This battle was fought hard, and in the history books of later generations, it is even more embarrassing.

In that battle, the Yellow Mountain was full of corpses, and the corpses and robes were piled up at the gate of the city, becoming another high wall for them, and in the end, they became soldiers stationed with their lives.

"County lord, the inner city gate has been opened, and the people have arranged to retreat."

The woman stood on the city tower and quietly looked at the direction of the city, and said half-loudly: "In this case, just hit with all your strength." ”

The garrisons in the east have been surrendered, and there is no ban on the closure of the city, they can enter and exit at will, and there is no restriction on the entry and exit of grain and grass, but now that the east border is at the end of the crossbow, since it cannot be surrendered, it is better to fight with all your strength to buy time for the people.

There is no news from Kyoto yet, it is not good news for them, and their only way out now is to gamble, bet that the new emperor can accommodate thousands of people in the east, and bet that he still has a sincere heart.

Yan Zijun was stunned for a while, but he didn't question it, all the soldiers and even all the hundred faiths knew that this was using the opportunity of the soldiers' death to exchange the opportunity for the people to live, they had no choice, from the moment they chose the eastern border, they had no way out.

He looked back at the silent girl, the most noble girl in the Great Yan Kingdom, she was thin, her soft face was darker, dyed a little frosty, but it looked a little cold, the half-tied high ponytail was simple and neat, the hairband was flaunting behind her, she was still beautiful, but her slender figure now looked a little distressed.

The crimson dress is no longer as glamorous, and the girl who His Royal Highness the Crown Prince put on the tip of his heart can now be on her own, her eyes are heavy in the distance, where the smoke of gunpowder is everywhere, Xu can't see the girl's indifferent eyes, he turned straight away.

This all-out blow caught the Dongban off guard, and it was suppressed for a while, but the Yiren knew in their hearts that their all-out blow was just a dying struggle, and the Dongban had more horses than them, and they struck with all their strength, and when the troops were exhausted, they would no longer have any bargaining chips, but even if they tried their best to strike with all their strength, they could only hold on for one day at most.

But what she wants is this day, she wants this day to evacuate all the people in the east, she wants this day to destroy the three states in the east, not in the hands of the eastern barbarians, but in her own hands.

The terrain of Sanshu is extremely important, and if it is lost, Kyoto will also face danger, so it is better for her to destroy Sanshu and completely cut off the road.

Therefore, when the people evacuated and the soldiers were killed, Xiao Pick led a team of elite soldiers to bury gunpowder in Sanzhou, once the city gate was lost, and the Eastern Barbarians entered the city, they used fireworks as a signal to completely destroy Sanzhou, she could bear the infamy of future generations, but she could not tolerate the enemy rampant in her land.

I thought that they could hold out for at least one day with all their strength and send the last people out, but the sun had just set, and the Eastern Barbarians suddenly increased their troops to attack, and they defended and attacked all of them were scattered, and they were defeated and retreated, and the enemy army had the meaning of being killed.

Yiren stood on the city tower, watching her Dayan soldiers fall one by one, watching them use their last strength to entangle even one enemy after they fell, clasping their hands stiffly, and pinching out a few blood marks on the backs of their overlapping hands, she was unaware, and her eyes were still indifferent.

In the last battle, she didn't participate, she had more important things to do, her fingers slowly put on her waist, and she was about to take out the signal flare in the next second, but there was a clattering sound of horses' hooves behind her, from far to near, the sound of hooves was rapid, and she heard the sound of hooves so quickly many times, and Yiren was stunned and turned his head in disbelief.

I saw a man in a black robe and a ponytail, coming towards her against the crowd, surrounded by people from the city, only he was alone, contrary to him, different from everyone around him.

When Yiren saw him, he knew that Kyoto had won, and he also knew that maybe she lost the bet, and that person might really not know how to drink Dongjing.

But now that I can see him, I also think it's very good.

felt like this, and there were some grievances for no reason, as if for so long, what she insisted on was just waiting to see him again, and the fog in her eyes gradually thickened, until the man walked in, scattered some mist, and his figure was reflected in her eyes, and she saw that her seventeen was much haggard.

Seventeen gradually slowed down, stopped at the bottom of the city tower, looked at the girl guarding the city tower, saw that her eyes were red, but she didn't shed tears, and knew that she had been very wronged in this short time, and when she saw him, she just looked at it in a daze, maybe she hadn't seen him for too long, and she missed him, he thought like this.

In fact, he also thought, day and night, he knew how bad the situation in the East was, and along the way, he thought a lot, and even thought, if it was, if she was gone?

He, he ......

Then he didn't dare to think about it.

But now the girl stood in front of him, although she was a little darker, darker, no longer refined, and no longer gentle, but he felt that God treated him well.

The two looked at each other from afar, and found comfort in each other's eyes, Seventeen, as usual, wanted to comfort her, Hang Erlang tilted his head and grinned, his ponytail flicked behind him, and his bright teeth dispelled the last uneasiness in Yiren's heart, and she sneered and laughed, just like the little girl back then.

As the sun had set, and there was still the last of its rays, Ito glanced back, then at the boy who was sitting on horseback and looking at her greedily, and suddenly covered her lips and chuckled.

Then, she straightened out the robe on her body, it was still the one that Xiao Yuanjun gave at the beginning, the robe was no longer gorgeous, and it was not clean, she didn't even apply powder, and she didn't even apply the most ordinary lipstick.

In the last afterglow of the sunset, in the yellow sand, in the frightened roar, she folded her hands on her waist and abdomen, bent her knees and bowed slowly, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of women's unique shyness.

Seventeen's eyes were slightly awe-inspiring, and he immediately turned over and dismounted, and in the surging crowd, he raised his hands and held each other, and also bent down and saluted.

The sun shone on them, pacing them warmly, and then slowly darkened, and they did not say anything to each other, but understood everything.

The high war drums suddenly sounded, and the seventeen figures paused slightly, straightened up, and looked up at the girl who was looking at the city tower.

Yiren listened, but smiled at him, and turned to look into the distance, without hesitation.

Seventeen no longer hesitated, turned and mounted his horse, and galloped out of the city, straight to the center of the battlefield, without even looking back at her.

Yiren looked at the figure in the distance, and no longer held back, sliding out a tear, as if he didn't notice that he was crying, and his eyes fell straight on the fight.

Their husband and wife were really difficult, when "worshipping heaven and earth", Miyagi suddenly changed, she hurriedly entered the palace, but she didn't expect it to become the beginning of her bumpy life, and he also became the famous general of King Qin.

Now, "two worship high halls".

Where does it come from?

The people are the sky, the king is the people, the heaven and the earth witness, the country is the matchmaker, the Yiren look at the setting sun, and they feel that there is no more suitable "high hall" than this, they are the children of the gods.

It's just that I didn't expect that the war drum, the salute was still not completed, the enemy army was coming, and they were about to attack the city, and they still couldn't do this salute, but fortunately they completed the two worships.

This is this marriage, it is really difficult, to be cultivated on the right path, but I dare not think about it, whether it is Yiren or Seventeen.