The soldier glanced at the pale woman behind Feng Wu, and saw that although she was disheveled, her skirt was messy, and the dust was covered on her face, she couldn't see her eyebrows clearly, but between the difficulties, her grace and demeanor were not comparable to ordinary women, and she was brought by Lord Feng Wu personally, so her identity must be extremely valuable. At this time, when he heard that it was the wife of the city lord, the soldier opened his mouth in shock for a while, and he was stunned there, unable to say a word for a long time.

Feng Wu frowned, squinted, and there was a slight dissatisfaction in his tone, "But you heard clearly?" The soldier came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly supported the city lord's wife with both hands, but nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and laughed, "Your Excellency, rest assured." ”

Feng Wu squinted at him, let out a cold snort in his throat, casually begged for a horse, and was about to turn over and jump on the horse, but he felt a pair of small hands behind him climb his arms, and turned back in surprise, it was the gloomy eyes of the lady. Although she had recovered a little bit of consciousness at this time, her body was extremely cowardly, her face was as pale as cold winter snow, her eyes were a little disappointed, a little confused, and she asked anxiously, "My lord...... Don't come with me? ”

Feng Wu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then put on a relaxed smile, and spread his hands helplessly, "No, I am a military general, the city is besieged, so naturally I want to fight, so I can't escape from the battle." Leng Wanyu heard him say this, lowered her head, and didn't know what to say. However, the soldier standing on the side heard this, and when he was shocked, he said openly, "The city is sinister, and the adults can't go back and die?" The words came out, and before he could finish speaking, he saw Feng Wu's angry eyes wide, and he said sharply, "Enough!" ”

Seeing this, the soldier knew that he had lost his words, and he was frightened for a moment, retracted his body and was stunned there at a loss, and felt all kinds of regret in his heart.

Although the soldier whispered and was stopped by Feng Wu, Leng Wanyu, who was standing behind him, could still hear it very clearly. In an instant, as if she had been struck by lightning, her body staggered, took a step back, and suddenly looked up at Feng Wu, with a little doubt, and muttered in her mouth, "Send it to death...... Liaoyin City ......"

Feng Wu glared at the soldier, and the soldier's eyes rolled, and he hurriedly changed his smiling face, and said with a smile, "Madam...... The little one just said...... "Before he finished flattering, he was pushed away by Leng Wanyu." The pale woman stepped forward, staring straight at Feng Wu, the corners of her mouth were covered with a shallow sneer, her phoenix eyebrows were raised lightly, mixed with a little hatred, and she raised her head and said, "You lied to me." ”

Feng Wu looked at the desolate woman, frowned, couldn't bear to meet her gaze, hesitated, Fang turned his head, turned over on the horse, and said awe-inspiringly, "Madame, take care." After the words were finished, it was a whip and the dust was gone.

Leng Wanyu desperately broke free from the soldier who was climbing her arm, struggled several times, staggered forward, and shouted hysterically in her mouth, "My lord, my lord!" "Running a few steps, there was a sudden stumbling under my feet, and my weak body suddenly fell, and in front of me was the yellow sand raised by a flying horse, covering my eyes. Leng Wanyu lost her mind for a while, grabbed a handful of loess in front of her, looked around, and finally fell to the ground and cried.

The soldier stepped forward, picked up the woman on the ground, and still muttered in his mouth, "Hey, madam......" Seeing the soldier who had gone away, he shook his head helplessly, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, "I know that I want to go back even if I am going to die, what a fool." ”

But said that night, when the soldiers came to the city, Mei Guyan, the lord of Liaoyin City, was in danger, and sent his confidant and important ministers to send his wife out. In this battle, the winner is clear, and the thousands of defenders in the small city are tantamount to a mantis arm blocking the car against the 30,000 tiger and wolf division of Shangqi Ning, or sending a dead ear. Although Mei Guyan was reluctant in his heart at this time, he had to do his best to protect his family and defend the country in this position. Thinking of this, he had to sigh, stepped on the war horse, and came out of the city lord's mansion, and went up to the city tower in a moment.

He stood awe-inspiring on the tower, dressed in iron armor, raising his hand and pressing his sword, and at this time he was even more determined and brave. When the soldiers defending the city saw the city lord go up to the city tower in person, they were unconsciously excited, although they were facing a strong enemy and the battle situation was declining, they were still firm-eyed and fearless.

Mei Guyan stood on top of the city tower, glanced at the enemy army under the city, and saw 30,000 troops lined up, lined up with flags, and neatly arranged. Many torches were lit impressively, the fire light was faint, dancing with the wind, like a fire dragon under the city, the female roared, almost wanting to rise in the sky and sweep Shenzhou. Countless Qi Ning soldiers carried a giant pestle, with a thunderous momentum on the city gate crashed, making a heart-rending collision sound, the fire flew sideways, the remnant sword danced, between the sword light and sword shadows, reflected the blood-stained faces of countless soldiers, a few earth-shattering shouts and killings, resounding through the sky, the cloud ladder under the city stood obliquely, Qi Ning soldiers led the order to climb the city, life and death were unimpeded, the Liao Yin guards saw, hundreds of cauldrons were set at the head of the city, the hot water was rolling down, in an instant, screams, the sound of corpses falling to the ground, the sound of swords colliding, endlessly.

Mei Guyan closed his eyes slightly, and let out a bitter smile in his throat that only he could hear, such a scene had not been seen for several years! How desolate, how heroic! I just don't know, the scene in front of him, after today, his eyes, is he lucky to see him again?

The reinforcements have not arrived, and the Liaoyin defenders have reached an isolated and helpless situation, under the desperate situation, life and death have been decided. Liaoyin defenders are in a desperate situation, desperate to the death, invincible and brave, unstoppable, it is actually a ten, the blade is already not painful, such as the blood flow is not blocked, with blood as a guide, with the body as dust, the low city wall will be cast a few more points.

Although the soldiers of Qi Ning are still martial and good at fighting, they can not withstand such suicidal stubborn resistance, fighting all night, under the heavy casualties, until the rise of the East did not break through the gate of Liaoyin City and ascend the Liaoyin City Tower, and at that time, the Liaoyin guards had fought to less than 300 people.

Mei Guyan was dressed in iron armor, holding a sword on a horse, standing at the city gate, and the horizontal sword glared angrily. Behind him, there were the remaining 300 soldiers, all wounded and bleeding, and the terrible fire shone out the blood-stained banner behind him, and there was a huge "Mei" character.

At the city gate, there was a heavy crashing sound, the sound was dull, like a death knell ringing, finalizing life and death. Mei Guyan held a long sword, closed his eyes slightly, the long wind was blowing in his ears, and smiled desolately, even if he was unwilling and reluctant in every way, this moment still came.

The city gate was suddenly slammed open, and the defenders guarding the city gate were frightened and retreated. The fire was terrible, and at first glance, he saw Ye Jin, the prince of Qi Ning, standing in front of the ten thousand armies, reining in his horse with a horizontal sword, raising his hand and pointing lightly, and said proudly, "Qi Ning is benevolent and righteous, and those who descend will not be killed!" After the words came out, even stepping off the war horse felt its majesty, and the front hooves fluttered, and there was a loud and long neigh.

"Hah!" The corners of Mei Guyan's mouth showed a contemptuous smile, his eyes widened, his hand slowly went up, and he slowly clenched the hilt of the sword in front of him. This provocation annoyed the prince of Qi Ning, only to see him squint slightly, snort coldly, raise his sword high, and was about to give an order, but the soldiers behind him were talking about it, retreating several times, avoiding it several times, and messing up. Ye Jin frowned, looked back, but saw that the army rode out of it, unstoppable, as if entering a no-man's land, with a long knife in his hand, spinning in the air and slashing, mighty, where the blade passed, flesh and blood flew sideways, and everyone was avoided. The fire was extinguished, the blood was splashed on his face, like the evil ghost crawling on the Jiuquan, the Shura who returned from the dead, and in the sword light dancing, the slightly beautiful eyes of the person who came could be vaguely seen, and it was just the farewell to Leng Wanyu's guard Feng Wu.

Is there such a warrior in Liaoyin City? Ye Jin frowned, a little surprised, and even a little regretful. Feng Wu? Suddenly catching a glimpse of the face of the visitor, Mei Guyan closed his eyes, this critical scene could no longer enter his heart, okay, he is back, then, madam, I think it is safe! With a burst of relief in his heart, an evil smile appeared at the corner of Mei Guyan's mouth, and he let out a long roar, the green frost was out of the sheath, the cold light was a few inches, and the breeze was smashed, he raised his sword high, and a shout of killing from the bottom of his heart was still clear in the long wind. The remaining three hundred soldiers behind him obeyed the order, and all of them came out in an instant, and the momentum was violent, like a sharp knife, straight into Qi Ning's army.

Ye Jin looked coldly, looking at this group of dead soldiers who were abandoned by Donglai, there was a trace of sympathy in his eyes, and after a flash, what followed was a strong killing intent, he flew to the sword, the corners of his lips hooked, and sneered, "The battle of the trapped beast, I think that a few struggles can change this dying ending?" ”

Before the words fell, Qi Ning's 30,000 army regrouped and the army's morale stabilized, and it counterattacked strongly. In Liaoyin Town, there were only 300 wounded and disabled soldiers left, and they were suddenly surrounded by the Qining army. Although they are very brave, the balance of strength is too great, and they are finally powerless to return to the sky, and they are defeated and retreated. Mei Guyan's horse spun sharply, Qingshuang flipped between his wrists, and everywhere he passed, there was a mourning. He danced with a sword, blood-stained clothes, green frost as a pen, blood as ink, and the book ended this desperate battle.Ye Jin drew his sword and sneered, and joined the battle with his horse, with the long sword in his hand, he slashed down, Mei Guyan's horizontal sword blocked, and the strength was so strong that Mei Guyan's wrist was numb, he frowned, and suddenly felt pressure. A few rounds later, Ye Jin sneered, and the horse no longer fought fiercely, only raised his hand, and dozens of soldiers behind him came out, surrounding the Liaoyin City Lord in the middle.

As soon as he rode forward, with the spear in hand, he played a few amazing marksmanship, fought with Mei Guyan for several rounds, and after revealing his defeat, he left on the horse, Mei Guyan straddled the horse, stroked his chest and panted, today it was slightly cold, but fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, the long sword was bloody, although the sword body was scarred, and the sword blade still swept from the ground, drawing dazzling blood marks. In the blink of an eye, another horse flew out, a long knife, striking with a thunderous momentum, and after several rounds of confrontation, Qingshuang was invincible, and his waist was broken. As if he had already expected this result, Mei Guyan leaned slightly, leaned over to dodge the fatal blow, raised his hand on the corpses everywhere, casually picked up a long sword, and met it awe-inspiringly.

After a few rounds, the swordsman was finally invincible, gasping for breath, retreating in anger, withdrawing, and on the side of the figure, a delicate small arrow in his arms was like lightning, and it struck through the air. The speed was so fast, Mei Guyan couldn't dodge, he was shot in the chest, his face turned pale instantly, he frowned, raised his hand and pulled out the small arrow, and threw his hand to the ground, ignoring the gurgling blood gushing out of his chest, he laughed contemptuously, "Hidden weapon," his eyebrows were slightly raised, he held the sword in his hand, and sneered, "Qi Ning's advantage, can it only be a secret calculation?" ”

When the swordsman heard this, he didn't see any anger, turned his head slightly, and said, "What about the clear calculation, what about the secret calculation, the dead are the same, so why bother with the method of death?" ”