Chapter Thirty-Seven: Death and Resurrection

Su Wan estimated that the time was almost up, and deliberately made a lot of movement and walked through the jungle.

The enemy soon spotted her and swarmed towards her.

Su Yun's body was as light as a swallow, and he flew swiftly in the forest like a bird with his light skills.

The enemy pursued her all the way to the end of the woods, and further south was the open flatland, where she would be completely exposed to the enemy if she lost the trees from which she could hide.

Her hand clenched tightly in her sword, and she leaped out of the woods.

The enemy army was still in hot pursuit, and Su Wan led the enemy army all the way to five miles away from the woods, hoping to find an opportunity to escape, but unexpectedly killed a group of enemy troops from the east.

The enemy forces behind him were getting closer and closer, and together with a group of men and horses to the east, there were about a hundred or so men.

Su Wan was in a dilemma, so he could only stop and engage them head-on.

She was surrounded by a lot of people, but there was no nervousness or panic on her face.

The leader sat on his horse, looked down at her condescendingly, and said, "Where are the others?" ”

Su Wan smiled contemptuously, "I'll ask if I win first." ”

The man scoffed, "Just you? Do you really think you can beat a hundred? ”

A cold light accompanied by the sound of the long sword unsheathed suddenly appeared, reflecting Su Yun's cold eyes, "Less nonsense." ”

Su Yun's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he saw her pass through the crowd as quickly as lightning, and the cold light passed through, scarlet splashed, and before the enemy could see her figure clearly, dozens of people had already fallen.

The leader was stunned, it was too late to defend, and he fell off his horse in embarrassment to avoid her fatal blow.

The two fought, Su Yun killed fiercely, and the move was deadly, if she hadn't been distracted to deal with other soldiers who had killed, I am afraid that the enemy general would have already been in a different place.

The sword light and sword shadow, full of scarlet eyes.

Su Yun gradually lost his physical strength, and his movements slowed down, the wounds on his body cracked open again because of the excessive force, the blood gurgled and flowed, Su Yun's offensive was full, and his movements were slightly sluggish.

The man at the head saw the change in her and ordered the enemy to rush and kill.

There was another wave of fierce attacks, and Su Wan was a little unable to parry, and his left shoulder was stabbed by a spear.

This time she completely fell into a disadvantage, Su Yun fought back with difficulty in the sword and spear, although she was injured, but the few people who came forward were also in different places in an instant.

The enemy had no choice but to surround her and slowly move closer to the center.

I don't know who picked off Su Yun's helmet with a spear, and the green silk like a waterfall poured instantly, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"It's a woman?" The man at the head was also dumbfounded.

Su Wan frowned, and there seemed to be a cold glint in his eyes.

"I didn't expect Jing Zhao to have such a character, a mere woman can be a hundred enemies." The man looked at Su Yun in disbelief, as if he was looking at a strange treasure, "Give you a way to live, if you are willing to surrender and submit to my Da Chen, how about I recommend you to the general to be a major general?" Talents like you will be used in my Dachen. ”

The corners of Su Yun's lips hooked up a sneer, and he said awe-inspiringly: "I am the daughter of General Zhenyuan, Su Yun." Even if you die in battle today, you will never be Chen Guo's lackey! ”

The man was furious when he heard this, and said sharply: "Toast and don't eat and drink!" Take it for me! ”

When the soldiers heard the order, they rushed up again.

The black armor in front of him rushed towards Su Yun like a tide, and Su Yun only felt dizzy.

At this moment, many people's faces flashed in her mind, Yun Sheng, Chu Chu, father, mother, master, Qi Kite, and even Qi Yan.

At this moment, in a desperate situation, no one will come to save her.

However, so many people are still waiting for her to return, and she can't die here.

Su Wan closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened his eyes again, he seemed to be a different person, and his eyes were full of decisive killing intent and coldness.

Su Yun endured the severe pain of the wound, wielded the Ice Sword, and the night wind hunted and blew her long hair, Su Yun was like a ghost in the night, killing red eyes.

Even though the sword cut a deep wound on her body, her movements did not slow down for half a minute.

I don't know how long it took, when no one rushed over, Su Wan looked around in a trance, blood flowed like a river, and the bones were like mountains.

In the distance, a small group of people was fleeing.

Su Yun's face was covered with blood, and she stood in the night breeze with her hair scattered, the killing intent in her eyes faded, her eyes were in a trance, and the pain on her body hit, she couldn't support it anymore, her eyes were dark, and she fainted.

Su Wan had a long, long dream.

The scene in the dream is unpredictable.

The sky was full of peach blossoms, and a young man in white had picturesque eyebrows, standing in the rain of flowers with a long sword in his hand, smiling at her.

That smile, the breeze of April, made her heart ripple.

Su Wan walked towards him step by step.

"Senior brother......" she held out her hand to him.

In an instant, the person in front of her turned into a peach blossom and floated away with the wind, she grabbed the air and stood in place.

Another woman appeared in front of her, embracing the man.

There were sweet smiles on their faces, and the two hugged each other affectionately in front of Su Yun as if no one was around.

The heart was as uncomfortable as a pinprick, Su Wan covered his chest and lowered his head.

Suddenly, there was a lot of noise around her, and she looked up to see that she was standing on the battlefield, holding a long sword on her phone and wearing armor.

She wielded her sword and fought her way to the enemy......

"What's wrong with her?" Qi Yan stood in front of Su Yun and asked the military doctor beside him.

The military doctor replied: "Back to Your Highness, Miss Su is dreaming too deeply."

"How long will it take for her wounds to heal?" Qi Yan asked lightly.

The military doctor replied: "It takes more than a month to cultivate carefully, and it is ......."

The military doctor's face was embarrassed, and his eyes were a little unbearable.

Qi Yan asked, "What?"

The military doctor sighed and said regretfully, "Even if the injuries on Miss Su's body heal, they will leave scars......

When she was first called to the camp to treat Su Yun, she gasped when she saw the deep and shallow wounds on her body.

But a fifteen-year-old girl came to this Shura battlefield, how to marry after this wounded......

Even though she has been practicing medicine for more than ten years, her hands can't stop shaking.

What kind of strong will it take for her to keep alive......

"You go down first." Qi Yan's voice couldn't hear the slightest ripple, as if he had expected this result.

The medic stepped back.

The candlelight flickered, Qi Yan's face flickered, and he stood silently looking at Su Yun, in his eyes.

"No...... I can't die...... Mother...... Mother! Su Yun's brows furrowed, and he muttered intermittently, "Yun Sheng...... Brother...... I'm back......"

A sigh.

Qi Yan looked at the woman in front of her, she was supposed to be practicing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in the boudoir, waiting for her lover to carry a sedan chair to marry her home, but at this moment, she was seriously injured and lying here with her life hanging by a thread.

He was ordered to lead his troops to support, and as soon as he arrived in the army, he learned the news of Su Yun's disappearance.

After the battle with Chen Guo, he immediately led people to look for her.

By the time he found her, she was covered in wounds, her long hair was messy and she was lying in a pile of corpses, her sword still clutched in her hand.

He would never have recognized her if it hadn't been for her long hair striking the moment he saw her.

That scene, even if he fought countless battles like this, people who are used to seeing life and death can't help but tremble in their hearts when they see it.