Ouyang Zhen's beautiful eyes were full of tears as he was trying his best to organize a war to the death.

Prince Yingzhou also clenched his teeth, and looked at the dusty or blood-stained loyal faces in front of him with a blue face.

After Su Yanqing finished shouting, when he turned around, he saw that the prince Yingzhou and Ouyang Zhen were still clubbing in place, and his face couldn't help but be anxious, and he slapped his horse and roared angrily: "Prince! At the moment of the great enemy, hurry up and escort Niangniang back to Ancheng, and in half an hour, the 'Xiaoyun Ride' in the city will be able to come out of the city, and when the time comes, Niangniang will be able to ensure safety. ”

The crown prince Yingzhou was unwilling, and was about to say something, when Ouyang Zhen shouted fiercely: "What about you? General Su, what should you do? After she finished speaking, tears rained down and her voice was hoarse.

Why?! Why do you have to rush to the front for him every time? Shelter her from the wind and rain?! The love she owes him is really a lifetime and she can never pay it back.

* A suppressed cry slashed through his heart like a chainsaw, and blood was dripping at the touch.

The anger on Su Yanqing's face suddenly fell silent, he gradually calmed down, suddenly dismounted, slowly knelt down in front of her, raised his handsome face with dust and bloodstains, his eyes were as calm as water, and said word by word: "His Royal Highness the Prince, Concubine Xian Niangniang, the last general will definitely return to Ancheng safely." As long as you leave safely, the last general promised Niangniang that he would continue to protect Niangniang and the prince for the rest of his life! ”

After he finished speaking, he stood upright, and his eyes swept over the silent soldier in front of him, and shouted: "The only son in the family is out of the ranks!" Brothers are together, brothers are out; Father and son are together, and the son is out! ......" After he finished shouting, about a hundred people came out, and they looked at Su Yanqing in silence without saying a word. The heavy breath was suppressed in the hearts of every soldier.

They understood that this bloody battle would be unprecedentedly tragic.

"Wait until you escort His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Concubine Xian Niangniang back to Ancheng, if there is any disobedience, those who escape from the battle will be killed! Let's go. After he finished speaking, he turned over his horse, waved his silver spear and waved the Liang army in front of him, and shouted: "The front team becomes the rear team, form a thorn cone formation, and move forward!" ”

After he roared, he slapped the horse, the man was like a dragon, and the horse was like a dragon, like electricity, and jumped to the front of the team.

Ouyang Zhen had already burst into tears, and in the blur of tears, his silver shining armor drew a cold and resolute light, and he could no longer see his face clearly.

Prince Yingzhou gritted his teeth: "Go!" After he finished speaking, he slapped the horse's buttocks fiercely, and rushed forward like electricity, faster, faster, he must trample Liang Guo's despicable and shameless villains under his feet! He's going to make them pay a hundredfold more than they do today!

He swore in the name of the great Chu for a hundred years of the monarchs!! Blood debt and blood repayment!

"Nope! - General Su | Ouyang Zhen shouted, the wind whistled in her ears, and at her waist was Yingzhou's immature but firm hand, the wind blew away the tears in her eyes, choking her cry, until she could no longer see him......

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Su Yanqing stood in front of the team, his spear shining, his silver armor was especially bloody, and his snow-white robe was covered with a layer of dim dust, but under the light of the sky, he was like an upright javelin, firmly nailed to the front.

A few Xiaolang generals and generals slowly drove their horses and stood silently behind him, forming a triangle and firmly protecting him around.

Silence, or silence...... The smoke and dust in front of them were getting closer and closer, and the Grim Reaper seemed to have opened a hideous smile to them.

A voice like a broken gong suddenly sounded in the army: "A few people came back to fight in ancient times, Yang Liuyi, Jiang Shui Qing, relying on hope, anxious, counting years and years, Mo Shanghua is looking forward to the return ......of the king" Everyone turned their heads to look, but they were holding the bloodied Sanzai with their heads open, with a knife on the ground, expressionless, looking at the billowing smoke and singing.

He sang one after another, gloomy and full of the desolation of a hundred battles and death, many Chu soldiers gradually sang softly with his voice, Su Yanqing was stunned, and the heaviness in his heart suddenly disappeared.

Looking forward to your return! Looking forward to your return! …… The past and the reality overlap, and it is no longer clear.

The spear in his hand was gradually raised, as if the last call, and all the soldiers drew their long knives one after another, and looked silently at the commander in front of him, who was as steady as Mount Tai. Dead silence shrouded in, but there was clearly something different, that was the yearning and joy of life. As long as...... As long as you cross this hurdle of life and death; As long as there is hope in your heart, you can go back alive!

As long as...... If you live to see the people you want to meet!!

Su Yanqing looked at Liang Jun, who was more than three times as large as herself, and the corners of her mouth suddenly hooked up a gentle smile, and the end of the spear flashed with silver light, like the Chu Chu look in her eyes that night......

It's getting closer......

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The wind, or the wind, poured into her mouth, her ears, her nose, and her breath was the smell of the plains mixed with earth and grass, and she mechanically watched as the hundred-year-old pass appeared in her field of vision little by little, and the dark clouds that were like the wind and lightning coming towards them.

It's "Snap Cloud Ride"! It's "Xiaoyun Ride"!!

Her tears flowed uncontrollably. Yingzhou pursed his thin lips, and after giving them an order to drink, he beat his horse and continued to move forward. The cloud-like "Xiaoyun Rider" roared angrily and rushed into the distance.

Back under Ancheng, even the trained prince Yingzhou couldn't support it and stumbled off the horse, but he straightened up in an instant, led the horse, helped Ouyang Zhen well, and slowly walked into the city.

Suddenly, a woman rushed out of it like crazy.

Ouyang Zhen was dazed, only to feel that a woman shook her violently: "What about the generals?" What about the generals? Where is he?! ……”

She struggled to open her eyes and take a look, only to find that Qian Yancui was full of tears, like a madman, and kept calling the general.

He ...... He...... He's defending against the enemy! Ouyang Zhen was a little more conscious, but he opened his mouth and only squeezed out the pale words.

Qian Yancui was full of disbelief, crying and laughing: "How is it possible, didn't you say that you were going to sign the peace treaty finally?" How is it possible to fight again! Sissy lied to me! Sissy lied to me! ”

After she finished speaking, she was about to rush out again, but the soldiers around her hurriedly stopped her.

Ouyang Zhen looked at her crying and screaming in a daze, so he had to walk over step by step, help her, look at her flustered eyes, and say word by word: "He will come back!" He said he would come back! You have to believe in Him! ”

Her eyes flashed with strong confidence, Qian Yancui was stunned for a moment, gradually quieted down, and muttered in her mouth: "Yes!" He said that he was my husband, that I was his wife, and that he would never fail me again in his life. He'll definitely come back, definitely! ”

With that, she broke free from the soldier's grasp and flew towards the castle tower.

She's going to be the first to see him back! Definitely! She didn't allow him to bear her again, he obviously promised her life and life, and clearly said that he would treat himself well for the rest of his life, Mingming......

She sat on the city wall, the cold wind blew, blowing her messy bun, her long hair fluttering in the wind, and the motionless figure condensed into the most determined scenery in the eyes of everyone.

Ouyang Zhen looked up at her thin back, and tears finally flowed down.

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Time passed moment by moment, Ugin gradually set in the west, Ouyang Zhen stood silently behind her, the long cloak flying in the wind, and the afterglow of the setting sun stretched their figures long, long......

In the distance, there seems to be a faint singing voice coming with the wind, "Mo Shanghua blooms and looks forward to the return of the king......"

Like a fantasy, the two women searched for prestige almost at the same time, only to see a small dot on the loess gradually appearing in the field of vision......

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