"Haha," I only heard Mei Guyan chuckle, the tip of the sword pressed to the ground, and turned around and said loudly, "Well said!" "Without waiting for the praise to finish, it was a whip, and the horse galloped, as fast as the lightning of the heavens, as strong as the thunder of the nine heavens, and approached the soldier in front of him, only to raise his hand, the cold light suddenly appeared, the sword swept over, and he couldn't hear a miserable cry, and he didn't even have time to flash panic in his eyes, and the soldier fell straight under the horse, and the sound died instantly. There was a deep bone-stained blood mark on his neck, and the blood splattered and shocking.

Seeing this, the surrounding Qi Ning soldiers were all shocked, and they didn't feel a "yah" out, gasped, and turned to rein in a few steps back, and exchanged heads and ears for a while, and there were many discussions, and no one dared to step forward again. In such a situation, even Ye Jin, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, showed a look of surprise, and frowned unconsciously. He watched coldly, the corners of his lips sneered, raised his sword and gave an order, dozens of Qi Ning soldiers all attacked, surrounded Mei Guyan in the middle, swords and swords moved together, and in an instant, the sword light and sword shadow danced wildly, the iron horse swords and guns were staggered, the galloping war horse raised its hooves and neighed, the dust was everywhere, and the sound of killing was overwhelming, drowning the figures of the warring people. Even though Mei Guyan was so brave, he couldn't withstand such a surging crowd attack, he couldn't take care of the back when he was in front of him, he couldn't hide from the open gun but couldn't prevent the hidden arrow, and he fell to the bottom for a while, and when he saw defeat for the first time, he left deep blood marks on his face and body.

He straddled his horse, covered his chest, gasped for breath, and under the force, the wound on his chest cracked, and the blood meandered into a stream, gurgling down, his face turned pale, and the hand holding the sword gradually trembled, and he fought for a long time, and his physical strength was already half overdrawn, but he still held on to the sword and refused to fall.

The Liaoyin defenders have all fallen into a heavy siege, although it is a bloody battle, but in the face of a strong enemy like Qi Ning, it is inevitable to suffer heavy losses, and for a time, most of them have been lost. The rest were wounded, and the blood flowed profusely, but there was not the slightest fear in their eyes, and they let out a few long roars, waving their swords and rushing into the enemy formation, fighting bravely, and the blood-stained battlefield was as dazzling as the sunset on the horizon. Even if you are seriously injured and dying, even if you turn over and fall off the horse, even if you are bare-handed, you have to fight the people in front of you with blood. Who says heroes aren't in the nobody? The clenched sword, the blood shed, and the city guarded are the best examples!

After a long battle, unconsciously, the sun has risen in the east, the morning glow has been bright, and this desperate battle is still continuing, the high willow cicadas are hissing and scattered, and the horse's hooves are raising dust. Ye Jin glanced at the bloody sunrise and frowned, the battle with too much disparity was meaningless to look at, this battle would inevitably last too long! He walked around the horse a few times, watched coldly, sneered at the corner of his lips, raised his hand behind him, and said coldly, "The arrow is coming." ”

A longbow was handed to him, and he took the arrow in his hand, turned around and opened the string, and the four arrows were fired in unison, and a series of movements seemed to be completed in only a split second, and the flow was as coherent as a cloud. The front hooves of the war horse under the crotch rose up, and there was a long neigh, leaving a thrilling silhouette in the faint morning light, with a little blood, a little murderous intent, but it was still majestic.

Mei Guyan was fighting with the dozens of soldiers, his strength was on the verge of collapse, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw four feathered arrows cutting through the long wind, attacking with lightning speed, swinging his sword to block diagonally, but he was not strong, but he was separated by three, and the last one was directly inserted into his chest, and his strength was strong, knocking him off the horse.

Everything in that day's dream seems to be reproduced here. Mei Guyan fell off his horse, and the besieging Qi Ning soldiers got a loophole, swords and axes, and slashed at him together, Mei Guyan pulled out the long arrow in his chest, and rolled on the ground, dodging several fatal attacks, one turned over, stood up, the long sword in his hand was bloody, and it was inserted on the ground, and the corner of his mouth was still a wicked smile. Covering the wound with one hand, holding a long blade in the other, staggering in the wolf smoke, a soldier stepped forward, was cut down by him with a sword, and in a blink of an eye, another one, came from a horse, was hit by his sword in the horse's leg, screamed in pain, rolled down, Mei Guyan flew away, the long sword in his hand instantly sank into the chest of the soldier on the ground, and then pulled out in an instant, blood splashed out in an instant, splashed on his robe, face, eyes, a piece of blood red.

He stood the long sword in front of him, the wound was still gushing with blood, staggered a few steps, roared loudly, raised the sword and rushed into the enemy formation, desperately fighting, impacting, sword light and sword rain, I don't know how many blood marks were cut on his body, the pain had long since disappeared, leaving only a piece of blood red in front of him. I don't know how long it took to rush and kill like this, suddenly, there was a pain in my waist, I looked down and saw that a bloody long blade pierced out of my waist, still dripping blood, he turned around and cut down the murderer behind him with a sword, and the splitter pulled out the long knife, fell to the ground, and looked up to the sky with a long laugh.

A few feather arrows broke through the air, mixed with the sound of the gentle wind, and he was talking about the Yin City Lord in the middle, he no longer dodged, nor did he pull it out, but just stuck the sword straight on the ground in front of him, and the blood gushed down the sword body, dyeing the soil under his feet a red patch. Seeing this, dozens of soldiers instantly fired their swords and spears, stabbing straight into the body of the Liaoyin City Lord, and pushed forward with all their might, until they reached a dead tree behind them before they would stop. Mei Guyan held the blade on his chest in his hand, blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't have the strength to reach out and wipe it at this time, he struggled to look at the few remnants of the crowd who were still fighting bloodily, and looked back at the Beiguo Palace, which was separated by tens of thousands of miles, and smiled sadly, "We, defeated." The palm of his hand slipped silently, accompanied by the dimming of the light in his eyes, and the body still stood, but it was a little less angry. His head hung there, blood gurgling down, and finally went quietly.

"City Lord! Castle Lord! With a hysterical shout, Feng Wu staggered forward, with a bitter despair in his eyes, suddenly took a few steps back, looked up to the sky and laughed, and the blood-stained long knife took off his hand and smashed to the ground, silent. When the figure fell, his eyes were still visible, the blood-stained battle flag was cut off at the waist, and it was trampled by the perched tiger wolf who rushed into the city, and when the red flame was burned, a faint big character could be seen, "Mei".

This ending, the day it came from Qi Ning's attack, it was already doomed! A group of dead soldiers, a group of outcasts, who cares what happens to them? The blood left behind, the body that fell, to put it mildly, is to protect the family and defend the country, the hero I, although he is still glorious in death, and so on, if he doesn't listen to it, he is also a chess piece, and his blood is empty, who has achieved a hegemony, and whose history is famous.

The morning sun appeared in the clouds, and after a few shynesses, it finally sprinkled thousands of golden rays, dispelling the night twilight and mottling the sparkling Hengqin River. After the rain, the willows are more green, and the pairs of swallows have also built new nests, and from time to time they bow their heads to peck at their feathers, chirping and calling friends. Dozens of boats on the Hengqin River, carrying the last group of people who escaped, traveled in a hurry. The sunlight shines into the cold river, and the waves are so calm, as if everything that happened last night is so tragic, just a dream, after waking up, everything is as usual, and you can go back to the beginning.

On the boat, the city lord's wife Leng Wanyu was nothing more than receiving excellent treatment, as in the past, in the Liaoyin City Lord's Mansion, she was served by the maids to take a bath, change her clothes, and show more grace and luxury, with thousands of demeanors. At this moment, she was standing at the bow of the boat, the breeze raised a red dress, dancing fiercely, her eyes looked in one direction, that was the direction of Liaoyin City. Suddenly, I remembered that on weekdays, I always complained that the city was small, living in the deep boudoir, dull all day long, and I didn't get to the outer city to have a look, Mei Guyan couldn't bear the entanglement, and also promised to take her out of the city, but due to busy affairs, it was delayed again and again, and it was put on hold, today, I finally got my wish, but when I got to the outer city, she suddenly lost her smile, today, who would have expected that it would be such a situation.

Her gaze is calm and distant, like the sparkling river under her feet, under the morning sun, so veined. Mei Guyan ...... No...... Husband...... She burst into tears, choked up and pronounced those two words, "Husband......" has never called him like this, how many years has it been? She couldn't remember it anymore. If he hears it, he must be very happy! Husband, if you die, I will accompany you!

There was a sudden pain in my heart, and in the hazy tears in my eyes, it seemed that my husband was smiling and laughing, mixed with a few sniffs. Leng Wanyu burst into a smile, raised her eyes slightly, and saw the direction of the Yin City burning with green smoke, the corners of her cold and arrogant lips raised her heart, husband, do you miss me? The footsteps were calm, and he took a step forward, but he closed his eyes and jumped into the river, and in the calm river, there were layers of ripples.

When the soldiers on the side saw this, they were immediately shocked, rushed to the side of the boat with an arrow, and shouted loudly in panic, "Save Madame!" Madame doesn't know how to water! When many soldiers heard this, they jumped into the water one after another, trying their best to chase after the red clothes rippling under the water.

Under the city of Xinwu, the prince of Donglai, Jiang An, was dressed in golden armor, wandering in the mansion of the lord of Xinwu City, hearing that the city was lost, the city lord was killed, and the soldiers of Qi Ning had prepared the boat, all of them were lined up on the Hengqin River, and the news that they could land on the shore in less than half a day, frowned, sighed, how did it come so fast! In desperation, I had to give the order to go down, count the soldiers, and was about to set off, crossing the river to meet the attack, and heard that the last batch of Liaoyin people had been transported back by the boat, and there was also the wife of Mei Guyan, the lord of Liaoyin City, who couldn't help but be desolate again, and turned his head down to order, the hero's widow, but you have to take good care of it.

Without waiting for Jiang An to turn his head and finish his orders, there were soldiers who came in a hurry, and reported in a hurry, between the eyebrows, he showed a little joy, and said that for some reason, there was a sudden change on the Hengqin River, and the water level suddenly rose, just like the momentum of the waves in the sea, and the natural strength swept over most of the perched lemon boat. The soldier looked delighted, and danced and said how favored the heavens were, and the sudden flood struck the people of Qining. The soldier reported to himself, not seeing Jiang An's face getting more and more gloomy.

"Shut up!" Jiang An suddenly turned his head and said a sharp word, and the soldier who came to report was shocked, his knees were weak, and he knelt down busily, trembling, and kowtowed to admit his mistake. Jiang An's face turned pale, closed his eyes, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said in a low voice, "You go down first!" "When the soldier received the amnesty, he was overjoyed, and he prostrated himself and went away with thanksgiving.

Jiang An turned around, his eyes were cold to the bones, even Yan Qingsong, who had always been leisurely, frowned, and the feather fan in his hand no longer shook lightly. Jiang An's eyes were like torches, staring straight at Yan Qingsong and Han Yi, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire, and he said sharply, "Who violated the military order?" ”

Seeing this, the two hurriedly bowed and said, "The prince is angry, the prince is angry!" ”

Jiang An's eyes were blazing, burning with irrepressible anger, and he said coldly, "The two of you haven't answered my question yet. ”