She quickly glanced down at the saber, and there were a few tiny cracks on this precious saber.

A look of shock flashed across her delicate countenance, and for a moment, she had a brief moment of confusion.

The sound of fighting and screaming in her ears was fierce, the Northern Tang people were pursuing, the people of the hundred tribes were retreating, and the cavalry she brought and the cavalry around Li Zenan were fighting hard.

The smell of blood fills the air, like hell on earth.

Then, she heard the sound of blades whistling from behind her.

The moment Li Zenan staggered past her, he didn't turn back immediately, but opened one arm and slashed a sword backwards.

With an aura that almost burned the air, this sword had the potential to slash the sky.

Marenthi didn't have time to think about it, so she could only stab backwards with her feelings.

The majestic "momentum" rushed to all parts of her body, fine sweat oozed from her forehead, and fear made her mouth dry in an instant.

"Khooth!"

There was still a strong sound of weapons clashing, and the tremendous force caused her body to fly out to the side like a kite with a broken string, landing on the horse's back.

At this moment, her long-term combat experience made her act without even thinking about it.

She didn't really fall to the ground, but rolled over her delicate body and fell to one knee the moment she hit the ground.

One of the Northern Tang cavalrymen around her took advantage of the situation and stabbed her with a shot, and she looked back and cut the opponent off her horse.

And Li Zenan, who was dressed in golden armor, had already rushed past her horse.

Yes, it's rushing through.

With the imperial dragon as the front, Li Zenan and his horse rushed past Marunti's horse in front of him, and the precious horse, when Li Zenan rushed over, sprayed blood and separated to both sides.

Two paragraphs in one sword!

"Kunun!"

Marenthi let out a terrible scream, she watched her beloved horse who grew up with her being killed by Li Zenan without any emotion, but she couldn't do anything, she finally realized the gap between herself and this great emperor - she was too powerless in front of the other party's imperial power.

Her eyes were misty, and her delicate face turned pale.

She thought that she could draw with Su Yin, make a move under Ashinaqin, and kill Bai Congyun, who was seriously injured, she was already very strong and fearless of any enemy, but under the sword of Li Zenan in her peak state, she became so small.

Her saber was already covered with dense cracks, spreading like a spider's web.

Li Zenan swept the Golden Horse and came majestically.

His will and strength are invincible and unshakable.

When these two are imposed on a young girl, the results can be imagined.

The imperial dragon slashed downward, without the slightest pity for the jade, the Tang Tianwei would not have this kind of feeling, and the first emperor of the ages would definitely not be able to have it.

Marenti still maintained the movement of kneeling on one knee, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, and she raised her knife to block.

The moment the two touched, a long flying flower erupted.

The flying flowers, which are made up of metal fragments, are beautiful and brilliant.

It's like a piece of broken lens, and in each mirror, there is the delicate girl and the emperor in golden armor.

Marenthe's saber finally crumbled apart when it could not withstand the tremendous force.

I don't know how many fragments splattered into her body, countless blood holes appeared all over her body, her flesh was cut, her internal organs were broken, and the blood stained the horse skirt red.

Li Zenan passed by with a puff of smoke and dust, and did not look at her again.

Her vision blurred for a while, and Marenthi suddenly realized that in just a short fight, her flower-like life had come to an end.

Her consciousness became less and less clear, and she could only hear the wailing of the people of the hundred tribes, and the figure left by the emperor in her eyes was galloping away, towering like a mountain.

The pain also began to become mild and numb.

She couldn't take it anymore, and her delicate body fell backwards weakly.

Soldiers died next to her with blood spilled, their arms thrown on her shoulders.

In the past, she would have slashed that hand, but now, she was powerless, she thought.

She lost consciousness.

……

……

Emperor Kaiyuan personally went into battle to kill the enemy and defeated Ashinaqin.

This has become a legend, and even now, it has been told by the people of many countries.

Except for the parties involved, no one else knew everything that happened at that time, but Li Xunan didn't seem to care about this battle, as if it had never happened, and Ashinaqin and other people in the Northern Tang Dynasty and the Bai Tribes were secretive about this battle.

Of course, that was later, and at the moment when the battle was over, the recruited civilians were helping the soldiers to clean up the battlefield.

In such troubled times, if the corpses and wounded are not properly disposed of, it is easy for the plague to break out.

Xu Er was a villager from the surrounding territory, and when the Ashinaqin army arrived, he fled alone, because he knew that these people only needed goods and livestock, not living people.

Now, he's back to the land where he used to live, doing something for the army and eating at the same time.

He couldn't remember how many corpses he had buried and burned, and how many wounded people had been turned out of the pile of dead people who still had breath, but he still remembered that when he first came, the hellish scene on earth stimulated his facial features, and he was shocked and frightened.

At that time, the smell of blood was very strong, the scene on the battlefield was very tragic, and those tragic corpses used to be alive and kicking, he told himself.

But all the emotions turned into numbness after three days.

The bodies are starting to stink, and it's hard to find the wounded, and they have to do it all as soon as possible, because the longer it drags on, the more likely it is to get sick in such an environment.

Emperor Kaiyuan has gone back to Chang'an, and heard that Southern Wu has crossed the Huai River and is already attacking the city of the Northern Tang Dynasty, and the scene of the fierce battle between the two sides after the raging Ashina Qin seems to have never happened.

Xu Er looked at the sky, calculated the time, and realized that the time to call off work at noon was approaching, he sighed and looked at his body, there were some jewelry hanging on his body, those things could be used as trophies for the soldiers of the Northern Tang Dynasty, but as him, he needed to hand them all in, and then search his body.

While thinking about this, he moved away a corpse that he didn't know if it was a sudden or a vulture, and prepared to drag it back and gather in a certain place.

Then, he found a woman pressed under the corpse.

A teenage girl, to be exact.

Crucially, despite the severity of the injury, covered in blood, and apparently unconscious, there was at least a faint breath.

Based on the girl's attire, he speculated that it was from the Hundred Tribes, but he couldn't understand why the people of the Hundred Tribes would use a girl in the army.