Ye Gucheng's eyes widened in disbelief, Li Yue'er's magic... It didn't work!

The undead dragon resembles a statue carved into the sky, and it is difficult to recognize it as a living creature unless its wings are gently swinging.

The black robe stared coldly at the figure in the sky, the right arm wrapped in the robe was slightly erected, and a dry finger was exposed to the air.

Li Yue'er seemed to notice something, her pretty face changed drastically, and she instinctively turned sideways.

The black mang, which is difficult to see with the naked eye, is as thin as silk, cutting through the sky, instantly penetrating Li Yue'er's beautiful shoulders.

The golden dragon shook suddenly, and dragon blood spurted out of its mouth.

"Ying Long. Ye Gucheng was suddenly shocked, and raised his head suddenly, only to see Li Yue'er falling rapidly. "Quick, save Yue'er. ”

The golden dragon dragon shook its head and galloped towards Li Yue'er, Ye Gucheng took the opportunity to pull the falling delicate body, only to see Li Yue'er's face pale, and the person was completely unconscious, and at the shoulder, blood fused with black qi continued to overflow.

It was also at this time that Ye Gucheng knew that Li Yue'er had been attacked.

In the army of the undead, there are actually people who understand magic!

Ye Gucheng's heart was like falling ice, and his heart was cold!

A new wave of corpses emerged again, Ye Gucheng firmly hugged Li Yue'er, silently looked into the distance, and the dragon flew away.

He didn't want to escape, but he couldn't help but escape, the golden dragon was injured and couldn't fight again, and Li Yue'er's injury couldn't be delayed, so he could only escape, although he knew what this escape meant!

Resist the wind for a hundred miles, people are cold, and the heart is even colder!

At the entrance of the Heyang Mountain Range, the wind and waves were calm, and the last line of defense led by Xuanyuan was closely preparing for battle, of course, he was more worried about the commander on the front line.

The order Xuanyuan Xue gave him was to protect the commander to the death! But the military order that Ye Gucheng gave him was to defend the rear, and he had no choice!

"The Commander is back!"

There was a sudden shout in the army.

Above the firmament, the golden dragon swooped down, and as it stabilized, a large mouthful of blood overflowed from the dragon's mouth.

Xuanyuan Ying stared blankly at Ye Gucheng holding the unconscious Li Yue'er and stepping over, the scarlet blood stains stinged his eyes. "Quick, call the healer. ”

The military doctor quickly finished the bandage, saying that fortunately it was off the point, and although the injury was serious, it was not fatal!

Ye Gucheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he learned the result. "Xuanyuan wins!"

"The subordinates are here!"

"Withdraw the troops! Heyang Mountain Range, you can't hold it! Don't let the soldiers sacrifice in vain!"

Xuanyuan Ying knelt on the ground fiercely and saluted: "Please forgive the commander, his subordinates cannot obey his orders." ”

"Why?" Ye Gucheng was stunned.

General Xuanyuan gave his subordinates a military order to retreat from the enemy and raise the prestige of our country! The soldiers are still fighting on the front line, and if our army retreats, the soldiers will be chilled, and other countries will laugh at them, and their subordinates can die, but they will never dare to do anything that humiliates the national body. ”

Ye Gucheng looked at the generous and righteous faces, his heart was full of bitterness, he slowly helped Xuanyuan Ying up, and said in a deep voice: "This handsome man knows his mistake and tarnishes the soldiers' sincere will to serve the country, please forgive the soldiers." ”

"Commander-in-chief. Xuanyuan Ying saw Ye Gucheng kneeling in public, hurriedly helped him up, took a few steps back, and knelt down again: "The commander doesn't have to be like this, please take the kingdom first, and return to the capital as soon as possible to preside over the enemy." ”

"Yes, Commander, let's go, as long as I wait for a breath, I will not let the army of the undead take a step forward. ”

All the soldiers knelt down one after another.

Ye Gucheng's fists were tightened to the limit, and he said softly: "The soldiers' family letters, can they be written?"

A letter to the family, the last words for the family! Every soldier who goes to the battlefield must have his homework written by someone else if he is illiterate.

"Return to the commander, write it all!" Xuanyuan Ying told the truth.

"Submit it, Ben Shuai will deliver it for you!"

"Commander Xie!"

200,000 family letters, filled with more than ten large bags, all hung on the golden dragon.

The grief and indignation of the dragon resounded across the earth, and the golden dragon rose into the sky.

Xuanyuan Ying slowly retracted his gaze and said in a deep voice: "Order, all arms are ready for battle, tell the soldiers that each person cannot cut off ten enemy heads, and they are not allowed to die in battle." ”

"Yes!"

Nohara, the last line of defense of Nansheng Kingdom!

The officers and men of the three armies are in place, the lineup is neat, the soldiers are Gosensen, and the war horses are neighing.

"Look, dragon!"

Tuoba Jing watched the golden dragon swoop down, the foreboding in his heart became stronger and stronger, and when he saw Ye Gucheng slowly coming with Li Yue'er in a coma, his face turned pale.

"Tuoba Jing, Nansheng Kingdom can't hold it! Evacuate the people, withdraw the troops! Although Huaxia is small, it can still accommodate you and others. ”

"Withdraw the troops!" Tuoba Jing smiled bitterly and said desolately: "Where can I withdraw? If the Nansheng Kingdom is gone, what is the point of me living!"

Ye Gucheng glanced at Tuoba Jing coldly, turned around and left. "To live is to have hope, but if a man dies, the kingdom is but a cold and empty shell. ”

The golden dragon flew high again, disappearing from sight in the blink of an eye.

"Third Prince, our army... What to do?"

"Tell the soldiers that if you die, you will also be kept by this king. ”

"But didn't Ye Gucheng say that he couldn't hold it?"

"Huaxia can't hold it, can't we Nansheng still hold it?" Tuoba Jing was furious, stared coldly at the general, and said: "If you say this again, you will not be forgiven." ”

"Yes!" the general hurriedly bowed.

"Order, clear the royal capital, and let the subjects take refuge in Huaxia!"

"Yes!" a general secretly relieved himself and walked away quickly.

"Inform the three armies, even if it is not for the kingdom, they must hold on for their relatives, unless they are willing to let their relatives become a part of that group of monsters. ”

"Yes!"

Panlong City, a chaos, crying dad and calling mothers are not a few, people rush to the city gate, and those rich and noble families who think they are safe are even more repentant, even the servants have no money to hire, can only go with the flow.

The Palace.

The third prince said that the army may not be able to hold it, and it is important to take refuge in Huaxia. The internal officials gave bitter advice.

Tuoba Jinghong sat firmly on the throne, motionless as a mountain, and said indifferently: "Where is the third prince?"

"The third prince is leading the army to resist the enemy. ”

"If my son doesn't go, this king can't go, this king is the king of Nansheng country, and he vows to live and die with Nansheng. ”

The internal officials smiled bitterly, if the king did not leave, they would never dare to escape, and could only hope that the army would be able to retreat from the enemy.

Rain, pouring down.

For the army in the wilderness, it is nothing less than worse!

Such a climate is not conducive to warfare! The cold current is eroding the body and mind of every soldier like a shadow.

But Tuoba Jing is still there, drenched in rain like them, the noble body of the third prince is still like this, and who in the army dares to shout cold!

Suddenly, Tuoba Jing's pupils contracted, and he said in a deep voice: "It's here!"

The tide of corpses pushed the water and splashed in all directions, like a stormy wave sweeping through the army in a torrential rain.

"Kill!" Tuoba Jing's long sword pointed at, and the cavalry attacked.

War horses galloped, arrows rained down.

The two waves collided violently, and a larger splash spread across the board.

Countless cavalrymen fell from their horses one after another, Tuoba Jing slashed and chopped left, the blade passed, and the dead bodies fell.

A thick wooden stick came out of nowhere, hitting Tuoba Jing head-on, only to see blood spurting from his mouth, and the whole person flew high from the horse's back and fell.

Giant!

Tuoba Jing finally saw the giant several meters tall, his rotten face, flashing with a coldness that made people dare not look at it directly.

One foot, huge and thick, almost covering most of Tuoba Jing's body, bounced high and stepped on it heavily.

Burst!

Tuoba Jing's blood spurted wildly, and he suddenly felt as if he had fallen into severe pain.

The giant was about to continue to step on his feet, but a crossbow arrow hit the center of his eyebrows and fell to the ground with a bang.

As soon as Tuoba Jing tried to struggle to get up, countless corpses rushed in, filling every inch of space in the blink of an eye.

Heavy crossbows erupted wildly, and the mountain of corpses continued to roll and expand, squeezing the rain to cover the crossbow team.

The screams pierced the thunder.

The crowd of people is fading at an alarming rate, and the tide of corpses is increasing more and more endlessly.

Fear occupies reason, how have the recruits seen such a posture, looking at the soldiers devoured by the giant beasts, the cavalry ravaged by the giants, and the war horses covered by the corpse tide like a hornet, their faces turned pale and retreated.

"Don't move, kill me!"

The Overseers roared wildly, but before they could react, they were pushed down and bitten by the corpses, screaming endlessly.

Then, more soldiers were overwhelmingly overthrown and stabbed.

"Run!"

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted this sentence first.

Panic crushed the last of the sane nerves, and a large number of recruits collapsed without a fight, frantically fleeing for their lives.

The defeat is like a mountain, which refers to this scene!

From a distance, a third of the army was covered by a wave of corpses.

Beaulieu City.

The Palace.

"The king, the big thing is not good, the third prince died in battle, the undead army is about to attack the royal city, and the commander of Tuoba Kui tells the king to withdraw quickly!"

Tuoba was shocked as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant, and his whole person was completely stunned! Recalling Tuoba Jing's gentle gaze before leaving, his eyes were hazy with tears.

"King, let's go quickly! It's too late, it's too late!" the internal official hurriedly stepped forward to urge.

Tuoba Jinghong got up suddenly, pulled out the sword on the side, and stabbed the internal official to death.

Seeing this, the surrounding officials scattered and fled out of the hall in a panic.

Tuoba turned a blind eye, sat on the throne with a sword, and muttered: "My son, my father is here to accompany you!"

The blade of the sword was raised high, and it stabbed down suddenly, and blood splattered the throne.

Beaulieu City, the city wall that never collapsed, collapsed with a bang.

The corpses poured in, and the civilians who had not had time to evacuate screamed.

China, the north.

"Mother, son is not filial! I can't continue to serve on the side, please don't be sad, because the commander said that my son is a hero of the kingdom, although my son died in battle, he died well, because my son protected the kingdom! I also protected my mother!" The general silently received the letter.

Women and girls hugged each other and cried.

"Are you Wang Le'er?" the general's eyes were soft as he looked at the girl.

The girl nodded timidly.

The general saluted the women and said in a loud voice: "The commander has an order, if the orphans of the fallen soldiers have children, they can be sent to the west for further study, this is intended to comfort the fallen soldiers, if Le'er can become a talent in the future, he will also be a pillar of the country, I wonder if the lady is willing?"

Although the woman was extremely reluctant, she also wanted her only daughter to have a chance, and she didn't have to work hard for food and clothing all her life, nodding with tears.

"Mother, mother, let go of me, I want mother!" The girl struggled desperately, and the general had no choice but to pick up and leave.

The woman didn't know how long she was depressed, and finally she couldn't help but run out of the door and scream. "Le'er!"

It was also at this moment that the women discovered that many children in the village had been escorted away by soldiers like daughters.