Xiao Lila helped her bury Jiang Cong, and after she grieved for her brother, the first thing she asked him made him feel that she was different from before.

"Take me to your master."

"What?"

"Take me to your master! As you said just now, your name is not Wang Junyao, your name is Xiao Lila, and you are the deputy commander of Sima Bujun in Nanjing, Liao State. You've lied to me for so many days, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet. ”

"You...... What do you want to see him for? ”

"Break the law of the chaotic world that Li Fuzi said."

He still remembered the determined gaze in which she said this.

But what he didn't expect was that his lord Yelu Dashi would like her too......

"Lin'er......," he called her name.

"Hehe, how do you know it's me." The familiar sound of warm laughter sounded in his ears, and he suddenly woke up from his dream.

It's her, it's really her.

This time, not a dream.

He just shook her hand and burst into tears.

"You still win the army and lead the army, and the battle has become like this, just know that there is rat urine." She teased him, stretched out her hand and gently wiped the tears from his face, "Okay, don't cry, come with me to save your master." ”

"There will be nothing wrong with the Great Khan, the Zhenwu army is exhausted, no matter how powerful the Jin people are, they can't break the 'Golden Array'. Not even the elephants. Xiao Lila slowly straightened up, and found that her wound had been bandaged for her, and she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.

"Use your master as bait, your art of war and tactics still haven't improved much." She understood, and smiled.

"In this battle, I am actually a bait." Xiao Lila said, "It's just that the price of a thousand people is still a bit big. ”

"There's no one to take care of you, and if I don't come, won't you leave your life here?" Lin'er looked around and asked, "Where is the main force of the Shengwu Army?" ”

"I went to the Tianhua Valley, they should have taken the valley down by this time." Xiao Weili replied.

"Those elephants are amazing."

"You can deal with it with a bed crossbow, and don't forget that I'm a decoy, so I didn't use all my strength. If those elephants also went to the valley, they would also be destroyed by the Shengwu army. ”

"Who went there with the main force of the Shengwu Army?"

"Yeluyan Mountain."

"It's his word that comes true." Lin'er said, taking a small silver cup placed beside her, which contained half a cup of bright red liquid. "Okay, drink it, and we'll go over and see how your right-hand man goes."

Xiao Lila looked at the cup, and his heart sank, "No, I can't drink it, you can't always save people like this......"

"It's all ready for you, if you don't drink it, it will be wasted, and besides, your injuries are actually fatal, otherwise there is no way to recover quickly."

"You can't always rely on your blood to save your life."

"Anyway, it's not the first time I've saved you, no need to say thank you, good, hurry up and drink it."

“……”

"If you don't drink it, I'm going to you."

"Don't ...... Okay, I'll drink. ”

After Xiao Lila drank the blood in the silver cup, he immediately felt a burst of heat surging in the wound, and the pain immediately decreased, so that he couldn't help but snort.

"Can you get up and ride?" She looked at him and asked again.

"Yes." He took a deep breath and stood up.

At the end of Tianhua Valley, there is another world.

In the midst of the stacked mountains, a mountain top holds up a towering ancient stone tower, where the stone tower takes root, the texture of the silver glittering mountains criss-crosses, even if you walk in the direction of the tower head that is gradually becoming clear from the distant low place, and look up at it slowly lifted up in the sky in the bright starlight and dancing snow and dust, the witnesses will not believe that it will collapse one day!

This stone tower, the main tower of the castle, stands to the north of the only thoroughfare in the area, to the right of the direction of the march of the two thousand men. Reinforcements from the depths of the steppe will enter the only gap in the north-south mountain veins of the common town and guard the longitudinal length, the two will form horns with each other, become one of their forces, whether offensive or defending, this support army will provide all the support within its ability, most of the people here are optimistic, this is a young army, that is, the newly formed Holy Warrior Light Cavalry, the youngest of the "True God Blade", there were no accidents on the long march, But all the vigor they had retained did not burst out with enough enthusiasm at this moment, as if they had lost something unconsciously along the way, the horses looked tired, and the generals did not seem to be able to regain their spirits for a while. The tower that belonged to them now looked very oppressive, and there was no glimmer of hope.

A noble prince was the heaviest member of the ranks, and the great prince's persuasive qualifications seemed to be gone, and he rarely showed up along the way, except for the few words he spoke, which were hoarse, and more often he listened to the reports of his generals and other men, and nodded his head in confirmation, as if he were sick, and sometimes he had to pinch his throat to speak, and sometimes everything seemed so vague except for the ring on his hand that was as bright as the stars. Originally, all this was a routine affair, and the rest of the people could also be regarded as like the imperial doctor of the Central Plains, just don't forget to greet them. Besides, the prince didn't seem to like to be reluctant to meet anyone.

The Damascus sword, which had always been with him, had always been kept in the box and had never been taken out, and it seemed that the prince had not encountered an enemy worthy of his use.

Now the prince stood tall in the ranks, as if on a moving tower, and he looked out at the tall stone tower in the distance, and the icy wind blowing down from the white mountains whipped his robe, rattling like a waterfall against a reef in the middle, and the heat rushed out of his broad chest and dissipated wildly behind his temples. Cooled ice crystals hung on his thorny stubble, clinging to his eyebrows, and to the tips of a few strands of maroon hair that hung down from his white tangled head.

A rare flame ignited the pipes in the prince's hand, and several jeweled rings flashed in a thrilling light, and the prince's face appeared in the light, and as the ground rose, it became more and more difficult to make a fire. After this battle and long journey, the prince seemed to be much calmer than before.