He followed closely behind Li Fengliang.

Although Li Fengliang had already used his spiritual power, he still did not use Yi Shui's sword intent.

Using his spiritual power might make him kill a little faster, and his sergeants would die a few fewer times.

Li Fengliang advanced, and Zhou Tu also moved forward.

Li Fengliang retreated, so Zhou Tu also retreated.

Li Fengliang hacked two barbarians to death, and he also cut down one barbarian.

They listened to their sergeants dying one by their side, and watched as Da Zhou's war horses fled frantically, and then were pierced through their necks by sharp swords.

Their hearts have been cold.

Li Fengliang's eyes were red.

It's not because too many people are killed.

It's because the pot of daughter red is really top.

He was a little drunk.

Actually, if he drank those wines, he would get drunk, but he got drunk too quickly.

So unless it's the person himself who wants to get drunk.

The sword in his hand swung faster.

But at this time they are not advancing, but retreating.

This means that his army can no longer resist the attack of the barbarians.

......

A general on horseback arrived.

The reason why he is said to be a general is because Li Fengliang can easily distinguish the difference between the armor on his body and the war horse.

But it's nothing for him, because it's just a matter of a sword.

He raised his hand and swung his sword.

Blood spilled.

The moonlight seems to be dyed red.

Then the general of the phoenix tail battalion fell to the ground and fell off his horse.

The sergeant of the Fengwei battalion finally noticed the general, who had been completely covered in blood.

He was standing there, followed by a stableman three paces behind him.

Every time he swung his sword, someone fell or died.

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd, and then their eyes were focused on him.

They knew that this Central Plains man was very powerful, but they really didn't have anyone to fear, because they had a lot of people, and they could kill all those Zhou soldiers before dealing with him.

The corpses in front of Li Fengliang gradually piled up into a small mountain.

Then he stepped back, and the corpses in front of him were piled up again into a small mountain.

......

He knew that without his orders, the gate would not have been opened under any circumstances.

He looked at the barbarian army that was getting closer and closer, and his heart was completely cold, because he knew that it was impossible for this fortress to survive for too long.

In the distant moor, there was no sound except for the footsteps of men or the cries of horses.

Zhou Tu looked at Li Fengliang, who was sitting underground, and suddenly asked, "Do you still want to die standing up?"

Li Fengliang nodded, and then he looked into Zhou Tu's eyes and asked, "Aren't you going to die standing too?"

Zhou Tu suddenly said, "I don't want to die." ”

Li Fengliang sneered and said, "It's just that you don't want to die at this time, and there's no way." It's already a desperate situation. ”

He looked into Zhou Tu's eyes, and suddenly laughed and said, "Actually, I know, you are ......"

The last two words of his life were not spoken.

Because Zhou Tu interrupted him.

"Actually, I also know that you are not an ordinary person. ”

Li Fengliang glared and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Zhou Tu honestly replied, "I have a friend who wields a sword that is very similar to you. ”

Li Fengliang smiled, "It won't be Luo Ning." ”

Zhou Tu replied, "It's him." ”

Li Fengliang smiled again, "Can the emperor also become friends with the wanted criminals of the Great Zhou that everyone in the world wants to kill?"

Zhou Tu said calmly, "The emperor can become a horse herd, so why can't?"

Li Fengliang said, "You're right. ”

There was still moonlight falling in the sky, but at this time the moonlight seemed to have turned red.

It's moonlight stained red with blood.

......

......

General Ning Yuan stood at the head of the city.

He looked down, and there were already archers ready at the gates, waiting for the barbarians to be within range of the bow and arrow, ready to fire.

Their hands were cold, because they were nervous, because they were afraid, because they were excited.

Their hearts are burning because of fear, because of despair, because they see death as home.

Finally, I don't know how long it took.

He didn't seem to hear the fighting anymore.

Because he retreated to the city of Mawei Pass.

He sat down heavily against the closed door, his hands trembling as if he couldn't hold his sword.

It's just that his sword is still in his hand.

Zhou Tu stood next to him, the blood on his face had covered his facial features.

They couldn't hear any fighting.

Because there are only a few hundred Zhou people left on the battlefield now, except for the two of them, at this time.

Of their tens of thousands of troops, only a few hundred were left at this time.

The city gate is iron-clad, which makes people feel a little relieved.

Li Fengliang didn't expect this gate to open, because he knew that the next thing might have to be handed over to General Ning Yuan.

......

......

The army of barbarians in front of them was getting closer and closer.

All those who died are complete, but those who are not dead are still fighting.

They may have the same thoughts and the same regrets as those three people.

Their faces were filled with calm or despair at this point.

The barbarians in front of them arrived, and this may be their last charge, and after this charge, they will die here, like ants trampled to death.

The faces of these hundreds of sergeants could not tell what kind of mentality they were in at this time, but the only thing that was certain was that they were tired of this war.

Whether they die in battle or survive, it is a real relief for them.

I don't know who made a desperate cry, so the cry turned into a shout, and the shout finally turned into a song.

They want to be like Li Fengliang, standing and dying decently.

Li Fengliang stood up in the midst of this singing voice suddenly, his face expressionless.

But an extremely chilling sword intent had already appeared in the air.

He looked at the fallen soldiers around him, and looked at the soldiers covered in blood, and he gritted his teeth.

He couldn't let these people die in front of him.

He knew that there were still people in the city, and he knew that he didn't know how many old people or wives were waiting to return home, but their families died before this pass, and they could never go back.

This is Yi Shui Sword Intent.

He didn't seem to know that Luo Ning was because of this sword intent that he didn't know how many people in the world wanted to kill him, and he didn't seem to know what the price would be after being exposed with this sword intent.

He had already made a choice in front of these people and his identity.

This may be his last battle.

He will do his best to protect every Zhou person in front of him.

In this night, his figure was not tall, but at this moment under the moonlight, it seemed that the whole night was about to engulf him.

It was as if he was the only one left between heaven and earth.

He looked at Zhou Tu and said, "If I die, please tell my mother not to be too sad." ”

The west wind is cold.

It's still cold.

The stars are like sword light.

The moon is getting desolate.

......

Zhou Tu also stood up behind him.

But he didn't hold a sword.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on Li Fengliang's hand.

Li Fengliang's Yishui Sword Intent stopped spreading.