The armor on her shoulders was densely covered with knife marks, and Le Yi Red Snake was in her hand, sweeping the ground in one move and three styles. Like locusts, Yan Rong's army poured into the fragile city, Meng Yining endured the pain and swung his sword to slash, and his broken arm flew in the air, forming patches of blood mist.

She stood in the tower, her hair and clothes exposed from her armor in the wind, her forehead soaked with cold sweat from the wound.

"Don't let them come up!" Meng Yining yelled, "Plug the gap for me!" The soldiers crowded the gap one after another, and they were about to be chopped into pulp by Yan Rong's scimitar.

"Where are so many people?" Meng Yining roared, "The enemy is right in front of us, we can't figure out how many people there are on the other side here!" ”

"Judging by the situation, there are at least sixty thousand people!" Le Yi replied. After the battle the day before yesterday, Yan Rong also lost nearly 8,000 soldiers and horses, and suddenly came out, which was six times more than them for this small city that was in danger.

Le Yi desperately tore and killed, and the murderous spirit in his eyes poured out like a rainbow hitting the waves.

"This city can't be defended!" Meng Yining sighed, his hands were invincible, and he picked up a scimitar in the corpse's hand, and instantly the sword shadow was longing, and there was a momentum of ten thousand swords. Under the city tower, it is like a dense network of ants constantly gnawing at the city tower, crumbling, Meng Yining looked back at Jing Zheng who fled in a hurry, those girls, the people got the corresponding and called, carrying the soft and constantly retreating to Junzhou, Junzhou is not far away, but the city under Meng Yining's feet is an entrance, without it, there is no way to resist the enemy army to Junzhou. Junzhou occupies the mouth of the valley and is the only barrier to Chengping.

The army pressed the border, several times more than the Chengping defenders, how difficult it was to endure.

Meng Yining's plan to control the horns was completely abandoned under the pressure of Yan Rong's army.

The girls supported the wounded soldiers, the children pushed the grain carts, and all the goods except the gold, silver, and grain were left in the city. The sound of fighting on the battlefield was already numb when it fell in his ears, and he would retreat after holding on for another half an hour, Meng Yining ordered.

The bows and arrows of the Great Xia soldiers continued to shoot at the soldiers who climbed up, they used their four hands together, their eyes were confused, they were not afraid of pain, even if Meng Yining pierced their hearts, they had already climbed up with their hands and feet.

Her soldiers were flesh and blood, howling as they lifted flaming stones and threw them down.

The sound of the wind whirring in his ears, the golden sword qi provoked the crowd, the city gate under his feet shook, and the Yan Rong soldiers slammed the heavy wooden gate with their chariots.

Hearing only a girl shouting, Meng Yining frowned and swept over, and Fu Chongxue held a scimitar and poked at his uncle, and his body gradually fell. Meng Yining was stunned, Fu Jinhan was a useless person to her now, but Fu Chongxue's decisiveness actually made her look at her differently.

The girl kept saying "I'm sorry", this is his only relative, but why did the Fu family have such a person? Such a cold-blooded, mercenary person.

Fu Chongxue's throat was hot, and her blood was surging.

"You're not my uncle anymore, the Fu family doesn't have you!" The girl cried and cut his ropes. His wounds were bleeding, and looking at his niece's painful appearance, he suddenly felt that everything was spinning, and everything he had experienced was for revenge and revenge, so that everyone could taste the taste of family death, but now it has changed. The heart occupied by hatred gradually became clear, and he suddenly forgot what he was doing this for. For Fu Chongxue, for himself, it was just for a hearty revenge.

The wind blows the wolf smoke and shouts killing all over the place, the golden iron horse, and the blood stains the city tower.

He suddenly became chaotic, the horses were singing, and the dry night was approaching. Even if Great Xia died, would he be happy? The foundation of our ancestors here, the area guarded will be trampled on, what have I done for so many years!

The white feathers of the meteor pierced the sky, and all the fame was fleeting. He remembered that in the past, he hugged the porridge bowl, the young man leaned on the railing, and he used to be ambitious and high-spirited, all of which turned into hatred that melted in his bones. He just wants to see this edifice fall, he just wants to see this country fall apart.

The yellow sand is permeated in the distance, the spring breeze sighs bitterly, and the willows are still not visible on the riverside of the past.

At that time, the young man was full of spirit, heartfelt for one person, loyal to a country, and later everything was shattered under the severe cold of bones and blood. Zhou Wan's smiling face gradually came to his heart, if he was safe and stable back then, the child should also gallop on horseback.

The arrows shuttling through the crowd, the turbulent battlefield, and the unbridled confusion.

Desperate and finally willing to fall.

Fu Jinhan chuckled, he had already lost everything, carrying the family, and suddenly fell from the city tower without looking back.

Fu Chongxue opened her eyes wide and shouted, "Uncle! Her gaze passed through what seemed to be a snowstorm, and with the falling figure, a blood-colored lotus bloomed.

The girl stood still, unaware of all that had happened, the reunion was too heavy, and she suddenly screamed with a trembling voice, and slashed at the corpse with a bloody blade. There were more and more Yanrong soldiers gathered, and the heroes of the warriors burned in the air. Meng Yining's old injuries were not healed and he was heartbroken, shouting, "Withdraw!" ”

The banners on the city tower were blazing, and the scorching sun burned the iron clothes.

The corpses of the Great Xia soldiers were piled up all over the city tower, and the iron bones supported by ten thousand armors stood still, like a statue standing majestically in the cold light and sword rain. Le Yi had already turned red, his messy hair mixed with other people's blood stuck to his face, and his clothes cut by the scimitar revealed pieces of scars.

The girl's body was no better, and there were many more wounds that were densely packed.

Bursts of armies surged up like tigers and wolves.

Fu Chongxue froze in place, crumbling like a kite in the sky.

Meng Yining was about to pull her hard, but saw a familiar figure blocking in front of her, covering the rain of high-light swords, Iron Horse Jinge. Zhao Erze was naked, and the wounds on his chest were as hideous as spider webs, and the flesh and blood had been blurred. Meng Yining looked around at the mountains of corpses, the sunset hung in the sky as solemn as a child's heart, she glanced at him, "Zhao Erze!" ”

"In!"

"Lead all the soldiers alive to retreat!"

"Yes!"

The seriously wounded soldiers tried their best to support themselves with their swords, and the face of the young soldier who was white and pure, and who was only willing the day before yesterday was cold and resolute: "My subordinates don't leave, I implore General Meng to lead the army to retreat." We are not greedy for life and afraid of death, even if we have no spare strength to fight again, we are willing to use this body to defend my city! ”

"We are willing to live and die together in this city!"

Floating clouds fly, blood-stained flags.

She looked back at the war-torn city.

The moment he turned around, a childhood conversation rang out. His father, Bai Yan, asked him, "As a general, what is the most shameful thing?" ”

She replied resolutely: "Throw away your armor and lose your country." ”

However, under the heart of the hot-blooded Dan, it is not my wish to retreat step by step.

"Yi Ning."

Meng Yining closed her eyes and held back tears, "I won't leave, I will fight side by side with you!" ”