After Xia Ji finished eating roast chicken legs and ham moon cakes, there was already chaos behind him, and wails came and went.

Lin Rongrong, who was still thinking about asking again, was also frightened, she couldn't figure it out at all.

The Wei army, which was still as fierce as a tiger just now, how could it be beaten like this in one confrontation and a few back and forth?

"Remember what I just said, hurry away, it will be a reward for this dinner. ”

The voice of the Son seemed to come from my ears.

But he's gone far.

The long knife was unsheathed, pointed diagonally at the vast and vast land, and stepped into the distant battlefield on the verge of collapse.

Great Wei has been defeated.

The Yan army on the battlefield of the grass-mowing massacre.

Lin Rongrong looked at the back of the Holy Son, how she wished he would just go and buy an orange for herself.

But she knew it was her own wishful thinking.

What a painful realization.

The Holy Son will always be a man who can only look at her back, and it is also an unspeakable pain that can only be sealed in the bottom of her heart.

She gritted her teeth, turned and ran.

High places.

Elder Wisdom smiled smugly.

Sure enough, it was expected by himself.

Sure enough, it's fierce, it's fierce.

Why did the Great Wei Army be wiped out?

It's not a conspiracy yet.

At this time, he is already ready to run away, and the wise man does not stand under the wall.

However, what is the madness of that false holy son, does he think that he can fight against an army that comes with victory alone?

Idiot, what a fool, he deserved to die.

Forget it, leave him alone.

The master only said to let him live, but did not say to save him.

It's time to run.

That's what smart people do.

I really disdain to be in the company of fools like you!

On the other side, the rivers and lakes on both sides watched this dramatic scene.

Why are the 3,000 soldiers of Great Wei so vulnerable?

What's going on?

Could it be that the so-called elite soldiers of Great Wei are all soft eggs?

Has it been completely softened by all these years of peace?

Morale goes off and off.

And at this time, the general led by Dayan roared, "Kill!"

Yan's barely damaged army completely routed the Wei army.

The cavalry on the flanks even continued to copy forward.

Many righteous people from the rivers and lakes on the side of Great Wei have stepped forward.

However, they were greeted by a fire grenade.

Boom Boom!!

A few clouds of scorching red fire, the explosion that pierced the eardrums, seemed to be the power of the devil.

The knights of the rivers and lakes with strong blood and strength thought that they could dodge this hidden weapon, but they didn't expect the fire grenade to explode when it landed, and the range was so large that no one around a few meters could survive.

The knights of the Wei State who rushed to the forefront were either on fire all over their bodies, or their limbs were mutilated, and they were unlucky, and even their bodies were torn apart, which was terrifying.

A back and forth sprint, no knight in the Great Wei Jianghu dared to come to support.

They all turned around and ran away like lost dogs.

Elder Wisdom was naturally the first to run, and the Falling Rain Sword Gate entrusted Lin Rongrong's blessing and followed closely behind.

But there were still Wei people on the battlefield, and they were caught in unimaginably bitter battles.

Lin Jingyu, the commander of the Great Wei, is also a master, he has killed people and rolled in corpses, even if he has been peaceful for a long time, he has not washed away the blood on his body.

But at this moment, he can't do it at all.

Because, his whole body is weak.

Even the most stupid people know that they are poisoned.

was yin.

But how could his 3,000 troops be poisoned at the same time?

Someone poisoned the food in the barracks? No one has such a great ability.

So...

Lin Jingyu remembered the wine of the three princes.

But in an instant, he threw the thought out of his mind.

The third prince is a humble gentleman, he said that he wanted to be a free prince, he didn't like national politics at all, he saw off himself and others, he just wanted to feel the pride of "seeing off the army", and he even wrote a poem.

How could such a person be poisoned in wine?

I have to say that the mask of the third prince Wei Tong is well worn, even at this moment, Lin Jingyu still does not doubt him.

At this moment, although Lin Jingyu was still barely supporting with his remaining strength, he had already become a bloody man and could fall down at any time.

The commander is like this, let alone the soldiers?

Of the three thousand elite soldiers, there are about two or three hundred people left at this time, and the loss of Yan Guo is only more than a hundred.

At this time.

The fleeing group of heroes found that there was no army behind them.

The Yan army was originally intended to devour the Wei army, but only to drive away these people in the Great Wei rivers and lakes.

It was the people in the rivers and lakes of the Great Yan Kingdom who were chasing after them.

It's army to army again, chivalrous to chivalrous situation.

However, the Wei army collapsed at the first touch, and the horror of the Yan army made the chivalrous men of Great Wei a lot colder.

At this moment, even if they turn back to face the battle, they can't give full play to their strength, but the chivalrous guests of Yan Kingdom come with momentum, all of them look like "beating the water dogs".

This is the role of momentum, strictly speaking, the knife intent of the swordsman is also a competition of momentum in a certain aspect.

Although it is not so simple, otherwise Xia Ji would not have felt that "Yi" would be an independent power system, and that "Yi" might have a separate world.

However, most of the time, it is the strong that can challenge the weak by leapfrogging.

To put it simply, it is "the soft is afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal is afraid of the dead".

The knights of the Wei Kingdom were running and looking in the direction of the Holy Gate.

The wise elders of the Holy Gate are faster than anyone else.

But what about the Son?

What about the holy son who stepped on the full moon just now, came from the west, and killed Murong Tea in one sword?

Someone suddenly spoke.

"The Holy Son has gone to support the Wei army. ”

"What? Didn't the people of the Holy Gate be on the run with us, and who did he take with him?"

"I saw that the Son was alone, with a knife. ”

"One... How is this possible?"

"I saw it too. ”

"Me too. ”

Time.

The fleeing Wei knights fell silent.

A complex emotion arises from the bottom of my heart.

It is a mixture of shame and admiration.

One person, one knife, stepping on the moon to cut the enemy, is convincing.

Now.

He turned out to be alone again, going to the battlefield of complete defeat.

After all, he is just a person, and his internal strength will eventually be exhausted.

What's more, the Yan army still has these terrifying "hidden weapons".

The wind is bleak.

The strong man is gone, and he will never return.

This kind of heroic momentum is no longer a conquest.

The knights of the Wei Kingdom all felt that their hearts had been shocked by a shock.

Some of them had seen the Son before.

But at that time, although the Son was elegant, it was gloomy and unapproachable.

But when I saw it today, whether it was momentum or style, he seemed to be a first-class hero.

Someone sighed heavily.

Many are sighing.

Behind him, the knights of Yan Kingdom were chasing after each other, beating the water dogs, laughing and mocking.

Suddenly, someone on the fleeing side of Wei State stopped.

"Ge Laozi, don't run away, run away. ”

"I'm not running away. ”

"If I escaped this time, I'm afraid that it will be difficult for me to improve my martial arts for the rest of my life. ”

"Yes, not running away. ”

One person, two people... One hundred, two hundred people turned around, drew their swords and drew their swords and carried their guns.

They have been influenced by someone's spirit.

Coupled with the usual enthusiasm of the knights of the rivers and lakes, at this time, it was like being reborn, and the mood was extremely peaceful.

It is conceivable that if they do not die this time, these people who stop will be tantamount to obtaining a creation.

The wise elder ran fast.

Feeling the change behind him, he tilted his head slightly, and his afterglow swept over the confrontation.

I just thought in my heart, stupid, I actually took the initiative to break the queen, it's really stupid!