Fan He's heart was tight, his palms were already full of sweat, he really wanted to pat the horse and exchange his life for Luo Ning's life, because he had repeatedly promised in front of his parents and two brothers that he must protect the safety of his only cousin, but now his cousin was in danger but he couldn't rescue him, and the powerlessness and self-blame in Fan He's heart at this moment had made Fan He's eyes red.

Luo Ning's sword was still flickering, and the momentum of no regrets was bound to pierce Betora Aze with a sword, Betola Aze showed a smug look on his face, the young man is a young man, if he really wants to give this young man time to grow up, I am afraid that it will give Xiban a lot of headaches in the future, and today this genius of the Central Plains is about to fall into his hands. Betora Aze felt an indescribable sense of pride and pleasure in his heart.

Luo Ning's heart is still so calm, she can even feel the happiness of Betola Aze, the halberd she saw was enlarged in front of her eyes, the corners of Luo Ning's mouth hung a shallow smile, and suddenly Betola Aze's eyes widened, he never thought that Luo Ning's sword was actually a little light on his halberd, and it actually flew out sideways with his strength, and Luo Ning fell into his army like a Dapeng bird, and before the soldiers of the army could react, Luo Ning was like a king of Hades, and the sword technique was used, I saw that several enemies had been killed in one move, and Luo Ning slashed his own general flag with a sword before falling into the encirclement, and quickly retreated to his army.

Yunguo's morale was great, and he kept shouting, and the fighting spirit swept up again, even stronger. The three thousand soldiers shouted loudly, cheering for their commander, and Luo Ning stood quietly in front of the troops with a smile, Betola Aze suddenly felt that the person in front of him seemed to be like a line of defense, and the momentum of being alone had put his troops at a disadvantage.

"Okay, okay, sure enough, there are two hits, I don't know which general in Yunguo besides you also has this ability?" Don Tortola Aze applauded loudly, seemingly praising Luo Ning but actually sowing discord and making the marshal of Yunguo resentful of Luo Ning, in fact, Don Tortola Aze also knew that he didn't need to do this at all, so he rushed at Luo Ning with these three thousand old and weak miscellaneous troops, and it could be seen that the marshal of Yunguo was actually sent to Luo Ning to death.

"Hmph, you are a frog at the bottom of the well, you have no knowledge, general, you can rest first, and let me have a good time!" The sound of a brass bell resounded through Betora Aze's eardrums, and a black horse rushed to Luo Ning's side, and immediately sat a young general in his twenties, with a black face, wearing white chain mail, combat boots, and two Ugin hammers in his hands shining with a dark light, which looked like heavy blades.

"Let's get the name together!" Betolaaze wanted to bite off his tongue, what was going on? Could it be a trap for Yunkook? The inconspicuous kid just now is already very powerful, the kid in front of him looks a few years older than that kid, but the momentum exuded by his body is even more powerful than the kid just now? You can only be a general like yourself, but you have to be careful.

"Your grandfather Fan.... Yes also! Fan He wanted to say his name, but suddenly remembered that his father had asked him to appear as Luo Ning's private soldier, for fear of the calculations of those who had a heart, so when Fan He said the first word of his name again, he hurriedly swallowed it back into his stomach and said it directly. I almost didn't make Betolaaze's nose crooked, did he have such a common name?

"Look at the fight!" No matter how good his temper is, Betora Aze can't withstand such a scrubbing three times and twice, and the halberd in his hand took the lead in attacking Fan He, "Haha, it's good to come!" Fan He laughed, the five-edged black gold hammer in his hand was knocked over to Betora Aze's halberd, Betola Aze felt this hatred in his heart, you said that the big man in front of him was clearly taking advantage of himself, not only using his own strength but also borrowing the strength of his mount to fight against himself, you must know that his mount was taken away by their evil master when he fought just now, and now he is fighting on a horse, and he has no advantage at all against Fan He who is riding on a war horse, Moreover, it is difficult to give full play to the advantages of long weapons.

Just now Betola Aze is pretending to be angry, so now it is really angry seven tricks of smoke, I have never seen such an opponent who does not play according to the rules, but now there is no way.

The five-edged black gold hammer in Fan He's hand danced impermeable, and the hammer in his hand seemed to have an iron chain attached to his wrist, so that the hammer that was originally a close-quarters blade made Fan He fly out from time to time with his innate divine power, forcing Betora Aze to almost commit suicide. But in time, Betola Aze is still struggling to support, which shows that the martial arts of this Western Barbarian general are obvious.

But Betola Aze also became more and more panicked in his heart, there was such a master in this group of old and weak teams, if Yunguo made good use of it, what kind of team would this team be? Betola Aze's heart was half cold, and when Fan He returned to defense, he simply stomped back into his army with both feet, and then the horn of the Western Barbarian army sounded, and the army flocked to the three thousand men and horses on Luo Ning's side like a tide.

Luo Ning watched Betola Aze rush back to her military camp and sighed secretly in her heart, she knew very well that today's hard battle was inevitable, and she originally wanted to take the opportunity to cut Betola Aze under the horse, so that the army of the Western Barbarians would be in chaos, and her chances of winning must be at least eight points certain, although she also has eight points of certainty, but this eight points of certainty is not on Luo Ning's side but on Betora Aze's side.

"Rush!" At this time, Luo Ning was also desperate at all, with a wave of the sword in his hand, he quickly whipped his horse, and rushed forward first, followed by Luo Ning's half-brother Luo Yuan, and her personal maid Qian'er, the two of them guarded Luo Ning in the middle one left and one right, and the three of them rushed to kill the Xiban army like a sharp sword, Qian'er was the first time to see such a situation, although the sword flew up and down, but because she didn't dare to kill, the power was much smaller, In an instant, Qian'er fell into a heavy encirclement because of kindness.

"Qian'er, you have to kill someone!" Luo Yuan was anxious all of a sudden, the relationship between Luo Yuan and Qian'er is getting better and better these days, Luo Yuan thanked this girl who has been taking care of her sister from the bottom of her heart, and even regarded Qian'er as her own sister.

Qian'er now only relies on her flexible body to survive in the gap, although there are colors hanging everywhere on her body, but in general, the injuries are not very serious, but she has fallen into a bitter battle.

Luo Ning turned around without saying a word, and just when Qian'er was about to fall into a decisive battle, Luo Ning let out a long roar, and the sword in his hand flashed, and the people surrounding Qian'er were immediately killed and nine injured.

Qian'er's intuition suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and the person who was still fighting with herself a second ago immediately died in this second, and the culprit of all this was the young lady she had always loved, Qian'er just stood there stupidly, not knowing what she was thinking, Luo Ning glanced at Qian'er lightly and turned around and threw herself into the battle.

"Qian'er, what are you thinking?" Luo Yuan saw Qian'er standing there stupidly and was in a hurry, and hurriedly dragged Qian'er to his horse to protect him. Qian'er was still stupid there, not knowing what she was thinking.

Luo Ning knew that Qian'er was psychologically impacted, don't look at Qian'er's martial arts skills, but she has never killed anyone, let alone seen anyone kill anyone, let alone a scene where she will succeed in ten thousand bones.

Especially watching the living person turn into a rain of flesh in the next moment, the nerves of the girl Qian'er were blinded all of a sudden, the indifferent young lady in front of her was like a yaksha harvesting people's names, the former simple Fan and the sledgehammer took away a piece of people's lives with a wave, and the bright silver gun in the hand of the gentle Luo Yuan swept a piece, shouts, screams, curses kept ringing, life was so fragile at this moment.

The situation is changing, the people on Yunguo's side would rather die than take half a step back, all with their blood, the old desperately guard the young behind them, and use their own flesh and blood to fight for the hope of life for the young man, everyone's eyes are red, everyone's blood is hot, at this moment it is no longer clear who is the general and who is the soldier, what is in everyone's mind is just kill, kill! Kill!!!

Luo Ning's arm has long been waved and can't move, an hour of slaughter has made Luo Ning's heart numb, although she has seen death, but she has never seen such death, there are corpses everywhere, blood everywhere, broken meat everywhere, the original clean clothes have been stained by the blood and broken flesh of the enemy, this group of Western barbarians seems to be really not afraid of death, one after another, and they have fallen into a heavy encirclement, their three thousand soldiers have burst out of the greatest motivation, and now there is not much left, She is just relying on the depth of her internal strength, but now Luo Ning has felt tired, she knows that her strength is passing, if she doesn't break through, she is likely to die of exhaustion here today.

Luo Ning's heart was suddenly confused, maybe he was just dead, all the entanglements were over, and his heart didn't seem to be hurting, at this moment Luo Ning's face was full of happiness.

"General!" The poignant voice suddenly sounded in Luo Ning's ears, Luo Ning looked at it, but saw that the soldier ruffian who had beaten the stick at the beginning was actually covered with his own flesh and blood to block a cold arrow for her.