work were ruined in this sudden change. Looking at those Rong Di soldiers who were still terrified, Wei Chen knew in his heart that there was no point in continuing the war.

Soon, Wei Chen learned of the casualties, and had a wry smile in his heart, even though there were less than 20,000 Rong Di soldiers left, could they still muster up the courage to attack Yuanyuan City? Wei Chen didn't have a bottom of his mind, and he didn't dare to exchange the last 20,000 people for a definite answer in his heart.

Now the only way to retreat is to retreat, and spend a long time to eliminate the shadow in the hearts of Rong Di's soldiers, otherwise, they will never be able to capture Yuanyuan City.

But after the retreat, where will these Rongdi soldiers go? Wei Chen didn't know, and he didn't think about the way back in the future.

Then the horn of the withdrawal sounded, and the Rong Di soldiers walked in the direction of the camp with their heads down, and no one rode their horses, because all the horses were lying on the ground, trembling and foaming at the mouth, apparently having lost the ability to move.

With tears in their eyes, the Rong Di soldiers slashed their scimitars at their most beloved horses. They are a people on horseback, and without horses they will be useless, but they must do so, in order to send their companions on their last journey.

The neighing of the horses still seemed to echo in the ears of these Rong Di soldiers, and it never dispersed for a long time.

Rong Di's soldiers finally withdrew.

The Qin people standing at the head of the city of Yuanyuan watched the retreat of Rong Di's soldiers, no one cheered, and everyone's eyes looked at the child lying in the arms of a Qin person.

Qin Chuan, he is still a child, and he is just six years old this year.

For the sake of the Qin people in Fenyuan City, he had already done too much, looking at the bloodless expression on his face, all the Qin people lowered their heads one after another, and some even quietly shed tears.

Wu Shang walked up to the city step by step with his long sword, came to Qin Chuan's side, looked at Qin Chuan's expression, and his heart was full of self-blame and guilt.

He didn't protect the six-year-old child, but he saved his life.

The previous scenes appeared clearly in front of him, and he even remembered Qin Chuan joking with himself seriously.

"My sword name is indeed not as good as radish and sweet potato."

"I haven't taught you how to practice swordsmanship yet."

"You haven't been with me yet."

"Qin Chuan, you can't die, you can't die."

Wu Shang said, but tears were involuntarily left in his eyes. The Qin people who were surrounding couldn't help but start sobbing in a low voice. Almost everyone understands that Qin Chuan, the six-year-old prince of the Qin State, used his life to save the city of Yuanyuan and save their lives.

"Brother Wu Shang, you... You... How... Crying. A faint voice suddenly rang out in the crowd.

Hearing this familiar voice, Wu Shang immediately looked at Qin Chuan, only to see that Qin Chuan, who was originally breathless, had his eyes half-open, as if he wanted to smile, but he pulled the scars on his face, and a trace of black blood suddenly flowed down his face.

"Qin Chuan boy, are you okay?" Wu Shang quickly walked up to Qin Chuan and looked at Qin Chuan in surprise.

"Rong Di... Withdraw... Have you retired? Qin Chuan's eyes were gloomy, and he looked at Wu Shang in a weak voice and asked.

"Retreat, retreat, Fenyuan City has been saved." Wu Shang said loudly, with a hint of grief in his words.

"But you—" Wu Shang said again and again.

Qin Chuan tried hard to shake his head, but he found that he had lost control of his body, and he forcibly endured a feeling of dizziness, and said to Wu Shang: "I... I'm fine... Only.. Just want to.. Go to bed. The voice was getting smaller and smaller, if it weren't for Wu Shang's extraordinary hearing, he would definitely not have heard what Qin Chuan said.

"Don't sleep, don't sleep, I'll go find you the best doctor, I'll definitely save you, trust me." Wu Shang said anxiously.

"No.. No... Finish. Qin Chuan used all his strength to finish this sentence and slowly closed his eyes.

Wu Shang picked up Qin Chuan, didn't care about the wounds on his body, and rushed towards Chengxia quickly, and shouted loudly: "Is there a doctor, who is the doctor, hurry up." ”

Outside the city of Fenyuan, there was the sound of galloping war horses, and all the Qin people were shocked, and when they turned around and looked outside the city, they saw several Qin-character banners waving in the wind.

Qin's reinforcements had finally arrived, but it seemed to be a little late.