Chapter 1105: The fighter plane rushed into the sky, covering the sky and the sun
Under the stars.
The cold wind is like a knife.
Goose feathers and heavy snow are falling.
The snowy lion kept spitting from his mouth and nose, but his steps were fast and he ran wildly.
On his back, Huo Zhenxiao sat upright with a calm expression, put Chen Dong on the back of the snowy lion, and let his head and feet hang down to the ground.
The silver dragon spear was placed on Chen Dong's back, and it was pressed with one hand, which could be regarded as fixing Chen Dong.
It's just that while his expression is calm, Huo Zhenxiao's eyes are full of surprise when he looks at Chen Dong, his eyes are uncertain, and when he returns to obscurity, he shows extreme doubts.
He knows better than anyone what his "Great Snow Dragon Groan" means.
But Chen Dong was able to observe it once, and after the madness, he mastered its form, which was sensational enough!
"Although it is unintentional, it is tangible, your Dao Heart Cultivation Demon, is it good or evil?"
For the first time, such a question arose in Huo Zhenxiao's mind.
Once you enter the demon, you can break through the original realm, and this kind of realm-breaking power, the Dao Heart Demon that makes people change color when you hear it, has become debatable at this moment.
Behind the snowy lion.
Wang Yu lay on the war horse, followed closely, and fought fiercely, so that he was almost exhausted of oil, covered with scars, but the blood had already frozen into a blood scab under the extreme cold.
Lying on the war horse, with the ups and downs of the war horse galloping, the huge pain of the wounds all over his body was involved, making Wang Yu keep moaning in pain.
He's the only surviving Secret Guard!
But if he doesn't get out of the current predicament as soon as possible, what awaits him will also be death.
Whether it's the boundless and directionless polar night in front of you.
Or is it ...... Behind him, the Hun army surging and shaking the earth.
"Master Huo, so, it's not a way to escape......"
Wang Yu used all his strength to squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth.
He was anxious at this time, but his eyes were fixed on Huo Zhenxiao, who was sitting majestically on the back of a snowy lion in front of him, but it seemed that Mount Tai was stable and as light as water.
"Wait!"
Huo Zhenxiao's eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "Hold on, don't die." ”
Wang Yu: "......"
What are you waiting for?
What else can we wait for in the current situation?
Even if he insisted on enduring the cold weather of the polar night and not dying, what should he do with the raging Hun army behind him?
It's just that the huge pain in his body makes it difficult for Wang Yu to ask.
The other side.
The thirteen cities of the Xiongnu have not yet lifted the curfew.
With the roar of the cannonballs outside Star City, the Thirteen Cities were completely bombarded into the whirlpool of public opinion.
Even if the people were kept in place by the army in advance, the beasts in the royal city were cannibalistic, and the artillery in the star city was full of fire, which was enough.
As long as you are not stupid, everyone knows that a major incident has occurred in the thirteen cities of the Xiongnu today.
Such a public opinion uproar is appearing in all parts of the thirteen cities of the Xiongnu.
There were even fierce Hun people, who wanted to break through the army blockade and find out.
It's just that such a rushing public opinion suddenly fell silent as fighter planes took off into the sky and swept across the sky.
The roar of fighter planes exploded in the sky.
In the cold weather of this polar night, the dense roar of fighter engine roared, raising the hearts of all the people in the thirteen cities to their throats.
Panic, restlessness, apprehension.
Don't...... There was a big war for the Huns?
The extreme cold weather is extremely cruel, which will not only affect the daily life of the people in the snow fields such as hunting, but also affect the military aspect.
The most significant thing is that in such extremely harsh weather, once the fighter plane comes out of the hole, it is really a monstrous thing!
Otherwise, even the royal court of the Huns would never be willing to forcibly take off in such weather at the cost of paying the huge price of the crash of the fighter plane and the death of the pilot.
At this moment, when the people are panicking.
On the streets of the thirteen cities of the Xiongnu, there are many people.
The displaced people on the streets, detained by the army, were not obstructed in their sights.
As the fighter planes exploded in the sky, they were horrified to see that in the night sky, one after another, fighter planes, or ten thousand birds took off, covering the entire sky and night, and flew towards the distance.
This scene is extremely shocking!
The handwriting is sensational.
"What's wrong? What happened to the Huns? ”
"Today's Huns, is there a big war going to happen? Is the Great Snow Dragoon coming? ”
"Damn, the fierce beasts in the city haven't been killed yet, and now so many warplanes are taking off at the same time, really...... Are you going to die? ”
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The panic of the exiles was insignificant among the Xiongnu, who still preserved slavery.
A group of guarded soldiers, although they were also shocked by the fighters in the sky, turned a deaf ear to the words of the homeless, and they were only responsible for guarding these homeless people, and not for anything else.
If these homeless people dare to mess around, they don't mind a bloodbath in the streets!
Wanderers, although they are not Xiongnu in the Xiongnu, they also have no identity, lose everything, like stray dogs on the street, only one point higher than slaves.
Xiongnu Palace.
Brightly lit.
The cage of the fighting beast broke, and the beasts rushed out and raged.
So much so that in the palace at this moment, there is still a strong smell of blood wafting in the air.
The army to suppress the beasts has been dispersed, and it is believed that the fleeing beasts will soon be dealt with.
But the smell of blood in the palace made Xixing, who was hurrying forward, his face like frost, and his eyebrows were frowning.
This is a shame and a great shame for Xixing!
And everything that happened today deserves to be the greatest shame of the Huns for thousands of years!
Everything is because of that man!
Silver teeth clenched, blood-stained red lips clenched.
At this moment, Xixing stepped forward, exuding an endless cold chill all over his body.
Even the sound of Ah Man's crying behind him turned a deaf ear.
In the sky above Xixing's head, the roar of warplanes like rolling thunder echoed, and the group of fighters covering the sky and the sun was taking off frantically and flying towards the sky.
"Uncle...... Uncle ......"
Ah Man was caught by two soldiers, half-supported and half-dragged, and followed Xixing towards the palace.
The pear blossoms brought rain, and the embarrassed little face was full of despair.
"Uncle, please don't abandon Aman, uncle is gone, what should Aman do?"
"Woo woo woo...... Aunt Xixing, Aman wants an uncle, Aman only has an uncle. ”
In the face of Aman's plea, Xixing's brows furrowed even deeper.
And one of the Hun soldiers who was holding Aman scolded sharply: "Shut up! Honestly, do you know how much of a crime your uncle committed? Now the princess will take you to meet the king, and the king can give you a whole corpse and let you die in the Huns, which is already a great grace to you by the princess and the king! ”
He is the defender of the head of Xingcheng City, and he has personally experienced the scene just now, which makes him very clear what the final result of the child he is holding in his hand at this moment is after seeing the Queen of the Huns.
In a word, it made Ah Man instantly feel as if he had fallen into the dark abyss of despair.
In the wind and snow, Aman's petite and weak body trembled violently, tears were surging, and he pleaded in fear: "Uncle...... Aman, I'm afraid ......"