First suppress by force, and then lure with money.

On the battlefield, how can you retreat again? What's more, they risked their lives to come out in order to make meritorious contributions and return to their hometowns, have money to live a good life for their families, and have great ambitions, wanting to have a half-official position and become a famous general.

Daxian's words successfully shook the hearts of most people who wanted to escape.

Gassel's death really shocked them too much, the dragons were leaderless, and the army was in turmoil for a while, but fortunately, Daxian made a quick decision, stabilized the army's heart, and expanded his troops by the way.

Gassel ......... Die well deserved.

Da Xian didn't dare to look at the bloody corpse that fell to the ground, King Loulan cut off his head, he witnessed the whole process with his own eyes, he couldn't describe the mood at this time.

Once, he was very disgusted with this biological brother and tried his best to get rid of him, but at this moment, he finally got his wish and witnessed his corpse on the spot, with his head in a different place.

Since then, he has lost his closest relatives.

He should be happy and relieved, but why? Why is there no joy and joy that it deserves? Why did he feel that his eyes were sour and his vision had become blurry?

Or did it happen so suddenly that his body couldn't react?

So at this point, what's on his cheek? Is it tears?

No!

No way!

How could he weep for Gassel!

He should be happy to clear an obstacle that gets in the way, and no one divides his territory, surely......... It must have been his tears of excitement that wept with joy!

Da Xian held back his thoughts, his eyes shot at King Loulan like a sword, and the hatred in his heart increased a few points.

Slowly pulling out the gilded sword in the scabbard, Da Xian's body jumped lightly into the air, rode on the sweaty and bloody horse, stroked the horse's soft hair, patted its head, and then gritted his teeth and galloped wildly!

The two figures quickly rushed towards each other, and the two ancient swords collided and rubbed, making a loud sound that shook the heavens and the earth.

The two swords in their hands were gifts from the emperor.

Among the princes, they had the most military exploits, and in order to reward them, the first emperor ordered the most famous craftsmen in Loulan to use the ancient dragon skeleton as the sword soul, which was completed in 7749 days. The sword body is engraved with an intricate and luxurious dragon pattern, and each pattern has been carefully carved and polished by craftsmen, which is unique!

This sword, sharpened like clay, exquisite workmanship, immeasurable sharpness! There are only two of them in the world, and when these two equally sharp swords collide fiercely, no one knows who wins or loses.

'Bang! ’

Almost at the same time, the successive violent impacts caused a crack in the sword body to crack in the middle, and King Loulan seemed to anticipate such a result, and threw away the sword calmly, without the slightest expression of distress, Da Xian saw this, and also put down the sword, and fought with his bare hands.

The hatred between them is too deep, and the winner must be decided, and today only one of them will survive, or die together!

"I want her to see who is most qualified to have her!"

Win this battle, not only the world, but also her!

He Daxian has already lost her once, and he can't have a second time, this time, he wants to be ashamed and fight bloodily!

Da Xian's hatred is deep in the bone marrow, how can King Loulan not hate him? Just hearing the names of their two brothers, I wanted to crush their necks, skin them, cut their flesh, even if I killed Gassel, I still couldn't get rid of half of his hatred!

Queen Gu Lihan, a femme fatale, jealous of her mother's favor, set a trap to frame her mother, forged witnesses, and fabricated incriminating evidence!

When the so-called conclusive evidence all pointed to the concubine, she had nowhere to deny, let alone a hundred words, she was helpless in a foreign land, and everyone determined that she had committed a heinous crime and named her a trumped-up crime. Even if her father, who once doted on her, easily believed the forged evidence provided by Gu Lihan, gave her mother to death, and made her die unjustly!

When he was ten years old, he fell from a high place into a quagmire, from the most favored prince to the object of ridicule and ridicule, and hatred grew, and he vowed that one day he would slash the head of the poisonous woman and bury her for his mother's unsuccessful death.

As for Daxian, he is not only the son of his enemy, but also a contender for royal power, a rebel and thief who peeps into his country and covets his woman!

He not only wants to reach the life of Xian, but also the lives of tens of thousands of troops under his command, leaving no one behind! He wants to stain the palace with blood, cut off their heads and hang them on the city walls, and show the world the tragic fate of coveting his country!

The yin wind is lined up, the killing is heavy, the remnant sun, the horizon of the desert in the distance is gradually falling, the blood-red sunset fades, the wind blows, the sand grains fly, the sky and the earth become dark, the earth trembles, and the whole world seems to collapse!

In the distance, the sandstorm grew bigger and bigger, rolling up the sand, destroying crops and affecting dozens of miles of land nearby!

Between the chaos of heaven and earth, the smoke of the battlefield is still there, the air is filled with a disgusting smell of blood, and the severed limbs and wreckage can be seen everywhere on the field!

Time passed, and night was about to fall in the blink of an eye, and the two bare-handed figures fought fiercely, still without a victory.

The harsh environment, the surrounding battle situation, they have no time to pay attention, there is only one thought in their minds: kill, kill him!

'Bang! ’

A black shadow pierced the sky, fell heavily to the ground, the sand and dust flew, the man fell for a long time and couldn't get up, his left hand covered his chest, his face was distorted, even if he was forced to press the pain, he could still see from his expression that this palm must be very painful!

Da Xian knelt on one knee with the broken sword in his hand, his eyes were shocked, and the pain in his body reminded him all the time that he ......... Lost......... He was defeated by Ogu Munten!

No!!! He didn't believe it! That's impossible!

Just as he was struggling to accept reality, a tall black shadow appeared, enveloping him from above.

Don't have to look up, he knows who it is.

The corners of Da Xian's lips hooked slightly, and he slowly raised his head to face a cold and arrogant face.

The man came against the light, the expression on his face was not real, the steps he took were not fast, they could even be called slow, and every step he took was like a boulder, weighing heavily on Da Xian's heart.

He is very tall, more than seven feet, and his sturdy and majestic figure is like Mount Tai, and he exudes the aura of a mighty king in the world!

King Loulan, it can be said that Da Xian has ever seen the most wild and unruly king, red tape, in his eyes is nothing, he is dressed wildly, his black hair is draped behind him all the year round, random and crazy!

He began to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy at a young age, earlier and more courageous than Daxian, he was brave and resolute, he was born to be suitable for the battlefield, he could tear the enemy without blinking an eye, cut off people's limbs, cut off people's heads, and his means were extremely cold-blooded!

This point, Da Xian asked himself that he would never be able to do it, and there was no reason why King Loulan was able to ascend the throne.

If he wasn't his enemy, Da Xian might have admired this man, but they were destined to be enemies in this life, and they were burdened with too much love and hatred.