Ao Tianxue turned sideways, holding the back of the opponent's knife with her hand, and the cold air passed down the palm of her hand to the blade, and the blade was frosty.

The corners of Ao Tianxue's mouth rose, and her hands were forced.

Syllable... The steel knife broke in response, followed by the sudden force of the white matter palm, reversing the front half of the knife body and directly stabbing Ouyang Zhenhua's body.

Ouyang Zhenhua clenched the half-cut blade of the knife, wanting to resist, but the other party's speed was too fast and he didn't give himself time at all.

As soon as his chest tightened, there was a sharp pain, and the tip of the knife stabbed his body, and with a thud, it pierced the old general.

The hundreds of soldiers closest to the "Great General" clenched their weapons and fought towards Aotianxue.

Ao Tianxue snorted coldly, the cold man was aggressive, and in the blink of an eye, the soldiers fell to the ground, and then the cold air burst out, freezing the surrounding several meters of ice.

Ouyang Zhenhua gritted his teeth and used his internal strength to resist the cold, and said: Stand down.

The surrounding soldiers looked at the bleeding old general, and the half of the knife that ran through the front chest on his chest was vividly visible.

"I'll let you stand down" Ouyang Zhenhua roared, holding the half-cut blade inserted into his body with one hand, and pulled it out violently with force.

Blood spurted out suddenly, tearing his clothes, bandaging them at will, and slowly looking up at Ao Tianxue.

"Can the old man leave the last bit of dignity?"

Shi Yi and the two, true temperament, big husband, fighting for the destiny of the soldiers, knowing that they are dead, they still go alone, even if they die under ten thousand knives, they are also heroes and tigers, in Hebei Mansion, all the soldiers are brave, and when they mention the two, they all stretch out their thumbs.

The old general Rong Ma has been a lifelong car, caring for the people, and would rather lose his reputation for a lifetime, choosing to let Xiao He leave, that day he was ruined and discredited, and his heart was as painful as tearing his heart and lungs. But for the people of Hebei Province and for the world. He endured.

Today is different, thousands of troops and horses are pressing, the woman goes alone, the old general knows that Hebei is not guaranteed, only let go of the woman in front of him, Xiao He is willing to give up and retreat. Can.. More than 100,000 soldiers in Hebei will be spurned, but only as a general, it is reasonable to go to war alone, and release them after death.

"Okay" Ao Tianxue nodded slightly and spit out a word.

Ouyang Zhenhua thanked him when he heard this, and jumped down. Fall before the North Gate.

On the battlefield, rushing to kill the Black Ink army, he was stunned when he saw Ouyang Zhenhua jumping off the city wall, followed by the white clothes fluttering, and a white figure flew from the city.

"Collect troops" Xiao He ordered the flag to wave and ordered the withdrawal of troops.

On the city wall, all the soldiers bravely stopped fighting and strengthened the defense. The black ink under the city retreated quickly.

The soldiers of the two sides distanced each other, and on the city wall, tens of thousands of troops looked at the open space below the city. Ouyang Zhenhua was blood-red in the clearing, and his battle armor had long been stained red with blood.

The Black Ink army retreated a hundred meters, and in the middle, Ouyang Zhenhua held half of the sword body in his hand, standing on the battlefield. Aotian Xue was dressed as white as snow, jumped down from the city wall, and the black sword in his hand went straight to Ouyang Zhenhua.

More than 200,000 pairs of eyes witnessed this scene.

Aotianxue was like a fairy descending to earth, the sword in her hand shook the sky, staggered with Ouyang Zhenhua, and then separated, Aotianxue lightly touched the ground, standing on the battlefield, the cold light flashed on her waist, and the sword sank into her waist.

Ouyang Zhenhua's big knife poked on the ground, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, with a smile on his face, and a subtle knife cut on his forehead that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Suddenly cracked, blood erupted. Ouyang Zhenhua slowly came to the end.

Quiet... More than 200,000 soldiers and horses were instantly quiet, the wind swept the loess, rolling in, and the yellow sand did not pass the opponent's body, looking extremely desolate.

The first god of war in Hebei Province is gone forever.

"General... The city gate slowly opened, and five thousand elites slowly came, lifting Ouyang Zhenhua's body and entering the city for burial.

Xiao He looked at the woman with a smile on his face, and slowly walked towards him, the corners of his mouth rose and showed a faint evil smile: Collect the troops.

Chongzhou sent more than 100,000 troops and suddenly withdrew its troops, which shocked the world.