Under the city, in front of the city gate, the red-robed figure naturally looked at Huo Gang and Jiang Guangjie's eyes

"Haha, Your Highness, that's Your Highness. Jiang Guangjie looked at the figure at the city gate, and shouted excitedly and excitedly.

After growing up, Huo Gang, who spoke less, smiled, nodded and said, "Yes, that's Your Highness, how long has it been, and I finally saw Your Highness again." ”

"Huo boy, don't see you for many days, and lose face in front of His Highness. As soon as Jiang Guangjie finished speaking, he clenched the long-handled giant axe in his hand and swung forward more bravely.

I don't know what kind of material this axe is, it looks gray and like a stone, but it is sharper and much tougher than a stone axe.

In the hands of Jiang Guangjie, a little fierce fat man, the dance is a great style, and the power is a little bursting, and when the axe goes down, the back of the crab general is also split, which can be regarded as a tiger father without a dog.

However, there is one thing that is exactly the same as his father, that is, Jiang Jiaerlang has such a problem, his natural strength is huge, exceeding the ordinary number of times, especially Jiang Shuangtian, but it is extremely difficult to break through the shackles of the realm, Jiang Guangjie is still the acquired grandmaster realm.

Or maybe it's God is fair, and nothing is perfect.

Since these people all recognized the red-robed young man as His Royal Highness the Prince, Li Piaoxue naturally recognized it as well, and was happy at first, it was okay, but then he turned angry and his face was calm.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Dynasty has been in danger three times, except for the Sichuan Prime Minister Han Songluo who feels that it is very inappropriate, it is Li Piaoxue's heart that is not angry as a sister.

I was not angry that His Highness was so old, how could he still be so unreasonable.

If there is a conflict of fundamental concepts, it is not so easy to explain clearly, so His Royal Highness is in awe and awe of him, Sister Piaoxue.

On the contrary, Jiang Guangjie Huo Gang and other boys admired His Royal Highness the Prince's actions, and even faintly envied in their hearts, but they were too restricted, and they couldn't go with His Royal Highness the Prince, and they were happy to travel the world, but it was not as enjoyable as 'walking the dog and walking the eagle' in the Leyang Imperial City when they were children.

This opportunity to send troops to the west has already made the two of them happy.

And there was a girl in this array, I didn't notice the man in the red robe at first, but I vaguely felt that his figure was somewhat familiar, and after seeing the narrow treasure knife in his hand, Ye Yinxiu recognized this person as His Royal Highness the Prince.

Now Ye Yinxiu has long lost the courage and ruthlessness she had at the beginning, and she is still a little grateful to His Royal Highness the Prince, after all, she was able to enter the herringbone mansion and serve as a soldier under General Li, but the good things she never dreamed of were all thanks to a letter of recommendation from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at that time.

But so far, she thinks that when she was in the inn, she was stabbed through the wrist by His Royal Highness the Prince, and the long knife was inserted into the wooden table, and she was still a little angry, after all, she was also a girl, a girl's family, and she didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, hum, see how you find the princess in the future.

Yin Xiu had already made up her mind in her heart, and when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince found the crown princess in the future, she would definitely count His Royal Highness's original hurtful actions in front of the crown princess.

As soon as this mind drifted away, the swordsmanship in her palm had a little stagnation, with her current swordsmanship, she was just in the formation to protect herself, and now as soon as she was distracted, she was almost knocked off the horse by a knife from the side, knowing that she had committed a taboo in the army, she quickly collected her mind and didn't dare to think about it.

On one side is the side of the Chinese character imperial flag, and the army of the Han Dynasty under the herringbone army, led by Jiang Shuangtian, is still swooping in the direction of the city gate.

On the other side, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince rode with a single sword, and the 'silence' slashed through the air again and again, followed by a group of soldiers from Yulin County.

The two sides kept moving closer to the middle.

The battle at the gate of the city continued to heat up, reaching an increasingly fierce level, and with the wailing of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, the number of dead and wounded soldiers began to gradually increase.

The battle has been going on so far, there is no longer too much fancy, it is just a tragic fight, whether it is on the side of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince or on the side of Jiang Shuangtian, if anyone retreats, they will usher in the crazy pursuit of monsters, and there is only one ending, so no one will retreat, and there is no such idea in his heart at all.

As for the monster legion, it will not retreat, and if it stops, it will only stop if all of one side dies.

The three parties have been mixed together, blending with each other, the heavens and the earth are all blood-colored, the broken bodies and limbs are all over the ground, and the footsteps are becoming more and more solemn.

How many days have passed, and the elite of the herringbone mansion has not fought such a fierce battle.

In addition to a few famous teams in the Han Dynasty, such as the backer army selected by Jiang Shuangtian, the light feather cavalry of Ying Youhuang, and the old Jiangzi defenders of Shacheng Pass, in addition to these, the elite of the herringbone mansion must be the top, looking at the world, and the king army of the king of Qingyang and the fire wing guard of the king of the East Sparrow are all on the same name.

But even so, the current battle with these monster legions of the West Sea is so tired and tired, not only the most in such a long time, but also the chaotic and turbulent twenty years that I can't find such a tired battle.

Fighting with people and fighting monsters, in the end, there are veterans of a hundred battles who have fought in the south and north with today's saint Yiyang, and they all feel like this.

The long knife began to curl its blade, and it was replaced by a scimitar at the waist, and everyone in the herringbone army here had three knives, a long-handled war knife erected on the side of the horse, a short knife in close quarters, and a scimitar at the waist.

Some are red-tasseled spears instead of long-handled war knives, and bows and arrows and quivers are also a non-falling, one-body tobacco leaf armor.

The weapon is enough, it's almost not armed to the teeth, but people always have a tired moment, this monster is covered in a hard shell, and it is tiring to kill, this tired, the action is not flexible enough, and after being flexible enough, it will be in danger under the attack of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

The number of casualties, from a very small number at the beginning, has slowly increased to a multiplication now.

Under the boundless slaughter, the number of monster legions is also drastically decreasing.

There are fewer and fewer monsters in the middle, and after only about 10,000, the guards behind His Royal Highness the Crown Prince are all bloody, and the number is less than half of the previous number, which is still because the main forces are attracted by Jiang Shuangtian and his people.

Half an hour later, the bright red sun spread on the ground in front of the city, piled with corpses, and the blood-stained battlefield was dotted with broken spears and swords.

Layer after layer of monster shells stood the surviving soldiers and war horses, and the sparse sounds such as clattering and colliding and shaking horses' hooves were clearly audible, but they seemed more and more lonely.

A fat man covered in blood, carrying a demonic sickle on his shoulder, and a mighty leopard's head on his chest, stepped on the mess all over the ground, and strode towards the red robe.

Stretching out his fat and swollen hand as thick as a carrot, wiping the blood on his face, landing on one knee, holding a sickle in one hand, and standing straight with a snake handle on the ground, he saluted: "The Great Han Dynasty, Jiang Shuangtian, the general of Pingxi, see His Royal Highness the Prince." The sound rolled in front of the broken city gates, over the empty plains, solemn and solemn.

At this point, the two-month-long battle of Yulin is over, and the monsters that attacked Xituo have all died!