"....... you" Luo Ning was taken aback, she didn't expect that there would be strangers willing to protect themselves with their lives?

Luo Ning's eyes patrolled the battlefield, and saw that less than half of his three thousand soldiers and horses were left, but this half of them were desperately rushing around him as if they were crazy, building a line of defense with their own flesh and blood, afraid that the enemy's cold arrows would hurt him. Luo Ning's eyes turned red all of a sudden, at this moment she suddenly felt that she was so ridiculous just now, her life was not her own for a long time, it belonged to these three thousand soldiers, from the day she set out on the expedition, her life was only linked to these three thousand people.

Luo Ning suddenly let out a long howl, the howl was full of sadness, full of happiness, and full of hatred, and at this time there was also a long howl in Yunguo's military camp, and a snow-white figure suddenly swept into the battlefield, only to see that the man's long sword danced, like a bamboo, Luo Ning's remaining soldiers began to congratulate loudly, congratulating Luo Ning on his safety. Luo Ning smiled faintly, sighed slightly in his heart, closed his eyes and sat there to breathe, but after a stick of incense, Luo Ning suddenly opened his eyes and took the lead in rushing to the small encirclement where Fan He was, but after a while, Fan He was picked up, and at the same time, a team of people broke out of the barracks, and the leader was Luo Ning's own uncle with his two sons and less than 100 guards rushed to fight again, and the battle lasted from afternoon to evening.

Betola Aze is also covered in blood now, and now he even regrets that he should have withdrawn from this battle early, and now his side has already collected the troops of Mingjin, but there is no movement on Yunguo's side at all, and Yunguo's soldiers are still fighting, the knife can't be cut and the hand is broken, the hand is not used to bite with his teeth, and now Betola Aze can't tell where the soldiers of Yunguo are and where are the soldiers of the Western Barbarians.

"Don't you want to keep fighting?" Luo Ning's voice sounded on the battlefield, now that the sun is setting in the west, it will be dark in the near future, and at that time, even the Ximan, who is still standing on the upper hand, will be in a very passive position, and Yunguo has now paid a huge price, and at night it is just a matter of fighting together.

"Withdraw your troops!" Betola Aze was unwilling to order, only to see that the living Western barbarians would slowly gather together, and Luo Ning shouted loudly: "Let them go!" ”

Xiban finally withdrew his troops, Luo Ning looked at the soldiers who had all turned into blood, and there were bursts of blackening in front of him, three thousand soldiers, less than five hundred survived, these five hundred people gathered together to support each other, but none of them fell.

"Back to camp!" Luo Ning saw that Betola Aze had withdrawn his troops, and said with a big wave of his hand.

"Yes!" Five hundred people shouted in unison, standing behind Luo Ning in a neat formation, Luo Ning's heart was full of indescribable emotions, the sword in his hand seemed to fall to the ground, but it was still tightly held in his hand, Luo Ning took the lead in walking towards the barracks, followed by Luo Ning was Fan General Fan Gao, and his three sons, and Dongfang Ming, who came to rescue Luo Ning, followed Luo Ning without saying a word, Qian'er still had a stunned expression, and she was not injured much under Fan He's escort, On the contrary, Fan He was already scarred.

Five hundred remnants of soldiers, inexhaustibly desolate, walked slowly towards the barracks without telling whether it was the corpses of their comrades or the remains of the enemy.

Luo Ning's war horse has long been dead, step by step, footprint by footprint, blood mark, the sun sets, the burning clouds are red through half of the sky, like the blood of soldiers, like an immortal tragedy.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone and never returns.

Luo Ning's heart suddenly swelled with infinite sadness.

"Luo Jian Jun, the marshal asked you to kill the enemy general, your task has not been completed!" Li Tong, the general who was in the formation for Luo Ning, suddenly appeared in front of Luo Ning, and said with a strange yin and yang spirit.

"What do you mean?" Luo Ning's eyes were murderous, staring at Li Tong fiercely, the sword in his hand was still not unsheathed, and he seemed to fly up immediately without saying a word.

"Ahem, ahem. This is what the marshal meant. Li Tong hurriedly took a few steps back in fright, he didn't expect this young prison army to have such a big killing intent, and his heart immediately became timid, but as soon as he thought that the marshal had his support, he immediately stood a few steps forward.

"Marshal? Marshal is a fart! Luo Ning scolded lightly.

"You ......" Li Tong was taken aback, he didn't expect Luo Ning to open his mouth and scold the boss in front of the soldiers.

"Humph!" Luo Ning snorted coldly, and walked to the barracks without saying a word.

"Luo Jian Jun, are you going to disobey the marshal's orders?" Li Tong pulled out the sword suddenly, and the soldiers who followed Li Tong immediately unsheathed their knives and followed Li Tong to wait for him.

"Huh!" Luo Ning laughed angrily, and suddenly the sword in his hand flashed, Luo Ning's figure appeared directly behind Li Tong, and the knife in his hand was still in his hand, but there was just an extra sword around his neck.

"You ordered!" Luo Ning bit the words fiercely and said slowly, and her face, which had been stained red with blood, became even more hideous.

"Luo Jian Jun!" Li Tong was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat, although he saw the tragedy of the three thousand soldiers facing the enemy, but because Luo Ning was always at the forefront of the enemy formation and the terrain was not high, Li Tong did not see Luo Ning's bloodthirstiness.

"You ordered!" Luo Ning's voice suddenly raised, and his eyes looked at Li Tong viciously. It seems that he wants to eat Li Tong alive, yes.

"Me, me!" Li Tong swallowed his saliva, and the sword around his neck seemed to exude a cold momentum.

"You, you!" Li Tong trembled and didn't know what to say.

"Say, you say!" Luo Ning's sword pressed down, and the blood stained the sword red in an instant.

"No, don't kill me!" Li Tong shouted sharply, his eyes were full of terror, and looking at Luo Ning was like seeing the king of Hades.

"Forget it!" Suddenly, a man walked out beside Luo Ning, and gently took Luo Ning's sword with his hand.

"Get out of the way!" Luo Ning said coldly, that man was none other than the person who made Luo Ning love and hate in his heart. It's just that now Luo Ning no longer has any love in her heart, and there is only anger rushing to the sky.

"Unless you kill me first!" Dongfang Ming said lightly, as if he didn't care about the sharpness of the sword at all.

Luo Ning looked at Dongfang Ming in a daze, suddenly sighed, directly let go of the sword, didn't even look at them, and walked directly into the barracks.

Dongfang Ming stretched out his hand and took the sword, held it in his hand, and choked with the sword in his hand. It turned out that the two swords turned out to be a pair, and together they were a heavy sword, and they were separated by two light and agile swords, one sword double-opened, which can be said to be the sharp blade of the divine soldiers of this era, if Luo Ning could see that these two swords could be together, I am afraid that she would have no grievances in her heart, but unfortunately Luo Ning did not see it, she had already walked into the barracks, and this scene was only seen by Fan Gao, who had been paying attention to the two of them.

Fan Gao smiled slightly, the pair of children really have a deep friendship with each other, but they don't know why they made a little awkward and became like this.

Dongfang Ming followed the army into the barracks together, because Luo Ning almost killed Li Tong with a sword, which made the soldiers who followed Li Tong very cowardly, although Luo Ning now has no weapons in his hands, but who knows if this demon will suddenly go crazy, so all the soldiers stood quietly and watched Luo Ning lead the five hundred remnants of the defeated army into the barracks with a swagger.

"Luo Jian Jun!" Li Tong's head finally regained his thoughts, and just wanted to continue to perform his duties at the beginning, when suddenly a big hand pressed Li Tong's shoulder, and Li Tong turned around and saw Dongfang Ming's solemn expression.

"General Li, if you don't want to die, it's best to keep your mouth shut, do you think Mr. Dongfang can save you once, and can he save you a second time?" Fan Gao grinned loudly, but there was murderous intent in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"Well, I just want to, I want to give the Luo Jian Army a current gift!" Li Tong grinned and said with a reason that even a fool would not believe.

"Hehe, I know that General Li knows the times as a junjie." Fan Gao laughed and patted Li Tong's shoulder, and then he passed Li Tong and quickly followed the pace of the soldiers.

"Marshal, it's no good, the Luo Jian Army is coming to the Shuai Tent with five hundred remnants." The herald came in a panic to report back.

"What are you waiting for? The Luo Jian army fought hard for an afternoon with fewer enemies and more than 3,000 soldiers, and the generals quickly followed the prince to greet him. The prince hurriedly stood up in a panic, and now he didn't dare to stop Luo Ning outside, or take Luo Ning down, once the army was unstable, the prince also knew that he was likely to die on the battlefield, and Luo Ning's father, Prime Minister Luo Cheng, now wished that the prince would directly whine and lament, as for exchanging a daughter for the prince's life, Prime Minister Luo Cheng would feel that it was a very cost-effective drop.

"I don't dare to work for the prince, I just hope that the prince can ask people to invite the military doctor, and prepare hot water and hot rice, so that the remaining five hundred people can have a good rest." Luo Ning said coldly, Luo Ning knew in his heart that this was not the time to turn his face with the prince, especially when the prince came out like this, if he immediately turned his face with the prince now, it was only the five hundred soldiers under his command who were unlucky.

"Okay, this prince has agreed, come on, immediately prepare hot water and hot meals for the warriors, and quickly ask the military doctor to treat the brothers!" At this time, the prince didn't put up any fights, and even the brothers shouted out.

"Thank you!" Luo Ning still replied lightly, turned around and left the tent, taking her remaining five hundred remnants back to the tent of three thousand people.