The offensive began in the morning. Under the morning light, the demon army slammed into the Danya city wall with overwhelming momentum.

The sparse bows and arrows at the head of the city failed to cause great damage to the demons, they were like a swarm of locusts, and the dense flow of people quickly collapsed the wooden fence fortifications on the periphery, and the demon soldiers climbed the low Danya city wall with a roar.

Because the city wall was less than three people high, the anxious demon soldiers didn't even need to build a siege ladder, they climbed on the shoulders of their companions and jumped suddenly, and their hands could grasp the edge of the battlements, and they had to climb upwards with all their might.

The defenders slashed down with their swords held high, followed by a scream, and the demon soldiers fell off in pain, leaving half a palm or a few fingers wriggling on the battlements.

Behind the infantry charge, thousands of demon archers fired arrows, arrows rained down on the city, a large number of defenders were dropped by arrows, and the soldiers scattered in all directions screaming. The arrows were so dense that the defenders couldn't stand on their feet!

With a strong force, use bows and arrows to suppress the defenders at the head of the city and clear the way for the advance of your own infantry, which is the usual mode of the demon siege. But this time, Yerma roared and stopped the archers: "Stop shè hits! All bows and arrows, no shè shots!"

He was worried that if Zichuan Shenxing was killed by a stray arrow, the battle would be meaningless.

It was a rare siege battle, and neither the attacker nor the defender used long-range bows and arrows, so the battle had to be resolved by hand-to-hand combat.

On one side is the fierce and strong Senea soldiers, and on the other side is the most jīng Rui Praetorian Guard warriors of the Zichuan family, loyal and brave, although the number is weak, but the warriors fought loudly, leaving a lot of wreckage under the city.

Yerma was indifferent to the casualties of the demon soldiers. He knew that the defenders were weak, and even if ten demon soldiers fought against one defender, he would be able to take Danya down in the end.

The only thing he was worried about was that Zichuan Shenxing died unexpectedly in the battle, so he gave a death order, and anyone who encountered the generals of the Zichuan family was not allowed to be killed, but could only be captured alive.

But this order, the demon soldiers on the front line really can't carry it out.

The head of Danya City has become a place of fighting, thousands of knives, swords, and spears poured up the city road, and thousands of demons flocked to the entrance of the city road, and they crowded to that Cheng Dù, so that they couldn't even turn around and gasp, and many demon soldiers were inexplicably stabbed to death by their own people's swords.

But even if they died, their corpses could not fall, and they were wrapped in the flow of people and continued to move forward, as if the dead were about to charge.

The Praetorian Guard, who had suffered more than half of the casualties, had already abandoned their defense of the city, and they were densely wrapped in a group, lined up on the chéngrén wall, surrounded the heads of the Zichuan family such as Zichuan Sanxing, and retreated to the highest tower at the head of the city.

The fierce demon soldiers shouted the slogan of "Semu Heilin", and they rose up, and slaughtered into the phalanx formed by the Praetorian Guards with their bare chests, and were immediately divided by swords, but in that delayed time, the follow-up soldiers and horses swooped down and followed up.

On the dozens of steps at the entrance to the tower, the Praetorian Guards and the invading demons were slaughtered, mixing into a huge melee vortex that was constantly rolling, twitching, and spasming, producing a large amount of blood and sacrifices.

Thousands of people gathered at the entrance of the narrow city road to fight, this is hardly called a battle, the soldiers on both sides can only try their best not to be squeezed to death, trampled down, it is almost impossible to produce wounded, all the wounded fall to the ground, immediately to the soldiers on both sides to trample into flesh.

The soldiers rolled over the blood and corpses, roaring, shouting and groaning, and the fighting on the city road was so terrible that a great deal of blood flowed down the stairs of the city road, and it was so flooded that it was all over the streets of Danya, so that there was no instep.

In such a situation, it is an impossible task to ensure that the capture is alive.

The Praetorian Guards will not retreat, and they really have no way to retreat. The demons were outnumbered, and the circle of the Praetorian Guards was crushed, and the Praetorian Guards were forced to all corners of the city road, fighting separately, and the demon soldiers shouted: "Surrender!

At the last moment, the Praetorian Guards were the pride of the country, and none of the 3,000 Praetorian Guards surrendered, some just fought to the death, and some just died together.

Many of them had been so sluggish and swollen in arms that they couldn't see their enemies or their allies clearly, only wielding their swords forward, waving, waving, waving, until they were finally knocked out.

The last leaders of the Zichuan family stood on the top of the tower at the highest point in the city, the sound of screaming and fighting became louder and louder, and the demons were getting closer and closer, so close that they could see the bloody and hideous faces of the demons!

A bloodied Praetorian Guard officer walked briskly up to the tower and saluted: "Your Highness, my lords, the Sixth Praetorian Guard Regiment has been completely wiped out, and the First Praetorian Guard Regiment is still making the last resistance. The demon offensive is in full swing, and we won't be able to hold out for long. This is the last time I have made a report, so please prepare for your Highness and your Excellency. ”

He saluted dignifiedly, turned and strode into the fiercely fought battlefield.

Everyone understands what he means by "ready."

Luo Minghai stood up and bowed to Zichuan Shenxing: "Your Highness, it's almost over, please allow Weichen to go first." ”

From the guard's hand, he took a sword. He smiled: "Your Highness, this is the first time in Weichen's life to hold a weapon, and Wechen is very willing for future generations to say: 'The last president of the Zichuan family led the sword to fight and died!' Please forgive Weichen for this vanity, if you are lucky enough to cut down one or two demon soldiers, then there will be no regrets." ”

Zichuan Shenxing stared deeply, as if he wanted to engrave the face of this loyal minister in his heart. Slowly, he nodded: "Ming Hai, I envy you." You can fight to the death, but I don't dare to risk being captured alive by the demons. Go ahead, I won't keep you waiting. ”

Luo Minghai knelt down, kowtowed to Zichuan Shenxing, stood up, and nodded to the commander of the Praetorian Guard: "Lord Pigu, Your Highness will entrust it to you." ”

Pigu nodded solemnly: "Your Excellency the President, it won't be long, we'll see you again soon." ”

The two bowed to each other, and then, Luo Minghai turned around and walked towards the corridor where the battle was fierce, but at this moment, Goshan stopped him: "My lord, please stay!"

Luo Minghai didn't look back: "Your Excellency Goshan, do you want to go on the road with me?"

"My lord, please wait a minute!

Everyone looked at the side of the tower, and a surprising scene appeared: in the demon army's military array, for some reason, there was a clanging war drum, the drum beat very quickly, faintly revealing a bit of panic, as if it was not celebrating the victory of the demon clan, but spreading some terrifying news. Hearing the sound of the drum, the demon soldiers all stopped fighting. They stopped, listened intently, and their faces revealed a look of panic.

In an instant, it was as if an invisible blade suddenly slashed down, and the deafening shouts of killing, fighting, and roaring all disappeared.

This quiet moment appeared on the battlefield of fierce fighting, which really surprised the human officers and soldiers. Involuntarily, the fighters on both sides stopped.

A demon general wearing colored feathers broke the silence, and he shouted, "Danna retreat immediately!"

Hearing the order, regardless of the height of the city wall, the demon soldiers jumped down from the battle tower one after another, and hurriedly ran in the direction of the big camp, and the busy figure revealed panic.

The tired and tired human officers and soldiers were unable to pursue, so they could only hold their weapons and ask each other breathlessly: "What happened? Why did the demons suddenly withdraw? They are about to win!"

"Look at that!" a guard shouted, pointing to the horizon. So, everyone's questions were answered.

On the horizon where the demon army appeared, a red line appeared. The lines of the red sè are like a thin stream of water, and this flow of water is expanding at an astonishing speed, it becomes a red sè stream, and then it becomes a red sè river, and finally, as if a hundred rivers return to the sea, all the red sè lines gather an endless sea of red sè!

Thousands of troops poured out from below the horizon and rushed towards the demons with overwhelming momentum. That terrible blood red, dazzling, so red that people dare not face it, the soldiers and horses surged forward, like a storm, as fierce as a wild hurricane, they thousands of them surged, swept in a dense formation, and swooped down on the rear army of the demon clan.

"Red Sè Army, this is the army of the Liufeng Family!" Luo Minghai exclaimed in surprise.

"The wind and frost have arrived!" the human officers and soldiers cheered, and the city resounded with enthusiastic shouts.

In contrast to the ecstasy at the head of the city, the command of the demon clan was in horror. Looking at the army that suddenly appeared, Yerma was so shocked that his whole body turned to stone.

He can't be blamed for being careless and paralyzed. Although he knew that there was no large-scale Zichuan army in the southwest, he still took sufficient precautions, and sent scouts in all directions, carefully preparing for it. Especially in the direction of the river mound, he arranged for the army to dig trenches and positions to prevent the Lin family from intervening.

But he was defenseless of his own path, for they were mountains, unless someone could follow his army over the mountains and from the northwest.

But it was precisely from behind him that he was most at ease that a large army unexpectedly appeared, banners all over the mountains appeared, and imposing infantry and cavalry appeared!

This army peeped behind him like a wolf, following him for thousands of miles, over the lofty mountains and mountains, without showing a trace. It wasn't until the Third Army was fully engaged in the siege that they leapt out and dealt a fatal blow to their weakest underbelly from behind.

Thousands of miles of tracking, perseverance, fast as the wind, like a wolf walking fox tracks, charging through the formation, straight like a wolf and tiger trapping a group!

Yerma's face turned pale, and he cursed in a low voice: "The Great Demon God is above, it must be a stormy soldier and horse! Only this female devil can do it!"

The cavalry attack was as fierce as cháo, and with only one roar, the unsuspecting rear army of the demon clan was crushed.

With just one glance, Yerma judged that his rear army was finished. He gave up his efforts to save the rear army, and at this time, keeping the main force of the army was the most important.

"Pass the order, and all teams of the Chinese army will immediately form a formation to resist on the spot!"

But in a hurry, it is not easy to switch from a siege battle to a defensive position. The various infantry teams were turning in a hurry, and the soldiers were in disarray. "Attention ahead!" "The white cloak of the front shouted hoarsely, "Hold your ground on the spot!"

Despite the tension and panic, the Senea tribe's excellent fighting spirit was manifested at this time. Three thousand five hundred people are a demon team, and one team forms a phalanx. Suppressing their panic, the soldiers lined up tightly.

The soldiers of the first row crouched down and rested the five-meter-long spear shaft on the ground, pointing the spear point forward, and the second row of spearmen rested the spear shaft on the shoulders of the first row of soldiers, and the third row of soldiers also rested the spear shaft on the shoulders of the second row of soldiers. Three neat rows of spears pointed diagonally ahead, the dense spear tips flashed with the terrifying edge of metal under the lirì, the spear heads were like a forest, and the phalanx was like a mountain!

The rear army completely collapsed, and thousands of routs fled in the direction of the Chinese army, while the human cavalry chased after them, slashing and slashing non-stop.

"Lord Qiqi, the rear army has fled! If we let them attack, our formation will collapse!"

Yerma's solemn face twitched, and a word spat out from his thin lips: "Kill!"

The order was immediately conveyed: "Those who dare to attack the Chinese army array will be killed!"

But it was too late, the fleeing rout had already approached all sides of the Chinese army, the military order was like a mountain, and there was no sloppiness in the slightest, and the bayonets in the front row exhaled and shouted in unison: "Wagra!" Countless bayonets stabbed forward at the same time, piercing the thousands of routs who rushed to the front, and a miserable cry sounded in front of the formation, blood splattered, and the corpses of the routs were scattered all over the ground.

In front of him was a snowy sword mountain gun array, and behind him was a thunderous iron hoof sabre, and the demon rout who was sandwiched in the middle was cut down by the sabers and kicked over by the horses' hooves, crying and fleeing to the wings.

As a result, the shock array of the human cavalry directly confronted the demon phalanx.

The sun is shining, the terrain is flat, and the field of vision is wide, and both sides can see each other clearly, and the enemy cavalry is close at hand!

"Attention! The enemy cavalry is coming!" the white cloak stood in front of the phalanxes and shouted, "Hold your ground, don't retreat!"

The horse's hooves in his ears rumbled, the ground under his feet trembled violently, and seeing the enemy's attack, Sai Ru fierce red cháo rolled and pounced, getting closer and closer, the heart of the demon soldier was pounding with nervousness, and even his hands were trembling!

Two hundred meters!

One hundred meters!

Fifty meters!

The cavalry rushed to kill, close enough that you could clearly see the white snort of the war horse, close enough to see the blood marks on the saber, and the cavalry set up dust that rushed to the sky, choking the demon soldiers to breathe.

It was expected that in less than a second, the heads of the two armies would collide fiercely, and fierce fighting and impact would begin.

Senea officers' sharp shouts resounded through the formation: "Stand firm--prepare-" Thousands of spears were slowly retracted, and the demon soldiers held their breath, just waiting for the "stab" command, thousands of spears will stab out at the same time, piercing the enemy's men and horses.

At this moment, a sharp whistle sounded at the heads of the two armies: "Beep-" In an instant, thousands of cavalry reined in their horses at the same time, and in the midst of a long neigh, the horses suddenly rose up with their front hooves into the air, turning 90 degrees in the air, and when the front hooves hit the ground, the momentum of the forward rush had changed to the left and right! Thousands of cavalry made the same movement at the same time, as neatly as if they were a person, and the formation suddenly dispersed, and the whole team was divided into two, and with the lightness of a flying swallow, they rushed wildly to the left and right respectively.

With such skillful horse skills, such neat and uniform movements, and such a neat and neat change of formation in front of the enemy, the front-line demon officers and soldiers who witnessed this strange scene were all stunned.

Before they could react, the cavalry showed their bows and arrows to the demons, and they galloped quickly and drew their bows and arrows, and in the sharp sound of the wind, the rain of arrows poured into the demon ranks without stopping, and a team came again.

In front of the demon army, the Flowing Wind Cavalry shuttled back and forth in a continuous cycle, sweeping the demon queue like a storm, and the rain of arrows seemed to be endless.

A scream sounded in the undisguised demon phalanx, and the demons in the front row fell one after another with arrows, blood splattered.

The military discipline of the demon clan is strict, and without orders, the soldiers in the phalanx must not move without authorization. The demon soldiers had no other way but to stand upright, watching the human cavalry shuttle back and forth dozens of meters in front of their formation, shè attacking, arrows flying sideways in their ears, watching their companions fall one after another, more and more vacancies in the queue, the originally dense formation became sparse, the sharp sound of the "whistling" wind tore the eardrums, and the soil under his feet was soaked in blood and became wet.

The screams, moans, cries for help, and orders were mixed together, and the heavy sense of fear controlled the hearts of the demon officers and soldiers, and the companions around them were more and more killed and wounded, and the queue of the phalanx could no longer be maintained.

Finally, unwilling to stand still and be targeted by the cavalry, a demon soldier shouted: "Semuhelin!" Ignoring the harsh military orders, he rushed out of the queue with his spear in his spear, and shouted at the cavalry in front of him.

The soldier who left the queue immediately attracted the attention of all the cavalry, and he was immediately turned into a hedgehog.

But it was enough to have this example, and the demon soldiers rushed out of the queue one after another, striding forward with their spears and killing, just like the cháo water, rolling towards the enemy, and the originally well-organized phalanx was in chaos.

This is the moment that the Flowing Wind Army has been waiting for! Another sharp whistle rang through the formation, and the cavalry riding shè in front of the line suddenly split to both sides, and on the way they got out of the way, the demon soldiers saw a terrifying scene.

The earth was trembling violently, and a black iron wall was rapidly pressing down on itself!

An iron wall of thousands of heavily armored cavalry, this is the real main force of the attack!

The heavy armored cavalry urged the horses to kill at full speed, and the heavy armor rushed forward, unstoppable!

In a scream of exclamation, the first team to make contact with the cavalry was instantly cut in half, and it was broken up in a moment.

Then, the fierce horse galloped and pounced on the second team, which was instantly overwhelmed. Following the impact knife, thousands of light cavalry followed, and the people were rolling, unstoppable like a stream of iron, and countless iron hoof sabers would crush and submerge the demon soldiers who were scattered like a flood, leaving only the remains of the corpses all over the ground.

Because the heavy cavalry of the Liufeng family was far less than that of the Zichuan family, Liufeng Shuang was accustomed to making up for the lack of heavy cavalry with the cooperation of light cavalry.

Before attacking the phalanx, the light cavalry suddenly changed formations, shuttled back and forth in front of the enemy's formation, rode shè, used a large number of bows and arrows to kill, disrupt, and lure the enemy, and when the enemy's phalanx was chaotic, the heavy cavalry suddenly advanced and broke through the enemy formation, while the rear army was responsible for expanding the results of the battle and clearing the remnants of the enemy.

The Zichuan family suffered a lot under this tactic, but they could not reciprocate with the same tactic, for no other reason, the implementation of this tactic requires extremely skilled horse control skills and riding shè ability, only the most skilled and powerful cavalry under the command of Flowing Wind and Frost, this is an exclusive tactic that only she can use.

The first time I came into contact with this fierce and sharp tactic, the demons suffered a big loss!

The regiments of the crusader front camp swept in all directions, and the spear array of the demons was crushed by the cavalry, and only the sound of spears clattering and snapping was heard everywhere. The Flowing Wind Cavalry pounced in an all-round way, and the various teams of the Demon Race were under the most ferocious attack, and the hastily arranged phalanxes were wiped out one after another, and under the strong impact pressure, the Demon Array retreated across the board.

Some of the arrogant Senea were unwilling to be overwhelmed by the human momentum and insisted on standing still, but they were soon overwhelmed by the torrent of horseshoe sabers.

The battle-tested cavalry of the Wandering Wind Family were so good at storming the phalanx that they broke down a formation as simple as a carpenter chopping wood.

Brandishing machetes, Yerma ran from team to team, shouting and yelling, whipping and slashing with knives, ordering, threatening, and driving the scattered deserters back into the ranks.

It can't be said that his efforts have no effect, in the area where the demon veteran personally marched into battle, encouraged by the veteran's roar, the demon soldiers mustered up their courage, slowed down their retreating steps, and even attacked the cavalry on a par with them.

But the morale of the Liufeng army was like a rainbow, and the all-round impact, Yerma took care of the left flank, and the middle was broken through again, and when he finally stabilized the Chinese army, the news of the collapse of the right flank came.

On the contrary, the other party is killing madly. Columns and columns of cavalry frantically slaughtered into the densest crowd of demon soldiers, kicking the heads of demons with horses' hooves, slashing their bodies with sabers, and piercing their bodies with spears until they were trampled into pulp.

Humanity is red-eyed and mad. One man is desperate, and ten thousand people are hard to beat, not to mention that the whole army has gone crazy.

On the left and right sides of the battlefield, marching drums sounded, brightly colored banners and military formations appeared, and human infantry flanked from both flanks.

This was the last straw that completely crushed the demons, and some people shouted: "It's surrounded, retreat!" The soldiers turned around and fled, the officers desperately suppressed, and the overseers began to kill, but all means were useless.

The three demon teams arranged on the right flank collapsed first, and the soldiers rushed down like water, wrapping the officers who were blocking them.

Then, the collapse and panic quickly spread to the center, and then the entire line festered.

Yerma burst her vocal cords and couldn't utter a word.

The collapse of the army is like the dam bursting, nothing can stop it, as far as the eye can see, there is panic and destruction everywhere, the fleeing baggage team rushes into their own infantry array, the infantry is kicked by the enemy before they can set up their formation, the cavalry is scattered by the fleeing infantry, the infantry rush into each other, and throw away their armor.

On the battlefield, there were disrupted demon routs everywhere, and they hurriedly fled to other troops, trying to avoid the cavalry army chasing behind.

Yerma despaired, but he did not impulsively "die for his country". Taking advantage of the fact that the enemy's wings were not closed, he did his best to bring Senea's children home.

He waved his hand and shouted, "Cavalry, follow me!" Cavalrymen, follow the banner!" He took the lead, turned around and fled diagonally along the left flank of Danya City, his guards followed closely behind, followed by a demon cavalry of more than 3,000 people.

Due to heavy casualties, the defenders in the city were unable to intercept the escape of the demons, only the infantry under the command of General Xiao Yuan stopped the fleeing demons for a moment, but the demon soldiers desperately fled for their lives, just like beasts that were cornered, they fought fiercely, roaring and biting, and after dropping hundreds of corpses, this demon cavalry broke through the interception wall of the infantry and fled outward.

Seeing the rapidly moving banner that was about to leave the battlefield, the commander of the front battalion, General Mona, shouted: "The big officials of the demon clan are fleeing, catch up with them!"

Immediately, thousands of human cavalry rushed forward and began a frantic pursuit.

A terrifying whistling sound sounded on the plain, and one by one, the demon cavalry was caught by the horse rope and rolled off their horses, falling to the ground.

Of course, only those demon officers who are more gorgeously dressed and have colorful feathers on their helmets will bother to arrest them. As for the ordinary demon soldiers, no one had time to catch them, and the cavalry of the Liufeng family cut them in two with a single oblique split.

If you want to catch up with the demon soldiers who broke through, the human cavalry can do it, but if you want to annihilate them, you can't. The cavalry chased them for ten miles, captured and hacked a large number of demon officers and soldiers alive, and finally took care of the poor Kou not to chase, so Mona ordered to stop the pursuit.

The cavalry of the Liufeng family panted and stood on the side of the horse road, watching more than three hundred demon soldiers disappear from view.

"The demons can't run away. Mona comforted his men: "That's all they have left. It's a long way to get there, and the Zichuan garrisons along the way will pick them up. ”

Mona didn't know that these three hundred demon soldiers included the commander of the third army of the demon race, Duke Yerma, who had committed many crimes against mankind. Of course, he didn't know that Yerma and these three hundred demon soldiers walked through the dense forest all the way, and were pursued and intercepted by the garrisons and garrisons of the Zichuan family in various places, and they actually miraculously escaped back to the dìdū camp, and at that time, the number of demon soldiers was less than ten.

Although in the end, Yerma still could not escape the fate of being annihilated by the Light King Zichuan Xiu, but at least under Danya City, he escaped by luck.

As the battle drew to a close, the fleeing demon soldiers scattered across the Danya Plain, while the human cavalry chased after them, hunting them like hunting.

Stretching from the foot of Danya City to the distant jungle and foothills, there were fleeing demon soldiers and pursuing Flowing Wind cavalry everywhere, the corpses of demon officers and soldiers covered the endless field of vision, and the sea of blood shone in the afterglow of Luorì.

When night fell, the torches were bright, Danya opened the city gate, and Luo Minghai led the senior officials of the Zichuan family to line up at the gate to welcome Liu Fengshuang and the accompanying generals. The ecstasy of being suddenly saved has gradually cooled, hovering in the hearts of the officials of the Zichuan family, and only shame is left at this time. Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, embarrassed like a thief caught red-handed.

"In the future, will you still be able to hold your head up in front of the Liufeng family?"

As the chief minister of the Zichuan family, Luo Minghai thinks more long-term than his colleagues.

It is certainly a good thing that Liu Fengshuang suddenly sent troops, but after all, she is a mortal enemy who has been the enemy of Zichuan for decades, what is her intention in this move?

"Her Royal Highness Liufeng Shuang has a great personality and noble morals, for the overall interests of all mankind, in order to resist the great cause of the demon race, she repaid her grievances with kindness, and saved the Zichuan family at the most critical moment, without asking for the slightest return!" - As a senior politician, Luo Minghai could not believe even half a ton of wine.

"Every action has a purpose. This is the motto of the political family, Luo Minghai prefers to believe that the other party will not make a move sooner or later, but he will come to save himself like a savior at the last moment, and it must be for profit.

What kind of conditions and demands will Liufengshuang put forward? If the other party asks the Zichuan family to cede the Northwest Plain to the Liufeng family as a thank you, what should we do? If Liufengshuang asks the Zichuan family to be a vassal to the Liufeng family, then what should we do?

Luo Minghai suddenly thought of an even more terrifying possibility: "If the wind and frost have bad intentions here, then what should she do? But she wants to take advantage of the empty moment when the Zichuan family and the demon clan are exhausted to swallow the Zichuan family in one bite? She captured the chief of the stars and the headquarters of the Zichuan family, and then coerced the Son of Heaven to order the princes to give orders to the Zichuan army that was still fighting in various places......

However, the wind and frost did not appear for a long time, so that Luo Minghai had enough time to exert the imagination of the victim, all kinds of terrible thoughts swirled in his mind, and his face was more ugly than a dead man.

As the head went west, a knight rushed to the city gate and shouted: "Attention! His Royal Highness the Marshal has arrived!"

The ceremonial procession of the Crusaders lined up at the city gate drew their swords and stood upright, showing a row of solemnity and majesty. The military band blew the horn, and in the excited marching music, the back of the cavalry marched towards the gate of Danya.

The leading woman rode a white horse. She was wearing a red sè cavalry dayu, her face was beautiful, her eyes were wandering, the general's uniform was mixed with the woman's beauty and charm, and she was indescribably heroic.

The woman was surrounded by the stars and moon of the Flowing Wind generals, Luo Minghai guessed seven or eight points, and still couldn't help asking: "Excuse me, but is it the Princess of the Flowing Wind and Frost?"

The woman turned over and dismounted and walked towards Luo Minghai. She was very polite and nodded slightly: "It's exactly below." ”

There was a burst of exclamations and whispers on the ground, and exclamations and discussions rang out: "It's so beautiful!"

"Is she just a storm? I can't believe it!"

Although it has been a long time since he heard the wind and frost, it is the first time he has seen a real person. Her beauty was like a falling red rì behind her, dazzling Luo Minghai's eyes, and he didn't dare to look up.

After all, he is the president of the Zichuan family, and Luo Minghai is not so rude that he is dripping in a daze. He bowed deeply: "The next official is Luo Minghai of the Zichuan family, and he came to greet Her Royal Highness the princess on the order of His Royal Highness the Governor of the country." Her Royal Highness the princess disregarded the past suspicions and saved our country from danger, this kindness and virtue will always be remembered by the whole country, and it will be unforgettable!"

The response was very decent: "The president is polite." Liufeng and Zichuan are both descendants of the Bright Empire, and they are in the same vein of human beings, and helping each other is a virtue that should be done, and it is a matter of effort, so why bother?"

The wind and frost are well cultivated, but the generals of the Flowing Wind family are not so well cultivated. They all had a reserved smile unique to their life-saving benefactors, raised their chins, and silently reminded Luo Minghai with their eyes: "Uncle, I am magnanimous, regardless of past suspicions, I saved your life, but you must remember to be grateful to Dade!"

Looking at the other party's satisfied smile, Luo Minghai was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

After introducing the important officials and generals of both sides, the group entered the city.

At the Danya City Hall, Luo Minghai, on behalf of the Zichuan family, expressed his "most heartfelt gratitude" to the Liufengshuang and the Liufengjia soldiers who came from afar to rescue, praising their bravery and selflessness.

Everyone knows that this kind of occasion is not about substance, it is a ritual that symbolizes xìng, showing the world the alliance between the flowing wind and the purple river, and the formation of an invincible alliance that symbolizes human unity.

The ceremony lacked enthusiasm, but it was finally comprehensive, if Xiao Yuan, commander of the 28th National Defense Army, did not repeat a sentence every two minutes in his speech: "Although the Zichuan family has done a lot of sorry things for us before, but our rogue soldiers are all broad-minded and good men who don't care about previous suspicions, we don't care, we really don't care at all", then it would be perfect.

The supreme head of the Zichuan family, Zichuan Sanxing, was not present, and Luo Minghai explained to Liufeng Shuang that today's battle was too fierce, and the chief was frightened and unwell, so he couldn't be there. He repeatedly apologized to the flowing wind and frost.

Liufeng Shuang's heart is bright, seeing that he owes such a big favor to Liufeng Shuang, the good-faced Zichuan Shenxing probably wants to avoid this embarrassing scene, not deliberately trying to snub himself.

She said regretfully: "It's a pity that the junior rescued late, and let the demon clan disturb Uncle Shi, so I really can't help it." ”

"Uncle Shi?" Luo Minghai tugged at the corners of his mouth, and he wanted to laugh when he heard Liufeng Shuang's new name for Zichuan Shenxing.

Liufeng Shuang said as if the Liufeng family and the Zichuan family had been friends for many years - it was indeed a "world friend", but it was a "world friend". A year ago, Liufeng Shuang and Zichuan Shenxing even swallowed each other's hearts.

The sage said rightly that there is no eternal friendship or eternal hatred between countries, and there are only interests.

After the welcoming ceremony, the principal officials of the two sides discussed the formation of an alliance, and the Liufeng family attended the meeting with Liu Fengshuang and Xiao Yuan, the commander of the 28th Army, while the officials of the Zichuan family attended the meeting, including Luo Minghai, the leader of the president, and Ge Shan, the commander of the staff.

Compared to the previous grand welcome ceremony, the scale of this meeting was much smaller. But this is also the usual practice, the importance of the meeting has always been inversely proportional to the number of participants, and the most important matters are decided by only a few people.

Before participating in the negotiations, Luo Minghai had asked Zichuan Shenxing for the bottom line of concessions, and Zichuan Shenxing looked at him blankly: "The bottom line?

The monarch and the minister looked at each other for a long time and felt deeply depressed. In the end, Zichuan Shenxing sighed: "Look at it! If her conditions are too much, we would rather die than give in!"

Now, Luo Minghai is the embodiment of this god who would rather die than give in, his waist is straight, his mouth is pursed, he looks at death like a martyr, and announces silently with his eyes: "Come on!

Looking at Luo Minghai's tense guard, like a criminal waiting for the verdict, Liu Fengshuang and Xiao Yuan looked at each other and smiled.

Liu Fengshuang stretched out his slender hand, handed over a copy of the text, and said politely: "Lord President, this time our army is dispatched, and there are some places that need the assistance of the Zichuan family. Here are some of our requests, please consider them. ”

Political conversations, even if forced, are polite. Ge Shan took the text from Liufeng Shuang's hand expressionlessly, spread it out and read it. After reading it, she didn't say a word, and handed the text to Luo Minghai, the president.

The text is not long, and Luo Minghai can see it quickly.

After reading it, there was a look of surprise in his eyes: it was not that the conditions were too harsh, but that they were too relaxed.

In addition to the nonsense of abandoning the past suspicions and building a friendship between the two countries, Liufeng Shuang asked the Zichuan family to provide support and supplies for the Liufeng family to enter the battle, pay the salaries of the Liufeng troops who fought in the battle, subsidize the disabled and compensate the fallen soldiers, and also asked for a sum of money - although the amount was huge, it was nothing compared to saving the Zichuan family from perishing.

As for the issue of territory and the status of the two countries, which Luo Minghai was most worried about, it was not mentioned in the text.

Luo Minghai and Goshan looked at each other, and they didn't understand why Liufeng Shuang let go of the best opportunity to rob while the fire was burning. Luo Minghai couldn't wait to say: "On behalf of the Zichuan family, we are happy to accept His Highness's request. ”

"Well, let's make an agreement on it!"

On both the original and the copy of the contract, the representatives of both parties signed their names. Letting go of the important things in his heart, Luo Minghai smiled irrepressibly from the bottom of his heart, and dropped a sentence: "Marshal, you have worked hard from afar, rest early!" and ran out of the door, he couldn't wait to report the good news to Zichuan Shenxing.