The sneaky behavior of the deserters naturally could not escape the war dragon with burning eyes, and in order to prevent the matter from being publicized, they rushed up and attacked it in groups, impatiently trying to get rid of the war dragon to prevent future troubles. The war dragon sneered, and then pulled out his long sword to fight, and for a while, the sword light and sword shadow, the sharp blade danced, dazzling and dizzying. But seeing the white figure of the war dragon deftly shuttling between the horses, after a while, the deserters fell from their horses one after another, screaming one after another, and the white robe of the war dragon also added a few bright red blood stains. The war dragon that had lost his light skills was not as agile as before, and although he dodged the attack of the big sword on the vital point in the melee of the square, he could not avoid some undisciplined moves. The smell of blood and the pain in his body made the murderous aura in the eyes of the war dragon even stronger, and the whole body exuded a fierce momentum, and the deserters who fell to the ground were so shocked by him that they shuddered and stiffened to the ground. Looking at the expressionless and murderous appearance of the war dragon, the deserters knew that they were in danger, so they had to continue to lie on the ground and pretend to be unconscious.

"Stand up with your weapons, I will not kill the unarmed!" The war dragon ordered coldly, showing an irresistible domineering and majestic word.

"Good man, spare your life...... one of them hurriedly pleaded.

"Ask him what to do, I don't believe it, a few of us will not be able to beat you together, it's a big deal that Uncle will fight with you today, and it's better than begging for mercy! Brothers, come on! With that, the man swung his broadsword and rushed towards the war dragon.

"Seeing that you still have some ambition, I will leave you a whole corpse!" As soon as the words fell, the long sword was unsheathed again with a bang, and it was killed in three moves.

When the others heard the man's words, they wanted to get up and help, but when they saw that the man fell instantly, he didn't move, his breath was gone, and the blood on his chest was pouring out, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to move for half a minute, but just clinged to the ground with their bodies, trying in vain to avoid the pursuit of the war dragon.

"Who's next?" The voice of the war dragon was as piercing as an ice blade, making the person lying on the ground tremble with bated breath, and in an instant, there was a dead silence all around.

Suddenly, there was a crunch from behind the war dragon, and half of the white and watery little face of goose eggs emerged from the crack in the door, and a big clear eye was looking towards the war dragon, and the rotten wooden door covered half of her face, but it was difficult to hide the worry and heartache in her expression.

"Didn't I let you stay in the house obediently?" The frost in the war dragon's eyes instantly turned into a pool of autumn water, and the tone of reproach was mixed with a bit of gentleness.

"Big boss, you're injured...... Ning Yue opened the door, stood alone in front of the door, and said sadly.

"It's just a skin injury." Zhan Long Yun replied lightly. "If you think about going to die, stand up, and I will accompany you at any time." After speaking, the war dragon turned back to the house and closed the door, leaving several deserters who were still lying on the ground unable to move, looking at each other, he meant not to kill us as long as we were lying on the ground?

Ning Yue pulled the war dragon to sit down in front of the fire, carefully examining his injuries, the white robe stained dark red by the red blood looked extremely shocking against the firelight. I don't know when, whenever she saw the war dragon injured, Ning Yue's heart would hurt like a thousand arrows, and tears would slip from her eyes unconsciously, and afterwards she often blamed herself for being too weak, but in front of the war dragon who cared for her in every way, she couldn't be strong no matter what. Staring at Ning Yue, who was silently bandaging her wounds with medicine, Zhan Long's heart was very warm, and he forgot the pain on his body, and casually stretched out his slender fingers to gently wipe away the tears on her face, with a satisfied smile on his face. After guarding the war dragon and taking medicine, watching him calmly close his eyes as if he had fallen asleep, Ning Yue breathed a sigh of relief and walked to a place a few steps away from him and lay down. Zhan Long listened attentively, and heard that Ning Yue's slightly messy breath turned smooth, knowing that she was asleep, so he tiptoed over to her and sat down, quietly looked at her small side face, and sighed in his heart: When you return to the barracks, I will no longer stay by your side, but now I can't release you, how can this be......

The next morning, Ning Yue woke up from her sleep and saw the battle dragon sitting neatly across from her, looking thoughtfully at the fire that was about to be extinguished. A ray of warm and bright sunlight shone on the war dragon through the broken paper window, as if gilding him with a layer of pale golden brilliance, making him look as handsome as a fairy. Sensing that Ning Yue was looking at him intently, the war dragon smiled rarely, waking her up from the fog, and suddenly, Ning Yue's face was red. After the two had breakfast, they hurried home. After yesterday's bloody battle, in addition to a corpse and a few crawling traces outside the thatched house, there was also a brown-haired horse with dull eyes. The dragon knocked the deserter off his horse, and the other horses fled in fright, frightened by the sound of the fight, and long since disappeared, only it stood still, completely unaware of the danger around it. On weekdays, such a horse naturally can't get into the eyes of the war dragon, but at this time, he has no choice but to reluctantly take the opportunity to tie it to a tree for their use today. Something is better than nothing, the war dragon laughed to himself. He turned over on the horse neatly, and then easily carried Ning Yue to the horse's back, wrapped one hand around her slender waist, and held the reins with the other, and told him to sit firmly, and then galloped forward. Ning Yue, who rode a horse for the first time in her life, couldn't help but panic in her heart, and the bumps along the way made her nervous, afraid that she would suddenly fall off the horse. The brown-haired horse seems to be sluggish, but his feet are extremely fast, and he sees that the end of the path is not far away, and the intersection of the three-way road is faintly visible, and the war dragon has mixed feelings in his heart. After that, half a mile is the sphere of influence of the An Jiajun, as long as she gets there, her life will be safe, and I should have retired...... Thinking of this, the war dragon sighed secretly, stunned.