Chapter 8: The War Never Ends
If he had changed that skin, he would have looked at me more, and I would have been very happy and had no regrets—a beautiful face.
Thick inky clouds squeezed the sky, piled up in the sky and condensed into a clump, as if they were about to fall.
As the wind blew up, the dark clouds were blown away, and the grass and trees swayed wantonly in the twisted wind, and for a time, the whole jungle became extremely oppressive.
The valley was quiet, the mist had lifted, and the Great Xuan army, which had been dormant for many days, was finally dispatched.
There were 50,000 central infantry troops, 50,000 bows and arrows holding shields, and 100,000 cavalry troops on both wings, a total of 200,000 troops, dressed in red battle armor, like a maple forest in autumn colors.
A loud and urgent horn sounded, and the army gathered by the Khitan tribe also followed, with a long black body, like a piece of pine sea, the soldiers rode on horses, holding blades and tightening the reins and rushing forward, the Khitan horn "dong dong" sounded, the more it was knocked, the more exciting, and the battle flag on the car hunted in the wind.
The two armies are antagonistic, and war is on the verge of breaking out.
The man was riding on a horse, Fang Tian was holding a halberd in his hand, his sword eyebrows were horizontal, his thin lips were tightly closed, and his murderous eyes swept lightly, as if he was being targeted by a wild beast, cold and dangerous, making people shudder.
If you look closely, his appearance is unusually handsome, with a tearful mole at the end of his eyes, which is seductive and seductive.
The middle-aged man who was opposite to him looked at it again and again, and he was really reluctant to look away, and couldn't help but slander in his heart, this beautiful guy is not like a man, it is really criminal.
"Xiao Yexiao'er, you look white and tender, I'm afraid you can't stand the blade of this general, it's better to surrender early, you are the male favorite of my clan patriarch, and I won't be able to get along if I hurt you......" The man laughed, his playful laughter was extremely loud, and his eyes showed contempt and disdain.
It was the Khitan general Yaluqi who spoke, the Khitan people were generally burly, ferocious by nature, fierce and fearless, during this time they invaded the surrounding cities of Daxuan, almost invincible, and it was inevitable that they were a little proud, and after the city was broken, they were even more wantonly burning, killing and looting, oppressing women and people......
"If you don't want this mouth, I don't mind if you never open your mouth." Xiao Ye glanced at him, and the red tear mole trembled twice with the eye waves.
It is obviously a very amorous action, which looks pleasing to the eye, but there is a cool breeze behind it, like falling into an ice cellar.
Yaluzi twisted his body uneasily, and the weapon in his hand shook and clenched, trying to force the cowardice in his heart away.
The two looked at each other from a distance, with a chilling momentum.
The wind began to move, Xiao Ye also moved, and he stepped up, the whole person was suspended in mid-air, and the halberds in his hands were flying, slashing and stabbing, with an incomparable murderous aura, and the ferocity gradually increased.
"Bang bell-", the soldiers collided, splashing sparks.
I saw a flash of silver light, the spear flowers fell all over the sky, the dragon was thrown and broken, the lonely spear nine companies were desperate, and the hundreds of soldiers in the world were ruthless, and the condensation came from the mass grave.
"Boom, boom!"
Blocking, picking, piercing, pulling,...... One move and one style make it superb, ruthless, as flexible as a swimming dragon, swept by a gun, and the light is flashing.
In just a few breaths, the two have fought several times.
The internal force poured into the right arm, and the hand that was holding on to the halberd seemed to have life, and it made a few clear sounds, and a strong wind rose to meet it.
"Bang bang bang-"
"Knock knock—"
Everything is like a slow motion in a movie, Yale was injured and fell to the ground, his chest was stained with a large amount of blood, he covered his wounds, gasped for several breaths, and looked at Xiao Ye as if he had been poisoned......
Turning around and blowing a whistle, the dust splashed, and the red horse let out several cries in its nose, spewed out white gas, neighed, and quickly flew on the horse and fled back to his own army.
"Xiao Ye, you are indeed very powerful, and you live up to your reputation, but you still lose this battle, because I have a gift for you, I hope you can laugh and smile, pop-"
The middle-aged man's eyes were full of interest, and he slapped three palms in the air.
The two young generals stepped forward with a touch of red figure, the woman was wearing a wedding dress, green silk like a waterfall, her hair bun was a little scattered, and her appearance was unique to the Jiangnan people, with fire-like lips, and her eyes were full of spring water, Chu Chu was pitiful.
She walked very slowly, but she was still calm and calm in the face of the big scene, and she was not afraid at all.
"Xiao Ye, is it familiar?" Yaluqi pinched the woman's chin, sniffed closer, and exclaimed, "It's really beautiful, and it's very fragrant, if you don't descend, this fairy-like person will be gone......"
Xiao Ye looked at it coldly, his face was like frost, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Suddenly, he rode his horse and galloped, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, drew his bow, and shot an arrow neatly and decisively.
The arrow came straight at the woman's heart, and in an instant, it seemed that something was broken in half, and love and love were like a passing cloud, blown by the wind, and could not be found in a circle.
"What's the use of being just a woman?"
His words swirled and swirled in his ears, so lightly.
The fiery red figure fell, blood gushed out, her eyes were blank, everything around her was blurred, and before she lost consciousness, the woman moved her lips silently-
It turns out that it's nothing.
"Sons, those who hunt the heads of enemy thieves will be rewarded with ten million silver!"
"Kill—"
"Rush, rush, rush!"
The armies on both sides roared to meet the attack, the cavalry lined up, marched on horses in an orderly manner, and ran back and forth, and the dull shouting and rapid roar directly shocked the mountains and rivers.
The sky became darker and darker, and it began to crackle and rain, and in the empty rain curtain, the two armies finally collided, showing a trend of overwhelming mountains and seas, rumbling into thunder and resounding through the valley, all kinds of weapons flying sonorously in the air, and blood spilled all over the ground,
Killing, never-ending.