"The northern starling is dead, but Yan Huang is still there!"

"Gong Qingshan guards the lonely city with a single soldier, blocking the number of people, more than a month for more than a year, digging the mountain as a well, opening up the land for a field, out of ten thousand deaths, killing and injuring ugly captives before and after, tens of thousands, now there are three thousand old soldiers, all of them are white-haired, all loyal and brave, full of righteousness in the city, ancient and modern...."

"Don't be ashamed of the Han family!"

"Xuanwuwei is here, even if he fights to the point of one soldier, he will never let Meng Man step on my Central Plains half a step!"

"Here comes the sword!"

Daqing Mountain, the boundless air waves are surging, sweeping into the sky, shoveling snow in the mountains for a night, and the people in the rivers and lakes with silver are crazy to urge the energy to run!

The pines and cypresses all over the mountains and fields, the shadows are full of shadows, as if the figures are crowded, fluttering but not crooked, standing dead on the big green mountains, as if waiting for something.

A sword broke through the layers of mountain walls, broke through the air, and fell into the hands of Gong Qingshan!

Gong Qingshan walked from the head of the city to the city, and took a step out of the void!

Full of gray hair, with a touch of black.

At the same time, a little bit of gas machine appeared! Nine pins!

The majestic energy traveled through his body, penetrating all his limbs and bones, causing his body to soar rapidly!

One step up to one product, the head of the city is far from the city gate, a total of nine steps.

That last step is like a brick and stone falling into a pond, and the ripples scatter!

Gong Qingshan's sword landed at the city gate, it was already a product!

Full of swords, covering the sky and the sun! The vigor is endless, like a long river, wandering through the eight wildernesses!

The face is full of wrinkles, and the hair is full of hair, but it is made of three thousand green silks!

In just a short moment, a white-haired old man who had lost all his sharpness had returned to his prime, Yan Dan's temples were green, and the whole person exuded monstrous sword intent!

Bear the name of the northern country Jiangang, and then enter the realm of a product!

The endless sword qi hung above the army, as if it was about to kill the Meng army!

The gate of Shengle City creaked and was swept open with energy.

Gong Qingshan stood at the city gate, behind him were three thousand white-haired old men who walked out of the city gate, wearing armor and holding guns.

"The last general, Gong Qingshan, lead the Xuanwu Guard 3,000 armor soldiers to see Your Majesty!"

"The money is delivered, and the penny is served.... Not bad! ”

"Xuanwu Guard, the salary is enough, what should I do?!"

"Fight to the death!"

After half a breath, one after another sword qi wrapped in cloud qi and roared away!

The sharp air, the heaven and the earth are intimidated, wave after wave, rolling in!

The corners of Zhao Zheng's mouth twitched, your mother is not bad!

Three thousand soldiers, even if they are all calculated according to the salaries of the elite and even the generals, can they use the silver all over the mountains?

It's clearly a lot! Do you understand the principle of more refund and less compensation?

Take as much as you want!

That's the rule, too!

After the war, I will slowly clean up, the clouds have become a cloud, and the three thousand white-haired veterans are only at their peak, Gong Qingshan has entered the first product again, and he should take the opportunity to fight!

Zhao Zheng led the army and Gong Qingshan gathered at the gate of Shengle City:

"Gong is like a green mountain, I am like a pine and cypress, today, together with the candle desert north!"

"Borrow a sword!"

"Slash!"

Thorn -

Zhao Zheng borrowed Gong Qingshan's sword and slashed into the clouds of the Meng army with one blow.

The target is Kanemujin.

This guy, fifty years of getting up is too angry, or sleep back to the province of disturbing the people, eternal sleep!

The clouds in the sky, like cloth, were cut open with a huge crack!

The three armies are silent, and everything is silent!

It was as if the whole world had suddenly become extremely quiet!

The light of the early morning was not strong, and the stars were sprinkled on Zhao Zheng, Gong Qingshan, and Qianjun.

"Wheel? Tamagaki? ”

Jin Mujin, who was indulging in the killing, felt the sword aura that came instantly, and suddenly came to his senses.

I didn't have time to think about it, I opened my mouth and inhaled the cloud qi that broke the Meng army into two halves, inhaled eighty percent, and the strength of my whole body exploded wildly without reservation!

Gong Qingshan returned to a product, and the two Han people were a product, which made him jealous, and this sudden sword made him even more afraid!

Right!

This first warrior of the grassland, who has been pressed under the mountain for 50 years and has never been afraid, has been afraid for the first time!

He had never had this kind of emotion that year, because at that time he knew that he couldn't die.

And this time... Will die!

What kind of slaughter and murder, Jin Mujin has already put all thoughts behind him, just hoping to block this sword.

Even if you use the cloud qi of the Meng army, or even the life of the Meng people, you have to block it!

It can be said that he made the right choice.

One slash will cut the cloud qi into two sections, which is equivalent to weakening fifty percent, and then let the ordinary Meng military cloud qi not be able to do anything at all, and attribute the cloud qi to the master, so that it will not do useless work.

But in the end, it was still useless, and no matter how you resisted, it was all in vain.

This sword came down, like a long dragon, and after breaking through the clouds, it instantly enveloped the entire Meng army.

Jin Mujin is the highest, and naturally he is the first to face this terrifying sword qi, under a sword, even if he is also a product, he is as fragile as paper.

The first warrior of the grassland millennium who had just taken advantage of the advantage, seriously injured two cadres and army generals in a gesture, and even ran rampant among the Meng army in the face of the clouds, and went on a killing spree, is gone.

It wasn't long before I came out of the bottom of the mountain.

The rising sun has only shifted an inch.

"Whew-"

Zhao Zheng let out a sigh of relief.

That's it.

As soon as Jin Mujin died, Kubutai was injured, and there was only a little prince left in the army.

He teamed up with Gong Qingshan and beat him directly to death.

The great cloud qi of the Meng army has also become extremely thin, even if the two Yipin return to Shengle City to continue weaving straw shoes, and the cadres directly press it, they can kill the Meng army and defeat it.

"Die... He's dead?? ”

The little prince hadn't recovered yet, and he was sluggish.

A mind full of doubts and disbelief.

I'm the first warrior of the grassland, and it's gone?

Everyone is the same product, how can you be a second person?

It's so shocking....

He remembered the battle with Emperor Daqian back then, and in that battle, three Huluduo were killed in seconds.

The little prince with a shocked face took a big breath before slowly calming down from the shock.

Looking back on the whole battle process, he knew very well that he ignored Gong Qingshan at the beginning, focusing too much on the little emperor, and gave Gong Qingshan the opportunity to return to Yipin.

If he directly attacked Shengle City and wiped out Gong Qingshan and the three thousand white-haired old soldiers, even if Jin Mujin died in battle, the situation would not be so bad.

Why?

You are an old man who is not in the first grade, how can you step into a product in nine years?

Returning the sword?

Just because you have a lot of money?

The little prince looked at the snowflakes scattered around, and from time to time rolling down from the mountain, affirmed this fact.

It's really a lot of money.

What is the use of gold and silver, the golden family on the steppe is very clear.

"Withdraw!"

After the little prince came to his senses, after thinking about it, he decided to withdraw his troops.

If you don't leave, you'll die!

It was also said before that Daqingshan would block the little emperor's retreat, and if he didn't leave, it would be their retreat that would be blocked!

"Good! is worthy of being the emperor of Daqian, who has been a turtle with a shrunken head for ten years, and finally has the courage to dare to fight in the first battle! ”

"Today's battle, the point is up, there is this scene, and finally there is no great reputation, otherwise I don't worry about handing over this Central Plains land to you!"

"The whole army retreats!"