Cushman & Wakefield seems to be deeper, since he was a child in the royal family, he also knows more about some ways to cultivate obscurity, even if there are thousands of layers of unhappiness in his heart, he will definitely not show a point on his face. They all cover it up with the official and polite "smiling tiger" smile.

Oh, what about Gao Changgong, the king of Lanling?

Sooner or later, if I ascend the throne as emperor, I won't let you have room to show yourself at will.

It's a long time coming, let's watch as we walk!

However, at the end of the day, Zu Ting suggested that Cushman send another team of defenders out of the city to support.

Although Cushman reluctantly agreed, he did not forget to continue to stand on top of the tall city tower and watch the unpredictable situation.

But seeing that Fang Cai Hu Luguang took the lead in pulling out his sword, the sharp blade pointed straight at the sky, and shouted to pierce the sky: "Kill-" The whole army attacked the encirclement together to help Chang Gong.

The fire-like sunset filled the sky, and from the vision of Zheng Qingqing and Gao Wei, the black and red figures of the two sides were staggered, and the sound of killing pierced the sky.

The screams, the sound of metal clashing were faint and lingering in her ears.

Hu Luguang led the army into the encirclement, and Gao Changgong fought hard to kill the Zhou army that was constantly attacking like a tide, and he didn't realize that it had been some time, at this time, Gao Changgong naturally had no time to take care of her standing at the open of the city gate because of the endless enemies in front of him, while fighting bravely, in fact, he was protecting him, and the Zhou army that was going in the direction of Zheng Qingqing and the city gate was killed in time.

"Chasing the wind!"

Thanks to this chasing wind and Ah Ling's human nature, he hissed at the sky, but it was also the horse's hooves, raising the snow and wind and sand on the land.

Zheng Qingqing looked at it again - the enemy army didn't know when a rain of arrows came to her, and she didn't know!

She couldn't stop slandering herself in her heart, Zheng Qingqing, Zheng Qingqing, you yourself are too careless at this time, right? I almost became a dead soul under the arrow.

"Your Highness," Seeing that the form was almost the same, Hu Luguang went around to Gao Changgong's side while killing all the surrounding Zhou troops, and suggested: "In this case, we have to go back to Luoyang City as soon as possible."

But seeing Gao Changgong's far-reaching vision at the moment, he seemed to have his own calculations in his heart. The peerless fair face was stained with a bit of blood, but it did not hinder him, raising his beautiful lips, and a trace of shrewd calculation flashed in his deep and good-looking eyes.

It seems that what is going to happen is expected to happen.

Sure enough, in less than half an hour, I saw that from the rear of the two armies, a large number of troops with weapons in hand and Qi troops suddenly appeared.

Is that... Another wave of reinforcements?!

What is the identity of the general who looks older than Hu Luguang in the lead?

Yu Wenyong was puzzled in his heart, but standing at the city gate, he inexplicably felt an unusually cold wind blowing directly in front of him, and subconsciously looked up at the front of him, and saw a large wave of blue figures, with a big blue flag with the word "Qi" written on it.

The earth-shattering sound of killing and the uplifting sound of drums once again surrounded his ears. This time, the number of people in this team was not much more than that led by Chang Gong, but in comparison, it seemed that the oppression and murderous aura were even stronger, which caught the enemy off guard and made them shudder.

Isn't Changgong only 500 people?

So where did these armies come from?

Looking at this direction and this time, it was not an ambush in the mountain, otherwise it would not have been discovered by the spies secretly sent by Yu Wenyong to investigate.

Didn't this team come in a hurry from outside the mountain?

The old general who led the way was so familiar with him that he seemed to have seen him somewhere.

But now Meng's memories can't remember anything, and his head is like a blank piece of paper, blank.

At that time, the snow yellow that was wantonly raised by the cold wind from time to time and the bright red and warm blood blurred her vision blurred for a moment.

Although his eyes were still only on Gao Changgong, seeing the more thrilling sounds and scenes, the heart that was anxious and nervous for him became more and more out of control, and his heart kept beating uncontrollably. It was as if he was about to jump out of his body.

If it weren't for seeing him return to him intact, I am afraid that she, who has been watching the battle, will never be able to settle down.

It's still unbelievable to be so immersive.

I'm afraid that she has been isolated from the world since she was a child, and she lives too comfortably and comfortably under his protection and protection, and she doesn't care about the world.

There are many lives on the battlefield where strife is continuous, and life and death are unpredictable, whether it is the initiator of this war, Zhou Jun, or the besieger of this war, Qi Jun... There are many lives that gradually pass away and disappear in this invisibility.

The air was filled not only with this disgusting blood, but also with a very sad and strong aura of death, which shrouded the air.

originally thought that she would finally start to learn to guard and protect, and since she was a child, she has experienced all kinds of seduction and fighting with people in the house, and she is no longer fearless and experienced.

Even when she left the house, she had tasted all kinds of warmth and coldness outside, life and death. But she never thought that she would fall back into his bloodier world.

In order to maintain the peace and tranquility of our own country, only rivers of blood and bones are everywhere, and we can only maintain the safety of a country by dying or dying ourselves...

This is this troubled time.

This is Qi and Zhou.

When she looked up and saw the situation in front of her again, she found that it was the Zhou army that gradually fell into the downwind, and the battle situation at the end seemed to be brightened up because of this, although due to the disorder of the picture and the noisy life, but in the end, she could still hear Yu Wenxian's words: "Protect the emperor!"

And although Yu Wenyong was a little hurried, he shouted in a calm tone: "Withdraw!"

After seeing each other for a while, the two of them retreated and killed, and gradually broke away from the battle with their remnants, completely disappearing from her sight, and she realized that it seemed that this battle was still somewhat likely to be reversed.

Qi won again.

I don't know how long it took for the Zhou army to flee like a premature retreat, and this war-time world, full of death, killing, bloody and lonely, finally returned to calm again.

It's just that around, because of the mountain of bones, and the tattered battle flags and corpses, it looks very glaring.

Mourning is everywhere.

As I saw before, the surviving soldiers were actively cleaning up the battlefield under the command of Hu Luguang and the old general who arrived late at the end.

Just as she had been looking for that figure with the worry and anxiety that remained, she saw the heroic and sassy Jiaoyan Lang, dressed in black heavy armor, holding a somewhat heavy halberd in one hand, slowly coming in her direction.

Lined with the pale golden afterglow that had slowly set in the west behind them, reflected in her eyes? It outlines his slender figure holding a long halberd and a sassy and heroic posture.

Looking at it, I only felt that he was picturesque when he entered the battle, and when he left the war, he was like a fairy. With a bit of cold and heroic spirit, looking at her gaze, it is also soft and warm.

At this moment, he had slowly walked in front of him, looking at the unevenly distributed blood stains splashed on his face by the enemy soldiers between the peerless handsome face in front of him, and then looking at the parts he had not protected in the armor, the large and small blood had dried up, and she couldn't help but feel a sour eye, and at the moment when tears almost overflowed her eyes, she subconsciously raised her head, but she was facing a pair of eyes as deep and quiet as a lake.

Before he could open his mouth to complain about him, he saw that he was one step ahead of him, and at the moment when he was caught off guard and did not react, he used his slender hand to stop his waist, brought himself into the reassuring and warm embrace, and hugged her tightly.

"Changgong, you're fine, right?" Xu Shi finally couldn't hold it back, biting her lip, she hugged him, and the tears finally fell uncontrollably like an out-of-control floodgate, as if muttering softly, and confiding in him like a coquettish voice, "You fool, what should I do if something really happens to you?"

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Leaning over to look at her in his arms, the soft pale golden afterglow reflected on his handsome face covered in blood, and for a moment he had the illusion that he was a Shura who had just come out of hell.

"I should have said that to you, right? Silly girl. He was slightly stunned by her words, but he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and the free hand of his hand gently stroked the top of his hair, and whispered softly, which had infinite comfort magic for her, "Born in this troubled world, apart from war, where is there any other way to exchange for peace?" Life and death on the battlefield are unpredictable, and the situation is changing. The battle you see is not thrilling. After so many years of fighting in all directions, death is not terrible to me. Sometimes a little injury is nothing. ”

The nervousness that had been paying attention to this thrilling battle, and the nervousness that had been hanging for him, including the tears that had been held back by himself, finally came out uncontrollably again in Gao Changgong's words, "Why are you so stupid, when I can't see all these injuries you have suffered?" Although these injuries are not fatal, they still need to be dealt with! You don't care about yourself at all! ”

When she suddenly reacted, she saw that his deep and quiet eyes like a lake passed a trace of tenderness, stretched out his slender white fingers, and carefully wiped the tears on her face with her fingertips. It is comparable to the thousands of stars at night, and it is even more brilliant.

"Is it because of the blood on my face that I look scared?" Listening to her words, he seemed to understand something, subconsciously raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, and continued to smile and comfort her: "Don't worry, you are just watching the battle, you must be able to see something from afar." This is what the enemies splashed on my face when I killed them. Naturally, my own injuries were insignificant, but it's fine! Don't cry! ”

"Your Highness, after the cleanup, we can already withdraw to the city."